i am not sure why i look so chubby lately but ugh

3 AM ~ D.S.

A/N: I lowkey had a moment of weakness for the Daniel lane while writing this. Anyway, I wrote this last night at like 1 am and I hope you guys like this. Hugeeee thank you to my babe Viki ( @nightsspentthinking ) for proofreading this, you’re the real mvp ily Vik.

REQUESTED? No, I just felt like writing some fluff 

SUMMARY: You move to the other side of the country and are hoping for a fresh start and new people. Turns out that’s exactly what you find when you meet the boy next door

As your mom drives on the freeway, for what seems like hours you hum along to the songs in your playlist while following the raindrops on the window.  She finally pulls up to your driveway and you go to grab your last few bags from the backseat. Your mom traveled a lot for her work and once again they asked her to take over an office on the other side of the country. You’d been to the house a few times before to help your mom out with furniture and already bring some things over, but today you finally brought the last of your stuff to the house. In a way you were kind of excited this time around, you were ready for a fresh start and new people. When you and your mom came to see the house for the first time you briefly met your neighbor. You remember him introducing himself as Daniel. He seemed really nice and he came to bring you and your mom a cake his mom baked, he said it was this thing she did whenever new people moved into the neighborhood, sort of like a welcome gift.

A few weeks went by and even though you lived next to him, you only saw him in the morning when you went to your car to leave for class. You guys would always shyly wave and greet each other. But that would change soon enough you just didn’t know it yet.

It was about almost 3 am and you were just listening to some music in your room while trying to write an essay for your psychology class. You started to get tired around 1 am so you’d already had about 3 cups of coffee to stay awake and finish it. “Ugh” you say as you delete the last paragraph you wrote. Suddenly you hear a knock on your window. You get up from your chair to investigate the window. Your curtain had been open just a little and you peeked through the small crack before opening the rest of the curtain. You’re surprised when you see Daniel squatting in front of your bedroom window and raise your eyebrow at him before opening the window. “Before you ask I’m aware it’s 3 in the morning but, I lost my cat.” You can’t help but chuckle at his comment. “So, you knocked on my window at 3 in the morning because you lost your cat?” “Yes, well actually no, it’s not my cat I’m cat-sitting for a friend but I need you to help me find it.”

“Why me?” He looked at you and thought about it for a second. “Well, doesn’t this qualify as one of those spontaneous midnight things you do with the girl next door?”  You both chuckle and you eventually give in to help him find the cat. “Alright I’ll help you, what does it look like?” Daniel smiles, beaming with excitement as you agree to help him. “It’s a white Persian cat, he’s kind of chubby and looks angry at all times like he’s plotting a murder.“ You giggle because of Daniels description. “Okay, let’s go find your killer cat then.” You follow Daniel through your window to go outside. “So what’s the plan Danny boy?” “Really? Danny boy? You could’ve picked anything and you went with that?.” He shakes his head while chuckling. “If you get to call me ‘the girl next door’ I get to give you a nickname too.” He sighs and pulls a face. “Alright, Danny boy it is then.”  

“That’s him!” Daniel exclaims pointing at a white ball of fur. After staying out for about 2 hours looking for the cat and joking around with Daniel, you finally found him 2 blocks away from yours, napping on someone’s front porch. “Well, what are you waiting for, go grab him.” As Daniel walked up the porch quietly to try and grab the cat, you stood on the road watching him with a smile on your face. This boy was something else and you had to admit it intrigued you.  Daniel walked back to you with the cat in his arms and proudly said: “I caught him.” You couldn’t help but smile and took a quick picture of him with the cat. “What was that for?” he asked in amusement. “Just to remember you by.” You answered with a smirk. “Danny boy, the guy next door that comes knocking on your window at 3 in the morning on a school night, to ask for help finding a cat.” Daniel smiled and answered: “That will be my legacy.” He took out his phone as you were laughing at his comment and took a picture. You asked him the same question he had asked you and the blue-eyed boy looked you straight in the eyes. “To remember that I can always count on the cute girl next door that has a beautiful smile.” You couldn’t help but blush and look away after quickly whispering a ‘thank you’.

It was around 6 AM by the time you and Daniel had made it back to your street. Daniel had insisted on climbing up to your window with you to make sure you got inside safely. After you’d agreed and got inside, he sat down in your window. “I had a lot of fun.” he said while looking at you intently. “me too” you answered and paused for a second before continuing. “You’re the only person I would follow outside at 3 in the morning to go search for a cat.” Daniel smirked while scratching the back of his neck. “We should do this more often, it can be our thing.” You thought about it for a second and smiled. “Yeah, I’d like that.” After saying your goodbyes and giving him a hug, he looked back while getting out through the window and said: “Sweet dreams, Y/N”. “So you do know my name!” you had answered him before shooting him a radiant smile. “Of course I do, how can I forget the name of the pretty girl next door?” That’s the last he said before climbing down again and you thank god that he didn’t see you blush at his comment again.

