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One Last Time (Smut)

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Requested. Piano sex. Not sure how I feel about this, might delete it again.

Word count: 2,605

One Last Time (Smut)

You were pulled out of your blurry sleep, when the small yet beautiful tones from the piano in the living room rung in your ears. Pushing yourself up with your elbows, you gazed over at your phone on the bedside table.

4 am.

He was home again. It wasn’t that you expected Shawn to be lying next to you, honestly, you didn’t think he’d come back tonight.

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EXO Mafia Reaction: When their wife tells them she’s pregnant

||| @wenixia & anon asked: Can I request Mafia! EXO, when their wife tells them, they are pregnant? |||


Park Chanyeol

Originally posted by sehunoh

He would start worrying about your safety even more than usual, hiring a few more guards just in case.


Xiumin/Kim MInseok

Originally posted by drawien

He wouldn’t want to show it in front of his men but he would have trouble containing his excitement for at least a week.


Chen/Kim Jongdae

Originally posted by everybodyloveschen

Despite your protests and telling him that you can take care of yourself, he would start spending more time at home immediately after you told him, carefully making sure you don’t hurt yourself.


D.O/Do Kyungsoo

Originally posted by sekaisoosgirl

Safety. Safety. Safety. He would do anything for you.

“Ah baby don’t touch the knife, I will cook tonight!”


Kris/Wu Yifan

Originally posted by fyifan

He would be the one to panic the most and would insist for you to go to work with him just so he could watch over you.


Tao/Huang Zitao

Originally posted by mblaqmylife6

He would be so happy, he would let his weak side show, and cry with you when you two were alone.


Kai/Kim Jongin

Originally posted by k-pop-crazy

He would be so protective to the point that it becomes annoying. Would call you a few times in an hour to check on you.

“Jongin, I’m not giving birth today or tomorrow, could you calm down for a second?”

“Buuut Jagiii!..”


Byun Baekhyun

Originally posted by squynhty

These news would give him a new source of energy. He wouldn’t be able to settle down for the whole day, quickly finishing deals left and right just so he could be with you.


Luhan

Originally posted by 7thvelvet

He would fall in love with you all over again, making sure that nothing happens to you in the process.


Lay/Zhang Yixing

Originally posted by laygion

He would start treating you like a princess, not that he didn’t before, but now even more so and would immediately get ready for all kind of situations.


Suho/Kim Junmyeon

Originally posted by lawlliets

His daily routine now would include feeling your tummy every morning and making sure no one dares disturb you.

 

Oh Sehun

Originally posted by wooyoung

He would be so happy to hear this he would forget everything he needed to do that day, leaving others to take care of his business.


A/N: This turned out fluffier than I expected  😂

The Best Girlfriend

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader

Words: 1,453

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Request: Hey, I was wondering if you could do a one shot where Sam has anxiety, and a secret girlfriend (reader) and Dean would get pissed if he found out, and one day Sam has a panic attack and makes dean call his girlfriend. Thank you so much!!!! - @loveyalotslikejellytots

Author’s Note: You’re welcome! I hope you like it. I’m still behind on this season, over six episodes by now. I’ll eventually make myself watch it between the season ends. – Haley xx


Your name: submit What is this?

“Hello?” I asked, balancing the cellphone between my ear and shoulder. There was shuffling on the other end, but no answer. “Sam? Are you okay?”

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The Best He Can

Characters: Baby, John Winchester, Mary Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Y/N Y/L/N (Reader), Bobby Singer, Charlie Bradbury, Donna Hanscum, Jody Mills

Pairing: Dean x Reader, John x Mary, Sam x Amelia (briefly mentioned - only as in canon)

Warnings: Implied smut, pregnancies, cheating, nothing other than that really aside from canon deaths and angst.      

Word Count: 5800ish (woops!)

A/N: This is written for Baby’s Big 50 writing challenge hosted by @butiaintgonnaloveem and it is told from Baby’s PoV. She is still a car, but she is the one to tell the story, much like the episode Baby but done with words. I hope this worked out as well as I hoped it would.

My prompt was Allman Brothers Band - Rambling Man - I am sure I could have used it better but these were the lines that really inspired me when I wrote this fic: Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man, Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can.

This is sorta a rewrite of the entire series. Very boiled down and written through Baby’s eyes.. Headlights? Whatever :P Just read it :D

Thanks to the sweet amazing @blacktithe7 for betaing this for me

I have been lucky in my time on Earth, even if I have been through more than most. Sal, as flawed as he was, was a good man. He tried to do the best he knew how to with the short time he was given. He wanted to save people even if he couldn’t save himself. So he drove me around, giving Bibles away to people he felt needed some guidance, right up until the day he drank himself to death.

Standing on that lot at Rainbow Motors, I missed him. He had treated me right, and I had no way of knowing if the next guy would. I feared the uncertainty then like I never have since. When he walked up, I knew where I belonged. Even if he wasn’t the guy that took me home, I felt a connection to that man I was not going to understand for years, but I knew I belonged with him.

