his name plate

first day at a new job and oh fuck my boss is the person I drunkenly hooked up with last weekend/night

The pounding headache that currently plagued you was going to be a serious problem. You took medicine to try and ease it but it hadn’t kicked in just yet.

Your best friends Pietro and Natasha took you out for drinks the night before to celebrate you landing your dream job. One drink turned into four and the night got hazy after that. You knew that it wasn’t the smartest thing to go out the night before you were to start a new job, but you were in a good mood and wanted to.

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secrets of the ostentatious | 02

pairing: junmyeon x reader, chanyeol x reader
genre: sugar daddy!au, slight smut, slight angst
summary: money, diamonds, gowns, were they really worth it when they served as a facade to the strict system corrupted by secrets and lies?

p.1 / pt.2pt.3 / pt.4

A/N: sorry if its choppy and a bit all over the place i just really wanted to post it and this might have been risky cos i only posted pt.1 yesterday AS ALWAYS I DIDNT PROOFREAD

Originally posted by daenso

Submerged in silence, you sat. 

There was no true reason for you to be here except from being told to. The prolonged period of following rules and regulations, doing as you were told just to receive your part of the deal conditioned you to do anything you were told to. Even if it was by some unknown woman on the phone telling you to attend a private meeting with CEO Park. 

Who even was that? It couldn’t be Junmyeon. He was a Kim, right? The huff you let out seemed almost too disturbing of the heavy silence. You rubbed at your temples while thinking of Junmyeon. It ended so bluntly, but could you blame him? 

It was your fault. There was no reason for you to start feelings butterflies around him. No reason for you to think that maybe you could have been more. How must he have felt? Having to break things off and reject someone he truly did care about because they couldn’t follow simple rules. Empathy, it was one of his best traits; right now he must be feeling a lot worse than you, knowing you were hurting because of him. Oh, how you wished it didn’t have to be this way but there was no one to blame. No one except yourself.

A dejected sigh filled up the vacant room. You were too afraid to place your elbows onto the long, immaculate mahogany table placed right in front of you, so you settled for nervously gripping the bottom of your skirt. As the clock dauntingly ticked, you stared right ahead of you. The fear of having whoever CEO Park was walk in while you were busy ogling his sleek, opulent space. From your fixed gaze all you could see was the way his large leather chair blended well with the dark walls, and how it contrasted to the spotless marble floors. His name plate glinted once the clouds uncovered the sun that rose high up into the sky. The large, almost pretentious, window that let in the sun’s warmth and exposed the astounding cityscape was something that was screaming at you to get up out of your chair and have just a glance. Yet you were stuck in your seat. Stuck in the fear of why you were here. 

The footsteps outside the office weren’t helping with your increasing worry. But just as you heard a pair of footsteps, and a woman’s frantic voice, you cleared your throat and sat up straight. Just as you sat up, the door was pushed open.

You stood up and turned. Almost knocking into a large body. 

“Oh! I guess you have a thing for walking into people, Y/N.” His deep voice sent vibrations through your chest due to the close proximity. You stayed silent from uncertainty. Why did he want to meet you? 

He wasn’t disturbed or uncomfortable about the fact you didn’t reply. Brushing past you, he moved behind the desk; pulling out his chair, he sat and carefully placed a large, white closed envelope between the two of you after motioning for you to sit.

“I know you’re probably wondering why you’re here. Especially after what happened last night, which I’m very sorry to hear about, but before you say anything I must say that this is not for people who fall easily, Y/N.”

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Master (Park JiminXReader) Ch.1

Pairing: CEO!Jimin X Female Reader

Request: No

WC: 1,853 (I can’t tell if this is short for a first chapter…)

POV: First Person

Rating: M

Contains: CEO!Jimin, Secretary!Reader, Dirty Talk, Master Kink, Teasing, Dom!Jimin, “Good girl”,  light biting, light hair pulling, light scratching, semi-public sex.


Originally posted by jiminsjiminie


My light brown L shaped desk sat right in front of his door but against a window. The blinds to his glass office were closed like always unless he was in a good mood, which was unlikely. Mr. Park didn’t talk that much to anybody but his father, the CEO before him, and the sales department director of the company you worked at. He only says a few things to me a day, I need those emails, those papers, or that meeting to be rescheduled.

I ran inside the building and tapped my foot while waiting for the elevator. Why was it the one day I was actually late one of the elevators had to be broken and all of the others full.

There was a meeting in 10 minutes and I told Mr. Park I’d have all the typos and papers in the newest presentation finished today. The only problem was the conclusion, last night my laptop died and I had left my charger on the desk. The worst part though, Mr. Park believes the opening and the conclusion are the best and most vital points of a presentation.

8 minutes.

The elevator still wasn’t down yet and it still had 7 more floors. I opened the door to the stairs and started quickly walking up them. I needed to get to the 14th floor in less than 6 minutes, finish the last few sentences and give them to Mr. Park before the presentation.

7 minutes.

My heel broke and I sighed loudly as i just took off my shoes and started jogging faster, my breathing more heavy and my clothes feeling tighter.

6 minutes.

I started jogging even faster. I was only on floor 4.

Once I got to our floor Mr. Park walked out of the meeting room angrily and the clients left the room quickly and pushed past me and into the elevator that just opened. I quickly walked to my desk and turned on my computer.

“Mr. Park, I am so so sorry I couldn’t make it to the meeting before this one to take notes. I was trying to finish the presentation notes for the Japanese clients for the next meeting.” I said rushed after I stood and bowed a few times and I continued to apologize.

He was holding papers in his hand and didn’t even look up from them before he crumbled them a bit in his hand and just slammed the stack on my desk. “My office now.” He said loudly.

I stood before slowly moving my way into his office. The door closed hard behind me making the room seem more cold and dark than usual because of all the blinds being closed and the only light coming from the main window behind Mr. Park’s desk the over looked the city.

“What is this about sir, if I may ask?” I said softly as I sat down.

“The meeting the presentation notes were for was moved to two hours earlier. They were a complete mess because the conclusion typos were so bad and someone” He glared at me as he twirled his pen in his hand. “wasn’t here to fix them or at least take over.”

“Oh my gosh, sir I am so so sorry… When did it get moved?” I asked quickly before looking in my planner.

“Last night. We sent out an email…” He said softly but with a still firm tone. My fucking laptop. Great.

“Sir, my laptop died and my phone and charger were in the office last night so I had no way of getting the ema-”

“Do you know how bad it looks on my part if my employees look unprepared? Especially to men who know my father.” He said softly before he set down the pen.

“Sir I don’t know what I could do to possibly compensate for what I did…”

“Well…” He all of a sudden smirked “…what are you willing to do? That little stunt we had to pull to make it seem somewhat less of a mistake could cost millions.”