After that night Daniel would come knocking on your window in the middle of the night every so often. He’d use anything as an excuse to come over and see you and tonight was no different. Once again you were up late working on a paper for one of your classes when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turn around ready to fight someone only to see Daniel standing in front of you. “Woah easy there Y/N, it’s just me.” He said before bursting out in laughter. “Would you stop coming in through the window, it scares the hell out of me every time! I told you to knock, and not just waltz in.” He chuckled “I know, I’m sorry, but your reaction is just so priceless every time.” “One day I will end up actually hitting you and it won’t be so funny anymore Danny boy.” He scoffed jokingly and swung his arm over your shoulder. “You wouldn’t hurt a fly, let’s be real.” “Hey” you whined at him “I don’t need the confirmation, Daniel.” You messed up his hair before asking what he wanted to do this time.

 “I was wondering if you wanted to go outside and stargaze for a little, I couldn’t sleep and I sat on the roof for a little and saw the light in your room was still on, so I thought I’d come over and ask if you wanted to join me.” You had always been a big fan of stargazing and excitedly exclaimed ‘yes’ before grabbing his hand and dragging him outside. You and Daniel sat on your roof for about an hour talking about all different kinds of things with a nice cup of coffee to stay warm. Daniel had brought a thermos filled with coffee because he knew you’d eventually need it. It was pretty chilly tonight and you hadn’t bothered to change out of your top and shorts to go outside. Daniel saw you shiver from the corner of his eye. “Are you cold?” he asked a little worried about you. “Just a little, I’ll go grab a jacket in a second.” He took off the sweatshirt he was wearing and gave it to you “nonsense, you can wear my sweatshirt.” You gladly took it and thanked him with a hug. “You look cute” he blurted out looking at you while biting his lip. You covered half of your face with the big sleeves of Daniels sweatshirt so he couldn’t see you smile. “I know you’re blushing Y/N, it’s no use to try and hide it.” He gently took your hands away from your face and looked at your face in the moonlight. He brushed his thumb over your cheek while staring into your eyes. “Do you want to kiss as badly as I do right now?” he asked while shifting his gaze to your lips. “yes” is all you said and with that, your lips connected.

After the gentle kiss Daniel grabbed his phone and snapped a picture of you blushing and smiling. It had become a habit to snap a quick picture by the end of the night, to remember your little spontaneous adventures. Even though you would always take these pictures you would still ask each other what you wanted to remember this night by. “What memory is going to go with that picture?” you asked him curiously. “It’s the night I kissed the beautiful girl next door and asked her to be my girlfriend.” You blushed even harder after hearing those words but end up grabbing your phone to snap a picture as well. “To me, it’ll be the night the cute boy next door finally kissed me and I said yes to being his girlfriend.” He gave you a gentle kiss on the forehead and you laid your head on his shoulder to continue stargazing.

Dating Min Suga would include….

-Lots (and I mean lots) of night visits in his studio.

-Mainly because he said he will come over to your place after practice, but it has been a few hours and he still hasn’t appeared.

-You force feed him, since he probably forgets because he is completely absorbed by his work. He appreciate your effort and these are the moments he knows why he loves you.

-You both can be in the same room for hours, him ignoring you since he is very busy, but you wouldn’t mind most of the time because you know how important his music is for him and you are doing your own thing anyways.

-You sometimes pop into his office just to give him a kiss on his forehead or cheek and leave directly afterwards. As surprised as Suga boy is he will react either way:

1. Either he just leaves you go but says something like “Gosh you are so needy .”, but he actually loves when you show him affection and in the same time respect his work.

2. Pulls you by the arm as you tried to leave back onto his lap and hugs you from behind “Come here.” He would probably continue working with you in his arms, you wouldn’t mind a tiny bit. “You are too cute Y/N.”

-You would be the laziest coupe of all time. Spending your free time in bed or the couch watching movies, sleeping or just having some very serious deep conversation about life. “Seriously though what if our whole life is just a dream and we actually stop dreaming when we stop breathing in oxygen?” -“Shut up, Y/N and go back to sleep” 

-Him messaging you every time he leaves the studio late even though you might be asleep, because he knows that otherwise you would worry. (Awkdjskdd so cute)

-Sometimes you would wake up at 4 am to find the cute message he sent you. “I am heading to the dorm now; unfortunately I couldn’t come see your stupid face today”

-You calling him multiple times sometimes because he is asleep or just to lazy to pick up and when he picks up he yells at you, but as soon as you fake a cry he apologises a million times.

-You and him listening to other bands music and fangirl/Boy (mostly you tho) over them together or gossip just shit about the members. “What they are together?” “Yeah I saw them making out during the award show when no camera was looking at them.”

-You seriously take some epic couple selcas cause you guys got SWAG, but yours and his phone will be full of each others derp faces or sleeping pictures.

