genre: part one in a drabble series called ‘limerence’ about boyfriend!zach
about: not only did you literally stumble into zach, but into his heart as well.
Your first day at a brand new school couldn’t be going better. You had single-handedly managed to rip your brand new silk dress, lose your class schedule, and make 0 friends in a span of less than 4 hours.
“What kind of shit is this?” You thought to yourself as you searched the sea of students in the crowded hall for a friendly face, finding none. You needed to ask someone to show you where the science hall was and help you open your locker, but no one seemed to want to give you the time of day.
There was a tedious familiarity of standing alone in a crowded space, watching people pass you by and feeling like you were merely an object strategically placed to display teenage normalcy.
The end of lunch was fast approaching and standing feeling sorry for yourself was getting old. With newfound determination you bobby pinned the strap of your dress back on, put the loose tendrils of your hair behind your ear, and murmured a soft, “you got this, kid,” under your breath.
You had spotted a girl dressed in a vivid daffodil colored sundress and you made a beeline straight towards her. Consumed by your sudden sense of purpose and thoughts of how she looked like a beacon of light in the cold murky waters that was the student body, you hadn’t noticed a certain tall basketball player was about to cross your path.
With a small gasp of surprise you butted straight into his side, swaying backwards and tripping over your feet. A small groan of defeat left your lips as a small ache developed on the bridge of your nose.
“Hey are you okay?”
His voice was like deep, rich, smooth chocolate and laced with such genuine concern that it almost seemed to quell the dull twinge of pain on your face. Wanting to see if such an alluring voice had an equally alluring face you looked up and damn it did.
You could feel your eyes involuntarily widening and the once leisure pace of your beating heart turn rapid. You swept over the gorgeous expanse of his face, committing the slope of his nose and the smooth flesh of his pout to memory in case you never had another chance to be at such close proximity to him.
“Not trying to be rude, but i’m pretty sure we lost this staring contest a long time ago.” His words brought you back to reality and an uncontrollable blush coated your cheeks, you were sure he could feel the burning heat of them.
“Actually you lost, i’ve been staring for how long?” Is all you could muster, trying to mask your embarrassment with humor. The beautiful stranger let out a small chuckle, a sound so lovely it brought a smile to your face.
“So long I think you broke a record just now,” he responds playing along. “The dudes from guinness world records should be here any minute now.”
You pretend to look around the halls in search for them. “Good. They’re not here yet, I still have time to prepare my acceptance speech.” You both laugh at your comment and you can’t help the bubbling giddiness you feel from the silly exchange of words with him. “You’re funny, whats your name?”
“Nice. I’m Zach.” You had never thought a name could be this hot until now. Wanting to prolong your time with him, get your stupid locker open, and get to at least one class without being late you asked, “Well Zach, besides helping me break world records would you mind helping me with the glorious task of opening my locker and taking me to the science hall? You will be rewarded generously.”
His coffee brown eyes look off into the distance, pretending to ponder over your offer. “Lead the way.”
Your lips turn up in a content smile, walking over to your locker with a spring in your step. “My combination is 0-8-24.”
You watch as his lithe fingers spin over the lock, opening it on the first time with a satisfying click. “There you go.”
You try not to gape at how quickly and simply he opened it, you had stood there before for a good 10 minutes without any luck. “I swear I know how to open lockers, this one just didn’t like me.”
He smiles amused at how adorably your eyebrows furrowed, expressing your distaste at the rusty blue locker. “Well now that this is opened, whats my reward?”
He takes a flirtatious tone, insinuating that he has a certain something in mind.
“Well that depends, what do you want?” Your words come out breathy as he steps closer to you. He laughs lightly at the sudden change in your tone, the once ringing voice now soft-spoken.
“A date,” he responds in an indifferent tone that is more suited to say just buying some stuff or gonna go out for a walk. You raise your eyebrow at his request, faking your cool composure.
“Take me to the science hall and submit a one page essay about why I should and I might just consider it.”
hello! this is the first time i’ve ever put one of my works out there and i’d really appreciate any feedback anyone has :-)
Reggie x Reader: Fingers and thumbs, baby. (Epilogue)
A/N: SIKE BITCHEEEES. Y’ALL REALLY THINK I’D LEAVE IT LIKE THAT!? HELL NAH YOUR MOTHER HAS RETURNED TO PROVIDE LOVE YA XXX
Plot: When Reggie and (Y/N) have been bestfriends their whole lives but the universe had other plans.
Samantha stole another glance at the tall, gorgeous
boy that seemed so keen on listening to everything that was coming out of their
boring professor’s mouth. He was popular and friendly but still somehow
remained a mystery, always kept to himself. Everybody was practically in love
with him because aside from his well-built physique, friendly nature, and
willingness to help those who need it he had this certain aura of vagueness
around him which seemed to drag everyone in, makes them want to unlock more. As
if there is so much more to be discovered aside from the glimpses of
personalities he shows the world but nobody ever had the chance to be that
close. Everybody knew him but at the same time nobody actually did.
When their professor finally ended his
discussion Samantha stood up, ready to take the first step to become the first
person to have the honor of actually knowing Reggie Mantle.
He looked at her before gracing her with a
smile, making her heart beat twice as fast. “Hey, Samantha,” He adjusted his gym bag on his shoulders, probably
preparing himself for his daily training.
actually, I was wondering,” she closed her eyes for
a second to gather some courage. “Would
you – would you like to get some coffee with me? Some time? If you’re not too
She swallowed as she waited for his
response, afraid to look at his face for any sign of rejection. Then she heard
a sigh and knew it was game over. She
heard the stories, the rumors, how no one stood a chance because:
Sam,” Reggie really sounded sympathetic and she
hated it. “I – I have someone –“
smiled, sadly, successfully cutting him off. She looked up at him despite the
“What a lucky girl.” She whispered more to herself than anything but
Reggie seemed to hear it.
Reggie smirked before shaking his head. “You got it all mixed up, Sam.”
Reggie said. “I’m the one who got
He patted her head before walking away.
her name?” Samantha asked. Curious as to who got this
beautiful boy’s fancy and got him hooked that he couldn’t even look at another
girl ever again. Reggie’s mind immediately went to the memory of your smile, the way you’re hair danced messily in the
wind when you were in the passenger seat of his car, the echo of your laugh in
his room as you wore his shirt while running your hand across his hair, your
beautiful 5 o’clock shadow as you stared outside the windows of Pop’s with the
neon lights making you look ethereal and seraphic.
Samantha noticed that Reggie’s mind seemed
to disappear to a happy place because he beamed, almost shining with happiness.
Another glimpse, she thought, Reggie
was really full of surprises and secrets.
I tell you, I might have to kill you.”
All the boys stared as Cheryl and (Y/N)
walked together, with their arms crossed, talking quietly among themselves. How
the meanest and nicest girls of the entire building managed to become bestfriends was beyond them but they
would be lying if they say they weren’t a sight to behold. Especially (Y/N),
known to be the kindest soul to ever grace their halls, who was always willing
to extend a helping hand and always treat everybody with respect. A lot of boys
tried to win her heart but none was very successful, in fact not qa single one
even came close, because aside from the Red Widow by her side, a nickname she
earned because of her careful yet poisonous words and her dedication to guard
the little angel of New York University everybody gets the same response from
her every time: a kind rejection. The
kind of rejection that makes them feel bad for even trying and putting her
through the dilemma of even rejecting them.
One poor soul gripped the bouquet of roses
in his hands before daring to walk towards their table and try his luck, eyes
on the back of (Y/N)’s head. He gave himself a mental pep talk trying not to
chicken out but all of those words of inspiration and prayers were obliterated
when he caught Cheryl’s eyes.
Cheryl seemed bored and emotionless, head
resting on her palm, as she stared at another clueless boy trying to vouch for
her bestfriend’s affection. She gave him the smallest glare, which usually
meant ‘scram’ or ‘fuck off’, and smirked as she saw him make a 90 degree turn before
walking out straight out the library.
stop scaring people.” (Y/N), who apparently wasn’t
really focusing on her advanced reading, chuckled. “You’ll never get a boyfriend if you keep that up.”
Cheryl scoffed and flipped her long, almost
fiery in this lighting, red hair.
“Nobody deserves me, darling, and we both know it.”
we don’t,” You stared at her. “You should give them a chance.”
rich coming from you, sweetie.” Cheryl shot back making you blush. “Why don’t you give those unfortunate souls who are just begging for a glance from the angel of
their dreams, a chance?”
You blushed even more. “You—I – You know I’m not into that, Cherry.”
yeah, who you tryna fool?” Cheryl smirked, crossing
her arms across her chest and leaning back on her chair. “And please, he was carrying roses, how cliché right? The right man
would know you’re more of a sunflower girl.” She smirked. “Too bad the right man is in a far far away
You managed to give her a glare despite the
heat on your face but she just laughed at your effort in looking mad. You just
rolled your eyes, heart beating a little too fast at the memory of him.
just, such a good friend.” Cheryl dramatically fanned her face, as if she was about to cry,
speaking a little too loudly in the library. “That bastard better be fucking grateful and buy me a
Victorian-inspired mansion for all my effort in making sure his lil’ lovebird
doesn’t get snatched by worthless peasants.”
stop,” you whined trying to remove the attention
away from the two of you, knowing nobody would have the guts to try and make
her quiet but you.
gonna guilt-trip him his whole life, you just wait.”
don’t even know if he is still single.”
I mean have you seen him? Boy’s like
that doesn’t stay single for very long time in college.”
I know him, and that boy is about as gone for you as you are for him,” Cheryl stated confidently. “And
if you weren’t sure he is single, why are you still rejecting everybody left
and right? Unless …”
are crazy.” You shook your head, not wanting to
feed yourself any more false hopes. You don’t even know where in God’s green
Earth he was staying at right now. You haven’t talked for almost four years
now. You could but you decided not to because getting a little taste of that heaven will make you want him and
miss him more and you don’t want to be running back to him when you are this
close to your goal. That reunion will have to wait, and it seems like he was
thinking the same thing, too.
treating himself well?
surrounded by good people?
remind him of you? Even for just a second?
“(Y/N),” Cheryl was staring at something in her phone, eyes wide in shock.
