i loved this little part so much

Ugh, I pined over these so much when I was somewhere around 14.  I saw them in the Hallmark store in the mall and I took the little catalog/brochure thing and I just loved looking at them and imagining the kinds of fantasy worlds they could be part of.  I eventually ended up with a bunch of cheap knock-offs that were in a much larger scale, and I loved those (and touched them up often, as these things are made of a kind of plaster–they predate the days of knickknacks like this being made of resin.)  They all ended up in a shoe box for years before I decided to donate them, probably 15 years ago.

When I saw these in a thrift store the other day, teenage-me was excited, and then I saw they were 99¢ each and I didn’t hesitate…especially since one still had its original price tag

(that’s why I never owned one way back when.)

OK, yeah, I did hesitate a bit, after I grabbed them, asking myself if I really wanted little dust catchers like these in my life now, especially since getting them was based purely on not-getting them when I was a kid.  But, then, I wondered if Husband could use them for very-small-scale tabletop gaming, and, when he saw them, he declared they’d be good for that even before I said that’s (part of) why I bought them…

Summer of Love (Peter Parker x Reader) Chapter 4: Secret Lovers

Masterlist  Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Relationships: Peter Parker x fem!Stark!reader, Tony Stark x Reader (father-daughter)

Warnings: EXTREME FLUFF!!!

Summary: You and Peter have to keep your relationship a secret since your dad Tony forbade you from ever seeing him again. But clever little Spider-boy finds ways of telling you how much he loves you and tries to be a good secret boyfriend to you. 

A/N: Hey guys! So everyone really seems to like this story because of how fluffy and cute I’ve made it and I’m keeping that theme going in this part! So I hope you all enjoy and aww over your adorable relationship with Peter!

You cried softly into your pillow after running back to your room. Tony was being so unfair! Peter made you so happy, why couldn’t you be with him? You just didn’t understand. You heard a small whirring noise and looked and saw a small spider shaped drone hovering by your face. You furrowed your brows and looked confused. 

“What do you want little drone?” You ask it and wipe the tears from your eyes. 

A Holoscreen comes up from it’s back. It reads: 

Don’t cry Y/N. I’m a lot closer to you than you think…I’m not that great at being subtle so…look up?

You looked up and saw Peter crawling towards you on the ceiling. 

“Peter!” You exclaimed and ran up to look at him on the ceiling. 

“Shh!” He tells you and puts a finger to his lips. “We can’t let your dad know I’m here alright?” He asks and you nod and smile at him. 

“Okay! Anything for my boyfriend.” You tell him and smile at him. 

“You mean friend that’s a guy?” Peter asks. You shook your head no. 

“No I mean as in guy I want to date…” You tell him and give him an adoring look. 

“D-d-date…?” He stutters and his face turns red. 

Then he yelps as he falls off of the ceiling and lands on his ass in front of you. You couldn’t help but laugh and sit down next to him, thinking it was incredibly adorable how flustered and awkward he’d get around you. 

“Y-you really want to go out with me?” Peter asks excitedly. 

“Of course! Did you think that all I wanted to do was kiss you?” You ask him. You leaned in and kissed him again. “If all I wanted to do was that, why would I want to spend more time with you?“ 

"I guess you have a point.” Peter says and smiles awkwardly. 

“Do you want to date me?” You ask Peter. 

“YES!” He says quickly and you seem a bit shocked by his immediate and energized response. “Of course I do! You’re gorgeous and funny and smart and we’re into the same movies and you’re the only girl that doesn’t get weirded out by me or think I’m too nerdy or lame or-” You cut him off with a delicate kiss. 

“Peter…you’re perfect. I’d love to date you…” You tell him and lean in to kiss him but his eyes roll back in his head and he falls over. You gasp and lean over him. “Peter! Oh my God! FRIDAY what do I do he passed out!?" 

"Give him a minute.” The AI says and slowly Peter starts to sit back up. 

“Are you okay?” You ask him and he nods. 

“Yeah I’m fine I’ve just…never had a girl want to date me before…And I never thought such a smart and pretty girl would want to date me!” He squeaks and you laugh and press your lips to his and hold his face, holding the kiss for a long time. 

“Well Peter Parker I want to be your girlfriend. Will you be my boyfriend?” You ask. 

“Absolutely…” He says softly and looks at you dreamily. “But what about your dad?" 

