how i react to boys


A very important compilation.

ALRIGHTY Kids strap yourself in it’s time for me to EXPOSE daniel howell for getting Dil abducted

FIRSTLY there are so many comments talking about how if a male sim gets abducted that they might become pregnant:

Also if you read articles about how to get a sim abducted it talks about the satellite:

And how if you the sim is outside between 9pm and 4am there’s a vert high chance

Now as you noticed in the sims Dan and Phil were ‘shocked’ to see Dil had started sleeping outside only - daniel the sneaky little shit he is - actually selected for Dil to sleep outside on the log:

Which doesn’t work the first time so they put him outside on the log and both just joke about how Dil is back outside on the log…. when it was their doing!!!!

Which Dan says to not bother discussing… I wonder why Daniel

And now the biggest proof of all:

We know how Danny boy likes to react to things… I mean just watch this video

And yet when Dil gets abducted Daniel is all like: 

Great acting skills boys - but I’m onto you - and so are people in the comments 

Something Great

Originally posted by notheartbroken

a/n: sorry for the absence but here is a cute one shot :-) smut warning gif credit to the owner 

His curl adorned head glanced over his shoulder and switched lanes with ease. Music was softly gracing the speakers with a light melody. The sky outside was grey and dull, rain littering the pavement and windows. With the rain and Harry surrounding my senses, I was calm.

The music flowing the truck was serene and I couldn’t help but sing along to the tune. “I don’t want to be your friend, I want to kiss your neck.” I took note of the grin that swept across Harry’s face when I started to sing. “What are you at?” I conjured. The grin that flashed his teeth and dimples grew wider, “You have a lovely voice s'all.”

I blushed at his compliment and kept my head turned to the window so he could fail to see my embarrassment ridden face.

I think I’m falling I’m falling for you

The lyrics resonated in my mind. What if my heart was really falling for this green eyed boy? My mind and heart were at conflict as I asked myself this significant question. Before I could ponder this question more than I already have, my mind swirled to the hand placed gently on my thigh. Even through my clothed material I could feel the hit that was immersed from his hand.

My heart swelled at the small, yet significant gesture that Harry had completed. Before I could revel in the sweetness of Harry anymore, he pulled his truck up at the curb in front of my house. The AUX cord connected to my phone was pulled out as I swiftly tucked it in my pocket. The door I was about to open, was pulled from my grasp. Harry smiled sweetly when I thanked him. See, chivalry isn’t dead.

His arm looped with mine as we walk to my doorstep. “I had a really nice time today.” His voice rang out, the British accent never failing to hook me into his voice deeper. “I did too.” An involuntary smile swept across my face, “We should do it aga-” My sentence was cut off by a loud crackle through the sky. “Yeah we should. But I should get going. Bye Y/N.” He gave me a swift hug, not nearly as long as I wanted. I hollered bye as he rushed through the yard to his truck.

When my door popped open, quietness surrounded me. Mom and Dad were still work. My room welcomed me with the scent of mahogany teakwood and I felt even calmer in that moment. The clothes I had on were stripped off me and replaced with sweats and an old t-shirt, my hair was pulled up into a bun. I had just sunk into my bed when a knock at my door startled me. I heaved a sigh and shuffled to my door. “So. My truck isn’t working.” A soaked Harry stood on my porch. “Alright, you can hang out until the rain stops.” I laughed and grabbed his arm and pulled him inside. “Stay here, I’ll grab you a towel and clothes.” I disappeared in my room, while I sent a swift text to my mom and explained the situation. My phone was placed back into my pocket, a towel in one hand and my ex boyfriends clothes in the other.

“Here’s a towel. And here are some clothes.” Harry’s eyes traveled down the clothes. “Are those your ex boyfriends clothes?” My cheeks heat up, “Yes…look, do you want clothes or not?” He chuckled, “Fine.”

Harry emerged from the bathroom just as I started to watch Supernatural. His appearance caused my to burst out into budding laughter. Around his legs he had tight boxer briefs that were way too short on his long legs, and his torso adorned a shirt that was too tight. “I look fucking ridiculous.” Tears spilled from my eyes, my stomach already gathering an ache. “You look amazing.” Harry’s green eyes rolls at my comment. “Shut it.”

He took a seat on the couch opposite of the one I was lounging on. “What are we watching?” He asked, slightly annoyed. “Supernatural.” Harry scoffed, “Really?”

“Hey it’s a good show!” He chuckled a little bit, “Yeah okay.”

“Hey I can kick you out if I need too.” My maneuvered to look at Harry and my eyes narrowed as I challenged him. “Okay, okay.” He raised his hands up in defense as he decided to climb onto my couch, my heart smiled, I got to be closer to him. I smiled at the green eyed boy who took my feet in his lap as I pressed play on the remote at his request.

About twenty minutes passed by of me being engrossed in the work of Sam and Dean Winchester when Harry started to become bored. His legs that held my feet started to bounce up and down. “You bored?” I asked, “No, I’m okay.” I took the time to admire Harry’s gorgeous face. He had sporadic freckles under his eyes and along his nose, something I’ve noticed before, just never studied them. His green eyes had yellow located around the edge of his pupil. Surrounding his eyes, long eyelashes fanned across. If there was ever a time to seize the day, now was that time. The body resting before me came closer as my body propelled itself towards him. And before I could think about anything else, my lips crashed to his.