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-Him always threatening to post the video of you dancing in your panties with a mask on your face to fire when you wouldn’t leave him work in peace.

-Seriously though he loves you a lot.

-You are his wallpaper on his work computer, but he would never tell you.

-Him secretly smiling at your actions from behind when you are being silly again with the maknaes.

-You being close friends with all the members and always text you when they are busy, because they know that Suga will probably not keep you updated. 

-They all love you and don’t understand how such a sweet girl like you can date a grumpy grandpa like Yoongi.

“Seriously Y/N he is sleeping all the time and when he’s awake his grumpy” - “But Jungkook look at his gummy bear smile!”

-Jin always worrying that he is not treating you with enough respect (Mother mode activated) but what the members don’t know is he treats you like no other  and you always have to reassure Jin he is lovely which he can’t comprehend.

-No one dares to mess with you when he’s there cause boy Yoongi can be scary. Poor baby V will probably tickle you or hug you and earn scary looks from Yoongi. – “Yah get your own gf.”

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-Suga being jealous when you spend too much time with the members and will probably act pissed off to you.

-He wouldn’t tell you why he is acting like this though.

-So you are trying to figure out what you did and once you found out you can’t stop teasing him about it. “Awww is Min Yoongi jealous of Tae-oppa” “Call him oppa one more time Y/N and you will see what will happen.”

-You are seriously not allowed to call any of them Oppa except him.

-Don’t expect a lot of skin ship from Yoongi, he is just the type that can’t show how much you really mean to him and that you are his world.

-But sometimes when he’s jealous or scared of losing you, he will cling onto you like a koala.

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- “I know I am the shittiest boyfriend ever but don’t leave me”- “I will never leave you Yoongi.”

-“Ugh you deserve better Y/N”- “I don’t want better i want you”

-When he is sleepy you sneakily steal some hugs and kisses from him. He wouldn’t even notice, and when he does he pretends to be asleep but won’t stop smiling for the rest of the day.

-He loves it when you hug him and show him that you care about him.

-You always jamming to Agust D and rapping so loud that he laughs his ass off at your rapping and tell you that you suck.

-But he always wants to teach you how to rap till you eventually become really good and making him super proud of you.

-You are forced to rap infrot of the rap line : “Namjoon, Hoseok check out Y/N rapping to cypher 2.”

-V and you rapping together all the time and Suga lets you rap his parts because he knows it will sound good from u unlike from V. (Poor baby xD)

-He loves you and your body the way it is, so when you feel unconscious about your stretch marks or your chubby stomach or too skinny arms he will just pull a face and say that you are being stupid again. (How charming.)

-“I don’t understand how you, from all people feel like this; you are even prettier than Jin.”

-Literally all your unconfident thoughts disappear when you are with him, because he couldn’t give you the opportunity to hate yourself.

-After dating for a long time, he will open up to you about his past, his family and his depression.

-You would just listen to him while hugging him tightly.

-He would be surprised that he told you so much about himself and make you swear never to mention anything of what he told you to anyone.- “Pinkie swear.”

-He is that type of person that might forget about your anniversary, but not because he doesn’t pay attention, but because he is thinking so much about work.

-When he figures out that he forgot, he will curse at himself and leave anything he is working on and goes rush to the nearest gas station that is still open that late and buys a card, some chocolate and flowers that kinda look rough already and rush to your house and knocks at the door.

-You where already sleeping so you are rubbing your eyes when you see his sweat innocent smile.

-Prepare for cheesy boyfriend, cause he won’t leave you that night alone anymore, singing your favourite love songs (lol Sugas singing is gold), feeding you chocolate, him rapping your favourite parts in the BTS songs which he would normally not do, but it’s your guys special day. If you ask nicely you might even get a massage, but it won’t last long till he falls asleep on your lap and you just smile at him. “Min Yoongi you are such a cutie.” – “Mmmhh…”

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-He has his moments where he is all about hugging you in front of the other boys which are so rare that they might blush or think they are in a parallel universe.

-Those are the moments when Jin screams he should behave and not do anything dirty to you.

-That boy would write songs about you, but will only show you when they are 100% perfect.

-So one song in his latest mix tape is about you, one song BTS sings about love that he composed is actually about how he loves you.

-You would have no clue, till after a long time one of the members would tell you about it and your heart would melt when you find out.

-You love teasing him, so prepare for him attacking you when you do so.  You end up on the floor him on top tickling you. Sometimes things get a bit heated and you will end up having a hot make out session.

-You don’t mind the lack of skin ship, cause the moments he shows affection to you are so precious, warm and soft and  you know they come truly from his heart and you would not want it any other way.

-Him being worried about you when you are late out with your friends. Calling you every hour to make sure you are okay. “Ya, when are you going home?”- “You know you are a loser with directions you won’t find your apartment when it’s getting any later.”

