i cant stop looking at the way your fingers are intertwined

The Party

Sirius Black x Reader

My heart was beating faster and faster as we walked into the family home of the Blacks. I glanced nervously at the crowd .

Purebloods.

I hated these pureblood parties that my parents dragged me to. They were excrutiatingly boring, and so dull. The pureblood families got together every now and then to brag about their riches and accomplishments. Boring stuff. And it was another excuse for parents to find suitable brides and grooms for their children.

My eyes went through the crowd of people, searching for just one face.

Eventhough I shouldnt be doing that.

Its been over a month since I last saw him, and we had had an awful fight  before vacation began. He didnt even write to me. And his silence just drove me mad.

I found myself in the huge dining room. The long table was laid out with lots of food, and people were already sitting around it, talking and eating.

Thats when I saw him.

Sitting at the table, with a bored expression. Leaning back lazily on his chair. He saw me and sat up straight, running his fingers through his silky black hair.

“Y/N ! Come on now !”

My mother’s sudden appearence startled me. I stood staring at her with a hand against my chest.

“What is it, dear ? ” she asked, seeing my expression.

“You scared me, Mum !” I said, as she took my hand and led me towards the table.

Most of the seats were taken, except for one where my mother sat, and two others on either sides of Him.

Sirius Black had that smirk on his face now. He knew I will have to sit next to him.

“Sit !” Mum urged me, as I hesitated.

This is going to be a long night, I thought as I walked up to the empty seat and sat. He looked at me, and I just gave a nod of acknowledgment.

Sirius and I were pretty close. We were very much inseparable. We have been together for 3 years now, and he still gave me butterflies in my stomach.

We had quite a nasty fight about a month before school closed for summer. I happened to see a Ravenclaw girl pushing him against a wall like she owned him, and trying to kiss him. I was way beyond jealous, and we got into a fight. I knew it wasnt him who did anything. But I  didnt see him pushing her away either. I was just too heartbroken to reason with anything. And we havent spoken since. He tried while at school. But I didnt give in.

I tried my best, but I just couldnt resist sneaking glances at him. Both of us played with our food. I took ocassional bites to satisfy my mother, who was eyeing me from across the table.

Just as I was about to put the spoon to my mouth, I felt his hand on my knee. I dropped my spoon and it hit the plate with a loud clang. Several guests looked up at me, and Mum was glowering.

“Alright there, sweetheart ?” she asked in a sickly sweet tone.

I nodded, and I felt his fingers tighten around my knee. I bit my lip, not knowing what to do. I grabbed my goblet and took a big sip of water.

His hand slid up.

Thank god for the elaborate and frilly table cloth !

“Sirius, dont you dare !” I hissed at him, swatting his hand away.

He smirked again.

An old wizard sitting next to Sirius’ father Orion Black, asked him something. Sirius turned to face him, and spoke. His fingers were still stroking my thigh, and it was sending shivers down my spine. I put a hand over his, and squeezed it, to stop his fingers from moving. He continued talking with the man, as his fingers slowly intertwined with mine.

I missed this boy. I missed the way he touched me, and said my name. I missed everything about him.

As I felt a heaviness in my heart, he moved his hand again. My stomach did flips at that. I knew this wont go well here.I held his hand again, and moved it away from my leg.

I got up.

Excusing myself, I almost ran out of the dining room.

It was my first time in his house, so I didnt know where to go. I just went up the stairs, and found a door that opened into a small balcony. I stood, with my hands on the railings, breathing heavily.

I didnt know how I managed without him for this long. I couldnt do it anymore. I needed him. I needed Sirius Black.

Just as tears began to sting my eyes, I felt a pair of arms around my waist, and Sirius’ scent filled my nostrils. He pulled me against his firm chest, kissing the back of my neck. I just held his hands to me tightly, not wanting him to let go.

“You’re bad Sirius Black” I said.
“You’re so bad”

“Im sorry, Princess” he said, and turned me around to face him.

“Forgive me”

He leaned forward to kiss me, and he lifted me off the floor. I pulled away, hearing some footsteps.

“Someone will see us ” I said, looking over his shoulder.

“Come on” Sirius said, taking my hand.

We ran up the stairs. And he opened a door, pulling me in with him. And I immediately knew it was his room.
Before I could actually take a look at it, he pushed me against his door, and kissed me again.

“Owww” I said against his lips, making him laugh. He moved his lips down to my neck.

“Sirius ! Our parents are downstairs !” I said, pushing him away.

“So what ?!” he said, grabbing me again.

“No !!” I said as he came forward again.

He stopped, and pouted.

“Where have you been ? Did you even bother to write to me ?!” I asked.

“Im sorry Y/N!” Sirius said, looking defeated. “I didnt know what to do ! You wouldnt even look at me ! Besides, homes been hell -”

I knew what it was like for him, and I felt bad for being so hard on him.

“Please, Y/N?” Sirius said, takng my hand in his, and kissing it.

“I missed you, idiot” I said, hugging him.

Sirius smiled and pressed his lips to mine again. His hands arms came around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

“I love you, baby” he said, kissing my nose.
“I love you too ” I said, smiling.

                               * * *

I stood in front of his mirror, fixing my hair, as he sat, watching me.

He strolled towards me slowly, with a sad look on his face.

“ I dont want you to leave” he said, standing behind me, with his hands on my waist. “Lets run away”

I turned around and kissed his cheek,laughing.

“We might have to” I said, and put on my shoes.

“Just a month more till school starts” I said, and went to the door. “Love you, Black”

                                * * *

“Where have you been, Y/N !” Mum hissed as she saw me.

“Umm…bathroom” I said, shrugging.

“Come here ! There is something important” said Mum, grabbing my arm and leading me into the dining area.

“Found her, have you ?” Walburga Black was speaking to my Mum.

“This is her” Mum said, giving me a little push.

“Hmm” Walburga said, as she touched my cheek, trying to bring out a smile. “She is perfect !”

I stood staring at Sirius’ mother.

“Ah ! There ! SIRIUS !” she bellowed, making me jump. I turned to see Sirius looking at us with wide eyes.

I was sweating now. Shit, have they found out about us ?!, I thought, my heart racing.

Sirius came to us slowly. He looked at me cautiously.

“Mary, I hope you’ve met my son before, Sirius ” Walburga said, and Mum nodded, smiling at Sirius.

I felt another hand on my shoulder, and turned to find my Dad, smiling down at me. Why were they all so happy ?

“I think its time to tell them, Orion.” He said. Sirius’ father nodded and looked at his wife.

“Well, we have decided to join the Y/L/N and the Black family ” Walburga began. “And as the two of you are so well suited for eachother…”

Sirius and I stood frozen.

Is this for real ?!

“The wedding will be soon after your education at Hogwarts is complete !” Mum added happily, smiling at Walburga.

Sirius and I exchanged glances, still unable to react.

Walburga came forward to hug me.

“Welcome to the family, Y/N” she said, struggling to bring about a smile.

Sirius finally smiled as my parents embraced him.

“I think this is great !” Mum exclaimed. “We have so much to do now !!”

Just as our parents began their own conversations, Sirius looked at me.

“I cant believe it ” I said.

He laughed.

I had to join in. Sirius put his arm aound me, kissing my forhead.

Maybe this wasnt such a bad party, after all.

Requested: Roman fucking his receptionist. (A/n; I can’t stop laughing at how open and straight to the point this request is, I love it) @bebetriste —

Warnings: Did you see what the request is?! But language and smutt, ok ok ok.
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You sat at you’re desk chewing down on a pencil, biting straight down to the lead almost and making yourself gag on its taste. You watched you’re boss through the glass window walk around the board meeting with swagger and confidence as he probably boosted about some bullshit holiday. You had been his receptionist since he was appointed CEO of the company, he was running it okay but mostly had you doing stupid stuff like ‘Find some designs, Find his keys, Find his lunch, Find him when he’s lost from being drunk’ you found the job wasn’t so much as answering calls and writing notes than you thought it was just constant running about doing whatever he wanted at anytime of day or night, rain or shine if you wanted the job then you’d do whatever the boss wanted.

Course the annoying bastard would look up from his conversation now and then to catch you’re eyes and smirk before looking away just as quick, you hated it and you hated him. You wanted to sleep longer than 7 hours, you wanted to have a shower longer than 9 minutes, you just wanted to be human again but he continued you use you as a slave but here you are, as angry as you are you can’t help the butterflies and that tingle that says ‘get yo man girl, go climb that little skinny shit like a tree’ but not wanting to be sued for sexual harassment within the workplace you stayed within 3ft off him at all times to stop any touching, one time you’re shoulders touched in the elevator and you felt that animal lust, just the smell of his expensive cologne made you shiver.

It felt like forever but the meeting was over and it didn’t even take one whole minute before roman was calling for you.

“Yes Mr. Godfrey” you blushed as you stood in front of the desk he’d just had a meeting at. “Why do you keep staring at me?” Roman asked from his chair continuing to write something down. “I uh, wasn’t aware that I did Mr. Godfrey” you answered sweetly while staring at him. “Would you like to fuck again?” He asked ever so boldly this time looking up at you, playing with his grey tie. “Would you?” He asked again, this time standing up and moving away from his desk with his hands coming to his belt. “Would you?” He raised an eyebrow and a smile.

“I could go a quick round” you smile

“You a bad bitch?” he begins to slowly undo his belt, keeping the button done with pulling the zip down on his navy blue suit trousers. “Maybe?” You blushed bright red, turning your head not to look but secretly really wanting to look.

“You’ll have to be with what I’ll be doing to you” Where had his sweet charm voice went too? His voice is a rumble full of frisk.

“Better start answering me, receptionist” he struts over to you, his body towering over yours. He pushes his hips forward pushing against yours till you fell back on the desk and he crawled over you. His left and right hands beside your head flat out on the desk as youse lay pressed together. of the bed, his eyes are dark and lustful. He grabbed at you’re hips quickly, rubbing at the skin gently before grabbing the skin hard, pulling you up and turning you around. You pushed yourself up on your hands, looking back at him with an open mouth, his own mouth hung open as his hand ran up your back under you’re shirt pulling at your bra clasps. he placed both his hands on you’re back, pushing you down against the cold wood.

“Hurry up Roman, you have an appointment at 2!” You stated, pushing yourself back to him trying to get the party that’s already started into full swing.

“You had your turn out there (y/n), you think you can stare at me and flutter those eyelashes constantly” he stokes your hair roughly pulling it from its tie messing it up.

His hands slide over your back sending shivers down you’re body with matching goosebumps. Gently rubbing your back, running his nails down it making you purr like a very grateful pussy cat.

Pinching and scratching at your skin. You bite your lip from the escaping groan from your lips.

His hands work down you sides, to the waist of your work trousers, you life your ass up allowing him to pull them and your panties down, he rubs himself against you, the zip of his trousers scraped at your sensitive skin making you whinge out a little but you enjoyed its cool feeling.

You wiggle your hips, rubbing yourself up and down on his crotch in hope it would move things along a little. His eyes caught on to yours, his big green eyes, with a smirk he slapped his hand right across your ass. Youre mouth went wide, youre body went tense at the sudden impact. “Ohh. Fuck, again!” You growl, arching your back as roman lays down another hard slap with a gentle squeeze.

“Knew you’d like it” he smirks.

You roll yourself over to sit up, wrapping a leg around either side of him and grabbing a hold of his grey tie, his breathing is hard and fast much like your own. Your hands reach out for his shirt attempting to unbutton it.

Pop. Pop. Pop.

His chest rising and falling gently, he closed his eyes as you pulled him down to suck gently on his collar before moving along to gently kiss and suck away at the exposed skin of his neck working your way around and up to his ear. He tilts his head allowing you for more access of his skin, getting a satisfied groan from his plump pink lips.

In a flash his mouth crashed on to yours with force as he lays you down on the desk again and intertwines his body with yourself.

As you kiss his right hand wonders under your shirt, fiddling with the bra to get his hand under to squeeze at the gently soft skin. “Is that a..” he questions pinching at your nipple just inches from you’re mouth.

“Yup” your answered with a smile as his mouth again found your, his hand reaching under your back lifting you bottom end up, he ran his other hand down you body and to your sentive area. He runs his fingers down ever so gently. I need more. Now please.

You jerk up and down on to his fingers hoping he gets the idea.

His eyes scan yours with a smile.

“Want me to finger you?” he grunts out with his thick rusty voice. You blush a lot but nod with closed eyes and a smile.

He pushing two of his thick fingers inside of you without warning earning a loud moan from your lips. His fingers are a blur, his movement his wild! Youarch my back grabbing at anything you could from this feeling. You are floating. You are drowning you couldn’t breathe. Everything stopped and went quiet as you choked. Damn this orgasm.

As you suck in what air you could, You let it all out in one big scream of pleasure. Roman’s voice comes into hearing, hes chuckling at himself about how great he is.

You grab him by the scruff of the neck and pull him towards you begging for him, begging to be ruined by this man.

He kisses your lips one more time before positioning himself on his knees. Lifting you by my hips he thrusts forwards hitting that right spot right away.

“So tight” he growls but his movements are soft and slow.

“Go faster” you begged pulling at at tie almost choking him.

But he just laughed not willing to comply you just lay there like a sack of rocks while he slowly banged into you.

“Oh. Yeah. Mm baby. So good” you flatly say showing your boredness. Again he laughs. Always laughing. Weirdo!

He lays his faces into your neck and whispers “i cant help you now”

I scew your face up I’m confusion and look at him “Why would you..”

He picked up speed and force, hammering into you as hard as he could. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

He leaned up straight. Hands on your breasts giving them a firm squeeze.

“Oh fuck roman!” You loudly yell with eyes shut, still clinging to his tie. Skin sticking and slapping against the desk. You hope no one came in.

“You fuckin’ like that huh? Tearing that sweet little pussy up” he grunts out.

Truth is.. you are loving it! Everything went slow again. His mouth was relaxed and open. His eyes glued down to where we are connected.

You shouldn’t be doing this. You should be taking calls and notes, running for coffee and planning meetings.. not this.

He bangs you as hard as he could before you tighten and squeezed rocking your hips up and down getting the feeling as much as you could. Romans body went limpy and lay his body on yours

Our hearts beated together. Just as loud as each others. Our scent had stained the room and the desk we lay on. You couldnt help but huff out a laugh. “Think you missed that 2 o'clock” you both look at the wall that is now saying half past.

You’re Mine- Theo Raeken

@danimartinez29
Hi love your blog can you write me a imagine of theo reeked please. Like a jealous smut where he gets jealous and tell you that your his thanks


Attempting to close your locker with a large pile of books in your arms was quite a challenge. You leaned towards your locker door from different angles, trying to keep things inside your locker, whilst also trying to keep your books in your arms. 

You leaned side ways, letting go slightly of the pile to push the locker door closed, and failed miserably- successful only in closing the door, but your books fell, scattered on the floor around you.

“Are you fucking serious?” You cursed under your breath, bending over to gather your books and papers that had flown out of them.

While you were crouched down, you noticed a pair of feet, dressed in converse standing in front of you, and the body attached to them crouched down with you.

“Need a hand?” you looked up to see Liam Dunbar, one of the guys in Scott’s group.

“It’s ok, you don’t need to do that-“ you replied, before being cut off.

“It’s fine, I want to help.” You looked up at Liam, a gentle smile spread across his face. He handed you a pile of paper that he had saved from the trampling of your peers’ feet.

Attempting to stand up, books in hand, Liam offered you his hand. You slid your hand in his as he lifted you off the ground.

“Thank you.” you smiled at Liam. “All these books and papers are a bitch.” you both laughed.

“It’s no problem… Why do you have so many, anyway? What do you even have now?” he asked.

“I actually have a free period- I was just going to go to the library to study with Theo.” you stated, looking slightly embarrassed. “You must think I’m a nerd, huh?” you giggled.

Liam laughed. “Not at all.” He eyed the books in your arms and extended his own to take them from you. “Here, let me carry them for you.”

“Oh, don’t be silly.” you said, before having the books snatched from your grasp.

“Seriously, it’s fine. I’ll walk you to the library?” he asked.

You bit your lip, stunned by the gesture, but nodded with a smile. “Thanks, Liam.” you both began to walk.

Liam gripped the pile tightly in his hands. “So, what’s the deal with you and Raeken anyway? You guys going out, or-“

“No- we’re just hanging out.” you quickly answered.

“Oh, alright.” Liam answered.

You and Theo had been hanging out with each other quite regularly, in the woods, at your place… in his car… Yes, you had slept with him once before, but that was before you had become such good friends. It had probably been months ago.

Did you have feelings for him? No… well at least that’s what you told yourself when you were with him, not wanting to get hurt by the rejection.

You reached the library and walked through the doors, spotting Theo waving enthusiastically at you, but then suddenly stopping, and the smile on his face vanished.

You turned around and noticed that Liam had just followed you through the door.

He walked with you to Theo’s table and placed your books next to his. “There you go.” Liam said with a smile.

“Thanks again Liam.” you sat down. “You wanna sit with us?”

“Oh, I can’t, I have Chemistry, but thanks. I’ll see you around, yeah?” Liam smiled at you hopefully.

“You seriously came all the way here with my books when you’re late for class?” you asked in shock.

“Yeah.” Liam laughed shyly. “So I’ll see you around?” he repeated.

“Uh- yeah! Yeah of course!” you answered, causing Liam to smile and turn around, walking out of the library.

