• You being introduced to him by Clay.
• Jeff and you hitting off immediately.
• Clay regretting it when he becomes the third wheel.
• “Oh, look at that! You brought Y/N again.”
• You getting kicked out by Clay, because Jeff doesn’t manage to focus with you being there.
• Tons of girls flirting with Jeff, but you not getting jealous because you trust Jeff completely.
• Him trusting you just as much, but still getting jealous.
• “Monty, back off from my girl!”
• “It’s not you I don’t trust, it’s all the boys!”
• Him being completely whipped and not even bothering to hide it.
• “Can I do your makeup? Please please please!”
• “Okay, but no eyeliner, that took ages for me to wash off last time.”
• Him remembering milestones you can’t even imagine remembering.
• “Today it was two months since you met my parents.”
• Everyone else being disgusted by the amount of fluff you have in your relationship.
• You getting ready for Jessica’s party together, him even offering to do your makeup.
• You declining of course, and him pouting and giving you the puppy dog eyes.
• “No, sorry babe.. Another time.”
• Jeff giving himself the job as driver, but you refusing.
• “You’re always the driver, have some fun tonight.”
• Bryce asking if Jeff can get some beer, but Jeff shaking his head.
• “I’ve been drinking, ask someone else.” (#Jeffdeservedbetter)
• Him giving you a promise ring at your first anniversary.
• “I know this is kinda soon, but I love you. And I promise that one day, I will marry you.”
• Him holding his promise.
BTS reaction to seeing you naked for the first time
Jin would blush when he saw you naked. He would be kinda embarrassed, but he’d just stare with his mouth open. He’d move a bit closer, give you a passionate kiss and whisper “You’re so beautiful….” in your ear as he ran his hands down your back.
He would bite his lip and look you over slowly. Yoongi would be surprised to come home to see you like that, but he most certainly wouldn’t mind. He’d give a small smirk and bite your neck. “I’ve been waiting to see your beautiful body like this…” he’d growl.
He would smirk and get as close to you as he could. “Wow… you’re amazing…” he’d whisper. Hoseok would run his hands over every bit of skin he could then go trace over the trial his hands left with his tongue. “Let’s have some fun tonight, babe.” He’d grumble lowly in your ear.
He would go from being all smiley to daddy in a matter of seconds. Namjoon’s eyes would turn dark as he saw you laying before him naked. He’d bite his lip, then lick over them. “All this for me, baby girl? I’ve been waiting to see your smooth skin for a while now.”
This boy would have the biggest eyes when he saw you. Jimin would be extremely surprise to see you like this. He would come over to you, slowly stroke your cheek and smile. “Are you sure you’re comfortable with this, princess? That’s what matters to me.” He’d tell you. But you knew better. You saw how much he wanted you in his eyes, but he still put you before himself.
Tae would turn pretty red when he saw you, but quickly be right up on you. He’d have you pressed gently against the wall as he kissed all over your body. “You’re so soft… so delicate…. so gorgeous…” he’d say as he pressed you against his body, then leading you into the bedroom.
He would also be pretty embarrassed to see you so venerable. Jungkook would be pretty sweet once he first saw you, but as you continued, he would get more comfortable. He’d get a bit more dominate. “How did I get so lucky to have such an amazing girl like you? ” he’d say as he kissed all over your chest, working his way down.
At some point can you do a 10 texts/sexts list from which we'd try to guess who sent it, Viktor or Yuuri?
Top Ten Texts/Sexts From Viktor Or Yuuri:
10) Let’s be real number 10 on this list has to be all the
nudes they presumably sent each other when they were still long distance
because that was definitely a thing that happened (more on Viktor’s side than
Yuuri’s because he was more confident about it and has much less shame but
Yuuri definitely did it a few times as well)
9) “Wear red tonight, you know how much I like it” Phichit
saw this one and decided he didn’t want to know
8) “Now you’ll be thinking of me even when you’re skating.
