he loved to in n out

i’m trying to figure out if the outro scene happen after or before the first scene in ep 1 n I THINK that one’s all in the airport, so

1. yuri’s fucking pissed at yuuri for beating him in the dance off, which is why he’s So Mean

2. viktor wanted a photo with the cute guy he danced and fell in love w/ n yuuri thinks he doesn’t even recognize him from the competition n thinks he’s just a fan (that’s how I always interpreted yuuris reaction at least?) and theyre all super Heart Broken!!! how even greater the first scene in the series turned out to be!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Cuddling With...

Request: Cuddling with anyone tbh will be gr8 thank youu

A/N: Just some drabbles about a whole bunch of people I absolutely adore to be quite honest. 

Word Count: N/A

Newt Scamander-

“Please come back to bed, (Y/N)…” A sleepy Newt called out to you as he grasped around the bed in search of your warm body. You padded out of the bathroom and smiled at his adorable and pouty self. His brown curls were messy, eyes heavily lidded due to his half awake state, and the blankets were wrapped tightly around him. 

“I’ll coming, just had to use the bathroom, Newt.” You chided and slipped back under the covers, immediately curling into his side and he sighed in content. 

“Thank you. It was quite cold without you, love.” He murmured into your hair as his arms wrapped around your body, drawing you in as close as possible. His fingers traced delicate patterns on the small of your back as his lips pressed a small kiss on your forehead. You couldn’t help but giggle at how affectionate and cute he was half asleep. Your hands went up to meet his hair and allowed your fingers to weave through the soft locks. It was going to be a lazy day and you were perfectly fine with that if it meant spending time with your favourite Hufflepuff.

Queenie Goldstein- 

Your reading time was quickly cut off when Queenie took her place beside you and poked at your arm. You set the book down, turned your head to face the woman and arched your eyebrow.

“Yes, love?” You asked, though you already knew what she wanted. It wasn’t as if you could read her mind, but she’d only interrupt you while reading if she was in dire need of attention. She smiled sweetly up to you and moved to press a kiss on your cheek tenderly. You shifted all your attention towards her, forgetting about the book’s plot. ‘Save it for another time.’ You thought. 

“Just bored is all. You’re always spending time reading instead of talking.” She commented and rested her head on your shoulder. You chuckled and rolled your eyes before proceeding to wrap your arms around her.

“You got my attention. Happy yet, gorgeous?” You asked her.

“Yes I am.” She beamed. 

Sirius Black-

“Baaabeeee.” Sirius groaned, tugging at your arm childishly as you tried to finish an essay for potions. When you didn’t immediately respond to his pleas, he moved until you could see his face and pouted, complete with the loving-yet-annoying puppy dog eyes. 

“Ten more minutes, Sirius, okay? Almost done.” You mumbled, trying to ignore his cute facial expression because the minute you looked, you melted and give into his pleas. His voice was raised about three octaves when he said, “What?!” and you looked down at him, shrugging your shoulders. The boy shook his head and picked you up before you even knew what was going on. 

“No, I want to cuddle with you right now. Your potions essay can wait, it’s not even due for a few days.” He stated and set you down on the couch by the roaring fire. You allowed him to wrap his arms around your torso, already giving up at fighting against this. He was quite warm after all and maybe you could spare thirty minutes for Sirius’ pleasure. You laid your head against his chest and deeply inhaled the scent that could only be described as Sirius. He peppered kisses along your collarbones and you hummed at his affection. 

“Not so bad, is it, baby?” He muttered against your skin and you merely giggled in response. Not so bad, indeed.

Remus Lupin-

How you two ended up, limbs tangled together, with books strewn everywhere on the bed, was a mystery to you both. One minute you had been studying late into the night with each other, and then you two were cuddling. Not the worst thing to be doing on a chilly night, you had to admit.

“Remus…” You murmured to the boy as you gently tapped a rhythm on his chest while he rubbed small circles on your shoulder blades, relieving the tension that built up over the past few days. He stopped what he was doing and looked at you and pecked your nose.

“Yes, my love?” He acknowledged while tugging your body closer to his. 

“Just wanted to say I’m thankful for you, is all.” You chirped and kissed his jawline. He, in return, gave you a lazy smile and moved his head down to give you a proper kiss on the lips. You smiled against his lips, giddy for who knows what. Probably because you were with Remus and finally got to relax after a stressful week. 

“As am I.”  

Draco Malfoy-

“Draco, I’m cold.” You complained and opened your arms up, hoping he’d take the invite and come cuddle with you. When he didn’t look over right away, you pouted and let out an exasperated sigh. That got his attention and he looked over at you, eyebrow arched and a smirk adorning his lips.

“I’ll take care of that.” He drawled and approached you. The boy sat down beside you then moved your frame until you were resting comfortably in his lap. You giggled and began to pepper kisses along his jawline and neck. Draco responded by squeezing your waist and leaning his head back. 

“Warmer now,  princess?” He chuckled and lowered his head to capture your lips with his own. Your arms moved to wrap around his neck, brushing the platinum locks at the base of his neck. You pulled away from him and beamed. 

“Always warmer with you around, Draco.” With this statement, he pulled you closer to his body and nodded his head, content with your answer. You could hear him mutter a ‘good’ under his breath, making you smile. 

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Saved You!

Newt Scamander X Reader

Word Count 819

A/N I recently went to see the film and got all the feels so now I’m taking requests for Fantastic beasts and where to find them! Love this film and the characters but the beasts are amazingly thought out the whole harry potter world is amazing!