“Hey!” you smiled excitedly at Theo, who smiled back at you weakly.

“What’s with Liam, huh?” he asked, obviously pissed off for some reason.

“He just helped me when I dropped my books.” you answered, opening your History textbook.

“And brought them all the way here for you?” Theo raised an eyebrow.

“He offered and wouldn’t take no for an answer.” you laughed.

Theo looked down silently and your laugh faded.

“Theo, are you ok? Is something wrong?” you asked, reaching over and placing your hand on his.

Theo looked up at your hand as soon as it made contact with his. He said nothing, and then moved his hand to hold yours properly, intertwining his fingers with yours.

You accepted that Theo wouldn’t say anything and returned your eyes to the book in front of you.

Theo didn’t usually like talking when he was upset, so you didn’t want to push him any further… but you felt an ache inside of you from not knowing what was bothering him. All you wanted was to help.

The part of you that felt for him… very strongly- instinctively wanted to care for him and ensure he was happy at all times. You hadn’t seen him upset when you had hung out before, only from something that had happened before you got there, but he always returned to a better mood when you were around.

“I missed you.” Theo said quietly, still looking down.

Your eyes shot up at him when the words escaped his lips. You thought for a moment, examining the expression in his face, which was weak. He looked almost defeated. “I missed you too, Theo.” You said to him, reassuringly.

His eyes looked up and met yours, staring into them for a few moments, before he shut his book. “I don’t feel like studying anymore,” he said. “Let’s get out of here.”

Before you could reply to him, he stood up, his hand still attached to yours, pulling you along with him.

You walked out of the library, leaving your books on the table, and his too. Theo took you out of the school and into his car, detaching from your hand as he let you sit down and he started the car.

As Theo drove, his hand found its way back to yours, holding it as if you would slip away from him, and stroking it with his thumb. You looked down, staring at the contact and then looked up at Theo.

What was this? Theo had always loved spending time with you, but he had never seemed so… attached to you.

The car then came to a gradual halt in the middle of the woods, where you had always come to hang out.

Theo’s stare moved from the front of the car, to you. His eyes were glistening and his face still exposed a weakness.

“Why Liam, y/n?” he said. “Why him?”

“What do you mean?” you asked, confused.

Theo suddenly squeezed your hand. “Do you like him?” he stared hard into your eyes.

“No- Theo, he’s a nice guy and he offered to help me, that’s it!” you said.

“Good.” Theo said harshly, looking away.

You raised an eyebrow. Theo had never been like this with you. “What does it matter if I like him anyway…” you asked quietly.

Theo’s head shot back at you. “What does it matter?” he spat. He let go of your hand and exited the car, leaning on it instead.

You followed him out and stood behind him. “Theo!”

Theo didn’t budge. His head was lowered and his back was bent over, leaning on the roof of the car.

“Theo-“ you repeated softly, sliding your hands around his waist, holding him from behind.

You could feel the tenseness in his body relax in your arms. “You’re mine.” you heard leave Theo’s lips in a whisper.

You furrowed your eyebrows and opened your mouth to speak. “I’m what?

Theo turned to face you, straightening his back and pulling you in from the waist. “You’re mine.” he repeated. His grip on your waist tightened and you looked into Theo’s eyes in confusion.

“How am I yours?” you asked.

“You just are.” he answered. “Stay away from Liam.”

“I can’t, he’s in some of my classes. He goes to our school…” you said. “He’s sort of my friend.”

“Your friend?” he laughed. “Friends don’t want to fuck each other, y/n.”

“Well we fucked, didn’t we?” you cocked your head to the side.

Theo clenched his jaw, his body tensed. “That was before.”

“Well what about now? If I’m yours then what does that mean for me?”

“It means that you cant get with other guys, ok?”

Your blood began to boil. “NOT OK! What gives you the right to tell me that?”

Theo inhaled slowly, not knowing what to say. Suddenly, Theo pushed you away slightly and opened the car door, entering the backseat, his head in his hands.

You shook your head in frustration, storming over to the other side of the car, opening the door and sitting next to him.

“Theo- SERIOUSLY!” you yelled in annoyance. “How is it ok for you to hold my hand and hang out with me 24/7… LITERALLY all the time, and then say I’m not allowed to be with anyone else?” you asked. “It’s not like you want me, so am I just supposed to be alone forever? Watching you get with god knows how many girls, while I stay by myself because I’m apparently yours?”

Theo looked up at you. “What makes you think I don’t want you?” he asked.

You looked down, not knowing what to say, “I just know you don’t.”

“Well,” he began. “You’re wrong about that.”

You looked up and in an instant Theo’s lips were on yours. The sudden force of his body leaning into you pushed you backwards, leaning against the car door.

Theo opened his mouth and kissed you again, harder this time. He slid in his tongue and brushed it lightly against yours. Your eyes squeezed shut, as if you were sleeping, thinking this was all just a dream.

Theo pulled away from you, still close to your lips. His hand held your face delicately, stroking your cheek with his thumb. “You are mine.” he whispered, his breath warm against your lips, sending shivers down your spine. “Only mine…”

Your eyes fluttered open, looking into his.

“And I’m yours.”

You looked from his eyes to his lips, your eyes flickering, not knowing where to look. Then you decided on kissing him instead, so you smashed your lips against his, pushing him backwards as you climbed on top of him as he lay on the door on his side of the car.

He was sitting up and you were straddling him, moving your lips with his.

Theo’s hands were in your hair, pulling gently, trying to take control of the kiss.

Your hands travelled up his stomach and chest from under his shirt.

“Take it off.” he said.

You immediately pulled the shirt over his head and began kissing down his body.

Your lips travelled slowly to the waistband of his boxers, which were visible out of his jeans. You looked up at Theo and his head was cocked backwards in pleasure.

Moving your hands to his thighs, you lightly squeezed them as you let your tongue touch his stomach, travelling upwards, licking his abs and his chest until you reached his neck.

There was something about Theo that made you want to not only kiss him and make love to him, but it made you want to fuck him, rough and hard.

When you reached Theo’s neck, you bit down on the skin, hard, causing him to hiss in pleasure, pulling at your hair harder.

“Do that again.” he whispered.

You obliged and bit him again as you undid his jeans and began sliding them off his legs.

When you pulled away, Theo grabbed your head and kissed you roughly, kicking his shoes and jeans off himself.

You were in only a dress, so you could feel him hard against your increasingly wet panties.

He was now in only his boxers and you moved your hand to cup him, stroking him up and down through the pants with one finger.

Theo let out a sigh. “I need you.” he began. “Right now.” He sat up more, able to pick you up, your legs still wrapped around him.

He pushed you back onto your side of the car and leaned you against the door. Theo reached over to lock it as he reattached his lips to yours, pulling at your bottom lip as he caught it between his teeth.

You let out a soft moan, which made Theo harder.

“You’re mine.” he traced a finger over your panties, feeling your wetness through the material.

“I’m… yours…” you let out in a weak breath.

“Say that again, baby.” he pressed against you harder, weakening you even more.

“I’m yours.” You repeated, and then leaning in and biting Theo’s bottom lip hard, pulling at it.

Theo grunted, ripping your panties down your legs and pulling them off you. He traced his hand slowly back up your thigh, returning to your now exposed wetness. He pushed your legs apart further, spreading you open, ready for him.

He put his lips to your ear. “Louder.” he commanded, softly before entering two fingers inside you repeatedly, arching his fingers upwards against your G-spot.

“I’m yours. Fuck, Theo I’m all YOURS!” You yelled, before Theo pulled his fingers out of you, making you moan for more.

“You want more, baby?” he asked, biting down hard on his own lip. You nodded eagerly.

“I want you to fuck me, Theo. Please fuck me hard.” you closed your eyes, tracing your hand over his boxers and pushing against it.

He growled, taking his boxers off and pushing your legs apart with his own.

Theo entered you harshly and kissed you roughly, with loud breathing.

Your hands were now in his hair, pulling and tugging hard.

Theo was grunting and moaning into your mouth, making you want him to push into you harder.

“Theo- I want ALL of you.” you pleaded.

Theo looked at you with lust-filled eyes, and smiled greedily. “Anything for you, princess.”

He pushed his whole length inside you, causing you to arch your back. You felt a tingle inside you- a sweetness you wanted him to keep hitting until it unleashed all your energy.

“You want me to fuck you hard, baby?”  Theo spoke in your ear, biting at it as he pushed and pulled in and out of your repeatedly and rapidly.

He fucked you faster and harder, pushing you almost to your limit.

“Yes- YES, please!” You yelled, digging your nails into his back and sliding them down, scratching him.

“Yeah? Just like that, y/n?” Theo continued to fuck you, moaning. “Oh, fuck.” he said.

“Mmmm” you let out. “I’m almost-“

You were cut off. “Me too, baby.” his speed and pressure was intense now causing you to moan louder and louder until you began to scream his name.

“FUCK, THEO! FUCK, I’M YOURS, OK? I’M YOURS, BABY! MAKE ME CUM!” You screamed with feeling.

“YES, BABY I WILL, FOR YOU. FUCK, Y/N, FUCK!” Theo came inside you as you came around him.

His final thrusts were his best and you weakened entirely as soon as you finished.

“Oh my god!” Theo said. “Fuck! How are you so fucking amazing?” he asked.

You laughed. “Because I belong to the most fucking sexy guy in Beacon Hills.”

“Don’t forget, I’m yours as well, baby.” Theo kissed you softly, lingering his lips on yours, biting a little.

“I thought friends didn’t want to fuck each other.” You laughed.

“Well, I guess we’re more than friends, huh?” Theo kissed down your neck softly.

Not Funny! {CHRIS EVANS SMUT}

Chris Evans x Reader

Request by Anon: “Chris. Evans. smut.” The reader has been in a relationship with Chris for years first friends now his better half and she has to do a sex seen with Bucky Barnes since shes his love interest. Chris freaks out but the reader calms him down. They just aren’t as slick and quite as they think.

A/n: Sorry this got out so late and that it sucks cuz i rushed. It took me hours to write it but I loved writing this though!

Im thinking about doing promps but idk if that what you all want so let me know! Also please request just no ships rn. Thank you and enjoy.- Maybie xx

Genre: Romance, Smut

Rated: Mature

Warning: Swearing, Anxiety, Sex.

Author: Mavelthegotodrug

Originally posted by mostlybenedict

Originally posted by quicksilvxrs


Mrs. Evans.

Has a nice ring to it. You always get so happy when someone calls your that. Being Mrs. Evans was amazing but tbqh its a hella of a lot of work. You were apart of The Avengers cast as well and played Bucky Barnes love interest. And you where in some movies with Chris before he become captain so you knew him pretty well. You knew what made him angry or really happy, what made him laugh or cry, and what made him anxious.

It’s a pretty well known fact that he had anxiety. It’s just not well know for what gives him anxiety attacks. One of the many reasons is you, which always broke your heart. If you have to do a sex scene, or a fighting scene. He would always beg you not to do them, but he knew you’d do them anyway. You would always try and make him happy and safe but this was your career.

Acting, singing, modeling. You’re trifecta. Since you were only 28 you still did everything you loved doing. Your were young and daring and were always up for new things. Chris thought that was the best and worst quality about you. Don’t get me wrong it’s fun when your up to go hiking with him, Pratt, and Anna but not so fun to watch you fuck another man.

He knew that at the end of the day it’s up to you. He knew you saw all his movies and all his sex scenes but he’s never seen you in one and wasn’t planing on it until the added in scene of you and Bucky Barnes ‘reconnecting’. Chris thought the scene was unnecessary but you, on the other hand, thought it was a nice touch to the romance and protectiveness behind your character and Sebastian’s.

“Don’t touch me!” He hissed. The words stung and left a bitter musk in the air. You knew he need you but that didn’t mean you were gonna force something he didn’t want. You nodded and put your hands in the air stepping back a little bit showing you were doing what he said.

“Baby, stop acting like this” you pleaded. It was an hour long lunch brake and after it was two fight scenes and the sex scene.

“Like what Y/N?! Upset?! Angry?! Fucking pissed off?!” He yelled throwing his hands up in the air. You jerked back a little bit and his face dropped as well as his hands. You knew he would never hurt you but with boyfriends in the past you could never be to careful.

“No Chris. Anxious. Please sit and breath. At lest let me touch you” you spoke softly. you watched as his chest when up and down quickly. His breaths turning into huffs, His eyes begging to water. You reached out your hand and gently touched his arm making sure he knew you weren’t going to leave his side when hes like this.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you i jus-” you cut him off as you pulled him to you.

“I’m not scared of you, Chris. You’re to good of a man to hurt me” you said starring into his deep blue eyes. That’s the only thing you loved about his eyes when he was sad. If he cried or got flustered his eyes would go a deep blue. It was somewhat calming for you which in the end only helped him calm down.

His head dropped as his hands covered his face. You heard his groans and soft sigh be muffled by his big hands. You brought up your small hands and held on to his. You moved your hands so his came off his face. his eyes were big red and puffy. You watched as his eyes slowly opened and he stared at you. Your hands squeezed his as you moved his strong arms to hug your body. You snaked your arms under his and around his torso, your head rested on his chest as you held him tight. His head rested on yours and you smiled.

“its okay Darling, if its that bad for you to watch i wont do it” you widespread

You watched as his hands moved to his face and he sighed slightly while rubbing his eyes. He looked right at you, grabbed your face, and kissing your forehead.

“Baby, i just want you to remember that your mine” he spoke in a low deep sexy voice while smacking your ass and squeezing it. “That ass is mine.” he said letting go as his hands crawled up your sides up to your breasts. squeezing them gently. “These are mine.” he let go and cupped your face. kissing your neck, jaw, behind your ear, nose, then your lips. “Those are only for me to kiss.” he widespread. his electric blue eyes were filled with lust and you smirked.

“But Seb’s gonna kiss those place too..” you said. you lifted your hand and pocked his nose. he scrunched his face up like a little bunny.

“Well, we both know he can’t fuck you like i do” he spoke a little louder this time, which turned you on the slightest bit. his strong huge arms intertwined together as the crossed over his tight shit that hugged his amazing torso. your eyes flickered up and down talking your boyfriends entire body in mind, his sexy face, and toned body, his height, the way his hands and fingers could make you feel. You shot your eyes back to his and saw his evil little smirk. You smiled and grabbed a bunch of his shirt and started to walk backward slowly to the bedroom. You just watched him as his long arms opened the small door to his trailer bedroom your legs hit the bed and you fell with Chris on top of you and chuckled as you let our a small gasp.

“Wanna show me you can fuck me better?..” you said gently kissing his lips. His rough hands were always so careful and loving against your skin. His hands went under your top and slipped over your head. He flung it across the trailer, he smirked at you as he pushed you further up the bad your legs wrapped around his body he pushed him self on to his knees using my legs to prop himself up. Your hands reached to unbuckle his belt and slip off his jeans and boxers, Chris slightly hit your hand out of the way.

“Its all about you baby girl, you don’t have to do a single thing but lay there and let me make love to you.” he slid with a straight face as his pants and boxers came off along with his shirt. You giggled and traced your finger along his abs then his v-line.

“I can deal with that.. i guess” you laughed. Chris gave the stink eye which soon turned to lust as he examined your figure

“Your fucking gorgeous y/n how did i get so lucky? like damn’ Chris’ hands began wandering down your body, slightly squeezing in some areas. His hands found the top of your jeans and pulled the clothing off, throwing it on the floor carelessly. you arched by back at the feeling of his long fingers ghosting over the fabric of your red lace underwear. you watched as Chris began to smirk his eyes never leaving yours. his slender fingers hocked onto your panties as he pulled them down the soft lace left goosebumps and you shivered. You closed your eyes wincing from the lost connection. His strong hands rested on your hips and his fingers snaked around your waist digging in a little bit. You knew he loves leaving marks on your neck, breasts, hips, and inner thighs but he also knew he cant leave any since you are doing that scene with Seb. You eyes began to flutter open but closed so fast, you let yourself scream out his name as he unexpectedly slammed himself into you.

“Oh my god Chris holy fuck” you gasped as he pounded into you. He moaned in response which sent a sharp tingle down your spine. Right as you felt yourself come undone Chris let go to. Leaving you both a moaning loud mess.

“Wrap it up Y/N, your on in 5!” you heard Downey clear his throat and yell from outside your trailer. Your eyes went big as you covered your mouth staring right at the hysterically laughing Chris. Rolling your eyes you got dressed.

You step out of your trailer and saw everyone sitting in their chairs dying laughing. Mostly Downey who was crying from laughing so hard. 

“Shut up its not funny at lest i get some!”

hannahlenore  asked:

Okay, can you plzzzzzzz write a fic where they go back to school after the whole ordeal and no one really knows that Stiles and Lydia are together, but it's game day so Lydia wears Stiles' jersey and everyone's like shocked (but not really) and in awe at how cute they are. Plus, cute couple-y Stydia walking each other to class, holding hands and kissing goodbye at the door. Ya feel?? Thank you ;)))))

Omgggg I love this prompt! You have no idea how much fun I had writing it! Sorry it too so long though! Hope you like it!

