i said i was going to do the thing and here i am

sieben9  asked:

Hi, I just wanted to say how incredibly impressed I am by your moderation of the whole comment-discussion (and all the little discusslets it spawned), because I see that on my dash pretty much every day and your replies are always so calm and open and thoughtful and just... it's so nice? You're under no obligation to do this, but still, here you are and it's great. Can we send you thank-you chocolate or something?

I try very hard to be nice because I really value positivity. If I’m ever feeling like going on a rant, I try to just step away from the blog and get it out of my system in a chat window with a friend and then come back with a renewed sense of purpose :)

That said, people are being just as positive in their responses, for the most part. That makes it easy to reblog even when I don’t 100% agree because my opinion isn’t the important thing. The important thing is understanding each other better. 

I’ll never say no to chocolates, but a lovely ask like this is just as appreciated :) thank you!


CHARLES- “Maren, thank you for meeting me in here.  I wanted to talk to you about some things before you cut your birthday cake.”

MAREN- “And I have something I need to tell you, I was going to wait, but I think it’s best we discuss it now, before you leave for London.”

CHARLES- “You mean before we leave for London, you are going with me Maren.”

MAREN- “No, Charles, I never said I ws going with you.  I said I would think about it, and I think it would be best for me to go to school here, with my scholarship.”

CHARLES- “If you think that is the best for us, then I will agree to you staying here….”

MAREN- “What do you mean by that??  You agree to me staying here?  You don’t control me Charles, and regardless if you agree or not, I am staying here.”

He takes her hands into his and looks into her eyes….

CHARLES- “I am sorry, I didn’t mean it that way Maren.  I love you and I want what is right for you, and if us being apart for school is the right thing then I agree with you decision…it doesn’t change how I feel, and it doesn’t change what I want. I want you to be my wife, Maren. Will you marry me?”

MAREN- “WHAT!!??  Marry you!?

teaching yourself a language

i’ve gotten questions multiple times about how to start learning swedish and how to go about when starting learning a new language, so i thought i’d make a masterpost about it. obviously learning differs from person to person, especially with languages, but this is what i do to study french, and what i’ve found best works for me

apps to get started: 

if you know nothing about a language a good place to get started is with basic words and basic grammar. there are a lot of apps / websites to choose from, some of the most popular are

  • Duolingo, has the benefit of being free, and has 27 languages to choose from. with Duolingo you start with the basics of “hello”, “my name is” “i am” and it gradually gets harder the better you get. make sure you don’t only use it as an app though, because then you’ll miss the grammar explanations available on the website
  • Babbel, unlike Duolingo Babbel isn’t free, and Babbel only has 14 languages to choose from. starts off similar to Duolingo but with Babbel you get more detailed grammar explanations and you don’t fall into the trap of having to learn long lists of words relating to one very specific subject before learning basic grammar, as you do with Duolingo. In Babbel you can also choose the courses that feel relevant to you, and don’t have to clear a certain course to move on to the next one
  • Memrise, works similarly to the two above. there is a free version but you have to pay to get to PRO level

this type of course is a great foundation for learning a language, and almost vital when first starting out (if you’re learning on your own), but make sure it’s not your only source, and that you’re continuously talking to native speakers, reading, watching movies, listening to the radio and so on to get a grip on what the language is like when spoken naturally

hearing the language:

watching tv and movies

when watching tv and movies you could either do it in two different ways, with different benefits

  • with subtitles (in language spoken), the benefit with this is that you can read a word or sentence and directly see how it’s pronounced, and vice versa. the downside is that this way easily draws attention away from the speech, it’s easy to get carried away focusing on the subtitles
  • without subtitles, the benefit with this is that you have to really focus on what is being said and how it’s pronounced, and you learn to understand the language spoken, rather than just written as in the subtitles

watching documentaries

  • watching documentaries is a great way to learn how to understand the language spoken. the language used is natural and not simplified for people trying to learn it, but it has a naturally slow tempo which makes it easy to keep up with

listening to the radio

  • even if you don’t understand a single word of what is being said when starting, listening to the radio is always a great way to pick up pronunciation. after a while as you get better you’ll start recognizing words and sentences, and you start understanding more and more. listening to the radio is also good as you get to hear how native speakers actually talk, including slang, idioms, buffer noises and other things

listening to music

  • listening to music works in the same way as listening to the radio, but is often a lot more fun! you learn the pronunciation and can sing along. disney songs are usually quite simple and offer written lyrics, so i’d say that’s a good way to start!


reading is one of the most important things to do when learning a language, and has the added benefit of learning about the culture of the language if you read literature from that country (which i recommend you do). i recommend starting with children’s books and cartoons and then moving on to more advanced literature the better you get. you can go about reading in your target language in two ways

  • reading continuously without pausing and trying to understand the words you don’t know based on the context. it’s also good to go back and reread, if you do this chances are you’ll pick up things that you didn’t understand the first time
  • pausing and looking up every word you don’t recognize. doing this won’t really increase your ability to read in your target language, but it can be a good way to build up a vocabulary


writing a diary

writing in your target language is a good way to learn to think in your target language and to use it naturally. i write a diary in french every day, and it’s been incredibly rewarding! but make sure this isn’t your only source, as that could make your language sound quite alien and unnatural. i made a more detailed post about the benefits of writing a diary in your target language which you can find here x

chatting online

chatting with native speakers online is a good complement to writing a diary. it has the same effects of learning to think in the language and using it daily, but when chatting with someone else you’ll be corrected, which stops you from developing bad and unnatural habits in your target language. you’ll also see how the native speakers use the language and which formulations they use. there are two apps, that i know about, designed to let you talk to native speakers

  • HelloTalk
  • Tandem

they both work pretty much the same, you enter your native language and other languages that you may speak fluently, and which language you’d like to learn. then you’ll be matched with people who want to learn your language and who speaks the language that you want to learn


talking is the most essential, and hardest part of learning a language. i practice talking by repeating words from Duolingo and Babbel and reading out loud from books. if you’re using Tandem or HelloTalk you can also video chat and send audio messages back and forth. there’s always the classic way of practicing by talking in the shower or with your pet! the best way to learn how to speak in your target language though would be to go to the country where the language is spoken

i think the most important thing to think about when starting a new language is to emerge yourself in it as much as you possibly can, and making the language a natural part of your day

i hope this post was helpful! if anyone has some other tips, feel free to put them in the comments or in the reblogs, good luck!

Go See ‘Call Me by Your Name’

For a richer experience (re: more gifs and examples), read the review on medium.com.

The film is beautiful in every sense of the word and as both actors have put it, is an earnest story of first love, coming of age, vulnerability, sexual awakening, and so much more

I’m aching to see Call Me by Your Name again (update: I have). I am so enamored by the screenplay, the direction, the cinematography, the soundtrack, but most of all the actors. All of them are marvelous in their roles but the dynamic between Armie (Oliver) and Timothée (Elio) as well as the way Michael (Mr. Perlman) and Amira (Annella) carried themselves, just unf, so fucking good.

The acting in this film has so many levels, from Timothée Chalamet’s emotional rawness to Armie Hammer’s control of tone and nuanced facial expressions to the final monologue performed by Michael Stuhlbarg.

It was so refreshing and captivating to watch all of the characters interact with one another. I honestly don’t believe the film would be what it is without the cast. They delivered the story of Call Me by Your Name by André Aciman in ways that far exceeded my expectations. There are parts of the film that differ from the novel but I kind of appreciate Luca Guadagnino’s & James Ivory’s decisions to have the film stand apart from being an exact retelling of the novel.

There are dozens of scenes from this film that are memorable, that made me bite my lower lip, that made my heart ache. Moments where I laughed unexpectedly and felt safe, and moments where I felt like I was reliving a vulnerable experience.

I love films that can do this to me despite the emotional and psychological toll they can have.They delivered the story of Call Me by Your Name by André Aciman in ways that far exceeded my expectations (having read the novel and not being a fan of it almost a decade ago). There are parts of the film that differ from the novel but I kind of appreciate Luca Guadagnino’s & James Ivory’s decisions to have the film stand apart from being an exact retelling of the novel. 

There are dozens of scenes from this film that are memorable, that made me bite my lower lip, that made my heart ache. Moments where I laughed unexpectedly and felt safe, and moments where I felt like I was reliving a vulnerable experience.

I love films that can do this to me despite the emotional and psychological toll they can have.

Aftermath of the Peach 

This scene stood out because the film ‘went there’ but it’s also where Elio goes through an array of emotions: being aroused to feeling embarrassed to feeling ashamed and there’s that word again, left vulnerable in front of Oliver. What I love about this scene is that Oliver immediately understands and stops joking around, embraces him, and then holds him. 

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It was such a beautiful and tender scene and one that resonates with me strongly, for having lived moments where I was that vulnerable and my lover at the time held me but also because it made me remember the times where I didn’t have anyone or the person I wanted to make me feel safe didn’t and I was forced to deal with feeling raw by myself.

This is something the film constantly has me doing: remembering moments where my expectations were met and weren’t. Having me sway back and forth between content and melancholy, and where that might sound like torment, I appreciate the effect the film has on me.

Elio’s Spot

Another phenomenal scene where Chalamet’s ability to be a vulnerable and portray a sentiment we all can understand and even appreciate is when the two are in Elio’s secret spot, standing in the cool waters of the spring and this dialogue occurs:

I am notorious for downplaying compliments, it’s an awful habit, and the way this scene was shot and acted just had me nodding my head.  I haven’t resonated so closely with a character in so long that having it played in front of me I found myself completely stunned and in awe.

That Cheesy Moment

Of course I’d mention this scene where Oliver, with his hand on Elio’s face, whispers: “Call me by your name and I’ll call you by mine.

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I distinctly remember my face scowling and rolling my eyes whenever I saw this clip play in the trailer. A tiny but commanding voice in my head going, “Ugh, cheesy”, but the build up to this scene and having it finally unravel I found myself blushing. I could feel myself turn pink with excitement and my jaded self eroding away to allow for beautiful and romantic moments to happen without scorn.

