Not requested, but I’m totally into AUs these days XD
Mafia Bangtan Boys when their s/o gets kidnapped by their rival gang.
Beast mode activated. He may be shy or even cold sometimes, but not when it comes to you. Basically, he would do anything to get you back, which includes killing your kidnappers in the most painful way he knew. Jungidontgiveafook would just waltz into the place were you were being captured at, leaving a big impression. In other words, nobody would ever dare to kidnap you again.
He would blame everything on himself, thinking about how he should have protected you better- while he was basically shooting everyone down who dared trying to stop him on his way to you. He had immediatly grabbed his weapons and informed the other boys when he heard about you being kidnapped. How he knew where you were? Trust me, when it comes to you he’ll always find a way.
As soon as he was informed about you being kidnapped, he would forget about the ‘Rap’ in his name. Everyone, including his own people, would be scared of him. He might look dangerously calm on the outside, but on the inside, he was going crazy. He wouldn’t mind killing your kidnappers, but he would try to get you back with a ruse first.
He would totally freak out. He’s a person who is normally amused of everything and has a 4D personality, but he definietly wouldn’t be amused now. He would basically stop the world from turning, sending for all the people he needed to save you. And may god bless the ones who were late or didn’t want to help- the word 'mercy’ was just erased from Taehungs mind.
There was probably nothing more important for him than you, his little prince/ss. Your kidnappers knew that too, that’s why they abducted you in the first place. However, what they didn’t know was that Jin had his eyes every where, his people every where, his ears every where… If someone would actually manage to kidnap you at all, that person wouldn’t get very far.
He would get so angry, also at himself. Like, really, really angry. To the point where he would yell a Jungkook to hurry up and get the f*cking weapons. Jimin wouldn’t be planning your escape, he would even get into a gun battle if it was to save you. However, your safety would always be the most important thing. After he somehow managed to free you without dying, he would stick to you like a koala. Definietly not letting anyone get near you so soon again.
Bad idea. There was literally nothing that Yoongi loved more than you and he wasn’t very lively around rivals anyways. But after you got kidnapped by them, he would turn into the devil, probably flipping over the table he was just sitting at. The scary thing was, it was a table large enough for his whole gang. His blood might be boiling, but he would still make a flawless plan on how to save you with Namjoon. He wasn’t going to risk anything. After he was done with your kidnappers, his rival gang would be history.
ok, i’m still really fired up about black paladin!Lance, so i wanted to post more about this after talking to a few people on the subject. also kudos to @ironinkpen for making that post earlier because i’m so?? blessed???
anyways, i want to talk about this scene.
this scene is arguably one of the most uncomfortable, stressful moments i’ve ever seen on the show. not because they are on a very dangerous mission, not because they don’t know if they can trust the blade of marmora, no.
Lance challenges Shiro’s judgement.
Lance challenges Shiro’s judgement. Shiro, who is the pilot of the black lion. Shiro, who is their highly respected leader who always knows what to do. Shiro, who everyone on the team has followed without question. Shiro, who Lance looks up to and is his so called hero.
Lance angrily raises his voice to the point where he is actually yelling, his voice even cracks! and he gets all up in Shiro’s face! Shiro has to push Lance back by the shoulders to make him back off!
and you know what? Lance has every right to get upset. he makes a really valid point in how Keith is impulsive and will let his stubbornness get the better of him (WHICH ACTUALLY HAPPENS AND ALMOST COSTS THE MISSION TO FAIL).
literally nobody on the team has challenged Shiro’s decisions like this before. this could also be another forshadowing moment for Lance becoming the black paladin, because he’s the only one who has ever questioned Shiro like this.
and you know what makes this even more possible?
right after this scene, Shiro and Keith are flying in the red lion, and Shiro brings up how he wants Keith to lead someday. and Keith is very quick to change the subject and reject the idea of something happening to Shiro
basically what i’m trying to say is i’m overanalyzing the fuck out of this but this could possibly be forshadowing something
A/N: I’m so sorry this took so long! Idk if anyone knew but I was going through some rough patches for a little while. Gonna try to write on a regular basis now. Anyways, here is the final part. There will be an epilogue! Let me know what you think. I love hearing from you! ♥
Word Count: 2,101
Warnings: - language, maybe?
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*gif is not mine.
Bucky followed you around the next morning like a lost puppy. He was nervous, constantly biting his nails, his hands fidgeting. You drank at least three cups of coffee, trying to keep your mind clear and alert for the sure shit storm that was going to be this trial. You had put out all the stops to pull these strings; normally, cases like this didn’t go to trial for months. But you knew people and, although you didn’t exercise that privilege often, you were glad it was there.
Can you do a fic where pietro is an ass to the reader and she is like best friends with Bucky? And pietro is mean because he’s jealous of their relationship but one time he takes it too far and he never gets her? Thanks- Anon /// I was wondering if you could do a fic where the reader has feelings for Bucky but pietro is an asshole to the reader? But then Bucky says he loves reader and pietro gets all mad? Sorry if this is hard to understand - @lucihaspie
Note: hi guess who’s back. back again. ya girl. ok so I put these two together, I hope that’s okay! this took a while and I apologize! feedback is more than welcome and thanks so much for the request! .c
You and Bucky have been best friends basically since he arrived at the tower. You were bold in trying to get him to be your friend, and he warmed up to you one night after you let him vent to you about what went on in his mind.
He knew he could confide in you and come to you about anything. You knew you’d never match up to his friendship with Steve, but it was pretty damn close. You had to admit, you’ve actually fallen for the super soldier.
There was an issue though, you were bold, but not bold enough to tell Bucky how you really feel. So, you leave it hidden in the back of your mind, closed off until the right moment. If that would ever come. Most days, you had an annoying pest called Pietro to keep those feelings and thoughts at bay.
