i love you baby you were perfect as well

bts scenario: you’re thick/curvy

as a fellow curvy girl, hope you all enjoy this! i made it into all the members btw, so everyone can get their bias. enjoy! xx

requests: open



jin: small kisses were being trailed up your neck as jin’s hands caressed your body. slow hands slowly pushed the hem of your tshirt higher and higher and jin gripped onto your hips. “god i love your hips, baby,” he whispered into your ear, “you’re so pretty for me.” a blush crept up your neck as you shook your head, “jin no…” “shush, princess,” jin bit down onto the supple flesh over your hip bone, “don’t finish that thought, you’re gorgeous.”  jin used his tongue and his fingers to make sure you knew just how gorgeous you were. 

Originally posted by bwiseoks

yoongi: yoongi’s sharp thrusts drew out loud moans from your throat as you tightened your arms around his neck. earlier that day, you had been insecure about your body, saying that your thighs were too fat along with your stomach, and yoongi was not standing for it. “you’re fucking gorgeous baby,” a hickey was placed on your neck, “say it.” he growled in a voice that you knew had no room for ‘no’. “i’m gor-,” the next thrust hit the most sensitive spot inside you, “i’m gorgeous,” you moaned. “that’s right, baby,” yoongi said, “my gorgeous babygirl.” 

Originally posted by bwiseoks

hoseok: “but hoseok,” your voice cracked as you protested his pleas, “this dress makes me look fat.” your face scrunched up in pain as tears flooded your eyes and one slipped down your cheek. “baby.. baby, no,” hoseok shook his head frantically as he came to stand behind you while you were looking at yourself in the floor length mirror. “you’re fucking beautiful,” his arms wrapped around the silk dress and your waist, “i’ve never seen anyone more beautiful than you, baby,” he continued. soft hands pulled your arms away from covering your stomach, “i love you, all of you.”

Originally posted by gotjhope

namjoon: “wow,” you said as you watched the pretty girl on the screen dance with her partner in the cheesy romcom, “she’s really pretty,” you said as you slowly curled in on yourself. “yeah,” namjoon agreed, “but you’re prettier~” he teased as he kissed your cheek and cuddled you closer to his body. “don’t be jealous of her, baby, you’re drop dead fucking gorgeous.” he nibbled on your ear as you giggled, “so pretty, amazing, caring, smart, and beautiful,” he whispered into your ear. “joonieee stoppp,” you laughed as his fingers began to tickle your sides. “see? even your laugh is beautiful, never doubt yourself, princess.”   

Originally posted by rapnamu

jimin: the water splashed around your and jimin’s bodies and bubbles fluttered into the air as you squealed, “JIMIN!” jimin’s adorable laugh filled the air as he blew bubbles into your face. “this was supposed to be romantic, park jimin,” you huffed while trying not to laugh yourself. jimin reached forward and pulled your hips to have you sit on top of his thighs. “jimin, don’t, i’m heavy,” you whispered the end as you tried to scoot backward off of his legs. “you are not,” jimin grabbed hard onto your hips and tugged you back onto his lap, “heavy.” you giggled as he started to kiss up your neck, “jiminieee.” “i love you baby, don’t ever think you’re anything less than perfect.”

Originally posted by bwipsul

taehyung: your hips swayed to the music as you flipped the pancakes that you were cooking for you and taehyung. turning around, you went to go get the orange juice from the fridge but instead you were met face to face with a grinning taehyung. “don’t let me stop you,” he winked suggestively as he began to sway to the music as well. your cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as you remembered you were only in a pair of booty shorts and one of taehyung’s tshirts. “tae, you’re embarrassing me…” you covered your face with your hands. “hush none of that,” he pulled his hands away from your face, “you’re gorgeous,” he planted a kiss on your neck, “gives me something to grab onto yeah?” “KIM TAEHYUNG”

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

jungkook: sweat poured down your forehead and your back as you tried to keep up with jungkook while learning the dance moves to ‘dope’. you had wanted to dance with jungkook for a long time, to see him dance up close. “i almost have it,” you said as you pushed yourself harder, trying as hard as you could to get the move right. “babe it’s okay,” jungkook said as he walked up to you, taking your hand in his, “this is a hard dance, it took all of us hours to get it right.” you huffed, “i knew, i just want to live up to being the golden maknae’s girlfriend, and it’s kinda hard with all this,” you said gesturing to your body. jungkook growled, “don’t ever think you’re anything less than perfect, baby,” he said, “besides, watching you dance like that is really doing something to me,” he said as he ground his hips onto your backside, “let’s go home, yeah beautiful?”