Like, getting real with y’all here, but I can’t find the words to perfectly explain the importance and beauty of this scene but know that it’s so much more intense than what the trailers show.

The way Eroticism is portrayed

One criticism the film receives is that there isn’t a full-on sex scene and not going to lie, where it’d be nice, I’m relieved. I’m glad there isn’t a full-on scene where one of them has their legs up in the air and the other is thrusting and grunting. Why? Because they handled it so much better, far better than a sex scene would’ve been.

A good chunk of the novel, and the film, revolves around nuances and subtlety in both the way Elio and Oliver speak to one another but also the way in which they touch one another. 

Here’s some examples…

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I find all these moments where the two are stealing glances at one another, finding excuses to be close, or even touch to be some of the most erotic moments of the entire film. These scenes aren’t trying to be sexy, they just are and they leave the viewer feeling intoxicated, eager to see what happens next.

There’s one particular moment, just before the two have sex (off-camera), that just shows Luca knows what the fuck he’s doing as a director.

Elio and Oliver are sitting next to each other on a bed, both of them not entirely sure how to go about this. Slowly Elio moves his foot on top of Oliver’s, to which he responds, “What are you doing?” and a nervous Elio bashfully laughs “Nothing…” We then see Oliver move his other foot on top of Elio’s and plays with his toes while asking him, “Does this make you happy? You aren’t going to have a nosebleed are you?” which breaks the tension and eases Elio’s nerves.

When this scene played out I was astonished by how cute, intimate, but more importantly suspenseful and erotic the scene was. You could feel the sexual tension between the two in your own bones and I can remember my heart beating faster with anticipation, a lump in my throat as I began to live vicariously through the characters.

It’s a perfect example of how you don’t need a sex scene to convey love.

The Train Scene

It’s sad. It’s the moment where Elio sees Oliver off and there are little to no words exchanged between the two and that’s what makes this scene memorable. So much is said through gestures and facial expressions from both Armie and Timothée, they don’t need to say the words to convey what they feel because it’s understood. [Fun Fact: If you read the screen play, it’s written that Oliver recites the lyrics to “Love My Way” by The Psychedelic Furs]

And damn it, I just fucking can’t get over the scene immediately after. Elio sitting at the bench, just before he gets up, he lets out a breath and does his best not to cry. He then goes to the phone booth and calls home, where he talks to his mother and during this his tone falters while he says, “Listen, Mom, can you…can you come get me, Mom?” Oh my heart, it ached so much, I wanted to reach out and hold him. And the momentum of this scene continues, where it cuts to Annella driving Elio home and Elio, with puffy eyes and a look of utter heartbreak and sorrow.

You can watch this scene here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nr7BTBwZoxU 

I loved how this was scene was filmed, how Amira Casar composed herself as Annella and comforted her son. She didn’t ask questions or scold him to “man up,” she smoked a cigarette and drove all while letting her son mourn Oliver’s departure. 

Mr. Perlman’s Monologue

Remember, our hearts and our bodies are given to us only once. And before you know it, your heart is worn out, and, as for your body, there comes a point when no one looks at it, much less wants to come near it.

Right now, there is sorrow, pain. Don’t kill it.

Embrace it with the joy you’ve felt.

I’d be doing everyone a disservice if I didn’t mention the final monologue given by Michael Stuhlbarg. It’s in this moment where the audience realizes that the parents, or at least Mr. Perlman, was aware of the relationship between Elio and Oliver. This is so powerful and so meaningful, in this scene Mr. Perlman doesn’t pass judgment but just tries to comfort his son with some words of wisdom.

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The delivery from Stuhlbarg is breathtaking and oscar-worthy. In interviews, Stuhlbarg talks about how the film and its message resonated with him as a parent: “One of the sentiments that I love most strongly is the idea that as humans, we go through all sorts of things, and how lovely for a parent to say, ‘I see what you’re going through, and as hard as it may be, don’t crush it or try to ignore it.’” [see the full interview on vox.com

So it’s no surprise that in this final speech to Elio that every word that comes out of Stuhlbarg is with intent and carefully placed to really drive home that Mr. Perlman cares for his son, realizes his son just went through first love, and doesn’t want him to do what everyone else does when they meet heartbreak.

The Ending Credits

It’s the winter after Oliver left and Elio gets a surprise call from Oliver. They catch up, where Oliver tells that he’s getting married next spring. Moments after Elio is whispering into the phone, “Elio, Elio, Elio, Elio, Elio…” to which Oliver responds, “Oliver…I remember everything.”

The film then cuts to Elio sitting over a fireplace, his mother setting the table for dinner, and the ending credits begin to play, leaving viewers to watch Elio go through wave after wave of memories and the emotions they bring.

The film ends about 40-pages before the novel does and they changed the way in which Elio finds out. In the novel Oliver returns to tell the Perlmans in-person of his engagement while here we see the exchange happen over a phone call and to be honest, the way Luca handled it makes me love the way the film ends.

There aren’t many films that have memorable or beautiful ending credits and this one takes the cake. It’s artistic and so carefully acted and edited. On top of that, they picked a perfect song to play alongside: “Visions of Gideon” by Sufjan Stevens. I mean, just look at the first verse:

I have loved you for the last time
Is it a video? Is it a video?
I have touched you for the last time
Is it a video? Is it a video?

It’s a perfect combination and heightens the film’s ending.

On how I love and hate Sufjan Stevens

Which brings me to my next point: Sufjan Stevens. He has three songs that play throughout the movie: Futile DevicesMystery of Love, and Visions of Gideon. And honestly if you wanted a playlist that summarizes the film, there you go. The songs couldn’t have been a coincidence for the film and with Luca as director, I highly doubt he didn’t have them in mind. 

I love Sufjan Stevens but I also hate him because there’s few artists that leave me crippled wallowing in despair. His music is tragically beautiful in every note and verse, that I’m not surprised that some of the happiest and tragic moments of my life had a Sufjan Stevens song close by. 

Don’t get me wrong, the soundtrack to Call Me by Your Name is outstanding. So much so that I’ve been listening to it on repeat for the past week almost every day, even at work. [Check it out on Spotify]

Last Words

I’m likely going to pick up the novel again and give it a second-go, if I loved the film this much as a 28 year-old, perhaps where I’m at now will let me appreciate Aciman’s work.

There’s so much more I can say and probably will, but this is the majority of what I wanted to say. The film is beautiful and I will be rooting for it come Oscar time, for it not to win an Oscar would be just blasphemy in the highest degree.

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~College!au Pen Pal Jimin~PART FOURTEEN: END

[part 1] [part 2] [part 3] [part 4] [part 5] [part 6] [part 7] [part 8] [part 9] [part 10] [part 11] [part 12] [part 13]

Jimin’s heart was racing as he jogged to the campus’ cafe. Sure, you were blunt and usually said what was on your mind, you managed to beat around the bush with the question he asked. 

Instead of giving Jimin an answer, you decided to ask to meet up to ‘settle’ this, whatever this was, in person.

Jimin, although nervous, was excited to see you again. He never made the final move to get your number at the party and he definitely wasn’t going to let you slip out of his fingers again. 

Approaching the cafe, Jimin let out a shaky sigh. It was the intervention he wasn’t even expecting. When he thought about meeting his pen pal weeks ago, he never felt nervous although he had caught quite the liking to you. But now finding out you were THE girl who made him open up his heart by being so accepting of the real him? 

Real him, he thought to himself with a scoff. Would you even believe the guy you talked to at the party was the real him? Or did you think that he was just trying to appeal to you in hoped of sleeping with you later?

He didn’t have time to answer his nerve-wracking questions because he caught sight of you–of course he remembered what you looked like; your image was glued to his mind–wearing sweats and most likely a sweatshirt way too large for you. 

Smiling softly at your being, he approached while watching you bounce your knee up and down and stare at the tea before you intently.

Your thoughts were a jumbled mess. Your stomach was doing flip flops and you heart was beating a miles a minute. Why did you agree to this?

After Jimin sent you the inevitable ‘do you like me too?’ text, you couldn’t even answer that to yourself. Instead of replying you agreed on meeting him at your campus’ cafe. 

What was he going to act like? 

Better yet, what did you want him to act like?

You just wanted him to be honest. Honest with you, but most importantly honest with himself.


You snapped your head up at the voice and gave a wary smile.

“Park Jimin,” You greeted, gesturing to the seat across from you for him.

“Jimin is just fine, you know?” Jimin smiled and took a seat.

“Sorry,” You apologized before moving you tea closer to you to take a sip. “So, my pen pal is the famous Jimin that I’ve heard so much about. How many girls want to be in my shoes?” You asked before taking a long sip.

Jimin chuckled and shook his head. “You wouldn’t believe me,” He sighed before taking a long look at you, “But I’m glad it’s you.”

“Oh really?” You wiggled your eyebrows, “You mean you loved flirting with me only to be constantly rejected?” 

Looking away for a split second, he rolled his eyes with a grin, “No–o. We had nice conversations that I’ve never had with another girl before. Y/N, I don’t think you understand how much you’ve grown on me.”

“I tend to be a blessing to people’s lives,” you flipped your hair behind your shoulder. Jimin laughed, causing his eyes to crinkle into a shape resembling crescent moons.

“I agree. Plus, I think you rejecting me really gave me a reality check. If I could be so easily rejected because you didn’t know who I was, that tells a lot about my reputation. I’m so used to people just begging for my attention but with you, I felt like I was begging for yours,” He finished his statement quietly. 

You raised your eyebrows in surprise. You always discarded Jimin’s flirting with a roll of your eyes over text but now knowing who he really was made your original thoughts about him change. He never gave up on you. Well, until you made your deal but still, he managed to squeeze in a few texts of endearment. 

“And then our talk at the party? Man, that really opened my eyes. It was the first conversation with a girl that didn’t have to do with flirting. You had no idea who I was and I was able to express my true thoughts and feelings.”

