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Imagine Drunk Crying Over Steve’s Hair at Tina’s Party

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Reader

Summary: You get sheet faced at Tina’s Halloween party, where you end up crying about how beautiful Steve’s hair is.

Warning: Underage drinking. Drunken shenanigans.

You stood there, atop the coffee table in the middle of Tina’s living room, spinning around with your trusty red solo cup in hand, only pausing to stamp your feet against the table along to the tune of the drums. You weren’t even sure what song was playing, but you liked it, and you liked dancing atop the table, and you like the drink in your hand. You tipped the cup up, downing two more gulps of the red liquid you had grabbed from the spiked punch bowl. You let out a “Whoop!” which was met by a chorus of “Yeah!”’s, courtesy of the high school boys watching you dance around in your skin tight Daphne Blake costume. Your best friend, Nona, had come as Velma, but you had since lost her the hands of Faye Collins and the promise of something good to smoke in the back room. With Nona gone, you were left to your own devices, and you were not a good decision maker. Nona was 95% of your impulse control, after all.  Which is how you found yourself atop this table, spinning around once more, your red solo cup falling to the floor, as it was now empty and severed you no purpose. That is also how you found yourself tripping over your kitten heels, and promptly falling off of the wooden coffee table.

A surprised “Oh!” had hardly left your lips before you felt warm arms engulf you, and you found yourself looking up at your savior.

“Oh my god, Steveeee,” you drug out the boy’s name as you looked up at his face. If you were sober, you may have noticed the melancholy that had settled over his usual content facial features, you may have even asked if he was alright. But you weren’t, and a dopy smile made its way onto your face instead.

“Steve!” you said again, as if truly registering who he was this time. You reached both of your hands up to Steve’s face and patted the poor baby’s cheeks, a fit of giggles over taking you. Steve blinked down a few times at you, drunkenly laying in his arms. His left arm was placed under your thighs, his right arm on your upper back, fulling supporting your body weight as your feet dangled a few inches above the floor. You head had lolled to the sighed as you drunkenly laughed at something that was only amusing to you.

Steve would be lying to himself if he didn’t find a small amount of pleasure in your sudden appearance, even if you were drunk. The way you E/C eyes lit up when you had realized it was him, the large smile had had over taken your features and caused your eyes to scrunch up to the point where they were almost closed. Even the way you said his name, as if you were truly happy to see him, and it lifted up the spirit that Nancy Wheeler had just crushed with one single word.


“Y/N,” Steve said your name causing your neck to snap up quickly. Again with those damn shining eyes, looking at him as if he was the world. Steve’s heart beat quickened as he looked down at you.

“Yea, Stevie?” you asked, your voice excited. And you were, you had a crush on Steve for months now. A crush that had never went anywhere, seeing as how he was completely enamored with Nancy.

“Where’s Nona?” Steve asked, his gaze sweeping over the living room crowed by the students of Hawking’s High. Nona had proved harder to find that someone dressed in an florescent orange outfit should have.

“Dunno,” you said, your voice aloof. “I tired looking for her, but…” your voice trailed off as you looked up at Steve. Why did Steve want to find Nona? Nona didn’t even like Steve. Nona liked Nancy. Nona thought Nance was pretty, very pretty.

“Pretty,” you mumbled. Your hands, which you had let fall around Steve’s neck during your giggle fit, moved up again and you ran them up and down his face quickly. Steve blinked a few times and jerked his head back, trying to get anyway from your flailing hands, amused laugher left his lips and it was like music to your ears. You beamed up at Steve again, letting your hands rest on his face. “Real pretty.”

Steve’s heart jumped in his chest as you stared up at him with that intense gaze, a stare Nancy had never looked up at him with, he wasn’t sure about what it meant. But he did know that he liked it. He liked it very much. But you were drunk, and drunk people did stupid things.

“Come on Y/N, let’s go find Nona so she can take you home,” Steve said as he tried to put you back on your feet. Steve began to dip you down and your head started to swim.

“No!” you cried shrilly, jumping up and wrapping your arms back around his neck tightly and curling your body up against his. You were fully on his chest now, his hand under your knees instead of your thighs and you were looking up at him with big, bambi eyes. “No, I’m having fun, I don’t want to go home!” You whined, “Why are you trying to get rid of me Steve?”

Steve shook his head as he looked down at you, helplessly drunk in his arms. “I’m not trying to get rid of you Y/N, I’m trying to make sure you get home safe.” Steve attempted to explain, slightly amused.

“Y-Yes you are!” you accused, a pout forming on your face, “That’s mean!” Steve’s smile faltered.

Your eyes traveled back you to Steve’s face, memorizing every detail. You loved his warm brown eyes, the few beauty marks that adorned his face and… Your E/C had started to water as you looked up at him, and Steve began to panic.

“Oh shit, don’t cry, I’m sorry,” the words flew out of Steve’s mouth at a rapid pace. By this time tears were rolling down your face and Steve felt like complete and utter crap. A few minutes ago the girl he loved just told him she had never felt anything for him, now you were crying in his arms because he was a giant asshole. No wonder Nancy didn’t love him.

“You,” you hiccupped, “Your,” your voice was interrupted by the sobs leaving your body.

“I know, I’m an asshole, I’m so sorry Y/N I didn’t mean-” Steve was completely crushed by how upset he had made you.

“Your hair is so beautiful,” you wailed, shocking the hell out of the Steve.

Steve had to pick his jaw up off the floor before he turned his confused gaze to you. All at once, every bad emotion he had been feeling before was replaced with confusion and curiosity. “What?”

“It soooo fabulous,” you cried as your hands made their way to his hair, where you ran your fingers through it, sending a pleasant shutter down Steve’s spine. “Steve why is it so pretty?”

“So pretty?” Steve was so confused as he looked down into you beautiful, teary, E/C eyes, gazing at him.

