Notes: I know
Alec is a gay character but this is an imagine so in my imagination…this time
he wasn’t. I hope you like it ;)
It had been a long day and
even a longer mission. You never thought it would end at the Pandemonium,
protecting yourself and the team against so many downworlders while Izzy looked
for the demon and Jace had her back. You ended up with a drink in your hand and
another one down your back, making you smell like a bar during the rest of the
mission. All you wanted to do was going back to the Institute, take a shower
and get dressed.
The moment Jace told you Izzy
had took care of the demon, you nodded and hurried out of the club. You were
just exhausted after spending the whole time chasing that demon all around
Manhattan. It wasn’t easy walking down those streets being invisible without
touching anyone, you could guarantee that. When you finally walked into the
Institute, you tried to go straight to your room but Lydia spotted you and
stopped you the moment you passed through the doors.
“How was it?” Lydia asked. With
a sigh you looked at her.
“Good. All done. Alec will
tell you later, I need a shower”, you said as fast as you could.
“What’s that smell?” She
inquired scrunching her nose.
“As I said… I need a shower”,
you repeated, ruder this time.
Seeing you weren’t in the mood
she just let you go, not saying anything else. You didn’t use to be rude to her
but you just wanted to be left alone after a long day. The second you walked
into your room and closed the door, you let out a deep breath as you kicked off
your boots and walked to the bathroom turning on the water immediately. While
the water got warmer you took fresh towels and clothes from your closet and
went back to the shower.
The hot water against your
body really relaxed you and calmed your nerves, making you feel better in a
moment. You even felt bad for behaving the way you did with Lydia. Probably,
you would apologise next day. Once you were done, you wrapped a towel around
you and walked to the room, trying to dry your hair a bit with another towel as
you looked for your underwear.
Finally you found your black
bra and panties so you let the towel down and put on the panties. Just when you
were about to take the bra from the bed the door of your room opened all of
“Hey Bea, are you alright?
Jace told-oh god sorry!” You gasped and took the towel quickly to cover
yourself with it as you heard Alec’s voice coming into the room.
“Damn Alec! Haven’t you heard
about knocking?” You exclaimed as you hurried towards the bathroom where your
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know you
were…you know” you heard him mumbling as you got dressed as fast as possible.
Damn Alec. His timing was
always so freaking perfect. Yes, you wanted to have a chance with him but you
were never alone with him and when you did, things like those always happened!
It was frustrating. When you finished getting dressed, you walked to the room
when you found Alec facing the door, with his head against it. You had to admit
that it made you laugh a little.
“You can look now”, you said.
He looked over his shoulder
first before turning around. His cheeks were completely red due to embarrassment,
making him look even more adorable.
“I’m sorry for that. I should’ve
knocked”, he said while you put the dirty clothes in the basket.
“It’s ok. Next time just
remember”, you smiled a little and walked to stand in front of him. “So… what
did you want?” You asked.
“Oh yeah, eh…” he cleared his throat
a little. “ Jace told me you basically ran away as soon as we finished and I
wanted to make sure you were ok”, he said finally looking down at you. Damn, he
was so tall.
The gesture made you smiled
warmly. He wasn’t a caring guy, he was more reserved and opening up was hard
for him so you really appreciated his concern.
“I’m ok. It was just a really
long day and I got that drink poured all over my back which just put me in a
bad mood”, you explained crossing your arms. “I just wanted to get out of there”,
you added with a shrug.
“Oh…” he said nodding. “I
understand”, he said biting his lip. “Are you feeling better now?” He asked.
With a smile you nod and it
was then when silence came in between you two. Probably that was the best
moment to tell him how you felt about him but you just couldn’t find the words
or even your voice to speak so you cleared your throat and looked away biting
“Well um… I should go. I kinda
need a shower as well”, he commented awkwardly.
“Yeah…you smell”, you teased
making him smile.
He opened the door of your
room and walked out, looking at you once again before closing the door. For the
second time since you got there, you let out a deep breath that was cut when
Alec opened the door again, popping his head in.
“I just wanted to say that…you’re
beautiful”, he said. This time it was yours to blush.
“Thank you”, you chuckled
biting your lip. He nodded and closed the door again, disappearing, but he
“Would you like to watch a
movie? Tonight? Maybe my room?” He proposed.
You raised both eyebrows
surprised. Surely you would have never expected such thing from him.
“I’ll bring popcorns”, you
“Nice”, he nodded and closed
the door again. This time you could hear his footsteps walking down the aisle
so you could finally let out the nervous laugh you were holding and covered
your mouth to shut up a scream of excitement. It was your moment.
HI guys! This is my very first imagine, so I hope you like it! If you have any suggestions on improvements, msg me! x
This is a bit long, sorry!
Requests are open! I only do Teen Wolf right now, Sorry!
“Promise me that you’ll come home safe.” You said to your boyfriend, who was about to leave to meet up with Lydia after she texted him, saying they should meet at the library.
Scott turns around and smiles at you. “Don’t worry love, I’m a true alpha. I promise.” He kisses you on the forehead before leaving.
You were suspicious of the text Lydia sent to him. You didn’t have to be a banshee to know something bad is about to happen. You were scared that Scott would get hurt or worse: die. Scott always knew what you were thinking. But this time, it was different. He didn’t ask about it. Sometimes I felt that he cared about his friends more than he cared about me.
He promised he would come home safe and with that promise you were able to put all the thoughts aside. Until you got a call from Mason.
“Y/N! I need your help! I don’t know where Liam is but Hayden is dying!“
“Mason, calm down. I’m on my way.” You hang up and quickly grab your keys. When you arrived, Melissa and Mason were there.
“I don’t think she can make it. You guys have to find Liam.” You nodded.
“Scott went to the library so maybe we could ask him to find his beta?” Mason nods and the two of you head out.