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anonymous asked:

Nsfw RFA + saeran when they meet MC after a long breakup and end up in bed. if it's not too much trouble can you write on why they broke up in the first place and how they felt away from femMC.

oki, this turned more like short break ups and fckn sappy, im sorry if you wanted someone to mess up rlly bad, im weak and love them too much lmfao—also its very very long lmao sorry???


jumin 

-he were the heir of a big company, and you were…well you

-the dinner with his dad had went terrible, his dad telling jumin how a corporate heir were not allowed to date someone like you. 

-when jumin got angry at him, he had threatened to make his brother/sister the heir instead

-you had a big fight that night, you could´nt allow yourself to be the cause of his ruin, couldn’t bear the thought of you being the reason he would lose the company he had put his everything into

-so you did the only thing you could do. you left him, even tho it would break both of your hearts, and you knew you would never be able to put your own shattered pieces together, you prayed that jumin would his. 

-every second apart from you feels wrong, and every breath stings his lungs 

-it had only been 2 days when jumin showed up at your door, begging for you to hear him out 

-”mc, you don´t understand, you are my everything, not my company or my dad. you. nothing matters without you. please don´t leave..please” his voice cracking

-you couldn’t hold back the sobs as you threw your arms around him, fingers clutching at his suit

-”im sorry, i love you..more than anything and anyone else” 

-you spend a lot of time just holding onto each other, embracing and sharing gentle kisses full of love

-the gentle kisses eventually turn more desperate, as clothing drop to the floor, one by one 

-it´s slow and desperate, filled with kisses, and loving words

-”never leave my side again” 

-before you know it, it´s morning and neither of you have slept a wink 


zen

-he had been spending more and more hours working, and you rarely ever saw each other anymore, it was when you tried to convince him to take some time off when an argument arose

-zen yelling at you to leave him, and find someone better, someone with time for you. 

-with you, every working hour had felt easy and fun, he felt the hours had a purpose. now tho. he had to drag himself out of bed, and every second of the day, all he could think of were how you were doing, and if you were thinking of him, too. 

-he shows up at your workplace one day, his arms holding so many roses, that with every step he takes, a rose falls to the ground

-as soon as your boss lays eyes on the boy, she sends you home with pay, a smile playing at her lips. 

-you quietly help zen carry the roses to your apartment 

-”mc…listen…im sorry, i…my boss lowered my pay, bc he´s having financial problems, his wife just gave birth to a child and well…. and i had to work twice the hours to support us, and in my desperation is forgot who i was doing this for in the first place, i just wanted to be able to support you mc, you deserve that….so thats why…thats why i broke up with you…..” 

-before you have a chance to reply, zen is on his knees, begging you to forgive him with tears rolling down his cheeks” 

-everything is a blur after that, you somehow make it to the bedroom, frantically ripping each other clothes off between kisses. 

-zen bites as your lips, and you beg him to hurry up, bc you need him now. it´s over as quick as it started, and you spend the rest of the day wrapped up in each others arms.


jaehee

-everything were fine, great even, for a long time

-but old habits die hard and jaehee has many bad habits, such as. not getting enough sleep, overworking herself to the point of exhaustion and not eating anything, instead getting trough by the power of caffeine 

-she´s becoming more and more snappy as she gets more and more stressed out, you´re trying to help her by making her food, but she say she doesn’t have time to eat. 

-it goes on like this for weeks until it finally explodes into a huge argument 

-you´re trying to make her understand that by hurting herself like this, she is hurting you as well. she´s accusing you of not caring about the cafe when you snap 

-”no jaehee, i care, i care SO much. but you know whats more important then the stupid cafe??? you are! so stop doing this, you haven’t even thanked me once, call me when you´re ready to change, im not sticking around to see you destroy yourself like this!”

-you slam the door behind you as jaehee sinks to the floor.

-only things doesent go as planned, you drop your phone on the way down the stairs, and when you finnally have it repaired two weeks later you have 40 missed calls from jaehee, and 10 texts. 

-one of them reads “im sorry mc, i didn´t consider how you felt at all, im so sorry, please forgive me, just this once” 

-you dont even lock your door behind you as you storm off to her place, where you´re met with open arms and a jaehee with tearstained cheeks 

-”jaehee!!! my phone! i dropped it!” 

-her only response is grabbing your cheeks to place a sweet kiss on your lips.you respond with a longer kiss, and your actions lead to the back of jaehees knees to hit the edge of the sofa. 

-you take your sweet time eating her out, savouring every little whimper that escapes her lips. 


yoosung 

-it´s been awhile since the truth about rika were exposed and saeran and saeyoung were reunited, only yoosung doesen´t seem to understand that talking about rika, especially around saeran is… not good….

-you´ve tried to talk to him about it on several occasions but he always brushes it off with a awkward smile and a half hearted apology.

-it´s not that you don´t understand that rika and him were very close, and that he really looked up to her, but the problem is that he seems to ignore the rika of now, and cling to the rika of the past. 

-it´s after another rfa dinner, when he had mentioned something about rika wishes to help others, and how they always volunteered together , resulting in saeran storming off to gods know where, when you decide enough is enough

-you practically drag him home, aplogizing to everyone on his behalf. 

-as soon as you´re inside you´re yelling at each other

-”yoosung no, shut up. you know what she did to saeran, you cant talk about the past rika like she´s still alive. she´s dead yoosung. gone. don´t bring her up in front of them, it hurts them.” 

-yoosung is still yelling at you, trying to defend rika, after that, he´s talking to dead ears. 

-”yoosung, you listen to me. im walking out that door, and im not going to any more dinners with you, until you´ve thought this trough. we can get you a therapist, anything you need. but. dont. bring. her. up. in front of saeran or v. see you” 

-he´s heartbroken, in pieces. the reason he contacts a therapist is not because he thinks he´s done anything wrong, but because he´s in pieces and have no idea how to fix himself 

-its about a month later when yoosung calls you, calmly apologizing, he´s been talking with a therapist 3 times a week, since you walked out on him, and has finnally come to terms with rikas “death. 

-you agree to visit him the next weekend. it´s like gravity pulls you together because suddenly you´re kissing, and yoosung is digging his nails into your back. 

-it´s awkward and gentle and perfect, you fall asleep with your fingers intertwined and your foreheads touching 


707

-everything is laughs and blushing, and pure love for the first couple of months. 

-saeran has moved in with you, and tho there are more bad days than there are good, you see in sevens eyes, how grateful he is to have saeran by his side again after so many years.

-one day, one of the bad days tho, saeran manages to get in contact with some mint eye members and they show up not 30 minutes later, armed and angry. 

-you break your leg but otherwise you all get away unscathed 

-seven had been acting weird since that incident, and no matter how much you probe he won´t tell you what´s bothering him

-one day when you get home, he´s gone, saeran too, there´s only a note 

-”im sorry i hurt you, please understand i love you.”

-it hurts him so much to leave, every mile apart from you feels like hell, but he cant let himself be the cause of your pain ever again

-you fall to the floor and scream in pure frustration and sorrow, he cant just leave you like this.

-they´re halfway when saeran speaks up 

-”you´re a fucking idiot, you know that?. you´re doing what you did to me all over again. you haven´t improved at all. you might think you´re being selfless, but you´re not.” 

-saeyoung hits the break and turns around. 

-when you hear the front door unlock, the hope you´ve been trying to surpress forces your legs to run out your room

-you don´t give saeyoung a chance to explain himself before you´re embracing him, sobs raking trough your whole body 

-”don´ever do that again saeyoung..please” 

-he has to basically carry you both to the bedroom as you refuse to let go of him

-”ssh sssh im so sorry….i wont run anymore, i love you more than anything in this world”

-you reply by catching his lips in a desperate and frantic kiss

-you´re basically ripping his clothes off, while he is gently removing yours 

-it´s all about your pleasure, and he won´t force you to let go of him, there´s more kissing and clinging than there is sex tbh


saeran

-you´ve both agreed to take it slow, and never rush

-saeran still lashes out sometimes, but his anger is like waves, it´s gone as quickly as it came

-he´s always like a child in your arms, when there´s only sadness left, and he´s blaming himself for all the cruel words he has spat at you

-this time tho, he told you to leave, more liked pushed you out of the door. 

-you´re hurt and confused and he´s determined and scared

-he refuses to let you be his punching bag anymore, you deserve so much better than him, you´ deserve someone like yoosung or zen even. not him. he doesen´t deserve you 

-it´s only when he finally spills the beans to saeyoung that he even considers there´s a third option. 

-his therapist told him to leave the room, whenever he were angry but you wouldnt let him….he should have just talked to you…

-but doesen´t make any move to contact you, having no idea how or what to say. 

-it´s saeyoung who calls you to explain the situation, and listens to you cry over the phone. he´s also the one picking you up 30 minutes later. 

-you knock on saerans bedroom door once. twice, before he opens up, expecting it to be his brother.

-his lips are on yours and your hand pulling at his shirt before a word is exchanged between you

-it´s not gentle, it´s hands grasping and nails digging in an attempt to pull each other even closer

-you pass out soon after, lovemarks from your neck to your thighs 

Originally posted by dramioners

Requested by  camilap1227 <3
Prompt:  Hi! I was wondering if maybe you could do a Draco x reader imagine where it’s a progression of when they met as kids and grow up to have a beautiful romance and eventually get married and grow old together. :)

MASTERLIST.

Do you remember when we first met? I don’t. It was such a long time ago. I think I always thought we were friends.. That you just so happened to always be near. When I was born, you were born too. Once I even thought we were somehow related, and I remember the fireworks once my Mother harshly informed me that we, infect, weren’t.  The world just… didn’t seem to be right without you in the picture. I don’t think I ever even thought about it without you.

Your eyes stared out the window, the scenery behind it a moving blur as the playful colours of the ending summer still lingered. You then gazed at your bests friend in the whole wide world sitting in front of you, his two bully friends casually sat next to him. He was talking again, his mouth moving fast as the confident, dare you say cocky?, look in his ice grey eyes staring at Crab. Or was it Goyle? You could never tell.

“–do you agree, (Name)?” Draco suddenly turned to you, making you blink.

“Hm?” The lost look in your (color) eyes gave you away. Draco scoffed.

“Pay attention, will you?-…”

When we started Hogwarts, well…Only then did I realize how frowned upon was being good friends with you. It was a shock, honestly. I was so lost and afraid, but most of all I was so, so angry. You turned away from me and found new friends – naturally, I did too. But I wanted you. I wanted to keep the strong bond between us, and yet you always kept pushing me away and I didn’t understand why.  

By year three you changed so much I hardly even recognised you.

He stalked down the corridor, all high and mighty as you gave him a dirty look.

“What’s with that?” He questioned.

“Your face makes me nauseous.” You told, bitter.

And yet.. You still asked me to the Yule ball. And I still said yes.

Your laughter echoed in the empty corridor as Draco dragged you through it in a rushed pace. Admits the dancing you snuck into the kitchen and managed to snatch some liquor for the after party at the Slytherin compartment.  

You grinned from ear to ear, your hair dancing in the wind as you briefly turned back to see if no one was following you – the coast was clear. Abruptly, the two of you stopped, panting for air with goofy grins on your faces.  

“That was…-” Draco started, taking in a deep breath to heed his oxygen lacking lungs.

“-Exciting!” You finished, releasing a giggle right afterwards. Draco let a low chuckle escape his lips, though he didn’t say anything further. As the dust settled silence engulfed the two of you – years of being apart urged you to say what you’ve been surpassing for so long. Your big grin fell into a timid one, and casting your eyes down you thought of the right words to say. But neither of you could think of anything.

Wordless, he tugged you into the dungeons, but this time at a much slower pace as his fingers intertwined with yours.

I was dense, so dense that I still shake my head to this day when I remember all those longing looks you sent my way, all the sweet smiles and the over all closeness you gave me without really being…close. I thought you missed being my friend. I thought you wanted to come celebrate Christmas with my family again and practice magic till dawn.  

All was sailing smooth, until…Until you became desperate. It scared me, really. You scared me. I knew of the Dark Mark and how much it frightened you, but with dragging me along to your hate filled ‘friendly’ meetings, and how jealous, protective and over all bitter you became only pushed me away. Then…Then you told me that you loved me.

It felt as if the world slipped out your fingers and at the same time your heart thudded in your chest. Not knowing whether you should frown or smile – both were tempting,- you released a small puff of air through your parted lips and turned away from his gaze that demanded an answer. Gulping, you forced yourself to stare him in the eyes, but no words dared to come out your mouth.

His hands held yours, and taking a step closer to you Draco burrowed his brows softly.

“I love you more than anything in this world.” He told, breathless.

I knew you were afraid. Afraid of loosing me and falling due to you now being a Death Eater, someone you never wanted to be. Despite how much you changed, I knew you were good. Deep down you were a kind and generous soul, but that thick cocky shell you surrounded yourself in became the only thing real. I didn’t know whether you intended it to be so. Was it your parents? The school? Life? At that moment, all I could recall was the happily smiling child without a care in the world.

And then I realized. I loved you too. The old you. The new you. It didn’t matter to me. The world…didn’t seem right without you.

As you gazed at the guests you couldn’t help but smile, admiring how many people showed up to you wedding. Draco Malfoy sat beside you, his hand engulfed around yours. Suddenly, he leaned in.

“I didn’t get to say this sooner, but…” You looked into his ice grey eyes, “-you look absolute stunning. I cant…cant believe that I-”

“-You always had me, my love,” You murmured, “-and you don’t look half bad yourself, might I add.”

Now that I think about it, time does fly so fast, doesn’t it? One day I’m running around in your family’s garden and getting lost in that never ending maze, and the next it’s our first born. From when he could talk Scorpius was you from head to toe, and then he started showing signs of magic and…I must admit, I felt a bit disappointed. Not that I wasn’t proud of my baby boy, but I just…I didn’t know how to live without him anymore. The world didn’t seem right without the two of you.

And with you away so often and I busy everyday I was starting to get afraid that we will grow apart. When Scorpius left for Hogwarts I…I must admit that I wasn’t as happy as I pretended to be. But you knew me so well that you noticed right away. And despite us being apart so often, you did it again. That strange thing I could never do – be close without being close. When I bid you farewell and when I kissed you back it seemed like no time had passed. There was no gap in the day when you were gone. Everything was stitched so perfectly, and it was all done by you. I could’ve never managed…

..And here we are now. How many years have past? I stopped counting.

Such a lovely drawing, my darling,” You glanced at the small six year old girl sitting beside you, and then back at the atrocious picture that was shoved into your fingers, “-you have a heart of an artist and a talent of one as well.” Your granddaughter grinned from ear to ear, proudly gazing at her most recent work – a drawing of your family. In the back was you and Draco, then Scorpius and her mother and lastly her.

I am so lucky…So lucky I wasn’t dense enough not to push you away when you pushed me. Even to this day my love for you burns strong. Even after all this time, and always.

Requests are opened!

luke-hemmings-princess  asked:

Hey, i love your blog and your writing is incredible. Can i request something where fred and you are secretly dating because your parents don't like each other but cant help your feelings for one another? (sorry if you got this a second time, but i didnt know if it went through) Thanks, xxx.

Thank you so so much for the lovely words cutie! xx I’m so sorry for the wait and I could’ve made this one so much better, I hope it’s not too trashy and you enjoy nevertheless, thank you for reading aaaagh! xx


„Fred, over here!“ you bellowed – the figure on the little path turned around with raised arms, whereas you calmly put your hand to your forehead to shield your eyes from the bright rays of sunshine. “Blimey, (Y/N), there you are” Fred said, shaking his head as he spoke, and walked toward you - “Could’ve just waited for me somewhere more noticeable… Thought you had ditched me for a moment” The sun lighted up his vibrant, brown eyes in between the trees you, by now, knew so well due to your reoccurring encounters these past few weeks – it was your personal location for dates; a small forest near the Burrow, surrounded by meadows and some corn fields. Fred had suggested using it as a meeting spot since according to him, people barely passed the place. “As if anyone ditched Fred Weasley” you smirked before putting your hands on his chest. “Well, I certainly know people who’d want you to do that” – “Fred” – It was merely you cupping his face that made him remain silent, and when you put your lips on his, he let out a soft sigh of satisfaction. “Really nice try, (Y/N), you can keep doing that, but it won’t stop me from talking about it” – You gave him a slightly apologetic glimpse because you knew what he was referring to; you knew exactly what he wanted to discuss with you today. “I know, I know, Fred” – It was the fact that you weren’t able to be together in public that bothered him so much, for your families hated each other. Your parents tended to be quite pretentious over their blood status, their wealth and their reputation in the magical world; they somehow displayed the exact opposite of the Weasleys and their mentality. Of course you were sick of it; Fred and you couldn’t even spend time together in Hogsmeade since people knew your families hated each other – one chatterbox seeing you two in public would make the disaster complete. Consequently, you had spent these past few weeks meeting up in quiet places, just to make sure. While Fred insisted on opening up to his parents, you felt doubt whenever he mentioned the issue that chased you so very often. He put his arms around your waist and looked at you – “I just can’t stay in a box all the time. I really enjoy this place, I really do, but I want to be able to take you home some day” – He now brought his lips to your neck, pecking it slightly, but you just took his hand and gently pulled him with you. “Me too, Fred, I understand, but how on earth are we going to tell anyone? Even George doesn’t know… And think about my parents! They would throw me out-“ – “Which means that you could live with me-“ – “Stop joking, Fred, your mother wouldn’t be too pleased as well! It’s not as easy, I’m sorry” – You quietly walked side by side for a moment, your fingers still intertwined. Fred let out a sigh, but you somehow knew that he was up to something.