I looked up, realizing he was staring at my legs and my white tucked in shirt.

“Anything.” I smirked as I sat up more before he stood and he put his hand under my chin and tilted my head up and slowly lead me to stand before he unbuttoned all of the visible buttons before backing me into his desk. A few items fell as he pushed back his name plate so it wouldn’t fall and few papers scattered onto the floor.

“What about calling me master?” He brushed the hair off of my shoulder and pulled me closer before quickly flipping me around and pulling me against him hard as he unzipped the pencil skirt I was wearing.

“I think I could do that sir.” I said and he loosened his tie and smirked.

“You mean master.”

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Gone - Pt. 2

Pairing: Aaron x Reader

Word Count: 1,610

Request: yes!  Request here

@marvelfanlife -  Could you turn gone into a multi fic please? It’s so good! and hotch needs to know about the baby! 💕

@blrthelines -  Ahhhhh I need more of “Gone”!!!!!!

Anon -  Ahh I love “Gone”, can you please continue it?? Pretty please!💕

Warnings: None

Summary: Recap: Y/N is devastated when Aaron and Jack flee into witness protection to hide from Mr.Scratch, who has been stalking Jack.  In order to keep her protected, Hotch tells the reader via note to stay put and not try to look for or contact him or Jack.  Oh, and she just so happens to be pregnant with his child.

Part One

Originally posted by thomas-gibson-daily

You’d only been inside the BAU a few times, usually to surprise Aaron on his birthday or to bring Jack on his.  

But this time, when you walked through the doors to the bullpen, your legs felt almost as if they were going to collapse under you, knowing the weight of the situation, and seeing Agent David Rossi carrying boxes out of Aaron’s office just made the realization of your worries worse.  He wasn’t here.  Of course, in your heart you knew he wouldn’t be, but something in you told you to check, told you that maybe he would be waiting for you in the BAU to give you a real goodbye.

Penelope Garcia walked up to the door of Aaron’s office, her red eyes were evidence that she’d been crying.  Slowly, she pulled his name plate from the door, sighing and holding it close to her heart.  When she turned around, she caught your eyes, a confused look crossing her face.

“Y/N?” you heard beside you.  You looked over to see JJ walking towards you with Dr. Spencer Reid.

“Where is he,” were the first words that came out of your mouth.

“He’s not here,” she replied, looking at you with concern.  

“Ms. Y/L/N,” David said from Aaron’s door.  He motioned for you to join him, and you hesitantly did so, feeling the eyes of your boyfriend’s coworkers on you.

“Where’s Aaron?” you asked as soon as you got to the door.  He motioned for you to step inside, and when you did, he came in behind you and shut the door behind him.  “Why did you move his stuff?” you asked between your tears.

“I need you to listen very carefully, Y/N,” Dave said.  “You might want to sit down for this.”  You obliged and sat in the chair across from Aaron’s - or what used to be Aaron’s.  

“What’s going on?” you asked, still unable to wrap your head around the fact that he was gone.  That Jack was gone.  They were gone.  Vanished.  Gone.

“Aaron turned in his resignation this morning.  He came to me and told me that Lewis was at Jack’s school today,” he started, leaning against the now vacated desk.  “I’m sorry to be the one to tell you this, but he and Jack have been admitted into witness protection.”

Your heart felt like it sank into your stomach.  

They’re gone.

“It was ultimately his decision.  He didn’t want to drag you any deeper into the situation, so he decided to keep you out of it.”

They’re gone.

“I’m really sorry, Y/N.”

They’re gone.

The mantra continued to play in your head, over and over you heard the words you were most scared of.  

Instinctively, you put your hands to your stomach.  Tears flowed freely to meet the fabric of your shirt, soaking into the blanket over your unborn child.

“They’re gone,” you said aloud.  It was the first time you spoke the words aloud despite hearing them so clearly in your head.

“I think it would be best to lay low for a while.  We can get you a protective unit if you’d like,” David told you.

“I- I need to talk to him,” you said, clutching at your stomach, wanting the little bundle of joy to have a father.

“I’m afraid you can’t,” David said sadly, inching closer to you, careful eyes watching yo as if you might break, but the truth was, you’d broken long ago when you found the note on your kitchen counter.

“No, you don’t understand,” you said, standing up, your legs surprisingly not failing you.  “I need to talk t-to him, please, you have to know where he is.”

“I don’t, Y/N, I’m sorry.”

“Then you have to know someone who knows where he is, p-please David,” you said.  You were backing to the door, trying to keep your balance

“Y/N.  I’m sorry, but there is no way to contact him.  He’s gone,” he replied, his voice slightly raising.  He didn’t want to hurt you any more than you already had been.

“Please,” you whispered.  “Please.”

He only shook his head and sighed, not know what else to tell you.  The once strong and fearless woman he once knew was crumbling in front of him, and despite what he did for a living, he suddenly didn’t know how to handle telling you that you may never see your boyfriend ever again.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered, his voice slightly shaking.  Rossi was hard to break, but here you were, managing to do it.

“I have his baby,” you said, your voice still a soft whisper.  David looked at you, shock evident in his features.

“You’re pregnant?” he asked you, his voice rising in pitch.

“I didn’t get to tell him,” you said, burying your head into your hands.

They’re gone.


Alone and pregnant is not exactly how you pictured spending your birthday, but you were glad you weren’t at work with all your annoying coworkers.  Instead, you thought it would be nice to have yourself a bubble bath, candles lit and Frank Sinatra playing in the background.

Once you spent the day relaxing and eating cake by yourself, you thought it would be nice to head to the BAU.

Ever since Aaron was admitted into witness protection, you kept in close touch with his former team members.  Having them made it easier, especially since the loss of their team captain wasn’t exactly easy on them either.  They were able to comfort you, and you them.  

Walking through the doors of the bullpen, you were met with the sight of the whole BAU team sitting around a desk that was decorated with balloons and cupcakes and confetti.  They were all huddled around, moving things around as if to make it look more presentable.  

When Dr. Reid looked up from the present JJ was holding, he saw you and sighed.

“Uh, surprise?” he said.  The rest of the team halted their actions and turned around, all seemed upset when they saw you since the surprise was ruined.

“Is this all for me?” you asked, setting your leftover cake on the table with the rest of the goodies.

“Yeah.  I was going to call you when it was all set up and we were going to turn the lights off and everything.  Big surprised ruined,” Penelope said with a slight frown.  “But happy birthday !” she said, smiling and pulling you in for a hug, your eight and a half months pregnant belly making it harder to get close to your friend. 

