i love his expressions n n


@hi-im-secretly-satan aaaand here you go. I‘m back to slowly catching up with my request pile :)  the last few days were mostly filled with being tired n achy n nothing good came out of that. But I’ve a good feeling about today~

I know that Noct is technically like 3cm taller than Prompto but while playing the game I always had the feeling that Noct was the smallest of them all n that even prompto was taller than him. so this reflects in this pic as well. Fight me for it! :/

also, for some reason, whenever I think of dark!noct n MT!Prompto I cannot NOT show prompto being ;^;  .  as much I love this alternative path idea, I am convinced to my core that in a scneario where both are dark (n not just prompto) prompto would always have this tiny core of light within him. n while he remains at noctis’ side n follows his biddings, he’d have theses quite frequent sad expressions that reflect his burried old self that continues to mourn Noctis’ destiny n what he was forced to become. 

it’s quite tragic really when you think about it, being sad despite having noct all to himself for pretty much (dark) eternity

Watch on gyuhao.co.vu

im laughing at this entire thing omfg 

  • minghao and jeonghan moments n hao acting cute
  • minghao breaking the cup @ 1:26
  • mingyu, jeonghan and minghao laughing with relief and huddling together when the cameraman left @ 1:51
  • main vocals seokmin and seungkwan @ 2:20 i-
  • mingyu and boo @ 2:29 :0
  • woozi feelin the beat @ 2:36
  • woozis expression change @ 2:46 n his hand movements
  • how perfectly mingyus head turned right as the bell rang @ 2:56
  • seokmin looking right at the camera @ 3:35 (boi u aint slick)
  • that thing boo did @ 4:01 kasjdf 
  • jeonghan and minghao laughing at the other boys @ 4:02 (jun is not amused)
  • neomuhae neomuhae @ 4:22
  • bouncy bunny woozi @ 4:34 and an approving wonu
  • boo does some sick robot dance moves as mingyu spills the tea into his ear @ 4:40
  • wonu staring long and hard at the camera resulting in the camera persons death
  • 5:05 boo and mingyu kings of fanservice
  • poor minghao thinking it’s the verse again @ 5:31
  • how Girl Group Stan scoups was probably dancing the whole video but we only got to see glimpes TT
Love Me or Leave Me

Summary: In which a palpable shift in your relationship forces Bucky to give you an ultimatum that breaks his heart.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 2,176 (including lyrics)

A/N: Inspired by Love Me or Leave Me by Little Mix

@avengerstories - I’d be lost without you and your editing assistance.

Originally posted by stanxstan

You used to tell me that you loved me once

What happened, what happened?

“Y/N, I’m leaving.”

“Okay,” you reply distractedly, not bothering to look up from your laptop. The bright screen contrasts with the darkness of the room, illuminating the look of concentration on your face.

“I’ll be back soon.”

Your expression doesn’t waver when you reply with an, “Okay.“

Bucky stands in the doorway for a few extra seconds even though he’s already running late. He knows he should leave, but he can’t will himself to move. It takes a full minute for him to figure out why he has a nagging feeling that something’s off. He finally puts two and two together and he’s almost knocked off of his feet by the revelation.

He’s leaving and you don’t care.

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Light me up

Remus Lupin x Reader

Request:  hi! i love your writing! i was wondering if you could do a remus lupin imagine for a shy ravenclaw reader. the plot is up to you! thanks in advance! :)
Drunk reader confesses her feelings for someone I don’t care who x

“Miss Y/L/N, can I have a word with you please?” You heard McGonagall’s voice as the class ended and you were packing your things. You gulped and tried to wipe the bitter expression off your face as you walked to the teacher’s desk.

“Yes, professor?”

“Miss Y/L/N, are you still intend to be in my class in the next year? Your performance in the first semester was quiet disappointing, and I know it’s only January, but I can’t see any attempt of improvement from you.” - she said in a strong tone, also she had a little concern on her face.

“I’m truly trying, professor! But sometimes I can’t even manage to do the easiest things. I’m a hopeless case.” You closed your eyes for a moment and shook your head. Transfiguration was your worst nightmare.

“Nonsense!” - she stated. “The other teachers say wonderful things about you. All you need is more self-confidence. And, a good tutor, if you’re interested.”

“Well, Y/F/N tries to help me sometimes…” - you started, but she cut you off.

“I was thinking about normal tutorials. May I suggest somebody from my own house? I assume you know Remus Lupin.”

You frowned, but your cheeks flushed. “Yes, but he’s friends with James Potter and Sirius Black, isn’t he? Are you sure this is a good idea, because…”

She cut you off again. “I can assure you Mr. Lupin is nothing like his friends. Well, mostly.” - she said with an almost invisible smile. “I’ll talk to him for you.”

You walked on the dimly lit corridors, down to the empty Transfiguration classroom that Professor McGonagall provided to you. As she said, Remus easily agreed to teach you in private lessons twice in a week. 

A happy and a nervous feeling waved through you as you made your way to your destination. As you were in the same year, you know Remus (and honestly, who doesn’t know him and his friends?), you also have some classes together since your first year, but you’ve never talked with him. You could tell he became a handsome guy; you liked to stare at him sometimes when nobody noticed, and it fascinated you how smart he was.

You were so lost in your thoughts about him you almost passed through the classroom. When you streched out your hand to open the door, you just realized your fists was clenched for Merlin knows how long. Hoping you seem calm, you stepped inside the room; Remus already there, sitting on the teacher’s desk and reading a book.

