1. PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD IF YOU ARE BRINGING COFFEE/ETC. TO SCHOOL GET A SPILLPROOF CUP. rn i am flashing back to the month old coffee that got spilled in my locker, and how much i gagged whilst trying to clean it up. everything smelled like spoiled milk and it was awful. please get a spillproof cup.
2.you won’t need half the stuff you think you do. literally just get one big binder, some lined paper, a couple pens/pencils, and some highlighters.
3. don’t fuck w/ your sleep schedule. i speak from experience.
4. if you take gym, always bring your gym clothes even on the first day of class.
5. be nice to your teachers and they will let things slide. (i.e. late work, your inevitable sass)
6. holy shit don’t lose your textbooks/required reading/library books. pls just don’t.
7. always do the required reading because the one day you don’t will be the day there’s a goddamn pop quiz. also try to buy your own copy of the required reading, because a) the school copies are usually really old and gross and b) you can mark yours up. its super helpful to highlight and write in the margins, and then you dont need to take notes!!!
8. nobody really cares if you date/don’t date.
9. speaking of dating, DONT DATE THE SENIORS JESUS CHRIST
10. be nice to yourself. one bad grade isn’t the end of the world.
11. im gonna repeat this because it’s crucial: BUY A MOTHERFUCKING SPILLPROOF CUP.
12. don’t stand in the middle of the damn hallway. pick a side. don’t walk slow/text while walking either.
13. your english teacher will either be super chill and or satan spawn, there is no in between.
14. bring ur headphones. bring ur charger.
15. when you do shakespeare try to watch the film versions too. the plays aren’t meant to be read, they are meant to be watched and it will make understanding so much easier.
16. be nice to your friends. they’ll let you copy their homework.
17. don’t fuck around with your grades tho. pls try your hardest because all those D’s will kill your college choices.
18. don’t be nervous, it’s just another school year. you’ll do great :)
Tony couldn’t seep. Sometimes he managed a few hours if he was tired enough, so usually he went to the gym and worked out until he was exhausted. Tonight, though, he found the gym already occupied: Barnes, with his hair tied up, working steadily at the heavy bag. Normally Tony would make an awkward comment and leave him to it, but instead he just heads for the opposite side of the gym. After setting up at one of the far treadmills, Tony worked his way to a easy run. Barnes was laying his fists rhythmically into the bag, and the quiet thumping was sort of strangely soothing. Between the running and the thumping, Tony slipped into a near-trancelike state.
And then Barnes let out an ungodly howl, drew back his left fist, and slammed it straight through the heavy bag with a roar of, “DIE A THOUSAND BURNING DEATHS!”
Tony fell off the treadmill, scrambled to his feet, and booked it to the elevator.
holy shit you guys there was a spider on my punching bag !!! thanks to my many years of combat experience & martial arts training things are okay now
Okay so this is not my drabble list but i found it on tumblr so all credit goes out to the person who made this. send me in any numbers and who you would like it to be about (example peter parker, castiel, bucky barnes, etc…)
leave the number and person/character in my ask and I’d be happy to write it!!
1. “That’s starting to get annoying” 2. “Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.” 3. ‘You can’t just sit there all day.” 4. “I’m too sober for this.” 5. “I’m not here to make friends.” 6. “I need a place to stay.” 7. “Well, that’s tragic.” 8. “You’re seriously like a man-child.” 9. “You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” 10. “The ladies love a guy who’s good with kids.” 11. Dear Diary, …” 12. She’s hiding behind the sofa.” 13. “I lost our baby.” 14. “They’re so cute when they’re asleep.” 15. “I’d kill for a coffee…literally.” 16. “You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.” 17. “Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.” “18. What’s the matter, sweetie?” 19. “You’re Satan.” 20. “I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.” 21. “I’m bulletproof…but please, don’t shoot me.” 22. “Did you just hiss at me?” 23. “Do you really need all that candy?” 24. “It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka.” 25. “I swear, I’m not crazy!!!” 26. “The diamond in your engagement ring is fake.” 27. “No. Regrets.” 28. “How drunk was I?” 29. “How is my wife more badass than me?” 30. “Be you. No one else can.” 31. “I haven’t slept in ages.” 32. “I locked the keys in the car.” 33. “Are you sure that’s the decision you want to make?” 34. “You work for me. You are my slave.” 