hair actually falling off at this point

chasingbutterflies  asked:

heck ok that minhyun college au had me feelin some type of way and he's not even my bias so if you wanted could you do one for jr? your writing is absolutely wonderful and i really appreciate all you do <3

  • specialty: jonghyun is doing his residency in cardiology 
  • “of coURSE you want to be a heart doctor” “what do you mean?” “well it’s just,,,,,,you’re so kind and ,,,,,, loving,,,,,it just fiTS YOU” 
  • ^probably an actual conversation between jonghyun and minki in med school LOL
  • but no he really does his best in all of his work, like he knows that there are limits to how much he can do for people and the fact breaks him because he just wants to make sure everyone is taken care of and is safe
  • but his selflessness got him into some trouble in med school because people would constantly ask to cheat off him and some even took the credit for work /he/ did
  • yet jonghyun never as much as complained, even when dongho threatened to fight them for him because jonghyun would just shrug it off and be like “if it helps them, then that is what matters” and everyone is always like yes but at what cost to you and jonghyun just smiles
  • ,,,,,that damn adorable angelic smile,,,,,,,and everyone is like god you really arent a person. you’re some kind of righteous demi-god with a heart too good for your own being LOL
  • looks totally mature and serious in his uniform and when he does intakes for the cardiology department 
  • but ,,,,,, the other residents know the tRUTH
  • about how his ID card is actually yellow and has little flowers on it, how instead of taking the precious time to sleep he’ll stay up and read webtoons on his phone, has a collection of squirtle’s lined up on his bed 
  • he gets really embarrassed when the superiors compliment his work and he’ll kind of try to hide his smile but also,,,, 
  • as usual if someone is getting in trouble he’ll try to shift the blame onto himself and again everyone is like jonghyun please stop putting yourself on the line for others
  • but he can’t,,,,it’s in his nature
  • one time he almost got kicked out of the program because he was going to take the blame for a negligent resident but thankfully minhyun and dongho intervened in time BUT STILL EVEN AFTER ALMOST GIVING THE REST OF NUEST A HEARTATTACK JONGHYUN CONTINUES TO DO THESE THINGS 
  • i guess you just can’t hold a good person down lgfjds
  • anyway back to him being cute,,,, he always compliments minki because he thinks he looks the best in his doctors coat and minhyun is (kinda) jealous while dongho is straight out like jonghyun jonghyun look at me flex - jonghyun hey
  • got caught singing to himself after putting away blood samples and everyone always asks him to show off his voice and he’s like ,,, a,,,ah i cant
  • (but he totally did at the christmas party some residents threw and it was. amazing. rumor is someone cried because jonghyuns voice was so nice)
  • everyone says he flirts with patients when he’s helping them get ready for procedures but jonghyun is just like???? im being nice
  • and everyone is like being nice doesnt involve being so damn handsome and using a soft tone of voice and flasing that smile-
  • jonghyun: are you saying my face is flirting for me
  • dongho: thats exactly it. It’s his face you guys. look at it
  • did i mention he totally saw a kid holding a pokemon toy in the waiting room and did an impersonation of squirtle to get the kid to laugh. well im mentioning it now.
  • so it’s technically your first time e v e r at the cardiologist and you have no idea what to expect and you’re kinda nervous,,,
  • the lady at the front desk is like honey dont worry its all painless and fine but you’re like,,,,,,,,,,,,,not completely convinced 
  • and when the nurse calls you in you’re expecting that she’ll be the one with you for most of the visit but she sits you down in a room and says one of the residents will do some tests today
  • and you’re like ok,,,,looking around the painfully bright room and wondering about all the different tools and the big diagrams of the human heart hung up on the wall
  • and when the door opens you turn and,,,,,damn near fall off the examination table
  • because the boy in front of you,,,,,,he’s got to be??? an actor???? a singer????? is this a prank camera????
  • he smiles,,,,dark hair combed neatly against his forehead and he points to the heart monitor in his hands nad he’s like “im jonghyun, ill be doing some tests on you for the doctor.”
  • in your head you’re still like,,,,,,is this dude actually a resident,,,,,isnt he too good looking
  • you’re so distracted that you dont even notice him hook you up to the heart monitor, carefully wrapping it around your arm and smiling at you as he pulls back to turn on the machine
  • and for a moment he watches the bright numbers and he writes something down, coming closer to you you see the numbers on the machine go up
  • and when you glance over,,,,,jonghyun is looking confused too
  • he puts his hand back on the part of your arm and tightens the band a bit
  • the closeness is a bit much for you,,,,seeing his face up close you realize he’s even more handsome than before
  • and you can literally hear your heartbeat in your ears
  • jonghyun moves back and you let out a sigh,,,,the number begin to drop down to normal 
  • and jonghyun is like “that’s,,,,,odd,,,,let me see something-”
  • he takes a step closer to you again,,,looking at your eyes and taking out his stethoscope and you’re once again hearing your heartbeat in your ears
  • and after a minute or two jonghyun,,,,,looks down at his notepad and is like
  • “it seems that everytime i get near you,,,,,your heart rate goes up. are you nervous?”
  • you in your head: ofc im nervous have you SEEN your FACE
  • you speaking: ,,,,oh just im nervous of seeing the doctor hahaha,,,
  • jonghyun nods and gives you a smile,,,,he leans forward to put his hand on your wrist reassuringly
  • too bad you’re still hooked up to the machine and the numbers go back up past 110 and jonghyun is like oh ,,,,wow
  • and you’re ike gbifkdfljsfg e@ your body plEASE STOP contrOL yOURSELf
  • and jonghyun writes something down before taking the band off you and saying that the doctor will come in soon
  • and you cant even look at him because,,,,wow,,,,you really just got your heart rate raised by this cute resident you dont even know how corny gfldjcbvg u really need to stop falling for people you just meet
  • but as jonghyun closes the door he cant help but smile to himself because,,,,thats the first time someones heart rate has changed so drastically in front of him
  • plus the look of slight embarrassment on your face was so cute,,,,,,
  • the rest of the appointment goes by fine. the doctor is like nothing seems to be wrong and you’re healthy although ive never seen such spikes in heart beat,,,,maybe its the nerves?
  • and you’re going back out of the room to the front desk when you bump into someone and looking up you see him again,,,,,jonghyun
  • the heat rushes all up into your face and you’re like fkgdse sorry,,,,,for getting all nervous back there
  • and he laughs because you’re the patient you shouldn’t ever apologize and you’re like gOsh i probably looked like such a fool
  • but jonghyun shakes his head and he’s like “a lot of people get nervous at the doctors,,,,,but not a lot of people still manage to look cute”
  • and you’re like excuse me and he’s like,,,,,oh,,,,i said that outloud?
  • and you’re like y,,,yes??// and jonghyun is just like coyly smiling and he’s like well no use in hiding it - it was very cute, its nice to know i can have such an impact on someone
  • and you’re like listen,,,,please,,,, you’re just so attractive up close i thought u werent a real resident for a bit
  • that makes jonghyun laugh and you cant help but giggle too
  • you both walk out to the front desk and you tell jonghyun that it was nice to meet him,,,,,and jonghyun is like ah! before you go - here
  • he hands you a pamphlet on heart health and you’re like,,,,,thank you?
  • but when you leave you open it up and out falls a note torn from a pad and it says
  • ‘if you ever are free - stop by the hospital again? only if you want of course~ resident kim ‘makes your heart rate go past 110′ jonghyun’
  • its,,,,,the corniest thing but you cant help but feel a giddiness in your stomach 
  • jonghyun back in the doctors office is telling himself that he really shouldnt have wote that dumb ‘makse your heart rate go past 110′ part but its DONE now,,,,so he’ll ave to just wait and see
  • ,,,,,,,of course you come back how can you not lmao you show up at the office and the front desk women seems to know whats going on she just winks and tells you to wait while she gets jonghyun
  • its a short first “date” because it happens outside the hospital cafe where you’re both drinking coffee and talking about your interests and hobbies and jonghyun has to run back after fifteen minutes but,,,,
  • it’s enough for you two,,,,,
  • slowly you visit the hospital more and more until finally you and jonghyun share a first kiss near the doctors entrance to the parking lot and it’s,,,,not thE most romantic but jonghyun somehow makes it just that murmuring that after kissing you he wonders if your hearts went over 150 and you’re like jonghyun,,,,wouldnt i die
  • and he’s like im dying right now,,,,from your cuteness and you’re like pLEASE
  • dating resident!jonghyun: like most residents he doesnt have any time for real dates but jonghyun will put all of his power into making every visit of yours count, im not kidding he literally does the most of your time together whether its gifting you flowers he totally paid dongho 20 bucks to run out and buy on his lunch because he wanted to have something nice to give you but wouldnt be let off by the doctor to using his lab coat to shield you two from the other residents in the dorm when you get a couple of minutes longer and jonghyun wants to kiss you deeply and passionately but also theres like 5 other people in the room LOL, he tells you that if you ever miss him you can look up videos of squirtle - people say they look a like and you’re like if you’re squirtle am i pikachu??? and he’s like omg,,,,,yes,,,,,,that is our couple dynamic from now on, you learn very quickly that the charming, doctor to be that made your heart race is actually a Big Soft Dork, but you love it and you keep sneaking him in new comic books and snacks and every other resident is like jonghyun ask your significant other to get us stuff too and jonghyun can never say no so you end up having like a literal list of things to bring with you every damn time, you learn that jonghyun is selfless in the way he treats you like you are the only one that matters in the relationship, and tbh you dont like it because you want to show him that his needs are just as important as yours so even when jonghyun holds you in his arms and you feel that he’s trying to be polite you’re like “if you want you can put your hand-” jonghyun blushing like i,,,i shouldn- you: jonghyun we’re dating just do it if you want FGFDSg, you can tell the days that are the most hectic because jonghyun comes out to meet you with his hair a mess and his ID on sideways and you always fix him up and kiss his face and he refers to you as his sunlight in dark times and you’re like please you’re my sunlight you make me so proud (those words literally. melt him), is the type to have his family as his phone background and you’re like wow!! id love to meet your parents some day and jonghyun sheepishly admits he’s bragged about you already on the phone, adores it when you get fussy over him not taking his vitamins and not getting enough sleep and he’s always like ‘this is the life of a resident blah blah i cant stop till im the perfect doctor blah blah’ and you’re just holding his face in your hands like kim jonghyun your body is a temple - and not only your temple anymore but also mine because i love you and care about you so seriously dont overwork yourself every time, jonghyun never says it but seeing you scold him like that kind of gets him going and he always attacks you with kisses that show his urgency and you’re like !!! because as sensitive and gentle as jonghyun usually is sometimes something inside him comes out ;—) and it comes out to the point that you might have to hide your neck the next day lkdsjxcv, you wear jonghyun’s lab coat and stand next to minki and everyone is like ok now whose the best looking “doctor” and jonghyun chooses you and minki is DEVASTATED but minhyun is like finally,,,,someone has knocked minki off his high horse, jonghyun holding you around the waist cuddling his face into your neck completely ignoring everything else around you two: uhuh, he’s always saying sorry for things like sneezing our bumping into you by accident and you’re like kim jonghyun you angel you’re too good for me and this world and he’s like,,,well he’s like im sorry TT and you’re like if you say that again i will kiss you to shut u up (of course he says it again,,, and again,,,an again), you learned that he plays a lot of instruments and when he gets the chance he shows you videos of him and you’re like ,,,, how are you so talented and handsome and how am i so lucky and he’s like,,,,,,im the lucky one shh,,,,you guys are literally the ‘i love you more’ ‘no i love you more’ couple LOL, has a habit of licking his lips when he’s thinking and you’re like jonghyun dont do that around patients i feel like one of them might fall for you, dongho from somewhere: they all already fall for him, when he’s not doing his residency and you guys do get to go out you get to see cutest bf jonghyun in a soft cardigan and a warm smile and you’re like wow i love you so much you are like the human personification of wholesome goodness, jonghyun probably has a photo of you in his locker at the dorm that he talks to at the beginning of the day like ‘let make it through the day so our future is bright,,,,,my future with you’ LIKE HES THAT CUTE OK 