“Hi.” - you said with an unusually high voice, unable to control a huge smile on your face. 

“Oh, hello.” - he greeted you as he just looked up from his book, slipping down from the desk. “You’re Y/N Y/L/N, yeah? Remus Lupin.” With a kind smile, he reached out his hand that you shook.

Trying to break the awkward silence, you said the first things that popped into your head. “I’m sorry about this, I’m sure you could spend your time better than suffer with me.”

He just smiled. “Actually, I should thank you, because I got away from a detention with McGonagall.”

You just managed to letting out a nervous laugh as you sat down to a chair, searching for your book.

“So.” - he started, sitting down next to you. “Tell me what are your weakest topic and we should start there.”

“All of it, so we could start from the very beginning.” - you said, trying to sound as you joking. 

“Oh come on, I’m sure you’re not that bad. I mean, we never had Transfiguration together, but I watched you on Charms and Defence Against the Dark Arts, and you were really good.”

You were thankful the classroom was just dimmish, so there was a chance he didn’t notice your flushed cheeks, because the thought he watched you making you blushed instantly.

You practiced easy spells first, so you didn’t seem a complete disaster first. After half an hour, you switched to harder ones, messing up almost every one of them. 

He stepped closer to you as you let out a tired moan. “I am terrible.”

“No, you aren’t.” - he argued while he rolled up his sleeves and took your wand hand, lifting up your hand as he stood behind you. His touch made you jump a little, but he didn’t let you, just looked at you, smiled.

“Usually, I don’t bite, you know.” - he joked. You just let out a shy smile, hoping you’re the only one who heard your loud, fast heartbeat. “You just use the wrong movements, let me show you.”

An other hour passed, and it was incredible, but you already improved a lot. You were so thrilled about your little success, you kissed him on the cheek with a courage that you didn’t know where you get from. You agreed on you’ll meet every Thursday and Sunday.

With every private lesson, you became more comfortable in each others company. You started to talking about yourselves, your days, things that you had in common (which was a lot), and after like two weeks, you usually stopped in the corridors when you bumped into each other for some small talk. You were better in Transfiguration than ever and your relationship with your crush was also went great; everything was perfect. 

The Gryffindor easily won the Quidditch match against the Hufflepuff in a sunny spring day. You made your way back with your friends to the castle, when a loudly singing group passed next to you in red and gold scarf. You watched them with amusement when you heard a voice behind you.

“Hey Y/N! Y/N!” 

You stopped and turned around, facing with Remus. Your friends waved to you with smug smiles and low giggles.

“Sorry, I didn’t hear you.”

“No it’s okay.” - he said, walking closer to you. “I was just thinking, you know there’ll be this party in our common room now, so if you want to come… I mean, I’d be glad if you come.”

“Sure, why not.” - you chimed. “Thank you.”

You walked up to the Gryffindor tower with him, and when you climbed into the portrait hole, you were astonished. You’ve never seen a common room so crowded and loud; it felt like the whole house is here, celebrate their winning. Remus went in the middle of the room to fetch some butterbeer, so you had time to find an emptier corner - you never really liked so crowded places like this.

“Are you okay?” Remus asked a bit worried when he found you.

“Sure. It’s just… a lot of people.” - you let out a nervous giggle, taking a big sip from your bottle.

“If it’s make you uncomfortable, we can go upstairs or outside.” - he offered, but you didn’t want to seem so timid. 

“No, no, we can stay.”

You were talking about hours and hours when the common room started to became emptier. Remus’ friends joined you and you could tell they’re not as bad as you though, also, it helped a lot that you were already a little tipsy; making friends wasn’t so frightening. Sirius vanished for a good twenty minutes, returned with a big bottle of firewhisky.

“Padfoot, where did you get that?” - Remus asked with an what-the-hell-have-you-done-again voice.

“Don’t ask, Moony, and I don’t have to lie.”

You took a few shots, but since you weren’t used to drinking alcohol, you get drunk easily in a short time. You laughed so much your stomach hurt, since the guys didn’t stop joking.  

The party was over after you got into a heated argument about the Goblin Rebellions with Remus (the others didn’t want to bored to death, so simply left you there). You tried to explain your truth with so much passion, you stood up, but falling down on his lap a few seconds later. 

You shrieked first but giggled as you felt he held you steady. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay.” He muttered, so close to you his breath tickled your face. “I think you should get some rest now, I’ll walk you to your common rom, okay?”

“Mhm.” - you nodded exhaustedly, resting your forehead against his before he lifted you up carefully.

He escorted you to the Ravenclaw tower. Since your movements was far away from steady, you wrapped your hands around his, trying not to fall down from the staircaise, giggling in his ear everytime when you almost fell on him. You stopped down in front of the common room’s door, remembering something.

“I don’t think I can go in.” - you said, slowly wrapping your hands around his neck and hugging him. He was clearly surprised by your action, but he placed his hand on your lower back, murmuring in your ear.

“You don’t remember your password?”

“No. I mean it’s not a password, you have to solve a riddle.”

“That’s… cruel.” - he laughed and you giggled in his ear again, rubbing your cheek to his face after. 

“You’re really clingly, aren’t you?” He pulled you closer.

“Mhm.” You buried your face in the crook of his neck for a moment before you pulled back, placing your head on his shoulder.

“You’re so cute, you know that? And so kind. You’re so kind with me. I.. I think I love you, Remus.” - you whispered, but still, your voice wasn’t weak at all.