You had just gotten back from a mission, tired and covered in mud and grime. Your joints hurt and you had cuts littered all over your body. Though the mission was a success, you had Pietro yelling in your ear every step you took about how you almost messed it all up, even though you really didn’t.
The team followed behind you and Pietro, watching him scream at you. “You’re stupid! An idiot! You could have gotten me shot!” Pietro yelled with his thick accent, his arms flailing around. You bit your tongue, tasting the metallic iron rising to the surface from biting so hard. You stared straight ahead, trying to drown out the man yelling at the top of his lungs at you.
You heard heavy footsteps approaching and someone shoved Pietro to the ground, just to have him speed back to his feet. “Enough! She didn’t do a damn thing wrong! I am tired of you acting like she’s nothing! Leave her alone!” You heard Bucky yell at Pietro. The two were toughing noses and both breathing heavily. “Hit me. Go on, if you’re so tough.” Pietro spat menacingly as Bucky’s metal hand clenched.
Wanda stepped in between the two, both of their chests crowding her. “If anybody hits anyone, it’ll be me hitting the both of you. Stop it.” Wanda ordered, staring up at her brother’s face. Bucky growled and you heard his arm whirring.
He stomped off towards your direction and wrapped his arm around you, pulling you into his side as he placed his lips on your head. Pietro watched as you two walked off, his fists clenched.
A few hours had passed and you were all cleaned up. You were relaxing in the common room on the couch with Bucky, your head in his lap. Bucky’s hand was raking through your hair, gently scratching and massaging your scalp. You hummed in content with your eyes shut and Bucky stared down at you, a smile on his face. “That feel good?” Bucky asked, his voice just above a whisper.
You nodded gently as you opened your eyes to look at Bucky. He was staring down at you and you immediately blushed. Bucky chuckled, his body gently moving against you. “You’re cute when you blush.” Bucky said, caressing your hairline, letting his hand move down the length of your hair. “Are you serious? She’s not cute at all.” You heard Pietro’s annoying voice chime in.
Bucky’s head snapped towards Pietro, his jaw clenched. “Might wanna get your eyes checked.” Bucky grumbled, his hand ceasing it’s movement. You sighed and sat up, leaning against Bucky’s chest.
A loud “ha” escaped from Pietro’s mouth. “My eyes work perfectly fine,” He said with a smug grin, taking a seat in the chair near the sofa, “I can see that Nat’s a goddess. Y/N? Nowhere near.” Pietro finished, his fingers tapping speedily against the arms of the chair.
You swallowed the lump that was forming in your throat. You had confided in Bucky one night about how insecure you felt about yourself and how you thought Natasha was better in basically every area. Bucky told you that he thought you were perfect and you should never talk so lowly of yourself.
You tried to move off of Bucky, but his arm slithered around your waist, holding you against him. Bucky sighed heavily. “Pietro, do us a favor and just leave, please.” Bucky snapped, his voice wavering between angry and calm.
You sank into Bucky’s hold, feeling your face heat up. “Okay, tell me this, Barnes. Who would you choose between Nat and Y/N?” Pietro asked, causing Bucky’s breathing to stop and you to sit and wait for his answer.
Your heart was thumping in your ears as Bucky stayed silent. You shoved yourself off of Bucky, tears threatening to spill from your eyes. Pietro’s arm stuck out as you walked by him and he gripped your wrist. “Don’t touch me.” You spat, yanking your hand from him.
Bucky stood to his feet, watching you two. Pietro smirked at you, his eyes staring into your watery ones. You saw a flash of something in his eyes, but you couldn’t place your finger on it. It almost looked like guilt, sadness, and pain. But you knew he could never feel bad about how he treated you.
Pietro shrugged and chuckled. “So, you know I’m right then.” Pietro said to Bucky as you walked away, not being able to handle standing there any longer. You weren’t there to see Bucky snatch Pietro up by his shirt and defend your honor, telling Pietro how you felt about yourself and how much he loved you. You didn’t see the anger take place in Pietro.
You ran to your room, shoving past a team member every now and then. Steve finally stopped you in your hallway, he had been in Wanda’s room, discussing Pietro earlier and what they should do to stop it for good. “Y/N?” Steve asked, his blue eyes observing your current state. You sniffled and looked at your shoes. “C-Captain.” You said, your voice breaking.
Steve stepped closer to you, his finger lifting your chin. “Y/N, you can call me Steve off duty. Tell me what’s wrong.” Steve said with a slight frown, wiping your tears. Your lip quivered and you threw yourself into Steve’s arms, sobbing into his navy blue shirt. “Pietro.” He said with a firm voice, he was all too familiar with this. His arms tightened around you before he pulled away.
You choked on another sob and Steve held your arms. “I’ll be back. Go to Wanda, talk to her, please.” Steve said before he placed a kiss to your forehead. You nodded and he left, his strides long and angry. You stood in front of Wanda’s door and she turned to you. “Hey Y/N-” She gasped at your wet cheeks and puffy eyes. “Again?” She asked, shaking her head as she walked over to you and hugged you.
You sighed into the hug, your arms holding her. “He’s so mean all the time.” You whispered as you felt Wanda’s hands rubbing your back. “I tell him to stop, he just doesn’t listen.” Wanda said softly, “Y/N, there’s something you should know.” Wanda said as she pulled back from you. You listened closely.
Wanda sighed and looked around her room, as if she were searching for what to say. “My brother is jealous of your relationship with Bucky.” Wanda finally said and your eyebrows creased together. “Wh-why? Why would that give him any reason to treat me so horribly?“ You questioned as you felt the anger in your stomach start to boil. You watched Wanda’s face as she gave you a look.
