i did this so quickly it's awful ;;

Polaroids (G.D)

Summary: You and Grayson go on a random little adventure in the middle of nowhere in his hometown.

Word Count: 1,877

Warnings: None.

A/N: I should be sleeping, because I have to work tomorrow, but instead I’m looking at these pictures from their photo shoot with Bryant. I’m literally so IN LOVE with this photo shoot! But anyway, I felt inspired to write a cute little imagine. So enjoy guys ❤

for my baby @4odolans // @cassmoreiraxo because she loves sunflowers 💛🌻

Reader’s POV

“Gray, do you even know where you’re going?” I asked my boyfriend.  

Grayson and I are currently driving around New Jersey, and I have absolutely no idea where we were going. We were just hanging out at his parent’s new house, when he had this sudden urge to go on an adventure. I swear it’s literally almost impossible for him to just stay still.

“Just enjoy the ride baby girl.” Grayson says, resting his right hand on my thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze.

We ended up driving on a long open road, with nothing but wide-open land on both side of us. We were passing train tracks, old buildings, farms, and every once in a while, we would see a few buffalos in one of the fields. Being the wannabe photographer that I am, I took advantage of the beautiful scenery. I let down the passenger window and started taking pictures with my new Polaroid camera that Grayson surprised me with a few days ago.  

Jersey was beautiful, I see why the boys love it here. Yes, LA’s nice, but there’s something about Jersey that just captivates you. We continue driving on the long open road, with Kid Cudi blasting through the speakers. I would take a few pictures of Grayson as he was singing and dancing along to the music.  

“I take it you like your new camera?” Grayson asked, turning the radio down a bit.

“I love it! Thanks babe!” I said, leaning over the console and giving him a peck on the cheek.  

I notice Grayson slowing down the car. He came to a complete stop, and parked the car on the side of an empty dirt road.

“Why are we stopping here?” I asked confused.

“You’ll see.” He said, as he unbuckled his seat belt. He grabbed his keys from the ignition before getting out of the truck.

I got out the truck, and followed behind Grayson as he started walking along the dirt path in front of us. We continued on the path for a bit, with me stopping every other second just to take a picture. As I was bending down taking pictures of some pretty flowers, I heard Grayson talking to himself, but I soon realized he was recording a Snapchat video.

“She literally stops and takes pictures of everything.” Grayson said laughing, as he was recording me.  

I playfully stuck out my tongue at him.

We made up this small hill, and the view was incredible. It was as if I was looking at a Vincent Van Gogh painting. I tried to take a picture, but Grayson grabbed my hand, and started running down the little hill, pulling him with him.  

“Grayson, slow down!” I said laughing at my boyfriend. It was cute how excited he gets whenever he’s outdoors.

We finally slowed down, and stopped in front of this huge sunflower patch.  

“Aren’t sunflowers your favorite type of flowers?” Grayson asked with a cute smirk plastered on his face.

He was right, they were my favorite flowers. I loved them!  

“Wait here.” Grayson said, then quickly disappeared into the patch of tall yellow sunflowers.

I did as I was told, and waited for Grayson outside the fence. After a few minutes, he appeared with a sunflower that was cut down to a little over half its original length in his hand. He walked back over towards me, and handed me the pretty bright flower.

“Aww babe, it’s so pretty!” I said, sniffing the flower.

“You’re pretty. ” He said,as he bent down, giving me a kiss on my forehead.

Grayson grabbed my hand once more, and we walked into the field. I was in awe at how tall the flowers were. I mean I’ve seen sunflowers before, but they were just normal size flowers at the store. These sunflowers on the other hand were huge. They were almost as tall as Grayson, but definitely taller than me.  

We got to the middle of the patch and of course, Grayson takes out his phone to snap a picture, but I didn’t mind. He puts his phone away, and entwined both his index fingers with both of mine, rested his forehead on mine. He started to lean in for a kiss, but I removed my fingers from his, and took a step back, causing him to pout.

“If you want a kiss, you have to find me.” I said, as I started running off into the sunflower field.

“Do you realize how short you are?” I heard Grayson say from the same spot I left him in.

“No kiss until you find me.” I sang, hiding a few feet away from him.

I looked between the stems on the sunflowers, and I could see Grayson trying to look for me. But he was going in the wrong direction, so I figured I’d help him a little.

“You’re cold.” I said. He turned around and started heading in my directions.


“Colder!” I laughed at my boyfriend struggling to find me.

“All I wanted was a kiss. But I guess you rather play hide and seek.” He said, walking back in my direction.

“Can you find me now?” I said, as I threw my arms high over my head.  

I figured I had tortured him enough, so I decided to help him out. Hopefully my short arms would reach over the top of the flower.  

I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. I put my arms back down, and went to get my phone out of my back pocket. Opening up my phone, I saw that I had a notification from Instagram, so I went to the app to open it up.

( not my picture )

@GraysonDolan: “Lost my girlfriend in this here sunflower field. Can you guys find @YourInstagramName?”

I double tap on the photo, and looked in between the stems to see if I could see him, but he was no longer there. I was about to call out for him, when I felt two familiar strong arms wrap around my waist.  

“Found you.” Grayson whispered against my ear, making the little hairs on my back rise up.

“I believe I’m supposed to get my kiss now, right?” Grayson said, turning me around to face him.

Once I turned around, my eyes met with his hazel ones. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and pulled his head down so our foreheads touched. He kissed tip of my nose, causing me to giggle a bit, and after a few seconds, his soft pink lips connected with mine, and I felt the butterflies in the pit of stomach. No matter how long we’ve been together, I still get butterflies every time we kissed.  

We pulled away, and Grayson took my hand in his walking us out of the sunflower patch. We continued on the same dirt path that led us in here, having random conversations, me taking pictures with my polaroid camera, and Grayson recording me on snapchat every time I do.

“Yo Bryant, you better watch out. You got some competition here.” He said, as he was recording me taking pictures of the sky.

Ever since I started dating Grayson, I don’t think there has been a day, were I haven’t been in the middle of the woods, somewhere. He was so in touch with nature, and the outdoors. Both him and Ethan. They both love to be out in the middle of nowhere. And I can see why. It’s so peaceful and relaxing whenever you’re away from everything and everyone.

We ended up walking through a small corn field, and there was a random ladder standing up against a tree. Being the wannabe photographer that I am, my amateur photography skills kicked in, and I decided to climb on the ladder and take an overview picture of the field. Grayson notice me removing the lens from my camera, and started to laugh.