You did want me to make you remember me after all” the context of which you can
decide for yourselves
7) “I can’t decide when you’re more beautiful, when you’re
skating or when you’re moaning under me. Maybe you should come to visit me and
we can find out”
6) “I’ve been taking my language lessons very seriously”
followed by a string of very explicit statements in the other’s language that
shall remain untranslated
5) A picture of certain items that don’t need to be
mentioned captioned ‘If you win today we can have some fun tonight’
4) “We don’t have practice tomorrow which means that tonight
you can fuck me so hard I can’t walk”
3) “You seemed to enjoy being on top of the podium today but
I think you’ll love it more when I’m on top of you tonight”
2) A picture of Yuuri on a bed in the Eros costume taken by
Phichit that someone mentioned in a previous ask, because if you’re going to
sext your long-distance boyfriend you need to do it with style and it’s a best
friend’s responsibility to make sure Viktor was very regretful that he was still
stuck in Russia
1) “You promised you’d kiss my gold medal if I
won so you better be prepared to get down on your knees tonight to do it.”
“Gold definitely isn’t going to be the only thing I’ll be kissing tonight”
Title: Make Me Bad Pairing: Tyler Joseph/Reader Rating: Mature Warnings: Innocent!Tyler (with a wild side), dirty talk, teasing, choking, hair pulling, unprotected sex. Just fun shit. A/N: It’s the BBQ fic, ya’ll. Let’s have some fun tonight. I hope you like it, because I really enjoyed writing it. Hopefully, I’ll have some Josh stuff out for you soon!
A/N: Request from @btrombley13: You should write a Gaston x reader where, much like Belle, he just keeps trying to win her over but the reader just keeps denying. Maybe where the reader continously teases him, whether it’s by joking with him or wearing a dress which just compliments the reader in best ways. I just thought that would be funny and actually kind of cute. Cause lets face it, Luke Evans Gaston is amazing ^_^ have a good day :)
A/N: Sure! Of course! I hope this was what you were looking for!!
For years, Gaston offered you his heart and hand, but you would respectfully decline his wish. You liked Gaston and all, but you feared of settling. You didn’t want to settle to early on in life. You were young and ambitious. Plus, Gaston and you have been companions longer then before Gaston showed you signs of love. You also didn’t want to see that kindled relationship be destroyed if things fell through. Gaston, on the other hand, knew he had you reeled in, it only just a matter of time. But since you and Gaston were still only friends, you were certainly not shy from the idea of messing with one another.
Character: Sirius Black Word Count: 1092 Requested?: Yes/No Summary:Sirius finds himself looking after a drunk Y/n, who is determined to make it as difficult as possible for him to do so. Disclaimer: Gif isn’t mine, credit to whoever made it
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The party in the Gryffindor common room was in full swing, people dancing, laughing and drinking the firewhisky that lined the tables. The room was nearly too full for anyone to move around, however all anyone seemed to care about was Gryffindor winning the Quidditch match against Slytherin.
Sirius Black leant casually against a wall on the outskirts of the room, holding a half empty cup of firewhiskey in his hand as he observed the room.
Usually, he’d be right in the centre of everything, dancing with some girl he happened to find. However, tonight it was different. His eyes were locked on the Ravenclaw boy who dared to talk to you, hating him from a distance.
He told himself it was just the natural instinct of a best friend to want to protect you, but knew deep down it was so much more than that.
He didn’t want that boy touching you, because he wanted to be the only one to be able to do that.
He took a sip of his drink before allowing his eyes to wander, just for a few seconds, landing on his best friend James, who seemed to be acting like the giddy dork he was around none other than Lily Evans. Catch him around any other girl, he’d be his usual proud self, yet put him in front of the pretty redhead and he turned into a crushing schoolgirl.
Sirius couldn’t help but shake his head in amusement, before he then began looking around for Remus or Peter - whichever one he found first.
Remus, for once, actually seemed to be having fun. Though usually not the party type, James and Sirius had encouraged him to turn up, just for one night, and reluctantly, the werewolf had agreed.
Look where that got him - having much more fun than his usually overdramatic friend Sirius.