"We’ll just have to do some sneaking around I guess.” Peter says. “But don’t worry! I’ll come see you whenever I can!" 

"Promise?” You ask him and hold his hands. 

“Cross my heart.” Peter says and smiles at you before placing a finger under your chin, leaning in and gently pressing his soft pink lips onto yours. 

You were both blushing when he pulled away and then he did a backflip over your couch and ran out of the room in case Tony came by. You knew it was just a kiss and you two had kissed before but now that he was officially your boyfriend it made it mean so much more to you. You couldn’t help but squeal a little bit and fall onto your bed. Even if you had gotten your dad mad at you and made him ground you, you still had the best night of your life.

For the rest of the week you found yourself finding little presents in strange places. You found some flowers in the main eating area, webbed to a wall for you. And occasionally when you were on your way to a training session you noticed Droney crawling along the floor beside you before stopping in front of you. It looked up at you and a holo-screen came up. 

I may not be able to give you real kisses very often but I hope these suffice for when I can’t. 

You laughed and picked up the Hershey kiss that was taped to the drone and happily ate it. 

One day you were texting Peter in the living room and your dad walked by and noticed what was going on. 

“I thought I forbade you from seeing him.” Tony says. 

“Yes. But I don’t ‘see’ him in front of me now do I?” You ask and smirk, happy with the loophole you had found in your dad’s rule. 

Then he took your phone and walked away. 

“Hey!” You exclaim and pouted. 

After a few minutes you heard some little whirring noises and found Droney hovering next to you with another Hershey kiss. But this time you gave the drone a little kiss before taking the chocolate. 

“Pass that on to Peter for me?” You ask it and you heard a little squeak and it flew off to go back to Peter. 

The rest of that night Peter was really confused as to why his drone kept nudging his face and mouth. 

It had been five days since you actually saw Peter. You missed him terribly. So when you came back from training five days after your little escapade in NYC and saw him in your room with a bouquet of flowers and chocolates you actually screamed for joy and ran up to him before he could even say anything, throwing your arms around him and knocking him over onto the floor. 

“I missed you so much!” You exclaim and start kissing him all over his face. 

“I-I m-missed you t-too.” Peter says shyly as he tries to wrap his mind around the fact that you were assaulting his face with your kisses. And he loved it! “Pepper managed to get me alone for a minute and said she was going to distract Tony with a date tonight so I could come see you." 

"She’s going to be the best mom ever once she and Tony finally get married this Summer!” You exclaim. “You know she promised me that I get to be a bridesmaid!”

“That’s awesome! I bet you’re going to look gorgeous.” Peter says. “I mean you always look breathtakingly beautiful but I don’t know…I’ve never seen you in a dress before." 

"I could go put one on right now if you want.” You suggest and Peter’s about to say you don’t have to but then he got an idea. 

“Yeah…If you want to go ahead.” He says and you seem a bit suspicious. 

“Are you planning something Spidey?” You ask and he shakes his head and looks innocent. 

“Nope. Nothing at all. Just go put on your dress. I’ll be waiting right here for you.” Peter says.

 "Okay…“ You reply and go into your closet and put on your favorite dress. "Alright I put it on I’m coming out!” You say. 

“Wait!” Peter calls out. “I just thought of something else. Why don’t you put on some make up too?" 

Okay now you were confused and getting very suspicious. 

"Why do you want me to get all dressed up?” You ask. 

“It’s a surprise!” Peter says. “Trust me you’re going to love this." 

"Okay…” You say and decide to do as he says and put on some make up. 

When you came out you noticed the lights had been turned off and it looked like Peter had attached a disco ball in your room somehow. You looked up and noticed Droney had some small lights on it’s back and was stuck to the ceiling, making them move around like they would in a night club. And there was some music playing in the background. Peter had also changed into a suit and pushed away some of your furniture to the walls to make an open space on the floor. 

“What’s all of this?” You asked.

Peter just stared at you, his jaw hanging. You looked confused. 

“Pete?” You waved a hand in front of his face. 

“Pretty…” He mumbles and smiles as he stares at you.

“Uh…Peter are you okay?” You ask and then he snaps out of it and shakes his head. 

“Yeah sorry it’s just I didn’t expect you to look so…wow.” He says and you can see him start to blush and giggle a bit.

 "So what is all of this?“ You ask again. 

 "Well I remember when I was telling you about my High School you told me that you had never been to a school dance before?” He reminds you. 

