i need to know what happened to my babies

“It’s a bittersweet time. I’m trying to be happy because it’s said that the baby will absorb sad moments. But my father died five months ago, today. We don’t know exactly what happened. He was alone. We think someone tried to rob him because he was found shot to death in his car. I think it was hardest for me because we were so close. He used to visit me at the hospital every day while I was working. I learned that I was pregnant shortly after he died. I think my pregnancy is what’s keeping our family alive. Especially my mother. She’s always with me now. She gets me everything I need. The baby keeps both of us looking forward. It’s going to be a girl.”

(Buenos Aires, Argentina)

2

This is my school, sadly I don’t have any other photos of how the city is.

My city, Mexico City is falling apart, my country is falling a part. We need international help, and I know a random girl with a blog isn’t gonna change the world, but I really need the world to know what’s happening on my country.

People are dying. Kids and babies are dying. Animals are dying.

Please. Please. Please. Reblog.

The new Miraculous print I just finished!!! Omg this baby was a lot of blood, sweat, and tears…. But it’s finished!! I will have this available in my storenvy by the end of July when I open it back up! Please let me know what you think.


EDIT: Omg I am so overwhelmed by the feedback I have been getting!! You are all so awesome!! However, because of an incident that just happened I feel I need to add this even though it shouldn’t have to be said. 

PLEASE DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!! EVEN IF PERMISSION IS GIVEN, PLEASE GIVE FULL CREDIT AND A SOURCE LINK.

I don’t like having to report people but with how bad art theft is getting, especially in the Miraculous fandom, I will not tolerate it. I will make an effort to reach out and fix it if it was a simple mistake and got overlooked but i will not ask again before reporting.

I hate having to be like that but we have to protect our creations.

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This Girl Made Taylor Swift Costumes For Her Rescue Cats And It's Too Freaking Cute
My heart can't take this. :')
By Jemima Skelley

You guys my heart is overflowing…  2 weeks ago I lost my sweet kitty and I needed something to pull me out of my sadness.  I came up with this idea of making costumes for my foster kittens.  This is far and above what I ever thought would happen.  I just wanted @taylorswift to see and know that her music has been a part of my life since 2006.  I also, hoped that my foster babies would find a wonderful homes.  So… THANK YOU, THANK YOU AND THANK YOU.  Keep posting and bringing joy to the world with kittens and Taylor Swift.  Much love - Jessica

Writing Prompts

Send me a number and any specific details you might like to see included.

1. Can you just back off?
2. I’m right here, okay? You’re all right.
3. Lock the door.
4. Keep it up and see what happens.
5. Don’t touch me right now.
6. That lipstick’s not gonna stay put for long.
7. Baby, just breathe.
8. This is a terrible idea.
9. For fuck’s sake, just shut up.
10. It’s too early for this.
11. If you keep squeezing that hard, you’ll break my hand.
12. I’m just stressed.
13. What did you break?
14. It’s four A.M.
15. I don’t need you anymore.
16. What an interesting conclusion.
17. And now you’re naked. Okay.
18. What are you wearing?
19. You’re overreacting.
20. I can’t believe you don’t even know my eye color.
21. And you thought I’d be okay with that?
22. You can’t keep doing this.
23. I’m so sorry. I can’t even tell you how sorry I am.
24. Why do you smell like smoke?
25. Why do you smell like a walking liquor bar?
26. Why do you smell like perfume?
27. Is there someone else? Don’t lie.
28. You took advantage of me.
29. If you think you’re getting out of this that easily, you’re sadly mistaken.
30. You put us both in danger.
31. I don’t understand you.
32. You’re just asking for it.
33. I could just choke you right now.
34. You are everything to me.
35. This is gonna hurt.
36. I don’t deserve this.
37. You can’t just fix everything with a kiss. This isn’t a booboo.
38. Can you slow down?
39. It feels deeper this way.
40. Did you just stick your fingers in my mouth?
41. Your family is in the other room!
42. I’m begging you.
43. Hey, you’re safe now. It’s over.
44. Where is all of my underwear?
45. I almost died.
46. This isn’t just one of your little jokes.
47. What did you do to your hair?
48. You’re scaring me.
49. I think I drank too much.
50. Well, this was unexpected.
51. It’s too late for that.
52. I didn’t mean to hurt you.
53. It’s your birthday. It is your birthday, right?
54. You’re just gonna leave me here?
55. That’s mine. You’re not taking it.
56. You made that more sexual than it should have been.
57. I’m not just gonna wait around for you.
58. That’s my only clean shirt.
59. Did you use my cologne? You smell like me.
60. I feel like I might be sick.
61. I can’t believe you would do this.
62. Don’t underestimate me. I’m a seasoned pro.
63. Your mom says differently.
64. Did you steal this?
65. I thought I lost you.
66. I think you need a shower.
67. Call an ambulance.
68. I can’t talk about this anymore.
69. Can you put your mouth here?
70. You taste like toothpaste.
71. A little manky-panky.
72. I’m going to absolutely wreck you.
73. Don’t ever say that again.
74. I don’t really care what you think.
75. I can’t do that.
76. This is a train wreck.
77. Do you need some tissues?
78. You can fuck right off.
79. You’re still gonna go, aren’t you?
80. I cannot believe you forgot. This was important to me.
81. If you buy that, I’m leaving you.
82. Can we just start fresh?
83. Don’t forget the condoms!
84. I feel like I’ve been split in two.
85. I’ve never felt anything like that.
86. You’re driving me mad.
87. This is completely different.
88. Can you believe the moon tonight?
89. Wait, why are you crying?
90. You’re making this hard for me.
91. I hope you rot in hell.
92. I think you’re an angel.
93. Do this for me and I’ll do anything you want.
94. I’m gonna take good care of you.
95. Let’s see what you’ve got.
96. I went easy on you.
97. I’m getting better, right?
98. Read my fucking lips.
99. You make me happy.
100. I can feel your heart beating.

P.O.V (Christian Yu AMBW Smut)

This is for my friend @silhouetted-beauty I hope you enjoy it~ as well as the rest of my lovely followers. 

“C-Christian!” You cried out looking up at the male, tears of pleasure raking down your face as he shined the camera onto you, his length brushing into your abused pussy once again. He groaned watching you pull on the rope that bound your wrist together above your head. Your chocolate body covered with sweat, your hair plastered everywhere and the lust that was full blown in your pupils as you watched him. He pushed until he was fully buried inside of you.

“Come on be a big girl and take all of me. You’ve been doing well so far.” The way he spoke it to you, in that accent of his with a crooked cocky smirk had you ready to cum again. Nodding your head, you licked over your parted lips letting him bend one of your legs bad, the camera slowly tilting down to roam over your body, he wanted to capture every moment with you, watching through the lens as he slipped outside of your pussy, some of his cum escape your insides again as he pushed back inside of you causing you both to groan out in pleasure.

~

How it happened was simple, but then again nothing was too complicated when it came to the both of you. Christian came inside of your shared bedroom, plopping down next to you on the sheets he looked over to see you on your tablet swiping through the candy crush game. He waited a bit hoping that you would take notice that he was there, but when you didn’t, he became needy for your attention. He buried his face in the crook of your neck, kissing on the skin there before trailing his lips towards your shoulder causing you to laugh.

“Christian. Don’t you know how hard this level is.” You huffed slightly trying to squirm away from him as your fingers continued to glide across the screen. You had been stuck on this level for weeks now and it seemed you were going to win but he kept fucking with you kissing on the spots he knew would make you wet in a matter of seconds.

“I love that you always play so hard to get, when we both know you’ll be under me begging me not to stop.” He teased kissing down your exposed arm towards your wrist.

“That’s the damn problem!” You insisted maneuvering away from his advance to jump off the bed. Your large shirt coming to rest past your ass, because you were too lazy to put on clothes half the time, at this moment you were shocked that you had on panties because even undergarments were a hassle. Christian chuckled watching you scurry away from him, moving to walk into the front room of the condo with a smile on his lips. He laid back on his bed looking up at the mirror pouting as he looked at his reflection, his wild curls falling everywhere.

“I’m so jealous of you.” He spoke to the mirror. “You get to see her beauty while I’m away and she never fights you off.” He almost whined like a child.

“That’s because the mirror can’t harm me.” You muttered under your breath going to drape your body across the couch. It took you a good twenty minutes before you were jumping up and shouting with joy at the fact that you beat the level. Christian who had been staring out the window drifting off to sleep stood up and treaded towards you, wrapping his arms around your waist after he did a quick check out of your body.

“I’m so proud of my jagi.” He cooed in a deep voice that was becoming raspy due to the mood he was in.

“I’m proud of me too. Hard work pays off.” You stuck out your tongue but gave in this time letting him pull you down onto his lap on the couch. He chuckled softly as he kissed your cheeks.

“Yeah being a game addict sure pays off.” He rolled his eyes tickling your sides.

“Hey! HEY! Would you rather I be addicted to someone else?!” You questioned as you gripped at his hands, he chuckled moving to lay you down onto the couch looking down at you.

“I would rather you were addicted to me.” He frowned leaning down to press soft kisses against your lips, cupping your cheeks gently.

“Mmm, getting addicted to you means that I will never let you go.” You wrinkled your nose slightly and he leaned forward to bite onto your jaw humming.

“Baby, I will take you to work with me no problem but don’t act like that’s a reason. You don’t like how weak I make you.” He gripped your chin, looking up at you with a smile. Your insides churned because he was right, but you didn’t like admitting that he had that much power over you with his cute kissable lips, and defined muscles littered with tattoos. Huffing slightly, you nodded agreeing with him but not saying the words. He only laughed louder, peppering your face with kisses before he pulled back.

“So, I’ve been thinking..” He started and you just stare at him.

“What now oh dear love of mine?” You asked in a teasing tone lifting an eyebrow, he chuckled at your teasing nature, playing in your hair.

“Well, I want to shoot a video.” He said and you didn’t know why but your just let little strings of giggles slip past your lips as you watched him until he went quiet not saying anything.

“Baby, forgive me for laughing but don’t you do that always? You just shoot two videos this week.” You brought your hand up to play in his hair as well.

“That’s not what I mean love. I want to film you.” He stated with a cocky smirk.