“Aw, guys.  This is amazing thank you,” you said, giving each member of the team a hug, feeling tears prick at you eyes.

“Hey, now, don’t you cry on us,” Dr. Lewis said, squeezing your shoulder.

“I’m just so glad I wasn’t alone in all of this,” you said, motioning to your protruding stomach.  “Thank you all.”

“Anything for you, sweets,” Penelope said, handing you a present.

“You guys didn’t have to-” before you could finish, there was a sharp pain in your abdomen.  You stopped and held it for a second, wincing at the aching.

“Oh, no.  Are you okay?” Luke asked, holding onto your elbow.

“She’s going into labor,” JJ said calmly.

“No I’m not, I’m not due until next month,” you stated.

“Doesn’t matter, hon,” JJ said simply, pulling you towards the door.


Thirteen hours later, your baby boy was born.  He had your eyes, Aaron’s nose, and his dark, dark hair.  You smiled down at your son, happy tears running down your cheeks. 

JJ was in the room with you the whole time, walking you through the process.

“He’s beautiful,” she told you, grinning down at the two of you.

“Isn’t he?” you choked out.  He was so calm and small and beautiful.  Just incredibly beautiful.  And he was all yours.

And Aaron’s.

But Aaron was gone.

“Aaron,” you said down to your baby.  “Aaron Jack Hotchner.”

“Hi baby Aaron,” JJ said, waving to the tiny boy who was opening his eyes.  “I’m your aunt JJ.”

“Can we come in?” Penelope said from the door, grinning from ear to ear.

“Yes, please,” you said, wanting your practical family to meet the newest member.

“Oh my goodness,” the bubbly blonde said after laying eyes on Aaron Jr.  “He looks just like you.”

“And his father,” Emily said with a smile.

But his father isn’t here.

“Congratulations, Y/N,” David said, giving you a peck on the forehead.

You couldn’t contain your happiness.  You had the most beautiful son in the world in your arms, and although his father was absent in the moment, you felt everything but lonely surrounded by the ones you loved, knowing that every agent in the room would help you raise Aaron as if he were their own.

He was the son of their former partner and unit chief, of course they would.

But he was gone.

“Can I hold him?” Reid asked sheepishly.  You grinned and nodded your head, holding up your son carefully to let the doctor take him.

His dad was not here, but Aaron Jack Hotchner was surrounded by the people who love him and will go to the ends of the earth for him, and that was all that mattered.

Aaron was out in the world somewhere with Jack hopefully safe, but wherever he was, he had no knowledge of the baby boy just born with his name.  He didn’t know that you thought about him every day, and probably didn’t know that since he left, you spent every night crying yourself to sleep.  He didn’t know any of this because he was gone.

They were gone.

aether-staza  asked:

Heeeeey~! I just want to say that I really love your Voltron Family AU! ♡♡♡ Its so heart warming and pure~ Can I also ask if there was ever a time where Shiro's co-workers were the ones to be shocked when Keith visits Shiro? Both of them are gorgeous men after all~ *wiggles eyebrow*

Thank you!!! Glad to know you love it! ♡ 

[The Voltron Family] Shiro transferred to a new hospital that was conveniently closer to where Keith worked. So hopefully lunch dates would be more frequent than usual. Today, Pidge was with him because her grade had a free day and no one was available to watch her and she wanted to spend her whole day with him, and honestly, who was Shiro to deny her that?

Keith texted that he was on his way to Shiro’s new workplace and both father and daughter were excited. 

Pidge: *sits cross legged on top of Shiro’s table* I like this place better than the last one. *looks around happily*
Shiro: *smiles* It’s nicer, isn’t it? Pays so much better, too. *chuckles* Now, what did I say about sitting on top of the table? *raises eyebrow*
Pidge: *frowns* *crawls to Shiro*
Shiro: *takes Pidge into his arms* Gosh. You’re such a big girl now.
Pidge: *wraps her arms around Shiro’s neck* I’m still small though, which is just so annoying. Ugh. *pouts*
Shiro: Awww, sweetheart. *smiles fondly* I think you’re just the perfect size. *pecks Pidge on the lips softly*
Pidge: *scrunches nose while trying to restrain from smiling too much* You’re just saying that. You’re supposed to say that cause I’m your kid.
Shiro: *fake gasp* When did I ever lie to you? Daddies never lie.
Pidge: *rolls eyes* You lied to me one time saying seeds grow inside my tummy if I accidentally eat them. I was 3 back then. But I’m 7 now. I know everything.
Shiro: *snorts* Sure, you do. But, it’s true though. They do grow. *kisses Pidge’s cheek* *blows raspberries* 
Pidge: *laughs* It’s not!! And stop it, Daddy Shiro!

Keith finally arrived and he went inside the hospital after parking his car. He honestly didn’t know where Shiro’s room was. His husband just texted him that it had his name plate outside. Like to hell with that! There were dozens of doctors in the place and Keith had no time to check them all out. So he went to the reception. There were currently three nurses. 

Keith: *smiles* Good Morning. I’m looking for Doctor Takashi Shirogane.
Nurse #1: *stares at Keith* 
Nurse #2: *nudges Nurse #1* *clears his throat* Um, *looks at Keith* do you happen to have any appointment with him? 
Keith: *soft voice* I’m kinda… his husband. So. 
Nurse #2: *blinks repeatedly* Oh… oh! 
Nurse #3: *takes over* Mr. Shirogane, your husband’s room is on the third floor. Four doors down to your right. *smiles kindly*
Keith: Thank you. *smiles back* *gives the three nurses a nod before he leaves*

Once Keith was gone…

Nurse #3: What the heck, you guys?! *slaps both his colleagues* You both just zoned out!! Daniella, Lyle. What was that all about?
Lyle: *looks at his friend* Dude. Brenda. My man. 
Brenda: What?
Lyle: I don’t even go for dudes, but, like, that guy just now was 100% my type. *shakes his friend’s arms* 
Daniella: You guys. *holds both her friends* I had a crush on Doctor Shirogane for a few days now, okay? Like, I admit this. Since he first logged-in in this very area during my shift. It was love at first sight you could say. *chuckles nervously* I knew he was out of my reach, obviously. *rolls eyes* But—
Brenda: He’s married though. *leans back and judges her friend* I get that most of us probably have a crush on him when he first started but like, dude—
Lyle: He’s married to the most gorgeous man I’ve ever laid my eyes on. *smitten* I’m just ? How lucky? 
Daniella: I actually thought one day we’re going to see his wife since he brought his daughter today. Like maybe a bitchy looking wife. I dunno why I just imagined he would have one? But like a gold digger wife kind of wife?
Lyle: Dude. Same. I’m awful and so are you. *laughs* But I wouldn’t blame him if he suddenly went for the other team when he first saw his husband.
Daniella: Ugh. Doctor Shirogane is already hot. Then his husband is also hot. I don’t think that’s fair. You can’t be hot together. *drags hands down her face* 
Lyle: Brenda, what are you doing? *looks at his friend*
Brenda: *searches on the database* I’m trying to look for Doctor Shirogane. 
Daniella: *gasp* Are we even allowed to do that?! 
Brenda: *rolls eyes* Hospital records. It’s basically open for everyone who has access. Oh. Look. *points on the screen*
Lyle: Spouse. Keith Shirogane. What a beautiful name for such a beautiful man.
Brenda: Lyle, welcome to the dark side. *laughs*
Daniella: What will your girlfriend say now? *laughs*
Lyle: *groans* I feel like if I tell her, she’ll squeal in delight. *rolls eyes*