35. “Take your medicine.” 36. “They’re monsters.” 37. “Welcome to fatherhood.” 38. “Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?” 39. “It’s your turn to make dinner.” 40. “The kids, they ambushed me.” 41. “Sorry isn’t going to help when I kick your ass!!!” 42. “Stop being so cute.” 43. “I feel like I can’t breathe.” 44. “You need to see a doctor.” 45. “You’re getting a vasectomy. That’s final.” 46. “I was a joke, baby. I swear.” 47. “Dogs don’t wear clothes!” 48. “I didn’t think you could get any less romantic…” 49. “Safety first. What are you? FIVE?” 50. “This is girl talk, so leave.” 51. “Where am I going? Crazy. Wanna come?” 52. “There’s a herd of them!” 53. “Do you think I’m scared of a woman?” 54. “They’re not your kids, back the f*ck off.” 55. “You’re a nerd.” 56. “I’m late.” 57. “Just get home as soon as possible, okay?!” 58. “You smell like a wet dog.” 59. “I could punch you right now.” 60. “Are you going to talk to me?” 61. “Welcome back. Now fucking help me.” 62. “If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?” 63. “Flea markets don’t carry fleas, you know?” 64. “Here, take my blanket.” 65. “I don’t want you to stop.” 66. “How could I ever forget about you?” 67. “You’re bleeding all over my carpet.” 68. “Run for it!” 69. “We need to talk.” 70. “Not everyone is out to get you. Stop thinking that. It’s annoying.” 71. “I want a pet.” 72. “Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.” 73. “I’m not wearing a dress.” 74. “I’m not wearing a tie.” 75. “Quit beating me up!” 76. “Please put your penis away.” 77. “It’s a Texas thing.” 78. “Don’t argue. Just do it.” 79. “I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.” 80. “Does he know about the baby?” 81. “Hold still.” 82. “I just ironed these pants!” 83. “Enough with the sass!” 84. “Show me what’s behind your back.” 85. “I’m not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor.” 86. “Fine, don’t say anything and make me worry.” 87. “Stay awake.” 88. “STOP INTERRUPTING ME!” 89. “You’re not interested, are you?” 90. “I’m not buying ikea furniture again.” 91. “Tell me you need me.” 92. “Oh honey, I’d never be jealous of you.” 93. “I’m telling you. I’m haunted.” 94. “I had a bad dream again.” 95. “Have I mentioned, I fucking hate Halloween.” 96. “It’s Christmas, don’t be mad at me.” 97. “You’re not going to starve yourself on Thanksgiving.” 98. “The store ran out of Easter eggs.” 99. “How could you forget your son’s birthday?” 100. “You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.”
I have been meaning to make this post since a while now. Let’s share some love shall we? I recommend these fictions based on my personal judgment. If you see your work up here that’s cause I loved it to the moon and back! I welcome suggestions too! ^-^
Kageyama balanced his cheek on his fist, leaning an elbow on the counter and smiling, “Do your parents know where you are, sweetie?” “I— what?! Why would they— I’m twenty-three!” Kageyama gasped sarcastically, “Are you! Well, I’ll be! I’m still gonna need to see some ID, though.” “Amazing.” The boy laughed, “You really know how to sass someone who’s holding a gun to your face, huh?“
Summary: There he was.The redhead clicked the notification and waited impatiently for the page to load.“hello again, sunshine! working on any new pieces lately? i’d love to see your progress if you want to share! hope today was great for you!” Hinata grinned from ear to ear as he typed his reply, “i started a new piece just for you, blueberry! here’s what i’ve got so far! :)”
Oh. He’d never seen anyone give him that expression before. Not with so much raw sincerity. And for a moment, Kageyama had to look away, swallowing awkwardly, thinking that maybe he had just looked into the sun itself.
Summary: It’s too dark to go over the mountain, he’d said. You might get hurt, he’d said. What will we do if you can’t play in the practice match on Monday, he’d said. Kageyama had said a lot of things and in the end, he’d coaxed Hinata into staying the night because yeah, everything was true, and yeah, maybe he would be better off spending the night at Kageyama’s, but then they’re changing for bed and Hinata is in nothing but boxers and a shirt and Kageyama is cupping his jaw in both hands and kissing like he might fall of the face of the earth if he doesn’t and Hinata thinks that maybe, Kageyama had some ulterior motives.
Summary: 'Kageyama doesn’t know why Hinata’s face rubs him the wrong way—it just does. So one day, in an attempt to pinpoint exactly what it is that makes Hinata’s Shouyou’s fucking face so fucking annoying, he begins to catalogue all the things that really tick him off.This proves to be startlingly revelatory.’–A thought-provoking study and critical analysis of Hinata Shouyou’s stupid face, by Kageyama Tobio.
