i keep rushing these things oh my god

The Perfect Blind Date - Dylan O’Brien

Author: @mf-despair-queen

Characters: Dylan O’Brien/Reader

Word Count: 10,822

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Oral (both receiving), Multiple Orgasm, Public Kissing, Unprotected Sex, Morning Sex, Shirtless Dylan at the beach, Dylan on a motorcycle, slight shade coming from me towards my ex

Notes: So, @ninja-stiles an I were talking on day and we were sharing these motorcycle pictures of Dylan and Chris and we’re like “OMG WE SHOULD WRITE ABOUT THIS!” So, I wrote the Dylan side while she did the Chris side. The two fics are linked in plot but different in character and execution. So make sure to give hers a read as well! Also, this is slightly AU. Dylan is not famous here. Let him be a normal guy for a day y’all.

(As a note, her internet was being shitty today so I will post a link here as soon as she gets hers up! But still read hers once it is up because it is so good)

It’s hard to want to date when so many bad things have happened to you. One wrong turn in a relationship, and everything comes crashing down. Once that happens, why would you want to get back out there? You worry that the same thing will happen again, or that you won’t find the great guy you wish will sweep you off your feet the way you always imagine it.

Well, welcome to my life, honey.

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Monsta X: yelling at them during an argument

Shownu: this could end up with one of two ways, 1: completely freezes up and forgets all about the things that were gonna come flying out of his mouth, or 2: he’d break down. Is lost for words, and doesn’t even remember why the fight broke out in the first place. He wouldn’t want to cause any more strain in your relationship, and will definitely apologize to you, asking for your forgiveness and to forget that it ever happened.

Wonho: I don’t think this would particularly get a huge reaction out of him. Simply bc you’re arguing and both are yelling at this point, so he’d understand that you got caught up in your emotions and yelled very loudly at him. He’d try and clear the air between you, responding with a quiet “I’m sorry, y/n…I didn’t mean for it to bother you like this.” He’ll hesitantly take you in his arms and rock you back and forth, while you apologize for your burst of insults.

Minhyuk: this will make him stop in his tracks and think about what he just said that upset you. If it was something he truly didn’t mean, he’d start apologizing right away, bc he rarely argues with you and would prefer to always keep things honest between both of you. It will break his heart to see you this upset, esp if you start crying or wanting to get away from him. He’d try his best to get back on your good side and promise you he’d never do anything like this ever again.

Kihyun: I really don’t see him fighting with anyone to the point of them lashing out at him- he’s just not that type of person. Sure, he’d say some things in a sly way that makes him seem better than you, but only if he’s really angry, and he doesn’t mean it. He’d instantly take back anything he said that made you scream at him like that. He would never leave your side unless you needed some time away from him, then he’d truly be upset and would do anything he can to make it up to you.

Hyungwon: another one to say something passive, in a ‘I don’t care about this or you’ kinda way, and this could upset the nicest person. He’d eye you warily, to see if you’re genuinely upset with him or just wanting him to shut up. If it’s the latter, he’ll keep going until you burst, so it’s bound to happen anyway. He’d need some time to reflect, and see where things went wrong. Ofc he’ll apologize, but politely request that you apologize as well bc it’s only fair, and his feelings were hurt too.

Jooheon: his face would drop immediately, and rushes over to you, forgetting all about the fight. “Oh my god, y/n, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that, please don’t be angry with me, I’m sorry I upset you.” Would feel so bad, even after a while. Won’t admit it, but he was actually very scared by your reaction, esp when you’re not the type to yell or even be loud in general.

I.M.: he’d be taken aback, unsure of how to respond. If you’d just thrown an insult, he’d need to walk away and get some air before coming back with a clear head and confront you. But if you’d just told him to stop arguing with you, he’d swallow hard and almost tear up- he never meant to upset you and get you all riled up. He’d calmly explain why he said the things he did, and apologize afterwards, giving you many kisses and back rubs.

Originally posted by sonhyunwoomx

Nightclubs and Vampires

Dean x Reader

Prompt: “Are you getting jealous?” - “You’re changing your outfit, now!” requested by Anon.

A/N: Another drabble turned into a one-shot because I was having too much fun writing Jealous!Dean. Want to request a Dean x Reader drabble? You can pick one Here or Here. Just make sure to include in your ask which list you’re picking it from, or just write the prompt itself if that comes easier. 

Word Count: 1150+

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Stiles stumbles up the front steps, tripping over the backpack he’s been lethargically dragging behind him. He drags his backpack all the way to the elevator, dragging it into the elevator, and slumping in the corner once he’s pushed the button for floor 8.

His cardigan joins the backpack in the final leg to Stiles’ front door. Stiles tests the door to see if it’s locked and seeing it isn’t, swings it open. Standing before him is Derek, who is nervously wringing his hands, and standing next to two suitcases.

Stiles quirks an eyebrow. “Hey boo, whatcha doin?”

Derek rolls his eyes. “Waiting for you to get home.”

Stiles rolls his eyes in return. “I meant with the suitcases Der. Are you going somewhere?” Stiles jolts in shock. “Oh my god, is that all your stuff? Are you leaving me? I thought we were getting good at this communication thing! Please don’t leave me, Derek, I love you so much and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you happy.” Stiles lets out a sob.

Derek rushes forward, taking Stiles into his arms. “No no baby, I’m not leaving you. I’d never leave you. You’re my everything.” Derek squeezes Stiles tightly and quietly calms him, feeling Stiles relax in his arms. “I’m sorry baby, I’m really no good at surprises.”

Stiles leans back from the embrace and looks at Derek with wide eyes. “A surprise?”

Derek rubs his hands on Stiles’ arms. “A surprise. You have the next two weeks off from work. It’s the first time off you’ve had since you’ve been working for the FBI. I thought I’d take us somewhere special.”

Stiles gasps. “We’re going on a vacation?”

“Yes we are.”

“Where are we going boo?”

“Hawaii. The first week is a romantic trip for two. We have a house right on the beach, no one will bother us.”

“Mmmmmm that sounds awesome. And the second week?”

Derek blushes. “Well we haven’t seen your dad for a while, so he’s coming over for the second week, and we’ll do all the touristy stuff.”

“You’re bringing my dad over?”

“I am.”

Stiles squeals and jumps in Derek’s arms. “You have the best boo to ever boo. I love you Derek Samuel Hale.”

Derek kisses Stiles on the nose. “I love you too Mieczyslaw Stilinski. Now go have a shower and get changed. We’ve got a plane to catch!

Careful What You Wish For - Part 5

Warnings - Of course, more swearing. almost death. 

Words - 1,930

A/N - More action, better action. Also, Did you guys know that Aunt may and Tony Stark featured in a film together before? It’s called Only You, Marisa Tomei and Robert downy jr. If you’re in the UK, its on Netflix. Anywhere in the world…..i have no idea if its on netflix or not. so many people in it that i know . Marisa Tomei looked good in the dress and i swear one of the women is the lady from jumanji XD

~xoxo~ Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four

She jumped, up and over the rotors of the helicopter, opening her arms and activating the web wings of her suit. She attached webs to the Helicopters stands and swung herself down and around, feet and legs braced to collide with the window; she went in, glass breaking and she slid right passed the elevator doors.

She stopped her momentum in time, shooting a web and catching the top of the elevator in time to stop it falling. Feet braced against the outside doors, Ned, Liz and Peter still inside the Elevator when she caught it; smiling at her victory before her feet broke the doors and she fell down with the elevator.