Your eyes lit up and you immediately knew where this was going and why he had asked you to get all dressed up.

“Did you set up my room like a High School dance for me?” You ask. He smiles and nods. 

“Yeah.” He says and holds out his hand. “Y/N will you be my date to this dance?” He asks you and you giggle and take his hand. 

“Yes. I’d love to!” You say and kiss his cheek. 

He hits a button on a remote and a song starts to play. You immediately recognize it as September by Earth, Wind and Fire. (I had to guys XD yesterday was September 21st and this song has been stuck in my head since!). Peter being the dork he is started to dance pretty badly and you laughed at him, then he turned to you, using the remote as a microphone and pointed to you. 

“Do you remember?” He lip synced and you laughed more. “The 21st night of September. Love was changing the minds of pretenders. While chasing the clouds away." 

You came up to him and took his hand and blushed as he pulled you in close to him and he started swaying his hips and waving his arms around and you laughed and did the same while lip syncing the song with him. 

Ba de ya - say do you remember
Ba de ya - dancing in September
Ba de ya - never was a cloudy day 

At one point Peter got out his phone and had the two of you take some pictures together, mainly dorky funny ones like you would take in a photo booth. You and Peter danced all night to your favorite songs and although he started off with some dorky dancing, he had gotten progressively better through the night. And he even taught you a few things since you had never slow danced before. 

"So I wrap my arms around your neck like this?” You ask Peter and loosely hang your arms around his neck. 

“Yeah.” He says and smiles. 

You blush as he places his hands on your waist. 

“Is it okay if I do this?” He asks and you nod. 

He pulls you in a little closer and you both stare into each other’s eyes and sway side to side gently as a slow song plays in the background. 

“Do you like this?” He asks and you nod and smile. 

“I think it’s nice.” You say and lean in a bit closer to him and rest your forehead on his. “Thank you for doing this for me. The past two weeks I’ve known you have been the best two weeks of my life! You’ve introduced me to so many new things that I’ve been sheltered from my whole life. Now I finally know what it’s like to be a teenager. And that’s all thanks to you.” You tell him. 

“You’ve helped me out too Y/N.” Peter tells you. “Before I met you I thought that no one would ever want to date me. I’m just a dorky nerd who is also a really cool superhero but I could never tell anyone that part about myself. And then I met you…And not only do you like Spider-Man but you like Peter Parker too despite how awkward I am.” Peter says and you kiss him gently. 

“That’s one of the things I like about you Peter. You’re unique, you’re special and amazing. And not just because you’re Spider-Man.” You say and he grinned and scooped you up and spun you around before placing his hand on the back of your head and bringing you down to kiss him. 

“Y/N, I think you're the best thing that’s ever happened to me too.” Peter says and you feel your heart gush with love for him and you kiss him hard. 

Then he dipped you and you gasped and looked up into his eyes. 

“Don’t worry. I’ve got you.” He says and pulls you back up so he can kiss you again. 

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed! Feedback is much appreciated! There will be a part 5 to this!

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anonymous asked:

Dads react to dadsona singing them a love song in Spanish? (Whether the lyrics are right or not is debatable) 🌹

[thank you for the prompt anon! I don’t speak Spanish so basically any grammar mistakes are due to Google translate being unreliable. also, I have a personal headcanon that Robert and Hugo are either part or full Latino. anyways hope you enjoy and feel free to send in asks/prompts!]

🎣Brian, 🏋Craig :
Doesn’t understand a single shit but just loves the sound of your voice anyways. Keeps on interrupting to ask “What does that mean?” and you have to tell them to keep quiet until you’re done. Quite embarrassingly as well, sadly.

🐶Damien, 💒Joseph, ☕Mat :
They don’t understand much, but a little bit, especially the more romantic words like “novio” and “amor”, may or may not have searched them up before. Good thing about them not having a good grasp of the language is that they don’t know that you’re making so many grammar mistakes. Mat hums along while Damien just sways from side to side :D

📚Hugo, 🔪Robert :
They love it, so damn much. Hugo for once doesn’t bother you about your poor grammar but just listens because he’s so in love. As for Robert he teases you by jutting in the correct grammar terms and even sings with you near the end. His voice is pretty low and heckin sexy so,,,, it’s good,,,, as long as he’s not out of tune.

My Review: The Lego Ninjago Movie

Oh. My. GOSH.