“I don’t sing or dance. I pole dance but that’s it.” You shrugged lightly not liking the fact that he was still smirking at you. “What!!” You asked again trying to sit up but he pulled you back down.

“I mean, okay. I want to film you. Film us while we are having sex, I want to capture it all.” He bit on your bottom lip tugging it softly.

“What- oh hell no! What if it gets leaked? What if someone breaks in and steals it and leaks it? What if you play it around your boys and they take pictures!” You were beyond anxious about what he had said to you. And hating the fact that your pussy was slightly becoming dampened from the idea of him filming the both of you.

“Hey, calm down. Baby you know that I wouldn’t leak my work, whatever happens DPR and I both go down. That’s my group too and I can’t risk that. I won’t say that I wouldn’t use a piece like maybe you on my lap but they wouldn’t be able to see your face. And if you didn’t want them to see at all they won’t see. I don’t want them needing an excuse to try and take you from me anyways. Who the hell is going to get passed Lori? She is sweet but she will be aggressive when necessary. Just like her mommy.” He cooed burying his face in your neck with a sigh. “Please baby? Please y/n. I won’t show anyone I promise, I just want to capture shit I don’t get to see when I’m so wrapped up in you. And who knows we may laugh at it. Don’t you want to see the faces we make? If the sex is as good as we think it is? You could even show me what I need to improve on.” He urged slightly pressing more kisses on your neck. You thought about it, sighing as you looked up to the ceiling. It wouldn’t hurt to try it, Christian had sometimes pissed you off but he never did anything to make you mad. You chewed on your bottom lip, looking back at him you thought for a few long minutes while he kissed on your skin. He did have a lot of shit at stake, maybe even more than you since he was the one in the limelight.

“I will seriously consider breaking up with you if you let this get out.” You promised silently grabbing his chin making him look you in the eyes to know you were telling the truth. He nodded looking at you in your eyes.

“I won’t ever hurt you baby. I promise.” You nodded your head leaning close to press your lips against his softly causing him to release a groan as he kissed you back, he moved to pull back from you and lift you up in his arms carrying your body bridal style into the room. He dropped you down onto the bed moving to grab at his video camera, turning it on letting it slowly load.

Once he had it ready he hit record placing the camera on the bed facing you. Christian watched you as he went to his computer hitting play on the ‘Movie Shoot’ song he directed with Loco and DPR Live. You laughed softly feeling your cheeks heat up as well as a rise in your heart rate. You were so nervous and he wasn’t making it any better. He walked to the edge of the bed, unbuttoning his dark blue shirt slowly letting it slide off his body. Your eyes were greedy taking in the sight before him, how he was toned and defined. Your eyes changed quickly, your teeth tucking your bottom lip between them as you watched him. He chuckled as his hands moved down to grip at his pants undoing them and pushing them down he stepped out leaving his boxers on. He reached under the bed to grab at the red bondage rope that you liked to play with sometimes. He crawled on the bed, kissing up your legs slowly switching sides as his warm large hands came to part your smooth thighs. He flicked his tongue against your panties smirking at how your hips twitched lightly. He bit onto the fabric causing you to release a shaky moan, your hands moving to comb through his hair. You watched him grip at your shirt and push it up your body until you were helping him pull it off, and throw it across the room. Your bare chest on display for him, one of your pierced nipples already puckered and past hard. He leaned down to kiss at it, your head tilting slightly because you loved feeling his lips on your skin.

He moved to let you straddle him, kissing you deeply, as your hands trailed up and down his built body over the taught muscles and ink under your fingertips. You broke the kiss to run you tongue across his neck and his adams apple going to his chest to lick across the ink. He groaned slightly as your lips continued to kiss and guide your tongue against every ounce of his tattoos that you could find. Your hips were pushing down against his, a slow grinding session between the two of you. He gripped at your hair yanking your head back so that he could suck on your skin, his hand gripping at your hips to push you down. Once he felt he was becoming too needy he flipped you over staring down at you.

“Hands up baby.” He instructed and you nodded your head, placing your hands up above your head against the headboard. He used the red rope to bind your wrist and lope around to tie it sturdily against the headboard, you looked up at the bow he knitted, seeing that you were stuck in place you made up your mind to just enjoy it. Christian leaned close kissing your lips gently, he nibbled on your bottom lip as the two of you made out, taking the kiss slow at first and let it build up to become more heated and needy. He slipped his tongue into your mouth, one of his hands moved to grope at your breast, flicking his fingers against your nipples, your back arched as you moaned out, opening your mouth you let him dominate the kiss. Swirling his tongue around yours, pulling it into his mouth he nibbled on it gently pulling back with a wet pop. He kissed down your body burying his face into your neck to suck hickeys onto your skin, letting his mouth roam over all of your spot, trying to earn those sweet needy moans from your lips. Soon he was cupping your breast together letting his tongue press against the hardened buds wrapping his lips around them to give harsh sucks, he bit down lightly onto your skin, watching as your body arched and you couldn’t contain the little whimpers that left your lips as he pleased you. He let his lips trail down your body, licking and nipping around your belly button. He watched you through his wild hair that fell into his eyes, he gripped at your panties pulling them down your thighs, he let them fly across his room to join your shirt. He moved to grab at your favorite vibrator using his arms to press your legs down against the bed, he puckered his lips to blow air onto your pussy causing you to inhale sharply fisting your hands. You nodded your head telling him to continue, he gripped at the camera pulling it close to the both of you, he leaned his head down dipping his tongue inside of you slowly, he pushed it deep until he couldn’t push anymore flicking it inside of you. He moaned against your heat, thrusting his tongue in and out, curving it he searched for your spot swirling his tongue around your dripping pussy. He let his lips wrap around your pussy sucking on it, pulling his tongue from your entrance and he flicked it up and down your slit before he wrapped it around your clit, sucking harshly at it, he gripped at the camera moving it to stare at your face instead of him, he smirked happy to capture your reactions. Your hands twisting in the rope and your back arching as you looked down at him. Your thighs tried to shut, but he wasn’t having it, he nipped on your pussy lips, pulling them with his teeth. He pulled back to turn on your vibrator pressing the head against your clit, he watched as you let out a cry of pleasure, your bottom lip quivering. He moved it up and down slowly, leaning down to flick his tongue against your entrance groaning as he kissed on your pussy trying to pleasure you. He grabbed the camera placing it on his chest to film you, biting on his bottom lip he watched you as he switched the knob to medium speeding up his arm motions to make the vibrator press harder against your clit. He only kept the camera up for a bit before he was placing it back down on the bed, he moved it back to focus on both of you, slipping two fingers inside of you, he plunged them in and out of your hole, twisting them slightly he groaned watching you buck your hips up. Your pussy squeezed around his fingers, you could feel all the wetness slide out of you and onto the mattress and his fingers. Your mouth dropped open as you lay there against the headboard tugging harder on the rope throwing your head back. He made you feel so good, his fingers were thick and they stretched you out in the most delicious ways.

He made sure to always bury himself knuckles deep, making sure he was stretching you out. He let his finger slip inside of your ass giving you a shocker, feeling both of your holes up as his hand started to move faster inside of you.

“Christian please!” You shouted out, already feeling needy and ready for the foreplay to end.

“Be good.” He stated licking over his bottom lip, it was killing him too, you could see the tint in his pants but he was always focused on taking care of you. Thrusting his hand at a particular angle he hit your spot causing you to cry out.

“Like that?” He asked and you nodded your head. “Do you like that baby doll? Do you like how daddy feels both of your holes?” He questioned earning slight whimpers of yeah from your lips.

“This fucking pretty pussy takes it so well. I love your pussy so much baby.” He groaned leaning turning the vibrations on high, your hips sputtered and you felt your body react. Tightening up you released a cry of pleasure, as your orgasm swept through your body. He didn’t stop, releasing a slight growl he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of your rapidly, he watched as your body writhed under him, legs thrashing as you tried to get a reprieve. Your stomach tightened up again, your walls were clamping down on his fingers, he smirked letting his arms surge forward, his biceps were coming on display the veins in his muscles became on display. Your head rolled to the side, crying out his name as your orgasm rippled through you again, not only cumming but you were squirting as well getting his forearm wet as well as the sheets under you. Only then did he remove his fingers away from your pussy to suck on them as well as the one inside of your ass. He smirked down at you as he cleaned up his limbs flicking his tongue across your body lip. He moved off the bed, pushing his boxers down until they were at his ankles he stepped out of them, crawling back on the bed, he knocked your legs wide with his own, he gripped at his camera moving to press his cock against your entrance. He smirked as he looked down at you. “Come on, fuck yourself on me, you can push down on it.” He was stern and playful at the same time.

You pushed down on him, groaning as he entered inside of you. You pushed your hips down until you were burying him inside of you, with his help of course. Once he was inside of you, you pulled your hips back as much as you could before pushing your hips down, whining in frustration because he was living in this moment, letting the camera looking at your body bouncing on his member as he groaned, his eyes going up to your breast watching them bounce as well. He groaned shutting his eyes trying to let you do all the work but he just couldn’t leave you alone he had to have more of you. Christian gripped your hip with one hand, he started to slam inside of you causing you to scream out, your wrists were becoming raw from how you tried to move, but you loved the bite you just knew he would yell at you for harming yourself. Christian leaned down to press his forehead against yours, pressing the video camera down on the bed he used both of his hands to grip at your hips as he pulled you down onto him. You were in complete bliss, your stomach tightened harshly as you felt your orgasm approach again. You were sensitive and you felt like the sensitivity was going to make you cry.

“Christian- I’m close I can’t cum anymore.” You whimpered out screwing your eyes shut. He moved his arm to press his fingers against your clit rubbing it harshly. He was winding his hips against yours. You slowly opened your eyes to look up at him puckering your lips for a kiss, he leaned down to give it to you as your orgasm swept through your body once again, this time Christian came with you filling you to the brim as he let it held you close to his body. He groaned feeling your essence on his cock, pulling back slowly from you he watched as you shuddered and tried to calm down. He let you breathe for a few seconds, sweat sticking to his forehead, he moved to bend down pressing kisses along the curve of your hips biting into your ass cheek. Grabbing the camera, he tilted it up to the mirror, holding it there he pushed inside of you again slowly.

