i guess i should finally just watch it

Langst coming out and Protective Mother Allura™

Lance: Hey, guys, I kind of wanted to tell you something.
Pidge: pfft are you finally ending your mediocre, unreturned advances towards Allura?
Lance: well, I guess you could -
Hunk: yeah, I really think it’s starting to make her frustrated, dude. Might wanna lay off
Shiro: I agree.
Lance: It doesn’t have anything to do with -
Keith: it’s just sad to watch, honestly
Lance: Nevermind


Lance: Why did I even think they would care?
Lance: They never do.
Lance: I’m just not important enough.
Lance: I should just stop talking and annoying everyone.
Keith, cleaning his blade: hm?
Lance: didn’t say a thing, keithy boy


Lance: Coran, you got some work you could give me? Kinda need to get my mind off something
Coran: Oh, well nothing at the moment, but Allura might -
Allura, having smelled sad Cuban son blood: What has made you want to get your mind off?
Lance: Are you sure you wanna know?
Allura: ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ
Lance: I - I tried to tell the team I’m bisexual, but they just kept going on and on about h - how I should stop flirting with you and how I’ll never have a chance with you a - and Keith said it was sad -
Allura: I need to hear no more
Allura: *inhale*
Allura, holding her sad Cuban son tightly, pulling the bisexual into her life, with a sign that says ‘I Love My Bisexual Son’, waving the bisexual flag, Wiping His Tears: VOLTRON GET THE Q U I Z N A K IN HERE, LANCE HAS HAD SOMETHING VERY IMPORTANT TO SAY TO YOU ALL Q U I Z N A K I N G DAY HOW DARE YOU IGNORE AND TEASE HIM, I’M ASHAMED OF EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU, I’M FLATTERED BY HIS ADORABLE FLIRTING, YOU SHOULD BE EMBARRASSED AT YOUR BEHAVI

snuggsthebunn  asked:

have you done edging/overstim with the rfa gang + saran cuz binch plz make a thirsty hoes dreams come true you're giving the earth what god wants ily thank u

I’m gonna try writing short little ficlets for these! Doing the bulletpoints would just make this so damn long.


He swallowed thickly as you got on your knees behind him, squeezing his ass cheek.

“How many times did I beat you, Yoosungie~?”

Ahh, he loved that nickname, but not in this context. He pushed his face against his bed, ashamed at his pose: Face down ass up with a pillow between his legs.

“S-Seven times.”

“Mmmhmm,” You dug your nails into his ass cheek and he tried hiding his little mewl against the mattress. “Seven times. I thought you were such a good gamer, hm?”

You had challenged him earlier to a game, but on the conditions that if he lost, you got to have your way with him. He still couldn’t figure out if he lost on purpose or not.

When you first spanked him, he let out a surprised yelp, his lubed up cock rubbing against the pillow between his legs. God, he was already so hard after you putting the cockring on, and now you were going to spank him too?

You kept it up, each harsh smack causing him to rub against the pillow, trying his best not to more or let out little begs as you degraded him. You took your time too, taking turns on each cheek

When you finally were done, you planted a little kiss on his reddened cheek.

“You need to get better at games, Yoosung.”

He nodded against the bed, happy at the cool sensation against the pain. You started a few little kisses, promising to help soothe his sore ass, but without warning you reached between his legs and started fondling his balls. He gasped, bucking against the pillow again. He was already so riled up, why were you teasing him so much?


You giggled, but helped him switch positions and lay on his back. You laid on your stomach, planting a kiss on the tip of his cock.

“I guess I should make you feel at least a little good, huh?”

Oh god, he wanted to feel good so bad, but…He was still wearing the cock ring. He watched you take his cock fully into your mouth, working quickly on him as he squirmed and whined out. He was already backed up already, before tonight! And he finally gets to have sex with you again and this is what you do?

The whole blowjob was painfully amazing. He just wanted to cum, he just wanted to so bad! But you were dragging this for so long! His fingers threaded through your hair without thinking, his nails digging in as he tried not to fuck your face.

Without any warning, you undid the cockring for him, and then he couldn’t stop himself. He quickly thrusted into your mouth, letting out such a loud moan as he finally came down your throat.


During the whole ride to the restaurant, you were in the back, teasing him with your lips and hand- Constantly palming him as you bit his lip in between kisses, making him let out a low groan.

It wasn’t often you were able to take control, but when you did it was exhilarating. Really, you could always ask to switch the roles around, but you really, really, liked him being in control. 

As you teased your tongue against his, your hand reached to start unbuckling his pants when you noticed just how hard he had gotten. However, before you could even start to loosen the buckle, the car slowed to a stop, Driver Kim already opening his door to get ready to help the both of you out.

Quickly, you pulled back, straightening yourself up as he tugged on your coat.

“Let me hold your coat, or else it’s going to be obvious.”

WIlling yourself not to have your cheeks redden now, you shrugged it off, handing the garment over to him to hide his erection with.

The whole walk inside, getting to your seat and everything, was a constant teasing. Your hand would wrap around his waist, purposely brushing against his ass enough to make him clear his throat. He’d lean and whisper in your ear- Pointless things, but his breath there made you shiver.

When the two of you finally sat down and ordered, he stared you down as the waitress walked away, you giving him a innocent smile.

“What is it, honey?”

A flicker of annoyance crossed his eyes, but he showed a strained smirk instead.

“I’m still…Excited.”

“Ooh, about that new business deal?” You teased.

He knew your act, trying to pretend nothing hot and heavy had just went on. “Yes, the… Other side is being quite provoking.”

“Are they now?”

“Yes. Just taking away what I want the most at the last second, making me bargain for more.”

You blushed a bit, being interrupted by the waitress again for drinks. Once she left, you looked around the restaurant. No one was looking at the two of you, and…you were in a quiet, dark, corner…

You set your purse to hang off the back of your chair, looking at how long the table cloth was. If you were quick enough…

“Cover me,”


You quickly ducked under the table, quiet for a moment and trying to hear if no one noticed. Fortunately, Jumin was whispering harshly to you, letting you know how foolish you were and how lucky the both of you were that no one saw.

Holding back a giggle, you started working on his belt like you had been in the car, and he instantly went quiet. Smiling, you worked his cock out of his pants, surprised it was still as hard as it was before, even leaking a bit.

“Ooh, you weren’t lying.”

How long had he been like this? Was he teasing himself mentally the whole time, unable to calm down? He must be aching.

You held it as you ran your tongue from the base up, hearing the table clatter a bit as he reached under and grabbed a fistful of your hair. It hurt, but nothing too bad. It certainly made you unable to keep your excitement at bay. 

You heard footsteps and saw his straighten up. The waitress must be back.

You heard them talking, the waitress wondering if she needed to wait until you had came back from wherever, and you could hear him clearing his throat, trying to sound calm….

Until you took the tip of his cock in your mouth, swirling your tongue to lap up the precum. You heard his voice hitch, the waitress question him, his hand tighten with your hair again. It was hard not to let out a noise, but you managed to hold back as the waitress walked away.

You didn’t have the upperhand for long. As soon as she was far enough, both of his hands slipped under the table, pushing your head down and forcing you to take him all at once. 

Your eyes teared up a bit, and you felt something hot spurt down the back of your throat. You let him hold you in place until his grip loosened, then you carefully pulled back, kissing his cock for good measure.

After you wiped your mouth, you carefully snuck back into your chair, thankful no one had noticed. Unfortunately, Jumin still looked riled up and his face was a bit red.

“We’re going home.”

“What? Was it that bad?”

“No,” he cleared his throat, pulling out his wallet to leave something to pay for the wine the two of you had hardly touched. “I need more, now.”


Watching Seven ride you was amazing, and you understood why he loved you riding him so much.

You had recently gotten a vibrating dual strap on. On your end, you had a nice little bit that rubbed against your gspot, and on his end he got a thick dildo to bounce up and down on.

You watched his cock move along with him, bobbing a bit with a thick steady drip of precum working its way to the cockring around his base. When you looked at his expression, he was completely blissed the fuck out. Glasses skewed, mouth open and drooling a bit, eyes half lidded and nearly rolled back.

The dildo must have been hitting him in all the right places. God, at this rate, you wouldn’t even need him to get you off, the little vibrating bullet in you able work well enough with the visuals he was providing.

You felt your heart nearly stop as he let out a strangled moan, seizing up and rocking a tad. He had stopped pumping the fake cock in and out of him, his eyes squeezing shut.

“Are you close, baby?”

He nodded, biting his lip. “So close, so so close.”

It was the third time he had gotten this close, but this had came quicker than the others. You reached out, your thumb teasing the tip of his cock, a disgusting and open-mouthed, tongue hanging moan escaping him.

“You can cum if you want to, baby, it’s fine.”

He leaned back, willing himself to open his eyes and look at you with an unsure expression. When you reached for his cockring, he nodded, and you took it off slowly.

Once it was completely off, you started pumping his cock as he lightly bounced on the dildo again, breathing deeply. After just a few moments, he finally came, his cum shooting out so hard that some even landed on your cheek.

You were completely content with just that being the end of it, but after he barely caught his breath, he was fixing his glasses and slipping between your legs.

When you tried to protest, he stopped you.

“Let me make you feel good for doing that for me.”


The two of you stumbled into the dressing room, hardly able to keep your hands off each other before so. He slipped his hands expertly up your shirt, bringing it along and flinging it to the side, groping at your breasts.

“You really don’t have any self control, do you?”

He almost whined at your teasing, letting go of your breasts and squeezing your ass, forcing your hips to meet his as he bucked against you without any shame.

“M-Mc, come on, I need this,” His breath was hot against your ear as he begged. “All those texts, those looks during rehearsal, you’re such a damn tease.”

You tried keeping your cool, but with how he was grinding against you, you couldn’t even attempt to.

“Y-You need to be tamed, Zenny- Ah!”

His mouth was at your neck, sucking past bruises, his moan nearly sounding like a growl. “Let me take it off.”

You reached a hand in between the two of you, groping him and causing him to gasp and groan. Before you could tease again, he picked you up and had you sitting on the make-up table, yanking off your pants a bit clumsily, but fast. As soon as it and your underwear was off, he was undoing his own pants, pulling his hard and flushed cock out.

You bit your lip, seeing the precum dripping off of him already, the cockring at the back of his cock begging to be removed.

“Tell me it’s okay, Mc, tell me I can-”

“Do it.”

Instantly he was on you, pushing his tip into you, waiting for your telltale moan to allow him to push in all the way. You whined, tangling your fingers with the fabric of his shirt as he pounded into you harshly. It didn’t hurt, but god the two of you hadn’t gone this quick and rough before.

You quickly bit his shoulder, his wet moan in your ear as you muffled your noises. He was going so fast- so fast!

“Letmecum, god please, Mc. Letmecumletme-”

You wrapped your legs around his hips, clamping them down and forcing him deeper into you. As you did so, you wrapped a hand around that damned ponytail of his and pulled, making such a choked guttural moan leave him.

That was it, that had to be the breaking limit for him. He was still bucking into you, but they were wild, uncoordinated. It felt good, but you hadn’t felt him so fucked up before. Clumsily you reached in between the both of you, managing to get him to pause long enough for you to undo the latch of the cockring. 

You couldn’t even grab it. Once it was undone, he forced your hips to meet his, the ring falling onto the floor as he completely slammed into you, letting out such strangled noises as he finally came into you, panting against your neck.

After the two of you composed yourselves, Zen having to help you stay steady on your legs, you decided it was best if you waited outside for him to finish up with practice.

It wasn’t until the two of you got home that you both realized you left the cockring in  the dressing room.


The two of you had decided to try overstimming together. It was something you were curious about, and a kink he had always wanted to try out. But, he wasn’t expecting that you wanted to use it on him as well.

