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“Me and Sam – we have had our fair share of fights – more than our share – but no matter how bad it got, we always made it right because we’re family. I need him. He needs me. And when everything goes to crap, that’s all you’ve got – family “

Cassandra’s Life [HCs]

Request: I was wondering if you could write a headcanon about Cass’ daily life excluding her nightly activities? If you don’t mind and have time. ~@tinyfandomblogger

A/N: This was also in my inbox since forever…Sorry once again! Whelp I hope this is good…Hehe! So umm…Yeah. I’m so worried about this ahh!! I hope I got Cass right and everything.

Tags: @just-a-girl-maybe  @ms-crxne and @annabellesonfiresoshekeptrunning

Mornings

  • Wakes up with an alarm set at 7 am
  • Early stretches to start the day
  • Coffee but not that strong
  • Maybe a book as she drinks it
  • A nice, hot and relaxing shower 
  • Finishes book as she lays on the bed
  • Jogging around the neighborhood and saying Goodmorning to everyone

Afternoon

  • Get ready to go out
  • Meet her girls Barbara and Stephanie
  • Maybe go shopping?
  • “50% on sale! Cass we have to!” Probably Stephanie
  • Cassandra would just sigh and  shrug
  • Barbara just does whatever they want
  • Cassandra would drop them off the head back home
  • Enter her house and put whatever she got in her room
  • Start working out maybe
  • Running on the treadmill 
  • Workout and train herself in her own training room

Evening

  • Sitting on the couch watching some movies or shows
  • Popcorn!
  • Invites some friends over or maybe the Batboys will join
  • The boys will make comments about the movie as Cass just watches
  • She’ll probably just say yes or no if she agrees or doesn’t
  • Jason would tell them all to shut up
  • Cassandra would just laugh as she watches them all fight then ignores them because of the movie
  • She never regrets inviting the boys even if one of them somehow break their nose or some other body part or get a nosebleed.

Night/Patrol Time

  • Changes into her costume in her house then jumps out of her window
  • Meets up with Batman, Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin, Robin, and Batgirl.
  • “Some prisoners from Arkham Asylum have escaped.”
  • Cassandra would pair up with Dick and Damian 
  • Jumping building from building
  • Dick would take that as a challenge
  • Damian, “TT. Grayson.”
  • Cassandra would continue and win without even realizing it
  • Dick would be out of breath and Damian would just be laughing
  • Cassandra just stops confused and shrugs
  • They finally find the prisoners and kick their butts
  • Sends them back to the Arkham Asylum and meets up with everyone
  • “Good job, everyone.” 
  • Officially announced a night.
  • Cassandra goes home and changes out of her costume and takes another shower
  • Finally, goes to bed

Okay, got a rescue/stray kitten question!

I’ve been feeding him one particular flavor of the Friskies cans. He’s still having diarrhea, which I p much expect for at least a week or two. But will it make it worse if I’m feeding him different flavors of canned? Both boxes I have right now are variety packs. Should I stick with one flavor for now & save the others for later when his stomach settles down? Or does it not matter too much? 

( @followthebluebell I hope you don’t mind if I tag you, you’re the person I follow that I know has lots of kitty/rescue experience! and I know @smallanimalenthusiast, you said you also have lots of experience, but tumblr won’t let me tag you, sigh.)

princessjimmynovak  asked:

❝ ooh it’s chilly out. ❞ with cas and jimmy? :)

Thank you for the prompt :)

I worked on this on my work breaks…probably about an hour of writing, then moving it from paper to computer and then checking it over, and now I’ve snuck off to post it…

I got pretty inspired. And its pretty much allllll fluff! I hope you like it!

(I’m on mobile so I’ll have to add tags later and apparently other options like lines or read mores are no longer available through mobile???)

991 words:


Autumn had to be Castiel’s most favorite time of the year, which – according to popular opinion – made absolutely no sense since most people were supposed to like whatever season they were born in. And for Cas and Jimmy, that had been Summer.

