i just wanted to try this ok a y

Being a superhero and dating Peter Parker would include...

- him finding out about you by overhearing the television while out to dinner with may

- at the classic thai restaurant on 54th ofc

- he’d be so focused on watching the screen that may would have to snap him out of it since he almost spilled his soup for the third time 

- “she’s so cool’

- basically drooling over you

- spotting you around the city a couple of times

- turns out you’ve been curious about him too

- being a mystery to one another

- peter taking upwards of a million years to gather the courage to talk to you

- you two meeting because you both showed up at the same place to catch some criminals

- “so you’re spider-man?” “asdfghjkl you’re (insert cool superhero name here)”

- peter becoming an actual fanboy

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Inked - Part 1

Peter Parker x Reader

soulmate au: you and your soulmate have tattoos that represent the others interests that tingle when you two are close to one another

word count: 2,273

Originally posted by hardyness

A/N this is honestly written for @parkerbpete, since she inspires me to write so much, like i love her work and ugh, she is my writing senpai. i love her and yea, hope you all like

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Ink stained across your arm forming an intricate sleeve, a tattoo filled with things your soulmate was interested in, that would fluctuate from time to time. You remember that before it was filled with electron diagrams, pi and other math symbols, chemical structural formulas, and things you couldn’t recognize, all coming together to form a science themed tattoo sleeve, but now all that changed. Some tattoos fading to make space for your soulmate’s newest interests, which mainly consisted of the newest superhero to join the scene, Spiderman. Spidey’s logo was now on your bicep, a small avenger’s logo on the base of your wrist, a crest that matched the iron man suit, and spider webs lacing the new tattoos with the old. But the one thing that never changed was the writing that surrounded your wrist that was written in their writing, “always be yourself”

You had the vague idea that your soulmate attended Middletown with you, since the only time the writing on your wrist seemed to tingle, was walking down the corridors of school. But you always thought against finding them, having the idea that they were better off without you. Plus after spending hours staring at your tattoos, you felt that you two would have nothing in common. You may have been smart enough to attend Middletown; however your interests were more inclined to herbs and plants, not science.

So you made the decision to not look for your soulmate, because if they didn’t bother looking for you, then it only proves they didn’t need you in their life. So you would just continue walking down the halls, knowing that someone at school could also feel the tingling sensation on their arm.

You were gathering your supplies to tend your rooftop garden before you headed to sleep, however the last thing that you expected was to see Spiderman on your rooftop. The red and blue hero was resting against the brink ledge, as he clutched his arm, seeing a few gashes on the suit.  

“Spiderman are you ok?” setting down your supplies.

A groan escaped his lips, his body trying to become alert, but couldn’t with how tired he felt. He shook his head, “no, but I’ll be fine in a bit” trying to sound heroic but failing in the process.

You quickly went over to the small first aid kit, knowing that although it wasn’t built for serious injuries, there were still supplies for simple cuts and injuries from when you would nick yourself while tending your garden, “I seriously doubt that.”

As you approached Spiderman, small tingles ran up your arm, as the writing on your wrist started to feel warmer with each passing step. Your heart sped up knowing the reason why your arm was tingling, but right now his injuries mattered more than asking him if he was your soulmate. You gently set your supplies down, being mindful of where he was hurting and ignoring his intense gaze. Your hands were slightly trembling, anxious of being so close to him that you started to question if you could do this. You weren’t sure if you were nervous because you were near Spiderman or near your soulmate. Your licked your lips and emptying your thoughts, reaching out for his right arm, and the moment you touched it, you felt the warm spark run across your arm, confirming the small doubts in your mind, this really was your soulmate.

You didn’t do anything to call attention to it, and focused on the gashes on his suit, seeing the scarlet liquid staining not only the suit but the pale skin underneath. You reached for gauze and peroxide, “this may sting a bit,” the bottle still trembling in your hand, reminding yourself to keep calm.

You looked up at Spidey, wanting some sort of confirmation that he was ok with this. He nodded, and you started to pour the liquid over his wound. A hiss escaped his lips, as the water met the raw skin. You gently started to pat the area dry, making sure that the wound was clean before you moved on to the next. Your whole right arm never stopped sending the small sparks, that you wondered how he could keep his composure, when you were almost a nervous wreck. You looked up at him, meeting the visors that covered his eyes, but it didn’t lessen the speed of your heart or the warmth that was spreading across your face.

“That’s a nice sleeve,” his voice finally filling the silence that surrounded both of you.

“Thanks…it’s based on my soulmate,” your voice coming out as a whisper.

His gloved hand traced over the writing, before he started to travel up the rest of the sleeve, making your heart go into overdrive and your skin so sensitive to his touch, making you bite down on your lower lip, but you didn’t dare ask him to stop. “I know,” his voice no longer sounding hurt, “my arm is filled with flowers,” his hand now tracing over one spider webs.

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our little family pt.3 | park jimin

Originally posted by minblush

Pairing: Father! Jimin + Reader

Genre: Fluff/Angst + parent au

Word Count: 2.9k

Summary: You were just a pre-school teacher, a simple dream that came true as you always adored children. But what you didn’t know, was how one child and her very special father would change you dream forever.

Parts: 1 2 3

Reader’s POV

“Ms.L/N!!”

Looking up from your phone, your lips tilted up into a warm smile as you saw a familiar face enter the room, as she slightly skipped, swinging her lunchbox in one hand.

“Jieun-ah!!” you cheered as you made your way to her, pinching her cheeks softly as you cooed, “How’s my little girl been?”

Giving you a big smile, one that reached all the way up to her round eyes, she gave you a thumbs up and grinned, “I’m great! Daddy and I even got another dog for Charlie so that he wouldn’t be alone anymore.”

Laughing slightly, you remarked, “Well isn’t that sweet of you to do!! By the way, where’s your Daddy, did he not drop you off–?”

“Her Daddy is right here.” a voice said teasingly as you looked up, scoffing a little as Jimin winked at you playfully. Your eyes quickly wandered to the cut on his lip, which to your surprise had seemed to be healing, making you sigh in relief.

Getting up, you patted Jieun’s back and motioned her to go and put away her stuff in her cubby before walking up to Jimin. Motioning to his face, you said softly, “You’re looking better. How did you manage to explain this to Jieun?”

Jimin chuckled as his eyes fell on his little girl who was humming along to a random tune as she walked around the classroom, mindlessly.

“I told her that when she was asleep, her dad went on a mission to save a princess from an evil man, and then got hurt in the fight.” he said as his eyes flickered back to you, making you flush lightly at his words that made your heart flutter.

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SO MANY THINGS ABOUT THIS UPDATE!!!!!!

-Bitty being SO NERVOUS about everything and obsessing over the pie. “But there’s still a slice of this maple-sugar-crusted apple pie so THEY HATE ME.” BITS PLEASE.

- JACK’S TEAMMATES BEING SUPPORTIVE. ESPECIALLY MARTY AND THIRDY JUST HAVING JACKS BACK

-TATER BEING SO CHILL ABOUT IT BUT ALSO BEING HILARIOUS “secret? why? who cares? he’s one making all the nook pies?” TATER JUST WANTS HIS PIE OK? HE DOESN’T CARE WHO MAKES IT

- Snowy in a snapback. thats all.

- TATER CALLING BITTY ‘B’ 

- Tater and Bitty’s adorable heartfelt conversation, finding out tater’s parents were pretty well known, finding out he feels a lot of the sAME PRESSURE JACK FEELS. TATER, BITTY, JACK BONDING SESH RIGHT THERE.

- TATER AND BITTY BITCHING ABOUT PARSON. MY. GOD. “Parson. Yech.” “He’s some piece of work in’he?” “Next time? Throw him across ice.” LIKE TATER, CHILL. (we already know you have a huge crush on him. ok?)

- “And the shower joke on the bus.” lemme tell u a thing it’s a good thing jack didn’t name names with that because I would have gone into the Samwell universe and throttled whoever said that MYSELF. I WANT TO CRY OK???

- “One day you’re a rook, the next you’re haulin’ kids” JACK AND BITTY WITH KIDS. J A C K + B I T T Y + K I D S

- JACKS ALARMED LOOKIN FACE WHEN HE SEES BITTY GONNA TRY TO LIFT TATER. #CONCERNEDBOYFRIEND

- MARTY AND THIRDY JUST FINDING #CONCERNEDBOYFRIEND FRICKEN HILARIOUS

I JUST HAVE SO MANY FEELINGS RIGHT NOW. I’D LIKE TO THANK NOT ONLY GOD, BUT NGOZI.

Out of the Frying Pan, Into the Inferno - Reggie Mantle x Reader Imagine

Warnings: Some swearing, some yelling

Request by @stevrgers:  hey could I request an imagine where the reader has a thing with reggie but it’s super lowkey and reggie wants to keep it that way because he wants to keep her out of the playbook (cause he really cares for her) but the reader perceives his secrecy of their relationship as him being embarrassed to be seen with her by his friends/the school and reader gets upset & reggie is torn cause he wants to tell her about the book but also doesn’t want to get in trouble by the team for exposing their secret

Hope you enjoy it! I’m sorry if it seems a little disjointed. I tried to jam so much into it and it got so long (almost six pages on Word), but here you are!

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Dream Come True

Originally posted by luna-intheforest

Characters: Y/n, Derek

Pairing: Derek x Y/n (FEMALE READER)

Warnings: Smut smut smut, rough sex, Derek kinda wolfing out, more smut, slight pain, Derek being concerned, unprotected sex, fluff at the end

Word count: 2500

Summary: Derek just can’t stop dreaming about you. Luckily, he gets a real chance.

A/N: Ok, so…requested fic by @burgundyrosesandwine​ -I was wondering if you could write a Derek smut with a female reader where it’s after derek leaves beacon hills and he’s in a new city (Like nyc) and that because he’s bored he starts giving private self defense classes. And then he becomes really good friend with one of the girls he trains and he even reveals he’s a werewolf. She’s innocent and sweet and derek can’t stop fantasizing about her but he’s scared he’ll scare her off because he’s a lot older and she’s inexperienced but one day his lust takes over and he’s very rough, dominant and possessive You can use the pain removing thing idea like you did in the beginning of the end :) Also can you make her very short pleaseeeee. I know this is a lot so you obviously don’t have to do it Just an idea I really want someone to write one day hahaha. Ok, so I think I mostly stuck to the request. Also, sorry this took sooo long!! Hope u like it!!

Tagged peeps: @sallyp-53 @greyravenvixen @helvonasche @chelsea072498 @the-latina-trickster @aingealcethlenn @squirrels-angels-and-moose @lucifer-in-leather @kumaartz @sinceriouslyamellpadalecki @mogaruke 

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Your moans were loud and filthy, your pussy stretching as Derek pounded into you.

“Fuck, y/n. So damn loud, aren’t you?”

You whimpered, trying to keep your moans quiet, but the way his cock felt inside you was too much.

You screamed as your body shook, your pussy clenching around Derek’s cock.

Derek’s face fell to your breasts, growling loud as he came deep within you.

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Circles and Lines (SMUT)

A/N: hi this is the first time I’ve ever written anything that wasn’t for school let alone a smut (imagine having to write smut for school rip) sooOoOoo I hope it’s not too shitty!!

“Come overrrrrrrrrr.” Your best friend of years, Gray whined through the phone. You let out a deep sigh. You’ve been working your ass off all week, trying to balance school and YouTube. Not anywhere near as popular as the twins, of course, but you’re working your way up, it’s been a dream of yours since a kid to be known.

“Grayson I’m exhausted. Please, let a girl relax.”