After a few rounds of normal doggy style sex, you couldn’t stop clenching so tightly around him. Somehow, in this position, he was able to keep rubbing perfectly against your gspot, making you bite into his pillow.

Of course, this was having a toll on him as well.

Normally, he didn’t have issues lasting a while, which is why he was so surprised you wanted him to wear a cockring, but since he didn’t mind he wore it anyway. Now, as you hit your third orgasm- squealing into the pillow and letting out such a lewd ass moan afterwards- he was nearly at the brink of just begging you to let him cum inside of you.

He couldn’t think straight. All he could focus in was the feeling of your wet heat around him, his balls feeling tight as all hell. He was so damn close, he couldn’t even focus on sitting upright. Now he his forehead was against your back as he groaned into you, forcing your hips to meet his thrusts.

“Nnngh, I’m so fucking close, Mc, I’m so fucking close, just a bit more, jus-Ahn!”

He stopped mid-thrust as you reached between the yours and his legs both, groping at his balls. He made a deep whine in his throat, and then suddenly he couldn’t stop snapping his hips into you. The sound of skin slapping together so harshly was nearly enough to make you cum again, but you were so weak and so over-fucked, your mind felt numb.

“T-Take it off, god damnit, nownownownow! I can’t- I need to cum inside of you, I need to right nowrightnow!”

His voice was deep, guttural, and with clumsy fingers you undid the latch on his cockring. As soon as it slipped off, he was biting your shoulder hard enough to break the skin, a loud groan barely being muffled rushing out as he thrusted a handful of times more. He came with a deep final thrust, keeping his cock in you and he sloppily panted against your back.

After a few moments, he slowly slid out, the both of you groaning before flopping on the bed. He reached an arm out, quickly pulling you to him and placing small and lazy kisses against your head.

“Once I catch my breath, we’re going again.”

When you looked at him shocked, you could see a tired but stern and commanding look in his eye.

“You didn’t let me cum that whole time while you did. You really didn’t think you were getting away with that, did you?”

Silver Running

Originally posted by h-farah01

werewolf!au; Jimin.


Caution: Smut ahead.

Your head throbbed as you began to wake from your slumber. Opening your eyes to the dark room you sat up and the room began to spin. While one hand propped you up, the other clutched your forehead wanting relief from from the discomfort. But as you looked down at the sheets it made you realize you weren’t in your room.

Your senses were on edge as you took in your surroundings. First you listened for any sign of movement outside the door. Was there someone else in this house with you? Or were you alone? Then you sniffed the air. The best way to describe the smell was musty. This didn’t surprise you at all. Wherever you were, it was old. You could tell even in the darkened room that the walls were worn out wooden panels.

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Rainy Day Cuddles || Peter Parker x Reader

{summary: in which Peter Parker finds that spending a stormy day alone with his crush may not be such a bad day.}

me to me: stop writing so much about Peter. You’re annoying everyone in the tags.

also me to me: stfu ho, why don’t you make me stop?

warnings: none

**don’t plagiarize/repost this story! Reblogs are fine**


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(It’s finally here. This one took me longer because I was trying to make it just right. Please enjoy)

She walked down the hall towards the light and the music. (y/n) walked into raphaels gym. Different colored mats lined the floor. She could tell all of them had been used by the duct tape and patches on top of them. Raphael was bench pressing, faster and with more weights then she had ever seen before.
“Raph!” She tried yelling over the music. Her tiny voice was drowned out my the thunderous bass. Raphael stood up and wiped sweat off of his brow with a towel that was already drenched. He threw it into a huge pile of towels he had accumulated by working out non stop since the morning. He turned down the music.
“Why do you smell like that?” He asked, begrudgingly.
“I’m not really sure what you mean?” (y/n) replied.
“You should leave.” He said, ignoring her. “It’s late.” She looked at the clock on his stereo. It was almost two in the morning.
“It’s too late to leave by myself.” She looked down. Raphael just seemed angrier then usual. He walked up to her, wanting to smell more of whatever it was she was emitting. He inhaled deeply.
“You really do smell different.” He eyed her suspiciously. “Even from when you first got here.” She blushed, suspecting that he could smell his brothers on her. He walked towards her as she backed up. Oh fuck, she thought. It’s because she had left her underwear in Donatello’s lab. He can smell my vagina. She laughed awkwardly.
“Hey maybe it’s because I took a shower?” She lied.
“Why isn’t your hair wet?” He asked. He continued to walk towards her as (y/n) walked backwards.
“Are you accusing me of something?” She asked “or what’s happening here?” Her back hit the wall, her palms resting on the brick. She smiled awkwardly, trying to diffuse the situation.
“I just like it is all.” She felt like her entire face was on fire.
“Oh thanks.” She said. “I think.” Raphael laid his forearm near her head, against the wall.
“So why’d you come in here anyways?” His face changed from a growl to sexy smirk. (Y/N) face was still ablaze from embarrassment.
“You and Michelangelo are the only ones left-” she cut herself off. “I mean awake.”
“Oh yeah?” He kept on smirking. “Then why’d you come see me instead of him?” He pushed himself towards her. She inched as far back as she could. She was so nervous. Even though she had done this with Donnie and Leo already, Raph was his own turtle. It felt different every time. Raphael like REALLY knew how to make her blush. That deep, gritty voice had her knees shaking. He leaned in like he was going to kiss her and pulled away right before he touched her lips. He cleared his throat and turned around.
“So what?” He asked casually. “No boyfriend up there gonna miss ya?” (y/n) was startled by his actions. She shook herself out of shock.
“Nope I’m kind of a weird person.” She tried explaining her quirky personality the best she could. Raphael scoffed.
“You’re weird? Look at me!” She WAS looking at him. His muscles throbbing, threatening to burst through his clothes with every heaving breath.
“I am.” She said sensually. He widened his eyes in surprise. She snapped out of her daze. (Y/N) ran to his wrestling mats. “Hey let’s spar raph!” She exclaimed, her eyes eager to try. He laughed.
“I don’t want to hurt you, shorty.” He sauntered over to her. She swung her fists a couple of times.
“You know what I think?” She asked bouncing around him. “I think your scared of me.” He rolled his eyes and smiled.
“Oh yeah?” He started tickling her. (Y/N) started laughing.
“Raphael!” She screamed with tears coming out of her eyes. “That’s not fair!” She squirmed onto the floor, with Raphael chasing after her. Pop music still softly played through the stereo in the background.
“Well i never thought I would be playing this type of music live,” the radio announcer boomed through the speakers. “But Hamilton is a huge broadway hit!” He exclaimed. “Enjoy ‘Say no to this’ by Broadway’s orignal Hamilton cast.” Raphael and (Y/N) looked at each other, knowing what was going to happen next. They stared at each other’s eyes, slowly inching towards each other’s faces. Raphael kissed her almost questioningly, as if he was scared at any moment she would pull away and be disgusted with him. But she didn’t. She kept kissing him back, using her fingers to trace the pattern on his plastron. His hands traveled down her body, landing on her thighs. Raphaels dick was poking at her through his gym shorts already. He rubbed himself against her soaking wet pussy, making the fabric feel even thinner.
“Who’s going to give it to you shorty?” He asked, slyly.
“You, baby.” She replied, kicking his shorts off with her feet. He growled at her, ready for more. He nibbled and sucked on her neck, only releasing her when she moaned. “Oh my god Raphael.” His name came out like honey through her lips. Raphael couldn’t hold back any longer. He ripped open her shirt, only to be stopped by her bra.
“Can I rip this one too?” He asked.
“You can try.” She taunted. He peeled her bra off like a sticker. She admired his strength, running her hands up and down his 40 inch biceps. He nuzzled her breasts, tugging and licking at her nipples. He looked up at her before entering her slowly, he tried to tell himself not to go all the way in but she bucked her hips forward and accepted his cock into her body completely. (Y/N) stifled a scream.
“Let the world know shorty.” He said, arrogantly. “I’m making you feel this way, no one else.” He cupped her ass, coercing her body to engulf him again and again. (Y/N) bit his neck trying to focus on anything else but screaming in pure euphoric pleasure. Raphael moaned. He plunged himself deep inside of her, enjoying it more every time. She pulled him to her mouth. They battled with their tongues. Raphael groaned. He wanted her tongue to dance in his mouth for ever. She pulled away only to slurp away at his neck
“Cum for me shorty.” He whispered. She gripped onto his biceps firmly. (Y/n)’s body tensed up as he hit her g spot repeatedly.
“Oh yes Raph, right there.” She whimpered. He watched her eyes roll into the back of her head as body convulsed in pleasure. He pulled his cock out, cumming on her stomach. She watched pleasure fill his eyes.
“Oh fuck.” He groaned. He flopped onto his side, laying his head on his arm. They both relaxed a little before (Y/N) broke the silence.
“Should we tell anyone about this?” She asked him. He furrowed his brow bone. “Not that I’m ashamed or anything,” she said quickly. “I just feel like we don’t really know what just happened.”
“I guess you’re right.” he said. Leaving his eyes closed. They were heavy, and after that work out he was finally ready for sleep.

Something New

Summary: Sam and Y/N are pretty calm when it comes to sex. But Sam wants to try something new. He’s a little nervous not knowing how she’ll react to having anal sex. 

 Characters: Sam Winchester. Reader 

Pairing: Sam Winchester X Reader 

 Warnings: NSFW, anal sex, unprotected sex (suit up), oral sex (female receiving), language 

 Word Count: 2,675

 Request:  Can you do one about anal sex with Sam? -Anonymous 

 A/N: a Thanks @impala-dreamer for beta reading this. I hope y'all enjoy feedback is welcomed.

Originally posted by frozen-delight

Y/N is sitting there on the bed staring at me with those big and beautiful Y/E/C eyes. I’m leaning against the wall, watching as the book she was reading slowly slips out of her hands. She’s in shock but hell, I guess any normal girl would be too after what I just asked of her. Her cheeks and the tips of her ears flush as her jaw drops slightly. The poor thing must be replaying my words over and over in her head, unsure of what she should say.

“Hey,” I finally speak up, running my fingers through my hair, “it’s like I said, we don’t need to do it I was-” I clear my throat, running my hand over my slightly stubbled chin, her eyes are locked on mine, “I was just wanting to know if you were interested in trying it.”