You had last seen Fred two days ago; and yesterday, an owl had delivered a small letter – you had been cautious enough to open it up in your room, because when you did so, tiny fireworks had evolved from it, making you giggle. “Tomorrow evening, be prepared, bring some clothes and food if you want. Fred” was all it said. You assumed he’d be taking you out somewhere, perhaps for an evening picnic, so you waited until the next day for another letter, but when it got darker outside, you felt a bit worried, for there had been no other sign or whatsoever. You were flicking through a book your mom had given you when you suddenly heard something hitting your window – you gasped softly in surprise when the object fell down into your little garden. What irritated you was a little glow from down the street; it was moving left and right, seemingly pointed right at you, so you scurried to the window and opened it. “F-“ you gasped, but you remained silent, fearing that your parents would hear you. Fred was standing on the sidewalk, grinning triumphantly at you, a muggle flashlight in his hands. You stared at him in disbelief; what was he doing? He silently asked you to come down, but you were so surprised, you just kept looking at him. When he started making fun of you, you abruptly closed the window, grabbed your bag and went down to tell your parents that your friend who lived 5 minutes away from you coincidentally decided to invite you over; and since they seemed to put a lot of trust into you, they agreed to let you go.

“Are you crazy?” you hissed when you finally scurried outside toward Fred who, after all, looked rather pleased with himself. “Couldn’t have just told me about it? What about a meeting place? And how on earth did you get here?” – You looked at him angrily although you couldn’t deny that this surprise was exciting to you in some way. “Muggle transport, (Y/N). Figured it out pretty quickly and dad had one of those flashlighties, so I got it. And calm down, I’ve figured everything out. My parents are out for a class reunion, so I thought I’d show you my home for a bit” – he smirked in absolute pride over his plan, whereas you felt very doubtful. “But Fred, just because they’re out- I mean, how? Are you serious? I’m just not sure-“ – “Like I told you, I’ve figured it out. You don’t have to come, though, it’s just an offer” – He looked at you with slightly widened eyes now, whereas you remained silent. “You’re mental, Fred” you said and shook your head before grabbing his warm hands.

Fred held your hand tightly when you walked toward the Burrow in the dark; it was quite a long walk from the next station to the house on the countryside, but you were used to it. Unlike Fred, you knew muggle transport quite well, and so you had explained him how trains worked on your journey. Now, you could feel his excitement in his grip around your hand; when you drew nearer to the doorway, he hurried you slightly before making sure no one was close. He gently pulled you inside – warmth and coziness greeted you, and everything looked just like Fred had always described it, but there wasn’t too much time to linger around. Fred quickly showed you the living room and the kitchen before taking you upstairs as quietly as possible; you could hear voices from the rooms above you; probably, his siblings were here as well. You swallowed and followed him again until you reached a wooden door with a “F+G” engraved on it – he smirked curtly at you before opening it, and when after he had made sure that his brother wasn’t around, he let out a relieved sigh and pulled you with him. Everything was full of boxes, there were posters on the wall and it seemed like he had tried to tidy up a bit. “I love your room, Fred” you whispered, drawing nearer to him. “It’s nothing too extravagant, but it’s a pretty decent room to live in. Make yourself comfortable, (Y/N)” – “But Fred, what if George-“ – “Uh, uh, (Y/N), you’re the guest here, don’t worry about that” – You looked at him, uncertain of what you should do, but then he sighed and walked toward you before putting his hands around your waist to lift you up. “Come here already” – You chuckled as quietly as possible and let him carry you to his bed where he gently put you down – a moment later, he was leaning forward and his lips touched yours gently, and after all, he kissed you over and over again as if he had been waiting all night for intimacy. It all felt so impolite, but you had to admit that you enjoyed it; after all, you became so absorbed you ignored the footsteps from above. His soft lips met yours again and again; how strange it was that you had fallen in love with Fred Weasley, but you couldn’t deny it anymore – in this moment, you felt like you wouldn’t even have cared if someone had seen you, but when the voices got closer, Fred had to part from you, panting slightly. “Fred, I’m sorry to say this, but I’m not quite sure if you actually figured everything out” – You couldn’t help but smile for a moment, caressing his cheeks – “I mean, what did you tell them? Don’t they think it’s strange you’re alone in your room? And what about George?” – “Sh, (Y/N), thought you’d know that I’m good at improvisin’. Don’t worry, I just told them I’d do some work for school… they were really surprised, but I was all serious and cocky about it, so they buggered off. I will make sure George won’t see you, alright?” – “Work for school? Nice excuse. Well, if you say so, but still… Thank you for taking me with you, Fred, really, it’s just a bit sad we have to do it this way” you added finally. Fred smirked in return – “No need to thank me, young lady, I-“ – “Fred? What’re you doing - open up the door already, you git” – A damped voice was audible from outside along with the door being rattled. Fred looked around, visibly annoyed, whereas your face froze and you suddenly felt really nervous. “Please, brother, I need to finish this today. Kids these days just don’t put any priority into learning something new every day-“ – “Stop pulling these terrible jokes, Fred, I just want to show Ginny the Puking Pastilles we made, don’t be so prissy about it and let me in to get them” – Fred rolled his eyes before giving you a quick glimpse. What would he be doing? “Fred” you whispered, grabbing his wrist, but he remained silent. “Fred, I’m going to push this door open, it’s my room as well, after all, isn’t it? Or I’ll get Bill to cast a nice spell that’ll make the door slam right into your face if necessary” – You could see George’s feet through the little gap in the door; you knew that he would remain resolute. “What do we do?” you whispered, but Fred just told you to sit down while he went to the door, opening it only a tiny bit before facing his grouchy twin. “You asked for the Puking Pastilles?” Fred said calmly, handing him a little wooden box with their initials on it. “What is the matter with you, Fred? What’re you up to?” – “Could ask you the same. Why’s everyone making a fuss about me wanting to complete some school work?” – “Because it’s bloody obvious that you’re not doing this sort of thing, brother!?” – And with these words, George stormed into the room, looking around. 

You desperately tried hiding, but it was already so pathetic you were pretty much destined to be seen. Even before anything happened you blushed so heavily you wished the ground would open and swallow you up. “What on earth-“ George looked at you with wide eyes, seeming so irritated you couldn’t help but stare onto the floor. “What the bloody hell are you doing here? F-Fred? Are you two-?” – He turned to his brother, but he was looking considerably calmer than you. “Yes, actually” he replied, sounding so barefaced it made you close your eyes for a moment. “But why didn’t you tell- and why… I thought they hated… I mean, we hated-“ – “Yes, our dear families hate each other, but I’m pretty proud to say that, unlike this family’s assumption, (Y/N) isn’t a Malfoy sort of person. I wanted to tell everyone, even mum and dad, but we feared all this dim-witted rage, so calm down, brother, before you get all upset” For a moment, there was a period of silence. The twins looked at each other, with Fred giving George a sharp glimpse before walking toward you. “I’m not exactly stupid, brother, I wouldn’t be too keen about dating my worst enemy, I s’pose” he added, whereupon George sighed. “I’m a tad irritated, children” he sighed, now looking at you for the first time more softly “But I do trust my brother. And of all things… this little plan of yours is probably the most pathetic I’ve ever witnessed. I would have preferred you two to come running at me and tell me you’re a thing, but hiding from your fam? Firstly, that’s pretty unlikely to work and secondly, it’s just so horribly dim-witted I actually feel like laughing. Not a good try, brother, I have to admit. I might have to get used to the thought of you two together, but I never really cared about what my family thinks about another, so I might as well give you two a go. Next time consider talking to me, maybe this’ll help” – He still looked irritated, but he soon started giggling at you, to your surprise. “Sorry, George” you mumbled, blushing even harder when his glimpse caught yours. Fred on the other side put an arm around – “Wasn’t that bad, you see? We’ll go step by step. Ginny and mum might be the hardest to open up to, but we’ll make it” he chuckled before placing a soft kiss on your temple.

Dance With Me (Part 2)

Jimin x Reader

Part 1

You sat in your favorite comfy chair in the living room of your dorm and sipped hot chocolate from your favorite owl-shaped mug, while thinking about the last week that had gone by. After that heated kiss, you had ran out and left JImin there, dumbfounded. You had spent the last 6 days carefully avoiding him as much as possible. His effect on you scared you and exhilarated you. You wanted him but you shouldn’t. it was all too complicated, with you being in the same company and the scandal that would ensue if anyone found out. AND you needed to focus on your debut… No. you couldn’t and you wouldn’t succumb to those lips… those eyes… those hands.

STOP! You grunted in annoyance at yourself.

Somehow Jimin had turned up at the Company building every day since, with some excuse, but you always managed to cut him short and slip away as fast as possible, careful to not let him touch you. If his fingers caressed your skin even once, you would be putty in his hands. To avoid being caught alone with him, you also left practice with the other girls and never stayed late to continue. You hadn’t even listened to that song again. Instead, you found yourself obsessively listening to one of jimin’s favorite songs, Slow Motion, on repeat. It was the only way for you to satiate your lust, to imagine him if you couldn’t actually have him.

Sitting your mug down on the coffee table, you connected your phone to the Bluetooth speakers and pressed play on Trey Songz ‘Slow Motion’ and turned the volume up. Thankfully none of the other girls had stayed home for dinner but you. You just didn’t feel up to pretending tonight. Your thoughts settled on jimins hard yet soft body against yours. His breath on your neck, the feel of his electric fingers on your back. The soft patter of the rain outside mixed with the drum beat relaxed your body into the chair.

A sharp, quick knock on the door broke your daydream and you jumped. Did they forget their key? Those kids.. sigh. You opened the door and the cool wet ness brushed your hair across your face. But it didn’t cover your eyes and you froze as JImin’s slightly damp body hovered over you. His slick hair fell over his determined eyes as he looked into you.

“jimin! I – I…” you stuttered.

But he didn’t let you finish as he gently pushed you back into the room, not asking for permission to enter. He closed the door and locked it with a click.

“Why are you avoiding me?” he demanded

“I – Im not, i…”

“Yes you are” he stated sharply. “don’t lie to me ‘Y/N’, im not stupid. I know you feel something for me. I could sense it when we kissed..”

“jimin…” you sighed. “we cant. You know we cant, we would both get in trouble.”

You tried to look down, away from his pleading eyes, but he caught your burning cheek in his cool, damp hand. The pads of his thumb brushed your lips and you couldn’t help momentarily closing your eyes in pleasure.

“We can. We don’t have to tell anyone, no one has to know if we don’t want them too. I need you ‘Y/N’”

“I know…” you whispered.

“Are you.. listening to Slow Motion..” he asked, slightly amused. His smirk embarrassed you and felt your cheeks burning.

“…maybe” you answered.

With a sudden lust and fire in Jimin’s eyes, he pressed his needy mouth to yours and entangled his hands in your hair. Pressing his body onto yours, he moved down to your jaw, your neck, and hungrily attacked you with kisses and nips.

“Y/N” he groaned, sending vibrations through your body and straight to your groin. The sudden lust made your abdomen do flips and bottom out, a sign of how turned on he made you.

“Jimin, Please..” you pleaded. Your hands trailed up his abdomen, feeling how firm he was beneath his shirt and jacket. He pulled away slightly, unsure of what you wanted.

“im sorry, do you want me to stop…”

“No. I don’t.” and this time it was you who pulled him into your arms for a kiss.

Jimin wrapped his arms around your lower back and cradled you as you hopped onto him and wrapped your legs around his hips, never braking your kiss. His tongue danced in your mouth caressing yours, and a moan escaped from you. His hard member pressed through the thin fabric of your pants. He felt so good even now with all your clothes one.

“jimin, I need you”

“Just tell me where”

“Everywhere…” you begged.

“God, you’re so sexy, and beautiful, and amazing” he growled between kisses

“Take me to my room. The last one”

He found your room and pushed open the door with his back, then placed your intertwined bodies on the soft bed and whipped off his shirt and jacket. You feverishly unbuttoned his pants and watch as his muscles rippled over his body as he stretched and moved, in awe of him. As he kicked off his pants and shoes, you peeled your shirt from your chest, freeing your bare breasts. The slight chill of the room caressed your hard nipples making you shiver in pleasure.

“lay down” he commanded seductively. You did so and watched him crawl on top of you slowly. You bit your lip as he trailed hot kisses down the valley of your chest, across your stomach, on each of you hip bones, making you shudder with need. He pulled off your bottoms, underwear and all, and you gasped as his tongue finally flit across your sensitive clit and dipped into your opening.

“Fuck! Jimin…” you exclaimed. Its been so long since you’ve felt this good.

“your so wet for me already. You taste better than I imagined you would, jagi..” his deep voice reached into the depths of you and seduced you completely, you were his, there was no turning back now.

Jimin slowly curled one finger inside you, then another, drawing them back and forth over that spot inside of you while flicking his tongue over your nub and sucking gently. Your chest rose and fell heavily as you panted. You soon felt that weightless, tingling feeling in the center of your groin and reflexively curled your toes.

“J-Jimin, im… “

“not yet, Jagi.”  He said, as he pulled away from you completely and rose on his knees. With the stimulation gone, you opened your eyes and watched him peel off his underwear, freeing his cock and letting it spring up to his abdomen. He was bigger than you expected. Not huge, but perfect. And beautiful. As he gazed into your eyes, he placed himself at your entrance and rubbed the head up and down your slit, coating it in your essence. His body leaned flush on yours and he held you to him. The tip gently pressed inside your entrance and you gasped, pushing on his chest slightly to stop him.

“Are you okay? Does it hurt?” he asked, concerned

“Only a bit. It ben a very long time since I’ve done this. This is only my second time” you admitted.

“Just go slow for a little bit, okay”

“Of course. Don’t worry, ill make you feel good, trust me” he crooned to you. He peppered your mouth and cheeks and forehead with sweet kisses and he slowly slid all the way in, filling you up completely.

“Perfect….” He whispered in your ear.

His pace was slow and steady until he felt your body relax and you started moaning softly.  

“Faster jimin” you pleaded.

His pace increased and he moved is head down to caress your nipples with his tongue and suck on them, doubling your pleasure. Your core pulsed and felt a building sensation start.

“AHH jimin.. don’t stop… dont stop”

The sound of your needy voice sparked him and he sped up even more drilling into with a dizzying speed. He gently rolled you nipple in-between his teeth before letting it go and drawing himself up, gripping your hip and oving your leg slightly up around his waist to better reach that perfect spot within you.

“Y/N, you feel so good. Your so tight and warm” he panted.

Keeping his pace steady and strong he withdrew from inside of you slightly, hitting your spot at the front of your core perfectly.

“Aw, fuck jimin! Right there..” your words slurred together as your arched your back in ecstasy.

“Cum for me, Jagi…” he moaned.

“AAH!” You came undone at his words and light exploded in your body. You felt like you were floating as your walls pulsed and contracted around him. With each contraction, your body convulsed.  

“Y/N” he whispered needily, as his hips rolled into you deeper, riding out your orgasm as he achieved is. With a deep groan he leaned down, nestling his face into your neck, sucking and kissing, as he came into you. He continued to kiss your lips as he pulled out of you and layed himself at your side. His eyes never left your face as he brushed the hair away from you damp, sweaty face.

You gazed at him lovingly as he settled beside you covering your bodies with the blanket at your feet.

“jimin. I want you to stay but..”

“I know. Ill only stay as long as I can” he finished.

“don’t leave yet. Stay at least until im asleep.” You said, already heavy-lidded as jimins caressing hand lulled you into sleep.

“I will’ he whispered. You barely heard him as your eyes closed, your breathing becoming slow and steady.

Right before you succumbed completely to the darkness, you heard jimins voice softly whisper, barely audible

“I love you..”

anonymous asked:

Hi! I was just wondering, are you taking more requests? Because I was wondering if I could have a Michael x Reader one-shot where the reader is overwhelmed with editing videos because she took on too many things and has a panic attack, and Michael finds her? You can take it from there. c: Thank you!

oh anon i love this idea ^u^, sorry about not getting this done any sooner school has been a bitch lately, ah well, here it is!!!

Sorry for mistakes and stuff, but you know, sometimes mistakes and shit happen

~Bri

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Title: I Got You

Rate: PG-13 (anxity, angust, fluff, cussin, make outs)

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Let Me Love You

A/N This is my version of 722.



“Thanks” he told the human that was kind enough to receive the package for him.

He walked back swiftly to the twin room he shared with Caroline.

“Caroline” he called out to her as he opened the door.

“Where have you been?” She asked, there was a tiredness in her voice that she had stopped masking weeks ago.

“Here.. theres something for you” He said waving the package at her.

“What is it?”

“Open it” he said smiling warmly. She rolled her eyes in return.

She tore open the package and froze.

“How did you?”

“I asked Ric to send them.. told him you were feeling down and out.. thought this would cheer you up” He said looking at her astonished, teary eyes.

A small smile began to light up her face. “They look so cute” She said looking at the pictures of the girls.

It had been just 5 weeks that they were on the run, but as each day drew to a close he could see her resolve and optimism chipping away bit by bit. The package contained pictures and drawings, basically a montage of everything she missed and an ode to how much they missed her.

“They miss you” He whispered. 

“I miss them too”

“I know. .”

“But they need you to come back home when this is all done.” He said, his voice cracking slightly.

She looked up at him, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

“You can’t give up.. even if you feel this is all..pointless..”