Wanda shook her head, her hair falling from behind her ear. “I-I think he likes you.” Wanda said, almost whispered. Your mouth fell open and you took a step backwards. Pietro treated you horribly because he was jealous and likes you? Who the hell does that? How is that right at all? You scoffed and wiped angry tears away, leaving Wanda’s room.
She rushed after you and grabbed your wrist. “Y/N! Please, don’t-” You turned to her. “What? Don’t hurt him?” You spat, squinting your eyes at her. She recoiled and frowned. She nodded and tucked her lips between her teeth before responding. “I can’t stop you.” She said, meeting your eyes. You scoffed. “No, you can’t.” You said before stomping away.
Your anger was something you hardly act on but now, you just wanted to lash out. You breathed in and out heavily, ignoring the sudden lightheaded wave that hit you. You took the elevator up to the common room and heard Bucky yelling already. No doubt at Pietro. You walked in cautiously, listening.
Bucky growled, shaking his head. “You’re the biggest piece of-of CRAP! You profess love but treat her like she’s nothing!? Yo-you-” Bucky pointed at Pietro, “are a waste of her time!” He yelled, his voice growing hoarse. Pietro was standing still, his shoulders slumped. You walked in and gained the attention of everyone. Wanda walked in beside you now.
You bit back your anger, deciding to spare Pietro your own wrath. Pietro turned to you and Bucky looked like he had been crying. Your heart sank as you walked up to Pietro. You looked up at him and he was about to speak, until your hand flew up and across his cheek. You heard gasps fall from the mouths in the room. Pietro held his reddened cheek and wiggled his jaw.
His eyes filled with tears and he looked down at you. Your hand stung but you shook it off, straightening your back and shoulders. “I deserved that.” Pietro said softly. You scoffed and shook your head. “You deserve a lot worse after everything you did to me.” You said, your voice smaller and weaker than you wanted it to be.
Pietro clenched his jaw and nodded, his cheek slightly swelling. “I, uh, guess you don’t feel the same, huh?” Pietro asked you, his eyes meeting yours. You shook your head, looking up at him. “No.” You said before turning on your heel and making your way back to your room.
Back in the common room, Bucky walked over to Pietro. “You fucked up. But at least she has someone to treat her right and who loves her.” Bucky said, walking away. Pietro scoffed and chuckled, getting angry again. Before he could speed over and give Bucky a swift punch to the face like he wanted, Wanda trapped him in her red shield.
Bucky kept walking, taking the elevator to your room.
You were sitting on your balcony with your legs dangling through the openings, letting the cold wind dry your fresh tears. You wiped at your cheeks and inhaled shakily, a little sob breaking through your mouth.
You couldn’t believe that someone would treat you so horribly and say such mean things to you, cutting you down to nothing but insecurities, and say they like you. You just couldn’t believe it.
You heard your balcony doors open, not able to see who it was as you stared down at the busy city far beneath you. “Wanda, if you’re here to scold me for slapping your brother, I’m not going to apologize.” You said through your sobs. “I was going to say it was pretty impressive, though I expected a punch.” You heard Bucky say with a small chuckle.
You couldn’t help but blush at the sound of his voice. You felt him pick you up by your waist, pulling you from the railing. You turned to Bucky and shivered from the gust of wind, your hair whipping into your face. He tucked it behind your ear and pressed a kiss to your forehead. You let Bucky take you back inside of your room, shutting the balcony doors.
You sat on your bed, leaning against your headboard. Bucky sat beside you and pulled you onto his lap. “Y/N, please don’t cry.” Bucky whispered, cradling your head onto his shoulder.
You sniffled and held in your tears, a tired sigh escaping your lips. “I just don’t know how-I mean, he-” You sobbed again, shaking your head. Bucky held you closer and shushed you gently. He rocked you back and forth, his own heart breaking at your tears.
You sat in silence, listening to Bucky’s slow and steady breathing. You played with his metal fingers, finding comfort in the cold. Bucky placed kisses along your head, his flesh hand drawing random shapes on your thigh. “I love you, Y/N.” Bucky suddenly whispered, leaning his chin on your head. You stopped your movements and your breath hitched in your throat.
You sat up and turned in Bucky’s lap, straddling him as your eyebrows creased. “What?” You asked, your voice soft. You stared into Bucky’s eyes and he held your waist, his thumbs rubbing the small bit of exposed skin from your shirt riding up. Bucky smiled and looked at your face, studying every inch of it as if he would forget it.
Bucky inhaled nervously. “I love you.” Bucky repeated, his eyes searching yours. Your mouth fell open a tad as you processed what he just said. “But, earlier you didn’t say who you’d choose, I assumed you said Natasha after I left.” You said, looking away from Bucky’s eyes. “No, I’d choose you any day. I just didn’t know what to say, Pietro was pissing me off.” Bucky explained, rubbing your sides.
You looked up at Bucky again and looked at his lips. You leaned in slowly, building the courage to finally tell Bucky how you felt. “I love you too, Bucky.” You whispered before closing the distance between your lips and his. Bucky smiled into the kiss and pulled you closer, his metal hand cradling your head gently.
Your lips moved against each others perfectly as your hands found his long locks, gently raking through them. Your stomach flipped with happiness and you realized that you belonged with Bucky and nothing would change that.