“What?” I asked.

“I’m surprise that thing hasn’t ran out of film yet!” Grayson said, shaking his head. I rolled my eyes at him playfully, and asked him to hold the ladder as I climbed on.

I got onto the 7th step of the ladder, and asked Grayson to hand me my Polaroid camera. As I reached for it, I couldn’t help but admire how good my boyfriend looked from this view. The sunlight hit his tanned skin perfectly. His muscles showed through his white t-shirt as he was holding the ladder up. He looked so good. Everything from his define jawline, to his cute little button nose, even the mole on his chin. My boyfriend was literally a masterpiece.  

“Are you going to take your picture babe?” He asked, breaking me out of my thoughts.

“The corn field suddenly isn’t that interesting.” I said, as I held the camera up and started taking pictures of Grayson.  

“What are you doing?” He asked smiling.

“Do you have any idea how good you look right now?”

“Way better than a crusty corn field!” I said causing him to laugh.

I took a few shots of him while he was laughing, and he told to stop.  

Yeah, how about no.  

“Take one hand off the ladder, and put it down.” I said, trying to tell Grayson how to pose.

“Baby, I think you got enough pictures today. Plus, the sun is in my eye.” He tried to get himself out of taking more pictures, but it didn’t work.

“Do you talk back to Bryant when he shoots you?” I asked, causing him to roll his eyes playfully.

He did as I said, and removed one hand from the ladder, and kept it back at his side. He kept shutting on eye because of the sun, but it didn’t matter because the picture still came out perfect.

“Thanks for being my model.” I said getting on my tippy toes and giving Grayson a kiss on the cheek.  

“Might have to let you do our photo shoots from now on.” Grayson said laughing, as he was looking at the polaroids.

The sun started to set in the horizon, as we were in the car heading back to the house. I’ve seen sunsets before, but they’re nothing compared to this one. I turned around to reach in the back for my polaroid camera, then turned back towards the windshield. I went to take a picture, but my camera made a hissing sound.

“You ran out of film didn’t you?” Grayson asked as he was laughing in the driver seat.

I nodded my head, and put my camera back in the backseat. I felt Grayson’s hand tracing small circles on the inside of my palm, before grabbing it, and locking his fingers with mine.

“We can get you some more tomorrow, before we go.” He said.

“Where are we going tomorrow?” I asked curious.

“You’ll see.”  

In Which You Rescue Rocket (Guardians of the Galaxy Fluff)

As requested by anon: can you do a fluff of rocket raccoon please

This turned out to be a tricky prompt…I tried my hardest, I swear! Also credit goes to the gif maker.

The man you called your father was twisted in the worst of ways. Emotion was a foreign concept to him, and you were pretty sure that he was physically born without a heart. It was the only explanation for the things he did and the way he so off-handedly justified himself by saying that it was all “for science”. But you knew better. You knew that experimenting with the actual lives of others couldn’t possibly benefit any sort of legitimate research question or theory. Everything he did, he did out of selfish curiosity.

You’d lost count of the amount of poor souls that had come through his lab. Most of them started as animals. Cute, innocent animals that you’d learned to stop growing attached to, as they never lasted past one or two of his experiments. At least until he came along.

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  • Seungkwan: aw seokmin is so cute when he sleeps
  • Seokmin, sleep talking: my demon friends, the plans for our world domination are finally completed
  • Hansol: what the fuck
  • Jisoo: dont worry about it he says crazy stuff all the time. Its just sleep talking, it means nothing
  • Seokmin: Hansol will be our sacrifice to raise Him from under earth
  • Hansol: UUUMMMM
  • Seungkwan: srsly hansol it means nothing
  • Seokmin: mmmhhhh i can smell his blood from here, he will please our Overlord well
  • Hansol: im lEAVING RIGHT NOW
  • Seokmin: *wakes up* oh where did hansol go?
  • Jisoo: lol ur sleep talking freaked him out
  • Seokmin: aw im sorry :/
  • Seungkwan: its okay we know it doesnt mean anything
  • Seungkwan and Jisoo: *go to sleep*
  • Seokmin:
  • Seokmin: demon friends, they are on to us we must act quickly-

So it’s been a long long long loooong while huh… well no matter I fixed my tablet again and of course the first thing I did was I had to draw a gift for my Amazing and Brilliant friend @welcometothebakaparade and it’s of our favourite character Chowder from @ngoziu ‘s wonderful web comic @omgcheckplease I did this ‘quickly’ so there’s SOOO many things wrong but I’m pleased enough to let it sit otherwise I’d be revising this for hourrrs and I should be revising biology….

Best Friend vs Boyfriend

“Hi everybody!” I smile and wave at the camera. “As you can see, I am joined the the Sugg siblings today.”

“Hello!” Zoe and Joe say to the camera.

“I am quite excited, because it is time to find out who knows me better. My boyfriend, Joe.” I gesture to my left at him. “Or my best friend, Zoe.” I gesture to my right at her.

“And I fully intend to win.” Joe says seriously, leaning forward to look at his sister.

“That’s just because if you lose, you’re worried she’ll break up with you.” Is her response. “While if I lose, we’ll still be best friends.”

“That just isn’t fair!” He pouts and I laugh, patting his leg.

“Don’t worry. I shouldn’t break up with you.”


“Anyways. Time for best friend versus boyfriend. Pens at the ready!” I glance at each of them as they open their notebooks and get their pens ready. I look at the list of questions on my phone, “Starting with an easy one…what is my favourite colour?”

Instantly, they both scrawl an answer onto their paper. “And reveal!”

Both Joe and Zoe lift their notepads, showing their answer to the camera.

“Baby blue.” Zoe confirms.

“What, no! It’s pink!” Joe protests, looking at me and Zoe.

“Sorry, babe.” I laugh, shaking my head. “But she’s right.”

“You always go for pink though.”

“I figured you’d get this one.” Zoe shakes her head as well. “I mean she likes the colour because its the colour of your eyes.”

“Really?” Joe looks at me as I blush a little, nodding. “Awe, you’re so cute.” He grins, kissing me on the temple quickly.

“And you say Alfie and I are sickeningly cute.” Zoe giggles.

“Because you are.” I retort, looking back at the list on my phone. “Next question: What job did I want as a little kid?”

“Oh! You told me this!” Joe says excitedly, bending over his notebook.

