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Smut Week: Day 5 | Jeon Jungkook

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

W/C: 2500

Originally posted by pkjjm



Being older than half of your friends didnt bother you too much. There was something about being an older sister to Tae Jimin and Jungkook that just made you smile. It made your heart happy. Though all of the boys would come to you speaking advice, the younger ones especially did, you seemed to always be locked away with one of them while they told you your deepest darkest worries.

So when Tae and Jimin approached you to talk to you alone you didnt thing twice about it before standing up, adjusting your jeans and following them to their room.

‘So we have something to tell you.’ Jimin said with a sly smirk. 'Its about one of the boys.’

'You’re not going to get beat up for telling me will you?’ You joked pulling a pillow on your lap.

'You can’t tell him we told you.’ Taehyung said.

'Okay, so tell me what?’

'Its about Jungkook.’ You chuckled.

'He’s going to actually kill you then if your telling his secrets.’

'Well we will keep it venue. Its cause were worried about him.’ Taehyung said biting at his lip. You rose an eyebrow and waited for him to continue.

'He likes someone.’ Jimin started. 'Someone who’s a lot older than him.’

'Well not a lot older, but older enough.’ Tae added.

'Okay, and your worried about this why?’ You asked folding your arms.

'Cause were all friends with her too and we don’t want his crush to ruin anything.’

'Well if she’s older don’t you think shed be mature enough to get over it and not make things weird?’ You asked.

'Its more that we all know so we all see how desperate he is trying to flirt with her and how bad he is at it. Its just making us all uncomfortable.’ Taehyung said looking to Jimin.

'Were just worried, we all are. We don’t want to lose her as a friend you know?’ You nodded understanding what Jimin was saying.

'It doesn’t help that she’s completely oblivious so it makes him try even harder.’

'And he’s so wrapped up in this crush that he’s even starting to discard his responsibilities to the group just to spend extra time with her.’ Thats what set you off.

'He what?’ You said sternly, your eyebrows pressing together.

'Yeah. He was supposed to help Hoseok the other day with choreo and he blew him off to spend time with her.

'Thats not okay.’ You said shaking your head. 'So what do we do?’

'We were hoping you would know what to do.’

'Well… do you want me to talk to hi-’

'No. if he knew you knew he’d kill all of us.’ Jimin cut you off.

'But maybe I can talk to some sense into him…’

The next night the boys all filed into your apartment for dinner, you had been cooking almost all day as a congratulations your starting your tour soon, ill miss you dinner. The older boys took over the living room, all fighting over who got the cooler looking remote control for the gameing device you had bought just for when they came over. The younger boys helped you in the kitchen, well they stood around while you finished cooking after raiding the fridge for beer.

You noticed at dinner how awkward everyone but Jungkook was being. They all would look at him and then look at each other and you saw what they meant. Jung kook was acting weird. You tried to help the situation, calling peoples names to talk about different things while trying to tell jokes that only a few of them would laugh at. Eventually you gave up, they were all to focused on Jungkook. You stood starting to take their plates to take them into the kitchen, smiling sadly at Tae as you did so.

You saw him roll his eyes when Jungkook immediately stood to help you so as you lead the way to the kitchen you decided to talk to him.

'Hey, Kook can I talk to you for a second?’ You asked as he brought int he last few plates, the rest of the boys now moving back to lounge all over your couch.

'Yeah whats up?’ He smiled coming to stand right next to you, drying the dishes as you washed them.

'So its come to my attention that you have a crush.’ You said, getting straight to the point.

'Oh.. Look Y/n,’

'Kookie no girl is worth you turning down your bets responsibilities for. I don’t care how much you like her. And if this girl liked you back she wouldn’t want you to do that. Those boys in there need you.’

'Does this girl like me?’ He asked softly, convincing himself that you had just confessed to him.

'Well how am i supposed to know that, I didnt even know you liked someone till I was told. Look, Kookie,’ You said as his face became confused. 'Just talk to her. Wether its to tell her you like her or to tell her you need to focus on bts. But what ever you do just remember bts needs to be the most important thing in your life.’

He nodded and bit his lip, putting the dried plate where it belongs.

'Y/n, I uh.. I really like you.’ He said turning to face you.

The dish slipped slightly from your hand and a 'everything okay in there?’ from Namjoon came from the living room. You looked back at Jungkook who looked at your terrified, your heart beating extremely fast. You looked away as everything flooded back to you. Last week you hadn’t felt well and texted the group chat asking one of them to bring you cough drops and sprite. Jungkook of course came to your rescue, but that must of been when Hoseok had been blown off by him. Your eyes met his again and something in your heart lurched, but you were angry. How could that happen? You treated him like a little brother. You dried your hands and walked away from him and out into the living room, tossing the damp towel to the side as you did so.

'I think its time for everyone to go home.’ You said clapping your hands. Your eyes met Jimin’s and you glared, how could he not warn you? How couldn’t any of them warn you?

'Is everything okay?’ Yoongi said sitting up slightly.

'Im.. I just need to go to bed. Im not feeling well.’ You said running your hands through your hair.

With out any questions they all got up and softly thanked you for dinner, all giving you a soft side hug and an occasional cheek kiss. Jimin had texted you privately asking what happened but you chose to ignore it, and Jungkook as he looked at you once more before you closed the door.

Your head spun, there was no way Jungkook liked you. There was no way.  You had convinced yourself that he just was messing with you, that it was some prank but as he texted you, and then texted you four more times you knew that it wasn’t a joke.

noona please.

are you okay?

please talk to me.

y/n…

You continued to ignore them all the next day. You were equally as mad that someone didnt warn you as you were that this was happening. Jimin threatened to come over to force you to talk you finally responded and told him you just wanted to be left alone, which eventually he did.

It was late and you were starting to feel bad for kicking the boys out and ignoring them all day. You could tell they were worried. Your doorbell rang and you yawned, throwing the blanket that had a big picture of Hoseok’s smile on it onto the floor, gag gifts from the boys. Your eyes stuck to the tv as you made your way to the door, opening it before you even looked to see who it was. When you turned to see Jungkook there with your favorite flowers you had half the mind to close the door on him, but you stepped aside and let him in.