Originally posted by chatnoirs-baton

You groaned as the magical alarm bells rung in your head, Newt was in trouble again but you weren’t in New York, you knew that’s where he was because he had told you that you couldn’t come after a really close call he had demanded that you stay behind. You rolled onto your side when the ringing in your ears didn’t stop. You sat up and stretched before getting dressed, you were angry with him so you didn’t rush. You managed to get on a ship without actually paying and made your way to New York. Once you got there you began your search for him, you knew that case had been taken from him and in the time that you had spent looking for him you had been alerted that was taken again this time by strong magic, so you ‘snuck’ into MACUSA, you were sure that the magic energy would have come from there. “Hey! You! Where are you going?” a voice asked as you continued to sneak through doors until you came to set of stair leading down.
“This place going down!?” You asked not just curious, you had given up on finding Newt at this point you just wanted to see what was down the stairs.
“Hey!” Someone grabbed your arm and you looked back rolling your eyes and hitting him in the throat. You looked back and sighed moving away from the door, it will have to wait soon enough someone will notice that there is someone missing, you moved to the higher ranking officers checking in most of the offices and then coming to a locked door, you tried every incantation that there was for a locked door until you got annoyed and just kicked the door open there on the desk was Newt’s suitcase, you walked over to it and checked it over picking up and sneaking back out of the room, just as you turned the corner someone came down the hall and gasped at the broken door. You moved quickly coming back to the door the lead to the stairs, people were searching for Newt and someone called Tina, you sighed there was no way that you were getting out of there without being spotted so you decided to go down the stairs. You found yourself walking into a room filled with cells, you heard talking towards the back cells and slowly walked towards them, you recognised the blue coat covering the figure squatted in the front corner of the cell. You walked up and stood behind him.
“Stop sulking Newton, you’ll set a bad example.” You reminded him. He looked up so fast that you were sure that he got whiplash.
“(Y/N)!?” he asked.
“How many times are you going to lose this case?” You asked placing it on the floor next to you and opening the cell door.
“Who did you get in here?” The women you assumed was Tina asked.
“I snuck in.” You shrugged.
“You must be good.” she complimented.
“Mmm,the” You hummed.
“What?” Newt asked.
“Nothing, we got to go before they realise that the case is gone.” You answered avoiding telling them about the broken doors and knocked out the guard. You snuck up the stairs and opened the door, it smacked into the body of the guard that you had knocked out before. Tina looked at you and Newt raised an eyebrow. “I can explain" there was shouting “at a later date!”
“Thank God you’re okay!” a woman said walking up to you “oh don’t worry honey I’m not here to hurt you.”  You raised an eyebrow. “There looking for all of you.”
“I thought you said that you did this well!” Tina glared.
“I never said that.” You answered.
“All of you get in the case!” the woman ordered. You all did, once you were down there, the Niffler climbed up your legs to grab the bracelet you were wearing.
“Hey, hey, hey! Look this one is for you.” You smiled taking off one of the other bracelets and handing it to him, he ran off back to his cave with it and you noticed the silence, you looked over and Newt was smiling and the other two looked shocked. “Newt are you going to introduce your friends?”
“Oh! Um T-this is Tina and this is Jacob he’s a muggle.” Newt introduced.
“Nice to meet you both, I’m (Y/N) (Y/L/N) Newt’s girlfriend and partner.” You smiled shaking both their hands.
“I thought people called you annoying…” Jacob said.
“They do I punch ‘em for it.” You mumbled. “Now Newt admit you needed me.”
“I would have gotten out myself.” he answered stubbornly which was quite out of character to the other two.
“Uh huh… Well I saved you.” You claimed.
“And almost killed us.” Newt added. The argument continuing until Queenie came down to say that the coast was clear.

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I’ve Got Your Back

Pairing: Dean x Reader
Words: 638
Requested by @msimpala67:     Hiya! Since you are an amazing person with this awesome blog how about a dean and reader where she has a bad back and finds out she needs surgery again? He gives her back massages and waits on her hand and foot sickeningly super sweet lol? Thank you! I absolutely love the blog! 

A/N: @msimpala67 will be having another surgery this month and needs her spn family to be supportive and send her love!! <3
A/N 2: If you want to be tagged in anything, send me an ask. :)
A/N 3: Ir you’re on the tag list, but it didn’t notify you, it’s because it won’t let me tag you. Make sure your settings are where it allows your blog to be tagged. :)

        You walked into the bunker, taking the steps slowly. You weren’t really in the mood to talk, but you knew Dean would want to know how your doctor’s appointment went. He wasn’t happy that you hadn’t let him go with you, but you had insisted you wanted to go to this one alone.

           “There she is,” Dean rushed to your side to help you down the rest of the stairs, “How did it go?”

           “Not too good,” you grumbled.

           “What’s wrong, Babe?”

           You just shook your head as you walked toward the bedroom, “I just want to lie down for a little while.”

           “What did the doctor say?” he insisted.

           “That my back still sucks and I have to have another freaking surgery,” you said, “Can I just go to bed?”

           “Yeah,” he said, “Yeah, I got you.”

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Collide Prt. 7

Prompt: Riley Matthews is a struggling writer who works as a bartender to pay off her student loans. Lucas Friar is a rich kid from Texas who’s lost his way. One night fate brings them together causing their two different worlds to collide.
A/N: Riley finally lets Lucas give her a glimpse into his world. 
Word Count: 3,072
Part [1] Part [2] Part [3] Part [4] Part [5] Part [6]

Part 7- “Pleasure to meet you.”

Dating a boy like Lucas Friar is nothing like I thought it would be. Knowing his background and where he comes from gave me the assumption that he would be a pretentious snob who tries to buy my love and devotion but I could not be more wrong.

He’s spontaneous but doesn’t push me too far out of my comfort zone to where I’m terrified to do something. He makes me laugh with his terrible accents and hilarious stories about growing up in Texas. The way he bites his lip when he looks at me makes my insides go all warm, and when he touches me…well, I just never want him to stop.

And if I’m being completely honest I was more than okay being with him in secret. I liked our little arrangement we had. We’d spend the mornings together, I’d go to work at night and then come home to him. In my head it was the perfect situation.

I didn’t want to tell my friends I was dating anyone, let alone him, so even though they knew I was “busy” during the day, they didn’t know who I was busy with. Lucas’ friends suspected he was dating someone because he was hardly ever around anymore, but in respect to my wishes, he had yet to derail the intimate details of our relationship status.

Everything was going so well that I just wanted to stay in the perfect little bubble we had created where it was just the two of us. Unfortunately for me, I’m not that lucky.

I roll around in my bed to face the sandy blonde I’ve been spending almost all my mornings with. His hair was disheveled, his breathing was heavy, and he sported a mischievous little grin on his face. One that he wore whenever we finished sleeping together.

It was early afternoon on a Wednesday. I had off from work and Lucas was free all day so we made the plan to get breakfast, go see a movie, maybe go to a museum or something, but all of that went out the window when he walked in. Somehow we ended up in my bed, tangled up in the sheets. Not that I’m complaining.