The elevator stopped, caught on rumble until she hit the floor, dislodging the rubble to cause the metal box to fall again. Breathing hard, Y/N lifted an arm and shot web to the ceiling, holding onto it as her feet braced once more against what was left of the elevator ceiling. She looked around, Seeing Liz, Ned and Peter all staring at her.

“Don’t worry, I got you, Everything’s fine.” Pushing the fear from her voice, she spoke to disguise herself and to calm her friends.

“Oh Yes! Yes!” Ned cheered, fist pumping but also moving the elevator with him.

“Yo yo, stop!”

“Oh i’m sorry.” Ned apologised. Y/N pulled on the web, bringing the elevator up to the next doors available, people already having pried them apart to save the people inside.

“Thank you for riding Spider-Girl elevator, Please get out. Now, go, go, go.” She ushered them Ned went first and then Liz timidly tried to rush to safety. Y/N looked to Peter who seemed too fearful to move, Ned and Liz both held out their hands to him but as he finally reached out to take them, the ceiling under Y/N’s feet broke and the elevator fell once more.

“No!” The petrifying feeling that gripped around her heart as she seemed to watch Peter fall in slow motion, his eyes filled with fear directed towards her. Y/N let her feet go from around the web and used more to grab Peter, one arm pulling him up and another sliding around his waist before she pushed them both against the side of the elevator shaft.

Safely encased between her and elevator shaft,Y/N dropped her head to Peter’s shoulder, breathing out in relief that she caught him in time. “S-Spider-Girl?”

She lifted her head and looked at Peter, giving him a breathy chuckle. “I think i told you specifically to stop falling for me.”

Peter smiled at her as she climbed to reach the web she’d left go of to save him. “Sorry, I just cant seem to help myself when you’re around.” He screamed at himself in his mind for saying that, making it sound so cocky as if he was the boy that got all the girls. It just came out before he could stop himself, Something about her just made him feel so at ease.

“Oh you’re too cute.” She breathed out, grabbing the web and swinging him over to the awaiting arms of his friends. “Is everyone okay!?” She said loudly, getting a few nods before she directed her eyes towards Peter. “Please stop giving me heart attacks. You’re too attractive to die.”

Peter smiled shyly, his glasses crooked on his nose as he fixed them. “Now’s your chance, Y/n, Kiss him.” she was sure she would have right there if her web hadn’t of given out and she hadn’t of fallen to bottom of the shaft, the last thing she heard from above was Flash asking if she really knew Peter and Y/N.

Y/N’s mother would have come to Washington to make sure her daughter was okay if she didn’t have a shift at the hospital that day. Instead, Aunt May fussed over the girl and even Midtown high seemed to be in manic for Spider-Girl. “‘okay, should we tell everyone?”

“No.” Y/N answered Neds question as he came running up.

“Should i tell everyone?”


“Should i tell peter.”

“Definitely not.”

“Girl, you are all he can talk this morning!” Ned gushed. “All he can say is how warm it felt when Spider-Girl saved him and held him safely against the elevator shaft. He’s totally in love with you. I am loving this! Come on, lets get to class, you need to hear him.”

“No, no, I’m not going to class.” Y/N continued to explain to Ned until finally she got to leave and go home, calling out in case her mother was home before putting on the mask. She asked Karen to help out finding the guys under the bridge found the guys and a few little secret school areas that she apparently leaves spider stuff for herself and successfully got information from a dude and left his hand webbed to the trunk of his car.

That’s how she found her on a ferry, using her drone to scan for a white pick up truck and staring down at a few enemies. Tony Stark called at the worst time and Y/N hurried to get rid of him as he praised her. Y/N ended the call hurriedly and snatched the keys from one guy, webbing another whilst giving out a few sassy comments. all in all everything was going well until …

The FBI showed up, right as she went to go after a guy they interrupted, giving the enemy time to change into his armour from the white van. Y/N did well, fighting her enemy with the large vulture wings whist dodging his gunshots of Chitauri energy only for him to get away while she was distracting with the now cut in half ferry.

“Oh my god, no what do i do…uhhh.” Rushing to think of something, Y/n said the first thing that came to her mind. “Karen, X ray the boat and the show me all the strongest points.” Karen did as asked and Y/N got to worked, webbing all the point Karen showed her to try and keep the boat from falling apart. using up almost all the webbing in her shooters to stop people from dying.

“Great job Y/N, you were 98 percent successful.”

“98 percent?” As someone yelled out a praise, the webs started breaking, losing their hold on the ferry and Y/N rushed to keep it together, shooting a stream of web in each direction she tried to use her strength to the pull the halves back together, it wasn’t working at well as she hoped. She could feel herself tearing apart, her arms straining so much she was sure they’d pop from their sockets at any moment.

Then it just stopped, the pain stopped and the ferry was being pushed back together but with no help from her. Then she saw him, well, It, Iron man…if he wasn’t even present this time. All she could do was watch Tony put the ferry back together and fly off, knowing he was as much as disappointed man as she was a disappointed girl.

She was sat on the edge of a building when he came flying over. “Previously on Y/N screws the pooch, i told you to stay away from this. instead, you hacked a multi billion dollar suit so you could sneak around behind my back doing the one thing, i told you not to do.”

“Is everyone okay?”

“No thanks to you.”

“Yeh, okay, don’t need to make feel like even more a failure! You’re not my father!” She shouted, “I tried to tell you about the weapons, the vulture! You didn’t listen, the one father aspect that you have!” Y/N hair fell in front of her eyes, the girl not even bothering to move it out of the way as she gripped her mask in her hands. “Are you even actually here right now?”

The shock of her day was met when Tony’s suit parted to reveal him. Y/N silenced, “I did listen, who do you think called the FBI. did you know that i was the only one to believe in you? Everyone else said i was crazy to recruit a fourteen year old.”

“I’m fifteen.”

“No this is the part where you zip it! alright the adult is talking.” Tony’s resolve faulted the moment Y/N flinched. He raised his voice and her whole body flinched and stepped away from him, Tony wasn’t an idiot, He knew why Y/N had no father. Better she had no father than have her biological one back. “What if somebody had died tonight? Different story right? cause that’s on you. And if you die, i think that’s on me. I don’t need that on my conscience.”

“I know, Im sorry.”

“Sorry doesnt cut it.” he told her harshly.

“I understand. I just, i wanted to be good enough.”

“And i wanted you to be better” There was silence until he spoke again to break her heart. “Okay its not working out, i’m gonna need the suit back.”

“for how long?” Y/N asked, fearful, forgetting that she wasn’t actually supposed to even be Spider-Girl.


“No, no, no, tony please. I need this suit.” she begged. “Without it i just- i’m nothing, i’m just little Y/N in Midtown.”

“If you’re nothing without this suit, then you shouldn’t have it. God i sound like my dad.”

“I dont have other clothes.”

“okay we’ll sort that out.” he found her some clothes, a large baggy T-shirt and trousers that barely even fit around her waist.

“Tony?” She called to him as he took the suit in his metal hand, he turned to her, looking over to see the tears. “You said you sound like your dad.” Y/N spoke, holding back the tears. “You sounded like a dad.” She smiled, letting one tear fall. “Your suit wasn’t meant for me anyway even though this is probably how it went before.” Tony was confused, but said nothing as he flew away.

Y/N didn’t go home, she went to Peters, walking into his apartment building looking like crap. Aunt may gasped when she opened the door and immediately called for Peter who did the same thing when he saw her. “Y/N? What happened?” He asked, walking over to her as she dropped onto his couch.

“I’m pretty sure i lost the internship, Pete.”