Mason was ahead of you when your car suddenly broke down. You gestured Mason to keep going. When he was gone, you called a tow truck. A tow truck arrived in ten minutes. You were left stranded after the tow truck took your car. That’s when you felt something. Something bad was happening. You felt it so you ran towards the library.
You couldn’t believe your eyes when you got there. Scott was in the middle of the room with blood all over his face.
“Scott?” You whispered. Tears threatened to fall.
“Y/N. I’m sorry.” Mason said to you. You ran up to Scott’s body.
“NO! SCOTT! YOU PROMISED ME! YOU PROMISED ME YOU WOULD COME BACK SAFE AND SOUND! YOU PROMISED THAT YOU’LL NEVER LEAVE ME! PLEASE DON’T LIE TO ME! SCOTT, WAKE UP PLEASE! YOU CAN’T BE DEAD. WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO WITHOUT YOU? SCOTT PLEASE WAKE UP. I LOVE YOU! PLEASE DON’T GO…” You cried. You were so upset that you didn’t even realize Melissa was there and was trying to do CPR on him. Melissa hits him in the chest very hard and Scott wakes up and roars. He slowly sits up. The first thing he notices was you crying. He reaches out to hug you. You hug him back.
“Don’t cry y/n, I’m right here. I promised you that I’ll come home safe. And I never break my promise. Because I love you, and I care for you, more than anything else.” He wipes your tears away while you wipe the blood on his face away. He caresses you cheek before kissing you deeply.
“I love you, Scott Mccall.” I mumble between kisses.
“I love you too, Y/N Y/L/N. And I promise you, that I’ll come home safe after every dangerous journey I have.” All you had to hear was that and you instantly forgot about every worry. Scott Mccall was a hero and you were deeply in love with a hero.
“Promise me you’ll love her as much as you loved me.”You said to your ex-boyfriend, Stiles. He told you he wanted to ask Lydia out and he needed you approval as you were Lydia’s best friend.
“I promise y/n, I’ll love her as much as I loved you.” He said smiling sadly, before he left your house. When the door closed, you fell to the ground. You had just lost the love of life and now you’re giving him to your best friend. The two of you broke up because you were growing apart and never had time to be alone together. You were glad nobody was home to watch you breakdown.
You cried for days when you were at home. When you got home from school, you would lock yourself in your room and cried. Your mom tried to comfort you but you pushed her away. Nobody realized that you were broken on the inside. Everyday, you walked to school with a smile on your face, greeted your teachers and classmates happily. But you were faking everything. At lunch, you sat with the pack. Scott was flirting with Kira, Liam was flirrting with Hayden, Mason was flirting with Corey and Stiles… Oh god, he was flirting with your best friend. Your friends were all happy and in love, but you weren’t. Every single day you saw the same thing, kissing, flirting. And you hated it.
A few weeks later, at a pack meeting, you witnessed Stiles kiss Lydia. It was almost a make-out. It broke your heart and you couldn’t take it anymore.
“um.. I’m sorry guys, I have to go.” You said grabbing your things and hurrying out the door.
“Y/n wait.” You heard Scott. You didn’t listen. You just walked out. You got in your car and drove home. Once you got home, you ran straight to your room, but forgetting to lock it. You broke down.
“Honey, are you alright?” You heard your mom ask. You shake your head.
“Awh honey, tell me what’s wrong. I’m getting worried about you.”
And you told her, everything. From the day you fell in love with Stiles Stilinski to the day you pushed him out of your life. Your mom knew how you were feeling and she gave you advice. After a long talk, your mom finally left you in peace. Your tears had dried up and sat there, staring at nothing. Your stomach growled. You headed downstairs to find some food when someone knocked at the door.
“Mom, I’ll get the door.” You yelled. When you opened the door, Stiles Stilinski was there.
“What are you doing here?”
“Scott told me to check up on you.”
“It could’ve been anyone, why you?”
“B-because I live the closest to you.”
“Whatever. Look Stiles, I’m okay. You can go now.” You try to close the door but Stiles stops you.
“Y/n who’s at the do- Oh Stiles! Come on in!” Your mom said. Suddenly you weren’t hungry anymore.
“See you at school then.” You told Stiles and headed up the stairs.
“Y/n, can I talk to you?” You sighed and turned back around.
“What?” You snapped.
“What’s going on with you? You’ve been distant from all of us, especially Lydia, your best friend. Tell me what’s wrong.”
“There’s nothing wrong with me.” You stated.
“Y/n, I know you and this isn’t you. What happened to the real you? The one who’s always bubbly and happy? The one that enjoys her life?”
“You think I don’t enjoy my life?” You question. “Is it my fault that everyone around me is happy and in love while I’m just here watching the love of my life be happy with my best friend? Of course, I’m okay with my ex-boyfriend dating my best friend because I’m the one who pushed them together. Everyone around me is happy and I have no one. I already lost the love of my life and I’m losing my best friend too so why not just lose everyone?”
“I’m happy to see you moved on, and I’m happy my best friend has you. But it just breaks my heart to see you with her because I never stopped loving you and god, would I ever stop?” Tears threatened to fall, but you managed to stay strong. “Please just leave. If you want me to be the real me, just leave and never come back in my life again.” And then you headed back up to your room, where you locked yourself in for the rest of the night.
The next few days, you stayed home. You declined phone calls from your friends and ignored their texts. Everyone was worried about you. But you didn’t want to see anymore lovebirds. You were tired of life, tired of living. Until one Friday night.
You were home alone as your mom had a night shift, and you were watching TV, when you heard someone knock on the door. You get up to open it and it revealed a Stiles Stilinski.
“What do you want again?” You said, annoyed. He walks in.
“I was checking up on you. Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Thanks for concerning.”
“Good.” There was an awkward moment of silence.”I broke the promise.” You raise you eyebrows.