'Im so sorry that I made you mad.’ He said handing you the flowers.

'You just caught me off guard thats all. I hate being the last person to know things.’ You said giving him half a smile. For the first time you realized just how handsome he really was.

'I just.. I thought we could talk about it.’ He said, his face was pale and you could tell how scared he was. You let him come in further and laid the flowers on the kitchen counter before joining him on the couch, pulling Hobi’s face back up to cover you.

'That is the worst blanket I’ve ever seen.’ He said making you chuckle slightly. 'Im sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I was just doing what you told me to do.’ he said.

'I realized that.’ You started. 'Its just I-’

'Is it because I’m to young? The others said its cause I’m too young.’ You thought for a second and that really wasn’t it.

'Its not because of your age,  I just thought you viewed me as a big sister so hearing that you had feelings just caught me off guard.’ You bit your lip. You watched as he looked at you, his eyes flicking down to your lips and back to your eyes.

'Do you think you could ever feel the same way?’ He asked, now avoiding all eye contact.

'I think…’ You stared at him and smiled, your heart warming slightly. 'I think I could.’

He’s head snapped up and his cheeks instantly turned red. For the first time he made you nervous. You looked to the tv and then back to him. Reaching forward you took his hand in yours and squeezed it.

'Why don’t you stay?’ You asked taking the next step. He gave you a big smile and looked down to your hands.

'FIne, but I’m not sitting under this.’ He said pulling at the blanket.

You sat there, you hand still in his as the two of you watched tv. It felt like normal, but with a slightly new flare. You couldn’t help but bite your lip when you’d see him looking at you from the corner of your eye. You two took turns laughing and commenting at the things that were happening. You had moved to slightly lean against him, one arm wrapping around his while your other hand pulled his into your lap. You could feel his skin heat up under your fingers making you blush slightly.

Now as you talked your faces were closer and neither of you could keep your eyes from flicking down to stare at the others lips. You finally had enough of this. You wanted to kiss him so badly, you wanted to see if there was something there and this was the easliest way to find out. The next time you were both looking at one another you leaned up and pressed a soft kiss on him. As you pulled away and looked back to the tv you  could see his wide smile. He reached out to pull your chin so you were looking at him again.

His face approached your slowly, but the moment your lips met the kiss was intense. All those months of him secretly crushing on you built up was just unleashed as he kissed you with so much passion. You shifted, your hands grabbing to his shirt to pull him forward as you laid against the couch. He followed you willingly, laying on you to kiss you deeper. It didnt take long for you two to begin to pant into the kiss and you couldn’t help yourself but to grab onto his hair and start to slowly roll your hips against him. He groaned instantly, loving the way you moved against him.

His hand found your hip and pushed your shirt up just enough so he could rub his thumb against your waist. His dream of finally being able to feel you coming true. He would never tell you, but he dreamed about these kinds things.

With your shirt now pushed you you moved your hands to pull at his. Getting the hint that you wanted it off he helped your pull it off. You ran your hands down his neck and across his shoulders, rubbing firmly. When you finally hooked your arms around his neck you lifted your hips into him further making him groan again.

'Is this okay?’ He said breathlessly, his lips brushing yours.

All you did was chuckle and sit up making him remove himself from you. You reached the hem of your shirt and pulled it off before moving yourself to straddle his lap, pulling him into you closer. He chuckled agains your lips as the kiss picked back up again. His hands instantly grabbed your behind and started to move you, groaning as you rolled your hips against his already erect member you rolled like that for a minute, the both of you groaning and squeezing at one another to deepen the kiss.

You squealed when he picked you up slightly and laid you on the couch, laughing into a gasp as his lips left yours and began to kiss down your neck. Finding your sweet spot he smiled, now sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin. You moaned breathlessly and wondered to yourself how his lips could feel this good against your skin. You didnt realize your eyes had closed until the opened to see him pulling your shorts down.

You lifted your body so he could easily pull them off and as you opened your legs for him you were half surprised to see him take charge and kiss up the inside of your thigh until his tongue was liking the length of your core. You gasped at the feeling and instantly your back arched. You fought against the feeling to press your thighs together and sensing this Jungkooks hands moved to hold your legs apart. He ate you quickly, his tongue flicking and rolling against you. Every other flick he’d prod your entrance with his tongue letting his teeth add a slight pressure to your clit.

He had you a moaning clenching mess by the time he was to horny to continue. You panted as he sat up to quickly remove his pants and the moment he was leaning back towards you, you grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into kiss him once again. You could feel him stroking himself, his hand hitting your core when he reached his tip. His fingers than moved to stroke you a few times before the feeling of him lining himself up with you over came your senses.

You broke the kiss to  tilt your head back as he quickly entered you. He took advantage of your exposed neck, kissing roughly into it as his hands now moved to push your legs up. He pumped into you quickly. So quickly that you clenched the nearest thing you could with one hand as the other gripped harshly into his back. Moaning on top of you he gripped harder to your legs and pushed himself up.

Pounding deeper now he let out short sweet grunts, the sound of his skin slapping against yours making your body tingle. The higher the pleasure rose the louder you’d gasp and the louder you gasped the faster Jungkook would go. His skin started to shine with how hard he was going and his bottom lip would catch between his lip as he watched you squirm under him. Your hands found his and he intertwined your fingers.

The moment you moaned his name and told you were going to cum he lent back over to kiss you quickly, wanting nothing more than to swallow the sound of you moaning under him. Your entire body clenched making him moan as that included your core.

'Ah, fuck.’ He breathed, his pumps instantly staggering.

You gripped to him tighter and pushed your chest into his, breaking the kiss as you head tilted back again. You gave a soft squeal as your body released, the feeling of him riding you through your orgasm setting your body on fire. You pulled at his neck, your eyes closing and your lips finding his again to quiet your whimpers. The feeling of him pulling out quickly and cumming against your skin made you moan again.

Without even looking you reached down and took ahold of the blanket and wiped yourself off. The feeling of Jungkook chuckling agains your skin made your eyes open and look at him.

'Poor Hyung.’ He said nodding to the blanked where a glistening streak of cum covered Hoseok’s cheek.