“Magnificent!” you said, eyes full of wonder as you continued to play with his brown locks. They were soft between your finger tips and you let out a content sigh as your head fell against Steve’s chest, your eyes fluttering shut as you continued to play with the boy’s hair.

A hearty laugh left Steve’s chest, shaking the both of you, causing you to blink your heavy lids up at Steve.

“Was’ so funny?” you asked, sleepily. All of a sudden the night’s events had caught up with you, and Steve’s arms were the most comfortable place you had ever been, and you found yourself sinking into them.

“Nothing,” Steve muttered, still chuckling, “You’re just adorable,” Steve said as he shifted you in his arms.

“Adorable?” you mumbled.

Steve hummed as an answered, and you looked up at him with bleary eyes, “So are you, Nancy is so lucky,” you yawned out. “I wish I was Nancy so you would love me too.”

Steve’s heart stopped in his chest.

“You love me?”

You offered no answer to his question, as you were already sleeping in his arms, a goofy smile still lingering of your lips, one of your hands tangled in his hair, the other limply laying over his shoulder. Steve shook his head and smiled softly, holding you a bit tighter.

“Come on Y/N, let’s get you home,” Steve whispered and began making his way through the crowd with you securely in his arms.

White Lies: Part 5

A Bucky x Reader / Fake Dating AU Drabble Series

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

A/N: Omg, another part in less than a weeks time? I know, I know. It’s a miracle. But I’ve got my writing mojo back, and it feels good. Also, I’m sorry for this part, okay? It was bound to happen. Don’t hate me (or Bucky :/) As always, I live for your asks, reblogs, and replies, so keep them coming. Let me know what you think (aka let me feel your pain) ♥

Word Count: 1,431

- mild angst.
- language.
- Bucky is a little shit.

Tags: (at the end)

*gif is not mine.

Pizza’s here…

It played over and over in your brain, echoing like a broken tape recorder; the anger building inside you making it louder and louder. You felt your fists ball up at your sides, wanting to punch the nearest object.

How dare he? This wasn’t just a game anymore. That kiss meant more than some kind of stupid ploy to convince his parents that you were a real couple. They weren’t even here. Who was Bucky trying to impress?

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Operation Henderson and Harrington Pt. 3 ~ Mini-Series

Summary: The kids take it upon themselves to test their matchmaking skills. With a little help, they form a plot to get you and Steve together by Halloween.

Pairing: Steve Harrington x (Henderson!You) Reader

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: Language! Mostly from Dustin.

A/N: Part Three is up!!! Enjoy!

Part One ~ Part Two ~ Part Three ~ Part Four (Coming Soon)

Tags: @vaultvixen @everythingilove-blog @petah-parkah-and-potahtas @holycoldcoffee @thechandlerbingdance @jinx-is-fire @jinx-is-fire @unapologetically-insane @moonlightbae14 @thatcrazyfangirlmaze @eylul222 @eadesa @richletozler @thegirlwhoisintoomanyfandoms @13reasonswhyimcrying @kyliegeatz @itskayleefam @goimaginethiss @tapetayloe @theoraeken9 @greatbarrierwreath @themidnight-train @stressedoutkylo @pugsandkisses14 @a-sinners-ink @captainstilinskis @iamzion-therealhabesha @turqois-e @agirlwholovesfandoms @alwaysoutoftheordinary @totheworldosanime

Phase Three of Operation Henderson and Harrington: Shopping.

You hummed as you made your way through the Halloween store that was located about a mile outside of Hawkins. Everyone knew this was the best place to go to for all costume and decorating needs. You already had found black attire at a regular clothing store, attire meaning black leggings and a black shirt to wear underneath the signature pink jacket, for yourself and the two girls but the pink jacket could only be purchased at a costume store.

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Castaway {ACOTAR/Chapter 13}

Word Count: 3,265

Summary:  A modern-day University AU, from the A Court of Thorns and Roses universe. All characters belong to Sarah J. Maas. The idea for this fanfic hailed from prompts sent in by Anonymous, and @queen-archeron. You can read previous chapters here.

Author’s Note: Shout out to @throne-of-ashes-and-beauty for helping me with Nessian and Elriel story lines this chapter (she is a beautiful, talented writing goddess)! This one is a little shorter, but it sets us up for the second half of this fic! If you haven’t seen it, I put up a special announcement on my blog for what is going to go down after CA is finished!

Let me know what you think. :)

Originally posted by wonderlandgirlforever

Nesta hated being the patient.

She hated peeing in a cup. She hated waiting for the doctor to come in and tell her the results. She hated that she had to drive an hour to her hometown because she didn’t want to take a pregnancy test at the hospital she worked at.

She knew for a fact no one in that place could keep their mouths shut.

But, most of all, Nesta hated that time seemed to be going slower than it ever had before, as she sat on the paper-covered table, waiting, alone.

She found herself wondering if her mother was just as nervous as she awaited her own test results. She found herself wondering if she was excited when she found out she was pregnant with Nesta, her first born. She found herself wondering if she ever regretted having Nesta.

She wondered if her mother was looking down on her from the afterlife, patiently waiting with her, or if she had stopped checking up on her firstborn years ago.

Nesta wouldn’t have blamed her if she had.

An ancient clock was ticking obnoxiously in the background, the sound becoming deafening. She’d felt like she had been in there for hours, although it couldn’t have been more than thirty minutes.

Alone. She was alone. She wanted to be alone, though. Didn’t she?

Hurry up, Dr. Asshole, she thought, continuously, on a loop until a quiet knock came from the door in front of her, and it slowly pushed open.

Her head shot up as she quit fiddling with her thumbs, eyeing the old man as he timidly approached her.

“Ms. Archeron,” he smiled, his gray hair perfectly offset by his wrinkles. “So, tell me what’s been going on.”