“I once promised you that I’ll love Lydia as much as I loved you. But I broke it because I kinda… broke up with her.”
“YOU DID WHAT?!” You shouted, standing up furiously. “Listen up, if you hurt my best friend, I will-”
“Wait, I broke up with her because I couldn’t love her the same way I loved you!”
“I still love you Y/N. I always did and I always will.” Shocked at what he just said, you tumbled back, almost falling on top of the coffee table if Stiles didn’t grab your arm in time.
“Hold on.” You hurried into the washroom. As you washed your face, you looked at yourself in the mirror. You questioned yourself. Do you really love Stiles? Flashing back to all the memories you had with him, you found your answer. You ran out of the washroom. “I love you too.” You said, running up to Stiles and kissing him. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this.” you mumbled between kisses.
At last, you were home. You were happy. There was nothing more you wanted than to be in Stiles Stilinski’s arms everyday.
a/n: this ones a long one sorry!
“Promise me you’ll come back to Beacon Hills.”You said to Isaac, who was leaving with Chris Argent to France. You had a huge crush on Isaac ever since he became part of Scott’s pack. Unfortunately, he liked Allison, who had died saving her friends. You and Isaac were close like best friends.
“I’ll be back y/n, I promise.” He smiles before leaving with Chris. You stood outside the door, waving at them. You may have looked happy, but that didn’t fool your twin brother Stiles.
“Y/n, there are plenty fish in the sea. You don’t have to go after one only.” Stiles states from behind you. You tell your brother everything. He was the first to know when you were bit by Scott. Stiles was mad when he heard it, but calmed down when you told him it was to save your life. You sighed at him.
“Go away, Stiles.” Then, you headed towards your room.Weirdly, Stiles didn’t retaliate.
It has been one year since Isaac left with Chris. The pack was facing the deadpool. Scott had a new beta, Liam, who became your best friend instantly on the day he was bitten. You still remember how it happened:
“Stiles, Y/n. You made it.”
“Like I said, I told my dad everything I could.” Stiles explained
“But you didn’t tell him about Liam?”
“You barely told us about Liam. What did you do with him anyway?”
“Doing what?” I asked.
Scott led the two of you into his bathroom where a young boy was tied up in duck tape. Stiles reminds Scott that his plans suck and gets Liam onto a chair.
“Liam, we’re going to take the tape off your mouth. If you scream, it goes right back on. If you talk quietly, it stays off. Got it? Okay.” You said and took off the tape.
"Okay, Liam, now you’ve seen a lot of confusing things tonight. And more confusing things are going to happen because of the confusing things that happened tonight. Do you understand?” Stiles said.
“Stiles, you’re confusing him.” You told your brother.
“Good. That’s good.”
“I don’t understand either.” Scott stated. You mentally face-palmed.
“Maybe you should tell him.” Stiles decided, looking at me.
"Tell me what?”
"Liam… What happened to you, what Scott did to you, which he had to do in order to save you, it’s going to change you.” You said calmly.
"Unless it kills you. Shouldn’t have said that.” You shoot a death glare at your brother.
"What?” Liam starts to cry.
“Liam, hon, its okay. You’re gonna be alright. You’re not gonna die.”
“Probably not.” You send another death glare towards Stiles.
“Stop it Stiles. Guys, help me untie him.” The three of you untied him. “Liam? Are you okay?” Liam got up and grabbed the chair, swinging it at Scott. I stand in shock of what just happened.
“Liam, what the hell is your…” Liam punches Stiles in his face. I stifle a laugh before Liam grabs me and runs out the room together. We made it to the end of the hallway when Liam noticed that his ankle has healed. You giggle.
“You shouldn’t have done that. But it was fun. You are my new best friend from now on.” Stiles and Scott tumble out of the room, chasing after Liam. They all fall down the stairs. Liam manages to escape them as I follow him. Looking back, I see the boys all tangled up with each other. You laugh.
“Oh, Its y/n.” You smile. That was how your friendship came to be.
Right now, you were all worried about the dead pool. You and Liam were both worth $9M. You had totally forgotten about Isaac. Well, until he came back.
It was as Liam’s first lacrosse game after he transferred. You sat at the bleachers cheering for your best friend, your brother and your alpha, even though they were losing badly to Devenford Prep. You took notice in the guy Liam hated, Brett Talbot. He was cute. Your eyes wandered to another boy wearing a scarf. He looked familiar but you couldn’t recognize him. He looked towards the bleachers and made eye contact with you. He smiles and waves. Confused, you head towards him.
“Hey, do I know you?” You ask. He smiles.
“Lahey, Isaac Lahey.” Your eyes widen. “There we go, Now you remember me.”
“W-what? H-how? Why are you b-back?” You stutter at your words. He grins.
“Well, I promise someone a year ago that I would come back to Beacon Hills. Plus I was getting bored in France.”
“Hey you, Lahey! You’re back! Now go get dressed and play!” the coach suddenly yells at Isaac.
“Wait w-what? N-No, I’m only here to watch, not to play. Coach I-I can’t!”
“Too bad Lahey! Get on the field!”
“ahh god damn it. I can’t, I just can’t. I’m not ready. It’s too much!” He says.
“Isaac, calm down.”
“You don’t understand Y/n! I can’t, I’m not ready!”
“Shhh, Isaac, breathe. Calm down”
“I just can’t -” You grab his cheeks.
“Shhh, Isaac, everything is gonna be okay. Breathe.” The distance between you and him was small. You stared into Isaac’s eyes. Beautiful eyes but they had nervousness in it. You can smell how anxious he was. You feel your heart beat quicken.
“What if.. I embarrass myself. What if I-” You kissed him before he even finished his sentence. Your heart was beating like a drum. When you kissed, him, you felt fireworks. Everything around the two of you stopped. It wasn’t until Coach blew his whistle at us did you guys stop.