You felt as his grip around you became a bit more tight. “You’re drunk.”

“It doesn’t change my feelings, you know.” - you said, now looking into his eyes. “You don’t feel the same. I should’ve known.” You looked down on your shoes, but he lifted your chin up.

“I do, actually. I just want to hear these words without the affect of the alchohol.” - he said with a kind smile and you grinned, leaned closer to a kiss, but he stopped your face by cupping your cheeks. 

“As much as I really want to kiss you right now, we should leave this for a soberer moment.”

You closed your eyes, smiling. “Always the gentleman, aren’t you?” He kissed your cheek. 

“Now help me with that riddle.” - you said before you listened the puzzle.

It cannot be seen, cannot be felt,
Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt.
It lies behind stars and under hills,
And empty holes it fills.
It comes first and follows after,
Ends life, kills laughter.

Remus frowned. “I think you should find an another place to sleep. That’s a really hard one, that is.”

You stayed in silence for an another few seconds. “Why but it’s easy. The answer is darkness.

The door swung open, and you proudly smiled on Remus. 

“You are brilliant.” - he said in amazement, pulling you into a last hug before let you inside the room.


Back to Narnia

(An Edmund/Pevensie Imagine) by @edmundsfreckles

Hearing that your lovely boyfriend Edmund got into a fight at the train station, you rushed over there from the across the street to see if he was alright, like a good girlfriend would do. 

Almost out of breath, you turned the corner, seeing the Pevensie’s looking a bit grumpy, especially Ed, but once he saw you, his face expressions completely softened. 

“You worried me sick, are you alright?” you asked. He definetly heard the concern in your voice.“Yes, I’m absolutely fine Y/N, I’m so sorry I worried you. Your pretty little mind shouldn’t have to be worrying about stupid little me.” he cooed to you as you sat sideways on his lap. 

“Well, I’m glad your okay,” you told him, positioning your head in the crook of his neck. “I love you.” you whispered. “I love you too, Y/N.” 

Waiting for the train, you played with Edmund’s scarf, your fingertips glided across the rough colored fabric. As you were doing so, he just stared at you as if you were a precious gem. “You’ll never know how much you mean to me, Y/N” he confessed, blushing hard. You felt your heart beat faster as those words came out of his mouth, and the corners of your mouth curled. 

Turning to face him, you stared into each other’s eyes. Both of your eyes scrambled across each other’s faces. You were admiring Ed’s features. His jawline, and cute button nose. His freckles the stars, and his skin the sky. Leaning in, and closing your eyes, you heard Lucy yell. 

“Ow! Something pinched me!” both of you being concerned, you didn’t get to have that kiss. 

“Quiet Lu,” Susan tried to hush her.

“Stop pulling!” Peter snapped.  “I’m not touching you!” Edmund barked. 

“Would you all just… what is that?”

“It feels like magic!” Lucy and I said in unison. 

“Everybody hold hands…” Susan instructed.

“I’m not holding your hand!” Edmund whined to Peter and Susan.


The next thing you knew, the station was falling apart. The ceiling was caving in, and the sides were going into the tunnel. “Susan, are you crazy? We should be getting out of here!” You practically screamed. “No I’m not crazy, just wait.” she insisted. 

Looking across the station, the train went by quickly. Feeling the breeze the motion created, you could see a picture, switching between the tiles and the train windows. 

“Are you seeing what I’m seeing?” You questioned, the Pevensie’s didn’t answer. 

The train went faster and faster, and soon enough that image turned clear. It was a beach. The station tunnel turned into an arched cave. You all let go of each other’s hands, and came out from the darkness into the light.

In front of you, was the beach. The water, blue as Peter, Susan, and Lucy’s eyes. Waves were crashing into your ears, telling you to get a feel. 

You all then ran towards the water, leaving trails of clothes behind. The sand’s heat was an amazing pain, that soon went away as your feet got wet. 

“Shame you’re not as quick as me, Ed!” Peter teased as he was running from Edmund. 

“Last one in’s a rotten egg!” Lucy laughed. 

You all splashed in the water, you didn’t mind that you were getting wet in your clothes. The moment felt amazing, everyone was happy. The weather was great. The scenery was beautiful. Edmund was fussing with Peter, but then quickly turned to you. “Come ‘ere!” he chuckled, pulling you into a hug, then flipping you upside down. 

“Edmund!” you gasped with giggles. “Put me down!” you cried. “Never!” he yelled. His siblings all laughed at you as you were trying to get out go his surprising, strong grip. “Alright, here you go.” and Edmund dumped you into the cold water. 

Now your whole body was in the water, but you opened your eyes and it felt so amazing. Being in beach water was one of the best feelings out there.

The sand was so soft beneath your feet, and the blue water glowing above you from the reflection off the sun light, your hair slowly spinning around your head with the water dancing with it. You even got some water in your mouth, tasting the salt, which truly wasn’t that bad. You could barely hear the Pevensie’s under the water, wanting to join back with them, you slowly came back up, seeing Edmund laughing at you.

 “You’re so dead.” I taunted. Splashing water onto Edmund, you pushed him down getting him wet. “Ha!” you laughed.


Amend (Cassian Andor)

word count: 2, 965

request: a lot of people asked for a part two of Abandoned

tagging: @theoinkypiglet@ginger-swag-rapunzel@princeofsassgard, @marvelavengings  

a/n: This is, as stated before a sequel of Abandoned. I hope this is good enough? Some angst, Cassian loves Y/N, Jyn, and Y/N are besties (Lil bit) 

Originally posted by fuckyeahrebelcaptain

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{Reaction} EXO using their powers around you for the first time.