That movie was so freaking good. It had so much feels and I love it to pieces (Pun intended). It seemed a little rushed, but I loved it anyways owo

Can’t wait to see it again!!

Spoilers under cut…

There were so many favorite parts. It’s hard to name just one.

  • Garmy hugging himself twice
  • When Lloyd’s all like “we can work together” and Garmy’s all “U GOTTA BE MY GENERAL NUMBER ONE”
  • The time skip at the end of the movie
  • The lady iron dragon flashback scene
  • The part where Garmy is hesitant to put Lloyd’s arm back in
  • The “haha suckas” thing with Garmy leaving them in the temple
  • Garmy’s fire tears
  • “I just want my dad back, please…”
  • “You’re alive!!”
  • “Omelette omelette weapon”
  • “I wish we didn’t have to fight all the time”
  • “7.armrippedoff”
  • “Can i have a bathroom pass?!”
  • “surpriiiiiiise!”

Callout Post™

I didn’t even realize? that i have so many friends?? on this website????? I’m pretty shy and terrible at telling if people consider me a friend but then i got tagged a few times today as a favorite blog??????? from some of my favorite blogs?????? I honestly was shocked

My main blog is part of a much bigger fandom so i made some friends but there was also drama and stuff and it was a lil toxic at times.

Topp klass is really special and supportive and just this lovely little tight-knit community and it’s the best fandom i’ve ever been a part of. Thank you guys so much for welcoming me when i first joined and talking to me and making me laugh and just being super great. Like i said before, i’m kinda shy so it’s hard for me to reach out to people but i would still love to make more friends and get to know my current friends better!! Feel free to send me a message!! I guess i’ll try to reach out first once in a while too

Tldr; this is a callout post to topp klass cuz they’re just wonderful and i love them also feel free to message me and become friends ❤️❤️

anonymous asked:

Mother, do you know of any good tv shows or movies with fat characters?

You know what, kiddo?  It makes me sad, but I really can’t think of all that many.  I’m sure part of that is because fat people get very little representation, but I’m hoping that maybe another factor is that I just don’t watch that much stuff so I’m out of the loop. So maybe some other dumpster folks can chime in with some recs? 

And in the meantime, here, have a brief timeline of some personally influential fat characters:

Dan fucking Connor from Roseanne.  I loved Roseanne, too, but goddamn, John Goodman running around in flannel?  Sign me the F up.  Just imagine elementary school age Jane, listening to her classmates talk about their crushes on Zack Morris and secretly thinking “I would run over Zak Morris with a tank for the opportunity to sit on Dan Connor’s lap.”  

QUEEN LATIFAH IN SET IT OFF.  She played Cleo, a badass butch with a big car and a girlfriend who wore scandalous lingerie.  Now imagine 13 year old Jane, literally WEARING OUT a VHS copy of this movie because she couldn’t stop watching the scene with Cleo and her girlfriend on the hood of the car.  *dies*

Originally posted by besmirchthis

Okay, Al Swearengen from Deadwood isn’t really fat.  He’s also old enough to be my grandfather, probably.  BUT.  None of that matters, because his character had a habit of delivering long monologues while getting blowjobs, and the camera would, like, hover over his belly, and–okay, look, I just really fucking like Al Swearengen, okay? 

Originally posted by rafikecoyote

Actually, Deadwood also gave us Dan Dority (in front in this gif), who was also husky and fucking adorable.  20 points to Deadwood and my chubby outlaw kink.

Originally posted by erngilbert

And, most recently, how can we forget Melissa McCarthy as Abby in Ghostbusters!  LOVELY.

ANYWAY.  I’m sure this is 8000% not what you were looking for when you asked me this question, anon, and I’m so sorry to fail so hard.  Other dumpster friends, do y’all have good recs for A+ fat characters in tv and movies?  It’s so hard for me to sit down and watch a damn show, so I’m terrible at this. 