Harry held me to him once I tried to pull back. I didn’t object anymore. Our lips melted together with heat intertwined. Harry’s hands grabbed my body and pulled me on to him. Each of my knees were at the side of his legs. My hands found his hair, slowly running my digits through his dark hair. A low moan leaked out of his lips and, sending a sensation through me. What was I doing? Harry and I were just friends. “Harry…were just friends…” The connection of our lips was lost, Harry’s lips were swollen and pink, they looked irresistible. “Y/n. You and I both know that isn’t true. We’ve been wanting each other for awhile now. Ever since I moved here I’ve wanted you.” The words he said to me affected my heart to swell. I can’t deny the fact that I did like him ever since he moved here from England. “Just…let us have this…” Harry practically whimpered out, his hand flew up to my hair as he brushed a stray strand behind my ear. “You’re all I want, so much it’s hurting.” How could I deny this beautiful boy? My body reacted over my mind once more as our lips reestablished. Our hips slowly collided, breathy moans released from both of us. Harry’s lips pulled from mine as he connected to my neck. My head rolled back as a loud moaned ripped through me. “I have wanted to do this for so long,” Harry moaned out, “Let’s take this to your room.” His large hands gripped my butt as he lifted us up, my lips were attacking his neck with my teeth, leaving red marks in the wake of it.

Harry shut my door behind him; swiftly he pulled his shirt of his lanky body. My eyes takes down his naked torso. He had toned abs, suddenly I felt insecure. The body of Harry was much prettier than mine. He was slender and tan. As I had fat rolls and was pale. “Harry…I don’t know.” He sighed, and my heart broke. I wanted to make love with Harry more than anything. But, that was my first time, and I didn’t know if I was ready to give him myself completely. Wasn’t I supposed to be in love with the person I lose it to?

“Y/N, if you’re worried about us not being in love, don’t. I’m incredibly in love with you, and I know you feel the same way. The way you’re body reacts to me when I touch you tells it all.” His hand lingered to my lip, touching it gently. His thumb rubbed over my bottom lip then slowly trailed to my chest, “Just a simple touch to your lip has already got it your heart racing…” He whispered then placed his hand over my heart. Sure enough, he was proved right. “But that’s not the case. I know you too well. It’s you’re body…you’re afraid I won’t find it beautiful.” My breath hitched with his words. His head lowered down, and kissed my clothed belly.

“Baby girl, that isn’t the case. You’re body….it gets my heart racing. Your hips curve in just the right way, your chest is big in all the right places, and your thighs, oh god, your thighs.” He moaned the last part out, I couldn’t help the slight whimper that I emitted from me when he squeezed my thighs.

“If you don’t believe me, feel this.” His hand took mine and placed it on the bulge in the boxers I gave him. Harry climbed on the bed and was faced on top of me. His arms supported him on either side of my head. Harry’s pink and slightly swollen lips came to mine. It wasn’t rushed this time, it was slow, sensual and intimate. “You’re beautiful,” he mumbled against my lips, “let me prove it to you.”

The shirt I had separating our bare chest was removed. My breasts were exposed to the first person other than myself who has seen them. This was my most vulnerable moment. I dearly hoped Harry would not mess this up. “I trust you.” I finally murmured out. Harry sweetly smiled. The smile made my heart swell. Lips kissed in the valley between my breasts. A hand gently kneaded one of them while Harry’s lips slowly made his way to the other. His tongue flicked my nipple, igniting a fire in my stomach. With a sudden gasp from myself, he did it once more, yet harder. He alternated between each breast. If that is how it felt to be pleasured that way, I couldn’t wait for Harry to work further down my body.

As if Harry read my mind, he kissed each of my breast one last time and then inched down my stomach. Leaving raised bumps on my skin and kisses. My breathing was heavy and uncontrolled. I wasn’t lying when I said I trusted Harry. I’ve never felt more ready to give someone myself as I was in that moment.

Harry arrived finally at my lower half. The sweats that adorned my legs and waist were removed. My cheeks reddened as Harry moaned. I forgot to put on underwear. “Do you always go commando?” He lightly chuckled. “Uh, only sometimes.” I mumbled out. “Christ.”

Harry’s curly haired head descended between my thighs. His dark hair tickled my skin. A finger swiped across my core sending a foreign sensation of pleasure through me. My thighs unconsciously tried to squeeze each other together. Harry’s hands took a hold of them, and gripped them tightly. He looked up at me, his eyes were a shade darker and I could almost feel myself dripping.

I entangled my hands in his hair once he touched his tongue to my swollen bundle of nerves. My body jerked as Harry continued to run his tongue vigorously worked on my clit. The moans slipping from my mouth, the tugging of his hair only seemed to fuel Harry more. Harry between my legs, eating me out was such an intense experience. I was sent wondering why I have never done this sooner.

“You taste so good, holy fuck.” He groaned against me, a finger started to inch in and out of me. It was an odd feeling at first, but once I got use to the alienated feeling after a few pumps. The feeling sunk into my bones. I could feel that I was going to untie soon. My first orgasm was soon going to rip through my overwhelmed body and I have never been so ready for it.

I convulsed from Harry’s mouth and fingers. I could feel myself tighten around Harry’s digits, my fingers gripped my sheets, and my toes curled with the pleasure coursing through my entire body.

Harry hauled up from my legs. Moisture surrounded his mouth. My moisture. “Are you on the pill?” I shook my head, “Okay. I have a condom.” I wasn’t sure why he carried a condom around. The feeling that sunk into me sent me into a panic. What if I wasn’t Harry’s first time? What if he was just using me? I wanted to curl up into a ball in that moment. I think Harry sensed my panic, “Relax. This is my first time having sex. I carry it around with me to look cool.” The side of his hand was brushed against my face, “I am just as nervous as you.” He definitely didn’t show it. He did himself of the borrowed boxers, then fetched his wallet. The foil wrapper was torn open then soon the latex was rolled on to Harry’s hard shaft. Harry’s penis was the first one I have seen, but it was beautiful. I silently laughed at my thoughts, “Whatcha laughing at over there? Something funny?”

“No, you’re just beautiful.”