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College!AU Vernon
  • major: instrumental performance (violin) 
  • minor: psychology 
  • sports: wanted to do basketball, but ended up not having the time for it
  • clubs: orchestra, (secretly) poetry club 
  • vernon ended up getting into college on a scholarship for his violin, even though he still isn’t really sure that’s what he wants to do with his life
  • like he likes playing classical music, but much to the surprise of most people in his major, he’s much more fond of hiphop and pop music which is why everyone’s so shocked when he comes into orchestra with like the weekend blasting from his headphones and not Bach’s Violin Concerto in A minor
  • but no matter what his personal preferences are, it’s obvious he’s the most talented violinist in the orchestra and even in the whole school
  • and for that, the conductor and his instructors are all really tough on him because they want to make him a classical music prodigy
  • and vernon just,,,,,,,, like he just doesn’t think he’s suited for that
  • like he’d much rather change his major to psychology because he’s always has an interest in peoples personalities and observing others and it’s a field that he really does want to learn more about
  • but the pressure from everyone, even his friends, is that he should just do music since he’s so talented at it
  • which is funny considering he’s put a ban on any of his friends attending any of the orchestra recitals because last time hoshi fell asleep, woke up halfway through the piece and got up to clap because he thought it was over, effectively making everyone turn to look at him and the orchestra messing up and long story short
  • hoshi was escorted out and vernon had to beg the conductor to forgive his friend for being……like that
  • vernon doesn’t have many close friends in the orchestra because all the other violinist are pretty jealous of his talents. the other sections are made up of mostly his seniors who are also pissed that someone younger than them is doing so well
  • so vernon spends a lot of his time practicing alone and keep quiet during group rehearsals
  • but when he’s not practicing, he hangs out with joshua and minghao and jeonghan and the other seventeen members tease them because they call them the ‘brain squad’ because they all get good grades and study
  • but when they hangout it’s like video games and eating LOL 
  • vernon had let his sister decorate hi violin case with stickers before he left to live on campus and although he does admit some of the my little pony ones and sparkly puppies are ……..a bit……much…..he misses his sister a lot so he never tries to take them off
  • hoshi doesn’t let him live it down though he’s always like “i never knew you were a fan of fluttershy, how cute vernon” and vernon’s like if you weren’t my hyung………………my violin bow would be shoved…….
  • lots of people outside of the music program like vernon actually, and not because he’s friendly and approachable like seokmin, but because they find him really elegant and chic when he walks around campus in the suit holding his case before a performance 
  • basically people are like “he’s a real life prince, handsome AND plays the violin” 
  • every white day the music room becomes overflowed with presents addressed to him and confessions of love
  • and he’s just like…….clueless to why he’s so popular and the other musicians all get grumpy and salty because no one sends them chocolates whatS so good about vernon
  • the answer is simple: face of an angel but anyway
  • also like he’s studying classical music but…his sense of dressing and personal preference of music is nothing close to that and he’s actually known for keeping up with trends. he got instagram famous for his fashion and vernon didn’t even know until hoshi was like “you passed 10k followers on insta” and vernon was like “you have followers on insta?”
  • but anyway you actually meet vernon under some weird circumstances
  • see the orchestra always picks someone to have a solo in the winter show before finals end and everyone leaves campus for the holidays
  • and last year it was a senior pianist so everyone’s like this year it has to be another section and like everyone really rEALLY wants the solo because if you get it it means a) you’re probably getting a good grade b) the spotlight is on you for the winter recital 
  • ofc the only one pretty unphased by it is vernon and so when his name is announced for the solo he’s like WHAT and everyone turns to stare at him
  • and the instructors like “we’ll begin meeting on thursdays to talk about a piece to choose and practice!!”
  • and vernon wants to protest because….well….because he doesn’t want the solo
  • but the see of eyes that are glued to him, majority of them angry, he decides to not say anything out loud
  • but after orchestra is over he heads over to the instructor and slinging his violin bag over his shoulder he’s like “i don’t want…the solo. i can’t do it.”
  • and the instructor is like what????? why????? and vernon’s like “stage fright. im fine playing with a big orchestra, but being up by myself-”
  • but the instructor just waves it off and is like “stage fright? you’ve gotta be joking me, if every classical musician dreams of a solo concert. just calm down and show up on thursday ready.”
  • vernon knows that there isn’t any point in arguing, the teacher has always been strict and if anything he doesn’t want to get yelled at
  • and on thursday he shows up to the orchestra hall and the teachers there and basically in the beginning it’s fine, they’re talking about pieces that vernon can play and it’s normal but the second the teacher asks him to play something infront of him. vernon…………vernon can’t
  • even though it’s only the teacher and other student off in other corners,,,,,vernon can’t bring himself to even lift the bow
  • the teacher basically gets mad and leaves him there telling him to fix his problem the next time there’s practice and that’s when you come in
  • you’re not in orchestra, you’re actually there to help set up chairs because a friend asked you to and you witness the whole thing go down with vernon and his teacher
  • and tbh it gets you really mad
  • because how can a teacher just treat their student like that???? and before you know it you’re going over to where vernon is sitting with his head in his hands and you tap his shoulder and you’re like 
  • “your teacher was being really horrible, im sorry you have to deal with that.”
  • and vernon, who like ….you don’t know and he doesn’t know you is just like……looking up at you quizzically until his face goes pink and he’s like “oh god…….you saw what happened.”
  • and you’re like nO DONT BE embarrassed!!!! i just wanted to let you know that your teacher was being a douche!!! i wasnt trying to make fun of you oh my ogd….
  • and you’re babbling very quickly trying to clean up this mess you’ve started and in your head you’re like THIS is why people tell you to stop striking up conversations with strangers and sticking your nose into peoples business
  • but vernon suddenly just stands up and he’s like ,,,, “i have to go.” and before you can even gather your words again he’s gone and you’re like FRICK I MESSED UP UGH
  • and you like scold yourself but it’s like what can you do you won’t see him again right?
  • but you DO see you end up in the orchestra room next thursday again because your friend wanted to meet up there after her practice to go out for dinner
  • and so you’re sitting in one of the rows of chairs and you see vernon (you know his name because you had heard the teacher yelling at him before) and he looks so depressed to be there
  • and when the teacher comes you watch as vernon tries to focus himself and bring the bow up to play but again, he just clenches his jaw and can’t move his hand
  • and the teacher looks like he might start yelling again and you decide you need to save the poor kid
  • so you get up and rush over and stand in front of the teacher and you’re like “i can help him!!!!!”
  • both vernon and the instructor stare wide-eyed at you and you’re like in your head like cmon think think …..and then you smile up at the instructor and you’re like “i used to have anxiety before performing too, i know how to stop it so!!!! just give us time before the concert - ill help him!!”
  • and vernon leans over to whisper like “what are you do-” in your ear but the teacher is like “are you a friend of vernons?” and you’re like YEP WE KNOW EACH OTHER WELL SO DONT WORRY!! LEAVE HIM IN MY HANDS!!
  • and the teacher looks suspicious but at the same time you’re pressing the fact that this solo is REA L L Y important and finally he just gives in and points menacingly at vernon whose still standing behind you, quite frankly flabbergasted by your appearance
  • and he’s like “if she doesn’t fix you before the concert. …..we will have a problem and any recommendations i had planned on writing for you are in the garbage, got it?”
  • and vernon is still shocked but you bow as the teacher leaves and you pull vernon down so he does too
  • and when finally the guys gone you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding and you turn to look at vernon and you’re like “SO i guess i should at least tell you my name and explain what the was all about”
  • and vernon, who has never been very…..good with new people….., is just like watching you blabber and not saying anything and you’re like oh god he’s gonna run off again
  • and you’re like “lISTen….i really want to help, maybe just because i don’t want your teacher to yell at you again for something you can’t control but also like you want to do well right? i mean this is your major?”
  • and you point to the violin and vernon pauses but slow nods and you’re like
  • “ok!!! well i…….i think i  can help so, how about you at least let me try? can’t hurt, right?” and you smile at him and vernon,,,,,well vernon can’t believe that his first thought as you do is ‘wow they have a really cute grin’ and the second is like ‘what is happening’
  • but somehow ,,,,he decides that he might as well take a helping hand 
  • and so you tell vernon you’ll see him tomorrow in her, right in time to see your friend come in
  • and as you leave vernon is standing there….trying to process what happened and the most he can come up with is that you must just be a really kind person to want to help
  • actually it troubles him to figure out why you’re doing this that he even ends up asking jeonghan about it when he gets back to the dorm and jeonghan is like “well - what’s the problem this person wants to help you with?” and vernon’s like oh right no one knows about my fear and so vernon’s like nvm nvm
  • but jeonghan is like………….*magnifying glass emoji* 
  • anyway the next day you meet vernon where you planned and you’re like “first things first: stage fright - does the rest of the orchestra know?” and vernon’s like “if i told them,,,,they’d all eat me alive for being childish and not grateful for this solo” and you scrunch up your nose like what kind of friends are those and vernon’s like Well…..they’re not really my friends
  • you nod and you’re like ok, do your real friend know? and again vernon’s like no,,,,,,,,,,,,
  • and you’re like ok i promise i wont tell a soul and you like stick your pinkie out and vernon’s like,,,,,that’s childish but you’re like c’mon we gotta and he’s like…..ok…fine
  • and after hooking pinkies you like start to ask vernon questions about why he gets so scared and some strategies about pretending the audience is there/ imagining dogs instead of people/ etc
  • and vernon…..who is used to being always in competition with the people around him can’t help but watch you trying your hardest for him….a complete stranger…..and so he ends up actually telling you things that even the closest people can’t get out of him
  • and two weeks goes by, you see vernon almost every afternoon after his orchestra practice and finally you ask him to try and play something in front of you
  • and so you sit and vernon stands on the stage and you’re like
  • giving him a thumbs up and he rolls his eyes, but hides himself behind his violin to chuckle 
  • (he’s actually been smiling a lot more since he started doing this with you - everyone’s noticed but no one says anything) 
  • and he brings up his bow and you keep quiet and watch him intently and vernon concentrates………he thinks like you told him, of no audience but of things that are serene like nature or animals……he even thinks of how proud his sister would be to see him if he could just play a single piece
  • but then,,,,he looks to you
  • and unlike the cold, demanding eyes of his teacher and orchestra mates….he sees someone who has genuinely shown him care and 
  • he plays
  • he plays his whole piece perfectly
  • and at the end you’re scrambling up to the stage, clapping with joy
  • and vernon puts down his bow and looks at you and smiles, actually smiles
  • and you feel your heart in your chest skip a beat and when vernon says “i ,,,,, i can do it!!” you almost want to cry
  • but all you do is nod a million times and jump up and down like “yes!!! yes you can!!!!”  
  • and before you can think, you lunge over to hug him
  • and vernon freezes because,,,,such sudden skinship makes him embarrassed, but at the same time he feels like even two weeks of knowing you has proved that you’re the kind of person who shows this kind of affection easily
  • but the second he thinks to wrap his arms back around you
  • the door to the room opens and some students stare at the both of you and vernon gets redder than a tomato and gently nudges you off and you’re like !!!!!!! CARRY ON to the students and they’re just giggling as they walk past you and vernon 
  • vernon just gathers his bag and is like “um ill go,,,” and you’re like lgfkdjlfdwg
  • that night vernon frets over texting you because like,,,,,,do you guys still need to meet now that he’s successfully played in front of you/??? and he’s like laying on his bed with his phone on his face like having a crush is so h a r d why cant i stop
  • but then his phone lights up because you text him like ‘see you tomorrow, we gotta keep practicing till d-day!’
  • and vernon just grins so much and he’s like,,,,,,,,nvm i hope this crush never goes away
  • BECAUSE WOW DO YOU MAKE HIM FEEL WARM not that he’d ever admit that LOL
  • so you keep meeting and then finally it’s the day before the winter showcase and vernon can now even play when there’s other people in the room and it’s all going well
  • and then the teacher shows up and it’s the final test and before vernon goes up to play you take his hand in yours and you’re like “it’s going to be fine, if anything ill stand behind him and make funny faces to cheer you up!!” and vernon laughs like don’t do that we’ll both get in trouble but thank you
  • and you give him another thumbs up and he’s like god you’re so corny and you’re like DO GREAT
  • and vernon gets up there and for a second it’s all good, but then the sickening feeling comes again….the one that tells him that he’s  sure to mess up…he’s sure to look like a fool
  • and he clutches his eyes and he’s like think of something positive - what’s the one thing you wouldn’t mind seeing forever
  • and in his head,,,,,,all he can visualize is you
  • you with your big smile, your unapologetic laugh 
  • you……….supporting him…………
  • and all of a sudden he’s playing, like magic. he doesn’t even feel any strain - the piece comes out perfectly
  • and by the end the teacher raises an eyebrow when he looks at you but then looking back at vernon he gives a nod and says he’ll see vernon tomorrow night
  • you and vernon go out to celebrate by eating some ramen at the convenience store on campus and you’re just like “i knew you could do it. that teacher’s just a jerk who can’t learn how to properly take care of his students.” and vernon laughs because you’re right, but also because you look so cute getting all pouty over it….like it isn’t even your problem but you’re so riled up and it’s adorable
  • but then you lift some of your noodles, blow on them and offer them out to vernon with your chopsticks and you’re like “here let me feed you, the flavor i got is  so good!!!”
  • and vernon is looking at the chopsticks like a deer caught in headlights and he’s like “i….im an adult, let me feed myself” and he reaches out but you swat his hand away and you’re like “c’mon aaaaaaa-” and vernon goes pink again but complies
  • and when he’s done you grin and you’re like “good, right?” and vernon,,,,,,vernon finally realized that god this crush is something way more than a crush because he feels like just your smile makes his heartrate hit the roof
  • but he doesn’t say it, instead he walks you back to your dorm and is like “…..will i see you tomorrow? at the show?”
  • and you’re like “are you inviting me~~~” and he’s like don’t tease god but yes yes i am and you grin like ofc ill go i have to see all our hardwork pay off in that solo!!!
  • and vernon agrees, but for a second he catches himself staring at you for a bit longer than usual until awkwardly bowing and telling you he has to go
  • you watch him run off and touch your lips, a little sad that he only stared
  • finally it’s the night of the show and you’re looking for vernon behind the orchestra and once you find him you’re like!!!!!!!! how you feeling
  • and he turns around, except this time he’s in a suit with his hair slicked back and you’re like Oh ……. and you too, you’re wearing something fancy for the occasion and vernon can’t help but let his jaw hang a little
  • and the shocking silence gets a little too much so you playfully reach out to ruffle his hair and you’re like ‘do amazing, ok? or else you’ll get a scolding from me ok?’ and vernon’s like ‘pfft uhuh’ and you’re like ‘looK AT you getting sassy with me’ and you both laugh
  • but soon you go and take your seat and the lights dim and the orchestra begins its first piece
  • and you sit through everything until finally it’s vernon’s solo and you’re so excited you can’t keep still and when he gets on stage he looks just BREATHTAKING and you clutch your hands together with worry
  • but he brings the violin up and takes in a breath and……begins to play
  • and the sound is so beautiful, you can see how it captivates everyone in the audience and you do tear up because he looks so at ease, not the same scared student you saw trying to play in front of his teacher when you first met him
  • and when the whole thing is over vernon doesn’t even stay for the congratulations from the faculty or anyone who came to see, he runs straight to try and find you
  • and when he does, you turn and right then and there he sweeps you up into his arms and presses his lips to yours and you’re like!!!!!!!!????????
  • and when he pulls back you’re like oh ,,,, oh my god 
  • and he’s like ‘oh my god i did that…..’ and you’re like ‘oh my god you did………’ and you’re both shocked but then you just grin and pull him down by the collar to kiss him again
  • and it’s cute for the first time vernon is forward with how he’s begun to feel about you and you’re more then head over heels for him too, you realized this when you saw him play in front of only you and his determination just….just made him look so cool to you
  • but that’s not important, what’s important is you two walk out of the building hand in hand and vernon’s like “id like to take you on an official date” and you’re like ‘ooooo so mannered~~~” and vernon is like plEASe for one second don’t make everything teasing but you just giggle and kiss his nose
  • and the restaurant you go to is way more upscale than you expected and you’re like ??!!?!??! vernon can you afford this and he’s like “yeah, i tutor violin on the side so i have the money” and you’re like what. how did i not know and he shrugs shyly like,,,there’s a lot you don’t know
  • and over dinner you learn that although vernon loves music, he’s been considering changing majors and………that maybe that is also part of his stage fright and you even tell vernon of your own insecurities which is hard but you know you can trust him
  • you also learn vernon is in poetry club and you’re like “our second date is you letting me read your poetry” and vernon is like “you will never know where i hide my book so-” and you’re like “if you don’t tell me i will do aegyo for an hour straight” and vernon is like gbdklzfd NO FINE
  • fancy restaurants aren’t your biggest thing so after a while you’re like vernon let’s go get dollar ice-cream and walk by the han river 
  • and it’s cute you guys are way more suited to this casual kind of thing and when you try to sit up on the railing vernon has to pull you down because he’s scared you’d tip over into the water 
  • and like the whole time he’s going crazy thinking about kissing you again and it’s so obvious that when he drops you off after, you’re like “you have permission” and vernon’s like ???? and you tap your lips and he goes pink but it’s cute
  • his kiss is so shy ,,,,just like him
  • as you officially start to date, vernon gets so nervous about telling his friends because he’s like “they’ll never stop teasing us. like ever. you need to know that.” and you’re like “babe, it’s fine. we can deal with it.”
  • but the second you and vernon show up holding hands all of seventeen mc’freaking loses it 
  • s.coups is like we’RE THROWIng a PArty. jeonghan is like “I KNEW IT I CALLED IT”. seungkwan is asking you if vernon didn’t just pay you to act like it. and minghao is taking photo proof of your hands together for future reference and it is a certified Mess and vernon is like
  • like too embarrassed to speak and you’re just like “oh god vernon you were right we should have stayed quiet”
  • but then you learn about how useful the meme squad that is his friends are. like wonwoo informs you of how scared vernon is of horror movies so you pick on on your next date JUST to have vernon curl up against your arm and press his face into your neck out of fear
  • after you’re like ‘that’s the most skinship we’ve EVER had’ and he’s like adigfhbkglr plEASE don’t ever mention it or do this to me again…..
  • you buy a cute sticker and beg vernon to put it on his violin case and he’s like “sure, but i should ask my sister first since she originally decorated it-”
  • and that’s how you end up on skype with vernon’s lil sis who absolutely ADORES YOU
  • you two are being cute together and she’s like !!!!!!! my brother is lucky, don’t mess this up vernon and you’re like ill protect vernon and she’s like pls do and vernon is like oh m y G o d
  • vernon writes you a poem for your birthday, accompanied with a piece he composes for the violin and he plays it to you like five times over because he insists it HAS to be perfect because it’s your gift
  • but by the fifth time you just calmly ask him to put the violin down so you can smother him in kisses 
  • and he’s like nonoooonononononoooooo but kisses back and even puts his hand on your neck and you’re like “someone’s getting bolder” and he’s just blushing again
  • you keep vernon in a never ending loop of soft embarrassment,,,,it’s cute
  • when you meet him after practice you always make sure to distract him if you hear any of the seniors mumbling something about him because you want to keep him safe from negativity so you’ll like cover his ears randomly or start talking loud
  • and vernon actually knows why you do it, but he plays along because he can see you’re trying for his sake
  • but also if anyone says something too harsh you’re not afraid to approach them and give them a lecture and how AMAZING and PERFECT your boyfriend is to a point where vernon needs to drag you away because you’re getting emotional
  • and he’s like “don’t get riled up on my behalf like a little kid, we can just ignore them.” and you’re just fuming like verNON let me fight them and he’s like no. NO
  • he makes his phone background a photo his mom took of you two when you visited and  that his sister covered in like sparkly filters and it’s c*rny he’ll admit it but he loves it
  • when he’s playing basketball with like seungcheol and mingyu or something he wears a headband to keep his bangs up and you think it’s the cutest thing ever
  • you like specifically ask him to send you selfies wearing the headband and the basketball shorts and he’s like ‘what is with you’ and you’re like ‘vernon. you don’t understand you look CUTE’
  • you sometimes watch their mini games for fun and then run over to hand vernon water and mingyu’ll be like “wehere’s mine?”
  • and before you can even answer vernon is like “you don’t have hands? go get your own.” and seungcheol is like WOW DISSED TO The FACE and you’re like ‘i never knew you had this side’ and vernon shrugs like ,,,,,,,mingyu’s dumb anyway i love you 
  • and he opens his arms up so you can hug him because he never wants to SAY hug me but you just grin and kiss him instead and he’s like !! and you’re like ^^