Summary: When Hinata Shouyou is 13 years old, his village is raided by pirates. Most everything Hinata knows is destroyed in the attack, lost to the flames, but he and his sister are pulled from the wreckage by a boy with eyes the color of a storm. Their lives are saved, but irrevocably altered - their home is lost forever, and there is something strange about the pirates, something blurry and shadowed and wrong. A darkness is rising out of the depths of the ocean. The sea itself is stirring, and nothing can stop it when it wakes.
Summary: Cooking is hard. Even if you have your very attractive, very grumpy neighbor there to help you. In which Hinata’s lack of cooking skills are a danger to him and others. Luckily (or not), Kageyama is willing to teach him, for the sake of avoiding any burned down apartments.
Once a year, all the villages that follow the way of the sun offer up one of their own to be taken to the sun god’s divine temple. Kageyama Tobio, an orphan and loner, never wanted to be chosen—and until the sun god appeared, no one ever wanted to choose him, either. All Tobio wants is to find a place he fits in. What he actually gets is another story entirely.
Summary: The rainforest expedition is to last a full year—365 days of living under the lush canopy of trees. Danger looms. Adventure awaits. The jungle calls. Hinata Shouyou has never wanted anything more. Or so he thinks, until he meets a curious stranger there, who shows him what it means to be truly needed. AKA Tarzan au
Note: The art is gorgeous for this fic! Part of a series. The continuation: Wild
It was the boots that caught his attention. They looked new and expensive sticking up from the tall grass, visible from the small trail Shoyo was walking on. He cautiously trudged closer, almost against his will. What Shoyo didn’t notice, however, was the creature watching him; blue eyes following the oblivious human like a prey. AKA creature!Kageyama au
Summary: This was how Shouyou, prince of the kingdom on the hill, ended up sitting on the wooden floor in front of the fire, roasting all the different kinds of meats in the crackling flames to eat. When he was done, he flopped over backwards, sprawling over the floor. Kageyama was watching him again. Shouyou rolled lazily onto his stomach and rested his head on his arm, smiling at him. “That was good,” he said. The food had been delicious. Watching Kageyama eat had been more so; the way his throat worked to swallow as he drank down the creamy, white milk, his white teeth as they sank into the succulent, tender meat, the little groans and sighs of pleasure he made as he tasted it. It had all made Shouyou so very, very hungry for more.
Part of a series. The continuation: Homecoming
Life as a scrap hunter isn’t very eventful. Shoyo travels across the massive wasteland of an electronics dump in Area 5C every day, searching for machines, gadgets and batteries to sell. Stood in his yellow overall, one boot on a broken toaster, his voltage-tracker suddenly goes frantic in his hand. It’s detected something. Something big.
Summary: When lowly acolyte Hinata is tasked with bringing his temple’s monthly tax payment to the Centurion’s Villa, he hardly expects to have an encounter with Kageyama, the lavishly wealthy landowner and decorated army general himself. But Kageyama turns out to be far more interested in Hinata than the money, believing him to be a gift sent from the gods themselves. Before Hinata realizes what’s happening, he finds himself agreeing to stay at the villa, where Kageyama can spoil him to his heart’s content.To Hinata’s surprise, he soon finds himself growing attached to the brutally blunt yet strangely sweet Kageyama; but he is worried he won’t be able to hold the attention of a man who has everything, even as Kageyama starts to become everything to him.
Summary: Kei types up an unapologetic flyer titled: Are You Missing Your Underwear? It explains his cat’s thievery and gives his address. He prints a few out and half-heartedly puts them up on his street and at the local store on his way to university. Basically, Kei’s cat is trying to hook him up with the neighborhood hottie.
Summary: "Iwaizumi-san is definitely a top.” “I’d say Oikawa. He seems to like being in charge.” Matsukawa laughed at this, surveying the club members. “It’s a shame that we’ll never be able to find out who’s right.” Unfortunately, they do find out.
Summary: “You’re so cruel to me,” Oikawa whined down the line, and Iwaizumi snorted at that. “All I try to do is be nice, and here you are, saying all I want to do is talk shit on Ushiwaka! Which, you know, I do, but that’s beside the point. Do you like Ushiwaka, Iwa-chan?” “Of course I don’t, what are you -,” “Because I could just get him to fuck me instead.” (Oikawa had slipped into a bad habit of teasing him like this, and he’d had enough of it. It was time for Iwaizumi to shut Oikawa up, and to shut him up good.)
Summary: Iwaizumi blinked his gaze over to Oikawa, “Last time was supposed to be a one time thing,” he said, voice low, lacking some conviction.Oikawa’s lips twitched into a smirk and he brought them hovering just over Iwaizumi’s, “One time thing, Two time thing, what’s it matter as long as it’s not a Relationship thing?”