Sirius then, avoiding looking at you and the Ravenclaw, found Peter, who surprisingly, after having one too many shots, seemed to almost be the life of the party, though it was more likely he was just overly excited that James had scored the winning shot of the match.
Sirius often questioned whether his little rat friend was in love with James and his talent.
“Sirius dance with me!” He suddenly heard someone slur from his left. Turning, he couldn’t help the smile that graced his face when he saw it was you. Clearly intoxicated, you nearly fell into your best friend in your attempt to get to him faster. “Y/n! A-Are you drunk?” Sirius asked in shock, holding onto your body and pulling you close to him.
“What? Nooo..” you giggled, then began to slide a hand slowly down his chest, heading towards his pants. “Whatcha doing there?” Sirius said as he grabbed you hand to prevent it from moving lower.
You pouted, and leaned up to his ear, “Don’t you want to have some fun tonight?”
If it were in any other circumstances, Sirius would have jumped at the chance for a night with you, especially after being in love with you for so long now. But you were drunk - these thoughts weren’t your own, and he could only feel a little down about that.
“Trust me doll, any other time I would, but right now we need to get you to bed,” Sirius said as he once again steadied you on your feet.
“Do I have to?” You whined. Sirius didn’t bother replying, and instead started to lead you up the stairs to your dorm room.
It was one of the only times the stairs hadn’t knocked him back down.
He opened the door to your dorm and helped you inside as you muttered incoherent things to yourself, clinging onto Sirius’ neck.
You collapsed onto the bed as Sirius sat down and rested your feet on his lap, so he could take your shoes off for you. He placed them under your bed, before leaning over your body to try and take of your necklace, in case if caused you problems whilst you were asleep.
He ignored the closeness of your bodies, trying to distract himself from behind pressed against you, when you said, “I really like his position.” You giggled and wrapped your arms around his neck, a leg gently looping around his as you tried to lift your hips to meet his.
“And you are a very sexual drunk, baby girl, but I can’t do this to you. I won’t,” he said in a low tone, stroking your cheek with his finger as he pulled away from you with the necklace, trying not to hurt your leg as he untangled it from around his. “Then just stay with me,” you muttered sleepily, holding onto his arm so he couldn’t stand up.
Sirius’ heartbeat sped up. Did you just ask him to stay longer?
Without a word, Sirius placed the necklace on your beside table, slipping out of his trousers and climbing into the bed with you, instantly wrapping his arms around you. You looked up into his dark brown eyes, mesmerised by the way they were gazing back at you with such adoration. Your stare flickered down to his soft lips, and in your drunk state, you convinced yourself it was the perfect idea to lean over and-
Sirius thought his head was going to explode from feeling so many emotions at once when your lips brushed his. He could taste the alcohol on you, and knew, deep down, that you were just doing this because you were intoxicated. However, he pushed that out of his mind, if only for a few moments, to savour something that he would cherish forever.
You pulled away, seemingly content with kissing him, and snuggled into his chest, listening to his rising heartbeat as it lulled you to sleep.
Sirius couldn’t believe what you had just done. He couldn’t believe that you had actually kissed him. Him, your best friend, of all people. Sure, you’d been making sexual advances all night, but he never thought you’d actually do something about it without passing out first.
He couldn’t believe he had you in his arms, holding onto him so tight. He pushed a loose strand of hair out of your face, and just watched how beautiful you looked, lying beside him with your dress clothes still on, and makeup half smudged across the pillow.
Sirius smiled to himself in a bittersweet kind of way.
You may not remember the kiss by the morning, but he was sure that he would never forget it.
omg drunk keith is so cute. what would happen if keith got drunk for the first time infornt of the kids when they are teen. Somehow I think lance would have blast/could not believe that this is his daddy. And would it escalate if Shiro wasn't there?(Keith doesn't seem to have any impulse control when drunk) btw I love the little knb picture when I go to your askbox it's adorable!
[The Voltron Family] Shiro was away to attend one of those conferences for doctors outside of the state and Keith was missing him so bad. It has been 8 days now and Keith didn’t wanna be clingy but sometimes he just missed Shiro’s kisses and cuddles.