It wasn’t just the way he talked about me. The way he admired me. He spoke as if he knew me. Like I was important. I was sad to see him go, but John Winchester gave me some good years. He took care of me, and he loved me. So did Mary. They were amazing people, but in all my 10 years with them, the nights I felt the most important were nights I only came to understand later on.

One night after being to a drive in movie, Mary and John didn’t quite make it home. They spend the night in my backseat, and I felt their love as they loved each other. They had done this before of course, but there was something special about that night. I could feel it then, and nine months later, when John was forcing me to go as fast as I could to get to the hospital in time, I knew what it had been.

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Tom Holland Imagine: Broken

Summary: after getting out of a toxic relationship, you meet a very handsome boy on your train. (Loosely based off of both Yes Girl and I Can’t Breathe by Bea Miller)

A/N: sorry for being gone for so long… writers block kicked in…😤

Warnings: physical and mental abuse

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I let out a sigh of relief as the train took off down the tracks. I watched as the town I once knew and loved flew passed me. I wondered what He would do when He came home from work to find me gone. I fidgeted with the strap of my duffle bag before deciding to pull out my book to help the time pass.

“Hello? Sorry to disturb you, but would you mind if I sat here?” A voice said.

I shook my head without meeting the stranger’s eye. Yes, I would prefer to be sitting by myself but considering I bought the last ticket for this train, I knew it wasn’t going to happen. I heard the stranger let out a heavy sigh as he placed his bag under his seat.

“Whatcha readin there? If you don’t mind me asking.”

“Uh, it’s called Ordinary People. By Judith Guest. It’s my favorite book, I’ve read it like 10 times.”

“Huh, maybe I’ll read it sometime.”

“Oh you definitely should, its incredible.”

I finally looked up from my book to see a very handsome boy smiling at me.

“I’m Tom by the way.” He said as he extended his hand to me.

“Uh, I’m Y/N.” I said as I shook his hand.

“Beautiful name for a beautiful girl.”

I blushed at his compliment and closed my book and looked back up at the him.

“So what’s bringing you to the city? And by train? Not many people go on these anymore.”

Tom smiled and looked out the window.

“Well, I do a lot of traveling. I’m always in the air and so I just wanted to see the trees for a change. And I’m staying in the city, actually. I just felt like I was going insane from only seeing buildings and angry people everywhere I went and I need some time to figure things out so I found the smallest town I could find outside of Atlanta and left for the weekend. What about you?”

“Uh, that’s a story for another time…”

“That’s alright. Let it be yours.”

“Well, your accent gives it away that you don’t live here, so why are you in America?”

“I’m an actor. Filming a movie.”

“Oh, I love movies! What movie are you filming?”

Tom let out a light laugh as he looked down and fiddled with his thumbs.

“Uh, Spider-Man, actually.”

“Wait, really!? I love Spider-Man! Are you the guy that plays him in Civil War? I haven’t gotten to see it yet but I want to so bad. See, my boyfri- ex boyfriend wouldn’t let me go see it.”

I looked down to avoid Tom’s confused face, hoping it would give him the hint to not ask any questions.

“Well, maybe I can take you to go see it sometime.”

“Uh, yeah! But if you don’t want to you don’t have to. I’m sure you’ve already seen it like 500 times…”

“Yeah, but never with a girl as beautiful as you.”

“Pft, are you kidding me? Have you seen Scarlett Johansson!?”

Before Tom could reply I heard my phone go off. I reached into my bag to pull it out and felt my heart stop.

No.

He wasn’t supposed to be home this early.

I felt my heart drop to my stomach as I looked at His name written on the screen.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and turned my phone off before shoving it back in my bag.

I felt Tom’s gaze on me. I looked up and gave him a weak smile, trying to get him to drop it.

Luckily, he did.

—3 months later—

I laid on the couch, wrapped up in Tom’s arms. We started dating shortly after we met. I didn’t think I would be able to date anyone for while after what happened with Him but, Tom was different. I knew he was different because he cared.

Unlike Him. I knew He was searching for me. I had been forced to ditch my phone and buy a new one to get Him to stop calling me and leaving hurtful voicemails.

Now, 3 months later, the thoughts of Him felt like only a distant memory of a childhood nightmare.

But that quickly changed.

Tom and I were watching The Way Way Back when it happened.

First there was the pounding on the door.

“I’ll get it, love.” Tom sweetly whispered in my ear. He kissed the side of my face and got up from the couch.

I instantly missed the feeling of his arms around me. I turned my attention back to the film, thinking it was just Harrison who forgot his key again.

But then I heard it.

I heard Tom’s angelic voice asking who they were but getting cut off by a punch to the jaw.

And then His voice calling out my name.

I sat up immediately and felt my self beginning to hyperventilate.

But while I was breathing hard, it felt like there was no oxygen in my body at all.

As His figure walked into the room, I felt myself black out from fear.

I didn’t even feel Him pick me up by my hair and throw me into the glass coffee table.

I didn’t even feel the blood begin to fall from my skin from where the glass had cut it open.

I didn’t even hear Tom scream my name.

I didn’t hear Tom tackling the guy.

I didn’t hear Harrison come in and call the police.