In which Oikawa is a demon whose job is contracting humans for their souls, and his next victim is Iwaizumi. Somehow, what is supposed to be a quick case turns into a two year long affair – and then some.
Summary: In which Oikawa Tooru is a prince and Iwaizumi Hajime is his knight. “I want…I want…” Oikawa opened his eyes and for once Iwaizumi wished he couldn’t read them so well. ‘You. I want you,’ they said. Iwaizumi couldn’t let Oikawa say it for real, he couldn’t. It would destroy him. So he crashed his lips against Oikawa’s, silencing him, consoling him. “I know,” he whispered once they finally parted. He didn’t need to say that it didn’t matter what Oikawa wanted – what either of them wanted. They both knew already.
Summary: ‘A gift for you.’ Matsukawa’s voice echoed in his mind as he recalled the way his high school friend had slyly passed him a folded shopping bag under the table while they were in the middle of lunch. Matsukawa had insisted he look at it only when he got home, and feeling foolishly happy about the spur of the moment gift, he agreed. He wished, in hindsight, that he had looked instead. And that he had throttled Matsukawa for even thinking it was an appropriate gift.
Despite common belief, making sure you don’t have to work a single day in your life is hard work. Luckily, Oikawa has mastered the skill. But when his new target is the awfully… practical businessman Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa’s skills are put to the test, since Iwaizumi refuses to spend money on him. Yet, the two can’t ignore their mutual attraction, but with such different expectations for the relationship, there’s bound to be trouble.
Summary: This shower will be quick, Oikawa decides, reaching up for his luffa. He then goes to reach for his body wash. His eyes widen when he narrows in on the two objects in his hands. The luffa is white, and the body wash brand says Old Spice, something musky and masculine. Oikawa has never owned Old Spice in his entire life, and his luffa is definitely not white, looking like it came from some cheap dollar store.~AU where Oikawa accidentally stumbles into the wrong apartment.
Probably one of my FAVORITE carefully worded scenes from the show:
Because you KNOW when she asks that, she’s really asking: “Are you going to insist that your husband find a way to kill and eat me? Will? William? You little shit- What do you KNOW?! Has he said something? Did you tell him I was snarky to you? Cuz I only sass back when I’m sassed upon! You started it! WILL? PlEAse AsWEr mY QuEStIOnS WiLlIAm CuZ I’vE GoT TwO LegS ThaT’s OnE exTRa LeG i DoN’T neED-!”
This show has the most precisely phrased script ever and I will fight-Kill-EAT anyone who says differently.
Description: Yoongi gets a surprise when he thought he had the apartment all to himself.
Anonymous requested: Voyeurism with Yoongi was supposed to be a drabble but turned into this…
Warnings: Spanking, masturbation
A/N: I…. have no words to explain myself here… This is the first part to Yoongi’s birthday scenario so…. There will be a concluding part posted on his bday ^^ Do I dare tag @ellieljade because she coaxed me to post this tbh….
Summary: After a string of sleepless nights, Bucky doesn’t join in on a group bonding activity and you try your best to cheer him up.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Word Count: 2,409
A/N: This is my submission for Caro’s Game of Prompts! Thank you for organizing, and congratulations on your milestones @sanjariti ily
Engrossed in a new book, you were curled up in your favourite armchair, devouring the words on the page as your eyes flicked rapidly from one side of the page to the other. The author was fantastic at keeping you engaged, so much so that you didn’t hear Steve until he tapped your shoulder.
“Hey, you alive?” Steve asked, taking the seat beside you to slip on his shoes.
“Yeah, did you say something?” you replied while finishing up the sentence and marking your page with a bookmark.
“I asked if you were coming to Coney Island?” A group bonding activity, he called it when he told you yesterday. “We’re leaving kinda now.”
Summary: You sass
Captain Steve Rogers, your boyfriend, on a mission and he’s not too happy about
it. You know your favorite punishment awaits
you when you get back.
Words: 2,260 (I
need to learn to narrow it down!)
A/N: Ok, this is
probably not the greatest for two reasons.
One, I typed this quickly. Two, I’ve
never wrote full on smut before. I’m
still practicing so I hope to get better in the future. I hope you enjoy!
You had been working as an Avenger for the past few years
now, and you loved every minute of it. You
weren’t a superhero, or a rage monster, or a God, but you were a master assassin
and a master hacker. You were orphaned
at age 15, after both your parents were killed in a small plane accident. Being in foster care wasn’t for you, and you
soon ditched that and ran away, but not before learning a few hacking skills
from your foster siblings. You’re
parents left you money in their will, but you weren’t allowed to get into that
account until you turned 18. As you
became more educated in the hacking world, you were able to hack into the
account with ease; and from there, you were able to live off that money.