He climbed back onto the bed and kissed my nose, “and so are you.” Harry positioned himself between my legs. “Are you ready?” I nodded, I have never been more ready. “Okay.”

Harry pushed himself inside of me, a vehement moan elicited from his throat. “Holy fuck, this is better than I could imagine.” The unfamiliar feeling a male being inside of me was unpleasant to say the least. As Harry drew his hips back slowly and would push back against me, a pain would set in. It wasn’t very painful, but it was annoying. “Are you okay? Do I need to stop?” My head shook, “No, keep going.”

“With pleasure.”

After a few thrusts, the sensation set in and I started to experience the pleasure everyone thrived about. Before too long, my hips were meeting Harry’s furiously. Sweat began to bead at my forehead and in the valley of my breasts. Our moaning became louder and our breaths became rampant.

Pleasure cascaded through me with each propelling of our clashing hips. “Hold on, let me do something.” And with that, Harry moved his hips in such a way that he hit a certain spot inside of me. I cried out in what I could only explain of irrevocable bliss. “Oh fuck.” Harry accelerated his hips as his tongue met my breasts, I don’t know how much longer I could last with all of this overwhelming me. “Harry…I won’t last long..” Harry mumbled something onto me.

A thumb flicked my clit, and Harry kept hitting that spot that only kept making me moan louder each time. Soon I started to throb around Harry. My vision blacker out and I felt myself release onto Harry with a deafening moan. “Fuck Harry!” My nails raked down his back, an action I soon loved to peruse.

Harry growled out then soon twitched inside of me, spilling himself into the condom. Harry sweaty body collapsed on me, our chests heaving. “Y/N, that was amazing.” He said into my ear. “Oh my god, it was.” My hand was playing with Harry’s curls when he rolled off of me and pulled me onto his chest. “I see why everyone makes a big deal out of it now.” I chuckled out, Harry’s chest bounced up and down with a laugh rattling through him. “Yeah, so do I.”

Before we could continue our cuddling session, my phone buzzed with a text. “On my way home.” It read, from my mom. Panic rose in me, I jumped from Harry’s chest throwing clothes around to get dressed. “My mom is on her way.” Harry jumped up as well and got dressed. I pulled my hair into a bun and checked myself in the mirror. I truly looked like a different girl. There was a certain glow to my skin that I couldn’t place. My eyes looked brighter and my cheeks held red. “How doI look?” I asked Harry, “Freshly fucked.” He grinned with a dimple popping into his cheek. I rolled my eyes at him. We walked into the living room and I continued to play supernatural.

Eventually my mom stumbled through the door. “Hi Harry.” She smiled. “Hey Mrs. Y/L/N. How are you?” “I’m great, thank you for asking. You’re such a sweet boy. Why don’t you come over more often?” She passed him with a quick ruffle to his hair. Harry looked at me, “Maybe I will.” Then added a wink.

Where do I start?

This was probably not what you expected to see but this was what happened when I finished writing it. It was really fun when I tried to imagine how the boys would react to a kid in the family. Thank you for sending in your prompt and I hope you enjoy this. 

PS: I have always wanted to know this: do you guys prefer long(er) imagines or drabbles? Because sometimes, I feel bad when it’s a little bit short but at the same time, I feel bad when what I post is too long too. Anyways, comment below if you have something to say about it.

Bruce lets out a rough sigh as he stares at his current problem that is running around, jumping and laughing happily as you chase after Titus – who is, by the way, more than happy to let you chase him.

“Doggy!” You cry out happily when Titus slows down a bit, letting you throw yourself on to his big body. Titus barks ecstatically, turning to lick at your face. “Hehe, doggy.”

“What am I going to do, Alfred?” Bruce runs a hand through his hair, making it more disheveled than it already is. Despite being The Batman and able to face his fears head on, there are a lot of things Bruce does not know how to handle – this situation is one for example.

Somehow Bruce had only taken his eyes off of you when a beam shot out from somewhere far and just as it was about to hit him, you had jumped right in front of him, getting hit by the beam of light instead. It had taken him a while too to locate you because that beam blasted you a few buildings away from him. Imagine his surprise when instead of seeing you, he saw your three-year-old self instead.

Now here he is, wondering how he is going to tell his kids about the situation.

“Perhaps the best decision is to tell the young masters the truth.” Alfred says solemnly. Although he has helped Bruce with literally a whole lot of things, this is a situation that he knows no solution to. Alfred does not even know where to start with trying to help find out how to turn you back to normal.

“Tell us what?” Dick pops up out of the blue. One by one, the rest of the boys all start showing up. Jason and Tim are quietly talking to themselves but promptly stopped when they spotted the young kid.

“Tt.” Damian frowns. “Did father decide to adopt another kid?” He huffs, narrowing his eyes at the kid.

Bruce shares a look with Alfred.

“Who is the little punk?” Jason asks, snickering when you decide to climb on top of Titus. “Picked someone off the streets again?”

“There is something I have to tell all of you.” Bruce starts but before he could even begin to explain, Tim speaks up.

“Wait… where’s Y/N?” Tim frowns.

Jason takes a second look at you and he freezes. “Y/N?”

You look away from Titus. “That’s my name!” You exclaim happily, grinning at the man in front of you. “Who are you? You have a weird mask.”


“What happened, Bruce?” Dick heads over to Bruce, with a worried expression on his face. A few hours ago, he had talked to you and even made plans to get dinner with you sometime this week and now, you are a few years younger. “We were going to go for dinner this week.”

Damian approaches you. He stares at you and you stare right back at him, still patting Titus’s head. Titus, upon seeing Damian, starts to bark excitedly. You stare at Titus before turning to look at the boy in front of you.

“Hi, I’m Y/N!” You grin at him and Damian simply raises one of his eyebrows. “Who are you? Do I know you? You look funny.”