The kids were at a party of a friend of theirs and it was only 9pm but Keith drove there anyway to pick them up, despite saying he’d pick them up at 10, they were teens now after all. They earned it after acing all their exams. Keith arrived at the party and he entered frowning. Ugh. Teenagers are too rowdy at parties. Back in my days…crap, I sound like an old man.
He went looking for his three kids when some dude came up to him.
Some Dude: *offers a cup of beer* Whoa. You’re a new pretty face. Might I offer you some beer? Keith: *glares* I’m a wine type of person and I’m old enough to be your father. Some Dude: *chuckles* Right. Of course. I’m guessing you’re about 25 or 27 by the looks of it? *gives Keith a once over* *points at the leather jacket* *whistles* Nice. Keith: *ignores* Where’s Lance, Pidge and Hunk? *looks around* Some Dude: They’re by the library last time I saw them. Keith: Thanks. *leaves* Some Dude: Hey! I have wine. Can’t have a guest walking around without a drink of their choice. *smiles* Keith: *stops* Do you have 1947 Cheval Blanc? Some Dude: *blinks* What? I have no idea what you’re talking about but we could check it out by the bar? *points at the bar* The bartender might know. *eyes Keith* You looked so stressed, man. You okay? Keith: *sighs* I am the epitome of stress. Some Dude: Awww, sorry for hitting on you, man. Keith: It’s fine. Some Dude: I’m Leonard. Finals are over but you’re probably the type to stress over results, huh?
Forget about it tonight. C’mon, let’s get you a drink. You need it. *places an arm around Keith’s shoulder* Keith: Oh boy, do I. *rubs temples*
Lance, Hunk and Pidge were about to leave the house to wait for their Daddy Keith to arrive to pick them up when Pidge spotted something.
Pidge: Oh sweet baby mac and cheese. Is that Dad by the bar? Hunk and Lance: *turns around and sees Keith*
Keith was drunk and he was ranting and ranting to their poor friend Leonard who had to hear everything. The three teens approached the bar.
Keith: And then he would usually surprise me to a lunch date when he visits me at work. *sobs while taking another drink* Such a wonderful man and now… *hiccups* He’s not even here with me. Leonard: Oh damn. You have a bad case of love sickness. Keith: *nods* I do and I hate the fact he’s out there somewhere miles away and I’m here like a mess. *turns to his side and sees a girl* *cups her face and leans in* Hunk: Is Dad drunk?! *shocked* He would NEVER do THAT! Pidge: Dude, we gotta do something! Lance: No no, wait, you guys. Let’s see what happens first. *amused* I’ve never seen Daddy Keith drunk—ever. Girl: *smirks at Keith* Hey, pretty boy. Keith: *scrunches his nose* Pretty boy. You’re not Shiro. *frowns* He calls me pretty boy when we snuggle at night. *cries* *hugs the girl* I miss him so much. I want to see him. *turns to another person* Do you know where Shiro is? He’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. Have you seen him? Pidge: Wow. He got drunk because of Daddy Shiro. Keith: *gets up from his seat* *wobbles as he walks towards the dance floor* Hunk: Uh, guys, should we do something now? Keith: *walks randomly to every guy and cups their face to look at them* *shakes head* Nope. Not Shiro. Not you. Too short. Too tall. Too lanky. Not my type. Leave. Lance: Are you guys seeing this? *laughs* This is GOLD. Hunk: No. This is horrifying! Daddy Keith’s so broken. Some other random dude: *walks up to Keith dancing* Hey, sexy. Keith: *glares at him* What are you doing? Some other random dude: *chuckles* Thought we could have some fun tonight. *touches Keith’s arm* Keith: *grips the guy’s hand* Don’t. You. Dare. Touch. Me. Only one man can touch me. Some other random dude: *grins* Shit, that’s hot. I could be that— Pidge: Dad! *shouts and approaches Keith* Keith: *turns head* *smiles* Oh, baby girl. I came looking for you and *sees Lance and Hunk* your brothers. Some other random dude: *looks at the three teens* Hey, I saw him first. Keith: No, you didn’t. *glares* Shiro saw me first. Some other random dude: Who the heck is Shiro? Hunk, Lance and Pidge: Our Dad. Keith: My husband. Some other random dude: What the shit, dude? You’re married?! Keith: I am. *teary eyed* And I miss him. I miss my husband. *sobs as he wipes his tears* I… *walks wobbling* Hunk: I got you, Dad. *catches Keith and embraces him* Keith: *sobs* I miss Takashi Shirogane. Bring me Takashi Shirogane. I love Takashi Shirogane. *clings to Hunk*
Hunk drove them all back home and they put Keith to bed. The following morning, Pidge handed him the phone. Shiro was on Skype.
