his face is like...amazed

anonymous asked:

First time blackhat saw Flug without the bag he was near tears at how handsome his bf is. Flug thought he upset blackhat somehow so he went to yank his bag back on and scamper off. Before he could Blackhat snatched him up and smooched him good then planted kisses all over his face giving him compliments like "*mwah* handsome *mwah* amazing *mwah* smartest man in the world" and Flug was just to flustered to speak

pls love my flugs face

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"Then what do you suggest?" Sterek? Please? /best puppy dog eyes

“This is an awful idea.” Scott huffs.

Stiles kicks at his shin. “Then what do you suggest?”

“Oh, I don’t know, why don’t you just tell him like any other normal person?”

“Because that’s not nice enough!” Stiles complains, nudges Scott with his elbow. “Hold it right!”

“Is there a wrong way to hold a poster?” Scott fires back. “This is ridiculous, you owe me so bad, man.”

Stiles turns to glare at him but seeing as they are both wearing otter costumes, it’s impossible to see each others’ faces.

“Oh, like I didn’t help you with your first date with Allison? Or that time I didn’t tell your mom you ate a hotdog even though she said you weren’t supposed to?” Scott huffs. “Yeah,” Stiles says, “suck it up, man.”

“I hate you.” Scott slaps him.

“I hate you, too.” Stiles slaps him back.

Around them people have started staring and laughing, and Stiles regrets doing this with all his might, but it’s too late to back out now. He can’t just admit he was wrong to Scott. And – hey, that’s Lydia taking pictures, yeah, awful idea.

Stiles only hopes this will be worth it, he doesn’t know what he’s going to do if Derek says no. Stiles wouldn’t dress up as a fucking otter and hold a very pink and glittery poster saying ‘I love you’ for just anyone.

He wants to marry the shit out of this guy when they graduate College.

Stiles looks up at the sky, prays to whoever is out there that Derek feels the same.

“Are you freaking out in there?” Scott asks.

“No!” Stiles answers quickly. “Shut up and focus!”

“You focus!”

“You –”

“You two shut up!” Erica yells from somewhere behind them. “My boyfriend is about to play and you’re blocking the view, if you don’t do this I swear to God I will skin you both alive!”

“Well,” Stiles swallows heavily, offers his fist for Scott to bump, “let’s fucking do this.” He watches the players run into the field, waits until Derek turns their way, eyes searching for Stiles in the stands like he always does – he’s so predictable and adorable, Stiles loves him a lot – and takes a deep breath, readying himself to scream like he’s never screamed before. “Hey, Derek!” He yells as Scott holds up his poster. “You’re my significant otter!” The crowd erupts in cheers and Derek hides his face behind his hands.

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chinoiserie-mademoiselle  asked:

Could you write a oneshot where the reader is the wife of Jaime Lannister and they have a son, who looks like his father. To the public, the reader and Jaime looks like the perfect couple, but behind close doors, it is a loveless, political marriage. The reader loves Jaime, but Jaime, although a good father, doesn't reciprocate her feelings (coughCerseicough). However, after many years of hardship together, he finally returns her feelings and tells her for the first time tells her he loves her.

Pairing: Jaime Lannister x Reader
Fandom: GoT ; ASoIaF
Warnings: mentions of abuse/torture ; language

A/N: somehow, my jaime x reader fics always end up 5+ pages and they’re filled with angst. I don’t know why, but it legit only happens with him. anyways, this was.. my god, an INCREDIBLE request. I live for these requests, I really do. I hope you enjoy it my dear!


You closed your eyes and enjoyed the sun on your face for a moment.

King’s Landing was blessed with nice and sunny weather most of the days, but you could rarely bathe in the sun like today.

You were sitting in the royal gardens, a book in your lap, while your son and Bronn were playing sword fighting in front of you.

You only opened your eyes again, when you heard your son’s laughter. He was standing over Bronn, a triumphal smile on his face and, oh god, he looked so much like his father. It amazed you every single time.

“I WON!” he turned towards you, but right then, Bronn pulled him down and started tickling him.

“You sure, boy?” your son laughed and tried to fight back, but he was at his uncle’s mercy.

Jaime approached the scene and Bronn let go of Kieran, who immediately ran towards his father. He picked him up and hugged him tightly.

Bronn kept laying in the grass and grinned, then he turned his head towards you.

“He’s talented, that boy.”

“Yes. I know,” you smiled kindly at the man in the grass and then got up to join Jaime and Kieran. “Husband,” you kissed his cheek.

“Wife,” he nodded and thanked Bronn for the lesson with Kieran today, then the three of you went towards the castle.