Whatever it was must be something big to actually surprise Cheryl. Cheryl
shoved her phone at you as you read the article about a certain raven-haired
boy that just won the Nationals in Indiana. “Point six hundred million for Cheryl. God, I hate being right all the
You ignored her as you read how Reggie
Mantle, the captain, basically carried the whole game towards their victory
with his agility, strategy, and strength. You reread the last paragraph of the
is not only a spectacular athlete but he is also an outstanding student with
his top marks which will result to the possibility of him graduating as the top
of his class. How he managed to balance his responsibilities, Reggie Mantle
gave us an answer that left more questions than answers:
could say I have a pretty solid foundation and inspiration.” He said with a
grin. “Though she is probably studying hard in New York too.”
is this mysterious lady that snatched Reggie Mantle’s heart? The world may
man,” Reggie returned back to Earth when he heard
his roommate, soon to be ex-roommate, in their toga with a big grin on his face. “I’ll see you around, yeah?”
Reggie took his hands and gave him a
half-hug and a pat on the back. “I’ll
Jake plopped down on his bed, one last time
probably. “Can’t believe you’re going
pro, man. That’s big.”
know,” Reggie chuckled, picking up a football from
the ground. “Even I still can’t believe
as for me it’s the boring old office work.”
Reggie gave him a look before throwing at him
the football which he caught with a lot of effort. “Shut up, Jake, you got a girlfriend who’s smart. She got you.”
Jake smirked. “Yeah she’s still pretty bummed about not getting that journalism job.
She really wanted it.”
can’t believe someone actually beat Janine. Must be some miracle.” Jake’s girlfriend, Janine, was like a machine when it comes to her
studies. So it came as a shock to everyone when she came barging in their room
crying about how she did not get accepted to her dream job.
she told me it was taken by some monster that graduated from New York,” Jake
chuckled. “Kept whining how the world is
unfair cause the said monster was drop dead gorgeous, smart, and is now holding
her dream job by the neck on her first try.”
wait, back up,” Reggie stood up. “Did … did Janine say what the name of this
said New York monster was?”
Jake seemed to think for a second and
Reggie was literally on his tiptoes from the suspense. “I forgot man, I guess it was (Y/N) or something? I forgot the last
Jake was cut off by Reggie’s jaw dropping
in shock before genuinely laughing. Throughout their four years of being
friends Jake has never seen Reggie this happy, even during his championship
game. Reggie looked at Jake who was looking at him as if he grew a second head.
shit! I’m so sorry, man.” Reggie laughed once more,
patting his shoulders sympathetically. “In
behalf of her, let me apologize.”
do you mean?” Jake asked, genuinely confused.
New York monster that took the job from your girl?”
“That’s my girl.”
You just finished face timing Cheryl that
was now living in London for some business transaction and she couldn’t stop
bitching about the rain ruining her hair, which, in turn, just gave you
something to laugh about.
morning, stranger,” your favorite barista greeted
you as you leaned in the counter.
outsider,” You greeted her back. “Can I get my regular and a muffin?”
muffin, you’re being a rebel today, huh?” she
snickered as she handed you your favorite drink and a fresh muffin.
like to remain unpredictable.” You said as you
handed her the exact amount and placed a twenty on the tip box.
you tomorrow, outsider.”
You sighed as the hot drink touch your
tongue, fucking heaven. As you were about to go in your car you felt a small
tug on your coat. You turned around and saw a cute little kid that had gorgeous
curly locks hiding a sunflower behind his back.
there little bud.” You leaned down to minimize the
distance between you and the kid. “Are
you lost?” You looked around you. “Where’s
You were cut off when he suddenly shoved
you the sunflower in his handsand ran before disappearing right around the
the …” You cracked a smile despite your confusion
and saw a small card tied around the sunflower with a note that read:
more from where that came from.
Just as you were about to look for the
little boy a tall figure suddenly appeared from your peripheral view. And just
like in your wildest dreams, there he
was: standing in front of you, beautiful as ever, holding a bouquet of sunflowers
and wearing that smirk that made your stomach flip in the most beautiful way
possible ever since you were kids.
Before you could utter another word he sped
up his last two steps and cradled your face with his free hand for a kiss. A kiss, a kiss that you have imagined
over and over again, a kiss that was foreign yet so goddamn familiar from the
amount of times you have dreamt and daydreamed about it. A kiss from Reggie
Mantle was all it took for your heart to beat the same irregular beats that was
reserved only for him.
I took you a moment to recover from the
shock but when you did you wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled him in
deeper. You waited too long for this kiss and you never wanted it to end and he
probably had the same thought in mind. But sadly, like everything amazing, it
had to, or else you were gonna die from lack of oxygen.
Reggie leaned in your forehead and laughed
just as you started to giggle. “I guess
you missed me?” you whispered.
have no idea, pup.” You started tearing up, not
believing that after all these years he was finally here in your arms, looking
at you with the same dark eyes and intense gaze that makes you want to melt.
love you.” Reggie made her forget her train of
thoughts with those words. “If the kiss
didn’t make it clear enough. I, Reggie Mantle, is in love with you and swears
to be in love with you in this lifetime and the next.”
You couldn’t help but laugh. Pulling him in
for another kiss. “Promise?” You
offered him your pinky.
He laughed, crossing both of pinkies and
pushed both of your fists and thumbs together.
“Promise.” He gave you another peck. “And,
I believe you owe me a date.”
do I now?” you teased, giggling when he tried to
kiss your neck. “Where would you like to
waited for years for this date, pup,” he said
letting go of your face as he opted to wrap his arms around your shoulders as
you wrapped yours around his waist. He gave you the bouquet which you held with
your free hand. “I’ll go wherever the fuck you want.”
News! After dating for three years and being
engaged in one, star football player, Reggie Mantle and his fiancé’ the award
winning journalist and published author, (Y/F/N), has officially tied the knot
in secret in their hometown, Riverdale, with only a chosen few people present,
one note-worthy guest was Mrs. Mantle’s best friend, Cheryl Blossom, the CEO of
Blossom Inc. and world-renowned author
of two award-winning novels in her spare time. It was said to be a big event
despite the small town in Riverdale as stolen shots were taken of the grand
wedding for the official photographs of the wedding was announced to be kept in
private and not to be publicized in the request of the couple.
This power-couple had been best friends
their whole lives and decided to tie the knot right after Reggie Mantle
surprised his, now, wife with her dream house in California where they were
rumored to finally settle. The couple is about to head into their 2-month
honeymoon that will be spent in different cities around the world that they
have planned to visit ever since they were kids.
After you’re done crying and emptying your
box of tissue we dare you to find us a more perfect couple, we’ll wait.
(Y/N) was breathing in the fresh air from
the morning breeze. She stared at the view from her balcony: the trees, the
lake, and the city far, far away. Reggie really thought everything through when
he built this house just for her. He built her a home where she is safe,
contented, and happy and she could never thank him enough.
She jumped a bit when she felt a fluffy
blanket, which turned out to be her robe, being wrapped around her by none
other than her husband. Even after a
year and a half of being married she still feels giddy thinking about Reggie
being her husband. Finally.
okay?” Reggie whispered, afraid of breaking this
serene moment as he hugged you from behind and gave you a peck on the side of
You decided to face your husband and give
him a proper good morning kiss, wrapping your arms on his waist as he wrapped
his arms around you. “I feel perfect.”
You nuzzled your face on his warm neck relishing on the comfort only he can
give you. You looked up at him and saw him looking out at the view before
turning his eyes on you making you wonder what you did in your past life to
have a man like him to keep forever.
“We’re in love, aren’t we?”
He chuckled at your question before leaning
hooking a stray hair in your ear. “I
can’t speak for you but you got me pretty hooked, pup.” You looked up at
him through your lashes to give him a glare as if to say ‘are you fucking kidding me?’ and Reggie grinned, the same boyish
grin from when you were in Riverdale, giving you another kiss
don’t have to worry about that for a very, very long time, pup.” Reggie sighed, pulling you closer to him, as if that was possible.”Your heart won’t break around here. I’ll
make sure of that.”
You squealed when he leaned down and hooked
his arms at the back of your thighs and sat down, taking you in his lap. You
watched as the sun rose quietly, sharing the morning coffee you made to help
you get ready for the day, small kisses and giggles shared every now and then
and in that exact moment you realized you could stay there forever and already
find the life that was your definition of perfect
But then on cue you heard the familiar
wailing of your two other babies on their bedroom making you giggle and Reggie
groan, leaning on your shoulders. “Oh
stop it, you were the one who was begging me for a baby.”
for one baby, pup. Just one, I’m blaming your fertile ass for this.” Reggie complained but was still ahead of you towards his babies room. He loved being a father
and everybody knows it. When you were
pregnant anxious would be an understatement when defining Reggie as he watched
your every move and made sure you were eating only the best to make sure his
babies would grow to become ‘as strong as me and as beautiful as their mother’.
Heck, nobody could touch you without receiving a glare from Reggie which in
turn would result to you smacking him in the head as he pouted but still
continued to follow you around like a lost guard dog.
we could blame you fucking me 12 times a day, every day? How about that?” You
(Y/N/N), “ Reggie said as he cradled Cherry on his
right arm and picked up the older twin, Jason, on the other. “My babies can hear you.”
they’re your babies now—“
BITCHES!” You heard the all too familiar slamming
of the door open and Cheryl’s voice from below. “WHERE ARE MY DEAR DARLINGS?!”
can’t believe I actually gave that woman a spare key.” Reggie sighed, making you giggle. “Since when did she arrive from London?”
on now,” you said as you took Cherry from Reggie
making him pout. God, his daughter had him whipped. “Let’s go down before Cheryl wrecks havoc in here too.”
gotta share everything with her,” Reggie complained
to a now sleeping Jason, as he went downstairs and saw Cheryl with a dollhouse
and a toy car that looked too expensive and too realistic to be owned by a
couple of 7 month old babies .”One day
I’ll just snap and assassinate her, I swear to God.”
heard that, you ass!”
needed to hear it, satan!”
You couldn’t help but watch as Reggie and
Cheryl bickered back and forth while Jason was silently sleeping in his crib
and Cherry was babbling nonsense while sitting comfortably in your lap.
here Poison Ivy wanna-be, you’re spoiling my kids and they don’t even have the
mental capacity to be spoiled yet.” Reggie
am their godmother I can do what I want because I am richer than their father.”
me,” Reggie seemed genuinely offended and you
couldn’t help but laugh. ‘Who’s richer than who’ has been a small game in
between Reggie and Cheryl, heck, even Archie, who is now an international song
artist, and Moose who is an owner of a couple of successful gyms would join
every now and then.