But Cas hated Summer. Spring was all right. It was almost fall like enough to count and Winter was slightly better than Summer.

Jimmy thought Cas was insane – and not for the first time. He much preferred the Summer himself, which may or may not have anything to do with the wonderful chance to see his brother fairly close to naked on a regular basis.

Not that he was going to admit that, of course.

At least their favorite seasons were adjacent to each other, Jimmy mused as he and Cas kicked through the colorful leaves lining the ground so thickly that the grass was hidden. He had to admit, the leaves did make a satisfying crunching noise as they walked and the vibrant colors were gorgeous to look at but still…

Jimmy shivered as a particularly strong wind, a benchmark of the fall, cut through his sweater and stirred the leaves. Cas stopped to watch the colorful whirlwinds float across the ground, a wondering smile on his face.

It was enough to make Jimmy go ‘awwww’- if the breeze hadn’t chosen that moment to slip under his sweater. Jimmy shivered and cursed, crossing his arms across his chest and shivering. “Ooooh, Cas, it’s chilly out!” he complained.

“You should have grabbed a warm jacket, Jimmy,” Cas chided gently, tearing his eyes away from the dancing leaves to look at his brother with concern.

“Dude, it’s only September. I didn’t think it’d be this cold quite so fast. I’m positive it’s colder this year than it was last year,” Jimmy whined. He really, really hated being cold.

Cas moved to take off his trenchcoat, his trademark that always tipped off their friends to which twin they were with. Cas took every opportunity to wear it, declaring it his favorite present Jimmy had ever given him.

Jimmy was happy that Cas loved his coat, but could never quite understand his brothers’ attachment to it. But now, as Cas went to take it off, Jimmy felt his heart melt, knowing how much Cas hated to be parted from it, yet willing to give it to Jimmy. He shook his head, “No, Cas, you give your coat to me and then you’ll just be the one that’s cold instead. That’s not going to fix anything.”

“We’re almost home. I can live without it for five minutes. We’ve already been out here a lot longer than that. You need it more than I do. I can’t exactly…” Cas trailed off, but Jimmy knew what he meant. Cas couldn’t exactly pull his brother close to keep him warm. Not outside the house. Not when people wondered about them already.

Instead, he simply held out the coat as Jimmy rubbed his arms through his sweater. With a sigh, Jimmy accepted it and joked, “Hope we don’t run into anyone we know – we’d confuse the hell out of them. You never let anyone else borrow your coat.”

“Mmm…” Cas said with a small smile. They resumed their walk and slowly, Jimmy felt slightly warmer, but he still couldn’t wait to get back to their condo.

It didn’t take long before they were inside and Cas headed straight for the kitchen while Jimmy darted over to their dryer. He grinned as he took out the thick blanket he’d put in there before their walk. Glad for such foresight, Jimmy took it to the couch and wrapped it around himself, enjoying how warm it was as he waited for Cas. While he waited, he turned the TV on to some documentary he knew his brother would like.

Cas soon joined him, now sans shoes, two steaming mugs of hot chocolate with marshmallows in his hands. He carefully handed one to Jimmy and sat, crossing his legs underneath his body and tucking the blanket around them, leaning into Jimmy.

They sat in a comfortable silence for a while, relishing one of the rare moments of being alone, by themselves, cuddling together and sipping at their mugs.

“Thanks for lending me your coat, Cas.”

“Of course, Jimmy. I’d give you everything if I could, if you needed it, you know that.”

Jimmy smiled and sipped his hot chocolate, feeling it warm him to his core. “Yeah, I know,” he hummed. Then finally, Jimmy decided to just say it. “You know what I don’t understand is why? You with your coat is like Dean with that car. Honestly, I don’t get the attachment you two have for such things.”

Cas blinked and looked at his twin in surprise. “Didn’t you know why I love my coat so much, Jimmy?”