isak: *gets pissy*
even: *has never been more delighted in his life*

i’m just thinking about something griffin said in the new ttazz, about how the mcelroys are 4 cishet white dudes, and they didn’t want to only tell stories about cishet white dudes. there’s a post i saw a while ago that essentially said, “write stories with diverse characters, but don’t tell stories that you don’t understand.” like, white people should absolutely have people of color in our stories, but we can’t write about being a person of color because it isn’t our story to tell. and i feel like the adventure zone handled this pretty damn well. taako is a gay man who is dating another man. he doesn’t go through a big emotional struggle because of his sexuality, he doesn’t have a coming out scene, he doesn’t have to deal with homophobic attacks, because justin is straight and he isn’t able to talk about being gay because he isn’t. lup is a trans woman whose gender isn’t talked about- not because it isn’t important, but because griffin is cis and doesn’t know what being trans is like. i mean, they also aren’t wizards and elves and stuff, but wizards and elves and stuff aren’t real people with real struggles. the characters’ orientations and genders are part of them but not the defining part of them. justin and griffin roleplay taako and kravitz just as they would roleplay a dude and a lady who were dating: a little awkwardly, because they’re brothers, but organically and immersively. idk, this post is too long and somewhat incoherent, but i just love these boys and this story and these characters so much


Just here to make sure this scene happens in case N doesn’t give it to us.

Whoop, this thing is finally done!  My favorite parts:

  • So. Many. Chowders. (I had so much fun drawing him, you have no idea.)
  • my fav boys smooching ❤
  • Sharks errywhere
  • blushing!Chowder

(Here’s the last update you guys will get from me until I came back from my trip, I’m leaving sunday to Ohio to help out my lovely friend @alainaprana for the next two months. Meanwhile, I won’t have access to my computer, neither my program or tablet. But don’t worry, I’ll came back to it as soon as I’m back because I’m reaching an important part in the story.

Gosh, I can’t believe I’m reaching page 24 from a story I thought would only be 5. But… honestly, I love it and I hope you guys appreciate to see it as much as I enjoy to draw this.

Making this comic have been an incredible challenge for me so far and a personal project that I’m honestly proud of. I’m sorry, not sorry, to leave you with a cliffhanger~<3)

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Art & Paper Crane© @little-noko

Small Percy concentrating in the little things like Annabeth new earrings and Annabeth being taller than him and how long her hair is and how it fell down her shoulders..
 And how his hands were sweaty while dancing with her.

The Signs From Leo’s Perspective

Aries: You’re cool peoples, man. I can usually count on you to have fun with me. But sometimes you shut down. I don’t think you ever really let me know what your true feelings are. I wish you would let loose a little more and have fun like we both know you can.

Taurus: You’re too reserved for me sometimes. You never really talk and you can be really selfish sometimes. It would be cool if you actually started up a conversation with me so that I won’t be so insecure and think that you don’t like me.

Gemini: You’re my bestie. I love hanging out with you and going to all the hottest parties. You know how to have a good time the same way I do. But you can be really flaky and you lie to me a lot, which makes me mad. I wish you would be more honest with me.

Cancer: I love you so much and I don’t even know why. You’re clingy and babyish and emotional, which I usually hate, but, for some reason, I can’t even be mad at you. I love how caring you are and how much attention you give me. You love just as hard as I do. I just wish you weren’t so depressed sometimes.

Leo: You’re the bread to my butter and the peanut butter to my jelly. We’re like yin and yang. You are just as fabulous and fun as me and we always have fun for days every time we hang out. The only thing that sucks is we know how to push each other’s buttons which makes us fight a lot. I wish we didn’t have to go through that so much.

Virgo: You get on my nerves so freaking much. At the end of the day I still love you, but we just can’t ever seem to get along. I hate how much you criticize me and tell me I’m not living my life right. I also don’t like to be around you all of the time because it can be kind of depressing.

Libra: I love you so much. You’re super fun to talk to and you always have the latest gossip. You’re really fun and nice and you always try to get along with everyone. The only thing I don’t like is that you can be kind of nosy and get into my business.

Scorpio: You’re cool, but you’re fucking crazy, too. You get a little to hyped on your exes and want to talk about revenge plans, which puts me off. You can find better. You can handle a lot of liquor and fun when you’re not moody, and I like seeing that part of you more.

Sagittarius: You’re the person I can always call when I need a little pick me up. You’re a clown, but in a good way, and you’re really down to earth. I enjoy cracking jokes with you and just chilling and smoking weed together.

Capricorn: You’re the one I call when I need advice and someone to listen to y problems. You always know how to examine both sides of the story and figure out every possible solution. When I come to you for advice, I know I’m leaving with the best answer. The one thing I don’t like is that you never call me…you get so wrapped up in your work that you never reach out unless I reach out first. It makes me feel less important.