Dad Shawn

  • Sleepy Shawn rolling out of bed to get the baby at 4am
    He’s shirtless, and his hairs a mess, but the baby isn’t crying anymore
  • The way he’d look at your newborn like she’s made of gold
  • He’d always be willing to change the diapers
    Because thats the one thing he actually can do
    Since you’re almost always on feeding duty
  • “She rolled over, SHE ROLLED OVER! Babe, did you see that?”
    “Do it again sweetie, I want to record it, can you do it again?”
  • Shawn smiling proudly anytime someone calls your baby cute
    Almost like he’s thinking, yeah, I made that
  • “She said ‘Dada!’”
    “Shawn, she didn’t say anything.”
    “But she wants to, I know she does.”
  • He’d sing your kids to sleep
    And it was always the fastest way of getting them down
    When he was traveling for work, you’d put him on speakerphone
    So he could sing to the kids at night from wherever he was 
  • He would throw your children in the air and catch them
    Almost giving you a heart attack every time
    But they’d be laughing so hard
  • Saturday mornings were for cartoons
    And you don’t know who looked forward to it more
    Shawn or the kids
  • Every time Shawn returned home from a work trip
    He always brought toys, always
    Despite you telling him that they already had too many
  • Shawn taking your daughter out on “dates” when she’s like 7
    So that she would know how she deserved to be treated by a man
  • “So uh, babe, you know how you told us not to get a puppy?”
    “Yeah…”
    “Well, the shelter had so many cute ones.”
    “Mhmm?”
    “So we didn’t get a puppy, we got two. One for each kid.”
  • Anytime your kids were brought up in an interview
    Shawn always had a new story to tell about them
  • “She can sleep in our bed, just for tonight, please babe?”
  • Shawn helping your kids with homework
    “Um, I think we should ask your mom about that one.”
  • He’d always be in the backyard with your kids
    Showing them the best way to catch insects 
  • Your kids always like it better when Shawn pushes the cart or stroller
    “Vroom!” Crash! “Oops”
  • He’d build forts with your kids in the living room
    And you’d come home to see Shawn’s legs sticking out the back
    Because he’s too big to fit inside
    But he’s in there anyway
  • Shawn coaching your kid’s hockey team
  • And taking off of work early to watch them in the school play
  • He’d make sure your little men knew how to treat girls
    “Buddy, you gotta hold the door open.”
  • He’d write so many songs about your kids
    Most of them would never get released
    But you’d play it for them when they got older
  • “I’ll buy you ice cream if you stop screaming.”
    “Shawn, that is not how you’re supposed to parent.”
    “But it worked.”
  • Shawn would always be telling your kids he loves them
    In the most random moments too
    Your son runs inside while playing hide and seek with his brother
    And Shawn’s like “Hey son, I love you.”
    “I know dad. Help me hide.”
  • You never thought you’d see Shawn as passionate about anything
    The way he was passionate about music
    But then he became a dad.

anonymous asked:

Dear Daddies: The way you treat your little girl teaches her how to treat herself. My Daddy never has time for me. I'm inconvenient. I'm unimportant. I stopped eating two days ago. He hasn't noticed. If I don't matter to him, I don't matter to myself.

Nothing needs to be added here. Frame it and put it on the wall. Couldn’t have said it better myself

#123 - Dennis

Omg, I don’t remember who requested this! 😵 But thank you anyway, hope you all enjoy this! 🤗💕

Pairing: None
Warnings:
Harassment/Cussing
Drabble challenge:
#123 “Oh, did I scare you, big boy?”


The air inside the small bar was warm, and sticky, and filled with thick smoke. The light was dim and the music barely hearable over the chattering voices and other background noises.

You had a good view on the bar counter and the pool tables, which were standing in the center of the room. A couple of younger men were playing and placed bets while they drank pint after pint. You had also noticed the few shady looking people sitting in the far corners of the place, as soon as you had entered. They were mostly keeping to themselves, even though you could feel a pair of eyes watching you every now and then.

You kept yourself busy with your phone. It gave you a fake feeling of safety and it also kept the guys around you at bay since it already looked like you were waiting for someone. In fact, you were waiting for someone. Not a big, intimidating dude, but your smaller, emotionally fragile girlfriend.

She had just recently broken up with her boyfriend and her idea of closure and solace was meeting her friend, namely you, in the sketchiest bar around town.

Fucking Perfect.

You took a sip of your lukewarm beer and tried to ignore the urge to grimace. You hated the taste of beer, even more so if it was warm. But frankly, it was the only beverage you were confident to order when the bartender had asked you what drink you wanted. You were sure you wouldn’t find something like a Strawberry Margarita on the menu anyway.

You let your gaze wander around the bar again as you mentally cursed your friend for being late. Thinking of the devil, your phone buzzed with a text of your friend, informing you she was not coming to the bar.

I’m meeting up with Ken.. he wants to talk about everything. Don’t go to that bar alone! I’ll call you tomorrow xo

With a deep sigh, you shoved your phone back into your purse. You decided that it was best for you to find some new friends. Friends who were reliable; friends who would never leave you all by yourself in a shady bar full of thugs, bikers and whatnot.

Without further hesitation, you got up and left for the door. You slithered through the crowd of people and ignored anyone who called out for you; who tried to get your attention. You didn’t stop moving; you were beyond done with this place.


Cold air hit your face as soon as you stepped outside the stuffy bar, and you didn’t notice who left shortly after you.

A shiver ran down your spine. It was already colder that you had expected, even for pre-fall season. You zipped your light jacket up and started walking towards the few parking spaces, a little offside the bar.

You slowed down your pace as soon as you spotted the five gentlemen standing by their motorcycles. You weren’t the type of person to judge someone by their looks, but – they looked intimidating; to put it mildly. You were usually confident and not easily scared, but everything changed whenever it turned dark outside, especially when you were all by yourself. “Great.”, you muttered under your breath as they abruptly  stopped talking after noticing you.

Their eyes were on you. You just knew, without even looking at them, and you kept your eyes fixated on the ground as your stomach twisted into a knot of anxiety.