Originally posted by dream-bts

You love me, right?

A/N: Maybe not exactly what you had in mind, but I hope you enjoy. 

“Don’t touch me!” you giggled. But Harry didn’t listen as he continued to reach for you, narrowly avoiding the bicycle kicks you were sending his way.

“Oh, come off it, m’hands aren’t that cold,” he said with an eye roll as he finally got you to settle beneath him. His hands rested on your sides, and while your flesh was protected from his chilly fingers by the thick fabric of your sweater, you could feel the coldness hovering above.

“They are freezing, Harry.” You looked around best you could with Harry keeping you still, trying to find some way to escape. But you were trapped in the middle of the bed like a raft out to sea with no sight of shore.

“Fine, fine. Won’t touch you.” His shoulders slumped in dejection, bottom lip protruding pathetically. You looked for signs of movement; you’d been in this relationship long enough to know Harry never gave up without a fight. “But yeh know, love, cold hands mean ‘ve got a warm heart.”

Your eyebrows raised, mouth in a hard line. “That is the biggest load—”

The words hardly left your mouth before Harry’s hands infiltrated your warm sweater. He roamed the expanse of your warm body, squeezing and tickling all the spots that made you squeal. Maybe it wasn’t his cold hands, but the sound of your laugh echoing throughout his bedroom did make Harry swell with warmth.

“Harry…Harry, please,” you pleaded through heavy breaths, tears leaking from the corners of your eyes. “My tummy hurts…think you’ve given me a cramp.”

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ninaaberry  asked:

Hi, Bianca! So I was reading Harry Potter 5 and I found the part when Trelawney says that Harry will die old, be Ministry of Magic and have 12 kids. (Ch. 26) Instantly I picture your Hinny's art (you know, they laughing about it or Gin making a joke) and I thought it would be perfect! So, could you do something like that? 😍😍😍 pleaseeee? I love you ❤️

Hello! hahahaha that would be something they would laugh about. Idk, maybe in the day Lily Luna was born, Harry would be the one who makes the joke: 

“She’s so beautiful. 9 babies to go now, honey”. 

and Ginny looks at him, laughs, but suddenly she gets a little bit worried and whispers “are you serious-” 

“Wait, no. I was joking.”

“Well, the last time I thought you were joking, you actually named our son Albus Severus, so… I just really needed to check.”

Owned - End

Originally posted by hopeatuuli

Now it was surreal. This was to be your child’s room. A child. His child.

You saw it in his eyes, how much he loved this baby already. The excitement in your heart seemed to explode every moment you met his eyes.

“I can’t.” You but your lips nervously, hand shaking and looking at him for help.

He smiled and it was perfect, that moment. He put his hand on the doorknob and slowly turned it, pushing the door open and watching for your reaction.

You gasped and felt speechless.

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Welcome to the world little ones- Grayson Dolan

Author: grethansdolans

Pairing: Grayson x reader

Requested: Yes

Request: can u plssss do the fluffiest grayson imagine i love fluffy gray omg

Warnings: Nothing but fluff

A/N: I hope I did you justice anon! Thanks to @dolansanonymous for helping me out and giving me ideas. I love ya!

Originally posted by itsjoanneee

Being pregnant was never easy. All the mood swings. The weird late night cravings. The back pain. The aching feet. Being pregnant was even harder when your baby was going to be here any day now. But your husband made it bearable. Always getting you whatever you needed, making whatever you craved and dealt with your crazy mood swings.

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Shirtless and Cake. What a great combo.

Request: 26. No shoes, no shirt, no problem. 27. Oh, damn. 30. I love you…and cake too. Maybe a little more than cake. With Juice.

A/N: Kinda short

Coming home to Juice working on his bike without his shirt on was a surprise but a pleasant surprise. You didn’t say anything as you stood in the garage opening and just watched your man work.