“What? How?” He dropped beside her, wrapping his arms around her waist to hug her tightly as she buried her face into the crook of his may in the kitchen preparing Y/N a hot chocolate.

“I messed up, and tony - he - i thought. I tried!” the flood gates opened and Y/N shook with the cries she left out into Peter’s neck, His shoulder glistening with salty tears but he didn’t care. The woman he loved needed him and he would always be there for her. “I tried so hard!”

“I know.” Peter told her “You always do just that.”

“Please stay with me.” she begged brokenly.

“As you wish.” Peter replied softly, dropping his forehead onto her shoulder and tightening his hold on her.

'I love you’

~xoxo~ Tagged peeps.

@superwholockian5ever @davros2004 @peterparkerxmj (yay it worked for you)

Not a Mermaid

Hi guys! So this is my first attempt at fic-writing so go easy on me. I write for Spiderman: Homecoming and Dear Evan Hansen so hit me with your requests! I’m probably gonna make this one a multi-chapter fic bc it’s meant to be slow-burn. Enjoy!

Pairing: Peter Parker x Avenger!reader (first person)
Word count: 1,133
Warnings: None idk

I am not a mermaid.

Mr. Stark calls me a “cross-species creature”, but I prefer just “CSC” so I don’t sound like some weird product of bestiality. And I’m not, I promise. The real explanation is far more complicated than that.

You know how when you eat bad sushi, you get sick? Like actually sick, expelling the contents of your stomach and all that glamorous shit? If you don’t (and it’s very rare that you won’t, so don’t go trying to hold your meal if this happens to you) the DNA gets into your system. I can’t really explain how; that’s not my area of expertise. Stark gets it better than I do. I just handle the technical stuff. But either way, that’s what happened. After about a week of gut-wrenching illness during which I just could not throw up, I became this. Whenever the lower half of my body gets fully submerged in water, my legs become a tail, I sprout gills on the sides of my neck, and my fingers develop webbing.

So, not a mermaid. But pretty damn close.

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anonymous asked:

Let's say the DR1 guys (including Chihiro) have a nightmare about their S/O being killed in the killing game. So they try to go and see her, and make sure she's ok, only for everything to come rushing back. That nightmare wasn't just a dream; the trial for her murder was last night. (Does this make sense? I'm not sure if I worded it properly)

I get you anon >_~ I will try my best!

DR1 Boys having  a nightmare about their S/O being killed in the killing game, when they try and go see her it turns out it wasn’t a nightmare after all

Makoto Naegi:

- Oh God… Oh God… That’s you right?! You’re the one on the floor with a slit throat

- He screams, he keeps screaming until he wakes up

- Just… A nightmare, good thing the rooms are sound proof

- The poor egg is shaking so bad, but you’re fine right? He’ll see you at breakfast just as always

- He takes some time to calm down but as soon as he’s sure he can stand without his legs shaking that much he goes straight for your room

- He rings the doorbell, nothing

- He knocks, nothing

- You’re just asleep right?

- “Naegi - kun, what are you doing?”  Oh… It’s just Kirigiri - san

- “I had this horrible nightmare that S/O died! I found her with a slit throat and I just had to… See her to make sure she’s okay.”

- Kirigiri stares at him, her expression is a mix of confusion and sadness

- “Naegi - kun… Do you not remember? That happened yesterday… The trial for her killer ended with Monokuma execu-”

- “NO!”

- The boy is holding his head and crying again

- This was supposed to be a nightmare!

Byakuya Togami:

- The esteemed Togami doesn’t get nightmares

- Yet this is the first one he had

- He saw you, a shocked expression on your face, body lifeless

- He wakes up rather abruptly and just takes a moment to look at his surroundings, nothing but his room

- He pinches the bridge of his nose and gets up slowly

- Just as usual he doesn’t bother turning up to breakfast 

- He knocks on your door but… There’s no answer, how strange

- “Byakuya - sama~”

- Urgh. It’s her.

- “Fukawa. I have no time for you. Where’s S/O?”

- “Huh? What are you talking about Byakuya - sama?… S/O is dead.”

- “What did you just say?”

- “D-Don’t you re-remember, we found her yesterday!”

- So… It wasn’t a dream after all?!

- He refused to leave his room

Mondo Owada:

- Not gonna lie he had nightmares like that for quite a while

- The event with his brother really messed with him

- In his latest nightmare, it was almost identical, the only difference it was you not his brother

- He’s kind of confused as to why you’re not here at breakfast, maybe you just overslept

- When you don’t appear by lunchtime he finds the nearest person

- “Oi. Celeste. Where’s S/O?”

- “Huhu, that is a funny joke Owada - kun, no one knows the answer to this, once we finished the trial her body was already gone”

- Body? Already gone? What the f-

- “Oh… Perhaps you thought this was some sort of bad dream? Well let me tell you this, this is no dream. If you do not adapt then you will not survive!”

- He doesn’t really function well after that realisation. He just stays in the gym and does anything to not think about it

Kiyotaka Ishimaru:

- Honestly this poor boy was so scared when he saw your dead body

- This is definitely not welcome in a school environment!

- He wakes up. Good it was just a dream. That’s reassuring.

 - Well, time to start the morning routine! He gets out a fresh uniform and makes his rounds

- Naegi, Kirigiri, Owada until he reaches your room

- “S/O - kun! It’s time to wake up now!”

- No answer

- “S/O - kun?”

- “U-Um… Ishimaru - kun?”

- “Fujisaki - kun! Do you know of a way to wake up S/O - kun?”

- “… You… Can’t wake up a dead person…”

- “Well that’s true but that has nothing to do with this!”

- “Did you get temporary amnesia?… We held the trial for her yesterday…”

- …

- “Ishimaru - kun?”

- Now he’s the one not responding

- He doesn’t do the morning routine anymore, he only eats when people drag him into the dining hall

- He just lost the way to live

Chihiro Fujisaki:

- Your body was just hanging strung up

- And he couldn’t protect you

- He’s so weak. Weak. Weak. Weak. 

- He wakes up with tears in his eyes

- Was it just a dream?… Oh thank goodness!

- He walks out, happy to come and see you again

- “You look happier… Fujisaki - kun”

- Happier? 

- “Oh course! I’m off to see S/O!”

- “… But S/O… Did you make a computer programme of her?”

- Huh?… What do you mean? There’s tears in his eyes again

- “N-No! I mean the person S/O!”

- “Fujisaki - kun… Don’t you remember?.. S/O was killed yest-… Oh that’s right, you fainted”

- He just kind of isolates himself from everyone else

- When the group does eventually find him it turns out he made an AI of you

Leon Kuwata:

- He had a nightmare which was awfully rare for him. In that nightmare you were dead

- Well whatever, time to hang out with S/O again

- Knowing you you’ll be right outside his do-

- Oh you’re not here

- Okay then… Maybe you’re in your room

- He tries the handle, locked. (How surprising)

- “Yo, Hagakure, you seen S/O?”

- “WHAT?! DID YOU?! OH NOOOOOOO THEN GHOSTS REALLY ARE REAL!” He then runs off leaving Kuwata majorly confused

- “Wait ghost?”

- He decides to find someone who could probably give him a more clearer explanation

- “Asahina. Hagakure was blabbering something about ghosts when I mentioned S/O, do you know where she is?”

- “Huh? S/O? Wasn’t the trial yesterday about her?”

- The trial? Wait that’s awfully like in his… Dream…

- Oh God… Oh no… Oh no no no no no

Hifumi Yamada:

- Gyaaaaaa! What an awful dream!

- It appears that he snoozed off in the art room

- Hm… Where could you be?