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DUFF (CHAPTER 2)

Originally posted by jeonify

Chapter 2

pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: fluff, angst, smut 

╳ Summary: “Being the Duff has really changed you.”“Excuse me, the Duff?” I asked, my voice rising a little at the end.“You know, the Designated. Ugly. Fat. Friend.”


After what happened at the party, I was not looking forward to Monday at all. But I woke up this morning and guess what day it was…

 Monday.

 Mondays were always horrible, but I knew this was going to be the worst Monday of my fucking life. All that kept going through my head when I was getting ready to walk into the hell hole called school was that I was a Duff. As I was walking down the hallway, I noticed every group did have a Duff and I cursed myself for never noticing that I wasn’t one before.

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beneficial (m)

word count: 13780

a/n: this literally took weeks to write and plan, and i’m so happy with the way it came out :)

|| You’ve been friends for as long as you can remember. So you guess it has its perks.

> Friends with Benefits! Jungkook

MASTERLIST

Originally posted by donewithjeon

New environments were never a comforting thought for a young child. Y/FN Y/LN was no exception. Having moved into a new suburban home close to her kindergarten, Y/N didn’t have many friends to begin – if any at all. The world seemed too big for her tiny mind. Five years of living and Y/N was still as shy as they come.

The first day of kindergarten arrived, and Y/N wanted to show off her new glitter shoes – the ones that glow and sparkle in the sunlight when she’d walk. Of course, she was way too shy to ever ask her classmates what they thought, and to her, it was almost as if they never cared. Swinging her feet as she sat in her chair, listening to the teacher introduce herself, Y/N bowed her head, shamefully staring at the shoes she thought would bring her friends.

A tiny, chubby cheeked boy with straight black hair turned his attention towards Leg-Swinger, her pretty hair put up in pigtails as her shiny shoes rocked back and forth. His straight and stern face was tough for a fellow five-year-old, his eyes staring at the little girl across the room intently. Diverting his attention back to the teacher, the little dark-haired boy began to swing his feet.

Mrs. Park had finally released the tiny children, sending them off to the playground. The sun beamed down as Y/N sat on the edge of the sand box, her tiny legs burying her shoes and hiding the glitter. It was embarrassing – all the other little girls had regular pink Barbie shoes and the boys had their trucks and racecars. Y/N had glitter.

“I like your shoes, lady.” A tiny, squeaky voice piped up from behind Y/N, making her tiny body shake and whirl around. Her eyes landed on a timid boy, his hands wringing the hem of his shirt as his hard gaze met her surprised face.

“Y-you do?” Y/N questioned, pink rushing to her cheeks. A reassuring and forceful hum rumbled his throat as he nodded vigorously. His black hair bounced as he nodded.

“I’m Jungkookie,” the little boy nervously pointed, “Who are you, lady?”

Y/N’s nose crinkled as she crossed her arms over her chest, “I’m not lady, Jungkookie.”

“Then who are you?”

“Y/N!”

“Y/N,” Jungkook swallowed, “You’re pretty.” He blurted out before running away, the dirt flying from his shoes as he ran.

“Wait!” Y/N called out, watching him disappear into the playground slides. Turning back to face the shoes buried in sand, Y/N’s legs slowly pulled out, letting the sand fall off from the glitter.

Someone actually likes her shoes.

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Zach x Reader: “Say You Won’t Let Go” (Part III)

I’ll wake you up with some breakfast in bed

I’ll bring you coffee with a kiss on your head

Zach told you on your first anniversary. Your first time just happened and Zach could almost smile and die happily knowing that he had the honour of being the first (and probably last) guy to become that intimate with you. God really was not dead.

He asked permission from his mom, who loved you the moment she saw you placing a flower crown you created on her daughter’s head, to use their lake house at the edge of the town for your anniversary and she nearly threw the damn thing at him.

So there he was with a tray full of pancakes, strawberries, and coffee he made for you and there you were, sprawled out on the white king-sized bed with only the large blanket covering your otherwise naked figure.

“Good morning, honey-bunch.” You laughed at another cheesy endearment Zach spat. This was a little game between you and him: to out-cheese each other in terms of endearments.

You sat up, stopping yourself from flinching when you sat wrong and could feel the soreness in between your legs. Goddamn that boy was not small.

“Good morning to you too, sweetie pie.”

Zach shook his head, his smile not falling off his face as he placed the tray in front of you and gave you a good morning peck despite your protest. He moved away slightly as you ran your hands in his hair, trying to subdue his stubborn fringe from falling off his face.

“You still like me right?” you joked.

“No actually, I’m just using you for your body.” He said as he cheekily tried to pull down the blanket that you covered over your chest down.

“Zachary!” You smacked his arms making him laugh.

“Trust me babe, nothing I haven’t seen befo—“ he was cut off by the pillow you threw in his face.

“Another three points for the great (Y/N) (Y/L/N)! AND THE CROWD GOES WILD! AAAAAH! AAAAAH!” You mocked. But you knew your mistake when the pillow fell off his face and he had that glint in his eyes. Oh no.

“Zach! No! Stooop!” You tried to get away from him but it was prove fruitless when his other hand pinned you right where he wanted you.

“Tell me I’m the best boyfriend ever.” He said, not showing any signs of stopping.

“YOU’RE THE—STOP! YOU’RE THE BEST BOYFRIEND EVER!”

“I know.” He said, stealing another kiss from you but still not removing his arms around you.

“You are such a little shit.” You muttered in his lips, making him smile.

“I love you too, sugar plump.”

Zach watched you quietly in his lap as you munched on the pancakes and strawberries while simultaneously feeding him some every once in a while.

You had no idea then but Zach has never been so in love.

He felt so safe around you, so carefree, so (dare he might say it) happy. Something he has never been his whole life.

Well, not since …

His heart nearly stopped when he remembered Jessica’s words. Fear starting to crawl up into his chest, making his heart want to stop. He buries his face in your neck. He is so afraid of losing you: his safe haven. But he loves you and he wants whatever this is to last forever. Therefore, no more secrets.

“Baby,” he muttered in between your shoulders.

“Hmm?” You fed him another forkful of pancakes and strawberries which he gladly chewed on before kissing your cheeks.

You accidentally looked at his eyes and you knew that look. It was a look that was too familiar in his eyes, the look he has been carrying for a while in the first few months you have been friends. You immediately faced him and straddled his waist, pulling him close to your chest as he slowly broke down in your arms.

“What’s wrong, darling?” You said hugging him tighter, hoping it would be enough to bring him back together.

“I … I need to tell you something …”

And he did. He told you about Hannah, the tapes, the compliments, his sin that he has buried deep inside him and watched as your face slowly, and steadily falls. Your arms on his neck started to loosen as his around your waist tightened.

You were in shock. You never knew Hannah Baker but you had those weird mutual glances and nod of heads whenever you saw each other around. You felt so bad when you heard the news knowing if you only made the first move and befriended her, God knows you would’ve been good friends, she might’ve had someone to hold on to.

You looked back at Zach when he called out for your name and saw how much pain he was in.

“Zach ..”

“I know I probably ruined everything but I just wanted you to know because I love you so much and I didn’t want to keep this a secret especially since – “

“Zach!” You cut him off, he was breathing heavily, trying so hard not to cry. “What you did was … horrible. And it hurt Hannah more than you will ever know.”