Shiro: Hey, sweetheart. Good morning. Keith: Shiro. *whispers* Shiro: I heard what happened last night. *frowns* Keith: Oh my god. *groans* Shiro: *chuckles* Hey, I think it’s nice to know you rejected everyone’s advances because they weren’t me. Keith: *whispers not looking at Shiro* I only want you. Shiro: *flushes* Keith, you’re not playing fair. Keith: It’s true though. Shiro: Why don’t we go out tonight on a date? Keith: *shocked* *looks up* Tonight? Shiro: *smiles* Yeah, I’m coming home, pretty boy.
Of course Lisa notices when Len starts seeing colors. It’s only a matter of time before she gets him to admit it’s The Flash, and with their fight at the museum all over the news Lisa already knows how well Len’s handled the situation. She says he needs to fix it, and Len’s never been able to say no to her puppy dog eyes. Time to start planning.
Joe was there, at the museum, and he heard everything Barry and Snart said to each other. Barry doesn’t want to talk about it–even if he did he’d probably go to Iris–but he can only avoid Joe for so long before his foster father is dragging him into an empty room at STAR Labs. But he still doesn’t want to talk, doesn’t want to explain or listen. Leonard Snart never asked Barry to be his soulmate, and Barry was done asking for or expecting anything. Snart is a criminal, and Barry is The Flash. What does it matter that they’re soulmates?
A/N: Hey guys!! Okay first off this isn’t exactly an Avengers imagine as I only wrote like three characters buuuuut it’s not like a specific romance imagine either so yeah haha, secondly, so sorry anon but I didn’t write that they were watching football together, I just wrote that they were watching a series, I hope you don’t mind😅Anyways, enjoy!!
Request: Hey Darling :) Can I ask you for an imagine ? :) I really have a bad time at the Moment and thought of some cheering up. Maybe something where you’re also an avenger and the others also notice you’re Feeling down lately. So to get you in a better mood, Steve & Bucky take you out for some ice cream and later watch Football together. Slowly you start to feel better and later you fall asleep cuddled together with them on the Sofa. I hope this is okay with you :)
You dragged your feet to the kitchen, not
in the mood for anything at all now. It was just one of those days where you
wake up and just feel like crap for no reason but well not really no reason,
you almost jeopardized the mission yesterday by getting your cover blown.
Sighing, you saw Tony pouring a cup of
coffee for himself. He glanced at you before immediately turning around to grab
your cup from the cabinet above. “Coffee?”
You gave him a look and sigh. “Do you even
have to ask?”
Name: Jealous Rated: M for smut and slight pet play Pairing(s): Yoonseok, implied Jikook, Namjin and past Yoonmin Summary: Yoongi needed someone to alleviate his desires after Jimin simply refused to indulge him. Having no other choice he hangs with Hoseok and the younger demon finally snaps and pounces, tired of seeing Yoongi going to others instead of him. Yoongi needs to be taught that he doesn’t need anyone, but himto give him what he needs.