“Can’t I just know the results of the urine sample?” Nesta snapped, narrowing her eyes.

The doctor’s smile didn’t waver. “Have you taken any tests at home?”

Yes. I’ve taken two. They were both positive. “No.”

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EXO REACT: To you yawning and letting out a moan

(Gee you guys like the moans ;) Thanks for requesting anon! -M🌸♡)


He looked up from his coffee startled and confused; never had you ever made that sound before whilst yawning. Although, you appeared not to notice what just happened, which only led him to being more confused; was he just imagining it? Is he that needy for you? No, surely not, he’s usually pretty good at keeping himself together. You weren’t showing any signs of acknowledgement to the sound, so Xiumin just shook his head and continued to stroke your legs which were layed upon his lap, however, not matter how hard he tried not to, that sound kept replaying in his mind all day.

Originally posted by glorious-soobooty


Suho tensed his grip on the steering wheel when he heard you let out a high pitched moan from your stretch. Taking a quick glance at your slumped frame, resting your head against the window, he tried his hardest not to imagine the sound out of context. ‘It was just a yawn, it was just a yawn…’ he’d repeat to himself over and over again so he wouldn’t loose focus on the dark road ahead. Although he couldn’t help but steel glances at your still body, peacfully sleeping in the front seat of his car. He was envious that you could sleep so soundly whilst he had to try to keep himself together for the next twenty minutes… that was, atleast, until you got home.

Originally posted by qrishan


Yixing laughed when he looked up at you from the sound you made. You were wrapped up in a blanket with your head on his lap when you had to stretch and unfortunately let out a rather erotic sound. You hid your face in his lap whilst he stroked your hair, trying to tell you how cute you were when you were embarrassed. However, you weren’t having it, and instead just sighed looking up at him pitifully, trying to tell him that you didn’t mean to. Yixing only leaned down to peck your lips before reasuring you:

‘I found it hot anyway.’

Originally posted by angel-in-slow-motion


Baekhyun smirked as he watched your body tense under the covers, stretching your limbs up in the air and probably making the the loudest, most suggestive and satisfied moan for the a good minute straight. As you calmed back down, after finally have woken up properly, you turned to look at your boyfriend and laughed to yourself as he instantly wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him and nuzzling his face in your neck.

‘Surprisingly, seeing you wake up like that is one of the hottest things you’ve ever done.’

Originally posted by glorious-soobooty


Chen burst out laughing at the sound the escaped your lips when you were in the middle of stretching. His arms snaked around your waist from your place laying in between his legs, and he nuzzled his face in your neck whilst swaying you back in fourth, by now, you were laughing along with him as he placed a soft kiss on your shoulder.

‘That was pretty hot y/n but keep those noises for the bedroom’

Originally posted by everybodyloveschen


After hearing you stretch and quietly let out a high pitched and rather suggestive, moan from the other side of the room, Chanyeol finally decided that it was time you took a break from the essay you were writing. He shuffled over to you and wrapped his arms around your front, placing kisses on the nape of your neck and down to your shoulder where he began to stroke your arm.

‘By the sounds of it, I think you it’s time you should take a break princess…’

Originally posted by jonginssoo


He looked up from the boxes he was unpacking for your new apartment together when he heard the questionable noise from the doorframe. However, he was only met with you, holding your back and rolling your head back and forth whilst groaning. He smiled as he listened to your moaning and groaning, which he realised that he would probably have to put up with for the entire rest of the day. Until he realised, he would be putting up with this, every day.

Originally posted by dohkyungcutie


Kai pouted when you got up and out of his embrace to get some food, however, that was soon replaced with a mischeivious smirk when he watched you stretch and let out a very sexy moan towards the end. You didn’t question it yourself and dtsrated to walk to the kitchen, however was stopped when you were pulled back down into Kai’s lap.

‘You didn’t think you would get away from me after that, do you?

Originally posted by kaibility


Sehun instantly smirked and became cocky when he had your erotic groan echo throughout the kitchen. It had come to the point where you couldn’t even have a satisfying morning stretch without your boyfriend getting horny. Without a word, he placed his phone on the counter and slyly waltzed over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and playing with the hem of your shirt.

‘What do you think that was?’

Originally posted by blissful-reveries

BTS Reaction to: Their girlfriend getting a lot of hate

Anon asked: “Hi there! If requests are still open could u make a reaction of bts dating a muslim girl, and now shes getting alot of hate ?? and maybe if youre comfortable enough, she starts to have suicidal thoughts ?? like your my favourite writer now okay and im gonna have a mental breakdown if u reply to this!!! I LOVE YOU <3”

Author’s note: First of all THANK YOU that really means a lot to me! Second of all I decided to not go for a certain religion because just as with the name things I want everyone to relate to this. I don’t want to limit it to certain things such as names for example. I hope you can understand that. Gifs aren’t mine. x 

Warnings: Mentions of suicidal thoughts. If you’re not comfortable with that please don’t read this. x 

You knew that dating and Idol would come with getting some hate from ‘fans’. Even though the majority of the fandom would eventually warm up to the idea and accept it, there’s always some immature people who feel the need to tell you that you’re not worthy of dating him and that you should kill yourself. This happens in every fandom and you were prepared to get some hate, but you weren’t prepared for this. You always thought sending people you don’t even know hate just because they’re dating someone you like them as well was total bullshit and you still think that up to this day. But when every comment on your social media is filled with negativity it’s not hard to doubt yourself. Doubt if you’re indeed even worthy of dating him. Doubt if you’re indeed ugly and fat. And doubt if you shouldn’t just end it to get rid of all the hate. 

Your boyfriend knew that you got hate and that really hurt him. However, he didn’t know what kind of hate you got. He thought it was just immature stuff like calling you fat and ugly but when he saw that his ‘fans’ told you that you should kill yourself he really started to worry and ran up to your room. Not even knocking on the door before opening it. When he saw you curled up underneath the covers, sobbing uncontrollably he felt his heart break into tiny little pieces. 