Zach sniffed, nodding but was surprised when you pulled him close to you, him automatically burying his face in your neck. You could feel it getting wet and Zach’s sniffles only made your heart break even more.

“But you can’t punish yourself forever, okay?” Zach nodded, face still buried. “You need to forgive yourself.”

“Thank you.” He whispered so softly you could barely comprehend.

“No, Zach,” you said kissing every part of his face that you could reach. “Thank you for telling me. This hasn’t changed anything okay? I love you. And when I say I love you, I mean all of you, the good, the bad, especially the worst. Okay? You’re not losing me over this, I – hey, look at me please?” You tried to coax his face out of your neck softly.

“Heeey, big guy, cupcake, bunny fluff, sugar bunch, okay I’m out of cute nicknames, ummm, love of my life, first guy who fucked me –“You beamed when you got a snort from him. He looked at you, eyes bloodshot but a small smile gracing his face.

“You don’t have to be afraid anymore.” You gave him a kiss and tightened your hold on him as he deepened it. When the kiss broke you could almost see the relief on his face and you felt so bad imagining the pain and fear he must’ve felt when he had that secret at the back of his mind. “I love you so much, darling.”

“I love you more,” he kissed your forehead and held you tight. “So much more.”

I’m so in love with you

And I hope you know

Darling your love is more than worth its weight in gold

Zach stared at you as you said goodbye to your parents, eyes full of tears, nobody wanting it to end. He watched you like a hawk as you gave your parents one last look as you looked ahead and stared at Zach, with his own suitcase, leaning on his car.

“Hey there, big guy.” you tried to smirk which quivered before completely diasppearing.

He couldn’t believe you still managed to joke with your bloodshot eyes. “You ready, angel?” He asked as you walked, close enough to hear him. He opened up his arms and you dove straight to his chest.

“University is gonna be scary.” You mumbled on his chest making him laugh. “Of course you’re laughing,” you rolled your eyes as he opened the door for you and walking around to get to the driver seat. “You’re all big and macho, you’re practically at the top of the food chain already.”

“And you’re my girl,” he said as he started the engine and took your hands in his. “You’ll be fine, babe.”

You jokingly squinted your eyes at him and poked his chest with your free hand. “If you cheat with some big-boobed  uni girl I will drag your ass to hell and back.”

He actually laughed. “You know I love your boobs too much babe. They’re my favourite.”

You grinned, as you watched the familiar buildings passed by knowing it would be a long time before you would see them ever again. “Thank you, I know they’re amazing.”


Zach actually laughed out loud. “And if you cheat on me with another stupid jock I’ll beat the shit out of him and then lock you up in the basement I secretly own.”

“Ooh, kinky and tempting.” You joked earning a glare. “Kidding, babe. You know, I love you.” You gave him a peck on the cheeks.

“You’re such a pain in the ass.”

“Hey! You love my ass.” You pouted.

“That I do, darling.” He chuckled kissing the back of your hands softly, still focusing on the road ahead. “It’s kinda unhealthy, really.”

Zach felt bad but he has always dreamt of leaving this town with his nightmares along with it, he could remember how he swore repeatedly to himself that nothing could make leaving any better. But with your laughter as his background? He didn’t mind being proven wrong this time.


Kinda short but the next part will be the Epilogue! Who’s up for grown up Zach?

Some things I noticed when I saw The Great Comet

- Pierre’s hands are constantly shaking

- At one point, Josh Groban breaks character and starts giggling

- Sonya is really silly and playful, which you can’t really tell too much from just the audio

- Marya is really disgusted by Sonya

- Prince Bolkonsky sits in a chair sleeping until The Private and Intimate Life of the House

- The young suitor and cheap French thing are both audience members

- Anatole smacks Dolokhov on the butt

- Anatole is a big baby

- Andre shows up a lot throughout the musical in Natasha’s imagination, which freaks her out

- Heléne is really shaken up after the duel, and stays that way until the end of the song

- In the song Charming, Natasha is in her undergarments and Heléne just busts on in

- The flower that Anatole tells Natasha to give him as a pledge is actually a clip she has in her hair. When she shakes her head, he just plucks it off

- Natasha falls asleep with Anatole’s letter in her hand, which Sonya picks up and reads

- In Find Anatole, Anatole at one point buries his face into Heléne’s lap like a little kid

- When Pierre yells at Anatole, Anatole grabs at his hair a lot and that’s the first time we see him unkempt in any way

- We see Natasha poisoning herself

- After Pierre and Andre talk, Andre goes home. Mary is thrilled to see him and tries to give him a hug, but he just shoves her out of the way and sits in his dad’s chair. He basically turns into his dad

It Started With A Note (Zach Dempsey)

From: 13 Reasons Why

Warning: shorter than usual? Visuals are shit

A/N: Let me apologize for the visuals because I just made that note on Photoshop and I’m a noob HAAHAHHAHA And incase you didn’t know, Badminton is a sport where in you use a racket. It’s pretty similar to tennis but different ball and rules and the racket is lighter.


It was the end of the first half of communications class. Honestly everyone found this class stupid but this was your favorite. Why? Because you loved understanding people and helping people out.

You see, in communications class, you had this thing called “compliment bags” the only rule was to be nice. And you loved it. You were always the type to write sweet notes to make people happy and you wrote for everyone…. except one guy. Zach Dempsey. He was your crush actually. You didn’t want to write in his in fear that he might tease you or he might laugh in your face. You were an athlete but you weren’t popular. You didn’t do group games. In fact, you played badminton and not much people watch your games but you loved it no matter what. You weren’t popular but you weren’t an outcast either. You just didn’t hang around Zach’s friends. And that’s why you were scared to approach him.

But to everyone you had nice notes for whether it was something as simple as “you look amazing today! Keep smiling and being you!” Or as complicated as “I saw that you were sad today and I really don’t know why, but I know that you are an amazing person with a strong personality and I know you can get through this. I wish you the best”

You checked your compliment bag to see 5. Surprisingly. You usually only get one and it was always anonymous. The anon usually wrote Pick up lines. You read the names out loud. “Hannah, Sheri, Alex, Skye and Anon??”

“Wow y/n/n! That’s a lot” Sheri says gesturing to the notes you had in your hands. “Uh thanks Sheri for yours” you say politely. “Damn girl, I’d thank you because you always write a note for me” she replies holding it up proudly. You laugh and look at Hannah. “What did you get?” You asked her keeping your notes. “Besides my usual note from you, I got another bunny” she smiled. “Aww what a cute bunny. I bet whoever wrote that likes you” you say winking at her. Both her and Sheri laugh as the begin talking about who the mystery bunny man could be. You glance to see your crush Zach looking in his bag frowning.

Your head slightly tilts to the side as you look at him confused. How could THE Zach Dempsey be sad about his compliment bag? He should have dozens of notes. You watched him trying to see how many notes he’s got but then he doesn’t pull out any and makes his way out. He turns back and you turn away pretending like you weren’t watching him. Sheri giggles at you and your obvious red cheeks.

“Hey Hannah, got anything?” He asks with a smile. “Nothing earthshaking. You?” She asks him folding her notes. “Nada. Kinda soul crushing, isn’t it?” He says walking out. Your heart melts upon hearing this.

“Poor Zach” Sheri begins. “I wonder how someone like him gets nothing though” Hannah asks, mostly talking to herself. You sigh and sit down and begin to write a note to him

‘I’m sorry this is late. I’ve been scared to write to you but I honestly love you and you deserve the best. Watching you sad makes me sad. You deserve all the notes from head to toe and I think you deserve to be loved and reminded how amazing you are. I love you I love you I love you. I’m sorry I can’t tell you in person. But smile for me and I’ll always be happy. Because you make me happy’

And you fold it and put it in his bag. “Nice way of making a move y/n/n” Sheri teases as you guys walk out. “He deserves it” you shrug. “So what does your anon note say?” Sheri asks gesturing to the note you just opened. “A letter. This time it’s a ü” you say putting it in your wallet. Little did they know you knew what the letters meant. And in your wallet written with the small letters read “I like u”

The notes from anon were the ones that made you smile the most. And another attached read “Good luck with your badminton tournament today” Wow, Anon does know everything. You giggle and hide your wallet and walk out communications class. You walk and sit with Alex today seeing as he was alone. Alex was your only close friend from Zach’s circle. You were friends with all of them but not enough to hang around with them. Little did you know that Alex’s friends were just finishing up.

“What’s up with the sports get up y/l/n?” Alex asks looking up as he takes a bite of his sandwich. “I have a tournament after lunch” You say putting down your gym bag. “No friends today?”

Alex was about to reply until the lunch doors open and you see all his friends. You begin to stand up before they walked over but you were too late. “No, y/n, stay! We’ve been meaning to hang out with you” Justin says grinning. You look over to Alex who shrugs. You sit back down as everyone else sits down. You were sat beside Zach and Justin, the two best friends, with Monty, Alex and Bryce sitting across. “You guys are less today” You comment biting an apple. “Yeah well Jess has cheerleading practice and Marcus has a student council thingy” Justin explains. “May I say, damn y/l/n, nice legs” Bryce comments. You shift in your seat uncomfortably. “shut up walker” Zach says in a half joking tone but you can tell he’s serious. Bryce shrugs it off.

“So what do we owe the pleasure to see THE y/f/n y/l/n wearing shorts?” Bryce asks winking. You force out a small chuckle and explain that you have a game. “Can’t wait to watch” He says winking. You glance at Zach seeing him ball his hands into a fist. You look at him confused but then shrug it off. You never spoke to Zach unless he talked to you first because you kinda feel like a nobody and you don’t want to make a fool out of yourself.

The bell rings and you shoot up grabbing your bag and fixing your shoe laces. “Good luck y/n” Zach says after walking out. You sigh knowing he probably won’t watch because it’s free cut for the rest of the school. It’s supposed to be so that they could watch but they usually throw a party and what not.