Kieran ran in front of the two of you, so you hooked your arm with Jaime’s. He tensed under the touch, but didn’t let it show. You could feel it though.

You still wondered how he even managed to have sex with you that one time, for him to finally get his heir.

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Heat of the Moment - Part 2: Awakening

Characters: Reader (Y/N Padalecki), Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki,

Pairing: Jensen x reader, Jared/sister!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Oral (female receiving), Unsafe sex (wrap it before you tap it boys and girls), Angry Moose.   

Word count: 1500ish

A/N: Andi aka @ellen-reincarnated1967 offered to write me another drabble for a series of hers I love, so I told her to pick one of five prompts but my overactive brain made a story of all five prompts. This is part two of a two part story.

2 out of 5 prompts are used in this one and they are bolded if you are curious.

Thanks a billion to @teenage-internet-recluse and @mamapeterson for betaing this for me. You’re awesome girsl :D


You squeezed your eyes harder together to keep the sunbeams penetrating the curtains from stabbing your brain. Fuck, it felt as if a herd of rhinos had a dance party in there. You let out a soft moan, trying to move out of the offending sun’s passage and stick your head under the pillow like an ostrich. You instantly froze when you felt a foreign weight wrapped around your middle. 

“Shit!” you thought as you slowly moved to turn your head. The sight that met you, combined with the dull ache between your legs as you moved, made your breath catch in your throat. The man beside you was still asleep with a blissful expression on his face, while your head and heart was tearing your emotions in opposite directions.

What if he regretted this? Fuck he is beautiful. What if Jared find out? Would it be bad to lean in and kiss those pouty lips of his? Dammit Y/N, focus!  

Even if you had no immediate recollection of last night, there was no doubt in your mind what had happened. You were both naked and the delicious soreness between your legs served as a reminder of where the adonis next to you had been.

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Originally posted by wonhontology

Wonho x Reader

Warnings: Smut

His fingers traced a path down the column of your neck, rendering you speechless before bringing his sensual lips to meet yours.

It always amazed you how the simplest of his touches made you tremble, but that was the thing about him; his presence commanded every ounce of your energy and attention.

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So you’re Spider-Boy? || Peter Parker x (f)Reader! [Part 1]

Request:hi are you guys still taking request? I loved your father Tony x daughter reader. Can you make another one where she’s his daughter and she’s like this awesome computer hacker and she was the one who found out about Spiderman? Then her and peter meet for the first time? Does that even make sense lol Thank you love you guys“ -Tumblr Anon

Title: So you’re Spider-Boy? [PART 1]
Pairing: Peter Parker x (f)Reader x Dad! Tony Stark
Word Count:
Warning: Fluff, shy-stammering Peter Parker, civil war era
Creator: Alta
Reposting/Plagiarizing is not appreciated, reblog is fine. Hope I did the request justice… I added in my own ideas e,e Also! I kinda would like to dedicated this to Shan, she legit cried because she couldn’t go to the premiere for Spider-Man :—)) so this goes out to everyone alike.

War finally came down to Tony and Steve, and honestly you weren’t surprised. But it worried you that Steve really was abandoning the Avengers for a killer that was once his old friend. And you saw how it hurt your dad, how it was affecting everyone.

Eventually, Tony had thought it through and came down to the conclusion he needed help, so formed a team. But he needed a good number to recruit, which brought you into the picture. Now, being the only child of the billionaire himself, heavens forbid you fight… Not physically anyways.

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they’re kissing for the first time with their heads outside of the water, where keeping their balance is easier and keeping their lips together doesn’t require as much effort, where contact and closeness are not as limited, where they can finally kiss and breathe, because they’re back to the surface, where their lungs can fill up with air, and where they can stay as long as they want. this is the moment when kissing becomes more than something that only happens underwater, like it just did, twice. water, a place where they can’t to be for long periods of time, both because humans can’t survive there, and because they don’t have access to it whenever they wish to

when they first kissed, they parted before resurfacing, and kissing was something that had only ever happened down there, and they had to go back down to kiss again for the second time, had to be completely submerged. but this time they don’t part. this time they stay joined to each other and bring the kiss back to the surface with them, where they can also finally look at each other, where their sight isn’t blurred, where their eyes are finally able to see 

and so even breaks away from the kiss momentarily, and takes a look at isak. and it’s the first time he truly sees isak right after he’s just kissed him. the first time he sees that look on his face, parted lips and half-closed gorgeous green eyes, the effect of even’s kisses all over his face. and he smiles, and it’s the most beautiful smile, like he’s amazed and in awe and oh, isak, you’re here, we’re here, it’s happening, and i see you and it’s real and it’s the most wonderful thing. right in this second, i can’t possibly wish for more than this. i’m filled with so much joy and i don’t know how to express it other than by kissing you again. and so he leans back in, effortlessly, only air between their faces this time. and now, kisses don’t simply happen underwater, they happen outside of it too. their kisses can happen wherever they want. and they do, from that moment on, again and again and again

The boys with some queer-y flags :D
Let me know who you want me to do next, what what you headcanon their sexuality as/what’s portrayed in the show!