- The last thing he remembers is you helping him come up with new ideas but.. You’re not here anymore

- Maybe you went to your room?

- Off he goes!

- On his way to the dorms he comes across Togami

- “Oh! Togami Byakuya - dono! You don’t happen to know where S/O - dono is do you?”

- “She’s dead Yamada. It happened just yesterday how could you forget? Idiot.”

- “It’s rare for you to joke Togam-”

- “I never joke.”

- What… You’re dead?… How can this be?!

- If he can’t have you in 3D… Then he’ll just draw you 

- Soon enough he has drawing of your smiling face all around

Yasuhiro Hagakure:

- Mannnn what a weird fortune… Or dream… He honestly doesn’t know what that was

- Maybe he should go and tell S/O - chi


- Huh that’s not S/O - chi, that’s just Maizono-chi

- “Um… Hagakure - kun… Why are you yelling?”

- “I’m looking for S/O - chi! Where is she?”

- “… S/O - san is dead…. We had the trial yesterday… You just kept muttering her name all the way through it though”

- What?! But his fortunes were only 30% right!

- No… Not S/O - chi…

Look at Me (Spencer Reid x Reader)

A/N: The reader works at the BAU and has a hard time making eye contact with people. A certain Dr. Spencer Reid picks up on it. This is my first time writing a x reader imagine, and also my first post on this blog. Which probably won’t update frequently.

Word Count: 1071 words

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mrsziggler  asked:

Can I get a bts reaction to you telling them you almost cheated on them and now you want to break up? Thank you!!

Ah, I broke my heart writing this! Thanks for requesting!

Utter disbelief, he refuses to believe you or listen to you, even when you are yelling at him and even when there are tears beginning to roll down his cheeks.
‘I don’t- I can’t- what do you even mean? Jagi, I- I don’t believe you.’

Originally posted by chimchams

Tries to be angry with you, but he just can’t, because he loves you so very much and can’t bear you leaving him. You insist on going, and he starts to cry.
‘How dare you! H-how dare… jagi, are you really going to leave?’

Originally posted by lavender-kills


Quietly fuming, but conflicted, as he loves you a lot and doesn’t want you to break up with him. He has to stop himself from getting too angry.
‘I just… I just don’t see why, why you’ve done any of these things!’

Originally posted by imonaworldtour

The sunshine visibly drains out of his face, he gets confused and goes from shouting to crying very quickly, not understanding what is happening.
‘I’m so… angry, what is wrong with you? Why would you- wait, where are you going?’

Originally posted by wonhobe

The hurt in his face when you tell him almost makes you cry. He goes silent, trying to understand what you told him, but begins to cry when you go to leave.
‘Jagi, don’t go. Please don’t leave me, I love you and we can talk through this!’

Originally posted by sosjimin

He is more confused than anything, the things you told him only hitting home when you reach for the door handle to go.
‘What do you- oh my god- no wait, we can figure this out, just wait a second!’

Originally posted by aestaetically

He is the only one who can’t keep in his anger, full on yelling at you in fury, but realising his mistake as you rush out of the door.
‘I can’t even believe you, who do you think you are! Yah, come back! Come… back.’

Originally posted by jayfatuasian

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  • ❛ I know about what you did, and I wanna scream the truth. ❜
  • ❛ Thought you said that you would always be in love. ❜
  • ❛ But I hear sounds in my mind. ❜
  • ❛ But, honey, I’ll be seein’ you down every road. ❜
  • ❛ ‘Cause, honey, I’ll come get my things, but I can’t let go. ❜
  • ❛ Sometimes I wake up in a different bedroom. ❜
  • ❛ All those rumors, they have big teeth. ❜
  • ❛ Oh, God, I’m clean out of air in my lungs. ❜
  • ❛ It’s time we danced with the truth. ❜
  • ❛ Will you sway with me? ❜
  • ❛ We’re King and Queen of the weekend. ❜
  • ❛ Ain’t a pill that could touch our rush. ❜
  • ❛ But what will we do when we’re sober? ❜
  • ❛ Can we keep up with the ruse? ❜
  • ❛ In the morning, you’ll be dancing with us. ❜
  • ❛ But I think that you might be the same as me. ❜
  • ❛ I’ll give you my best side. ❜
  • ❛ Yeah, awesome right? ❜
  • ❛ I guess we’re partying. ❜
  • ❛ Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind. ❜
  • ❛ Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor. ❜
  • ❛ I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush. ❜
  • ❛ Drink up your movements, still I can’t get enough. ❜
  • ❛ I overthink your punctuation use. ❜
  • ❛ But lover, you’re the one to blame, all that you’re doing. ❜
  • ❛ Can you hear the violence? ❜
  • ❛ Says he made the big mistake of dancing in my storm. ❜
  • ❛ So I guess I’ll go home. ❜
  • ❛ The only love I haven’t screwed up. ❜
  • ❛ She’s so hard to please. ❜
  • ❛ But she’s a forest fire. ❜
  • ❛ I do my best to meet her demands. ❜
  • ❛ They say 'You’re a little much for me.’ ❜
  • ❛ You’re a liability. ❜
  • ❛ I understand, I’m a liability. ❜
  • ❛ The truth is, I am a toy. ❜
  • ❛ They’re gonna watch me disappear into the sun. ❜
  • ❛ Let’s give it a minute before we admit that we’re through. ❜
  • ❛ I remember the rush, when forever was us. ❜
  • ❛ Well, I guess I should go. ❜
  • ❛ These are what they call hard feelings of love. ❜
  • ❛ I care for myself the way I used to care about you. ❜
  • ❛ It’s time to let go of this endless summer afternoon. ❜
  • ❛ What is this tape? ❜
  • ❛ This is my favorite tape. ❜
  • ❛ Bet you wanna rip my heart out. ❜
  • ❛ I’m gonna mess your life up. ❜
  • ❛ I’m psycho high. ❜
  • ❛ God, I wonder why we bother. ❜
  • ❛ All the glamour, and the trauma, and the fucking melodrama. ❜
  • ❛ Sorry I was never good like you. ❜
  • ❛ Did my best to exist just for you. ❜
  • ❛ Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark. ❜
  • ❛ I am my mother’s child. ❜
  • ❛ I’ll love you 'til my breathing stops. ❜
  • ❛ I’ll find a way to be without you, babe. ❜
  • ❛ I let the seasons change my mind. ❜
  • ❛ I love it here since I’ve stopped needing you. ❜
  • ❛ I’m someone you maybe might love. ❜
  • ❛ I’ll be your quiet afternoon crush. ❜
  • ❛ In my head, I do everything right. ❜
  • ❛ Maybe all this is the party. ❜
  • ❛ But you’re not what you thought you were. ❜
  • ❛ Every night, I live and die. ❜
  • ❛ It’s just another graceless night. ❜
  • ❛ I hate the headlines and the weather. ❜
  • ❛ I’m 19 and I’m on fire. ❜
  • ❛ Have another drink, get lost in us. ❜
  • ❛ Let’s go to perfect places. ❜
  • ❛ Let’s kiss and then take off our clothes. ❜
  • ❛ Now I can’t stand to be alone. ❜
  • ❛ What the fuck are perfect places anyway? ❜
The Terminal, XII

You belong among the wildflowers
You belong somewhere close to me.

The elevator was broken, still. Guts half spilled into the hall, the skeleton sat there in the cave while the rest of a new one slumbered in crates in the lobby. She wasn’t certain she’d ever considered how long it would take to put together an elevator, which then, naturally, led her to questioning how long it might take to put together most things, which in and of itself had been quite a burden for the past three weeks. She’d thought it’d be put together when she got back, but Lexa found herself squeezing between the precariously tipped monstrosities setting up camp in the building upon her return.