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Okay, so. This is a huge fuck-customers story. I work at an ice cream store that also does cakes. Our cakes are in a display the customers can reach in and look through and find their perfect last minute cake.

This family comes in. Mom, teen son, younger teen daughter, and 8 yr old daughter. I’m watching then pick one and see what I’ll have to reorganize and such. Then I see the younger girl with white stuff on her hand and she’s licking it and putting her hand BACK IN OUR FREEZERS!

Her family is ignoring her, but I’m watching this happen a couple of times until her mom FINALLY sees what she’s doing and goes “no”

So you think they’ll get that cake and apologize or something. OR AT LEAST TELL ME SOMETHING! they don’t.

They come up with a totally different cake and ask for writing on it. So I ask what the younger girl was eating and licking. Mom goes “oh. Just one of the cakes.” I ask if they plan to buy the cake HER DAUGHTER LICKED “oh…I guess. But the hole should be covered. Can you do that? If not I’m not getting it.” I tell her of course I can.

So they get the cake, I fix the hole (about the size of a quarter and the plastic cover was pushed in so she could eat it), ring them up and they go.

Yay, they did the good thing and bought the cake. But it doesn’t end there.

About 30 mins after my shift, my manager is there (which is rare but we’re glad for it) with the other girl and the manager has to call me about this. I told her a small summary before I left.

But now the mom is saying I strong armed her into buying the cake, that there wasn’t a hole, that the kid wasn’t eating it, and that I was telling at her to take that SPECFIC cake. But she doesn’t want to cause the sceen so she has HER OLDER DAUGHTER call in about this.

The manager calls me and I tell her what happened. So she keeps me on the other phone as she talks to the daughter. And now she’s saying I didn’t see the kid do ANYTHING, I just wanted to sell that cake cause I asked “what’s she licking?”

Thankfully the manager believes my side and stayed there cause the older girl said she would come by and yell at my coworker WHO WASNT THERE AND CANT DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT! We had to call security.

Just…watch your damn children and this shit won’t happen lady.

Surprise, surprise

Originally posted by jungkookandyugyeomwhores

pairing: hyungwon x [y/n]

genre: fluff

word count: 1476

a/n: i hope you guys enjoy this! i apologize for any grammatical errors, and gif is not mine


It was just another day for the boys to laze around their dorm. Bodies were sprawled on the cold, wooden floor and shirts were stickily wrapped around their bodies as the summer heat had them sweat buckets. Eyes were shut tight, only to have them flutter open after hearing Hyungwon giggling to himself, totally unbothered by the heat waves.

“Well, aren’t you giddy for such a weather like this?” Kihyun muttered with his eyes fixated on the phone that was being wrapped around the younger lad’s fingers. “Yeah, why are you so giddy?” Wonho exasperatedly heaved out a sigh as he transfers his gaze to Hyungwon, who was now staring at him with eyebrows furrowed.

“I have a girlfriend.” 

Upon hearing the older lad’s response, Kihyun couldn’t help but let out a fruity laugh. The others were practically bewildered by what they’ve heard, only to have their eyes looking at Hyungwon, begging him to confirm such announcement. “Are you serious?” Minhyuk gaped.

“I am.” Hyungwon nonchalantly replied as he continues to type away on his phone, replying to your messages. “Wait… I don’t think he has a girlfriend.” Changkyun glanced at Hyungwon’s facial expressions and gave his own theory an approval, “Yes, I don’t think he has a girlfriend! Just look at that smile!” 

“Yeah… are you playing a simulation game or something?” Minhyuk queries while looking at Hyungwon with such suspicion. Hyungwon was the last person whom they’d expect to get into a relationship and just hearing such remark just had them thinking that he was just pulling their legs, especially when they kept on teasing him about not being able to get a girlfriend.

“Oh c’mon guys, I seriously have a girlfriend! See!” Having enough of their doubts, Hyungwon got up from his seat and showed your messages to them, only to have them laughing at him, telling him that he was just bluffing or downloading random applications that can generate such messages.