“Oh, damn.” You said, making him jump. He turned around and gave you a perfect view of his lovely chest. You smirked at him as he looked at you surprised.

“Hey, baby. I didn’t know you were home.” He said as he made is way over to you.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and smiled at him. “Well, if I knew what I was coming home to, I would’ve come home a lot sooner.” You told him. He laughed.

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yeah, I like the view.” You told him as you then ran your fingertips over his arms and across his collarbones. You felt him shiver.

“Hey. No shoes, no shirt, no problem.” He teased you.

You giggled. You sighed as you let him go. “Well, I’d love to stay but I got a cake in the oven.”

His face lit up at the mention of cake. “Cake? I love cake.” You started walking back into the house.

You turned around and put your hand to your chest as if you were seriously hurt. “What?! I thought you loved me?!”

He laughed but walked up to you and put his hands on your arms. “I love you….and cake too.” He looked in deep thought for a moment. “Maybe a little more than cake.” He chuckled and pecked you on the lips as you giggled.

Scott McCall AU (part 2)


Plot: Any permanent mark your soulmate gets, you get. Along with a distinct, unique tattoo that appears after an important moment in your soulmate’s life, however, you have no idea how you get away clean

A/N: Sorry it’s late haha, but I actually really got into writing this part, so it’s kinda long (9 pages long). Also… I’m not sure how long this Scott series is going to last but based on how this one went, I’m betting not very long. Anyways, enjoy and give me some feedback! Also, just so you guys know I started part 3 last night!


“College weekend! Are you ready honey?” Your mom asked.

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The Boss

Pairing: Klaus × Reader

Request & Masterlist

Her black heels clicked on the flooring as she walked down the hall of the ‘still in the process’ renovated mansion.

“If they keep playing these games I’LL RIP THEIR BLOODY HEARTS OUT!” The hybrid yelled.

“Now, now…” A smirk appeared on her pretty face. “What’s got the big, bad hybrid all upset!?” She asked amused as she wrapped her arms around his torso, leaning her chin on his back.

“-Mystic Falls gang always getting in the way!” Klaus mumbled as he walked away towards the liquor cabinet.

(Y/N) chuckled, shaking her head.

“So you’re going to let them ruin your plans baby!?” She asked, the pet name rolling off her tongue. “You didn’t fight for a thousand years to have some newbie vampires, a witch who doesn’t know how to fully use her powers, and an annoying doppelganger who acts like a fucking drama queen get in your way.” (Y/N)’s voice rose.  

Klaus looked at his beloved and smiled that oh so famous devilish smile.

“Now here is what you’re going to do!” (Y/N) began as she ran her finger over the tons of books that littered the shelves.

“You will wipe your hands off and show them who the boss is! You use your damn hybrids and shed blood if you have too. Got it?” She snapped her fingers at him.

He looked at her still, the smirk not leaving once.

“Klaus!” She waved her hand in front of his face. “God, do I have to take matters in to my own hands and get shit done.”

(Y/N) threw her hands in the air dramatically as she made her way out of the room.

But as soon as she went to leave, Klaus had sped towards her and pinned her up against the wall.

Klaus hoisted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as their lips were in perfect sync.

He sped up stairs and entered the twos shared bedroom.

“You know you drive me absolutely mad when you think you’re in charge. But I will admit love that it’s a very sexy look on you.”

(Y/N) smiled as she used her strength to flip the two around.

Her on top and him now of the bottom.

“Well baby, sometimes I have to take control to get things done around here.”

“I guess every king does need help-”

“From his queen.” (Y/N) finished.

A Perfect Day / Jinyoung

Summary : Anon requested a Drabble where Jinyoung gets home from practice and all he wants to do is cuddle and talk about his day

Genre : Fluff

Word count : 444


“5, 6, 7, 8, & pose, 2, 3, 4. Alright boys, great job! No one’s gonna be ready for what we got prepared for this comeback!” Jaebum clapped his hands twice, signaling that the boys could move from their ending poses. All of the boys collapsed on the floor, nodding and high giving in agreement.

“Jaebum-hyung! Are we going to run it anymore times?” Jinyoung asked. The rest of the boys stared at Jaebum with high hopes of finally heading home.