“Lahey, get you ass out there.” He yells. Using my hearing abilities, I am able to hear Coach mumble, “Teenagers and their stupid hormonal self.” I laugh and look back towards Isaac. You blush.
“You can do it, Isaac. I believe in you.” You told him seriously, before running back to your seat, smiling like a doofus. When you sat down, you saw Stiles gesturing towards you. You sighed and went towards him. Liam and Scott came too.
“I’m disappointed y/n.” you look at your brother in confusion.
“Yea y/n, you never did that to me.” Liam pouted. You look at him in confusion. Scott laughs.
“I think you’re confusing her.” Still confused, you turn to Liam.
“So you can have a full-on make out with that Lahey dude, but you won’t even give me a good luck kiss. I’m hurt.” Liam explains, crossing his arms. You roll your eyes and kissed Liam on the cheek.
“There. Are you happy now?” He shakes his head. You giggle and then give him a big hug. He hugs back. He starts to shower me with kisses all over your head.
“Stay away from my sister, Dunbar.” Stiles shouts, pulling us away.
“Stilinski, Mccall, Dunbar. Get out there!” Coach shouts at the boys. You grin as you push them onto the field.
“Wait, y/n I love you.” Liam states before getting on. you blush faintly, even though you knew he meant it as a friendly way.
“I love you too loser.” you whispered. You knew he heard you when he looks at you with a smile on his face.
The game has finally ended. Beacon Hills lost. You were waiting for the boys outside the locker room when Isaac came out.
“Hey y/n. I have a question to ask you.” You faintly smile, thinking about your kiss.
“Would you like to go out with me?” He says quickly.”Um, you don’t have to say yes. I mean, I’m fine if you rejected me. Because it’s okay if you don’t like me that way. I was just thinking ever since I left, about you. And I realized that I loved you more than a friend. I don’t know-”
“Of course, I would love to go out with you. I liked you since you became part of Scott’s pack.” You smile. One of your dreams had come true. From them on, you and Isaac started dating. You’ve never been more in love. Although, Liam was jealous of you and him as you ditched Liam for your boyfriend, he never been more happy for you. Everything changed in your eyes and nothing worried you when you were with him.
Part 2 with Liam, Theo and Brett? I already have it ready to start writing so It will come out but I just wanted all your suggestions
“Out,” Kent said, in a tone that implied he was being patient. “Do you want to go?”
“Uh –” Kent never asked anyone to go out first. Maybe he wanted to start their second season off differently? “Who else is going?”
Oh. Kent was asking Jeff to go somewhere with him personally, not as a part of a group. Jeff took another breath. “Uh, yeah, man. Where do you wanna go?” There were tons of places to choose from – it was Vegas, after all. Jeff had gone to quite a few with some of the other guys, though he couldn’t say he’d ever gotten out on the floor much.
“Dancing,” Kent said. “I don’t care where, really.” When Jeff opened his mouth, Kent raised a hand. “Scratch that. I do care. No country.”
Interview with Hippo Campus @ the Teragram Ballroom (3/3/17)
Interview by Megan Hullander
Where did the idea for the album art for Landmark come from?
Nathan: It’s a recreation of our old rehearsal space, Zach’s basement.
Jake: Each of the objects in the room represents one of the songs on the record.
Ouija boards - actual ritual or running joke?
Nathan: Do we dabble?
Jake: We dabble, we dabble.
Jake: No we don’t really.
Nathan: I don’t think I’ve ever used a ouija board, there’s a first time for everything though.
Jake: Tonight’s the night.
What do you picture people doing when they listen to your music?
Nathan: Making out.
Jake: Yeah, making out.
Nathan: Honestly, I would just love if it was just a poorly lit basement and this kid is like 16 or something and he’s just trying to cop a feel…That’d be cool. There’s nothing in my head, I don’t think about it that way. I guess I would want it to be fairly romantic.
What are your Tinder bios?
Nathan: Zach is the only one who has a Tinder.
Jake: And his bio is “I play bass in a band, this is my most defining feature.”
Nathan: He also used the wrong ‘affects.’ He was talking about something that affects him and put e-ffects instead of a-ffects and I’m like, “Dude, come on.”
Jake: Like come on, your Tinder linguistics man.
If you had one, what would yours be?
Jake: Tinder-what am I doing here again?”
Nathan: Tinder more like timber cause I’m falling off the…I down know. Or…eat me. Just go straight for it.
Jake: Some Little Big Town lyrics.
Nathan: Class of 2013.
Jake: Making waves, catching waves up on the roof.
Nathan: Bible verse. I’d probably put something from “Song of Solomon” in there.
What band would you leave this band for?
Jake: I wanna be the guy with Lorde that plays the drum pad.
Nathan: I wanna be Lorde.
What is the strangest dream you have had about one of your bandmates?
Jake: The death dreams are always…
Nathan: Those are always so real.
Jake: I had one about Zach a while back. I just remember like us three going to the funeral and then like flash forward like a month and we were all like hanging out and we were like “We should call…” and then we all looked at each other and we were just like…
Nathan: NO dude.
Jake: It was so heavy. I woke up so upset.
Nathan: I think one time it wasn’t that one of y’all died, but that Justin Bieber died.
Jake: He’s one of us man.
Nathan: Can you imagine if he died? We were all together and it’s just like we all just kind of broke down. But I woke up and I was like, “Holy shit this is where we are now in the world, Biebs is dead.”
Are you guys big Bieber fans?
Nathan: Man I appreciate…you gotta respect the guy.
Jake: I kinda feel for him on a level.
Nathan: I fuck with some of his shit.
Jake: Yeah I fuck with his shit I just don’t fuck with I feel like he’s trapped.
Nathan: Yeaj he needs to find himself a little bit. He’s got like the world on a string so hjw are you supposed to maintain yourself in that?