“You talked about yourself, too. I could tell you had a connection to ‘Jimin,’ but I didn’t even think that you were him. I noticed you were often, how do I say, at war with yourself, and very careful with what you said at first,” You said softly.

“Yeah,” He agreed with a long sigh, “I knew if I said the wrong thing to expose myself, you wouldn’t want to talk to me anymore.”

“How do you know that? Since when we first spoke, you were nothing but honest with me. Well, besides your identity. Even if I found out who you were at the end of the night, I would’ve been the only girl who new the real Park Jimin.”

“I didn’t know. People are so judgmental nowadays. A few weeks ago I found out my friend Jungkook’s pen pal didn’t tell him who she really was because the first time they met he looked so disappointed. By a single look, her self esteem was crushed and she decided not to tell him.”

“What happened to them?”

“They became best friends! Meanwhile Jungkook was falling for her and his pen pal unknown to him that they were the same person. Heh, I guess I could relate to that. After a bunch of drama with her fake friend, Jungkook found out and he felt terrible.”

“And?” You were on the edge of your seat. Was his friend forgiven? Were they still friends?

“Oh. They’re dating now,” He finished off.

“They are?”

“Yeah, she loved him. And he realized he loved her after she was out of his life for a while. It’s a really long story, believe me.”

“Well at least by the end, neither of them were judgmental. Jungkook obviously learned from his mistake and his pen pal didn’t judge him after all the drama and instead forgave him,” You pointed out.

“It took an entire intervention! It took me and Taehyung for them to finally settle the truth.”

“I can assure you, I’m not like that.”

“I didn’t know that then. Besides, what if you did know things about me and you were just like the other girls? For once I wanted to be a nobody.”

“You know,” You began, a smile stretching on your face. “I like this Jimin. If you don’t like the reputation you have, why don’t you just change, though?”

“It’s hard to. It’s hard to be something society expects you not to be.”

“Screw society. Be whoever the hell you want to be. If I was who everybody thought I’d be, I’d be nose in books and not caring toward anyone else on the planet.”

Jimin stared at you in admiration. How were you so accepting?

“Listen, I know we met up so I can answer your question but can I ask you this really vital question first?”

Jimin widened his eyes and nodded. “Of course.”

“Am I really the girl who changed the dear fuckboy?” You teased with a smile.

Sighing at the lack of seriousness in your question, he rolled his eyes. “I think so, my love.”

“Okay no really. One question: If I was another girl, would you still have the same feelings for me?”

He thought about the question for a moment. “I’m always going to like the girl at the party. If the girl I was texting wasn’t you, she wouldn’t have had the same effect on me. You were you and nobody would’ve replaced how I felt about you the first time we met.”

“So you don’t think it’s pure coincidence me and the girl at the party are the same person.”

“My love, nothing is an accident.”

“Then yes, Park Jimin. My dear fuckboy, I’ve had feelings for you since the  ‘have you ever fallen in love?’ conversation we had. It was our first real conversation and it really won me over.”

“You mean, you’ve liked me for a while now? And you made no move?”

“And give you the satisfaction and inflate your ego? No thanks,” You laughed.

“You know, I think even if we didn’t have the conversation about how I found out you were my pen pal, I still would’ve figured it out.”

“You think?”

“I know.”

Giving him a skeptical look, you asked, “How?”

“There was one thing–one statement–you two said that I didn’t remember until now.”

“Oh yeah? What was that?” 

He leaned in close enough to be only a few centimeters away from your and your breath hitched in your throat. 

“’In your dreams boi.’“ 

Before you could scoff at your repetitive phrase, he placed his lips on yours and this time you thought, Hm maybe he was right all those months ago when we first spoke. You don’t want this to be a dream.


Hehehe even tho during the piece of their convo at the party didn’t include the iconic, in your dreams boi, SOMEWHERE IN THAT CONVO THROUGH THE NIGHT IT WAS THERE HAHA

WHo’s ready for Jin’s pen pal bc his is next!!! (im sensing lots of fluff)

Love y’all!!!<333

Stranger Things Characters as things my 7 y/o cousin has said

Joyce: *screams intensely*

Hopper: I wish I could punch you but that’s not polite

Dr. Brenner: Don’t tell my mom

Dr. Owens: Are we best friends now?

Nancy: What does rage against the machine mean? Because it sounds fun

Jonathan: It’s not weird unless my mom says so

Steve: If Darth Vader was a father can’t anyone be one?

Billy: I’m savage and you’re a cabbage

Kali: Go away I don’t like you

Eleven: *throws something across the room* Look I’m a wizard!

Mike: I hope you’re happy that you ruined my life

Will: *whispers* Supercalifragilisticexpealidocious

Dustin: *laughs nervously* Oops

Lucas: Why am I the only smart person here? Do any of you have brains?

Max: Don’t call me a nerd if you aren’t ready to be roasted

anonymous asked:

“please don’t leave me alone.”

[Funny thing: I began writing this for Christmas, but I only found the inspiration to finish it right now. So thank you, anon!]


“So…” Stiles starts when Derek answers the phone. For some reason he’s whispering and Derek groans, running a hand through his hair, “would you believe me if I told you I just saw Santa eating some guy?”

Derek blinks, groans again. “What.”

“Yep.” Stiles says. “And now I’m hiding behind a tree because it saw me.”

“Jesus fuck,” Derek jumps, reaches out for his jeans and a jacket, “why didn’t you start with that?”

“I don’t know,” Stiles argues, “maybe because I’m panicking?” Derek can hear something hissing and Stiles’ breath hitches. “Fuck, it’s coming this way.”

“Where are you?” Derek asks, taking his keys. The hissing is getting louder, there’s no time for shoes.

“At the park. Near the fountain.” There’s another hiss. “Hurry.”

“I am.” Derek is breaking all the speed limits but he doesn’t give a fuck, his heart is racing and he’s praying he isn’t too late. “What were you doing at the park in the middle of the night anyway?”

“Trying to find the Easter Bunny,” Stiles snarks, “I couldn’t sleep, asshole.”

“You know, I’m thinking you’re not in danger at all.” Derek rolls his eyes, takes a sharp turn. “If you’re still able to sass me.”

“Please, I could sass you in my sleep.” Stiles whispers and Derek can tell he’s rolling his eyes. “Tell me you’re close.”

“I’m here.” Derek jumps out of the car and he can smell blood and fear immediately. Stiles’ fear. “I can smell you, I’m coming, hold on.”

He finds Stiles cowering behind a huge oak tree and the moment he sees Derek he sighs in relief. “Did you see it?”

“No.” Derek shakes his head, offers a hand to help Stiles stand up. “Are you hurt?” He can definitely smell blood even though he can’t see it.

“I tripped.” Stiles shows him a scratch on his arm. “I tried to cover it so it wouldn’t scent me.” Derek helps him up, keeps looking around for any signs of the creature.

“What is it?”

“I told you.” Stiles insists. “Santa.”

Derek rolls his eyes. “It’s –” he groans, “why am I even arguing with you?”

“I don’t know.” Stiles grins. “I thought you would have learned by now.”

Derek swallows heavily, trying not to stare at Stiles’ stupid grin. One of these days he’s going to do something about it. With his mouth.

“Come on, where’s your car?” He’s still holding Stiles’ hand but neither seem inclined to let go, so he’s just going to enjoy it while he can.

When Stiles doesn’t answer, Derek sighs. “You walked here?”

“Well,” Stiles shrugs, “I wasn’t tired.”

“It’s three in the morning!”

Stiles rolls his eyes. “I know, asshole!” He slaps Derek’s arm. “God, you’re so cranky when you just woke up.”

“Got woken up.” Derek corrects, dragging Stiles towards his own car.

Ugh!” Stiles groans, “next time I’m calling Scott.”

“Please do.” Derek insists, stopping suddenly when he hears a hiss.

Stiles collides with his back and grunts. “Ouch?

“Shhh.” Derek tightens his hold on Stiles’ hand. “Come on,” he starts running and when they get to his car he shoves the keys in Stiles’ hands, “stay here.”

“What? No!” Stiles shakes his head.

“Just stay.” Derek tries to let go as the hissing gets louder, but Stiles pulls him back. “Stiles!”

“Don’t go.” Stiles pleads. “Let’s call the others, they will –”

“There’s no time.” Derek insists, stepping in front of Stiles. “Get in.”

No.” Stiles says again, pulls at his hand until Derek turns around to look at him. “Please don’t leave me alone.” He says. Derek can hear Stiles’ heart beating, smell his fear and his worry.

“I have to –” he begins, turning around suddenly as the creature finally finds them. Shit, it really looks like Santa, except with more teeth and an acrid smell of rotting meat. “What the fuck.”

“Told you.” Stiles says, standing tall behind Derek. Someone else would have left, but Stiles stays. He always does.

Derek growls as the creature steps forward. Mine, he tries to say, flashing his eyes. It stops then, looks between Derek and Stiles before hissing again. Derek growls louder, flexes his claws and bares his fangs. The creature seems to be considering his options, still watching Stiles intently. Derek steps closer, no, I won’t let you, he narrows his eyes. The creature gives on last hiss and then turns around and runs away.

Derek, turns to look at Stiles, expecting an answer, any answer. “That’s it?” He arches an eyebrow, but Stiles keeps watching him, searching for something, perhaps an answer of his own. “Stiles –”

“You always come for me, don’t you.” It’s not really a question and Derek realizes Stiles knows everything he’s never said.

“And you always stay.” He nods.

Stiles squeezes his hand, smiles. “Of course.”

Derek pulls him in then, touches his neck with his other hand and fits their lips together. He feels warm, happy, like kissing Stiles was everything he was waiting for. As Stiles runs a hand through his hair, Derek realizes maybe he was. Maybe all he needed to feel truly, really happy was this – Stiles.

“I know there’s a creature out there that we still have to hunt.” Stiles whispers against Derek’s lips. “But I just want you to know that I love you.” He gives Derek a soft smile, brings their joined hands to rest over his heart. “I really do.”