I didn’t hear the ambulance as they asked me questions.

But I watched all of it.

I could see everything.

I could see Tom attacking Him.

I could see Tom as he stood over me, crying.

I could see his lips saying words like, “Please say something, love” or “Please don’t leave me” as tears slipped from his eyes.

I woke up hours later. I looked around and saw Tom sitting to my right, holding my hand tightly as he cried into my side.

“Tom?” I asked.

His head whipped up and let out a sigh of relief when he saw me awake. He immediately began to pepper my face with kisses and held me tightly to him.

“Thank god you’re okay. He’s gone, Y/N. They’ve locked Him up. You never have to worry about Him again. I have you and I will always protect you. I love you, Y/N. So much.”

And those words, those few words, put every little broken piece in me back together.

Reggie x Reader: The Best Woman (Part III)

WARNING: ANGST (HEAVY), SUICIDAL THOUGHTS, DEATH, SICKNESS

IF ANY OF THOSE MIGHT TRIGGER YOU OR YOU THINK WILL TRIGGER YOU DO NOT READ OKAY?????

ALSO, this story is heavily influenced by the movie, “Love, Rosie” in fact I will be using THE WHOLE WEDDING SPEECH in this chapter.

Very sorry for the late update we went on a short vacation and my dumbass forgot my hardrive

Plot: The one where everything that mattered remained unsaid.

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Together

Hello, guys! Today I decided to post something different… For starters, this is not a request. Second of all, it is a true story (about me and my boyfriend), but with some modifications of course.

Hope you like it!

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“DRINK, DRINK, DRINK, DRINK!” The small crowd around us were chanting. As soon as the 3rd shot from the night went down my throat I knew I was drunk. I’m a light weight, I get drunk very easily, sorry. I looked over to Harry and he looked a little be woozy too.

Harry’s closed a bar to make some small party to his team, the ones who worked alongside him to make the masterpiece it is his album. I worked very close to him, so the logical thing was for us to become very good friends. The type of friends who have inside jokes, who would spend all day together working, but also having the best times of our lives.

The thing is… I fell for him. Don’t blame me, have you looked the guy?! The first time I realized I loved him was when I went away for a weekend to see my family and my sister’s new daughter and when I came back, he hugged me so tight and kissed my neck. Oh boy, that’s when I knew I wanted to be with him. There’s just one small problem: He has a girlfriend. Of course he has a bloody girlfriend! The first time I actually fall for someone and the guy has a girlfriend. A beautiful one.

One that, in this moment, decided to jump in his arms and kiss him right in front of me. Truth been told, she never liked me. Not even before I realized my feelings for Harry. She was polite to me just to not cause any fights with him, but sometimes she would through some shades and whatnot. Harry was oblivious to this hate. He’s such a good heart, the poor boy, that he doesn’t even realize how much of a snake his girlfriend actually is.

Not wanting to see this kind of thing in my current state, I decided to go to dance floor and just enjoy my drunk mind. You know what is the problem of my drunk self? I instantly become someone extremely honest. If you ask me anything in this world, any secret or something like that, I will say it. I will tell you everything that is going on in my mind in that moment. And let me tell you, not the best night to be drunk…

I was dancing, minding my own business, when a friend decided it was a good idea to take me back to the bar to drink some water. And drink a margarita.

And that’s when all hell broke loose.

I vaguely remember seeing Harry’s girl. I, also, vaguely remember turning to my friend, pointing is this girl’s face and saying “Someday, I’ll make out with her boyfriend. Do you hear me, Y/F/N? Mark my words!”

To say she was pissed off is an understanding, she was beyond mad. She was screaming to Harry about my not so subtle comment. I didn’t have time to think things through, my friend were already taking me away from them. A part of me knew he heard, but the major part of me just didn’t care. It was about time he realized my feelings for him. The ball was on his field right now. If, after tonight, he didn’t come after me, I was giving up on him. For good.

I was back to dancing and I don’t even know how long exactly I was dancing when I felt someone grab my waist. We’re dancing to the sexy beat of the song and I had no care in the world in that moment. I could feel his strong hands on my waist, I could feel how hot the dancing was becoming and, most of all, I could feel it was him.

“Your girlfriend is gonna kill me.” I giggled turning around and meeting his green eyes.

“I solved the problem. I broke things off with her.” He looked at me curiously, trying to see what would I do next.

“I’m not gonna be with you tonight, you know? You just broke up with your girlfriend of 8 months!” I told him and let go of his shirt, that only then I realized I was holding it.

‘Ok.” He said and backed away. He send me a small smile before going back to the bar.

You know, I’m very aware that being with him so soon after he broke things off with his girlfriend was wrong, but I didn’t care! I spent so many months wanting to be with him, to kiss him and feel what’s like, to finally be able to hold him, that I fucking didn’t care.

Like a girl on a mission, I went straight to the bar after him. He was slowly drinking some whisky and didn’t notice my arrival. I stopped by his side and told something that was going against all my morals.

“Do you think if we disappear people will notice?” I asked, a smirk playing on my lips.

“Yes.” He smiled back, already getting up from the stall.