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

Main Masterlist - EXO Masterlist

Park Chanyeol

Originally posted by exo-daydreams

Chanyeol didn’t mean to show you his power, it slipped out, causing you both shock. You had been on a camping trip out on the coastline on a beautiful beach. But as the sun went down, the air began to turn cold, and Chanyeol panicked as he saw you visibly shaking.

Chanyeol: “Aish {y/n}. You’re cold as ice”

{y/n}: “I’m alright, really.”

Chanyeol: *sets the wooden logs aflame before your eyes*

His eyes suddenly widened in realization, looking at your that mirrored the expression he pulled. He chuckled sheepishly as he started to manipulate the flame he had made to turn into love heart shapes to turn the situation more romantic to ease your shock.

Chanyeol: “So… I’m guessing this is a good time to tell you I have the ability of fire?”

Do Kyungsoo/ D.O.

Originally posted by missdyoo

Unlike Chanyeol, the use of Kyungsoo’s power had been completely intentional. The two of you had been arguing about a guy you had been seeing. Kyungsoo was pissed off. The only reason you liked this guy was only because of the love he gave you in the bedroom.

Kyungsoo: “That’s a stupid reason to like him! If you dated me, I’d give you the best of both love and lust. You know, like a real relationship” He spoke suddenly in a burst of anger, only realising he had confessed his feelings after he said those words, and watches as your cheeks burned with redness.

{y/n}: “Y-you like me?”

Kyungsoo nodded. He had nothing to lose now he had confessed everything he had been hiding. He pushed you back onto the bed, using all his strength to keep you underneath him.

Kyungsoo: “So you like a man with dominance, huh? I can give you that sweetheart.”

Byun Baekhyun

Originally posted by littlebyuns

Baekhyun had used his power for the greater good {almost} to win over your heart. He had purposefully taken you out on a date in the evening, knowing your fear of darkness.

{y/n}: “Baekhyun, I don’t like the dark. We should just go back-”

Baekhyun: *Creates a ball of light in one hand while he uses his other arm to pull you close* “Don’t worry my beautiful Jagiya, I’ll protect you.”

Oh Sehun

Originally posted by kai-tastrophe

Sehun is one of the smarter members in this aspect. He wouldn’t use his power unless he knew it was completely safe to and that it would go unnoticed, he’d just pull a few simple tricks here and there. But the first time he used it around you made him the happiest.

The two of you had been walking on a mountainside and you had decided to climb up on a tall rock. Sehun manipulated a gust of wind, hitting you square in the back which was enough to make you trip and fall. But of course, Sehun was there to catch you.

Sehun: “don’t be reckless Jagi, honestly”

{y/n}: “but the wind! It-”

Sehun: *smirking* “yeah, yeah, excuses, excuses.” *places a kiss on your lips with you still in his arms*

Zhang Yixing/ Lay

Originally posted by secrethideoutme

You and Yixing has been walking home one evening after a date when you came across an injured hedgehog on the side of the road. You knelt down, looking at Yixing and asking him if you should ring a vet.

Yixing: “There’s nothing they can do… But I might be able to.” *kneels down next to you and uses his healing power*

{y/n}: “That’s incredible…”

Needless to say, the hedgehog became your first pet.

Kim Minseok/ Xiumin

Originally posted by secrethideoutme

You and Minseok were out on a cold wintery day where the air was ice cold and the ground was scattered with soft snow. The two of you held hands, trying to keep each other warm. But the cold wasn’t too much of an issue, the happiness of the moment made up for it.

{y/n}: “it would be really cool if we could go ice skating right now.”

Minseok: “why wait, let’s do it right now” *freezes over a nearby pond and pulls you towards it, smirking* “Don’t worry if you get cold right now, I’ll warm you up later.”

Kim Jongdae/ Chen

Originally posted by daenso

Jongdae had attempted to use his power of lightening discreetly while you were over at his apartment. He had caused a lightning and thunderstorm outside, only to find out you had a phobia of lightning.

{y/n}: “Aish… I feel so stupid. It’s just scared me ever since I was a child.”

Jongdae: *happier you feel this way because now he gets to cuddle and comfort you.* “Its okay Jagiya, I’ll look after you.”

Huang Zitao/ Tao

Originally posted by babypandaztao

Tao is clever about the use of his ability, not just around you, but in general. Time manipulation can be a very dangerous thing, which is why he is so careful about using it. Except one time, his blood boiling and his knuckles going white from clenching his fists too hard, time stopped around him. He looked over at a frozen in time {y/n} and a producer on set she was flirting with.

Tao walked over, his touch unfreezing her.

{y/n}: “what’s happening… Why is everyone stopped?”

Tao: *kisses you against the lips roughly before pulling away, leaving you breathless.* “You’re mine, Jagi.” He grabbed her hand as he unfroze time and dragged her to the closest private room to give her a lesson or two on why she should never let him get jealous*

Kim Junmyeon/ Suho

Originally posted by parkchny

Suho admitted his powers to you from the first day, but never actually showed his ability to you until you pestered him enough to force him into it.

{y/n}: “I’ll only believe it if I see it, Jagi.”

Suho: *opens up his later bottle and starts manipulating shapes, doesn’t stop for ages because he loves the fascinated look on your expression* “Maybe you’re right, I should have shown you this sooner.”