“Damian, pleased to meet your acquaintance.” Damian deadpans and you giggle as you try to repeat after what he had just said but it was just too hard for you so you babble instead.

“Why doesn’t Y/N remember any of us?” Tim frowns as he stares at you.

Jason approaches you and kneels down right in front of you. You look away from Damian when the man approaches. “Hi, Y/N. My name is Jason.” He takes off all of his masks and gives you a small smile. You place both of your hands on his cheeks, squeezing his cheeks, giggling to yourself.

“I think it is better for you to begin your explanation right now, Master Bruce.” Alfred points out and Bruce resists the urge to sigh once more. He is not looking forward to having all of his boys on him, demanding answers for questions Bruce does not have all of the answers to it.

babyblue-moonkid  asked:

How would eldarya/mcl boys react if shes crying in sleep?

I think I felt better, my voice at least not like a door squeak, well…


Nathaniel: He gently wake you up, fearing that it will be worse. He will comb your hair with his  fingers that will calm you. If not, he’ll bring you a mug of cocoa or any other drink and read some book until you fall asleep.

Castiel: Cas is quite fast asleep, but he wakes up if he hears your sobs. When will he know you’re sleeping, he’s just very hard to give you a hug and kiss to the corner of the eye. If this does not help, it will Wake you up and ask what you dream or who hurt you.

Lysander: A little weird, but he will reassure you, as a small child, gently put you on his lap and will sing some lullaby, stroking. If you wake up and continue to cry, he will still hold to you, quietly soothing. In the morning he will  ask you what happened (but first he will forget).

Armin: Okay, he will be very confused. Are you sleeping or not? You were having a nightmare or did someone hurt you? He tries to hug you and tickle, but not much. If that doesn’t work and you continue to cry, it will carrying you to the kitchen and get some sweet stuff, jokingly asking “what is that monster in nightmare  was trying to steal my Princess?”

Kentin: Well, you will wake up to the fact that someone big, soft and very warm to hug you. He, perhaps, will whisper to you some kind of lullaby, rubbing your back. If that doesn’t work, he’ll give a hot drink and will give you cookies. In the morning he will lead you on a mini-date to make you forget about that nightmare.


Ezarel: He will be a little panic. But he comes to his senses and just tightly hug you, wrapped in a blanket. If that doesn’t work, he quickly goes to the lab and find a sedative potion. In the morning he will treat you noticeably softer, worrying about your condition.

Nevra: He will quietly wake up and just start kissing. He will kiss the marks of your tears, forehead, eyes, neck. I don’t know, he will be very worry hope that these things will calm you down. He can get you anything from the kitchen if you want.

Valkyon: A bit like Lysander. He gently lift you up and will rocking you like a baby. If you still continue to cry, then get into the world of hot, soft hugs and constant kisses on the forehead, lol. In the morning will take you to Ewelein, fearing that these things will happen many more times.

Pregnancy - Carl Gallagher

Request: Can you do a Carl imagine where the reader Is pregnant and when the reader tells him and he runs away and the reader goes to Fiona crying and Fiona yells at Carl and fluffy ending please😀😀😀

Warnings: fluffy lil Carl, angry Carl, Carl being a dick

Pairing: Carl Gallagher x Reader

Word Count: 1231


“Carl, I have something to tell you, but you have to promise me that you won’t freak out” I say to Carl as I put my hands on his shoulders to try and get him to sit down on the couch. He nods at me when we are both sitting down so I put his hands in mine and begin to speak. “Carl, I went to the free clinic today” He nods at me listening to my every word.

“I’m pregnant, Carl” I whisper out, hoping he can hear me.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” He stands up and is now yelling at me “How could you let this happen? This is so fucking irresponsible of you” 

“Are you fucking serious?” I don’t know what the hell he thought was going to happen when he started yelling at me. 

“Are you seriously blaming this on me?” I am so mad at him I can’t help but stand and begin to walk away, I turn around to say one last thing “Maybe if you ever went to school you would know that it’s the sperm, which in fact comes from the penis that will get someone pregnant” and with that, I walk out the back door to go to the backyard.

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anonymous asked:

Hello! I was wondering how would the S boys react if their s/o were kind of shy and liked to be alone in her room. Thanks and have a nice day! :3

Hello there! Thank you for requesting dearie~ Also thank you to everyone else who requested! I’m so happy with the amount of requests I’m receiving (hopefully I can keep up! ^^”)

Shu: At first he’d probably just leave you alone saying that it’s too troublesome to try to get you to come out of your room. However, as the hours tick by and the mansion gets quieter, he starts to find subtle ways to try to lure you out of your room. When all else fails, he’d straight up teleport into your bed and wrap his arms around your waist, snuggling into your hair. When you protest he’d play it off like he was just doing whatever he felt like doing but he secretly missed you~
“Stop squirming, you troublesome woman. Hm? I’m here cause I feel like it, okay? So noisy… ”

Reiji: Don’t expect this man to always respect your personal boundaries lmao. He wouldn’t mind most of the time, at least you aren’t as loud and obnoxious as Ayato. He’d have no problem leaving you be, perhaps slipping the occasional cup of tea onto your dresser table if you left to another room. However, if you were to blatantly disobey an order he gave you because you were “shy and wanted to be left alone” oh bOi. He would see it as a weak excuse and demand that you get out of your room at once so he can give you a thorough disciplining~
“ ‘No’? … I know you didn’t just disobey me. Come out. Now. It seems your manners are still lacking rather severely.”