“Do you care?”

“Not at all.”

And before we knew it, we’re on the back of the club, kissing each other hungrily. Ok, I knew I wanted to be with him for a while, but I haven’t realized he wanted me as well. His lips molded perfectly with mine, his big hands holding my face, pressing me to the wall. We’re both quite desperate, to be honest, desperate to finally be with each other, to finally put an end to that damn sexual tension that seems to surround us all the time.

“Hello, guys!” Niall stepped in by our side, breaking us apart.

“Ok, I think we need to have a chat.” Gemma looked at us disapprovingly. They lead us to a small room, that has no one in it and the music wasn’t so loud.

“You both know this is wrong, right? Harry, you just broke things off with your girlfriend. It doesn’t really matter if you wanted Y/N or not, is still wrong!” Gemma reproved him for his actions.

“And you, little miss, you know that as soon as you go back to normal and the alcohol left your system, you are gonna regret this. That’s not you, you would wait for a while before kissing him, not an hour after his break up.” Niall handed me a glass of water.

He was right. This was wrong. This wasn’t me, this was the alcohol. If I were sober, we wouldn’t be here right now.

“We’re gonna leave you two to talk. Be responsible here, kids.” Gemma left the room followed by Niall.

A lot of things were running through my mind and all the built up emotions decided to show up. I could feel my eyes tearing up and I hated myself for wanting to cry right now.

“I don’t regret it, y’know?” He spoke slowly. He was on the opposite side of the room, watching every thought running to my mind. “I’ll understand if you do, I’m just saying I don’t.”

“We’re horrible people! Harry, you just broke up with her and an hour later we’re kissing each other?! That’s terrible! Even tho I didn’t like her and I wanted to be with you for a while, this is not something you do to someone.” I told him, trying to hold back the tears but failing miserably.

“Ok, shh, breathe…” He wiped away a few tears. “First of all, don’t feel bad for her. She didn’t like you either and she definitely doesn’t deserve your kindness. Second, I wanted to break up with her for months now. I just hadn’t had the courage to do it. Third, I actually like you. I didn’t kiss you because I wanted to fool around, I went after you because I couldn’t take not being with you anymore.”  

“I actually quite like you too, you dork.” I smiled at him. He caressed my cheeks, wiping a few more tears away before his lips were on mine again.

“Where this leaves us?” I asked, pushing him away a little bit.

“We’re gonna figure it out. You and me, right?”

“Yes.” I smiled.

“FINALLY!” Gemma and Niall screamed in excitement from outside the room.

“Seems we have an audience.” Harry smiled and kissed my forehead. “C’mon babe, let’s go back to the party and enjoy it, shall we?”

“Hell yeah.”

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Soooo, what did you think? This is basically the story about how me and my boyfriend got together and I felt like sharing with you. 7 months and going strong, people! Anyway, tell me your thoughts here. And please share it if you liked it (I hope you did).

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Goodbye Internet - Part 3

Summary: After Dan dreams of Phil, he finds it harder to let go and is suprised by an unwanted visitor. 

Genre: Angst 

Warnings: Alcohol use

Word Count: 1.3k

A/N: Well here it is. Honestly this is shit because there was an emergency in my family and I rushed this to finish it. Maybe there will be a part 4, I dunno yet.

Part 1 , Part 2


“Dan you have to take care of yourself,” Mrs. Howell spoke softly as she filled a kettle full of water. Dan sat at the table half asleep with a tear stained face.

“I-I’m trying mum. It’s so hard,” Dan sniffled. “I see him everywhere, and he’s not even here anymore. Even in my dreams he’s there.” Dan kept dreaming of their wedding night after night for the last week and a half. It’s been a month since he moved from his flat in London and he thought this would get easier but it hasn’t.

Phil haunted him no matter how hard he tried to forget him. If a fan ran up to him despite him asking not to anymore they usually mentioned Phil. Sometimes he ran into that one fan that would tell them no matter if he comes back to YouTube or not they were proud and hoped he would be happy one day because he deserved to be even though he didn’t.

“Dan, honey,” she started, coming and sitting across the table from him, taking his hands in her own. “I know you miss him. Things happen for a reason. If you were that scared to marry him and you did this then, it was never meant to be sweetheart.” She sighs, her own heart heavy at the sight of her son so heartbroken. “I bet you’re on his mind all the time. You and him have been at the hip since the first time you went to see him. There’s no doubt in my mind that he doesn’t miss you to. The love that you two had doesn’t just go away in a couple weeks.”

Dan bit his lip and looked down a moment. His mom was right, there could be a chance that he missed Dan even if Dan never let himself believe that. “I doubt that he does after what I did to him. But what do you mean by the love we had?”

“Inseparable. That simple want and selfishness of keeping that one person to yourself even if you can’t have them. And when you would fight you would feel as if you’re falling back out of love didn’t you? But then by some miracle that feeling would crash back into each of you and it would be like you fell head over heels all over again.”