“I have a great idea! Come over and relax here!”

“You’re not giving up anytime soon, are you?”

“Nope!”

“Ugh. Fine. I’ll be there in 30.”

“Thanks, love you Y/N!”

“Yeah, yeah whatever.” You hung up, sagging your shoulders. You loved Grayson (more than he’d ever know sadly), but it felt like a chore getting into the car and driving to their home. Your shoulders were throbbing in pain as you were silently cursing yourself for giving in so easily.

Once parked in his driveway, approaching the door to knock, it swung open showcasing a smiley Grayson, immediately engulfing you in a giant hug.

“Y/N! I missed you so much!” He said in the same voice one would talk to a baby in.

“Gray, I saw you last week. Calm down.”

“That’s a week too long. I missed my favorite person.” He pulled away and frowned. Your cheeks turned red from his words and your heart beat a little quicker from such a small comment.

“Alright, alright, let me into your house now.” He stepped to the side and you walked in, making a beeline to the couch, flopping onto it immediately. Unfortunately and accidentally, a lot of weight was put onto your shoulders and a yelp in pain followed.

“What’s wrong?” Grayson asked, lifting your feet so he could sit.

“It’s my shoulders. They hurt like real bitches. I hope I’m ok, but it shouldn’t be anything too bad.” You said, reaching to rub the spots that hurt the most but they were too far of a stretch.

“Ah I know that pain all too well. Usually a massage makes it feel better though. Do you want a massage?”

“Oh ha no that’s alright, I’ll be A-ok.” You could barely handle what his hands did to your body just LOOKING at them. You can’t imagine what kind of malfunction your brain would go through if the feeling of his rough hands trailed your skin.

“I’m just trying to help, Y/N. You’re getting a massage whether you like it or not.” He removed your legs from his lap as he stood up. He then straightened your body upright.

“I don’t really think that’s- oh.” Your sentence was cut short by the tender feeling of Grayson rubbing your shoulders. The pressure of his fingers helped knead the soreness you’ve had there for a while away, and you sat there limp as his hands worked their magic.

“How about we go to my room and finish this there?” He whispered in your ear a few minutes later. His hot breath sent shivers down your spine and warmth to your heat. Oops. You nodded reluctantly and almost whimpered when he removed his hands from your shoulders, the pain returning almost immediately. Grayson grabbed your arm and began leading to his room. You were confused as to why he felt the need to do that since you’ve been there a million times, but you kept your mouth closed. Passing Ethan’s room, you took notice on how it was empty, along with the rest of the home. Huh.

Grayson closed the door as you both entered his room, and ushered you over to his bed where you lay down on your stomach, your head turnt to the side watching him.

After approaching you, Grayson climbed on top of his bed and straddled you, his crotch pressing down on your ass. He began his work again and it was even better than before. Some moans slipped out of your mouth, relief from the pain finally being granted.

“Don’t make that noise.” Grayson said in a low voice. You turned to look at him, seeing his eyes visibly darken and felt a poking on one of your ass cheeks.

“Oh. Sorry.” You said weakly. Man, toughen the fuck up girl.

“Take off your shirt.” Grayson said, his eyes burning into yours.

“Why?”

“Because I said so. Shirt. Off. Now.” It was like his eyes held some sort of mind control, because before you knew it, you were ripping that bitch off.

“Bra too.” He demanded. Fuck. After you took your bra off you covered your boobs with your hands, then lay back down on your stomach.

Now you could feel the roughness of his hands as they worked oh so softly, working at untangling every knot ever created. He rubbed in circles and lines, varying pressure in different areas.

“This might hurt a little.” Grayson said, his voice low. He dug his elbow in, then swiftly cracked places all over your back, feeling so heavenly. You couldn’t hold back groaning his name.

Grayson stopped his wonder works abruptly and grabbed your face. “What did I say? No. Moaning. Especially not my name.” The poking in your ass cheeks was feeling a lot more prominent now.

Nonetheless, he continued, his hands moving from shoulders, to mid back, to the side of your boobs where they were massaged very lightly. Your nipples hardened against the soft bed. What was this boy doing to you?

Grayson shifted himself so now he was facing the lower half of your body as opposed to the upper half. “Leg massage.” He mumbled. You were about to protest, saying that that very obviously wasn’t the problem areas he should be focusing on, but like before, your lips stayed shut. His muscular hands started at the ankles, then calves, then thighs. He parted them open slowly and your breathing was becoming uneven. This could not be happening. No, this is just another fantasy. There is no way on this green earth that Grayson Bailey Dolan was actually inching his fucking fingers up your thighs and closer to your soaked core.

Grayson rubbed your heat lightly through your shorts and you whimpered slightly. Holy fuck. A finger poked through the shorts and panties that desperately wanted to be taken off and felt around your labia.

“Fuck, Y/N. You’re so wet for me.” Grayson groaned and you could come right there right then. “Flip over.” He instructed. This time, you didn’t cover up your boobs when facing him.

Grayson’s eyes met yours as you grazed over his perfect features. What the fuck is happening. He leaned forward and cupped your face. Just before he could close the space, you stopped him, pressing your foreheads together.

“Grayson?”

“Y/N?”

“Ho- wh- what’s going on?”

“Y/N. I want you to listen to me very closely.” You nodded. “I’ve been in love with you since the day we first met. I’ve been wanting to do this for however that long was.”

“Are you being serious? Are you sure you mean me?”

“More sure than I’ve ever been of anything. I love you, Y/N.” Welp, that did it for you. Immediately, you smashed your lips against his. Grayson’s mouth fit perfectly with yours and you groaned out of satisfaction. This all lived up to your fantasies. He licked your bottom lip, asking for entrance which was granted gladly. Gray’s tongue mingled with yours. Nibbling and pulling on his bottom lip, he growled into your mouth, making goosebumps form on your arms. His mouth left yours as it traveled down your neck, biting and marking it’s territory.

“I want to make you feel good. Let me make you feel good.” Gray breathed in between kisses. You groaned his name and he chuckled against your bare skin. He sucked on each nipple lightly and shortly before moving down to your shorts and panties, pulling them off in the blink of an eye. You lay bare in front of him.

“Uh, everything ok down there?” You asked. What’s this pause for. You lifted your head to meet his eyes. You shuddered when seeing his lust-filled gaze.

“Wow.” Is all he said before directly licking a stripe up your core. Wow right back, Grayson. “You taste even better than I imagined.”

He slowly swirled his tongue from your entrance to your swollen clit, tracing the edges painstakingly slowly.

“Gray, please.” You begged.

“Please what?” His hot breath fanned your heat, automatically making you more wet.

“Continue.”

“Doing what? I want you to say it. Beg for it.”

“Eat me out, Grayson, I want you to make me cum.” You said breathlessly.

Supposedly that worked for him because he broke eye contact and stuck his tongue right back into your pussy. He made it so he was just far down enough for his nose to press against your clit, increasingly adding pressure, then licking up and making figure eights.

“You’re. So. Fucking. Sexy.” He spoke in between laps. You moaned out loudly in response. He pulled his face away, it glistening in your juices, and started to rub you with the same fingers that were previously doing wonders on your shoulders. And boy, those fingers were about to do even better things to your core.

He dragged his fingers lazily up and down, spreading more of your juices in their wake. He teased for a little longer before sticking a finger into entrance making you yelp in both surprise and pleasure. He began to slowly pump the finger in and out before adding another.

“Grayson, fuck.” You whimpered.

“You like that? Do you like the way my fingers feel inside of you.” You let out a weak ‘mhm’ in response. “I know what would feel even better.” He pulled his fingers out of you, bringing his head up so you could watch him lick his fingers clean. Shit man.

He stood and undressed himself. In that moment, you have never seen anything more beautiful or sexy and it made your core throb. You wanted him so badly. He rolled a condom over his long, thick length before getting ready to enter you.

“You ready?” He asked.

“More than ever.” He captured your lips and made a deep stride into you. Your walls clenched around his long dick as he filled you completely. You moaned into his mouth and he bit your bottom lip.

“Fuck Y/N you’re so tight.” Grayson moaned, which turned you on even more if that was possible. He found a rhythm quickly and soon found your g-spot, hitting it head on. You were in euphoria.

“Oh my- Grayson.” You dragged out the ending of his name. You reached down to rub your clit as he continued to slam into you, which he apparently didn’t like. His hand shot out to pull yours away and then tighten around your neck, his thumb opening up your mouth.

“When you’re in my hands, only I get to play with your clit, got it?” His hand added pressure and his brooding hazel eyes bore into your own. The only sound you could muster was a long ‘mmmm’. You had to admit, you never thought that you’d be into choking, but this was undeniably turning you on.

“Oh. You like it when I choke you? You’re so dirty, I love it.” He smirked as he stuck his thumb in your mouth, which you swirled your tongue around and he chuckled. His other hand reached down to rub your clit and he got back in his rhythm. Your orgasm built up a lot quicker now and you started to feel a knot form in your stomach.

“Gray. Grayson. I’m close baby.”

“Not yet. Hold it for me princess. Just a little.” You whimpered and you didn’t know if you’d be able to but you were trying. You focused on his face and you wish you could take a picture and frame it because hot damn. It looked like he was in deep concentration, a thin layer of sweat sitting upon his forehead.

“Ok baby girl. Cum for me. I wanna feel you come around my dick. Keep your eyes open when you do.” He grunted and that was it. You came, crying out his name. Your orgasm hitting you hard, making your thighs quake and you held onto his biceps. Your walls clenched around Grayson’s dick and you felt him cum inside of you. He rubbed your clit as you came down from your high. He soon pulled out and lay down next to you.

“Wow.” Is all you could say.

“Wow is right. You’re amazing.” He breathed. You turned to your side.

“So. What you said about you being in love with me or whatever. Is that true or were you just saying it so you could get into my pants.” He turned to look at you then grabbed you hand, intertwined your fingers, and kissed your knuckles.

“I was being completely honest. I am completely honest. I love you, Y/N. So so much.” Your heart fluttered and you cracked a huge smile. So this is what it feels like for someone you’ve been in love with for forever tell you they love you back.

“I love you too, Grayson. So so much.”

For the record, your shoulders had never felt better.

I Can’t Lose You, Not Again- Harry Hook x Reader

Originally posted by lavendertitties

A/n I am trying to finish up all my request since I haven’t been on my A game with writing and getting them done(Kind of). So I should be updating more often, well until school starts. Also, I am surprised at all the notes I got on my other Harry one. I got more on that one then my Carlos one XD

Request/Summary: Hi! can I get an imagine where Y/N is Harry’s girl and she gets in a nasty fight with Uma but Harry doesn’t believe Uma started it, so she was feeling so heartbroken that she left and Evie snuck her in the limo while leaving for Auradon (the first time) and Harry was looking everywhere for her and days later he saw her on tv in the red carpet of coronation day and Uma told him the truth and he was done? And then y/n returned because of Ben and they saw each other again? Thank youuu

During the story you pick between three dresses, just in case you are confused at the picture during the story. You guys are smart though so I am sure you have figured that out yourself.

Warnings: None

Y/nn= Your nickname

“Hey y/nn, do you want to come with me? I have a few errand to run, if you know what I mean,” I heard Uma ask me.

“Sorry Uma I can’t, I have to finish this one for Gil. Maybe next time though,” I told her as I kept working. 

“God, why do I even keep you around? You never want to do anything I ask you to do or go on errands with me. I don’t know what Harry sees in you,” Uma stated harshly. I looked back at her, shocked that she would say that.