Note: FEEDBACK PLEASE? I LOVE KNOWING YOU ENJOY MY WRITINGS .c
things that are canon in ace attorney (spirit of justice edition)
apollo instinctively cleans whenever he sees a mess because he’s the only one who cleans the WAA office
apollo’s father was a musician. apollo’s mother is also a musician. i’m not saying singing genes but singing genes
apollo and nahyuta used to run around in fields butt naked and get leeches on their butts
dhurke has photos of this
apollo and dhurke had an airplane vs bird argument very reminiscent of the stepladder vs ladder debate
maya informed phoenix that she had outgrown said debate. the two proceeded to have the debate anyway.
phoenix believes in apollo justice
apollo owns a red suit jacket
upon seeing said suit jacket, trucy recommended that he, phoenix, and athena start a stand-up comedy troupe named “primary colour punch-lines”
phoenix took a camera to khura’in and took photos of everything, like a dumb nerd
edgeworth missed phoenix while he was in khura’in and denied it vehemently, like a dumb nerd
edgeworth had his cravat attacked by a dog
apollo thinks edgeworth’s cravat is a strong fashion statement
phoenix believes in apollo justice
simon stood as athena’s co-counsel in court
athena has succeeded in co-ercing apollo into buying her juice four times in one month, just because he hates running and refuses to race her
phoenix never forgets to water charley, even though his desk is a mess
sometimes phoenix looks at charley and smiles
most of the law books in the WAA are magic books in disguise
apollo is actually trucy’s magic assistant (albeit a somewhat unwilling one)
the detention center guard is better than athena at trivia
apollo keeps manga on his desk because “manga these days are super realistic and informative. i need them for research…”
according to athena, apollo gets prickly whenever klavier gavin comes up
athena’s theory about said prickliness is that apollo hates klavier because he’s beautiful
ema skye is finally a forensic investigator!!
she gave up snackoos. unless she is stressed, and then she does not give up snackoos.
apollo thinks trucy’s smile has a magical power that make it impossible for him to say no
as a result apollo spent hours making a dragon prop for her show
apollo is afraid of heights
i mentioned that in a previous post but guys. it’s really important. he’s really afraid of heights. poor darling
he had to get athena to hold his hand while they were investigating a high place because he thought he might faint
when apollo was told to say something snappy to the camera, he pointed and yelled “T-talk to the hand! KA-POW!”
phoenix. believes in. apollo justice
athena said that simon looks like a panda
dhurke had a cactus named apollo
apollo can’t swim
athena and apollo call phoenix “the turnabout terror”
pearls calls apollo “mr apollo”
apollo calls maya “ms fey”
phoenix “ninja’d” some back medicine into his pocket
edgeworth got sentimental because he was investigating a case side by side with phoenix
he then got very offended when phoenix pointed this out
phoenix suggested that edgeworth dye his hair black
edgeworth got very offended at this too
the return of the NGHOOOOOH
ahlbi described “a guy with two crops of hair sticking out of his forehead like antennae” and “this lady with a long bunch of hair that looked like a big, orange spider leg” and phoenix immediately identified them as sounding like apollo and athena
athena later got very offended at being called “spider hair”
Hi!! 💖 Happy Easter! if you celebrate that) Can i please request bts or got7 reaction to when you dont really get mad/angry?? Like you always keep your calm and even in a fight you dont yell? Thank you!
He’d prefer everything over getting angry; he likes to stay calm and chat about it. The fact that you barely got angry; makes him feel more at home and he knows that he can just calmly chat with you.
Honestly; getting angry is too much effort for him, and for you too. If there was a problem; you two would either leave eachother alone for a while or would just call to talk about the problem.
Serious Hoseok is scary; you know that and so does he. You never got angry even if he did; He’d apologize shortly after because he didn’t see why he got angry. He’d be so happy with the fact that you never got angry; you were calm and collected.
He likes smart people and people who you can have good chats with; since you never got mad, you two can always have the best chats. Even if it’s talking about a problem; the two of you would always get through it not matter what. Communication is key!
Really; he never sees a point in getting angry or in yelling. He prefers calmly talking over angry, shouting people. When he first found out you didn’t get angry; he was confused but found it so unique. Not many people can stay calm in such hard situations.
He’s kind of like a puppy; draws back whenever someone yells at him. At first; he thought you’d scream but instead, you shrugged it off and just had a conversation with him. He’d admire your personality even more; smiling because his partner communicates amazingly.
In fact; He’d get scared because you don’t get angry, he doesn’t understand how you can stay so calm. Because he’s still quite reckless; he doesn’t care if he’s being too harsh. When you were staying calm; He’d ask you why you weren’t angry and you’d just calmly explain. Your voice when you were talking really silent always managed to calm him down.
HELLO!!! :3 can I have a Sehun/Kai (You can choose which one) were you guys are roommates/best friends and you like them but he gets a girlfriend , and you two fight and ignore each other. Until one day he gets jealous and confesses! :3 Sorry for the long description !! Thank you❤️
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Hello, Anon! Thank you so much for requesting! I hope I did your request justice! I rewrote this thing a good 7 times and had so much trouble coming up with a storyline and such, so I’m hoping the end product doesn’t disappoint! I know it’s not super well written, but I hope you enjoy nonetheless!
HAPPY READING! :)
“Would you just listen to me for like 2 seconds, Y/N? Please!?”
You looked at Sehun and scoffed, a laugh of disbelief escaping your lips as you continued washing the dishes. You nodded your head slowly and your breathing started to get heavier, the anger that you had tried so hard to keep in threatening to burst out.
“Oh, you mean like you’ve been listening to me?” You asked calmly, not even taking a moment to look away from the sink.
“Look, I’m sorry I ignored your calls and your texts, but you really pissed me off and -”
“You ignored me for 4 days, Sehun! 4 days!” You yelled, the worry and anger you had toward him evident in your eyes. “You wouldn’t answer my calls and you wouldn’t answer my texts! Hell, you wouldn’t even tell me if you were alive! And all because I told you that I didn’t want your girlfriend at my birthday party! Seriously?”
“I know, I’m sorry!” He apologized, “I know you didn’t like her and -”
“And then you didn’t even show up!” You interrupted. “You’re my best friend Sehun, and you didn’t even show up to the birthday party that YOU helped me plan!”
“You told me not to come!”