“Time to reveal.” I tell them after they both finish.

“A princess.” Zoe smiles, “Which is a great job to aim for in life by the way.”

“You’re almost right!” Joe holds up his sheet proudly. “But to be more specific, it was a MERMAID princess.”

“I was such an odd child…” I mumble to myself. “But Joe is correct. Sorry, Zoe. The mermaid part was very important when I was a child.”

“I get that.” She laughs, flipping over to a clean sheet of paper.

The game continues on for a while, with Zoe managing to just keep a lead on Joe, much to his frustration.

“Alright. Last question. And I’ll make it worth three points, so Joe, if you get this right. You win.”

“And you get to keep Y/N as your girlfriend still.” Zoe chimes in, earning a glare from her brother.

“This shouldn’t be too hard.” I tell them both, placing my phone facedown on my lap. “Who is my favourite YouTuber?”

The two Sugg’s quickly write their answer before lifting them to show the camera. Zoe had written ThatcherJoe with an arrow pointed towards Joe, while he had done a similar thing, but with Zoella as the username.

“You put each other!” I laugh, looking between them. “You two are the greatest siblings ever.”

“Well that must mean one of us is right.” Joe glances down at his sheet. “So who won?”

“Neither of you, actually.” I get out between giggles.

“What?!” They say in unison.

“How am I not your favourite YouTuber, love?” Joe asks, pouting.

“Who is it then?” Zoe asks, starting to laugh as well.

“My favourite YouTuber is…Zoella’s brothers former roommate, Caspar Lee!” I clap my hands together, grinning at the camera. Joe groans, leaning back against the couch we are sat on.

“He’s never going to let me live this down.” He mumbles, closing his eyes.

“And you are never going to get away from the title ‘Zoella’s brother’.” Zoe points out, earning another groan from Joe.

“I hate you all.”

“Well, there you have it. Best friend versus boyfriend, and the best friend wins! Congratulations Zoe.”

“Thank you, thank you.” She bows her head a little.

“I hope you liked the video. If you did, please hit that thumbs up button, it would mean a lot to me. I’ll leave links to Zoe and Joe’s channel, you should head over and check them out, subscribe if you haven’t already.”

“And subscribe to Y/N!” Joe lifts his head, joining in on the outtro. “She makes some pretty awesome videos.”

“Awe, thanks, babe.” I smile at him. “But that isn’t making up for the fact that you lost.”

“I’m trying!”

“I’ll see you all next week!” I say to the camera, all three of us waving before I stop the recording.

“I am calling Caspar right now and telling him that he’s your favourite YouTuber, and not Joe.” Zoe bounces off the couch and grabs her phone.

“No!” Joe lunges for her, but she’s quick and is running out of the room while he scrambles to his feet. “Zoe! Wait, you can’t!”

I remain on the couch, laughing at their antics. Later, I’d tell Joe that he is actually my favourite YouTuber. But for now, I let Zoe have her fun.

Splash of Color - Prologue

Chantilly Lace Chiffon… that is the incredibly long and complicated name I was blessed with, thanks to my mother and father. I never heard it in its full form very often though(only when I was in trouble) No. For as long as I can remember back, they just called me Lacey. I don’t remember much from my childhood sadly. The only clear memory I have from my young life is one of Peppermint Pier. That was the day of the accident. My mother says it was not my fault, but I know it was.

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anonymous asked:

ooh then it probably had to do with the link... if you google "tumblr ultimate shipping meme" you get a few links (all are the same post i think) with lot of questions about your otp so i was wondering what your headcanons would be for kakagai *-*

oh ok got it! ok im on break so


  • Rate the Ship -  Awful | Ew | No pics pls | I’m not comfortable | Alright | I like it! | Got Pics? | Let’s do it! | Why is this not getting more attention?! | The OTP to rule all other OTPs |
  • How long will they last? - forever fight me
  • How quickly did/will they fall in love? - love me that slow burn r.i.p.
  • How was their first kiss? - awesome followed by panic but its good now


  • Who proposed? - Gai during rock paper scissors
  • Who is the best man/men? - Lee, Yamato, Naruto
  • Who is the braid’s maid(s)? - Sakura, Tenten, Kurenai
  • Who did the most planning? - it was a team effort bc Gai had 100000 ideas and Kakashi had to pick which seemed physically possible
  • Who stressed the most? - Gai loudly stressed the most but Kakashi had about 10 internal meltdowns a day but it was worth it
  • How fancy was the ceremony? -
    Back of a pickup truck | 2 | 3 | 4 bc kakashi’s a private dude. it was small but very sweet | Normal Church Wedding | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Kate and William wish they were this big.
  • Who was specifically not invited to the wedding? - Orochimaru


  • not doing this section this blog is too sfw lmao


  • How many children will they have naturally? - 0
  • How many children will they adopt? - Lee is already Gai’s son and Kakashis 10 dogs are his children
  • Who gets stuck with the most diapers? - Lee sure is 16 years old but it prob wouldve been Gai
  • Who is the stricter parent? - Gai in. a way
  • Who stops the kid(s) from doing dangerous stunts after school? - Kakashi
  • Who remembers to pack the lunch(es)? - Gai
  • Who is the more loved parent? - No
  • Who is more likely to attend the PTA meetings? - Gai
  • Who cried the most at graduation? - GAI
  • Who is more likely to bail the child(ren) out of trouble with the law? - Kakashi


  • Who does the most cooking? - Gai but Kakashi helps out
  • Who is the most picky in their food choice? - Kakashi
  • Who does the grocery shopping? - Kakashi
  • How often do they bake desserts? - neither of them really like sweets?
  • Are they more of a meat lover or a salad eater? - Gai’s diet is very balanced, Kakashi could.. use more protein lmao
  • Who is more likely to surprise the other(s) with an anniversary dinner? - Gai
  • Who is more likely to suggest going out? - Kakashi
  • Who is more likely to burn the house down accidentally while cooking? - KAKASHI


  • Who cleans the room? - Gai’s a mean green cleaning machine and manages to make it an exciting challenge
  • Who is really against chores? - Kakashi is lazy and gross
  • Who cleans up after the pets? - Kakashi… tries
  • Who is more likely to sweep everything under the rug? - Kakashi
  • Who stresses the most when guests are coming over? - Kakashi but for weird reasons
  • Who found a dollar between the couch cushions while cleaning? - Gai.. HE WON..