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bluandorange  asked:

prompt; Skinny!StevexTony, sweater weather, Tony Trying to make Steve cocoa and somehow fucking it up because Tony cannot food

[A/N: So I put out a call for prompts the other day, and I’ve been slowly working on them. This is the first one I’ve managed to finish.]


Tony couldn’t stop watching Steve on the trip home. He tried not to; he tried to talk to Thor about tracking down the rogue Asgardian who’d set the trap, he tried to confer with Bruce about the biochemical analysis, he tried to discuss the necessary changes to field operations with Natasha.

But his eyes kept sliding back to Steve, curled on a seat at the very back of the quinjet. He’d changed into the emergency sweats and t-shirt they kept on the ‘jet for post-Hulk Bruce, but even those were laughably too large. De-serumed Steve wasn’t just small – Tony was small, or at least short – Steve was tiny. They were going to have to order clothes for him from the boys’ department.

Steve didn’t look back at Tony, not once during the whole three-hour flight. He didn’t look at any of the others, either. He held out his arm resignedly when Bruce asked for a blood sample; he grunted and muttered in response to questions; he just shrugged when anyone asked after his state of health.

Tony knew – knew, beyond all shadow of doubt – that Steve didn’t want anyone fussing over him, but it was hard not to worry. Tony had heard about how sickly and frail Steve had been as a kid, and seeing it now was really driving it home. A stiff wind would knock him over; he could catch a cold and die of pneumonia before they ever caught up with the villain who’d done it. And Christ, it was December, that joyous time of year when it seemed like everyone was sick anyway.

Tony felt a sudden spurt of sympathy for Barnes, who’d grown up with this version of Steve and had to endure dozens of actual brushes with death – not to mention Steve’s constant and wholly inadvisable state of “FIGHT ME” when it came to bullies and assholes, no matter if they were twice his size and outnumbered him ten-to-one.

Tony thought briefly about calling Barnes to ask for help, or at least advice, but he and Sam were off on a mission and pretty much everyone on the team was hoping they’d take advantage of the radio silence to work out their weirdly aggressive sexual tension (it had given Tony new appreciation for the team putting up with the way he and Steve had circled each other before finally getting together). So calling Barnes was out unless an actual immediate emergency cropped up.

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If You Wanna Be My Lover (Bucky x Reader)

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Fandom: Marvel

Character: Bucky Barnes

Persona: Female

Word Count: 1,375

Warning: Swearing

Request: Hey whats up people I love your writings they are amazing and so are u<3 I have some request, could you please do a buckyxreader were he’s pretty misterious around the team but reader discovers he secretly likes the spice girls or some 90s boyband and he make her promise not to tell everyone bUt tony finds out while spyin on winter soldier’s ipod and bucky gets mad at reader cause he thinks SHE told stark? I think that be fun 

A/N - <3

James Buchanan Barnes was a hard man to get along with. He was quiet, observant and strange. The only person he really seemed to get along with was Steve and that was only when he actually left his room. You often wondered what he did in there all day, once you actually caught a sight of the room as he entered through the door after gaining food; the room was simple, meaning the only piece of technology you could actually recognise was an iPod. 

You wanted to know Bucky on a more personal level and not just as work acquaintances after all a team needed to bond in order to work well.

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“May I request an imagine where the reader is pregnant with Robb’s child but he falls for another. When the reader decides to leave he finds out that she is pregnant and he loves her, so he goes look for her?”
Words: 1252
Original or requested: requested
Warnings/notes: yes you’re a Tyrell, only because I love the Tyrells, angst, Robbie’s a cheating man whore, but things will work out, maybeeee

y/n = your name, y/h/c = your hair colour

The first things you felt was the pain taking over your body. Your head was spinning around and everything went dark. You should’ve been used to darkness, but this… This was a different kind of darkness. It was the kind of darkness that made people mad.
It took a few minutes for you to gather all the strength you have left, to push yourself up off the cold, hard, wooden floor. You needed to get out of here.
You didn’t know where to go, if there’s even anywhere to go.
To be honest, you didn’t know anything except the pounding in your head and that Robb –your Robb- is in love with another.

Managing to push yourself to your feet, you tried to gather as much of your stuff as you can.
Your feet were threatening to give out, but you were still standing, wiping the tears away from your redden eyes.
Determent to leave, you rushed to the horses. Luckily Winterfell is quit silent at night.
No one came out when it’s dark, perhaps there’s a reason for that. But you didn’t care. Neither did Robb. And if he didn’t care about you, why should he care about his unborn child?

As soon as your horse’s galloping you heard a voice, a sweet, soft and tragically broken voice. Like a knife through your heart. Out of all the times you had heard your name fall from his lips, it had never hurt you as much as it does now. ‘Y/n, I’m in love with Talisa.’
You wasn’t sure if the voice was real, it was so broken. “He’s just a memory.” you whispered to yourself. A thing for which you was not prepared for.
But now you felt the pain in your chest, that kind of pain that made it hard to breathe. Hard to live. It’s so easy to let the darkness win, you should have been used to it anyway.


You gently opened the book on your lap, it wasn’t just any book, it was your grandfather’s favourite book. You glanced up at the sky, it was the most perfect night. It was the perfect shade of navy blue with twinkling stars. It was a perfect night to sit between the trees in the moonlight, catch up on some reading and escaping from all the stress your parents gave you.
Of course they mean it well, but you didn’t want to marry a stranger. Robb seems nice but how can you marry someone you just met a couple of weeks ago. You’ve been repeatedly telling yourself that tomorrow would go smoothly, as perfect as the night is. But there was an light anxiety that wouldn’t go away.
What if, what if I wasn’t good enough?
You tried your best to keep yourself busy, distracted from any fears or doubts. It will be fine, you thought, focusing once more on your book.
It’s only normal that you’re nervous, it’s possible the most important day of your life tomorrow. In one day, you would be officially married to Robb Stark, King in the North and heir of –

“You shouldn’t be alone out here!”
You jumped as a surprised scream fell from your lips. You felt a pair of arms snake around your waist. Your screams quickly turned into laughter as your struggles to wiggle free, knocking your book into the grass in the process. You turned around, tucking a strand of y/h/c hair behind your ear and glared at the person.
“You Northerners surely have an odd sense of humour, Robb.” You huffed as you cross your arms.
Your comment made the King in the North laugh. He knew you weren’t fully upset with him, that was confirmed a few seconds later when you flashed a very, very small smile.
Sure, you’ve only met him weeks ago, but there’s something so innocent about him.
“What are you doing here anyway?” he asked, reaching to grab your book. Grabbing the book, you smoothed out your skirt and gave Robb a pointed look. “Well, I was trying to calm myself. So thank you very much for scaring me half to death. It did wonders.”