“Is someone getting a carnival delivered?” Henry followed, lifting the box and twisting to get the duffle on his shoulder through the crevice of the cavernous lobby.

“They’ve been fixing the elevator for fifteen years,” Lexa sighed.

“Don’t tell me.”

“It’ll be a good work out for you. You’ve been saying you wanted to get a little more in shape.”

“I have never said that. Ever in my life.”

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kylie & selena {dirty imagine} {requested}

“we just had to do this when we have a thunderstorm.” i laugh pulling kendall into a hug. “i know oh kylie.” she laughs. “follow me everyone is in the backyard.” she informs me walking through the kitchen into the living room. “oh and just to let you know tyga is also here.” she warns before stepping out onto the porch. i scan the twenty people to find kylie right in the middle talking and laughing with her guests. she soon departs herself from the crowd walking near the pool, pulling out her phone tapping on the screen. seconds later my phone starts to vibrate in my pocket. i smile retrieving it. “you look beautiful.” i answer watching her confused look as she looks around her new backyard. “selena!” she shouts running to me once she spots me. i wrap my arms around her as she does the same. “ive missed you.” she whispers in my ear. “ive missed you too.” i whisper back trying my hardest to keep my lips and hands to myself. i look over her shoulder to small crowd of people, no one seems to notice us so i let me lips find hers. she smiles a bit then pulls away making sure no one saw us. “okay you two.” kendall says looking towards kylies guests. “it was just one kiss.” kylie snaps. “yeah and one more it will end badly with your boyfriend over there.” kendall snaps back. “i dont even want to be with him in the first place!” she argues just as lightening beamed across the sky followed by thunder. the rain pours from the sky, a girl squeals trying to hide under her tiny purse. the crowd rushes for the porch where a ceiling shields us from the rain. i follow kylie and kendall into the house. people crowd into her living room sitting where ever they can. “turn on the weather channel.” a guy suggests. kylie aims the remote at the large tv hanging on the wall. “flash flood warning!!” in red runs across the top of the screen. “great.” she mutters. thunder screams from outside echoing through the house, seconds pass before the lights shut off all at once. causing everyone to panic for a few seconds. kylie grabs my hand. “candles!!” kendall shouts from behind us rushing upstairs. 

fifth-teen minutes pass, every candle and lamp that is battery powered is in the living room. the crouch is moved out to make more room for everyone. “one hell of a house party.” kylie’s boyfriend smiles pulling her onto his lap. she smiles in response that quickly fades. i sit across from them with kendall. “iam sorry.” she whispers. “for what?” i ask looking over to her. “i was a bit bitchy with the whole kiss thing.” she whispers even lower than before. “its okay i know it looks better if shes with him.” i say looking towards her. his arms are around her waist, she looks so uncomfortable. “shes more happy with you.” kendall says letting a small sigh out before someone calls for her in the kitchen. 

i try not to look so much at kylie but i cant help it. shes so damn beautiful. “how about a game?” one of kylies close friends proposes. mostly the girls near her agree with the rest of us left to watch. “its really simple we pass around a thin paper without using our hands who ever drops it loses.” the blond girls cheers pulling out a small note card from her purse. i meet kylies glance. they pass the note card to one another, kylie is third, she passes it to tyga. even in this low lighting i spot his hand under her skirt. i force myself to look away. the note card makes its way around once more before the two girls who started drops it nearly kissing one another. “one more time.” a light brown haired girl smiles. they all nod and starts again. this time going the opposite way. tyga gets the card but right before kylie could get it he drops it pushing his lips to on hers. my stomach drops to the floor. the guys around me give off small cheers and the girls sigh adoring them. his hands run around all over her body. i stand up grabbing a lamp hurrying up the stairs. i rush into the room at the end of the hall shutting the door. i shouldnt be this hurt seeing them together. for months their pictures have been thrown in my face and iam pretty sick of it. the door opens from behind me and kylie pokes her head in. “selena?” she whispers. “yeah.” i answer setting the lamp on the desk. “are you okay?” she asks while i wipe my cheeks. “yeah iam fine watching my girlfriend kissing that asshole.” i mutter. “i just want to kiss you when ever i like and hold your hand.” i admit sitting on the chair. “i know.” kylie replies straddling my lap. “i want that too baby.” she whispers kissing me. “we could…” she smiles grinding herself down onto me. “but what about your guests?” i smirk grabbing her ass. “they wont even notice we were gone.” kylie mumbles kissing down my neck. “kendall will.” i laugh imaging her face when she realizes were gone. kylie smiles pulling off her shirt and bra. “wait i still have your present from my birthday.” she says jumping up running towards her closet. i throw my shirt across the room and starting unbuttoning my jeans. she walks out with the dildo around her waist, sticking the other end inside her. “ohh its cold.” she laughs wiggling to adjust. “come here and show me how much you’ve missed me.” i seductively say holding out my hand to her. i lean against the wall waiting for her. “how hard do you want it selena?” she smiles stepping close to me so the toy is rubbing against my slit. “pound my pussy please kylie.” i beg wrapping my arms around her neck. my lips push against her. her tongue slides into my mouth she making sure the dildo pokes at my clit. “kylie.” i mutter trying to push the toy inside me. her hands grab the back of my thighs wanting me to jump. “kylie lets just lay on the bed.” i mumble against her lips. “jump.” she mumbles back ignoring me. wrapping my legs around her the toy slips inside me giving me a feeling i never felt before. “oh fuck!” i shout holding onto her. kylie pushes me against the wall, pounding into me. “kylie.” i moan pushing down meeting her hips. “fuck selena.” she moans, the toy inside her must of hit a good spot inside her too. my shoulder hits a frame that was hanging on her wall causing it to crash to the floor. “kylie wait ky- oh shit!” i start to say but i end up moaning out. thunder from outside hide our shouts from the rest of the house. “iam so close.” i moan to her. “me too.” she breaths out moving her hips. my thighs getting tighter around her. her arms snake around my waist pulling me from the wall and carrying me to the bed. “ride me.” she pants smiling. “god kylie i wont be able to hold it.” i moan pushing my hips down onto the toy. “kylie!” i squeal out feeling my body shake rushing through my orgasm “oh god selena.” she moans grabbing my hips. “keep going baby.” kylie hands grab my ass making our movements much faster. she lets out a small gasp, her legs shake, curse words fall from her lips. i lean over her our hips still rocking together. “i love you kylie.” i whisper. “ i love you too.” she smiles back kissing me. i help her unhook the straps around her waist. “iam going to call off the thing with him.” she says. “really?” “yes i want to be with you and not have to worry if someone sees us.” she smiles kissing me. 

“kylie!!!” kendall shouts from the door. the door opens we both scramble under the blanket. she walks in looking at the floor with our clothes. her eyes go over the frame then the dildo. “oh gross both of you.”  “there is room for you.” kylie smiles lifting the blanket making room for her sister. “no thank you.” kendall snaps rushing out of the room. we both laugh falling against the bed lips attached. 

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A/N: So here is the second part for Captured. I’m planning on writing a part 3 but this part could easily be the end of this imagine. The next part will basically be about Y/N’s recovery and stuff. Hope you’ll like this part!

Pairing: Steve x reader

Words: 3,408

Warning(s): some strong language, fighting, violence, ANGST (but don’t worry, the ending is somewhat happy)

Idk if this is needed but…
Y/N/N means your nickname

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anonymous asked:

Um, can I request the infamous skirt ask for Kuroo, Bokuto, Asahi, Nishinoya and Tanaka from Haikyuu?