“I love you, too.” Derek says, listening, feeling, Stiles’ heartbeat.

Maybe the creature is his priority right now but, he looks at the man in front of him, smiles as the snow falls around them, they have tomorrow. And the rest of their lives.

Imagine Jensen, your fiance, taking drastic measures concerning your and your baby’s future when he finds out you cheated on him with your ex and costar, Tom, who takes action himself too.

Related to these: Imagine while at the Comic Con with your boyfriend Jensen, you run into your ex Tom whose feelings for you have not changed one bit. (Part 1)

Imagine getting a role in a movie with your ex Tom and Jensen, your current boyfriend, getting jealous and worried. (Part 2)

Imagine Jensen, your boyfriend, visiting you on set when you have a intense kissing scene with your ex and costar, Tom. (Part 3)

Imagine being engaged to Jensen and being involved in a scandal when you’re seen out on a “date” with your ex, Tom Hiddleston. (Part 4)

Imagine having a bad fight with your fiance, Jensen, when he thinks you’re cheating on him with your ex, Tom, and running to him for comfort. Only to worry Jensen even more when you don’t answer any calls. (Part 5)

Imagine your fiance, Jensen, being furious to find you at Tom’s house, who is your ex, after you had a terrible fight and you run away, and almost fighting with him. Only for the truth about you to start being revealed slowly. (Part 6)

Imagine your fiance, Jensen, learning the whole truth about what has been happening between you and your ex, Tom, when you were spending time together or working. (Part 7)

“I kissed her, alright? We. Fucking. Kissed.” Tom spat “Happy?”

It took a full minute for Jensen to release a breath, stumbling backwards as he whispered hoarsely “What?”

Tom ran a hand down his face and let out a heavy sigh “I didn’t want you to find out this way. She said it would be best if-”

“What?!” Jensen roared this time, cutting the younger man off.

Tom clenched his jaw, looking him straight in the eyes “I am not going to deny it, I was never a fan of lies, and as a man I am going to take responsibility for my actions yes.” he took a deep breath, clenching his fists getting in a defensive stance “But she by no means is to blame for any of this, especially in her current state.”

“She doesn’t huh?” Jensen scoffed, laughing bitterly “Of course she doesn’t, she never does no. Only thing is she fucking kissed her ex engaged and lied straight into my face about all of it!”

“She-” Tom bit hard on his lower lip “She didn’t mean to lie to you, she didn’t want to hurt you. What happened between her and I-” he shook his head softly “It couldn’t be controlled, but you can’t think so little of her when she-”

“Made me feel like crap when she’d done something like this?!” Jensen growled, running a frustrated hand down his face as he paced back and forth “And on top of that she denied every fucking word I told her, pretending to be innocent! I thought I was irrational, that my jealousy got over me that I couldn’t see clearly because I know how much you’ve always mattered to her, that I blamed the woman I love for nothing. I thought that there was still something there and foughtwith her about it, stayed awake all night worrying about her well-being only to find out later that she’d run to you! She seeked shelter in your house, told you about her pregnancy before me and prefered to talk with you instead of even looking me in the eyes! I lost my fucking mind, Tom, over everything that happened, over-” he stopped to stuff his hand in his pocket and fish out your engagement ring and show it to him.

This. Over her leaving this, I was ready to beg and plead for her to come back, to get her this back to her, and wait, put the wedding on hold for however long she wanted. I would do anything she wanted, so long as we were alright, because I thought I was the one to blame for all of this and she-” he scoffed a bitter laugh, his eyes glossy from all the tears “Was sleeping safe in your arms even after all of this.”

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Honestly I see so much AOU hate and I know, it’s not a perfect movie, but I will never stop loving it and I thought I’d just list some a lot of reasons why I do for those of us who could use some positivity:

-“LANGUAGE!” “Is no one else gonna deal with the fact that Cap just said language?” “I know. It just slipped out.” “And for gosh sake, watch your language!” “That one’s not going away any time soon.”

-Honestly the entire opening fight scene where they’re all a wonderful cohesive team

-“You didn’t see that coming?”

-“Please be a secret door, please be a secret door, please be a secret door. Yay!”

-“Report on the Hulk!” “The gates of hell are filled with the screams of his victims! But uh, not screams of the dead of course-“

-All the facial expressions involved in that scene. Especially Steve’s

-Tony and Bruce in casual clothes sciencing adorably

-Almost the entire party scene (I still use the “Testosterone” cough to this day)

-Honestly everyone’s just joking around and being happy and it’s not just with main characters and we don’t get enough of that

-Steve and Bruce’s convo after Nat flirted with Bruce wherein Steve was being a supportive friend while Bruce was being adorkable. “I’ve seen her flirt. Up close. Believe me, this ain’t that.” “Wh-what do you mean, up close?!”

-Maria wearing Steve’s jacket

-The entire Mjolnir scene

-The twins are gorgeous people ok and I love their accents and I will love them forever

-Clint’s family. I know why people hate that, I was a mega Clintasha shipper too and still am sort of, but even if I hadn’t moved on to ship Winter Widow and the Bartons, I love the idea of Clint having a normal life outside of this and being a great dad

-Fury being a supportive dad figure to Tony in the barn

-“Don’t take from my pile!”

-Clint just being unable to resist nailing the dartboard and Tony being like “Really dude”

-The old poster of 40s Cap visible in the background of the digging through paper scene

-Pietro trying to be intimidating by stealing candy


-As much as I despise Ultron for murdering my boy Pietro, his jokes are funny

-Pietro grabbing Mjolnir, realizing his mistake right before he crashes, and getting hit in the face as soon as he starts getting back up

-“Fortunately, I am mighty…” *walks straight into hallucination*

-“Done the whole mind control thing. Not a fan.”

-Honestly can we appreciate that Clint, of all people, is the only one who actually managed to hit the twins when they weren’t already down

-Steggy getting their dance even if it’s in the most painful way possible

-I’m realizing Thor’s worst fear scene is much better after having scene Ragnarok

-Pietro and Wanda’s love for each other outweighing everything else even when they’re still villains, cause how often do we get loyalty in villains

-“Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep!”

-The various ways Tony tried to cause de-Hulking before resorting to punching and slamming him down an entire skyscraper

-Tony buying the building so he was destroying his own property

-The Iron Legion

-“Damage report!” *unintelligable buzzing* “That was comprehensive.”

-“I’m sorry!”


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-Clint deciding to trust his friends with his family while also potentially putting his family at risk to protect his friends because he loves them all

-Honestly I love Laura Barton ok she’s so supportive and brave and kind and loving and deserves more screen time

-“How’s Little Natasha?” “She’s… Nathaniel.” “Traitor.”

-Then being named after Pietro because Clint has totally adopted the twins

-Clint being adorably clueless about Bruce/Nat

-Clint being the important one to Wanda (outside of her bro of course) for absolutely zero romantic reasons

-Honestly Wanda’s only romance in this movie was eye contact with Vision and that pleases me

-Also Thor and Pietro’s shirtless moments are great

-Steve and Thor’s tight/short-sleeved/sleeveless shirts

-Every guy in the farmhouse is wearing at least one article from Clint’s closet and you know it

-The cinematography when they’re fighting around the core is absolutely freaking gorgeous and the background music is amazing and I LOVE THAT SCENE

-Getting to see Natasha as a caring mother figure to actual children and knowing that she gets a normal life outside of heroing

-Thor going to Selvig for help without hesitation

-The twins

-I love the twins

-So much

-So so much ok

-Rhodey getting his own moment to shine in a scene he didn’t even have to be in

-Also the one dude from Winter Soldier that didn’t even have to be in this movie at all but Marvel brought him back

-When Tony’s in Oslo one of the women has her coworker take a pic of her with Tony in the background

-The twins realizing exactly how insane Ultron actually is and turning immediately to their worst enemies for help stopping him because Wanda knows she helped create him and has to help destroy him

I could list so much more but I’m gonna stop here. Feel free to add your own fave things, but PLEASE DO NOT hate. I wanna start 2018 off positive

Locker Buddy | Sweet Pea x Reader

Prompt: Requested by @thejilypage. After the merger, all South Side kids are getting acclimated to Riverdale High. It takes some acclimation for you too when you have a cute Serpent as your locker neighbor.

Originally posted by brightbettycooper

 Equilibrium, the thing in charge of keeping order and peace among all. Before the merger, things had some sort of balance. After the merger, Riverdale was in complete havoc. South Siders and North Siders didn’t mix for a reason. Putting them together in the same school was probably the biggest mistake one could make. For the first few weeks, fights were happening every other minute. A North Sider gave a South Sider a look or a South Sider made a passing comment. Whatever it was, there was a brawl in the hallway that needed to be broken up.

After about a month and a half, people started getting used to the change. South Siders ignored the looks and North Siders disregarded the comments. People weren’t getting along, but they were tolerating each other. But hey, it worked.

You and your friends didn’t have much of a problem getting acclimated to the South Siders coming into Riverdale. Jughead, Betty’s boyfriend, was a Riverdale alum before he was transferred to South Side High. When he was there, your friend group was introduced to some of Jughead’s friends, so getting used to them wasn’t that hard. The one thing that you had to get used to was having a locker neighbor. Before the merger, both lockers next to you were empty, giving you space to spread your thinks out. But now, you got a locker buddy, no other than a Serpent.

Sweet Pea was one of Jughead’s friends from South Side High and a Serpent friend. When you found out that he was going to be your neighbor, you weren’t expecting him to be so friendly. Most of the Serpents or South Siders you greeted were very hostile towards you even though you were trying to be personable. Sweet Pea gladly accepted your kindness and had no problem reciprocating. 

As time passed, the two of you became close friends. You’d hang out with him and Jughead at lunch and after school, you’d hang at one of your houses. However, the dynamic between you two started to shift a little while ago. He’s become a flirt and gone out of his way to talk to you. You started noticing these things because you couldn’t help but enjoy it. Sweet Pea was always attractive to you, how could he not be? Covered in leather, a sexy smile, come on. Lately, he’s just been different in the best way possible.