You walk into the sports hall and see your competitors warming up. “Y/n, guess who else is here to watch” Hannah states running up to you. “You?” You reply giggling. “Nope. Dempsey” she says pointing over to Zach who’s reading a note in the bleachers with a cute smile plastered upon his face

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“Is that-“ Hannah cuts you off before you have a chance to finish what your saying “Your note? Yeah. And I can tell he likes it. This is like the 4th time he’s been reading it. And he keeps asking Sheri who she thinks wrote it” she smiles beamingly. “Not now I’m gonna look disgusting when I play and I might be nervous and screw up the whole tournament” You sigh. “Tell him when you win y/n/n, plus you look amazing when you play” Hannah says patting your back then walking to the bleachers.

You breathe in and out then start the tournament.

Zach looked at his long time crush playing badminton, this was where he felt he could see her best. She looked flawless when she’d play. He clutched the note in his hand. “Sheri who wrote this?” he asked the curly haired girl. “I dunno, who do you want it to be Zach?” she asks him teasingly. “Honestly, I really like this girl and I wish she liked me back” Zach replies as a tint of red flushing upon his cheeks. “No way who?” Sheri asks looking around. Zach looks was about to reply until he saw you going in for a smash and all he could think about was how cute you looked with your shorts and jersey, how your ponytail swishes from side to side, how you have this different aura when you play. Hell he was mesmerized by you. “Zach? Zach? Zach who is it??” Sheri whines shaking Zach out of his trance. He blushes looking down “Number 13” he mumbles. “I knew you were here for a reason!” Sheri screams searching for “number 13”

“Yo Dempsey, what number is your girl?” Justin asks beside him. “13… and she’s not my girl…. yet” he mumbles. Sheri finally spots number 13 and once you turn around her face is filled with shock. “Sheri don’t tell” Zach pleads. “Zach, she wrote that note for you” Sheri says with a grin on her face.

Zach’s pleading face quickly turns into a wide smile. “What are you waiting for? Get her” Hannah whispers to him. “What? She’s playing” Zach says gesturing to the court. “You were to engrossed talking to Sheri, you didn’t see it was half time” Clay says beside Hannah. Zach quickly runs down to where you are. “y/n!” he says running up to you. You wave at him and smile “Hey Dempsey! And what do i owe this pleasure?”

“Did you write this?” He asks quickly bringing out the note you wrote and handing it to you. “You figured it out? Look Zach, I don’t want things to be awkward and I know you don’t feel the same way but please don’t point and laugh and make fun of me right now I reall-“ he quickly cut you off. “No, God I won’t do anything like that. I love you actually. Ever since I saw you. There’s something about you, i don’t know if its the way you move, the way you talk or the way you play badminton. Heck I don’t even know if its the way your hair falls perfectly on your shoulders, the way your eyes sparkle or those lips that are just so damn kissable” he says walking closer.

“If they’re so damn kissable, what are you doing talking to me” you whisper leaning in. And from hearing your consent, Zach smashes his lips on yours kissing you ever so gently. Holding you close like this would be the last, but both of you knew it wouldn’t be. Once you pull apart all you can do is smile at him and hug him.

“y/l/n! Stop smooching and get back in the game” Your coach yells just as the bell rings signaling break is over. “y/n! Wait” Zach calls as you jog back to your team. You turn around and he asks “Will you be my girl?” he shouts and its as if everyone in the whole sports hall stays quiet just to hear your answer. “I thought you’d never ask” You grin and begin to play. Zach grins widely and runs back to his seat.

“Nice one Dempsey!” Justin says patting him on the back. “You got the girl” Sheri comments. “Number 13 is all yours” Jessica winks. Zach just smiles as his cheeks heat up. He turns to Hannah and Clay “Thanks for waking me up”

“No problem jockhead” Hannah replies smiling. He watches you play, more than in love. But when he sees your smash he does what he’s been wanting to do ever since he walked in. He stands on the bleachers and screams “GO Y/L/N! THAT’S MY GIRL RIGHT THERE”

You suddenly get a rush of confidence and before you know it, You won the game. Everyone screams and lifts you up “MVP ! MVP!” they chant. You smile cheering with them while holding the trophy then someone lifts you and puts you on their shoulders. “I knew you could do it” Zach’s familiar voice rings through your head.

“You brought out the best in me” you shrug. You both walk out of the Sports hall and go to his car “hey Zach?” you say playing with his hair

“Yeah?” he replies holding you tighter so you won’t fall

“Let’s have our first date right now in Rosie’s…. if that’s okay” you mumble

“Of course baby” he says bringing you down. He opens the car door for you and closes it when you get in. He walks to the driver’s side and goes in.


He turns on the ignition but before driving he looks at you. “God I’m so lucky” he mumbles and leans in and kisses you once more and with that you both drive off

nohurrytoshout  asked:

The suits headcannons are 😩😩🙌🙌WOBDERFUL!! LLIKE SERIOUSLY, THE WAY YOU DESCRIBED THEM WITH SUITS IS JUST 🙏praissee. Please do continue them!!! Possibly terushima, futakuchi, noya, and tanaka?? THANK YOU SOM MUCH

Sure! And I see you have a type. ;3 Bonus Ushijima and Tendou for you.

[The original suits headcanon here]


Terushima.

  • Three-piece, a brown so impossibly dark that under the wrong lighting it’s almost certainly black. Notch lapel and two buttoned, his jacket’s loose and open on top of a pristine white shirt. The kickers are his tie and accessories- a rich, metallic dark gold with matching watch chain and pocket square, highlighting his bronzed skin and blonde undercut. A pair of simple cap toe derbies finish the look.
    • You see, he knows, that you’d expect him to wear something flashy to match his personality and his wicked tongue piercing, but he also knows that he looks like an oasis in a desert in black and gold.
      • He does indulge his flashy side with his surprisingly smart-casual array of clothes- another formal favourite of his is a black and white checkered jacket on top of a simple black turtleneck with black pants and shoes.
    • He’s a naturally slim person, but his suits are structured to give him the confidence to match his smirk. Pants slim fitted to shape around his sleek calves, it makes him look miles tall.
      • His hair, when he actually tries, is slicked back firmer than usual, and there are absolutely no wisps of hair blocking the sinful expression he shoots at you.
    • Playing with his cuffs when he’s bored just doesn’t kick it for him. He prefers to rest his weight on one leg and slide the tips of his fingers into his pant pockets cockily.
      • He’s always the first one to get asked to dance, with his rough undercut and slick outfit, and boy are they all surprised because this man, despite looking like a million dollars, dances like he’s earning his keep dollar by dollar.
        • Give him a pole. Give him a fucking pole, and you’ll be going home a few items of clothing short tonight.

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DannyMay Day Eight Observants /Sightseeing

…They were getting tired of this. He worked for them, not the other way around. They gave the orders and he would follow them. Not take matters into his own hands and manipulate the time stream.

If they want something done right, they’ll have to do it themselves, no matter the consequences.

It was just another normal day in Amity Park. The sun was shining, the birds were singing. Children were on their way to school and Danny Phantom was flying intangibly through your apartment window followed by a hulking beast of a ghost.

“Careful Danny, you’re cutting it a little close”

“Don’t worry Mr. Lancer I’ll make it with time to spare”

The English teacher sighs. Exits his apartment and locks the door. Danny chuckles as he loops back around and catches the ghost in the Fenton Thermos. Some people cheering and others thanking him. He waves and seeing Lancer’s car turn the block, books it to Casper High.

Floating down through the ceiling, he lands in his desk chair, between Sam and Tucker, just as the late bell rings. Lancer enters, sees Danny in his desk, and nods approvingly. The other students started a bit at his sudden appearance, still getting used to Danny Fenton being Danny Phantom. Wes grumbles to himself, still salty that nobody believed him, even though he was right.

Alright class, take your books out and turn to page sixty thr-

Lancer never finished his sentence as a Ghost Portal opened right in the middle of the class. The students scream and all scramble to one side of the room. Danny taking a defensive stance on the other side of them. He yells his signature battle cry and transforms.

Danny, preparing for the worst, charges up an ecto-blast. As Sam and Tucker assume a defensive stance in front of the class. A single clawed green hand reaches out of the portal. He never saw this coming. Three Observants come out of the portal. Danny gasps.

“Daniel James Fenton Phantom by order of the Observant Council, you are under arrest and sentenced to death”

“WHAT!? WHY!?”

The rest of the class snaps out of their fear. Everyone yelling protest at the ghosts and the bolder student throwing books at them. Lancer tries to stop them.

“ENOUGH!”

The Observants freeze everyone in place, unable to move. Danny is outraged.

“Are you kidding me!? I’ve done nothing but risk my neck to keep the balance between both our worlds! I even saved the future from myself! What could I possibly have done wrong!?”

“You still exist”

Without warning the leader of the three slashes at Danny with a sharp clawed hand. He cries out as he slams against the wall and slides down. Clutching his ectoplasm oozing side, he stands only to get cut down again. They gang up on him and there’s nothing he can do. They’re literally trying to tear him to pieces. Ectoplasm is spattering all over the wall as the Observants continue their onslaught. Danny’s screams fill the room.

He can faintly hear the horrified screams of the class. Sam’s being the loudest. Darkness is starting to invade his vision. This can’t be right. Clockwork would never let them-Clockwork! That it! In one final show of strength he releases a burst of energy that sends all three Observants across the classroom. The students gasp and fall silent.