Ayato: He’d be totally oblivious unless you tell him straight up you wanted to be alone (and trust me, I wouldn’t recommend that 😂). He’d probably barge right in and yell at you to make him Takoyaki or play basketball with him. Maybe he had some story about a kid he beat in dodgeball at school or something. Needless to say, he wouldn’t even notice your discomfort and would disregard your splutters of “get out!” as he rants on. When you finally get him to stop and tell him you just prefer to be by yourself due to your shyness he’d stare at you wide eyed. How could you possibly not want to be around him? He’s fucking great! And you’re his s.o. You’re supposed to think he’s fucking great too!
“Huh?? What’d ya mean? You didn’t really think if you just locked the door I’d leave you alone did you? You’re too funny, chichinashi. Now, give ore-sama your blood~”

Laito: At first he’d think you were just avoiding him for fun. Almost like a game. He’d say perverted things to you through the door to try to get you flustered enough to come out and tell him off. When he found out you were simply too shy to come out, his words only became increasingly dirty. One day he’d reach his limit. Teleporting silently into your room, he moved swiftly, as agile as a cat, and pinned you down to the bed. A dirty blush would coat his cheeks as he aimed to make his spoken words a reality.
“Ahh, I’ve waited so long to see that expression~ There’s no need to be shy around me, bitch-chan. I can give you all the confidence you need~~”

Kanato: This would not fly with him at all. After not even ten minutes of your alone time passes, he’d probably tell you to go bake him something or play with him. If you were to refuse, he’d immediately get suspicious and demand that he be let inside. Saying no would result in a lot of screaming and borderline terrifying pounding on the door. If you choose to let him in, however, perhaps he wouldn’t mind spending some time with you alone without his brothers there to interrupt you. He secretly enjoys the quiet moments you two share in your room (but he’d never admit it)
“Let’s just stay here, alright? My idiot brothers can’t bother us, and I’m not letting you stay in here without me, so you don’t have a choice.”

Subaru: To be honest he wouldn’t want to intrude on your personal space but he’d be concerned for you. (He’d never show it though hA) He’s learned from his childhood that a closed door can hold back a lot happening on the other side. He’d probably freak out if you didn’t respond through the door fast enough and he’d punch it down to make sure you’re okay, only to find you peacefully asleep or with your headphones in. If you ask him what’s wrong you’d get a rush of flustered dialogue like
“What?! N-no I don’t fucking care what you’re doing it’s just- I just don’t like this fucking door fuck you!”

anonymous asked:

Ah so apparently bighit denied the comeback rumors and explained how nothing has been planned yet im emo but atleast i can rest

I saw that and didn’t know how to react buuuuuuut: 

This is what BigHit said “ We are currently planning a new project for this year and next year. Nothing has been officially started. It’s only in the early stages. There are a variety of BTS projects in the works, and we’ve have looked for writers, but nobody has been chosen yet.  Nothing has been decided yet.” Cr

Let’s look at that

  • “A NEW project for BOTH this year and next year”: It might be a series. Or a new ERA devided in TWO parts. One thing for sure, two comebacks might be connected. 
  • “VARIETY of BTS projects”: They are not working ONLY on the comeback. There is more.
  • They “looked for writers and nobody has been choosen”: meaning: There is a project that needs SKILLED writers. OR it is some famous writer that will be kept secret for now. 
  • “Nothing has been decided yet”: Don’t believe BigSnake, I am sure they already planned the comeback idea for 2019. These people are some of the biggest planners in the industry, they hide clues for upcoming comebacks in each past MV. And they are telling me “we have no idea yet” LOL

Originally posted by kpop-burns-my-life

viking-king-gem  asked:

Hello! Hope you are having a good day! I was wondering how the s and m boys would react if something bad had happend to them that nothing could be done about and thier S/o huggs them and when asked why she sias she didnt know how else to help? Sorry if this is a bother to write about Bye for now!

Nothing will ever be a bother for me to write. It’s what I love to do, and I want to contribute to this fandom and series in that way.


Shu: When Shu gets upset, he would shut himself away from everyone for awhile and just try to find peace through solitude. But when his lover hugs him out of the blue, he’s brought back into reality and stares shockingly at her. What was she doing? He doesn’t really understand the gesture until she explains it, but he does nothing to push her away. For once, it was quite inviting and warm…

“Do humans do this often? It’s rather foolish, but I guess a woman like you can’t help it…”

Reiji: For days, Reiji tries so hard to find a solution to his issue at hand. He’s left alone in his thoughts and doesn’t really like socializing with anyone at the moment. When a familiar pair of arms wrap around his waist, he snaps out of his mind and looks back at his beloved. Sighing, Reiji would scold them for interrupting his train of thought, but his reciprocation of the hug would say otherwise.

“You really are something else…I can’t tell you everything right now, but you understand, yes?”

Ayato: Ayato is more irritable than ever, but he’s more upset with himself than anyone else. His s/o would have to wait for him to calm down before approaching him. When he’s on the verge of breaking, his s/o would pull him into a tight hug and pat his back and hair. Confused and baffled, Ayato would remind his s/o that he isn’t a child, only for his s/o to tell him that it’s okay to be honest.

“Tch…Don’t mess with me! I don’t want you treating me like this! I’m fine, even if you don’t see it.”

Kanato: Kanato is more volatile and aggressive when he isn’t in his depressive mood, and it would be best to stay away from him during this period. When his s/o attempts to comfort him, Kanato may scream at her to leave him alone. If his s/o is brave enough to embrace him, he’d only yell at her to let him go. But the tighter she hugs him, the quieter he becomes. It’s too strange for Kanato to feel.

“You are truly indecent and you have poor manners. To make it up, just hold me longer.”

Laito: Unlike his other brothers, Laito would probably accept the unexpected hug, although he may be reluctant in returning it fully. To lighten up the mood, Laito teases his lover and asks if this is their subtle way of asking for something more. But when he receives an honest answer from his beloved, Laito is stunned into silence and he says nothing more. He doesn’t want to ruin the moment.