He tapped at the polaroid of the girls smiling widely. “Do it for them” He said and swallowed the lump in his throat. She nodded slightly.

“Thank you”

“You’re welcome.” He said stepping away slightly, allowing her to go back to gazing at the picture of her girls.

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Laura has a Surprise for Carmilla. IT'S DONE. I FINISHED IT.

“Carm. Carm. HELLO. EARTH TO CARMILLA. Seriously? Wake your lazy ass up. It’s 2 in the afternoon,”

Laura throws her yellow pillow at the sleepy vampire’s head which she instantly regrets because Carmilla grunts and grabs the pillow and tucks it underneath her with one swift movement.

“God, I wish I was that pillow” Laura thinks to herself as she pulls the blankets off Carmilla. The sleepy vampire groans with annoyance but can’t help but smile because if she has to be woken up from a good afternoon slumber, it might as well be from her cupcake.

“Wakey wakey eggs and..errr….blood. Shit, I don’t know. Just get up! I have surprise!” Laura pleads with her girlfriend.

When Carmilla hears the word “surprise” her eyes shoot open. After living for 300 years, there isn’t much that can surprise her but with Laura, she never quite knows what to expect from that small brown haired beauty.

Carmilla rises from her bed, looking over to her girlfriend who is making coffee and pouring her a glass of blood. The sun hits Laura’s face perfectly where hair shines and her smile just seems to light up the room.

“God. How did I get so lucky?” Carmilla thinks to herself as Laura begins to walk over to her. Carmilla can’t help but smile. She moves to where her feet are hanging off the bed and she’s upright. Laura wedges herself right in between Carmilla’s legs. Carmilla, pleasantly surprised grabs Laura’s waist and looks up to say, “Hi cupcake”. Her voice sleepy but somehow so sexy that Laura bits her lower lips and smirks,

“Well, good afternoon sleepy head.” Laura hands Carmilla her glass of blood and leans down to where Carmilla’s lips meet hers.

Carmilla felt soft and warm against Laura’s lips. With Carmilla’s empty hand, she cups Laura’s face and gently brushed her thumb over those perfect cheekbones while bringing Laura into her as much as she could. Carmilla had lived 300 years but this is what forever felt like. She wanted it. She wanted Laura more than anything. Laura pulls away and Carmilla looks up and laughs that low, sexy as fuck laugh and says  “You know, usually you’re the one looking up at me.”

“Shut up” Laura laughs and kisses Carm’s forehead. Carm could feel those soft lips press against her and could feel Laura’s heat radiate through her body. Laura turns to her side of the room and sits on her bed.

Carmilla takes a sip of blood, O negative, her favorite. “Damn, this girl is perfect”, she thinks to herself. “So, creampuff. What’s the surprise?”

Laura smiles but not her usual, adorable smile that gives the sun a run for its money but a mischievous, secretive smile that would give Lord Voldemort chills.

“I’m not gonna tell you. It’s a surprise for a reason Carm! Just be ready by 5!”

Slightly annoyed and actually excited, Carmilla stands up from her bed, she sets down her glass on her headboard and walks towards Laura.

Laura looks her girlfriend up and down as Carm walks the short three steps to her bed. That perfect black her that is as dark as the night, her gorgeous eyes that could tell stories, her neck. Dear God, that neck. Little blue and brown circles still visible from the hickies that Laura had given Carm a couple of days ago after a night of terrible pop music and shots of some sort of blue liquid. Carm is wearing that old Pink Floyd shirt and red shorts that hug her hips and ass that Laura could stare at for days and did shamelessly whenever Carm turned around or bent down to pick something up.

Carmilla was standing in front of Laura and bent down to eye level with Laura. “Cupcake. Just tell me what the surprise is and I’ll still act surprised. I pinky promise.” Carmilla stuck out her pinky and smirked that way that always gives Laura goosebumps.

“Nope. I’m not gonna tell you. That’s just how the world works, Cutie” Imitating Carmilla, Laura just smiles like a goofy 5 years old who just found a frog and kisses the vampires nose.

Carmilla can’t help but laugh and she leans into Laura and their lips meet again. Warm. Soft. Home. This was home. After centuries of moving, running and fighting, Carmilla had finally found her home in a college dorm room with this small creature that melted her heart. Laura cups Carmilla’s face and runs her fingers through Carmilla’s hair. Carmilla brushes her hand over Laura’s left arm while pulling Laura in closer with her right arm. They both smile and Carmilla gives Laura a quick kiss.

Carmilla pulls away and stands up, “So, I should probably start getting ready, huh?”

Laura nods and stands up, almost eye level to Carmilla. She wraps her arms around Carm’s waist they both stare at each other for just moment when there’s a knock at the door.

Before Carmilla can even consider looking away from Laura, Perry is through the door with LaF not far behind her.

Perry is mid-sentence complaining about the weird smell coming from the Alchemy Club yesterday during their meeting, she stops and looks at the intertwined vampire and tiny Laura. LaF still talking about what the smell could’ve been and soon falls silent. Laura, LaF and Perry all blush while anger flows over Carmilla. Laura releases Carmilla’s waist and smiles, “Hey guys. We were just…uh… talking.”

“If that’s what you want to call it.” LaF says with a smirk on their face. Carmilla, upset by her moment with her girlfriend being ruined, snaps, “What are people doing in our room? And do people not wait for permission to enter someones room in the 21st century??”

Perry ignores Carmilla’s questions and sits on Laura’s bed and asks, “So ladies. What are we doing tonight? Harry Potter movie night with ice cream and popcorn?”

“What about we break in the chemistry lab and mess with some chemical reactions?” LaF excitedly chirps to the group with wide eyes. Blank stares from the other girls ensue and LaF lowers their head and sits on Laura’s bed, defeated.

“Me and Laura have something planned for tonight already, so you guys will have to find some other room to invade.”, Carmilla quickly snaps, worried that Laura won’t show her the surprise that she already promised.

Laura smiles at the angry vampire, “Yeah, sorry guys. I already made plans for the night with Carm. Maybe tomorrow night?”

Carmilla feels so relieved, all her anger washes away as she smiles at her girlfriend. LaF and Perry smile at each other and get up like it was synchronized swimming. “Well, then we’ll just be off then. Right, LaFontaine?”, Perry turns to LaF who is still seems to be pouting about the chemistry lab. LaF gives a slight nod and turns to leave. “Have a fun night but BE SAFE.” Perry warns before shutting the door behind her.

Carmilla sighs with relief to finally be alone with her creampuff. Laura walks over to Carmilla and grabs her hands and squeezes. Laura looks up at those brown eyes and they meet hers. “Hey, we should start getting ready. Wear something nice but something you.” Laura reaches up on her tip toes and kisses Carmilla. Carm releases Laura’s hands and wraps her own around Laura’s waist, pulling those tiny hips into her’s. Laura’s hands find Carmilla’s hair and runs her fingers through that dark bundle, balling some into her fist and then lightly pulling. Carm cant help but let out a small, vulnerable moan.

God, she’s perfect. Adorable on the outside, yet so sexy and mischievous on the inside. Carmilla could spend another 300 years with Laura and never feel like a day has passed.  

Laura pulls away, placing her hands on Carmilla’s chest, “Okay, seriously Carm. We need to get ready. We have a reservation at 5:30.”

Carmilla reluctantly agrees and releases Laura’s hips. Laura turns and grabs her towel, “I’m gonna shower really quick then you can hop in after me. Choose an outfit for me, please!” She shuts the bathroom door behind her.

Carm has to psychically stop herself from following Laura into the bathroom and turns to Laura’s dresser. Rummaging through Laura’s shirt, Carmilla finally finds an adorable burgundy floral button up and pulls out a pair of dark denim jeans and brown combat boots. She carefully lays the outfit out on Laura’s bed. Carmilla turns to her wardrobe and start looking through her own shirts when the bathroom door opens and Laura comes out in just a towel. Her mouth begins to water as Laura is looking at the outfit that now lays on her bed. Carmilla can see that neck that she could literally sink her teeth into and without even realizing it, slowly starts to walk towards Laura. When Carm is inches from Laura, she turns around and screams. Laura is gripping her towel like it’s her life line and yells, “SERIOUSLY CARM. YOU SCARED THE CRAP STICKS OUT OF ME. YOU AND YOUR DAMN SNEAKY VAMPIRE SKILLS.” Carmilla cups Laura’s face with both hands and kisses Laura’s nose. “I’m sorry cupcake. I just wanted to see if you liked the outfit I picked out for you.”

Laura tries to be angry but soon realizes it’s a losing battle. She smiles at her lovely vampire girlfriend and sighs, “I love it. Now, go shower and I’ll finish getting dressed.” The little brown haired beauty kisses Carmilla’s cheek and is released from those gorgeous hands. Carm turns to the bathroom, turning around at the bathroom door just to watch Laura as she tries to choose between a red bra or a white one. Carm knows she’ll choose white because that’s just Laura and she wouldn’t want it any other way.

After about 30 minutes of inner turmoil of what she should wear, Carmilla finally chooses a black corset with a red and black flannel, black skinny jeans and black combat boots. Laura can’t help but think that black isn’t fitting for every occasion but on Carmilla, black seemed perfect. Hell, everything looked perfect.

By the time they both finish their hair and makeup, it’s 5:10 and they’re running late. Carmilla asks Laura where they’re going and she just shrugs her shoulders. Laura grabs Carmilla’s hand, intertwines her fingers with Carm’s and they’re out the door, out of the building and walking down the street. It’s a surprisingly warm day, especially for October. The leaves were just starting to change, the smell of a bonfire was in the air, or maybe it was someone trying to burn down the Lustic Building again but either way, it was a perfect evening for a surprise. After about three or four blocks, Laura and Carmilla come up upon a small Italian restaurant. Laura leads the way into the restaurant, holding the door for Carmilla.

Laura thinks to herself, I hope she likes this resturant. I know she loves Italian. I’m pretty sure it’s Italian. Shit was it French. OH GOD. It was French. Right before Laura can apologize to Carmilla, Carm leans into her and whispers, “I can’t believe you remembered that I love Italian food.”  

Laura sighs with relief and smiles, “Of course I remembered. What type of girlfriend would I be if I didn’t?” Thank god, I was right.

The host sits Carmilla and Laura at a table right next to the window facing the street and hands them their menus.

Carmilla looks at Laura with the sweetest sparkle in her eye, “Laura, this is so amazing. Everything on this menu looks so good. You’re amazing.”

Not use to hearing her name come from those sexy lips makes Laura turn bright red, “I’m so happy you like it. I was terrified you were gonna hate this but umm there’s more after dinner.”

Carmilla wasn’t use to people, especially the people she liked, going out of their way to make her happy and couldn’t be any luckier to have someone like Laura in her life.

Laura ordered a bottle of white wine for them to share and they spent two hours talking about everything that came to mind. Childhood stories, embarrassing moments, old crushes and anything else that happened to be mentioned. Carmilla never felt the need to tell anyone about her life until Laura because she wanted to know everything about hers. After Laura payed for the bill, even though there was much protest from Carmilla, they left hand in hand, a little drunk but happy.

After walking a few more blocks, Carmilla and Laura soon find themselves in front of the Silas Park where Laura leads Carmilla to a tree on the very edge of the park where the park turns into a forest. Carmilla, a little confused on what was so special about the tree asks, “So. A tree is the big surprise?”. Laura rolls her eyes and walks behind the tree where a picnic basket is waiting, filled with champagne and chocolate covered strawberries. Carmilla is smiling ear to ear, still in utter shock that she has found someone so caring and adorable like Laura.

“Oh my god, Laura. You are amazing. I can’t believe you went through this much trouble.”, Carmilla soon finds herself in front of Laura, holding onto her waist and pulling Laura’s hips into hers. Laura drops the basket and soon finds Carmilla’s chest. Laura’s hands cups Carmilla’s perfect breasts and runs her thumbs over her, now hard, nipples. Carmilla lets out a low, sexy groan that makes Laura weak in every area of her body. “Oh fuck Laura. You’re driving me crazy.”, Carmilla whispers to Laura as she licks her lips. Laura kisses Carm’s neck, biting and sucking: up her soft neck, that jawline that was created by God himself, and finally those lips. Those lips that could speak wonders and move mountains. Carmilla moves her hands down Laura’s back to her ass where she squeezes and pulls Laura as close as she can.

Laura pulls away, breathless, she smiles up at her girlfriend with those amber eyes. “Carm. I did all this because I wanted to tell you something I’ve wanted to tell you for a while now and I wanted it to be special. I’m sure a lot of people of told you this and I don’t if this will mean a lot to you but I just…” Carmilla, knowing that Laura must be nervous because she keeps on babbling, cups Laura’s face and tells her, “Laura. Cupcake. It’s okay. I want to hear whatever you want to say to me.” Laura takes in a deep breath, grabs Carmilla’s hands and holds them in front of her, “Carmilla Karnstein, I love you. I love you so much.”

Carmilla, smiling like a child on christmas, began to tear up and squeezed Laura’s hands, “Laura Hollis, I love you.” Laura squealed from excitement that all her planning and worrying paid off and wrapped her arms around Carmilla’s neck while Carmilla wrapped her arms around her tiny human’s waist. Carmilla, lifting her face from Laura’s neck, “Let’s go creampuff.” Laura gazed back at Carm and saw exactly what Carm was thinking and squealed again. Carm intertwined her fingers with Laura’s and grabbed the basket with her other.

After the 7 block walk back home, the girls could barely get up the stairs without pausing to kiss each other every step. Opening their door seemed to take years to open but as soon as it did, Laura and Carmilla were on each other.

Carmilla set the basket down, pushes Laura against the wall and kiss her neck while undoing her jeans. Laura moans and runs her fingers through Carmilla’s hair. Carm pulls down Laura’s jeans and unzips her corset, revealing a red lace bra that Laura can’t help but reach for. Carm giggles and kisses Laura. The vampire undoes her own jeans and  peels them off: a red lace thong to match her bra.  Laura grabs Carm’s hand and leads them to her own bed. Carm straddles Laura’s perfect hips and pulls off her girlfriend’s shirt. Carmilla surprised to find that she is wearing a black lace bra and can’t help but smile. “What?”, Laura asks, confused and afraid she’s doing something wrong. “Nothing baby. It’s just your bra. It’s different, I like it.”, Carmilla leans forward and kisses Laura and unhooks her bra. Carmilla cups Laura’s perfectly perky breast and sucks and bites her nipples until they’re hard. Laura moans and can feel herself getting wet. Carmilla, reading Laura’s mind, reaches behind her and slips her hand underneath Laura’s thong and rubs her clit, slowly at first, then faster. She slowly slides one finger into Laura’s tight pussy and slowly slides in and out. Laura can barely keep control of herself as she wraps her fingers in that beautiful dark hair.

She moans for Carmilla and bites her lower lips with so much force that she’s afraid she’ll make herself bleed. Carmilla pulls away from Laura, the tiny brunette reaches up and unhooks Carmilla’s bra, raking her fingers down Carmilla’s back, revealing her breast. “Oh fuck, baby. That felt so good”. Laura, with her smirk that melts Carmilla everytime, leans forward and cups Carm’s beautiful breast and sucks her nipples between the kisses she gently places on her gorgeous vampire’s chest.  Carm almost purrs as she pulls Laura on top of her and finds herself underneath the tiny brunette.

The tiny human giggles and kisses her girlfriend. She soon pulls away from Carm with a troubled look like she had a question that she desperately needed an answer. The vampire, worried that something is wrong asks, “Sweetheart. What’s wrong….did..did I do something?” “No. No, baby. I’ve just wanted to do something and I don’t know how to ask if we can”, Laura ask without making eye contact but intensely staring at Carmilla’s gorgeous mouth. “Oh.” Realizing what Laura wants, “Oh my God. Yes. Yes, I would love to!”, Carm motions towards her mouth and grabs Laura’s thighs to get her to scoot towards her. Laura can’t help but smile and giggle with happiness and excitement. She slides off her thong and moves up Carm’s torso until her tight, pink, pussy is above her mouth. Carm cant help but drool when what she’s wanted to do for so long was finally right in front of her, well, more like right on top of her.

Carm places her hands on Laura’s stomach and slowly slides them up her body until they find those perfect breast. Carm squeezes them and can feel Laura moan. Carmilla reaches her head up and gently licks Laura’s clit. First small straight licks then she cirlces her clit with her tongue, then she begins to suck. Laura gasps and moans. “Oh fuck yes. Carm, that feels..oh my god. Carm, oh my god. I love you.” Carmilla stops sucking just long enough to blush and say, “I love you too Laura” before she begins to suck again.

Carmilla, who has been waiting months to finally taste Laura, slides her tongue into the amber eyed human for the first time. Laura gasps like the air was knocked out of her and grabs Carmilla’s hands from her breast and intertwines her fingers with the vampire’s. Carm slides her tongue over Laura’s clit as she slides it in and out. “Oh fuck. Baby, I’m gonna cum. Right there, oh my god. Yes, right there. Oh fuuuuck.” Carmilla can help but smile beneath her creampuff and make her squirm. When the world around Laura finally comes back into focus she slides back down Carmilla’s body and soon they are chest to chest again. “That was amazing. You’re amazing. I love you. I love you too the moon and back Carmilla.”, Laura kisses the love of her life and can feel her smiling when their lips meet. “I love you. I hope that was what you wanted”, Carm winks at Laura.