Danny is covered in deep gashes. All oozing green and red ectoplasm. He looks like he just went through a meet grinder. Jumpsuit hanging off of him in tatters, hair covered in his own blood, sitting in a pool of green and red ectoplasm-blood mixture. Sam and Tucker realize he might actually bleed out and die before their eyes. Sam snaps out of it first. She’s hysterically screaming profanities at the Observants. Tucker joining in, followed by the rest of the students. Lancer is paler than a ghost at this point. Terrified for his not-quite-human student’s life.

Wheezing and barely able to see, Danny reaches into his pocket and takes out a pocket watch. Lancer is perplexed, it seems highly inappropriate to check the time when he might actually be on the brink of death. His heart drops to his toes at that statement. Danny presses the button on the watch. It begins to glow as the Observants regain consciousness and stand. Danny smirks.

“I have a- *cough* a f-feeling Clockwork doesn’t k-know *cough cough* what you guys a-are doing. B-but he will now.”

The Observants appear to be confused by that statement. Looking at the pocket watch in the boy’s hand, the gravity of the situation fell on them like a bucket of cold water. Clockwork was on his w-A blue portal opens up and out floats Clockwork.

“Daniel I was in the middle of a council meeting, what could you…”

Clockwork finally looks down at the the boy he has taken responsibility for, taking in his current state. The silence is deafening. Only Danny’s labored breathing can be heard. The tension is so thick you would need a chainsaw just to make a dent in it. The aura around Clockwork began to ripple agitatedly. His pale blue skin taking on a bright red hue. He reverses time on Danny’s wounds. Clockwork whips around to face the Observants. In an eerily calm voice that promises death he begins to speak.

“HOW DARE YOU…we had agreed that I would take responsibility for young Daniel. That the Council would leave the boy alone so long as I watched over him. Guided him. Mentored him. But instead you create a fake meeting to keep me away from my monitors to take action-which, if I must remind you, is in full violation of your oath-against Daniel in order to end his existence.”

Clockwork glares with the intensity of ten thousand suns. The Observants realize they have dug themselves into a hole they can’t escape from.

“In violation of your oath, breeching our agreement in regards to Daniel’s life, the attempted murder of said life, and all around incompetence, as The Master of Time I here by remove the Observants Council from power and exile you to the unworld for all eternity.”

Clockwork opens a portal to the unworld and tosses in the Observants. Back at the Council building portals to the unworld open up and swallow the remaining Observants. The class is free of their restraints however too dumbstruck to react. Clockwork turns to Danny.

“How are you feeling?”

“Like I’m half dead”

Danny smirks. Sam and Tucker face palm and groan. Clockwork smiles, yes he’s fine. Schooling his features he speaks.

“I am sorry to have to drop this on you now but, since the Observants have been removed, the Ghost Zone is without a ruling power to keep balance. Therefore Daniel, you must assume your role as King of Ghost Zone sooner rather than later”

“Yeah I figured. Thanks Clockwork. For always being there for me.”

Lancer clears his throat. Danny completely forgetting about the rest of the class. All gaping at what just happened.

“Well, Daniel I do believe that it is only right for me to send you home to rest after such an ordeal. Manson and Foley can bring you the homework later today.

Danny says his thanks, tells everyone he’s fine and not to worry. Clockwork takes them both back to the Clock Tower.

“Hey Clockwork, I didn’t know you had the authority to remove the Council, how come you didn’t do it before?

“Technically I don’t have that authority, however I know that the current king wouldn’t mind if they were.”

Danny had never laughed this hard in years. Clockwork is the best ghost guardian he could ever ask for.

White Knight // Stiles

Summary: The reader has an encounter with someone that made you scared, anxious and dirty since the day you first saw him. You’re haunted by the memories and the guilt of not telling Stiles but what happens when in daylight that man comes back? With the discovery of the event by Stiles and Scott how will the situation go?

Characters: Stiles x Reader, Sheriff Stilinski, Scott McCall

Words: 1958

Disclaimer: We do not own Teen Wolf or the characters that appear in this.

Warnings: Swearing, fighting, mention of rape (not detailed), angry Sheriff, angst, and fluff

Author(s): Caitsy and Ash

Requested: Yes by anon.

Tagging: At the end. Ask to be added or removed from any lists.

A/N: We both decided we weren’t able to do this request justice alone due to the graphic content of rape. We both agree to write it together and make is so the rape was in the past and not detailed at all. PLEASE REQUEST FOR FICS

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*Four Years Ago*

The night was colder than usual for the end of summer time. It was the last night before Freshmen year started and you were terrified. It was the first year of high school and you were walking from one of your friends houses, it was Beacon Hills. The crime rate was low so you were trusted to walk the short distance home.

You stopped looking back feeling the hairs on your skin stand up. You shook it off before continuing the distance home. You were humming trying to keep your mind occupied when you felt that eerie feeling again. You turned seeing a shadow moving but you once more brushed it off.

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One Night Only (M)

One night stand with Jungkook

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 5k

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It was never meant to be this way. He didn’t ever go for girls as average looking as you. Jungkook grimaced as he looked over your body and forced himself to look away. Why the hell are you looking at her idiot? She’s nothing like your type. Jungkook cursed himself and sighed loudly, pulling your attention towards him. He stared ahead blankly before leaning back in his seat, staring at the ceiling as the lights danced lazily across it.

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| Long-Awaited Savior: Part Ten |

It has been a LONG. ASS. MONTH. since the last chapter. Life is crazy, but I needed to write this to keep myself sane. Ten chapters… holy shit. You are all wonderful motherfuckers for sticking with it for this long. Therefore, after a six chapter dry spell, I’m giving you some glorious Negan x reader smut. Enjoy.

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Characters: Negan (JDM) x female reader, Jovana (OC), special guest character at the end

Word Count: 2,940

Heads up: SMUTTY SMUT (1,200 words of it, yassss), typical swearing, a tiny bit of roughness towards women

Chapter Summary: After Negan discovers your flashbacks aren’t triggered by his touch alone, he gives you a night you’ll never forget. Then, after a new work assignment due to your leg injury, an outsider is brought to the Sanctuary, bringing with her a bold threat of retaliation.

**Note: this chapter deviates from the TV storyline**


Part Ten: A Lover, a Captor


“Negan, the hell are you- oh god.”

You tried to interrupt his actions, but your body betrayed you. His touch between your legs, even through your pants, was sending shockwave after shockwave of warmth and pleasure throughout your body. Your breath hitched in your throat as he pressed gentle kisses to your neck and ear as he whispered gently to you.

“Relax, darling… you’ve had a rough day.”

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EXO: watching a scary movie with them

Xiumin:  listen….he’s too busy comforting his own self to notice you shivering into his side. It’s not until you bury your face in his neck when he’d be startled, and throw the popcorn everywhere, “AHHHHHHGHUU Y/N WTF” feels really bad that he elbowed you in the face, but that’s what you get for scaring this munchkin and making him watch this nightmare of a movie.

Suho:  he’s so squishy and soft on the inside, his heart fluttering every time you tug on his shirt and hide your face in his chest when something is about to pop up. He’s not even paying attention to half the movie, he’s too busy looking at you and keeping himself from moving too suddenly in case he might scare you. Wouldn’t really get scared, unless you do it on purpose and spook him out of nowhere.

Lay:  he’s really immersed in the movie and its story to really focus on you, and jumps when you scream or hold on tightly to him. Over time he wouldn’t really be bothered by the movie, and just tease you when a scary part is coming, and pokes your sides to get a reaction out of you. He’d try and comfort you afterwards, making several comments about how cute you looked when you jumped.

Baekhyun:  I think he’d be pretty shook too tbh, but he’d try and hide it by teasing you if you screamed first. “Aish, you’re gonna make me go deaf, I need my ears to be who I am smfh. You gotta be more manly like me, be- AHHHHH OHMYGOSHOHMYGOSH” won’t let go of you, even after the movie is over, and demands cuddles until the next morning.

Chen:  his screaming is pretty loud and he gets scared pretty easily, so you’d ask him before if he was sure he’d want to sit and watch it. He’d puff his chest and snicker at you, saying how this time he was prepared. Turns out he just covers you both with 10 blankets, and pretends to look for the remote if he gets too scared.

Chanyeol:  won’t even bother to accept your offer if you asked him to watch it, and he’ll admit he gets scared too easily. He’d only agree to it if you agreed to hold his hand the whole time, and give him plenty of kisses afterwards. Actually might get bored halfway through it, and decides to be cheeky and slide a hand up your shirt, but screams when you jump and fall off the couch.

D.O:  manages to keep a pokerface throughout the whole movie, dead set on making himself look unaffected and calm. He’d giggle slightly if you pull on his sleeve absentmindedly, and runs a hand through your hair to relax you if he sees you’re really scared. Isn’t actually freaked out by the movie, he’s more focused on not falling sleep bc you’re really warm since you’re pressed up next to him.

Kai:  laughs throughout the whole thing, pointing at the obvious use of fake blood and props, and goes into a fit of giggles when you’re truly jump out of fear. He’d have his puppies cuddle onto your lap for comfort, but he’d get jealous and place his head on your lap instead, so you can be distracted with playing his hair.

Sehun:  ohhhh Sehun…have fun trying to get this kid to sit down. He wants to change his position on the couch like 10 times, needs to go to the bathroom when you’ve just settled on his lap, and wants to make more snacks before the movie ends. By the end of it, he’s really confused that you’re hiding your face in his neck and refusing to let go. Not that he’s complaining tbh, he urges you to watch scary movies more often from now on.

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Do Me a Favor

Summary:  AU! Bucky Barnes and you are neighbors and close friends. As a huge favor, Bucky asks you to pretend to be his girlfriend for a relative’s wedding and you agree.

Word Count: 2,057

Warnings: None.

A/N: Hope you guys enjoy this fic :D So excited for it!