Jake: Well from the time he was young, people were just always telling him what he was to be like ‘Justin.’ Yeah, we’re pretty deep in the culture.
Nathan: It’s weird it’s kinda like we grew up with Justin Bieber in a way. I had the haircut. It’s not like we’re fans, there’s like camaraderie.
Who would you like to collaborate with?
Jake: I mean Migos are the Beatles of our generation.
Nathan: I’d like to collaborate with… or I just want to sort of be in the same room as Young Thug. Just watch him do whatever…”
Jake: Sean Paul?
Both break out in song (again), a mediocre rendition of Sean Paul’s “Temperature.”
Nathan: Hippo Paul or Sean Campus?
Many artists have been getting political have you ever considered making a statement with your music or using your influence?
Nathan: It’s been talked about. It’s a weird subject. I think there is a fine line between our duty and our business. I think it’s…Yes, we have considered it.
Jake: There was an interview the other day where we talked some politics. I think within the band it’s a very person to person basis. We’re all political in different ways. And if we are getting political, we use a personal platform as opposed to the band’s. Everything is very political right now.
Word Count: 918
Warning(s): language, smutty smut and a slightly angry Cameron 💕 (for imagine purposes pretend you are 21.)
I waltzed around my dorm, picking things up and making sure for the 5072 time my supplies were in order for my small study date with the Cameron Dallas. We were paired up for a class presentation and I was nervous because in the small town of Chino Hills, California, people talk, especially your neighbor.
I heard the knock at my door and padded over, peeking into the keyhole and opening the door.
“Hey Cameron.” I say politely
“Hi.” Cameron says short
I have a bad bad reputation around this town, and honestly it is lies. I’m still a virgin, contrary to popular belief, and I’m actually an AB student, but everyone believes what they hear. For example, Cameron’s ever so short ‘hello’ was due to the fact in high school we were an item and at a not so small house party I ended up playing truth or dare and one of the popular girls Maggie, pulled my shorts and panties down and Andrew, Chase, and Chris all saw my panties. And whoever didn’t witness the event, believed I had a threesome with the boys and know who else believed it: their best friend Cameron.
“So uhm a drink? Water? Juice?” I say
“A water would suffice.” he said and sat at the table
“Listen Cameron, I know you hate me, but this project is important so can we at least pretend.” I plead
“I’m only here because Dr. Carpè paired us up, so let’s complete this and we’ll be done.” Cameron says
“K.” I simply reply and hang my head
As we work, it is silent and still with the exception of the classical music I have playing lightly.
“Do you have a flash drive?” Cameron asks
“In the pencil case right there.” I say and jot down presentation notes
“Y/N why do you hate me?” Cameron asks after about 15 minutes of silence
“What? Why do I hate you?! You hate me.” I say
“Hate you, I have a very good reason to hate you, but on the other hand you have no right to hate me.” he says
“Cameron, I did not hook up with Andrew, Chris and Chase, Maggie lied and set me up. She pulled my panties down in front of them.” I say
“Likely story.” Cameron scoffs
“It is true! I’m still a virgin!” I scream
“A virgin? No way.” he laughs
“But I am.” I say
“You’re 21 y/n.” Cam says
“Yeah so.” I huff and furrow my brows
“I’ve already had sex.” he says
“Congratufrickinglations want a damn cookie.” I huff again
“Not exactly, but can I ask you a question.” Cam says
“Go ahead and grill me.” I say
“Why not yet? I mean you’re gorgeous and the whole ten yards.” he says
“I was kinda saving it for someone, but he doesn’t want me.” I say
“He would be crazy not to want someone like you.” he says
“Well he believed all the rumors.” I say
I watch as Cam picks me up and sits me on the table, he hands trailing up my shirt.
“I think we should be somewhere more comfortable.” I say
“How about your couch?” Cam says
He picks me up and walks me over to the couch, laying me back and kissing me softly.
“Cam, I’ve never done this.” I says
“I’ll be easy, but you have to relax.” Cam says
“Could you leave my shirt on though?” I say and cover my eyes
Cam pulls my jeans and panties off, baring me to the cool air.
“I’m sorry if it’s not what you imagined.” I say as he looks at my heat
“Just relax baby, it’ll be fine.” he says
I watch as his back muscles flex as he lifts my thighs around his head.
“Ohkay.” I moan and move a little
“Y/N stay still.” Cam says
He holds my thighs in place and nips at the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“What is that?” I say with a shaking voice
“I’m just eating you out.” Cam says between licks
His tongue darts in and out quickly as he holds my thighs steadier.
“C-a-am uhm.” I moan
“Am I hurting?” he asks
“Your teeth are pinching.” I say
“Maybe I should stop.” Cameron says
“Do you want to finish?” I ask and pull the cover over us from the couch
“Only if you say yes.” he says
“Yes, a thousand times yes.” I say
Cam gets off and pulls his jeans and boxers down, getting back between my legs, and jerking himself a bit.
“Breathe babe, it’s probably going to hurt.” Cam warns as he slips in
I feel him slip in and slowly thrust, stretching me.
“Ow.” I whimper and grip his biceps
“Breathe baby, if you want me to stop I will.” he says
“No keep going.” I say with my voice shaking
“You’re doing great. God you’re tight.” Cameron moans
His hips colliding into mine as he touches the deepest parts.
“Don’t stop Cam please don’t.” I moan
His body starts to tremble and I feel rubber bands snapping in my stomach.
“Cameron.” I moan quietly as warm liquid covers my thighs and lower stomach
He grunts and finishes jerking himself, pinching his tip and finishing on my body.
“You okay?” he asks
“Mhm.” I nod and hum quietly
“For the baddest reputation you sure were squirming.” Cam says
“My reputation is a lie, you were my first.” I say and rub his back
+ 38 with Tony! that’s like the funniest combination ever" @violentlyfarts 830 words. It helps if you watch this video. Warnings: Naked people
uh. I noticed you’re kinda naked. Is that intentional, or… ?" "Oh
boy. I’m on the weird side of YouTube again."
