i have had no sleep bye

I just woke up and i had the weirdest dream EVER

I dreamed that Mcr posted a new video

Wait a minute…

Its true??!?!?!?!!!!!!

Ok lol bye i am going back to sleep because i have no idea whats going on

Cuddle buddies

Originally posted by out-in-the-open

Pair: Dean x Reader (kind of)
Warning: none
Summary: Dean and the reader have an established relationship… as cuddle buddies. 

A small whimper escaped your lips as you stretched your muscles out, waking up. The room was pitch black and cold; the only warmth you got was from the strong body next to you, holding you dangerously close. 

Not ready to wake up yet, you turned over in Deans arms and nuzzled closer to him, resting your face in the crook of his neck; smiling when his arms wound tighter around your body. 
“Y/N” Dean whispered, lazily dragging his fingers over your skin, causing it to erupt in goosebumps.
“Not ready yet” you croaked, your voice a little more hoarse than usual. 
“Okay” he whispered, back closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of your body pressed against his. 

You and Dean had been sleeping together for almost two months now. But that was it. You didn’t have sex or kiss or really do anything else, you just slept together. It all started one night, you two had fallen asleep together on the couch, watching some movie, and when you woke up you played it off as nothing until he told you it was the best sleep he had ever had in his life. 

“C’mon, Y/n” Dean begged, grabbing your hand and pulling you back to the couch. 
“Tell me that wasn’t the best sleep you’ve ever had” he pressed. 
“I’ve had… better” you mumbled, leaning back into the couch. 
“Y/nnnnnnnn” he taunted, knowing that you were lying through your teeth. 
“Fine! It was the best nap I have ever had, so what?!  It’s weird, Dean. We aren’t sleeping together anymore.”
But Dean being Dean means he usually gets what he wants, and that started your addiction for sleeping together. 

“I can’t go on this hunt!” you sighed, plopping down in one of the chairs in front of Sam and Dean. 
“Why?!” Dean asked, looking baffled. 
“I think I have a-” you sneezed into the tissue in your hand. 
“a cold” you finished, sighing. You had a small fever and had been sneezing since you woke up. 
“Shit” Dean sighed, “alright, well, we’ll keep you updated. We should be home in a few days, it looks like a simple vamp nest.” 
Grabbing his bag, Dean pressed a kiss to the top of your head.
“Bye kid” Sam smiled, giving you a pat on the back as they walked out the door. 

The first night was the worst night. You had grown so used to Dean’s warmth, no matter how many blankets you had nothing was ever enough. It had taken a strong dose of NyQuil and some Tylenol PM to put you to sleep; even then, it was a pretty rough sleep. 
You woke up early, before the sun had even come up and texted Dean 
I didn’t sleep for shit last night, come home. 
To which he responded:
Me either. We’re working on it, sweetheart. Should be home in the next few days. Just hold out for me. 

You had spent the most of that day soaking in a bath and eating tomato soup. You made sure that you staying in your actual room, not wanting to take the risk and exposing Dean’s room with your germs. 

The next day, you were really spent. You had no energy to do anything, so you just took your medicine and watched movies in and out of consciousness. Sam and Dean had both left you a few voicemails, telling you how the case was going and just keeping you updated which you greatly appreciated. 

By the fifth day, you felt better, having read that if you cut up white onions and place it around the home, especially in the room of the sick person they somehow absorb the bacteria and viruses and rid you of your cold. 

Even though you had been feeling better, you still were exhausted. You had no idea how awful sleeping was without Dean there to keep you warm and safe. 
Sitting in the library, you were reading a few lore books you had found in the basement of the bunker when they brothers walked in.
“Y/N” Deans voice called out for you as he dropped his duffel bag on the floor. 
“Yeah?” you asked, stepping out of the library and looking at him. 
“My room. Now, we’re taking a nap” his tone was so assertive and demanding, it turned you on a little bit.
“What was that about?” you asked Sam as Dean had disappeared down the hallway. 
“He hasn’t slept since we left,” Sam chuckled, winking at you. Rolling your eyes, you followed Dean down the hall and into his room. 

It was dark, just how the both of you needed it to be. Slipping your jeans and bra off, you climbed into bed with dean and softly moaned at the feeling of his arms around your waist. 
“Fuck, I missed you” you whispered, cuddling your head into his chest. 
“I missed you too, sweetheart” Dean sighed, running his fingers through your hair, basking in the feeling of you back in his arms. 

The Five Times You See Bucky Barnes Shirtless

Word Count: 3,408

Warnings: Slight smut.

A/N: Another re-post! :D 

The first time you see Bucky Barnes without his shirt, you almost drop the steaming mug of coffee you’re bringing into the lab. Tony has him sitting back on an examination chair and Bucky smiles at you before his face contorts in confusion. Your eyes are wide and you look like the literal personification of a deer in headlights.

“Hey, Y/N, are you okay?” he asks.

You nod, gulping thickly and adopting a nonchalant façade. You send him a smile. “Tony tinkering with your arm? Be careful with him, Barnes.”

He chuckles as Tony directs a glare at you before he looks down at your feet.

“Did you just drop half of your coffee on my pristine floors?” Tony asks, absolutely scandalized.

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The Arrangement (pt 4)

The Monday after the party, Jimin sat at his desk, typing away on his computer. After what seemed like hours, the ringing of his desk phone took his attention off of his computer. He was expecting his assistant to call, but instead he hears the familiar voice of his mother. 

“Sonnnnn” she sang out. “How are you?”.

“Omma!” Jimin said with a smile on his face. No matter what the job, Jimin would always put it on pause if it meant he was talking to his mother. “I’m good. How are you and Appa?” he asks, relaxing into his chair. 

“We’re good sweetheart. How is Y/n?” she asks. He could practically hear the smile on her face, but upon hearing your name, his own smile faltered. 

“good good” he says, half heartedly. Since the day of the party, he had started seeing you in a somewhat different light. Sure, he still hated being married to you and he was pretty sure he didn’t have any positive feelings about you, but once he realized that you too were most likely suffering and also missed your parents, he took his coldness down a notch. Or so he thought. 

“Well son, I have a favor to ask of you and Y/N” his mom said.

“Anything for you omma, what do you need?” Jimin said, thinking nothing of what was about to be asked. Anything for his mother meant quite literally anything. 

“Well you see, we’re having repairs done at the house and we thought we might as well go ahead and redecorate the house while we were at it. But you see, a lot of dust is flying around the house with all the work going around and pretty soon, we’re having work done in our bedroom and bathroom so it seems like me and your father don’t really have a place to stay for a few weeks. Do you think we can stay at your place till the repairs are done? I promise, you two lovebirds won’t even notice we are there!” She said, excitedly.

Ok…anything but that.

“Uh…but what about your vacation homes?” Jimin tried.

“Oh don’t be silly darling. Those are all either out of the city or out of the country. Your father still has to go to work! We don’t really want to stay at a hotel but if you insist…” She said. She knew her son was going to say yes. But it was fun teasing him anyways. 

“What, no no don’t stay at at hotel. Of course you can stay over at our place mom” Jimin said, suddenly nervous. 

“Oh perfect! This will be fun darling, I promise. Now I can spend some time with both my son and daughter! I can’t wait to tell your father. We’ll be there tomorrow night then, darling!” She said, hanging up the phone immediately. 

“Uh..bye?” Jimin said, still pretty shocked. 

Great. Just Great. Now I have to run this by Y/N and put on an act for a few weeks. I guess mom and dad can sleep in the guest room downstairs next to Y/N’s room…SHIT! Jimin suddenly realized that his parents expected them to be sharing a room, not be living like complete strangers. But that would mean they had to move all of your things from your room to the master bedroom where he slept. 