“What do you mean you don’t know why you keep me around or what Harry sees in me,” I questioned her as my voice began to rise.

“You aren’t good or bad enough to be in our crew. You are a weakling that I only keep around for Harry even though I shouldn’t. You drag him down, I mean he could do do much better than you. Just look at you. You are so pathetic, you are just a weak child who needs someone to hold there hand,” She shouted back.

“I do not need my hand held. I don’t even need you or your stupid pirate crew. You are the weak one, you are the child who needs their hand held. You wouldn’t be anyone without your crew,” I shot back just as angry.

“You know what, why don’t you just leave? No on wants you here,” She sneered back.

“I think Harry would disagree, he would chose me over anyone anyday,” I yelled back even though I knew if he had to chose between me and Uma I would lose.

“We both know that is a lie. Harry doesn’t even love you, he only keeps you around because he pities you,” She said lowering her voice and getting in my face.

“You know what, I don’t need you. Why don’t I just go and join Mal’s crew, how would you like that Shrimpy? I know a lot of dirty secrets that I am sure the four of them would love to know,” I stated as a wicked grin came across my face.

“What’s going on here,” I heard a scottish accent ask from behind me. Uma backed up from me and looked at Harry.

“Y/n here was just saying how weak I was and I was a child who needed my hand held. She said she was going to join Mal’s crew because she doesn’t need us. Princess here threatened to spill our dirty secrets,” Uma said making Harry’s eyes widen.

“Y/n why one earth would you say that? You know Uma isn’t weak, why else would she be the captain and why would you threaten to spill out secrets,” He asked me, completely ignoring the fact Uma said I would join the rival gang.

“Harry she started it. Uma said she didn’t know what you saw in me and asked why she even kept me around. I was just defending myself,” I said trying to get him on my side, the right side if I might add.

“Harry, you know I would never say that,” She lied, trying to persuade him. He looked over at Uma who gave him an innocent look and then looked back at me.

“Uma would never say such things, I think you should apologize y/n,” He defended her. I looked at him like he was crazy.

“Please tell me you aren’t being serious? How could you not believe me, I am your girlfriend. Are you really going to take her side over mine,” I asked in disbelief. 

“I have known Uma longer than you and if she says she didn’t start it then she didn’t,”  He replied. I laughed bitterly and shook my head.

“You know what Hook, why don’t you just date her then since you can trust her more,” I angrily stated as I got up and stormed out of the Chip shop. I heard Harry calling my name but I just picked up my pace. I made my way over to where the Vk’s were and saw them all there. They all smiled at me but quickly frowned when I bursted into tears. Evie was the first one up and wrapped her arms around me.

“What’s wrong y/nn,” She asked with concern in her voice. The other three followed right behind her and they created a little huddle around me.

“I-I was t-talking to Uma a-and we got into an a-argument which she started and Harry c-cam in and he asked what happened. So I-I told him and he d-din’t believe me and s-sided with her,” I stuttered out as tears poured down my face.

“What? How could he side with her, you’re his girl,” Jay asked with angry in him voice.

“Y/n if he can’t defend you, then he doesn’t deserve you,” Carlos said.

“They’re right, you know,” Mal asked. I nodded my head knowing they were right.

“If you want, we are leaving for Auradon tomorrow. I could sneak you into the limo,” She asked. I thought it over and decided I would go. My whole life I had wanted to go to auradon and now that I have the chance I am going to take it.

“I would love to go,” I said with a small smile. They all pulled me into a hug and I left soon after so I could pack. Tomorrow was going to be a star to a brand new life, a life without Harry Hook.


Harry Pov-

It had been a day since Y/n, Uma, and I had and I felt terrible. I shouldn’t have sided with Uma, y/n is my girlfriend after all. I had spent the whole day looking for her but I couldn’t find her. It was getting late and I was making no progress. No one knew where she was and I was getting angry. I knew she was mad at me but that didn’t mean she had to hid from me. It was getting dark so I just decided to call it a night. I would just wake up early so I could find her, it had only been one day and I was already going insane without her. I need her back.

~A couple days later~

It had been a few days since I last saw y/n and I was worried. Every second of the day I was looking for my y/n hoping she would show up but she never did. I was currently in the Fish shop eating quickly so I could go out and look for her. Uma walked in and turned on the tv. That’s when I heard her beautiful laughter. I immediately turned around and looked at the tv. I looked at the screen in shock and awe. I was shocked that she would go to  Auradon without telling me but in awe at how gorgeous she looked in her dress.

Uma followed my gaze to the tv and gasped. 

“I didn’t think she would take what I said seriously,” She said, a guilty look spreading across me face.

“You actually said those horrible things to her,” I yelled at her. She lowered her head and avoided my gaze.

“I can’t believe I didn’t believe her when she was telling the truth. This, this is all my fault,” I breathed out. Uma took my hand and shook her head.

“No it’s not, it is may fault. I should have told you I lied. I don’t even know why I said those things, I never even meant them,” She said in a strained voice. I didn’t say anything back, I couldn’t say anything back.

“I know one thing though, those four took her from us. We need revenge on them for all the wrong they have ever caused us,” Uma said with venom dripping from her tongue. I nodded my head fast. She was right, they took her from me. Without them or Beasty Boy, y/n would still be here with me and everything would have been fine. 

“You’re right, I want revenge,” I growled out.

“And you will get it, we all will,” She stated with an evil grin. I may not be the brightest lad or be able to count but I knew one thing. I will have my revenge and I will get y/n back.

~6 months later~

Your pov

“What do you mean Mal went back,” I questioned wondering why in the world someone would want to go back.

“She just left, I don’t understand why she would leave but she did,” Evie sighed out.

“Listen y/n, I know you probably don’t want to go back because of Harry but we need you. Mal needs you right now,” Evie said taking my hands in her.

“I know and I intend to be there, for her,” I hesitantly said. I knew I had to go but I didn’t know if I could see him again. He was my everything and it took so long to get over him. I still wasn’t over Harry but what could I do? I couldn’t abandon my friend just because of my fear. No, I had to do this for Mal.

~After limo drive~

“Hey, are you ok,” Ben asked me as he pulled me into a side hug. I gave him a small smile.

“I’m fine I just, this place brings back horrible memories,” I told him, earning a sad look in response.

“Hey what does that tube lead to,” Ben asked, making me quickly pull him away.

“You don’t want to know, trust me,” I said with a low growl in my voice. We started walking away but I stopped. 

“Hey guys do you mind if I just walk around? I will meet you at the old hang out,” I told them. 

“Y/n if you are going to talk to Harry-” Carlos started but I cut him off.

“I’m not I just, I want to just look around,” I said trying to convinces them I wasn’t looking for Harry. Honestly, I was trying to convince myself more then I was them. Part of me hoped that I would accidentally bump into him but I knew it wouldn’t happen and that it was better that way. They all said ok but mumbled their complaints. I quickly walked off before they could stop me. It had been so long since I was here but the place barely changed. I was absentmindedly walking around when I bumped into someone.

“Hey watch where you-,”  started but stopped when I saw who it was.

“Gil,” I said excitedly pulling him into a hug.

“Hey y/n! I have missed you so much,” He murmured into my hair.

“I missed you too,” I said cheerfully. We pulled a part and gave each other friendly smiles.

“So are you back for good? Oh I should go tell Harry and Uma! They have missed you so much. They are going to be so-,” I cut him off.

“No! Harry and Uma don’t need to know I am back and I’m not staying,” I told him sternly,

“What? Of course I am going to tell them,” He responded back.

“Oh, there you are,” I heard Jay say.

“Wait a minute, you’re King Ben,” Gil exclaimed. Ben and the others tried to deny it but I knew Gil and even though that boy wasn’t the brightest, he would still know that was Ben.

“We have to go Gil but it was good seeing you,” I stated quickly as I pushed them all away. We made it to our old hang out and we all wished Ben luck.

“What did Gil say to you,” I heard Evie ask, breaking the silence. I felt all of their gazes on me as I looked down to the floor.

“He just said how much he, Uma, and Harry missed me,” I whispered out. I looked up at all of them and they gave me sympathetic looks. I turned my head to the stairs when I heard footsteps. 

“Where is she,” I asked, confused as to why he came down alone.

“She isn’t coming back,” Ben mumbled out.

“What! Let me go talk to her,” I said as I began to walk the stairs.

“Mal,” I called out.

“Please just go,” She weakly said back.

“Not until you tell me why you left,”I sternly said, not giving up so easy.

“Y/n I don’t belong there, I belong here. I’m not some pink princess, I can’t pretend to be who I’m not anymore. I can’t,” She sobbed out. I pulled her into a hug and rubbed her back.

“Then don’t, no one wanted you too. Mal, Ben didn’t fall in love with you because you were a princess. He fell in love with the real you, we all did M. If you are so unhappy though, I understand your decision. I just want you to know that we have your back no matter what, I have your back,” I told her which caused her crying to calm down.

“Thank you y/n, that means a lot to me,” She said with a smile.

“No problem.”

“Guys we have bad news,” Jay yelled out from the other side of the room.

“What’s wrong,” I questioned, my voice full of concern.

“What, where’s Ben,” I asked more panicked.

“Ben’s been captured by Uma and her crew. We just talked to Harry and he wants you two to go down to the Chip shop with no one else,” Carlos said. I gasped. No, I wasn’t ready to see him yet. I wasn’t ready to see any of them yet.

“If you guys never would have brought him here, this never would have happened. What were you thinking,” Mal yelled at us.

“He was gonna come with or without us, we just wanted to protect him,” Evie protested.

“Yeah and we completely blew it,” Carlos snapped back stepping in front of Evie.

“Okay, okay so what are we going to do,” Jay asked.

“We are not do anything. This is between Uma, y/n, and I and she is a punk. Guess what, now we have to go get him,” Mal stated, clearly aggravated.

“Whoa, whoa Mal. You guys are still going to have to go through Harry, Gil, and her whole crew,” Carlos said concerned. 

“Yeah, you are going to nee us,” Jay backed up Carlos. I fought the urge to roll my eyes. They weren’t going to hurt us, no matter how crazy they were.

“She said for only us two to go,” Mal argued back.

“Mal come one,” Evie pleaded back. 

“She said to go with no one else,” I finally said back.

“I know one thing, I’m not going anywhere,” Carlos stated, sitting down.

“We’ll be here when you get back,” Jay said, caving in. Mal and I left, making our to Uma’s shop.

“You sure you want to do this,” Mal asked as we got closer. I nodded my head in response. We got to the shop and Mal walked in first.

“I’m back,” She sang out. I stayed back for a second, not having the courage to walk in yet.

“Loser, party of one. Right this way, wait a second.Where is y/n,” Uma asked. Before Mal could answer I walked in.

“Right here,” I said in an unamused tone. I saw a look of happiness and surprise flash on her face.

“I can’t believe you are actually here, I didn’t believe Gil,” She stated in disbelief.

“Well I am here,” I simply said. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a pirate in a red coat and a hook. Uma slid a chair over to Mal but walked over to me.

“Harry wants to talk to you, he is over there. I just wanted to say I am so sorry. I didn’t mean anything I said and it was wrong of me to lie. I-I don’t know what I was thinking,” she apologized. Something about the way she spoke and her body language made me believe she was telling the truth.

“It’s alright but we aren’t cool. I am sticking with Mal on this one, Ben has become one of my closest friends. I will do what I have to to get him back,” I told her which caught her off guard.

“I see, like I said Harry is over there,” She pointed him out. I locked eyes with him and all the feelings I had for him came rushing back. I hesitantly walked over to where he was.

“Hello darling,” He said when I was right next to him.