I guess nothing really ever truly changed.
Reggie and Cheryl just can’t admit they love each other with a gun aimed at
their heads, you were still hopelessly in-love with your husband, and he still
looks at you as if you were the reason the sun continues to shine every
morning. Only now you had two little angels to call your own and more money
than you can spend.
Not bad for a shy girl from Riverdale who
was secretly in love with her bestfriend.
You looked at your family, once more.
Leaning back, placing Cherry on your chest, you sighed in contentment.
Not bad at all.
A/N: I’m gonna miss writing this so fucking much. Fuck.
Discription: After a day of babysitting you and lip are laying in bed when the topic of the future comes up and you both talk about what you want, with each other
Warning: just a lot of fluff
You laid in lips bed, which at this point had kinda felt like yours as well, you had spent so much time here it felt like you lived with him. Which honestly neither of you minded. Lip never wanted to be without you and you didnt want to leave him so it worked out.
You and Lip had spent the day watching Liam, which honestly you loved. Besides the obvious fact that you got to play with toys and watch disney movies lip knows you secretly love but the fact that he was so amazing with Liam and it made you fall for the boy even harder.
Seeing him with Liam made you think about the future, with him in it. You had grown up wanting a family, with a big house and a loving husband, most importantly raising amazing kids and loving them with everything you had, to be anything and everything but your parents and that was your goal, to be everything to your kids, to be an amazing mom and nothing like your own.
“Hes all tucked in and sleeping. He told me to say thanks for an amazing day with his favourite girl and that I better watch out because he could take you. My 3 year old brother is gonna take my girl” Lip says taking off his shirt and lighting a smoke. A huge smile spreads across your face as you scoot down to the end of the bed, criss cross apple sauce next to your extremely hot boyfriend and take his smoke.
“Today was a pretty great day” You smiled passing the smoke back and leaning your head on his shoulder.
“This is why I love you, other girls would expect dates and flowers and things I cant afford or don’t have time for with everything in my family going on. But not you, you offer to help me. You are more than happy to sit and babysit with me all day, and laying in bed cuddling is so much better than going out” He saig bringing his lips to your forehead.
“I would babysit with you anyday everyday for the rest of my life. I don’t need expensive things that makes you have to work your ass off to afford, I don’t mind helping out your family because I love you and Im not going to let you suffer in doing it all by yourself, we are a team lip” You said. Out of the corner of your eyes you could see a smile on his face.
When you and lip first started dating you were so fucking scared that it would just be a hook up, that he still had feelings for Karen and that in the end you’d be left heart broken. That was over a year ago and after lip telling you many times “This is so much fucking more to me than sex Y/n, I want this, I want you” and him staying for so long you allowed yourself to open up to him, allowed yourself to love him.
“Hopefully one day we won’t be babysitting, they will be our little ones running around” He said standing up going to change into shorts before coming back to lay down with his babygirl.
“You think about those things? Like the future?” You asked, kinda shocked if you were being honest. You thought about it all the time, you just didn’t think lip did.
“All the time actually. Before you I wasn’t like this, girls didn’t stay over, I sure as hell didn’t tell them I loved them and cuddling wasn’t something we would be doing. But now you staying over is almost an everyday thing and when you aren’t here I don’t sleep. I love you and Ill tell the whole world and I don’t feel complete without you in my arms so, looks like Im a changed man” He laughed at the end causing you to laugh, lip wasn’t the the boy who sat with you and blurted out his feelings, he only did it sometimes which you were okay with but when he did it made you feel like you were on cloud nine.
“Tell me what you think about” You said placing your head on his chest as his arms were wrapped around you.
“Well, as college is next year Im hoping to make it through and get an amazing job, You living with me of course. Im hoping I impress some rich people and get a really good paying job. Once we save enough money I will buy a huge piece of land and me and your brothers (Milkovich brothers) we will build you the house you’ve always dreamed about, adding as many rooms as we can and filling a few of them with the beautiful babies we make” Lip had described a future you had wanted so bad.
“I want that more than anything.. Seeing the way you are with Liam makes me want that with you so bad one day. I want my children-” You were cut off by lip.
“Our, you said mine but if you even think for a second that we won’t have that future together you are wrong.. You are my end game y/n. You are my first and last love and we will have adorable babies” He said, kissing the top of your head after, you had millions of butterflies and it was so amazing to hear him say those things.
“I want our adorable Gallagher-Milkovich babies to have the life we didn’t. No hitting, no yelling, no sadness and no brokenness, just love. Just us” You told him telling the truth. That right there, was all you ever fucking wanted.
“If someone ever hits my child I will get Svetlana on their ass faster then I can get Mickey on their ass. Our kids will never grow up having the lives we did and you will spend the rest of your life remembering that we aren’t our parents” He told you moving your head to be able to kiss you, he needed too. He needed to feel the love he felt once your lips connected to his.
“We are a team Lip, you and me and one day little ones”
“We are a family Y?n” He said before you closed your eyes and fell asleep with the biggest smile on your face.
I love my boys and support their domestic lifestyle so certainly anon!
- It started out with them rooming at college just so they didn’t have to be with strangers, but ended up dating and loving the life.
-they both end up getting really good jobs, Jeremy as a tech wizard who designs software and games on the side, while Michael is a dj, music editor and creator. He has a commercial with his audio work in it for shampoo.
-so they have a little apartment together now! It’s not the best but it’s definitely not the worst, they can’t complain. And Michael likes being on the fourth floor because of the porch
-they have the goddamn softest blankets since their bed is close to a rock. They’re working on buying a new one but it has to be perfect.
-they sleep all cuddled up
-Michael takes about two hours to wake up and even then that’s late, so when they have off Jeremy will get up and make Michael breakfast for him to wake up too
-Michael tells pretty much everyone that waking up to the smell of Jeremy’s chocolate chip pancake is the best feeling in the world.
-they’re supposed to split the chores but they never follow their set boundaries. When Michael is too tired to do the dishes Jeremy steps in and does so no problem, or when Michael hears Jeremy had a stressful day he’ll do the laundry for him
-but there’s also a lot of moments where both of them are in a slump and everything just piles up until Jeremy decides to stress clean
- Michael still walks in yelling “honey I’m home!”
- when Jeremy does the dishes Michael comes up and puts soap suds on his nose, and Jeremy usually responds by flicking water at him
-they have a mini fridge full of Mountain Dew red just in case
-Jeremy leaves his boxers everywhere and Michael keeps stumbling on them, they no longer phase him.
-Michael has a pet peeve for handprints and smudges on the windows but Jeremy opens the porch door by dragging his hand along it
-they both have opposing schedules, so they don’t go on dates as much as they’d like.
-they usually spend time with each other winding down, relaxing on the couch and watching movies
- you would not believe how many times Michael has carried Jeremy to bed because the boy fell asleep on the couch
-the SQUIP actually helps with their schedules and life, sometimes even waking Jeremy up to tell Michael his alarm didn’t go off.
- Rich is basically always over, he says he loves “casa de los homosexuales”
- Michael big spoons Jeremy and kisses his neck, then says “no homo”
-they take showers together, usually at night. Jeremy leans against Michael’s back and they just have a comfortable silence.
- they have the god damned greatest game station set up and if you so much as put dust on one of their consoles they will kill.
-seriously like a third of their cash goes to that decked out baby. They have it organized by console, genre, and alphabetized.
-they also have a ton of posters and nerd decals and merch everywhere
-Michael has this giant pacman ghost of pinky that Jeremy won him (by accident) at a carnival once and he loves it half to death
-once they were brushing their teeth when Jeremy inhaled the foamy mint stuff and choked
-they also lay on each other and scroll through their phones if they need down time.
-They have a scrapbook of all their memories and yes it is gay.
-there’s a hole in the wall covered up by a movie poster because Michael once wore his skates inside and crashed.
-when Jeremy is really tired he doesn’t sleep with his shoes on, no he kicks and flings his shoes across the room, it scares Michael.
- Michael wakes up in the middle of the night to panic attacks every now and then, to which Jeremy will rub his back and hold him to calm him down.
-sometimes Michael catches Jeremy talking to himself- or well his SQUIP- and he just sounds so upset that it physically hurts him
-Jeremy has better control over it now so he’s ok. But sometimes he falters yknow?
-random kisses everywhere. Just lean over and kiss your boyf do it.
- “dude you’re so high right now”
“I am not”
“You just asked me if the guy with the biggest dick was named dick and if that’s why we call them dicks.”
Anonymous said: Can I get a bts Mafia reaction? One where you try to kill yourself? Sorry if it’s to heavy. I loooooove you blog btw
Thank you for liking my blog I warned you to do not read it of you can’t stand the mention of suicide.
Kim Namjoon :
It is dark yet scary. You hate to be alone in the dark and your anxiety couldn’t make you tell Namjoon about this. He was very busy with the problem in his gang so you don’t want to burdened him. Your anxiety got worse when your mother suddenly told you to not come to her family again.
It’s because you chose Namjoon over your family.
What is worst than being kicked out from your own family? You didn’t tell Namjoon about this, yet, he didn’t feel anything wrong from you. You cried a lot, you drunk a lot, and the most important thing is, you drink a lot of pills to make you sleep. And that’s not good.
Namjoon came home earlier than usual, “y/n? Babe, where are you?” He called you but no answer. He thought you already asleep and went upstairs. Before he went to your room, he went to the kitchen to have a drink. But he opened the wrong shelves and saw a lot of your empty bottle for pills. He didn’t see any doctor’s recipe on it, “good Lord…” He ran upstairs immediately and opened your room.
There you are, with pale skin and closed eyes. He cursed and dialed the ambulance, “just get fucking here quickly, asshole. Someone is dying for overdose!” He would do anything so you recovered, “money is not a big deal. Just bring her back.”
Kim Seok Jin :
People discriminated you badly just because you’re Jin’s girlfriend the well-known drug dealer in the world. People gave you a lot of negative comments on your social media even though you sure you make it private.
“She’s a whore. I know she only wants his money.”
“Yeah, he’s her sugar daddy after all.”
“What a slut.” You also could hear them while you’re shopping for food. You told Jin to not buy you anything luxury, it’s because you don’t want to grab any people’s attention. You tried to ignore the negatives from outside and stay at home.