Dan sniffled, and laid his head on the cool table. He could feel his mom staring sadly at him, just as everyone else did when they saw him lately. It’s only been a little over a month since it all, since Phil found out and left, since Dan uploaded his last video. “It’s thinking your own world is over, once they’re gone. Dan, you’re making this so much harder on yourself. You’re allowing your own thoughts and feelings to take over, you have to try and control it. You can’t put a halt on it because you let someone you love slip away.”

Dan sighed and listened to the rain pour down as Mrs. Howell got up to take the kettle off and make some tea for them. Dan had been spending so much time here it was like he lived here again. “I-I’m going out.”

“Dan, honey, it’s raining.”

“It’ll hide that I was crying again.” He mumbled before getting up and walking out. Mrs. Howell sighed sadly again, watching him go.

-

Dan had been walking around for hours and ended up by a small lake. The lake was surrounded by small rocks which Dan spent 20 minutes skipping rocks, but stopped because he ended up remembering the small cheesy dates the two used to go on a long time ago. Trees had also surrounded the area. There was a shaky boat dock that led to the middle, where Dan was now.

Staring at the grey sky all he could do was think.

I’m sorry Phil.

Come back.

I miss you. I need you.

You were right to leave me.

Another tear slipped from his eyes. “I’m trying so hard Phil. Why can’t you just go away?”

Days go by. Days turn into weeks. Weeks eventually turn into months and Dan is worse than ever. He moved back to London and back into the same flat he shared with Phil. he didn’t want to but he missed the place. It was his home, whether Phil was there or not now.

Dan had one rule with himself, since no one bought the flat after he left, the place was still how it was, and that was he wouldn’t allow himself to open the door to Phil’s old room. It was empty, but the memories in there haunted him, just as Phil’s face haunted his dreams.

Dan heard his phone go off again as he now sat in the lounge, watching an anime he’d seen 50 times. Looking down his heart dropped for some reason.

Youtube: AmazingPhil has just uploaded a video: I’m Back!!

Dan stared blankly down at his phone, just thinking of how he couldn’t come back. He was scared and he doesn’t know if he ever won’t be. Turning off the anime he switched it over to YouTube, clicking on Phil’s new video.

“Hey guys!! So I’m back! I couldn’t do it. YouTube is just such a big part of me, as you guys are that I just had to come back.” Dan noticed how Phil’s smile was genuine, there were no hints of sadness anymore just happiness.

The video went on and Phil just talked about what happened once he moved back to Manchester. He showed his new apartment and Dan turned the video off.

“I hate you so much Phil,” he started crying. He wanted to forget Phil, but he couldn’t, he just couldn’t. The older boy was everywhere he looked, even in the songs he listened to. It was torturous almost. Dan had no grasp on it in order to stop it. Phil was everywhere and he just had to accept it. Dan cried and cried for hours, until he finally fell asleep.

“We did it,” Phil whispered and pulled back from Dan.

Dan shot up again, almost in tears. He wanted Phil to stop haunting his dreams. They were never getting married. It had been over 6 months since Phil left him and he left the internet. He needed to get over this and soon, but he couldn’t.

-

Phil came back two weeks ago to YouTube and Dan knew he uploaded regularly now. Dan was a bit happier, he could go a day at most without remembering Phil somehow.

He took another swig from the bottle in his hand, feeling the burning sensation as it traveled down his throat. His mind was cloudy and his heart was racing. The world spun around him as he layed down onto the floor and stared at the ceiling. A knock echoed the room and Dan ignored it. Whoever it was they would go away right? Wrong.

The front door opened and footsteps filled the air. Maybe whoever it was was a killer and Dan could finally forget.

Love was a strange thing. It took mere minutes to fall into, but what seemed like a lifetime to fall out of. Dan was falling back in and out. Once he thought he was okay with everything, he fell right back and was trapped in his mind and thought about Phil. It was something he hated but couldn’t control it. At least now, drinking he was numb and couldn’t feel a thing. Then he didn’t have a grasp on reality anymore.

“Dan?” a voice called out, muffled. Dan closed his eyes, hoping whoever it was would leave while hoping it was someone who would end his pain. “Dan?!” The voice yelled again, the footsteps getting heavier and closer. “Dan what are you doing??” the voice seemed to yell from above him.

Dan opened his eyes only to wish he hadn’t. His dull brown eyes were met with ones he’d never wish to see personally again. The cerulean blue eyes with swirls of green and yellow hovered above him. “P-Phil?” Dan noticed how his eyes were blank and tears filled his own. Squeezing his eyes shut he let the tears fall freely. His body no longer numb and his mind unclouded.

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Little Monsters (Robb Stark)

Prompt: Could you please do like a cute robb stark imagine where he and the reader have kids and it’s just super fluffy. I have too many robb feels and I need someone to help me. ~ Anonymous

Word Count: 693

Okay so I did this as a modern AU, thought it would work best hope thats okay (:

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does this make sense? | 08 (m)

pairing: min yoongi x reader / park jimin x reader, college! yoongi, college! jimin
genre/warnings: smut, angst
words: 9,282
summary: You meet the mysterious Yoongi at a house party and no matter how uninterested you tell yourself that you are, you can’t say no to him. Can you end up changing his playboy ways, or will you just end up getting hurt?