One day while searching the deep web, you came across a
company that would train you as a master assassin, for the right price. Seeing as you got bored easily, you decided
to give it a go and spent the next four years training with them. You soon became their best trainee they ever
had; you were always a fast learner which made it easy. You thought you were good enough to stay off
the radar, but alas, S.H.E.I.L.D found you, well, more like Nick Fury. He cornered you on the street one day while
you were getting groceries and he gave you an offer you couldn’t refuse. You usually liked to work alone, but being in
a team setting intrigued you and peeked your interest.
Next thing you knew, you were moving into the Avengers Tower
and you found yourself a whole new family.
You were closest with Clint and Natasha seeing as you three had the most
in common with being trained as assassins.
Usually you always sparred with one of them, until one day, you were to
spar with the Captain himself, Steve Rogers.
You had to admit, you did have a crush on him. I mean seriously, who wouldn’t? That all American boy next door face and
those huge shoulders and arms; arms strong enough to pin you down as he slammed
into you. Okay, yes, those first few
months you fantasized about him, a lot.
One day while on a mission, you had sassed back to him. You were sarcastic, you couldn’t help
it! Turns out, Steve does not like being
sassed to while on a mission as he takes them very seriously. After the debriefing of the mission, you made
your way back to your room where he followed you. An argument ensued, clothes were ripped off,
and that was how you found out Captain America himself loved being dominant in
the bedroom. He loved taking you to the
edge, just to pull back in order to punish you for sassing him.
You were able to keep your relationship purely physical for
a little bit, but soon, both of your emotions got caught in the middle. You had a serious talk about what you both
wanted out of it, and it turned out, you both wanted it to be a real relationship. You were ecstatic for two reasons; one, Steve
in public and around others was the sweet, gentle, perfect boyfriend; two, in
the bedroom, Steve was dominant and demanding, just the way you loved it. The two of you did make love every once and
awhile, but that was usually reserved for special occasions or when either of
you got hurt on a mission.
It was early in the morning as you were putting on your suit
and getting ready for a mission; Steve already getting things prepared on the
Quinjet. Your suit was almost identical
to Natasha’s, but you had a few more hidden compartments for your knives. You were great with a gun, but you were
perfection with knives; your specialty.
Clint and Bucky were the only other ones accompany you and Steve on the
mission. Natasha was supposed to go but
ended up getting injured on her last mission and she wasn’t clear for battle
yet. It was a simple mission; go in,
hack into the mainframe, get out. Tony
was throwing a party tonight. You had no
idea why, the man was always throwing parties, but you didn’t mind; always
willing to let loose after a mission.
A few hours later the four of you were airborne, heading
towards your site.
“Everyone got their earpiece in?” Steve asked with his
Captain voice. The voice you loved.
“Yep” Clint and Bucky said in unison.
“Aye aye el Capitan!” you said with a smirk on your
face. Steve gave you a look which you
knew too well. While he was always
professional when he was leading a mission, he couldn’t help but worry because
you were his girl. You always tried to
lighten the mood, to get him to smile, but it wasn’t working today.
“Alright, Bucky and I will clear the outside of guards, and
then move in to take out anybody inside.
Y/N, Clint, find the mainframe, get the data we need, and get out. Are you clear?” Steve asked as everybody
The Quinjet lands as Steve takes your hand to lead you to
the back. “You be careful in there
Y/N. This should be an easy
mission. In and Out. Got it?”
Being the sarcastic ass you were, you couldn’t help what
came out of your mouth, “That’s what she said.”
Steve let out a frustrated sigh at your words as he tilted
his head back. “Really Y/N?”
“I’m sorry! I couldn’t
help it! You walked right into that
one!!” you giggle as you stand on your tip toes to give him a kiss, his lips
perfectly melting into yours. “I’ll behave,
“You better”, he says as he grips your ass, “or there will
be punishments involved.” He gives you
one more swift kiss before he joins Bucky up front, then rush outside.
After a few moments you heard Steve over your comms, “First
and second floors clear. Clint, Y/N, go
straight ahead to the stairs when you come in.”
“Our turn” Clint said as he gripped his bow.
The two of you came barreling out of the Quinjet, running
straight inside the warehouse and up the stairs. Quickly scanning the rooms of the long
hallway, you finally reached your destination.
Just as you were about to kick open the door to the mainframe, you heard
footsteps nearing you and soon enough, there were a half dozen guards.
“Go, I got this” Clint said as he raised his bow.