Putting away your books in your locker, you don’t notice Sweet Pea come up behind you and whisper in your ear, “Hey, princess.” You jump out of your skin at his hot breath against your face, letting out a small gasp. He laughs and says, “Just me. No need to get all jumpy on me.”

“You startled me,” you put a hand over your heart racing, half from him surprising you, the other half that he was talking to you, calling you princess. “What’s up?”

Leaning against the locker, he smiles. “Nothing. I just wanted to swing by to see my favorite girl,” he flirts as you can’t help but smile like an idiot. He was so smooth with everything he said. “What? Jughead is here?” you joke, looking around. Your comment makes him laugh, “Cute. So, are you coming to Jug’s after school today?” You shrug as he acts hurt. “Don’t tell me…you have to study for AP whatever-the-hell-it-is?”

Closing your locker, you look at his smiling face. “I’ll see if I can swing by for a little while. But yes, it’s AP Chemistry and there is a test tomorrow that counts for 15% of our quarter grade and if I don’t get at least an 84, I-” as you talk Sweet Pea pretends to yawn and walk about. “Alright, I see how it is.”

He sends you a wink. “I’ll see you later, princess,” he calls out to you as you bite your lip. How the hell did he have this effect on you? He had the capability to make you smile by just looking at you. Your heart raced when you were near him and all of your friends could tell that you were falling for this boy and falling for him quickly.

“Where are you off to?” a voice behind you said as you snapped out of your trance. Turning around, you saw Reggie, captain of the football team and a good friend of Archie’s.

Reggie was a nice enough guy (kind of), but he was one of the, if not the, biggest flirts you’ve ever met. He was always hitting on someone and it just so happens that you were the winner today. “Hey, Reg,” you smile. “I’m going to English, actually,” you say, trying to walk away from him.

But of course, he takes this as an opportunity to walk with you. “I’m headed that way, too. I’ll walk you there,” he winks as you give him a polite smile. “What are you doing talking to that Serpent?” he asks, sounding disgusted saying it.

Look at him, you say, “You mean Sweet Pea? Oh, we’re friends.” I wish we could be more than that. “So, there’s nothing going on between you two?” Reggie asks, but before you can say anything to discourage him, he asks you something you feared. “Then I guess its safe to ask you what you are doing after school today.”

“Oh, Reggie,” you sigh. “I’m flattered, really. But I’m busy all day today. I have an AP Chem test tomorrow and I’m supposed to hang out with Sweet Pea an-”

“Sweet Pea?” he scoffs. “You’d rather than out with some South Side freak than with someone of your own kind?” You furrow your eyebrows. “Of my own kind?” you repeat his words. Was Reggie serious right now? “You’d rather mess around with a Serpent and do God knows what, then hang out with someone who wants to hang out with you for you?” he asks, suddenly disgusted by you.

Before you can say anything back to him, a familiar voice speaks, “He bothering you, Y/N?” Sweet Pea wraps a protective arm around your waist, pulling you close to him. You can’t help but lean into him, loving the way his body feels against yours. “Just friends, huh?” Reggie laughs as you roll your eyes. “She’s not interested, Bulldog. Keep on walking,” Sweet Pea dismisses him as he walks away with you, his hand not leaving your waist. As he walks with you down the hall, you two earn a few looks from some classmates. “You alright, princess?” he asks as you smile that same smile as before. 

Replying, you say, “Of course I am. Now that you’re here.” He smiles, planting a kiss at on the top of your head. When you arrive outside your English classroom, you squeeze his hand, “I’ll see you after school, okay?” 

Sweet Pea sends a wink your way before leaving. When you walk into your English class, your friends start to bombard you with questions and all you can think about was how excited you were to for the school day to be over with.

I just wanna hold hobi’s hands like he has such pretty fingers and his hands are probably so soft I just wanna give him lil’ hand smooches

Okay here is not what we are gonna do

I know a good amount of us saw the Stray Kids OT9 Vlive and are active on other Social media’s. As a fandom at the beginning when the teaser came out and even the end of the final Stray Kids airing we promised to be a fandom people look up to. We aren’t going to make the mistakes the other fandoms have made and are still making.

We as Stray Kids fans want to have a unproblematic group with a unproblematic fandom. We want to be up there with Astro and Arohas. They are known for being one of the calmest and welcoming fandoms and to be unproblematic. And BTS Army are known for having some the best Korean x International fandom friendship. This is what we strive for. We want to be one of the best fandoms ever. (I am not saying that these are the best ever fandoms in those categories or in general I just used ones that are most known for it. I am aware of other groups that are also known but I wanted to use a example that most fandoms go based off of)

If this is the case then why are we already ruining the image of Stray Kids? Before debut at that. I know most of us aren’t but those few who are, are really pushing it.

During that chat I saw some pretty stupid and inappropriate comments on each of the boys.


“Daddy JYP” (not exactly Stray Kids but still inappropriate)

“Who wanna bet Yongbok is gonna look daddy with Changbin?” (I understand it is a joke to use Felix’s Korean name but he actually gets very bothered by it.)

“Jeongin is so fine why does he have to be underage?”

“OMG Jisung looks hella fine 👅”

They are underage and even if 3 of them are of legal age that kind of behavior isn’t supposed to be allowed in such a public setting. If you have a “thing” for Chan, Woojin, and Minho please keep it to yourself. And if you are having those kinds of thoughts about anyone from Changbin and under, we have a problem. They are minors in Korea. I get that some places have different legal ages but theirs is 20.And why would someone put it where they might see what you think about them? Stray Kids aren’t all just visuals and talent. They are human beings. Human beings deserve respect. And for someone to disrespect them in such a way and call themselves a fan? Unacceptable.

That was just one of the few things I saw. They also the common asking of English. Every fandom has its problems with this one. I understand 4/9 of them speak English either fluently or intermediatly but it is completely up to them if they wish to speak English. During the Live Felix was asked to show some slang from Australia. And for that he spoke English. But he could have said no. It is completely up to them if they want to speak it. If they do not wish too, please respect that.

And I saw was how open people were with private information not just about the boys but themselves as well. People were spamming the comments with their phone numbers so they could have more Stray Kids friends or even to get it to Stray Kids themselves . I understand how cool and amazing it is to have someone who likes what you like but this is not the way to connect with them. There are twitter group chats, instagram groups chats, line and kakaotalk group chats, there is even a Stray Kids Animo app now. Use that to connect. And as for the boys it is called their private life and information why? Because it is their private life and information! Why share it if it shouldn’t be shared in the first place? Why reveal Chan’s home address, Felix’s school friends, who we have blurred for privacy reasons, phone numbers and social media, Jisung’s private school records, and etc? That is just insane.

And on Twitter a lot of different fan bases are hating on Stray Kids. Saying petty little things like:

“Stray Kids more like flop kids”

“It’s actually funny how many groups Stray Kids are ripping off right now.”

“*Group name* owns this concept so why the hell are Stray kids stealing it?”

“How do people think of them as predebut kings? Their visuals aren’t even good”

“Another JYP boy group to flop lol.”

I know it hurts to see our boys getting bashed like this but to hurt the person or even the group they are talking about is even worse. We are no better then them. You can choose to reply in a civilized manner or you can ignore it but please don’t fight fire with fire.

In the future when Stray Kids have been debut for 1 month to 1 year to even farther then that, we want to show our fellow stans that this isn’t okay. We need to set rules and expectations for ourselves. I know it’s hard. Some of us are really new fans and are just adjusting to this fandom. Or we have been in a fandom for months and we are bringing habits from that fandom here. Even if this is the case, we can still fix it. We still have a chance to be one of the best ever Kpop fandom with one of the best Kpop groups. We just need to learn from our mistakes. I don’t even want to see this happen again. I know it will since they are growing in popularity and in age but let’s at least try.

Let’s not break our promise to ourselves. We can do it.

crush confessions with stray kids

Originally posted by so-changbin


  • would contemplate on how to ask you out for hours
  • will first be like i should do something big in public!
  • because you deserve the absolute best
  • then realises its gonna be used as blackmail material from the other kids
  • so nahhhhhh
  • decided on something more simple
  • truthfully he wanted to do something a little cheesy
  • cause hey you deserve a sweet guy
  • chan would ask you help for a song 
  • while you protest you wouldn’t be any help
  • after persistent pestering 
  • you’d come over to his house 
  • you guys would be in his bedroom 
  • he’d then play the song for you 
  • chan would look nervous and trying to be chill but would be fidgeting a lot
  • and you kinda realise the song sounds completely done?
  • its of course bloody amazing like all of chan’s songs
  • and the girl he’s describing sounds 
  • cue you melting cause sweetness overload
  • the song ends with 
  • “i like you” 
  • but chan sings it at the same time right in front of you 
  • and he has a bouquet in his hand of your favourite flowers
  • which appeared from nowhere 
  • before chan could say a word you just jump at him
  • no not that way
  • and give him a tight hug trying not to crush the flowers
  • “i like you too chan, i still can’t believe you made a whole song for me” you say disbelieving with how sweet chan could be
  • “i’d do it again in a heartbeat” he says earnestly hugging you back tightly
  • “EWWWWWWWW” you hear all the stray kids voices from the cupboard
  • chan opens it with a smirk
  • “eep” they let out
  • “um i hear my mum calling” changbin says dashing out
  • “i have a vocal lesson” woojin slipping past chan
  • “with me” seungmin pips up before chasing after woojin
  • “i have to deal with people swooning over my aussie accent?” felix says doubtfully trying to make up any excuse before leaving with chans glare on him
  • when felix accent is angels singing to your ears but guys you spend every day with speak with the same accent and voice, and you don’t like them #logic
  • the rest just leave
  • but jeongin sneakily takes one last photo of the two of you 
  • because he’s the maknae and no one would ever hurt him cause he’s a precious smol bean
  • are we talking about changbin now?
  • “where were we?” chan says with a smirk 
  • before giving you a sweet passionate kiss making your knees buckle