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Wow its been so long since ive written batman joker stuff holy shit. inspired by @gayforbatjokes colour au. i need to edit it and might continue it idk…


Jack’s life was perfect, or near enough.

Indeed there were some bad aspects; He was woken by a screaming baby 3 times per night, his wife would be irritable and snappy during the day from the lack of sleep, as would he. He wasn’t too fond of his job either, he’d never imagined himself as a pencil pusher but the arrival of their little ‘Angel’ James had forced him to take the first job he came across.

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Perfect Little Family

Jensen x Reader

Word Count: 1,590

Warnings: Eeeeehhhhhhh major angst warning!!!! I don’t want to give away anything so this is kind of hard…..language, giving birth, yeah….

A/N: Woke up around midnight with this stuck in my head so I grabbed my laptop and started writing away like a maniac till I finished it. I love this so much lol I’m such an asshole. No hate towards Danneel, y’all know this by now with me but I still feel the need to say it lol  

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We had our chance (Part 5)

Okay, so this is a direct continuation off Part 4, picking up where we last left off. Thank you for your support, I really appreciate every reblog, like and comment. Really, you all are the best! 

Part 1, Part 4, Masterlist, Requests, Askbox

Pairing: Lin x Reader

Summary: Love is like a puzzle, you have to find the right pieces to create the whole picture. But what happens when the pieces are incredibly small and easy to loose?

Warnings: This will contain angst. Not only angst, a little fluff as well, but the ride won’t really be an easy one. ALSO. This one might contain a little NSFW stuff. Nothing to bad, but yeah. You’ve been warned.

Wordcount: 2,631

Tags: @hopeandlovelastlonger (If more people wants a tag, then just tell me and I’d be happy to include you as well.)

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Skin

Summary: You and Dean take on the hunt back in California while Jess recovers with Sam in hospital

Words: 4,133

Dean x Reader, Sam x Jess

Warnings: late miscarriage, angst, slight dub-con; this isn’t a fluffy chapter at all

A/N: this is part of my ‘Jess never died’ series rewrite, you can find the masterpost here

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One Night Only [Chapter 1]

Jackson can’t put you in his past, not before he gets one last night with you.

Genre: Angst

Contains Text Images, Flashbacks throughout.

You exhaled deeply as you sent the text, giving into Jackson. You knew that you shouldn’t continue seeing him. You couldn’t allow yourself to be pulled back in. You weren’t sure if you would be able to recover this time around. You thought back to the night he left you without any sort of explanation.

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Crush || Hongseok

Group: Pentagon

Member: Hongseok

Genre: angst

Word count: 1.7 K

Request:Can I request Pentagon’s Hongseok as your brother’s best friend and the reader being infatuated with him? I prefer it to be angsty and the ending is up to you!

A/n: This was a wild ride anon. Sorry for being late I wrote my heart out though even though I’m not the best at angst. -admin Tae

Originally posted by edawnnie

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Puppy Love - Part 6

Part 1, 2, 3, 4, 5

Puppy Love
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“Luhan!”  Kai ran down the hall up to Luhan with the others behind him. “I’m so sorry. We got here as soon as we could.”
“It’s fine.” Luhan said but didn’t look up at any of them. His voice sounded hoarse and it looked like he had only recently stopped crying. “You’re here now. That’s what matters.”
“Luhan, I can’t help but think it’s my fault.” Kai’s voice trembled as he too began to cry. “If I hadn’t blown off my watch duty and made her do it instead, then..then-”
“Stop it.” Luhan glanced up from his spot on the floor. For the past two hours, he sat against the wall  crying next to the door of the ICU. “It’s not your fault. It’s mine.”
“Don’t say that, Luhan.”  Minseok chimed in next to Kai.
“It should’ve been me.”
“How is it your fault, Luhan? Or Kai’s? Or any of us?” Kyungsoo came to the front of the group. “It was Jinwoo. We all loved Miyoung, but that shouldn’t mean we should all sit here feeling sorry for ourselves.”
“Kyungsoo is right.” Sehun nodded. “We should be talking about how we are going to make Jinwoo pay for what he did. Where the hell is Kris? We need him more than ever right now.”
“He’s on his way.” Luhan finally stood. “I told him everything. He’s coming all the way from Ulsan. He might not get here until tomorrow.”
“Luhan?” The intern nurse from before opened the door and stepped out while holding the door open with her hand. “The doctor let you in on everything, right?”
Luhan nodded in response.
“Are there any relatives of Park Miyoung that are here or that you know of?”
“Miyoung’s half brother is on his way here from Ulsan. Her mother is in America. The doctor already contacted her.”
“Okay. Then for the time being, I guess one or two of you can come in at a time. You want to come in first?”
“Sure.” Luhan nodded his head and went into the room her, leaving the rest of the pack to wait out in the hall. The sight in front of him when he walked in broke his heart into a million pieces. She was so still. So absent. So lifeless.
If what the doctor said was true, then that was it. The Miyoung he had always known, always loved, was gone…