Jimmy shook his head, “Obviously, I don’t.”

“It’s because, when we’re out in public, when we can’t be ‘us’, I can wrap myself in the coat you bought me and pretend it’s your arms around me,” Cas said quietly, a small blush rising on his cheeks.

Jimmy’s eyes widened, “Cas…” he said equally as soft, his eyes becoming suspiciously wet.

“And I love any weather that allows me to do that, or gives us a perfectly good excuse to stay inside so I can just spend time with you. That’s why I love Autumn. Even Winter, though that’s too cold. But it brings me moments like these. The leaves, the sweaters, the fires, the…whole aesthetic of it, I suppose. It’s all of it wonderful, but this is my favorite part.”

When Cas finished talking, Jimmy set his mug down on the coffee table, and carefully, gently pulled Cas’s out of his hands as well, moving closer to his brother and wrapping his arms around Cas’s neck. Pressing their lips together softly, Jimmy murmured, “You know what? Mine too, Cas. Mine too.”

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laila attempts to come out as bi(sexual), but her mom hears bai.

09.05.2017 // I had a test today and it went really bad, I got absolutely nervous and answered almost everything wrong, so I’m feeling a bit down right now. I also had my last class from conditioning, my favorite subject this year, and I’m definitely gonna miss it. Hope you guys have or had a better day than mine!

Btw, if anyone wants us to see their posts, please tag us with #Architstudy cause these next weeks we’re gonna be with finals and we won’t spent so much time around here, and we’ll try to check our tag every day! 

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So I, me: a messy, dramatic, bias hopping hoe, got 1,000 followers a few days ago and I’ve been really excited to make a shitty gif (if it can even be classed as a gif???) and to finally get to mention all you beautiful followers and friends of mine.

I’ve not been apart of this fandom for long, but you’re all honestly the nicest and most caring people I’ve came across. I feel like such a mother to you all because you’re all such cute little babies and I just want you all to be safe and loved. I truly appreciate and love every single one of you, even if we’re not in the same fandom and you still put up with my annoying extra ass, thank you, I love you with my whole heart.

I’m not going to put much more because I’ll never shut up about how precious you all are. So I’ll try to make it simple and in order but knowing me, it’ll be messy. So once again, thank you thank you thank you, I love you all so very much ❣ ❣ ❣ ❣ ❣ ❣

P.s. if I marked you wrong or didn’t tag you, or you don’t want to be tagged, please let me know so I can fix it, thank youuuuu.

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💘 - my loves

# - C

@070508@1aeil @1yeolie@1marmello@305heaux @88gf♡💘 @88swife@aceshua @adoregyus @annoyingexotrash♡💘 @anonymoussong13@arizonaa-love@ashawol @baekhyunsbuttplug @baekpedia @baexkhyun @bbhsthighs @bbhtiddies @beautifulshuas @bleahew@blondejongin @brbcrawlingtokorea@breathingblue @bubbl3tae@byunlucid @byunyeyemin@castlemoji @ceceliajsy @chaesprincess@chambaeq @chanhyun @chanssoo @chanyeolcide @chanyeolsrapping @chanyoel♡💘 @chogiwa-yehet @chogiwarrior @chttaphonten @cinnamingyu @curlypcy@cypher127

D - H

@darklordkyungsoo @dazzlynini @deararchimedes @death-by-jongin @dholic@diyeols@dontmindme-4t-all♡💘 @dorkyksoo @doublebam1a@dulcetyeoll@dyo-alone @dyodyo-kyungsoo @dyoful @dyorable @exordiam♡💘💘 @fengarifood@ftjooheon@fuckchanyeol@fxlunas @glorious-soobooty @got7-skyway@haechaa@hanwooz @healingsmiles @helloflowerboykai @hoedere♡💘 @honeyjongdae♡💘 @honeyjongin @honeymyeon♡💘 @hyungwnie♡💘 @hyunniebyun

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this is another fanart bc of darksidekelz fanfiction. Like I know it’s not a specific scene FROM it again, I just don’t care abt them in TFA but really love that story vOv

I need more hockey blogs to follow so please reblog if you’re a hockey blog!
Doesn’t even have to be all about hockey; if you make occasional hockey posts/reblogs here and there,that’s fine

anonymous asked:

Are there any birds that eat humans? Where can they be found, and by hat are some things I should know?