-He would not wait a second to pick you up if you had a few drinks in your system and you called him for help.

-“Yoongi why are you so beautiful?” You would whine drunkenly touching his face, him not making a noise and let you do whatever you want with him, cause he can’t say no to you when you are like this.

-Every time your name is mentioned he smiles warmly.

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-The times you would go out, you would go to different restaurant to try food, since you both love to try  new stuff.

-He would take you to your favourite country on your birthday and do everything you want cause all he wants is you being happy (even if it means he has to go out) #protectyoongifromthewilderness

-When he has a weekend off he might take you to D.town to show you the places he worked in and where he started to rap and his favourite noodle shop, because it means a lot to him that you know this stuff about him.

-He doesn’t really say I love you a lot, but you know he does. And when he says it (, he says it at the most random moments. E.g You are painting your toe nails on the couch next to him. You would look so confused he would laugh. “Who are you and what did you do to my boyfriend”- “You see that’s why I never say that cause you are such a tease you little shit.”

-This precious angel would always think to himself and tell the others that you are too good to him.

-You sometimes have to endure his bad temper and you just listen to him to whatever he has to say, and leave him alone when he needs space and vice versa.

-He would understand when you get angry and or when you are depressed cause boy he has been there too.

-Lots of pillow talk.

-He will play with your hair when you are working on something and don’t give him attention.

-Both of you doing face masks and other beauty stuff together and taking pictures to send them to the members.

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-Min Suga knows no shyness in front of you and might sit naked on your couch writing lyrics not giving a shit.

-You guys will have many inside jokes.

-Lots of sleepy kisses in the morning.

-Even though he is a grumpy cat, your parents love him and call him mature and respectful, because he only shows them their best side. Boy if they knew.

-You are so annoying Y/N. –“I love you too.”

-On tour he sends you cute little videos every day to keep you updated Suga ft. Bangtan.

-Jimin will send you pictures of your sleepy boyfriend.

-He wouldn’t give a fuck and talk about you in public and one day accidently confesses that you guys are together so causally leaving the fans in shook.

“My Jagiya and I tried this restaurant that made (your home country) food and now I am craving more of it  or “Jagyia sometimes comes and brings me tea while I work.”

-Oh yeah I have a girlfriend, be nice to her ARMY I still love you too.

Dating Min Yoongi would be very hard and it takes a lot of effort from both sides, but trust once he is sure he loves you, he is not planning on letting you go, because he knows he found a soul mate.

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RIP me.Writing this was literally too much, because Suga is my ultimate Bias and I luv him and … and… ugh god help me what am I doing with my life.- JB

Sherlock x Chubby!Reader

Request: Could you do a SherlockxChubby!reader where shes really insecure and he assures her shes perfect and fluffy stuff like kissing and cuddles


Your alarm clock went off far to early for your tastes. You groaned, “Ugh…” You got up and got ready for your day with John and Sherlock. John and his family were family friends of yours growing up and he invited you a few years back to join him and Sherlock in their line of work. You couldn’t help but linger in front of the mirror before walking out of your flat. It’s not that you were an elephant, it’s just that you had a fuller figure than the average woman; a figure with little areas that protruded out.

Arriving at Sherlock’s flat you let yourself in and went upstairs to get briefed on the newest case. “No new case today Y/N,” Sherlock said reading your thoughts.

“Why not?”

“Because we have a party being thrown for us by what’s his name from wherever it is that requires us to attend,” he retorted.

“It’s at 7 tonight. Sherlock and I will take a cab to your place at 6:30,” John chimed in from his chair.

“What exactly am I suppose to wear to this thing? All I have in my closet are jeans, T-shirts, and a couple pairs of nice pants and blouses.”

“Mary thought ahead and got a dress for you last night while we were out. I hung it up on the bathroom door.”

“You married a good one John,” you smiled at him. “I have some errands to run then before tonight,” you grabbed the dress off of the door. “I’ll see you both at 6:30 then.”

“Bye, Y/N.” “Yes, goodbye Y/N,” the farewells followed you out of the flat door.


You had successfully completed your errands, which included getting real food for your pantry, and were putting the final touches on your makeup. There was a knock at your door, you ran to it quickly rushing John and Sherlock in. “You guys are early!”

“Or you are running late,” Sherlock retorted. Although he wouldn’t admit you were tied with John for the title of best friend. “Very funny Sherly. Just give me one second to put on my dress and heels and then we are good to go.” Going back into your bathroom you looked at the bag hanging from the door. You unzipped the bag and looked at the dress, you hadn’t had time to try it on and it made you a little nervous but Mary knew you, and more importantly your size, so she must have done good picking out a dress. You slipped the black dress on and looked in the mirror. It was a little bit tighter than what you would have picked out, and a tad bit shorter. “Mary you’re going to kill me…” you muttered, “too late to turn back now.” You slipped on your heels and left the bathroom. You were uncomfortable and hoped it wasn’t obvious. “Alright boys, let’s go.”