Originally posted by seokjins-wings

It would hurt Seokjin that people felt the need to send you hate. They judged your relationship based on what they saw not what it was like in reality. Besides, they didn’t even know you and the things they sent were just really immature stuff. However, Seokjin knew that getting a lot of hate for a certain period of time could really knock someone’s confidence. So he wasn’t surprised when he found you curled up underneath the covers in your bed. He sat down on the edge of the bed as he pulled the covers down enough to gently run his fingers through your hair. He loved his fans but he didn’t approve of them sending this immature stuff just because you were dating him. They didn’t even know you and he was sure that if they did, they’d love you. Seokjin moved you so your head was resting in his lap as he gently stroked your hair, trying to calm you down a little. 

“I’ve read the comments baby. I know what they’re saying to you. Please know that they’re just jealous and that this is absolutely ridiculous. I love you and they should know that. If they feel the need to send you this type of stuff they’re not real fans. I’ll tell them what I think about it tomorrow, okay? Just please know that I’m here for you if you want to talk about it.” 

“So you don’t agree with them?” 

“Of course not Princess. You’re absolutely beautiful and I’ll love you no matter what.” 


Originally posted by ohbaibeeitsyou

Yoongi knew hate comments were a part of it and he got used to it after a while. He knew the haters were just jealous and immature people, but that didn’t mean their words didn’t hurt. Yoongi learned how to shrug them off over the years but you didn’t. You hadn’t gotten used to it and figured you never could get used to it. It just really hurt you that people would send you still like that just because you were dating Yoongi. So when you read that you should just go and kill yourself you cracked. You ran up to your room and hid under the covers, sobbing uncontrollably as you let all your sadness out. Yoongi’s heart broke at the sight of you looking so sad. He didn’t expect you to take it so badly so he climbed in bed with you and pulled you against him. Gently running his fingers through your hair as he pressed soft kisses all over your face, kissing away your tears. 

“Why are you so sweet to me? Don’t you agree with them?” 

“Of course not Jagi. They’re just immature people who think sending you hate will get me to break up with you, which isn’t gonna happen.” 

You flashed him a soft smile as you nuzzled your face against his chest, wrapping your arms around him as he rested his chin on top of your head. 

“I’ll never let go of you Jagiya, no matter how much hate they send. I love you.” 

“I love you too Yoongi.” 


Originally posted by yourpinkpill

Tears filled Hoseok’s eyes as he saw you curled up underneath the sheets. He knew getting hate was hard, especially when people told you that you should just kill yourself. Hoseok wanted to make sure that you knew how special you were to him. So he wiped his tears before joining you in bed, straddling your waist and tickling your sides. You whined as you tried to push him off, which obviously didn’t work. You couldn’t help but laugh as he continued attacking your sides. Tickling had always been one of your weaknesses and he knew that. Hoseok felt a lot better seeing you smile and wiped your tears before pressing kisses to your cheeks. You giggled at the feeling as you stared up at him. Your eyes were still showing sadness but there was also another emotion visible, love. 

“Y/N, I know it’s hard but please don’t listen to them. They really don’t know what they’re talking about.” 

“How do you know that?” 

“Because they don’t know you, or us.” 

You sighed in defeat before letting your head fall back against the pillow. Hoseok moved to lay down on top of you as he gently brushed your hair out of your face. 

“Maybe we can do a livestream tomorrow and talk to people about it. I think that could actually help and give people a clear image of what we’re really like together. It will probably stop some of the hate.” 

“You think?” “I’m sure.” 

“Okay, let’s do it.” 


Originally posted by ksjknj

As someone who’s dealt with a lot of hate himself he knew exactly how you were feeling. You know you should just get over it but when you get so much hate every single day it doesn’t take long before you start to believe that what they’re saying is actually true. What he didn’t understand however was why people told you to kill yourself. Was that really all because you were dating him? Namjoon didn’t even want to spend his time on immature people like that and instead focused on making you feel better. He knew you weren’t exactly confident and that this must have only made you more insecure than you already were. So when he saw you hiding underneath the covers he let out a deep sigh before lifting you out of bed. Namjoon knew that laying in bed the entire day would only make you more depressed than you already were. 

So he took you downstairs and sat you down on the couch. He went to the kitchen to make some tea for you before he pulled you close and put on a nice movie. He knew he’d have to talk to you about this eventually but right now didn’t seem like a good time. You were very emotionally unstable and at this point he just wanted to make you feel better, not worse. Once the movie ended you felt a lot better and Namjoon knew that this was a good time to talk to you about it. 

“Maybe I can talk in an interview about it and try to explain to the fans how much I love you? That way they might realize that sending you hate is just stupid and unnecessary.” 

“You’d do that for me?” 

“Of course baby. Anything to make you feel better. Besides I do not tolerate this kind of behavior from them. This is just crazy.”  


Originally posted by professional-fangirling

Jimin knew exactly how you felt when he saw you laying underneath the sheets. People told him to lose weight and when he finally did they said that he should get abs again. It took him a long time to realize that it shouldn’t matter that those people thing, just as long as he’s happy with himself. But he also knew how hard it was to realize that when you got hate comments like that every single day. Let alone when you got hate comments saying that you should just end it. He didn’t understand why people felt the need to do that. If they knew what you were like they’d absolutely love you. He was sure about that. So Jimin tried to come up with a way to let the people know that they should stop sending hate and that he loved you very much. 

Once you had calmed down from your breakdown he pulled you in your lap and snapped a cute photo of you two together before posting it on Twitter. He made sure to add that he loved you dearly and that the people should stop sending hate comments. Surprisingly it worked. After about 5 minutes Jimin saw nothing but love in the comments. A bright smile spread across his face as he showed you the tweets. You felt your heart warm at the sweet comments as happy tears spilled down your cheeks, making him chuckle. 