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“Y/N,” Bucky barged into your apartment, hair a messy bird’s nest and chest heaving. He bent at the waist, hand on his knees while trying to get his breathing back to normal. “Y-Y/N, I need a big favor from you.”

“Oh, my God, Buck,” you sighed, closing your laptop. You were in the middle of writing and the words were coming to you quite easily. Having him interrupt your flow didn’t exactly put you in the greatest of moods.

“M-My mom just called and—” he inhaled sharply, his breathing erratic.

“Jesus, you’re still out of breath?” you chuckled. “Damn, you gotta lay off on the beers and nachos, Buck.”

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Voice of Reason

“Why would you do this to me?”

Raven stared at her perfectly manicured fingers as she tried to ignore his judging stare. Every second that passed between them was tense and thick, emotions running on high, so much so that it put the simple empath on edge. His perfectly pressed suite hugged his fit figure in all of the right places while his indigo tie hung loosely around his graceful green neck. He paced erratically, never staying place in one spot for too long. The goth was afraid of what he must have though of her as she barged into him on this day of all days. How could he ever forgive her for what she had to do.

“I’m sorry Gar, I really am I just-”

“You just what? Can’t stand to see me happy! Is that it? Your miserable so you have to make everyone like you?” Her body subconsciously flinched at his harsh, judging tone. This isn’t what she wanted to do today. No, all she wanted was to stand beside the beautiful bride and pretend to be happy for the man she secretly loved. Although he failed to see her true feelings all she wanted for him was happiness, honest and true happiness. Happiness that she herself knew was never possible for her. However, fate had another plan for the skidish Titan.

“That’s not it.” she managed to force past her tongue. “I know what you must think of me, but you needed to know the truth before you walked down that isle.”

“So you expect me to believe you? You expect me to go up to her and accuse her of that! You must be out of your mind!” His tone rose with every syllable that was thrown her way but she did not sway. This was too important, he was too important to life in the dark forever.

“I am not out of my mind.” The empath whispered to her fingers, choosing to advert his gaze still. “I know what I’m talking about. I can sense it on her Gar, I’ve heard her say it to her friends, she’s admitted it to everyone and-”

“But not you! She never admitted it to you!” he bit harshly. “You hate her, why should I even believe you!”

Her empty gaze met his for the first time in what felt like ages and what he must have seen forced him to take a few steps back in shock. Tears welled up in her eyes as the last ounce of her composure slipped through her frail finger tips. His never ending forest eyes watched her as she stood from his hotel bed. Her frilly indigo dress fell back against her knees causing a tingling sensation to slip up her soft skin. “Never in our friendship have I lied to you. No matter how much we fought, no matter how much hatred I felt from you, I have always told you the truth no matter how much it hurt.” A broken intake of air cut through the tension in the room and her hands instinctively moved across her chest providing a false sense of security. “I know you love her. I sense it from you every time you two are together, it is so overwhelming that I have a hard time-”

Her voice dropped just before she was able to finish her pathetic sentence. Years of self control all built up only to fall at the hands of the only person she ever loved. Her mind cursed her for what she had lost, for what she allowed herself to loose. It wasn’t him, it never was, it was always her. Always closed off, always rude and selfish. Eventually he had given up on her, moved on to someone who accepted his affection with open arms. She had kept her mouth shut, watched as their new found love blossomed, she was their when her proposed and even though she died that day, she told him the truth. That she wanted what was best for him and at the time she believed that was another woman. Even when she had been asked to be a bridesmaid she only accepted because he had asked, so here she was in a ridiculous dress attempting him to see something that she had been blind to. If she hadn’t left the room with Star for that split second she would have never known, she would have let him live in some sick fantasy of a girl that only existed in his head. God she felt stupid. “I love you Garfield, as a friend, as a team mate and as something so much more.”

Her pathetic confession seemed foreign on her lips, like the taste of a new drink. In so many ways it felt wrong, but in so many more it felt so right. His awkward tick kicked in as his hand rose to rub the back of his head, breaking the eye contact that she had initiated. “Raven. I-”

“That is why I had to tell you the truth. That woman is bad news. She is cheating on you, her lover his here waiting for her, taking her every chance he gets. You may love her but I can tell you without a shadow of a doubt that she does not love you. Weather you believe me or not, that is up to you.”

Silence fell on the two as what was spoken sank into the room. The truth hurt but with truth came something so much more important. Freedom. Finally the empath knew that she had gotten her point across and with one swift motion she scooped up her jacket along with her the idiotic purse Star forced on her and walked towards the door. Her heels hit the carpet, matching the beat of her breaking heart. “Where are you going?” He asked softly.

“I don’t know.” she replied honestly as she whipped the tears that still fell from her face. Makeup smudged against her palm but that didn’t matter, she didn’t need to impress anyone anymore. “But I’m not going to stand around and watch you marry someone like that.”

“Your a bridesmaid, what am I suppose to tell-”

“I don’t care what you tell people.” she bit almost harshly. “Tell them I’m sick, that I had an emergency. Hell, tell them I ditched the wedding to go get drunk on the strip, it doesn’t matter.” Her body turned one last time towards his green figure and her lungs took in the sweet smell that haunted her dreams. “I’ll be leaving tonight.”

“When will I see you again?” The simple question took her aback slightly, almost stunning her in the process.

However after a moment she gained what little composure she had left and whispered, “I wish I could lie to you,” after a hollow chuckle she answered him in the most honest sentence that she had ever let slip past her lips. “after today we will probably never see each other again. Not after this.”

“Raven, wait-”

But she didn’t. No she couldn’t. Her sanity was long gone and there was no way she could bare another moment in his God like presence. Her letter of resignation had already been filled and placed under the door of her leader, after the wedding her would open it and everyone would know. After tonight she would no longer be a Titan.

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The train station smelled of feet and decaying food. Passengers grunted and muttered as they loaded and unloaded their designated shuttles. A grey mist settled around the empath as she waited for the 9:00 passage to California. Not her first choice in destination however, after much arguing with Jinx she had agreed to stay with her and Wally until she decided what she wanted to do. Her fingers twisted and pulled at her done up hair as she tired to untangle the web that they called beauty. Bobbie pin after bobbie pin fell to the station floor and at some point she actually believed that her scalp would bleed from all of pinching.

After on final pull the last of the pins fell to her lap allowing her plum hair to fall gracefully to her shoulders. A satisfied sigh passed her lips and with one flinch she shot the dreaded pin towards the trash next to her. Out of pure dumb luck the pin bounced off the rim of the can and landed directly into the sack below. A stupid smile crossed her face and she couldn’t help bask in the simple pleasure that it offered her.

“Nice shot.” A voice said from behind. The goth didn’t bother to turn for she knew who the voice belonged to, she could always tell it was him by the way his voice slipped down her skin like honey. Her back straightened and she found herself holding her breath as he took the seat beside her.

“I mean really, you should play basketball.” he joked lightly as his gaze shifted to her. She could feel the burning sensation on her skin, the same one she felt every time he looked at her.

She watched her heels as they planted themselves firmly onto the tile floor, “What are you doing here.”

A light chuckle erupted from the person beside her and she could sense the relief that he admitted to her. It confused her, hell it scared her. “It took me along time to find you Rae. I never took you for a train person.”

“I asked what you were doing here.” she hissed as she turned to face his twisted face. He looked as if he was deep in thought, as if the question was surprising to him.

“I’m here to avoid the disaster that I left behind.” her replied softly, running his green hands through his perfectly sculpted hair ruining it forever. “Everyone was pissed and rude. Specifically her family.”

It was her turn to offer the confused look. She could not place the feeling that was seeping form him. It was weird, almost feeling new to the young woman. “I don’t understand.”

“I confronted her and she admitted everything. I was surprised honestly, she had never told me so much during our whole relationship.” Although his voice was upbeat, Raven could sense the undertone of hurt that he was trying to hide from her. “She has been cheating for months now, hell she even invited him to our wedding. I feel like a fool.”

“It’s not your fault.” the goth whispered softly. His gaze met hers and he offered the toothy smile that she had fallen in love with as a child. Nothing could stop the gentle smile that grew on her face. Although tragic that his relation ended she was happy. Happy that he found out, happy that she had taken her advice and confronted his fears. The truth had set him free.

His hand slid over hers sending a spark up her arm without her consent. Slowly his fingers interlaced with hers and she couldn’t help but stare at the action. “Thank you Rae.”

“Yeah.” she whispered to their conjoined hands, “For you anything.”

The sound of her train nearing the station pulled her out of the moment and back into reality. They watched as it slowed to a stop before them, opening their doors to her and sending a sinking feeling to her stomach. “Is this yours?” he asked squeezing her hand tightly.

“Yeah.” she whispered half hearty, not knowing what to do.

A few moments passed and finally he removed his hands from hers clearing her throat in the process. “Well, are you going to take it?”

Her breath quickened as she pondered the question. Did she take it? Her brain screamed at her to get up and leave, to take every grueling moment she had experienced and leave it with him, to start over and hope for the best. However her heart told her otherwise. “No.” she replied almost silently. “No, I hate California.”

“Hmm.” he sneered undoubtedly allowing a smirk to cross his face. “Yeah sunshine, fun, who loves that?”

“Not me.” she replied ignoring the happiness that radiated off of her and allowing herself to bask into in his radiance.

“Well,” he cooed leaning in closer to her form causing a pink tint to grow against her skin. “since your already missing your train, how about I buy you a drink.”

Her face turned to reply in a sly tone, however she was cut off by his lips as he captured her into a sincere, almost overwhelming kiss. The station began to melt around them and she allowed her hand to raise to his neck in order to pull him closer. He obeyed her silent command and brought his hand and placed it softly against her exposed knee. Her skin burned with passion while every nerve of hers stood on end.

Perfect. It was perfect.