“Hook,” I replied coldly. I looked over at him with an emotionless expressions. When I looked into his eyes all I saw was hurt and pain. 

“I’m sorry lass. I should’ve believed you, I don’t know why I didn’t. I know you were right and I feel so dumb for not knowing it then. I looked for you for days, I barely slept or ate. I fell apart without you y/n. Please forgive me,” Harry begged. I wanted to hug him and tell him it was ok, that I forgave him but my hatred took over.

“I can’t forgive you Harry, I just can’t. I have been hurt so many times in my life but when you sided with Uma I felt, not only hurt but betrayed. I can’t go through that again. I love you, but I just can’t,” I told him heartbroken.

“Please y/n I can’t lose you, not again,” Harry begged on the verge of tears.

“I’m sorry Harry but you have already lost me,” I told him as I turned to look at Mal and saw she was done. As we walked out of the shop I gave Harry one last sad look before turning and walking out.

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This Is Love: Part One

Summary: Being Bucky’s PA wasn’t easy and you respond to his grumpy attitude with your own. The two of you have never gotten on, forced to stay working with him because your Uncle Tony insists you have a job.

Word Count: 2079

Warnings: swearing and a bit of blood

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You took the job so you’d be on a higher wage than all of your friends. You took the job because it came with free accommodation and meals. You took the job so you’d be working with Earth’s Mightiest Heroes every day. You did not take the job to be spoken down to and back chatted by some caveman super soldier with major attitude problems. You didn’t care that he had just come out of cryo, the words finally removed, and that he was still adjusting it gave him no right to be such a pain in the ass to you when you had been nothing but civil with him. Of course you were grateful to your Uncle Tony, better known to most as Iron Man but when he offered you such a small job with such a low wage you did not know that this was because you would essentially be babysitting the Winter Soldier. Officially speaking you were his personal assistant but you felt like his personal punchbag, taking his rude comments and grouchy moods every single day without complaint and even going to the added effort of getting him cupcakes and little treats which only seemed to make him hate you more. Naturally over time you got more and more irritated by his poor treatment of you so you retaliated in the same way anyone would. By being equally rude and aggressive, having a counter to every single remark and shutting him up very quickly. From this a mutual hatred for each other blossomed, your only conversations being words of disgust towards the other. Your desperation to leave always took you to Tony begging him to see reason and let you have a job with him, hopefully one with equally good pay but every time he fed you the same arguments that forced you to stay.

‘I can’t do it anymore!’ you yell at him as he worked, bent over the arm of his favourite suit trying to fix the damage from the last battle. ‘He’s horrible, insolent and insensitive. I went to him today to ask if he wanted anything doing and he just pretended like I wasn’t there! How can you subject me to this torture?’ At this you sigh dramatically and throw yourself into a chair opposite to where he was working.

‘(Y/N) if anyone can get through to him it’s you’ he counters and you raise your eyebrow at his weak point. ‘Ok but what would your mother think if you just gave up on him? Prove her wrong (Y/N), show her that you can stick at something. He’ll warm to you eventually just remember that while the trigger words aren’t in his head anymore doesn’t mean the memories aren’t’. He smiled then, knowing by your silence that he had won and you huffed, launched yourself out of the chair and stalked out of the door. Rounding a corner on the way back to your room with your head down, deep in thought you don’t see the mass of super soldier you walk straight into causing you to hit your head on his broad chest and fall to the ground in slow motion. Closing your eyes and bracing yourself for your imminent collision with the floor your heart almost stops in shock when you feel two muscular arms wrap around your waist and hold you suspended for a moment. You open your eyes to be met by two piercing blue ones which are momentarily clouded with worry until he realises you’re looking at him and then they harden, staring coldly at you as he pulls you up to your feet. Rubbing your head you stagger and his arms are there again as a support. You push them away and rest your hand on the wall to steady yourself. When your eyes meet his again he nods curtly at you.

‘(Y/N)’ he says coldly. Still a bit baffled you fail to find the witty remark you usually would have done and you blink slowly.

‘James’ you mumble before staggering away from him still rubbing your head.

‘I prefer Bucky’ he yells after you. You’ve heard this line often, you refuse to call him by his nickname saying that this was what his friends called him and you were by no stretch of the imagination his friend.

‘And I prefer douchebag’ you say under your breath and then smiling to yourself having got your quick comebacks back.

‘What did you just call me?’ you hear him question disbelievingly. Shit.You had forgotten about his enhanced hearing. You turn on your heels to face him and stride back towards him.

‘I said, James, you’re a douchebag’ you retort standing only about a foot away from him and breathing heavily in your anger.

‘You’re calling me a douchebag after I just saved you?’

‘Saved me? Please, you wouldn’t have had to put those grubby little hands on me if you had been looking where you were going. If anything I need saving from your idiocy’ you yell, knowing what you were saying was not strictly true as it had been in fact you who had not been looking where you were going. His eyes widen, the fury evident but he fails to find a response in time and you smirk at him knowing you had won. You turn away from him and continue your walk back to your room only to hear him clear his throat. Oh this’ll be good, you think keeping your back to him but slowing your pace slightly so you’ll be able to hear him.

‘My name is Bucky, bitch’. A small laugh escapes your lips. Hell, you’d prepared yourself for it to be terrible but that was beyond words.

‘Alright Bucky bitch, whatever you say’ you shout before laughing again loud enough for him to hear. You hear his heavy footsteps as he marches away and smile, man he just made this too easy.

After a quick shower, you slip into an oversized t-shirt and a clean pair of lacy underwear and head down to the kitchen. Assuming everyone was either in their rooms doing their own thing or out on a mission occupying half the team, you knew that your rather revealing attire wouldn’t be offensive and that going to the kitchen to get a bowl of cereal would not mean making anyone uncomfortable. Yes, it was almost midnight and yes, you should be asleep but you were just really craving a quick feast to satisfy your rumbling stomach. When you reach the door of the kitchen it’s just about open and, catching two voices coming from inside, you stop and press your ear to the crack. Technically it was eavesdropping but you were just satisfying your curious nature, they would understand that.

‘Well you should have thought about that before you started being unnecessarily rude to her. Now you say you want her to stop being nasty to you? She was so lovely to you when she first got here Buck and you treated her like shit. What’d you expect, for her to just carry on being nice to you?’ That was definitely Steve, you could tell by the sense he was making.

‘I know but it’s not great to have probably the sweetest person here turn into a monster with me and only me’ Bucky counters and you work hard to suppress a snort.

‘Well that’s on you Bucky, if you wanted her to carry on being friendly with you maybe you should have at least been civil with her’ Steve continues and you take Bucky’s silence as a queue to enter. Swinging the door open you skip past them to the cupboards pretending not to have heard anything by greeting the two of them innocently.

‘Steve’ you almost sing, grinning widely at him just to make a point as when he replies with his own smile and a nod, the grin falls from your face and you glance over Bucky. ‘James’ you say sternly. You were gonna call him ‘Bucky bitch’ again but decided against it, knowing that insults lose their impact the more they’re used. He grimaces and nods at you as you reach up for the top cupboard to get a bowl and then the cereal down. When you feel a draught up your shirt you remember what you’re wearing and smile at how exposed you must be from the back now, picturing Steve’s eyes awkwardly avoiding your bum. You never could reach that top shelf and you start jumping up and down in an attempt to get one of the six foot something men to help you out. You know it’s Steve who comes to your aid as he places a hand gently on the small of your back using the other to grab the box and a bowl and you smile softly at him as he hands them to you. ‘Thanks Stevie’ you say, leaning up to kiss his cheek. As you do this you jump in fright at the sound of glass shattering behind you and you spin around, eyes wide and your mouth forming a small ‘O’ shape in shock. Bucky looks as shocked as you do, still gripping broken shards in his hand and ignoring the water spillage on the counter. He must have applied too much pressure to the glass of water he’d been holding too tightly and it had smashed.

Instincts kicking in you grab the First Aid box from next to the refrigerator and pull Bucky away from the shards on the floor. You’re both barefoot and that would not have been pretty for anyone. He’s still gripping the shards but seems less in shock now and the familiar glare graces his features. You think you’re more shocked that his trademark scowl is directed at Steve and not you than when he broke the glass in the first place. You tug on his fingers to get him to open his hand up and when he does you wince at the bloody mess of his palm. As Steve leaves mumbling apologies to Bucky the latter gazes intently at you. There’s only one word that comes to mind when trying to describe the look he’s giving you and that is one of utter adoration, almost forcing you to double take. Must be blood loss you think as you remove some of the smaller shards and apply an antiseptic cream to the wounds to prevent infection. Truth be told you’d always thought Bucky was extremely attractive and it made a nice change that you weren’t at each other’s throats. You’d kind of had a crush on him before you started working here, hence why Tony gave you this job in the first place. That crush was obliterated, however, when he was incessantly horrible to you and the crush turned into a need to crush each other. One piece looks particularly large so before you remove it you look up at him. ‘This one’s quite deep, you might need stitches’ you say to which he just continues to stare at you. You take this as consent to continue and you pull the shard out cleanly and quickly, trying to ignore Bucky’s slight flinch. You go about stitching the deep cut and when you’re finished you wrap a gauze tightly around his hand. When you pick the kit up and return it to its place by the fridge you turn to face Bucky.

‘Thank you’ he almost whispers. You shrug your shoulders, not wanting to make a big thing out of it as it’s something you know you would have done for anyone. Both your eyes wander to the mess on the floor and before he makes a move to clean it up you shake your head at him.

‘Go to bed, I’ll sort this out’ at this a small crease appears between his eyebrows and he mirrors your head shake. ‘Yes Bucky, go to bed’ you say, an irritated tone in your voice. At this his face softens and he grins at you almost giving you a heart attack. What the hell is wrong with him? Maybe he lost more blood than you thought. You respond with a timidly concerned smile and he turns and leaves. It’s only when you’ve finished cleaning up the mess and are binning the shards that you realise why he had been…. well so not him. You had called him Bucky. ‘Oh shit’.

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Fragments - Part 2

Word Count: 6682

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Canon typical violence

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Cas had managed to get details from the getaway driver for the people who took Sam. It wasn’t much but it was something to go on. You’d found out they were British and had just flown into the country the same night they took Sam. He also told you he drove them to a local veterinarian but didn’t know why. Dean was off checking the tail number of the plane. Cas was checking into the Vet. Mary and you were sitting at a table in a park outside of the Vet’s practice, waiting for him to show back up.

You weren’t speaking, opting to watch Mary. Everyone had been so worried about you and your memory issue then about Sam disappearing they hadn’t paid much attention to her and how she was adjusting. She was watching everyone, staring at the cell phones and the laptops. She looked just as lost as you felt. You didn’t remember your life, but you remembered what life was like. You remembered phones, computers, technology, how to use everything. All of that was still there. You couldn’t imagine how she felt, being dumped 33 years into the future with a dead husband and two grown sons.

“Are you ok? I know how I feel. It must be a lot for you to take in.” Mary turned to you, smiling sweetly and nodding her head just as Cas approached carrying coffees, passing one to each of you. “Thanks, Cas.”

“It’s how you like it.” Cas said, sitting in the chair next to yours. “Or how you used to like it.” You took a sip and hummed in satisfaction, earning a smile from Cas.

“This must be difficult for you.” Cas said, turning toward Mary, apparently picking up on the same thing you had. “I remember my first moments on Earth. It was jarring.”

“One word for it.” She laughed. “I grew up with hunters. I’ve heard of coming back from the dead…but to actually do it after 30 years…a lot’s changed.” She glanced around again, looking at everyone on their phones. “A lot.”