“Are you sure you want to wait here?” Tony asked for the nth
time. He glanced at his phone while you entered the penthouse.
You knew he had a rough day and cocked your head to one side
as you observed him. He groaned softly, his attention focused on the screen
while his thumbs worked furiously to type a reply.
“Yeah, it’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me, I won’t get
Tony pocketed his phone and grinned as he walked over to
where you were standing. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you
to him. You made a surprised sound before you wrapped your arms around his
“I’ll be back in two hours.” He kissed the tip of your nose
and smiled as you scrunched it up a bit. The coarse hair of his goatee made
your nose itchy.
“Please, I don’t want to suffer through this party alone.”
Guys I know, but hear me out! I just watched the movie again and I just thought of them and it’s awesome, trust me. So I haven’t figured out everything yet but a few things are already sorted out.
- Keith going “Yeah, you see in the hands of an expert a good knife has 1,001 good uses” proceeded by him wanting to impress Lance and instead accidentally destroying their hideout
Knife, please Keith:
Oh, right, like I’d give you a weapon *Keith’s crew reaching for their knives and offering them to Lance*
- Just Keith being kinda anti-social but being the best damn captain out there. Also his comebacks are more deadpanned and serious compared to the original (still hilarious though).
- Lance being a prince and an ambassador! Also loving the sea and wanting a life there since he can think!!!
- Keith has a major crush since he saw Lance the first time but would never tell anyone, so they have a rough start on their journey to save Shiro from death
Do you have any idea how serious this is? Keith *in handcuffs*:
Do you have any idea how many times I’ve heard that today?
- Lance saving everyone from the sirens and the crew being really thankful for that
Look, clearly I can’t appeal to your honor. But I have other ways of convincing you.
Keith: Really? Uh… Just how do you expect to do that?
Lance: By speaking your language.
*holds up large diamond*
- Just Lance being really smart, nonchalant and always good with words, while Keith kinda struggles due to being more intuitive and also distrusting at first
- Also Hunk as Keith’s first mate. Already knowing what’s going on between the two and lovingly teasing Keith. Not to mention the sass!
- And shirtless Hunk (!) when it gets cold and Keith going “Put a shirt on before you poke someone’s eye out!
- Just following scenario: Lance:
So, how do we get down? Keith:
I don’t know.
*Lance stares at him* Keith:
I don’t know yet. I’m workin’ on it. Lance:
You scaled a thousand-foot tower of ice, and you don’t know how to get down?
- Keith: That’s a very long voyage. And it’s very, very dangerous.
Lance: Don’t worry. I’ll protect you.
Jungkook x reader x Jimin
Word count: 7.3k
Angst, romance, smut
A/N: so you guys might have noticed I haven’t been postin’ but that’s because I was working on this, so enjoy!
During the season of winter hid the warmth of the sun as it tries to claw its way through the clouds after the showers of rain or the coldness from the breeze. The tips of your noses turned a vibrant pink when you stayed outside for too long and your fingers attached to your hands numbing from the lack of blood rush. It was around the time of year where you could wear your sweaters and stylish boots without having to feel hot and exhausted from the sun’s ray of heat or use up to three fluffy blankets to cover yourself from the cold. Family time was important, spending days ranging to talking about life or folk talks from long ago.
i just wanted to say that u watching bnha in the gym brings me back 2 when u did it with fmab and i feel happy that ur back in action again.
yeah the period of time when i was watching fma:b at the gym was just a real happy point in my life. been kinda trying to pull myself up by my bootstraps lately, and watching bnha at the gym has been helping a lot
“Babe, are you done?”, Jared asked me as he was entering our bedroom.
He stepped inside and saw me kneeling on my suitcase trying to zip it up. Packing was the least favorite thing in the world. It was a nightmare for me; by far the worst part of every travel. Plus, I didn’t feel so well for the past couple of days, which only added to my misery. I was so looking forward to this vacation, but I wasn’t going to let a bit of nausea ruin it.
“Almost… I just can’t seem to zip this damn suitcase.”, I said and jumped a bit on top of it to squeeze it more.
“How much stuff does a girl need anyway? I couldn’t imagine how big a luggage you’d bring if we went skiing.”, Jared said and laughed at me. I just looked at him desperately, hoping he’ll see it as a call for help.
“Here, let me help you”, Jared stepped towards me, pushed as hard as he could and I finally managed to zip the suitcase.
“Yes! That’s my strong man”, I jumped from happiness and kissed Jared quickly. But suddenly I felt dizzy. The room started to spin around and I thought I was gonna faint, so I put my hand on my forehead and tried to grab Jared with the other. Fortunately he was attentive and managed to grab my arm so I didn’t fall.
Prompt: After many conversations and an entire day of planning, Dean and the reader decide it’s time to experience each other in the most intimate ways.
A/N: This is my submission for @lipstickandwhiskey ‘s AC/DC Challenge. My song was “Thunderstruck” by AC/DC. This fic includes two other songs. “Oceans” by Seafret and “Heaven” by Bryan Adams. This is my first time writing Dean smut and second time writing smut in general, so hopefully I did it justice. Enjoy!
“You good?” He asked for probably the fifteenth time since your night started. You were happy that he kept checking in, making sure you were comfortable, but you didn’t need it that much. You didn’t need it every time after he kissed you or put his hand in a new place or spoke to you. He was going a bit overboard.
“Dean, I’m fine. Really, I’m doing okay,” you assured. You hadn’t made it very far in your adventures with Dean. Not just tonight; ever. The furthest you had gone with him were some heated, hands everywhere make-out sessions. Some Dean had stopped, others you had. “I want this, as long as you do too.”