  • would be super sweet with his confession
  • it would be like a slow build up 
  • just to make sure his feelings are actually real and he can seriously like you
  • and also because he’s a soft shy boi
  • he would be your secret admirer
  • every morning would leave your favourite drink on your classroom’s desk
  • always with a small note
  • “smile! you look beautiful when you smile!”
  • “good luck on your test!”
  • just something really sweet
  • thankfully it wasn’t naggy about confessing 
  • cause one of your friends had a secret admirer making her feel bad for being “too” beautiful perfect and all that bullshit 
  • she ended up crying once because of the guilt
  • but your secret admirer sounded perfect in all honesty
  • he always said the right things and he sounded so sweet and sincere
  • people would ask why you’re not trying to find out who it is
  • and you’re like
  • “chill first of all it’s my love life, second of all the guy can take his time and do it when he’s comfortable”
  • but the third secret reason is because you had a huge crush on woojin
  • and you had no idea how to deal with the whole secret admirer thing and your crush for him
  • you were just hoping and hoping it actually is woojin 
  • it was confusing 
  • then suddenly one day your note says to come early tomorrow morning
  • and you started to freak out and over think things
  • until you realised you just needed to go 
  • the next morning you put more effort into looking a bit better than usual
  • and as you arrive at school
  • you have sweaty palms, a racing heart and your mind jumbled in thoughts
  • you actually half jog half walk to the classroom because you were so curious 
  • you tentatively knock the door and come in
  • sitting on your desk with your favourite drink in hand was woojin
  • your heart died right then and there
  • he looked so nervous and shy 
  • “woojin?! you’re my secret admirer?!” you exclaim in surprise
  • “yeah i am i hope you’re not disappointed” he says half hopefully half nervously
  • “yes i mean no i mean i’m really happy you are” you ramble out
  • he gives you a beaming smile which makes your insides turn into pure softness
  • “one last drink, one last note” he says handing you your drink 
  • you read the note it said 
  • “i like you y/n, will you be mine?” 
  • you gently hug him he instantly returns it
  • “i’ve liked you long before you were my secret admirer so yes woojin i’d absolutely love to” you say while still hugging him
  • he hugs you even tighter as both of you smile happily 
  • then gives you a sweet forehead kiss to top it all off 


  • would be pretty private with his confession
  • ask you to go to a cafe with him 
  • you of course agree
  • looks like ideal couple walking to the cafe
  • except minho looks like 10x better than you
  • effortlessly too
  • like boi gimme your magic creams
  • once you arrive he tells you to get a table
  • and just as you were about to tell him his order
  • he says to you with a charming smile 
  • making your knees want to buckle
  • “one hot milk chocolate, with no whipped cream, extra foam and a lot of white marshmallows am i right?”
  • “you know my order?” you squeaked out trying to controlling your heart beat to a normal level
  • because it is not everyday that your crush has fully memorised your drinking order
  • not answering he goes to the counter 
  • because he doesn’t want to admit he’s been paying attention to every detail about you
  • because he’s head over heels for you 
  • minho comes back with your drinks
  • you ask him tentatively “minho why did you want to meet up?”
  • avoiding the question he asks you one with a bit of a smirk
  • “do you remember where we met y/n?”
  • your frown before realising 
  • it was this very cafe
  • “here? i spilled hot chocolate on you and then you refused payment for dry cleaning or a new drink then i finally got so mad at you i left the money and stormed out” you say with a chuckle
  • ‘gosh you were so stubborn you still are now” minho says with a smile
  • “hey! i can say the exact same about you” you exclaim but totally not denying it 
  • “but minho you didn’t answer my question why are we here?” you say curiously 
  • minho takes a deep breath before telling you
  • “that very day when you spilled hot chocolate on me than stormed out me i fell for a girl” you heart sank at what he was saying totally not catching on
  • “that girl was you” he says nervously looking you directly in the eye
  • you look at him shocked before letting you a soft whisper of “me?”
  • “you” he says affirmatively 
  • “well this time I’m definitely not going to storm out angrily” you say with a chuckle
  • he laughs too 
  • you grab his hand gently and say to him sweetly and softly
  • “minho i like you too” 
  • then he gave you the brightest smile in the world
  • and a sweet kiss on the cheek
  • you two walked out there a few hours later hand in hand 
  • feeling like you were in heaven


  • would be very casual about it
  • not really even confession 
  • because he’s trying to pretend to be “cool and chill”
  • so in the middle of the conversation 
  • BAM 
  • “hey y/n do you want to go out saturday night?” he’d say like any other hangout
  • “yeah sounds good” you’d reply back with a smile 
  • but you would have no idea if it’s a date or not 
  • like he gave you absolutely NO SIGNS if it was
  • you contemplated with your friends on his wording for HOURS
  • like changbin save the girl you like the agony okay?
  • flash forward to saturday night 
  • and changbin is taking you out to bowling then dinner at a very causal restaurant 
  • still making you doubt whether it was a date or not
  • it was driving you crazy
  • though bowling was
  • intersting 
  • and heart fluttering
  • he helped you with bowling by doing the classic arm thing 
  • your heart completely stopped because he was so close 
  • it was kinda cheesy but you loved it
  • tbh you just really liked changbin
  • hey i don’t blame you who wouldn’t 
  • but it was great because by the end you were doing really good 
  • maybe even better than him and instead getting annoyed 
  • he was just super supportive and proud 
  • it was really cute 
  • by the end of dinner you shyly ask him
  • “um changbin was this a date?”
  • he looks at you like you were crazy and you started to doubt it was 
  • “i thought it was super clear i liked you and we were going on a date tonight”
  • he says confused and shocked
  • you blush bright red while replying 
  • “it wasn’t really clear at all” 
  • “well let me tell you now, i like you y/n, i like you a lot”
  • giving you a heart melting smile 
  • making you want to kiss him right then 
  • which you of course did 


  • hyunjin would probably fall for a girl who’s close with him
  • i’m thinking family friend? best friend? childhood friend?
  • but the whole friend zone doesn’t really get in the way
  • cause you two are pretty affectionate 
  • like giving hugs when one of you did well and stuff like that
  • but you two are SO CLUELESS about each others feelings 
  • like no matter how many people tell you, you guys do not believe it
  • so basically the only way y’all are gonna realise your feelings for each other
  • is if one or the other slips up
  • and since this is stray kids’s first confessions
  • hyunjin slips up
  • you guys are just chilling at your house
  • doing your history project
  • translation: procrastinating, eating, joking around 
  • and definitely not doing your project
  • *fast forward 2 hours and you guys have written your names on your project and done “research”*
  • you’re craving cookies and hyunjin wants to bake cookies 
  • soooo you end up baking cookies
  • fast forward to when you’re supposed to put the eggs in 
  • “WAIT WAIT I WANT TO TRY SOMETHING” hyunjin shouts just before cracking the egg 
  • he gets up the counter and cracks it up from there 
  • hyunjin still had no idea what was going through his head right then
  • of course he misses lands right on your head
  • he comes down from the counter 
  • you death glare him as egg is dripping down your hair 
  • then he gulps as he sees your “evil” smirk 
  • you take the whole bowl of flour and toss it at him making him look like a snowman
  • then he just completely escalated from there
  • melted butter, sugar, rest of the eggs, milk were flung around the kitchen
  • then you guys started to get other stuff
  • cereal, jam, spices, condiments 
  • hyunjin then grabbed your favourite pie from the fridge which your mum made homemade last night
  • if y’all don’t like pie idk cake cookies chicken wings?
  • while he just smirks at you 
  • before he could even throw it 
  • you run to him and try to get your hands on the pie 
  • he turns too quickly 
  • and then suddenly you have your arms wrapped around hyunjin’s neck 
  • on the ground
  • noses touching, can feel each others breaths on your cheeks, and lips only centimetres apart
  • without even thinking hyunjin suddenly gives you a peck 
  • then his eyes widen and he’s like oh shit
  • trying to explain quickly “ireallyreallylikeyouy/nihaveforalongtimeandyoumeanalottom-”
  • “hyunjin i can’t understand anything” you say confused while your heart is hammering on your chest
  • hyunjin takes a deep breath then starts again
  • “i really really like you y/n i have for a long time and you mean a lot to me”
  • “MY PIE” you say loudly as you spot your pie completely ruined
  • me
  • hyunjin is looking at you confused 
  • so you try to explain
  • “well i can’t eat the pie anymore, while we have our whole future to date” you say sincerely and sweetly
  • “hyunjin i like you too”
  • then you properly kiss him 
  • and both of you couldn’t stop smiling during the kiss


  • i’d feel jisung would be the type of to be friends then ask a girl out 
  • so you guys would already be close 
  • but you both think you’re in the friend zone
  • so it’s probably just a casual friday night when the confessions come spilling out
  • you two just watching the movie on the couch
  • both of you desperate to cuddle but nooo
  • that’s crossing the invisible friend barrier you both idiotically put up 
  • author sighing at the both of you 
  • you’re watching the titanic 
  • it’s been three long but pretty interesting hours
  • but let’s be real you only picked this movie to spend more time with jisung
  • cause 3 hours is better than 2
  • of course you’re getting to the ending where rose let’s go of jack 
  • neither of you are crying just emotional 
  • i take that back 
  • jisung is trying to fight back tears 
  • and yup one tear slipped 
  • it’s really sweet he’s sensitive 
  • without thinking you brush the tear away 
  • you look at each other for a few seconds your blushes steadily getting redder 
  • and your face just centimetres spear 
  • then you totally miss your moment and go back to the screen
  • cue readers groaning trust me i’m with you but i’m also writing it lmaooo
  • you can’t help but blurt out 
  • “id never let you go like that she should of found something anything! she had a life jacket! and there was more wood nearby!”
  • jisung feels all warm and fuzzy inside with you saying that  
  • he asked you “so do you love me as much rose loves jack?” not meaning it to be romantic which it totally comes out as
  • “more” you say right back not realising your words 
  • then it slowly dawns on both of you 
  • and jisung asks you surprised 
  • “you like me?” 
  • “i really like you” you sigh out waiting for him to bolt 
  • “wait actually? i like you too y/n i have for ages” he says with a soft smile
  • “i’ve liked you for a few months” you admit before continuing 
  • “i thought you only saw me as a friend” you say happily
  • “i thought the same but apparently not” he said still beaming 
  • making your insides all soft and gooey 
  • “now where were we cuddling and movies right?” he says with a grin 
  • without saying a word he plays a harry potter movie 
  • wraps his arms around you in a comfortable cuddling position
  • and gives you a kiss on the forehead 