Jaebum looked at each of the boys’ hopeful faces before speaking, “Ah! What the hell,” he exclaimed while throwing his hands up, “let’s go ho-”

Before Jaebum had the chance to finish his sentence, the rest of the boys were already rushing towards the door. Jaebum laughed to himself as he gathered his thins and followed in the footsteps of his members.


You say in the couch, your favorite drama on the tv and your favorite snack on your lap. The door clicked softly, you couldn’t help the smile that spread across your face. Jinyoung was finally home from practice. The opened and you heard Jinyoung step inside and remove his shoes. You say patiently as you waited for your prince to join you on the couch.

Suddenly, you felt a weight on your body. As you looked down at the extra pounds, you couldn’t help but giggle. “Well, hello to you too!” Jinyoung shifted your body to where you were laying down on the couch. He huffed as he plopped back on top of you.

“Baby, I love you, but you need to shower.” You poked Jinyoung’s cheek softly.

“No, I need cuddles.”Jinyoung finally spoke up as he snuggled closer to you. If that were even possible.

You couldn’t help but be a little worried. He’s usually this clingy when he’s had a really bad day. You poked his cheeks once more. “Baby is everything alright? Did you have a bad day?”

“Nope.” He said while popping the ‘p’ loudly. “My day was perfect, I just want to cuddle you.”

You smiled lovingly at him before speaking again, “Well okay, my love. Do you want to tell me about your perfect day?”

Jinyoung gazed up at you, silently memorizing your features. “I would love to.”

He then launched into the events of his day, not missing one detail. You sat, running your hands through his hair. Your eyes never tore away from his as you listened intently to everything he had to say.

“… And now I’m finally home.. I’m feeling a little sore as I lay on the love of my life, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

You both smile at one another, leaning in slowly. A perfect ending to a perfect day

baby girl mendes

request: You and him can’t decide on a baby name😊


requests are closed!

a/n i know i said i was gonna use those 3 kids for all imagines with kids but i changed my mind. also this is hella short just bc it’s fluffly i’m so sorry.

“Why is this so hard for us?” Shawn sighed and ran his hand through his hair.

“We just want it to be absolutely perfect, that’s all,” you say, rubbing his arm and leaning in to place a kiss on his shoulder.

You were very pregnant, your due date was in just a few weeks, and you and your husband still hadn’t decided on a baby name. You’d brushed on just about everything on this point. You tried to just find a name you loved, tried to find a name with a meaning, tried to find the middle name first, but nothing was working. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t settle on anything.

“Well what about Delilah, I liked Delilah,” Shawn says to you, looking up from the list you had attempted to make.

“Like, ‘Hey There Delilah’?” you ask. “I don’t know, babe, it just seems a little too predictable.”

He sighs. “I guess you’re right.” He purses his lips and starts to chew at the inside of his cheek, a nervous habit he’d picked up since you found out you were pregnant.

“It’s okay, baby,” you say as you lay your head on his chest, “we’ll figure it out. Baby girl will have the most beautiful name in the world.” You rub your stomach and kiss his shoulder again. He smiles and places his hand on top of yours.

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The Lesser of Two Evils

Request: “I was wondering if I could put a request in for something with Demon Dean and Soulless Sam? And also thank you for the follow btw I love your blog” @leenasleena-blog

A/N: I hope that this turned out the way you wanted! This is AU ish in that Sam never got his soul back, but everything else progressed the same, maybe with a little more bitterness and coldness from Sam…. ALSO OMG THIS IS LONG.

Characters: Soulless!Sam x Reader, Demon!Dean x Reader, Cas

Warnings: swearing, violence, references to sex/talking about sex so I guess maybe some smut? Not in detail? I’m sorry, angst, possessive Sam and Dean

Tagging: @percussiongirl2017

Originally posted by helvonasche

Originally posted by tallyiaboo

You loved Sam. You really did. Even when he came back from the dead. Even when he dragged you along with him, his cousins, and his grandfather who somehow came back to life. Even when he was a lot colder to you. Even when he told you that you couldn’t tell Dean that he was alive. Even when, after Dean found out he was alive, you found out he was soulless. You still loved Sam. You weren’t sure that anything could ever make you stop. Except maybe his brother…

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Starting point ✘ Earth 2 Barry Allen Imagine; with his and reader’s daughter! ✘


I had this one done a time ago and I just took 30 free min with my computer, so c:

I get myself inspired to write this one bc of Jules (a lot her imagines are like one of my favs) imagines about some characters children, I hope ya guys like it :3

Thanks @lyss-91 for beta

Summary: Once, Meredith Grey quote: ‘’The family you’re born into is simply a starting point. They feed you and clothe you and take care of you, until you’re ready to go out into the world.’’, but how is this for family? In fact, how can a father see his little girl going into the world and just let her go?