Keith finally found the room and he opened the door to see Pidge and Shiro cuddling, Pidge laughing so hard. Keith smiled as he made himself known.

Keith: How’s my little girl? *smiles*
Pidge: *turns around* Daddy Keith!
Keith: *gives Pidge a peck and hugs her tight* Missed my baby.
Shiro: She’s been messing around, using all of my prescription pads. *laughs*
Keith: Did she really? *bends down to kiss Shiro* Hi. *smiles softly*
Shiro: *whispers* Hi.
Pidge: *rolls eyes* Can we eat lunch now?
Shiro: *looks at Pidge* *chuckles* Of course. Let’s go.

The three of them went down to leave the hospital with Pidge between them, holding their hands while walking. The three nurses at the reception area just cooed at them as they watch them leave.

Lyle: *sniffles* I think I know now what “I hate seeing you go, but I love watching you leave” means.
Brenda: You’ll get over your broken heart, man. *pats Lyle dramatically*
Lyle: Okay, but seriously, guys. He’s just seriously fucking attractive. 
Brenda and Daniella: We get it, Lyle. Don’t worry. We agree 100%.

Julian Albert; Sorry

Request: Hi! I have a request about Julian Albert. Y/N is Barry’s twin sis. She is fast like Barry and can control fire. Together they saved their mother and created the Flashpoint. When they change the time line they meet with Julian. Julian hates from both Allen siblings. But Barry and him start getting along better than Julian and Y/N do. One day Y/N and Julian start arguing about sth really small. Julian gets too far and cause her to run away and cry. When Joe tells how difficult her life is he regrets all the words he said to her because he loves her. He somehow finds her and he kisses her the moment he sees her and admit his love. Can it be pls fluffy and long? 😂😝😝💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓💓 - @legolasothranduilion

A/n: I don’t hate baristas and I don’t think that it’s ‘hardly a job’ or anything I just wrote it to give it more angst (I thought that I should clear it up in case people thought I was hating on them or smth), also its unedited

Warnings: mentions of bullying

“I brought coffee.” Y/N announced as she entered the lab, two steaming ups in her hands. Upon stepping into the room her eyebrows raised at the desk that stood opposite her brother’s desk, she threw a questioning glance over to Barry who gave her a small shrug in reply—her gaze quickly moved back to the new addition to her room and ended up connecting with light blue eyes.


“What is wrong with you two today?” Snapped the blonde stranger causing Y/N to jump back slightly in surprise, the attractive blonde rolled his eyes before looking down and carrying on with work.

“Thank you, Y/N” Barry murmured when you gave him his drink he took a tentative sip and then carried on his voice going even quieter, “his name plate says ‘Julian Albert’, he was here when I came in. It appears he doesn’t like us that much.”

“So we’re not back to the original timeline. I wonder what else has changed” Y/N mumbled while checking her phone which was flashing with a notification, “duty calls, let’s go.”


Today just keeps getting worse Y/N thought as she began to truly understood the affect that flashpoint had on hers and her friend’s life, not only was there a new guy in Barry’s lab, her foster sister and father weren’t talking and her best friends brother had died. She began to wonder if going back to save her mother was the right thing to do, was I just being selfish? The words kept repeating in her head as she thought about what her friends had to sacrifice by her and Barry creating these ‘other’ timelines.


She sighed heavily as she fell into the seat at her brother’s desk, it was the next day and she still didn’t feel any better—especially since her and Barry are going to be telling the others about what they had done. She just hoped that Cisco wouldn’t too react badly, not that she wouldn’t understand it if he did. “Is there a reason you’re making so much noise?” the voice of Julian Albert brought her out of her thoughts as she turned and looked at him, apparently, him and Barry have been getting along better. However, nothing has changed between him and her, she doesn’t know why he hates her and to be honest she doesn’t care. She has far more to worry about than why her brother’s lab partner hates her, even though he is very pleasing to the eye. Not that Y/N thinks about that or him, at all.


Okay maybe she does a little bit.


“Why are you even here, it’s not like you could understand any of this.” Julian sneered as he pulled out a file and flicked through it, making notes here and there.

“I’m waiting for Barry, not that it’s anything to you” She snapped, her voice a little higher than usual.

“Can’t you go wait for him outside. He might actually find the lab once he spots your ridiculously bright jumper”

“Excuse you, leave my brother and my jumper alone”

“If you’re going to stay here then shut up. I’m trying to work, some of us have a job and aren’t leeching off our family.”

“I have a job”

“You’re a barista, I’ll hardly call that a job. It’s where washed up singers and artists work while they wait for their ‘big break’.” Julian scoffed, Y/N felt her heart drop as he began to list off how she was a failure and it brought back a flood of memories of childhood bullies who constantly tormented her for not being ‘good enough’, ‘smart enough’, ‘pretty enough’, etc.


He was right though. She hasn’t followed her dream, she never tried as hard as Barry did in school and didn’t get the grades half as good as his. She’s 27 years old and stuck in a dead-end job, she didn’t realise the tears were falling until she felt a drop fall onto her leg. Shooting up out of the chair, Y/N escaped from the lab and briskly left the prescient; ending up sat on a park bench a small walk away.


A little while late, Y/N felt someone sit down next to her, they were quiet for a moment before slowly breathed out. “I’m sorry” Julian whispered, Y/N didn’t bother wiping away her tears as she turned to face him. He shyly reached up and brushed away the remaining tears. “I know I went too far, I was way out of line. Joe told me as well, about your childhood with the bullies and I want you to know you are enough. You’re so smart, breathtakingly beautiful, incredibly kind and caring, funny even. I tried so hard to get your attention and I know I went about it in the wrong way and I’m sorry. I’m sorry for everything, but not about what I’m going to do” Julian stated as he leaned closer. Y/N opened her mouth about to question what he meant until his lips cut her off. Their lips moved together slowly, gently. Neither of them wanted this moment to end.  