But people could find a way to make you hear those comments and you couldn’t stand it. You started to fill the bath tube with cold water and you sat on the edge of bath tube. “Can I live my life too?” You mumbled weakly.
You put your legs inside the bath tube and looked at the ceiling before you drowned yourself. You struggled a bit cause you couldn’t breathe but when you start to lose your consciousness someone pulled you. The first thing you see was Jin’s angry face. “What the hell are you trying to do! Don’t you think you’re being a coward here! If you have problem just tell me and I’ll help you to fix it!” He yelled.
Min Yoongi :
He knew you have dark past with knife and self-hurting and tried his best not to trigger you with that. But one day, you went to work at the near cafe because Yoongi didn’t let you went too far from house.
You’ve been asked to went home with male customers a lot. “I know what you did with that rich guy, why don’t you give me the same? I’ll treat you.” They look you like you have no dignity at all, and it makes you feel….stressed. It’s not the first time you heard someone told you that.
“What are you doing?” Yoongi stood with his glare to your bleeding wrist and cutter beside you. You stared at him blankly, “Yoongi-ah,” you called him weakly, “do I really deserve this? Why people can’t understand that….that I’m not that kind of girl?”
He walked towards you carefully, “what do you mean?” He asked. You cried, “it looks like I’m in a same level like those women who sell their body..” He quickly kicked the cutter. “tell me who said that to you,” he said while cleaning your blood. His heart aches badly when he saw you like this.
“You know I will hear your problem all the time right? It really hurts me to see you like this.” Even though he’s a cold person, he would be very gentle around you and keep an eye for you. “After I treat your wound, let’s go to sleep. Or we can do anything you want.”
Jung Hoseok :
He was working on his desk this evening, he told you that he would come home late this day. But suddenly, Taehyung ran to his office without knocking and panting hard, “h-hyung…y-y/n noona is in hospital.”
He stood immediately, “what? Why?” He grabbed his blazer and followed Tae to the car. “Jin hyung saw her almost fainting in the mall.”
When he arrived at hospital, he asked the nurse who just came out from your room. “Are you her guardian?” Asked the nurse, “I need to speak with you privately.”
He sat on the chair in front of the doctor, “what is your relationship with Yoon y/n?” He asked. Hoseok sighed, “I’m her boyfriend. Is she okay?” The doctored looked at him in sympathy, “she consumed a lot of pills and overdosed. She’s been stressed out for the whole month,” he explained, “her body is really weak right now and I suggest you to stay with her 24/7 this month.”
Hoseok would cry when he saw you sleep peacefully on your bed, “I’m so sorry, y/n-ah…”
Park Jimin :
You talked a lot about you want to die, “it seems…quiet. You know Jimin, I might die before you.” He didn’t answer, he doesn’t want to show his mad expression. “Why do you wanna die so bad?” He asked.
“I don’t know, I’m tired.”
“y/n, you know you have me right? If you have problem you can talk to me.”
You stared at him with your weak eyes, Jimin shook his head, “I can’t let you die, no,” he said, “can’t you understand my feelings when you said that? Don’t you think it’s a very selfish wish for you to make?”
Before he get mad again, you hugged him tightly, “I’m so sorry, I was thinking out loud about death. I’m so sorry if that makes you uncomfortable,” you said, He hugged you tighter as his head in your neck. “I don’t want to lose you, you are very important to me.”
“I know, Jimin, I know. I won’t leave your side.”
Kim Taehyung :
His eyes showed his fear, his hands trembled as he saw you lying on the floor with blood from your head. He fell on his knees as he touched your cold body. He didn’t see this coming, until Jungkook called him about a loud gunshot in your house.
“But…why? Did I do something wrong?” He cried, “you smiled! I saw you this morning and you smiled!” He yelled. Jin calmed his down but he reject the comfort. “y/n, is it one of your prank again?” He cried, “you beat me this time, so please wake up!” He burned himself under your crook.
He would cry a lot since you’re the only family he had.
Jeon Jungkook :
This isn’t usual, Jungkook is very busy since he’s the Ace of the group but he’s here to pick you up from your school. He smiled when he thought about your surprised face when you saw him.
“Is she okay?”
“Yah, call the ambulance! Quick!”
“Did she gets a lot of that letters?” The whole students whispering about this girl cut herself in the bathroom, one of the teachers found out. “She’s been crying for the whole week.”
He sensed a bad feeling so he ran to your class, but he didn’t find you there. “Oh, Jungkook!” He turned and found your friend, Yuna. “Where is y/n?” Asked him in panic. Her expression turned to pale. “Yuna, tell me,” he growled. She cried, “she….she got a lot of hate letters! She stressed and cut herself in the bathroom, Mr. Han found her and bring her to the infirmary-” Jungkook ran to infirmary right away.
RFA and unknown with chubby!mc on the beach. Some guys harass her abt being fat in her swimsuit. How does each person react?
HELLO MOD SAERAN HERE :)) *WARNING*: heavy body shaming please read at your own risk, as a chubby person this can trigger >.< so please read at your own risk BUT IF YOU DO JUST KNOW EACH MAN/WOMEN DEFENDS YOU LIKE THE BEAUTIFUL GODDESS YOU ARE!
-In exactly two weeks, your boyfriend will have his first day off in months because he started his new movie. After the RFA party, Zen became a bigger name in Korea. He even reached all the way to the United States. For exactly 6 months you and Zen were in Los Angeles, California, filming one of his new movies. You were handling the fame well according to Zen’s eyes but…. he didn’t know that you contemplated leaving him so many times. The reason for that is because you were bullied by fans every day….. from social media….the press…..and his fan letters. Nothing compares to his extreme fan girls because they all made fun of you because you were chubby.
-Before his rise to fame, Zen knew you were insecure of your body and he always reminded you he loved your rolls. He loved grabbing it and kissing it when you guys were intimate *cough fucking cough* so you slowly were learning to love yourself by the help of Zen. However, it wasn’t easy because you were with the most perfect man in the entire universe. He was the head of many Fashion Magazines and was even offered to be a model. He declined the modeling job because he wanted to focus on acting. So you were always the girl who “ was lucky to be with him”. But you learned to hide it well because you didn’t want Zen to worry about you.
-The day finally came and you were hoping he would just want to stay home and relax with you at the house. You heard his footsteps coming closer to you and you were anxious of what he was going to say. “ Baby!! How is my princess” he ran to you hugging you and then picking you up twirling you around. You were always worried about breaking him but he insisted that you were light. “ I’m fine… so where does my Prince Charming want to go on his day off” I giggled while flicking his nose. He smiled and casually said “ let’s go to the beach! I’m in the mood for some waves! I’m going to try surfing again babe! I know.. IT’S NOT GONNA BE LIKE LAST TIME! I will not fall” he laughed while heading towards the closet. You walked after him thinking about why does he WHY the beach. You didn’t want to show your body. People weren’t lying California Girls were beautiful. Sun Kiss skin. Skinny and beautiful. You? Fat. Ugly. Rolls everywhere. Zen notice the change of your face and went to you and grabbed your chin to make him look at him “ if a guy flirts with you I will punch them because you are gorgeous inside and out. I will punch them baby I swear” he brought you closer to him and kissed your forehead gently.
-You guys finally reached the beach and you were wearing a dress swimsuit and Zen was just wearing shorts and a tank top. He looked like one of those Hollister models while you looked like a potato. He held your hand proudly and dragged you so you guys can find a seat. He found an umbrella that was vacant and he got the chairs he was carrying and set everything up. You plopped down the chair and gave a heavy sigh. You were doing okay till you heard a group of guys laughing. “Holy shit EVERYONE LOOK IT’S ZEN AND HIS SHAMOO GIRLFRIEND. I’m surprised you didn’t break the chair sweetie. Next time warn us when you are about to throw yourself !! We are a earthquake state and we don’t want to confuse your falls with an earthquake!!” He was laughing and all his friends were high fiving him. Yo got home and tried running but the sand was slowing you down. “ Awww is the whale having problem running!! You should run more so you can actually look good in a swimsuit” his voice sounded like poison while you fell onto the sand and cried your eyes out.
-You wanted the sand to swallow you up because you can’t believe that Zen even wanted to be with you. “HAHA miss piggy is laughing !! Awww is she to fa-” you heard a body fall onto the sand and heard human flesh being beaten. You turned around and saw Zen rearranging the dudes face. “Don’t you fucking DARE talk about my girlfriend like that. *punch* I am *punch* lucky that she *punch* wants to be *punch* with someone *punch* like *grabs his head and slammed it into the ground* me.” The other friends were starting to run off screaming and Zen was running after his prey. He jumped onto this guy and kicked the air out of him. “ And you wanna be James Franco *kicks* I heard *kicks* your smart remark *kick* that you thought *kick* she deserved *picks him up and throws him to the water* to fucking fall”. The rest of the group were apologizing and left running.
-Zen ran to you with bleeding knuckles helping you up. “Baby I’m so sorry. I’m so fucking sorry those guys hurt you. I’m sorry baby. I’m honored to be your boyfriend. Shit. You are the only one for me I don’t care if you are plus size. Regular size is boring trust me *he gave you a wink* *he hugged you and grabbed onto your ass and smacked it.. hard…* I love that I have more to grab on. Now let’s go wash my baby up so I can eat you” you blushed heavily and left to the car.
Jumin: *NSFW IN THE BEGINNING SORRY*
-Jumin loved everything about you. He loved that you were plus sized. He fucking lived for it. He especially loved it when the two of you were having sex and you sat on his face. He loved being suffocated by your pussy and it juices. From the day he first met you, he loved you. He fucking loved you so much, he would shit talk on designers who didn’t make plus size clothing. He would say it in front of their face. Shit he didn’t give a FUCK. He hired plus size designers to make your clothes and lingerie. If you hated a roll, expect that roll to have hickies and love bites on it. He loved you from the tip of your head to the tip of your toes. Don’t get me started on how he loves that Elizabeth 3rd loves cuddling with you.