Originally posted by moncide

It was his turn to do the dishes, but as you walked through the front door an hour earlier than you usually would since you were let off work early you got to experience why Luhan was so good at doing all his chores on time.

Pots and pans were being cleaned almost by magic as objects moved on their own.

Suddenly, they dropped, and you turned to see a mouth gaping open on Luhan’s expression.

Luhan: “I uh- I can explain”

Kim Jongin/ Kai

Originally posted by kairamelo

Kai grinned as the two of you sat on the sofa in your apartment, you were talking about how you wished you could go to Norway to see the northern lights as it had been your dream since you were a child.

Kai: “Go and get ready then?”

{y/n}: “Get ready? why?”

Kai: “I’m going to take you.”

Wu Yifan/ Kris

Originally posted by qrishan

The first time Kris used his power in front of you was when he was painting the new living room. He levitated up the the ceiling and painted with the aid of his ability, not even phased when you walked in looking at him as if he had grown two more heads.

{y/n}: “Kris… What are you… Doing?”

Kris: “I can fly, {y/n} remember?

{y/n}: “I see… Well I’m just going to sort stuff out upstairs.”

Kris: “Okay Jagi, just be careful going up that flight of stairs” *thinks he’s funny*


Request: Can you do #5 from the requests list about the reader self-harmed and Dan sees the cuts when they’re cuddling, and he breaks down crying, asking her why because he just loves her?

5: “I think i’m going insane.”

Requested by: anonymous

A/N: For sure! Sorry it took me so long to get up!


Warnings: involves cutting! self-harm is no joke, and I will not stand for any comments or hate on this. if you self-harm or know someone who self-harms, I am sorry and am here to talk to.

Originally posted by mrphilip


At the sound of your name, you turned your head up, regarding your boyfriend, Dan Howell, with curious eyes. Upon seeing his expression, you immediately became concerned at the watery eyes and his lips shaky with thought on what to say.

Turning, you nestled yourself against his chest but turned so you could see him, tilting your head in wonder. “Dan?” You asked, your voice soft with concern and wonderment. Dan looked at you, his eyes wide as he let his gaze fall somewhere else. You raised your hand, letting it fall on his cheek as you tried to gain his attention. “Is everything okay?”

“Y/N… You’re arm…” Gasping, you instantly knew what he meant and looking down, you saw the sleeve of your sweater slightly ridden up, showing the red, raw lines of pain on your arm. You immediately went to pull down your sleeve only to have Dan grab your wrist, stopping you and you let out a shaky breath.

“You… you weren’t suppose to see those.” You whispered, ashamed that he had seen your deepest secret. Ashamed your boyfriend had seen you so vulnerable and weak, pathetic.

“Not see them? Y/N, how long have you been cutting for?” His voice began to raise and you flinched, scared to see his expression, fearful of judgement and disgust. “W-Why..?”

You went to lie, try to hide your secret deeper but you allowed yourself to look up at Dan, shocked to see him crying. You’d never actually seen him cry and it broke your heart, it broke your heart ten times worse because you’d caused this. He was crying because of you and your stupid habit that had meant to be something only you would ever know. “I think i’m going insane,” you confessed. Hating the way Dan gasped.

“But… w-why? Y/N…” 

“These thoughts…” You began, grabbing your own arm and pressing down on the cuts. “These thoughts fill my mind. Terrible, terribly thoughts. Something no person should hear. I’m not good enough, I never will be. I’m ugly. I’m not skinny. I’m not beautiful… and I don’t know how to make them disappear.” You whispered, staring at your lap because honestly you were afraid of rejection.

Though Dan said nothing but wrap his arms around you, pulling him against his chest as you let yourself finally fall. You stained his shirt with his tears but Dan didn’t care, instead he hugged you tighter and let his own tears fall. 

And he whispered the three words you’d needed to hear for years, “you are enough.”

Nothing At All

Sirius Black x Reader

Request: will you do one where sirius is best friends with the reader and she’s muggleborn and lives with her dad and they have problems, like he’s always just awful to her, and one days he writes something mean to her while she’s at school and sirius cheers her up and maybe she and sirius have some hidden feelings and can it be really fluffy? thank you xx

Y/F/N: your father’s name

Y/F/B: your favorite book

Originally posted by stormborn

Sirius sits down in his usual seat next to Y/N and immediately starts pilling his plate with food. “Bloody hell, I’m starving,” he mutters, picking up a chicken wing and shoving it in his mouth, but his chewing slows down slightly when he looks at the girl sitting next to him with a sullen expression on her face. He swallows the food in his mouth with a huge gulp and leans closer to her. “Y/N? Love, you okay?” She barely looks up at the inquiry, just nodding her head slightly and tugging her big cardigan around her a little tighter as if it’s armor and she’s trying to protect herself. Sirius’ eyes flit around her face, trying to figure out the reason for her mood, when he notices that she’s staring fixedly at a certain point on the table. Following her gaze, he finally notices it – the parchment, fluttering slightly, just enough so that he can make out the signature at the bottom: Y/F/N.

Everything clicks once he sees that word scrawled on the parchment in the familiar handwriting, a handwriting that makes his skin crawl with anger and hatred. He’s been best friends with Y/N long enough to know that her father is terrible to her, treating her like crap whenever he’s in a bad mood. He stands up abruptly, food on his plate completely forgotten as he grabs Y/N’s hand in his, pulling her off her seat. She meets his eyes for the first time that day, a shocked expression wafting over her eyes. “W-what are you doing?” Sirius smirks slightly and begins tugging her out of the Great Hall and towards the common room. “Making you feel better, ‘course.”