“Alright, alright, you have a girlfriend.” Shownu quickly dismisses the conversation and proceeds to place his whole body in front of the fan, making everyone groan since he’s taking all of the fan.

Comeback week was fast approaching and all of the members have been very busy rehearsing at the studio. Hours were spent with nothing but with constant practicing. Sweats were poured and pants were heard. All of the boys had their bodies sprawled over the moist wooden floor, and nobody dared to speak up as they enjoyed the sweet sensation of not moving any limbs.

However, Hyungwon, on the other hand, was busy fiddling with his phone when Jooheon noticed a figure outside of the door. The sound of knocking echoed throughout the whole room and all of their heads were turned towards the door, only to be greeted by your beautiful smile.

“H-how may we help you?” Shownu stammered as he didn’t expect the boys to have any visitors for the time being. “Oh, you’re here!” Hyungwon happily beamed, lifting his tired self off the couch and wrapped his arms around you, his sweaty shirt sticking on your arms. “Guys, I want you to meet my girlfriend, [y/n].”

The boys couldn’t help but gape at the sight of Hyungwon’s smug smile as his arm wrapped around your waist. You were there. YOU ARE REAL. Literally real. R-E-A-L REAL. “Hello, it’s nice to finally meet you guys. Hyungwon has been talking about you guys recently.” 

“You’re not lying,” Kihyun muttered as he quickly motioned all of the boys to stand up and give you a bow, introducing each and one of them with surprise and confusion written all over their faces. “What brought you here to our studio, [y/n]?” Jooheon queries as he follows you with his eyes, watching you place two big bags on the floor with a big smile plastered on your face.

“I brought you guys some lunch since I know you guys have been practicing non-stop without eating any snacks.” you chimed as you flashed each and every one of them a smile. “You cooked us all of these?” Hyungwon asks as he looks at you with eyes round like saucers. “Yep, since you’ve been whining that you’re really hungry. Don’t be shy, I made each one of you bentos and you get your own bento boxes.”

“Omo…. thank you so much, [y/n]. Wow, we never really thought that Hyungwon had such an amazing girlfriend.” The boys quickly gathered around you and received the bento boxes that you handed to them with such care. The smell of savory dishes filled the room and before you know it, everyone started to dig in, moaning at how delicious it was.

“This is really delicious, [y/n]!” Changkyun says with his cheeks filled with rice and side dishes. “I’m glad that you like it.” you shyly smiled and continued eating. “Babe, you do know that I’ve been craving this since last week?” Hyungwon asks you as he leans closer to you with a big grin on his face. “I know, Hyungwon. You told me a million times that you wanted to eat that.” you couldn’t help but chuckle at how cute your boyfriend was. 

For the past few days, he kept on telling you how delicious your marinated pork ribs was and that he wanted to eat it, which you took matters into your own hands. “Can you come again tomorrow?” Hyungwon pleads, arms now wrapped around you, making you burst out laughing. “Alright, I will. What do you guys want to eat for tomorrow?”

“O-omo, it’s alright. Oh my, we can’t have you wake up really early and have you cook a lot of dishes for us.” Kihyun stammered, hands scratching the back of his head as he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed for his own member. “Yah, Hyungwon, stop making [y/n] do all of these work.” Wonho scolded, only to have you giggling at your pouting boyfriend. “It’s alright, Kihyun. I don’t want you to work yourself on preparing food and cleaning the house for these boys, especially this one right here.” you elbowed Hyungwon and had everyone laughing at how red Hyungwon has turned.

“And, I want to cook for you guys since I know how much you guys have practiced and worked to have such an amazing comeback. So, please, let me cook the food that you guys want to eat for tomorrow’s lunch.” you explained and received a couple of ‘aww’s’ and exaggerated reactions from Jooheon, Wonho and Minhyuk. 

“Anything would be fine, [y/n]. I bet anything that you make would be delicious.” Shownu added with the others nodding along to the words that he just said. “Alright, I guess I’ll just surprise you guys tomorrow,” you muttered and placed the cover of your bento box, closing it with a big smile.

“Thank for the meal!” everyone exclaimed, handing you all the empty boxes as you placed it back on the bags that you have. “You’re welcome. I’m glad you guys loved it.” you watched them rub their full bellies, having your heart swell with happiness. “I guess I should get going now. I’ll see you tomorrow, guys, babe.” you finally bade good bye and waved at them.

As you walked towards the door, Hyungwon stopped you from your tracks and pulled you into a tight hug, making everyone groan. “I love you.” Hyungwon cooed as he gazed down, staring straight into your eyes. “I love you too. I’ll see you again tonight or will you be practicing?”

“I’ll try to go to your apartment tonight…” Hyungwon muttered softly, only loud enough for the two of you to hear. “Alright, I better get going now.” You said, giving him a slight tap on the butt, making him grin at you. “Take care, okay? And give me a call or text once you arrive home.” Placing a chaste kiss on your lips, you tugged on his chest, making him deepen the kiss but only to have the two of you pull away when Shownu cleared his throat.

“Uh… g-guys… I’m so sorry to interrupt but we have to practice now…” Shownu was blushing, his eyes quivering as he tried to avoid your gaze. Laughing your heart you, you nodded and gave Hyungwon a peck on the cheeks before bidding goodbye.

“You can do this, guys! Fighting!” you giggled and finally left the room, leaving Hyungwon with a couple of teasing gazes at him. “You really have a girlfriend huh?” Changkyun shakes his head and returns to his position with a shy smile. 

“Well, surprise surprise, I can get myself such an amazing girlfriend while all of you can’t.” Hyungwon smugly beams with a big smile crossing his lips. “Whatever!!” all of the boys yelled in unison, making Hyungwon burst out laughing.

But then, I can say that you’re lucky to have such an amazing girlfriend.” 

Title: Don’t it Feel Good? 


Word Count: 7597

Summary:  “I mean, we’re just having fun right? It doesn’t have to be complicated,” Dan explains quickly.
“Just fun, nothing else.”
“… Okay. But if either of us wants to stop, for any reason, then that’s it,” Phil says, finally.
Or, the FWB fic with none of the smut, all of the angst, and a ridiculously happy ending

Warnings: Implied sexual content, Steven Universe spoilers

A/N: Thank you so much to @yourfriendlyblogstalker for beta’ing this for me, you’re the best! And to @snowbunnylester to giving me the courage to write this in the first place 

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Secret Love Song - Harry Styles Mini Series (Part 10)

Originally posted by actingharold

Part 9

You were on set of Harry’s music video for Sign of the Times. It was freezing, so you were glad that you had brought your big jacket and beanie to wear. 

“You look cute,” Harry smirked fixing the beanie from being crooked. “You look cuddly.”

You laughed. “I’m freezing is what I am.” 

“There’s some coffee and tea over there if you need some. And you can get blankets from the van if you need to warm up,” he said. 

You nodded. “So, I’ve never exactly been on the set of a music video before, how does it all work?” 

“Well, I kinda just sing into the camera and they follow me around,” he laughed. 

“Right… so it’s just you walking around and singing,” you said. 

“Pretty much,” he said. 

“While wearing thousands of dollars…” you joked. 

He laughed wrapping his arms around you. 

“Harry we’re about to start,” one of the crew members walked over. 

“Coming,” Harry nodded before giving you a quick kiss and walking over to where he was needed. 

You smiled as you watched him and Lou came over to talk to you. 

“Hey, Y/N,” she smiled. 

“Hi,” you smiled. 

“You know, I’ve known Harry for years and I’ve never him seen like he is around you,” she smiled. 

“Really?” You asked. 

“Yeah, he seems really happy with you and I know he’s been looking for that for a while and I’m glad that he’s found that in you,” she smiled. 

“Thank you,” you smiled. “That really means a lot to me and I’m glad that I’m that person. I feel the same way about him too. I’ve never felt like this before in past relationships.” 

“That’s good because then it means what you and Harry have is real, so I expect you to be around for a while, yeah?” she smirked. 

“I have no plans of going anywhere,” you smiled. 

About an hour later, you got yourself some tea to try and warm yourself up. When you went back to where you were previously standing, you saw your boyfriend getting harnessed up. 

“Uh… what’s this?” You asked Lou. 

“Oh, you don’t know?” She asked. 

“Know what?” You said looking at her. 

“Um, I think it’s better if you just see it happen,” she said. 

You were even more confused at that moment. Once he was hooked up to something, that’s when you noticed the helicopter. You knew a helicopter was there, but you figured they were just getting the above shots. It didn’t take long to figure out that it was what your boyfriend was attached to. 

“What the fuck is he doin’?” You groaned. 

“Just wait,” Lou laughed. 

“Oh, God,” you groaned. 

Just then is when the helicopter started taking off and lifting your boyfriend up in the air. 

“Bloody hell, he’s crazy!” You shouted. 

Once the helicopter started flying around, you couldn’t watch anymore. 

“I can’t fucking watch this,” you said covering your eyes. “If that wire doesn’t break and kill him, I’m gonna kill him myself for this stupid shit!”

Lou laughed. “Get ‘em girl,” she joked. 

Harry was finally back on the ground and unharnessed from the helicopter and came over to you. When he got within touching distance, you hit his arm. 

“Ow, what the fuck was that for?”  He laughed. 

“For you being a fucking idiot and doing all that shit just to be artsy!” You said hitting him again. 

“So, I guess I should have warned you about that?” He joked. 

“You think?” You groaned. 

He laughed. “I’m sorry,” he said wrapping his arms around you in a hug. 

“Oh, don’t try to butter me up, I’m still pissed at you,” you mumbled. 

“Aww baby,” he smiled kissing your cheek over and over again. “You know you love me.” 

“I can love you and still want to kill you,” you joked. 

He laughed. “Anyway, we’re almost done here, so I promise I’ll take you out for a nice dinner,” he smiled. 

You rolled your eyes laughing as he continued kissing your cheek before you finally agreed on going to dinner. 


It was a few days later and if the world didn’t already know about your and Harry’s relationship, it was pretty much known now. Paparazzi had gotten footage and pictures of the music video shoot including footage of you and Harry together. 

You definitely had stayed away from your social media, but leave it to Jess to relay certain messages to you. Some were glad that Harry found someone, while other’s not so much. 

You were in your flat getting ready that morning and you were nervous. That morning you were meeting Harry and his sister Gemma for breakfast. He was following through on getting her to help you as well as introducing the two of you for real this time. 

You told him that he shouldn’t bring up the fact that you were looking for help because you didn’t want to come off as using him or her to get you work or your blog well known. 

Once you were ready to go, you headed out to walk to the restaurant since it was just right down the street from where your apartment building was. You were hoping that you would arrive first or at least have Harry get there before Gemma, so that it wasn’t an awkward meeting. 

Luckily, you didn’t see either of them in the restaurant yet, so you went ahead and got a table. You put your phone in your bag and hung it on your chair as you looked over the menu. 

You ordered some water with lemon while you waited and saw Harry walk in with his sister. You smiled and stood up to give Harry a quick hug and kiss. 

“Morning baby,” he smiled. “You look beautiful as always.” 

“Thank you,” you smiled. 

Harry pulled away from you and looked over at his sister. “Y/N, this is Gemma my sister, Gemma this is Y/N my girlfriend,” he smiled. 

“Nice to finally meet the girl my brother won’t shut up about,” she smiled. 

You blushed. “It’s nice to meet you too.” 

You three then sit down and look over the menu before ordering. 

“So, Y/N why don’t you tell me a little bit about yourself. I feel like I know a lot about you, but I want to hear from you,” she smiled. 

“Oh um, well, I’m- I don’t really know what to say,” you laughed. “I’m not good at talking about myself.” 