“Y/N what about you? Are you holding up ok?” Cas questioned. “I can’t really get a read on you. Then again…I guess I never really could.” He chuckled to himself, shaking his head. “You were always a mystery to me.”

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Conventional Couple

Originally posted by wintersthighs

Pairing: Bucky / Reader

Warnings: Violence, fighting, some mentions of past abuse. 

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He didn’t recognise you, there was none of the usual light in his eyes when he stared at you. The teasing twinkle or the love that warmed you to your toes, it was all gone. Wiped clean away and replaced instead by the dead coldness of the Winter Soldier. A machine created to do one simple task and right now that task was to kill you.

“Bucky?” you gasped out as his flesh hand tightened dangerously around your throat “Bucky please”

Still nothing as his grip continued to tighten, you clutched at his wrist with one hand and with the other grabbed the only thing in reach, your cereal bowl from only moments earlier. You smashed it into his head taking advantage of his momentary break in concentration to raise up your legs and kick with all your might.

Bucky stumbled back a few steps and dragging in lung full’s of air you rolled from the table landing on all fours as you scrambled away from him.

Tears were streaming down your face as you made for where the block of kitchen knives had fallen when Bucky had very first thrown you across the room.

You’d barely gotten hold of the end of one knife before Bucky grabbed your ankle pulling you back along the floor. You screamed as he spun you over slamming his metal fist into your right shoulder. You actually felt bone shatter and splinter as another scream ripped through you.

Through pain streaked vision you managed to lock eyes with him once more. “You have to see me Bucky. You have to remember who I am”

There was nothing not even a flicker as his hand came back up to your throat, the metal one this time. He was serious, he was actually going to kill you.

“I love you Bucky” you whispered, then with the last of your remaining strength you stabbed him. Pushed the blade of the chopping knife into his stomach.

Bucky’s eyes widened in shock at the sudden pain, you had no idea if it would be enough though because your swimming vision was starting to blink on and off. Your brain to starved of oxygen to stay awake any longer.

The next thing that filtered into your brain was beeping. Consistent and unending beeping. You could smell disinfectant and as your eyes blinked open you realised you were in fact in the med-bay of stark tower. You were alive because if you’d died you definitely wouldn’t still be in this much pain.

“Hey Y/N, you’re awake”

Managing to focus you found Natasha’s red hair and concerned face looking over at you from a chair next to your bed. “Nat?” your voice sound groggy and rough “what happened?”

She frowned “You don’t remember?”

You flinched as you tried to move and your shoulder grated “Bucky. He tried to kill me”

“Someone activated the Winter Soldier program” Natasha confirmed.

“Fuck Nat, I stabbed him! Is he ok?”

“He’s fine” she reassured you instantly. “Apart from reverting back to his usual pathological self-loathing he really is fine. Much better than you”

“the knife?”

“Disabled him enough that you lived” Natasha interrupted “he doesn’t blame you for that Y/N no one does”

You lapsed back into silence as the pain in your shoulder intensified, it was clearly well and truly broken. In fact, you were a little worried that it was broken beyond repair, you could remember quite clearly the feeling of your bones shattering into dust under the strength of the Winter Soldiers attack. “My shoulder Nat?” you asked quietly “Will it heal?”

She sighed reaching out and gripping your hand “It will heal”

“But?”

“But the doctors, they aren’t sure about how much mobility you’ll get back. The bone was completely shattered, it’s possible that even with physio and medical attention it might not heal well”

“Does Bucky know?”

Natasha shook her head at you “I’ve just told you that you might lose mobility in your shoulder and you’re still more worried about him?”

“He’ll blame himself, you know he will, and this wasn’t his fault. Someone triggered him on purpose. The Winter Soldier attacked me not Bucky”

Natasha was watching you curiously “he knows” she admitted eventually. “When he came around you were the only thing he was interested in. Made the doctors tell him about you before himself”

Something about that sentence was wrong, but what was it? “Wait, he remembers?”

“The pain, we think when you stabbed him it jolted him enough to get Bucky back, he managed to reinitiate FRIDAY and call for help”

So he knew, he knew what he had done and he was most likely blaming himself for everything and destroying himself about it. “I need to see him” you demanded trying to push yourself up but stopping halfway as the pain in your shoulder made you want to throw up.

“Easy” Natasha helped lower you back down. “Just take it easy”

Tears were starting to form in your eyes. “Nat you don’t understand; I have to tell him” you insisted “I have to tell him that it wasn’t his fault”

“Y/N he knows that”

“He won’t, you know he won’t”

“Alright well I’ll tell him ok?” she offered “I’ll tell him you don’t blame him, but you have to stay here and rest”

“But you’ll tell him Nat, promise me you’ll tell him”

“I swear” Once Natasha gave her word she kept it. It was one of the best things about her, she didn’t give it out all that often but when she did she meant it. “Now you have rest”

“Alright” it took you little time at all to let the heavy pain medication they must be pumping into you take effect and your eyes fluttered closed once more.

It had been a fortnight and you’d barely seen Bucky. You’d been out of the med-bay for a week and you knew he was avoiding you. Every time you entered a room he’d mysteriously just left. Even with training he was never in the gym at the same time as your physio sessions and he didn’t even eat meals with the team in case you might be there. It was starting to take guilt to a whole new level and you really weren’t appreciative of the silent treatment.

Eventually you couldn’t handle it anymore, if he wasn’t going to come to you then you’d just have to go to him. Marching up to the door of Bucky’s room in the tower you used your good hand to bang on the door. You knew he was there had it on good authority from Natasha that he rarely left the rooms anymore.

“Bucky! Open the door. I know you’re in there” nothing, not even the sound of footsteps. “James Buchannan Barnes I am not moving until you open this door!”

Finally, you heard footsteps stopping on the other side of the door. You could practically feel him stood there staring holes into the door.

“Please Buck, talk to me. I can’t deal with being ignored anymore”

“I’m not ignoring you” the door opened.

“You’re not even looking at me Bucky”

Very slowly he lifted his head, eyes meeting your own. All you could see was guilt, swimming around in endless circles. His eyes flicked to you still heavily bandaged shoulder and the instantly went back down to the floor. “Are you in pain?”

“Not really, I have some wonderful pain killers” you were trying to joke, trying to lighten the mood but it seemed to fall flat. “can I come in?”

“Of course” Bucky moved out of the doorway so you could come in, dropping down onto his sofa he came and sat on the other end as far away from you as he could get.

“Bucky we need to talk about this”

“There’s nothing to say Y/N. I tried to kill you. It’s not safe for you to be around me”

“You didn’t do this to me” you insisted making his eyes flick to your own again. “Bucky this wasn’t you, it was the Winter Soldier. There’s a difference”

“Y/N”

“No James” you inched forwards moving so you were sat closer to him, reaching out you laid a hand on his thigh. “Please don’t cut me out”

“It’s not safe Y/N, this is what this proved. I got out of control and you had to fucking stab me to stop me. As it is you might not get full movement back in your shoulder, what if it happens again and we’re not so lucky? I could actually kill you”

“Alright fine, you might kill me” you agreed “But I might also go out today and get hit by a bus”

“That’s not exactly a good comparison” Bucky insisted but your point seemed to have gotten through slightly as he was looking at you again and not at the floor.

“James surely it gets to be my choice if I want to be around you or not? It’s my life to risk”

“And my mind” he finally moved turning to frame you face with his flesh hand “I couldn’t live with myself if I actually hurt you, I’m barely coping with what I’ve already down to the woman I love”

You froze, he’d never said those words out loud before. “You love me?”

He froze as well eyes widening as he realised what he’d said, apparently he hadn’t meant to say it out loud, but he couldn’t exactly take it back either and pretend it had never happened.

“Yes” he eventually confessed “Yes I love you”

“I love you too” you smiled at him “we can get through this, we can get through it together”

He gave you a weak smile but at least it was better than guilt. “I don’t deserve you” he helped you awkwardly climb onto his lap so you could rest your head against his chest, his metal hand this time trailing up and down your back.

So fair enough you’d had to get him to almost kill you to finally admit that he loved you, which wasn’t the most conventional method but after all you weren’t the most conventional couple.

When the Cock Crows

Originally posted by whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname

A/N: This is pure silly fun. Basically it’s the kind of trash conversations my ass blesses subjects my friends to. Seriously though, it’s a result of a post from @impala-dreamer, I yelled at her for it and then she was a terrible influence and encouraged these shenanigans by talking to me about it (oh yeah she beta’d it too because she’s an angel). I hope you guys like it!

Warnings: So many swears…l mean cock is in the title ffs…also we’ll call it smut adjacent (nothing graphic it’s just on the road to bang town) Gratuitous use of a Sam gif for no other reason than chest hair.

Words: 2,060 (I’m not even sorry)

~

“Did anyone catch what she said before the…the uh poof?”

“I got nothin’ Sammy. Y/N?”

“Y/N!”

“It’s…I’m fine. Just knocked the wind outta me. Babe, I’m ok really.”

“Ok well maybe she didn’t do anything? Maybe she just said stuff for the poof.”

“Sure Dean. Because stuff like that always happens to us. She was looking at us, Y/N was behind her so most likely if any of us are cursed it’ll be either me or you.”

Sam wasn’t looking at Dean while he spoke. He was checking you over to see if you were hurt. It was sweet. Sweet, and so annoying.

“Hey I’m fine. Let’s just get back motel and figure out our next move.”

“She’s right, Dean you want to pull the car up and I’ll help Y/N out?”

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BTS Reaction: Their S/O never sharing her feelings/ being open

 @purplepokemons said:

Can I request a bts reaction to their s/o never opening up and sharing her feelings as she feels like its a burden and she would just sound annoying or silly please 🙉😙😙😙


Thanks for the request! Sorry it took so long :( But I hope its okay


*gifs are not mine unless I say so*

*requests are open*

WARNING: May be a little emotional


Jin: “Y/N, are you ok? You’ve been acting strange..” Jin asked you.

 “Yeah, I’m fine.” You said and tried to give him a convincing smile. He noticed that your smile didn’t reach your eyes, and he sat by you. He pulled you into a hug while you hold back your emotions.

 “Y/N, it’s okay to tell me what’s wrong. I’m here for you.” He said. You finally gave in and started to sob into his chest.

 “Baby please don’t hold back your feelings again, okay?” 

Originally posted by jiminahhh



 Suga: I feel Yoongi doesn’t like expressing feelings much either. He would have just come home from practice and noticed you weren’t there. He figured you were sleeping, so he decided he’d go lay down with you. As he entered the room, he saw you weren’t sleeping. You were sitting up while hugging your knees into your chest. He heard you sniffle, and he immediately got worried. 

“Y/N?” He asked. You looked up and he saw your swollen eyes.

 "What’s wrong?“ He asked you. You explained the problem to him and he pulled you into his arms to comfort you.

 "Talk to me next time. I love you y/n”

Originally posted by yoonggi


J-Hope:

Hoseok wouldn’t start to notice until you weren’t laughing at his craziness like you use to. You still laughed, but it didn’t sound convincing to him. So one day he wanted to confront you about it. You were sitting next to him on couch, while looking at comments on twitter. He glanced at your phone screen and read the harsh comments from his fans. He pulled the phone out of your hand and hugged you.

“Why didn’t you tell me? Is this why you’ve been acting different? Y/N I love you, please don’t listen to those comments. Your mine and they can’t change it.” He whispered softly as you silently cried into his chest.