“To think that you are showing your love like this…how do you not lust after me when you do this?”

Subaru: At first, Subaru would push away his lover and command them to leave him alone. But if his s/o is persistent enough, he’ll let her do as she wishes. As soon as he turns away from her, he feels her head hit his back while her arms wrap tightly around his torso. Flustered, Subaru asks what the hell she’s doing to him, only to be surprised by her answer. He decides to let her be.

“Oi, you’re holding me too tightly…I’m too stubborn? Tch, you’re the stubborn one here, you know!”


Ruki: No matter what anyone says, Ruki always tries to find a way to solve a problem. If his lover times it wisely and hugs him while they’re both alone, Ruki would allow her to comfort him in this way. It’s been such a long time since he’s felt this type of affection. He might chuckle at his s/o’s actions and remark how he’s almost forgotten how humans did this to feel better.

“For once, you’re doing something right, Livestock. I will find a way to solve this issue.”

Kou: Kou is more annoyed than usual, and he’s more prone to getting into fights with the paparazzi and his brothers lately. It’s not until his s/o spoons him one evening in bed does he mockingly ask if she desires for something out of him since he always pays everything back in favors. When his s/o firmly confesses “no”, Kou grumbles that she’s lying, but a kiss from his s/o shuts him up for good.

“M Neko-chan, stop that~ If you keep on doing this, I’ll have no choice but to be nicer to you…”

Yuma: Yuma’s aggression is higher than ever, but it’s mostly due to the anguish and guilt he feels whenever something terrible happens. Never one to directly ask his s/o for comfort, Yuma would roughly throw his s/o over his shoulder one day and demand that she spends the rest of her day with him. They both end up on the couch cuddling one another, with Yuma burying himself in her chest.

“Stop movin’ around so much, Sow! Can’t ya see that I just want to rest? Sheesh…”

Azusa: When Azusa is deep in the blues, he knows that he can find solace in his s/o’s arms. Even smelling her scent is enough to send him into euphoria. Nevertheless, Azusa would accept the tight hug from his s/o and would never bother to question her actions. He understands that her intentions are to not harm him or put him in danger. It’s strangely just the human emotion of love affecting him.

“Eve…you are so kind…let me feel your love…like this…forever…”

-Admin Yuuzuki

I can’t help but wonder how the boys reacted when Isak and Even announced their decision to move in. Because we all know usually, at such a young age and if someone else said that, they’d be like ‘yeah, isn’t it a bit too soon?’ but when they heard about them moving in together they were probably like ‘hell YEAH, you’re moving in together!’.

So I only watched ep 4 now and I noticed that Jung Jung and Eunki were sitting together while watching the other teams and they seemed so close and adorable together I’m crying ;-; #otp

(also Hyungseob’s reaction to Euiwoong lifting his shirt lmfao he had a “that’s my boy!!!” kind of look lol idk if I’m only shipping them atm bc they’re from the same company or what but that was cute)

anonymous asked:

Could i request hc's for Kirishima, Bakugou, Todoroki and Monoma with a normally sweet and kind s/o who didn't have enough time for coffee that morning and now someone was trying to start sh*t with them and all of a sudden all hell broke loose. How would the boys react?

I actually only take 3 people per request. I’ll let it slide this time seeing as I don’t write enough for Monoma but in the future please only 3 peeps per request, kay?

This is gonna be fun ;)

Kirishima Eijirou

  • He’d be as terrified as the person his s/o is currently chewing out is. He’s never seen this side of his s/o and it’s defintely a shocking discovery.
  • That being said, it is pretty hot now that he thinks about it. Who would’ve thought that his sweet, little s/o could be such a spitfire.
  • He considered going in to break up the heated argument his s/o was currently engaged in but thought better of it. He chose life.

Bakugou Katsuki

  • Proud af tbh. He didn’t think his s/o had it in them.
  • He credits himself to just how many curse words his s/o is spouting out to the other person but he doesn’t know if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.
  • Bakugou would just sit back and enjoy the show, making no efforts to break it up. This is the most exciting thing that’s happened all week. In fact, he may even join in at points.
  • Makes a mental note to limit his s/o’s coffee intake if he ever wanted to see this again.

Todoroki Shouto

  • He’s shocked into silence when he first sees it, unsure of what he should do. This isn’t normal behaviour for his s/o which means he won’t be able to predict what they’ll do.
  • Decides to try the calm approach and gently removes his s/o from the situation before things get too heated.
  • Reminds himself to always have coffee on standby for moments like these.

Monoma Neito

  • There would be a moment of shock and confusion but once that settled he’d be back to his usual self.
  • “You see that? My s/o could kick your s/o’s ass.”
  • Marvels at his s/o’s…colourful language.
  • Laughs hysterically afterwards when he finds out that his s/o’s outburst could be credited to the fact that they hadn’t had their morning cup of coffee.
  • Instantly regretting that laughter once he sees his s/o’s death stare.

anonymous asked:

Hi there :) so I was thinking... could you just imagine how the boys would react if the found out their s/o could actually sing?! Like maybe the found them in the kitchen, cleaning, or singing their child to sleep! Honestly I think this is straight up too much fluff for one person to handle! Btw your stuff is amazing, continue the good work ;)

Hehehe, this request is sooo adorable! I’m gonna write these as short headcanons <3

Noctis: Noctis has just come back from a long day of training. He’s been working towards mastering warp-striking and Regis has been pushing Noctis gently towards utilising more and more of the Crystal’s powers. Noctis is absolutely exhausted. He drags his feet through the lobby of his apartment complex and has the security guard on duty buzz him into the elevator before he rides it up to his floor. When the elevator pings, he drags his feet along the coarsely carpeted floor and absolutely hates life as he haphazardly bangs on the door of his apartment, eyes bleary and head pounding. Realising that no one is moving towards the door from the inside of his apartment, Noctis lets out a long-suffering groan and fishes his keys out of his bag and jams them into his door lock. After painfully jingling his keys around, he manages to unlock the door and fall into his apartment. He almost doesn’t hear the sweet, melodious voice over the harsh banging headache in his skull. But he lies still, sprawled haphazardly upon the floor and just listens as your voice floats towards him through the walls and into his ears. Immediately, he finds himself smiling. His headache remains, as do his weary bones… but he feels like he’s been healed. Noctis thinks that he can train as hard as he did today next week, at his next session, but only if he gets to hear your sweet voice sing to random melodies to soothe his highly burdened soul.