  • Who takes the longer showers/baths? - Kakashi
  • Who takes the dog out for a walk? - Kakashi
  • How often do they decorate the room/house for the holidays? - Gai likes going all out but then the decorations get left up like months after the holiday’s over
  • What are their goals for the relationship? - Kakashi still can’t believe they’re together but Gai’s 100% ready to become the World’s Greatest Couple…. whatever that means… tbh they really just wanna relax in peacetime, which they did, so they won
  • Who is most likely to sleep till noon? - Kakashi
  • Who plays the most pranks? - Kakashi

sorry for not giving longer answers!!! i hope thats ok…

pretty fucking cute (leafyishere)

hey guys its been awhile since i written anything (again) and I’m really sorry, but i was just hit by some inspiration so i decided to write.. hope you enjoy :) btw i recently just got into leafyishere about 3 months ago (and this pinecone already has me wrapped around his fucking finger) and i understand not everyone is a fan, but i decided i wanted to begin writing imagines based on him, but i promise he’s not gonna be the only one (i can take any requests) i just decided to make him another one of my focuses 

bold- text messages

warning- cussing, mention of a cyberbully lol

——————————————————————                                       ~~ As your eyes began to open slowly taking in the light of the cold saturday morning, you began to realize where you were. You looked to your left noticing a broad figure lying peacefully. The conners of your lips began to form in a small smile at the thought of being next to him, being able to touch him and feel him next to you and not just see him through the small computer screen.

You and Calvin have been dating for over 6 months now and you’ve never been happier. You were first introduced to Calvin over Youtube, you yourself had created a Youtube channel to be able to express your opinions and not only entertain yourself, but just like Calvin, distract yourself from life’s issues. Most of your content wasn’t as extreme as Calvin’s, but it seemed to get people’s attention and created a great fanbase for you. One day you received a ton of mentions on twitter containing the same link, a leafyishere youtube video. The video was titled “THE MOST AWKWARD GIRL ON YOUTUBE”. When you looked at the thumbnail you just thought to yourself “oh fuck.” First of all you had never seen anything of this youtubers content before, of course you’d heard of him, mainly insults calling him the “cancer of youtube” and second, you knew this was gonna be a disaster because you knew you were super awkward. The reason you were so stumped by the thumbnail was because you could tell it was one of your old videos you had posted when you had first started your channel. The video was meant to be “funny” while you attempted to create a blog while visiting Disneyland with some of your close friends. In the video you would try your hardest to be as funny as you could and would go up to random people and tell them a cheesy pick up line while they in return gave you a face of disgust, it was a MESS. As your mouse hovered over the youtube video you already knew what was coming. Although the video did say some mean things about you, that you didn’t take seriously because you knew the video was cringey af, he did add some pretty cute comments like complimenting your giggle saying “I’m not gonna lie dude that was pretty fucking cute.” As you were finishing watching the video you couldn’t take the obvious smile off your face, his voice was just so endearing to you, you couldn’t seem to hold back a grin. But overall this kid was funny af. You had always enjoyed people with satire humor, because you weren’t one to take things too seriously. You decided to respond to the video so you tweeted him “@y/n: @leafyishere this is honestly one of the funniest videos I’ve ever seen. nice job roasting my cringey ass” Eventually he responded with “@leafyishere: @y/n anytime ;))” After these tweets you both followed each other and started @ing one another on a daily basis both of your fandoms freaking out anytime there were any interaction with the two of you. After some time he eventually got the nerve to dm you and your little heart did flips the minute you got a notification that read “message from @leafyishere: um hi there…” This is the message that then started it all. You both eventually went from twitter dms to texting constantly, then phone and Skype calls on a daily basis, you were both hooked. He always made you smile no matter what, to others he was labeled as a cyberbully and a terrible person, but to you he was the only person who could bring such happiness to your life that you couldn’t go a day without smiling over just the thought of him. Things started getting pretty serious between the two of you, soon enough the both of you expressed your deep feelings for each other and how you both appreciated each other more than anything. He always said he wanted to ask you to be his official girlfriend but it didn’t seem right to do it over the phone, his exact words were “i don’t wanna ask you over the phone though because thats just fucking dumb as shit, i wanna say it to your cute ass face in person.” Time then started to fly by and every time you talked the subject of meeting one another always came up. Distance was basically your cock blocker. He lived in Ohio and you in California so of course it was tough for both you and him to find time with your busy schedules. Nights were the times you always had your free time, but for Calvin he never knew when to take a break and spent all his time trying to make the best videos for his fans. So most of your night texts were you trying to convince him to go to sleep when eventually you couldn’t pry your eyes open any longer and would give in to the sleep and wake up feeling guilty for not staying up with him, to which he always replied saying “its fine, i can’t sleep anyways so might as well do something while I’m up.” Which broke your heart every time. 

With time you and Calvin only seemed to fall harder and harder. He helped you with all your bullshit and you helped him with his. Thats all you both needed. The desire to meet started to build up more and more during all this time, the frustration of not being able to touch and see each other started to become overwhelming. One day you started getting into your feels after watching some of his newest face cams, swooning like crazy, and you texted him curious as to why he hadn’t been relying as much as usual.


“yes cutie?”

“fuck i hate us were so cringey… anyways what are you up to?”

“watching some of your youtube videos…”

“no way i was just doing the same thing”

“you were watching your own videos?”

“no cal i was watching yours you dumbass”

“well shit my bad”

“i wanna see your face”

“uh right now?”

“no next year.. yes right now”

“someones sassy today…i like it”

“so can i see my pinecone now or what?”

“i hate you..and idk baby i kinda wanted to take a nap I’m feeling really exhausted today”


“you seem excited about my nap”

“well duh i care about your health asshole, now stop talking to me and go the fuck to sleep buh bye”

“you’ve been watching my videos way too much you’re starting to become a bully”


“night babygirl”

“night you mug”

Seeing that he was gonna take a nap you decided you could use one yourself, so you laid down and the minute you did, you knocked out. All of a sudden a ringing woke you from your sleep. With your eyes barely open you grabbed your phone and saw you were getting a FaceTime call from Cal. You panicked because you missed him so much and straightened up as much as possible to not look like death and quickly answered. The minute his face popped up on the screen you had a huge smile on your face. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you noticed he was in a building with really bright lights. “Wasn’t he suppose to be taking a god damn nap.” you thought to yourself. 