“That’s okay,” she laughed. “I get it. But Harry tells me that you’re looking into starting up your own website?” 

“Uh, yeah, I am,” you said. 

“I could help you with that, if you want,” she suggested. “But I will tell you that you’re going to have be willing to put yourself out there especially since you’re with my brother.” 

“I know and I’m willing to do that. I’ve always loved writing and wanting to put content out there that I’ve enjoyed, I mean that’s why I got a degree in journalism,” you said. 

“It’s good that you have that ambition for it, but what I mean is, you’re going to be putting yourself out in public, which means that all of your social media has to be public and you’re going to making at least a few weekly posts for your website and since you’re dating my brother there will be quite a few people who will try and bring you down. It’s easy to ignore it with you can keep your life private, but doing what you want to do, you’re going to get something everyday,” she said. 

“I guess I didn’t think about that part of it,” you sighed. 

“Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want you to not do it just because of that, but I want you to make sure you can just ignore all of that,” she said. 

“If you can deal with all the shit Madison put you through for years, I’m sure you can handle it baby,” Harry smiled. 

“I know, I know, but I guess I won’t really know until I try though,” you said. “i definitely don’t want our relationship or even other people to keep me from doing what I want. I’ve done that for too long,” you said. 

Harry smiled kissing your head.

“Okay, you two are just… stop it,” she laughed. “I’m trying to keep my food down.” 

Harry rolled his eyes and laughed as he went back to eating his own food. 

The rest of the breakfast went well and the two of you said good bye to Gemma. You exchanged numbers and would set up for a date later on to sort of help you set things up. 

Once she left, you and Harry got in his car and spent the rest of the day walking around and shopping in London, while you got used to seeing random people with cameras taking pictures of you out of the corner of your eye. 

Lose It All | Ch. II

Originally posted by sugutie

Pairings: (Jungkook/Reader)

Genre: Angst, Romance, AU!

Words: 3,396

Chapter One | Chapter Two

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Surprises...(Part two)- Josh Dun

As the bus came to a stop at the arena they were playing that night Lauren got really excited.

“Daddy, is uncle Tyler here?” she asked beaming with excitement.

“Yeah, he’s somewhere. Probably still sleeping on his bus. It’s kind of early.” Josh said turning his attention from you to his daughter.

“I wanna see them though. When can we see them?” Lauren asked.

“Lauren, calm down. We’ll have some breakfast then we’ll go bug them.” you said.

Both your kids immediately got up picking up their toys and sat at the table.

“Wow, they’re so trained.” Josh chuckled.

“Well one of us has to be strict. I mean you’re like another child, but I love it.” you said pulling out a box of cereal and pouring a bowl for each of your kids (including Josh).

“Mommy, don’t be mean to daddy. He’s more fun.” Lauren said shoving cereal down her throat.

“Hey, that wasn’t very nice. Mom can be fun too.” Josh defended you.

“Lauren who brings you shopping?” you asked knowing how much she loves it.

“You.” she said.

“See. Therefore I’m more fun.” you said and it made Lauren laugh.

After breakfast you cleaned up the mess and Josh played with the kids just enjoying the time you got together.

“So, Tyler just texted me saying he is on his way over.” Josh said and it made both your kids cheer.

“Jackson, come on let’s go hid.” Lauren said eagerly taking her brother’s hand and pulling him into her bunk.

After a few moments the bus door flew open and Tyler climbed on and Jenna followed.

“Y/N you’re here. How you been?” Tyler asked giving you a hug.

“Great, now that I’m here with all my favorite people.” you replied.

“Speaking of where are those crazy children of yours?” Tyler asked and you could hear giggling from the bunks. He walked back quietly to go sneak up on them.

“So you’re finally here. We’ve missed you guys.” Jenna said hugging you.

“I know. I’ve missed everyone so much. But Lauren has school, so it’s hard pulling her for long periods.” you said.

You could hear laughter from the back of the bus where Josh, Tyler, and the kids were all playing.

You and Jenna hung out just catching up for a while in the front.

“So Tyler and I want to give you and Josh so alone time with no kids. Can we take them tonight? They can sleep on our bus.” Jenna offered.

“Oh you don’t have to.”

“No. really we want to. I can’t imagine what it’s like being away from Tyler for so long. You and Josh need time to hang out and be adults.” she said with a wink.

“Oh yeah, that won’t be happening. I’ll be fast asleep as soon as we get on the bus tonight.” you said knowing that she was implying you and Josh were going to have sex.

“You have 3 weeks to catch up on sleep. Have some fun.” she said laughing.

You were glad you had a close relationship with Jenna and could talk about things like that.


Tyler was singing some nonsense into the microphone. Josh sat with you on the empty arena floor that would soon be filled with hundreds of screaming fans.

“This is amazing.” you said in total awe.

“I know. To just think you were pregnant for Lauren when I joined the band and now she’s running around with our son in this huge venue.” Josh said as he watched the kids chasing each other in the big empty space.

“Guess I should go up there and practice with him now.” Josh said with a sigh.

“Why did you sigh?” you asked turning to him.

“It just sucks. I mean I finally get to be with you and I have to work.” he said putting his hands up in slight defeat.

“I don’t mind. At least we’re together while you work. Not to mention how much  I love watching you drum.” you said placing a kiss on his cheek. “Now go play.”

He got up and jogged to the stage where your two kids followed him.

“Can we play?” Lauren asked Josh.

He looked to Tyler to see if he had time, Tyler shook his head as an indication to let them play.

“Sure but only for a few minutes, then I have to get to work.”

He put both the kids on either knee and let them bang away on the drums. This was one of the things you missed the most about Josh being home. Seeing him with his kids was heart warming. He adored them and hated when he had to leave.

After a couple minutes you went up and told your kids it was time to go lay down and relax. You liked keeping them on a schedule even if they were having a good time. Josh understood and told them they could drum again later.

Back on the bus now you laid on the couch while your kids were in their bunks asleep. Scrolling through your social media trying to relax before tonight’s show.

Suddenly the bus door swung open and Josh climbed on.

“Shh.. they’re sleeping.” you said sitting up and motioning for him to sit with you.

“Right, sorry.” he said sitting down and pulling you to his lap.

“So this is the first time we’ve had some alone time.” he said leaning in and connecting your lips with his.

“Mommy?” yelled your son from the bunks of the bus.

You pulled away from the kiss “guess that was the end of that.” you said and stood and walked to the bunks.

Walking with your son on your hip back to the couch you saw Josh at the counter making a 4 sandwiches.

“Hey buddy you hungry?” Josh asked putting the food in front of your son who was now at the table.

“Of course he is, they both eat like you, 24/7.” you joked and Lauren came out sitting next to you at the table and ate.

“Sorry guys, I would love to stay but I have to go do some interviews. I’ll see you guys right before the show?” Josh said after you all finished lunch.

“Okay. we’ll meet up in your dressing room before?” you suggested.

“Sounds perfect. I love you guys. Bye.” Josh left the bus and you were back to being alone with your kids. Until Jenna came and took them.

“I know you need a break Y/N. They’re always good for me. I’ll bring them to hang out with me, go watch Josh’s interviews. You don’t get to see him much.enjoy it while you can.” she said.

“Thanks Jenna. You’re right, I do need time. Thank you so much.”

“Are we still taking them tonight? I was kind of looking forward to it.” Jenna said with your kids begging you to stay overnight on Tyler and Jenna’s bus.

“Sure. Don’t have too much fun without me.” you joked before leaving and walking to the arena to find Josh.

You found Josh and Tyler in the middle of an interview so you snuck in and sat behind the camera and Josh’s face suddenly light up.

“So, both of you are married, what’s that like being on tour and all?” the interviewer asked.

“Well it’s great for me because I can have my wife Jenna with me.” Tyler said.

“and you Josh? You have a child right? Is it different?” the interviewer turned the question to Josh.

He looked at you then to his hands then back to the interviewer.

“Yeah, I have 2 kids now actually, a 5 and 3 year old. It was easier before my daughter went to school because they would come on tour with me the whole time. Now they visit when they can and I go home if I have a day or two off. I miss them so much when I’m gone and they actually came this morning and it’s really exciting to be spending the next 3 weeks with them. You know get in all those adorable moments in before they grow up.” he said with the biggest smile on his face.

Once the interview was over Josh stood and walked over to where leaning against the wall.

“Hey there babe.” he said with a smirk on his face. “Where are the kids?”

“They are with Jenna right now.”

“Well that’s perfect. That was my last interview and I still have about 30 minutes before I have to get ready. So what do you say we head to my dressing room and you know, catch up.” he said kissing your forehead and taking your hand in his.

“Let’s go.” you said and he lead you to the dressing room.

He pushed you down on the couch that was in the center of the room and hovered over you. He placed a deep kiss to your lips and started to move down to your neck. You tilted your head up to expose more of your neck. When he found your spot you let out a quiet moan.

“Moaning just from this, what will happen when I get you alone again?” he said smugly.

“Well Jenna and Tyler offered to take the kids tonight, so I guess we won’t have to wait to long to find out.” you said as he moved farther down lifting your shirt.

“That’s something to look forward to.” he said.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Josh pulled off of you and chuckled as you sat up and readjusted yourself.

He looked at you for approval to open the door and you gave him a nod.

“Hey sorry to interrupt anything, but Jenna is headed in with the kids right now and I didn’t want them witnessing anything life scarring.” Tyler joked walking into the room. He was followed by Jenna and the kids who walked in just seconds after.

It was finally time for the Josh and Tyler to go on. Josh played like he hadn’t played in so long. He was great, it just showed how much he was different when you were around. He was so much happier and everyone noticed.

As you stood on the side with your kids your son soon grew antsy.

“I wanna play. Please, can I?” Jackson begged pulling on your sleeve.

“Jackson, he’s playing for the fans right now. Maybe another time.” you tried to reason with him, but he’s 3. There’s not much reasoning you can do.

As Tyler made his way to talk to the fans Jackson let go of your hand and ran on to stage.

“Jackson, get back here.” you whisper yelled.

Josh was shocked when he felt his son climbing onto his lap. You made your way out onto stage to grab Jackson when the fans started to interrupt Tyler’s speech by cheering when they saw you.

“Oh looks like Josh has some company. Guys welcome Y/N, Josh’s wife and Jackson the future drummer.” Tyler joked as you took Jackson off his lap.

“Sorry bout that.” you apologized.

“No worries.” he stood and leaned into your ear. “Have these kids on the other bus before I get to you. It’s been too long, if you know what I mean.” he gave you a kiss then gave your son a kiss on his forehead.

“I do.” you said then walked off.

Once Trees was performed you told Jenna that she should probably take the kids now. She took the hint and brought your kids to her and Tyler’s bus.

Josh told you to go to the bus while he washed up. So you made your way there and waited patiently.

After about 30 minute of waiting you texted him.

To Josh

Hurry up, I’m growing impatient.

Sent 11:32pm

From Josh

Eager much. I’ll be there in a minute.

Received 11:33pm

You got up and stripped down to just underwear and bra. You were in need of his touch. He was right it had been too long.

The bus door swung open and Josh hurried on, locking the door. He turned around and saw that you weren’t wearing much and blushed.

“Guess I was right about you being eager, huh?” he asked pinning you against the wall.

“Well I can’t help myself. Seeing you play makes me, I don’t know.” you closed the space between your lips.

Josh broke the kiss to pull off his shirt and pants. He placed his hands on your hips and started kissing you again. You could feel how hard he was getting against your leg.

“Oh and I was the eager one.” you sassed.

“Did you just get mouthy with me?” he asked teasingly. “Go lay down in the bunk.” he said and you walked off. “Loose the bra and underwear too.” he called after you.

You dropped the remainder of your clothing on the floor before climbing into the bunk.