The First Date

You, Jesse and Hanzo go on your first date! Fic is PG-13. 

Link for AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10464945/chapters/23570373

Hanzo and Jesse have left it up to you to decide where you’d be going on your first date. Being a person who is no good at making decisions, this was more pressure than actually being asked out on the date itself. You are currently sitting at home in your own apartment watching your phone as the notifications go off one after the other. Being in a group chat with the two of them is a trip:


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Jesse: where

Jesse: do

Jesse: u

Jesse: wnana

Jesse: go!

Hanzo: Stop spamming.

Hanzo: Let her think, smh.

Jesse: im right here if u wanna fight me

You: IDK

You: I’m really down for whatever!

Hanzo: Where do you like to go during your free time?

You: My room?

Hanzo: -_-

Jesse: im calling u

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And he does, less than a couple of seconds after you had received that text. You stare at the screen with a shit-eating grin while it’s ringing, and let it go to voice mail.

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Jesse: answer ya damn phone plz

Hanzo: Don’t cuss at her.

Jesse: answer ya darn* phone plz

Jesse: also fuck u han

Hanzo: Hmmm. Interesting for a person who just asked me to make dinner.

You: Somebodys bout to starve!

You: Also sorry! I had lost my phone very suddenly :/  

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Your phone starts to ring again, and you wait until the last possible moment to answer it. You don’t even have to say a thing; Jesse just starts going off in your ear, “Hey, now listen! I’ma count teh’ three, and when I count teh’ three your’ gonna say the first place that comes to mind alright?”

You let out a long, dramatic, heavy sigh, making sure to blow air into the phone as much as possible.  

Jesse laughs, “Alright here we go! One! Two! Three-“

“Zoo.”

“Ah shit, Han! We goin’ to the zoo!”

“No, no, no wait! Let’s try that again!”

Jesse hangs up the phone.

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Jesse: no take backs  

Hanzo: I am excited! I’ve never been to the zoo!

You: We shouldn’t go to the zoo that was stupid

Jesse: nu uh! we going!

Hanzo: Why is it stupid? Now I really want to go!

Jesse: pick u up on friday!!! wear zoo clothes!!!!

You: WTF are zoo clothes

Hanzo: What she said.

Jesse: clothes u wear to the zoo???

Hanzo: Hmmm true.

You: Whatever! Fine! I guess we’re going to the zoo

Jesse: u bet ur ass

Jesse: shit

Jesse: butt*  

Hanzo: We’ll pick you up around 9am. Is that okay with you?

You: Pfff yeah.

Jesse: see ya friday!

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Friday rolls around, and you guys go to the zoo. It’s the perfect day for it; the sun is out, and it’s partially cloudy. There’s a light cool breeze that feels amazing on the skin. After thinking about it, you’ve actually come around to the spontaneous idea that Jesse had to coax out of you. You guys take your time at each exhibit. The zoo isn’t very crowded at all, and nobody cares that you guys take nearly thirty minutes at each. Hanzo does dramatic readings of the facts on each of the placards, putting on what he likes to call his “tour guide voice”.

When you guys get to the Red Fox enclosure you and Jesse listen while Hanzo reads. At the end, Jesse raises his hand, “Um excuse me, Mr. Shimada? May I ask a question.”

“All questions are welcome, Mr. McCree.”

Jesse points to the cage, “Why are they called Red Foxes?”

You can see Hanzo try and suppress a laugh, and you try to suppress yours as well. Feigning like you, too, would like to know why Red Foxes are named Red Foxes. Hanzo is trying to remain in character, “Mr. McCree, if you can do me a favor and look at the animal?”

“Mhmm, yes.”  

“The fox has red fur.”

Jesse places his hand on his chin and nods his head up and down, “Uh huh.”

“So it is called the Red Fox because well; it has red fur.”

You can’t keep up the act anymore. Hanzo says that last line with such conviction and a matter of fact tone that you are doubled over, and clutching your stomach laughing. Jesse refuses to give up the act. He looks down at you, his cowboy hat casting a shadow over his face.

“Darlin’, what’s so funny? I don’t understand.”

Hanzo keeps it up as well, “Sir? The Red fox. Red is a color. The color of the foxes fur is red. Therefore, Red Fox.”  

You’re still doubled over wheezing. A small crowd has actually started to stare, thinking that Hanzo is an actual expert and tour guide. They believe that Hanzo, a man who is wearing unbelievably tight joggers and a navy blue tee shirt that says, “Choose Cremation. You Urned it,” is a god damn professional, articulately explaining to a cowboy why a Red Fox is called a Red fox. Jesse sees the curious onlookers and decides that maybe it’s time to end the charade, “Ah, I get it now, and ya’ know what? That’s a pretty dumb fuckin’ fact.”

Jesse throws an arm around your still shaking shoulders, tosses his other one around Hanzo’s, and you guys all walk away from the confused onlookers. Eventually, after marveling at the big cats for nearly an hour, you guys make it into the reptile house. Here is where you figure out that Jesse really doesn’t like spiders and that Hanzo couldn’t care less. You do care a little bit, but the thick plexiglass between you and the arachnids is enough to keep you from being irrational like Jesse is being.

“Can y’all stop puttin’ your faces so damn close to the glass?”

You smile coyly and rest your cheek against the glass, Hanzo follows suit and places his cheek against the glass as well, “Take a picture, Jesse.”

Jesse crosses his arms and pouts, “Y’all think your’ funny huh?”

You grab your phone out of your pocket and turn on the camera, “Guess we’ll just have to take a selfie.”

The spider that is in the little glass case is clinging to the other side, showing off its belly and legs. Perfect for the photo op. You and Hanzo point to it and smile nice and big for the camera, while you hold your phone in your other and snap a photo.

Hanzo says, “Make sure to send that to me in the group chat.”

Jesse is glaring at Hanzo, when you notice one of the workers is trying to get any of the customer to listen to what she has to say about whatever it is she is presenting, but she’s getting no takers. You walk towards her and look into the large, deep, open plexiglass tub that she is standing next to. Your eyes widen and you start to cackle. Oh, this is gonna be good!

“Hey Han! Jesse! Come here!”

You watch closely has they look into the glass enclosure. Hanzo now has the biggest smile, and Jesse takes one glance and literally runs off about twelve feet.

The workers face lights up, “Hello! Would you guys like to hear about this tarantula?”

The look that Hanzo gives her almost looks like he might abandon the two of you and take her out on a date; he is so happy.  

“I would absolutely love to hear about this tarantula!”

The woman practically dances, because she is delighted to finally have people who want to listen to her. She clasps her hands together and starts to spew off all of the knowledge she’s got on the spider. Hanzo listens and has questions for her, and she is able to answer everything. Meanwhile, Jesse is in the background huffing and making off-handed comments like, “Interesting” and “Wow, real fascinatin’.” When the spider starts to stretch its legs and move around, you lean in farther to get a better look.

“Hey! Sugar? Maybe don’t do that! That thing is gonna get your face.”

The tarantula handler finally turns her attention to Jesse, “Oh no! Honduran Curly Hairs are docile tarantulas. Also! Tarantulas can’t jump that far. A fall from where her face is at to the bottom would actually seriously hurt the curly.”

Jesse does his best at being polite, “Thanks for the knowledge ma’am.”

At this point, Hanzo is practically inside of the enclosure, and you’ve reached your limit. Any closer, and you’d be pushing your comfort zone. The woman clasps her hands together, “I am so sorry! I haven’t asked for your names yet!”

You both introduce yourselves and take turns shaking her hand, “Hanzo! Seeing as you seem to be the most interested, would you like to hold her?”  

Jesse claps his hands together, “Han! You put that spider in your hands, and we are breakin’ up!”  

Hanzo puts his hands together, palms up and lowers them into the enclosure; “It’s been nice knowing you, Jesse.”

Jesse is still squirming, but it seems this is something he just has to see. He gets just close enough to be able to look in. He’s standing right behind you, looking over your shoulder, and he’s got two nervous handfuls of the back of your shirt. You reach back and pat his thigh, “There, there. It’ll be alright!”

The woman first coaxes the tarantula into her open palm using what looks to be a soft bristled paint brush. It’s funny watching her gently nudge the brush against the creatures big furry butt. It slowly crawls into her hand, and you can physically feel Jesse tremble. You look back at him, “Jesse, just one of your hands are at least two times bigger than this tarantula is. This tarantula can’t do shit to you.”

“Darlin, I ain’t tryna say you’re not right, but that doesn’t keep the little critter from being real creepy.”

Hanzo isn’t paying any attention to the two of you. He is concentrating on the spider that is now crawling into his welcoming hands. It stays there, cradled, its two front legs feeling along the tips of his fingers. Hanzo is still smiling, “Thank you for letting me hold her.”

The woman continues to light up, “Are you kidding me? You are very welcome. I’m so happy you guys took time out of your day to hang out with me and listen to me ramble about this. Tarantulas are my passion.”

After a couple more tarantula facts, Hanzo places the creature back down into its habitat, and you guys make Jesse very happy by deciding it’s time to move on. The three of you continue to stay close to each other as you visit the rest of the exhibits. When you’ve officially seen them all, you guys go back to gawk at each of your favorites. When hunger strikes, you guys stop at a little cart that specializes in soft tacos. You watch in amazement as Hanzo orders six and downs them all. You guys don’t leave the zoo until you are forced to, because it’s closing time. The three of you leave feeling the good kind of tired, all having found a new favorite place to be.