Silver Spoon Pt.3

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader x Seokjin

Genre: Angst/ Romance

A/N: I thought I had a set pairing for this series, but I can’t seem to make up my mind oops. I’m really liking how this series is going, hopefully you guys think the same. Anyways, enjoy reading :)

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Le coup de foudre

Originally posted by wonhoescenarios

Summary: You thought you’re just gonna stop there at the flower shop but hoseok gives you an offer that you won’t regret 

Characters: Wonho x Reader, Shin Hoseok x Reader

Genre: Fluff and Mild Smut

A/N: This is my very first time posting a whole wonho x reader fanfic, It may not enough to satisfy you but please enjoy and im open for the response thank you <3


It was a perfect day when you decided to go for a walk at the park, while you were walking you’ve seen a newly opened flower shop. You went closer to the shop and check out the flowers. You’re wearing your favorite light pink dress that your dad gave to you. You’re not living with your parents anymore and you decided to be more independent to yourself. When you’re looking through the white  carnation which you definitely love, There’s a blonde haired man asked you “Do you like carnations?  White carnations means pure love” you began to startled because he blurted out and you assumed that there’s no one at your back. He knows that you startled a bit so he said sorry for blurting it out of nowhere and you responded him “It’s okay” and he replied you with a bright smile. Oh god the way he smile isn’t just simple you were mesmerized especially when the rays of sun became his spotlight. You look at his name plate then he said “I’m Shin Hoseok. I’m the owner of this shop and you’re the first customer here so –“ you didn’t heard the other words he said because you began to stare on his lips. It looks soft and naturally pink and you began to think some unnecessary things in your mind like how can be this man standing in front of you look so ethereal and attractive? He’s like an angel especially when he smiles. You wanted to see that precious smile again. Hoseok waved his hand on your vision to snap you out because you’re staring at him for too long you feel embarrassed your cheeks and ears are burning in a crimson red so you covered your face with your palm. And you told him that you’ll buy two carnations, then he picked six full bloom carnations you asked him that you only buying two carnations then he said “The four carnations.. it’s free since you’re the first customer” and he smiled, You feel your blood was rushing when he responded because his face was too close but he didn’t bother,

He walks towards inside the shop while he’s arranging the carnations. You asked him why did he sell flowers because its unusual to a man to started a flower shop and he responded “Because I remembered my mom whenever I see flowers, She liked it” and you crossed arms and lightly replied “ohh that’s pretty amazing” he’s already tying up ribbons on the carnation while you’re roaming your sight inside the shop it’s nice and fragrant inside it’s like you wanted to stay inside forever and there’s a lot of various flowers inside when you get back the sight over him, You caught him staring and your eyes meet against him and there’s a whole silence for about a minute after finished designing the carnations he gave you a bouquet and you slightly touched his warm hands then he turn his head down because he feel embarrassed for a little silence when he stares at you. “Uhm.. .by the way I’m Y/N I think it’s kinda unfair if you introduced your name and I wasn’t” and you gave him a payment for the flowers you brought. “Y/N, it’s a nice name it suites you very well” he smiled but at this point he’s kinda shy. You went to the sunflowers after giving him the payment. “Sunflowers are cute especially that big one” you pointed out the sunflower which looks like a size of huge plate in a restaurant then he walks at the place and stand beside you hoseok replied “Yes.. it’s cute ” you looked at him while he’s staring you at this point his stare has something it wasn’t innocent as before. You just got surprised when he leans to kiss to you while his eyes are shut and your eyes widen, You wanted to stop him because there’s a woman who came inside of the shop but when she see you both on that state she stopped  turns her back and shut the door.

Hoseok was holding your waist pushing you closer to him and your body instantly agreed and responded his kiss with an open mouth and holding his nape. You let him enter his tounge against your mouth and it was fighting over inside  but at end he wins in dominance. Hoseok paused for a while and started planting kisses on the erogeneous zones of your neck.  “I really wanted to do this when I saw you walking like an angel at the lawn” his voice was so deep you can feel the warmth of breath under your skin that sends a tingling sensation throughout of your body. The bouquet that you were holding fall off the floor and start to undo his apron and tossing it at the corner. He stopped for a while and lead you to the room where there’s  a brown couch and a table with a pile of papers you determined that it was his mini office but the room was not quite that small and large its perfectly fit for about 2-4 people. You sitted on the couch while looking at his hooded eyes. “Are you sure you wanted to do this?” hoseok asked to confirm if it’s okay, You just noded him as your reply. He began to turn his kiss into french kiss while his hands was wandering your soft skin then suddenly both of you changed the position and you’re sitting on his lap. Hoseok cupped your breast and start to unhook your bra. You are both panting in place catching each other breath you helped him to undress you leaving you with your undergarments. He was satisfied on the sight that he’s looking he started to suck your right breast  and nipped your sensitive nipple while his other hand was cupping your left breast. You can feel on your hips that he’s totally hard you instantly massage and you heard him whimper that so fcking seductive and very endearing. He’s not the man you met before outside of the flower shop he’s so intimidating and sexy every glimpse of his touch and his kiss makes you want him to fuck you so hard.

“You’re so beautiful, im sure you make all guys fall for your enchanting beauty” he said it in a choppy way while sucking your breast. He feels that soaking while you were touching his clothed length, he finally tease your clit and inserted two fingers against you that makes you quiver its been a year when someone touches you like that after you broke up with Hyungwon you never experienced that again you never jerked off with some other guys except for the one right now who’s making your sex life pleasurable.

“Baby why are you soaking yet? I still didn’t mess you up so hard?” he smirked and licked his under lip while he’s inserting his fingers in and out to your sex. He added up a finger to make it three to adjust his girth when he penetrates inside the hell out of you. You moaned so loudly enough hear at the outside of the room if there’s a customer passing by. “Ho- hoseok.. please..” you pleaded on him and he’s looking directly into your face “What is it babygirl? Say something” he responded while thrusting his fingers in and out. “I..I need your.. dick please… im needy…. Daddy” you cant hide the fact that you grinded on him while he finger fucking you, the scene was incredibly hot he stays looking at you to look your reactions in every move he makes.

“As you wish babygirl” he gets out his fingers inside you and he starts to undo his belt while you’re unbottoning his shirt. Oh god when you see his chiseled abdominal muscle like a chocolate bar makes you want to suck each one of it. you touched and hoseok reacted “enjoying the sight baby girl?” and he smirked lustfully and your response was only a nod, You can’t answer him directly its like your mouth was glued for a moment. He began to unzip his slack and his erected member starts to spring up. The thickness of his member is enough to break your walls and satisfy you.