Can I just say, I really hoped I’d get a skirt ask… and it’s for some of my favourite characters, too!
The song in Bokuto’s part is one of my favourite feel-good dance songs, Glamazon by RuPaul

“I thought you were getting drinks,” KUROO looks up at you quizzically from where he lies sprawled on the bed, highlighter in hand and his notes spread out around him.
“We’ve been studying so hard all afternooon,” you couldn’t keep a hint of tiredness from your voice as your conspicuously empty hands trailed up your thighs… or a smile from spreading on your face as Kuroo’s eyes locked on to your fingers. “Surely we could both do with blowing off some steam?”
His jaw dropped as the fabric around your legs rose, revealing bare flesh.
“Oh my god,” he whispered appreciatively, then “I love you,” before springing into action, clearing up his things in seconds and smoothing the bedspread out before rushing over to help you with the zipper on your skirt.

Welcome to the jungle… You grind your hips to the beat, flipping your skirt up as the melody picks up again and BOKUTO whimpers audibly at the brief glance at your butt. He’s been told to stay put and not touch until he’s told to and god, it’s so difficult when he’s so turned on and you’re so sexy but he’s behaving. The look of loving adoration and something akin to worship on his face is empowering; watching him watch you, you feel like the most sensual, beautiful being in the world and it’s making the tightness in your lower belly coil tighter. You sashay closer, beckoning him to you and he whoops as he finally gets permission to touch, pulling you close enough to feel every inch of his arousal.

Knowing ASAHI as long as you had, you had known to make sure he knew what you were planning beforehand; he didn’t cope so well with surprises like this. He’d thought he was ready for it, had thought of little else all week… but seeing you swinging your hips and bending over, revealing everything to him in broad daylight was an entirely different matter to hearing about or imagining it. His hand rose from his lap hesitantly, fingers twitching, then dropped; he sat still, barely breathing, his face burning as he tried and failed to look away from your wet core.
“Are you okay, baby?” You asked nervously, straightening up your clothes and kneeling before him so that you could look into his eyes. “You’re allowed to touch me you know, it won’t hurt.”
“But… are you sure?” He swallowed audibly as you took his hands and guided them down your body, under your skirt, and pressed his fingers exactly where you wanted them.
“I’m sure.”

“I’ve been so bad… senpai,” you whisper huskily as you bend over, looking back over your shoulder at NOYA, who seems to short circuit as one of his many fantasies comes to life before his eyes. It’s not the reaction you’d have expected but if you’re honest it’s even more gratifying.  
He shakes his head a little as if to restart his brain, stars in his eyes and a broad grin on his lips as he darts forward, pressing his lips to yours in a wet, open-mouthed kiss that lasts a long time.
“I guess as your senpai it’s up to me to punish you, my naughty, naughty kouhai.”

“Ryu-kun, are you looking?”
“What’s up honey, have you picked something yet?”
Though TANAKA has run through many, many scenarios involving you in his head, it had never occurred to him that you might do something like this, and he’s appropriately surprised and VERY turned on.
You had come to his place for a movie date night, and it had been a while since you’d done anything more than make out, so you’d wanted to do something a little special. Which is how you’d come to be leaning against the dvd shelf, arching your back just enough to reveal the fact that you’re not wearing underwear to your stunned boyfriend.
“Wanna skip the movie and head to bed?”
You’ve never seen him on his feet so fast.
“Have I told you tonight how much I love you, ___?”

Happy Birthday to @oh-my-fancan !!! I know you requested a drabble inspired by this prompt, but it kind of had a mind of its own. Hope you enjoy my take on it.  💜 🍰

Hey. (continued under the cut or on ffNet)

Draco transfers to Hogwarts for his final two years of college. He is pleasantly surprised to fall in love.

  • Draco/ Harry modern muggle AU (college)
  • The prompt mentioned above.
  • Pining Draco. Or pining Harry? Not sure who is pining anymore.
  • Oblivious Draco is oblivious.
  • FLUFF.

Thanks to @unknown-authoress and @ash-castle for alpha reading this story for me.


June. (Now)

Draco wasn’t sure how it happened.

Hell, he didn’t know when it happened.

It was just one of those things that just did.

As if falling for Harry was avoidable.

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Anxiety - A Saeyoung Choi Fic - Part 2

Title: Anxiety
Genre: Angst
Game: Mystic Messenger
Characters: Saeyoung X MC (unamed), Saeran, and eventually Zen and the rest of the RFA
15+ swearing and anxiety/intrusive thoughts.
MC has a massive anxiety attack, no thanks to Saeyoung, will he be able to find her after he runs off?

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Ok so @annamreed wanted me to tag them in this but it doesn’t seem to be doing it mah bad! Anyway, final part, full of fluff I think :) not as good as the first part but I tried! Enjoy!

707: I’ve screwed up…

Yoosung: What’s happened?

707: …hard to explain but just know I’ve screwed up, big time

Saeran: Shouldn’t you be out looking for her rather than crying on here?

Jaehee: has MC gone missing? Saeyoung, what’s happened?!

Yoosung: SHE’S WHAT?!

707: She ran off when I yelled at her…

Jaehee: that seems very irrational of her

Saeran: she was on the edge of an anxiety attack

Yoosung: Oh you idiot!

707: … I know I’m the worst

Saeran: if you see her, please get her indoors, it’s meant to rain soon and knowing the way she is she will want to stay out in the rain

Jaehee: I will help you look for her! I’ll make sure Mr Han knows of this

Yoosung: and me! I’ll ring Zen and tell him too

707:…thank you


I wasn’t sure how long I had been sat there, and, truthfully, I didn’t care. Saeyoung didn’t care about me anymore. What was the point of anything if he didn’t love me? I’d messed up at work and now the love of my life hated me. Nothing mattered anymore to me. When I felt the rain fall onto my cheek, the tears began to flow and I couldn’t stop them. I was the worst fiancé ever. What had I done to ever deserve him? I hated myself…no, I loathed myself and this rain was my punishment.

Soaking wet, I curled up on the doorstep as I waited for the guy I thought would understand. I loved everyone in the RFA, and I knew Saeran understood my worries, but he’d be with Saeyoung and I didn’t deserve to see him anymore. Yoosung would just keep repeating things that I didn’t believe, Jumin would plonk Elly on my lap and hope for the best and Jaehee would contact Saeyoung within seconds. No, right now Zen was my best option.

The rain began to pour as I finally saw Zen approaching his front door.

“…what the…oh my God are you ok?!” he shouted, rushing to my side, kneeling next to me. His fingers touched my cheek ever so gently before he swiftly removed his jacket to drape over my shoulders “You’re freezing, come on, inside and you can tell me everything” he said, opening the door and lifted me into his arms to bring my inside.

The warmth of his apartment hit me like a wave, was it really that cold outside? Meh, whatever, like it really mattered. Zen carefully placed me onto his sofa and knelt in front of me, handing me a tissue to dry my eyes. Didn’t do much as the tears kept coming.

“How long were you out there for?” he asked, and when I didn’t answer he realised that there something really wrong. He quickly reached for his phone and I grabbed his wrist.

“Don’t…don’t get Saeyoung…I don’t deserve him” I whispered, sniffing.