“C-Christian!” You cried out looking up at the male, tears of pleasure raking down your face as he shined the camera onto you, his length brushing into your abused pussy once again. He groaned watching you pull on the rope that bound your wrist together above your head. Your chocolate body covered with sweat, your hair plastered everywhere and the lust that was full blown in your pupils as you watched him. He pushed until he was fully buried inside of you.

“Come on be a big girl and take all of me. You’ve been doing well so far.” The way he spoke it to you, in that accent of his with a crooked cocky smirk had you ready to cum again. Nodding your head, you licked over your parted lips letting him bend one of your legs bad, the camera slowly tilting down to roam over your body, he wanted to capture every moment with you, watching through the lens as he slipped outside of your pussy, some of his cum escape your insides again as he pushed back inside of you causing you both to groan out in pleasure.

Christian moved slowly, in and out of you husky groans slipping past his lips as he watched himself continuing to slide inside of you. He put the camera down for the last time, he kissed up your body until his arms were wrapping around your waist and he was grinding deep inside of you. He kept it slow, letting your hips brush against each other as he buried himself with each stroke. He groaned against your warm skin, feeling his cock pulse with release but he was intent on getting you off first. His hands gripped at your ass cheeks, one finger pressing against the puckered entrance while your lips met once again. He was riding you, his hips brushing against your sensitive clit, your hands balled into fists as your pussy wrapped around cock. This round was the longest but cumming so many times back to back wasn’t easy on your body since you didn’t always go this many rounds.

You moaned for him, wrapping your legs tightly around his waist letting the heels of your foot press against his lower back. He kept thrusting, erratically and picking up the speed as he became needier. With three more strokes, he had you full out sobbing as you released for him, your hips pushing back but his hands pulled you back forward, his cock pushing so dep it hit your cervix. He spilled his cum inside of you one last time, pausing his hips as he broke the kiss to get a breath of air. Your eyes searched each other and he gave you a lazy smile pressing kisses all over your face.

“Thank you, baby.” He said sincerely nuzzling your noses together, pulling out of you he reached up to undo your wrists, turning off his camera he moved it back to his dresser, he moved to lay back beside you pulling your drained body against his playing in your hair.

“We are watching it later.” You huffed and he nodded kissing your forehead.

“Anything to keep you off candy crush.” He teased with a bright smile.

She’s mine now.

Originally posted by imminentalpha

Prompt: Theo comes back from hell to find out his girlfriend is now dating Stiles. 

Pairing: Theo Raeken x Reader, Stiles Stilinski x Reader

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Lucilled.

Y/N has created a chatroom.

Y/N has added Steve, Tony, Thor, Nat, Wanda, T’Challa, Clint, Sam and Bucky.

Y/N: Guys, I have a serious problem.

Y/N: Guys, seriously, this isn’t the right time to ignore me.

Y/N: GUUUUUUYYYYSSSSSSS.

Y/N: PICK.

Y/N: YOUR.

Y/N: DAMN.

Y/N: PHONES.

Y/N: UP.

Y/N: AND ANSWER MEEEEEEE. I NEED HELP.

Tony: Y/N this better be important, or else you will remember not to wake me up ever again at 2 in the fricking morning.

Steve: Someone got up on the wrong foot. So what’s so urgent?

Tony: Still in my bed, but will gladly get up to kick your ass.

Wanda: Oh just kiss already.

Clint: I so ship it.

Clint: What do you think their ship name is?

Bucky: STONY.

Bucky: I mean I guess it could be that, but I don’t know, I guess it could, I mean maybe it’s not.

Sam: Don’t play innocence now, I know you read a lot of #Stony smut.

Bucky: Do not.

Y/N: Buck honey, even I know you do.

Thor: What’s smut?

Nat: Porn. But written.

T’Challa: Yeah, remember that time when I walked into your room and you-

Bucky: OKEY

Bucky: FIRST OF ALL, YOU GOT IT ALL WRONG.

T’Challa: Oh did I now?

Tony: No T’Challa continue, I think you were just getting to the good parts and I would hate to miss them.

T’Challa: So as I was saying, I walked in and—

T’Challa has been disconnected.

Bucky has left the chat.

Clint: Oh snap.

Y/N: Oh geez guys. But anyway the story’s not that interesting.

Steve: I was just getting into it.

Thor: Lady Y/N, I have far more important question to ask. Why did you wake us up? I assume it wasn’t for T’Challa to tell his story about Mr. Barns masturbating, was it?

Nat: Haa I told you Stark.

Tony: Whatever. He was always weird.

Steve: Tony you owe us some money. C’mon.

Sam: I always knew there was something wrong about him.

Sam: He never smelt good.

Wanda: I am pretty sure that was you when you hadn’t showered in four days?!

Y/N: YOU HAVAN’T SHOWERED IN FOUR DAYS?

Y/N: GEEZ, how?

Clint: Y/N?

Y/N: Huh, yeah?

Nat: We would all like to know why did you woke us up.

Y/N: Oh yeah

Y/N: oh boi. I almost forgot.

Y/N: I mean I never will but you guys helped me to get my mind out of it for at least little bit.

Steve: Y/N, what happened?

Wanda: You’re scaring us.

Sam: And we all know Mrs. Controlling you mind isn’t easy to be scared.

Y/N: I can’t go with you on a mission this time, because, because…

Y/N: Two of my family members passed away. And while trying to save them, my, my little baby almost lost his left arm.

Steve: Oh my goodness Y/N, that is awful.

Steve: I am truly sorry. Rest in peace.

Thor: Lady Y/N, I am truly sorry about your loss. Do you need anything?

Tony: Wow, I am sorry.

Clint: Really Y/N? Really?

Nat: Clint have some respect.

Wanda: Yeah she just went through a lot.

Sam: She lost two incredible people.

Steve: Y/N take as much time off as you need. No one is going to blame you for not going on a mission.

Tony: Yeah rest kid. Take some time off.

Clint: Oh c’mon guys. She didn’t lose anyone.

Sam: Clint, this isn’t time for your stupid little jokes.

Nat: I swear to God I’m gonna kick your ass.

Thor: Don’t worry of you suddenly feel some weird shaking, hear screaming or see unexpected lightning.

Wanda: you get him Thor.

Clint: HEY, HEY, HEEEEY. No need for violence, okay?

Clint: and besides she didn’t lose anyone.

Clint: At least not in real life.

Y/N: HOW DARE YOU? THEY WERE MY FAMILY.

Clint: Mine too so? I didn’t woke up the whole team and bragged about it.

Tony: What, wait, wait. What the heck is going on here right now?

Steve: Y/N have you been drinking again?

Y/N: No.

Nat: Then what the heck is Clint talking about.

Wanda: Waiiiit, I think I know it.

Sam: Did you just finish the season 3 of Game of Thrones? Because Robbs and Caitlyn’s deaths are kinda an old thing.

Clint: Nope not that.

Tony: Explain yourself Y/N, and don’t make me count.

Wanda: oh I definitely know what it is.

Wanda: and I am out of here before it gets ugly.

Wanda has left the chat.

Clint: Traitor.

Steve: Will someone explain already?

Clint: Do you wanna tell them y/N?

Y/N:

Y/N: R.I.P Glenn and Abraham. You will be missed.

Tony: YOU GOTTA BE FUCKING KIDDING ME?

Tony: I woke up for this.

Tony: You’re gonna pay. But tomorrow, I am way to tired now.

Tony has left the chat.

Y/N: oldie.

Sam: FUCK YOU Y/N, YOU RUINED EVERYTHING.

Sam: I DIDN’T NEED THIS SPOILERS.

Sam: FUCK YOU.

Sam has left the chat

Thor: Aren’t they from that one show with the dead raising?

Steve: It’s exactly that.

Thor: Oh Loki is watching it. Now I can ruin it for him.

Thor has left the chat.

Steve: So that’s all? That your family?

Y/N: It was stressful and tragically. My little babies

Steve: You know they are just characters, right?

Clint: Oh buddy.

Steve has been disconnected.

Y/N has left the chat.

Clint: Better run big guy.

Clint: Unless you wanna get Lucilled.

Clint has left the chat.

Bucky has joined the chat

Bucky: So T’Challa lied

Bucky: Wait WHAAAAAAT?

Bucky: Am I Dreaming?

Bucky: This is just a nightmare right? Yeah.

Bucky: No NO NONONONONONON

Bucky has left the chat.

Nat: I swear to God, they need help. ASAP.

Nat has left the chat.

 

 

Shitty i know. sorry.

a non-exhaustive list of things that destroyed me in The Summer Palace (SPOILERS!!):

- Damen taking a moment just to look at Laurent before Laurent knows he’s there and feeling silly-nervous about seeing him again UGH

- the revelation that Damen’s ‘IT’S JUST A FLESH WOUND’ bullshit really was just bullshit and that stab wound kind of nearly killed him, like goddamnit Damen you are the worst narrator ever, I stopped worrying about the stab wound because you were just like ‘teehee, Laurent will HAVE to be nice to me while I’m recovering from being Mildly Stabbed :D’

- HOLDING HANDS THEY WERE WALKING AROUND HOLDING HANDS LITERALLY JUST PUNCH ME IN THE FACE

- AND THEY PUT FLOWERS IN EACH OTHER’S HAIR, NOT EVEN IN MY WILDEST DAYDREAMS HAVE I ALLOWED MYSELF TO IMAGINE SO SCHMOOPY A COURTSHIP, THESE TWO ARE THE ACTUAL WORST

- ‘there was delight in seeing Laurent explore himself, a young man who was sweet, teasing, at times unexpectedly earnest. Having made the decision to let Damen in, Laurent had not gone back on it. When the walls went up, it was with Damen inside them.’ can I gift CS Pacat a bouquet of roses/my undying gratitude/the deeds to my house/my firstborn/etc just for this line ALONE, I could actually cry

- Laurent pledging his love and loyalty for Damen to the statue of Damen’s mother, like how fucking Pure and Beautiful is that, and THEN saying they should visit Auguste’s statue/grave at Arles UUGGHHHHHHHHHH

- LAURENT USED TO TALK TO AUGUSTE’S GRAVE AND TELL HIM THINGS OH MY GOD MY POOR BABY COME TO MY ARMS IMMEDIATELY

- was there literally any part of the bath scene that didn’t kill me

- such a complete and utter reversal of the original bath scene in book 1

- Laurent attending Damen, doing everything he’s told, being more gentle than Damen ever thought he could be, tenderly washing the scars on Damen’s back, ‘healing something he hadn’t known needed to be healed’ HONESTLY JUST FUCK ME UP

- ‘You didn’t know how afraid I was of you?’