(it’s Earth 2 Barry x Reader with their daughter.)

Originally posted by churroscolfer

‘’Mom, dad, I’m going.’’

‘’Fine, babe. Be back at 10.Don’t be late and tell me everything when you come back, okay?’’ You smiled excitedly at your only daughter. It was a great moment in a teenager’s life: she was going on her first date! In fact, it seemed you were more excited than her, but that was just the details.

“Where are you going, honey? Dinner is almost ready!” Barry said as he left the kitchen and joined you in the living room, with a lovely dork smile, his excitement at cooking his famous pasta made you want to kiss him.

“I have a date, Dad. I didn’t tell you?” Your and Barry’s daughter asked, a little confused, but then she shrugged. ‘’I think I forgot. I’ll get back at…“ Barry’s face dropped.

’'But… This is our Family’s Thursday. I always cook the pasta and…” Barry’s sad tone changed to a protective, almost jealous one. “Are you going on a date? Like, a date with a boy?” He raised his eyebrows. You just leaned against the wall, putting your hands on top of your mouth to hide the smile that had formed on your face.

“I’ll be here next Thursday, daddy. And yes, a date with a boy. Can I go now?” The younger girl made the puppy eyes she had inherited from her father, and you saw your husband almost accept her request.

“Hmm… No!” Barry folded his arms, making the kid open her mouth to complain, but then speaking before she had the chance to. “You’re my daughter, I can not let you leave at this time of night with a… A boy!”

‘’But daddy!’’

“Okay, sweetie. Let me talk to your dad alone for a minute, right?” You asked, noticing it was time to intrude. She sighed and sat down on the couch, playing with her pink dress as you gently grabbed Barry by the elbow back to the kitchen. “You’re so adorable being all jealous and protective, you know?” You giggled.

“That’s not funny, (Y / N).” He pouted and you kissed his lips quickly, and then a smile appeared on his face. But you were here to talk about something serious.

“Honey … You need to let her go.”

“Let her go? (Y/N), she is only 15! She’s a child.” Your husband raised his arms exasperated, worried even with the slightest idea of you letting her go. “ And… And… bo-boys at this age just think about one thing!” Barry blushed as he said the words, looking down at the floor quickly before turning his gaze back to you.

“You’re so cute, Bartholomew Henry Allen.” You smiled, feeling your heart heat up at Barry’s protection and jealousy over your daughter. That made him blush even more. You laughed lightly and wrapped your arms around his neck, your lips connecting with his. Barry returned without thinking twice, but soon turned away from you.

“N-no, (Y/N)! I-It will not change my mind.” He said breathlessly, adjusting his glasses on his face.

“Babe, I love you. And our daughter loves you, too. But it’s time for our baby to grow up, you know that.”

“I don’t want her to grow up.” Barry admitted, the light blush back on his cheeks as well as the sad tone of his words as he looked down. You took his hand and caressed it, smiling at the sight of your wedding ring.

“Remember when you asked me to marry you?” He looked up at you and smiled.

“How could I forget? I was so nervous, the statistics were that you’d say no and… ”

“In what earth would the statistics say that (Y/N) would say no to Barry Allen? ” You interrupted, arching an eyebrow.

“Well, that was not the best wedding request. I was stuttering and a mess, and… ”

“And perfect. And I’d say yes a million times.” You gave him a long kiss. “Don’t you want our daughter to taste a love like the one we have?”

“Of course I want that, (Y/N). But she’s so young. She’s our baby. I need to protect her’’

‘’Protect her from what, Barr? We need to let her live. We did our part, warned and made her learn, babe.’’

‘’She’s my babygirl. The little girl I saw born, that I changed dirty diapers, that I sang In my life until she feel sleep in my arms. The little girl I helped when she fell off the bike and the little girl I still teach mathematics and physics to. ” Barry said, a few tears forming in his eyes.