Without even realizing it, you two began to walk. It was so naturally, effortlessly to be with him. Maybe it will be okay.
“There is nothing to be worried about.” Robb said, his voice was soothing. His usual voice was a lot rougher, maybe even cold at times, but with you, it’s different.
Robb had stopped walking, he grabbed your hand to pull you closer. His hands cupped your face, you looked up to see him giving you a serious look, with his Tully, dreamy blue eyes. “You will be an amazing queen, Y/n. You already are. Everything is going to be fine tomorrow.”
You really, really wanted to believe his words, to believe everything he said. But you couldn’t help it, you had this feeling that something will happen. Maybe not tomorrow, maybe not next year, but something big will happen. And it will destroy you in the process.
You glanced up at the moon, but the once so perfect moon, was veiled by some clouds. You tried your best not to take that as a bad omen.
You and Robb began to walk again, through the massive and beautiful gardens of Highgarden. Highgarden was a great, wealthy place.
Every now and then Robb would glance at you, admiring how the moonlight danced in your hair, making it shine even more. How your bottom lip would quiver slightly when you had a bad thought. The way you tucked a strand of hair behind your ears.

You felt Robb’s gaze upon you, it actually turned your cheeks a few shades darker. You realized that your hands were still clasped and you quickly pulled away. “I should go now.” You whispered. Robb nodded and after a moment of hesitation, he leaned in to wrap his arms around you once more, for a quick hug. “I’ll see you tomorrow then?”
“Hey, I wouldn’t miss it for the world. It’s my own wedding after all.”

“Why, wouldn’t you look at that, if that isn’t Robb ‘oh I’m King in the North so I can fuck around’ Stark.” Margaery said entering the room she found Robb in, it took her a good 30 minutes to find him. And it didn’t made her any less calmer.
“What are you talking about?” Robb didn’t even know you were missing.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Margaery shook her head, “Your wife is gone! That’s what I’m talking about. You know, my little sister. ” She hissed at the very surprised Robb.
“It… That’s my fault. ” He whispered. “What? Care to repeat that?”
“It’s my fault. I told her I’m in love with Talisa.” “You’re what? Oh this is great, you know this is wonderful!” Margaery shouted, “Marry a Stark, they’re honourable. Honour. Please…” she paused, “Your father was a great an honourable man and why, you must be what’s left Robb. ”
Robb never saw Margaery this mad, if she could, she would burn Winterfell down. But it’s only normal for her to be this mad. “I screwed up…” He said.
“So you just let your pregnant wife leave like this? Because you’re having this thing with a foreign whore?”
Robb flinched at the word pregnant. He didn’t know. How could he not know. How could he let you leave, he loves you.

Part 2, anyone?


Prompt: Odaxelagnia: I’ll write our characters biting each other in a sexual manner 

Pairing: Newt x Reader

Rating: Nc-17

Author’s note: No beta, not even read twice. Sorry >_<

You watched Newt dance around the habitat with his mooncalf and laughed out loud at his antics. You loved it when he was being silly and happy, seeing his face light up with love towards his creatures always caused your heart to flutter.

„Put him down, silly! He’ll feel dizzy.” you yell at him while laughing.

„Oooh, but this is the important part, (Y/N)! I get him dizzy and then he will go around biting other mooncalves and then we will have many mini-mooncalves running around soon!” he shot you a dazzling smile then started spinning around his heel, going faster and faster with each turn.

„Newt!” Your side started to hurt from laughing so much, each cackle bringing you closer to a sore belly the next day.

„Look (Y/N)! He is getting dizzy!” Newt exclaims excitedly while looking positively green as he continues spinning.

„He isn’t the only one!” You shoot back. Seeing him happy made you happy, and other feelings as well… You hoped that his spinning will not render him incapable of performing any act other than sitting still for the next few hours. After all, not only the animals had plans for mini-me’s.

Newt finally stopped spinning when he thought his mooncalf sufficiently dizzy and put him down. He crawled next to your place on the piece of log you had been sitting on and leaned close up to whisper into your ear.

“See? Now, he is going to go around and bite the female who are going to become aroused by this and mate with him. Brilliant, isn’t it?” He was practically glowing with glee but you couldn’t hear half of what he was saying and your thoughts were wandering off to biting and mating.

“I wanna do an experiment.” you said and tried to act as if nothing naughty was going on in your head.

“What is it?”

“Weeeeell, I was thinking of doing an experiment on human mating habits.” you said as you stood up and took your seat in his lap instead facing him. Your skirt gathered up your legs, showing them off. “You say that the mooncalf mate by the male biting the female who become aroused by this. I was thinking of doing an experiment to see whether human males become aroused by the female biting them. I was thinking of you being my first test subject.” You caressed his neck tie and his neck as you looked into his eyes and tried to maintain a completely professional look while his head was slowly becoming to resemble a tomato. Newt tried to maintain the eye contact but he quickly gave up and decided to go with avoidance as he looked everywhere but at you. He opened to mouth to speak but only a squeak came out. He swallowed and cleared his throat to try again.

“That… that sounds like an interesting idea. I would be delighted to assist you.”

“Amazing!” you could feel yourself becoming aroused by this game as heat flooded your lower body. “So, I think this is how we should do it: I will tell you where I will bite you, then I will bite you. After that you should tell me whether the bite made you more or less aroused or no changes happened. Deal?” you moved closer to his body, bringing your laps practically squished together. You could already feel that there would be no problem with mating here.

“Deal.” Newt’s voice was changing into something rougher, deeper. You loved it.

“Then… first place would be the neck.” you mumbled as you placed your lips on the side of his neck and couldn’t resist but lick it before giving it a quick nip, your teeth grazing his skin. Newt moaned under you. “So? More or less aroused?” you smiled devilishly. You had always loved teasing your lovers, and Newt was particularly responsive making it even more fun.