‘Of me? Or of yourself?’

‘Of what was happening between us.’ SCREAM

- LAURENT THROWING COLD WATER ON DAMEN, WHAT A PRECIOUS LITTLE SHIT, HE’S PLAYFUL AND MISCHIEVOUS AND HE GETS TO BE LIKE THAT WHENEVER HE WANTS NOW

- Laurent is learning wrestling!! from! Nikandros!!!!! I hope that is one of the forthcoming short stories I really do

- ‘‘The truth is you’re very sweet, aren’t you,’ said Damen’ SOBS

- they just walk around naked for a while??? amazing

- I’m not even going into the SWEET SCHMOOPY LOVEMAKING, like don’t even get me started

- DAMEN GOT LAURENT A HORSE, HE REALLY KNOWS HIS BOY

- someone knocking on the door when they are immediately post-coitus and Damen being like oH HERE WE GO because he knows exactly what Laurent is going to do 

- Damen’s retinue FINALLY showing up at the end, like how fucking far behind did he leave them, he and Laurent accomplished quite a bit in the time it took them to catch up

- it was perfect

- and I am dead

“Why doesn’t he care?” 9.5

Kim Taehyung x Reader

Genre: Angst

Format: Text Post

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Originally posted by dazzlingkai


Y/N’s p.o.v

“I’m sorry I don’t think I heard you correctly, did you say that I was pregnant?” I asked half joking.

“You heard me correctly, you’re pregnant. Congratulations, you’re going to be a mother.” she said smiling at me. But me on the other hand couldn’t believe this right now, there was actually a little human growing inside my belly? I smiled at the thought of that, I smiled the first time in a long time “I’m going to arrange for you to have an ultrasound now to see how the fetus is doing and to see how far along you are in the pregnancy. But by the looks of it you should be quite early on since I don’t even see a tummy yet.” she chuckled “Also, looking at the results from your blood test, I don’t see anything wrong so you look healthy which is great especially with carrying a baby.”

“Thank you so much.” I say before walking off following the nurse into another room. I got an ultrasound and saw how the baby was the size of a bean, not going to lie - it took me ages to figure out where it was even though the doctor was pointing directly at it. I got a scan printed and headed home.

When I got back, that’s when it hit me. I was 6 weeks along in my pregnancy, I was beyond happy but at the same time I was completely flustered and not only that but I was scared. How was I going to tell Taehyung? Do I even tell him at all? I know that it’s the right thing for me to do, he deserves to know and I don’t want the baby to grow up without a father, but what if I told him and I have a repeat of what happened, what if I was left alone again? Or what if he doesn’t want the baby? So many questions ran through my mind and it made me increasingly paranoid. I was terrified and had no idea what to do. I had no one to rely on, no one at all - I was alone. Why is it when I need Taehyung the most, that he’s not around? What do I do now?


This part is so short and I’m so sorry 😭 I’ve been busy all day and didn’t really get the opportunity to write more - I’ll make sure 10.0 is better! Request it ^^ 💜

Confessions of a 13yo Girl Scout

It was cookie order time, and I was going around the neighborhood taking orders. When I got to the Jenkins house I heard, coming from an open window, the same kinds of sounds that my folks had made. Mr. Jenkins lived alone, so I wondered who he was with. I decided to peek in. As I moved into position to look in the window, I inadvertently leaned against the door. Much to my surprise the door popped open and I tumbled inside.

There was Mr. Jenkins sitting on the couch, his robe wide open, his hard dick in his hand, and he was staring at the TV. In a flash, he had jumped up, closed his robe, and stopped the VCR, but not before I had a chance to see a woman on her knees giving head.

‘What are you doing here?’ he shouted, ‘and why are you in my house?’

‘I’m sorry,’ I stammered, ‘I did not mean to lean on the door. I heard, I mean I only wanted…’

‘You mean that you heard what you thought was sex, and wanted to sneak a look,’ he stated, glaring at me. His expression changed even as he spoke. A part of me knew I should run, but another part like the new way he looked at me.

Taking a deep breath I blurted out, ‘Yes, I wanted to see another blowjob.’

‘What do you mean, another?’ he demanded.

So I quickly told him all about watching my parents. When I finished he said, ‘This movie is all about blowjobs, and cum eating. I don’t think would be proper for a young girl to see it.’

‘Please, I really really want to’ I begged.

He seemed to consider for a moment. Then acted as if he made up his mind, ‘I think,’ he said with a smile, ‘that if you want to see this movie. You must be naked to watch it.’


This time it was my turn to think it over. It took me all of thirty seconds. ‘Okay.’

‘Good,’ he replied, as he sat down on the couch, ‘first take off your shoes and socks.’ Wordlessly, I sat on a chair across from him and did as he directed. ‘Very good. Now stand up and turn.’ Once again I did what he asked. ‘I think I know why they made you Girl Scouts wear those silly knee socks. They hide your legs. You may not have a woman’s legs yet, but they sure are pretty; and they make me think about what’s between them. Now take your dress off.’


By this time, my little virgin pussy was starting to get wet. The thought of being naked in front of this man was really making me hot. Without the slightest hesitation, I unzipped my dress, pulled it over my head and dropped it to the floor.

‘Okay, now take off your bra and show me your little titties.’ I took off my training bra and tossed it on top of my dress. His smile became a look of passion as he continued, ‘do you touch your tits honey? Not when you wash or something, but just because it feels good?’

My breathing was rapid, I was almost panting when I replied, ‘Yes, how did you know?’

He just smiled, ‘show me how you play with your pretty little titties sweetheart.’ I needed no coaxing, since I already wanted, no needed to touch my tits. He watched me rub my budding little boobs and play with my hard nipples for a minute, ‘now take off your panties and show me your cute little-girl cunt.’ In a flash I had obeyed. ‘Fuck,’ he muttered, ‘you’re hairless and glistening wet. Goddamn you’re a hot little piece of ass.’



I liked being call a hot piece of ass, but I blurted out, ‘I am not hairless. I have hair on my pussy.’

He patted the couch next to him and said, ‘come sit next to me and show me the hair on your sweet little cunt.’

Without the slightest hesitation, I plopped down on the sofa next to him, spread my legs wide, and pointed to the tiny patch of fine hair just above my love button, ‘See, I do have hair.’

Mr. Jenkins moved his head in very close to me, so close in fact, that I could feel his hot breath on my pussy. ‘Yes I see. You do have hair on your sweet little pussy.’ Inhaling deeply he added, ‘and you smell good enough to eat.

His words made me remember what my mother had said while dad was between her legs. ‘Would you really eat me?’

‘You better believe it honey, but later. I’ll bet you play with that pretty little pussy, don’t you?’

I couldn’t help myself. I had to tell him the truth, ‘Yes I play with my pussy almost every night. It feels so good that I just can’t help it. If you want to watch me play with me naked pussy, I think you should take off your robe so I can see you play with your dick.’

He was naked almost before I finished speaking. Soon he had started the movie, and we both began masturbating. My fingers busily toying with my sensitive clit and dipping into my hot wet box, his fist wrapped around his huge hard cock. Meanwhile my eyes were torn between the girl on TV sucking cock, and the real dick being jacked off just inches from me.

I couldn’t take it any more. The girl in the movies was begging the man to cum in her mouth. My pussy was on fire with the need to cum. Both happened at the same time. Just as my pussy exploded in orgasm, the man on TV shot his massive load into the wide-open mouth of his pretty partner. The girl held her mouth open as a half dozen shots of white jizz shot landed right on her tongue or hit the back of her throat. My orgasm was just subsiding when the girl in the movie visibly swallowed the cum and said, ‘I’m a girl who loves to swallow cum.’

‘God,’ I breathed, ‘I would really love to know what sucking cock and swallowing cum is like.’

Mr. Jenkins beamed at me, ‘Baby, I’ve got a hard cock right here for you to suck, and balls filled with cum for you to swallow; but before you do either, I have to taste your hot little virgin cunt.’

He gently pushed me back and laid me down on the sofa. Then he spread my legs and lowered his head between them. For the first time in my young life I felt a tongue touch my clit. I gasped with pleasure. Nothing had prepared me for how wonderful his mouth and tongue felt as he licked and suck my clit and pussy.

‘Jessie you taste so good,’ he panted. Then he pushed his tongue inside of me.

‘Oh God, Mr. J that feels so good. Stick your tongue inside me. Make me cum, I’m so close, please make me cum.’ Mr. Jenkins continued to tongue fuck me. Finally, after what seemed like a blissful eternity I came, and came hard. After my first non-self induced orgasm subsided, Mr. Jenkins alternated between sucking my clit, licking my pussy lips, and tonguing my asshole until I came three more times.

‘Stop please,’ I begged, ‘I can’t take anymore. Besides, I really want to suck your dick and taste your cum.’

Smiling, Mr. J lifted me up and kissed me gently on the mouth. I could taste my pussy cum as he pushed his tongue into my mouth. Instantly I discovered two things. I liked French kissing, my tongue quickly joined his in a sensual dance of pleasure; and I rather like the flavor of cunt.

‘All right Jessie,’ he sighed, as he took my hand and guided it to his hard cock, ‘it’s all yours. Let’s see what you can do.’

He leaned back on the sofa as I wrapped both of my tiny hands around his huge member. ‘Are they all this big?’ I asked, ‘my dad’s is the only other one I’ve seen, and it was to far away to tell how big it was.’

A smile of indulgence played across his face as he replied, ‘It might be a little bigger than average honey, but not by much. Now wrap those full red lips around my shaft, so I can see what kind of a cocksucker you are.’