Dean snickered, his apple-green eyes twinkling brighter against the light in the room, “I want this, Y/N. I want you,” he whispered, placing a tender kiss to your lips that grew deeper with every passing second.
Summary: You would’ve been stuck in an elevator with anybody but him.
A/N: Hey, it’s been a while… a long while. Well, let me know what you think!
“Okay, this was not supposed to happen!” You exclaimed as you ruffled your already messy hair, not caring about what the people around you thought of you. Your dove white blouse now wrinkled from the effects of your tardy behavior, you even woke up early to iron it!- and your just as wrinkled pencil skirt rode up your thigh but you honestly couldn’t care less. There was absolutely no mention of train delays this morning - which was entirely not your fault, might I add - and it’s the same morning you had an important interview for the best magazine company in Korea!
Your one chance to show the world that you were more than just a useless girl with big dreams was now going to shine! At least… if you make it to the interview on time. You groaned to yourself as you viciously pressed the button of the elevator, anxiously tapping your foot while hoping it would open anytime soon before the meeting started.
You had five minutes and if the elevator took more than 5 minutes, you were ready to kill somebody, but to your content, the elevator finally opened. Scurrying inside, you pressing the close button as fast as you could.
“Hold the door!” You raised your head to close the door already, not caring who the person on the other side might be because you desperately needed to get to that meeting right now.
The door began to close… Only to be stopped by the foot of the man who was asking you to hold it. You groaned loudly yet again and sighed, so very ready to sock the guy straight in the face.
“Didn’t I ask you to hold it?” The man groaned and you rolled your eyes as you met his familiar.
I’m honestly a tv lover and I watch tons of stuff but i just wanted to say I’M SO GRATEFUL BONES NEVER GAVE US A LOVE TRIANGLE.
I mean yeah, don’t get me wrong, I do remember cam/booth/brennan, sully/booth/brennan and most importantly hannah/booth/brennan but with the first 2 booth and brennan were shippable but definitely not possible back then (so it made it kinda okay for me) and with hannah…oh well, we all know that’s a bones chapter we’d like to forget but the show was able to move on???? like once booth and brennan got together the writers NEVER looked back. bones was a safe place. the characters were far from perfect but we never had to cringe while watching cheesy love triangles or cheating storylines.
and also, look at angela and hodgins. they were always the couple with more drama but even with them they never really went over the top.
and i know we had sebastian/cam/arastoo later in the show but they were not main couples and that means that we didn’t have to witness that triangle every week, let’s say that it was well handled overall because cam needed a little push to propose to arastoo and all of that. even in that case it was so clear that she loved arastoo and that they were made for each other.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters: Remus Lupin
(Y/N) smiled as she walked along the worn path. It was autumn, and a cool breeze blew through the air, stirring up piles of orange and brown leaves. The girl was walking through the safe part of the forest, desperately wanting a break from the hustle and bustle of the castle, which loomed over the forest and surrounding area.
Taking a turn off the path, (Y/N) walked for a while before coming to a small clearing. It was well-hidden, and not many people knew of it’s existence, which was why the girl loved it so much. Opening the book she had brought with her, she curled up under the largest tree. The air was still, and the scent of the trees surrounded her.
Before she could read more than a few lines, something fell out of the tree and landed next to her. Startled, (Y/N) leapt up, pulling out her wand and pointing it at the moving pile on the ground.
The pile unravelled itself, and (Y/N) laughed and blushed as she realised it was Remus Lupin. Remus was in some of her classes, and (Y/N) thought he was extremely cute with his pastel jumpers and fluffy hair and shining eyes and… (Y/N) realised that he was staring at her, bright red with embarrassment.
(Y/N) quickly stowed her wand away and held out her hand to help him up. “Are you okay?” He took her hand, (Y/N) shivering slightly at the contact. Remus pulled himself up and smiled at (Y/N). “Hey, thanks. Yeah, I’m alright.”
“No problem,” (Y/N) said back, pulling her hand away when she realised that they were still holding hands. Remus blushed, looking at the ground, before bending and picking something up. He handed it to her, and she realised it was her book. She took it, smiling.
“So why were you up a tree?” Remus laughed nervously, scratching the back of his neck. “I like watching the birds. I know it’s kinda nerdy, but -” “I think it’s cute,” (Y/N) said, before covering her mouth with her hand and going bright red - again.
“Thanks,” Remus said quietly. There was silence. “So, uh,” he began to speak. “Do you wanna, uh, go for a walk?” (Y/N) froze. “Yeah, sure. If you want.” “Great, follow me,” Remus said, and he lead her off into a part of the woods she had never been to before.
At first the pair were awkward and nervous, but the embarrassment soon flowed away and the two were laughing and joking until twilight as the castle came back into view.
(Y/N) was about to step out onto the main path to the castle when Remus gently pulled her back into the shadows. (Y/N) raised an eyebrow, barely visible in the dim light. “Listen, I, uh,” Remus started. “I’ve liked you for a long time, (Y/N),” he stated, going bright red to the tips of his ears. “And I think you’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, as well as been intelligent, and kind, and smart - that’s the same as intelligent isn’t it? Sorry, I just, um,” he stuttered, avoiding her eyes.
(Y/N) blushed. “I’ve liked you for a while too,” she said softly, smiling when Remus’ eyes lifted to meet hers. Slowly, he grinned back at her, a laugh forcing it’s way out of his throat. He stepped forward and pulled the girl in tight for a hug, resting their foreheads together.
“(Y/N)?” “Remus?” “Will you be my girlfriend?” (Y/N) responded by leaning forward slightly, connecting their lips. The pair eventually pulled away, out of breath. They stood for a moment, before linking hands and walking out onto the path and heading up towards the castle.
Summary: Reader is an actress on Supernatural. What happens when she’s ripped from her own world and thrown into Sam and Dean’s?