“And the same girl who will always love you, Barry. But she needs to get out, meet boys and things like that. She has to grow. And she will never abandon you, our daughter loves you Barry. You are her father, her hero. ”

“I’m just scared to lose her, I guess.”

“You’re never going to lose me, daddy. I love you.” The younger Allen, who was listening to everything, walked into the kitchen and hugged Barry tightly. He returned the hug. His little girl had grown so much, but always would be his little girl.

“I love you, too, babygirl.” Both looked at you and you smiled, going into the hug.

“I can stay here tonight.” The girl said, breaking the hug and running a hand over her eyes. She looked so much like Barry!

“No, you can go.” Barry gave a small smile. Taking off his glasses to wipe on his shirt. His daughter tilted her head, as if asking ‘Are you sure?’ And Barry nodded. “Just…”

“I know, I know, be home at 10, not even a minute later.” She smiled excitedly and kissed his and your cheeks. “Mom already told me this, love you. Bye!” The young lady ran out of the house so fast that her father dopleganger, The Flash, would be jealous.

“I was going to say be careful.” Barry sighed, putting on his glasses. Before you said anything, she ran back into the kitchen and hugged Barry.

“By the wat, mom was right. You’re still my hero, dad. And you will always be.” He squeezed her one last time before letting her go.

“We did a good job, didn’t we?” Barry asked, a small smile on his face as he looked into the living room, watching the door close and his daughter leaving. You hugged him from behind and kissed his shoulder.

“Yes, we did.”

You never meant to discover your best friends secret identity. You never wanted to put him in a position where he felt helpless.

It was like any other night for you. You worked at a coffee shop and had just closed up. Jason always worried about you walking home alone at night even though you only lived a block away. You told him ‘what’s the worst that can happen in a block?’ But he insisted on giving you a switchblade to put in your purse. You weren’t sure if you should have felt touched or concerned. Regardless you did end up laughing over it. You didn’t expect you’d ever use it though.

You don’t exactly remember how it happened but two men grabbed you pulling you into the alleyway. You tried your best to reach for the blade in your purse but your bag was ripped from your shoulder before you could. You were slammed into the ground. Your head hit the concrete. You felt dizzy and you couldn’t keep your eyes open but you were concisous still. “Are you sure this is the right person?” One man said to the other. “Yes this seems to be the person the red hood keeps under his protection. She lives in the same area he protects. He was been spotted anytime she’s out at night to be close by. Even visits her apartment rooftop every night.” You felt your head throb more as this new information came to you. You had no idea who the red hood was or what he would want with you. Your last thought was of Jason and how worried he will be if you go missing.

You woke up on the floor with your arms bound. It was dark but you knew that on the outskirts of the shadows there were people observing you. Every bone in your body told you to yell and cuss at them. You took a deep breath to calm yourself. “Listen I don’t know what you want from me but I think we have a misunderstanding” you waited for a reply but silence stood in the air for a bit until you heard footprints approaching you. “That would be nice wouldn’t it but I’m afraid I can’t take that chance. You see we have reason to believe the red hood has ties to you. Close ties. He keeps killing off my men. You are simply bait.” You sighed. “And if he doesn’t sho-” you were interrupted mid sentence to the sound of men in another room screaming and gunshots. You couldn’t help but have your mouth drop open. Did you really have connections to red hood you didn’t know about? As if to answer your question the door busted open to show him standing there in all his glory. Red hood pointed his gun at the man standing in front of you. “You really have bad decision making skills,you know that right?” The man snickered “maybe but it got you here didn’t it?” Red hood tilted his gun and shot at the man. When he went to dodge it he threw his second gun hitting him square in the face. The bullet blew right passed you. You weren’t sure if he meant to do that or just got lucky. The red hood grabbed his guns and went over to you. As he started to untie you he spoke up “I’ll take care of this mess later. I can’t afford the let you get hurt.” You just nodded in reply. You tried to think about who he could be and then you remembered Jason. Oh my god Jason he must be so worried about you right now “My friend Jason..i need to see him!” The red hood seemed tense at first “your friend or your boyfriend?” He said as he helped you stand up. “J-just my friend” “well that’s unfortunate” the red hood replied. The red hood took your hand and walked to the balcony in the room he came from. He pulled you in close and held onto you tightly. Before you could question it he pulled out his grapple gun.