For a moment of two I slowly worked my hands up and down his hard shaft, as I gazed at it in wonder. I could hardly believe that I actually had a real cock in my hands. It was warm and hard and throbbing with life, and it was mine to play with anyway I wanted. Then I noticed a drop of clear fluid at its tip. ‘Mr. J is that cum?’ I asked innocently, gesturing towards the clear liquid oozing from his piss-hole.

‘No honey, that’s pre-cum. It helps a man lubricate a woman’s pussy when he fucks her. Go ahead and taste it.’

I stuck my tongue out and licked up the drop of pre-cum. ‘MMM,’ I said, ‘it’s kind of salty, but I like it.’ Sticking my tongue back out, I lick all around the head of his cock. Mr. J moaned in obvious delight. Hearing his sounds of pleasure filled me with pride and an overwhelming desire to bring him greater joy.

As I slid the head of his dick into my mouth, he gasped and called out, ‘That’s it baby, suck me deep. Take as much of my cock into your mouth as you can.’

When I had taken almost half of his cock into my mouth, I looked up at him. The loving, happy way he looked at me made my already wet pussy throb with desire. I truly wanted to make him cum and give him the same pleasure he had given me.

‘Sweet Jesus Jessie, I’m almost there. Put just the head of my cock in your mouth when I cum.’

I did as he said, and in a moment I felt his dickhead swell in my mouth. Seconds later I got my first taste of love cream. His first shot hit the back of my throat. It almost made me choke. After the first one I sucked and swallowed his cumming cock like it was a huge straw. Despite almost choking, I was in heaven as I swallowed my very first load of cum. It was bitter, and salty, and sweet all at the same time, and I loved it. The warm, slimy, sticky way it felt in my mouth filled me with pleasure, and I loved its strong, manly flavor. I was hooked and I knew it.

‘Oh my God,’ I moaned, as his limp cock slipped from my mouth, ‘Mr. J I just came. Do all girls cum when they swallow?’

‘No sweetheart,’ he replied with a contented smile, ‘only natural born cocksuckers like you.’


‘Do you really think I’m a natural born cocksucker,’ I asked with pride.

‘Absolutely,’ he returned, ‘you did better with your first cock suck than most women do with years of practice. However, if you want to get better. Come back and see me some more.’

‘It’s late,’ I said, ‘I had better go.’ I dressed quickly, and as I was heading out the door, I called back, ‘Maybe I’ll see you tomorrow.“

Clumsy — Wanna One Reactions

requested by @tennebv

genre: fluff

synopsis: You accidentally hit your arm against a table but paid it no mind. What harm could it cause? You thought. A few days later, you see a humongous purple bruise forming and you begin panicking as you know how your s/o will react. When they walk into the room one day, you quickly hid your arm behind your back, but you weren’t fast enough as they saw the bruise.


Yoon Jisung

  • He’d calmly ask you what happened and talk to you through it, if you were getting harmed at school or not
  • Will go momma bear if he finds out someone is bullying you
  • But no one is so he remains calm and peaceful
  • He’d softly ask, “Tell me what happened, how did you get hurt?”
  • When you tell him what happened, he’d scold you for being clumsy
  • But he’d comfort you and hug you
  • He’d playfully hit a random table and scold it for hurting you just to make you smile and laugh
  • Sweetly smiles at you, “Be careful next time okay Y/N? Now the bruise is ruining your flawless skin )):
  • But it’s okay, you’re still beautiful.”

Ha Sungwoon

  • He will start acting manly and spew out questions to find out how you got hurt
  • “Y/N??!??!1? WHAT HAPPENED? DID SOMEONE BULLY YOU? ARE YOU BEING BULLIED? WHY AREN’T YOU TELLING ME ANYTHING?”
  • Laughing awkwardly, you tell him, “It’s just a bruise Sungwoon, I’m not being bullied-”
  • Skeptically, “Well how did you get the ‘bruise’?”
  • And when you tell him you accidentally hit your arm against a table,
  • “So IT WAS THE TABLE WHO BULLIED YOU HUH??1!?”
  • After clearing up the situation and telling Sungwoon that tables CAN’T move and bully people, he ends up asking why you hid it from him.
  • “I didn’t want you to laugh at me for being clumsy..”
  • “Aw baby, I wouldn’t laugh, I’m not Daniel or Seongwoo. Tell me next time okay? I love you.”

Hwang Minhyun

  • Worried and not really angry but will be upset at the bruise on your arm
  • Would frown and stare at the bruise like it’s the cause of the end of the world cough it kind of is
  • He doesn’t want his precious baby to get hurt
  • “Y/N, be honest with me. What happened to your arm? How did you get the bruise?”
  • He wouldn’t assume right away that you’re being bullied, because who would bully you? You’re a beautiful angel in his eyes and he believes that you’re one in others’ too
  • “I just hit my arm against a table a few days ago, no biggie. It doesn’t hurt.”
  • “Oh, really?” He presses down on your bruise and your squeak out in pain. “Doesn’t hurt my beautiful butt.”
  • “Let’s just get this treated first, wouldn’t want this green-purple greple? staying on your beautiful skin any longer than necessary. 

Ong Seongwoo

  • He’d worry and panic
  • “Where’d you get that disgusting thing on your precious arm? Is someone bullying me? Tell me and I’ll go fight them right now.”
  • You’d tell him no one’s at fault and that you just accidentally smacked your arm against the table
  • He’d laugh when you tell him that and tease you for being a clumsy bean
  • With your eyes welling up, “This is what I was afraid of, you laughing at me for being clumsy.”
  • He’d stop laughing and pull you into a hug,
  • “Awww, my smol baby bean, I was just playing. I’m sorry if i hurt your feelings, but it’s okay to be clumsy. In fact, I think it’s cute. You’re so cute, I love you.”
  • And kisses the top of your head.
  • A few days later is when he’ll bring it up and laugh about it again

Kim Jaehwan

  • “Y/N? WHAT’S THAT?”
  • “It’s a bruise Jaehwan, it forms when blood from the ruptured capillaries leak out under your skin and stays trapped in one spot.”
  • “Ok, smart alec, I know that. I mean how did you get it? You hit yourself against the table again didn’t you?”
  • “Ok, but it’s not my fault?? It was an accident..”
  • He walks to the freezer to grab an ice pack for you, placing it on your arm and helping you lift it up every 5 minutes and then putting it back on
  • A few minutes of silence later, he bursts out laughing
  • WTH did he go crazy or something??? Am I dating a psychopath?
  • “I still can’t believe you hurt yourself again, you’re so clumSY.”
  • “I knew I shouldn’t have told you what happened.”

Kang Daniel

  • He’d chew on his lips and pout at the bruise
  • He’d make sure you’re okay first over anything else, would ask if someone was the cause of that bruise or not
  • “How long ago was this bruise? It looks so bad )):”
  • Telling him it has only been a few days, he frowns at you asking why you didn’t tell him earlier
  • “I didn’t want you to tease me-”
  • Smiling softly at you, “I won’t tease you -mutters ‘yet’- you should have told me regardless, look how bad it’s gotten.”
  • Pouting and doing aegyo, “Aww, let me kiss it better.”
  • And he kisses your bruise im dying rn as i type this pls send help
  • However, like Seongwoo, he’d tease you a few days later. Actually, more like a few hours later.

Park Jihoon

  • He would be in shock at how you managed to get yourself a bruise
  • Nevertheless, he would comfort you and ask if you are fine, if you need anything
  • “Does it hurt? Do you want me to get an ice pack? When did this happen? Why didn’t you tell me anything?”
  • “Not really, no, a few days ago, and because I was scared you’d laugh at me for being clumsy.”
  • Chuckling at your reason, “Awww, my baby was scared)): Do you want me to make you feel better?”
  • “Yes, please. Do aegyo for me, my cutie pie :DD”
  • Kku kku kka kka, 내 마음속에 저장  I love you my clumsy baby.” dEAD im deaddddD

Park Woojin

  • He would try to act like he isn’t worried, and would keep up the cool guy act
  • “So, -head nod- what happened to your arm?”
  • Just to tease him to see how he’d react, “I got bullied today)):”
  • “WHAT. BY WHO, who would dare to mess with my baby bird? Is it Seongwoo? It’s always Seongwoo isn’t it?”
  • “No, -giggling- it’s not Seongwoo oppa, and he’s your hyung. Be nice and have more faith in him, he wouldn’t bully me lmao.”
  • Insert a flustered sausage, “O-oh, then what happened??? How did you get that bruise on your arm?”
  • “To be honest with you, I accidentally smacked my arm against the table ledge..”
  • …..
  • Aaaand he’ll jump at you and tickle you for worrying him, “Don’t scare me next time, I WAS WORRIED. I WAS ABOUT TO FIGHT SOMEONE.”

Bae Jinyoung

  • He’s still awkward and a small baby so he wouldn’t be able to fight someone if he had to
  • But he wants to, it’s the thought that counts
  • When he sees that you tried to hide your bruise from him, he’d feel hurt
  • “Why are you hiding it? Stop hiding, tell me what happened. How did you get that bruise?”
  • Sheepishly rubbing the nape of your neck, “I was walking out the door right and I was swinging my arm and I bumped into a table..”
  • He’d stare at you in second-hand embarrassment and clap and smile and laugh like he usually does to get over the embarrassments he feels
  • “Ok, I know you didn’t just get this bruise today, it looks too old. How come you didn’t tell me you hurt yourself? I could’ve helped lessen the pain. Does it still hurt)):”
  • “No, I’m okay Jinyoung-ah, it doesn’t hurt as much anymore now that you’re here.”

Lee Daehwi

  • Confuzzled baby otter
  • Wouldn’t know what to do besides bombarding you with questions and comforting words
  • Would in a frenzy speak in English and Japanese sometimes
  • “DAIJOUBU??
  • ARE YOU HURT?
  • Please let me know next time, I don’t want to be excluded from the things that happen to you. I want to protect you.”
  • “THAT’S IT I’M CHILDPROOFING ALL THE TABLES WHEREVER YOU GO NOW.”
  • What?!?? But I’m not a- “I’M NOT A CHILD DAEHWI???”
  • “You are a child, you’re my child. You need to be protected at all times.” -nodding to himself-
  • “But??? You’re the actual child here, go drink your milk sweetie.”