“No, I told you not to come if you were going to bring her.” You corrected, “Besides, I apologized for saying that she couldn’t come and then proceeded to invite both of you over. But I guess you wouldn’t know that since you didn’t listen to any of my voice mails or read any of my texts.”
Sehun didn’t say anything at this point, his face filled with defeat and arms crossed over his chest. You looked up at him and gave him a small huff, quickly reaching up to wipe your hands on the hand drying rag before walking away from the sink and into the living room.
“Look, Y/N. I’m sorry for not coming! After that fight we had I didn’t think you would have wanted me there.” Sehun said, quickly following your angry figure.
“Then why the hell do you think I called you so many times, or that I had some of the guys call you so many times?” You asked, “You know that party was really important to me and the fact that my best friend in the entire world didn’t even show up, or try to show up, really hurts.”
“I know, but -”
“And then for you to just waltz in here like you own the place and yell at me because someone told you I was, quote, ‘dancing with Xiumin in a dirty way?’ Seriously? That really pisses me off!”
“First of all, I do own this place. I pay half of the rent. Secondly, why were you dancing with Xiumin in a dirty way? Are you guys like together now” He asked, completely ignoring the importance of what you said.
“We weren’t dancing that way and no we’re not dating!” You yelled, your hands flailing into the air as you turned towards him sharply. “Besides, what if we were? What does it matter to you for? You have a girlfriend! A super nice, super pretty, super kind girlfriend that loves you a lot. Even if Xiumin and I were doing something, why would you care?”
Sehun looked at you for a second, his eyes wide in surprise and face red in anger as he listened to your harsh questioning. You continued to stare at him, your gaze never faltering as you looked at him intensely. You wanted to know his answer. You wanted to know why he had been acting so weird ever since he got a girlfriend and why he started to act so jealous toward other guys when it came to you. It wasn’t like him. You had been best friends for years and it was almost as if he had become a completely different person. You wanted to know what the hell his problem was and you wanted to know now.
“It’s because…” Sehun started, his sharp tongue quickly licking his bottom lip as the words he wanted to say failed to leave his mouth. “It’s just…”
“Come on, Sehun. Just tell me.” You encouraged, trying your best to keep your cool so that he wouldn’t refrain from finally admitting what his problem was.
“It’s….it’s nothing, Y/N. Honest.” He said, his voice barley on the verge of stuttering as he lied though his teeth.
“Why are you lying to me right now, Sehun?” You asked irritably. “Just tell me the truth. Why have you been acting so weird, lately? Ever since you started dating Yuri you’ve become a completely different person. You miss events and get jealous because of random things. It’s just not like you and it doesn’t only make me mad, it worries me.”
Sehun looked up at you and sighed, his hand running through his hair in a frustrated manner. “Is it so bad that I don’t want you two dating?”
“No, it’s not.” You admitted. “What’s bad is that you’re my best friend. You’re my best friend and you ignored me for 4 days and then came to me and started yelling at me and judging me because someone made up a lie that Xiumin and I were together. That’s whats bad and that’s why I’m upset.”
“Best friend….just…damn. Don’t you see that that’s the problem?” He scoffed, his eyes becoming glassy as the wall he had up started the crumble.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” You asked, confusion filling your face as you questioned why your friendship was suddenly a problem for him.
“Dammit, Y/N! Are you that blind!?” He asked, his voice raising to the point where he was almost yelling.
“Hey, wait a second. Don’t be getting mad at me all o-”
“I’m in love with you!” He said suddenly, his chest heaving and voice no longer trying to hold back.
You looked at Sehun immediately, your eyes widening in surprise and breath catching in your throat. You had to have misunderstood. There was no way he just said what you think he said.
“I’m sorry…what?” You whispered, still convinced that you had heard him wrong. There was no way Sehun was in love with you. Absolutely, 100% no way.
“I got mad when I thought you were with Xiumin because I’m in love you.” He stated again confidently.
“Is this some type of joke?” You asked defensively, insecurity suddenly taking over your body. “You have a girlfriend. How could you be in love with me when you have a girlfriend?”
“Yuri and I broke up a few days ago.” He admitted. “It was mutual. We just weren’t right for each other and she knew I had feelings for you, just like I knew she kind of had feelings for someone else. We only really dated because we felt as though we couldn’t actually be with the ones we loved. Sad, right?”
You continued to stare at him, your brain and heart running a million miles per hour as you tried to find the right words to say. But, even after a few moments, you still had nothing, your mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.
“You love me too, right?” Sehun asked, not one ounce of hesitation in his body. “That’s why you hated Yuri so much?”
“I didn’t hate her, I just -”
“Didn’t want me to be around her or bring her around you.” He interrupted, a small smile on his lips as he seen your surprised facial expression.
Of course you had been in love with Sehun. You had always been in love with Sehun. That’s why you had been so upset with him in the first place. You hated thinking that he would bring his girlfriend to your birthday party, and you hated it even more that he ignored you, didn’t show up, and then yelled at you the first time he seen you again. But you never thought Sehun would return any of those feelings. Not ever. That’s why you gave up on them and always tried not to think about them in the first place.
“Sehun…I…I don’t know what to say.” You stuttered, brain coming to a halt and heart beating faster than you ever thought possible.
“Just answer the question.” He whispered, his voice going so low that it made a shiver run down your spin. “Do you or do you not love me back?”
You looked at Sehun once again, your eyes meeting his as you let out a shaky breath. You knew the answer. You knew he knew the answer. But after years of forcing yourself to let go of Sehun and stop caring so much about your feelings for him, were you finally ready to let those feelings come back to the surface? Were you finally ready to admit them to somebody other than yourself?
Well, there was really only one way to find out.
“I do, Sehun.” You stated, the weight of 100 pounds being lifted off your shoulders at your confession. “I really, really do.”