“Hey there, sugartits.”

Your cheeks grew hot as you kept walking past them. You felt so uncomfortable ignoring him when he was clearly talking to you; fearing that it will upset him, even though you were disgusted by his nickname for you.

His friends started snickering as one of them just got an obvious rejection from you. He did not like that.

“I said hey!”

You flinched and did the one thing you should not have done; you stopped walking, dead in your tracks.

“You shouldn’t talk to a lady like that.”

Puzzled, you looked to your right, at the stranger next to you. His cold gaze was fixated at the bikers, unfazed by their looks and beside his somehow nerdy glasses, you were sure he was not one to be messed with.

“And who’re you? Her boyfriend?”

“You could do better than that, sugartits.”

They kept mocking you until the stranger leaned a little closer. “Do you want me to walk you back to your car?”

You swallowed hard as you looked at him, unsure if you should trust a stranger just to get away from other strangers. However, you decided that he looked like the lesser evil, like you could at least beat him if you had to. Hesitantly, you nodded.

“Alright, come on.” He shoved his hands into the pockets of his jacket and walked closer to you as you passed the men, insulting both of you while doing so and yet you were relieved they didn’t assault you at least.

“You shouldn’t be here all by yourself.”, he suddenly said in an almost scolding way.

“My friend cancelled on me.” You side glanced at him, and decided he wasn’t unattractive. “Besides, you’re alone too.”

He snorted. “No, I’m not.”

You rounded the corner to the parking spaces behind the bar as you furrowed your brows at him, wondering if he had a date or if he had been at the bar as well.

“I’m – Dennis, by the way.”

“Hm”, you hummed acknowledging as you spotted your car among two others. “(Y/N).”

The small place was barely lit by the lights of bar and suddenly you were aware that you were solely by yourself, relying on a stranger’s help. Frantically, you rummaged for your car keys, just as you heard footsteps behind you.

“Aw, look at these two lovebirds.”

Your breath hitched in your throat as you turned around. You could barely make out the huge silhouette of the guy who had called out to you at first.

“Am I interrupting you?”, he snickered as he walked up to you, and you were surprised when Dennis gently pushed you behind him.

“Oh, did I scare you, big boy?”, he kept mocking as he got closer while Dennis kept quiet, and instead of jumping in your car, you were frozen with fear.

“I just want to talk to your little friend there, man. How ‘bout you treat yourself a drink? I’m not in the mood to crush your face, you know.”

“I don’t think so, but I suggest you turn around and leave before something happens.”, Dennis advised, voice low and taut.

“Well, ain’t you a brave one.”, he chuckled darkly before his fist lunged out. You shrieked as you squinted your eyes shut, convinced you wouldn’t survive the night.

However, the fight was short-lived. You heard a few quick punches being thrown and a heavy body slumping to the ground.

“You should leave now.”

Cautiously, you opened your eyes again and were met by Dennis, furiously wiping his hands on a bright yellow cloth. You stared at him in disbelief, wondering who carried a cloth around like that; except for professional serial killers. Probably.

“T-thank you.”, you stammered as you scurried to your car, opening the driver’s door with trembling hands.

“Don’t mention it.”, he murmured, before he disappeared, leaving the unconscious biker’s body in the shadow of the other car.

Just Rogue One Things (I Noticed in the Movie)

I know a lot of people have made these posts already, but I wanted to make my own. Sorry if I point out stuff you’ve seen on other lists.

-SPOILERS-

-8 year old Jyn runs like a girl. Just sayin’.

-Saw seems like a great guy, and I’m not trying to attack him or anger his fans, BUT… What the HECK was he thinking, leaving 16 year old Jyn in a BUNKER of all things??? Literally ANY OTHER PLACE WOULD’VE BEEN BETTER. Does he not remember finding her so many years ago, alone in the world, scared, mourning her mother, missing her father, IN A BUNKER??? *screams for days*

-On I calmer note, I love the outfits in this movie. Jyn (and everyone else) dresses SO modestly. Like, the most skin she ever shows is her wrists. I cannot even begin to say how much I appreciate that. 

-Jyn is trembling a bit when the Rebel Commanders and Cassian explain why they busted her out of prison. 

-We get to see Cassian put on/take off that coat SO MANY times. Actually, he changes his clothes a lot in this movie… THANK YOU DISNEY

-Cassian says, “That’s Jedha” in an awkward attempt at small talk, and Jyn is having NONE OF IT. It’s basically the equivalent of him coming up to her and going, “So, crazy weather, huh?” Nope, try again, sir.

-Cassian loves the way Jyn talks to K-2SO. Don’t even pretend you didn’t notice.

-”You seem awfully tense all of a sudden.” Girl, have you been paying ANY attention to this guy? He’s the very definition of tense. Seriously, look up the word ‘stressed’ and you’ll find his frowning face. (A related search will probably ask you “Did you mean /stress/?” Click on that and you’ll get Jyn’s picture.)  

-Right after Jyn shields Cassian from the explosion behind them, he gives her a very brief look of complete shock. Blink and you’ll miss it, though. 

-I’m sure most of you saw this the first time, but it took me 3 viewings to realize that Chirrut. SAT. ON. A. DEAD. STORMTROOPER. Ah, to one day achieve that level of sass… 

-So, to sum up Jyn’s actions in Jedha: She saved a little girl, destroyed several Stormtroopers, protected Cassian’s butt, and topped it all off by JUMPING IN FRONT OF K-2SO TO KEEP HIM FROM GETTING SHOT BY BAZE. And y’all are wondering why Cassian couldn’t just leave her behind???

-What was Saw thinking as he watched Jyn’s REAL father tell her that he loved her, that he thought of her every day, that the pain of losing her was almost more than he could take, that she was still his beloved, his stardust…? I have so many feelings. 

-Saw approves of RebelCaptain when he says, “Go with him [Cassian], Jyn!”

-Also, Cassian pulling out his blaster when he sees Jyn on her knees, like, “WHAT’D YOU DO TO HER, YOU MONSTER??? FIGHT ME!!!” is gold. 