Y/N, still slightly confused, still follows Sirius willingly and allows him to cart her through the portrait hole and sit her down on the comfortable couch. “Wait here,” Sirius says, and then he’s gone, tearing up towards the boy’s dormitories. Y/N sits on the couch, kind of shocked at her best friend’s actions. She vaguely remembers that they have class somewhere in the back of her mind, but she pushes the thought away almost immediately. Just a couple minutes later, Sirius runs back down, carting a box of chocolates and her favorite book along with him. Seeing the items, a wide grin breaks out on her face. She jumps up and throws her arms around Sirius with a squeal, burying her face in his neck. “Thank you,” she mutters, and Sirius feels his heart flutter, making him smile softly. He reciprocates the hug and squeezes her tightly. “’Course, love.” Y/N pulls away after a couple more seconds and the two situate themselves on the couch, both popping chocolates in their mouths and giggling as they pore over the copy of Y/F/B. Sirius finds himself staring at Y/N, at the way her radiant smile shines against her face and the way her eyes light up with enthusiasm. He vows internally that he will always be there for her, that he will always make her feel better. Y/N glances up and catches his heated stare. “What?” she giggles, a slight blush rising to her cheeks. Sirius just smiles again and directs her back to the book. “Nothing, love. Nothing at all.”

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Request: 100 layers challenge (Volturi x Reader)

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“(Y/N), would you mind–oohhhh.” Caius slapped a hand over his eyes before lowering his head to the floor. “Marcus, you can’t leave your mate unattended!” He yelled out.
Your mate and his brothers were now in your door way.
“Yo.” You saluted applying what about be the 20th layer of nail polish to your nails.
“I’m not even going to ask what, (Y/N), why?” Caius asked.
You shrugged. “Bored.”
Caius looked at Marcus with an “i told you so’ expression.
 “My love…Can you not do that please?” Marcus moved forward.
“Nope. Tough. I’m doing it. I’ve gotten this far. My nails feel gross and if i stop now this was for no reason.”
“Your logic astounds me.” Caius said into his knuckles with wide eyes, seriously questioning your sanity.
“Don’t make us force you.” Aro said.
“Any of you come near me and i will wipe it on you. It’s still wet!”
Marcus took a step back.
“In fact, let’s just let them. Let’s see how this goes.” Aro said with his arms folded.
“It smells disgusting.” Caius scowled. 

Caius grinned at your screeching a few hours later. He told you it was disgusting.

Tho She Be But Little

Paring: Bucky x reader

Characters: The Avengers

TW: Swearing, Violence-ish, ass-kicking

A/N: I love this request!! 

New recruits are a rare thing for the Avengers, so when Fury called and said there was a new recruit coming it was a big deal. 

The Avengers all made their way down stairs to the gym to see Fury standing in the center of the room talking to a short woman. Everyone one was surprised to hear that she was the new recruit. 

You smirked at the shocked expressions. 

“This is y/n, your new team member” Fury said and continued with his introductions. 

“Natasha would you like to spar with y/n?” Fury asked and looked down at you with a proud smile. 

“Of course!” She said and went to get up. 

“WAIT! Fury i trust your decision, but Nat is going to kick her ass, have her spar with Clint instead” Bucky said out of spite. He was taking a liking to this girl, and he would rather not see her ass kicked in front of him. 

“Wow i’m not that short!! I’m 5′10!” Clint exclaimed and trudged to the center to spar. 

He put his fists up in a protective stance as y/n did the same. You circled him a couple times and when he threw the first punch you grabbed his arm and threw him across the room, making him hit the mat. You looked at the Avengers and gave a smile and then a small bow. 

“Okay i want Natasha to go now!!!!” Tony yelled and the rest of them agreed. 

“20 dollars on y/n “ Clint said with a groan as he got up and limped back to his chair. 

“I’m with Clint “ Bucky said and everyone else joined sides. The bid was up to 300 dollars by now. 

Natasha got out of her seat and lined up with you. 

“Don’t go easy on me” you said before throwing the first punch. You ducked and easily avoided her punches. You later went for her legs and knocked her to the ground getting cheers from the team. Just before you were going to celebrate Natasha pulled you to the ground and pinned you down. You kicked her off you and pinned her against the mat. You switched between being pinned down and pinning Natasha down quiet a lot. Bucky sat back in his chair smirking at the short girls strength and endurance, knowing she’d be a great asset to the team. He could feel the micro crush on her grow. 


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Valentine’s Day

31. Flowers in My 100 Theme Fanfiction Challenge

Valentine’s Day was the event where every girl brought presents for their favourite hosts. (Y/N) laughed softly as she sipped her tea, watching the mayhem begin. She was sitting next to Kyoya, who was calculating the amount of money the get up that Tamaki had purchased for Valentine’s Day actually cost.

“Not your favourite holiday?” (Y/N) teased him, laughing at the slightly annoyed expression on his face.

Kyoya smirked slightly, glancing at her from the side of his eyes. “I rather holidays where Tamaki isn’t an idiot. That holiday hasn’t reached yet…”

“I…I brought you this chocolate rose, Mori-senpai.”

(Y/N) looked to Mori, watching a blonde shy girl awkwardly stand next to Mori’s tall figure.

“I…I know you have so many girls saying this…But I think I love you. I just wanted to know…if you felt the same way.” The girl’s eyes were fixated on the floor and her fingers were twiddling on the stem of the chocolate rose.