  • would 100% be the type to slip up about his feelings
  • no matter how, when, what sort of confession he does 
  • tries to plan it usually to never doesn’t work out 
  • sooo you guys were at a party
  • it was hella crowded, music blasting all that 
  • you didn’t even want to come
  • seungmin, hyunjin and jisung forced you to come because they said you were being too anti social lately
  • they ambushed you and 
  • before you could say anything seungmin gave you a pair of heels and one of your dresses
  • then lightly shoved you in a bathroom saying you had 10 minutes to get ready
  • afterwards they dragged you to this party
  • you were chilling on a couch trying to ignore the smell of weed and alcohol around you 
  • you could tell someone just sat next to you 
  • if it was another drunk guy that was coming to hit on you 
  • you were ready to punch them to oblivion 
  • just as you put your hand up 
  • “WOAH WOAH Y/N NOT THE FACE NOT MY GORGEOUS FACE” shouted felix jokingly
  • “more reason to punch it” you said with a smirk but relaxing
  • felix huffed “here i thought i was going to offer to walk you home and you threaten punch me”
  • you brighten up before felix can say a word you grab his wrist and run out of the house dragging felix along with you
  • “damn you really wanted to get out of there didn’t you?” he says amused
  • “yup” you simply say
  • felix and you walk for a bit talking about how bad the party was
  • you shiver and rub your arms cursing seungmin not giving you a jacket
  • before you knew it felix’s jacket was around your shoulder
  • you look at him surprised
  • he gives you one of the heart melting smiles and just says 
  • “you looked cold”
  • “thanks” you say sweetly trying to hide your blush 
  • just as you two started walking again 
  • SNAP you hear one of your heels break 
  • ‘shit can this night get any worse” you curse
  • “hop on” felix says crouching in a position for a piggy back
  • “wait are you sure?” you say surprised and nervous 
  • “of course” he says with another one of his smiles
  • you get on his back and he immediately starts walking
  • you can’t help but blush at how close you two were
  • and felix was internally dying and screaming because so much physical contact 
  • without even thinking his words spilled out
  • “you know i always thought that i’d piggy back you when you’re drunk then you confess your feelings and the next morning you admit they were true and i would be over the moon because i like you too”
  • “shit did i say that out loud?” he asks half horrified half worried as hell
  • “you like me?” you squeak out in surprise
  • he sighs “yeah i do y/n i really wish i confessed more romantic than this”
  • “nah it’s perfect, i like you too felix” you say with a huge grin giving him a quick peck on the cheek
  • which made both of your faces bright red luckily you reached your house
  • “keep the jacket, you’re gonna steal it when you become my girlfriend right? since that’s what girlfriends do” he says to you with another of his heart stopping smiles
  • “goodnight y/n, dream of me” felix says cheekily and quickly plants a kiss on your forehead
  • “sweet dreams felix” you shyly say back but smiling brighter than any star in the sky 


  • but in the best way possible
  • would be the cheesiest out of the stray kids asking a girl out
  • probably would be a cliche valentines day confession
  • no matter how much you actively hate that day
  • he would be super nervous about it
  • and lol stray kids
  • helping lol nahhhhhhh
  • half of them is like HWAITING 
  • the other half imma film this just for the rejection
  • since it’s valentines day school is pre lax
  • theres flowers love and single people’s depression and hatred in the air
  • single 4 life because writing fics creates unrealistic expectations of the guys around me
  • seungmin organises with your english teacher to confess to you during class
  • teacher totally supports it 
  • so you’re siiting in english class waiting for the bloody class to end
  • moping about how seungmin will never like you back
  • BOOM door dramatically opens
  • there’s changbin with the darkest expression in the world
  • but he’s wearing head to toe light pink while jisung and felix are pinching his cheeks and cooing 
  • whole class bursts into laughter while he scowls 
  • making sure he never makes bet with chan ever again 
  • but suddenly you hear seungmin’s angelic voice
  • he’s singing one of your favourite songs
  • one that’s romantic to fit the “mood” cause if seungmin bursts into a breakup song not gonna work hun
  • he has a bouquet of your favourite flowers in one hand and a box of your favourite chocolates in the other 
  • while you feel jeongin and hyunjin lead you out of your chair
  • you’re in a state of absolute shock and joy 
  • also disbelief cause wow seungmin’s doing all this for you
  • and your heart is currently beating at a million miles an hour 
  • all the girls in the class are either jealous as hell or AWWWW 
  • the guys are like well shit how do i top that
  • as the song ends
  • he looks at you with an extremely shy/embarrassed/adorable expression
  • “so y/n will you be my valentine?” he asks 
  • and you’re in the process of half dying and half hyperventilating 
  • then just like a huge rush of affection over comes you
  • you run to him and jump into a spinning hug with him with your legs wrapped around his waist
  • “yes! yes! yes!” you say 
  • cue everyone wolf whistling and cheering


  • is adorable and shy and still pretty young 
  • he doesn’t have much experience 
  • but he’s liked you a lot for a few months now
  • and his hyungs always tease him when you’re around 
  • while you’re STILL not catching on
  • because hey you like him too 
  • and why the hell would jeongin 
  • the most adorable and sweet guy in your grade 
  • like you? 
  • not to mention he’s gorgeous 
  • and all the girls were talking about how much he’ll glow up 
  • then girls will be flocking to him like seagulls to chips 
  • australian reference aye AUSSIE AUSSIE AUSSIE OI OI OI 
  • jeongin is from busan after all 
  • it’s in the water y’all it’s in the water 
  • so when he asks you out it’s gonna be because one of the stray kids guys let it slip that he likes you
  • and he panics and freaks out because this is way too soon but also its been months since he likes you
  • literally runs to you the moment he found out you know 
  • and ends up confessing in the end 
  • “um y/n i’m sure you already know and i’m really sorry for making you uncomfortable but i really do like you i have for months but i didn’t know how to tell you and i completely get it if you don’t like me back i hope this won’t be awkwa-“ 
  • “jeongin i like you too” you say sweetly interrupting his endearing rambling 
  • “-rd wait what?!!” he exclaims looking at you in surprise
  • “i like you too” you say more slowly grinning with ever syllable 
  • “i can’t believe this i’ve actually never thought you’d like me back i haven’t thought this through what do i do now?” he says puzzled pouting cutely
  • “we’re going on a date this friday night pick me up at 6” you say confidently 
  • while he just gaped at you then nodded 
  • “bye jeongin” you say sweetly but cheekily give him a kiss on the cheek
  • making him BRIGHT RED but smiling his world winning smile back at you

UM WOW THANK YOU FOR HOW MUCH LOVE YOU’VE GIVEN ME EVEN THO IT’S ONLY BEEN LIKE THREE DAYS?! i hope this one you like too!! it’s much longer and i hope you didn’t mind my terrible humour or how it’s very scenario like. if i mad it general it’d be much harder to be specific for each member. i will be replying to all the requests i decline which unfortunately is quite a lot since i’m getting quite a lot of requests! again thank you so much for the love and support!

master list + rules will be up tomorrow sorry for the delay!

leave me a message, a request or anything you’d like!! love you all!!

Whatever It Takes-Part 2

This is for the “Alpha for Hire” square on my @spnabobingo card. Beta’d by the fantabulous @kittenofdoomage

Part 1     My Master List

Characters: Alpha! Dean Winchester, Beta! Sam Winchester, Omega! reader, Beta! sister Terri (OC)

“Lead the way, princess,” he said, giving me another flash of that cocky grin. “Damn you smell good. I could smell you from the lobby.”

I gritted my teeth in frustration. This guy was making an already embarrassing situation worse. “Did you look at my profile, Dean?” I asked quietly.

His shoulders loosened in a lazy shrug. “I glanced at it on the way over, why?”

“Because it says I want to get this over with as quickly as possible. So how about you do what I’m paying you for and stop talking?” I paused at the entrance to my bedroom, gesturing into it with one hand. “In here.”

The burning sensation in my belly worsened, as my heat started to flare uncontrollably in me.  There was no holding back a groan as my stomach clenched in pain.

I looked over at Dean, and his eyes were dark with arousal.  Taking a deep breath to calm my raging nerves, I stepped towards him until our bodies were just barely touching. I could feel his hard cock pressing into my belly.

I stared up at him, trying to ignore my body’s response. If I was going to get through this with my spirit intact, I had to look at this as a business transaction, nothing more.  My stupid medical condition might be forcing me to pay for this Alpha, but I was still in control here, and I needed to make sure he knew it.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” I said impatiently, “Do I need to draw you a diagram?”

“You’ve got a really smart mouth for an Omega,” Dean commented in a hard voice.

I rolled my eyes. “Good thing you don’t have to like me to fuck me then, huh?” I knew I was being a colossal bitch right now, but I needed someone to vent my frustration on, and he was the only available target.

Something flashed in his eyes, and his big hands closed around my upper arms, pulling me against him as he leaned down to kiss me. When I realized his intent, I turned my head at the last second.  “No. Don’t. No kissing.”

“Why not?” he asked curiously.

“I just don’t want you to. Don’t touch me more than you have to, okay?” He was entirely too attractive, and he smelled way too enticing. If I had any hope of getting through this, I needed it to be as impersonal as possible.