-One day he decided to work from home because he wanted to spend time with you and Elizabeth. You were making a big breakfast as always because you cooked for the both of you and the guards. He honestly loved that about you. You were so selfless that you always put yourself last. He just chuckled seeing his employees eating their breakfast nervously because they weren’t use to eating on the clock. However, to ease the situation, you created a system. One group of men would be eating while the other would be outside guarding and then once the men or done eating they will eat. Jumin loved your thinking so he made sure the fridge and cabinets were always in stock. The chef was still employed because you needed help making a big breakfast, lunch and dinner !! When you and Jumin were going out on dates you made sure the chef made food for the guards that were protecting the penthouse. Jumin sweared that each and every passing day he fell more in love with you.
-When he was signing documents and editing them because people can’t tell the difference between Arial and Arial black he overheard you talking to Elizabeth 3rd. “ My lovely Elizabeth…. how I miss the ocean…. I’m not sure if Jumin ever took you near the beach but just hearing the sound of the waves….feeling the wet sand between my toes makes me feel at peace.” You heard her heavily sigh and you heart was about to burst. How can this angel… JESUS Christ. What kind of a man am I for not taking her to a place that she loves. You were about to go to her and ask her for forgiveness until you heard her crying. “ but Elizabeth *meow* the thing is I don’t tell Jumin because I’m ashamed of being next to him in a swimsuit. I’m ugly and fat and he is perfect. He is famous for being rich for crying out loud. Aren’t rich people suppose to be with supermodels and people who are gorgeous, tall, lean, and bright eyes!! I’m fat, ugly, short, with boring eye color.” Jumins heart broke. The guards who were hearing you from the outside were crying. Elizabeth was meowing sadly. The chef who was cleaning his hands in the sink were crying. The whole world was crying. Jumin was going to take you to the fucking ocean even if it means millions of dollars buying out a whole resort with a private beach. GUESS WHAT he did the next min. He bought a fucking resort that had a private beach.
-Jumin was already packing his shit. Jumin was packing your shit. Jumin was packing Elizabeth 3rd Shit. Jumin went outside to the guard and told him to call homes to get their shit pack. He called driver Kim to get the limo ready and to get the jet ready as well. He came to you and told you the news of how he decided to buy a resort and why not use it right now. You hugged him and told him that you were going to get everything ready. You were about to leave for the room but he hugged you from behind and told you that everything was already ready. You told the guards that had to stay :( sorry and that she wishes that they could come along. They fucking loved you. The guards who went along with the chief of security had their bags ready and everything. Because they knew…. they were able to sorta enjoy this mini vacation.
-When you two got there..people were waiting outside to greet the two of you. You guys proceed to head to the presidential suite. You told the guards to take turns sleeping and enjoying the resort. The guards fucking loved you have I mention? They wouldn’t hesitate taking a bullet for you. When you entered the suite you ran to the balcony to look out doors. You were in awe you had to.. YOU JUST HAVE TO GO NOW. You went back inside and Jumin was already in shorts ready to go and he gently threw a swimsuit towards you. You notice it wasn’t your usual dress swimsuit. It was a real bikini one. You looked at Jumin shook. He should know how you feel about this. “You look sexy kitten trust me. It’s going to be only us two it’s a private beach! Please baby pleaaaaseee wear this for daddy ?” He pouted :3 JESUS CHRIST WHEN JUMIN HAN CALLS HIMSELF DADDY WHEN YALL NOT FUCKING IT’S A SERIOUS DEAL. You rolled your eyes and he knew he won >:D.
-You PUT it on and JESUS CHRIST the bikini was beautiful and he went closer to you and wrapped his arns around you tenderly. You flicked his nose “ last one there is going to be submissive” and YOU FUCKING RAN. YOU WERE LIKE RUN FOREST RUN. You ran past some of the guards who were waiting by the elevator “ PUSH THE FUCKING BUTTON PLEASE AND STAAALLLL HIM” they loved moments like these >:3. They pushed the button and you pressed the closed door and you saw Jumin running to Stop the door from closing but a guard was like Mr. Han wait she took the stairs. Jumin knew that wasn’t you because who the fuck like taking stairs. He heard you laugh when the door closed and he took the stairs. He went down 13 flights of stairs quickly and then went to the elevator and pressed the button and when it opened you were shook. He was sweaty and had a smirk on his face. When the elevator hit the 1st floor. You pushed him to the far corner of the elevator and ran for it. He obviously caught up to you and picked you up and had you over his shoulder laughing. You two finally reached the beach and he put you down gently and kissed you. He loved seeing you smile because it made him feel warm inside.
-The other guards were patrolling the area to make sure there were no intruders in Mr. Hans resort. You waved at them and they waved back. You ran to the ocean till you heard a group of girls calling for you. You looked around and you saw a group of girls with their boyfriends. You knew they were making fun of you and it hurt so much. “ Wow I didn’t know fat people like you actually have Bikinis made for them. Sweetie 2 piece are only made for us skinny people.” She laughed. “ Yeah whoever told you that you actually looked decent lied to your fucking face because god *he closed his eyes* you would even make a blind man cringe in disgust”. Tears were rolling down your face so quickly. You just wanted to have a good time but this THIS group had to ruin everything. You turned back and you saw mad fucking men. Jumin was giving death glares to the man who was harassing you. The 3 guards on his each side of him was ready to fucking attack because no one messes with you ESPECIALLY CAUSE YOU WERE SO NICE AND LOVING TO THEM. Jumin slowly walked to the guy and looked down on him “ you really think you’re a big shot aren’t you. News flash. You ain’t shit *looked at the female who made fun of you * and you ain’t shit. Now if you would excuse me *HE FUCKING PUNCH THE GUY AND HE WAS K/O WITH ONE FUCKING PUNCH. Jumin had a serious face “ attack now.” THE GUARDS WERE UNLEASHED AND THEY FCKING CHASED AND BEAT DOWN THE OTHER MALES. Jumin picked up you and took you to the ocean. He whispered words of love and care into your ear until you started to believe them again.
-Yoosung joined the coffee club and he actually participated in every single event :’D. He was amazing at making coffee now thanks to Jaehee help. You loved it because every time you woke up, there was always a different smell lingering throughout the apartment. You loved it but in the beginning it was nasty smells because POOR BABY WAS WAS WAASSS JUST EXPERIMENTING. But after months of patients and LOVE, he became really good at it. For Christmas one year, jaehee bought him a coffee making set and you bought him all the ingredients he needed. He cried so hard because you always believed in him from the very beginning. He always told you that you were his inspiration for trying to make the best coffee in the world.
-So slowly, yoosung was climbing thru the ranks of the coffee club and ended up Vice President :’D. When he was announced that he was chosen to be Vice President, he was being manly and told them that they will always make amazing coffee. When the both of you got home, HE TACKLED YOU AND HUGGED YOU AND CRIED. POOR BABY. Yoosung being Vice President actually made the coffee club more fun because there were always bonding activities. You always refused to go and told him to spend time with his friends and that you were gonna stay home and continue studying. He was hesitant that something was wrong but being the theater major that you are, you convinced him that nothing was wrong :).
-However, you promised him to go to one event and that he better chose it good. You thought he forgot about it but one day he came SCREAMING into the building and you heard him all the way up from the 3rd floor. JESUS he was that loud. “ BAAAABBBBBYYY BAABABBABAYYYYYY I HAVE NEEEWWSS FOR YOU!!” You heard him singing baby and oh god what is it now. He kicked the door open and he was in flip flops and shorts with an LOL tank top. “ BABE GET READY WE ARE HEADING TO THE BEACH. THIS IS MY EVENT OF CHOOSING LETS GO” He said with a grin. You heard him breathing heavily and you were thinking, did he really ran all the way to the house from campus. Dear god he was serious. You went to the bedroom and changed into your two piece that can be mistaken for a swim dress but it wasn’t. You then put regular clothes over and ready to go face the beach with a fake smile :(. When you were on the club bus to head to the beach he notice that you didn’t have a real smile on your face and he asked what’s wrong and you just shook it off and said nothing that you were worrying about an assignment. HE BLAMED HIMSELF FOR DRAGGING YOU THERE. HE EVEN TOLD YOU HE WILL PRACTICE LINES WITH YOU AND EVERYTHING TO MAKE UP FOR THE SUDDEN ADVENTURE. You gave him one of your famous smiles and he kissed your forehead. If only he knew….
-You guys arrived at the beach and you wanted to just say sitting on the bench. You saw the rest of the members taking of their clothes to be just with their swim suits, running to the ocean. You wish you had the confidence to do that. Yoosung took of his tank top and and was ready to run for it but he saw that you weren’t moving. He went closer to you and you know you had to do it before he started worrying again. You took of the clothes and were just in your swimsuit and his nose started to bleed. He always believed you were a thick goddess made just for him. You cleaned his nose with your shirt. He grabbed your hand and made you run with him. You were starting to enjoy yourself because your boyfriend was laughing and his laugh made you smile. You guys made it to the water and jumped in. You were having a blast till….. “DAMN FAT ASS YOU CAUGHT US OFF GUARD. YOU CREATED AN EXTRA WAVE.” they laughed while pointing at you. Yoosung notice and he looked at you and everything clicked for him.
-”EVERYONE A WHALE IS IN SHORE OH MY GOD EVERYONE BE CAREFUL WE MIGHT GET A TSUNAMI.” The group of jerks continued to laugh. Tears were forming in your eyes and you grabbed yoosung hands and tried dragging him away. He took his hand away from you and you saw his eyes were dark purple. Oh shit. The man as come out. He ran there like a fucking bull and jumped onto the guy and was destroying him. The guys friends were calling 911 because yoosung was going animalistic. The police came and it took 4 officers to get yoosung off the guy. Yoosung was yelling and him and you were crying. You were a mess. You called Jumin because you needed help bailing yoosung out of jail. Jumin picked you up 3 mins after you called him and followed the police car to jail. Before they were going to book him, Jumin put a briefcase down and pushed the button to open it. There was 2 millions dollars in that suitcase and they let yoosung go without booking him. Jumin gave the two of you a ride in his limo back to his apartment and he asked what in the world happened. You told him with tears in your eyes and he looked at yoosung and gave him a smirk. He told him that he was proud. you guys got home and you gave him the biggest hug and told him thank you. He cried.
Jaehee *she is gonna be short*
-You guys were set to go on a date on the beach. She knew your insecurities but she didn’t give a fuck what other people said because she loved you and your thick self. So to make compromise with you because she wanted you to have a good time and be comfortable, it was suppose to happen around 7:30.