Your day went about as it usually did. You packed your things and headed home after a long work day and as you were driving, you were thinking about what to cook for dinner. Over a period of months, you started to pick up on Jimin’s eating habits and made mental notes to avoid certain foods after noticing him pick out certain foods or not eat a dish altogether. 

You entered the quiet house and went to your room to change. You changed into your favorite silk purple night gown, expecting the house empty. Some of your friends brought you the nightgown as a joke to “seduce Jimin with your incredible bod” but jokes on them, because there was no seducing done. But you loved how the silk felt on your skin and who cares if your husband didn’t admire you in the dress, you admired yourself. “You are one sexy lady” you told yourself as you stared at the mirror. You let out a little giggle and went to the kitchen to make food. You looked at the time and realized it was only 6pm, giving you hours before Jimin would return home. 

You grabbed your phone and connected your bluetooth to the small speakers in the kitchen. You weren’t incredibly fond of cooking, but you rather have a home cooked meal instead of eating out all the time. You were never there to see if and when Jimin at what you made for dinner, but you made some for him anyways without fail. 

You scrolled through all your playlists and decided you were in the mood for dance music. The music filled the room and soon filled the entire house as you began cooking a simple meal. Before you knew it, you were singing along at the top of your lungs and your hips swayed to the music. Sure, you were kind of making a mess in the kitchen, but you always cleaned up after yourself. 

Jimin had made it home directly from work for the first time since the wedding. He didn’t know what time you came home usually, but he always knew you were home before he was. There was always a meal waiting for him. As the months went on, he realized he was less and less picky with his food. He had to admit, your food was quite delicious, but he never made any effort to let you know that. 

He was pacing back and forth in his room, wondering how to break the news to you and put on an act to convince his parents. He wasn’t even sure how long his parents were going to stay. He thought he heard the door open, but he dismissed it. 

But moments later, he heard music coursing through the house and to say he was surprised was an understatement. “Talk Dirty” started echoing through the house and while he was familiar with the song, he was surprised it playing at his own house. Surely it wasn’t you listening to the song, right? Some stranger just walked in and started playing it??

Out of curiosity, Jimin quietly walked out of his room and in the direction of the music. To his huge surprise, he found you in the kitchen. Dancing and singing at the top of your lungs, all the while trying to cut up some vegetables with your back facing him. What surprised him the most was what you were wearing though. 

The purple night dress was moving along with you and the music and revealed…quite a bit. Jimin realized you were beautiful but damn…this was a whole new level. He’s never seen so much of your bare skin, and he felt a little embarrassed standing there. Realizing that he was just staring at this point and it would be 10x more embarrassing if you found him just staring, he decided to make his presence known. He cleared his throat a little, but you still couldn’t hear him over the music. He tried a few more times, but failing a little more. 

Realizing he was never going to get your attention this way, he just walked straight up behind you and tapped on your shoulder.

You literally screamed when you felt the contact. Not once has someone been home at this time other than you and your first instinct was to think that some thief walked in and had the audacity to come tap on your shoulder. So in your defense, you screamed and turned around with the knife held in both your hands.

But to your surprise, you found your husband with his eyes wide in shock and hands up in the air as if to say he surrenders. 

“Woah calm down, it’s just me” he said.

“Oh my god, Jimin what the hell! You scared me!” you said as you turned down the music. You mentally scolded yourself for your choice in music. Of course, today was the day you decided to play this song and dance along. 

“Sorry sorry” Jimin said, placing his arms back down to his sides. He couldn’t help but laugh at the situation.

You eyed him funny, signaling him to stop. 

“What are you doing home..?” you asked, slowly. 

“What, I can’t come home?” he asks.

“No, it’s just you’re never here at this time…” you say, not meeting his eyes.

“That’s what you think…for all you know I could have just been in my room” he says, teasing you. He doesn’t know why he did it, but he was glad when he saw the shock hit your face and a deep red blush creep up on your cheeks. It was rather cute, he thought.

“O-Oh..I-I never thought about that” you say, in all honesty.

“I’m just kidding. But I actually had something to run by you” he says, suddenly turning serious again. You were a little sad once his smile faded.

“Yeah?” you asked.

“So, my parents having repairs done at their house and my mom asked if her and my dad could stay over till the repairs are done” he said. 

“Of course!” you say, smiling brightly. You may not love her son, but you certainly loved Jimin’s mom. You treated her like your own mother. And the same went for her father. They were such lovely people. “How long are the repairs going to take?” you asked. You were expecting a day or two but…

“A few weeks” he said, running his hands through his hair nervously.

“A few weeks?!” you say, slightly louder than you wanted. 

“Why? Is that a problem?” he asked

“oh, no. I just wasn’t expecting that.” you said. “Wait so that means….” you started.

“We’re going to have keep up the act of a happy marriage” he finished. You could only nod. 

“That also means…we’re going to have to move your things into my room if we’re going to make this believable” he continued. Your eyes widened in shock. Of course you had to do that, how could you forget?

“Oh…right” you said nervously. 

“It’s fine, I have a couch in my room that I can sleep on. You can take the bed” Jimin offered. He didn’t especially like sleeping on the couch, but with the situation on hand, he didn’t really have much of a choice. 

“Oh..ok. That should be fine I guess. When are they coming?” you asked, already making notes in your head of what to prepare beforehand.

“Tomorrow night” Jimin says. 

“Oh, that doesn’t give us much time at all!” you say. 

“Yeah, so I was planning on taking the day off from work tomorrow move some of your things from your room to mine. If you can tell me what to move beforehand, I can have that ready by the time you’re home and then you can just move all the smaller things?” he offered again. You were slightly shocked by his kind offer, but you realized he was only doing this because his parents were staying. 

“Don’t be silly. I’ll take the day off too and we can do that together. I have some things I’d like to prepare for their stay as well” you say. 

“oh..ok then” Jimin said, not really knowing what else to say. 

“Well…I guess that’s it then? I still have quite a bit left to cook for dinner. I’ll let you know when it’s done?” you asked with sudden confidence. 

“Oh sure. That’s fine” Jimin says as he begins to walk away. You turn back around to finish cutting your vegetables when you hear “Hey Y/n?” you turn to face Jimin once again, “Thank you” he says. 

You give him a small smile and nod and turn back to your veggies. You realized that this was the longest conversation you have ever had with your husband. And why were you so excited about it?

You didn’t have much time to think about it though because you had lots to prepare for the upcoming weeks. If only you knew how much your life was going to change. 

A/n: Awh I actually liked this part. Hope y’all liked it. Let me know what you think? want a part 5? 

Previous parts: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Wild Thoughts (AMBW)

Genre: Angsty Smut ft. fuckboy!Yoongi
Pairing: Suga x Reader (ambw) 

Originally posted by jinje-reactions

He’s such a fucking dick. You thought to yourself as you collected your books from your locker. You took your time getting your things, as you wanted to spend as little time being in the same room with Min Yoongi as possible. You heard him and his group of fuckboy friends laughing and joking about something nonsensical, your best guess being who had gotten laid most recently. It disgusted you. Did he and his friends really think that highly of themselves? That with just a few words, and barely any effort, they could get into any girl’s panties? Apparently, the proof was in the pudding. 

You recalled the night prior when you were on the phone with your best friend

I hate him, I really do,” you said.
“Girl, bye. You know you want him in any which way you can get him.” she teased. 
“I really don’t. Why would someone like me want to be involved with someone like him?”
“Bitch, shut up. I know you be thinking about him on the daily. That’s okay. I think about his friendddddd.” she snickered.
You chuckled and rolled your eyes at her. Did you really want him? You thought about what it would be like to feel him stretching you out, making you moan and beg for him, but you quickly erased that thought from your mind.
“Girl, you still on Hoseok? Even after the dance?” you asked her, cautiously. 