“More. Definitely more” he pants.

“Okay, so first affirmative. I will proceed then. I will now bite your chest” you unbuttoned his shirt while talking so you had his smooth skin all displayed in front of your eyes. You picked a spot that has not been harmed by any of his beasts yet and sank your teeth into his flesh, making it a harder bite this time. His groan sent a bolt of pleasure to your groin as he grabbed your butt to pull you closer. “More or less?” you tried to keep up with your games, but his reactions were making it hard to keep your cool.


“Next bite. I’ll bite your right nipple.” you mumbled then leaned down to give his nipple a quick nip then a lick to sooth the skin. You couldn’t help but spend a couple more seconds there playing, as you knew he was into it. You watched the goose bumps that erupted on his skin with wonder. “More or less?” you panted and moved your hips on his, feeling his hardness under you.

“More. More.” you were not sure anymore whether he was answering your questions or asking for more, not that it mattered.

“I think I will make the next one the last. I have enough data.” you couldn’t take the teasing anymore. His moans and gasps were making you crazy, plus you were pretty sure that his pants would have a big wet spot on their front from you. “I will bite your finger.” you left his favourite as last. You knew that he had a kink of having his fingers bit and sucked on. So, that’s what you did. You picked up his hand and brought it slowly to your mouth. You wetted your lips with a big show then stuck out your tongue to lick his finger from bottom to top. Newt followed your mouth with wide open eyes, in wonder. He watched his finger disappear in your hot heat and groaned with delight when you nipped at his finger.

“More.” he whispered obediently as you sucked on his finger. While you had had your fun, the best part was always breaking your lovers. To bring them to the point where they became almost animals and took control. So, you stopped sucking, you stopped moving in his lap and you looked at him seriously.

“Thank you for your participation in the test. I have collected sufficient data. I will inform you of the results of the findings in 2 weeks.” you said and stood up to leave. You saw the moment he broke. You saw it and your stomach did a flip in anticipation.

Newt growled at you and grabbed you by your hips and spun you back.

“You aren’t going anywhere, (Y/N)” his voice was barely recognizable, it was so deep and guttural. He pulled you back into his lap and kissed you forcefully which you reciprocated happily. His hands were doing a frenzied dance on your body, touching everything and yet nothing, pushing clothing aside but not removing anything. You could do nothing but hold his shoulders and go along for the wild ride.

Finally, he reached between you to open his zipper, his hardness yearning to be freed. Not bothering to even check whether you were prepared, he pushed your panties aside, lifted you and pushed you down on his penis. You moaned loud at the intrusion, loving the feeling for the second he allowed you to enjoy it before grabbing your hips and guiding you to ride him hard. At this point you were so far gone that you could not do anything but go along for the ride.

Newt hid his face in your breasts, occasionally sucking on them as he muffled his moans in them. His motions were getting quicker and sharper and you knew that he was close to cuming.

You leaned down to his ear to give him the last push, not being able to release the last thread of control you had. “Cum for me.” you whispered and he almost sobbed into your chest as he buried himself deep inside of you and filled you up to the brim. The feeling of his semen dripping down was your undoing as you followed him with your own orgasm.

“I liked that experiment.” you laughed while panting.

“I like your experiments.” he replied while grinning at you with that brilliant smile that started it all.

Congratulations - Jack Maynard Imagine

A/N: Could you please do one where the reader and Jack are on a secret holiday, like the fans don’t know about it, and he proposes, and afterwards he facetimes one of the guys and the whole squad is there and everyone didn’t know about it and everyone just freaks out. Thank you, and btw your imagines are amazing xx

Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N - Your first middle and last name
Y/S/N - Your ship name

After a magical few days away in Italy, me and Jack were having our midnight walk on the beach enjoying our last days before going back to reality. We came away for a break to have some well deserved alone time. As much as i love having friends and family around, it was nice having time with just my boyfriend. Another good thing about this was no one knew where we were. We didn’t post any photos or videos, it was a social media free get away. Our friends knew we went away but didn’t have any idea where and neither did the fans. It was nice being normal for once no attention just each others company. 

Walking across the beach late at night was a favourite of mine, no matter where i went on holiday this was always a must do. Not one single cloud in the sky, looking up and seeing all the stars shining bright, hearing the sound of waves crashing against the rocks. It was ever so peaceful. 

The wind started to pick up causing me to start rubbing my arms trying to get the warmth back into my body with me being me i stupidly forgot my jacket. I watched as Jack took off his and placed it over my shoulders. I put my arms into the sleeves hoping it would make a difference. I linked my arm through Jacks and placed my hand into the jacket pocket only to be met by an item. I un-linked my arm from his to pull out the mystery item giving an confused look. 

“What’s this?” I stopped in my tracks lifting the small box to reach the gaze of Jacks. The confusion on his face soon changed to a shocked look. 

“Oh my god, oh my god” He kept repeating over and over pacing back and forward running his hands through his hair. I stayed quiet wanting to listen to what he had to say. 

“You weren’t meant to find that” He spoke without looking at me. “Bloody hell Jack you had one job, one job” He started speaking to himself. My heart beat had picked up since pulling the box out the pocket. It wouldn’t process in my mind on what Jack was going to do. The smile starting to appear on my smile wouldn’t die down, the excitement was getting to me and the way he was cursing himself for messing up made me want to smile even more. 

“I wanted it to be special, i knew you loved late night walks. I saw you were cold and i totally forgot that was in the pocket!” His eyes finally meeting mine. 

“Ask me” I simply said. I always told Jack how i wanted to be proposed to. How i wanted it to be perfect and something to remember and even though it didn’t go to his plan i was definitely going to remember this. He looked shocked but the smile started to grow. I watched as he took the box off me and got down on one knee. My eyes found his blue sparkling ones starting to get the giddy feeling. 

“This isn’t how i planned it i’ve waited to do this for a while. The past 4 years have been amazing. You’ve kept me grounded, you’ve made me happy, you’ve made me laugh, you’ve been my best friend, my world, my rock and my biggest fan. I want all that to continue. You are seriously amazing, you may not believe that but you are. You are everything to me and i cannot wait for our future. But i want that future to start now, starting it off with making you apart of the Maynard family. Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N will you marry me?” 