“hi baby”

“hey cal.. where are you? its so bright” you responded with a faint voice due to you just waking up

“aw did i wake you babe? sorry but i just couldn’t wait”

“wait for what?”

instead of saying anything he just flipped the camera on his phone and you noticed lots of people dragging suitcases and many people standing next to baggage claims and thats when it clicked.


“oh yeah”


“no actually I’m about to get on a spaceship right now with pewdiepie because were about to get off of this horrible planet…yes I’m here!”


As this processed through your mind you realized you looked like shit and your place was a mess and he was about 20 mins away. 

“omg i gotta go Cal i need to clean and shit. wHY DIDNT YOU WARN ME?”

“babe don’t stress. its just me. as long as i see you i don’t care about anything else. you could have shit on your walls and i wouldn’t care…okay that was a little too far.”

“ugh fine just get your cute ass here soon”

“yes ma’am”

Once the call ended you ignore what he said and made yourself look decent enough as well as your apartment. Time seemed to go by so damn slow and you waiting impatiently for Cal to arrive. Any car you heard pass by made your heart burst out of your chest. Soon enough you heard a car door close and the wheels of a suitcase make their way to the elevator. As you looked out your window you could see Cal entering the elevator. You couldn’t wait any longer so you ran out of your apartment and stood in front of the elevator doors. As you saw the levels the elevator was passing your nerves started to get the best of you, you were basically shaking from the anticipation. Finally the doors of the elevator opened and there he stood. As he looked up to get out his eyes met yours. You both never broke eye contact as he raced to you and held your face in his soft hands and kissed you like his life depended on it. You wrapped your arms around his neck bringing him as close to you as you could, never wanting any distance to come between you both ever again. As you pulled away to catch your breath, he followed your lips groaning at the loss of contact.

“i need to breath Cal” you giggled while placing your forehead on his. 

“sorry i can’t contain myself, I’ve wanted to do that for so long and now that I’ve gotten a taste i don’t thing ill ever want to stop.”

You giggled as you lightly slapped his chest making him chuckle along with you and adding on “not gonna lie dude that was pretty fucking cute.” causing you to blush more than you already were. You both stood there in the middle of the hall just taking each other in, until you realized you were just standing in the middle of the hall like idiots and walked into your apartment. As you lead him into the apartment you could feel his eyes slowly checking you out from behind and you soon enough felt him slap your butt and say “damn girl you thicc af.” making you laugh once again. Once you settled everything where it needed to be you walked into the kitchen offering him some water, but instead received complete silence. When you looked up you noticed he was leaning against the wall just staring at you with a clear smirk on his face, typical him being a tease. 



“why are you staring, its not nice to stare cal”

“hmm well then i must be evil because i can’t stop”

“loser” you said with a bright red face, to which he chuckled at.

“i can’t believe I’m here with you.. god I’m so happy right now its ridiculous”

“i can’t believe you flew all the way over here just to see me, and nice job keeping from me you’re usually a terrible liar”

“wow thanks”

“anytime” you stated with a smirk.

Most of the time you spent together on the couch without ever breaking physically contact as if fearing that it wouldn’t last as long as you both wanted it to. You joked around and said cheesy things to each other, to which you both would never admit to actually enjoying. You even had some fun in the bedroom, you had to catch up on EVERYTHING. 

“how long are you staying?” you asked while laying next to him on your bed while he brushed a piece of hair off of your face.

“as long as you want me to stay”

“well in that case your never leaving”

“are you sure you won’t get tired of me?” he laughed pulling you closer to his chest.

“never” you mumbled into his chest 



“can i ask you something?”

“of course whats up?” you looked up at him looking into his eyes.

He stared at you for a while adorning you’re face, letting his mind look over every detail of your face.

“i um, i wanted to do this face to face and now seems like a good time to bring it up..and i know its gonna be really fucking lame but well I’m pretty lame, but thats besides the point… um.. do you maybe wanna… fuck omg I’m so embarrassing…will you be my official girlfriend?” he stumbled saying with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

“are you kidding me? is that even a question? of fucking course i do..why else would i call you my pinecone, that’s a pretty clear hint.”

“god you’re fucking great.” he said with a chuckle.

Although you weren’t certain if he was staying forever or about your future, which seemed legit especially since he even brought his set up to make youtube videos while visiting you, you decided to live in the moment as you both slowly let the serenity take over until you were both sound asleep, that was the one night he slept peacefully, with you by his side.

This was the moment you woke up, realizing your surroundings and seeing his figure lie next to you. You just couldn’t believe it, he was here, it was real, and you weren’t letting go anytime soon. Although the future seemed complicated in figuring out how to manage your relationship with the distance and the busy schedules, you didn’t care at the moment. Right now you had him, right now he was yours, right now nothing could stop you from feeling what you felt for this boy. 

“thank you,” you whispered to the sleeping boy, “thank you for making me feel this way..”

“anytime babygirl, anytime..” 

—————————————————————— holy shit that was bad I’m really sorry, i actually really tried but it just turned out supper cheesy and lame, and i also apologize for any spelling mistakes or any mistakes on the calvin facts, like i said before i just got into his stuff and I’m not too confident on his background. 

but anyways if you have any request PLS don’t hesitate to ask, I’m free for anything and ill try my best:))

xoxo esmi

The Proposal - Berrii - Zootopia [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

 I thought about sharing this for a while now ^^; 
so here you go,read it if you want. Feel free to judge me on my writing because I am no writer XD 
Just a small thing. I may write more in the future depending if you like it?? xP

If link goes weird just continue on “keep reading” ^^;

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  • Sirius: So now that we know you're a werewolf you need a nickname
  • Remus: Aw, thanks Sirius
  • Sirius: Now it needs to be embarassing and about your furry little problem
  • Remus: Whoa wait what no no and what did you call-
  • *Sirius stands up quickly*
  • Sirius: I know
  • Sirius: Wait for it...Moony!
  • *James and Peter cheer*
  • Remus: Absolutely not
  • James: Cheer up Moony at least its not Wormtail

anonymous asked:

Do you think you could write an emison piece to this prompt: imagine person A is in the hospital for some reason and person B comes to visit them. person A is pretending to be asleep (or is woken up by person B’s voice) while person B is talking to them and saying really sweet things. then person B leans over and gives them a really sweet kiss. since person A is attached to a heart monitor, it starts going crazy and person B then realizes that person A was awake the whole time? If not thats ok!!