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Yet Another Kidnapping; Moriarty X Reader

Requested by Anon: Could you please do a one shot where Jim pregnant girlfriend gets kidnap by Sherlock and Jim finds her. But she ends up going into labour

Jim and you had just finished hopefully your final prenatal appointment. Jim happily held out the blurry ultrasound photo of your baby girl. “I think she’s smiling in this one,” Jim commented smiling at his daughter.

“She seems happy meanwhile I feel absolutely miserable,” you said rubbing your lower back.

“I love you,” Jim laughed kissing you sweetly.

You sarcastically smiled at him before returning the sentiment. “How far away from home are we?”

“Only a couple blocks, same as always,” he reminded before seeing your pained expression. “How about I go get a car?”

“That’d be lovely,” you told him as he ran off towards your home.

After what seemed like only a few minutes a cabbie pulled up. “Are you Y/N Y/L/N? Jim got hung up on some work and sent me,” the man told you.

You rolled your eyes at Jim’s work obsession and climbed into the cab. The car pulled away from the curb and eventually happened upon your house however the car didn’t pull over. “Shit,” you thought realizing Jim in fact hadn’t sent anybody. “Why does Sherlock always feel the need to use me as leverage?” you asked already knowing who was behind all this.

“I’m just a cabbie,” the man told you finally pulling up to Baker Street. The door unlocked and you bolted out the door before Sherlock quickly grabbed you.

“You’re nine months pregnant. You really think you have a chance at getting away?” Sherlock asked.

You huffed out an angry reply before walking into his Baker Street flat. Sherlock helped you get up the stairs before realizing he should’ve rethought kidnapping a heavily pregnant woman.

Finally you got up to the flat and sat on the couch awaiting Jim’s arrival. “What do you need from Jim this time?” you asked.

“Simple information.”

“Like information you could find from a Google search?”

“… Probably but isn’t this more fun?” Sherlock said before Jim busted down the door.

“Sherlock! She is off limits!” he yelled.

“Calm down Moriarty I don’t require much,” Sherlock told him.

Jim rolled his eyes before going to your side. “Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yeah I’m fine. Tired and ready to go home but fine.”

“Which you can as soon as Moriarty gives me the files on the Grayson case.”

“That’s what this is about?” Jim shouted. “It’s public record! You can find it on the internet!”

“… Oh,” was all Sherlock could say.

“We’re leaving,” Jim said hoisting you up from the couch.

“I don’t think we are,” you told the pair.

“Why not?” Jim asked.

“My water broke and-“ you began before a contraction hit you. “I think I’m in labor.”

Jim’s eyes widened at your situation before beginning to freak out. Sherlock dropped his tea cup to the floor and you screamed as another contraction hit you. Which of course was the perfect moment for John to walk it.

“Sherlock!” he called. “I told you to stop kidnapping Moriarty’s significant others!”

“I-I-I,” Sherlock tried.

“What’s wrong Y/N?” John asked turning to you.

“I’m in labor,” was all you told him before another contraction came.

“Alright,” he sighed. “Congratulations I’m Doctor Watson and it appears because of Sherlock’s stupidity you’ll be having this baby here.”

“Are you sure we can’t make it to the hospital?” Jim asked.

“You can have the baby either here or in a cab. The choice is yours.”

“Get over your differences I’m having this baby here!”

After that John ordered around Sherlock and Jim before your daughter finally came into the world. “We probably should’ve talked about a name,” you told Jim.

Jim laughed at you while staring down at his daughter, wiping tears away from his eyes. “Have I told you I love you?”

“I think you mentioned it.”

Future - Fred Weasley

Originally posted by perkkele

This was requested by anonymous. This was the exact request:  Hi I love your account and I was wondering if you could write a story about y\n and Fred Wesley during the wizarding war? I think it would be sweet if y/n was looking for Fred and she sees he is about to die and saves him! Then it skips to the 19 years later scram where y/n are taking their twins Autumn and George to board the Hogwarts express and when their children are leaving Fred and y/n have memories of Hogwarts!! Then when the children return they are greeted a girl and a boy baby twins xx A/N: Keep requesting

You wanted to give up, you were so tired from the fighting. The hopefulness that had filled you when Fred promised that once the two of you made it through the Battle of Hogwarts, everything would be okay. You could have the future you two had planned during midnight one night on the Astronomy Tower. Because there was no future, only dying, and what lied in between. You realized that now as you ran from the Death Eater that followed you down the abandoned hall.

You stumbled down the hall, tripping over your feet. You blindly threw spells over your shoulder and pressed your other hand against your hip, trying to stop the blood that was coming from the giant gash thanks to a curse from the Death Eater. The Death Eater simply strolled behind you, easily avoiding the spells. He knew you were dead anyway.

You wanted to give up, you wanted to stop fighting. It would have been easier that way. You almost surrendered and accepted your death, but one thing kept you going. The promise of a future with the one you loved. As you rounded the corner you say Fred locked in his own battle. His Death Eater had his back turned to you, but Fred saw you, and you could see the panic in his eyes, urging you to leave.

There was nowhere to turn to, and if you couldn’t have your future. then you were going to make sure Fred did. So you sent a fatal curse with your wand, and your eyes rolled into the back of your head, not waiting to see what happened.

It turns out you did get your future, 19 years later you were still here. And as you gazed at the faces of your children, you thanked the heavens above that you somehow survived that night. Yours and Fred’s children, Autumn and George, were racing towards Platform 9 ¾. They pushed past George and Angelina, the boxes with their wands tucked under their arms, laughing excitedly.