Originally posted by silenhciosa

(Him after he saw you reading the comments)


Rap Monster:

Namjoon could probably see right through you. Just the slightest change in your attidude would tell him something was wrong. He probably think he did something wrong, so he would start to make sure he is more affectionate towards you. But your attitude wasn’t changing. So he wanted to do everything for you to be happy again.  He had Jin help him make a fancy dinner for you and he bought you a boquet of flowers. When you got home, he would immediatly apologize for what ever he did.

“Y/N, I don’t know what I did, but I’m sorry. I just want to see you happy again. Forgive me?” He asked and handed you the flowers. You couldn’t help but smile.

“Namjoon, you didn’t do anything wrong.”You said as you frowned at your real problem.

“What’s wrong then?” 

You told him what was wrong as you and him ate dinner together. He would tell you on how you can overcome your problem and do anything to make you happy.

Originally posted by keepingupwithbts

(him trying to cheer you up)


Jimin:

Jimin wouldn’t notice through the skype calls, he would probably think you’ve been tired. He wanted to suprise you by coming home a day earlier than said he was. He opened your apartment door and saw you sitting on the couch. He rushed over to hug you, but you quickly covered your face while he hugged you. You didn’t want him to see that your eyes were swollen from crying. He noticed what you were doing, and he gentley grabbed your hands and moved them. He saw that you were crying, and he wiped your tears away with his thumbs.

“Are those happy tears or sad tears?” He asked you, with his hands still on your cheeks.

“Both.” You admitted. “They were sad because I can’t help but read your fans comments about me… I’m sorry.” You hugged him again and kissed the top of you head.

“But I saw you walk through the door, they became happy tears because I missed you so much.” you say.

Originally posted by park-jimizzle

(after he saw you crying)


V:


When Tae noticed your attitude started to change, he would probably assume it was “your time of the month”. He be careful of what he would say to you, and try to do thing for you. He would buy you chocolate, and even buy you tampons/pads when you didn’t even ask. 

“Why did you buy tampons?” You asked Tae as he walked through the door with them in his hands. 

“I wanted to make sure you didn’t run out.” He said and gave you a smile.

“I’m not even on my period.” You said awkwardly.

“Wait, I thought’s that’s why you’ve been being quiet though.” He said confused. 

“What’s wrong then?” He asked and sat by you. He looked at you with concern as you quicky wrapped your arms around him and sobbed into his chest.

“Shh, baby it’ll be ok..” He said while rubbing the back of you head.

Originally posted by suga-com


Jungkook:

I don’t know why, but I can see him getting irritated with your change in attitude. You would start to distance yourself from him so he wouldn’t notice that you aren’t the happiest. He would eventually get tired of you trying to avoid him and would confront you. But without realizing, he started to yell at you.

“Y/N if you are just gonna avoid, at least give me a reason! If you don’t want to be with me just go ahead and break up with! I’m tired of this!” His yelled at you.

“Kookie, please don’t yell at me..” You said quietly, trying to hold back your tears. He noticed your pained expression on his face, and immediatly regreted yelling at you. 

“Y/N, I-I’m sorry for yelling.. Can you please tell me what’s wrong?” He asked as he sat by you. 

“I’m avoiding you because I don’t want you to see me like this..” You said while crying as he pulled you into his chest. 

“Baby, don’t be afraid to cry infront of me..”

Originally posted by jengkook

(him noticing you about to cry)


I hope this was ok! Sorry it took so long :(

BTS reaction when their s/o really want to cuddle and they're too shy to ask

Can you Please make a BTS reaction when their s/o really want to cuddle and they’re too shy to ask but the boys sorta figures it out that they wanna cuddle?💕 pleease and thank youuu💜

For ANON

Hope you like it

illi

Gifs are not mine


Namjoon

You’ve been chilling on the couch for quite a while now, he was working with his computer on some new track while you were watching tv.

You looked at him, he was wearing a big gey tshirt and some shorts, his hair were still wet..

You’vew always been really shy about showing skinship to anybody but Namjoon was so extrovert, he just cuddle you anytime he had a chance (knowing you loved it)

But now, he was so immersed in his work, he didn’t notice your puppy eyes looking at him.. you wanted to cuddle so bad, it has been ages since you’ve been home together because of his schedules.

-Joon..

-Yea?

He asked, no t looking at you

-Joonnie..

You put your head on his shoulders and watched the computer screen, he turned around and smiled brightly looking at you.

-Come here babe..

He put you on his lap and hugged you thightly, kissining your  face and making you giggle

-You’re so cute when you wana cuddle

Originally posted by btsreactionsandgifs

Yoongi

You just got out of the shower, you didn’t bother to dry your hair cause it was really hot.. Yoongi was lying on the bed, looking at his phone.

You knew he didn’t like skinship too much, so you just avoided starting it at the first place, but you loved when he cuddled with you in bed.

You laied beside him and watch him a little

-Hei ~

-Hei Y/N

He looked at your for a moment to than go back to his phone,  you decided to got closer to him

-Something wrong?

-No ~

He laughed softly and put his phone on the night table next to the bed.

Running a hand throught your wet hair he kept looking at you

-You look like a cat.. why didn’t you dried your hair tho? 

-It’s too hot ~

-Why are you so full of aegyo today?

You laughed and got closer to him.

He couldn’t resist your cutness, so he just kissed  you and hugged you while giggling and said to you in between soft kisses

-What..have..you..done..to..me? I..can’t resist..you..

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

Jin

He was cooking while you stared at his wide back from the kitche table, you knew how much he loved cuddling but you couldn’t help but being shy about it, but it didn’t mean you didn’t loved it.

His hug felt safe, warm, and you loved falling asleep while he cuddle you on the couch just to bring you in the bedroom when you were completely asleep.

-Babe, can you pass me some eggs?

-Sure!

You brought him what he asked, and sat on the kitche counter to look at what he was doing

-Hei beauty

He caressed your bare legs and look at you with his big sweet eyes and you couldn’t help but blush.

Suddenly, he kissed you while cupping your face with his hands

-My pretty princess

He continued to kiss you, caressing the small of your back and depening the kiss.

-You’re gonna burn everything Jin

-I couldn’t resist ..you asked for it

-I didn’t say a word!

-I saw it in your eyes princess

Originally posted by hopejinji

JHope

He just got home from practice and you were on the couch pretending to look at some variety show.

You didn’t know why but this was one of those days when you wanted to cuddle with him all day, but you didn’t know how to say it.

You thought that if you kept asking to cuddle it whould have been too much, he was so busy and he just hugged you all the time letting you know how much he liked you.

So you thought that he would have done the same today to..

But as soon as he opened the door, you saw how tired he was and just gave up on your thoughts, getting up to cook something for him.

-Tired?

-Very.. working on something new..how was your day?

He caressed your hair while you were turning on the gas, too cook some chicken, it was so hard not to just jump in his arms

-It was ok.. not busy

-Work?

-Nothing special..usual things

-You look stange babe

He kept caressing your hair  and you turned around to look at him; playing with the hem of his shirt you just shook your head saying you were fine.

He immediatly got it and hugged yu

-Ahh you just needed some cuddles didn’t you?

-Maybe..

-I needed that too..

Originally posted by jjang-pandaa

Taehyung

You coudln’t sleep

It was 3 am and you just kept changing your position in your big empty bed.

You always slept with Tae by your sie, and not having him was so strange for you.

He didn’t know, but when he practiced until late you just waited for him to get home and cuddle you..you weren’t really an extrovert person, so it wasn’ easy for you just to tell him and ask him to come home to hug you but it wasn’t necessary until now.

When he was on tour, you just slept with his tshirt without him knowing, and his perfume was enought to help you sleep..but now there was no tshirt and no perfume..

He was at practice for the comeback and told you he would be late because he had to celabrate the end of the tour with the stuff..


4am, he still wasn’t home

So, you just got up and turned on the tv..it was sunday..luckily for you, so you could sleep the entire day when he got home


After an hour you heard the door open, and Tae got in.. 

You were laying on the couch and immediatly stood up to see if he was ok

-Y/N..what are you doing? Why don’t you sleep?

-I can’t..

-What? Something happend? You ate something weird?

-No..just..

You looked down and pouted your lips

Tae walk towards you and kissed the top of your head

-I should have left a tshirt here shouldn’t I?

-What are you talking about?
You murmured, resting your head on his shoulders, feeling the need to finally sleep.

-Let’s go princess..I can’t belive you are still awake..you should have called me..

He picked you up and walked to your bedroom, put you there and joined you after taking off his clothes

-Aren’t you tired?

-Kinda..

Your eyes closed the moment he put his hand on your head and started caressing it 

-God..what should I do with you eh? You can’t even sleep if I am not here

-Not…true…

-Ah really??

-Yes…I…

-Ok..just sleep ok? I’l cuddle you to sleep every night if necessery..just call me next time

Originally posted by toughchim

Jimin

He was a living mochi

Fluffly, cute and sweet

And you just wanted to cuddle with him all the time..

But you were too shy to admit it..


After being away for more than 3 months, Jimin finally got back to you..

When he opened the door you were drying your hair on your bedroom’s flor, in front of your wardrobe’s mirror

-Hei!!!!!!!

You saw him in the reflection, and immediatly turned around to face him, his smile was even better that you could remember.

But you couldn’t move

It was like you were froze on the spot..you wanted to jump on him and kiss him so bad..

Jimin just run to you, cupping your face and kissing your lips, you finally moved and hugged him shily

He took your hands and kissed them before pulling you up to stand in front of him

-I missed your hugs so much Y/N

You blusehd immediatly, and couldn’t look at him but hid your face in his chest

-Your shy hugs are the best…I wanna cuddle with your for at least 3 days now..is it ok?

Originally posted by itschiminie

Jungkook

He was playing overwatch while you were studying, or at least trying since he kept yelling at the computer screen

-Kook can you just be quiet for a while?? I am trying to study!

-But he cheated!!!!!!!

You got up form the kitchen chair and went to your bedroom to keep doing your things in peace

After a couple of hours, the sun was almost setting and you took a quick shower.

Heading to the kitchen, you saw Jungkook sleeping on the couch still with the controller in his hands and you couldn’t help but smile..he was so cute..

You weren’t really a couple like the others, you didn’t cuddle too much and sometimes it looked like you were friends instead of lovers, but it was mostly becuse you thought that he didn’t like skinship.

You saw how he behaved when his hyungs hugged or kissed him, when people tried to make some sort of contact with him he just closed himself..

You drank a glass of water while looking at him.

Laing on the floor in front of him you started to caress his hair and carefully put the controller away

-Why are you there?

He said with a slow sleepy voice, grabbing your wrist, pulling you closer while he opened his eyes

-You were sleeping and I wanted to clean up a bit

-Sleep with me

-On the couch? And where should I sleep? There’s no space for me..

-There is..come here I missed you

You blused and turned your face 

-What’s wrong with you Kook?

-What? I just wanna cuddle with my girlfriend since she’s too shy to do it..

He grabbed you with his strong arms and put you on the couch, next to him so that he could look at you.

Hi rested his forehead on yours and started to caress your back with his big hands, you relaxed immediatly at his touch.

-Sorry Y/N..

-For what?

-Not doing this enought..showing how much I love you

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

GOT7: Reaction to you tripping and almost falling

Jaebum:

Bursts out laughing but feels bad quickly and grabs you by your shoulders to check if you’re fine. Once he makes sure you’re not hurt he starts laughing at you again.

“Babe are you ok? What was that?”

Mark:

Worries and holds onto your arm steadily. Looks at you and asks if everything is fine.

“Yeah I just stepped on my shoelace”

“Be careful, I don’t want you to get hurt, Y/N” he smiles softly.