You began to rise up a little to insert his member into your wet sex that makes you moan and bite your lips escaping the words “Oh fuck”. You pounded on him while he’s holding your buttcheeks and helping you to lift but suddenly his hand explores your face and he inserts his thumb in your mouth and you bited it “so needy” the only response you heard on him, when your pre-cum comes out you stop a little due to exhaustion and he started to thrust a little while your hands was on his shoulder. At first it was only calculated but when feel that he already hitted your spot he began to thrust faster and makes you whimper. the surrounding was full of lust noises you were softly chanting his name on his ear because you throw your head in his back and hoseok was also moaning that really turns you on. “Hoseok.. Im cum-” before you finished your words, Hoseok came first inside of you and you followed

Both of you are exhausted and you’re still laying your head on his shoulders while he’s hugging you. “Im sorry if this how I approach in our first meeting” and hoseok chuckled while caressing your hair like a baby. “Im the one who initiate first i thought you’re gonna slap me” he responded against your ear his warm and deep voice. “Are you treating all customers like this?” you look at him with a straight face. “Actually no, this is my first time doing this why did you asked?” you just pout at him and he added “Jealous? We’re not in a relationship yet Y/N” you can see him teasing you and you’re about to stand a little after what he said and you start to regret what you’ve said he knows that you’re a jealous. He holds your wrist and focus at your eyes he pushed your hair back and said “But if you are willing to be my girlfriend then i’ll give you a right to jealous.. Since I have no plans doing this to other girls only yours” and smiled again so brightly and his eyes began to little its cute despite of he’s topless and he length still springing up. “Psh. I already heard that line.. dont fool me hoseok this is our first meeting im pretty sure you’ll change like other boys do” you tried to guard yourself because when you and your ex break up you became more smarter and wise. “Hmm maybe.. but one thing is for sure i’ll make you say yes in the altar and love you until we have kids” you began to start laughing because he said it seriously and passionately you started to think that both of you are strangers with a minimal infos about yourselves and he’s planning to marry you. “Why? im serious here woman ” he responded “I never met a boy who met a girl for almost an hour and after they fuck the boy was planning to marry the girl who’s completely stranger” you responded him with a giggle . “Well now you do, This means alot to me Y/N i dont just fuck random person because im horny or what” you stopped laughing because he’s completly serious. “Okay.. okay I get it you’re serious” you raised your hand signing stop and smiled. “How about a coffee at this weekend? Are you free?” he raised his eyebrows and pouts. You brushed his hair and its so fragrantly soft. “Weekend? sounds good so that we can introduce properly” you pouted hoseok pulls you and kissed your forehead and whisper “Thank you and I love you” and you reply nothing you just smiled that reaches your ear.

Master (CEO!JiminXReader) Ch.1 Preview

Pairing: CEO!Jimin X Female Reader

Request: No

WC: 833

POV: First Person

Rating: Most likely PG13

Contains (For the whole fic, stuff just in the preview will be in bold): CEO!Jimin, Secretary!Reader, Dirty Talk, Master Kink, Sugar Daddy!Jimin, Bondage, Blindfold, Teasing, Overstimulation, Dom!Jimin, Sub!Jimin, Daddy kink, Kitten kink, spanking, light biting, light hair pulling, light scratching, orgasm denial, public, and semi-public sex.


Originally posted by kookiyoon


My light brown L shaped desk sat right in front of his door but against a window. The blinds to his glass office were closed like always unless he was in a good mood, which was unlikely. Mr. Park didn’t talk that much to anybody but his father, the CEO before him, and the sales department director of the company you worked at. He only says a few things to me a day, I need those emails, those papers, or that meeting to be rescheduled. 

I ran inside the building and tapped my foot while waiting for the elevator. Why was it the one day I was actually late one of the elevators had to be broken and all of the others full. 

There was a meeting in 10 minutes and I told Mr. Park I’d have all the typos and papers in the newest presentation finished today. The only problem was the conclusion, last night my laptop died and I had left my charger on the desk. The worst part though, Mr. Park believes the opening and the conclusion are the best and most vital points of a presentation. 

8 minutes.

The elevator still wasn’t down yet and it still had 7 more floors. I opened the door to the stairs and started quickly walking up them. I needed to get to the 14th floor in less than 6 minutes, finish the last few sentences and give them to Mr. Park before the presentation.

7 minutes. 

My heel broke and I sighed loudly as i just took off my shoes and started jogging faster, my breathing more heavy and my clothes feeling tighter. 

6 minutes.

I started jogging even faster. I was only on floor 4.

Once I got to our floor Mr. Park walked out of the meeting room angrily and the clients left the room quickly and pushed past me and into the elevator that just opened. I quickly walked to my desk and turned on my computer. 

“Mr. Park, I am so so sorry I couldn’t make it to the meeting before this one to take notes. I was trying to finish the presentation notes for the Japanese clients for the next meeting.” I said rushed after I stood and bowed a few times and I continued to apologize. 

He was holding papers in his hand and didn’t even look up from them before he crumbled them a bit in his hand and just slammed the stack on my desk. “My office now.” He said loudly. 

I stood before slowly moving my way into his office. The door closed hard behind me making the room seem more cold and dark than usual because of all the blinds being closed and the only light coming from the main window behind Mr. Park’s desk the over looked the city. 

“What is this about sir, if I may ask?” I said softly as I sat down.

“The meeting the presentation notes were for was moved to two hours earlier. They were a complete mess because the conclusion typos were so bad and someone” He glared at me as he twirled his pen in his hand. “wasn’t here to fix them or at least take over.”

“Oh my gosh, sir I am so so sorry… When did it get moved?” I asked quickly before looking in my planner. 

“Last night. We sent out an email…” He said softly but with a still firm tone. My fucking laptop. Great. 

“Sir, my laptop died and my phone and charger were in the office last night so I had no way of getting the ema-” 

“Do you know how bad it looks on my part if my employees look unprepared? Especially to men who know my father.” He said softly before he set down the pen. 

“Sir I don’t know what I could do to possibly compensate for what I did…”

“Well…” He all of a sudden smirked “…what are you willing to do? That little stunt we had to pull to make it seem somewhat less of a mistake could cost millions.” 

I looked up, realizing he was staring at my legs and my white tucked in shirt. 

“Anything.” I smirked as I sat up more before he stood and he put his hand under my chin and tilted my head up and slowly lead me to stand before he unbuttoned all of the visible buttons before backing me into his desk. A few items fell as he pushed back his name plate so it wouldn’t fall and few papers scattered onto the floor. 