“You look very nice, Y/N,” John complimented you.

“Yes, Y/N, you look very nice. Now let’s go, I don’t want to be late,” Sherlock lead you all down to the cab.


You were able to shake off most of your nerves as the night went on but how you looked in your dress still plagued your thoughts. The drinks sure helped you forget for a while though. Now that the party was ending you grabbed your coat and made your way out to find a cab. “Y/N,” you knew that monotone voice anywhere.

“Yes Sherly?”

“You recommended that movie about those superhumans to me last week and I rented it. Would you like to watch it with me tonight. That party was so boring I would actually like to have something actually entertaining.”

“The Avengers, Sherlock. Superheroes not superhumans,” you laughed. “I’d like that.”

The drive back was fun with Sherlock. Everyone on the streets was analyzed by you both, jokes were cracked about the party and the people who attended, and you even got Sherlock to agree to stop for Chinese takeout. You arrived back at 221B and got some plates out for the food. “If I eat one more thing this dress is going to pop open,” you thought to yourself.

“You shouldn’t regard yourself like that.”

“What Sherly?”

“I analyze people for a living, it was easy to read you before the party…and during the party…and just now. You look very nice. Not just tonight in the dress but always, even in those things you call sweatpants.”

“Sherlock, I don’t know-”

“Beauty is not a scientifically accurate description for the appearance of someone. I believe that beauty is nothing more than a superficial term used to tell someone if they look acceptable or not in the eyes of someone else; but, if I did believe in the concept of beauty, I would absolutely deem you beautiful.”

“You’re sweet you know that. I know you don’t like people to think that of you but you are.”

He walked over to you and gave you something rare, a hug. “Beautiful.” He kissed your forehead. “I put some of my pajamas on my bed for you to change into.”

“You know me so well.”

Wildest dream ( Liam Dunbar) + A/N

Originally posted by tylerposet

Liam x Reader

Y/N - Your name ; Y/L/N - Your last name

Summary: Promposals are happening, but does is happen to Y/N too?

Warning: fluff at the end


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3rd Person

“Are you sure that Lydia will fall for this?”, Stiles asks, obviously nervous.

“I am certain Stiles.”


“Shut up Stiles. I will handle it. I’m her best friend and you can count on me when I say, that everything will turn out the way you want it to.”, Y/N tries to calm him down.

Stiles runs his sweaty fingers through his hair and wipes them off right onto his favourite plaid shirt. The green- blue one Lydia said would suit him best.

“Okay, I’m gonna go and get her now. Is everything and everybody ready?”, Y/N asks the pack, which helped Stiles with the whole planning of this big step.

“Yup.”, they all answer simultaneously.

As Y/N leaves she takes one more look in Liam’s direction and smiles back at him, when she caught him watching her leaving the library.


“Lydia, there are so many mysteries we solved. Would you help me solve this one and go to Prom with me?”, Stiles asks resolute, but with a dorky smile.

Y/N watches Lydia falling into Stiles arms and hugging him as answer. Oh, how she wishes that would be her and Stiles would be Liam.


“That was so cute. I can’t believe he actually did it!”, Y/N says excited while doing a partner experiment with Liam during chemics.

“Sure.”, Liam mumbles back and scratches the back of his head which makes Y/N really insecure. She doesn’t know what to say next, because the fear of saying someting risky is huge.

“Are you going to Prom this year?”, he hesitantly asks, looking at the bubbling lilac fluid they created.

She blushes but tries to hide the redness on her chubby cheeks, but fails.

“Uhm, since nobody really asked me to go to Prom I think I will spend this one with my lovely couch and Pizza”, Y/n laughs it off and tries to convince herself that eating Pizza would be better than going to Prom.

“Wow that sounds sad.”, Liam replys.

“How about you? Do you go to Prom?”

“Hm, I don’t know. I guess not since I don’t really see a point in it.”

Sadness builds up in her mind.


Y/N remembers falling for Liam. The day she developed those intense feelings for him, was the day she saw him crying. Yes, he cried the strong Liam Dunbar whined like a little baby. Y/N was walking down the stairs at Scotts house, where the Pack met up. She saw him sitting there all alone with tears in his eyes.

“What’s wrong Liam?”, she asks while sitting next to him. He whipes away his tears.

“N-nothing. You can go down to the others. Really I’m fine.”

“Tell me what’s wrong Liam.”, Y/N says in a stern voice.

“I don’t know what is wrong lately. I can’t sleep. I guess I’m just overacting right now. God, this is so embarrassing”, he explains.

A moment of silence.

“ And-and I am so hard on myself to prove that I can be a good addition to this pack. I don’t want to let you guys down after all that has happened. I feel like whatever I do it’s not good enough.”, tears stream down his face again, but Y/N whipes them away with her sleeve.