Prompto: Prompto likes it when you invite him over to your place. You’re usually a very private person, so Prompto treats every moment in your personal space like his very last. Yes, he gives you plenty of room to breathe and do your own thing, but then he also likes to stick close to you and keep skin-to-skin contact with you when he gets the chance to in a private setting. Prompto especially likes to lay his head down on your lap as you stroke his hair with gentle fingers. You like the way Prompto’s silky smooth blond hair feels against the pads of your fingertips, and Prompto adores the way you unconsciously pull gently at his longer locks after carding your hand through his hair. Sometimes, your movements lull Prompto into a peaceful sleep, and you continue to pet his hair and let him rest simply because you adore Prompto’s sweet, angelic sleeping face. When Prompto’s breathing evens out, you usually like to hum softly to keep yourself awake. You need to wake Prompto, after all. It wouldn’t do for you to fall asleep as well! And so you hum whatever tune comes to mind at the time, whether it be a classic rock song, a pop song, or even electronic rap. However, this time when you begin your humming, you don’t realise that Prompto is still awake. The blond stills his breathing and just listens in awe as your beautiful voice wafts into his hears and absolutely unravels all the existing tension in his muscles out of his body. When he movies to press a gently kiss against your knee, you are slightly startled. But then you relax as you witness Prompto shut his eyes again and blissfully lean back on your lap, caressing your knee and waiting for you to hum the next song in your repertoire.

Gladio: Gladio doesn’t like to listen to music while he works out. For him, music is like a crutch- it’s like admitting defeat to the delicious strain of your muscles before even beginning the set. That doesn’t mean that he doesn’t allow you to listen to music while you go through your sets of exercises and your cardio. You’re breathing hard and fast as you jog at a fast pace on the treadmill while Gladio is lifting weights in another section of the gym. You wearily glance over your shoulder for any presence of your boyfriend before you raise the volume of your music and run even harder on your treadmill. You open your mouth, absolutely enthralled in the music as you finish your final mile of running. You begin to move your mouth, simply mouthing the words to the song you were listening to before you felt your ragged breaths escaping you like breathy gasps. You shake your head and grit your teeth to try staying focused, but very soon your singing your favourite song blasting out loud directly into your ears as you run through the cool down jog. As you’re finishing your exercise, you don’t notice Gladio’s warm amber eyes on you. Gaze gently, Gladio merely watches you as your soft, sweet voice carries over to him and hits him right in the heart. He’s amazed at the talent and stamina that you hold, and even lets the thought of listening to and singing to some music during his workout cross his mind. If you were so good at running and singing at the same time, that meant that your breathing was absolutely amazing. Gladio nodded in approval twice before he made his way forward and wrapped his arms around your waist with a sweet smile on his beautifully shaped, thick lips. You gasp in surprise and rip your earphones out, only to hear the soft chuckle of your boyfriend telling you that he adored your voice and he wanted to hear more of it more often. Being the great girlfriend you are, you complied with his wishes from time to time- singing loud and proud while Gladio struggled to do the very same and sound as good as you on the treadmill right beside you.

Ignis: Ignis has known that you like to sing for a very long time- he’s caught you singing to yourself within your own apartment. However, you were none-the-wiser about his knowledge. Whenever he suggested a date to the local karaoke bar, you would simply shake your head and flush a light shade of pink before verbally refusing and explaining to Ignis that your voice wasn’t anything special. Ignis would not push the matter any further, but he does enjoy your singing and does want to hear it again without having to hide around the place to do so. He likes the way your voice rises and falls with ease hitting both high and low notes with such effortless precision that his heart skips and beat and falls down to his stomach. He’s thrilled to hear your sweet, rich voice, and he wants you to know just how much he loves it. And so… he plans a surprise visit to the karaoke. Ignis tells you that the two of you are going out for a simple dinner because he hasn’t taken you out anywhere for the longest of times. Unable to argue that logic, you almost reluctantly slip on a nice pair or dark denim jeans and a white shirt before shrugging on a bomber jacket and slipping on some sneakers. Ignis approves your attired with a sweet kiss to the forehead and the two of you head out in matching attire, a small grin on Ignis’ handsome face. When he notices your face freeze at the karaoke sign on the front of the building you two have just arrived to, Ignis clears his throat and sheepishly gestures at you with his elegant hands.

“I just wanted you to sing me ‘Runaway’ by The Corrs… you have a lovely voice and I felt like being swept off my feet by you tonight- I do hope that is alright with you dearest.”

You merely stare at Ignis, in awe of his bold and bashful request, before nodding in agreement.

“Fine. But I’m no good…”

After you eventually finish singing Ignis’ requested song, he pulls your onto his lap and holds you in a gently embrace, leaning his slightly stubbled cheek against your smooth one. He smiles against your skin and peppers quick kisses on your cheek before murmuring in a low tone: “thank you- everything you do is wonderful… your voice is beautiful and I am truly blessed to be considered yours.”

anonymous asked:

This is for the pocket au, which I love your writing for btw, how would the boys react to being washed/bathed for the first time by their owners?