You held onto him tightly and zoned out thinking on what just occurred. It had felt like 5 minutes passed when he finally stopped on a roof and let you down. “We’re here” was all he said. You looked around confused until you realized you were on the roof of your apartment building. You turned back to him “how do you know I live here?” You questioned. You couldn’t tell what he said but it sounded like mumbling and then the word shit. He didn’t say anything for awhile and then he reached for his helmet,taking it off. You stared up to the familiar face of your best friend. “Well this explains the switchblade as a gift now.“ 

Sooo I am horrible at writing but tried to write a fix for you so enjoy this mess!!

****baby, it’s perfect! I love it so much! Thank you thank you thank you! 💕

❧ a fluffy bughead playlist, for @bughead-is-life

“I like me better when I’m with you
I knew from the first time, I’d stay for a long time cause
I like me better when
I like me better when I’m with you”

“I was only falling in love”

“You got something I need
In this world full of people there’s one killing me
And if we only die once
I wanna die with you “

“Hey now, this is my desire
Consume me like a fire, ‘cause I just want something beautiful
To touch me, I know that I’m in reach
'Cause I am down on my knees, I’m waiting for something beautiful
Oh, something beautiful”

“And to my word now I’ll be true,
I can’t stop this breaking loose
This love, is like wildfire,
Like wildfire.”

“Yeah, for all of the sparks that I stomped out
For all of the perfect things that I doubt
I’ll be good, I’ll be good
And I’ll love the world, like I should”

“The power of love
A force from above
A sky scraping dove
Flame on burn desire
Love with tongues of fire”

“I don’t mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved”

“Let me riddle you a ditty, it’s just an itty bitty,
little thing on my mind.
About a boy and a girl,
trying to take on the world one kiss at a time.”

“Oh, turn the lights turn the lights down low
Yeah, now I’m feeling you breathing slow, oh
'Cause, baby, we’re just reckless kids
Trying to find an island in the flood”

“Well I found a girl beautiful and sweet
I never knew you were the someone waiting for me
'Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
Not knowing what it was
I will not give you up this time
But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own
And in your eyes you’re holding mine”

“Check yes Juliet
I’ll be waiting
Wishing, wanting
Yours for the taking.”

“I love you when you’re singing that song and
I got a lump in my throat because
You’re gonna sing the words wrong”

“Well hold on, my darling
This mess was yours,
Now your mess is mine”

“My whole heart
Will be yours forever
This is a beautiful start
To a lifelong love letter”

“Fuck you and what your parents say
I’m sorry that I doubted when you said that they’re insane

They always said that I’m no good for you but hey
Can we pretend on the weekend that we maybe more than friends?”

“But I always liked the thought of maybe being a runaway
I could be your lover and you could be my heart ache
I could sing the songs that we used to sing when we were kids”

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bts - you wear a saree.

Request:  Hello, I’ve scrolled through your blog a lot and I love your reactions! Can you please make a “BTS reactions as to when their crush wears a saree” (I’m from India, please Google up what a saree is if you’re confused). Thank you so much for taking up my request 😘 love your blog! 

i did as you were already a couple, that’s easier for me. I hope you like it, I’m sorry if something didn’t make so much sense. (。・ω・。)ノ♡


To him, you were even more perfect. He had never seen you wearing this before. Well, in Korea, no one wears such clothing, so when he went to India with you, you dressed in one of your sarees for him.


“What is it?” He asked when he saw you with the saare. “Saree, did you like it?” “Are you kidding? You look even more beautiful wearing this!” I’m feeling like a teenager in love. “AW! I love you, baby.” “Okay, stop.”


He would be all excited. “BABY! THAT’S SO BEAUTIFUL” He smiled as you showed him. “Oh really?” “Here, let me take a picture of you, I’ll send it to my mother.” “You’re an idiot!” You laughed.


You usually never wear a saree, only on occasions that ask for it. Today you had a family dinner and they would all use one, so you put yours on. “Oh my god …” He said looking at you. “What, i look so ugly?” “No! you look wonderful!” “Thank you baby.” You kissed him.