-Poor Cassian. The man just wants to do his job, his horrible, murderous job, and now he finds himself surrounded by people who are huge fans of the Erso Family. Even K is starting to warm up to Jyn. He’s doomed if he kills Galen, doomed if he doesn’t. 

-You can actually see the sheer panic on his face when Jyn starts defending her father. He looks like he wants to throw up. Outstanding acting there, Mr. Luna. Well done.

-These guys would be dead so many times throughout the film if not for Bodhi. He is arguably the most important member of the Rogue One team. (And he has no idea.)

-”Your father’s message. We can’t risk it. You’re the messenger” is THE most bull crap excuse ever. Cassian could’ve said, “No, this is a job for men” and he would’ve fared better. 

-Seriously, though, watch Cassian’s body language in this scene. He won’t face Jyn, won’t look at Jyn, does his best not to talk to Jyn. He’s an experienced spy with hundreds of secrets buried in his mind, and yet, around her, he’s a mess. 

-K is probably so confused after getting yelled at by Cassian. “I’m finally civil with your little girly-friend and this is how you treat me? #humansarecrazy”

-Jyn calls Galen ‘father’ once. After that, it’s only ‘papa’. Why? Because, deep down, a part of her is the same little girl who hugged him and told him she loved him. That part resurfaces when she sees him after SO LONG, and it’s painfully clear how much she wants to be his little girl again. This scene has so much psychological depth, I can’t even

-Also, Galen’s body was so twisted. Getting blown up is not a gentle way to go.

-MEANWHILE: Bodhi manages to steal an Imperial cargo shuttle. But apparently that’s too boring to show on screen.

-AND IN OTHER NEWS: Chirrut shoots down a TIE Fighter. From the ground. With a crossbow. Also, he’s blind. “Is he a Jedi?” “No. The Jedi wish they were HIM.”

-At some point when Cassian and Jyn are having their little spitting contest (just kidding I love that scene and both of them so much), Chirrut stands. Check it out. He was sitting. Now he’s standing. (Ooooo, you’d better watch out, Captain Andor. Jyn has friends in high places.

-I wanna high-five the person who shouted, “Just let the girl speak!” 

-Anyone else notice that Cassian and Jyn both said “I do” in this movie? No? Just me? Okay, then. *cough* They’re married. *cough*

-”I’ll be there for you. Cassian said I had to.” WHEN? WHERE? HOW? I NEED ANSWERS, DANG IT! 

-Cassian, you smug little jerk, you could at least pretend to be embarrassed about K-2.

-Okay, so I love the cute scene on the ship. Like, so, so, SO much. But I just have to ask- what was Jyn’s plan there? “Awe, Cassian’s smile is so adorable, and I’m just so happy right now. Imma go, uh… stand awkwardly close to him, freak the both of us out, and then make it look like an accident.” Real smooth, Jyn.  

-Grenades are pure evil.

-”Who are you?” Krennic asks, after hearing Cassian scream her name in the data vault. Repeatedly. “Who are you?” he asks, after witnessing her hop out from behind some crates on Edu and shout, “FATHER!” in Galen Erso’s direction. “Who are you?” he asks, and then stares like an idiot when she answers, “You know who I am.” Orson, boy… You’re done. Go home.

-When Cassian keeps Jyn from attacking the dying Krennic, he says, “Leave it.” IT. Like Krennic isn’t even a human being. (Or maybe he meant leave ‘it’, as in her anger, because they’d won.) Either way, Jyn listened, and that’s awesome.

Okay, I’m finally done with this WAY too long post. 

Jealous pumpkin. Harry styles imagine

WARNING:smut
I know it’s very long time that someone request this and I’m so lazy in updating. I’m sorry though. Hope you enjoy

:both are arguing about something stupid and the have sex by anonymous :

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I throw my dress on bed as Harry pulling off his tie “are you stupid what were you thinking about?” He shout referring to the time when I was talking with one of his female friends and the models about some fashion thing.
I wasn’t export in fashion but I have my own opinion about the clothes and the sense of fashion that I have was special and I really want him to respect it. But that’s because he was furious and maybe ashamed of me talking about the things I like with some model

“what’s your problem” I shout at him “are you ashamed of me?” I ask him , he laughed an angry laugh “are you crazy? Of course I’m not ashamed of you, I just don’t like it when you argue with some person who doesn’t deserve it, and you just make a joke of yourself there everyone was laughing at you” he said throw his clothes on the chair.

“it wasn’t only me they were laughing at ,your little model friend was there too” I pushed him hard on his chest “no no no don’t start it” he said hold my hand, his eyes are red from madness, I know this is his weakness, however it’s so cruel to use this card against him but I’m so heartbroken and my pride is hurt. I love harry with all of my heart but still I don’t like when he care about his ex-girlfriend

“I know you still have a little crush on your Little cute ex-girlfriend” I tried to free my hand but he doesn’t let me “shut up y/n of course you know I don’t, why you think this low of me?“he looks hurt a moment but other emotions hide it in his eyes. I push him harder with my wrists in his hands "I don’t think low of you ,I knew she’s better ,more beautiful ,taller , with that beautiful body that everybody wants , why you choose me over her?” He hold me tight in his arms “then tell me y/n, why are you thinking this slow of yourself?”
I look everywhere but him. One of his hands run around my waist and the other Cup my face, make me stare in his eyes “tell me y/n why do you think you are less beautiful than her or than anyone ?”
I shake my head trying to push him but he hold me in his arms"I think every part of your body is way better than her or anyone” he said makes me blush in his arms. It’s just like always, out argument will end with his beautiful words, he knows what to tell me or how treat me to make me feel calm.

“your little cute eyes when they are shining of excitement” he kissed my eyes slowly and with passion “or your little nose when it crinkle when you concentrate” he slowly kissed nose “oh god don’t let me talk about her lips” he leaned on and our lips touched each other’s. his hand sneaks around my shoulder and he slowly unhooked my bra, with so passion and need.

We ran out of air but our lips which is still connected. He brushed his hand on my breast before squeezing it make me moan in his mouth. “I love these little breast of yours that are mine and only mine” he said push me on bed while unbuttoned his shirt and pull down his tight pants make me swallow my drool.