“Do you remember our first year?” You said quietly, your fingers weaved with Freds.

“Of course, in fact, the first time I ever saw you was about three feet from where we’re standing right now. I thought you were the prettiest eleven year old in the world.”

You roll your eyes. “Oh yeah?”

“Oh yeah.” He confirms. “I thought I was going to have a heart attack when you asked if you could sit with me and Lee and George in our compartment.”

“I almost had a heart attack during our first kiss.” You say, smirking as you watched George and Autumn start talking to their cousins.

His eyes light up. “I remember too. It was fifth year, we pulled the most complicated prank ever on George and Lee. Only it backfired and instead of pulling the prank on them, we pulled it on McGonagall.”

“And I thought we were going to be expelled, I almost passed out because I was hyperventilating. You kissed me so I would shut up.”

“You were going to blow our cover. Plus I had been dying to kiss you since we were kids. That was the only time I didn’t regret being impulsive, because now I get to kiss you every day.” And to make an example of his statement, he gave you a quick peck on the lips and your children ran over to you.

Your son, George, made a face as Fred pulled away from you. “The trains about to leave.” He says.

Autumn steps forward and gives you a tight hug, her arms barely fitting around your waist. “Promise you’ll tell us the minute the babies are born.”

“Yeah, and if we’re in class can you guys pull us out? You know, to see the new twins.” George adds.

You were shocked to find out that once you had twins, you were more likely to have them again. “I’ll see what I can do, just don’t start slacking off in class and I’ll have a talk with Headmaster McGonagall.” Fred says before the train whistle blows.

“You better get going.” You say, pushing them towards the train, “write us everyday, don’t do anything stupid unless you can get away with it, and for the love of Merlin, do your homework.”

George snorts. “Yeah, okay mom.” He hops on the train and helps up his sister. The train starts to move, and George and Autumn cram themselves by the window along with their cousins. They yelled goodbye, waving their arms until you couldn’t see them anymore. You got the future you wanted, and you couldn’t ask for anything else.


“You wanna talk about it?” Y/N asked of her lover when she awoke to see him sitting up in bed with a pained expression on his face. At first she thought he had succumb to nightmares of his horrific past but something about the way he kept looking at her, told her otherwise. Loki let out a deep sigh before turning towards his love, his light.

“I do not believe that I can do this.” It pained him to say these words to her; to watch as the love that seem to constantly shine in her eyes turn into hurt and confusion. Y/N found herself placing a hand to her still flat stomach as the realization of why he was being like this hit her before her mind turned over to confusion.

“I thought you wanted…” “I am a monster, Y/N. Not only by my heritage but my actions. I…I do not know if I am capable of being a good father.“ It wasn’t like he had any examples of how to be a father from either of his; one of them abandoning him not long after birth and the other never truly seeing him worthy enough to be considered his. He was so engrossed in his past that he didn’t notice his love moving closer to him and wrapping one of her arms around him. That was until she spoke up, her voice strong and loving.

“I know how easy it is to doubt yourself when others have let you down but you cannot let their actions define you. You are not your fathers or their mistakes. You are Loki, the love of my life and the father of my child. A child that has no idea how lucky it is to have such a loving and wonderful father.” There have been few times during their relationship that Loki felt truly lucky to have Y/N by his side and this was one of them. “Thank you, Y/N.”

My Summer Love - C.H.

Requesta fic based off of summer love by 1D if that’s ok. :)

Summary: Calum meets a girl on the beach while he’s on vacation and is reluctant to say goodbye when his stay is over.

Pairing: Calum Hood x Female Reader

A/N: Just so this isn’t extremely long and flows together a lot smoother, I’m gonna make more parts to this story until it’s over. :) 

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry, are you okay?” 

Y/N’s hand flew to her throbbing nose, her eyes squeezing shut as soon as she felt tears fill them. The brown-eyed stranger was stunned with his guilt, lips parted with shock as his hand gently rested on the side of her face. “Please tell me you’re okay, love, I’m so sorry,” he apologized again, spewing out expressions of regret. “I used to be so good at football, I have no idea what happened. I didn’t mean to hit you in the face.” 

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Taking one look at the expression on Bobby’s face, Sam makes a few vague hand gestures, stammers something about checking on the car, and nearly runs back outside.

Fighting the urge to roll his eyes, Dean turns back to Bobby.

“Look,” he begins, part of him feeling like a kid at Bobby’s stern expression, “I know that - I know that my brother has a lot of shit going on.”

“Understatement,” Bobby replies.

“And I know that he doesn’t exactly keep himself out of trouble.”

“You two idjits cause more trouble than a bull in a china shop!”

But,” Dean cuts Bobby off before the man can start to lecture, “I also know that my little brother will take better care of Y/n than anyone ever could. He will love Y/n more than any other guy they could bring home. And if it came right down to it? I know that Sammy would die to protect them.” He shrugs, slipping his hands into his pockets. “Seems to me that’s worth a hell of a lot more than the problems you’re so worried about.”

“Boy-” Bobby cuts off, shaking his head, and then he sighs heavily. “You know it pisses me off when you’re right.”

“So?” Dean prompts.

“So I’ll let them make a go of it. But if anything, and I mean anything happens to Y/n, I’m stringing both of you up by your balls and leaving you there. Understood?”

At that, Dean almost snaps to attention, but he settles for just straightening up a little. “Yes, sir.”