Josh came in a few minutes later and climbed on top of you. Without anymore talking you two were attached at the lips. He moved his way down your naked body leaving small hickeys on his way.

“Josh please. Do something, touch me.”

He moved farther down granting your wish and started working on your clit. He sucked on it and when you let out a moan he put a finger inside of you.

“You’re so wet baby.”

“Fuck Josh, it’s been so long I’m close already.” you could barely speak.

He removed his fingers and you whimpered from the loss of pleasure.

He lined himself up and teased you with the tip of his cock.

“How bad do you want it?” Josh asked into your neck.

“So bad. Please fuck me Josh.” you begged.

He put his lips to your neck and thrusted inside you.

“Fuck you’re so tight. God I’ve missed this cunt so bad baby.”

“Josh, faster. Your big dick feels so good.” he moved faster and you felt him twitch inside you when you clenched around him.

“Are you close?” he asked.

“Yeah. I’m about to cum.”

“Do it baby. I want you to cum all over me.”

He thrusted into you a few more times before you hit your climax and you moaned his name as he cummed inside you. He rode out both your orgasms before flopping down next to you.

“Fuck that was… wow.” Josh said and you giggled.

“I know. I think I forget how much I miss the real thing.” you said pulling the covers over you and Josh.

“What do you mean ‘real thing’?” Josh asked pulling you close.

“Do you really think I go months without any attention. I have to do things on my own when you’re not around.” you said closing your eyes.

“So you’re a naughty girl, I see. What do you say we go for round two?”

“Not right now. I haven’t gotten a good night sleep in so long. We have 3 weeks to make up for lost time and trust me this isn’t the only night Jenna and Tyler will have the kids.” you said.

“I like the sound of that.” he placed a kiss to your forehead and you closed your eyes. “Good night Y/N. I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” then you fell asleep with Josh right next to you.


I work part-time at this grocery store and my job is Courtesy Clerk, but after a few weeks the head of the front area or whatever likes us to go to Cashier Training so we can help out the regular cashiers when things get crazy. So I went and the week after I started working as back-up, but one day, this old, balding guy came into my line and I did the whole ‘Hi, how are you?’ customer service thing and rang up his items, and when I looked up, with a smile mind you, I asked ‘Would you like a bag?’ Little did I know, I had just opened a vortex straight to hell.

He only had like three items and at the time we only had large bags, and honestly I’m supposed to be selling re-usuable bags but they’re right next to the register so if someone wants one I usually leave it up to them. So anyway, I ask him 'Would you like a bag?’, and he looks at me and says in the most condescending voice, 'Do you think I want a bag?' 

And I just stand there thinking, 'I don’t know who the fuck you even are, what you like, I shouldn’t have asked, etc. etc.’ but instead I keep the smile and say, 'Well, I’m not really sure, do you need one?’ He then begins to run the whole conversation in circles for five minutes with me trying to get a straight answer out of him because what the fuck? Do you want a bag or not, you asshole? 

'What do you think? Do you think I need a bag? Do you think I want to walk out there, and people are gonna see all my personal items? What if the government is watching?’ Just on, and on, and on, until finally he repeated the first question and I just gently placed his things (a fucking donut, coffee, and something from the deli, some fried pizza sticks, I think, I don’t remember) into the bag and said, “I guess you do need one.“ 

He then has this giant ass smirk on his face and says, "See, was that so hard? I swear, people like you shouldn’t even have jobs, especially a woman. They should just kill people like you. If we were alone right now I swear…” He trails off and I’m just standing there, sick to my stomach and so angry I can feel myself trembling.

But, lo and behold, there were these two aunties (what I call people who are older than me out of respect, it’s a thing in Hawaii lol) behind him watching the whole thing and what kept me from grabbing this guy and slamming his face into the counter were these two ladies heckling the fuck out of him, and calling him a fucking idiot for holding up the line for a stupid question, and what the hell did you say? I could call the police right now, how dare you say that to her, she’s only trying to help you, if I was her I would’ve kicked your ass already,’ and stuff along those lines.

The old guy just scoffed and grabbed his things and left, but after the two aunties just talked to me and made me feel so much better after that whole ordeal, and I’m just glad they were there because I was about two minutes from crying my eyes out. They even bought re-usuable bags and everything. And before they left one of the ladies said, 'If he’s still outside I’m gonna beat his ass for you, you have a great day, girl.’ And I just started happy crying a little after they left because they helped me remember that despite how many shit people there are in the world, there are just as many good people out here too.

SO yeah, that’s the worst customer I’ve ever had paired with some of the best customers I’ve ever had. :D

Roy Harper/Arsenal X Reader-This isn’t your home

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“Team, this is (Y/N) and she will be staying with you until we can find a way to return her home,” Batman explained as the team stared at you.

This is not how you would have imagined meeting them, but it was still cool.  Batman had found you in one of the villain’s hideouts and rescued you.  You told him everything and surprisingly he believed you.  You guessed it wasn’t hard to believe that there is an alternate universe where you are entertainment, but it still bothered you that you were now in the world of superheroes and villains.  It bothered you even more that the Young Justice team was staring at you shamelessly.

“Care to explain why she’s here?” Arsenal’s voice rang out.

Batman glared at him before saying: “She’s from an alternate universe where we are fictional characters.  Do you really think that it would be fine if a villain had her and exposed everything?”

The whole team had shocked expressions on their faces and returned their attention to you.  You knew their secret identities, their past, and basically all of their secrets.  Arsenal put a scowl back on his face and remained quiet.

“I expect her to be treated fairly and well.  I will inform you when we have found a way to send her back,” Batman said before walking to the Zeta Tube.

The whole team watched him leave and looked back at you.

“Will you quit it with the staring! It’s creeping me out,” you said while folding your arms.

“Well you don’t usually meet someone who stalks you in another universe,” Arsenal hissed.

“I’m not the only one,” you said, “and it’s not stalking.”

“It sure sounds like it,” he grumbled.

“Will you quit it, Arsenal?” Nightwing asked, “You’re already disobeying Batman’s orders and pissing off the one person who knows a bunch of stuff about you.  Do you really think that is a good idea?”


That was about five months ago. The team had gotten used to you and slowly became your friends, except Arsenal.  Everyone laughed at your jokes, joined you to watch a movie and even taught you a few fighting moves.  Arsenal was the one who would start fights with you, but you just walked away. If you learned anything while watching the show, don’t get caught in Roy Harper’s anger.  Even though you had that happy and funny personality with the team, you still were sad.  You missed your home, your friends, and your family.  It was cool to meet the superheroes you look up to, but you wanted to go home.  One particular day your happy mood vanished.  You decided to just lay in your bed and stuff your face with some ice cream.  That’s when Mr. Insult decided to strike again.

“First you steal our home and now you steal our food?  What is wrong with you?  You think you can just walk in here and take whatever you want?  This isn’t your home!!”

“You don’t think I know that?” you asked in a shaky voice, “I am who knows how far away from my home and family.  I know I don’t belong here, so why don’t you stop making it worse for me and shut the hell up?”

You took the ice cream and walked back to your room with tears falling down with your cheeks. You passed a couple of the heroes but speed walked past them and locked your door.  They walked in the direction you came from and saw Arsenal leaning against the counter with his classic scowl on his face.


After that day you returned to your ‘normal’ self.  Many of the team members asked you about it but you just shrugged it off.   Arsenal kept on starting fights but you just looked at him and walked away.  You did not have the energy or time to deal with his attitude.  You were walking away from another one of his outbursts when a gigantic explosion shook the cave.  Your eyes widened as you saw Deathstroke walk through the hole along with his goons.

“Get the girl and kill the rest!!”  he said while pointing in your direction.

You turned around and ran through the cave, trying to find the team.  Your legs carried you until you were in your room.  You grabbed a bo staff Robin gave you and shoved it in your pocket.  The door was knocked down and some men entered the room.  They raised their guns at you and waited.  You kept your face emotionless, even though your heart was exploding out of your chest, and started to raise your hands.  One of the goons approached you and you attacked.  You threw down one of Nightwing’s smoke bombs and climbed into the vent that was located inside of your closet.  You crawled through the vents until you saw Nightwing and Robin fighting Deathstroke.  You pulled the vent cover up and jumped down.  

“(Y/N) get out of here!!” yelled Nightwing.


“Get out of here!!”

You nodded and started running for the exit.  You were about 20 feet from the exit when you feel something hit your legs.  You fell on the ground and screamed.  You looked at your legs and saw that there was a bullet in each one.  Blood was seeping out of your wounds and stained your pants.  You pulled yourself to a wall and used it to help you get up.  Your legs were shaky, but as long as you leaned on the wall you were going to make it.  You were less than 10 feet away when a gunshot echoed throughout the hall.  You felt your stomach and lifted your hand, which was covered in your blood.  You collapsed onto the floor and put pressure onto your stomach.


Your vision blurred as you felt someone pick you up from the cave’s floor.  At first you thought it was Nightwing, but as soon as you felt the weapons you knew who it was.  You dragged your hand across the weapons until you felt something that you guessed was a grenade.  You pulled the pin and punched Deathstroke with all the energy you could muster.  He hissed and dropped you on the ground.  You screamed once again as you landed on your bullet wound.  Deathstroke was about to pick you up again when he noticed the grenade.  His eyes widened and pulled it off.  He threw it away just in time as the grenade exploded.  You were forced into the wall by the explosion and hit on the head by debris.  Your vision was fading, but you could clearly see the team running over to your body before the lights went out.


After the attack you were rushed to the Medbay by the team.  You had lost a lot of blood and received a concussion from the debris.  The following day you slipped into a coma and no one knew when you were going to wake up.  Batman had informed them later that there was no way for you to return home.  Couldn’t your luck get any better?  Arsenal had avoided the Medbay at first, but started to visit daily to make sure you were ok.  He would sometimes talk to you and ask you to wake up.  Of course that wasn’t going to happen but he felt some comfort while talking to you.  He didn’t notice it at first, but he found out that he had some feelings for you.  He loved how you fangirled at any hero you met, joked around with the team by using movie references about the team and he even loved how you would practice fighting with enthusiasm.  He knew that he made mistakes by fighting with you, but that was the way he was.  

“Arsenal I’d like to speak with you,” Nightwing said while putting a hand on his shoulder.

Arsenal nodded and stood up from the seat that rested next to you.  He followed Nightwing into your room with confusion written all over his face.  Nightwing picks a USB up from your desk and hands it to him.

“This was addressed to you.  I found it in one of her drawers while getting clean clothes after the attack,” he explained.

Arsenal nodded and said, “Thank you.”

Nightwing gave him a sad smile and walked out of the room.  He grabbed your computer and put the USB in it.  The screen lit up and displayed a photo of the team and a brooding Arsenal.  He smiled at your pose.  You were laughing and clutching your stomach while the rest of the team had shocked expressions.  That was the day when you told them about the George Clooney Batman movies.  He smiled at that memory and opened the USB’s data.  A video popped onto the screen.  He pressed play and your face popped up.

“Hey Roy.  If you’re watching this then I must be dead, or severely injured.  I really hope it’s severely injured because I still haven’t told Batman and Nightwing some interesting plot twists, but that’s not important now.  I just wanna say that even though you were a pain in the ass and a big jerk face, I don’t hate you.  I really don’t care if you’re scowling during this whole video, but I just wanted to tell you that.  You were one of my favorite characters from the show and it was pretty cool to attempt to get to know you.  I know you went through a lot and I do not think that you should be holding in all of that anger and pain.  A lot of people who watched the show would’ve thought you were a drama queen and an asshole, but I just thought you were just a victim dealing with the fallout of what Luthor and all the other villains did to you.  You have every right to be mad and wanting to rid the world of them, but do not push away your friends and allies that will help you accomplish that mission.  I really hope that you will finally find the closure you need.  I guess that’s all I have to say.  You better carry on my wayward son because there will be peace when you are done.”