You kicked open the door, gun aimed in front as you surveyed
the room. No guards. “Mainframe is clear. Clint’s outside the door taking care of
guards. This doesn’t look difficult so I
should be-ungf” you cut off as one guard shoved you into the desk. He used one arm to pin your arms behind your
back as his other smashed your head into the tablet. “Mother fucker!” you
“Y/N what’s going on?” you heard Steve over your comms,
concern lacing his voice.
The more you tried to wiggle out of his grasp, the harder he
gripped your arms and slammed your head into the desk. You could taste the blood from your lip
busting open as your cheek throbbed in pain.
“Agent Y/L/N!!” Steve said with more authority, “What’s
happening! Are you okay? Barton, can you get to Y/N?”
“A little tied up at the moment Cap” Clint stated as he will
still fighting off the guards outside the door.
“I’m FINE!” you snap back, finally finding your voice. In that moment, you were able to finally able
to get into a position to fight back. You
kicked your leg back and shattered the guards kneecap as he fell with a
thud. Turning around, you threw a small
circular Taser at him; he convulsed and then passed out. You plugged in your USB and got to work.
You heard shuffling right outside the door before it burst
open. Turning your head, you saw three
worried men staring at you. “Hello boys”
you say coyly, “just about finished.”
Once you were finished, the four of you rushed to the
Quinjet and took off, heading straight back to the Avengers Tower to get ready
for the party. Steve wouldn’t even look
at you and you know you pissed him off.
You had been sarcastic, sassed back, and got yourself injured. That was the one thing Steve hated about
missions with you. Even if the injuries
were miniscule, it always put him in a sour mood.
There wouldn’t be time for debriefing tonight because of the
party; that would have to wait until the morning. You made your way to your room; Steve nowhere
in sight. You stripped off your suit and
headed into your shower, washing the grime away. You winced as the water hit your face; your
cheek already bruising and your lip slightly swollen from it being cut
open. You heard your bathroom door slam
and you knew it was Steve immediately.
He opened your shower door and he stood there naked, naked and
perfect. You saw Steve naked too many
times to count, but he always took your breath away.
He backed you up against the wall as he took your wrists and
raised them above your head, pinning you there.
His eyes were full of lust, and his breathing was deep. He looked like a wild animal; about to devour
“Do you know why I’m angry?” he asked as his eyes bore into
Your eyes closed as you let out a soft sigh. “Because I sassed you sir.”
“Good girl” he growled before his lips were on your neck;
sucking and biting your milky skin. You
let out a moan, cherishing the way his lips felt. He bit down a bit harshly and you noisily
cried out. He grabbed under your thighs
to lift you up and you readily wrapped your legs around him as you needed to
put pressure on your aching clit. He
walked out of your shower, lips still attached to your neck as he made his way
to your bedroom; you a moaning mess in his arms. His lips found the trail to yours and he
kissed you gently, not to disturb your cut lip.
“I love you” he whispered to you quietly, “but you were
naughty today” he said as he dropped you to the bed. You peered up at him through your long lashes
as you licked your lips; knowing what would happen next. “You know what happens when you sass me, don’t
you” Steve rasped out.
“Yes Captain” you purred.
Steve sunk to his knees as he lifted your legs over his
shoulders. You leaned up on your elbows
to keep your eyes on him. He spread your
lips, and a smile appeared on his face, loving the way your pussy glistened
with your wetness. His tongue darted out
to wet his lips before he flicked his tongue over your sensitive nub.
“Fuuuuuck Captain!” you screeched out as your legs tightened
around his head. He moved his hands to
grip your thighs, holding you still as you wiggled around. His tongue swirled around your clit
mercilessly, leaving you right on the edge.
“Fuck Captain…don’t st-stop.
Right there sir!” you breathily cooed.
As you said that, he removed his tongue.
“You don’t get to come until I let you”.
You throw your head back to the bed with a groan as his
tongue started at your clit again. He
entered a finger inside you this time, crooking it just the way you liked it. The profanities left your lips as your walls
started tightening around his finger.
Steve noticed and pulled back yet again.
“Please Captain” you whimpered out. “I’ll-I’ll be good next mission” you begged.
You heard a low chuckle from him as he inserted two fingers,
hitting your sweet spot instantly. He
attached his mouth over your pearl one last time and you were a withering mess
in seconds; Steve finally letting you cum.
Your orgasm rippled through your body as Steve kept his fingers inside
you, coaxing you down from your high. When
you were finally sated, he removed his fingers and flipped you over so you were
bent over the bed.
Steve slapped your ass once before moving to your ear. “Hang on tight baby girl, this will be quick”
he rasped out as he sunk into you from behind; both of you moaning
together. He gave you a minute to adjust
to his size before he started thrusting deep inside of you. The only noise in the room was the skin on
skin from him pounding into you and your loud moans. You felt his strokes become sloppy as his
hand reached to massage your already sensitive bud. Both of you came together as you simultaneously
cried out; his hot seed spurting inside you.