Well, not to rain on your parade, but the the first and most important thing you need to know on this subject is that there are no birds that primarily predate on humans. 

We’re very big, very heavy, are very relatively good at defending ourselves, and have a tendency to hang out in groups. Not only that, but we have the audacity to cover most of our vulnerable points with stuff, and we’ve built these extremely non-bird-friendly zones in which we like to live. How unconscionably rude of us, amirite? 

Golden eagles have been recorded taking down sika deer and other medium-sized ungulates, and African crowned eagles have been known to attack children, so there is no question that large birds of prey could kill a human. Carrion birds and scavengers would undoubtedly eat bits off of an already-dead human (sky burials are a good example), but, again, we are not the chosen prey of any extant bird species.

As for extinct birds, even early modern humans were likely preyed upon by strictly non-avian predators. There are Maori oral traditions of the Haast’s Eagle - the females of which could reach up to 15kg (compared to the largest wild birds of prey now at ~9kg) - that state that they “seized and carried off men, women, and children”. However, while they were large enough to hunt their chosen prey, the (also extinct) moa, carrying off adult humans was likely outside of their capabilities

So, tl;dr: humans are really annoying to eat. 0/10, would not recommend.

Trust | Archie Andrews

Request:  Archie Andrews x reader fluffy first time smut based on 9. “I am not losing you again.” and 24. “You’re the only one I trust to do this.” 💗💗

24. “You’re the only one I trust to do this”

Pairings: ArchiexReader

Warnings: NSFW, first time fluff smut.

Word count: 3,102 words sorry I got carried away

Authors note: Tysm for the request, I couldn’t really think of a way to write a plot for this so it pretty much jumps right in, I also couldn’t fit the first quote into the scenes, sorry! I hope you enjoy this sorry if it isn’t the best with the smut it isn’t something that I have every wrote before and I don’t have much experience so if there is anything happening that is incorrect please tell me so I can avoid it in further imagines! If you enjoy this and would like to be tagged in future posts then please just ask below or message me! :) Also please send more requests! Ef x

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Originally posted by riverrdxle


You couldn’t wait any longer, you needed it, you knew that he needed it so you decided to take matters into his own hands as he didn’t want to scare you into thinking that it was all he cared about in your relationship.

Archie had been patient. He hadn’t pressured you or tried to guilt you into having sex with him. If you were completely naive, you’d assume he had no problem with not having sex (though his showers had gotten longer lately and you weren’t stupid). Overall, he was very understanding that you were still a virgin and you weren’t ready.

But now you were ready.

“Are you sure?” Archie asked you for the billionth time as he hovered over you.

You rolled your eyes. It was cute the first few times, knowing that he wanted to make sure that you were ready and weren’t feeling pressured. But now you were just getting kind of sick of it. “Archie?” you whispered. He raised his eyebrows and you took that as your chance to flip the two of you over, you straddling his hips. “You’re the only person I trust enough to do this, I’m ready.”

He chuckled as you leaned down and pressed your lips to his, sliding your hands down his bare torso. You pulled away from his mouth and focused on unbuttoning his jeans. But you were nervous and your fingers were shaky and you were struggling. “Baby,” he cooed, his hands finding your cheeks and making you look at him. “It’s just me, okay? I’m the same idiot you’ve been dating for eight months now, there’s no need to be nervous.”