Set at the beginning of the season, just after the girls got out of the dollhouse.

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If you give a cat a cookie: Chapter two

(Part 1 here )

“What the heck is this!” a voice shouted loudly, a voice that so happened to belong to a reddish brown haired teen who had just burst right through the door. The action which woke the sleeping blunette. Thankfully for both Marinette and Tikki. The red kwami was a light sleeper and was able to hide before Alya had rushed up the stairs.

“Wha? Alya?” The sleepy teen yawned as she  rubbed her eyes and noticed her best holding her phone up to her face.

“Don’t you just ‘Wha Alya’ me, Marinette. I wake up this morning and see that you sent me 6 texts at 2 in the morning about how Chat noir came to your bakery. Why didn’t you call? This is some huge news? I want details girl.” Alya exclaimed enthusiastically. Alya’s blogger mode was active and it would not be quelled without a scoop.

‘So it really wasn’t a dream.’ Marinette was relieved to know that it wasn’t a dream. But then realization set in that he was coming by tonight. The girl shot up from her bed, catching her friend off guard.

“I need to clean! Right now! I can’t have him coming by and seeing this mess. Not to mention the post.. The posters! I have to take those down before he thinks I am a total fangirl stalker!” Marinette panicked as she sprinted to her wall and began taking down every poster of chat noir she had on her wall (which was easily over 20). 

All Alya could do was watch as her friend began frantically cleaning her room at a surprising speed. Alya had to admit that her friend’s focus was something to behold.

Adrien was on cloud nine.

The blonde model had gracefully woken up and began preparing himself for the day. Much to the annoyance of his black cat kwami, who was very keen on sleeping in.

“Adrien, it is Saturday. You don’t have school today, you don’t even have any photo shoots, Mandarin or piano lessons today. I thought today was the day I would get to sleep in.” The cat kwami groaned aloud.

“Plagg, today I happen to be modeling for the most amazing girl in the world. I need to be prepared for anything.” Adrien explains. He finished brushing his shiny white teeth.

“Yeah, at night. which means I should be getting sleep.” Plagg huffed as he mad himself lie face down on Adrien’s bed to help fall back asleep.

“You can go back to sleep Plagg, it is just that. Since it was a big day, I just thought you would want my breakfast today. I had made sure that Natalie told the chef to make my omelet with camembert.” Adrien said with a smirk, causing the Kwami’s ears to perk up.

“You did not.” 

But before Adrien could say a word a servant knocked on the door.

“Master Adrien, your …omelet is ready.” the voice said trying to hide her disgust with the smelly omelet.

Adrien quickly opened the door and thanked the servant before closing the door, the plate containing the omelet in his hand

Plagg flew towards the smelly omelet and took a might breathe. His eyes seemed as though they were going to well up with tears of joy.

“Its- its so beautiful.” Plagg whispered in awe. His eyes transfixed on the delicious and smelly omelet.

“Enjoy Plagg, I want you full of energy for tonight.” Adrien said as he placed the plate on his desk so that his kwami could enjoy the dish.

Adrien had to plan this out perfectly. He didn’t have to worry about his clothes, since regardless of what he wears, the hero costume will cover it. He really couldn’t do much about his hair, regardless on how much product he uses, his hair always becomes “wild” when he transforms. He supposed there was only only one thing to get, a gift for her. 

He was aware that it was simply helping her out, but bringing her some flowers or chocolates surely would be fine right? Or would that be coming on too strong? Thoughts like these circulated in his mind. He needed to figure this out.

“What do you think Marinette would like as a present?” Adrien asked his kwami, who had already devoured a good section of the omelet and still digging in. Adrien chuckled as his Kwami was eating in bliss. “On second thought, never mind. I’ll think of something myself.”

Marinette had finished stashing every chat noir poster and piece of memorabilia that she saw in her room. She jumped on her bed in exhaustion. Her friend, had watched the girl frantically clean the room.

“So are you going to tell me what happened, or are you going to pass out?” Alya questioned, having calmed down after watching her friend clean her room in a frenzy.

Marinette sat up and composed herself.

“Okay… Well it started out like this…” Marinette began

 “…And thats when he left.” Marinette finished, taking a deep exhale having explained everything in a rather impressive manor.”

“So he is coming back here tonight?”


“To model some designs you have been working on?”


“Are you going to confess that you like him?”

“Yes…I mean no! I mean… Maybe?”


“But Alya… what if he isn’t interested in me that way? What if I creep him out by coming on too strong?” Marinette said as she hid her face in her knees.

Alya places her hands on her friends shoulders.

“He would have to be an idiot not to be interested in you. Or in a loving relationship with ladybug.” Alya tried to comfort her friend.

“I wish…” Marinette muttered under her breathe.

“What was that Mari?”

“I said you are right Alya.” Marinette exclaimed as she stands up dramatically in order to cover up what she said. “I will just have to get him to notice me in that light… which I have no idea how.” Marinette’s head looks down in defeat.

“You can do it Marinette, You just have to be confident. as confident as Ladybug!” Alya advised.

Marinette took a deep breathe.

“Okay.. I will try.” Marinette said with a calm determination. “But.. could you help me look nice?” 

“Of course.”

The sun began to set over the city. A black clad hero dashes gracefully from rooftop to rooftop. He smiled as the wind blew through his hair, his emerald eyes transfixed on a certain building. His heartbeat increasing steadily as he went closer to the Dupain bakery.

He stops just one roof short of the bakery as he realizes one rather crucial detail. How was he suppose to enter the bakery without drawing attention to himself.

The cat hero ponders for a moment as he looks at the bakery, noticing the balcony that lead to Marinette’s room.

‘Of course! how could I not have thought of the balcony sooner.’ He mentally slapped himself.

He swiftly and stealthily approached the balcony and went to the trap door. He firmly knocked on the door. He waited for a moment to hear a response, and sure enough, there was a few knocks on the trap door. 

Chat noir grinned as he opened the door and jumped though the door, doing a hero pose as he lands.

“Princess, Your cat knight has arrived.” He whispered triumphantly.

“I am glad you could make it.” Marinette stated sweetly.

Chat noir climbed down from the platform, that is when he saw the blunette walk into view.

To say chat noir was speechless, was a bit of an understatement.