She lets out a small giggle and with a low, sexy murmur Laura say, “That’s exactly what I wanted but now…I have to return the favor.” Before Carmilla can even say a word, Laura starts kissing down her neck, across her collarbones and each breast. Laura kisses each nipple and sucks each one  until they were hard enough to cut glass. Carm let out a moan so sexy and wanting that Laura’s knees almost buckled. She finishes kissing Carm’s stomach where she is soon between those perfectly sculpted legs and kissing her inner thighs. Laura glances up and sees Carmilla’s hands gripping the sheets, her eyes closed and biting her lower lip. Carmilla is gorgeous all day, everyday but something about this moment where Carmilla is vulnerable and completely Laura’s is the most beautiful thing. Carmilla opens her eyes and looks down at Laura where she didn’t even notice she stopped kissing Carm.

“What is it, cupcake?”

“Nothing. It’s nothing. You’re just so beautiful Carm. I couldn’t be luckier, you know that?”

Carmilla can’t help but let her smile go from ear to ear, “I’m the one who couldn’t be luckier, creampuff. I love you so much”

Laura lowers her head back down between Carm’s thighs and slowly slides one finger into her girlfriend’s already wet pussy, Carm let out a moan and quickly gasped for air. Laura began to suck the vampires clit, flicking it with her tongue to get another moan from Carm. “Fuck me. Oh shit. Fuck me baby. Holy shit. Oh fuck Laura.”, Laura loved hearing her name come from Carmilla’s lips but something about her name being moaned during sex made it sound like the sexiest name on the planet. Laura slid in two fingers into the vampires tight pussy, pulling them all the way out then pushing them back in. Slowly, at first, then faster. Carmilla gripped the tights with all her force and could barely control herself. She let herself moan and writhe with Laura. She let herself go and enjoy every moment with Laura.

“Oh my god. Yes. Oh fuck , two fingers. Oh shit, that feels so damn good. Holy shit, this girl can fuck” and more were all racing through her head and soon she was about to burst.

“Oh fuck. I’m gonna cum. Oh my god. Yes, yes, ooooooooh fuck. Right there, oh shit.”

Laura began kissing up Carm’s stomach, then to her chest, up her neck and finally to her lips. Where they stayed there for a few minutes then Laura rolled off her girlfriend and nuzzled herself into Carmilla’s side, wrapping her arm around her stomach and intertwining their legs. Carm leaned over and kissed the tiny humans forehead. A few moments later, Laura was about to fall asleep and almost impossible to hear in her sleepy voice, she said, “I love you, Carm. I’ll love you forever.” Carmilla, with a tears in her eyes, whispers back, “I love you too, Laura. My forever may be a little longer than yours but I will always love you, creampuff.” 

#20 (Imagine) I kinda sorta maybe really like you ?

#20 from my au list ;I know we’re best friends but I’ve liked you for a long time now and I’m hoping you feel the same way ???

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- Justin’s POV - 

 She was beautiful . So full of life , and happiness . She was my light through all the dark times I was going through . She was my best friend . I loved her .

 "Hello , earth to Justin?“ Y/N said , waving her hand in front of my face , and I blinked , before focusing on her and smiling .

“What did you say? Sorry I zoned out” I confess and she raises an eyebrow , something she does whenever shes curious .

“I saaaaaid that I have to go home in a few minutes to feed puppies so do you want to come? Or I can come back” She says , putting her hair in a ponytail as she spoke .

She was so effortlessly beautiful , I was so glad she was in my life . I prayed after today she still would be .

“I cant , I have a meeting in an hour and then I have a radio interview.” I say , and she pouts , disappointment etching her features .

“I wanted to spend time with you” She murmurs , grabbing my hand and playing with my fingers , making me heart jump in my chest .

What the hell was she doing to me?

“Justin?” She asked as I gulped , the fear and nervousness probably clear as day on my face.

“Y/N , I – I need to talk to you about something” I say , clearing my throat .

Her eyes furrowed in concern and she pressed her hand against my forehead , making me smile at her . She was so cute .

“Are you sick?” She asks , feeling around my neck and I grab her wrist gently , intertwining our fingers , and she looked down at them .

“No ,im not sick. Just nervous” I admit , my stomach twisting in knots .

“Nervous about what Justin . Youre scaring me” She admits , her wide eyes staring into mine.

“I love you” I say , and she smiles .

“I love you too Justin , I thought we both knew this already?” She giggles , but my face is serious .

“No Y/N . I love you . Like more than a bestfriend . I don’t want to only be your best friend anymore . I want to be your boyfriend , your other half , the person you wake up next to , the love of your life and I hope you feel the same way” I say all in one breath , and she cups her mouth with her free hand as her eyes water.

“Are you being serious?” She asks , looking into both of my eyes , as if trying to find a hidden lie .

“Dead serious baby” I say , kissing her knuckles and she pulls her hand away , before standing up and turning away from me .

My heart stopped .

“I don’t want to ruin our relationship Justin” She says , turning back to face me as tears fell down her eyes .

“I love you so much , but what if were jeopardizing what we have right now?” She says , worry clear in her voice .

I walk up to her , wiping the tears from her eyes and she closes them.

“That’s just a risk im willing to take” I whisper ,  sliding my thumb across her plump bottom lip .

“But the question is , are you?” I ask , and she opens her eyes , before nodding slightly , making me grin .

I leaned down and kissed her lips tenderly , savoring the feel of her lips on mine , before smiling into it .

Definitely Cherry

Prompt: (thank you for submitting!)

Genre: smut, lil fluff people

Warnings: swearing, anal, bottom!phil (wow that’s new)

Word count: 1685

A/N: hahha im so tired friends but hey here’s some bottom!phil. not my style but im trying something new. the next chapter for the bad list will be up tomorrow so stay tuned. meanwhile i’m gonna go pass out. night friends :)

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anonymous asked:

ah, you haven't done any bts in a while, but if you didn't mind I would love to see some suga/min yoongi relationship headcanons

RIGHT?! i MISS WRITING FOR BTS! So keep them BTS requests coming as well! I love them! and holy crap Suga, suGA. SUGA I CANT I CANT *jumps of building* *gets caught by the scaffolding* THIS WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME BUT I AM NOT COMPLAINING (I hope you have a lovely day! And I hope you are happy! Enjoy~)


BTS’ Suga as your Boyfriend:

  • Yoongi as a boyfriend would be very interesting.
  • He is the type to play the push and pull game alot, but in reality he is just a cat who wants to be spoiled.
  • Would be very protective of you especially when he brings you over to the dorm.
  • Yoongi would make sure the rest of the members are a foot away from you. Because boundaries 
  • Would pull you in against his body, making you sit on top of his lap and would wrap his arms around your waist.
  • Likes to make your lap into a pillow and sleeps like a baby
  • One time Jungkook wanted to sleep on your lap as well, when Yoongi quickly taped the poor boy on to a chair and made his way to his rightful place beside you.
  • Acts like he doesn’t want to be fed, but is actually enjoying the attention you give him.
  • Is busy all the time, but would make sure you would sleep early and would text you if you’ve eaten yet or not.
  • Yoongi is the type to rest his head on your shoulder and would whisper sweet nothings to you like:
  • I don’t know how you tolerate me.. but I’m thankful
  • you smell nice
  • I’m lucky to have you, you know that? 
  • Would squeeze you into his sweater because he likes the close proximity~
  • He loves you, but sleeping is his first love.
  • Gets really proud whenever you successfully rap to his parts~
  • Gets jealous alot even when he tells you he’s not, he is.
  • What do you mean Hoseok is cute? I can be cute too. *does aegyo*
  • Yah, what are you doing watching Eat Jin? If you want to, let’s go out and eat
  • Likes his fingers to intertwine with your hair because it’s pretty either it’s short or long.
  • You know swag? You’re basically dating swag, call him Swaga
  • You’ll always get backhugs <3
  • He barely shows affection, but when he does it’s always a memorable one.
  • Okay, but Yoongi has a habit of going silent whenever you talk and would just ambush you with a kiss on the lips until you both end up in the bedroom.
  • Acts like a bodyguard whenever Jungkook is around because Suga believes that boy is off to steal you from him.
  • Is an actual fluff, especially when you two are alone.
  • Is a private person, and would often show affection behind closed doors.
  • You’d always bring him a neck pillow or a blanket whenever you stop by the studio because you know how he is with his music.
  • Gains inspiration from you, and would often compose songs with you in his mind.
  • Because of his busy schedule, he would sometimes cancel dates. Which in return he would send flowers or a heart felt letter to you.
  • He makes it up to you by booking a trip outside the country! (because he wants you all to himself)
  • When you’re at their dorm, he makes sure you’re wearing his shirt, because you can’t be too cautious of the hormones the maknae line has.
  • When he wakes up, the first thing he does is look for you so he could kiss your forehead. 
  • One time he was so sleepy that he kissed Jin’s forehead and forgot that he was on tour and you were back in your apartment.
  • Yoongi’s hands would sometimes wander, he would playfully touch your bum or touch your stomach.
  • One time gets caught by RapMon but Yoongi just gave a silly smile because he really loves your bum (regardless if it’s voluptuous or not)
  • Makes you wear his jackets because it’s big on you and you look cute in them.
  • Is very petty when it comes to video games, especially in mario kart and would throw your controller away just so he can win.
  • Also very petty when you bring lunch for everyone and he sees an extra radish on Taehyun’s lunchbox. Yoongi would get that extra radish and would say, “Because I’m your hyung.”
  • You two would have heart to heart talks whenever you have time. Mostly it would be on the bed and you two would just let out your worries and what you are thankful for that day. 
  • You two would have inside jokes about the other members.
  • Likes to kiss your neck and blow your ear, because it makes you a bit shy.
  • Your dates would be fun and romantic. Sometimes it would just be dinner in a restaurant and sometimes it’s a date where you two play in the playground.
  • He likes to make you smile, because when you smile, it keeps him going.
  • Takes extra cute selcas for you whenever he’s in practice or recordings.
  • But when you personally ask for cute selcas, he’ll send you sexy ones, and when you ask for sexy selcas, he’ll take funny and cute ones just to annoy you.
  • Min Yoongi is in love with you so much and you’re the one who keeps everything balanced for him. His feelings for you are so deep to the point that he relies on you alot and would want to keep you all to himself ~
Imagine calming Stiles down after a night terror (Stiles Stlinski x Reader Oneshot)

Characters: Reader, Stiles Stilinski

Words: 1172

Warnings: Weak swearing?

‘Yes Sir, I’m sure. It’s no problem at all.’ You gave Sheriff Stilinski a small smile and a sincere look.

‘I don’t know about this, Y/N. I’m very grateful that you offered but I wouldn’t want to put such a burden on you.’ Sheriff Stilinski look over into the other room to make sure that Stiles was still talking to Scott and not worried about what you two were talking about.

‘It’s not a burden at all. Stiles is my friend and I will always be more than happy to help either of you out. When was the last time you got a full nights sleep?’

‘It’s been a while,’ the Sheriff stated whilst scratching the back of his head.

‘Then it’s settled. Stiles can stay with me for a few nights whilst you get some rest. Don’t worry about a thing. I can handle Stiles. Anyway, we can’t have the Sheriff falling asleep on the job, can we?’ You said with a chuckle.

‘I guess not. Thanks, Y/N. It means a lot and I’m very grateful.’ He turns on his heels slightly so that he is facing the room in which Stiles sat. ‘Stiles! Come here, now!’ Stiles flinched and sat up straight before running up to his father.

'Y-yeah, Dad. What’s up? What’s wrong?’ Stiles stuttered nervously.

'Get your pillow and enough clothes to last you a few days. You’re going to spend some time with Y/N. I’m not too happy about it but it’s Y/N’s orders.’

'Dad, I don’t think that’s a good idea. I wouldn’t want to keep Y/N awake. I’m too much for her to cope with. It’s not fair on-’

'Stiles! It’s fine, come on, we’re friends. I’m helping your dad out. Go get your things. Don’t worry about anything. I’ve got it covered. We will be fine.’

'O-okay. Only if you’re sure.’

'Yes I’m sure. Now march your backside to your bedroom and get your things.’ Stiles began to move quickly towards his bedroom and soon disappeared behind the door frame. 'Don’t forget your pillow, Stiles!’ You called after him.

'Y/N, you really don’t have to do this.’

'No Sheriff, I don’t have to, but I want to. I really don’t mind.’ Stiles returned back to you and the Sheriff, pillow under arm and bag in hand. 'Ready Stiles? It’s getting late so we should think about heading off soon.’

'Are you sure about this, Y/N? I really don’t want to be a burden.’

'Stiles. You’re not a burden. Say good night to your father, we’re leaving now.’

'Okay, Y/N.’ Stiles put his things on the floor and embraced his father. 'Good night, Dad. I will see you soon.’ You picked up Stiles’ things and took them out to your car. Once Stiles’ bag and pillow were in the boot of your car you made your way back to the Stilinski’s front door. Stiles made his way out of the house, his father following close behind. Stiles got into the passenger seat of your car and as you opened then drivers door Sheriff Stilinski thanked you for looking after Stiles. You nodded in return and entered your vehicle.

After 15 minutes of driving you arrived at your house and it was completely dark outside.

'Do you want to get to sleep or do you want to sit up for a bit?’ You asked Stiles once you were inside of your house and settled down.

'I’m beat, I’m ready to drop off any second.’ Stiles replied with a yawn and a stretch.

'Okay, you can take my bed. I will take my parents.’

'Only if you’re sure, Y/N. I don’t mind taking the sofa.’

'I’m sure, now get you’re cute arse to bed.’ You turned on your heels quickly and turned your back to Stiles. You hoped to God he did not hear that. You’ve have a huge crush on Stiles since you first met. He was this tall, thin, clumsy yet gorgeous boy whose smile melts your heart every time he makes an appearance.

'What was that? Sorry I wasn’t paying attention.’ Thank heavens, you thought.

'I said get your arse to bed.’

'Okay. Goodnight, Y/N.’

'Night, Stiles.’


**2 AM**


'NO! YOU CANT TAKE Y/N! STOP IT! PLEASE NO!’ Stiles was having a night terror. You got up from your parent’s bed and sprinted into your room. Stiles was sitting bolt upright in your bed. Legs kicking and arms tense. Stiles was screaming and shaking in a cold sweat. You ran straight up to the bed and sat behind him. Your legs were either side of Stiles so that he was in between your legs, his back to your chest. You wrapped you arms around him and pulled him close to you. One of his hands gripped yours tightly.

'Shhh, Stiles. It’s okay, I’m okay. I’m here, I’m fine. Stiles there’s nothing to worry about. We’re okay.’ Stiles’ breathing slowed and his legs stopped shaking. The tears were still falling down his cheeks and his hand was still wrapped up in yours. You sat still, tangled together. After a while you stood up briefly and sat back down next to Stiles. You looked into his eyes and brushed away his tears with your thumbs.

'I’m sorry.’ Stiles whispered in a crackled voice.

'Don’t be silly. Are you okay?’

'I think so. I just feel so stupid.’

'Don’t say that. You’re not stupid and you never will be. You’re perfect, Stiles, you’re just perfect.’

'Thank you, Y/N. For everything.’

'There is no need to thank me, sweetie. Do you want some water? Your throat sounds dry.’

'Don’t worry about it. I don’t want you to leave me.’

'I will never leave you, Stiles. Let’s get you back to bed then.’ You laid Stiles back down and got up to go back to your parent’s room. As you stepped away from your bed up you felt a hand on your wrist keeping you from taking another step.

'Stay with me. Please don’t leave me. Not now.’ Stiles pleaded.

'Okay, let me get my pillow and a blanket and I will sleep on the floor. Give me a minute.’

'No, you’re not sleeping on the floor.’ Stiles lifted up the covers, inviting you in.

'Only if you’re sure.’

'Yes, now get in here. Please?’ You obliged, crawling in next to Stiles. His back was turned to you. You spooned him, pulling yourself close to him, not wanting to be apart. He groaned in satisfaction. You put your arm around his waist and he pulled it close, intertwining your fingers with one another. 'Thank you Y/N.’

'You’re more than welcome, Stiles. Anything for you.’ You planted a light kiss on his shoulder. Feeling tired, you let you eyelids close, your body melt around Stiles and you sunk into the mattress. As you felt sleep slowly begin to take over your body you hear a light mumble.

'I love you, Y/N.’

'I love you too, Stilinski.’

Stay With Me

Anon request: Ooh! Can I request a Bucky x Reader where we (reader, lol) go out on a Shield mission, and almost don’t come back? (I cant get enough of the angst/worry.)


“Y/N!”

It’s like the world stops for a second. You didn’t hear the click of the gun that since bullets ripping through your flesh, but Bucky’s scream of your name rings loud and clear through the din of harsh shouts in foreign tongues; the smell of blood and gunpowder mingling in the cold air.

You clutch your side instinctively, dazed by the sight of dark red pooling through the dark fabric of your jacket. You hold your hand in front of your face, vision starting to blur as you realize that the red is spreading all throughout the front of your chest as well.

And for that split second, you don’t feel anything.