The make-up that was sitting on my eyes had officially ran down my cheeks with the tears sliding down also. Even though this didn’t go to plan it couldn’t of been any more perfect. I’m so in love with this guy. Words cannot sum that up. 

“Yes, of course i will” I managed to get out. I watched as Jack got up smiling from ear to ear placing the ring on my finger to then placing both hands on either side of my cheeks and planting a kiss on my lips. 

Now back at the hotel we thought it would be a good idea to let the boys know what has happened. Really we couldn’t wait to get home and tell them. We wanted to see their reactions now.

“Hey bro!” Jack facetimed Conor as he would be the first person we told. 

“Hey guys” We both waved at the camera while Conor waved back.

“Who you on the phone to?” Joe asked walking in shot of the camera. “It’s Y/S/N!!” Causing me and Jack to laugh.

“I want to say hi” Caspar shouted joining in. Then followed by Oli, Josh and Mikey. 

“Why are you facetiming us then? How did we become so lucky?” Conor asked in a funny voice tone. 

“Don’t keep us waiting, what’s the reason?” Oli commented. 

Me and Jack looked at one another beaming with smiles. 

“You want to tell them or shell i?” Jack questioned? 

“I don’t mind babe” I wasn’t fused who spoke about it, i was just too excited.

“One of you just say something!” Mikey laughed.

“This is so intense” Josh butted in. 

I held my hand up to the camera showing off the ring keeping an eye on the camera watching patiently for their reactions. None of them clicked until Caspar gasped causing me and Jack to chuckle. 

“OH MY GOD” Joe shouted. 

“ARE YOU SERIOUS?” Oli also shouted.

“Of course we are” I looked up at Jack with love. He was special. My love for him just kept on growing. 


“Welcome to the family Y/N, you’ve always been apart of it and now you’ll have the name to go with it” Conor smiled. 


Good Evening Ferret Fam! I would love to introduce you to…Pancake! I connected with him immediately and just had to take him home. He is such a sweet boy. Gentle and loafy.
We actually found out today, however, that he is deaf. From there, we have concluded he has Waardenburg Syndrome! Which is no problem to us, we adore our special boy. ❤️Feel free to give Pancake & I any advice on Waardie training. He is not scared to be touched. Does not bite. Quite a gentle giant. Donut n’ Pancake are already fast friends!

We never change (Jimin drabble)

14. I might die today.
32. Can you pick me up? I’m lost.

Word count: 1677

Genre: angsty but mainly fluff (Idk why me writing about Jimin always turns out like this lol)

A/N: This  request was by the lovely @kpopisallmylife, like a million years ago. I hope it was worth the wait. Enjoy and take care xoxo.

Originally posted by bwipsul

You still couldn’t believe this was finally happening.

You looked down at the tiny fingers intertwined with yours. They were barely out of the sleeves of that oversized black sweater you loved, the one you gave him the last Christmas before he came back to Korea.

You remembered that day like it was just yesterday, although it had actually been over a year. You were holding your tears back the moment you handed him the black sweater you’d made yourself.

You could not show him how devastated you were to know he was moving to the other side of the world, even if it was to achieve his dream of becoming an idol.

It was a selfish feeling, but you couldn’t help it, it was his dream against your relationship, and you didn’t want to get in the way of them. But you still felt sort of betrayed because of him putting you aside because of it.

He promised you no matter how far you were from each other, you would always be his one and only true love. “I’ll wear it when you visit me and we meet again”, he said squeezing your hand gently.

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mors-artifex  asked:

Hoo man. After that episode, we need ALL the Ryota x Imposter fluff. Can we have something like, the both of them relaxing together on Jabberwock Island, holding each other while contemplating the events that had happend since their separation? Something sweet. Also, I love every single fic you post. Everything you do and will do is top notch

A/N they are both precious and deserve all the love in the world. I might try to write something fluffier next time but for now have this :)

Take a Break - Ryota x Ryotwo

Ryotwo was having a stare-down with Ryota. Or at least he would have if only Ryota would take his eyes off the damn screen.

“You need to take break.” Ryotwo ordered him for the nth time that day.

“After I finish this frame.” Ryota replied mechanically as if it was his automated response.

“You said that 250 frames ago already.” Ryotwo pointed out with a frown and then sternly repeated, “You need to take a break or you’ll overwork yourself again.”

“I’ll be fine. I just need to finish this frame first.” Ryota nonchalantly dismissed him as he continued to draw.

“No, you need to rest.” Ryotwo objected with a look of disapproval. “And eat. You skipped a meal again. You know how important nutrition is and yet you failed to eat again.”

That got his hand to stop and for the first time on that day, his eyes strayed elsewhere from the frame and checked the time. It was late. Not only did he miss a meal, he wondered how long he was up. Did he even sleep at all? “Sorry, I didn’t notice the time.” He confessed but that wasn’t enough to stall him as his hands resumed working.

“That’s what I’ve been trying to remind you of this whole time.” Ryotwo sighed in exasperation and uncrossed his arms. “It looks like I have no other choice.” He declared as he left his post.

At first Ryotwo was just scolding Ryota. And then he was carrying him over his shoulder.

“Eh?” Ryota yelped in surprise upon being hoisted. “Ehhhh?” By the time he realized what was happening, the screen was already far away and he knew how physically inadequate his body was to fight against Ryotwo’s hold. He cried out, “B-But I’m not even done yet!”

“You’re taking a break and that’s final.” Ryotwo firmly said and Ryota just whimpered in reply. He knew just how much the animator valued his work more than his own health but that’s all the more reason for him to look after him. He softly murmured, “Don’t take this too hard. I just worry about you, you know.”

Ryota finally stopped squirming at his words. There was no use fighting someone who wasn’t his enemy. He replied with a small yet grateful smile, “I know.”

There was a peaceful moment of silence shared between them. It was awkward to be carried like this but he didn’t mind it that much. It was charming in its own way. Charming and comfortable. That’s right. Although Ryota was embarrassed about it, he found this to be oddly comforting. It was nice to have someone care for him so much. He felt himself relax as Ryotwo’s warmth seeped through the contact. 

Ryotwo was one of the constants in Ryota’s life that he couldn’t possibly live without.

“Thanks for taking care of me all the time.” The words etched in Ryota’s heart had finally reached his throat and escaped through his lips. It was followed by a chuckle. “I don’t know why you put up with me.”