You laid there, bent over the bed as he slowly left you. Steve went to the bathroom to get a washcloth
and came back to clean you up. The two
of you got dressed in a hurry, already late for the party. Before opening the door Steve leaned down to
give you a tender kiss on your lips. “I
love you” he said in a soft gentle voice.
“I love you too Steve” you smiled up at him.
He opened the door for you, and the two of you
walked down the hallway towards the party, hand in hand.
it would have been brought up in one of the late night cuddles, right after he got off from a long tour, and it would be as if it was a joke but calum would have taken it super serious
i bet he would have looked up close by apartments when you fall asleep
and he would bring it up again the next day and i bet he would be super excited bc he wants to take the next step with you and he now can’t imagine not being with you 24/7
soon the two of you would be looking around at places and you finally find one that both of you think is perfect and i bet walking through it calum would be pointing out places to put your own furniture
“babe that corner would be perfect for the dog bed” “cal, we don’t have a dog” “but we could!”
“y’know, we could probably fit a king size bed in here” “i just like the way you’re thinking, hood”
putting a bid on the apartment and calum wanting to go all out and bidding over just to make sure you get the apartment
you making sure he doesn’t
ending up getting the apartment and calum can’t stop smiling all day
(imagine all those calum smiles ugh)
plus congratulatory sex
touring through the apartment and trying to find colour matches and floor samples
i bet calum is good on some things like paint matches but then he would bring up the option having carpet in one room and he would be taken off of the controls
goodbye sex in every room of both of your old apartments
because “babe we have to leave a mark”
calum saying he should be the one to put in the hardwood floors because hes a manly man and him and the boys can do it but you very much disagree
somehow the weekend that the floors go in he’s away but you have no idea how that could have happened right?
starting to paint the apartment and SHIRTLESS calum painting your living room
“you know babe you don’t have to stare you can see this whenever”
somehow paint getting in calums hair and you having to spend all night trying to get it out
“this is why i told you not to goof off with the paint brush” “i was trying to flick paint and YOU not at myself!!!”
him not listening to you and wearing the jeans that he likes not old clothes
him ending up getting paint on his jeans and complaining about it the rest of the week
getting all the boys to help carry in your furniture and all putting in their opinions on where everything should go
“michael we are not putting a mini fridge beside the couches so you don’t have to get up to get beer”
calum wanting to christen the whole house even though the boys are still here
“cal not now” “if i get them to leave, can we” “… sure” “guys get the fuck out”
michael never letting you guys live that down
calum wanting to leave the spare room empty and you not getting why
“but then where would the baby sleep”
“CALUM i am not pregnant we do not need to keep the spare room empty for that my god”
“I’m so happy were here”
“calum of course we’re here its our apartment”
“don’t give me sass i’m trying to be romantic”
coming home from work one day to find all of the boys sitting in your living room, beer bottles and chip bags lying around, luke with a mouth full of food “welcome home”
calum smiling sheepishly on the couch “the boys are coming over”
didn’t really proof read so may be ugly but hope you enjoy
Summary: As the news of the King’s death spreads throughout the land, lords and ladies from the nearby countries swarm the castle to offer condolences to the queen and her son. As the prince mourns his father, he is met with the reality that he must now choose a wife and begin his reign.
A/N: Just posting it until I put the tags up. It takes a while but they’ll be up in a few minutes. Italics are flashbacks. Let me know if you want to be tagged HERE.
I heard the bell rang and thanked god because i was starving.
I quickly went to lunch and sat next to my friend Steve and noticed Billy,the cocky basketball player who has slept with half of the school but still had a so called girlfriend that he didn’t give two shits about, I automatically rolled my eyes.
He was a cocky piece of shit also let’s not forget the time when he punched the shit out of Steve hurt the kids and just overall was a shit person.
“[Y/N]? Heeeeeyyy” i snapped out of my thoughts and chuckled at Steve.
“what?” i said taking a bite from my pizza. “Did you hear about what I just said?” he said.
“No?” “Wow thanks! You’re such a good listener!” I rolled my eyes at his comment and chuckled. “Well Nancy looks really pretty today.” Steve said as I rolled my eyes at him, “I thought you were over her?” I looked up at him “I am, I just don’t know” I sighed and I finished my food.
“Well I should get going I have to check who I’m tutoring today."
I said getting up and kissing Steve’s cheek. "Bye!” “Bye!” he said and continued eating his food with other people.