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Marianne turned to see what Chanyeol was looking at and saw four young men standing there, the shortest one in the middle smiling, making his eyes look like small crescent moons.
“Hello there. I’m Suho. And this is Baekhyun, Chen, and Yixing.” He greeted her with a little wave. “We’re Yeolie’s pack.”
“H-How could this be?” Marianne looked at Chanyeol then back at the pack. “How did you find us?”
“Purely coincidence.” Baekhyun smiled a box smile so big his eyes squinted. “And who might you be?”
“I-I’m Marianne. I’m Chanyeol’s-” She had no idea how to answer this question now. What was she to Chanyeol? What was Chanyeol to her? Now that he was human, she knew she could no longer call herself his owner. “-Friend.”
“Any friend of Yeolie’s is a friend of ours.” The handsome on called Yixing made his way to the front, revealing the dimples on his cheeks.
“It’s so great to see you again, brother!” Chen cheered like a dinosaur, proceeding to run and tackle Chanyeol to the ground with Baekhyun assisting him. The three group hugged and rolled on the ground together, Chanyeol’s laugh never having been brighter. Luhan rolled his eyes at the sight and pulled out his protein bar, of course immediately regretting that decision as soon as he tore off the wrapper.
“Food?”
“I smell food.” Chen and Baekhyun lifted their heads and sniffed. The two of them scrambled to their feet and surrounded Luhan.
“Can I have some?” Baekhyun made sure to put on his cute face and batted his eyelashes.
“No.” Luhan replied with no enthusiasm and took a bite of the bar.
“Please, just one little piece?” Chen pouted his lip and rounded his eyes.
“Just one.”
“Pretty please with sugar on top?”
Having had enough, Luhan quietly growled at them and let his eyes turn red to scare them off. It seemed to work since the two whined and backed up. Luhan noticed Chanyeol didn’t make a move towards him for the food. Instead, he just sat in his spot on the ground with his long legs crisscrossed.
“Not hungry for once?” Luhan down at him.
“No, Marianne taught me not to beg.” Chanyeol stuck out his chin.
“At least you finally learned one thing.” Marianne sighed, leaving the three stooges to go back to their playing out in the field.
“They’re how old now and they still act like pups.” Suho shook his head. “Thanks for looking after Yeolie for me.”
“So, he truly is Yeolie, isn’t he?” Marianne looked out at Chanyeol playing with his brothers.
“If you don’t mind me asking, Marianne, how did you end up meeting our Yeol in the first place?” Yixing stepped forward.
“He was found on the highway just outside the woods two years ago. I’ve had him ever since.”
“Oh that is a huge relief.” Suho put his hand to his heart, “I was always so worried he had gotten into trouble or was in danger of some sort. We tried searching for him for so long, but we never thought he had actually wandered out of the woods.”
“Why did he wander off?” Marianne asked which made Suho’s expression become worrisome. “What is it?”
“That day…” Suho felt his pulse race at the memory, “We were attacked.”
“Attacked? Who attacked you?” Who would dare threaten and try to harm a father and his innocent pups? Who would be so heartless to do such a thing.
“A wolf pack.” Yixing answered since Suho was obviously becoming too anxious to say anything further. “I had just shifted into this form when they came. I think they said something about us being a nuisance to the woods and they attacked us. I don’t know if they just wanted to scare us away, or if they were really trying to rid of us.”
“And what happened to Chanyeol?”
“Yeol, Chen and Baekhyun were still newborn pups at the time. When we were attacked, I told them to go hide.”
“We had a special hiding place for the little ones.” Suho finally spoke up. “Baekhyun and Chen made it, but Yeolie had gotten lost. He was so scared that he kept going further and further away until he made it out of the woods, I guess.”
Marianne didn’t hesitate to run off to Chanyeol after hearing their words. Her poor Yeolie. So small, so scared, so lost. She couldn’t bear to think what could’ve happened to him if he wasn’t found when he was.

“I can’t really remember where I came from. You’re all I know, Marianne.”

“When you told me to go back to where I came from, all I could remember was that tree just outside the woods. I think I was waiting there for someone.”

“Oh, Marianne!” Chanyeol waved happily when he saw her approaching. When he noticed that she looked upset, his smile faded to a worried look. She even bumped into someone, of course quickly apologizing before continuing her way towards him. “Marianne, what is it-”
Marianne cut him off by throwing her arms around his tall figure, her head just being able to reach his chest. He was wearing the red button down shirt she had bought for him. It was covered in his scent now and he was so warm. Her arms were linked tight around him with her face hidden in his chest, fearing she might cry if she were to look up at his precious face.
“M-Marianne,” Chanyeol suddenly felt his heart pumping out of his chest. Could she feel it? What was this feeling inside of himself? Why was she suddenly like this? “What’s wrong?”
“I’m sorry, Yeolie.” Marianne tried her hardest to kept her tears from falling. “I’m sorry I didn’t believe you. I’m sorry I doubted you. I’m sorry you were so scared back then. I’m sorry I couldn’t always be there to protect you.”
Chanyeol found himself chuckling nervously for a moment at her words, but stopped and decided to reciprocate her actions and wrap his arms around her shoulders.
“This is my first hug.” He found himself saying. “I hope it’s okay.”
“It’s fine.” She replied. She couldn’t hold it in anymore no matter how hard she tried. A tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
“What are you doing?” Chanyeol broke away from their hug and used his hands to lift her head so he could observe her carefully. He looked at the droplet running down her cheek with curiosity and wiped it away with his thumb. “Are you crying?” He then smiled, continuing to hold her face in his hands. “I’ve never seen you cry before. Looks like we both had firsts today.”
She couldn’t help but laugh a little at his words. To comfort her, and just so he could feel the flutter in his heart again, he put her head back to his chest and patted her back in his own initiated hug. In that moment, he couldn’t help but think about what his brother Chen had said to him just moments before Marianne had ran up to him.