“What about calling me master?” He brushed the hair off of my shoulder and pulled me closer before quickly flipping me around and pulling me against him hard as he unzipped the pencil skirt I was wearing. 

“I think I could do that sir.” I said and he loosened his tie and smirked. 

“You mean master.”

A Deafening Case // Part One

wow another series when you arent consistent with the first one? listen i just got a good idea and wanted to make a series out of it. thanks for reading my stuff guys, it means a lot. 

prompt: basically the team is going on the case that needs an ASL translator so, that translator is you.

(im not an expert at ASL or anything, so if i get anything wrong i do apologize, just message me and i will correct it) 

His desk was covered in multiple neat paper stacks . Several framed photos of a young boy were perched on his desk. At least ten certificates, plaques, and credentials lined his wall.

The name plate on his desk read ’Aaron Hotchner’. He was a very sophisticated man, probably the most sophisticated man you’ve ever met.

“You’ve been a translator for eleven years, but only began working for the FBI four years ago.” He read, mostly to himself.

“You were working for an Irish mobster as a translator, until we arrested him.” He continued. 

“You can translate American, French, and Japanese Sign Language.” He added.

A couple more moments of silence, and then he closed your file, placing it in a drawer of his desk.

“Agent (Y/L/N), you will be joining me and my team on this case.” He explained, slipping a case file your way.

“No need to read over it. My team is waiting for us in the briefing room.” He explained. You both stood from your seats and walked out of his office.

Once another door opened, you were met by six pairs of unfamiliar eyes.

“This is agent (Y/L/N), she will be our translator for this case.” Hotch explained, and then he escorted you towards an empty chair.

“You will make acquaintance on the plane, but for now this case take priority.” Aaron added, taking a seat beside you.

“Alright my confused amigos, hold onto your breakfast or late night snack because this one is a doozie.” A woman explained, her bubbly personality prevalent in her voice.

“Meet Wallace Wilson and Gilbert Wise both aged 37.” She explained, pressing a button and two pictures appearing on the screen. Both showed a smiling men, both had similar features and body types.

“Wilson worked as an emergency dispatcher and Wise was a photographer.” She added, clicking a button once more and a few more pictures appeared.

The photos were gruesome, violent, and brutal. A dead man, mangled limbs, and blood splatter everywhere.

You felt your stomach churn and you looked away quickly, covering your mouth with your hand.

“Don’t worry, girl. I’ve been doing this for over ten years and I still can’t stomach it sometimes.” The bubbly woman reassured me.

“Are you alright?” Another woman asked, the one sitting on the opposite side of you.

She was very beautiful, she had blonde hair, a similar shade to the woman explaining the case.

“My name is Jennifer Jareau, but you can call me JJ. It’s very nice to me you.” He whispered, shooting me a quick smile.

You took her term of endearment and you smiled towards her weakly. You took a few moments to collect yourself, not wanting to distract from the case.

“Wilson’s body hasn’t been found, but Wise was found unconscious in Central Park.” The woman further explained.

“That’s not all, my perfect pretties.” She said through her teeth, her eyes avoiding the screen.

More photos flashed on screen and you could feel the late night snack rising into your throat.

“Our unsub sewed someone else’s ears onto Gilbert.” Someone said, he had shorter hair, but with curly ends. He looked quite too young to be here, but you had no right to say that. You were considered too young to be here as well. But here you both sat, sitting at a round table looking at gruesome crime photos.

“That ‘someone else’s’ ears are Wallace Wilson’s ears.” She corrected, flashing pictures that were closer up than before.

You heard JJ suck in a quick breath, and look down for a few moments.

“But sadly my pretty people, We have another Folie à deux,” She said, another pair of pictures flashing on the screen. This time though, there was no sugar coding, and straight to the real gory stuff.

“Shelley Simon and Tanya Terry.” You assumed those were the two women on the screen.

“So, this unsub, crosses gender and socio-economic lines.” Hotch said.

“He started with two middle aged men, low-risk victims, and higher economic statuses.” The same short haired man said.

“Then followed by two females in their early to mid-twenties, who were high-risk college students.” The man beside him said, he was an older gentleman, very familiar, but you couldn’t tell where he was from.

“Simon’s was found by a lamppost on 143rd Street.” The woman in front of the screen said, before taking a seat.

“So, this unsub abducts two people simultaneously, kills one proceeds to cut off their ears, and then reattaches them to the other person.” A black haired woman summed up.

“Speak no evil, hear no evil, and see no evil fascination?” An intimidating man said, leaning back in his chair.

“But only with the 'hear no evil’?” JJ asked, placing a pen between her teeth.

“The hear no evil, speak no evil, and see no evil phenomenon began in a Japanese folk tale called, Koshin.” The younger man said, not missing a beat.

“It’s not likely, but don’t rule it out.” Hotchner said.

He was about to add something to the conversation, but was cut off by the buzzing of his phone.

“Excuse me.” He apologized, quickly removing himself from the room.

Once the door shut, everyone looked your way. You could feel your nerves buzzing inside you.

They were profiling you, probably determining that you ate last night, how many partners you’d previously had, hell, maybe they were trying to figure out if your cycle has started.

“While we have a couple minutes, I will take this time to introduce you to everyone.” The colorful woman said.

“My name is Penelope Garcia, the oracle of Quantico, but to others I’m known as the Technical Analysts.” She smiled, the nickname made you happy.

You honestly expected everyone here to be like Hotchner.

“Beside you is our one and only Jennifer Jareau. She’s our beautiful communications liaison, who’s also obsessed with cheetos.” She gushed, gesturing to the other blonde woman.

“Next to her is our lovely, Emily Prentiss. Not only a badass, but also a super sweetheart.” Penelope explained.

“Beside her is my Chocolate Thunder, Derek Morgan.” She winked, and he returned it soon after.

“You know it, babygirl.” He chuckled, sipping his coffee.

“Then we have the infamous David Rossi. He’s a writer, chef, and possibly a former mobster.” She joked. He simply shrugged it off and gave you a small wave.

You had heard of him, well almost everyone in his building had, and for obvious reasons.

“Last but not least, our one and only personal library, Dr Spencer Reid.” Once she said that, you finally took a few moments to study him.

A doctor, and in the BAU? Talk about an overachiever. 

“It’s nice to meet you guys. I’ve heard a lot about you guys.” You admitted.

“Yeah, we get that a lot.” Derek shrugged. That made you feel a little uneasy, like you shouldn’t have said that. 

The door was ripped open before anyone could say another word.

“We have two more bodies. Wheels up in five.” Hotchner said, hanging up his phone quickly.