He had never seen a saree in real life. Only in photos and movies. When he saw his girlfriend dressed in one, he fell in love even more! “JAGI! Oh my god, how can you look so beautiful?” I can’t believe it. “You’re so cheesy!” You said laughing. “And you’re so beautiful …”


At first he would be confused to see you wearing it. But then he’d remind that you’re Indian and would laugh at himself for having forgotten that. He’d already seen you wearing sarees for pictures, but never in person. He found it even more beautiful. “Can we take a picture together? You’re so beautiful and I need to record it!”


He was certainly going to be shocked. Not because it is weird or ugly, he would be shocked by how beautiful you looked wearing it. You were embarrassed and afraid he didn’t like you wearing it, but he loved! He took hundreds of pictures and send the members saying “look at how beautiful my girlfriend is.” And that sort of thing. So in love.

requests are open! feel free to ask.  ♡

He thinks you're asleep

You had just laid down to take a nap, when your handsome boyfriend walked in. You kept your eyes closed, even as he rested his head against your leg. The stubble on his chin tickling your skin. You were about to speak as he started talking. “Baby, I know your asleep but I love you so much. We may fight or try to make each other jealous for fun, but you’re the only girl for me. You’re absolutely perfect in my eyes.” He sighed as he finished, kissing your head in the process of getting up. After he left the room, you had to fight the tears welling up in your eyes.

The night before couldn’t have gone better, you and the Winchesters had finished the hunt without a hitch. You even had a great night of sleep. Which is probably why you were awake so early. But being a free day you opted to snuggle into Sam’s side, content in the warmth he brought you. Oh how warm he is you thought to yourself. But soon your thoughts were stirred away when Sam shuffled around, showing he had woken up. He softly petted your hair. You smiled with your eyes closed. You heard him chuckle. “I love your smile. It’s something I live to see. It’s beautiful just like you are, Princess.”

It wasn’t like Cas to show affection much. To be honest he hardly showed it around anyone. You were in your room laying down thinking about this. You knew he loved you, maybe he was just shy to show it around anyone. Welp, I guess that’s what I get for dating an angel, you thought to yourself. You closed yours eyes to envision the times he was affectionate. Like when you were alone in the library or on movie nights (so he could learn more about human interactions). Your thoughts were torn away when you heard the beautiful, yet soft stirring of wings. Curios of what he would do, you left your eyes closed. Feigning sleep, you guess. Slowly, he leaned down and kissed your head. Before leaving, he uttered a soft ‘I love you’. It was the sweetest thing you could have imagined.

Now everyone knows that Gabriel could be a bit handsy. But he truly had his sweet, tender moments. You had your head laid across his lap. You had fallen into a bit of a light sleep. Still aware of your surroundings, but truly relaxed to a high degree. You twitched when you felt fingers softly tracing your face. “You really are quite stunning. I hate when you fall asleep during movie nights though, Cupcake. But I love you so I forgive you. For so long I searched for things that made me happy. Hookers, Sweets, anything like that. But I realize now, you’re all I truly need by my side.”
***Couldn’t think of anything for Mark. Sorry!***

Love at First Video Part 4

Misha Collins x Reader

1150 Words

Chapter Summary: Having dinner with Misha.

Story Summary:  You were a babysitter, but you wanted to be more. Deciding to create a cooking video, you were shocked when it garnered the attention of a well known actor. Soon the attention becomes something neither of you can ignore.

Catch Up Here: Masterpost

You sat down, your hands shaking as you took the napkin and placed it in your lap. Glancing up, you saw Misha’s azure eyes taking you in, and you swiveled in your seat, a little self conscious under his gaze.

“Well, I have to admit, Y/N, you aren’t quite what I was expecting.” He finally said, taking a sip of his water.

“What do you mean?” You asked, but by then the waiter came over, asking for your wine selection.

“Your preference?” He asked.

Biting your lip nervously, you shrugged. “Why don’t you pick?” You answered, and he did, saying something in french that you didn’t understand. After the waiter had left, he turned his attention back to you.

“So, where were we? Oh yes, I remember. I was saying you weren’t what I expected. It’s one thing seeing your videos, but another seeing you in person. You are absolutely stunning.” He told you, and you blushed at the compliment.

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