Jackson:

Overreacts. He’d be scared and would make a big deal out of it for a few minutes, so you’d have to reassure him and you tease him for being a drama king.

“I could have died” you mimic him and burst out laughing at his pouting face.

Jinyoung

His first reaction would be trying to hold you, keeping you from falling. But he would quickly start laughing and making fun of you because you’re embarrassed and he finds you adorable.

“You’re so clumsy, I love you”

Youngjae

This angel would hold onto you and laugh nervously while he checks if you’re ok. Wouldn’t make a big deal out of it but keeps a mental note to always have you walking on the inside of the walkway.

“Be careful”

Bambam

Doesn’t care if you fall or not, just laughs his ass off. It offends you slightly so he tries to calm down and apologizes for making fun of you. But can’t hold back his laughter for too long so you hit his arm playfully.

Originally posted by mauloveskpop

Yugyeom

Jut like Bambam, he would make fun of you. His teasing would know no end and he would bring it up every now and then just to see you blush from embarrassment. You can’t stay mad at him for too long though, he’s just too cute.

Dating Kit Walker (after the asylum) would include...

Originally posted by casa-n-sheeit

there needs to be more kit in this damn place i’m tired of waiting

- meeting after he gets out of the asylum at his garage

- him flirting with you non-stop while fixing your car

- looking around the shop and seeing a picture on his tiny desk

- “that’s my kids; Thomas and Julia (a/n: hehe not me)””oh…they’re quite cute””thanks; they’re all i have now”

- thanking him when he’s done

- going on a date

- where he’s a total gentlemen

- bringing you to meet the kids

- they adore you

- lots of late night calls

- staying the night sometimes

- waking up wearing his shirts

- helping him get his work jumpsuit on bc he’s too sleepy

- looking after the kids; playing with the lil cuties

- making dinner for all of you since he gets home around 6

- him coming home covered in grease but smiling

- kissing you

- “daddy, mommy made brownies!””ooo brownies””ah, ah, ah, after dinner Kit””aww but sweetheeeeeaaaart”

- mocking his Boston accent though you love it

- he puts the kids to bed

- cleaning him up in the shower

- heated make-out sessions

- sending the kids to Lana’s sometimes

- so you can have sex

- “back up and turn around like a good boy””damn Y/N””was that ok?””do it again babygirl”

- cuddling after as he smokes

- him giving you piggyback rides

- comforting him when he has dreams of the asylum

- trying to drive his truck

- “Kit?!””what? what’s wrong?!””nothing, I just wanted to hear your voice”

- he likes carrying you

- sometimes he’ll bring you to work with him

- being hella bored so you sit on his lap when he does paperwork

- making coffee for the both of you in the morning

- playing with his curls

- taking bubble baths together

- worshipping each others bodies

- “daddy kissed mommy””ew’’

- dancing together

- laughing bc he’s a dork

- him picking you up in surprise

- hearing him complain about his vision

- denying that he needs glasses though

- until you drag him to the doctor

- “wow Kit Kat you look like an old man””gee thanks babydoll””but you’re my old man- Kit stop rolling your eyes”

- many many m a n y dad jokes

- growing old together

- being there when he gets cancer

- “you better not leave me Kit Walker!””I won’t; I love you”

Lip x Reader (Requested)

You and Lip are engaged and when you find out you’re pregnat you are scared to tell him

It’s been almost a year since you and Lip are engaged. You met him at high school when he was ‘’dating’’ Karen.

When you first saw him you were training for a competition and he was staring at you all the time which made you smile. Back then you were a year younger and everything was like a teenage novel until that girl Karen got pregnant and everyone, including yourself though it was his.

He was devasted when they discovered it wasn’t and when she left. By that time you and him had become something like friends, but you didn’t want to be just friends with him, you wished he fell in love with you and it became true months later.

When he entered college you tried to stay in contact with him, but it was quiet difficult. For some time you though he was seeing someone and you started a fight with him that weirdly ended with him giving you a ring tab from a beer can.

And now you were almost crying in the bathroom because you were pregnant and scared about his reaction. You were there the last time something like this happended, he told you what Fiona said to him and you didn’t want to give them any problems. You weren’t even sure what you wanted to do with your life and now you were going to have to think about the little person you were carrying.

The only thing that scared you the most was if what is Lip going to say.

‘’What if he doesn’t want me anymore?’’

- Hey Y/N What is taking you so long?- you heard him calling for you from downstairs.

- Just a minute!- you shouted trying to keep yourself together.

‘’How am I going to tell him?’’ ‘’What if I just get an abortion and I don’t ever tell him?’’ ‘’No. I don’t have the courage. Or the money’’

You washed your face and took a deep breath before going downstairs forgetting your pregnancy test in the bathroom.

.

.

.

You came back to the house four hours later because you weren’t feeling good. 

- Are you sure you are Ok?- he asked you holding one of your hands.

- Yes. It’s just that I might have eatten something bad.- you answered smiling.

- Why didn’t you tell me!?- Fiona and the others came to us all smiling.

- What are you talking about?- said Lip very confused.

You suddenly remembered about the test you forgot in he bathroom and your face changed from happy to scared in a second. Fiona and the others noticed about that.

- Please let me tell him.- you said nervous.

- What is happening?- his face was all confused and worried.

- We have to talk.- you realized how bad it sounded the moment his lips started to shake.- Oh my god! I’m not breaking up with you.

- Oh, thank god. I was about to have a heart attack.-

- The thing I want to tell you about is very complicated. I’ll understand if you don’t want to…

- What?

- I’m…- you took a deep breath before telling him.- I’m pregnant and it’s yours.


.

.

.

- Don’ get up. I’ll go. You just have to relax.- he said running to the kitchen.

- Oh my lord, Lip. I’m just pregnant, you don’t have to bring me everything.- at first you loved this treat he gave you, but with time it was getting quit annoying.- You just go to class already and leave me here for christ sake.

- No. What if something happened when Im not here? Who is going to bring you water?

- Lip! If you don’t go to class right now I might slap you in the face for getting on my nerves.- you said pushing him outside.- Go to class!

‘’If he was protective before, now is even more’’



I hope you like it, love.

I didn’t want it to be to short or to long, but I think it’s nice and I hope I get more requests for Shameless now that season 7 is about to start

For: thatbandchick39

Bye-bye <3

Mines - Rap Monster (BTS)

You fell on your back off of Namjoon and began to pant from all of the energy you had just exerted whilst riding him till you both came. You turned your head and looked over at him. He was also panting, with a gleam of sweat laid on his forehead. He turned to meet your eyes and smiled softly. He pulled you into his arms and brushed his lips gently against yours sending tingly butterflies to your stomach. 

“You always make me feel so good princess.” he whispered making you blush brightly as he pecked your nose gently in the after sex glaze. “Are you hungry?” he asked squeezing you tightly against his body so that your face was now on his neck.

“No.” you whispered inhaling his masculine sexy scent. 

“Do you want me to draw us a bath then?” he questioned. You shook your head, no. “Then what do you wanna do princess?” he asked sweetly. 

“Cuddle.” you mumbled and he chuckled. 

“Ok love.” he responded as you draped your arm around his waist and got yourself more comfortable. The room fell into a comfortable silence as you both just enjoyed each other’s company and warmth. This had been going on for quite some time. 

Namjoon and you had been best friends since you were kids. When he joined BTS he often flew you to where he was just to hang with him and the boys. You had developed feelings for him over time however and one drunken night just so happened to lead to you hooking up with him. You couldn’t lie, it was amazing, it was your dream come true. You knew Namjoon had feelings for you as well because he was always so sweet to you and treated you better than you had ever seen him treat anyone else. However, after the hook up he confessed that you both couldn’t be together for he didn’t want to expose you to that kind of hate. This led to your current friends with benefits arrangement. You had sex and behaved just like a couple but you were not. It completely devastated you whenever you thought about it. 

“Namjoon can we talk about something?” you asked all of a sudden.

“Anything.” he hummed and you pulled away from him slightly and turned onto your stomach so that your face was close to his. He looked at you lazily, still in that sweet daze. He looked like an angel, as always to be honest. His hair was all scruffy and lips red from all the heated kissing that had happened previously. 

You breathed in trying to gather some courage before you spoke. “So I was just thinking…” you began and he nodded waiting patiently for you to continue talking. “About well… us and everything and I don’t understand why we aren’t a couple as yet. I want to be yours…officially.” you said looking at him closely. He sighed and closed his eyes.

“We’ve talked about this already Y/N.” he said and you rolled your eyes.

“Yes we have Namjoon and I don’t care about what will happen to me because I will be happy ok. All I want is you I don’t care what anyone thinks or what they say about me or to me.” you said clearly irritated. 

“Y/N please you are just saying that now because you don’t understand at all. You don’t know how it is like to get hate on that level, you won’t be able to handle it.” he said speaking softly to you. He reached out to touch your cheek but you moved away from him and got off of the bed. He sat up and looked at you with a pained expression.

“Fuck you Namjoon! You can’t speak for me! You can’t tell me what I can or cannot handle!” you yelled at him as you grabbed your yellow sundress from the floor. 

“Babe, please come back on the bed and calm down.” he whispered reaching to grab your hand but you slapped his hand away and slipped your dress on.

“No I won’t! You don’t care about me at all! You won’t make me yours but you’ll fuck me over and over right!” you screamed at him. 

“It’s not like that and you know it.” he said and you could tell from his tone that your statement hurt him but you didn’t care.

“Yes it is! It is! You aren’t going to make me yours so why should we keep doing this!?” you retorted as you pulled your black panties up and grabbed your purse. 

He sighed and got up pulling on some pajama bottoms. “It’s up to you if you want to continue this or not. But I am not going to put you through what you are asking me to put you through.” 

“You self centered asshole! I won’t continue this!” you screamed and made to go to his bedroom door but he stepped in your way. 

“’Where are you going Y/N?” he asked. “I know you’re angry at me but don’t leave just calm down and we can…” he began but you interrupted him.

“No! Move now Namjoon!” you screamed in his face. 

“Fine but I’m driving you home.” he said sternly. 

You rolled your eyes and mumbled, “Fine.” as you crossed your arms. You knew when it came to your safety he didn’t play, he would never let you find your way home alone since you didn’t have your car at the moment. 

You sat in the living room quietly and waited for him to dress. The other BTS members were asleep since it was late. Namjoon got dressed quickly and you both got into his car. The ride to your house was quiet and tense. No one said anything. When he parked outside your home you got out quickly and so did he. He wanted to walk you to the door as he always did but you didn’t allow it, you sped to your door and dug in your purse for your keys. 

“Y/N” he mumbled when he was behind you. You felt your fingers brush against the keys as he called your name again. You grabbed the keys and spun around to face him. 

“What.” you snapped and he sighed. 

“I’m sorry, I am only doing this for your own good.” he said sadly. 

“Is that all you have to say?” you asked glaring at him. He nodded slowly. “Ok good bye.” you said.

“Wait. You are coming to our album’s release party though right?” he asked. You had promised him you would go weeks ago. You nodded your head and you could see he smiled slightly which warmed your heart but then you remembered that you were pissed. You said bye again and went inside.



Two days after was the party. You didn’t talk to Namjoon since, which was hard for you as you usually spoke to him every day. You put on a white short body con dress and red high heels as well as red lipstick. You made your way over to their dorm in your car. You could hear the music from down the street. 