Yes I was tutoring people and school was giving me extra credits for it and I wanted to be successful so why the hell not?
I started walking through to the tutor class and got in while I was checking who was the next someone knocked on the door.
I opened it was surprised and annoyed when I saw Billy standing outside the door.
“Hello gorgeous.” I rolled my eyes at the nickname.
“Can I help you?” I said annoyed.
“I hope so you’re my tutor.” He said I rolled my eyes and he smirked and said “Aren’t you gonna invite me in?”
I chuckled and said “No,now be quick I don’t have time for your bullshìt,I need to tutor Evie.”
“Ew! Evie? I fucked her once she was awful and that girl had some weird ass boob-”
“Billy! Stop! I don’t give two shits about her and how you fucked her now you have 2 seconds to tell me what you want!” I said glaring at him.
“Fine,I need you to tutor me” I looked at him and bursted out laughing
“C'mon Billy tell me the real reason.”
“This is the real reason. I need help I failed like half of the classes.”
“Well that’s not gonna happen. Especially me there is no way in hell im tutoring you,go find someone else! Like Nancy! She is really good.”
“No no, not my type.” He said looking straight into my eyes.
“Billy are you kidding me? After you punching Steve and knocking him out and after the things you did to the kids??” I said chuckling.
“Oh come on [Y/N]!” “No Billy Evie’s waiting for me.” I said storming out of the room and going to library to tutor Evie while thinking how dumb Billy was…
I mean seriously? After what he did to Steve and the kids I would never do anything with him.
I was walking down the halls I saw my girlfriend Chloe and ran up to her “Hey babe,what are you up to?” I said trying to kiss her cheek but she pushed me away and I looked at her with confusion.
“Stay away from me Billy,you promised you wouldn’t do it again but this time I saw you,I saw you kissing her. We’re so done.” She said.
“No babe let me explain.” I said trying to sound convincing but she pushed me away and said “Go fuck yourself Hargrove,I never wanna see that dumb face of yours again!”
I shrugged my shoulders and went to my locker,god that chick annoyed me and I didn’t even know why I always stayed with her and who cares what she said to me,she’s gonna come back she always does.
I got my books and when I realized I had a class with [Y/N] ,I had to talked to her,I ran into class and quickly sat next to her.
“Soo do you have a pen?” She turned to me and chuckled “Why didn’t you bring your own,what did you think? That we weren’t writing today?” I rolled my eyes at her sass.
“Ok mom!” I said chuckling to my own joke and saw her rolling her eyes “Why don’t you go sit somewhere else Hargrove?”
“Because I want to sit next to you.” I said smirking “Well I don’t now go away.” She said pushing me.
“Ugh come on I need you to tutor me.”
She got up from her seat angrily and said “If you won’t get up then I will.”
The only reason why I wanted her specifically to be my tutor was because first of all she is really hot like smoking and I mean maybe we could do some stuff after the studying I know she won’t be able to resist my charm, also he is friends with Steve who is protective of her and I would love to mess with Steve oh also I really needed to pass some classes since my dad found out about my grades or else he would get pissed again so all pro’s for me!
[ [Y/N]’S POV ]
I got up from my seat angrily and tried to find a empty seat to avoid him,I realized there weren’t any empty seats huffed and went back to sit with him.
I could sense that he was smirking at me and god how much I wish I could slap that smirk out of his face.
“I really need to pass this class, it’s important” I huffed once again and rolled my eyes “God Billy. No! How many times do I have to tell you? Just no!”
His smirk faded and he frowned “Come on…please I need it.” “Will you shut up and leave me alone if I said yes?”
He smirked and said “Of course!”
“Fine,meet me at the tutor class at 6 and I swear to god If you tell this to anyone especially Steve…”
“Oh come on, gorgeous I can keep a secret” I rolled my eyes.
“Whatever! Just don’t be late okay?”
“I’ll be 5 hours early for you,baby.”
I felt my cheeks burn at the nickname but tried to cool it off by saying “Just shut up and stop flirting Hargrove.”
But he knew he made me blush and he smirked.
I tried to brush it off and concentrate on the class but he was staring at me and it made me uncomfortable
“What do you want?” I said whispering and huffing “What?” He said confused.
“Why are you staring at me?” “Oh just-” just when he was about to answer my question the bell rang and I basically ran out of school and went home.
Billy Hargrove ruined my life.
Seriously just his existence made me angry.
And I agreed tutoring him,god he annoyed me so much I had to.
But I really felt like I was betraying Steve… And I didn’t want him to know about this.
What made me confused is that why Billy wanted a tutor especially from me, he never gave a fuck about his studies and all of a sudden he wanted to study and especially from me.