I stare at him in lust while he pull out a condom “do you like what you see?” I nod at him scared to open my mouth and moans leaves it.
He smirked before lay on me and pull down my panties “and don’t let me talk about these long legs” he ran his hands everywhere, every part of my body while he makes love to me.

He laid beside me breathless and I was run out of words. He pulled me in his arms “and your heart baby, it’s way more beautiful than any other in this world” he kissed my head as I kiss his chest “I love you harry” I told him while resisting sleep , it was a long night “I love you too little jealous pumpkin” he said before I fall sleep

There’s a trend I’ve noticed in fiction that I honestly don’t like: When a book or movie is teaching us about values, they always teach us that the most important things in life are friendship and courage and the like. The bad guys are always the big-picture thinkers, the intelligent ones and the ones who value logic over emotion. I feel like these books are telling us that friendship is more important than hard work, and who cares if you have a future as long as you’re a nice person? I don’t think that’s a realistic message to send, to be honest. Intelligence and logic are important, in many ways just as important as friendship and bravery - in some ways, more important. They should be more balanced in fiction, in my opinion.

13. Dan x Reader “The British are invading again” “Fuck!”

If you were to list some of your biggest accomplishments you would probably say that becoming a mother would be pretty high on your list. You did, however, feel a bit outnumbered as your husband Dan and your children all had cute accents while you had your boring north American accent. You had told Dan that you were jealous one day when emotions and hormones were high. He promised that he would try his hardest to try and not sound adorable. What an ass.

Dan had taken the kids out for a little Daddy time so you could get some free time. Just as you finished up an email you heard the little pitter patter of children’s feet and tiny voices call out for you.

“Mummy?! We’re home and daddy brought us ice cream. He said not to tell you because it’s a surprise. Oops.” You see the two little faces of your babies appear in your bedroom. You could have guessed that they had a treat as it was all over there little faces. Just as you help them up on the bed you see Dan pop into the room.

“The British are invading, again.” dan had a big smile on his face as he made his way to the bed.

“Fuck.” You were happy to have the house full again. but you could have used just ten more minutes of quiet.

“They are the worst secret keepers ever.” Dan gave you a quick kiss on your cheek. ”Hello, my love. How was your little bit of time alone?” You take the treat from Dan as he crawls into the bed with his cute little family.

“It was wonderful. I missed you guys terribly as it was really quiet in the house” You started to pet your son’s head as he laid his head down on your pregnant belly.

“Well, we missed you too.Just so you know nobody is better at keeping the kids calm and still able to get all of the treats better than you.” You smiled as you leant in to give him a kiss. “Don’t worry love. By the time this one comes you should be a pro. Dan smiled as he rested his head on your shoulder. Your daughter saw the cuddle puddle and decided to cuddle into Dan and yourself. You couldn’t have been happier anywhere but there.

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Reaction no. 128: When you find a song with a great beat and you pretend to be a drummer. 

You know, I’ll be happy if queen Mona is AD (full circle) because she has a real motive now. She’s been saving the liars asses for 5 damn seasons and how do they pay her? By letting her out of everything and not telling her anything. Just doing like of she doesn’t exist.
Okey, I know she tortured the girls for a season but what was the worst thing she did?!? Letting Ella know her husband was cheating? Send them a tooth necklace? C'mon, I’ll be so angry If I were Mona, always trying to help and seeing how they treat her like shit.
You got your right girl.

Imagine werewolf!Woozi smiling contently when you pet him.

Happy Fourth of July

A/N: Hey guys! So here’s a special fic to celebrate the 4th of July! Hope you like!

Tagging: @sammyxorae @twoeggsonehart @clever-girl-velocistar237 @kangdaesungofficial @sammys-angel @samanthasmileys

Author: @totallysupernaturaloneshots

Word Count: 1,687

Characters: God!Chuck x Reader

Pairing: God!Chuck x Reader

Warnings: None, really. Swearing maybe? Some fluff as well. Oh, the use of the Lord’s name in vain. Lol.

Your name: submit What is this?

Summary: It’s the Fourth of July and Chuck decides to take the reader out for a day at the beach and to a place for some special fireworks.

Originally posted by i-hate-all-people-in-the-world

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Imagine Request - Reconnections (MATURE)

Can you do an imagine where y/n keeps touching herself you know because J is so busy but he finds out and gives her the wildest/roughest night ever?

My back arched off of the bed in a moment of pleasure, my left hand ran down my thigh while the other rubbed circles on my clit. Soft moans left my throat as I took advantage of being home alone.

I laid spread out on the bed. My breath was steady but due to become heavy and rapid as I came closer. “Justin,” I whispered under my breath, imagining it was his fingers on me. I thought of him, busy doing interviews, having no idea what his girl was doing, what he was missing. I felt my actions increase in speed and pressure at the thought of him.

The bliss set in my stomach, causing me to cry out and grip the sheets beneath me. I only wished Justin was here to take care of me, to make me feel good, but right now, I’d settle for anything. I bit down on my bottom lip as I felt the increasing pleasure.

What I didn’t know was, Justin was seconds from walking through the door when he heard my moans and pleas for him. His eyes darkened at the sight of me spread out comfortably on our bed, my hands working their magic. He watched from the door.

“Oh, baby,” I heard a mumble, causing me to jolt up and bring my legs to my chest. I felt my cheeks heat up under Justin’s sympathetic gaze. He walked over to me and sat on the edge of the bed. “You poor girl.” His eyes glanced around my face, his left hand moved my messy hair out of my face.

I didn’t speak, I sat watching him. He took hold of my arms and moved them to my side, he ever so gently pushed me back so that my head hit the pillows and I was completely open to his eyes. His hands parted my legs and he climbed on the bed, nestling in front of me. “I’ve been so busy, I forgot to make sure my princess was satisfied.” His thumb ran down my clit, making me gasp. “Forgive me, baby.” He added more pressure when he repeated his previous action.

“Look at you.” He breathed out, his eyes never leaving the space between my legs. “Wet and swollen, how could I disown you like this?” He left a wet kiss on my knee that sat close to his face. He pulled away to pull his shirt over his head and discarded it carelessly on the floor.