You made your way to the door and got in. The place was totally packed. There were people everywhere, just partying and having a good time. You walked into the living room which was the main area of the party. You spotted Namjoon immediately. You bit your lip so as not to smile but god he looked good in his white shirt and black pants. He spotted you and made his way over. “Y/n.” he whispered as he pulled you into a hug. You wanted to melt right there but you stayed strong. 

He pulled away and looked at you. “Why haven’t you been answering my calls or texts?” he asked and you could tell he was worried. 

“We aren’t dating I don’t owe you anything.” you said sounding much more confident than you were.  He opened his mouth to say something just as Taehyung came. 

“Y/N! Finally you’re here! You want a drink?!” he asked smiling at you sweetly. 

“Yea sure.” you responded and he made to turn away to go get the drink but you grabbed his hand. “Wait let me come with you.” you said and he nodded. You glanced at Namjoon who just shook his head which pissed you off. Tae led you to where the drinks were at and handed you a beer. He then led you to a couch where you both sat. You chatted for a while before you spotted Namjoon yet again. He was on the other side of the vast living room talking to a very attractive member of their staff who wore a very revealing dress. 

That made your blood boil with jealousy.  He met your eyes and smirked. He was fucking with you. Well you would show him surely. “Tae let’s dance.” you said all of a sudden cutting him off mid sentence but he didn’t seem to care. He agreed to dance. 

You took his hand and led him to where everyone was dancing. A very seductive song was playing so you immediately spun around so that your bum was pressed up to his crotch. You began to grind against him. He made a stifled noise but his hands went to your waist holding you close to him. You looked for Namjoon and sure enough he was glaring daggers at you, the pretty staff member long forgotten. It was your turn to smirk now. You could see he was not happy. You kept moving against Taehyung for a while before you saw Namjoon making his way over to you. He stopped a few steps away from you and mouthed the word come. 

“I’ll be right back.” you told Taehyung and made your way over to Namjoon, the smirk still present on your lips.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he whispered vehemently at you.

“Whatever I want. You are not my man. I can do what I want with Taehyung or anyone for that matter, unless of course, you changed your mind.” you replied.

He chuckled, “Really? You’re just doing this to make me jealous? Trust me I am never changing my mind.” he spat at you. That angered and saddened you, “Do whatever you want I don’t care.” he continued.

You scoffed. “Fine I will.” you said and spun around walking back to Taehyung. “Come with me honey.” you said sweetly to him taking his hand and leading him upstairs to his bedroom. You closed the door behind the both of you.

“Is everything ok?” he asked clearly confused.

You didn’t respond. Instead you just walked towards him and crashed your lips to his kissing him enthusiastically. He took a while to kiss back obviously stunned but he did kiss back. 

A half hour later and he was sat on the edge of the bed cock buried deep inside of you as you rode him quickly. Your desire to fuck with Namjoon was clouding your judgement, not to mention Taehyung’s cock inside you. It felt so good. He was larger than you imagined, but not as big as Namjoon though. 

You moaned in pleasure along with Taehyung, you were enjoying him and he was enjoying you. Suddenly the door slammed open to reveal  Namjoon. As soon as he saw you his face turned red. Your dress was still on just pushed up around your waist.  Your hair was a mess and there was a big red hickey on your neck. Taehyung gasped when he saw Namjoon but you just kept riding him.

“Stop it!” Namjoon yelled, beyond pissed. 

“Fuck no, I’m going to cum.” you moaned feeling your high drawing closer as Namjoon glared at you. Taehyung was deep in pleasure as well. All he could do was moan. 

“I said to stop it!” Namjoon screamed making you only ride Tae faster whilst moaning his name. Namjoon stomped over to you and practically ripped you off of Taehyung. “You fucking slut!” he screamed as he threw you over his shoulder and yanked your dress down so that your throbbing pussy was no longer on display. “Fuck you!” he spat at Taehyung as he carried you out of the room. Taehyung just stayed sat on the bed in shock and still hard as fuck. 

Namjoon carried you down the hall to his room. When you were inside he put you to stand and then locked the door before turning to glare at you. “What the fuck was that?!” he screamed.

“It was exactly what it looked like. I was riding Taehyung and it felt fucking good.” you spat at him. He growled, he fucking growled at you and you would be lying if you said it didn’t send tingles straight to your pussy. 

“Listen to me ok…” he began but you cut him off.

“No. I won’t!” you yelled.

He glared at you with dark eyes and grabbed your chin forcing you to look into his eyes. “I wasn’t asking princess.” he snarled. You tried to glare back at him but it failed. Your lust filled eyes gave you away. “Now, listen to me when I say this.” he said in a dark sexy voice his hand still had a firm grip on your chin. “You are mines.” 

When the words left his lips you moaned, you fucking moaned so loud, you couldn’t stop yourself. “Do you hear me baby girl?” he asked  pulled you closer to him to whisper it heatedly in your ear. “You belong to me.”

“Yes daddy.” you responded. He bit your ear hard making you yelp before he kissed it softly, soothing the pain. He moved his head slightly and looked at the mark that Taehyung had left on you. He leaned down and attached his lips to the spot sucking hard on it. You moaned and grabbed onto him for fear that your legs would give out. However, he had a strong grip on your waist.

He sucked it for a good while before pulling away and admiring his work. “Don’t ever let anyone else mark you again do you hear me?” he snarled  looking down at you. You nodded quickly. “Use your fucking words!” he ordered.

“Yes daddy.” you responded staring up at him in need. You were so horny you felt like you would explode any second. He smirked before he smashed his lips to yours hard making you moan as you kissed back. You sneakily slipped your tongue into his mouth to play with his. He seemed to like that as he began kissing you even more passionately. 

His hands found the zipper at the back of your dress and roughly undid it. You heard a snap and pulled away from the kiss. You realized that he had broken the zip. “Namjoooooon” you whined. 

“Shut the fuck up!” he snarled and practically ripped the dress from your body leaving you completely in the nude. You could feel how slippery in between your legs were now, you were in need of him. “On the bed, now” he ordered as his eyes scanned your naked form up and down. 

You quickly did as he said and got onto the bed making sure to give him a good view of your pussy when you laid down with your legs spread open. “Good girl.” he whispered under his breath, his eyes glued to your moist core on display for him. He licked his lips sexily and you couldn’t help but notice the obvious bulge in his pants. “Touch yourself.” he mumbled almost to himself but you heard him. 

You bit your lip lustily and slipped a hand down your body, stopping it at your core. You slowly began to rub your clit letting out a soft whimper at the enjoyable friction. You used your other hand and began to softly pinch one of your nipples. It sent tingles of pleasure throughout your entire body making you long for Namjoon’s cock even more. 

“You’re such a naughty girl aren’t you? Touching yourself like that for daddy” he said his voice dark with lust.

“Yes daddy.” you whimpered as you sped up your fingers and squeezed your legs together from the pleasure. 

He chuckled and slowly made his way over to you on the bed. He used his knees to climb onto the bed and placed a hand each on either of your knees. He pried your legs open and ripped your hand away from your core. Before you could protest his tongue was viciously circling your sensitive bud and you screamed out loud reaching both hands down to pull at his hair. 

Namjoon knew exactly what to do to pleasure you so good. His tongue felt hot and wet against your clit and it gave you so much ecstasy. “Daddy” you moaned as you looked down at him. He was looking straight at you loving the way you reacted to him pleasing you. He pulled away from your dripping pussy to take a breath and slammed two fingers easily into your moist core. 

“FUCK DADDY!” You screamed arching your back and curling your toes. He continued his assault on your clit as he began finger fucking you with his long expert fingers. He curled them upward hitting you directly on your G spot. You couldn’t stop the moans, groans and screams that left your lips. He was making you feel so fucking good.

You could feel your orgasm building within you. “I’m going to cum.” you moaned and he began fingering you even quicker drawing your orgasm closer and closer. With a strangled yell you came, clenching around his fingers and pulling at his soft hair hard. Your body immediately felt exhausted since that orgasm was so large. However Namjoon wasn’t done with you as yet. 

He pulled his fingers out of your core and whilst making eye contact with you licked your juices off of them. You groaned for he looked so sexy with his hair a mess and his lips moist with your cum. 

He got off of the bed to take off his clothes and release his very hard cock. You moaned involuntarily at the sight of it hard and ready for you. “You want it princess?” he asked. 

“Yes daddy please.” you whimpered in response. He nodded and climbed onto the bed hovering over your heated body. He pressed a soft kiss to your lips as he slammed into you without any warning causing you to cry out into his mouth from the sudden intense pleasure. 

He began moving inside of you instantly, giving you not a second to adjust, not that you needed it anyways since you were literally dripping wet. His cock was the perfect size. It filled you up to the brim pleasing you immensely. 

His cock moving inside of you felt so fucking good. You wrapped your legs around his torso and dug your nails into his back making him bite your bottom lip softly. He pulled away from the kiss and stared down at you as he kept up his quick and deep thrusting. 

“I love you.” he groaned. 

“I love you too.” you whispered right before screaming since he had thrusted into you extra deep, hitting you in places you didn’t know were possible for him to hit. 

“You feel so good.” he moaned as he began to quicken his pace. You could feel your second orgasm approaching already as he slammed mercilessly into you over and over. He was giving it to you how he knew you liked it and you were more than pleasured. 

“Daddy I’m going to cum again.” you whimpered and he pressed his lips to yours quickening his thrusts even more now as you clenched around him. You held him closely as your whole body tensed under him and you came a second time for the night yelling “Namjoon!” as you did.

This only spiraled him into his own orgasm. He groaned your name as he came inside you, riding out both of your highs. He collapsed on top of you when he was done, his body hot and sweaty. “You’re mines.” he mumbled into your neck.  


After that eventful night Namjoon did in fact make you his. The hate came also but you were brave and faced it all for you got what you wanted in the end, what you always wanted and that was Namjoon. 

Originally posted by ksjknj

New Beginnings Part 2 (Chris Evans x Reader)

Pairings: Chris Evans x Reader

Word Count: 5,341

Warnings: Swearing, Fluffy Goodness, Sweet Kissing

Ratings: PG-13

Summary: After your grandparents pass away, you find out they leave everything to you, including a large sum of money.  Deciding to take the advice of your grandparents, you live your life to the fullest; which means moving to Boston and bumping into Chris Evans. 

Part 1 

Chris rose his glass to the center of the table, “To new beginnings” he toasted.  

Raising your glass to meet his, you clinked them together, “To new beginnings.”

You took a long sip of your champagne, the bubbles tickling your throat as the liquid made its way down. Champagne was always a nice little treat and this one tasted so good.  

Chris’ phone rang, “Sorry, I have to take this.  I’ll be right back” he said as he hoisted himself up and walked outside through the backdoor in your little dining room.  

Most of the time, if someone answered their phone on a date it would have annoyed you to no end.  The romantic in you would…wait…no, this isn’t a date.  Snap out of it Y/N.  This is just Chris being nice, being warm and inviting.  Helping you celebrate by getting a new home here in his hometown. But there was something in the air between you two; a sort of energy feeling that felt as if you two were connected. It was a really strong feeling and you’d only ever felt it once, with your last boyfriend.  

Your ex was a great man, a true gentleman, and a romantic like you.  It was probably why you hit it off with him so much.  Spending junior and senior year of high school attached at the hip. He took you on romantic dates, watching the sun rise early in the morning on the roof of his house, cuddled in blankets.  That first year of college was rough, he went one way, you went another.  Long distance relationships was difficult for anyone, but it put more pressure on the both of you.  By the second year of college, the two of you decided to call it quits.  It just hurt too much being away from each other. It was a very hard decision, but you ended it on good terms.  He was still one of your greatest friends. 

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