A sad smile appeared on your face before the video went blank.  He stared at the screen for a few seconds and ran back to your room.  He didn’t care if he had tears running down his face, he just wanted you back and in his arms.  He opened the door and sat next to you in his usual seat.  

He grasped your hand and said, “I’m so sorry.  I shouldn’t have done any of those things to you.  You were the one who walked away whenever I started a fight, you were the one who cheered everyone up when you would tell them jokes and facts about your home, you were the one who understood me.  I wish I was there to protect you.  I wish I could have prevented this from happening.  I know I shouldn’t have, but I fell in love with you and I’m scared that you will never hear that.”

“I’m not deaf you asshole,” you said.

He shot up from the seat and pulled you into a hug.  You flinched but hugged him back anyway.  He held onto you as if you were going to disappear and didn’t let go until you poked him on the cheek.

“I love you too.”

Unexpected Surprise Part 2

Characters: Jensen, Reader, Jared, Gen, Tom, and Shep.

Pairings: Jensen x reader and Jared x Gen

Word Count: 2100 ish

Warnings: Angst, Possible miscarriage, some fluff.

Thank you to @ellen-reincarnated1967 and @melissaj616 for all your help! 

Feedback is 100% welcome and appreciated!

It was the last week in June and you were getting so excited for Jensen to be coming back home. You were getting ready to head into the grocery store to pick up stuff to make Jensen his favorite dinner. As you were walking into the store you heard someone holler at you. You turn around and you see Gen and the boys coming your way. Tom and Shep’s faces light up when they look up and see you. Waiting until Gen stops the cart before jumping out and running over to you.

“Be careful boys, remember what we talked about. You don’t want to hurt the baby in Aunt Y/N’s tummy.”

“Oh yeah,” Tom says as he loosens the hold he has on you. He puts his hand on your growing belly asks, “So you have a baby growing in your tummy, Aunt Y/N?”

“Yup. I just came back from the doctor’s office and they told me that the baby should be here within a few weeks.” You told him enjoying how excited he was. He wasn’t very old when Gen was pregnant with Shep so he doesn’t really remember much about it.

“Are you going to be having a boy like me and Shep?”

“I don’t know yet. Uncle Jensen and I wanted to wait and find out together. So, when him and your daddy come back home in couple days then we’ll know if it’s a boy or a girl.”

“I can’t believe you’ve been able to make it this long without wanting to find out. When I was pregnant with the boys I wanted to find out as soon as possible. I don’t even think Jared was with me when we found out we were having Shep.” Gen told you pulling her cart to the side of the aisle so she would be out of the way.

“Well it hasn’t been easy that’s for sure. Every time I go past baby clothes I’m always tempted to call the doctor and have them tell me, but I know it means a lot to Jensen. And I really do want to find out together. It’s just not easy when you see your belly growing and not knowing whether you’re talking to a little baby boy or a little girl.” You tell her while rubbing your belly.

“Mommy can Aunt Y/N come over for a slumber party tonight?” Shep asked Gen while pulling on the hem of her shirt.

“Well you’ll have to ask her buddy. She might be busy.” Gen told him while looking up to you after she finished.

“Aunt Y/N do you wanna come over and have a slumber party with us?” Shep asked you while having the most pathetic look on his little face.

“I’d love to come over. I just need to finish grocery shopping and then go home and pack some clothes then I’ll come over to your house. Is that alright?” You asked him seeing a grin on him and Tom’s face when you accepted the invitation.

“Ok!” Shep and Tom said in unison running up and giving you a hug.

“Mommy did you hear that? Aunt Y/N is going to have a slumber party with us!” Shep told Gen still holding onto my leg.

“That’s great! Now we need to go home so we can get all the blankets and pillows into the living room. Maybe we can talk Aunt Y/N into making a fort with us later.” She said trying her best to get the boys out the door. They finally let go of you and followed Gen toward the door talking her ear off about everything they wanted to do this evening. She turned her head and said “See you later!” and you smiled and waved as her boys pulled her attention back to them.

You had finished your grocery shopping rather quickly and had begun to put everything up when you heard your phone ring. Looking down at the caller ID you saw that it was Jensen calling and you couldn’t answer fast enough.

“Hey beautiful.” He said after you had answered the phone. This man could make you blush even when he was hundreds of miles away.

“Hey Jay,” You said, trying – and failing-to hide how excited you are to talk to him.

“How’d the doctor’s appointment go? That was, today right?”

“Yeah it was today and it went really well. He said the baby was perfectly healthy and we should get to meet him/her within the next few weeks.”

“Oh baby that’s awesome! I’m so excited to come home so we can finally find out if it’s a boy or girl. It’s been killing me not knowing!”

“I know the feeling. Trust me.” You told him while rubbing your belly.

“Well my flight leaves tomorrow night at I think 10. So, we should be home at the latest 8 in the morning.”

“That’s fine. I’m staying the night at Gen’s. The boys want to have a slumber party so I guess we’re going to build a fort and watch movies in their living room. You could probably just come on over there in the morning.”

“Sounds like fun. Just promise me that you won’t overdo it. I know the doctor said that everything is ok but… Just be careful. If anything happened to you or the baby I wouldn’t know what to do with myself.” You could hear the worry in his voice and you could just picture him rubbing the back of his neck and running a hand down his face.

“I promise I’ll be careful.” You told him hoping it would comfort him.

“Well I gotta go baby. They’re calling me back.”

“I love you Jensen.”

“I love you too Y/N.”

And with that he hung up the phone and went back to work. You knew how hard this must be on him. He had been away for the first 3 months of your pregnancy and he felt like he was missing out on so much. He never said anything about it but you could tell by the looks on his face when you would video chat that he felt completely left out of everything. You tried to keep him up to date on everything by sending him pictures of the sonograms to telling him every little thing the doctor would tell you. You even video chatted with him one time right before going into the doctor’s office. But you knew it wasn’t the same, for him and for you.

It was close to 7 o'clock when you got to Gen’s and as you approached the door you could hear little bursts of laughter making you smile. Opening the door, you were greeted by Tom and Shep tugging on your clothes pulling you into the living room. When you walked in you saw all the necessities for a slumber party. There were cookies, pretzels, chips, bottles of water and juice, and of course a pepperoni pizza.

“Well it looks like we have everything we need to have an excellent slumber party!” You told Tom and Shep who had already grabbed a small bottle of juice from the coffee table.

“Boys is Aunt Y/N here yet? I thought I heard a car door shut.” Gen said while making her way into the living room carrying a small tray of assorted veggies.

“You are here,” She said laughing a little sitting the tray down on the coffee table.

“Have you talked to Jensen? Jared called earlier and said that their flight doesn’t leave until 10. I couldn’t believe that they had a flight going out that late.” She said crossing her legs as she sat on the couch.

“Yeah he called as I was putting away the groceries. I told him that I would be here when he got home and that he should just come on over instead of going to the house. I think he said they would be getting home around 8.” You told her grabbing a bottle of water and a few pieces of broccoli.

“Yeah it wouldn’t make much sense going home to an empty house when everyone will be somewhere else. And this is pretty much a home away from home for you guys anyway.”

“Mommy can we watch a movie now?” Tom ask Gen while taking a sip of his juice.

“Sure. What do you two want to watch?”

“Lion King!” Both boys answered. It was very rare for both boys to agree on a movie so when it happened it was always a shock.

After starting the movie, it wasn’t long before the boys had crashed. Tom had fallen asleep lying in the middle of the floor with a piece of pizza still in his hand. While Shep on the other hand had passed out all cuddled up next to Gen who was dozing in and out of sleep at the end of the couch. You had decided not to try and sleep on the floor. Getting down wouldn’t be a problem but trying to get back up in the morning would probably be very difficult. So, you headed upstairs to the guest room you and Jensen usually slept in while you were here. Pulling one of his t-shirts out of your bag you threw it on and breathed in the smell of your amazing husband, silently wishing he was here with you. After climbing into bed, it wasn’t long before you had fallen asleep.

When the alarm went off at 7 you wanted nothing more than to fall back to sleep but your body would not allow it. You tossed your legs over the side of the bed and made your way into the attached bathroom. The bathroom was beautifully decorated in a soft peachy color and white. Stepping into the shower you bathed rather quickly hoping that Gen and the boys hadn’t woken up yet. Hopping out of the shower, you dried off and tossed on a blue maxi dress with some white sandals and headed downstairs.

Thankfully Gen and the boys were still asleep in the living room. Quietly you walked into the kitchen, started the coffee, and began making breakfast. Knowing that Jared and Jensen would be here soon, you made sure you fixed enough pancakes and bacon for everyone and even a little extra. This was Jared and Jensen we were talking about and boy can they eat.

It was 7:45 when you heard Gen and the boys talking in the living room. Letting them have some time for themselves you set the table with 7 cups, plates and silverware, and a pitcher of orange juice. Just as you finished you heard two little feet smacking the hardwood floor coming into the kitchen.

“Good morning Aunt Y/N.” Tom said rubbing his eyes as he climbed up into his favorite chair at the table.

“Good morning Tom. Do you want some orange juice?” You asked him hoping he was awake enough to respond.

His eyes opened wide and a smile grew on his face. “Oh yes please! Orange juice is my favorite, but Shep doesn’t like it. He usually has milk instead.”

“That just means you can have his share of orange juice.”  You told him seeing a smile of excitement spread across his face.

Just as you sat his cup down you heard the front door close and your stomach filled with butterflies.

“Tom I think your daddy and Uncle Jensen are home.” You told him, surprised he hadn’t heard the front door close.

Shep, on the other hand, had definitely heard the door. “Daddy!” you heard him scream.

“Unca Jensen!” Tom said running straight for Jensen.

“Hey little buddy!” Jensen said as he pulled Tom into a bear hug.

“Did you know that Aunt Y/N is going to have a baby?! It’s growing in her belly. But mommy says we have to be really easy when we hug her so we don’t hurt the baby.”

“Your mommy is right about that. We don’t want to hurt the baby.” Jensen told him, putting Tom down and walking toward you.

“And we definitely don’t want to hurt Aunt Y/N.” He said pushing your hair back and pulling you into kiss.

“Hey beautiful.” Jensen said against your lips. “I missed you so much.”

Just then you felt something wet running down your leg. Stepping away from Jensen you looked down and you saw blood on your feet. You instantly started crying and grabbing your stomach, willing everything to be ok.

“Y/N? What’s wrong?” Jensen said, worry laced in his words. “Y/N!” He said again, putting his hands on both sides of your face forcing you to look at him. “What’s wrong?!”

You tried to answer him, but nothing would come out. After you caught your breath a little you were finally about to think a little clearer.

“Jensen I’m bleeding.” You told him through teary eyes. In that moment, you could see his world fall apart.

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Massage - Part Five (Final)

Disclaimer: Fiction.

Warnings: Sex, threesome, attempted murder.

Tagging: @hazeleyedleto @devorahlynn  @msroxyblog  @letojokerownsme @jayded-dreams  @miss-shannanigans @snewsome756  @maliciousalishious  @nikkitasevoli

Notes: Thank you so much for all your comments and support guys! Love you all!

Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four

Part Five

“Who’s inside? Lilith… Shannon, bust the door!” Click.

Nathan grabbed the phone, throwing it across the room and straddling me. I tried breaking free of his grasp. His eyes were ravenous and he put his hands around my throat, squeezing. I held on to his arms, trying to get them off. “N-no, please.” I managed to choke out.

“If I can’t have you, no one else will.” Nathan said. “I fucking loved you. You broke my heart.”

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