Aquarius: You’re pretty out there, and I think that’s why we get along. You accept me for who I am and don’t judge me for anything. You’re always doing something crazy that makes me laugh. Sometimes, you get pulled into your own dimension and I have no idea what you’re thinking about. I don’t like to feel like our relationship is detached.

Pisces: You truly know how to make me feel special and loved. You’re always complimenting me on all of the things that make me insecure deep down inside. You like to talk with me one on one and hear about my problems without anything in return. Then you make me feel better. The only thing that throws me off is how sensitive and emotional you can be. I don’t like to have to bite my tongue in case I might hurt feelings.


Our Little Secret - Part Twelve

Summary: It’s your first hunt back from your injury. Dean thinks he has a way to help you through the soreness

Series Masterlist

Characters: Dean, Sam, Reader

Pairings: Dean x Reader

Kink(s): Wax Play

Word Count: 5000

Warnings: Smut, language, wax, angst

A/N: Thank you so much for reading. I’m really loving these character and this series. Thank you for your wonderful responses. A special thank you to the people who looked this over for me.

This is unbetaed, all mistakes are my own


“Your turn,” Dean hands you the shovel, “I dug the last one.”

“Oh come on Dean,” Sam protests, “she’s had more than a month off, she-”

“She’s standing right here,” you look pointedly at Sam, taking the shovel from Dean, “I got this, you boys just stand there and look pretty.”

Sam rolls his eyes, Dean chuckles, “Do you remember how to do this sweetheart, it’s been awhile.”

“Shut up, even rusty I can dig a grave twice as fast as you,” you can’t help but smile, pushing the point into the ground, taking out the first shovel full of dirt.

“Do you want me to time you?”

You flip him off, continuing to dig as they talk for a bit, discussing the corpse that in a matter of time you will be salting and burning. After about ten inches, another shovel hits the hard ground a few feet from yours and you look up to see Dean there, “You were moving too slow.”

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—  you were an epiphany
for my head and my heart,
a sudden realization of being in love
i had been your friend for a year already
but never given it much thought
but those few words you said
that night on text will always keep
a part of me reserved for you
‘i talk more to you than i talk to my best friend’
‘it doesn’t matter to me if you are fat or thin,
you are my friend, i just want you healthy’

these were the words that made me
realize that i had fallen in love with you,
no, these were the words that made me
admit it to myself that i was in love with you,
that you were so much more than worth it,
that i would love you in anyway i could,
even as a friend 
that night the world hurt a little less
than it normally did, that night i slept 
with a smile on my face 
rather than crying myself to sleep
Don’t Call Me That.

Lemme know what you think!


(Not my GIF)

Originally posted by stylesinthewild

When he first hears you say it, it’s faint and he’s not sure if you actually said it or if his mind is playing games. All he hears his your voice,a mere whisper even calling the name “Alex” in your sleep. He can also here you whimpering and a change in your breathing pattern which he recognises as how are when you’re about to cum and he knows he doesn’t like it when you’re having wet dreams about another man, he hates it really.

So when morning comes along with it comes having to face reality and for you to deal with a very distant and angry Harry. When you confront him to talk about it,he promises it’snot big deal and that he’s just having an off day but having been with him for so long, you know he’s lying. You’ve finally had enough after dinner and you corner him when he’s the most vulnerable and his guard was let down : the shower.

“Harry you have to tell me what is wrong or else there’s nothing I can do to help you.”

“Who is Alex, love?” The nickname which was once used as a way to express his love for you and how it was not measurable is not used in a spiteful tone filled with hatred.

At first you're​ shocked and then you stop for a second and think which brings back the faint memories of a dream that you had the previous night. A dream starring your boyfriend as his character in his film, an arrogant look on his face as he nailed you against a wall and kissed you with all his might. At this you start laughing finally realising why Harry has been so bitter all day, he gets angry when he hears laughter bubble from your lips. it pisses him off about how you find the thought of you cheating on him with a man named Alex funny.

“What’s so funny? Is this relationship funny to you?”

“Oh harry, my sweet innocent baby boy, do you remember what happened when I came to visit you on set during the film?”

“You had fun. You spoke to Fionn, Barry, Aneurin, Tom and Jack and you told me how proud you were. What does this have to do with an Alex?”

You laugh at your daft and apparently clueless boyfriend. “ All that aside, what happened in the bedroom? After you came back from set?”