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“I’ve never heard of Yourman. What are his powers?“
“Well, he doesn’t really have any. But he is super in love with Derek Hale.“

Derek put a lot of effort into his costume. The Superman suit cost a fortune, took forever to put on, and he had to shave. Stiles came as Derek’s boyfriend. Derek’s okay with that.


Scott x Reader

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“So, he wants her but he won’t leave her alone… she’s my mate he can’t just have her.” Scott snapped for the fifth time in the last ten minutes.

“Yes, Scott we know, but apparently is he gets her to choose him over you before you mate then he can swap things over or something.” Stiles sighed.

“We should talk to him.” This time Lydia rolled her eyes at him.

“No Scott, we already said that won’t work.” She smiled when he glanced over to where you were dozing on the sofa. “We need to just get to bed, sleep on it and try to come up with a plan.”

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me: people dont like me bc im annoying and boring and a bad friend and theyre just pitying me when i bother them

some of my friends: i like you and enjoy talking to you and like being your friend :)



This fic kept me up all night I had to draw it.
H E L L O to the writer (specialrhino) of this one,
HAS AND HAS BEAN is a simple coffee shop modern!au but so well plotted I am yours bye,
edit: like the heir of peet’s(damen) had to work for heir of starbucks(laurent) its brilliant DO I HAVE TO MENTION DAMEN IS TAKING UP MBA AND LAURENT IS READING LAW BOOKS


Brownie Points

Request:  You and Shawn dropping presley off at uncle Geoff’s so you could have alone time

Presley Series! Check out other parts Here!

“Shawn.” You say walking into his home studio. He looks up from his guitar and smiles when he sees you.

“Hey Babe.” He says moving his guitar so you can sit on his lap. “You okay?” He asks as you lean your head on his shoulder.

“I’m so tired.”

“I’m sorry.” He kisses the top of your head. “Did you get new shampoo?” He asks looking over at your face.

“Oh my god you noticed?” You ask look up at him. He laughs.

“Of course I noticed.”

“Today was the first day I’ve used it.”

“Does that get me like husband brownie points?” He grins.

“Mommy!” Presley yells coming into the studio. You hide yourself in Shawn’s chest and then look over at her. 

“Yeah Baby?” 

“Can you come play Dollies with me?” She asks jumping up and down. 

“Sure Baby.” You sigh with a smile. “I’ll meet you in your room, I just gotta finish talking to your Dad.” You say leaning back into Shawn. He kisses the side of your head. You can feel the grin he’s wearing. 

“Okay.” She squeals running back to her room.

“She’s killing me.” You groan into Shawn’s chest. 

“Want me to go play dollies?”

“That’s very sweet, but you’re working.” You say looking at him through your lashes.

“Almost done.” He says tilting his head, smirking. 

“Good.” You say smiling. “I don’t know how I did this without you.” You close your eyes, melting into him. 

“You don’t know how happy that makes me.” He whispers. You look up, puckering your lips for a kiss. He leans his head down, meeting your lips with his.

“Wanna know how to get husband brownie points?” You say referring to the earlier conversation. 

“Yes, yes I do.” He says getting excited.

“Get me alone time with you.” You say, kissing him again and then getting up. He’s fumbling for his phone as you go to play dollies. 


“No Mommy, don’t be done yet!” Presley whines, as you start to put the dolls you had away. 

“Mommy is tired, but you keep playing.” You say sitting up. 

“Hey girls.” Shawn says walking in. You look up at him from the floor and he sits next you, kissing your cheek. “How you doing?” He asks into your ear. You shrug and lean your head on his shoulder. He chuckles and looks over at Presley.

“Daddy can you play dollies since Mommy is tired?”

“I would but, you’re a little busy.” He says, wrapping an arm around you. “I need you to do something for me.” He says making you both look at him. 

“What is it?” She asks, setting her dolls down for the first time in two hours.

“I need you to go grab your backpack.” He says pointing at her Barbie backpack hanging off her chair. She gets up, grabs it, then goes back to you and Shawn. You watch him confused. “Now I need you to pack Pajamas and clothes for tomorrow.”

“Why Daddy?”

“Because you are going to have a sleepover with Uncle Geoff tonight.” He says excitedly. She jumps up and down laughing, and you squeal a little too. She starts packing her bag while Shawn looks over at you. 

“Yeah?” You smile. 

“I need you.” He says pointing at you. “To do two things.” 


“First, I need you to take a nap while I take her over to Geoff’s, he lives a bit a ways away and you should get in at least a two hour nap.” He says.

“Two hours?” You say excited.

“Take advantage.” He says, leaning into your ear. “I need you rested, you’re not gonna sleep much tonight.” He whispers lowly. A shiver runs down your spine and you swallow thickly.

“Next?” You rasp.

“I need some husband brownie points.” He grins.

“You totally got some husband brownie points.” You nod smiling at him. 

“Enough to get a kiss?”

“A kiss? Baby you’ve got so many kisses coming.” You say leaning in.

“You haven’t called me Baby in a long time, I miss it.” He says staring at you. 

“I’m gonna start calling you Baby more then.” You grin, kissing him.

“Gross, stop kissing.” Presley whines. You pull away laughing.

“You don’t like kisses?” Shawn asks, grinning at Presley.

“No Daddy, kissing is gross.” 

“That’s mean.” He says picking her up. “And because of that.” He laughs, kissing all over her face. “You get kisses!” “ 

“Stop!” She laughs pushing him away.

“Okay, we have to go.” He says letting go of her. They both stand up, and Shawn pulls you up. 

“I’m jealous.” You say as she walks out of the room with her backpack that’s too big for her.

“Why?” He asks, arms wrapping around your middle.

“She got more kisses than me, I didn’t even get a long kiss.” You say turning your head to look at him.

“You want kisses too? You’re gonna get kisses.” He huskily whispers in your ear. 

“Promise?” You pout at him. He just kisses you, deeply, tongue slipping into your mouth. His hands turn you, sliding down to your ass. He holds it, inhaling as you tug at his curls. He pulls away suddenly and walks away. 

You stand there in shock, in awe, as he looks over at you over his shoulder.

“Promise.” He grins winking. You giggle and blush as he walks out of the room. “Take a nap.” He calls as he starts to go down the stairs. You race to meet him at the top of the steps.

“As long as I wake to you.” You say grabbing his shirt to keep him close to you.

“You will, I’ll give her to Geoff and leave and come straight home. He’s about 45 minutes away but I’m sure I can push it to 30.”

“Don’t, drive safe.” You warn him.

“I was joking, but the second she’s out of the car I’m speeding home to you.” 

“Okay, that’s okay.” You nod, still hesitant about hims speeding.

“Go sleep.” He pushes you to your bedroom. 


“Shawn.” Geoff says as he walks out his front door.

“Hi Uncle Geoff.” Presley yells as Shawn unbuckles her car seat.

“Hi Presley.” He shouts back. 

“Go get him.” Shawn says once he sets her on the pavement. She races to him and he picks her up, hugging her. Shawn walks up holding her bag. He hands it to Geoff.

“Thanks for watching her man.” He says, hands slipping to his back pockets.

“No problem, I’ll take her anytime.” He smiles looking over at Presley in his arms.

“Good to know.” Shawn nods.

“Go get laid.” Geoff pushes Shawn back to his car.

“Let me say goodbye.” He sasses Geoff. “Hugs.”

“Bye Daddy.” Presley says going from her Uncles arms to her Dads. 

“Sleep well, be good for Uncle Geoff.” 

“I will.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” She giggles, going back to Geoff’s arms.

“Please not a late night and I know you’re gonna have sugar but not too much.” 

“I got it Shawn.”

“No scary movies, and bed at 9 at the latest.” 

“Shawn,” Geoff says cutting him off. Shawn looks at him. “Go get laid.” 

“I’m nervous.” Shawn confesses.