“…Isn’t it obvious?” Ryotwo shot back and his arm tightened around Ryota as he continued, “It’s because I care about you.”

Ryota just grinned widely at this and he wondered if it was Ryotwo’s body warmth that brought out this sudden warmth inside him. There’s a lightness in his chest and along with it was the courage to tell him, “You’re the best thing that has ever happened to my life.” 

He paused.

“Next to anime, of course.” Ryota promptly added.

“Of course.” Ryotwo scoffed back.

And as he was being literally whisked away, Ryota thought that a break every now and then wasn’t so bad. But Ryotwo would have to drag him out each time.

Baby it’s Cold Outside

A/N: Just something nice and sweet before Finals hit, hope you guys like it!

Summary: Ben Solo, ever the tease, has confused you for years. After one encounter you finally learn the truth behind all of his flirting.

It was December, and the holiday season was in full swing, which meant that Ben Solo was behaving more obnoxiously than ever. There was something about this time of year that brought out the annoying in him, and you were not having it. Ben was your best friend Matt’s triplet brother, he always loved to pester you when you and Matt were just trying to hang out and watch Star Wars.

“Y/N come on baby, give me a kiss,” Ben pleaded, completely blocking your view of the movie. You sighed, and pushed Ben to the side, when he wanted your attention he wouldn’t stop till he got it. Best try and ignore him.

“Baby don’t be like that,” He whines, placing an arm behind your head. You move his arm away too, and scoot to the other side of the couch.

“Ben why don’t you just go and get a girlfriend, I’m here to watch movies with Matt go away,” You insult him. Of course Matt isn’t really paying attention, too immersed in the film, and besides he couldn’t really control his brother. You put up with it too, because as annoying as it was you could deal with it.

“Why would I do that when I have you princess?” He smirks; getting up to sit right next to you and once again slides his arm around you, resting his head on your shoulder. You sigh and give up, you didn’t really want to get up again and miss more of the movie. Just ignore him.

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me, a cynical fool: pfft, true love is for fairytales, it doesn’t ex-

goddamn angel victor in yoi ep 10:

me: n-never mind

Possibilities ~15

Originally posted by justnegan

Part 14

You sat quietly on the bed, back to Negan so he can’t look at you. He brings you food every day. But you weren’t even going to eat any of it. 

“ You need to eat Y/N. I told you a million times that I’m sorry..” Negan said in almost a whisper. You turned your head to look at him over your shoulder, he could just see your eyes. The cold gaze you were giving him. 

Your eyes filled with tears remembering the day. The day he took another person away from you. You still loved him somehow but he breaks you over and over again. 

Negan sees your tears, you crumble to the floor sobbing your heart out. At the sight of you on the floor, his eyes filled with guilt. It was his fault you were like this.  

That day played in your head over and over again. 

Staring up at this man you love. Lucille was dripping with blood, there was very little remains of Abraham. The sight made you vomit, you held your stomach letting out the content out. Maggie crawled over to you, rubbing your back. You’re head snapped up at him, “ Why?!.” 

Negan looks away from you, he doesn’t like seeing the tears in your eyes. His expression turns into guilt. Rick sees the change, his fist clenches up as he stares daggers up at him. 

Looking to the group, they all were still crying and whimpering. Sasha is crying into the ground. Rosita is clenching the grass in her hands while shaking.Standing up on your feet, wobbling as you face Negan pointing a finger at his chest.

“ If the Lily women haven’t come to the house this wouldn’t have happened. You took another person I cared about away from me! It’s not on my hands, it’s on yours! She wasn’t a friend, she is one of your fuck buddies!” you spatted angrily at him. He glared down at you, “ I didn’t touch her. She was my friend before this shit hole. I grew up with her! And you know what else? She isn’t the women I love!” 

Your face dropped hearing him say the word “ love.” It was so rare for you to hear it from him. 

“ If you stay around, you’d would of found out she was the only women I trusted.. now I found her…my wife couldn’t have children so Lilly was the one that bore a child for me and my wife. Then she lost it and I never was the same after that…” he said. 

Your heart dropped in your stomach, “ Well you know what? Another miracle was given to you because I’m pregnant!” you yelled pushing past him into the house that you came from slamming the door. Negan’s mouth was a jar, eyes wide hearing you say that you were having his child.

Daryl’s eyes were wide so was Rick’s. Rick was angry, he wanted you to have his child. Not Negan’s. His heart shattered hearing Negan say that he loves you when he doesn’t even know what real love is. Rick was the one who loves you like he loved Lori. 

Negan was looking through some drawers looking for something as you sat in bed staring at the ceiling. You had cried for hours, no more tears. You didn’t want to eat. 

“ I’m sorry..” you whispered. He stopped what he was doing, raising his head, he tilted his head. “ I’m sorry about the whole Rick thing, it was a poor way to hurt you.” He turned around, facing you. 

After a couple of days not speaking to him. It hurt him to see you like this. He was surprised you were talking to him once again. It brought a smile on his face. He crawled his way on top of you, hovering above you. 

“ I’m sorry too Mouse” he says leaning down kissing your nose. 

“ Do you want the baby?” you asked softly, preparing to hear what he was going to say. He stares down at you for a moment before saying, “ I do want this baby especially because you are the mother of my unborn kid” his lips lit up into a small smile.

You’re heart fluttered at his words, you were happy that he wanted to be a father. Leaning forwards you brush your lips against his,closing your eyes he kisses you. Gently holding you like you were going to break if he holds you tighter. 

The moment was interrupted from your stomach growling out. Negan laughs, kissing you once more before asking, “ Did you eat breakfast?”you shook your head.

“ I’ll be back mouse” he gets up heading to the door. 

“ It’s not you’re fault. It wasn’t on your hands Y/N” Rick says as he sits by on the steps of your house. You were out in the field working, planting crops. 

“ I could of prevented it from happening..” he sighs looking ahead before looking back at you. “ When are you going to realize that Negan isn’t what he seems?” 

“ What he seems? Rick what are you trying to say? You’re jealous of him?” Rick looks down at his lap being quiet. 

“ I see. We never were nothing Rick, you never told me how you felt. You never told me you loved me. If you did, then things might be different. But I heard you found a replacement. Michonne” you nodded. 