Bad Boys and Golden Girls - Chapter 10

Chapter: 10

Rating: T, for slight violence in future chapter

Genre: Fluff

Pairings: Natsu x Lucy, Zeref x Mavis, tiny bit of others

Summary: Natsu and Zeref Dragneel are Magnolia High’s famous bad boys. But slowly, Lucy Heartfilia and Mavis Vermillion, two of the schools best students, are falling in love with them

Author’s Note: I tried something new this time; a cute moment for one pairing but the narrating focused one a character from the other pairing. I don’t think I’ll do it again, but it was cute to portray the emotions of someone watching the other pairing. Also, tell me if I should do more scenes with the narrating focused of the boys- I usually just keep it with Lucy and Mavis, alternately. Plus, I’m using the tags “BBandGG” and “Bad Boys and Golden Girls” for this story from now on- I’ll add it to the other chapters as well. Enjoy ~


Zeref lead the way down the cramped aisle running down the center of the train, fighting his way through the other passengers that clogged the walkway. Mavis held onto his arm tightly with her right hand as she trailed after him, afraid of being lost in the throng of people due to her small size. Her other hand was clasped firmly on the handle of her suitcase, pulling it behind her as the made their way to their assigned compartment. Mavis glanced over her shoulder, looking for the rest of her friends. Natsu and Lucy followed them a little farther back, pushing their way through all the people.

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RFA + V CHRISTMAS TIME

ZEN

- help him
- he loves christmas so much
- he loves the idea of cuddling with a loved on, matching jumers and scarves
- he likes putting the star on the tree
- hot chocolate and binge watching
- he will sing Christmas carols all December 
- just watch
- “What??? You dare me to sing all December????”
“Zen, no one-”
“Well if you insist MC - COOOOME ALL YEE FAITHFUL”
- extra cuddles because it’s extra cold
- you will watch all the christmas movies. Don’t try to get out of it.

JUMIN

- He isn’t really big on christmas
- he loves the idea of everyone being together don’t get him wrong
- he just doesn’t believe it’s like that now
- he loves spending Christmas with you though
- he tries to take time off work for you
- he’ll take you shopping, it doesn’t matter where, it’s like a mindless walk tbh
- just admiring the scenary 
- he’ll wear a jumper you bought him
- only because there was a cat on it
- he finds it sweet that you are really into it
- you got him to watch christmas movies
- “Scrouge doesn’t seem that bad. He’s just a business man.”
- “oh”
- “Ooh”
- he gave Jaehee a few days off after that
- christmas carols and wine ~~ 

YOOSUNG

- bless his cotton socks
- he’s so happy
- you have literally never seen this boy so happy
- especially now that he has you to celebrate with ??? 
- Like??? yes please
- you’ll both definatly squeeze in some LOLOL
-movies!!!
- “MC there’s a movie on in theatres, lets goo! ~~”
- he wears so many warm clothes oml
- he loves matching clothes
- cute snowmen on jumpers
- you guys will have a snowball fight. it’s happening 
-who will win? pick up your goddamn snowball and find out

JAEHEE

- she usually works during christmas
- this year you conviced Jumin to give her at least a day off (shockingly he actually did wtf)
- cuddles
- she wears so many cute turtlenecks 
- mistletoe
- she blushes so much whenever you point it out
- she’ll be too shy to kiss you in public so you usually kiss her cheek
- let me tell you
- when you guys walk down town to find new cafés 
- and its snowing
- those little flecks of snow that fall into her hair 
- they entrance you
- she looks so pure and so cute
- she’s literally an angel like wow how can she not see that???
- you two are actually the cutest couple during this time
- and your christmas photos are just
- wow
- honestly any moment she gets to spend with you during the holidays is a perfect time for her

707

- he usually locks himself in this time of year
- sure he likes it
- dosesn’t mean he wants to go outside tho
- and y’know what
- you dont force him
- you build in a freaking amazing blanket and pillow fort
- you get his ass away from work
- “MC I have stuff to do!”
- and you bring him inside the fort, there’s a laptop
- DVDs
- food
- you had even set up small blinker lights inside the fort too
- you basically have everything you need
- “Oh wow you did this for me? Babe…”
- best. christmas. ever.

V

- he was excited to spend his first christmas to you
- he hadn’t had a christmas with a s/o since Rika
- he had some sad memories 
- but he was so happy ot make to make new ones with you
- hot drinks 
- scarves
- laying on the lounge watchig movies together
- wrapping presents together
-you two are pro tree decorators 
- he took photos of you standing in the snow at the park
- you didn’t like them
- well you loved his photos, you just didn’t like how you looked
- he thought you looked beautiful 
- he printed those and framed them
- you told V that the two of you need a christmas photo together 
- he said that he prefered to be behind the camera
- that didnt stop you
- you took a selfe and printed it out and gave it to him on christmas 
- and in all pure honesty 
- it’s his favourite photo

Out of the Frying Pan (16/?)

“What are you doing?” she asked, leaning forward so her back arched into his chest and Emma appreciated the way he inhaled sharply through his nose. She grabbed garlic cloves and bobbed slightly on her feet, looking for thyme and she hoped the pan she’d left on the stove before she moved towards the incredibly well-stocked pantry was actually hot by the time she got back.

“I am trying to find appropriate spices,” Killian muttered in her ear, leaning his hand over her to grab the thyme.

“Ah! I was looking for that.”

“You’ve got to move faster, love.”

AN: Happy Chopped day! Or, at least, the first two rounds of Chopped. 7K of cooking and flirting and something called dragon tongue bean’s

Living it up on Ao3 and tag’ed up on Tumblr

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Great

Tonight was the night of the annual gala, and my best friend Jake Riley asked me to be his date. I was a little surprised when he asked me to accompany him at first due to him being a ladies man and all, but his proposal flattered me none the less. After all I was in love with him.

As I added the finishing touches to my appearance, I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed my clutch before heading towards the door, making sure that I had everything that I needed. When I finally answered the door, I was met with Jake Riley himself in a black & white tux.

“Damn Riley, you clean up well,” I complimented.

He chuckled in response. “I could say the same for you, y/n. Ready?”

I smiled and nodded in response before grabbing on to his outstretched arm.

~

“Wow,” I marveled as we entered the ballroom. “This place is gorgeous,” I exclaimed further as I looked around the well-decorated space.

“It is,” Jake responded. I turned to look at him to see that he was already staring at me with a look that I couldn’t recognize. I blushed and turned away to continue my examination of the ballroom.

“I’m gonna go get us some drinks,” he says gestering to the bar. I nod and he begins to walk away. Almost immediately, two females begin to make their way towards me.

“I love your dress! Where’d you get it from?” asked the girl with the chesnut colored hair. I smiled and thanked her before told them the name of the dress boutique just a couple of blocks away from here.

“I’ve heard of it. I didn’t know they carried your size though.” My smile faltered as I responded.

“Excuse me?“ 

 "Oh it’s nothing personal hun, I just thought they only carried sizes for slimmer, in shape women.“ 

 "Look–” I began before I was cut off by the girl with jet black hair. 

 “He’s cute,” she nodded her head to the bar where Jake was standing. “Boyfriend?”

 "No–” I was cut off once again by the girl with the jet black hair. 

“I figured. I honestly can’t see a guy that hot going out with a girl as big as you.“ At this point, tears were brimming in my eyes as I fought to keep them from falling. 

 "How did you even get him to be date? I’m curious, honestly.”

 “I asked her to be my date, actually.” My head whipped up from my intense gaze on my shoes to see Jake standing behind the two girls.

 “If you two don’t leave in the next three seconds, I’ll call security to escort you both out by force.” And with that, the two girls scurried off like scared mice. As soon as they were out of sight, Jake took my hand and led me to a quiet corner of the ballroom.

“Are you alright?” he asked as he brushed away a stray tear that I unconsciously let fall. I shook my head and looked away before answering.

“I don’t understand why I have to be treated this way. I’m just as athletic and can keep up like those girls, but I still get treated like absolute shit because of my weight. I’m so sick of being treated like this.”

“Hey,” he said softly as he brushed away another tear. “Look at me.”

He gently grabbed my chin to face him, and it was then that I became aware of our close proximity. 

“Don’t ever let someone make you feel like you’re not beautiful, because it’s not the least bit true. You are the strongest, funniest, and most beautiful girl I’ve ever met, which is why I am so in love with you.”

My gaze snapped to his. "What?" 

He shook his head before pulling away slightly. "I’m sorry I shouldn’t have–”

“I love you too.” His gaze snapped to mine before his face broke into a huge grin.

 "Great,“ he whispered as he leaned in slowly.

 "Great,” I whispered back before his lips met mine.

first imagine/request EVER, hope you like it! 

Five Minutes - Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 1204
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Featuring: Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff
Warnings: FLUFF, drinking, mentions of sex
Requested by anon
please wrtie and imagine where character is at one of tony’s parties (character is just a friend not an avenger) and some drunk is bothering her so she goes up to the first guy she can see and asks them to prentend to be her boyfriend and its bucky? fluffy? and then if he could as her out on a date? i love your writing so it only fits that youre the writer of this :)
Authors Note: yo so this took me so long to actually start writing but once i started i couldnt stop

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You knew you didn’t belong at a Tony Stark party. You aren’t rich, you aren’t powerful, most people have no clue who you are, but you still went. Tony is one of your best friends, and has been for many years. You just, didn’t enjoy the spotlight as he did; and he respected that.

Tony told you it was going to be a small party for just the team and a few friends, but last minute he changed everything and invited the whole city. You decided to hang out by the bar for a little while and lightly drink, whilst talking to a few of your friends you met through Tony; which basically meant talking to Natasha while she mixed drinks.

After a while, Natasha went to speak to some other people when you went to sit in the back of the room and look out the window. You had to admit; Tony had a nice view.

You were admiring the beautiful night outside alone, which was comforting. But when a man walked over, you weren’t sure what to expect. The optimistic side of you was hoping he would just want to talk civilly at this party that you didn’t fit into you, but the more realistic side remembered this was a Tony Stark party and this man would only annoy you.

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