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Eternally, Always

Working through a bit of writers block right now, so here’s a little bit of a random Jax imagine.

Originally posted by imaginealotofthings

“Jesus, Jax, do you not feel the blood coming out of your nose?” You ask as he sits next to you on the couch, scarlet liquid dripping out of his nose like a tap. He frowns, wiping carefully, his eyes taking in his stained hand. “Come on.”

He takes your outstretched hand once you stand up, pulling him up with you and leading him to the bathroom. As he takes a seat on the closed toilet, you grab some tissue gently wiping away the lost blood, the droplets already stained on his white shirt, before you pinch his nose, trying to stop the blood flow.

“It’s just a nose bleed, babe. I’ll be fine.” Jax insists, waving you off. You swat his hand away as he tries to move yours, a smirk on his lips at your dominant nature. His slips his hands to the back of your thighs, pulling you to straddle him, his eyes watching you as you take care of him.

“I love you.” He tells you, your face flushing and heart warming at his unexpected confession. Sure, he’d said it before, but every time he said those three words he seemed to catch you off guard, make you feel as breathless as he did the first time.

“And I love you.” you whisper, his face inches away from yours, a beaming smile spreading onto his lips as you respond. When you’re convinced the bleeding has stopped, you remove your fingers from his nose, carefully wiping away any left over blood with a wet wipe.

“All done.” He nods, standing up before you can get off his lap, his arms safely wrapped around your thighs as you wrap yourself around his waist, your arms locking around his neck.

He brings his lips to yours, your eyes closing involuntarily as his mouth works with yours, your hands moving to rest gently on his face. It was the moments like this, such simple yet amazing moments, that made you fall so hard in love with the man in front of you.

“What was that for?” you question, Jax letting you go slowly as your feet find the floor. You run your fingers through his soft locks, his arms wrapped around you to keep you close, not that you mind of course.

“Do I need a reason to kiss my girl?” You shrug, a content smile on your lips as the two of you stand lost within each other. He leans forward, kissing your forehead lovingly, “Thank you for always taking care of me.”

You nod, pulling his lips down to meet yours once more, a groan leaving him as you tug lightly on his hair, his teeth nibbling your bottom lip sensually. Begrudgingly, you pull away, resting your forehead against his.

“I’ve got you, baby. Forever and always.” you mumur, stealing one more peck from his pink tinted lips.

Please be rough with me - Steve Rogers smut

Originally posted by lolawinchesterr

Paring: Dom!Steve Rogers x Reader

Words; 1833

Rating: 18+ (smut, unprotected sex, spanking, oral female receiving) 


Hi there! I was wondering if you could do a Steve Rogers x reader drabble were he’s a Dom but hesitant to tell the reader until one night he snaps? (But in a good way!) And it leads to smutty smut goodness!!!!

I hope this is what you wanted. It was my first time writing something like this and I loved to write it. I will try to write something like this again. Maybe even a part 2 for this if that is what people want. 

Requests are open!

‘Why don’t you ever let yourself go when we have sex?’ Y/N asks when she and Steve are in bed. ‘What?’ Steve asks. He knows exactly what she means but pretends to be stupid. There is no way in hell that he can tell her that he wants to dominate her. She is a strong and independent woman. He knows that she will never agree with it and run for the hills screaming.

‘You know what I mean, Steve’ Y/N says. ‘You are always holding back. It is annoying. I won’t break. I may like having you call me doll but I am not one’ she says. She is almost yelling at him right now. ‘You don’t know what you are asking of me’ he yells at her. He is getting out of bed and just stares at her. She needs to stop pushing him so hard or she will get what she is asking for and it won’t be pretty.

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Victor sometimes fakes being asleep in the hopes Yuuri will be fooled and say something or kiss him cutely… Sadly Yuuri can always tell when Victor’s faking, and so purposefully teases him by saying something like “I’m so lucky Victor… did the washing for once” or “Sleeping Victor always looks so amazing… ly weird, why’s his face squashed like that?” It usually ends in pouting Victor and Yuuri kissing him lots to apologise.

anonymous asked:

Can you do one for Niall where you get into a scuffle with a photographer and get hurt

Niall’s first show was a rousing success.  His whole family and every friend he’d had since he was a toddler showed up to support him and of course, you.  He made sure to seat you from and center up in the balcony.  You were flanked by his mother on one side and his father on the other.  And you were surrounded by his friends who had been more than delighted to tell you about every embarrassing thing Niall ever did.