“Why? It’s just Y/n.”

“Exactly, it’s Y/n, and I haven’t had her alone in such a long time.”

“Shawn, just go be two 24 year olds in love.” He says setting Presley on her feet he covers her ears so she can’t hear what he is about to say. “Go fuck like bunnies.” 

“Okay, goodbye.” Shawn says blushing, ears even going red. 

He gets in the car and waves at the two as he drives away. 

Time to go get his girl.


“Holy Shit.” He mumbles as he walks into the kitchen, setting his keys on the counter. 

Candles are lit, you’re in a tight black dress, slow sexy music is playing, and most importantly you’re staring at him. 

“Hey.” You smile, slightly blushing.

“What is this?” 

“I know you said to nap, but I thought if we were gonna be alone we should make it special. I didn’t want to go out so I thought we could eat in? I ordered from Olive Garden.”

“You’re so hot.” He blurts staring at you. “Let me go change.” He says looking back at the stairs.

“No you’re fine.”

“No way, if you’re gonna wear that.” He looks you up and down again. “Then I gotta get you all hot and bothered too.” 

“You are getting me hot and bothered.”

“Just, shh.” He says before rushing up the stairs.

He quickly changes, putting on nicer black pants and his white button up. He knows how quickly you jumped him the last time he wore this outfit. He quickly rushes to the bathroom to fix his hair and he checks his drawer to make sure he has condoms, gasping when he sees that he doesn’t have any. 

“Fuck.” He mumbles, going down the stairs. 

Maybe he can sneak out to go get some. 

“Christ.” You groan looking at him. 

“Hey.” He grins. 

“Okay you were right, that’s getting me hot and bothered.” 

“I knew it would.” He grins, leaning you against the counter, hands on your hips. 

“Dinner’s here.” You say looking over at the table you have set.

“Babe, I was supposed to be in charge of this night. You’re beating me to everything.”

“No, you got us this time alone. Baby the least I could do was get dinner.”

“God it sounds so good to hear you call me that.” He moans out, kissing you. 

“Come on, lets eat Baby.” You whisper in his ears, teasing him now. 

“Watch yourself.” He grins, holding your hips as you walk to the table.


Dinner has come and gone, the couple giggling and flirting as they reconnected with each other.

“I never realized how much I missed you.” She says as she leans into him.

“We need to do this more often, it feels good to finally talk to you without being interrupted.”

“I just think she’s lonely, we need to go out so she can make friends. Friends that aren’t the guys from your team.”

“Yeah, maybe preschool is what she needs.”

“That’s a good a idea.” 


Clothes have been disregarded. Scattered all over the floor, rushed breathes and moans the only thing that can be heard in the room.

“Oh shit, fuck Babe I’m sorry.” Shawn says pulling away.

She’s already laying on the bed, him hovering over her.

“What? What happened?”

“I don’t have condoms. Fuck, damnit. I checked earlier and forgot to go get some. You and your dress distracted me.”

“It’s too late now, everywhere is closed.” She says subtly blushing at his comment. 

A year of marriage and he can still make her blush like they just started dating.

“I know, damnit!” He groans rolling away. 

“Wait, come back.” She says rolling with him. “Shawn.” She says looking up at him.

“Hmm.” He says looking over.

“We can um, still do it.” She whispers.

“Wait, you want to without a,” He pauses.

“Well, we’re married. If we happen to get pregnant then we can handle it, but at the same time if we don’t get pregnant then we just had incredible sex.” 

“Okay first, it’s always incredible.” He says looking at her through his lashes. “Second, you would be okay if you got pregnant?”

“I want more kids with you Shawn.” She nods.

“Are we doing this?”

“Yeah I think so.”

7 years - BadBoy! Jeon Jungkook X Reader - Part 9

Early (but not early since it’s 11pm here) updateeee. I honestly feel like I can’t go two parts without making something bad happen.

Shall I stop the drama or shall I continue with it??? I don’t really know, so I need you guys to let me know your thoughts on it.

Thanks for reading. Love you guys!

Part 1  Part 2  Part 3  Part 4  Part 5  Part 6  Part 7  Part 8  Part 9 - Here  Part 10.1  Part 10.2  Part 10.3  Part 11  Part 12  Part 13  Part 14  Part 15  Part 16 Part 17  Part 18  Part 19  Part 20 - Final

You would like to say you survived through all the screaming from your family and best friend but to be totally honest it felt like you had been dragged through hell and back. You were sure that one of your ears had been damaged in the process.

Your mother seemed to be ecstatic with the news that you were dating Jungkook. Her 18 year-old daughter had finally managed to get her first boyfriend and it just so happened to be the one boy she adored as if he were her own son.

She made it sound like you were completely hopeless when it came to relationships.

When you had video called Areum and filled her in on what had happened, she smirked, which was something that shocked you to great lengths. Then she demanded you give her Shinee’s new album and that was when it clicked in your head. You had made a bet, hadn’t you? Who would have thought you would actually lose? Apparently Areum had.

You had to reassure her that you would definitely hold up your side of the deal and she begun cheering, jumping up and down. When she had finished celebrating, she begun to congratulate you which, in all honesty, kind of embarrassed you. She was making it out like it was some kind of life changing event. When you voiced your thoughts, she claimed it was and gushed over the next step of your relationship.

“It’s been less than two hours, Areum.”

Blinking, she closed in on the camera, staring straight at you. It made you mildly uncomfortable.

“Two hours is a long time! Soon it will be four and then eight and before you know it, you’ll be married and have kids.”

How she got from eight hours to marriage is beyond you.

“Are you psychic or something? What do you mean marriage? You actually think we’ll last that long?”

Energetically nodding her head, she swung around on her seat before laying her eyes on you again.

“If I’m being honest, I don’t think you guys will ever have a major fight now that your together. You’ve just known each other too long so you understand the intentions behind each others actions. Even if you hurt each other, which is highly unlikely, there will always be a valid reason behind it.”

“Do you analyse your schoolwork like you do with my relationship? That could pass as an essay.”

Areum chuckled and you thought over what she had said. You understood what she was getting at. You would never intentionally hurt Jungkook, not because he was now your boyfriend but because you didn’t want to lose his trust and friendship. If you ever came to a point where you broke up, you would want to be able to continue being close friends.

Why were you already thinking about breakups?

“Anyway, Y/N. I need to finish the maths homework. I’ll see you in school tomorrow. Bye!”

She waved at the camera before ending the call, leaving you staring at the screen in thought.

Despite what Areum had said, you still felt that it was possible you would end up hitting a bump in your relationship. The thought made your stomach turn.

It would probably be better to avoid thinking about topics like that.


Heading to school the next day, you weren’t as excited as you thought you would be. Possibly because you had spent so long freaking out last night. You were drained, having got no sleep. Not even ten minutes.

Upon arriving at the schools entrance, you felt a couple of eyes on you. People were still feeding off of your fight with Hye Mi apparently. Trudging to your classroom, you slid the door open to find Jungkook asleep on his desk and three girls from your class sitting around him. Upon closer inspection, you realised they were admiring your boyfriend.

Too tired to actually care, you slumped into your seat. It wasn’t causing you any harm due to the fact that nothing was even happening. You didn’t want to have relationship problems on your official first day of dating. Instead you focused your attention on your unopened messages. You hadn’t gotten a chance to check them as you were dedicating your morning to trying to keep awake long enough to leave the house.

Areum had messaged you asking if you had remembered to bring your homework, to which you replied a quick ‘yep, thanks Areum.’ Your next message happened to be from none other than the idiot currently sleeping on the other side of the class.

'Hey, Princess. Make sure to come to school early.’

So much for that. Glancing in his direction, you took in his dozing, slumped figure. You should probably wake him up.