Lai Guanlin

  • Poor baby chick would be just as, if not even more, confuzzled like Daehwi
  • He wouldn’t know what to do
  • “Does it hurt? What can I do for it to feel better?”
  • You didn’t want him to worry so you tell him, “It doesn’t hurt LinLin, I’m fine.”
  • “Are you sure? It looks like it hurts though ;-;”
  • Then you teasingly tell him, “If you want to make me feel better, smile for me. I love your smile and when I see it, all the pain and sufferings I feel and go through, goes away.”
  • Obediently, he smiles that gummy smile of his that you love so much
  • Worryingly, he asks, “Do you feel better now? Does the bruise still hurt?”
  • Grinning at him, “No, it’s allll better now, are you hungry? ‘Cause I am.”
  • “Yeah! LET’S GO EAT CHICKEN Y/N!! :DD” i always associate chicken with guanlin..why???

not proofread!

funny not rlly story, i’m actually very hungry right now, i had SAT testing this morning and i didn’t eat breakfast. i devoured my food when i got home, then i napped. then a few hours later, that’s right now, i was forced to go to my cousins. i was typing this reaction here at my cousins and my cousin-in-law was sitting behind me.

he SAWWW me typing this and he askeD me what it was and i told him it was homework… and he continued watching me type. iT WAS SO AWKWARD???? like dont stare at me or my screen as im typing??? 

but it’s all good, he can’t read english so im fiNE (^:

aNYWAYS y’all prob don’t read these notes at the end but i hope you enjoy! ♡

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Life was hard for young Maul. Any show of hesitation or a mistake was severely punished, and any hint of mercy rewarded with cruelty.

chelseamonx  asked:

Hello! Can I have a BTS reaction of them cheating on their s/o and breaking up and her moving on and them trying to get her back? Something angst! Thank you!!😘

Yes yes~ I’ll make it super angsty. 

Also, I tend to make (Y/n) a girl, since I-myself-am a girl. If y’all fellas have a request please don’t be shy~ Tell me you would like a request where (Y/n) is a male, I don’t want y’all to feel left out. 

BTS: Reaction to cheating on you and breaking up with you. You move on and they try to get you back. But they can’t have you back because… (aka the longest title in history)

♥Jin: What was wrong with him? How could he do such an awful thing to the most beautiful, genuinely sweet person in the world? He betrayed the definition of perfect. How could he ever convince you to come back to him? After a long hard day of work and overthinking, he headed to the apartment you shared many memories in. The same “Welcome” mat was in front of the door, and he almost immediately cried. He thought of all the times he’s tripped over that thing, and the times you’d cutely stomp your wet shoes on it before walking inside.

He had the balls to knock on that door. He tapped his foot as he counted the seconds it took for the door to be answered. Staring at the ground he thought of running, but it was too late when he saw light in front of him. He lifted his head and went to speak, but there he saw a shirtless man, running his fingers through his hair.

“Babe? Who is it?” Your voice sounded from the kitchen. Jin’s heart shattered to pieces. 

“Uhmm… Just tell her this is for her.” Jin said in a soft voice before lifelessly blowing a kiss. He then turned and walked away.

Originally posted by bangtan

♥Yoongi: He knew he messed up. He knew from the start that it was a bad idea. But he was possessed by another woman, and intoxicated. It’s been months since he’s seen you and with each passing minute he felt himself breaking apart from the inside out. He needed you, he craved your sweet sweet smiles and kisses. He knew how you’d react, he knew he’d only get pushed away but he had to try. He missed you, and he still loved you.

He walked up to your front door, but there was a vacant sign. He went on a crazy hunt for you, asking all your friends and parents what couldn’t happened to you. But all they did was give him dirty looks. 

“Why don’t you check the bone-yard? You filthy dog.” Your father responded to him. But what Yoongi didn’t understand was, the truth in that statement. His last destination, the graveyard, is where he fell to pieces. A tombstone that had your name was the last thing he expected. You were killed in an accident. Yoongi felt as if he truly did betray you. If he didn’t leave you, maybe this wouldn’t have happened. Or maybe you both would’ve gotten killed and he’d still be happily with you wherever you ended up. 

Hey laid next to your grave and cried silently, occasionally letting out whimpers and slowly falling into a deep sleep.  

Originally posted by tahyns

♥Namjoon: It all started with that party. He remembered clearly, the words you spoke to him before he left. “Be careful Joonie~ Don’t drink too much. Call me when you need to pick me up. And no other girls ok?” Your voice was so sweet, how could he promise you he’d stay loyal to your words, but break it so easily? He met a tall, blonde girl at the party. Nice legs, nice breasts, how could he resist? After that night, it slowly became more than just sex. And he told you about it. He felt so right but so wrong. And after a month of not seeing you, he realized he seriously fucked up.

He was in deep emotional shit. Staring at his lifeless self in the mirror. Scruff outlining his face and the scent of alcohol lingering in the air. He felt petite arms wrap around him and he felt angry. It was her fault that he left the most wonderful woman in the world. He threw her arms off him and ran outside. White t-shirt, red boxers, and no cares in the world. He wanted you back.

He drove to your house, crying and thinking of what to say. His mind was scrambled. He got to your house, and eyed you as you pulled fresh oranges out of the orange tree you raised together since you were kids. He smiled big, but his smile completely went away when he saw a man come up behind you and hug you tight. He was squeezing you and spinning you, and you were genuinely laughing. You moved on. His heart broke into the tiniest pieces and he watched you for a long time before driving up a mountain, somewhere he went with you all the time to forget the bad things in life.  

Originally posted by jimintensify

 ♥Hoseok: You were his hope. And that’s saying a lot, considering he WAS hope himself. You’ve helped him through so much, the good and the bad, and you never left his side. But he left yours. A 3 month long tour, and he met a girl in Jamaica. God was she beautiful. But no matter how beautiful he thought she was, his mind kept wondering back to you. He loved how happy and bright you were all of the time. How shameless you were, and how you were just yourself all of the time.

His Jamaican girlfriend moved to Seoul to be with him, but he felt wrong about it. As he laid in bed with her arms wrapped around him, he thought of you, sleeping all cute and cuddled up to that teddy bear he bought you when you were sick. He started to smile and noticeably, he started crying. He kissed his girlfriend to try and forget. After a ton of perfect kisses, he made his decision. “I don’t love you.” He told her honestly. He stood up and got dressed. He had to see your beautiful smile even if you just rejected him. He stopped at a store for flowers, where he strangely ran into you. “(Y/n)…” He whispered and grabbed your hands, tearing up. “Baby it’s me-it’s Hobi-” He was cut off when a man wrapped his arm around your neck. 

“Is this guy bothering you darling?” The man spoke to you in such a way that made Hoseok want to strangle him. Of course, he wouldn’t go to such measures.

“No, I think he’s just confused…” You gave Hoseok a sympathetic look, but you couldn’t forget what he did to you. So you shook his hands off and wrapped your arm around your boyfriends torso. “Let’s go.” You walked off with him, not even caring to glance back. You left Hoseok there, wrecked as if he’d just been hit by lightening. 

Originally posted by hobiswife

♥Jimin: It’s like he was being haunted. Every time he slept, or had sex with his girlfriend, or ate a meal… anything he did, he thought of you. He thought he was over you. So he decided to go to see you. He wanted to tell you how he felt, and that he wanted you to get out of his head. But the second he saw your gorgeous face, he started remember. He was so, helplessly in love. “Oh, Jimin? Do you need something?” The way you spoke to him as if nothing happened between you hurt him so much. 

“(Y/n) do you hate me?” He asked, his voice cracking. You just smiled in response.

“You know I don’t hate anyone. I… I hate what you did. But, Jimin I’m over it. We just weren’t meant to be is all.” You said while putting potted flowers on shelves in your flower shop that you once owned together. He panicked as you spoke. You were over him?? 

“No, (Y/n) I still love-” He was cut off by the bell, letting you know a customer entered the building. 

“Oh~ Hi baby!” You said with the cutest tone that drove Jimin crazy. Only this time, the crazy it drove him was negative. He saw you run into the arms of a guy he’s never seen before. He was so heart broken.

“I’ll leave…” He said quietly, in his deep accented voice before storming out of the building. 

Originally posted by mintsugakookies

♥Taehyung: He tapped his pencil against his lined paper gently, getting more furious as time passed by. He was writing out a list. he was hoping that writing out a list of all the bad things you’ve done to him would help him forget about you so he could go along with his new girlfriend. He couldn’t think of a single thing. All he thought of was positives. The time you picked him up from dance practice with Boba tea, and all the times you stood backstage just to hear the same songs over and over again, all for him. Every sound you made, every step you took. Every time your soft lips touched his own.

He started melting into his thoughts, and he laid his head on his paper that had a single word on it, “(Y/n).” He started chuckling every time he thought of a cute memory. His eyes filled with tears, and soon his paper was soaked. He could no longer write on it. He grabbed his phone and chewed on his lip roughly. He stared at your contact, which still had that cursed picture of you two kissing. He hesitantly but surely clicked the call button. 

Ring… ring… rin- “Hello? Taehyungie?” You answered the phone in a tired. voice.

“(Y/n)… I uh, I know it’s late… But I wanted to talk to you…” He mumbled.

“Yeah sure, hold on just a sec. Hey baby, I’ll be right there let me just take this call.” You spoke away from the phone, but Taehyung clearly heard you. His breath hitched and he thought he lost himself for a moment. 

“Baby?” He carefully asked.

“Yeah, I’m going out tonight for my 2 month with my boyfriend. Anyway, what was it that you needed?” You asked through the phone. He couldn’t answer. He quickly hung up the phone and started to slowly hyperventilate. How could this happen to him? He officially lost the best thing that has ever happened to him…

Originally posted by mvssmedia

♥Jungkook: He was paralyzed. Standing in front of a woman he thought he loved, and holding her hands, his voice caught in his throat. The audience waited a whole minute before his wife-to-be cleared her throat at him. He refocused, and immediately said, “I can’t marry you.” He let go of her hands. He knew the real love of his life was probably laying on her couch, watching some sad movie like she did the past 2 months after the breakup.