You took a deep breath, nodding. He gave you a gentle smile before dropping his hands and letting you get back to work. Finally, you were able to unbutton his jeans and pull them down when he lifted his hips. You threw them to the side and then pulled your own shirt over your head, fighting the urge to cover yourself. It wasn’t like he’d never seen you in your bra before but this was different.

Before you could do anything else, Archie had flipped the two of you again. He settled between your legs, one arm holding him up and the other hand resting beneath your jawline. “You’re beautiful,” he told you, staring into your eyes. You blushed, biting your lip as his hand traveled down. Slowly; along your neck, between the valley of your breasts, down your stomach.

It gave you goosebumps but you couldn’t ignore the shakiness of his hands. You forced out a laugh. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d assume you were nervous too,” you said.

He rested his hand on your hip, his thumb running along the bone. “I’m not,” he defended but he couldn’t meet your eyes. “It’s just- it’s your first time. And you’ve decided you want it to be with me and I-” He sighed, his forehead falling to your shoulder as he exhaled deeply. “What if I hurt you? What if I make this horrible for you and I just ruin everything?”

You ran your finger through his hair, tugging lightly so he’d lift his head. “You’re not going to ruin anything, okay?” you assured. “I trust you and I know you’re not going to hurt me.”

He stared at you for a few seconds before chuckling nervously. “This is backwards, isn’t it? You shouldn’t be consoling me,” he commented.

“Archie? Just shut up and kiss me.”

He obliged, pressing his lips to yours with force. His fingers worked your shorts, unbuttoning them and then struggling with the zipper. You heard a popping noise, causing him to pull away. “Oops,” he said bashfully, his cheeks turning pink as he held your broken zipper between his fingers.

You giggled, telling him it’s okay and urging him to pull your shorts off, along with your underwear. “Tell me if something hurts or even if you just don’t like it, okay? I want this to be good for you,” he told you seriously, gazing into your eyes as his fingers lightly brushed your folds.

You nodded and he lowered his head to your neck, pressing kisses along your skin as his middle finger met your clit, slowly beginning to draw circles. “Oh,” you sighed, your lower region tingling.

He raised his head, looking at you with boyish pride as he bit his lip. “Is that okay?” he asked, adding a bit more pressure.

“It’s way more than okay,” you admitted.

He grinned. “Good,” he said. He continued for a few more seconds before lowering his fingers to your entrance, dipping his finger in and you swore you heard a noise from the bad of his throat. “I’m gonna add a finger now, okay?”

You nodded, bracing yourself for the pain but once he did it, you didn’t feel any pain. It was a foreign feeling - and didn’t feel nearly as good as what he was doing before - but it didn’t hurt. “That doesn’t real- oh!” you cut yourself off with a moan, feeling his finger hit a spot that caused a bolt of pleasure to shoot through you.

The amount of pride on Archie’s face was unbelievable. “Right there?” he asked, hitting that spot again and causing you to clench your legs on his waist. “Relax, Y/N,” he instructed but there was a bit of amusement in his voice. “I’m gonna add another finger. Let me know if it hurts.”

He pulled out and you missed the feeling, before he pushed back into you with both fingers, immediately hitting that spot again and making you grip the bed sheets as you moaned. “Holy shit,” you mumbled, your eyes falling shut.

“I want you to come before we actually do this, hopefully it’ll make it easier for you,” he said, his fingers slowing down. “And to make that happen, I’m gonna try something, alright?”

You nodded, curious. But when he began lowering himself down your body, you panicked. “Um, wait!” you said, grabbing his hair to stop him. You must’ve pulled a little too hard because you heard him yelp. You let go, your cheeks heating up. “Sorry,” you apologized.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“I- um, I’ve never had, uh, that done to me and just- you don’t really have to do that, you know?”

Archie bit the inside of his cheek, trying to fight the smile. You were just so damn innocent. “I don’t have to, I want to. Like I said, I want to make you feel as good as possible,” he explained. “But if you don’t want me to, I won’t.”