Dialling his number, you watched as he shot up in his seat and whipped his head from side to side in confusion. When he realised his phone was ringing, he all but wrenched it out of his pocket, answering the call without checking the caller ID.

“Hello?” He croaked his greeting through the phone, taking notice of the dumbfounded girls seated around him. Sending them a slightly dirty look, they hopped up and shuffled away, embarrassed to be caught staring.

“Rise and shine, Jeon.” Hearing your voice coming from within his phone and the other side of the classroom, you were pleasantly surprised to witness a grin spread on his face at the realisation.

Hanging up on you, he scraped his chair back and stuffed his hands in his pockets, strolling to your desk whilst emitting a cool aura. Taking his usual seat in front of you, Jungkook draped his arms on the backrest of his chair and then laid his head upon them. Gazing up at you from between his eyelashes, he presents you with a faint but handsome smile.

“I can’t believe you fell asleep after ordering me to come to school early. That’s impolite.”

A boyish laugh escaped him and the corners of his eyes crinkled the tiniest bit, taking on a more crescent shape. He reached his hand out towards your hair, grabbing a lock of hair and twisting it between his fingers.

“You’re pretty when you’re annoyed…”

Huffing, you let your eyes fall to the side, avoiding making eye contact with him.

“Are you implying that I’m not usually pretty? Wow, I am so lucky to date you.” You tried to suppress the grin that was threatening to make itself present but Jungkook still noticed.

“My princess is always pretty.” You pushed his face to the side and stuck your tongue out, scrunching your face up in mild disgust. Jungkook merely chuckled at your reaction, his plan to make you flustered succeeding.

“Major cringe alert. Please refrain from saying things like that. At least in public.” A sly smirk replaced his grin and he wiggled his eyebrows.

“So you wouldn’t mind if we were alone? Noted. I’ll save it all for when we’re alone.” What kind of nonsense is he spouting now? Grabbing his ear, you gave it a quick tug which caused him to release your hair and place his hands on yours. He winced in slight pain but his smirk never left his face.

“Pervert. It hasn’t even been twenty-four hours.” Releasing his ear from your grip, you rested your head on the palm of your hand and stared right back at him. His bunny-like grin grew and a delicate smile spread on your lips. You hadn’t taken notice of the students who filed into class until your teacher had arrived, calling everyone to their seats.

Jungkook reluctantly stood from the seat in front you and returned it to the slightly annoyed and intimidated student who lingered beside the desk. Ignoring said student, he placed his hand on your head affectionately and bent down, pecking your lips. A wave of loud whispers emerged from the rest of the class and you hung your head, letting your hair partially cover your now reddening face.

Jungkook seemed to be having a hard time fighting the blush that was slowly spreading over his cheeks.


By the time lunch had come around, you were sure everyone had heard the news of your relationship. Obviously, this irked you as it was your private buisness. You supposed it was unavoidable. Jungkook was the schools most difficult and intimidating student whilst you were one of the best students. Of course news like this would spread like a forest fire amongst teenagers. This information didn’t stop you from feeling self-conscious. You had almost adjusted to the few stares you used to receive but having everyone’s eyes on you whilst you were trying to eat your lunch was another story.

Areum seemed to notice that you were on edge as she tapped you on the arm. Looking up at you with concern filled eyes, she offered you a worried smile.

“Y/N? Are you uncomfortable?” That seemed to gain Jungkook’s attention as he immediately stopped his conversation with Seokjin and studied you. His face remained blank but the worry he held in his eyes was evident.

“I’m fine. I just… don’t really like all the unnecessary staring.” You stabbed your fork into a piece of meat, a light sigh leaving your lips. Jungkook’s eyebrows creased and his head shot up to the many students staring with no shame. Sending death stares in every direction, he clenched his jaw and balled his fists. This didn’t go unnoticed by the nosy students and they each turned back to their food, terrified at the holes Jungkook was burning into the back of their heads.

When he was satisfied with the outcome of his actions, he switched his focus back onto you and flicked your forehead. You flinched and placed a hand on your head, peering up at him.

“Don’t let these pieces of shit get to you.”

Taehyung’s face moved into your line of sight and he grinned at you. “Yeah! We’ll deal with them later!” Giggling, you felt yourself relax at their somewhat reassuring words.

“Deal with them later? Please don’t.”

Areum nudged you and you turned to face her, a determined look set on her face.

“Don’t worry, from now on I’ll protect you too.”

Areum was just too cute for words. Your smile broadened into a warm grin and you wrapped your arms around her, pulling her in for a quick hug.

“Gosh you’re adorable.”

Jungkook let out a small whine, grabbing your attention.

“What about me?”

You pinched his cheek and he frowned at the childish way you were treating him in.

“I guess you are too.”


You decided to enjoy the good weather as much as you could and convinced Areum to come with you to the nearby bubble tea café after school. She was currently gushing over your interaction with Jungkook this morning, having caught word of it in the school hallway.

“You guys are so cute! You’re not too clingy but you don’t awkwardly avoid each other either. You’re right in the middle.” Rolling your eyes, you felt your cheeks heat up for the second time that day. Areum rambled on and you opted to listen to her in silence.

When you arrived at your destination, you told her to find a table whilst you ordered your drinks. The line was longer than you had expected it to be so you ended up waiting for ten minutes. As soon as you were presented with your order, you grabbed both cups and searched for Areum. It took you awhile to spot her and when you did you had to refrain from gaping in shock. A boy you didn’t recognise had wrapped an arm around her shoulders and seemed to be chatting away, not taking notice of her extremely uncomfortable figure. Speed walking to the table they were situated at, you caught the last part of the conversation.

“Come on, you don’t have to lie to me. You’re obviously here alone. I think you’re pretty cute so let’s go chill out somewhere else. Get to know each other.” He wiggled his eyebrows in a suggestive way and you had to stop yourself from giving him a good punch to the head.

“Actually, she’s not here alone. She’s got company so do you mind leaving? Thanks.” You tried to remain as polite as possible but this boy just screamed 'douche’.

“What’s wrong baby, you can join us too. Don’t be a cock-blocking bitch.”

Yeah, he’s definitely a douche.

Placing your drinks on the table, you wrapped your hand around his arm and slowly lifted it from Areum’s shoulder.

“Well, I’m going to be a cock-blocking bitch and maybe even a batshit crazy bitch if you don’t leave my friend alone.” He seemed to be taken aback by your reply but soon recovered and stood up, looming over you in what you assumed was meant to be intimidating. It didn’t work since he was quite literally a centimetre taller than you.

“Y/N, stop! Please don’t get into trouble for me again.” You took notice of Areum’s extremely worried tone and your determination wavered. You returned your attention back to the problem at hand when you heard him scoff at Areum’s innocent plead. This only angered you further.

“Just leave before I lose my shit.”

“Woah, what’s with the hostility? Maybe I should to teach you some manners…” Proceeding to grab your wrist, he narrowed his eyes at you, daring you to fight back. You felt the grip on your wrist tighten and you were jerked forward, making contact with the boys chest. Right when you were going to show him what hostility looked like, another hand grabbed his wrist in a vice like grip and you looked up to find Jungkook’s seething face.

“That’s my job. Who the fuck are you and why are your hands on my girl? Can’t she have a fucking drink with her friend without lowlife shits like you bothering them?”

The boy stiffened and released your wrist, your hand unconsciously rubbing the partially sore mark that was left.


Jungkook raised an eyebrow and you noticed the knuckles on the hand that was around the boys wrist were turning white.

“Yeah, what? Have you got something to say?”

The boy threw his arm out of Jungkook’s grasp and took a couple of steps back.

“Not really, I was just leaving…” Navigating his way around Jungkook, he avoided all eye contact with you and shuffled out of the café. It was then that you noticed everyone’s eyes were on you for the umpteenth time that day. Quickly glancing in Areum’s direction, you saw Jimin calming her down. Sitting down opposite them, you placed your hands on your head and let out a heavy sigh. Movement from your right side let you know that Jungkook was now sitting beside you. He enveloped you in a hug and buried his face into your hair, mumbling to you.