He knew he cheated, he knew he did wrong but he needed to get you back, he was determined. He walked into your work, remembering your exact days and hours. As he stood in front of your office door, his soul left his body. There was a table set up with pictures and notes. Flowers even. His voice became uneven and he asked one of your coworkers where you were.

“You didn’t know? Well she… she died a few weeks ago. I heard it was suicide but I’m not too sure.” She said nonchalantly and shrugged. She then continued on her day, not caring about the boy who was having a practical mental breakdown in the office. He cried in front of the table, staring at a specific picture of you and him. He couldn’t believe that picture even still existed. 

“Gone…” He whispered to himself over and over again as he slowly realized that he truly lost you for good. He let his world slip right through his fingers. When he went home that night, he sat in front of a candle in the middle of his room, that being the only light source he got. It was your favorite scent. “I’m sorry (Y/n)… I’ll see you soon.” And a trigger was pulled.

Originally posted by jjks

☔️Status: Zara Larsson☔️

We are a secret can’t be exposed.🙇 (Nós somos um segredo, não podemos ser expostos)

My asylum is in your arms.⚠️(Meu refúgio é em seus braços.)

I just need you near.🆙 (Eu só preciso de você por perto.)

Baby, I insist, please don’t blame me for what ever happens next.😌(Amor, eu insisto, por favor, não me culpe pelo que acontecer.)

It’s not official, so take your time with it.📌(Não é nada oficial, então aproveite o tempo que quiser)

Know I got it, babe.✨(Sabe que estou no controle, querido)

My love ain’t running out.💗 (Meu amor não vai acabar.)

I used to be so happy, but without you here I feel so low.😔(Eu costumava ser tão feliz, mas sem você aqui eu me sinto tão triste.)

I’ll never forget you.☔️(Eu nunca te esquecerei.)

Do you think I’ll ever take you off my mind? ✋(Do you think I’ll ever take you off my mind)

From the day that I met you, i knew that I would love you till the day I die.😓(Desde o dia em que te conheci, eu sabia que iria te amar até o dia que eu morrer.)

I live my day as if it was the last.💓(Eu vivo o meu dia como se fosse o último)

So I gave it up.🔚(Então eu desisti)

Go on and go there.😉(Vá em frente, vá até o fim.)

She doesn’t love you like I do.❌(Ela não te ama como eu amo)

Are you happy?💤(Você esta feliz?)

Let’s close our eyes, and let the moment shut the whole world out.💓(Vamos fechar os olhos, e deixar que o momento dure mais um pouco.)

We’re in this forever.👫(Nós estamos nessa para sempre.)

Friends turn to foes I don’t know who to trust.🔮(Amigos viraram inimigos, eu não sei em quem confiar.)

‘Cause I’ve a weak heart, baby. (Porque eu tenho um coração fraco, baby)

When bright love turns into hate.👺(Quando o amor se transforma em ódio brilhante.)

I’m a villain and a beast.👽(Eu sou um vilão e uma besta)

Cause I’m not exactly who you think I am.🚮(Porque eu não sou exatamente quem você pensa que eu sou.)

Cause what’s done is done.🎠(Porque o que está feito está feito.)

Cause everbody has a dark side.🙂(Por que todo mundo tem um lado escuro.)

I don’t wanna waste your time, or piss you of. 👣(Eu não quero desperdiçar seu tempo ou te irritar.)

We could be happy.💔(Nós poderíamos ser felizes.)

I just can’t take my mind of you.💭(Eu simplesmente não posso tirar você da minha mente.)


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You Don’t Know Me

Request: I can’t really think about an actual story plot but maybe yoongi getting you pregnant and he chickens out… Aw This is such a bad description but since you’re an amazing writer ypu can pull it off better ☺💖 thank you!

Originally posted by nvmyg

Pairing: Yoongi + Reader

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 1.841

Warnings: swearing

A/N: you’re so sweet omg and of course it’s a good description! I hope I made it similar to the way you wanted it to be

Part 2 | Part 3


Kneeling on the cold bathroom floor, your bare legs had goosebumps spread all over your skin, acknowledging the icy tiles. Hair hold back by one of your hands while the other one stabilized your weak body, your forehead collapsed against the toilet stool. Hasty breaths left your slightly open mouth while cold sweat pearled down your face and back. 

What is happening to me?

You took a deep breath before sitting up straight enough to not feel like an old grandmother having back problems. Grabbing some pieces of toilet paper, you wiped over your mouth before throwing it into the toilet and flushing it down to God knows where. 

Closing the toilet seat, you slowly stood up, turning your body towards the sink, opening the faucet. For a few seconds you let the water run so it could turn completely cold before holding both of your hands underneath it, splashing the icy water into your face. Reflexively, your lungs screamed for air as the cold water hit your face but you just ignored it.

It’s just cold water, calm down.

Grabbing your toothbrush, you brushed your teeth quickly, examining yourself in the mirror in front of you above the sink. Your eyes were encircled by dark bags, skin as pale as if all your blood had been drawn out of your veins, only leaving your dead skin. Your hair had lost its healthy shine and just hung there loosely, like overcooked spaghetti noodles.  

Sighing deeply, you finished cleaning up and walked back into your bedroom, grabbing for your phone. You had to check the calendar before making any overly fast assumptions about your symptoms.

Opening the calendar app, you scrolled back to the last month.

Date of last menstruation: February 16th

Current date: April 17th

Two months since your last period. Two months since mother nature forgot to swing by and make your life miserable for a while. Oh how you wished, Satan had nested in your uterus in those last two months instead of sitting there in that exact moment, wondering how the hell you got into this situation.

“Two fucking months….”, you mumbled to yourself. “I need to get a test.”

With those words being said, you grabbed your keys and coat, storming out of your tiny apartment, down the street to the pharmacy. Strangers pushed their bodies into yours while trying to pass by but you didn’t notice. All you could think of was if you were ready to get some answers. You needed to know why you were feeling so miserable since weeks but at the same time you were scared. Scared that your assumptions would be true and you’d have to tell Yoongi. Scared that he’d flip and leave you alone. So many things could happen and you weren’t ready to figure out what else could ruin your life. But you had to. 

Pushing the door open, the smell of disinfectant hit your nose, making you scrunch it in disgust. You never liked the smell of disinfectant. It reminded you of hospitals and that again reminded you of death. Not the nicest connection one could think of. That’s why you tried to stay away from that smell. 

Walking up to the pharmacist who looked like she was about to fall asleep any second, you silently prayed that she wouldn’t ask any further questions like aren’t you a little too young to ask for a pregnancy test? where’s the father? do you know who the father is? you should have been more careful, young lady. You really didn’t need that crap right now.

“Excuse me”, you politely asked the woman. “C-can I have one of those pregnancy tests?”, you signaled at the white sticks in simple boxes behind the lady as she turned around to see where you were pointing at. They were the cheapest ones you could see and the only ones you could afford as a college student.

The pharmacist smiled at you and leaned a little closer to you. “Of course, but I wouldn’t recommend those - they’re usually wrong or don’t work at all.”

Then why are you selling them at all? “Oh.. well I guess it’ll have to do, those are the only ones I can afford right now”, you faked a laugh as she handed you the test and you gave her the money. Her expression was pitiful but not judging. More like a mother feeling sad for a child.

“Is there a bathroom around here? I don’t think I can wait until I’m back home”, you mumbled and the lady showed you the way to go.


After finishing your business, you waited in the cabin for the 10 minutes you were supposed to wait, anxiously biting down on your lip.

What if it’s positive? What am I supposed to do? I can’t take care of a baby yet. I can barely take care of myself!

As the 10 minutes went by, you decided that you couldn’t do it. You couldn’t look down at the result by yourself. You needed someone to do it for you. So you walked out of the bathroom back to the pharmacist, who was looking at you questioningly.

“Would you mind- would you mind, telling me what is says?”, you asked hesitantly. “I can’t bring it over myself to do it.”

She smiled at you and nodded. “Sure, turn it around sweetheart, so I can see the bars.”

You turned the stick to her and bit down on your lip hard. Your heart rate increased and nervous sweat started to spread out all over your body. 

The lady took a look and then she seemed to struggle with a fitting facial expression. “I don’t know if you’re going to be happy about this news or not, but it’s positive”, she decided to smile at you warmly as your stomach dropped.

“Positive?”, you whispered, looking down on it yourself. There it was. A pink cross. Or plus. Or whatever you want to call it. 

“I- it can’t-”, you stuttered as your eyes filled with tears. You didn’t even care to wipe them away at that point.

“Oh no dear, don’t cry”, the pharmacist said. She turned around and grabbed another package, a fancier looking one and discreetly slid it over the table. “Shh don’t tell anyone but here - take this one. These are right about 89% of the time  unlike the one you just took. Take it with you and do the test when you’ve calmed down, okay?”

You looked up at her and shook your head under tears. “B-but I can’t afford that one.”

The lady smiled at you again and pushed it closer to you. “It’s fine. It’s on the house”, she winked and giggled, making you smile at her thankfully.

“Now go, rest and take the test”, you nodded at her words, mouthed a quick ‘thank you’ under tears before rushing back to your apartment. 

Maybe you still had a chance.


“What do you mean ‘you’re pregnant’? We always used protection (Y/N)!”, Yoongi screamed in disbelief, brushing his hands through his hair in frustration. “You can’t be pregnant. It’s impossible.”

You rolled your eyes at him and laughed bitterly. “As long as your not sterile and I’m not infertile, I can always get pregnant Yoongi. Condoms can rip and the pill doesn’t work 100%.”

“Fuck!”, he yelled, throwing his phone against the sofa, making you flinch. You had expected him to react pissed or at least not really excited but you never thought, he’d flip like he did.

“Yoongi…”, you approached him, trying to calm him down, needing him to be calm in order for you to be calm yourself and not have a complete breakdown.

“Don’t touch me (Y/N)”, he growled.

“But-”, you tried but he interrupted you.

“No ‘buts’! This ruins everything, you realize that right? Everything I worked for so hard these last couple of years. Everything I ever wanted, all ruined because of this fucking mistake”, his voice was as cold as ice as his eyes stared at you, burning not only your body to pieces but your soul as well.