“I’m just really nervous,” you said, letting out a big breath.

“I know,” he said, squeezing your hip reassuringly. “I’m a lot more nervous than I thought I’d be, too. But I’d really like to take care of you.”

You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath before opening them again. “Okay,” you said.

He grinned, pressing a kiss next to your belly button before he continued to his destination. He slowly pushed two fingers back into you, staring up at you to gauge your reaction. He curled his fingers and heard a little gasp come from your lips, making him grin. Not taking his eyes off of you, he lowered his mouth to your clit, gently sucking.

“Archie!” you gasped, your hands finding his hair as you clenched your thighs. Pleased by your reaction, he sucked a little rougher, his tongue playing with your clit. His free hand gripped your thigh, holding it to the bed as he quickened his fingers. “Archie, I think I’m-” you cut yourself off with a moan.

He knew you were close. “Shh, I know,” he cooed. Curling his fingers one last time, he felt you tighten around his fingers before you cried out, your body convulsing around his fingers. He kept with the pace but watched you in amazement. Seeing you come was the most beautiful thing he’d even seen, hands down. “That wasn’t so bad now, was it?” he asked once you’d come down, wiping his fingers on his boxers instead of with his mouth like he wanted to. He didn’t want to freak you out.

“That was great, thank you,” you told him, your eyes falling shut.

He giggled, kissing your forehead as he watched you relax in pure bliss. “We can stop here, you know,” he reminded you.

“I don’t think that’s what you really want,” you pointed out, glancing at his boner, dying to get out of his boxers.

His cheeks turned pink. “I want whatever you want,” he answered.

“Smooth, Arch,” you commented. You fingered the hem of his boxers, slipping your hand inside and grabbing his cock, pumping slowly the way you read about. “I want this.”

He exhaled through his nose, burying his face in your neck. He loved how soft your hand was and how firm you held him - it felt amazing but he could sense that you were still nervous, unsure about what you were doing. “That feels really good,” he whispered, leaving a slow kiss on your neck.

“You’re not just lying to me so I’ll feel better, are you?” you asked nervously, a small bit of happiness forming in your stomach.

He let out a breathy laugh. “Baby, you’re gripping the proof,” he said. “Really good is actually an understatement.”

“Oh,” you replied, swearing that your face was going to turn permanently red.

He let it continue for a little bit longer before he let out a whimper, his hand finding yours over his boxers and stopping you. “You have to stop that,” he instructed.

“Why?” you asked, eyes wide in fear that you did something wrong. He raised an eyebrow and it took you a few moments to realize the reason. “Oh.”

“Yeah,”He replied with a small chuckle. Now that he was ready to burst any second, they only had two ways to go with this. No more stalling. Archie felt his heart bang in his chest, butterflies filling his stomach. “It’s your call now.”

You stared into his Hazel eyes, darker than usual. His ginger hair was matted against his forehead, his lips pink and plump against his flushed, olive skin. He had nothing but love and adoration playing in his features and you knew. You knew you loved this boy and made no mistake deciding that you want him to be your first. “I want these off,” you said, pulling your hand out of his boxers and tugging at the fabric. You kept your voice strong because, even though you were nervous, you knew he’d treat you right.

He swallowed, nodding and let you push them down his legs as far as you could, until he just kicked them off. He reached underneath his bed, grabbing the box he kept there and pulling out a condom. He opened it with his teeth, putting it on slowly. He licked his lips, using one hand to make sure you were still wet enough. Dipping his fingers into you, he found that you were. “God, you’re still so fucking wet,” he mumbled without thought. He heard you let out a little giggle and his eyes widened, realizing he’d said it out loud. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that out loud,” he apologized. He’d been doing his best to refrain himself so he didn’t freak you out and he’d been doing a great job until them.

“It’s okay,” you assured, finding yourself even more turned on by his vocalization.