“Listen, you are enough. Everybody sees how much you care about us and we appreciate you so much I can’t even explain. You are enough!”, she holds on to his hands and looks him deep into his eyes.

After a while he answers with a thank you and hugs her tight.

Y/N and Liam became closer friends than they have been before this conversation. They spent every free minute together. They were inseparable.

Rumours about an ongoing relationship between them were the reason why the strong bond they had broke. He suddenly stopped talking to her. He stopped responding to text messages. He completely shut her out.


Y/N still asks herself why he would do that. She always thought that Liam would have feeling for her, just like she had for him. But the way he denied every question about those rumors showed the opposite.

Y/N always hoped to spend her Prom with him.


“Dude are you crazy? The way she looks at you everyday is pretty obvious. I hear that she was miserable when you stopped talking to her. ”, Mason says.

“I heard that too.”, Scott agrees.

“But-but I thought she would not feel the way I feel for her. She never said anything about those relationship rumors. It thought she thought they were awkward.”

“And I think you think too much.”, Stiles rolls his eyes.

“Y/N is completely in love with you. Everybody can see it… except for you, I guess. Come on puppy. Show her how much you like her.”, he packs Liam by his shoulders to show him how serious he was.

“Well… what should I do then?”


A knock on the door disturbs the girls night Y/N was having with Lydia,Kira and Malia.

“Who could that be?”, Kira asks in a strange voice.

“Hm I don’t know?”, Lydia answers enthusiatic.

“Y/N go and open the door.”

“Ugh why me?”, she groans

“Because it’s your house, silly.”, Malia replies.


Y/N gets up and walks to the door.

“I did not order anyth-”, she opens the door and sees him standing there in a suit and a Pizzabox in his hand.

“Liam?Hey.”, she greets him quite confused.

“Hey. Look Y/N, I know we didn’t- I didn’t talk to you the past few weeks. I’m sorry I really am. I really really want to talk to you about it but firstly I have to do something.”

Liams opens the Pizzabox, revealing Y/N’s favourite kind of Pizza. Before she was able to read what was written in black ink at the top of the box, Liam looks her in the eyes.

“Y/N I know this is cheesy, but will you go to Prom with me?”

Never in my wildest dream have I ever thought, that this would happen!

Underwear? Underwear.

Disclaimer: Hiro Mashima owns all of Fairy Tail and every single one of its characters. I’m just anime trash with a dream and a laptop. 

Pairing: GrayLu

Rated: T

Summary: The holidays are in full swing, and a certain pair on Team Natsu are requested for a Magnolia Fair. With “Christmas Spirit” in the air, maybe the two will do more than complete the job request. And who knew a pair of underwear could act as a catalyst?  

Authors Note: So, I’m pretty sure I’m the worse Secret Santa alive because this is ten days late and I was given the most precious, sweetest human being to write a gift for. @magerain sweetheart, I cannot tell you how sorry I am that this is so late. But without further adieu, here is your gift, and I can only hope I’ll be able to fully make it up to you someday.

P.S. This is my first time writing GrayLu and my first time writing Canon verse. Hopefully it’s not terribly OOC!

Underwear was quickly becoming a theme in Lucy Heartfilia’s life.

It was the garment she modeled in Sorcerer Weekly photo spreads. It was the clothing item that always seemed to be destroyed, leaving her nude on various missions.  It was one of the first words a certain ice mage had said to her. The infamous greeting of, “Excuse me Miss, can I please borrow your underwear?” never leaving her mind.

Yes, that was correct, underwear was quickly becoming more and more relevant in Lucy’s life.

But she supposed that made sense, being close friends with a man like Gray Fullbuster.

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A golden Curse

Title: A golden Curse

Word Count: 1560

Characters: Reader x Dean, Sam

A/N: I came up with this Idea while listening to Gold from Imagine Dragons. I had this scene in my head and I really wanted to write something out of it. So yes, here it is Part 1 of the Gold Series. 

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Apple Pie always reminded you of home and your Mom and Dad. A safe and warm place with a fire in the fireplace and the laugh of children.
Something you had not seen anymore since you were five years old.
With a sad smile on your lips you looked over to the Window of the Café you were working in. All the Pie and Cakes that you had baked in the early morning hours were lying there. Waiting for someone to buy and surprise a beloved person with them.
Cherrie Pie, Apple Pie, Chocolate Cookie Cake. All decorated with golden ornaments and sweet gold decorations.
Your Pie and Cakes kind of became the Café’s Identification and what started as a hobby was now part of your job. Standing behind the counter in the afternoon and baking in the kitchen in the early hours of the day. It was your daily routine. Something that helped you to keep going.

»Are you daydreaming again?«, your coworker Betty asked and gave you a suspicious glare. You shook your head and looked away from the Window, away from the Cake that reminded you of home. 