He kept deep eye contact with me as he leaned down to leave a soft kiss on my clit, he watched the fire burn in my eyes. His lips wrapped around my sensitive area and sucked with pressure behind his actions, he lived for the moans that left my mouth. I ran my hand along his arm in attempt to grip onto something, anything that I could find.

“Mm.” My head fell forward, I sent him a pleading look. A low grunt escaped his lips and hit my clit.

“What? Does that feel good? I’m going to make you feel so, so good after how I’ve been treating you, babygirl. I’m going to make you cum so hard, you’ll forget all about those times you’ve had to put in effort to get yourself off.” He pressed two of his fingers at my entrance, slowly moving them inside.

I felt the rigidity of his fingers push up against my walls, I whimpered appreciatively. I was constantly under his gaze, his eyes switched from my face and his fingers burying themselves inside of me.

“Oh, that’s so good, baby. But,” A smirk edged at the very corner of his mouth. “I know you can take so much more.” He whispered, only seconds before adding another finger, I bit down on my bottom lip and took a hold of his silky hair, tugging on it. “Good girl.” He pressed his lips to my clit once more, leaving a wet kiss.

“Shit,” My back arched off of the bed in ecstasy. “My fingers feel so good inside you, I can’t wait to feel you around my cock, princess.” His breath felt like feathers running along my clit, making me come alive.

I felt the heat drag through my body, electrifying every inch, every corner. I soon felt my back leaving the soft sheets of the bed as I came. Justin’s tongue only heightened the strength of my orgasm by reconnecting with my clit while his fingers moved at an impossible speed inside of me. I cried out, writhing under his touch. His eyes never left me as he loved the feeling of making me fall apart.

His movements slow down but didn’t come to a halt like I expected. I cried out from the sensitivity. His eyes burned darker. “J-Justin,” I whimpered, trying to abandon him from my touch. He licked my clit with much more pressure than I needed, I felt the pain and pleasure mix and create something blissful.

“Shit, you must be so sensitive right now, baby. I’m sorry, but I need you worked up if I’m gonna fuck you good and hard like I plan to.” He grinned, sliding his tongue down the length of my clit once more.

He climbed off of me, making me whimper as I felt his body heat disintegrate from me. I watched him. He slid his trousers and his boxers down his legs, his socks followed. All the while, his eyes never left mine and the small smirk never left his lips. I felt a burn for him once again, for his touch. I struggled to keep my eyes level with his, feeling a hot flush when I noticed he was stood completely naked before me.

He moved over to me, leaning over my body. Letting out a breath, he scanned my body, his hand trailed from my chest to my thigh, not missing a spot on the way. “You,” He whispered. “are so fucking beautiful.” He hovered about me, his lips attacked my neck while he positioned himself at my entrance. “I’m going to make you feel so good to make up for how I’ve been treating you. Your poor little hole has been so deprived for such a long time.” He grunted when he pushed through the tightness of my walls, his eyes shuddered closed.

“I thought about you. All those times I was too busy, I thought about you, about us. I missed how good you looked bent over in front of me, or sat on top of me, riding me. Fuck, it’s only been a week and it feels like forever.” He muttered under his breath, looking down to watch himself moving against me. Without warning, he picked up the pace. My body jolted backwards with every thrust he gave, I clutched onto his shoulders for support. He watched my face the best that he could with his eyes rolling to the back of his head every time he moved his hips.

“D-Does that feel good?” His breath was heavy and unsteady, I could feel his breath against my face. “Tell me how good it feels, princess.

“Shit, it feels so good.” My fingernails dug into his skin, making him hiss, but he didn’t complain. “Oh, God.” I cried our involuntarily while the top part of my body lifted off the bed and I collided with Justin. I felt the slightest pain slide through my body as he dominated.

“Come here.” He retracted from me, making me whimper at the loss of his touch. “Lay on your stomach for me.” He rasped, biting down on his bottom lip as I rolled over and lay in front of him. “Mm.” The palm of his hand fell to my ass, sliding over it slowly. He squeezed it softly.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain hit the surface of my ass and a loud sound of skin hitting skin rang through the quietness of the room. I gasped when I felt it while Justin groaned. “I’m sorry, baby; I couldn’t help myself.” A few moments later, I then felt his lips on my ass, leaving a patch of wetness. I pushed my hips up backwards towards him. In response, he dug his fingernails into my thighs. “Justin, please.” I groaned.

“Patience, princess. I know I’ve made you wait, but I know how long it takes before you crack. If I’m correct, you can hold on just a little longer.” He took a hold of my hips and pulled them up. “Don’t start acting like this now, or I’m not going to be happy.” He directed a small slap on the side of my thigh.

I noticed the atmosphere of the room changing as his personality did. He became more degrading, rougher, more persistent. And I wasn’t complaining.

“You wanna make me happy, right?” He pulled me closer to him by my waist, my head rested on his shoulder, my back rested against his chest. He harshly took my right boob into his hand, using his thumb and finger to squeeze at my nipple. I cried out involuntarily. “I know you do, and the feelings mutual; I want only to make you happy, but I don’t think inpatient girls deserve to be fucked as good as I plan on fucking you. Are you going behave?” His breath dug into the skin on my neck, his eyes searched the side of my face. I nodded frantically, not trusting my voice.

He instantly let me go and I collapsed, landing on all fours. My hair fell in my face. My hips where pulled up and I felt Justin’s length at my entrance once more. “You want this inside of you, don’t you, babygirl?” I felt his hands scan my body constantly. I nodded once more. “Speak to me. I wanna hear you. Quiet girls don’t get fucked the way they want.” He spoke through gritted teeth.

“P-Please fuck me.” I whispered, I felt my hands shake while holding my body up.

“Louder.” He demanded, he only just pressed the tip of his dick inside of me.

“Fuck. Me.” I spat without thought, I felt his fingers dig into me once more. I felt myself become more and more tired as I awaited the feeling of pleasure.

Justin didn’t say anything. He simply slammed into me, causing me to moan in surprise. I already knew he was grinning to himself as he watched my body shake from in front of him. He kept his movements deep and slow, my hands balled into fists around the white sheets.