“You don’t deserve him? Oh no no, ok right, you need a bath, a hot one, and some tea, or hot chocolate” he said, frantically trying to work out what to do. My grip on his wrist didn’t loosen until he stopped and looked me in the eye, smiling oh so kindly “I won’t text him, I promise, not until I’ve taken care of you”

My fingers slipped from his arm, I knew he was the one to come to. Even though my mind was telling me to stay away from anyone I knew, that the rain and cold was all I deserved for what I had done, I’m glad I didn’t, Zen’s kindness was what I needed. Maybe not what I felt like I deserved, but yeah, I needed it.

After lying on his sofa for a little while, the tears crawling to a stop, Zen came back and placed a hand on my head.

“The bath is ready, are you going to be ok getting in and out by yourself? Or do you want some help? I swear I won’t look at anything if you do” he asked.

I wasn’t sure. I mean, I could easily get myself into a bath and out again, dress and undress and the rest, but it was more would I be able to do that without stopping? I imagined myself just standing there letting my mind wander, or even while I sat in the tub. I must have sat in silence for too long because Zen spoke before I could answer.

“I’ll help” he said, taking my hand and pulling me to the bathroom.

True to his word, and being the gentleman he was, Zen didn’t look. He helped when he could and once I was in the bath he sat with his back to me and just talked about his day. His rambles about rehearsals were surprisingly calming, and distracting. The bath helped a little too, and before long Zen was helping me out and dressed me before taking me back to the sofa.

With a cup of hot chocolate, he had decided that the sugar would help, and a biscuit, I curled up under a blanket and slowly fell asleep. My mind was calm, the intrusive thoughts had exhausted themselves and I physically couldn’t cry anymore. It was bliss. It was heaven. And finally I could let my body rest.

Zen: Saeyoung, I don’t know what’s happened, but your fiancé is on my sofa, she’s ok but I think she really needs you

Saeyoung: thank God! I’m on my way!

Saeyoung POV

“Promise me, promise me this won’t happen again!” Zen yelled at me from the kitchen as Saeran sat in the living room.

“I promise, I know I’ve screwed up, I shouldn’t have even thought what I had said to her” I said, hanging my head low.

“She loves and adores you, almost worships the ground you walk on, it’s no wonder your words hit her the hardest” Zen said before sighing, running his hands through his hair “take her home, treat her like a princess, and if you don’t you’ll be answering to me, got it?!”

“Yes, loud and clear” I said “Thank you for what you’ve done for her, I owe you so much”

“Yeah, you do” he said simply.

I carried her home the entire way. I’d driven there since it was the fastest mode of transport, but I let Saeran drive us back, just so I could hold her on the back seat while she slept. She’d always told me that once she had fallen asleep she was past the worst, so I knew as soon as she woke up she needed to feel as much love as humanly possible. So, on the way back we picked up her favourite ice cream, a plan already in my head.

Leaving her to my brother for a few minutes, I built a blanket and pillow fort on our bed as best as I could. Armed with the fairy lights we use at Christmas, I decorated our room to light it to a reasonable degree so we could see under the blankets. I carefully placed her inside as Saeran watched then handed me the ice cream tub with two spoons. Usually we all shared a tub, but, thankfully, he knew this was a time for just the two of us.

My hand moved on its own as I gently tucked a bit of hair behind her ear that had fallen onto her face. She was so beautiful. Oh so beautiful and she had agreed to be my wife soon…and yet I had spoken to her like that. No, from now on that would never happen again, never. I had to make sure of that. We’d work out a plan so we could be aware of each-others mental status, or something. We’d figure something out.

I sighed and waited patiently for her to wake.


When my eyes fluttered open, all I saw was Saeyoung…well, him and a tub of my favourite ice cream. He smiled kindly at me, offering me a spoon before speaking.

“I know you probably won’t forgive me, but I’m sorry my love, I am so so sorry for speaking to you like that” he said, his eyes brimming with tears “I love you more than anything and I shouldn’t have said those things, but please, don’t ever think that I don’t love you, or want you, or need you because I do, I always will and…” he didn’t need to talk anymore.

I threw my arms around him, not caring about the ice cream. Just hearing those three words coming from him in the most sincere way was all that mattered. He’d proved my anxiety wrong, he did love me, even though he yelled at me he loved me, cared about me. My mind was wrong and as long as he was there to disprove it, that’s all I needed.

Saeran POV

They had been laid in that fort for hours, and I knew that ice cream hadn’t been eaten. What a waste of good ice cream…oh well. I smiled ever so slightly as they just hugged each other. They never fought, they only always forgave. Their hearts were so big, big enough to let me into their lives without hesitation. Even though they might not believe it from time to time, they definitely were a match made in heaven and I was going to make it my job to ensure that that wasn’t disrupted in any way shape or form. I had to protect them, and I was more than happy to. I just…wouldn’t admit it.

Carmilla extended end

—So, you’re a giant black cat, huh?

They both laughed and Carmilla made her usual hand move at Laura while shaking her head, she couldn’t believe that Laura was concerned about that after all that had happened. Laura, on other hand, couldn’t take her eyes away from Carmilla, she was so happy to see her alive and…to see her! And, oh my God, Carmilla wasn’t only alive, Carmilla k-i-s-s-e-d her, she was shocked and amazed by how things changed in only a few minutes. She rushed into Carmilla’s arms and hugged her taking her by the waist and just remained like that, she put her head on Carmilla’s shoulder and tried really hard not to cry. Carmilla put one hand on Laura’s back and the other one in her head, pushing her to keep her closer.

—Oh, my god! But you must be incredibly tired! —Laura separated from Carmilla and urged her to sit in the bed.

—Please, I’m ok, it’s you I’m worried about—She said as she grabbed Laura’s hand and made her sit too. You got hurt— she said more softly this time and brushed her fingers on Laura’s cheek just below her wound. Laura pressed her cheek against Carmilla’s hand when she felt the contact of her fingers and closed her eyes, she still couldn’t believe that moment was real.

—Laura, please tell me you’re ok—Carmilla said, almost whispering.

—Hmm? —She opened her eyes—Yes, of course I’m ok…I’m perfect.

—Yes, you are—The vampire said with that smile that apparently was reserved only for Laura.

Laura look Carmilla into her eyes and suddeny became aware of the intense moment they were having and started to giggle and took each one of Carmilla’s hands.

—Oh, my god…I just, I just can’t believe this is actually happening, I can’t believe that I’m holding your hands—She broke the eye contact to see Carmilla’s delicate hands, hands that could break almost anything but were incredibly soft when they touch her.

Carmilla leaned over and kissed her, just for a few seconds, just to make Laura believe that it was real, but Laura wanted more, she wanted so much more; she put her hands on Carmilla’s neck and kissed her, this time more passionately, this time she wanted Carmilla to know that she was never gonna let her go again. A few seconds later she decided to tease the vampire giving her soft kisses in the edge of her lips, barely even touching her and now it was Carmilla’s turn to moan, she grabbed Laura’s hips and attracted to her, placing Laura’s legs around her waist so they could be as close as possible, Laura let a little “oh” come out and smiled.

—And here I was thinking that I was in control for the first time—Placing a lock of Carmilla’s black hair behind her ear.

—Well, better luck next time, cupcake— of course, she was not gonna tell her that she, no matter how small and childish she was, had been in control the whole time.


Request: Your prompt thingy is cool 🙃 #9 in AU with Robbie pls

Prompt: 9. You’re trying to ask me for directions but I’m deaf??? And I actually suck at reading lips??? But wow you’re attractive.

Warnings: none

Notes: I was hoping someone would request this one!

You typed away on your phone, in a heated conversation with your mother. You smiling down at your phone, laughing at her responses. Though you were so engrossed in the conversation, you never saw the rushing boy coming your way.