Marinette was usually not one for make up, using only a bit of eyeliner. But Alya really helped her out. Her face seemed to be even more radiant then ever. She was wearing a touch of lip gloss and blush, all of the make up complimented her natural looks. But if that wasn’t shocking enough, her hair was out of their usual pigtails and hung on her shoulders softly. Combining all of these factors with the faint blush on her face and soft smile at the ground. Chat noir was stunned.

Marinette had never seen chat noir looked so stunned. Was the make up too much? She wasn’t sure she looked that good. Alya did help her out, but maybe Chat noir wasn’t one for make up.

“My friend wanted to try out some of her new make up. Is it too much?” Marinette asked as her fingers fidgeted together.

Chat noir felt his heart beating like a hummingbird flapping its wings. She look incredible. Adrien had seen models on runway’s before, he has seen professional make up done. But seeing Marinette with a simple touch, it was overwhelming. She was an angel.

“Y-you, you definitely more then proved worthy of the nickname Princess.” Chat noir managed to recover from his daze. “The look suits you.”

Marinette’s nervous smile transformed into her trademark kind grin that the blonde was use to seeing, but now it was even brighter then before. If he wasn’t careful, he might lose himself in her eyes.

“So what shall I be modeling for you tonight?” the blonde hero questioned, turning on his charm on Marinette. 

The blunette felt her face heat up for a moment, but quickly recovered and moved to a box beside her bed.

“I happen to have a few things that you can try.” Marinette said as she went into her designer mode. She pulled out what looked like a black hoodie. “This one first kitty.”

The black cat quickly put on the hoodie. As he moved around in the hoodie, he noticed how comfortable it was to move in. He looked at it and noticed the green paw print, similar to the one on his ring. He put the hood on and noticed that it had a unique “ear holes”  that seemed to be made for his cat ears.

“Well? How is it?” Marinette asked curiously.

Chat noir could feel that the hood was made for him. It felt like it was a part of him as his initial costume. Marinette’s designs were incredible, but that was something he was well aware of. 

“It is wonderful. I love it. It feels like it was made to be worn by me. You are gifted in your craft.” Chat noir answered.

Marinette’s blush grew brighter at the cat’s praise.

“I-I did design it with you in mind. C-Consider it a gift, for protecting the city.” Marinette stuttered.

The cat hero approached Marinette, his face mere inches away from her. Marinette looked up to see his emerald eyes once again staring into hers.

“Princess, if you keep giving me these wonderful gifts, I might never be able to pay you back.”  Chat noir whispered flirtatiously into Marinette’s ear.

“I-I…” She felt her voice fail her as his words seemed to leave her tongue tied.

“I come here to help model a few things for you, and you surprise me with this lovely gift. You truly spoil me princess. Fortunately, I did think of the perfect gift for you. If you were interested.” Chat noir smirked.

“You did?” Marinette asked nervously. Her eyes unconsciously being drawn to his lips. She could feel herself yearning for a chance to kiss him.

“Why yes I did.” Chat noir said as he suddenly scooped up Marinette. He easily carried her princess style and made it to her balcony with ease. “How would you like to see Paris from my point of view?”

Marinette felt her pulse pounding fiercely in her chest, she didn’t even need to think.

“I would love to.”

In an instant, Chat noir was dashing across rooftops with a princess in his arms. 

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  • so after watching real got7 season 3, episode 4, i realized how father material jinyoung really is
  • and yeah, he’s also got the doting motherly vibe too but holy tarnations he’s so good with children 
  • i think he’d have 1 girl at first and then maybe if you guys decide to have another child, he’d want a boy but he’d really be fine with another girl tbh he doesn’t care honestly he’d still adore his children regardless
  • when you give birth, he’d be all star-eyed and he won’t admit that he’s crying but there are little tears in his eyes and yup he’s crying
  • he’d want to hold her and he’d be so gentle about it like 
  • he’d be in awe of you like holy shit you pushed this beautiful healthy baby out of you holy shit 
  • she does that little baby thing where she grabs his finger with her entire hand and he starts crying
  • even though he’s really squeamish about it, he’d change her diaper at like 3 am and rock her gently to sleep
  • he knows you’re dead tired so every time she starts to cry, he’d jump out of bed and rush to see what’s going on
  • whenever you breastfeed, he’d shyly and politely turn away while giggling to himself 
  • “jinyoung you’re so immATure”
  • there are these little moments when its like 2am and you wake up to pee and you pass by your baby’s room and see him in the rocking chair, holding her in his arms and softly singing to her 
  • he loves her so much and after you give birth, he always showers your stomach in kisses like thank you for bringing her into my life
  • when she’s a toddler, she would be spoiled but he’d also know how to teach her that she can’t have everything (which is really hard because jinyoung why are you giving her another cookie before bed no–jinyoung stop)
  • he’d read to her every night he could and really promote the idea of reading and studying hard and when she’s in kindergarten and she made her first macaroni art, he’d put it on the fridge and tell her how amazing it looks
  • he’d be so proud of his little angle omfg
  • he’d take a picture of it and show it to his members 
  • “have you seen th–”
  • “yes jinyoung you showed it to us for the fiftieth time today”
  • your daughter would really be daddy’s little girl omfg he’s so goOD With children 
  • his screensaver is a picture of you holding her and smiling softly and your baby’s sleeping soundly and it’s so beautiful and peaceful 
  • sometimes he hates having late practices and schedules because he misses you both and during skype sessions, he’s always like “how are my girls” 
  • “sorry (y/n) but i love another girl”
  • “what”
  • “her name is (baby’s name)”
  • “I swear to god”
  • he always wants kisses from his daughter like when he comes home he’s like gimme kisses mwah mwah
  • every time she kisses him on the cheek, he squeals its adorable 
  • makes her choose between toys and him but when she starts to crawl towards you, he quickly picks her up and says “aw you love your dad so much right aw”
  • when she’s old enough like a pre-teen, she’ll help you cook and when he gets home, he’ll be so dramatic like wah my little chefs what did i do to deserve you
  • he’s too embarrassed to do those talks when she’s a teen so when he’s about to start, he’s like lol so ok lol you know babies right lol and he’s giggling and his daughter’s like dad wtf mom already talked to me about this
  • he’s like whAT y/n HOW COULD YOU
  • you’re like i knew you wouldn’t be able to
  • her firSt significant other oh boy
  • jinyoung wouldn’t be those really weird overprotective fathers but he’d still want to talk to them and say like hey you better treat her right ok oK OK
  • during her high school graduation he’d be clapping and trying to contain his pride and excitement and “jinyoung are those tears” “nO”
  • basically he’d be an amazing, loving father and he’d want her to study hard and read books and start a book club with his child and when you give birth, he’d be so in awe and wow i love my family

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     “Aw, come on, Max!” A fork was plunged into what remained of the cake, quickly being swooped into the air and held a bit closer to the child. A few stray crumbs fell to the table as he did so, but did nothing to deter the man’s resolve as he smiled eagerly- almost playfully- at the child, fork swaying back and forth slightly in the air.