“Are you ready?” he asked. He knew you physically were but that meant nothing if you weren’t mentally there. You nodded but that wasn’t enough. “I need to hear you say it. I need to hear you say that you’re ready and you want this.”

“I want this more than anything, Archie” you told him, not even blinking an eye as you met his gaze.

He searched for any sign of doubt or anything that could be a danger sign. Half of him was hoping you’d back out; it was less pressure. He could continue taking half hour showers so he could jack off to thought of you and he’d have to worry about nothing. All he could think about was doing this and losing control and hurting you or doing something that made you regret it and break up with him and he couldn’t stand the thought of that.

But he found nothing but honesty. Honesty and love and that made even more butterflies fill his stomach. “Okay,” he whispered. “Okay. I’m gonna go slow but don’t let me hurt you. If you don’t-”

“I know, Arch. If I don’t like it, tell you and you’ll stop,” you recited. “You’re almost as nervous as I am.”

He scoffed, resisting the urge to tell you that he was pretty sure he was more nervous. He laced his fingers with yours holding your intertwined hands on the bed by your head while he free hand guided himself to you. He breathed in before pushing in slowly, feeling himself get even harder at the sight of him disappearing inside of you.

He moved his eyes to meet yours, waiting for any sign of pain but he only saw a thoughtful look as he was halfway inside of you. “Does it hurt?” he asked.

You pursed your lips and he fought the urge to kiss them. “No, it just feels… weird. Like I’ve never had a penis inside me before,” you blurted out without thinking.

Archie couldn’t hold in his laughter. He laughed loudly and comfortably, resting his forehead on yours once he calmed down. He brushed his thumb along your darkened cheeks. “You’re so fucking cute,” he mumbled, pressing his lips to yours. “I’m gonna go the rest of the way now, okay?”

Your eyes widened. “You’re not all the way in yet?” you asked, swearing that you felt full enough as it was.

The boy beamed, his ego growing by the second. “Remember, let me know if it hurts,” he reminded before slowly pushing in the rest of the way. You gasped, your hand squeezing his. He paused. “Does it hurt?”

“Not really,” you admitted. “A little but it just… like I said, it’s a new feeling.”

Now that he was all the way in, he decided to give her a few moments to adjust. “I’m really glad you let me be your first,” Archie admitted, trying to distract you from whatever non positive feeling you felt. “It scared me at first but I’m glad I’m the one that gets to take care of you for this.”

You smiled, closing the few inches between the two of you and kissing him, slowly moving your lips together. It was slow and deep and passionate and full of love. You pulled away first. “You can move now,” you whispered.

He nodded, slowly pulling out a suppressing a groan. He’d missed how good it felt when he pushed inside, too distracted by your well being to feel it, but he definitely felt it - felt you - when he pulled out. You were so tight and warm and he knew he needed to be careful before he lost himself.

He went slow, rocking in and out of you. It began to feel better but you weren’t expecting to come, knowing it wasn’t likely that you’d come your first time.

He sped up a bit and was biting his lip, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. He angled his hips a little differently, hitting a spot that made you gasp loudly and he froze. “What happened? What’d I do?” he asked, breathing heavily.

“Nothing, that just felt really good,” you told him, surprised.

A slow grin formed on his lips. “Where was it?” he asked, beginning to move his hips again.

It took a few seconds but he finally hit the spot again. “Right there?”

“Yeah,” you gasped out.

He nodded, a whole new level of determination in him. He held off his orgasm, focusing on trying to get you to come. He knew the chances were slim but he was gonna try until he couldn’t hold off anymore.

Your legs wrapped around his waist

And your hand had left his, instead gripping the sheets. You felt the knot forming in your stomach again, your breath shallowing. Achie felt you quivering around him. “Are you close?” he asked gruffly.

You nodded. “Yeah, I think so,” you said.

“Me too,” he responded, burying his face in your neck and leaving sloppy kisses. “Just let go.”