I heard various grunts and moans from behind me, making my body ignite as I heard Justin’s pleasure coming through his voice. We went on into the night, our sounds of bliss being the only thing that could be heard in the quietness of the bedroom. The moon shone down on us through the open window.

Bangtan ships (as I see them)

Mini descriptions of what I think about when I see these ships ⚓️ These were all I could think of (and man, I’m a sucker for any ships with Jimin involved)


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Yoonmin: dominant Yoongi, submissive Jimin but Jimin would always be a fucking tease —


tease tease tease until Yoongi’s had enough and pushes him on his knees and fucks his pretty little mouth.

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Imagine requested: Princesses

Imagine Brett Talbot is the father to one of your preschooler’s, and it surprises you because you hadn’t seen Brett since your Senior year which was half a decade ago, and you were absolutely stunned when he walked in with his little girl for Teacher Meeting Day. You had to act as if you hadn’t even realized it was him, and waited if he would realize you first.

“Hi there beautiful, what’s your name?” You ask playfully with the adorable little 4 year old girl. She giggled and says her name is Avea, and smiled widely, “Well I’m Ms. (Y/L/N).”

“Avea, baby, what did I tell you about going off without asking me first?” You froze only for a second hearing his voice again after so many years. It still had its heart fluttering effect on you but you had to remember that his werewolf senses probably could detect it, so you tried to breath calmly.

Brett told you about his supernatural powers back in junior year, at first you were totally freaked and didn’t talk to him for weeks on end, absolutely afraid, but when he saved you from a flying arrow at archery practice, you felt the flutter of your heart beat again when he was around so you made up with him, and since then you were his best friend. How he didn’t realize your feelings for him is still a mystery to you.

You took a soft breath, and you straightened your posture, and turned around to see him, his blue eyes still shimmering brightly as they did the last time.

“(Y/N)?” He asks, looking taken back and all around stunned to see your face once again. It makes you smile to see he’s remembered you after so many years.

“Brett,” You confirm his question, and smile widely as he smiles back, “It’s been so long, is.. is this your daughter?” You take a slight step away so the little girl is in full view, and is shyly looking up at the two of you.

“Yes, my little princess.” He bends down for a moment, easily picking her up, and in the moment you take a glance at his arms, that was your biggest weakness for him when it came to his body in high school other then his amazing personality, “How’ve you been (Y/N)?”

You smile and nod a little bit, “I’ve been good, got my degree last year, and this is my first year teaching, guess this is a small town after all.” You look around seeing the other parents and children walking, all curiously looking around the classroom of yours.

“Yeah, yeah it is.” He smiles softly, and glances down, maybe to your heels, and you smile to yourself.

“Well, I really should get going to talk to the other parents, but I’d love to meet your wife or- or girlfriend soon.” You nearly slap yourself for stuttering or even bringing that topic up, but you just had to get rid of the curiosity.

“I actually don’t have a wife, or girlfriend, just me and my little Avea, aint that right princess?” He nuzzles his nose into her cheek making her giggle, and it made your heart grow a little more closer to your old feelings for him at how he treated his little girl.

“Oh, oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bring it up-”

“Ms. (Y/L/N), may you start the presentation, please?” One of the impatient parents asked, and you nodded, apologizing, and gave a smile to Brett and his daughter, going to the front of the class to start speaking.

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It was a few hours after all of your new students and the parents left, and all of the Teacher Meetings were over, and everyone, even Brett and his daughter had left, and you leaned back in your desk chair, taking your bobby pins out, ruffling your hair because your hair was too tight for too long and it was starting to hurt. And you were nervous all day since these were going to be your first students so this was your first Teacher’s Meeting Day, and Brett made you even more nervous since you wanted to look good since you succeeded at what you had wanted to become.

“Mrs. Devan said you might be in here.” You sat up quickly, and tried to fix your hair but he had already seen it down and ruffled, so you gave up, leaving it partly messy. He was without his daughter, and your mouth opened before you could think.

“Hello, Brett.” You smile slightly, and got up from your chair, “Where is Avea?” Brett nodded behind him before speaking.

“She went to dinner with my mother tonight since that was her plans with her for her birthday, but it happened a little sooner.” You nod, understanding.

“Was there a question you forgot to ask earlier, or?” You trailed your sentence a little, waiting for him to finish it and answer.

“Oh, uh, yeah, there was.” He stepped a little closer to you. The thought of his werewolf senses popped back into your mind and you tried to keep your heart rate steady so he wouldn’t know you were nervous, “I miss you, (Y/N).” He spoke lightly as if he were worried someone else would here, and he raised his hand to your cheek, and you swallowed to try to keep your breathing down.

“I miss you too, Brett.” You sigh, closing your eyes. You missed him, a lot, and you leaned in, hugging him. After a second, he hugged you back tightly, “I’m sorry.” You say gently, pulling away after you were done hugging.

“For what, princess?” You laughed at that, remembering your nickname he’d given you so many years ago.

“For that argument we had before I left.” It was right after senior prom, right before Graduation, and you two hadn’t talked since. It was over him being too over- protective of you, and you thought it was because of the supernatural issues, but really it was because he was jealous of your former boyfriend that took you to Prom.

“It’s nothing now.”

“No, it’s still something, why were you so upset?” You asked, your curiosity getting the best of you still.

“I was jealous, okay?” He leaned in and kissed you passionately, taking you off guard, making you hold your breath. Brett pulled away slowly, and you opened your eyes slowly.

“Wha-what was that for?” You asked, absolutely stunned.

“I love you, (Y/N), and I tried to get over it, and I thought I did get over it, but when I saw you today, it was like, I don’t know, every emotion I thought I got rid of, just came over flowing, and-”

You leaned in, getting confidence from when he said he loved you, and kissed him gently to stop his rambles. He held his breath this time, and pulled away slowly a few moments after.

“I love you too, Brett Talbot.” You whisper onto his lips, looking into his eyes.

He closed his eyes slowly, and then they opened again, showing his real eyes. They were bright, beautiful red, and you waited to ask him later about his Alpha status, but now you leaned in and kissed him again, him kissing you back gently.