-you decided to meet her there because she wanted to go early and prepare everything. She wanted everything to be romantic. So since you knew there were going to be few people there are the beach, you decided to wear a bikini and you wore a dress over it. You were excited to go see the love of your life :’D
-you arrived at the beach and now you were just looking for the tower she texted you to arrive at. You were walking on the sand heading your way over to the tower. Fuck. You saw a group of college students having a bonfire. Shit they are drinking. You start to pick up the pace hoping PRAYING they won’t notice you. Sadly, god was busy taking other people’s request. “HEY DONUT WHY DON’T YOU COME OVER HERE AND LET US ROAST YOUR FATASS”. His other friend “ YEAH I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU HAVE TO USE CURTAIN DRAPES AS CLOTHES” she laughed evilly. God you wanted to cry but you kept walking. But then the bitch who told you about using curtains as clothes followed you calling you names. You wanted it to stop. You wanted to find jaehee. You started to run and the BITCH was running after you calling you names. You kept running faster until you heard a thud behind you. You decided to stop running and you looked back. You saw your girlfriend kicking her fucking ass. She dislocated her shoulder and broke her nose. She got sand and threw it to her face and then Jaehee spit on her.
-She walked over to you and hugged you and kissed your lips gently and then went towards your neck and gave it little nibbles. She loved you for who you are and she kissed you again while gripping your thighs.
Saeyoung: *he is gonna be short as well*
-You guys finally decided to get out of the house for once. You both wanted fresh air and he insisted on going to the beach and you told him no. You wanted to go to the mountains. He told you no. He said beach. You said mountains. But you felt bad because he really wanted to go to the beach and you weren’t going to let your DAMN insecurity keeping you from having a good time. You finally said yes and he grabbed your hips and pulled you towards him for a deep kiss. He gripped your ass and you guys had a quickie. Lol.
-You guys took a shower together a quick one and got ready. You were putting on a swim suit dress and he shakes his head. He made you put on a bikini because he believed that you had the sexiest body ever. You blushed because he looked at you with hunger. You put a shirt and a skirt over it so you can go out in public normal. He got ready as well and it was off to the beach !
-When you guys got there he notice the sand was really hot. Like burning hot and he didn’t want your feet to get blisters. So he told you to hop on his back and that he was going to carry you till you guys got to the squishy sand. He notice that you were hesitating so he just picked you up bridal style and gave you a smirk. He was strolling by the volleyball court and you were nervous. He were hiding your face between your hands. He told you that he wasn’t going to let you fall but oh boy. That was the last thing you were thinking. You notice that two men were laughing and pointing at you and you were guessing your boyfriend didn’t notice. Damn how you wanted him to move faster. WHY WAS HE BEING SO SLOW. “Hey bud!! Red head” one of them yelled. Saeyoung turned around to face them “ yeah what is it?”he said with a blank expression. “ do you need help with carrying the heavy load” his friends were laughing. Saeyoung put you down kissed your foreheads and smiled. He went over and basically made the guy lose 2 teeth. He then looked for his wallet and destroyed everything of his and his family and his friends when you two got home. He left them bankrupt. He put them as felons. You name it he already did it. He wasn’t going to let a fuck boy hurt his goddess shit. You two still HE a nice time at the beach tho C:
-you two were already at the pier. Both of you guys finished your bi weekly appointment of therapy. He was slowly going back into society. You loved him so much. He was in love with you and he believed he owed his life to you. Therapy was always interesting because the session was suppose to be about him but someone he made it about the both of you. So it was like couples therapy. You were annoyed at first but then Saeran said the both of you should become better people. When he notice how much you hate yourself because you categorize yourself as “ fat” he knew he had to change your mind. No matter how many times he called you beautiful, you didn’t pay attention to him.
-That’s when he started talking about your insecurities and how it affects him because he gets so flabbergasted that an angel sent from the heaven above… Hates herself. The therapy was good for each individual but it made the relationship stronger. You guys were able to communicate more and everything. The love was amazing, the sex was phenomenal, the communication was great, life was perfect for him. He started to call saeyoung brother and not idiot brother. Everything was going good C:
-You guys were eating ice cream on the pier enjoying each other’s presence and the sounds of the wave crashing onto the sand. He looked at you so lovingly as if he was admiring the work of art. “Pecan *YES HE CALLS YOU AFTER AN ICE CREAM FLAVOR* can we go down to the beach?” He said softly. You got up and cleaned your mouth and cleaned his *HE WAS BLUSHING MY POOR HUSBAND* and went your way down to the beach.
-You took off your sandals and he took of his shoes and rolled up pants. You were wearing shorts so you were good. You guys strolled down the whole beach with the water reaching up to your ankles. You felt so happy. So truly happy. You saw this old couple and you asked if they were nice enough to take pictures for they both of you and they happily obliged. You guys had a little photo shoot and each and every single picture was of the both of you smiling and kissing. The couple prayed that you will last until the both of you reached the heaven above. Everything was perfect. Until you saw a man pointing at you and laughing. He came closer and you were waiting for him to say something mean. You closed your eyes waiting to hear the poison entering your brain. But. Nothing. FUCKING. Happened. You opened your eyes and saw the guy looking a bit nervous. He then proceeded to tell you that you were very beautiful and that you guys look like an amazing couple. He then ran off and you looked at Saeran and before he could change his facial expression he had his death glare on. Then he changed into a smile and kissed you and smacked your ass lightly. You laughed and he did too and you continue walking with him hand in hand
-SHIT YALL THOUGHT SAERAN WAS GONNA BEAT PEOPLES ASSES. SAERAN DONT BEAT PEOPLE HE KILLS THEM. HE ALREADY MADE THE MAN NERVOUS WITH JUST HIS STARE. LMAAOO YALL DONT WANT TO MESS WITH SAERAN WHEN IT COMES TO HIS BROTHER, THE RFA, ICE CREAM, OR YOU LMAOOO. IF YALL WANNA DIE, TALK SHIT OR LOOK AT THEM NASTY. SHIIITT. YALL THOUGHT.
Summary: All your life, you’ve lived in the shadow of your stepsister, Serena. Now that you’ve established a life for yourself, Serena prances back into her life and tried to steal Steve, your crush, away from you. Just how much can you take?
A/N: This imagine reflects how I feel (minus the stepsister part because I don’t have a stepsister). I feel discouraged by a lot of people in my life, and my father and I aren’t really the best of friends. I consider myself someone who stands up for herself, but it gets real hard when I don’t have anyone backing me up. Low-key wish I didn’t have to stand up for myself all the time. Hopefully none of you feel this way. Happy reading!
Word count: 3,256.
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader.
You stepsister, Serena, had a way of making things about herself.
First, it was moving into your house. Your father had remarried a few years after losing your mother and slowly, his life revolved around around pleasing his new family. It didn’t help that he was a renowned businessman, meaning his time with you was already short, but Serena had a way of making sure he spent more time with her and less with you.
Then, it was during high school. She bloomed pretty quickly and her breasts grew in. The boys wanted to be her boyfriend and the girls wanted to be her best friend. Eventually, all your friends left you to become part of her posse and your father told you it was just a phase. You felt isolated. Your father and stepmother attended her cheerleading events, but didn’t attend your science fairs. They took her out to buy makeup and shop for clothes in Beverly Hills, but never took you to museums or saw you off when you flew to England for a science internship for a summer. Your father handed you a wad of cash whenever you wanted to take part in science-enrichment programs and never bothered to get to know your interests.
Serena didn’t bother to get to know you either. You observed how Serena used her words and assets to get what she wants. Teenagers alike knew she was beautiful and rich, and it automatically made her the most popular girl in school. With her parents, she batted her eyelashes and played the helpless girl who needed help. They turned to you, asking you to pick her up when she got drunk, asking you to do things for her when you hung out with your friends, and asked you to give up your free time to do whatever Serena wanted.
The last straw, however, was in college. She had already undermined your intelligence and you were grateful that you both went to separate colleges. You had been accepted into one of the best universities in the nation, far away from your home. New York had become part of your identity and you weren’t about to let that go.
Your built a life for yourself. You had friends, a boyfriend, and a scholarship. However, your family flew themselves to New York for an impromptu vacation and asked you and you boyfriend to join. You were hesitant, but your father wanted to meet the man in your life. Long story short, you found Serena locking lips with your boyfriend and they ended up dating for a few months after that. Your father and stepmother hadn’t said anything about it and you were tired of no one defending you. You wished with all you heart that you had Serena’s confidence and the will to stand up to her, but you couldn’t. Who would back you up?
Soon after college, Tony Stark had hired you as his co-lab partner. You were tasked with helping develop his suit as well as other things for him and the Avengers.
Steve had grown on you and you could feel yourself crushing hard. He first caught your attention when he defended you from a stuck-up secretary who wouldn’t let you onto the Avenger floor because you forgot your ID, despite giving you her worker’s code, something every employee had. Steve came to your rescue and told her you were with him. She mumbled an apology and let you both in.
Since then, you had been a mess whenever Steve came around. You found yourself smiling uncontrollably whenever he was in the room. Natasha and Wanda, whom you gotten to know the most, knew about your crush. They refrained from teasing you, though, and instead encouraged you to talk to him.
“I can’t do that,” you said as you kept your eyes focused on the project in front of you. “He probably doesn’t even feel the same. He never talks to me unless he needs something.” Natasha rolled her eyes.
“Y/N, whenever you walk into the room, he’s just as a mess as you are.”
Wanda sighed and put her hands on her shoulders. “I could, but that’s invading my friend’s privacy. Everyone can see Steve has a thing for you.” You pushed your glasses up your nose and looked up, smiling gratefully at the girls.
“I really don’t know what I’d do without you two,” you said. They smiled at you and you were about to say more, but you were interrupted by Bruce.
“Y/N, I think there’s a Serena and Ethel Williams here to see you?” You groaned and rolled your eyes, Wanda and Natasha, giving you a knowing look.
“What to they want?” Natasha spat. They knew your background and despised them as much as you did.
“Let’s find out.”
You stood up and followed Bruce out the door. Your heels clicked against the floor and you unbuttoned your lab coat. You put your coat away and greeted the pair.
“Y/N!” she yelled as she gave you a hug. You were taken back. She had never shown you this much affection before.
“Hello?” she pulled away and you saw the rest of the Avengers standing around the both of you, and you put two and two together.