You and him collided, your face slamming into his shoulder. You clutched onto your phone with one hand and grabbed your face with the other. Small pain rose in your face, but it quickly subsided. You looked at the boy.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry. I didn’t see you there, I’m in a rush,” he rambled, but you didn’t understand him. “Anyways, do you think you can help me? I’m late for a show and I have no idea where the building is.”

You stared at him, recognizing him as the one and only Robbie Kay. Robbie Kay. He ran into you. You were so shocked, but you had to keep your cool. But there was a problem with all this. You were deaf. You couldn’t hear a single thing he said. And you sucked at reading lips. The only word you got out of that was ‘sorry’.

Sorry, I’m, deaf. I can’t hear you.” You signed to him. Robbie cocked an eyebrow up. He quickly caught on that you were deaf, but he didn’t have a clue on what you said.

You gave him a look, not knowing how to communicate with him. But then you remembered the phone in your hands. You held up your finger, indicating to wait one minute. You went to your notes on your phone, typing away. Once done, you gave the phone to Robbie.

Hello! You’re Robbie Kay! I’m a big fan. Haha. Anyways, my name is Y/N, and if you couldn’t tell already, I’m deaf, so I didn’t quite understand what you were saying. I suck at reading lips.

Robbie nodded at your phone, making a cute little face. You giggled silently at him. He was much cuter in person. He began typing a response, taking longer to reply. He had no idea how to respond. But he eventually did, and handed your phone back.

Hi, Y/N! The perks of being deaf, yeah? Hah… Well, I was wondering if you could help me find the Ellen Show? I’m a guest start today on the show, and I have no idea how close I am. My phone isn’t working properly, so I can’t search it… Also, sorry for bumping into you. I didn’t see you. Sorry if I hurt you, I think I remember you seeing you grab your face… sorry.

You looked up at him. He was further from the Ellen Show production building than he thought. He wasn’t even in Burbank. 

Okay, you are further than you think! But I know exactly how to get there. If you’re okay with it, I can drive you there. And it’s okay! It didn’t hurt too bad :)

Once Robbie read your short response, he grinned so widely. “Thank you so much, that’d be great.” He smiled, your phone in his hands still. He mentally slapped himself though. You didn’t hear him.

Sorry… But yes, that’d be great if it’s not too much trouble. Thank you so so so much! Haha, I should learn sign language so we can communicate better!

It warmed you up that he wanted to learn sign language now. You loved when people knew ASL.

Let’s go. My car is this way,” You signed to him. Now you nearly slapped yourself. He didn’t know sign language.

You both traveled to your car, Robbie quickly getting in the passenger side. You got in the driver’s, soon leaving your parking space and heading to Burbank. Robbie looked around your car. He noticed the bumper stick that mentioned you were deaf. You even had a warning inside your car. It was next to the warnings and dangers of having a child in the front seat. It was sewn next to it, saying, CAUTION: DRIVER IS DEAF.

The drive took thirty minutes. Robbie didn’t know what to do or say during that time. He couldn’t talk since you wouldn’t hear a single thing. He didn’t know if he could listen to the radio, so he left it. But it was still nice. You were glad to be a help. 

“Thank you so much,” Robbie grinned. “Do you want to come with me? It’ll be my way of saying thanks.” 

Once again, he wanted to face-palm himself. He really needed to remember that you were deaf. He quickly got out his phone, holding up his finger this time.

Come in with me. It can be my thanks to you. 

When you read his message, you looked up at him with surprise written on it. He nodded his head. A smile formed, as you nodded in agreement. Both you and Robbie got out. You locked your car as you walked with him to the Ellen Show.

They let you in with Robbie. You were surprised they did, but then again he probably told them you were his cousin or something. But they let you in nonetheless. You and Robbie followed someone down a long hallway to a backstage room. Both of you sat down on the couch, the woman saying something to Robbie.

What’s your number? So I can text you and all. Make sure you’re okay when I’m out there.

You weren’t expecting that from Robbie. But you typed out your number. He immediately texted you back since he was right next to you. You guys communicated that way. Though conversation was cut short when Robbie was called for something. He sent a text that he’d be back.

Mom! I ran into Robbie Kay, and he took me to the Ellen Show! I’m backstage on Ellen!!” You sent a quick text to your mother who had been blowing up your phone since you hadn’t been answering.

What? That Peter Pan boy? How did that happen?

You explained to your mother everything that happened. She was glad that you met an actor you liked, but she was far more interested in the fact that you were somewhere backstage on the Ellen Show. You took pictures to prove to her that you were in a back room.

On my way back :)” Robbie texted you back. 

Yay, no longer alone!

You laughed out loud, Robbie coming into the room as you did so. He hadn’t heard your voice just yet. Hearing it made him smile. You had a cute laugh.

“Well that was cute.”

What?” You signed.

Robbie quickly sent you a text, telling you what he said. “What was cute?” You had sent back.

You laughed, and I heard it… But hey, can you teach me some signs for the time being? I should be on with Ellen in twenty minutes.

You nodded your head. You texted Robbie which words and phrases you were going to show him. They were going to be the basics. Like Hello, how are you, and my name is. You taught him a few other things, and gave him a Sign Name. So he wouldn’t have to spell out his name, you made up a sign for his name. It was all good fun. 

You and Robbie both had a feeling that a friendship was in the rising.

EXO’s reaction to their daughter feeling insecure about her looks



You look all fine to me, I don’t get why you’re saying you’re not pretty enough… You’re perfect just the way you are, and I’m not only saying this because I’m your dad, believe me~ *don’t get why his daughter would feel this way*



Baby, have you seen your dad? You just can’t be ugly with a father like me, not with our gene pool… Our family’s been blessed with flawless looks, can’t you see that? *outraged*



Oh nooo, if you think I’m gonna let you feel sorry for yourself for no reason whatsover then you’re SO wrong~ You’re beautiful. Don’t let anyone tell you different, okay? *doesn’t buy it*



Please, don’t say bad things about yourself! You’re the prettiest girl in the whole world, honey~ You must believe in yourself, cause the real beauty is on the inside! *supportive dad of the year*



If you’re saying you’re ugly, you’re disrespecting me and your mother. You’re our flesh and blood. Do you think that we’re not attractive enough? Do you want to make your mother upset? DO YOU..? *tries to turn it into a joke*



You’re kidding, right? You can’t be serious. Look at yourself, baby~ You’re basically my female version, you just CAN’T possibly look bad. *doesn’t take this seriously*



There’s a lot of things you could call yourself, but ‘ugly’ ain’t one of them. Not when your last name is ‘Oh’~ We have pure swag rushing through our veins… *$waghun*



Did you just..? Oh god, I think we need to go get your eyes checked, sweetie. Have you seen yourself? You’re absolutely gorgeous~ *adorable daddy mode on*



Repeat after me: ‘I…’~ ‘…am…’~ ‘…the most beautiful girl in the world!’~ See? It’s not that hard! You need to keep saying this to yourself everytime you look in the mirror and you’ll start seeing yourself like this eventually, I promise! *actually gives a good advice*



There it goes, teenage self-esteem breakdown phase~ Here we go. I know, I’ve been there~ Actually I’m still in that phase, so… *half-jokingly, half-serious*



Don’t worry, honey~ Daddy will pay for your plastic surgeries if you’ll be a good girl. I’m kidding, I’m kidding! You’re beautiful, you’ve got it after your mother~ *horrible dad jokes*



You’re a very pretty girl with such an amazing personality, you’re loved by so many people~ Please, have a little faith in yourself. You’re beautiful both inside and out. *loving and caring*