I actually really like this, so I hope you guys do too! I think a sequel is necessary for this one, so hopefully I’ll write that soon. Enjoy :)
Warnings: swearing & drinking
Words: 2,789 (damn)
Thomas knew that debate class would be the same as last year. The only person who could even come close to outsmarting him was Alexander, so this class would be easy for him. He went about his day, waiting for the clock to strike 12 so class could begin. This class would be an easy one for his junior year of college, something that would get him credit without having to do much work.
That was, until he actually walked into class.
There, at the front of the room, there was a girl, already arguing with someone. Their voices were raised, although he couldn’t tell what they were arguing about.
“You. In the purple,” you yelled, glaring at him. He pointed at himself, unsure of who you were talking to.
“Well I don’t see anyone else in purple, so yes you,” you continued shooting him daggers.
“Is it really necessary to stare at someone for that long? I understand that girls normally don’t take this class, and I also understand that you’re the reason for that,” you accused.
“Hun, why don’t you do us all a favor and go back to your home-ec class and learn how to cook, you’re embarrassing yourself,” Thomas shot back. Your hands were in fists at your sides, redness blossoming across your cheeks.
A/N: I appreciate all the kind anons, glad you all actually liked the first two parts. Okay so, I think I gonna try to stick with this as long as you guys enjoy it. I need at least 100 notes for the next chapter, cuties💕
Oh and sorry if some of the details don’t apply to you. Once again due to the request it’s focused on POC, and since I don’t know you guys I kind of just fill in holes with things about myself so sorry.
“Are we there yet?” You complained as the sun was practically melting your back.
Calum had decided to pick you up today and drive you all the way to the other side of town just to take you to the park. He kept repeating that there was the most beautiful view, but what he forgot to mention was how long you two had to actually walk to get there. So, here you were at a park you’ve never been to with beads of sweat rolling down your face from walking up hills for more than fifteen minutes. You were never an outdoor type of person and even though you played volleyball all throughout high school, you weren’t as athletic anymore. It didn’t help that you had decided to wear sandals today either.
“Stop your whining, we’re almost there.”
You let out a sigh as you trudged up the hill to catch up to Calum. Your eyes widened when you realized that there was one more huge hill and that’s when you called it quits.
“Oh fuck no.” You shook your head, having a seat in the grass.“ I’m done.”
Note: yay, I hope you like this! I know it’s short and I hope that’s okay! thanks for the request! feedback is welcome .c
Request: Hi, um, can you maybe write a fluffy story about the reader who gets into a not serious car accident, like she doesn’t have to go to the hospital. But the car is totaled, and they call Bucky in a panic and he calms her down and it’s just really fluffy and cute and that would be great you’re great. - @ofmiceandmusicsworld
So maybe not trusting your gun instinct to take the shorter way to the tower wasn’t the best idea. But since when do you ever have a good idea? You wanted to see more of the city, so taking the longer way gave you that spark of adventure. Now, anyone who knows how to drive should know not to use their cellphone.
You followed that rule strictly, but it seems that some people don’t.
You were cruising down the almost empty road, making sure you only took quick glances at the scenery around you. Your fingers were lightly tapping against the wheel along to the song on your radio. A small smile was plastered on your face and you couldn’t feel calmer than you were right now.
That is until you saw a blue car driving down the opposite side of the road, halfway into your lane. You gasped and tried to swerve to the curb, but they sped up just a tad. A scream fell from your lips when you couldn’t move out of the way in time.
“NO NO! What the hell are you doing!” You yelled, coming to stop just to have the blue car crash into the front of yours. “FUCK!” You screamed, your body jerking forward and the airbag blowing out to shield your face from smacking into your wheel.
After the airbag deflated, you sat in your seat, watching your car and the other blowing smoke from the hoods. Your heart was racing and your hands started trembling. “Oh my God.” You squealed, leaning up closer to see the damage through your windshield. “Holy shit!” You spat, shakily unbuckling your seat belt and opening your door.
You watched a girl get out of her car and gasp as she looked at the two cars. “I’m so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention!” She yelled as she saw you coming around to the front. Tears filled your eyes and you ignored the girls apology and poor excuse. “Call 911! This is your fault, you can explain!” You yelled, feeling your knees grow weak.
Grabbing your phone from your front denim jacket pocket, you speed dialed Bucky’s number. Your emotions and adrenaline were going crazy; even the realization that the accident could’ve been worse was all too real for you and you couldn’t hold it together.
“Y/N, hey!” Bucky answered on the second ring. “B-Bucky!” You sobbed, turning to look at the cars again. Bucky was alert now, listening to you. “Y/N, what happened!? Are you okay?’ He asked, his breathing almost matching yours. “I-I- some IDIOT crashed into me! My car-it’s-” You rambled out, your breaths coming out heavy and deep.
“Doll, I need you to calm down. Are you hurt? Where are you? Never mind, don’t answer. I have your location tracked on my phone. Stay there.” Bucky rushed, the sound of his car starting in the background.
You let out a sob and held your forehead, feeling a little lightheaded. “I’m fine, I just-I’m scared.” You choked, sighing heavily. You looked at the other girl and she looked just as shaken up as you. “Y/N, I can hear you breathing. You need to calm down, can you do that for me?” Bucky asked gently.
Nodding your head, you tried to control your breathing. “That’s it,” Bucky encouraged you, “Y/N, I promise you’re okay.” Bucky soothed you as you continued breathing in and out slowly.
You heard sirens approaching and your heart started racing again. “Bu-Bucky, I have to handle this. I’m okay, just please hurry.” You whimpered, holding your hand to your chest. You could feel your heart hammering against your chest.