Heading to go back inside, his voice stopped you. 

“ I never told you how I felt because I didn’t want to lose you Y/N. Now that I did, there isn’t a moment where I don’t want to go back and change it. I do care about you more than he does” 

“ You have a great way of showing it Grimes” you walked into the house into the living room collapsing on the couch with your arms over your eyes exhausted from today already.

“ Heard you talking to Rick..” Negan mutters. You removed your hand looking at him, shrugging. 

“ You don’t got to worry” “ I hope not” He takes your legs putting them up before sitting on the couch next to you putting your legs in his lap. He grunts, slouching a bit.

“ Long day?” He nods closing his eyes before you crawled over to him brushing your lips against his ear rubbing his chest.

“ Negan, bed.. now..” you whispered tugging on his earlobe, giggling as his eyes snap open. A dark gaze comes over his eyes as he looks at you. 

As you two reach your room, he pushes you against the wall. It’s been awhile, his actions are more desperate holding onto you tighter, grunting against your lips. 

He grinds on you taking your bottom lip in his mouth tugging it with his teeth, you moan grabbing onto his jacket. You could feel how hard he was for you against your thigh. A whimper escapes your throat, one of your hands go to his hair, tugging it on while the other is raking your nails down his chest. 

Negan steps away as he unzips is jacket, slowly. A slight smirk on his face as he watches you whimper against the wall watching his every move. He licked his lips dropping his jacket before removing his shirt throwing it to the side. 

He goes down to his belt , unzipping his pants sliding them down along with his boxers. His cock was already ready for you springing against his stomach. He removes them along with his shoes and socks. 

“You’re turn” 

You stepped away from the wall removing your tank top, he moans at the sight of you not wearing a bra. His hand goes down to his cock, he grips it in his hand stroking it while watching you with hunger in his eyes. 

You giggle, removing your shorts with your underwear. You threw your underwear at him, he catches them with a smirk as he takes a sniff before throwing them over his shoulder. 

His eyes go to your stomach which had a slight bump to it. He goes on his knees kissing your stomach, around your belly button while making eye contact with you. 

His mouth goes over your nipple, circling around out flicking with his tongue,earning a loud moan from you. 

Negan lets you to the bed, you laid down on it as he hovers above you. 

“ Ready mouse?” you nod, it’s been so long since you had this with him. He thrusts slowly, grunting. 

Grabbing a hold of his shoulders, he fully thrusts himself in you. He slides out of you before thrusting back in, arching your back moaning his name. 

“ Fuck..” he mutters moaning your name as the continues to thrusts. He pulls out again, slamming back in. He loves to be inside of you. He does it a couple of more time before he thrusts deeper, you bite down on his shoulder. He growls into your ear thrusting faster.

You could feel yourself becoming tight against him, he was also almost to his climax. You’re toes curling,clenching around him as you came. He thrusts one more time before he follows, panting he slips out of you.

Still above, panting he whispers two words you wanted to hear all along, “ I love you so much Y/N. So fucking much..” 

pastel-is-lovely  asked:

Hello I've followed you for a short time now and I just need to scream to a blog i'm screaming I've sent over 100 pictures and texts to my boyfriend in a single hour while watching this god d a m n episode why am i not single


That’s so friggn cute tho omg

Mod B just screams with me- yknow that’s #relationshipgoals when your SO let’s you fanout or fans out with you ♡

BTS Reaction: Their GF Dying Their Hair a Weird Color

Jin: As soon as Jin turned the corner of the hall to look in the bathroom to see a huge blue mess waiting for him, he knew he’d be in for a wild evening. “Y/N!” he’d yell, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. You’d pop your now blue head from the doorway of your bedroom, your briht smile making everything worthwhile. 

“You sure are interesting, Jagiya” 

Originally posted by mintokkies

Suga: “Y/N! Why the HELL is our bathtub purple?” He’d yell from the bathroom. You’d skip happily to your grumpy boyfriend to show off your bright ass purple hair and his words stuck in his throat. 

“Okay, that’s cute. But please clean this up. I need to shower.”

Originally posted by the-rap-man


J-Hope: “Jagiya, I think someone was murdered in our bathroom.” Hoseok would cry. You’d laugh at him and do a bunch of aegyo for him to show off your pink hair. 

“I love you and your crazy hair!”

Originally posted by hoesoks

Rap Monster: “Namjoonie! Come look at my hair! It took me so long but I finally got it the same shade of red you used to have it!” You’d yell from the bathroom. He’d come in just in time to see you twirl happily in front of the mirror, enjoying his view. 

“Oppa really likes that color on you.”

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

Jimin: Jimin would come home to you patiently waiting for him at the door, your silver hair surprising him. “What do you think, oppa?” He’d stare for a while longer, the change affecting him GREATLY.

“You look so damn good…”

Originally posted by parkjiminz

V: You’d dyed you hair lavender because you just loved the War of Hormones era. You hoped Taehyung would love it as much as you did. He really did. His wide eyes and bright smile replaced by a very sly smirk. 

“You’ve started a war of hormones for us, Jagi.”

Originally posted by chimchams

Jungkook: He’d be more shocked than anything. “Jungkook! I dyed my hair green!” You’d yell. He would watch as you modeled off your new hair and smile. 

“You look good, Jagi. I was really not expecting this from you!” 

Originally posted by keepingupwithbts



Look at this headcanon that @gimmetheheadcanons just blew my mind away with! i wanna share it! It was about Iris ‘dying’ in the finale n what it could potentially lead to. It’s beautiful

‘No one is gonna be dumb enough to have the Flash literally lose every one he loves and his future lineage of speedsters.


If they’re gonna absolutely want to incorporate elements of the comics I want them to twist it up.

Barry thinks Iris is dead but instead she gets her own side adventure falling through a time rift and going to the future 30th century. So we get a whole A plot focussed on Barry trying to find Iris (once he works out she is alive) which will entail loads of alternate universes. Timelines and fun character twists. And an epic B plot solely focussed on Iris and her adventures in the 30th century throwing in the Legion of Heroes and wicked future villains.

So much opportunity for epic world building and infinite amount of DC characters to incorporate like Bart Allen and a better time travel show than legends of tomorrow.

Also it’ll be the Iris West Allen show. As it should be. Everything and I mean EVERYTHING will be about her.’