»I was not daydreaming«, you declared and continued cleaning the coffee machine. There weren’t many guests in the Sunshine Café this morning and you had not much to do.
Betty was still standing next to you, watching each step you did while chewing on her own lip. You liked Betty, you liked her a lot. She was always nice to the customers and the other coworkers. She was pretty and it was easy to talk to her. But you weren’t friends. Not because she didn’t wanted to be your friend. No, because you didn’t wanted to. You didn’t wanted any friends.
You would only hurt them. 

»You are going to rip out a piece of your lip if you go on with that«, you pointed at her lip and frightened when you saw your bare left hand. You weren’t wearing your gloves. The ones that protected you and everyone who was standing close to you. 

»Are you looking for these?« a manly voice asked and you looked into the direction the voice had come from.
A man, in the end of his twenties, were standing on the other side of the counter and pointed at the left, transparent glove that was lying next to the coffee machine. You didn’t even remember that you had took it off.

»Thank you«, you simply said and put the glove back on your hand where it belonged. You looked up to face the guy again and were overwhelmed by his stunning green eyes. The most beautiful eyes you had ever seen. 

»So what can I get you?«, you added and put on the friendliest smile you had. The Man smiled back in an instant and a comforting heat spread though your belly. The safe feeling of home was there again. 

»My brother there«, the man pointed at one of the tables, which had been empty only a few minutes before. A younger man was sitting on the window-facing side. He was too tall so his legs didn’t fit under the table and his hair was longer and darker than the ones of his brother. 

»My brother there want’s something healthy but I take one of those babies over there«, the green eyes guy pointed at the already cut into pieces apple pie.
A pie lover. You could see it in the way he was looking at the sweet sin. 

»Alright then«, you smiled and started preparing a tablet with a vegetable roll and a slice of Apple Pie. »You want something to drink aswell?«

»Ugh«, the man replied and looked over his shoulder to his brother, who mouthed ‘Coke’. You laughed and put a glass of coke on the tablet and handed it over to the green eyed customer and started calculating the price.

»That makes 5,30.« He handed you ten bucks and for a single moments your hands touched . You could feel his rough skin through your gloves.
A firework inflamed in your chest and your cheeks turned red. The guy looked amazed as well and just stared at you.
Your hands still touched and you immediately hated yourself for not being able to touch him without your gloves.
You’d never be able to do that.


Although the coin was dirty and covered with mud you could see that it was once golden and shiny. It was lying between the flower bed of your mom and it was the prettiest thing you’d ever seen in your entire five years long life. Your little chubby hands tried to reach out for the coin but you couldn’t grap it. It was stuck in the dirt and it took you the entire afternoon to free it. It was almost bigger than your hand and looked like something a pirate had lost a hundred years ago.
Your best friend Patrick would freak out if he knew that you owned a real gold coin from Captain Hook! 

»Y/N what have you done?«, your mother asked when you were back into your small apartment and gave you an angry look. »Look at you! All covered in dirt. How am I supposed to get it out of your clothes?« 
Little did she knew that she would never get the chance to clean anything ever again.

»Your Daddy comes home from his trip tomorrow. How do you wanna explain to him that you look like Nessie the Loch Ness Monster?« 

She just shook her head and then started laughing. She wanted to grab you by your arms and swirl you through the air but you ran away from her. Laughing.
For you, your Mommy was your super hero. The best person in the world. She’d protect you from any monsters. Even Nessie.

»Look Mommy!«, you remembered the Pirate Coin in your pockets and showed it to your Mom. »I found it in the garden. It’s from a real pirate.«
She made big eyes and reached out for the coin because she wanted to take it into her own hands. You hid it behind your back. 

»Captain Hook doesn’t likes it if Mommy touches his Gold«, you said and yawned. It was late. Too late for a five year old.

»Bed time!«, your Mom whispered and you crossed your arms infront of your little body. 

»I’m not tired Mommy«, you yawned again and rubbed over your eyes. You went into the bathroom and  brushed your teeth. You also cleaned the Coin which was later lying under your pillow. 

»Good night Mommy«, you said and she smiled at you. You loved the way she smiled. When she smiled all your little worries were forgotten and the world was okay again. 

You smiled back and she leaned towards to place a kiss on your forhead. The Moment where her lips touched your skin a horrified expression formed on her face.
She stumbled backwards, fell to the ground and immediately turned into Gold.
It was the last time you’d ever seen her. 


You looked down on your hands which were hidden in the gloves. Since you were five years old and had found that damn Coin everything you touched turned to gold. Everything except the clothes you were wearing. The gloves protected not only you, no they also protected everyone else around you.
Like this man.
You let your hand sink and looked away. Looked over to the pie and cakes who were the only things you touched with bare hands. The gold ornaments and decorations were unique. It was the only positive thing about this damn curse. You were able to do fantastic things with cake dough.

»Please go out with me«, the man suddenly said and pulled you out of your thoughts. 