You nodded and it took a few more thrusts before your hands flew to his hair, your nail scraping his scalp as you cried out, seeing stars. It wasn’t as powerful as your first one but it felt just as good.

As you came down, you felt Archie’s thrusts get sloppier. You tried moving your hips to meet his thrusts but you weren’t even sure what you were doing, so you gave up. You grabbed his face, trying to kiss him but he stilled inside of you, his forehead falling to yours. His eyelids lowered and his jaw slacked, a deep groan leaving his throat as he filled the condom.

He almost fell on top of you, but thought otherwise the last second and fell beside you. He took off the condom, tossing it away before getting up and heading to the bathroom. He came back with a washcloth and laid down beside you again, cleaning you up the best he could. He fought his smile when you twitched a little, still sensitive from your orgasm.

“So you don’t regret it?” He questioned, bringing the blanket over the two of you. He pulled you to him, you resting your head on his chest.

“Not at all,” you answered honestly. “Though, I might later when I wake up sore,” you joked.

He chuckled. “What do you wanna do now?” he murmured, running his fingers through your hair.

“A nap sounds amazing,” you admitted with a tired giggle.

“I love you Archie” You made sure the boy was aware of just how strong your feelings were for him.

“I love you too, Y/N” he replied. It wasn’t long before he heard your soft snores and he was able to be as giddy as he wants, glad that you finally trusted him enough to be with him.


Hopefully this was good enough for you guys, please please please leave more requests because I really enjoy writing, I will do all characters from Riverdale and all characters from Teen Wolf c:

anonymous asked:

Im thinking of following you, but before I do, what are your opinions on the following: -abortion -BLM -Asexual and aromantic people -punching nazis -non-binary people -trump -the Muslim Ban -dads getting equality in custody battles -teen vogue writing on politics -an LGBTQ+ Disney Princess -an LGBTQ+ Disney Prince Thank you for your time ... and I hope you find $20 or something : )

Ha! Answering for the record and for existing followers, not for the like or the $20, although I’ll happily take both.

1.  abortion: 

1,000% pro-choice. I created a masterpost on the hypocrisy of the pro-life movement.

Receipts: http://profeminist.tumblr.com/tagged/pro-choice

2.  BLM:

Support 1,000%. I’m a white person who is dedicated to fighting racism, confronting other white people, and promoting POC rights, equality and representation.

Receipts: http://profeminist.tumblr.com/tagged/black-lives-matter

3.  Asexual and aromantic people:

Love ‘em and got their back. ACE AND ARO PRIDE NOT ERASURE

Receipts: http://profeminist.tumblr.com/tagged/ace

4.  punching nazis:

5.  non-binary people:

Love ‘em and got their back. LOVE, RESPECT AND PROTECT TRANS AND NON-BINARY PEOPLE.

Receipts: (lots of overlap between tags, specific NB stories are tagged non-binary)

http://profeminist.tumblr.com/tagged/transgender

http://profeminist.tumblr.com/tagged/nonbinary

6.  trump:

Evil incarnate. Threat to humanity. Needs impeaching immediately for conspiracy with Russians to rig the election. 

Receipts: http://profeminist.tumblr.com/tagged/donald-trump

7.  the Muslim Ban:

NO BAN NO WALL. Racist AF, needs to be stopped at every attempt.

Receipts: http://profeminist.tumblr.com/tagged/muslim-ban

8. dads getting equality in custody battles

Custody decisions need to be made on a case-by-case basis, based on the best interests of the child. There is no “one size fits all” statement when it comes to something so specific to the individuals involved. 

9.  teen vogue writing on politics:

They’re killing it. Others need to follow their lead.

Receipts: http://profeminist.tumblr.com/tagged/teen-vogue

10.  an LGBTQ+ Disney Princess -an LGBTQ+ Disney Prince:

Long overdue!

Disney Pride Graphics - free to use

I hope you find $20 or something : ) 

I hope so too!