“Jagiya! I’m trying to cheer you up and now you’re crying again!” 

“I’m sorry! I’m just not used to people saying nice things about me and this is just really sweet. I love you Jimin. So much.” 

“I love you too Y/N. You know that.” 


Originally posted by rapnamu

Taehyung took a deep breath before gently pushing your hair back and climbing on top of you. He removed the covers from your body so he could see you and pressed kisses all over your face and neck, making you giggle. Taehyung felt a lot better seeing you smile again but he knew he had to so something. He simply couldn’t handle seeing you like this more often. Especially when he coudl fix the problem. Just like Namjoon Taehyung would come up with a way to tell the fans how proud he was of your relationship. Seeing you so sad broke his heart and he didn’t want to see you like that every again. So when the interviewer mentioned you Taehyung took that as his chance to clear things up and to tell the fans how happy he was with you. 

“I just want to say that I’m really happy with Y/N and it really hurts me that some people feel the need to send hate to her. I love her so much she doesn’t deserve this. She really is amazing and I wish people could see that.” 

“You’re really happy with her aren’t you?” The interviewer asked, making Taehyung smile brightly. The others laughed at their friend’s behavior as they all looked at him with fond smiles on their faces. 

“I definitely am. She means everything to me and despite all the hate she gets she still manages to see the good in people. I really do admire that in her.” 

“Seems like you two are a great couple!” 

After the interview aired your Instagram page was filled with nothing but love and apologies. You seriously couldn’t thank Taehyung for everything he did for you. 


Originally posted by myloveseokjin

Jungkook would be hurt that people would sent you stuff like that. He simply didn’t understand why they’d hate on such a sweet and lovely girl like you. Was it really all because you were dating him? He just didn’t get it at all. It broke his heart when he saw you sobbing so he needed to come up with something to make it stop. Jungkook knew that you were in no rational state to talk to people so he sat down next to you, rested your head on his lap as he started Vlive. In the mean time your sobs had quieted down and you were looking up at him. You weren’t sure what he was doing but as soon as he started talking you realized what was going on. 

“Hey everyone. I’m doing this vlive because I’ve noticed that a lot of people send hate comments to my lovely girlfriend for absolutely no reason. If you knew her you’d like her just as much as I do. She means everything to me and I love her so much. It really hurts her to read stuff like that and seeing her so sad really hurts me too. I’m not asking you to support our relationship. All I’m asking is for you to support it. If you’re really my fan you want me to be happy and Y/N makes me happy. Really happy even.” 

He looked down to see you smiling at him with teary eyes. Quickly wiping them before wrapping your arms around his waist. 

“Just looking at her makes my heart beat faster. She’s laying on my lap right now if you’re wondering why I’m looking down.” 

You laughed at his words as you moved to sit up. Flashing a smile to the camera and waving. “Hey everyone.” 

The rest of the time was spend talking to the fans online, who were nice in case you were wondering. You really liked the change of events and were happy that Jungkook actually took the time and effort to talk to his fans about it. You really had a great boyfriend. 

Monsta X after sex

Originally posted by daddyhyun-u

SHOWNU: Trying to catch his breath, he rolled on his side to face you with an adoring look in his deep chocolate eyes. His glistening body looked jaw dropping in the dim light of your bedroom. You hadn’t expected things to get so passionate on a simple work night but there was something about the way he came home with a spark in his step that made you throw yourself on him. Surprising you, he chuckled softly before rubbing his forehead. 

“What is it?” 

You asked him, wondering what was so humorous to him. He slowly shook his head; he was in disbelief. 

“I’m still trying to get used how amazing these moments are with you. Even with messy sex hair and smudged makeup, you still look so beautiful. I’m in awe of you.” 

He said before leaning in and stealing a magical kiss while taking your hands in his under the covers.

Originally posted by wonhontology

WONHO: After an intense, heat of the moment sex session in a restaurants bathroom, you were still on top of your boyfriend with his softening manhood still inside you, his cum escaping you and running down his thick thigh. He was still blissfully unaware of the rest of the world, his members waiting for him at the table, his face nuzzled in to your neck as he held you protectively against his toned body. 

“I love you.” 

He uttered gently, his hands softly rubbing your lower back. Even though you’d heard it many times before, it still made your heart melt. 

“I love you too baby. Can I climb off you now though? I’m sore.” 

Through a weak smile, he shook his head, holding you tighter against him. He always got so adorably needy after sex.

“I just want it to be us two, just for a little longer.”

Originally posted by minhyuk1

MINHYUK:  “Do you think anyone saw us?” 

You asked, frantically looking around as you sat up from the car seat, trying to straighten your messy sex hair and wondering where your panties had gone. The last time you saw them, Minhyuk had them in his mouth as his fingers teased your clit. You’d never had car sex before and when Minhyuk whispered that he was hard as a rock at your parents place, you practically dragged him in to his car. 

“Don’t worry baby. It’s so dark out here and I had to keep you quiet so no one would hear us.” 

He winked, wrapping his arm around you and kissing the sweet spot under your earlobe. You giggled, blushing the deepest shade of beetroot. You felt like a naughty teenager, just trying to be alone with her boyfriend. Minhyuk always made you feel alive, taking advantage of every situation, even if it was pretty damn risky.

Originally posted by kihyuon

KIHYUN: “That can’t be comfortable baby.” 

Kihyun said as he cleaned himself up, the unfamiliar surroundings of steaming pans and a spinning washing machine around him. He gazed at you, in awe of the way you held your legs up high in the air after you’d read somewhere that the position helps you get pregnant. 

“Kihyun sweetheart, fucking me on the dining table wasn’t the most comfortable either.”  

You replied, even though sex was always magical with Kihyun, no matter where it was. 

He grinned, his skin glowing with post coital happiness. 