“It’s so good to see you! Wow, I can’t believe you work beside the Avengers!” You grimaced, but smiled anyway.
“I do. What brings you to New York?”
“I moved here, silly! Didn’t dad tell you? He got me a modeling contract.” You resisted the urge to roll your eyes.
“I didn’t know that. Welcome to New York.”
“Serena, Ethel. Why don’t you both make yourselves comfortable?” Tony invited. “Any family of Y/N’s is a family to us.”
“Great!” Serena squealed as Tony led her to a room. You huffed and Sam whistled.
“Damn. An ass like that can get me to do anything.” You glared at him. “Was it something I said?”
“Don’t,” you warned.
Your father followed closely behind them and apologized for being late.
“Sorry, I got held up with a call. It’s nice seeing you again, Y/N. I thought you wanted to become an actress? Why are you working as a secretary?”
“When I was five, dad,” you said. You walked towards him to give him a hug, but he just smiled when he saw Serena behind you and walked passed you. You frowned and Bucky seemed to have caught on.
“You okay?” he asked. You gulped and nodded. You looked around for Steve, but noticed he had followed Serena and Ethel to help them get situated.
“I really don’t know what I did to deserve this,” you muttered. Bucky furrowed his eyebrows and Natasha ran to your side, pulling you in an embrace.
“You’re such an angel and you really don’t deserve this,” she said.
“Aren’t you happy to see your family?” Bucky asked. You looked at Bucky and he backed off, fully knowing when you got mad.
Serena had taken over your life, once again. She tried to make friends with Natasha and Wanda, but they didn’t budge. Tony had to force the pair to go shopping with Serena, much to their dismay.
But what really got you was Steve. You got the sudden courage to ask Steve out, but every time you were about to, Serena had a way to get Steve’s attention away from you. Every time it had just been the two of alone, she found you and made it so that she had Steve all to herself.
“I can’t believe you made this for me,” Steve joked as he picked up a batch of cookies from the plate. You laughed along with him.
“Technically it was for Natasha, but if it makes you happy, then I made this for you.” Steve held your gaze. It happened a lot, the both of you always silent and looking at one another before someone interrupted. This time, it was Serena.
“Steve! I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” You both broke apart and stared at the blonde. He cleared his throat.
“What did you need?”
“I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind accompanying me to dinner tonight. My dad has to work and I don’t want to make the reservation go to waste.”
“Oh, sure,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck. Your eyes fell and Serena smirked in your direction.
“Great! Pick me up at seven.” She left and you followed suit, leaving Steve alone in the kitchen.
After that, he kept hanging out with Serena and accompanied her on dates and outings, leaving you int he dust. You had believed Wanda and Natasha, who told you Steve liked you, when you caught him stumbling over his words in front of you. Natasha told him that when he got nervous in front of a girl and stumbled over his words more than usual, he had it bad. But Steve never looked at you twice after he went out with Serena that night and your luck changed for the worse.
Still, you tried to talk to him, but it seemed that the was always preoccupied between missions, reports, or Serena. You wished and longed to be in Serena’s position, but you had to tell yourself that it would never happen.
Tonight was the annual Avenger dinner get-together. Tony had insisted Serena come because she had spent a few weeks at the tower, and he felt bad for leaving them behind.
“No,” you said, when he announced to you that they were accompanying tonight.
“Y/N, I know you’ve had your differences -”
“This isn’t a difference. This is Serena straight up walking into my life and stealing it again.” Tony sighed and rubbed his temples. “Weren’t you the one who told me you believed in me despite my upbringing?”
“It’s too late, Y/N. I can’t un-invite them.” You sighed and stormed out of the lab, wanting the night to be over.
The dinner was just as bad as you thought. Steve and Serena sat next to each other and the entire conversation was about her. Not once did Serena bother to mention about anything other than herself. She talked about her high school life, her life in college, and how your father had managed to get her a modelling contract.
“Oh, wow,” said Bruce.
“It’s pretty impressive. My dad had to pay a lot of money because I didn’t go to the casting calls, but I got a contract with IMG Models anyway,” she boasted. “I don’t think Y/N has done anything big yet and I want to be the first person who has done something important.” You raised your eyebrows. Did Serena really just say what you thought she had said?
“A modelling job, huh?” Natasha said without interest as she sipped her wine.
“Yeah! I remember Y/N wanted to be an actress, but that didn’t work out, did it?” She laughed and sipped her drink and everyone let out uncomfortable chuckles.
“I don’t think Y/N ever had the guts to pursue her acting career. She never auditioned for the school plays,” your stepmother joked.
“I don’t think she even stepped out of her room,” your father joined in.
You were tired of being belittled. Abruptly, you stood up and put your hands on the table.
“I’m extremely tired of you three undermining me. I’m tired of you pretending you know me, when you don’t. I wanted to be an actress when I was a child, but I wanted to be scientist when I got to high school. None of you bothered to ask me what I wanted to do and none of you bothered to get to know the person I was. I am an independent woman who does not need your approval and I don’t need to impress you to make me a better person.”
Natasha and Wanda beamed at you, both giving you two thumbs up. You let a small smile dress your lips and felt proud or finally standing up for yourself.
“And you know what, Serena?” you said, turning to face her specifically. “I made it as a scientist, working alongside two of the brilliant minds. I’m the one who keeps the world safe and I’m the one who keeps the Avengers safe. I’m the one who keeps you safe. You’re the one who needed someone to do things for you. I got here without daddy’s help.”
You left the restaurant, not bothered that you had left Tony to pay your bill. You had driven Tony and Steve to the restaurant in Tony’s car, and felt pretty badass as you drove alone in his classic, most prized, red Ferrari.
Back in the restaurant, Steve felt horrible. He hadn’t known that you felt like you always came second your entire life and wanted to punch himself for spending so much time with Serena. Truth be told, he had a crush on you, but thought you didn’t reciprocate your feelings and sought Serena as a surrogate.
“Well that was rude,” Serena said to break the silence. Natasha and Wanda looked at her.
“I don’t really think she was being rude at all,” said Natasha. They both stood up and walked out, following you back to the tower.
The rest of the team looked baffled, but felt upset that they were imposing on your life as much as your family did. They felt bad for encouraging you to take time off of work to spend time with your family. They sat in uncomfortable silence and tried to finish up the dinner as quickly as possible.
Steve couldn’t handle it and stood up, wanting to go back to the tower to find you.
You told Natasha and Wanda that you wanted to spend the night alone for a while. At the same time, you were proud that you stood up to your “family,” but you felt upset that you had potentially compromised your job. You decided you’d figure it out in the morning and got ready for bed.
As you were about to slip underneath the covers, a soft knock came from your door.
“Come in,” you said, assuming it was either Wanda or Natasha. The door opened and you saw Steve walk in. “Steve, please don’t -”
“Y/N,” he said, cutting you off. He looked at you differently and you sighed, walking towards him and crossed your arms in front of your chest.
“Can I help you? I’m tired, Steve.” He looked down before meeting your eyes.
“I’m sorry that you felt that way all your life,” he said, quietly. You pinched the bridge of your nose, tired that your crush didn’t feel the same, tired that you had to explode in front of your friends, and tired that you weren’t getting any sleep.
“Listen, Steve. You can hang out with whoever you want. I don’t care if you choose to be around Serena and I don’t care what you do with you life. I don’t want anyone’s pity and I don’t want to be the person who causes drama. I’ll leave in the morning if that makes everyone happy.” Steve frowned.
“No, I don’t want you to leave.” He took a step forward. You didn’t move, but were aware of how much closer you two were. “Natasha told me how you felt about me. I feel the same.” You looked at him.
“Yeah, I do. I guess I busied myself with Serena because I thought you didn’t like me back. I’m an idiot,” he sighed.
“You’re the biggest idiot, Steve.” He chuckled when he saw your lips curl upwards. Steve took your hands in his and uncrossed your arms, swaying them back and forth.
“Forget about them. Your family isn’t with them, it’s with us. With me.” He let go of your hands to move them to your neck and used his thumb to caress your jaw. “I want to be the one who loves you. I want to be the one who gets to see your face every morning.” You grinned even wider and forgot why you were angry in the first place.
Steve let a breath out when he saw you smile. “Look at me, the captain, getting tongue-tied when I’m used to giving orders.” You laughed and closed your eyes, enjoying the feeling of his touch. “Can I kiss you?”
“I’d never say no to you.”
Steve laughed and leaned in, pressing his lips to yours. You savoured the moment and tilted your head, wrapping your hands around his waist. He pulled you close and tugged your bottom lip for access, which you granted. Pretty soon, the moment got heated and you pulled away for a breath of air.
“As much as I love kissing you, Steve, I’m really tired.” Feeling bold, you led him to your bed with one hand. “Stay with me? Just until I fall asleep.” Steve nodded and you wrapped the blankets around the both of you, resting your head atop of his chest. You fell asleep quickly, leaving Steve to admire the person you are. He got the girl.
The next morning, you awoke with Steve’s arms loosely wrapped around you. He awoke as you tried to step out of his grip and you both decided to enter the kitchen together.
You saw your father, stepmother, and Serena walk with their suitcases in their hands.
“Where are you off to?” you asked. Serena scoffed.
“As if you’d want to know.”
“I don’t, but I thought I’d make nice.” Your father looked at you with regret.
“Y/N, I-I’m sorry for neglecting you. I guess I didn’t know how to cope with your mother’s and you were doing just fine on your own.” You sighed and awkwardly patted his shoulder before he walked out the door with Ethel. Serena stayed behind for a while.
“You know, this won’t last forever,” she said.
“That’s kind of the point of life,” you said. “I won’t work with the Avengers forever, but I sure as hell am going to make this the best damn thing I’ve ever done in my life.
“You and Steve won’t last forever,” she said with a smirk. You were about to speak up, but Steve beat you to it.
“Listen, Serena. You can’t go around life thinking everything will be handed to you. I don’t care what you think, but Y/N and I will be just fine. She’s the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. I’ve had a thing for her ever since she started working here and I’ll always feel the same.” Steve leaned down to press a loving kiss to your lips as Serena stuttered.
“B-But, Steve we -”
“I don’t care. Leave before I make you.” Serena turned around and rode the elevator down to the first floor.
“You mean that?” you after as she left. Steve smiled and nodded.
Tony walked up to you and gave you a nervous smile.