After hanging up with Bucky, you saw an officer come over to you, his hands on his belt. “Ma'am, oh my-you’re from the Avengers!” He yelled, pointing at you. In any other situation, you would’ve smiled. But this was unprofessional. “Sorry, ma'am, I-I need to get some information from you.” He said, clearing his throat.
Twenty very slow minutes passed and you were softly crying again. Because of that girls dumb choices and pea-sized brain, your poor baby, your dream car, your well taken care of and not at all fitting to your expensive living compound car, your beautiful bright and shiny yellow Volkswagen Beetle, was being totaled. All because that little bitch couldn’t keep her hands off of her damn phone.
You were a breathless, hysteric mess again. Your heart was racing and you couldn’t even remember crashing now that you think about it. Your eyes were watery and your hands were trembling. The frantic looking girl ran over to you and gasped. “I am so sorry! Really, I am!” She said, her own breath short and labored.
“It’s alright, just please.” You held your hand up to her and shook your head, needing some more time to register everything. Bucky’s car came to a stop and he took a moment to look at the mess, his heart sinking as he looked at your distressed figure. Hearing a door shutting, you turned to see Bucky and gasped, immediately running towards him.
The road was blocked off, so you met him halfway. Bucky’s arms embraced you tightly, his metal hand cradling your head. “Are you okay?” He asked as he pulled you away to check for any injuries.
Bucky’s eyes were on yours again and you nodded gently. “I-I’m fine. The officer said she was texting and driving.” You said, rolling your eyes. Bucky looked over at the girl and his lips pressed together, his jaw clenched. “People are fucking reckless these days.” Bucky spat, his metal hand wrapping around your waist.
You sighed and shrugged your shoulders. “I can’t believe it totaled your car, Doll. But I’m so happy you’re not hurt.” Bucky said sadly, looking down at you. His hands moved to hold your face, his thumbs wiping away your tears. “I know, me too.” You whispered softly.
You sighed, leaning into Bucky. His arms held you close. “Let’s get you home.” Bucky said, kissing the top of your head. Your turned around and watched a car pick up the girl and the truck had left with the both of your cars on the back of it.
Another sigh fell from your lips and Bucky helped you into the passenger seat of his car. He got in his side and pulled away, taking you to the tower. You were still shaken up and you wanted to cuddle and watch movies. You’d have to worry about your car later.
Bucky held you close, you were in his lap and his hands were caressing your back and exposed leg. “I’m so glad you’re okay.” He whispered against your head. You turned to look at him, the movie becoming background noise as you watched Bucky’s eyes. You gave him a small smile. “I just hate that my car is messed up.” You frowned, a sigh falling from your lips.
A chuckle escaped Bucky and he shook his head. “I swear, you love that car more than you love me!” Bucky said with a smile, moving a strand of your hair behind your ear. “That’s not true!” You whined, hiding your face in Bucky’s neck. He chuckled again. “Definitely not as much as I love you.” You whispered, planting a small kiss on his pulse point.
Bucky smiled and pulled you away from him, leaning in to press his lips to yours. Your eyes fluttered closed, your hand reaching up to cup Bucky’s cheek. He pulled away with a smile and you giggled softly.
A few minutes passed and you sighed again, mindlessly playing with Bucky’s metal fingers. “Remember all the good times we had in my car?” You asked, watching Bucky roll his eyes. “Doll, we’re getting it back soon. Stop talking about it and kiss me some more.” Bucky chuckled, tackling you onto the couch, your back on the cushions.
You laughed and held him close, letting him hover above you. “Okay, okay. Come here, you.” You smiled, pulling him down by the collar of his shirt, pressing your lips to his.
Note: I’m sorry if this sucks, omg. I hope you like it, sweetie! .c
BTS In An Argument and Their S/O Switches To Their Native Tongue
A/N: I changed the first request to just native tongue so I won’t be stating a certain language.
Namjoon: Namjoon would be calm regardless if you’re shouting insults at him. He wouldn’t raise his voice much and then when you start speaking in your native tongue he knew that you were incredibly mad and he would walk off and let you cool down before talking again.
Taehyung: Taehyung would try to get you to see things correctly but you were too stubborn to do so. At this point both of you would be shouting at each other and you starting speaking your native language. He knew a few words and some of those words were insults. He’d stare at you with wide eyes and then walk away from you pretty pissed off.
Hoseok: Hoseok would speak to you in a normal tone even if you were raising your voice at him. When you kept on cutting him off he was starting to lose his patience that’s when you started to speak in your native tongue and he knew that the argument wasn’t going anywhere so for the rest of the day he gave you the “silent treatment”.
Jin: Jin would use a stern voice when it comes to arguments. He knew that yelling wouldn’t get his point across but you, on the other hand, were starting to get more and more frustrated which meant your voice was starting to get louder and soon enough you were speaking your native language. He would just ignore you and leave you alone for a couple of hours in hopes that the situation cools down.
Jungkook: Jungkook would let you rant just staring at you with an angry expression before he began his own rant. He was quick to think of a comeback and it made you even more mad causing you to speak your native language saying some rather toxic things. He stared at you long and hard before leaving, slamming the door in the process.
Yoongi: Yoongi is someone with a short temper but would keep his mouth shut because he knows if he says the wrong thing it would make the situation even worse. You were completely furious, to the point that you started speaking in your native language because he wasn’t saying anything in return. He knew that you only spoke your language if you were incredibly pissed and tried to hold back his anger so he would be able to talk things through with you.