“Forget about everyone. They don’t matter…”  Nodding your head, you wound your arms around his waist and embraced him back. After half a minute, you released each other and he grinned at you, grabbing your drink and sipping some. Hitting his arm, you snatched your drink out of his hand.

“Hey! Don’t I get a thank you drink?”

You stuck your tongue out at his pouting face and you heard Jimin and Areum chuckle at your childish antics.

“Not mine.”

To Mourn #2

Here is Zenny’s! 

I’m sorry, I know I promised Yoosung smut- but due to the current events in my life I can’t write smut. It would be the most awkward smut imaginable and I can’t have that. So- here is Zen, hurting, a lot. 

This will include: 
1) Some profanity
2) Angst, tragedy, character death
3) Mentions of mental illness/delusions 

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{Reaction} Monsta x the morning after you've spent the night being intimate with another member.

Note: Okay so this wasn’t requested, but I’ve written sooo much EXO that I felt I needed to make room for some Monsta X since they’re wrecking me at the moment. Enjoy monbebes~ ♥

Disclaimer: I don’t own the gifs/images used. 

Lee Minhyuk

Originally posted by shownu-plz

As far as all of the other members were concerned, you slept on the sofa that night. But Minhyuk knew that you snuck into Wonho’s room, and Minhyuk also knew that the two of you weren’t doing anything particularly innocent either. It didn’t bother him much since the noises didn’t keep him for too long. But he wasn’t going to let this go so easily, not when he had so much teasing material.

{y/n}: “Minhyuk, will you pass me that?”

Minhyuk: *Whispers in your ear* “Why don’t you get Daddy to get it? I know he gave you a lot last night”

{y/n}: *Spits out drink*

Yoo Kihyun

Originally posted by wonkyuns

Kihyun doesn’t appreciate being deprived of sleep, so when he hears you and Changkyun in the next room making certain noises he groans. Throwing a pillow over his face in attempt to block out all the sound. The next morning, when you’re leaving the room, Kihyun is waiting outside, arms folded and a glare directed at you in a deathly way.

{y/n}: “Good… morning, Kihyun.” *Looking at him confused*

Kihyun: “Really, {y/n}? Good morning? It’s not a good morning! I didn’t sleep all night.”

{y/n}: “Oh really… well that’s- bye!” *Dashes past him.*

Kihyun: “{Y/N}!”

Shin Ho Seok/ Wonho

Originally posted by wonhobe

Wonho wasn’t happy when he was kept up the whole night with the sound of you and Hyungwon sex noises filling his ears all night (especially when he also has feelings for you, it’s almost torture.) So the next morning, on top of being tired, and upset he was also incredibly grumpy and wasn’t in a partially forgiving mood despite the fact it had been your first time at the Monsta X dorms.

{y/n}: “Do you guys have a bathroom?”

Wonho: “No, we shit outside.”

Hyungwon: “Wonho, what’s your problem?”

Wonho: Thanks to someone, I had one hour of sleep last night.” *Glaring*

Son Hyun Woo/ Shownu

Originally posted by allbout-starshiplanet

The father of the group was not happy when he heard the sound of you and Jooheon getting it on in the bedroom next to his. But unlike the others, he didn’t wait until the next morning to act. No, he got his laptop instantly and started writing a document that you would be faced with the next morning.

{y/n}: “What is this?” *Takes the paper Shownu handed you.* “Shownu, what the hell is the relationship agreement?”

Shownu: “Read it.”

{y/n}: “Separate bedrooms will be provided… no seeing each other after 8pm… alone time in the dorm in not prohibited.” *Looks up.* “This is about last night, isn’t it?”

Shownu: “Yup!” *smirks as you roll your eyes.* “Keep rolling your eyes, {y/n}. Maybe then you’ll have a chance of finding a brain back there.”

Lim Changkyun/ I.M.

Originally posted by thekpopfix

Changkyun had been sound asleep until a loud banging woke up up. For a moment, he was confused, wondering what the hell would be making that kind of noise this late at night. But that was when it dawned on him that the noise was the sound of Shownu’s headboard banging against the wall. He groaned, not caring what he was walking in on as he stood up, exited his room and banged on Shownu’s door. Suddenly it went quiet, then there was shuffling sounds until {y/n} opened the door looking a little sheepish.

{y/n}: “Everything alright, Changkyun?”

Changkyun: “You know what I love most about waking up?”

{y/n}: “What?”

Changkyun: “Nothing. Let me fucking sleep.”

Chae Hyungwon

Originally posted by eunhasmom

Hyungwon was pretty much all night, not just for one round of you and Minhyuk having fun, but three rounds. Needless to say, Hyungwon looked like he was about to collapse at the breakfast table that morning he was so tired, and when he wasn’t looking like he was about to fall asleep on someone he’s glaring at you or Minhyuk.

Minhyuk: “What’s wrong, Hyungwon?”

Hyungwon: “Let’s just say that if you keep me awake all night again, you’ll be locked out of the dorm for a month.”

Minhyuk: “Why would it be my fault you were awake all ni- oohhhhh… sorry.”

Hyungwon: “Yes, you will be.”

Lee Jooheon

Originally posted by allkpopgifs

Jooheon didn’t miss that much sleep, but it didn’t make him any happier come the morning. He watched you and Kihyun at the breakfast table. Half of him was tired, and the other was a little heartbroken since he’d liked you for as long as Kihyun had. He sighed as you looked over at him.

{y/n}: “Are you okay, Jooheon? Did you sleep well.”

Jooheon: “Not exactly…”

{y/n}: “Why?”

Jooheon: “Let’s just say I wish people with closed minds also have closed mouths.” *Glares at Kihyun.*

Satyr & Gorgon Lovers (Part One)

Another little something different for you guys to enjoy! Reggie and Gigi are my OC and this is the little world I’m playing with.

In my dreams I had heard someone calling my name, or well, my dumb nickname. I remember though, the way they said it made me not mind it so much. Their voice was soft and warm and made me feel the irritation slip away. So when I woke up to my alarm, it wasn’t all that bad.

I had been having prophetic dreams since I was young, something I inherited from my mother. Although, mine weren’t nearly as clear as her’s were. If she were alive, I’m sure she could tell me what the voice calling me meant.

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purepeterparker-deactivated2017  asked:

peter parker cuddle headcanons?

a/n: I kinda got carried away with this request…I’m sorry!

thanks to @zendmylife for helping me edit this <3

tags: @augurydemon @dusktillholland @pillow223  

Originally posted by jizemderler

  • Ahhh ok this would be the cutest darn thing
  • It was in the middle of January, quite a bland time seeing as the holidays were over and school was back into full swing
  • Snow was covering every skyscraper and all the taxi cabs in Queens
  • You woke up early in the morning, to the sound of your phone going off
  • Surprise! it was 6 am and Peter fricking Parker was calling you!!!
  • “Peter what the..?”
  • “Pete, I’m really tired, can I call you back in a few hours? I need more sleep…”
  • “It’s ok babe I’m coming over right now!”
  • “Wait Pe-”
  • “Ok bye y/n!”
  • That boy came over to your apartment so quick
  • When you opened your front door, Peter was standing there with a gigantic smile on his face
  • His cheeks were flushed and he had at least two scarves tied around his neck (May probably made him bundle up)
  • This sweetie was carrying multiple blankets slung over his shoulders
  • “Pete, what’s all this?”
  • “Ok so I know that school has been crazy recently, oh! and I brought blankets if you wanna cuddle and stuff…only if you want to!”