You had not noticed that he was still standing infront of you. None of the customers had ever talked to you as much as he did.
The gloves made you different and you never tried to explain it. A young woman who was able to turn everything to gold? They would have send you away.
The thought of a date with such an good looking dude made your cheeks turn more red, if that was even possible. He was so  attractive that just by looking at him you felt butterflies forming in your stomach.
But you shook your head. You’d never been on a date due to the curse of not being able to touch anything and you’d never kissed anyone. You were sure that you were damned to live a lonely life.

»Why not?«, the man asked and raised an eyebrow. He was not going to let you go away with only a simple move of your head.

»I don’t even know your name«, it was the first thing that came to your mind. It was stupid but he grinned and held out his hand which you refused to take.
The gloves could stand the contact with objects but a touch with an other human was always a risk. 

His smile didn’t vanished like you thought it would.
No, it got bigger. His bright smile had the same effect as your moms. Deep inside you you felt the urge to smile back.

»I’m Dean. And I really would like to go out with you.«

You sighed but nodded. This wouldn’t end well. You felt it.

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Get Here

Elmo’s memory is terrible. For one, he usually missed our dinner dates because of Adventure time. Last week, he forgot where he puts his phone that I waited for his text that took forever. Yesterday, he went to 5th Ave. when we’ve talked about having lunch at a newly opened Japanese restaurant in 15th street.

Elmo’s memory is terrible. But I love him for that.

It’s 4 in the afternoon and this warm cup of mocha is keeping me delighted. As I indulge myself on every page of this book, I never really thought of the time. The plot is getting interesting. The strings of every climactic scenes are making me excited. And in,




2…. 1.

“Waaahhh.” I freaked out as the thunder sounds shook every hair in me. “Oh my god.” my eyes widened as the clouds went from sky blue to dark, gloomy, sad , rotten cotton candies.

And then the wind.. It almost blew that poor ladies umbrella, upside down and her skirt is messed up really bad. The temperature got colder. I shivered in an almost freezing tenderness.

“I better go.” I’ve told myself as I picked up my stuff and quickly run at the nearest bus stop. The afternoon got worst when the rain suddenly soaked me like I was pushed on the pool.

“Like seriously?”

I ran, and made it to the shed. Wet and annoyed. I fished for my phone and got even irritated when I still haven’t got any reply from Elmo.

Again, Elmo’s memory is terrible. He once again forgot to pick me up at the coffee shop and now I’m soaking wet and the weather is mad as hell.

“Ugh. Elmo Moses Magalona.”

I dialed his number. Twice. Thrice. Four times. Until my battery got empty and the streets are starting to get flood. I panicked for a bit which caused for my phone to drop and I swear if I see Elmo Magalona right now, I will punch his cute silly rounded face with so much passion.

I went up on of the shed’s bench. I was almost hopeless. I even tried the rain dance, which is ridiculous because I’m doing something that I am not even sure what’s the purpose of such.

Minutes. More minutes. Ok, 10 minutes felt like 10 hours. I was getting myself ready for a serious flood run not until a car passed by and God knows why but it managed to shower me with flood water even more. Like more.

I was about to cry, as tears starts to form in my eyes. I sat on one of the bench and my feet soaked in a two inch flood. Yes, I’m that melodramatic awhile ago.

I closed my eyes and wished for miracle. I am hopeless.

“Basang sisiw!” a familiar voice awakened my being and then an umbrella is protecting me for further raindrops. “Pinag-alala mo ko ah.”

He sounded really worried with a hint of tease. “Sabi na kasing mag antay ka sa coffee shop eh.”

I gave him a look that in a matter of seconds turned into a sense of comfort. I hugged him tight not even worrying that he might get wet because of me. But the best part, he hugged back like he was really sorry and glad that I’m okay.

I told you. Elmo’s memory is terrible, but I love him for that.

“Aray.” I pulled away and gave him soft punches and punched his chubby cheeks. “Bakit?” he asked, giving me a boastful smirk.

“Kala ko, mastranded na ko dito eh.”

“Hahayaan ko ba yun?”

“Bakit kasi na late ka?”

“Di ko naman kasi alam na uulan.”

“Eh bakit nga kasi na late ka?”

“Because of this..” he hand me a stem of a white rose. “I’m on my way when I passed by that shrub of red roses and in that bush, a white one stood out. I don’t know why, but when I saw it. It was like seeing you for the first time. You just stood out among the rest and told myself I you are the one…

…. Happy 4th Anniversary to us, Julie.”

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This wound up being longer than I meant it to be! Whoops! Hope you still like it~~

You Surprised Me
Pairing: Hijack
Word Count: 1828
Warnings: Not very scary costumes, Jack almost says a cuss word, Hiccup gets punched in the face and gets a nosebleed

Astrid stomped into the back room, clipboard and pen in hand. It clashed a bit with the blood-splattered viking get-up she was wearing.

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