“It’s really good! Besides, I’m too stuffed to eat any more, and we wouldn’t want something so good to go to waste, right?”

unicorns and rainbows

characters: yachi, hinata, various others
pairings: hinata/yachi
summary: a shy librarian and a boy who’d never even stepped foot in a library before didn’t exactly seem like the perfect match, but yachi found her gaze drawn to him anyway
note: because a librarian!au is just too perfect for them!

If Yachi had even a bit more of a backbone, she might have been able to tell those rowdy boys in the corner to please keep it quiet while they were in the library. But the very idea of her having a spine at all was a laughable notion, so all she did was bury her face in her book, occasionally peeking over the cover in a fidgety mess and following the mop of shockingly orange hair that had become a fixed sight in her library ever since midterm week had rolled around.

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Derek Jr.

Hey I finally did it! @dontthinkaboutzimbits hope it’s good lol This is based off of a post by @kryptmachine

“What the fuck, Dex, that’s–”

Motherfucker–why? Why would you even–”

“You’re not listening to me, Poinde–”

“I’m not listening? You never fucking listen to me, you fucking douchecanoe–”

“What the hell kind of insult is douchecanoe?”

“Shut UP, Nurse–”


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anonymous asked:

I love the ones you wrote for when they know their s/o is the one!!! Can you add Miyuki, Mei, and Sanada? :D

Here you go~! I’m a sucker for fluff like this <3 Enjoy and sorry for the long post!

Miyuki: He was sick that day. In the morning he had jokingly messaged you to come over and take care of him. You messaged back about a mandatory conference you had to attend and for him to rest up. He read the message, already predicting your response, and texted back that he understood how important your work was. He fell back to bed afterwards. Miyuki awoke several hours later to a house smelling of food. It alarmed him and he stumbled out of bed, yanking his door open to see a yellow sticky note on the ground. “Good morning Kazuya. Follow the notes.” He did what he was told to, picking up small post-its with little notes written in your scribbled hand writing. “Make sure to take your medicine every 3 hours.” “Water and orange juice are in the fridge. Drink your liquids!” “Cough drops are on the table. Only take 2!” He came to his stove to see a pot covered with soup inside with a note stuck to it. “Hehe ^.^, I bet you thought I wouldn’t come. I only had a 40 minute break so I’m heading back to work. Make sure you eat and take your medicine! I’ll check on you tonight. p.s. Weren’t my post-it notes cute~?” He covered a hand over the large grin that was quickly spreading across his face. A sudden warmth flared in his chest as he stared at all the little post-it notes in his hand. He was in awe at how much you did for him in such little time. All the details of the post-its and even the soup. When he thought you couldn’t become anymore cuter, you did. When he thought he knew you, you went and blew his expectations out of the water. He realized he wanted to be the only person to see you grow like this and it was only you, he was sure, that could make him feel this way.

Mei: There had been a disagreement between you two that day. A fight which had resulted in realizing you were at fault but the damage had been done. Mei sat on the couch a few feet away but to you it felt like a mile. “I’m sorry Mei.” You had tried to ask for forgiveness but he would not concede. “What can I do to make it up to you?” You asked in a last attempt for reconciliation. You saw his pouting face turn to you and quietly he said, “I want you to kiss and compliment me 20 times.”
You felt your face flush at his request and he huffed before turning away knowing you wouldn’t do it. You braced yourself as you scooted over and grabbed his chin, gently turning his face to you.
The first kiss was soft against his cheek. “I love it when you call me by my name in the morning.” The second kiss was on the other cheek. “I love the feel of your warm hands against mines.” The third kiss was a sweet brush against his lips, “I love it when you moan in my ear.” Mei slightly pulled away, a small noise of surprise leaving his throat, his eyes suddenly wide as he stared at you. “What’s wrong?” You asked.
His face flushed red, “I-I thought you weren’t going to do it!”
You frowned at him. “Of course I’m going to do it,” you kissed him on the cheek again, “Your important to me so I want to make up.” A look you never saw before passed his face but you brushed it aside. You kissed him again and again, on the lips, jawline, ear and neck, all while whispering compliments. At last you reached twenty as you kissed his forehead,“I love you.” and Mei knew it too. In his racing heart he knew as well. “I love you too.” He said before pulling you into him and capturing you with his lips.

Sanada: “I want a small birthday with the person I love the most.” Sanada had told you when asked what he wanted to do on his birthday. He would remember the night of his particular birthday. He had come home to the sound of “Surprise! Happy Birthday Shunpei!” and blinked as confetti was thrown on him. He saw you and a grinning Raichi bringing over a cake as Raizou leaned his head in, from the opened sliding screen leading outside, to sing Sanada his happy birthday song.  “Sanada-senpai blow out the candles!” Raichi urged him, as the song ended, bringing the burning candles closer to his face. “Careful Raichi!” You warned and he smiled sheepishly at you.
You saw Sanada staring at you in wonder and you had to laugh at how surprised he looked. He blew out the candles and was ushered to the back by Raichi. You watched as Sanada leaned out the backdoor to talk to Raizou, who was barbequing, as you carried out the rest of the food. His birthday was a grand affair, especially with the Todoroki family present, and it was filled with laughter and energy. You were cleaning up outside, while Raizou and Raichi were washing dishes, when Sanada’s arms wrapped around your waist pulling you close to him. “This was a wonderful birthday.” His short compliment sounded incomplete and you turned around in his arms to stare at him. “What’s wrong?” You wondered. He gave a sheepish smile and rubbed the back of his neck. “It may sound selfish but I was hoping to just have a small birthday with just us?” You reached up and kissed him on the cheek. “I knew what you meant but I realized something. It would be more meaningful to be around all the people you love the most, not just the person you love the most.” Sanada was speechless at your words, your kindness and understanding of what the Todoroki family meant to him. He embraced you into him as he kissed your forehead.