“I’m no good with apologies and feelings, and you of all people know that. But I’m sorry for insisting they stay. I hope this doesn’t create a rift between us.”
You shook your head. “No, it could never. I know apologising isn’t something you’re used to, so thank you.”
Steve looked down at you lovingly and pressed a kiss to your temple.
“I ship this,” Wanda said. Bucky fake-gaged.
“I did too until I realised they’ll be making out in front of us all the time,” he said. You laughed and shrugged as Steve pressed another kiss to your lips.
I left the fencing equipment on the subway lol oopsies
Oh man I got kicked out of school lol oopsies
WHATEVSIES LET’S GO RUN AWAY TO NEW YORK *slaps on his red hunting cap of swag*
[in taxi] Holden:
Where do the ducks go when the pond freezes over?
How the hell should I know whatchu playin’ at
NOTHING LOL JUS’ WONDERING
[pause for metaphorical resonance]
*comes across a telephone booth*
OH BOY I WANT TO CALL UP MY OLD CHILDHOOD FRIEND JANE GALLAGHER
Wait never mind. Not gonna do it. You have to be in the right mood.
*comes across another telephone booth* *repeats the entire thought process 95889246502657 times until the reader wants to smack him*
*eventually checks into a hotel* Damn, is it good to be a rich teenage runaway. *goes out into town and orders a million drinks at a million bars*
PHONY PHONY PHONY YOU’RE A PHONY SHE’S A PHONY WE’RE ALLL PHONIES
*breaks down crying*
*eventually checks into his hotel again* *somehow accidentally orders a prostitute for the night*
Hey you wanna talk?
Not…really? Whatchu playin’ at?
Nothing, nothing, hey, listen I’ll pay ya for the time and everything, I just want to talk-
Srry pal. I g2g. [her pimp comes to Holden’s room. heartbreaking stuff happens.]
[clutches belly] OH GOD I’M DYING I SEE THE LIGHT
oh cool maybe jane gallagher will come save me
oh god do i want to jump her bones
just kiddinggggg jane is a total metaphor for innocence and i don’t want to jump anyone’s bonesss
[five mins later]
Man. She isn’t coming. OH WELL TIME TO PHONE UP SALLY BOY DO THE GIRLS LOVE ME.
I fucking hate you but I need a boyfriend.
K cool my heart is for Jane anyways.
I mean, she keeps all her kings in the back row, and all.
I feel like that’s another metaph-
TO BROADWAY! *drags her away*
[Because they do not see Les Mis or Gentleman’s Guide or any other fantastic Broadway musical, but some dry play with Alfred Lunt, their date falls to pieces.]
[later, at an ice rink]
We should totes run away.
We could buy our own little cabin-
I’m not kidding, we should do it right now-
Hold it right there, motherfucker. Stop it.
Well, you don’t have to be a pain in the ass about it-
ZOMG HOW DARE YOU CURSE AT ME
HOW DARE YOU CURSE AT ME, YOU LITTLE FUCKER *bursts into tears*
*runs away* Why is life so haaaaard…
[oh yeah at some point he buys a Little Shirley Beans record and then he drops it and we all know it’s another metaphor]
I know what will help!
A visit to my lil’ sis!
like don’t tell mom and dad I swung by I just want to say hi to you-
You got kicked out of school again didn’t you.
LIKE COME ON GET YOUR SORRY ASS TOGETHER HAVE YOU EVER EVEN THOUGHT OF THE FUTURE
Well, you know that song “if a body catch a body coming through the rye”?
It’s “if a body meet a body-”
Yeah whatever. That’s all I really want to do. I imagine all these kids playing in this field of rye, and they’re kids, so sometimes they get too close to the edge of this huge cliff, so I’ll be the one catching them. I’ll do it with Allie’s old mitt. I’ll be the catcher in the rye.
[FIVE MINUTE INTERMISSION SO READERS CAN SOB THEIR HEARTS OUT]
Oh shit parents are home CATCH YOU LATER PHOEBE [high-tails it to Mr. Antolini’s]
You know, you’re the only one I can really talk to besides my sister. You’re a really cool English teacher. You should know that.
*pets Holden’s head while Holden’s sleeping*
*runs away crying*
WAIT, CALM DOWN SON
Okay you know what I’m running away. For reals. I’m running away to the West.
DONE WITH THIS SHIT.
No you ain’t.
Yes I am.
You can’t leave me!
Yes I can.
AIN’T NOBODY GOT TIME FO’ DAT.
[changes mind] Okay, fine, how about we go to the zoo? Okay Phoebe? Sorry I hurt your feelings, Phoebe.
*gets on the merry-go-round of Symbolic Wonder at the zoo* Hey Holden you wanna come on?
No, I can’t, but I’ll watch you.
Sometimes the kids will reach for the gold ring, and sometimes they’ll fall off, but you can’t tell them not to.
Request: You have no idea how happy I am you have requests open! I love your writing so much. Could I request one where dean and the reader have been dating awhile but recently they were arguing a lot more but then on a case they have to dress up and act like a happy couple and it makes dean remember everything he loves about the reader?
Plot: When Jimin doesn't turn up to yet another date, you arent to happy to say the least. So your sugar daddy decides to punish you for being such a brat.
You slammed the large oak door to your shared grand home, your louboutins clicking on the marble floors, echoing through the foyer, your arms weighed down with shopping bags full of designer brands. You were furious despite trying to shake off your anger with some retail therapy. As the door sounded shut, one of the house hold staff came running out to greet you.
“Ah Y/N, do you need help carrying them bags?” He asked.
You loudly sighed.
“Yes please Bernard, the bedroom will do” trying your best to smile but your anger ate away at the facade.
Bernard came closer to take the bags off you.
“Where is he?” You hissed, no longer able to keep it in, you were going to scream.
“The office” Bernard mumbled while carrying your bags to the master bedroom.
Can you do something where the bros have an so with super curly hair, and they're self conscious about it?
Omg okay, so I know I don’t have SUPER curly hair, but
I recall that when I was much younger (like 7-8 years old) I used to think I
was weird got having hair that wasn’t straight, because my mum’s gorgeous and
has this amazing straight silky hair and… ah anyways, this is such a great
request- thank you for sending this in! <3333
peeped his head into the bathroom where you were busy straightening your unruly
curly hair with a frown of concentration on your face. A sad smile appeared on
his lips as he ambled into the bathroom and placed a gentle hand on your
shoulder. He cleared his throat awkwardly and shrugged his shoulders lightly as
he stared at your reflection in the mirror. Looping one of your beautiful curls
around his index finger, Noctis wiggled his finger at you playfully. “Look,
y/n- a hair cocoon! Ha!” Noctis laughed at his own joke, grinning at his
finger, and being the absolute dork he was, he continued to wiggle it as you
straightened your hair. You gently pulled the curl Noctis was playing with off
his finger, and her frowned in disappointment. “You’re gonna kill it?” He asked
sadly, wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning his chin onto your
shoulder- on the side you had finished straightening.
You smiled and shook your head in amusement as you
clamped your straightener onto your hair and ran it down you unruly strands. “No
love, I’m going to straighten it.”
“I love your curly hair.” Noctis blurted out, pulling
at your freshly straightened hair. You couldn’t help but smile at his sudden
“Yeah, but it’s a nightmare to take care of when I’m
out. It gets so messy!”
“I’ll take care of it,” Noctis said, nuzzling his nose
into the crook of your neck for warmth and closeness, “like I take care of the
rest of you.” Noctis mumbled. You smiled, leaning forward to turn off the
straightener, your eyes appraising your straight hair. It looked nice, and was
easier to manage but…
You glanced at Noctis and shook your head, love in
your eyes. If he wanted to see you wear your hair curly, then you would.
Occasionally. Just for your Noct.
Here you go! I normally leave the reader’s characteristics open ended but I thought it would be nice if she was a cheerleader for this one! Hope you enjoy it!
You open up your locker, sighing wearily at the sight of all the heavy books you have to bring back. Gazing into the dim depths of your locker, you ponder whether you’ll be able to pop home for a snack before cheerleading practice. Cheryl said that she’ll behead anyone who turns up late so you decide that it’s probably best if you didn’t chance it. After offloading your school bag into the locker, you pull out your gym clothes and head towards the girls’ locker room to change.
You glance at the time on your phone wearily; there’s still a good twenty minutes before practice starts and it’s an awkward sort of time length. Too long to just sit around idly and too short to actually get into anything. Figuring that you might as well work on some of the dance steps, you take off in the direction of the gym. It’s a fairly uneventful walk until you hear Reggie’s voice ring out in the deserted corridor and see his silhouette in the near distance.
Summary: You have loved Jungkook since before you even met him, obsessing over BTS and writing the smuttiest fics about him. But once you two start dating you try your hardest to prevent him from finding out. You’re successful for the first few years, until one night….
Word Count: 6,595
Genre: Fluff, Light Smut (who am I kidding this is definitely smut)
Content: masturbation mention, oral sex, Jungkook attempts to be a dom but isn’t very good at it, a little bit of bondage, Jungkook letting you call him Oppa, attempts at dirty talk, Jungkook being the squishy bun that he is
You sit down next to him, mortified, as you watch him reading in silence. “Are… are you actually into this kind of thing..?”
“I.. uh.. I—” you stutter, not knowing how to answer his question. “I mean I guess..?”
“It just seems so rough, so vulgar… Does— doesn’t that hurt?” He asks, pointing to a particularly rough portion of your fic.
“Nothing could be as painful as this right now.”
My first BTS fic omg and my first smut. This is for @qweentae who made this imagine and I just had to write a fic about it 😂😂😂. I’m a fanartist not a writer I hope it’s not too bad. Here we go~
Plot: The best part about being an assistant in a lab was watching all new inventions come to life, although sometimes some of them fail, leaving them away in a storage room, never to be bothered with; free for the taking.
Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader | Jeon Jungkook x Reader
The three of you had headed to the park, Tae taking the lead whilst you and Jungkook stayed behind. All you needed to do was observe, but your best friend was having none of it. He occasionally poked your side and blew in your ear out of boredom. At first, you were too concentrated on the cyborg to react to any of it, but after sometime, it got too annoying to withstand.
“Jungkook, stop!” You slapped away his hand when he had poked your cheek. “What do you want?!”
“Nothing now,” He smirked under his mask at your annoyed expression, which died down into a defeated one when he walked away.