Request: i just discovered this blog and i’m already
in love :) i’d like to request one where the reader and daryl are friends with
benefits after a night of drinking led to them discovering that they’re both
into rough, kinky sex. they get more intimate with each other (maybe daryl
shows his scars), but they still wont admit their feelings for each other until
daryl gets jealous and possessive over her and they get together. sry if its
too specific, im just excited i found some good daryl smut ;)
and the reader share a few drinks one night and the reader let’s her intentions
be known. They get it on and Daryl tells her that it can only be sex between
them; to him, love is illogical in this end-of-days world. The reader and Daryl
carry on for a few weeks and start to get closer and more intimate with one
another. Daryl wrestles with falling for the reader as he begins to realize he
has deeper feelings for her. Beginning of Season 4. The Prison.
Part 2: (COMING SOON)
Reader starts getting closer to the man Rick and Glenn saved, trying to help
him regain his sense of purpose in the world. Daryl notices her spending more
and more time with him and gets really jealous and angry. He claims her and
finally admits he loves her and that he doesn’t want anyone else. Beginning
of Season 4. The Prison.
Y/N looked over at Daryl, letting her eyes roam down his
dirty, sweaty arms. They were perfectly toned and chiseled just like the rest
of his body. Your eyes roamed down him, taking in his bare chest underneath his
leather vest, and down to his black jeans, which held his favorite red
handkerchief in his back pocket. You pause your eyes on his perfect ass and
lick your lips.
You watch from a ways up the yard as Rick and Daryl discuss
something serious. Rick was always so serious, you knew why, but every once in
a while you wished he would lighten up a little. Your group had been safe here
for nearly three months now, you had begun to build gardens and raise chickens
and pigs. For what you thought, you guys didn’t have it too bad. Sure, The
Governor was still on the loose, but that crazy nut bag probably cut and ran.
If he knew what was good for him.
You absentmindedly kick and stomp your boot into the ground
as you watch Daryl nod along to Rick’s words, whatever they were. You smile
noticing Rick patting Daryl’s back and walking back out into the big prison
yard, toward the fence. Daryl drops his head a moment, wiping the sweat that
accumulate on his brow away, staring down in the hot sun. You felt your body
light up at the sight of him glistening in the Georgia heat. You bite your lip
and rub your legs together, creating friction that you desparately needed
whenever he was in your line of sight.
You had it bad for Daryl and everyone knew it. Well,
everyone except for Daryl himself. He was pretty clueless about such things,
you would try and flirt with him and it would roll off him as if he didn’t have
a clue. You had been dropping hints for months now, doing whatever you could to
get his attention, with no such luck. He had become slowly more comfortable
casually talking with you, which you noticed he didn’t do with anyone else.
You smile and run over to Daryl who is walking back up
toward the cellblock area. You quickly turn your shoulders and stride alongside
him, when you reach his body.
He looks over at you stoically, “Hey, Y/N.” He
says blankly, briefly locking eyes with yours before turning back to his
[[request prompt: Could I request an April Fools themed request? You know how they sell those fake web shooters that Tom was messing around with? Could you do one where reader and Peter P. keep messing around with them all over his apartment?? Thank you XX]]
here’s a late April fools day request ｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡
also, my writing can range to x-rated trash to pure comedic fluff like this, there is no in between tbh tbh
Request: you should do #6 for yoongs from the Valentine’s prompts. Nothing too sexy though ah he.
“You like my dress?” “I’m gonna like it a lot more later, when you take it off”
Genre: Fluff is a bit of a stretch but it’s not smut so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Warning: Some language, some suggestive themes
“Y/N! You’re early!”
You stood outside the BTS dorm clinging to your red trench
coat to keep you warm. Namjoon was the one who had answered the door, and he
stood there with his shirt not even buttoned all the way and his hair a mess.
“Are you just going to stand there or are you going to
let me in?” You said, shivering. “It’s freezing!”
Namjoon stepped aside and let you inside. You’d had a pretty
stressful week, both at work and in terms of your relationships, and you wanted
nothing more than to spend a night at the club dancing your cares away. When
you called your friends, the members of BTS, to see if they wanted to come
along, only the older members seemed interested.
When you walked further inside you could hear Jungkook,
Taehyung, and Jimin hollering away at the TV in the living room, probably
playing video games. Sure enough, each one of them had a controller in their
hands, and had barely noticed you’d walked in.