But that split second ends and then the pain takes hold, dropping you to your knees as you let out an unearthly scream that you can’t even recognize as your own; you can’t possibly be in that much pain, you can’t be shot, you can’t be dying here on this frozen forest ground …

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Always A Bridesmaid, Never a Bride Part 4

Hi Everyone!  I know it’s been ages since I have written anything but I finally sat down and did it.  Here is the final part of Always a Bridesmaid, Never a Bride.  This part is a little long, just over 7500 words.  Also, I didn’t really have the patience to edit it, so hopefully it’s ok. 

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Here we go++++++

“Chloe?”  Finn stood confused watching Chloe.

“Hi Finn, do ya have time to talk?”  Chloe asked.  Her demeanor shy and hesitant, something Finn was not expecting, which made him even more confused.

“I’m supposed to meet Rae at mine in a bit.  I really should be closing shop so she’s not just waitin’ outside me place.”  Finn started cleaning the countertop again not making eye contact.

“That’s kind of why I want to talk to you Finn.  It’s about Rae.”  Chloe shuffled from foot to foot not making eye contact, concentrating on the floorboards. 

Finn’s eyes shot up and looked dead at Chloe in concern, “What about Rae?  Is she alright?” 

Chloe finally looked up at Finn, “I think we should sit.”

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Rae was nervous as she made her way to Finn’s.  She could hear her heart beating loudly in her ears, barely concentrating on the road stretched out in front of her.  She couldn’t even let her ears enjoy the sounds of the melody that were rattling her eardrums.  All she could focus on was her plans with Finn tonight.  Pulling up slowly to his home, she parked across the way.  The lights seemed dim, only a single lamp on which she saw from the bay window covered by drapes.  She looked herself over in the rearview mirror, quickly grabbing her bag and quickly applied a little more mascara and a touch of pink lipstick, smiling at herself in the mirror she nodded approving of her reflection.  She grabbed her bag and headed towards the door, knocking once she was within arms length.  She smiled as she heard Finn’s heavy footsteps approach the door, her smile growing as she heard the doorknob starting to turn.  Finn opened the door she was expecting to be greeted with the same magnetic smile that always greeted her when she was near him.  But instead, she was greeted with a half smile and bloodshot eyes.  He nodded his head, welcoming Rae into his home.

“Finn, are ya alright?”  Rae put her bag down by the door that Finn closed with his back towards her.  Rae felt the tension radiating off of Finn, she placed a hand on his back in between his shoulder blades.  “Finn?”

He slowly turned around capturing her hand that was just on his back, between both of his.  He pulled her to the settee, sitting gently watching her every move. 

“Finn you are starting to scare me.  Did something happen?  Is everything alright?”  Rae pleaded with him.  Their eyes staring into each other’s, hers full of worry and his, she couldn’t figure out what his was full of, concern?

“Rae, you know you can trust me with everything right?  You don’t need to worry, I will be here for you.”  Finn finally breaking his silence, his eyes starting to water slightly, as he was now rubbing his thumb on her cheek.

“I know Finn, where is this coming from?”  Rae couldn’t understand why Finn was acting like this.

“I just want you to know you can trust me, with anything.”

“Finn, will you please stop.  I get it, I have trusted you with everything there is to really know about me.” 

“Rae, please.  I already know, please just, just tell me, I need to hear it from you.”  Finn’s eyes were pleading with Rae.

“I really don’t know what you are on about Finn.”

“Chloe came into the shop today Rae.  We, well we talked and she told me Rae, she told me why you two had a falling out.”  Finn grabbed her hands attempting to intertwine their fingers, but Rae pulled out of his grip.

“What did she tell you?”  Rae moved back, adjusting herself so she was fully facing Finn but a sizable space between them, her anger spiking.

“She told me everything Rae, about your troubles when you were 16 and why you two don’t talk anymore, about the blokes she,” Finn was speaking the most and fastest she’s ever heard from him. 

“She told you?”  She interrupted angrily spitting the words. 

“Rae don’t be mad, she didn’t go into detail.  She heard how serious we are gettin’ and well, I think she is concerned for you.  She cares about you.”  Finn tried to explain, he knew what Chloe had done was crossing a line, but he was glad she did.  He just wanted Rae to be completely open with him as he has been with her.

“What exactly did she tell you?”  Rae shifted further away from Finn on the settee, her eyes concentrated on the floor, tears in her eyes, her voice barely above a whisper but with so much acid in her tone.

“Where do you want me to start?” 

“From the beginning, word for word, what did she say?”

“Um, Rae this is, it’s hard.”  Finn looked at Rae for support to repeat the words but instead he was met with an icy glare, an impatient face and expectant eyes.  “Fine, fine.  I don’t know how to say it Rae.”  Rae half chuckled and nodded her head in disbelief, feeling the pain she had suppressed for so long rising to the surface again.

“Chloe told me that you suffered in the past.  That you were tormented in school and she was unaware of how bad it had gotten and how you decided to deal with it, that you would hurt yourself.  She said she didn’t know how bad it was.  I hate to think that if what you did actually worked you wouldn’t be here today, in this world.  I know life gets hard you know and when you’re young all of it just seems too much, like there is no way out.  If I would of known you then Rae, I would of told you everyday, how special you are, how beautiful you are, that someone in this whole god damned world wants and needs you here.  You can rely on me Rae, I promise you can.”

“Is that all she told you?”

“No.”  Finn shook his head not wanting to go further.

“What else she tell you then?”  Rae looked straight at Finn, his eyes frantically taking in every emotion and square inch of her face.

“I can’t,” he shrugged.

“What did she say about me Finn?”

“Rae, please I don’t want to open old wounds.” 

“Too late.  Just tell me.”

Finn cleared his throat getting choked up, “Chloe told me that you and this bloke named Liam you met in therapy and you had gotten together.  He didn’t help you.  He hurt you more, he was, oh fuck if I ever fuckin’ cross paths with this arsehole I will fuckin’ kill him.  He, he would put ya down.  She told me you were so broken that when you reached out to her for help she was too self centered dealing with her wedding plans.  She wasn’t there when she needed to be.  That you once again, tried to,” Finn couldn’t speak anymore and looked at Rae, a single tear running down his cheek, he noticed Rae’s eyes were swollen with tears.  He couldn’t stand the space she had put between them, he closed the gap and wrapped Rae in his arms but Rae was frigid. 

“I don’t know why you would try to do that Rae.  I wish more then anything our worlds collided much sooner then they did but I will never let anythin’ else happen to you.”  Finn was desperately clinging on to Rae but noticed Rae still hadn’t reciprocated the gesture.

“I think I should go.”  Rae said as she moved out of the grip Finn had on her.

“Wha’? Why?”  Finn felt like she was slipping away from him.  Did he say too much?  Was it too much too fast?  All he could do is think of the ache that has been spreading within him since he and Chloe had their talk.  He was so lost in his train of thought that he hadn’t noticed Rae had already stood up and was making her way to the door.  “No! Please Rae, we need to talk about this you need to talk about this!  Chloe said you haven’t spoken to anyone since what happened between you and Liam.” 

“Well tell ya what Finn, I will give ya Chloe’s mobile and you two can have a long chat about it.”  Rae spat angrily opening the door not looking back as she made her way to her car.  Finn went to go after Rae but as soon as she heard his footsteps, she shouted from the driver’s side of the car, “So help me Finn Nelson, if you come any closer we will never see each other again!”  Those words made Finn stop at once; not see each other at all?  Was she serious?  Finn has never felt what he feels for her for anyone and that scares him beyond his wits, but what scares him more are two facts.  One being the girl he is mad about has gone through so much and hasn’t faced her demons and secondly, she had mentioned never seeing him again, which means, she has already contemplated leaving him before.  Finn watched helplessly as he watched Rae shed a number of tears before she gripped the wheel exhaling deeply and took off in her car without so much of a glance back to Finn. 

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Rae had spent a full weeks time ignoring everyone and almost everything except for work.  It seems that Finn has been desperate to communicate with her, even reached out to her mum, but Rae just told Linda that it was a normal fight that will blow over.  But Rae didn’t know if it would blow over, yes she knew it was Chloe who had reached out to Finn but Finn could of sent her away, right?  Was there any point in that conversation that might have seemed like a good time to stop Chloe?  Where did Chloe get off going and telling her boyfriend things about her past?  Suddenly, Rae was overcome with not only anger but also jealousy.  Chloe had taken a deep and meaningful conversation that Rae knew she would have eventually had with Finn and took that from them.  A new set of tears ran down Rae’s face, but this time Rae wasn’t crying because she was angry.  No, she was crying because she was so unsure on how to fix all of this.

Rae sat around her flat trying to make a plan.  She knew she would have to deal with Chloe, but she couldn’t just approach her on her own, on the sole fact that she may commit a murder.  Secondly, she may also need to apologize to Izzy for being a crap Maid of Honor who has been ignoring all of her calls and texts.  Lastly, how would she ever deal with Finn?  That one, she will leave for last because it will be the hardest to deal with. 

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Rae made her way to Izzy and Chops flat.  It was the day before the wedding and Rae had finally returned Izzy’s call where Izzy berated Rae for 10 minutes about how she needed her and she wasn’t there and she either shows up to the rehearsal today or Izzy will not be held accountable for her actions.  Before Rae could knock on the door Chop opened the door completely unaware of Rae’s presence. 

“I will be there, alrigh’?  I am going to get me brothers and we will be at the church Izzy!”  Chop was shouting when he collided with Rae, his eyes were wild.  “Oh thank bloody fuck you are here Raemundo.  That girl in there is about to have me balls on the mantel.  She’s all your problem now.  RAEMUNDO’S HERE IZ! I WILL SEE YA THERE!”  With that Chop was out of the flat and down the stairs before Rae could process what was happening.

“Well don’t just stand there Rae, I need help you know?”  Izzy barked from the table within the kitchen.

“Sorry coming.”  Rae made her way to the table and started packing the ribbons that Izzy intended to tie on the pews. 

“There you are you sneaky sneak.   Been avoiding your best mate have we?”  Izzy’s demeanor changed to her more chipper tone once she noticed the extra hands helping her getting the decorations ready for the church.

“I might have been ignoring everyone on the face of the earth.  What have you heard?”  Rae asked as she placed the last few plastic flowers in the box and closed the lid.

“Well from what I’ve heard, Chloe is fearing her life and Finn has been one grumpy sod who barely speaks to anyone.  Hmm, sound familiar?”  Izzy walked by Rae nudging her with her hip caring the box.  Rae followed suit bringing the last box to Rae’s car. 

“I’m not being grumpy.”  Rae protested.

“I beg to differ midyear, but let’s just focus on this for now.  Are you going to talk to him?  Or will my wedding be one of the most awkward weddings to be apart of?”  Izzy placed the boxes in the boot and slammed it shut.

“Our personal affairs will not ruin your day Iz, I promise.”  Rae settled into the driver’s side starting the engine. 

“You are going to talk to him though ya?  Cuz I don’t think I can sit back and not get involved if ya don’t Rae.  You were the happiest I’ve seen you in years, he brought the old Rae back, the best Rae.  You smiled more with him then I think you have in your entire life.”  Izzy confided.

“I want to and I need to, but I don’t know where to start.  I mean, I stormed out of his home and didn’t look back and haven’t responded to him in over a week.  I’m sure he thinks it’s over.”   

“I wouldn’t be to sure about that Rae.  According to Chop, Archie says Finn has been in a right state since ya left.  The grumpiest he has ever been.”

“Hm.  He was known to be a grumpy sod huh?”  Rae gave Izzy a side eye as they started to pull into the church car park.

“Since the time I first met Finn he maybe said a total of 10 phrases to me, all muttered and difficult to depict but when he met you there was a change.  Everyone’s seen it.”  Izzy started to climb out the car.  Rae sat mindlessly running her hands on the ridges of the wheel. 

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Rae has stood in the same spot for over an hour listening to the instructions of the Officiate.  It was very apparent that Chop had chosen to have all of his brothers to be the three groomsmen at the wedding because they all have the same goofy and playful demeanor that couldn’t take anything seriously.  Including being able to make a precession down the aisle correctly and in time or to stand by their brother and keep quiet.  But that really wasn’t what was irritating Rae, well fully at least, what irritated Rae was Chloe being not only in the same building as her but being within an arms length of her.  It was taking Rae all her strength not to reach over Izzy’s sister and bash Chloe’s face into the steps they were standing on, but imagining herself doing that is just as satisfying.

It took almost two hours for the whole wedding party to settle down and get in line with each other.  Rae was grateful when Izzy finally declared it wasn’t perfect but it will do.  Rae quickly hugged Rae and Chop telling Izzy to get some sleep and she will be round at Izzy’s parents house in the morning to help her get ready and was making her way out to the car park.

“Rae! Rae! RACHEL!”  Chloe shouted out to Rae but she didn’t want to hear one word she had to say.

“Rae please! I didn’t know he didn’t know!”  Chloe was speaking way too loud for Rae’s comfort, Rae turned around quickly forcing Chloe to come to an abrupt stop.

“Oh bollocks to that Chloe, you knew he didn’t know!”  Rae spat angrily.

“Ok fine, I did know he didn’t.  But I didn’t do it because of the reason you think I did it.” 

“What was that?  That you want MY boyfriend?” 

“No! I mean, yes well look you know I was attracted to Finn in the beginning alright?  But I’m not after your sodding boyfriend.  I don’t know what I was thinking, I went there to talk to him about you, like I’ve done with all your boyfriends’ but-” Chloe was stuttering and trying to explain.

“What do you mean talk to him like all my boyfriends?”  Rae interrupted, her anger at an all-new level that tears were welling in her eyes.

“Nothing it’s not important.” 

“No Chloe, you told me you talk to all me boyfriends, in what way do you talk to them?”  Rae demanded.

“I, look, I just care so much about you and after what happened with Liam, I feel like it’s my responsibility to make sure it never happens again. So I make sure they, that they deserve to be with you, is all.”  Chloe admitted with the same amount of tears spilling down her face. 

“So you just go around telling all my potential suitors what happened to me?”  Rae asked.

“No god Rae definitely not.  I usually give them the third degree and they piss off out of your life but, as soon as I started talking to Finn about you, it was different.  He talked about you different, I knew he was good enough for you.  Then he asked me why am I interrogating him like some sort of criminal.  So I told him I am just very protective of you.”

“Then it just slipped out then?”  Rae scuffed but her anger was melting trying to picture Finn speaking fondly of her.

Chloe tried to distract Rae and it actually worked.  “I’m so sorry Rae, I ruined this for you.  It’s just I feel so responsible you know?  I just want you to have one of those loves that stories are written about and I may have just ruined your happy ending.” 

“Chloe you are not at fault for what happened to me.  You did not place the blades in my hand did you?”  Chloe shook her head.  “Did you tell Liam to put me down?  Did you tell him to treat me the way he did?”  Again, Chloe shook her head.  “Well then, how are you responsible?”

“I should of saw it Rae.  I did see it but I didn’t think it was because of what it was.  Instead, I thought it was first jealousy of my popularity at college, and then I thought because I was settling down with Joshua.  But I was wrong, it wasn’t any of that, it was more of a cry for help and I ignored it.  I ignored my best mates warning signals because I was so self-centered.  If I can do anything Rae, it would go back and change everything.  I would have been the best mate you deserved.”  Chloe was crying hysterically now, and so was Rae.  Before she could process what she was doing, Rae reached out to Chloe and hugged her.  Grasping her once best friend into a tight hug, both crying for each other and themselves at the same time.  They had spent too many years with too much hostility.

They had worked their way over to the garden outside the church.  Chloe had decided to tell Rae the real reason why she had divorced Joshua, her ex-husband.  Rae always assumed it was because they had cheated on each other, which was what Chloe had told her and Izzy, but the cheating was more one sided on Joshua’s part, but that wasn’t the main reason.  He never understood why she bothered with friends like Rae and Izzy, that the people she chose to hang around with were too mundane, for Chloe that was the last straw, so she packed her bags and never turned back. 

“You know, if someone would of told me two weeks ago all of this would of happened, I would of laughed in their face.”  Chloe laughed lightly.  “We’re alright though right?”

“I just need to know one thing Chlo, and I could put this all behind us.”  Rae said.

“Absolutely, anything Rae, what is it?”

“Why did you tell Finn?”

“I had no intention to.  But once I was giving him the normal run down, he became so protective of you.  No one had ever been that defensive, as if he were betraying you by talking to me, even if I was just threatening him a bit.  He started on about its nowt my business and that nothing would ever happen to you with him.  Then I had mention good because I won’t allow it o happen again.  Then he got all too inquisitive and he is pretty persuasive without really noticing it.  I mean, before I knew it I was knee deep in giving your story and once I was done, he looked broken and told me that I needed to leave, so I did.”

With new tears falling down her face, Rae replied, “He is persuasive and can get someone to do something they never thought they never would, like bake.  Do you know whenever I stay at his, he wakes me at 4 in the morning to go to his shop and help him bake?  I mean, I don’t get even get paid for it.”

“Oi, I bet he pays you some other way.”  Chloe giggled nudging Rae with her shoulder.  Rae’s face was turning red.

“A girl never bakes and tells.” Rae laughed wiggling her brows.

“So, how is the happiest couple on earth anyways?”

“Well I’m sure they are having a go at each other after the rehearsal but I’m sure tomorrow they will be all good.”

“No not them silly, you and Finn!  How are you two?  How did that conversation go?” 

“Oh, um, well, I kind of just stormed off, haven’t talked to him since.” 