“Sorry Princess, I saw on your app that you were ovulating and I couldn’t help myself. Let me make it up to you. I’ll finish dinner and you can focus on making our baby.” 

Before you could reply, he picked you off the table and crushed his luscious lips upon yours. He could make love to you on the table any day of the week. 

Originally posted by hyungwvn

HYUNGWON: “Baby! I’m still naked! We’re supposed to be showing these pictures to your parents!” 

You giggled, snatching the Polaroid pictures from Hyungwons hands after he snapped you laying in what was left of the rose petals on the Queen sized bed. It was your honeymoon holiday in Thailand and his parents bought him the camera as a wedding gift so you could show them lot’s of pictures when you returned. 

“We’ll keep these for ourselves. Besides, why are you so ashamed? You look so beautiful like that. Lay down again, I want to take more pictures of you.” 

He said, slowly reaching over and tucking the loose strands of your hair behind your ears. The way he gazed at you so affectionately made your cheeks flush and your heart thump hard.

“Only if we can take them of the both of us, my handsome husband.” 

Originally posted by fyi-jooheon

JOOHEON: Jooheon couldn’t stop himself from smirking as he noticed the blue and purple hickeys you had across your chest and shoulders. He had to admit that he felt pretty proud of himself, fucking his stunning girlfriend on Changkyuns bed. 

“How am I going to cover these Jooheonie?” 

You pouted, playfully pushing his glowing bare chest. Though, he found the situation amusing. 

“Sorry baby. You were being such a naughty girl by wearing that dress in front of my friends but please don’t be upset. What can I do to make you forgive me?” 

By looking at how delicious his hair was when it was messy from rough sex and the way his plump lips glistened under the light, you could think of a thousand things he could do to make you forgive him. 

“Hmmm, you could fuck me again Joohoney.” 

Originally posted by bts-bap-trash

I.M: “Damn lil’ lady, I knew you were kinky but at my own concert? You are daring aren’t you?” 

He said with a mischievous spark in his stunning eyes as he pulled his shirt back over his head. You were glad the dressing room had thick walls as you recalled being pretty loud and you didn’t want the other members to hear you scream; Changkyun was a king in the sex department. Biting your lip, you pulled your panties up your legs and shrieked when Changkyun unexpectedly spanked your behind.


You cried, feeling yourself being pulled in to his arms. Deeply, he chuckled, running his fingers seductively through your hair. You felt your knees buckle, your pulse racing faster as your hands began to get sticky with sweat; this was the overwhelming effect he had on you.

“Don’t put those panties back on yet. I’m not done with you Princess.” 

Let’s do this AGAIN shall we, tumblr.

Who said “I love you” first 

Kaneki - he’s too much of a hopeless romantic not to, but I think it would happen late at night when kaneki and touka are just laying in bed, spooning with kaneki rubbing her stomach and his lips pressed against her bite mark until he turns to whisper softly that he loves her into her ear. He doesn’t need to see her face to know that she was blushing by the way her body tenses up and when she turns with this radiant smile on her face, she tells him the same.

Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background 

Kaneki - DEFINITELY. He loves seeing her face and whenever he does, it’s like all the weight has been taken off his shoulders and he just starts smiling all goofy, forgetting what he needed to do on his phone in the first place. Touka also has a picture of both of them and she blushes whenever she sees it.

Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror 

Both - they both ended up doing it so much, they’ve forgotten who was the one to start it all. There’s just endless messages of romantic love notes, snark remarks and cute drawings that covered every inch of the mirror until one day, nishiki rubs it all off because they haven’t cleaned the mirror in months. To say both were devasted would be an understatement.

Who buys the other cheesy gifts 

Kaneki - keychain galore. But the reasons he gets her so many gifts is because he loves seeing that beautiful smile of hers when she receives them. She also gets him gifts, but they’re a bit more…sexy hehe.

Who initiated the first kiss 

Touka - that’s canon

Who kisses the other awake in the morning 

Touka - she loves kissing those lips and his face, showering him with all these kisses down his neck, chest, stomach…naval…and so on.

Who starts tickle fights 

Touka - initially atleast. She knows all his weak points, relishing in the sweet music of his laugh but oh how the tables turn when she’s the one being tickled, her squeals being the light to kaneki’s life.

Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower 

Neither - because they both love taking showers together anyway, so they don’t bother asking.

Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch 

Touka - kaneki is always so tired and busy, so she tries her best to cheer him up with these carefully made lunches with a fresh batch of her delicious coffee to keep him going. He falls in love with her again every time she does it.

Who was nervous and shy on the first date 

Both - they’re both such dorks, I swear. Touka wouldn’t stop worrying about what clothes she should wear (even though kaneki tells her that she’s beautiful in whatever she wears) and kaneki can’t stop panicking about all the things that could go wrong. However, once they’re comfortable, it turns out to be an amazing date with a nice gift at the end hehe.

Who kills/takes out the spiders 

Touka - for obvious reasons

Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk 

Kaneki - he tells her when he’s sober too, but he knows no limits to how loud his voice can get when he’s drunk and I’m telling you now, he’s a lightweight.

I’m sorry this took so long. Hope it was actually worth the wait.

“Hand veins are my kink.” Dunne

“You did amazing out there.” I was met with a curt, minute nod as Pete bustled around the room. Sweat fell off his face and onto the ground, I grimaced. “You gonna shower?” A grunt was his response. I was used to this, to him ignoring me after a match. Not that I liked it, but after he had settled, I’d be in his arms and against his chest.

But for now…. Pete was being Pete.