The Royal Company of Archers (The King’s Bodyguard for Scotland), a very fine and scarce near complete field uniform appertaining to the late A.A.Lawrie, contained in its original black metal carrying trunk bearing his brass name plate, comprising tunic, trousers, cape, sash bearing both badges, bonnet complete with silk tails, tourie feather and gilt badge on green/silk cockade, black leather sword belt with ornate clasp, special pattern short sword and scabbard, the blade etched with GVR cypher, Royal Arms, thistles, etc., a black/red wool tassle, the whole supplied by Messrs J Stewart & Son, 88 George, St Edinburgh, their check list still inside the tin dated 1926 and 1937, excellent condition throughout.

Office Crush - Baekhyun AU

Based off of the moodboard from earlier! -T✨
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I got to work late.

I had been having an awful morning.

I slept through my alarm. My car refused to start. The Uber I called got lost on the way to my office building. I wasn’t able to get my coffee before work. My hair was disheveled. My shirt was wrinkled, and I just knew that I was going to catch hell from my boss.

Baekhyun was a “fun boss,” but he also had high expectations of his staff. I was not meeting any of them today.

I got to my desk, and was shocked to see a huge bouquet of colored gerber daisies. I looked around for a clue as to who had dropped them off, but everybody seemed normal.

I pulled at the card, and it just said, “I hope that your day is as bright as you make mine,” with no name.

The day moseyed on. Strangely enough, I met no resistance from Baekhyun. He was oddly compassionate. He greeted me with a gentle smile and a compliment on my most recent Budget Variance Report.

When I came back from grabbing a quick lunch and iced coffee from the coffee shop and deli up the road, I was surprised to see a memo from Baekhyun waiting for me.

“Mandatory Human Resources meeting @ 3:00 in my office. Thanks.”

I rolled my eyes. I hated when he scheduled last minute meetings. The only beneficial part of them was usually that I got to stare at him during them and pretend that I was paying attention.

Baekhyun was painfully handsome. He had a stunning smile and a gorgeous laugh. He made coming to work a bit less tedious; at least until he requested random report or yelled at me for something that somebody that I was in charge of had messed up.

When 3 rolled around, I made my way to Baekhyun’s office. I knocked on the door and heard his voice say, “come in!”

I turned the knob and was expecting to see several chairs lined up for a group meeting, but only one was in front of his desk.

“(Y/N)! Come in. Sit down.”

He waved his hand at the empty chair before sitting on the other side of his large, wooden desk. It had his name on a silver plate, and was covered in assorted papers, pens, and office supplies.

I set my notebook down. I had anticipated taking notes during a large group meeting, but this was starting to feel more personal. I wasn’t sure what I had done wrong to require a one on one HR related meeting. I was starting to get nervous.

“So, I noticed you received some flowers today. Who were they from?”

His question caught me off guard. Surely that wasn’t what this was about. Baekhyun also wasn’t one for small talk, either, though. He was very direct and honest.

“Oh! Um, I, I don’t actually know. There was no name on the card. They were just at my desk when I arrived.”

“When you arrived late, that is,” he raised an eyebrow.

I cleared my throat, “uh, yes sir. Bad morning.”

Baekhyun didn’t like to hear lists of excuses. There was no point in attempting to justify my tardiness. This must have been the purpose of my meeting. This was my second time coming to work late. I was sure that this time was going to include a write up.

“Do you think they were from a coworker?” My brow furrowed at his string of strange questions

“Um, I, uh, I don’t think so? I can’t think of anybody in the office who would perform such a gesture,” I was stumbling over my words. It was such a strange interaction.

“I just want to make sure that you’re aware of the company’s policy on coworker relationships,” he was fiddling with a pen as he maintained eye contact with me.

“I know it’s not allowed. I remember the other HR meetings about it.”

I always paid attention during important meetings like that. It had been a bummer to think that I wasn’t allowed to date Baekhyun, considering how handsome and smart and funny he was. Then again, it was silly to assume that my boss would be interested in me.

“Always so intelligent. It’s why you’re my best employee. You remember things. You’re diligent. You’re sharp. You’re beautiful.”

The last word left his lips, and I was immediately caught off guard.

“Sir? Did you mean,” he cut me off before I could finish my sentence.

He nodded, “I did. I really hope that you like gerber daisies. I wasn’t able to find out before I made my impulsive decision if you had a favorite flower or not.”

His candor left me speechless.

He took the opportunity to continue speaking.

“I called you in to ask if you were aware of the HR policy. I’m aware of it. You’re aware of it. So now, my next question is,” he stood up and walked around his desk, leaning against it directly in front of me, “would you care to break a few rules and have dinner with me tonight?”

I couldn’t help but let a smile escape past my lips.

I knew this could get us both in trouble, but I stood up, stepped to close the gap between us, and planted a light kiss on his lips.

“I would love to join you for dinner.”

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‘But Uncle Kallus, if they just moved the ships over a little; there would be more room for the kids to train! AND they’d even be able to fit in a place for the blaster training without it being a hazard!’ 


Kallus’s outfit is inspired by a pic from Lledra a while ago!! 

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IM SORRY TO ANYONE WHO HAS MY TWITTER LATELY HONEYBEE BLACK IS TOO GOOD TO US TOO GOOD Q______Q ((the shuffle units alSO KILLED ME THEYRE SO CUTE- TameLily is probably my fav tho B) )

Quarter of a Century - Rafael Barba x Reader

Originally posted by mrsrafaelbarba

Here it is! The bonus chapter for my Camp Hope series. I hope you guys like it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Also hope @ohbelieveyoume enjoys it, since she was the one that inspired me to write it, based of her headcanon “An Age Gap”.

Thanks everybody for your lovely feedback, I will see you in my next work <3.

AO3 link~

Part 1 - Part 2 - Bonus

Word Count: 4,606

“No more calls, Carmen.” He ordered right before putting down the phone for the umptieth time, tired and annoyed of dealing with so much of the same.  

Rafael reclined on his seat, raising his legs to rest them on top of the desk, knowing that no one was going to bother him at his office. That weekend he had lost going to camp caused him to lose 3 whole days, meaning that, when he came back on Monday, there was a pile of work to do waiting for him already.  

How?  
He had no idea.

Given it wasn’t the first time that happened to him, he managed to get it all out of the way by Wednesday, so now he could afford to ignore all calls and rest a bit at his office. But after a moment of silence, he found himself skimming through the case files sitting around. Damned caffeine that kept his mind racing when he wanted to rest, maybe he shouldn’t have had that 4th cup.

A heavy sigh left his chest while he tried to calm down, he placed his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes to try to focus on breathing. The scent of freshly cut grass, coffee and her wet hair invaded his mind. He could swear he could smell it as if he was still there.  

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