“He will be here tomorrow yeah?  At the reception?”  Rae nodded.  “Well weddings are the perfect place for reconciliation and I heard bringing home a bridesmaid is good luck, let alone the maid of honor.”  Chloe again started to giggle uncontrollably.  But Rae knew Chloe was right tomorrow, she will right her wrongs with Finn.

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Rae’s morning was hectic to say the least.  After arriving at Izzy’s families’ house, she was swept up and was being poked and prodded by the make up artist that was hired for the bride and bridal party and was left with a perfect dark smokey eye.  Next she was plopped down in front of a mirror as someone teased and curled her hair in to a perfect loose bun with strands intentionally left down to frame her face.  Before she knew it, it was time to head to the church and finish getting ready there.

Rae, Chloe and Izzy’s sister Holly were all dressed in the same black knee length chiffon dress with short sleeves. They stood waiting for Izzy as her mother helped her into her dress.  It flowed to the floor with a train behind her.  Everyone held back tears as Izzy hugged her mother and they started to form the line for the wedding procession. 

Rae stood with Chop’s oldest brother, whose name was Marcus but he instead liked to be called Matchbook, Rae never understood that nickname.  As soon as the violinists started to play, the procession made its way down the aisle.  It was Rae and Matchbooks turn.  Rae tried to keep her eyes forward like they were told, but she was panning the right side of the pews, scanning the numerous faces for the one she was searching for.  The thing that caught her eye was his fringe that always covered his forehead.  Rae allowed herself a brief moment to collect herself and turned back making full eye contact with Finn before she passed his row.  They made it to the altar and Rae took her spot waiting for Izzy, her eyes keep darting from the aisle anticipating Izzy to Finn, who was staring at her.  Rae stood at her spot and glanced over at Chop who looked to be as nervous as ever.

Finally, Izzy appeared, her father and her made their way down the aisle to the wedding march.  Rae watched as Izzy’s father handed Izzy’s hand to Chop.  Once up the small steps of the altar, the ceremony began. Rae felt the glare from Finn the entire ceremony while her back was turned.  When it came time for them to do their vows, Rae turned to take Izzy’s bouquet.  Rae was able to turn her head and confirm that Finn was still staring at her, his eyes never leaving hers.  Even though it had only been a week of not seeing him, Rae felt like seeing him was like getting a jot of electricity running through her blood.  They both were so caught up in their eye gazing, the only thing that made their eyes break apart was the rest of the people attending, stood up because they had shared their first kiss as a married couple. 

Rae had to make her way down the aisle and outside of the church with Matchbook.  Once outside, family and friends gushing over the newlyweds surrounded the wedding party. Rae was scanning the crowd looking for Finn, but was quickly ushered off to take photos.

After several hours of being told to pose around the newlyweds, they were finally on their way to the reception.  Rae’s heart was beating fast and her palms were sweating.  She knew this would be her and Finn’s first interaction since the bad fall out, where she stormed out on him.  How was she going to work up the courage to face him?  She had begged Izzy to place Archie and Finn at her table; there was no avoiding this.  Chloe noticed Rae’s nervousness and linked their arms together.

“Rae, ya need to calm down.  Do ya really think this can go badly?”  Rae shook her head no because she was too nervous to talk.  “Well then, steady on my dear.  If all else fails, we will be old hags together, deal?”  Rae smiled, nodded and took a deep breath, as the pulled up to the reception hall.

The wedding party was introduced along with the bride and groom.  Rae headed for her table and sure enough, Finn was there, sitting next to an empty chair where her name tent was placed.  He gave her a smirk, stood and pulled her chair out for her.

“Thank you.”  She crooked.

“You’re welcome.” 

“Finn I wanted to talk,” Rae turned to Finn, his eyes searching her face.  He was about to speak when the DJ came over and introduced Mr. and Mrs. Arnold Peters ready for their first dance. 

Finn leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Later then?”  Rae nodded, blushing due to the closeness and being able to feel Finn’s breath on her ear.  “Let’s just enjoy this until then, ya?”  Rae once again nodded. 

The dinner portion went smoothly, most of the wedding party was at their table and conversation flowed.  Rae ached to be able to speak to Finn alone or to be able to reach out and grasp his hand that was lying on the table, but she knew, it wouldn’t be right yet.  So she went with the flow, making small sarcastic remarks when necessary.  She kept an eye and ear tuned to Finn’s comments and gestures; he seemed to be struggling with something as well. 

Finally it came time for Izzy and Chop to cut into the cake.  Chop had asked for the microphone, calling Finn and Archie to the table where the cake was placed. 

“I just wanted to personally thank these two for the cake.  Back when we were young lads, we would talk about our futures.  Course, we all wanted to be street fighters or astronauts or other nonsense.  But, these two men have done a great job with their business and my Izzy has done nothin’ but rave about this cake.  I couldn’t be more pleased to say that it were me two closest mates to do this for me.  Can everyone grab a glass, to Archie and Finn,” Chop said as he raised his champagne flute to clink the pint glass Archie and Finn were holding.  Rae felt a sense of pride watching the photographer take pictures of the four of them and the cake, she knew Finn wasn’t one for spotlight but didn’t mind when it was about the business. 

Finn made his way back to the table and sat next to Rae plopping down on the chair.  Chloe gave Rae wide eyes as to ask what was taking so long and Rae rolled her eyes at Chloe as they both giggled.

“What’s so funny?”  Finn asked leaning to place both his elbows on the table.

“Nothing!” Chloe replied laughing even harder.

“Don’t mind her Finn, two glasses of fizz and she’s done for.”  Rae tried to change the subject.  There were a few more moments of small talk before the DJ called up the best man and Maid of Honor for their toasts.  Matchbook’s best man speech was full of jokes about Chop that had the guests laughing and Chop frowning, leaving Izzy to rub Chop’s back in reassurance, but she too was enjoying some of the never told stories.

It was Rae’s turn now, she hadn’t really planned a full-length speech but had a few things written down. 

“Hello, I’m Rachel.  I’ve known Isabel since we were 16 years old.  We met through one of the other bridesmaids, Chloe.  The three of us were inseparable, did everything together, literally almost everything.  It wasn’t off to find the three of us spending weekends at one of our homes, enjoying each other’s company.  I remember one night we were all talking about our futures, and our dear Izzy said, ‘I can’t wait to be a wife.  To come home to the same person I get to wake up to and fall asleep to.’  No more then three months later, Izzy met that knucklehead Arnold and right away we all knew.  They might have not known from the get go, but we did.  Chloe and I took bets on when we think they were going to settle down, so don’t worry Chlo; I have your tenner, you were right.  I thought they were goin’ to run off and get married young ya know?  I mean it’s nice to be around a couple so in love with each other.  But they decided to wait, let Izzy settle down in her teaching job and Arnold, Chop, sorry it feels bizarre calling you Arnold, and Chop to take over the garage for his father.  But finally, they decided to make it official, and let me just say, Chop you made Izzy smile wider then I have ever seen before and for that I am thankful.  I think we should all be grateful if we find that connection with someone, you know, that spark.  It’s easier to run from these tremendous and scary feelings but when you feel them, we shouldn’t shy away from them.  We should embrace them.  It could be the best thing to ever happen to us, because love is special, especially when the person you love is as magnificent as love itself.  To the happy couple.” 

Rae raised her glass and her eyes found Finn’s to see he was smiling, and when their eyes connected, both of their smiles grew even wider, and Rae realized she mirrored the words that Izzy had told her about her reaction to Finn, smiling wider when you feel the connection.  People in attendance started to clink their glasses as Izzy and Chop leaned in for a kiss but Chop took Izzy by surprise and brought her to the dance floor.

Rae watched from the side by the bar as her two friends swayed back and forth to I Will Always Love You by Whitney Houston the DJ had announced couples are welcomed to join in the dance.  She felt a presence by her side and looked over and saw Finn right next to her. 

“Care to dance?”  He asked as he offered Rae his hand.  She nodded and placed her hand in his and they made their way to the dance floor.  Finn placed one hand on Rae’s hip and lifted their joint hand in the air, as Rae placed her free hand on his shoulder.

“You know I normally can’t stand weddings.”  Finn confided.

“Hm. Me too, but I reckon because it’s Chop and Izzy’s I don’t mind.”

“Is that the reason you think?”  Finn questioned leaning his head to the left to look at Rae.

“Yes?”  Rae said confused.

“It has nothin’ to do with who ya here with?  Or actually who your dancin’ with considerin’ you’ve been avoidin’ me calls.”  Finn asked a little dejected. 

“Now that you mention it, that may be the reason, but can’t be too certain.”  Rae wanted to antagonize Finn just a little bit.

“What would make you certain?”

“Is the lad I am here with my boyfriend?” 

“I want to say yes Rae, but we definitely need to talk don’t you think?”

“Do you want to nip out of here then?”  Finn had stopped dancing, but his eyes were dancing circles around Rae’s face trying to read her. 

“Oh look Chloe the lovebirds have made up.”  Archie joked as he and Chloe swayed closely to Finn and Rae.

“Is that right Archie?  About time.”  Chloe joked, she knew she was guilty for causing the riff between Finn and Rae but from the looks of it, they will get on just fine. 

Finn and Rae looked at each other and shrugged happily.  Rae placing her head on Finn’s shoulder causing any space that was between their bodies to close.  “We’ll leave in a bit yeah?”  Finn whispered in Rae’s ear and she nodded enjoying the tenderness in this moment.

The evening was winding down and Finn was watching Rae speak animatedly to Archie and Chloe, all three in hysterics as Rae banged on about some joke or another.  Finn couldn’t keep a track of the story; he was just basking in the light that was Rae.  He absentmindedly stretched his arm out around Rae, wrapping her shoulders in his arm and she turned to him smiling. 

“I think Finn here is knackered.  Ready to go?”  Rae asked Finn.  He nodded.  They said goodbyes to everyone and made their way to the car park outside of the reception hall. 

“If you want to go home Finn, I understand, we can talk tomorrow?”  Rae suggested seeing Finn was visibly tired.

“I want to talk Rae, sleep is for the patient and my patience for being in the dark has warn off.  Want to go back to mine?”  Finn suggested.

“Well we are closer to my flat, so we can go back to mine, if that’s alrigh’?” 

“S’pose it will do.”  Finn smiled as he led Rae to his car.

The drive to Rae’s flat though short seemed long, as there was an awkward silence that fell on them.  Rae kept shifting her eyes to Finn trying to see his mood, but there was just concentration for the road.

They made their way to the flat, still no words being spoken, once inside Rae said she would make some tea.  Finn sat on the settee and watched as Rae brought two hot steaming mugs of tea over.

“So..” Rae started.

“So,” Finn acknowledged.

“I don’t know where to begin.”

“Why don’t you begin as to why you took off on me Rae?  Why haven’t you returned any of my calls?”

“I were scared.  I didn’t want to talk about it.  I still don’t really want to but for the sake of whatever I can salvage of this relationship I will.”  Rae said.

“Then start where you want Rae, I’m all ears.”

“I know Chloe told you.  I don’t know what or how much she told you so I will give it to you straight, no interruptions, then you can ask questions after?”  Rae ended with a questioning tone to signify if this is good enough for Finn.  He gave one nod and moved back against the settee, getting comfortable.

“When I was 16, I was the walking joke of my school and they made it known that I would never fit in.  The things that they would say to me, do to me, it were too cruel and Chloe had just found herself to be popular, so it was hard to even speak to her without someone taking the piss out of me.  My mum was working a lot, so I had loads of time to really dwell on life.  I just weren’t happy you know?  I didn’t ever think I could be happy again, so I began to harm myself, and one night when I was too far into my dwelling I went a little to far. My mum found me and checked me into hospital after.  When I was released, Chloe introduced me to Izzy and we all got on so well.  Meanwhile, I was havin’ mandatory therapy where my therapist suggested that I start group therapy, that’s where I met Liam.  Maybe I was attracted to him because we had some similarities, mostly mental similarities or maybe it was just he seemed to get me at the time, but I was unaware of how much I was wrong.  We started datin’ and he was cruel to me.  He would put me down; tell me things no boyfriend should ever tell his girlfriend.  When I felt brave enough to talk to Chloe, she were to busy in her wedding plans that she didn’t want to be bothered, no I think I didn’t want to bother someone with my problems.  So I once again, turned to that darkness within me and I went to far again, spent some time recuperating and cut any ties I had with Liam and all those negative people in my life.   Then, one day, my best mate tells me we are going on a cake tasting adventure in Uffington and my life hasn’t been the same since.”  Rae ended with a small grin but tears in her eyes.

“Rae,” Finn crooked, choking on the emotion swelling within him.  “You have no idea that within the one month we have been together, I have never been so happy and content in my life.  You literally walked into my shop and walked out taking my heart with you.  I wish there were things I could say or somethin’, anythin’ I could do to right your past but I can’t.”  Finn said as he stroked a stand of Rae’s hair.  “What I can do is promise that from here on out, you will never be alone.  You will have someone who will always be there for you and wants to be.  Someone who will tell you day in and day out just how lovely and beautiful you are, because that’s what you are Rae, you’re lovely and I can’t imagine a world that you aren’t.”  Finn rested his hand on Rae’s cheek and she leaned into it.  “Rae, don’t ever feel that you can’t tell me anything, ok?  You’re my girl and I will do anything to keep you happy.”  Rae was so overcome with relief and happiness that she leant in and captured Finn’s lips with hers. 

Finn pulled back slightly resting his forehead on Rae’s, “We good then?”  He asked.

“Yes Finn, we’re good.”  Rae said pressing her lips to his again.  The passion between them flowed through their veins.  Before she was aware of what was happening, Finn had Rae’s back pressed against the sofa, him on top of her, he was making his way down her neck.  She was breathing heavily, “Finn, let’s go to my bedroom.” 

Finn stopped his attack on her neck, “Are you sure?”  She leaned up pressing her body to his, kissing him with everything she had.  They made their way to her room quickly, and for the first time in Rae’s life, she had made true and unacquainted love to the man she was falling for.

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2 years later.

“Can we see the bride yet?”  Chloe and Izzy were standing outside of the bedroom door.

“Give us a sec love.”  Linda replied from the other side of the securely closed door.  They heard a few steps being taken when the door opened, Linda was wearing a simple long dark purple dress with crystal detailing and ushered them into the room to close the door quickly behind them. 

“Oh Rae you look breathtakingly beautiful!”  Izzy chirped with happy tears in her and Chloe’s eyes.

“Oh Izzy don’t cry.”  Rae said turning around from the full-length mirror. “S’not good for the baby.”  Izzy took a handkerchief that they placed in her bouquet because she was a little emotional going into her third trimester of pregnancy. 

Rae really was pleased with the dress she had chosen, it was a simple v-cut top dress on the top, but the bottom was lace and embellished with flowers and crystals and it stopped just at the floor. 

Chloe and Izzy hugged Rae, knowing that this was everything they could ever want for her and more.  “Oh alright you two, do not make me cry before the ceremony.  I do not want to ruin my make up.”  She broke out of the group hug and looked at her two maids’ of honor, dressed in lilac dresses, both cut differently to perfectly fit their bodies but made with the same material.

There was a light knock on the door, Karim peeked in, “it’s time.” 

Both Izzy and Chloe had already made it to the garden, both walked down with Archie and Chop.

Rae stood at the door leading to the garden outside, Karim came to her side, “You still have time to change mind, yes?  I have car keys here, just say when.”  He smiled.

“No Karim, sorry to disappoint, but I have every intention of going out there and marrying the man of my dreams.”  Rae said as she slid her arm into his.

“Then we go, now.” Karim stepped into the garden and helped Rae out. 

The garden in which was once just his but now they shared was covered in fairy lights.  It was a small ceremony, only close family and friends, which was the only way Rae would want it.  She made her way further into the garden and finally was able to see Finn standing at the edge of the garden surrounded by their four mates and the officiant.  Rae glanced around noting only Finn’s father and his uncle had shown for him, and for Rae her mum, sister and Karim were there; only the people that mattered to them were there.

Once their eyes met, the walk seemed to take forever but once there and Karim handed Rae over to Finn, they were the only two people there, everyone else faded out.

After the ceremony, they had a small intimate reception where the ceremony took place; Archie had made a small single tiered cake that matched the detailing on Rae’s dress.  They shared a few dances and drinks; the night was coming to an end. 

All of their family and friends said their goodbyes and wished the two newlyweds happiness.  Once alone, Rae made her way back to the garden, in attempt to clean the mess.

“You’re not going to clean in that are you?”  Finn asked as he stood at the door watching his new wife.

“I was thinkin’ about it.”  Rae replied as she picked up a cup that was left on the floor.

“No, not tonight Rae, it can wait,” Finn said as he was making his way to Rae, “dance with me?”  Rae nodded as Finn took her in his arms and she rested her head on his shoulders. 

“Tonight was perfect wasn’t it?”  Rae asked.

“That it was.  Well up until Chop wanted to see who can hold my drink, him or my uncle,” Finn laughed.

“Don’t sound so shocked, you chose your groomsmen, not me.”

“Oh and your bridesmaids were any better?  Izzy was a crying mess and Chloe was just, well she was Chloe.” 

“You’re right, remind me to tell them when I was a bridesmaid to them, I did my duties quite well, it was as if I were made to do it.” 

“Oh Rae, you were never meant to be just their bridesmaid.  You were always meant to be my bride.”  Finn said as he brought his lips to hers.

 

Fin.