“Yoongi, yes it’s very inconvenient, you can call it a mistake even. But we’re in this together, we can’t change it. But we can go through this together”, you whispered through tears, trying to approach him again. You needed his support more than ever but all he seemed to do was to push you further away.

“It’s not only this pregnancy that is a mistake. This whole relationship was a mistake. I should have never started dating you, then it would have never gotten this far. I would have stayed focused on my work and only my work, not even having the slightest possibility for this to happen. Now what? The fans don’t even know about you! But all of sudden I have a girlfriend and a baby? They’d force me to marry you because we live in fucking Korea and you don’t just get kids without being married yet. My whole life would be ruined!”, by now he was screaming, fuming, running around the house uncontrollably, grabbing things here and there and hastily throwing them into a bag he had grabbed.

His words hit you worse than any weapon could as the meaning behind it sunk in. He thought you were the mistake. You were ruining everything. Everything that was important to him. He hated you in that moment, you felt it. 

You sunk to the floor, sobs escaping your lips as tears streamed down your face and your lungs were searching for air. Hysterical sobs left your mouth as your hands covered your face and your body curled up into a tiny frame.

“Yoongi please!”, you screamed out, lifting your head for a second, only hearing him going through your wardrobe in your bedroom. “I can’t do this without you! I’m a broke college student, I’m alone here, I don’t have anybody else but you!”

His figure appeared back in the door frame to the living room, a packed bag slung over his shoulder. “You should have thought about that before starting a relationship with me.”

Hastily you stood up as his body walked past you, towards your front door. Your fingers enclosed his arm, pulling on it, so he would stop. When he did and turned around, you saw the hurt and guilt in his eyes for a second before his gaze turned back to ice. You knew he cared. He cared but he was also impulsive and his impulse told him that his career was more important. 

“Yoongi, you don’t want that. You love me. You can’t just leave me like this, you’re more than this awful egoistic asshole”, you brokingly sobbed, still holding onto his arm, eyes begging him to stay.

He shook his head, ripping his arm free from your grip. “I guess you don’t know me that well after all then.”

With that, he pushed you off him, slamming the door shut without giving you one last glance, as you glanced after his figure in disbelief, a deadly pain spreading across your chest and stomach, making you gasp for air as more tears covered your face, leaving physical marks of the pain your were feeling.

©jiminelli

Why 2x12 Was Fucking GREAT

- alec using any excuse he can get to see Magnus at work

- ’ you’re a catch ’

- ending scene with jace (my baby finally belongs)

- alec finally showing off his badass fighting skills

- alec comforting ‘magnus’ witj hugs and cheek caresses (he didn’t know so in my eyes it means just as much)

- ending malec scene with alec not knowing what to do and just wanting to help magnus

- magnus calling out mama was so realistic and actually put me into tears

- tokyo (need i say more?)

- lots of plants for matt

- ’ if you do love me, please you have to believe me ’        

- alec going straight to his parabatai after the thing with valentine!magnus    

- ’ alexander what’s happening? ’

- just harry and alan’s acting in general

- izzy asking to go to mundane group therapy

- the fact that valentine didn’t get away

- azazel be gone

- actual storyline for magnus was created and he’s not just a plot device for malec

- jace and magnus throwing alec a surprise party (ik it was valentine but jace was down and you know magnus would be down sooo…)

- even when he’s being put through hell and is trapped inside a psychopaths body, magnus still maintains his sass

- ’ we kissed on the terrace ’

- alec protecting clary (lol I thought it was a lil sweet)

- alec calling sebastian psychotic morgenstern OUT!

- ’ we have a VERY capable warlock for that ’

- alec’s hair

- rosa santiago shipping sizzy bc me too rosa

- luke to the rescue

- simon bein a badass

- ’ alec u were right ’

- magnus calling for alec immediately after the switch back

- 👏 alec 👏 stopping 👏 the 👏 execution 👏

- realistic portrayal of how the malec reunion should’ve gone

- alec cleaning

- valentine confused as to why the lightwood boy is stalking him

- ’ you gave me that omamori charm that I carry with me every day ’

- kid!magnus

- clary dealing with her issues

- the herondale ring

- jace cockblocking climon

- basically just cut out the climon scenes and that vampire chick being a lil dickweed and you have yourself a winner


— i saw discourse coming from a mile away and I just can’t let such an amazingly written episode be put down because some people didn’t get what they wanted, even if what they wanted wouldn’t have been realistic or actually helpful to the plot. I hate drama, so lets all just talk about how amazing everything I listed above was and stop focusing on the little things.

Dr. Hook

Request:  Could I get a Harry Hook imagine where the reader gets hurt and keeps it from Harry and is too stubborn to admit that she needs his help? Thank you so much!! Your awesome by the way -Madison

Warnings: Burns, injury, swearing. 

Words: 1,191

Tags: @hooked-onfandoms  

A/N: I need more passive-aggressive Harry Hook being a caring boyfriend in my life seriously 


When you are as clumsy as I am, injuries tend to happen a lot. Most of the time, it’s nothing serious. Just a scrape here or there, maybe a sprain or something; maybe a cut every now and again. Nothing serious. 

However, I hit a whole new low when I had dropped a pan of boiling hot water onto my arm which caused a really nasty burn. And can I just say that it hurt like a fucking bitch? 

Part of me didn’t even notice when the initial burn happened, it happened so quickly. But then when the pain started, it was there. 

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck shit fuck.” I hissed as I held my hand, biting my lip as hard as I could to keep from tearing up. I could handle pain but even this was a son of a bitch. 

“[Y/N]!” Uma yelled and I heard the doors to the kitchen open, and I quickly grabbed a towel and threw it over my arm to keep Uma from seeing the burn. “Get out here, people are getting pissy,” Uma said, going to grab a plate to get an order together, and I nodded and quickly got out there. 

Throughout the day my arm continued to throb, although eventually, it ended up going numb so while it didn’t necessarily hurt, it still felt extremely uncomfortable and after my shift, I went over to the Lost Revenge to meet up with my boyfriend, Harry, looking at my arm and sighing some because I knew Harry would flip if he saw the burn, he always overreacted when I got hurt. 

I mean, it was a pretty nasty burn, but I’ve had much worse injuries in my life and it wasn’t like my skin would fall off. 

As I approached Harry’s cabin, I put a jacket on and hissed when the fabric of the jacket rubbed against my burned skin, going up to the door and opening it. “Harry!” I called, smiling when I saw him laying on his bed tossing a small ball in the air and catching it. 

“Aye, well hello there, me beautiful siren,” Harry said when I entered the room, causing me to smile and roll my eyes; siren was his nickname because when he found out I could sing he always tried to get me to sing for him. 

“Well hello there, my handsome pirate,” I said, smiling at him and going to sit on the edge of the bed, laughing some when he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me down so I was laying on top of him, but the way he did it caused my forearm to hit the bed which made me yelp out in pain, causing Harry to immediately look at me with worry. 

“[Y/N]? Are you alright, baby?” He asked softly, looking at me and sitting up, and immediately I silently cursed myself. 

“I’m fine, don’t worry…just I sprained my wrist earlier and it’s still a little sore, you know me! Clumsy clumsy!” I said to try to get him off my case, not wanting him to check my arm. Although Harry was a lot of things, and stupid was not one of them. 

Harry gave me a small look to tell me that he didn’t believe me. “[Y/N], tell me the truth. What happened? Let me see your arm.” He said, to which I moved my arm behind me.

“Harry, really, it’s fine. You don’t need to look at my arm, it didn’t hurt that bad honestly, it was more shock than anything.” 

“[Y/N]. Take. Off. The. Jacket.” Harry hissed as he looked at me, the two of us having a stare down when I said nothing to hint to him that I was going to refuse. 

After about five minutes of the two of us just staring at each other angrily and not saying a word, I finally let out a sigh and ran my fingers through my hair. “Do you really want to know what happened?” I finally asked, getting sick of this game that the two of us were playing. 

“YES!” Harry said, him obviously frustrated with me to which I frowned, taking a deep breath and slowly taking the jacket off and biting my lip as it rubbed against the raw skin, Harry’s eyes widening when he saw the burn. “Holy fuck, [Y/N]! How in the hell did you manage to do that?!” He said, grabbing my arm and gently looking at it. 

“Some hot water in the restaurant, it’s alright…it just hurts a lot. It’ll get better.” I said, pulling my arm away since him poking at it didn’t exactly make it feel better. “Harry, really, stop worrying. It’s fine. Besides, not like we can go to a doctor.” I said bitterly, shrugging and going to lay down. “You might just have to deal with the fact my entire forearm will be a scar.” 

“I don’t give a shit about that, [Y/N], you know that. But that is a bad burn. You need to get it disinfected and wrapped up properly at the least if that gets infected you could lose your arm.” Harry said, shifting so he was straddled over me, forcing me to look at him. “Please let me take care of that.” He begged. 

“Harry-” 

“[Y/N], I know injuries. I know how easily they can get infected, especially on the Isle. Come on…please, let me clean that, baby. Besides, it’ll heal faster if it’s taken care of.” He begged softly as he looked at me, his deep blue eyes pleading with me to do as he said. 

Finally, I sighed and gave in, looking up at him. “Fine.” I complied, following him up to the infirmary that was on the ship and watching as he grabbed the makeshift first aid kit, hissing as he poured some alcohol on it. 

“Oh stop being a baby.” He said as he did what he needed to do, neither of us saying anything the rest of the time he was fixing my arm. “Why didn’t you tell me? I tell you every time I get hurt severely.” 

“It’s not severe. It’s a burn.” I said, sighing and knowing that this would have happened. 

“Your skin is blistering, [Y/N]. It is serious. Do you see how red it is? You have at least a second-degree burn on your arm right now. You should have come to me, or at least told Uma or something so you could get medical attention right away.” Harry said, finishing wrapping my arm up before placing his hand on my cheek, to which I nuzzled my face into his palm. “[Y/N], I love you so much, if something were to happen to you, I don’t know what I would do… I know you think you can handle injuries, but please promise me from now on that you’ll tell me when you get hurt. Even if it’s a silly sprain.” He chuckled. 

I rolled my eyes and looked up at him, smiling some as I stood up to kiss him. “No promises, Dr. Hook.”