Admin Mawile: (⌒▽⌒)ゞ Thank you!!! And this is for bathing recommendations in general~


-He’s extremely easy to handle, and will calmly accept almost anything you do to him. This makes bathing a simple chore, as he won’t bother to struggle or bite. He’s not afraid of water in the slightest, and might actually fall asleep in your hands if you’re not careful. 


-He dislikes being manhandled, and tends to struggle if you handle him too roughly. You have to be gentle and treat him with respect, or you’ll be bitten in his anger. He takes water fairly well, though, and greatly enjoys being clean. If you treat him right, baths are an easy matter. 


-He’s very nervous around water, and that makes bath time rather difficult. He tends to struggle anyway, and when held over a large (to him) body of water, he absolutely panics. It’s a difficult matter to calm him down, and it’s recommended to use the smallest basin possible. 


-He loves any attention from you, and tolerates bath time solely because it means you’ll be holding him. He doesn’t struggle, but he’ll cry if he’s even slightly uncomfortable. Make sure that the water temperature is good, your hands are clean, and the soap smells pleasant. 


-While he’s not one to fight you too much, he’s very tricky, and must be handled carefully. There’s a good chance he’ll use the opportunity to try to escape, and you’ll have to be very alert. He loves baths, however, and greatly values staying clean and enjoying your attention. 


-He’s uncomfortable with water, and will struggle furiously to avoid you seeing how afraid he is. He’s a difficult one to bathe, as it’s very hard to calm him down without only embarrassing him further. Be gentle, and understand that he won’t mention when he’s afraid beyond fighting you. 


-He’s extremely docile, and accepts any respectful handling you deem necessary. He understands why bathing is important, and won’t struggle so long as you don’t try to force anything too rough on him. He’s one of the easiest to bathe, and causes no trouble for owners. 


-He’s a very tricky pet to handle, and will struggle and make excuses to avoid doing anything he doesn’t want to. If he just plain doesn’t feel like bath time, he’ll do almost anything to get out of it, including biting you, hiding, and making things very difficult for everyone involved. 


-He immensely dislikes bathes, and will struggle and bite horribly if you try to force him. For a normally easy-going pet, the sudden resistance can be a bit shocking, and it might wind up being extremely difficult to clean him. Have patience, and don’t give in to his struggles. 


-He’s remarkably docile, and takes any handling imaginable, including baths, with absolutely zero struggle. He’s delighted to have your attention all on him, and wouldn’t dream of doing anything to interrupt that. Baths are nice anyway, with warm water and you so close. 


-While he hates being manhandled, he’ll take the bath for the sake of staying clean. He hastes being dirty even more, after all, and won’t fight you so long as you remain respectful. Whatever you do, don’t do anything to demean him, because then you’ll have a vampire that bites. 


-He dislikes baths, and fights back furiously. He hates being wet, and will do anything from squirming to biting to get you to leave him alone. You’ll have to be forceful, and insist on bathing him by any means necessary to get him to accept your handling and submit to the bath. 

heartcrystal08  asked:

Hi, heres a scenario the turtles woke up before their s/o and decided to watch her sleep. How would the s/o react if she woke up to the turtles watching them ? 💚

I think you meant to ask how would the boys react if she woke up to them watching her XD I had to re-read the question a couple of times before I noticed the grammar mistake.  It’s all good though!  

This turned out to be more of a short scenario more than anything though, not necessarily reactions.  Hope you don’t mind ^_^’’


His dream had startled him awake, to open his eyes to see his love sleeping soundly in front of him.  Leo couldn’t shut his eyes again, waiting for his heart beat to slow.  His blue irises were glued onto his s/o’s face for the next few minutes, taking in their features of how bright they glowed even in this pit of darkness.  He lightly stroked their cheek with his hand and played with their hair.  Leo finally smiled when their eyes fluttered open.  “I couldn’t fall asleep.  Sorry if I woke you.” Though there was barely any light, his lover was even more precious in this moment; Leo scooted closer and kissed them for a moment before wrapping them up in his arms before going back to sleep.


He had gotten up for a drink and returned to bed.  He was just about to lay his head down when he heard you move around on your side of the bed.  His eyes landed on you and he immediately smiled as you stretched and made funny noises from your throat; his arm propped him up while his other arm was free; Raph brushed your arm with his hand and placed a kiss on your shoulder.  When you wake to see him staring down at you, you immediately cover your face with the covers and hear him chuckle before he rests.  He doesn’t say anything except give your shoulder another kiss before he closes his eyes.


The guy doesn’t go to sleep until the crack of dawn anyways so he’s exhausted by the time he goes to bed.  He knows you’re there though, so he’s impatient and just leaves all his tools everywhere without putting them away.  He crashes into bed, without waking you, and pulls the covers over him.  But you catch his eye, and he stops before laying down.  He gets all smiley and loves how peaceful you look.  And then your eyes open, and his smile goes away for a moment, like “crap I woke ‘em up”.  When his s/o tells him he didn’t wake them up he smiles again and lays with them.  “You’re nose twitches when you sleep.  It’s cute.”- before closing his eyes.


“Did you know you talk in your sleep?”  Is the first thing he says when you peep open your eyes.  You had gone to bed early due to a headache, and Mikey joined you a few hours later; you stopped him before he had the chance to lay down because of your mumbling.  “You like cheesecake?” // “What.” // “You said you liked cheesecake… in your dream.”  He goes on about it, but drops it when your head hits the pillow again; Mikey smiles and chuckles at how out of it you are.  He leans down and kisses the back of your head before laying beside you.  It wasn’t long before you started mumbling again, and Mikey couldn’t help but giggle as he pulled you closer.