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EXO When They Are Woken Up By You


You snuggle closer to him unconsciously and he hums a bit before drifting into a further sleep or so you think. You stare up from the embrace he has you in to kiss his chin multiple times, before he surprises you and leans down so you kiss his lips.

“You were awake?”

“Mhm, you’re a heavy sleeper, you know” He laughs leaning over to kiss your lips.

“Why don’t you wake me up then?”

“No, I like hearing you make unintelligent sentences and noises.”

“Why are you like this“

“You’re all like ‘Minseokie show more abs’ and ‘EXO baby comeback’.“ He laughs as your cheeks begin to redden

“I’m sleeping with ducktape from now on“

“Oh Y/N, isnt that a bit cliche, I’d rather do ropes“ he teases, getting off the bed quickly before you can kick him out.


Originally posted by yixingsosweet




“You need to get up” You shake him uselessly.

“Why? The guys already know about you - they can survive a day without me spending the night there”

“No Suho you need to get up and put on a shirt and pants.”

He pops one eye open from his comfortable place on the bed. “I thought you liked my body.” he teases smiling smugly.

“Um - The boys just called and say they want to spend the night here too,” you smile innocently as his smile turn into an expression of pure disbelief.

Originally posted by sooranghaes


You spend over an hour trying to find Lay, He texted you to come to the SM building because he wanted to spend time with you, but that was the last text you’ve heard from him. You rang his phone again with no answer when you bumped into his manager

“Hello” you bow politely “you wouldn’t happen to know where lay is?”

“He was in the practice room a while ago, when your there can you tell him to not to -” he stopped mid sentence as you bow and start heading for the room.

You walk into the practice room to see him lying down on the floor

“Yah, do you know how to answer your phone?”

You see him jump up and get up to turn towards you. His wide shocked eyes returned to their sleepy state and a smile appeared on his lips

“Ah Y/N, how’d you know i was here? We must really be soulmates”

“What did you call me in here for?” you walk over to him and sit next to him. He pulls you down to lay down and cuddles you in

“This is a good spot to nap, right?”

Originally posted by dazzlingkai


You meant to wake him up gently, but your foot got entangled in something causing you to trip over and literally fall on Baekhyun. Needless to say, he woke up automatically and grabbed your arms to stabilize you, thought he didn’t let you go when you wanted to stand up.

“Y/n give me time to prepare, you can’t just jump on me like this unexpectedly” he joked.

“Ha Ha very funny, the food we ordered is here.”

“That can wait - Come here” he pulled you with him completely next to the bed. “Why did you really come to wake me up?”

You start to laugh pressing a kiss on his pursed lips. “Baek, I’m hungry. Seriously let’s go eat.”

“I am too” You see his smirk appear “,but let’s take care of you first then the rest.”

Originally posted by luhaven


Even though you were both asleep, he wakes up first when you accidentally hit him in your sleep.

“Yah, Y/N - This is the second time this week, I’m going to need a helmet if you keep this up.” He grabs the pillow from under you causing you to wake up immodestly

“Hey!” He gets on top of you as you try and push him away playfully “You’re mean in the morning”

“Says the girl who slapped me in the head” he clarifies leaning down to kiss your forehead, “Make it up to me”


“Don’t know - didn’t really think that far.”

Originally posted by kaisanity


You are sitting down on the bed staying down at you boyfriend, who is breathing loudly in a deep state of sleep.

“Park Chanyeol, Why did you wake me up at 3 AM just because you couldn’t sleep?” You kick him softly, but he doesn’t wake yo ”and now you’re having a good sleep while i can’t.”

You get up from the bed, first to pace and then to head out to the kitchen

“Y/N?” You turn around to see your boyfriend still half asleep walking over towards you.

“I couldn’t sleep so-” You begin to explain, but are cut off when he pulls you into a hug, “Hey, what’s wrong?” you pull back to stare up at him and finally notice the horrid expression on his face

“I - I don’t know” his eyes start to squint “I just expected to find you next to me”

You blink up at him and a smile start to form on your lips, “Lets go back to bed, I’ll wake you up overtime i have to go to the bathroom at night then.”

He breaks into a wide smile and pushed you to the bedroom, “Never mind, I think I’m still asleep, so don’t listen to my sleep talk.”

Originally posted by chanyeolaconda


“I got a plane ticket for the summer so i expect ballots at the airport” you joke, after an absent remark from his side. you walk over to your computer to see your boyfriend sleeping soundly with his headphones still on. “Or I could just surprise you,” you whisper to yourself.

You put your feet up on the bed, ready to fall asleep as well when Chanyeol deep voice woke both you up “Kyungsoo, have you seen my hat?”

D.O’s eyes stare directly at him for a second before he looks over at you and looks back at channel to answer. “Is it on your head?”

“No the other one.” D.O closed his eyes and signed deeply, he pulls his laptop closer towards him.

“Who’re you talking to? Oh Y/N! When are you coming? I have this new -”

“Bye, Y/N!” he waves really quickly, “Chanyeol she doesn’t care, how would I know where -” the video message ends.

Originally posted by glorious-soobooty

You were in charge of walking Kai’s dogs every night for them to get their expertise and it was also a nice way to explore more of the new neighborhood.

Once opening the front door,  the dogs wait patiently until their collars are undone for them to charge into the bedroom. Usually they all go owards the kitchen to hydrate themselves but this odd thing had you chasing after them to discover them charging at a sleeping Kai

“Guys your dads asleep, stop - no” you try holding on to them but they wiggle their way out.

Kai wakes up laughing taking them all in his embrace, “I missed you guys too.”

You walk over to sit next to him and pat them all on the head, “I’m sorry, you must be tired and -”

He pecks your lips and laughs again, “Not really, welcome me home like this all the time, Y/n - seriously.”

He leans over to kiss you but is interrupted by the three hyperactive pups.

Originally posted by yixingsosweet


“He’s  in his room” Suho tells you “I wouldn’t go in there if i were you - he’s moody in the morning.”

You disregard his warning and go straight to his room. You knock twice before entering his room.

He’s sprained out on his bed, blanket obviously kicked off, and his hair flattened. You pull his feet slightly already waking him up and sit down next to him.

“Y/N, you’re suppose to wake me with a kiss” he puckers his lips as you put your hand up to cover yours.

“Wrong fairytale” you mock, getting off the bed but not quick enough as he catches your arm and brings you back to his bed..

“Ew Sehun, you’re sweaty” you try pulling away from his hug. ”Go shower”

He stays silent for a minute, “Alright, let’s go shower”

“No you don’t” You hear Suho shout from the other room.

Originally posted by sehuntiago



a bullet point fic (pt. 1)

that I don’t have time to write. If someone else wants to write it, you have my blessing.

aka, that time Luke traveled back in time to tell Obi-Wan that he had to bang Anakin in order to save the future