Word Count: 1158
I keep forgetting to mention that @for-the-love-of-dean has been my wonderful beta. She knows what’s coming and still agrees to read it. You have been warned.
As always, feedback is welcomed and appreciated. Thanks.
A Perfect Storm Part 15
Looking around the room, you assess your ‘army’. Cas, Dean, Sam, Riley, Crowley and Rowena. A ragtag band of misfits if there ever was one. They all look to you expectantly, somehow you’ve taken point as leader of this mission.
Crowley is here because he’s damn near nuclear over the demons that have defected to Jesse’s side. Rowena claims that she had to pick a side, so her money was on you. Crowley brings an army of demons with him, Rowena has drummed up the support of a coven and Cas has managed to gather some wayward angels to join the cause.
“What’s the plan of attack?” Sam asks.
“We need to keep watch on Jesse’s tomb. We’ll take shifts. He should be ‘rising from the dead’ in the next twelve hours or so,” you explain. “Let’s break up into shifts.”
“I have demons stationed throughout the graveyard,” Crowley offers. You nod at the King of Hell, but you don’t trust that his demons will report back to you.
“We’ll take the first watch,” Riley breaks in, reaching for Sam’s hand.
“Yeah, as long as you two are actually ‘watching’,” Dean teases. Sam blushes, it’s endearing. You hope to Chuck that the two of them make it through this.
“My concern is for the innocent followers,” Cas speaks up. “This will come down to a great battle between (Y/N) and Jesse. Demons and angels, all fighting against one another. There will be humans in the crossfire.”
“I agree, that’s my concern too. Cas, is there a way to shield them somehow?” you ask the angel.
“I can have my angels try to remove them from the battle,” he offers.
Rowena chimes in, “Leave the humans to the witches. We can cast protection spells over them.”
“Okay, so Rowena, you and your witches protect the innocent. Cas, you and your angels keep everyone out of the way of Jesse and I. Crowley, your focus is the opposing demons. Dean, you Sam and Riley, just, stay safe, okay?”
Dean looks at you, his jaw clenching. “I’m not letting you go in alone.”
“It comes down to Jesse and I. We both know this. If we survive this, the world is going to need the three of you to keep fighting,” you argue.
“If we survive this, I don’t…” he trails off, but doesn’t finish his sentence when he realized all eyes are on the two of you. “Forget it. Sam and Riley, go take up position. Report anything new back to us.”
He never knew how to do this. It wasn’t something he normally did, nor had any experience with. No one had really been jumping at the chance to kiss the angry orphan kid back during school or at the Garrison. He’d always been standoff-ish or awkward, never really knowing how to do anything other than team drills or assignments. So now, standing in the half-shaded part of the hallway, half-dressed in shadows as Lance stood fidgeting in front of him, he could admit he was a little afraid, maybe even shy. The color over Lance’s caramel cheeks was stained with pink, and Keith found it a little endearing.
“So..” he said, soft and easily trailing off, but Lance flinched as if he’s struck him with the butt of his bayard. Keith was quiet for another moment, trying to mentally swat away the butterflies bunched and fluttering in his stomach. “We doin’ this or what?”
“Of course we are!” The other huffed, and Keith let himself give a weak smirk at Lance’s obvious apprehension with the situation.
“Really?” He hummed, blinking at the tan boy as he pouted. “Because you look scared as hell.”
“Not every day your rival says he wants to kiss you and asks you to meet him in a dark hallway…” Lance grumbles, but takes a step forward anyways, closing a little bit of the distance to where Keith leaned against the dark grey wall.
Keith huffed a laugh and pushed off the wall, his own step towards Lance making the brunet freeze. “Well maybe if you were as suave as you claimed to be, this wouldn’t be so hard for you.”
Lance growled under his breath but let Keith close the rest of the distance, until there was but an inch between their shirts and Keith’s fingers found the tips of Lance’s own. They rested there, just barely touching, strikingly warm and clammy at the same time, neither daring to fully entwine. He tilted his head up, and he saw Lance swallow before leaning down and scrunching his eyes shut, hovering. It was almost a funny sight, like he was bracing for Keith to bite him. The thought was enticing but… not exactly what he wanted at the moment.
Still, Lance was giving him full control, and something about that made Keith hesitate. The idea that Lance thought Keith knew what he was doing enough to let him lead made him almost a little shy. He took a breath, tried desperately to remember what he was supposed to do from the hour and a half of research he’d done before-hand, and then leaned up just enough for a quick peck on the other’s lips. He pulled back immediately and watch Lance crack an eye open before blinking them both open further.
“…That it?” He asked.
Keith shrugged, “That’s all I wanted.”
“That was… kinda lame,” the brunet replied, giving a small grin. But before Keith could snap a reply, Lance had removed one of his hands from the touch of Keith’s fingers, and brought it up to trace the square of Keith’s jaw, leaning down himself this time to hover his lips over Keith’s. “Let’s try this again,” he breathed, and then his lips were slotting over Keith’s and Keith felt like he’d grown butterfly wings himself and ascended, eyes drooping shut. Alright, yeah, this was much better.
I’m back kinda hello
Keeping this short cause I don’t want personal clutter yet again on my thing
Out of hospital (again), doing okay I guess, very scared cause it technically isn’t fixed and an infection can come back anytime if I’m unlucky.
Mental health is terrible at the moment, crying a lot, very antisocial and just.. Yeah.
Feeling so useless, watching mum suffer especially. Didn’t get to catch up before SB and likely won’t because I have so much damn stuff to do, can I have a “you just got to 60 and have no fucking clue what to do” guide thanks.
Anyway fingers crossed I should be on the mend and I can get back to drawing/editing/playing but I’m not allowed to sit at the pc for too long so we’ll see how that goes
Sorry for posting another shitty personal health thing again, sorry if I don’t reply, sorry if I owe you stuff, sorry for a lot of things at the moment orz