“You know we would gladly accept you back into the pack, buddy.” Baekhyun grinned his eye smile cutely, giving Chanyeol a slap on the back after they finished their running around.
“Yeah, you know it.” Chen added, “But if you’d rather stay here with Marianne, we would totally understand. Whatever makes you happy.”
“Oh you know I love you guys!” Chanyeol playfully slapped them back. “You guys are my brothers, my family. I’ve already missed so much time with you.”
“That’s true and all, but why are you staring at Marianne over there?” Baekhyun smirked, “You like her don’t you? You like her like her!”
“Shh! Don’t say it so loud!” Chanyeol attempted to jump on him to keep him quiet. He felt a heat rising to his cheeks, turning them pink. “But yeah, I do like her. Like her like her. I always have, since I first saw her walk by the window of that prison I was in and she looked at me. All I could think about was wondering when I would be able to see her again. It was when I saw her that I started to no longer feel afraid. And when I finally saw her again and she took me home, I knew I never felt happier than I did in that moment.”
“Wow, you got it bad.” Baekhyun let out a gasp. Baekhyun could definitely see it, as could Chen. It was sooner than anyone could have expected, but it happened. Chanyeol had found his mate.
“Yeol, we are your brothers, and we are your family, which is why I am going to say this.” Chen looked at his brother seriously. “You should stay here with her. It’s what is best for you.”
“Yeah.” Baekhyun agreed, “We’ll always get together and play and stuff. But you should stay with Marianne if you really feel that way about her.”
“You think so?” Chanyeol looked at his smaller brothers.
“Of course. What kind of brothers would we be if we tried to take you away? You’ll just end up resenting us if we did.” Chen reached up and put his arm around Chanyeol’s broad shoulders. “Congratulations brother.”

Chanyeol smiled in content to himself at the feeling of Marianne in his arms. He wanted to tell her not to worry or be sorry for anything, but he knew he didn’t have to. She knew everything he wanted to say just from his hold alone.
“What’s going on over there?” Yixing asked Chen and Baekhyun when they arrived over.
“I think you know.” Baekhyun smirked at his cousin.
“How does Yeol manage to find his so fast and I have yet to get mine?” Yixing sighed to himself, only to have Chen and Baekhyun start teasing him as they both tackled him like the true pups they were.
“Hey, Suho.” Luhan threw away his wrapper and approached Suho, “This wolf pack who attacked you. Do you know who they were?”
“They never gave their names, but the leader-” Suho blinked as he recalled a memory, “-He looked like he had just recently been in a fight. He was really angry and I think he decided to take his anger out on us.”
“You said he looked like he was recently in a fight? Were there any marks on his body?”
“Not so much his body but his face.” Suho pointed to his own left cheek. “He had fresh scratches on his face. They were still bleeding when he found us.”
Luhan’s eyes grew big as he remembered.

Jinwoo managed to shove Miyoung off of himself and strike her only to have her strike back with just as much force, only she had released her claws to deeply scratch his face.

“I know exactly who attacked you.” Luhan grabbed Suho’s shoulder, “Suho, I think it was be best if you and your pack don’t return into these woods until this issue is resolved. It’s too dangerous, do you understand?”
“You’re a wolf too.” Suho glanced up at him, “I can smell it.”
“It’s okay, you can trust me.” Luhan assured him, “I lost someone to this person, this wolf. He’s dangerous. You and your family will be in danger the longer you are in there.”
“No offense, Luhan, but if I may ask, why do you care so much about our safety?”
“Because you are Chanyeol’s family.” Luhan turned and looked at Marianne and Chanyeol together, his heart breaking more with each second he stared. “If any of you were to get hurt, then Chanyeol will be hurt, which will make her hurt too. I won’t let that happen.”
Unknown to them, he was already watching from afar. The one Marianne had bumped into was him. Watching from across the street, he called one of his pack members, being sure to hold his phone on the opposite side of his facial scars.
“Hey, it’s Jinwoo.” He grinned evilly, watching them. “I think I finally found her.”

MOON TAEIL; as your boyfriend

  • you was late for work and was worried that you’ll be fired today bcs was the 3rd time that you woke up late that week
  • well, actually this come true and when you was coming back home with all your package wondering why life plays with you all the time
  • you felt the ground on your face one second before that and when you was ready to curse the person responsable for that
  •  your eyes met his 

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