Jimin: Jimin would at first let you yell throughout the whole argument but remain talking to you in a normal voice. When you starting talking in your native language was when he started to get angry because he didn’t know whether you were insulting him or not but by the tone you were using it was pretty clear.
pretty sure the whole crew is so done with Jim cause he LITERALLY NEVER STOPS TALKING ABOUT SPOCK like he’ll be checking in with engineering and Scotty tells him about an issue and Jim is like “oh ya Spock told me about that you know Spock is sooo smart” or Sulu will be showing him a plant and Jim goes “oh the petals are the same color as spock’s ears when he’s cold!” and he’s always asking Nyota what she and Spock were talking about in Vulcan and of course he gushes to Bones over whiskey about how cute Spock is and whenever Chekov says something was invented in Russia Jim jumps in with “actually Spock told me that…” and at some point he starts a sentence with “Spock-” and everyone just yells “WE GET IT YOU’RE IN LOVE”
As sad as I am about my precious baby Damian growing up, something occurred to me recently.
Damian’s voice has to change at some point.
Damian is gonna have a squeaky puberty voice.
He yells at a villain or some street thug and his voice just leAPS three octaves in the middle of a threat.
And the thug just stops like ??? what was that ???
And Bruce takes down the dude while he’s distracted and is hiding his own smile the whole time.
Then some other time Damian and Tim are arguing and just when Dami snaps out what would have been the *perfect* comeback, his voice breaks like a plate against the wall and Titus flinches and runs out of the room and Tim is barely holding back laughter.
“It’s not fUNny!”
Tim can’t stop laughing. Damian is yelling. Bruce is in the other room pretending he’s not their father.
But the joke’s on them, when his voice finally smoothes out and he discovers he can almost perfectly imitate Bruce’s Batman Voice™.
…He uses it to scare Jason when he’s sneaking food.
i know this isn’t the usual route w/ this but i’m p.sure that my ryder just thinks its the coolest thing that cora served in a commando unit and has no qualms about telling people this if he’s talking about her ‘do you know my girlfriend is an asari commando’‘do you know that she could flay a man with her biotics, (even if she wouldn’t…)’‘have you seen her biotic charge it’s fucking amazing.’ ‘yes that’s right she served alongside asari huntresses’ ‘yeah they’re only the best biotics in the milky way galaxy what does that tell you about cora’ ‘do you fathom how cool that is’ ‘BY THE WAY MY GF IS A COMMANDO AND-’
Bucky and Steve bothering Tony about why the flying car never came to fruition.
and curses flew. Tony blew on a singed fingertip while Barnes zoned
out staring at the wall. When it was over, Tony gave the arm a pat.
Barnes slumped, pale, sweaty and breathing hard. After the grueling
painful afternoon, instead of retreating to his room to recover,
he remained in the workshop chair while the music played on and Tony
turned to other things. Tables of half completed projects sat
littered with tools and metal scraps. Sweeping debris from a table,
Tony stretched out a wiring harness. In a running commentary, Tony
informed Bucky it was from a 67 stingray. Bucky, still and quiet
next day, Bucky returned to his rolling chair in the sidelines.
Around lunch time, Steve appeared with takeout for everyone.
became a regular thing. Bucky would sit in the workshop and watch
Tony build. Steve would bring lunch. One day, as Tony wolfed down a
burger and Steve sipped his shake, Bucky lingered over the Stingray.
He ran his right hand over the hood, stroking the flawless glossy
finish. Out of the blue he says “Why don’t they fly?”
barked out a laugh, almost choking on his burger as Steve paused,
straw near his lip. “He’s right, Tony. Why don’t they fly?”
of you. Out of my workshop.” Tony stood and ushered them from the
room, stealing Steve’s shake in the process.
Tony found Steve alone in the main common room watching a movie.
Barnes was suspiciously missing. Slipping off, he called up tower
schematics and found Barnes creeping between the vehicles of Tony’s
fleet. At an immaculate mustang, he dropped and slid under it.
Stretching his arm up, Barnes reached into the axle to feel around.
the booming loudspeaker, Tony barked “Get your hand out of there!”
jumped. Tony winced. That would leave a bruise. It would have given
him a concussion if he wasn’t a super soldier.
back through the common room, Tony reached into the fridge for a
fruit smoothie. Steve and Bucky sat facing each other on the couch.
Tony tried to ignore the angry looks Steve kept passing his way.
Holding a wad of gauze, Steve’s steady hands continued bandaging a
gash on Bucky’s temple.
back to his workshop, Tony was up to his elbows inside a jetpack when
he noticed Steve leaning on the door frame. Steve’s arms were
crossed. He had his unsmiling, serious face on.
Tony. Is this a game?”
don’t know what you want Rogers, but I have things to do.”
Tony looked up again, Steve was gone.
thought they would have moved on to other things. But, that did not
happen. Any time Bucky slipped into the workshop he mentioned flying
cars at least once.
weeks later, Tony had a gooey alien wrapped around his ankle. His
thrusters were maxed out, trying to keep from being sucked into the
oozing purple lump. Hawkeye rained arrows from above. Shafts sunk
deep into the purple blob. An arrow plinked off of Tony’s armor.
That was the third one. Clint was doing that on purpose.
shield whipped through the air and Tony broke free. A few more
blasts, and the aliens melted into purple puddles, seeping into the
grass. Steve paused as Maria Hill pulled up in a red convertible, top
down. Tony watched Steve’s eyes narrow at the car. His wheels were
turning. Tony stepped closer to get a good look at Steve’s face.
Hill yelled out, “Hop in, we have more aliens in Jersey.” Steve
jumped into the back. Before Hawkeye could get seated, the thing
lifted off. Hawkeye tumbled into Steve’s lap as the car streaked
into the sky. Tony was ticked. Weeks deep into this, and Clint
blocked Tony’s view. After untangling from Clint, Steve practically
fell out leaning towards Tony. He pointed and yelled “Tony! You
followed right behind the flying car as they zipped past the top of
the tower. He got a good look at Barnes reaction. Pounding on the
tower window, Barnes yelled “I knew it!” and gave him the finger.