He looked up before he popped his mouth guard out and put it in it’s case. “I’m sorry Love. I’m just pissed off with the outcome.” His team had lost, Trent had been knocked off the apron by Joe and Moss was quick to cover him. “Well maybe I can help you relax.” The smirk that lit up his face made me do a full body shiver. “For someone who doesn’t eat animals, you sure are turning into one.” The primal glare in his eyes made me weak. He stepped forward, “I’m so lucky to have you, Love.” Soft fingers caressed my face but the feeling and moment was ruined when his sweaty tape brushed my cheek. He noticed the change in my expression before he started to unravel the tape. “You’re so strong.” I hadn’t meant to say it out loud but I did and he smiled. “I am.” He loved praise.

“You are. So veiny. Hand veins are my kink.” He barked out a laugh before he noticed my eyes still trained on the veins bulging under his caramel, sun kissed skin. “You’re serious?” I shrugged and looked at him. “I find them sexy. You work so hard and it shows.” He smirked again before he flexed slightly. My mouth started to water. “I can’t believe you’re turned on by my arm veins.” I bit my lip as the blush consumed my cheeks. “I like your fingers more.” He licked his lip. “Yeah? What do you like about them?” I shrugged and peeled the straps of his singlet down so I could look at his broad chest.

“I like the way they feel inside me. Or with my hand. Or how soft they are against my cheek. You’re more loving than you think. So gentle for someone who’s so cruel to others.” His eyes hooded, “I’m only good for you, Love. Only you.” I bumped my nose with his before he connected our lips. I pushed his hair back from his face before my lips strayed from his and trialed to his jaw. “I really should hop in the shower.” I groaned against his skin, “Five more minutes and then I’ll let you be.” His hands squeezed at my skin, I was now putty in his palms. “Shower with me, yeah?” I shook my head before I stepped back. “I’m going to pack our stuff so we can get to the hotel sooner rather than later.”

We went our seperate ways- him the shower and me the rental car. I had plugged in my phone with Google Maps. Our things we loaded and it was all ready for when we were. I answered a few texts before the passenger door opened and he slid in. His head was against the window and his eyes were closed. I was the one to grab his hand and he didn’t complain. He only squeezed mine in return before I heard soft snores.

Once we got to the room, he was more awake. We changed and shuffled around before we found comfort in eachothers arms. His breaths were shallow and I traced the veins on his forearm. He hummed and kissed my head before I closed my eyes and snuggled against his bare chest. I was thousands of miles from my house but this right here was home.


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Lazy days|sam holland

A/N: Sam deserves so much love:(

Requested: nope, I just love my baby

Warnings: none.

“Do we have to get up?” Y/n groaned, placing her hand in front of her face to block out the sun.

“We can stay in bed all day and watch movies if you like, it’s completely up to you love.” Love. That nickname got her everytime, especially the way it rolled so beautifully off of his tongue.

Sam looked so perfect, body sprawled out on the white sheets, his hair a tuffed mess on the pillow. Rosy cheeks and tired smiles.

It was rare that they got to spend time like this together, sam was traveling with his brothers and school was consuming y/n’s life. So it was nice that she got some downtime to spend with him.

“You look so cute.” Y/n poked at sam’s cheeks, causing his already flushed face to grow redder, swatting her hand away he groaned, shoving his face back into the pillow. Mumbling inaudible words.

“What? I can’t hear you?”

He lifted his head up, scrunching his nose up.

“I said, I love you. Weirdo.” After a moment of silence y/n spoke, interlacing her fingers with his and bringing his hand up to place a kiss on it.

“I love you too, and I love our lazy days.”

You yawned and plopped down on the couch. Exhausted, you were ready to embrace sleep with open arms.

Wearing a closed-lip smile, Shouto walked over and sat beside you. “[reader/name],” he muttered.

“Shouto,” you responded, “I’m tired.” Instinctively, you rested your head on his shoulder.

“I see,” he said. Stiffly, he wrapped his arm around your shoulders.

You glanced at his face to see a faint blush blossoming. He was so cute. Biting your lip, you nuzzled closer to him, relishing in his body heat.

“[reader/name],” Shouto said suddenly, “do you love me?”

You stiffened, and you looked him in the eye. The question threw you off-guard, and you frowned. “Shouto?”

“I- I’m sorry for asking out of blue,” he mumbled, eyes not meeting your gaze. “I was just wondering.”

“Of course I love you!” Heat rushed to your cheeks, but you ignored the blush. “Shouto, I really do love you. Did you think otherwise?”

He sighed, relieved. “No, it’s just…I was afraid my love for you was unrequited.” He retracted his ar from your shoulders and awkwardly placed his hands on his lap.

You sucked in a breath. “Oh.”

“[reader/name], I want you to know.” Shouto stared at you, his gaze intense and capable of melting your skin. “You own my heart.”

“Ah!” You felt your body grow hot, and then you smiled. Shouto was adorable and cheesy. Intense, but awkward. “Shouto, that’s so romantic!”

His face was a beet red. “Did I really just say that?” he muttered. He dared not to meet your gaze.

You laughed, feeling bubbly, and your arm wrapped around his shoulders. “Shouto, you own my heart, too.”

anonymous asked:

Given the chance, you think Nick would choose to be repaired or keep the wear and tear to remind himself of things?

hes an out in the open guy. i think he does minor repairs to keep himself working (ie the screwdriver idle) but i cant see himself willingly opt for newer parts or to fill the holes in his body. maybe its a sentiment thing, maybe its for other peoples sake. i think its a more “this is just who i am i cant fix me” sort of deal, but all we know hes hasnt taken the intiative to fully fix himself, since his hand is still a skeleton claw and his face is falling apart.

anonymous asked:

How do i know if my tc likes me like during a conversation

Body language is key. Does he face you when you’re speaking to him? Or is his body or feet turned away? If he’s sitting, is his posture comfortable and open? You also have to look for his reactions and eye contact, see if he’s displaying interest. Also, if he’s writing something or typing, see if he puts his pen down when you talk to him or if he moves his hands from his computer.