He was so happy.  So content and on his game.  And you were so lucky to be there to share it with him.

It was almost 2 a.m. when he finally leaned over to whisper in your ear,

“Tired, Angel.”

“Wanna go home?”

He raised his eyebrows,

“Can we?  I feel like I could collapse right here.”

You pecked a quick kiss to his lips and stood up to grab your sweater while Niall started his goodbyes.  It took him 30 minutes to get through everyone, but he kept his hand on your body somewhere the entire time.  It was like he needed the connection with you to stay grounded.

Basil, Niall’s trusty bodyguard, came up behind you guys as you walked through the backstage hallway,

“Lots of paps outside, Niall.”  He warned.

Niall nodded in recognition.  He threaded his fingers through yours,

“Remember, keep hold o’me hand.  Keep walkin’.  Don’t respond t’anythin’ they say unless they say I can’t sing.”  He smiled when your eyes met his, “Then flip them off.”

You laughed softly.  Niall knew you were always a little apprehensive in big crowds so he was quick to prepare you.  However, you weren’t expecting the flash bulbs from nearly a dozen cameras to nearly blind you once the door opened.  Niall held his hand up to shield the flashes, his hand tightening around your fingers while you slowly made your way through the throng of paparazzi.

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Boyfriend! Doyoung

•back hug king right here
•remember that one gif of him hugging taeil and how he just looks all cuddly and just pulled taeil into his chest // x
•like that only he’ll hug you tighter and give you a bunch of kisses
•sometimes on the cheek but most of the time on your neck
•don’t worry it’s innocent for the most part
•unless someone is feeling frisky 👀
•lots of teasing each other
•you call him loser and he calls you stupid
•you do switch it up sometimes and call him stupid while he calls you loser
•'take out the trash loser’
•'hey stupid, remember the milk’
•sings for you every now and then but you can listen to him singing around the house a lot
•but when he sings to you it’s really sweet and always at night
•he’s a bitch in the streets and a sweetheart in the sheets
•not sexually because why would I know anything about that, I am a sweet innocent child, but like he’s just more sweet at night
•likes to go on late night dates
•doesn’t matter what kind of date as long as he has you and the stars are out
•your personal favorites are the dates where you walk from your place to a convenience store to buy ramen or smtg
•it might not seem special but you like it when he holds you hand and you just kind of enjoy each other’s presence
•his humming sounds really nice too
•on those dates he usually has to piggyback ride you back home because you were really tired
•but her doesn’t really mind since he gets to feel manly
•you are his number 1 vroom vroom show defender
•legit got into a two hour argument with Jaehyun over that
•of course you won, like wow
•you were so passionate it almost brought a tear to Doyoung’s eye
•he made sure to give you lots of kisses for that
•he spends the night at your place so much that the manager just gave up and gave you his schedule so as long as you drop him off at the right place on time, he gets to stay over
•you become like his morning manager
•but hey at least you get to see his amazing face every morning
•I personally think that Doyoung likes PDA a lot as long as the people around you are people you know
•if it’s like public public where there are a bunch of strangers, he’ll immediately get shy and the most he’ll do is hold your hand
•at the dorms you guys are a lot more comfortable so you’ll hug and cuddle more with maybe little kisses but nothing more than that
•everything else is for private time
•everyone is fine with it unless the mini’s are in
•then it’s like
•'but we’re just hugging’
•'stfu Taeyong, you’re only a year older than Doyoung’
•'but I’m mentally older’
•'are you sure about that?‘

A Place To Call Home pt 7


Pairing: Dylan O'Brien x Reader

Wordcount: 4,906

Warnings: Fluff with some smut ;), language

A/N: I am so sorry this took so long to get up, I was having some major writers block but I think I’m clear of it so the next part shouldn’t take as long. I have to thank @writing-obrien and @bows-and-glitterz for reading it over for me! I hope you guys like it! 

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Shape Of You

Title: Shape Of You

Author: @jensen-jarpad

Characters: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 816

Warnings: Cursing

Summary: Dean walks in on the reader having a private moment and he decides to talk to her about it.

A/N: This is my fic for Sam’s 700 Follower Celebration ( @riversong-sam ). My prompt was: Song: Shape Of You by Ed Sheeran; Quote: “Don’t be like that!”; and the pic by the end of the fic. Hope you guys like it.

Feedback is always appreciated! ❤

Originally posted by canonspngifs

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