  • it is a nice quiet day in the middle of the Clone Wars. The Team™ has the day off and they are all getting lunch together. Obi-Wan and Padme are chatting mildly about the war and the crazy nice weather Coruscant has been having while Anakin and Ahsoka are in line to get second lunch.
  • (They eat like hobbits, and it’s not military food hallelujah so they are going to eat their fill, thank you very much)
  • Then, out of nowhere, Luke Skywalker descends from the heavens in a fabulous outfit, and has a seat at Obi-Wan and Padme’s table.
  • (No one else around seems to notice this)
  • He introduces himself as LUKE SKYWALKER, Anakin and Padme’s son, having traveled from the future to bring them a message of warning. The future sucks, he tells them. There’s an evil emperor, and Dad fell to the dark side, and Mom died and Obi-Wan was sad a lot, and Luke was an ORPHAN and basically it was the Darkest Timeline.
  • but it’s okay now! Because Luke talked to Anakin and Obi-Wan’s ghosts, and they told him how to fix everything and they sent Luke back in time to deliver this message.
  • “Obi-Wan,” Luke says with 110% seriousness. “You need to have sex with my father.”
  • what, says Obi-Wan
  • what, says Padme
  • Luke takes both of their hands and squeezes them gently. “I know, it sounds weird, but that’s what your ghosts told me. They said there were a lot of unrequited feelings that, if they’d known were requited, would have changed the future”
  • Obi-Wan looks #offended at the concept that he might ever have a feeling ever
  • Padme looks…well. She doesn’t look unhappy, I guess
  • “Basically, Dad had a vision that Mom was going to die and had no one to talk to about it and really freaked out, hence his fall to the darkside.”
  • Obi-Wan wants to say “I’m fairly certain I can get Anakin to talk to me without sleeping with him” but he doesn’t get the chance to because Luke is Chatty
  • “Anyway, the point is I’d rather have three parents than zero parents, so fix this pls k bye” and then Luke is gone, and Anakin and Ahsoka are back with their deep fried whatever, and take his seat.
  • “Are you guys alright? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” 
  • To which Obi-Wan responds that he has to go iron his dog, and Padme says that there is a Senate meeting she forgot about so bye, and then suddenly it’s an empty table with only Anakin and Ahsoka there.
    • They shrug. More deep fried bugs for them, then.
Babysitting Imagine

Ravenclaw Reader x Draco

This is my first imagine so I hope it’s okay :)

Imagine: you and Draco help babysit a muggle child and Draco really likes the kid and you see his paternal instincts and it makes you fall in love with him even more.

Draco Malfoy had practically begged me to let him join me when my neighbours asked me to babysit when he came to stay; he was staying with me for a week whilst his parents went on a trip to see their cousins from Australia. Though, I’m not sure why Lucius and Narcissa decided to choose a week whilst Draco was actually home from Hogwarts to go away…

So I eventually agreed to let my boyfriend of almost a year join me. Draco had gained a sudden interest in getting to know more about me when we began dating, even though we had been friends for a good six months before hand, and that required meeting my muggle mother, and everything that came with being a half blood. At first, Draco’s parents weren’t too keen on the idea of Draco and I but they fell in love with me after a few meetings, in fact, since, I have been on several spa dates with Narcissa.

The neighbours had no idea about the wizarding world, being the oblivious muggles they are, they believe I go away to a top boarding school for the most part of the year.

“Just call my number if anything is wrong. But don’t feel this is patronising, y/n, we’ve known you practically your whole life, we trust you. And you too, Draco. Any friend of y/n’s is a friend of ours.” Jonathon, the father, declared as he handed us his number.

“Taxi’s here!” Anna yelled from the doorway. “Bye, y/n, Draco, we’ll be back at 11, no later.” And with that, they rushed out of the door to catch the taxi.

Draco gave me a small smile before tucking a strand of y/h/c hair behind my ear. I closed my eyes at his embrace, glad we could finally have some alone time. My parents watched us like hawks at home, we weren’t even aloud to sleep in the same bed, even though we had already at Hogwarts.

“Y/n, I’m tired.” Ben, the child we’re babysitting coos. I had known Ben his whole life, I usually spend most of my time babysitting him whilst I’m at home.

“Are you, sweetie?” I ask, looking at the huge clock on the mantle. He nods his head and picks up his teddy. It’s only 8pm, I’m surprised that a child of his age gets tired this early. I look to Draco and he nods, understanding his task.

“Come on, Ben. Should we get you to bed?” Draco asks, holding out his hand. Ben smiles and nods as he rubs his eyes, gladly taking Draco’s slender, white hand, so large compared to Ben’s small one. I watch in admiration at Draco’s paternal instinct. He appears to be so good with kids, a part of me aches to see Draco with our own child, yet reluctantly snap out of it. We’re still teenagers, we can’t be dealing with that. Besides - we still have two years left at Hogwarts.

I put Ben’s milk in the microwave and pull out his toothbrush from the holder, yet not finding his toothpaste. Starting to stress, I sift through all of the drawers, unable to acquire the stupid tube of kid’s toothpaste.

“Is everything okay, love?” Draco asks as he notices me stressing.

“I can’t find his toothpaste. Where’s Ben?” I ask, realising Ben’s bedroom is on the next floor.

“He’s in bed, I just came down to ask where his bedtime books are, he wants me to read to him.” Draco replies. “Besides, just use your wand to get the toothpaste.”

I stare at my boyfriend in bewilderment. “I can’t use my wand, Draco, we’re only sixteen and we’re in a muggle home. His bookshelf is in the front room.” I return to my job of searching around for the stupid tube of paste when I eventually find it. I run to the kitchen to pick up the milk and up the stairs to Ben’s room to give him his milk and brush his teeth.

When I get there, Draco and Ben look rather comfy on Ben’s small toddler bed. “Y/n I want Draco to do it.” I look at Draco and see his smirk. I I pout my lips and he raises an eyebrow with a smirk on his face.

“Okay Ben.” I kiss Ben goodnight and peck Draco’s cheek, knowing that he’s missing out. “Night Draco.”

I close the bedroom door and stand outside for a few moments, listening to the light chatter coming from inside. “So Henry went to save the land with his teddy, and get back his golden apple. In fact Ben, I know someone that likes to think he’s a hero. Being a hero isn’t always great, but I know y/n’s friends with him so I don’t go against it. I really like y/n, you know? One day, you’ll know what it’s like to have a girl that you’d do anything for. Even if it means falling in love with a Ravenclaw. Wait, pretend you didn’t hear that last part.” Draco said, in a very child-friendly voice. Ben giggled at the end of Draco’s speech (of which made my heart full with warmth) and I knew Draco was the boy I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.

It’s weird. Before Draco met me, I used to glance at him in the library and at dinner time. He always looked so broken, he put up a defensive shield and I’ll always be forever grateful be let me in. He used to be so mean to anyone that wasn’t a pure blood, I’m surprised I survived the old Draco’s wrath.

I slink down the stairs and turn the lamps on before searching the TV for a good film. I finally land on ‘10 Things I Hate About You’, one of my all time favourites and lay out a blanket on the sofa. I rearrange the pillows so that they are more comfy and sneak into the cupboard Anna showed me years ago. After a good few years of babysitting Ben I’ve learned all the tricks of indulging myself.

Anna and Jonathon have provided me with my favourite chocolate and a note. 'Save some for Draco, he seems lovely. -A + J’ I smile at the gift and put it on a plate, bringing it out to the living room. I lay down on the blanket, waiting for Draco to return from Ben’s room so we can watch the film and I can finally snuggle up and cuddle Draco.

After a good 15 minutes of waiting, I hear a pair of light footsteps hop down the stairs, and follow into my presence. I smile at Draco, noticing his smile a mile wide. I hold my arms out indicating he needs to lay down with me so I can cuddle him. He follows suit, laying down so that we can both see the television and I rest my head on his chest and wrapping my left leg over his left leg as he wraps his arms around my frame.

I press play on the film. “I’m going to show you a muggle film, it’s really good. I promise. It’s my favourite.” Draco chuckles, and snuggles into me as we watch together. I find it really cute how he had a running commentary of questions and snarky comments about how 'that wouldn’t happen if they had wands’.

But despite everything, I wouldn’t change a thing about Draco. “Y/n?” He asks. “Yeah?” I reply. “Can we babysit Ben more often, please. I really like him, and it means spending alone time with you, love.”

“If that’s what you want. But remember, you only have a week.” I reply, chuckling at his new found adoration for Ben and the muggle world.

“We’ll have to work away at your parents. I really love it here.” Draco murmurs into my ear. “And I really love you, y/n. Even if you are a Ravenclaw.”

I smile at his remark. Even though I may never admit it, to myself and to Draco, I find fatherly Draco super hot. But telling him that would give him an advantage on me, and we can’t have that, can we?