Those are just some general signs that I feel apply to a classroom setting. Hope this helps!! :)

Matt Mercer as DM: “You bisect the enemy, spilling it’s entrails across the floor. You bathe in its blood as you hear the pieces of its body hit the floor with a wet squelch behind you *makes squelching noise*”

Griffin McElroy as DM: “And then you just cut the dang thing in half. Are you happy? You literally cannot ‘non-lethally’ cut something in half. It’s super dead now”


s1 vs s6

things from deh 11/19
  • the lights hadnt even gone up on ben yet on the bed and people were already applauding like it was the end of the world. the applause just..kept going. and ben had this choked up look on his face and he was trying not to cry
  • the same for rachel bay jones just. raucous applause. 
  • and also? when the murphy family breakfast rolls on people lost it and they had to wait like 85 minutes before going back into the song
  • ben forgetting his lines in the middle of sincerely, me and just kind of standing there with a little grin on his face as will was just staring at him like omg
  • during ywbf ben walked toward the front of the stage as usual, you know, but he was looking UP at the screens and all around like he’d never seen it before in his life and he wanted to memorize it all. he had his head entirely craned back just looking UP 
  • after smthng jared says about the Gay Emails ben sat there and did his normal little head shake but ppl laughed so much, and he did it again and people laughed, and he just kept doing it an incredible amount of time just. shaking his head and everyone loved it
  • he wiped his hand ENTIRELY down to his foot when he meets zoe for the first time. like not just a dramatic little shirt wipe. he lifted up his leg and wiped it the ENTIRE length to his off-brand shoes
  • after zoe was like “im not breaking up w you” ben was facing out toward the audience and did this little hand moment like Oh but again. we all laughed. and he kept doing it for like 5 hours
  • also his FREAK OUT when he thinks zoe is breaking up w him was SO DRAMATIC he did lunges and shit i have never seen a human body move in that way before
  • mike really pummeled him in sincerely, me during their little Buddy Buddy part. and BEN !!!!!!!!!!!! FUCKIN RAN HIS HAND THROUGH MIKES HAIR INSTEAD OF DOING HIS NORMAL TINY POKES
  • sincerely, me was basically a rock concert ppl next to be started to clap along it was wild
  • bens hug with jlt after for forever didnt end they just did not let go of each other
  • mike was especially kind today as the computer lab connor he was very very kind. gentle. until you know, hes not
  • ben hugged michael park after to break in a glove
  • this is not specific to today but whenever rbj struts up the center of the stage during good for you i lose my mind
  • there was a half standing ovation after words fail. a good portion of the mezzanine stood and i couldnt see the orchestra. man, you could see him concentrating all his energy just NAILING every single not and i think he was legitimately sobbing when he told the murphys the truth. he had to take some breaths. i mean, sobbing more than usual. i was worried for a second
  • so big, so small was impossible to watch bc it was the most truthful beautiful quiet thing ive ever seen. the looks they gave to each other. the words they said without speaking abt how much they love each other. i cannot express the power of the beat that evan and heidi spent looking into each others eyes doing nothing but being together. they took their time on this song and it hurt so bad 
  • the finale was ridiculous it was just everyone weeping weeping weeping. laura dreyfuss was WEEPING her face was red with tears but she somehow held it together to talk to ben and say “i wanted you to see this” but even from the MEZZANINE i could see the sparkle of tears in her eyes and i was like laura please if you start crying, im really gonna lose my composure and fuckin shriek or something
  • when everyone came out to sing for forever at the finale and theyre all looking at him ben just looked at them for a good long minute and theyre all smiling at him, and the look on rachel bay jones’ face is ethereal, and hes in the spotlight, and he steps forward to sing his final lines and he closes his eyes and just feels it 
  • and then its done
  • laura gives him a huge bouquet of flowers and he keeps motioning for the rest of the cast to come on and bow with him again and again bc the theatre just wont shut up and he has to keep coming back and bowing 
  • and then its really done

Another thing that gives me heartburn when I think about it:

-Sherlock’s eyes going softly closed and all the tension draining out of his shoulders, leaning down into it, when John kisses him for the first time.

imagine Shigaraki tried using one of those quirk-erasing bullets on Izuku and…………………………………………… nothing happened

because Izuku was never born with a quirk

it’s not in his DNA

it was absorbed into his body, but. it’s. not. there. like food. how do you reverse something that’s technically not there in your DNA to reverse

Izuku Midoriya [after being hit with a quirk-reversing bullet and punches Shigaraki in the face with 8% OFA strength]: surprise, bitch

(of course this is just a silly idea and i’m not sure if the specifics even make sense or not and i’m not even gonna try to figure it all out, BUT I WOULD FUCKING LAUGH IF THIS HAPPENED LMAO)

The answers we received for WKM really truly amazing, funny and as well as incredibly heartbreaking.

The fact that The Colonel was so remorseful about killing us wasn’t a big shocker, as we fall we can see it on his face, the shock, the regret. See that’s not what gets me— what fucking gets me is that I completely forgot this was taking place at night and I didn’t realize that William had been sitting on that chair the entire night. Like during that time he probably took off his coat and his red scarf and in an act of kindness in an act of remorse he drapes his coat over your body, puts his scarf under your head as a makeshift pillow and just sits there. 

FOR TEN FUCKING HOURS he sits there and holds Damien’s cane, his best friend, his brother in every sense but blood itself. The Colonel sits there and just mourns for everything he has lost. And the regret for killing you, Us, someone he knew that Damien had been fond of, that saw us as his friend too. Probably thinking ““What have I done!?”

And then the KICKER— That wasn’t what drove him over the edge. But Us, the viewer standing up after ten hours of complete and utter stillness. The Colonel’s world shatters and his psyche breaks, thinking that “no this wasn’t my fault, it was all an accident, no ones dead, not really, my friends are still alive. It was all a joke.” 

and that right fucking there is what gets me.