“Well the condoms I bought for your week long visit got over in two days. You loved my uniform, didn’t you?”A smile slowly grew on his face as he understood where this was going. Well two could play this game, he concluded as a sly smirk formed on his berry pink lips.

“And why was that?” You gasped as you felt his hand slide against your core,already slick and wet at the thought of him fucking you.

His left hand begins to gather your hair against one shoulder, his mouth planting spongy kisses against your neck as his right hand just lingered over where you needed him the most. Two of his fingers slowly entered your hole while his thumb rubbed circles against your clit without any rhythm. 

“So wet for me, aren’t you? Who did this to you baby?” his voice rough and husky as it was laced with desire, you failed to notice his accent was also a little thicker.

“You, Harry. You did this. Oh god, please don’t stop.” One of your hands went down to hold his that was still steadily pumping his fingers into you while his thumb continued it’s motion against your sensitive nub. He suddenly stopped, his fingers pulling out of you as his other hand released your hair from it’s gasp. 

“What did you call me? That’s not my name, is it baby girl?”He bought him fingers up to his mouth, his tongue peaking out and licking all the wetness that was coated on them as his jade irises stared point blank into your eyes, a lustful look in them.

“Daddy please.”

“Well, I would. But that’s not my name either.” His arms were crossed in front of him as he looked at you, finally having you in the place where he wanted you, All pliant and willing to do anything for him.

“Well I’m running out of answers and I need you Harry please.” You stomped your foot frustrated, tears pooling in your eyes as you were desperate for him. Desperate for his cock to be in you, to reach that sweet spot that made you see stars and feel like your were in heaven.

He stepped forward, cornering you completely  into the wet shower wall. Your back hit the cold tiles as you looked at him all doe eyed and desperate, his favourite look on you if he’s being honest.

“Well darling, you can call me Alex.


So that’s little thought I had this morning. I hope you all liked it, I can do part two of her actually calling him “Alex” in bed if y’all are up for it. @trulymadlysydney @oh-styles , you can’t beat me at my own game. Payback is a bitch, isn’t it?

Love you all so much, xx.

Attached (Part 10)

Summary: Modern AU. Your first day at the New York Bulletin takes a catastrophic turn when you accidentally overlook a fellow employee’s private chat session. Inspired by the novel Attachments by Rainbow Rowell.

Word Count: 1,045

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7 - Part 8 - Part 9

A/N: I know I’ve been saying this a lot in my author’s note, but thank you all so much for taking the time to read/comment on this story. You have no idea how grateful I am for your continuous love and support for this little creation of mine. Always sending my love and virtual hugs to every single one of you :)

Originally posted by imaginingbucky

J. Barnes has initiated a live chat session with S. Wilson.

J. Barnes: SHE’S BACK, SAM!!!!!!!

J. Barnes: MY ANGEL IS BACK!!!!!!

J. Barnes: SHE’S BACK!!!!!!

J. Barnes: Sam???

J. Barnes: Are you there???

S. Wilson has ended the live chat session.

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Our Little Secret - Part Thirteen

Summary: Your and Dean’s fight hits you hard, you don’t know how to fix it, you don’t know how to talk it out and now you have to work a case that hits a little too close to home.

Series Masterlist

Characters: Dean, Sam, Reader

Pairings: Dean x Reader

Kink(s)/Square Filled: Touch Starvation for @spnkinkbingo

Word Count: 6500

Warnings:language, fighting, angst, smut, oral, feels

A/N: Thank you so much for reading. I’m really loving these character and this series. Thank you for your wonderful responses. I also love the debate that this made last night, it’s so special to see people invested enough in these characters that they pick sides. A special thank you to the people who looked this over for me @atc74 and @sylverminx

This is unbetaed, all mistakes are my own


The tears stream down your face, hot and messy, you don’t bother to brush them away. You don’t know where you were planning on going, your feet are stuck here in the dimly lit parking lot as your eyes search, brain on overdrive trying to think of something, anything to make this better.

A hand on your shoulder makes you fling around, scared, you hadn’t heard Sam walk up behind you, “Y/N?”

You don’t say anything, just wrap your arms around your friend and let him pull you against him as he tells you that everything is going to be alright.

His arms loosen and he pulls your face up, “Where are you going?”

“I-I don’t know,” you sob, the words tumbling out.

“Come on,” he wraps his arm around your shoulders, “nothing’s open now anyways.”

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