“Fine. Have it your way.  Present, Omega,” he ordered in a commanding Alpha voice, unbuttoning his flannel and dropping it on the floor. I turned away and began to remove my clothes in silence. Once I was completely bare, I got on my hands and knees on the bed as I heard the sound of a condom wrapper being torn open.

The smell of my heat was heavy in the air, and I was becoming more feverish by the second. His large hands grabbed my hips, and I tensed as I felt the round head of him enter me. “Relax,” Dean grunted, and slid inside me. He was big and thick, and the stretch of him was incredible. I arched my back involuntarily to take him deeper, and he began to fuck me hard and fast.

“Harder, please!” I panted, ashamed that he could make me beg, and I heard him groan in response. I was so wet I could hear the slide of him through my slick, and I felt my pussy start to clench around his length as my orgasm approached.  When his knot popped, I came with a hoarse scream and he followed a moment later, collapsing on my back and knocking the wind out of me.

We were locked together until his knot deflated, which was fine because I couldn’t move anyway. Finally, I felt his knot give, and I hissed, “Get off, your heavy,” and when he rolled off of me I headed to the bathroom and shut the door.

I cleaned up very quickly, not fighting the hot, angry, tears pouring down my face. I splashed water on my eyes, hoping he wouldn’t notice that I had been crying.  Throwing on a robe, I opened the door, and he was already dressed, waiting. “Will you need me again?” he asked.

I nodded, without speaking.  “When?” was all he said.

“Eight…ten hours, maybe,” I said stiffly. Were we really making an appointment for sex? Really?

“I’ll be back in nine. Call the service if you need me sooner,” he said conversationally as if we were discussing the weather.

I couldn’t look at him. “Fine. You can let yourself out?” I asked as he stood up.

“Y/N?”  I looked up at him when he said my name. “You could let yourself enjoy it, you know.”

“I’ll see you later,” I say, not bothering to answer him.

Dean shows up every eight hours for the next three days, fucking me through my heat.  This is the first heat that doesn’t land me in the hospital.  By the third day, we had the routine down pat.  I hadn’t exactly warmed to him by the end, but I had toned down the bitchiness. After all, it wasn’t HIS fault I was in this situation.  He was just doing the job I was paying him for.

And let’s be honest, if I had to pay an Alpha to knot me, it might as well be one that looks and smells as good as Dean.  And he did have a point, sort of. While I wasn’t thrilled I had to resort to hiring an Alpha I might as well make the best of it.  As soon as I found an Alpha of my own I would be done with Alpha4 anyway.

When I realized my heat was ending, I call the service and tell them I no longer need him to come. And I breathe a sigh of relief. The doctor was right. This crazy plan may just save my life.

Terri, of course, is fascinated and wants to hear all the details of my time with Dean. “I’m not telling you anything, so you can stop asking,” I snap when she presses me for information again.

“Come on, Y/N! If it was me, I would tell you!” she says over coffee.

“Do I ask you intimate details about your sex life?” I comment back to her.

Terri’s been dating this Beta named Chris for over a year now. He’s okay, but he’s no Dean, that’s for sure. “Don’t forget, you were the one who pushed me to do this!”

“Because I don’t want you to DIE, idiot!” she says, blowing on her cup of coffee to cool it.  “When the doctor talked about it, it all sounded very sterile and clean, like getting your car serviced. You look way too smug. He must have been an animal in the sack.”

“Shut UP!” I said, laughing.

Two months pass and my heat doesn’t come, so I think I may have a normal cycle this time.  I still don’t have an Alpha in my life, so I’m going to be forced to use Alpha4 again in a month when my heat hits.  And as I tend to do with everything in my life, I start to overthink things.

Should I just go with whatever random Alpha they send me, or should I request Dean again? I want to keep this as impersonal as possible so it might be better to have a different Alpha each time. On the other hand, I like the way Dean looks, and his scent, and I know he can get the job done.

I make a decision, and then I change my mind, and then I change it again.  But when I feel the familiar pain of my heat,  I call Alpha4, the first thing I ask  “Is Dean available?”

The person on the phone responds, “Let me see if he is available.  Please hold.”  I wait impatiently as some truly horrible music plays while I am on hold. Finally, she returns to the line. “I’m sorry, he is not available at the moment, but he will be available in a few hours.  Would you like us to send someone else, or would you like to wait for him?”

My heat has just begun, and I still have some wiggle room.  I can wait.  “I’ll wait for Dean,” I tell her.

“He will be over as soon as he is available,” she tells me in her business-like voice. I thank her politely and hang up, but inside I am seething. He is with another Omega.

I decide to try and sleep, but I am so hot that I toss and turn, I just can’t get comfortable.  Then the pain starts, like a knife twisting my insides. I can’t stop thinking about Dean with that faceless Omega, touching her, knotting her, while I am here suffering.  What is taking him so long?

After what seems like an eternity, I hear a knock at my door, and I rush to answer it. The fever has gotten bad enough that I have stripped down to just a tank top and panties in an effort to stay cool, but it’s not working. I am sweating and shaking so hard I can barely see straight.

He takes one look at me and rushes inside, shutting the door with his foot. “I’m sorry I’m late. Are you okay?” he asks me, already taking off his jacket.

“You smell like her.” I snap as I grab his hand and pull him toward the bedroom, yanking at his shirt as we walk.  “I bet the other Omegas just fall at your feet, don’t they?”

“Someone’s eager. What’s wrong, Y/N? Jealous?” he asks as he grins at me.

“You wish, asshole,” I mutter, but I am so hot and dizzy now, I begin to sway on my feet. “Please, Dean. Hurry….please.” I whisper weakly.

“You know I love it when you, beg,” he tells me, but then he realizes that I am not fooling around. His arms reach out for me, and he winces when my scorching skin touches his. He pulls me into his arms and leads me to the bed. “I got you, Y/N. I’ll take care of you.”

Afterwards, my temperature drops rapidly. Dean pulls on his pants and goes searching in my kitchen for a bottle of water, he returns with it and holds it out to me. “Drink this,” he orders me. “You look like you need it.”

I take the bottle from him and drink half of it in one long swallow. “Thanks,” I murmur.

“What WAS that?” he asks, looking at me intently. “You were burning up. I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

“You ask a lot of questions, Dean.  You can go.  I’ll see you in eight hours.”

“Are you sure you’ll be okay? Your heat is bad this time, I can tell. Are you gonna be able to last eight hours? Maybe I should…..”

I sighed. “Just go, Dean. Please.”

Dean leaves reluctantly, and I hold it together until he is out the door. As soon as the door shuts behind him, I collapse to the floor, sobbing.  I didn’t know that Dean stood on the other side, just staring at the closed door, fists clenched so hard his knuckles were white, for several minutes as he listened to me cry.

(Part 3)

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Bitty gets snowed in and trapped in a small town on his way to a wedding, AU, 4.5 K, Zimbits, feat. the fictional town of Falconer where everyone is a low-key meddler.

“You’ve got to be kidding me!”

“I’m really sorry, but every room is full,” the man said sadly as he shook his head.

Bitty sucked in a deep breath to remind himself that getting angry wasn’t going to fix anything. He was already late and behind schedule when his flight had gotten cancelled. He checked the time on his phone and saw there were two voicemails that he’d missed, probably when he was dealing with the mechanic earlier.

He went and sat down woodenly on the bench that was in front hallway of the bed and breakfast, and listened to the first message from Lardo.

“…don’t know if most of the guests are going to make it in for the rehearsal dinner tonight. All the planes have been grounded and some of the roads are closed. I know you’re trying to drive in, Bits, but don’t risk your life for it either. Even better, if no one shows up, Shitty and I can get married in Thailand like we’d originally wanted…”

The second voicemail, which was from Shitty, went on for ten minutes, mostly about how Shitty’s mother couldn’t make up her mind about the colour of the tablecloths and how Ransom and Holster had been arguing over the playlist. If finally ended when Lardo found Shitty in whatever closet he’d been hiding in and dragging him out because she could not deal with both sets of parents by herself.

Bitty stared at his phone screen, trying to figure out what he was going to do. The wedding was tomorrow, and unless some miracle happened where his rental car got fixed in the next hour and the storm in the north east stopped, there was no way Bitty was going to make it in time. To make things even worse, he couldn’t even get a room for the night in this town that he was stranded in. He tried to stifle the small sniffle, but it escaped anyways.

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Prince Harry (part 6)

Part 1:  https://imaginexxharry.tumblr.com/post/168129211274/prince-harry-in-which-yn-is-the-princess-of

 Part 2: https://imaginexxharry.tumblr.com/post/168266725854/prince-harry-part-2

 Part 3: https://imaginexxharry.tumblr.com/post/168407263609/prince-harry-part-3 p>

Part 4: https://imaginexxharry.tumblr.com/post/168653174274/prince-harry-part-4

Part 5: https://imaginexxharry.tumblr.com/post/168939674309/prince-harry-part-5

In which Y/N is the Princess of Scotland and Harry is the Prince of England. They have both been engaged to marry ever since they were young, as part of an alliance between both countries. But prince Harry might now be as welcoming to the idea of marriage. When danger strikes Y/N must go to England, and be with Harry. The weight of two kingdoms are on Y/N and Harrys shoulders.

 (I just started watching this show called Reign, so this story is kind of based off that. I would recommend watching it!!)

 Also thanks so much to @eversince-kiwi282   for helping me with ideas for the story, you guys should check her out she’s a great writer!

Get ready for a rollercoaster of emotions!


The sound of the horses stomping against the ground, as the carriage wheeled away from the castle was all that you heard for about an hour. You were sitting in the carriage on the way to one of the nearby villages with Harry. The King and Queen said that it was essential for the newly engaged to make an appearance to their own people, and not just the nobles. It was important to show that the royal family still cared for their own people, because they did.

You did.

Though the noble’s allegiance to the reign was important. It was even more crucial to have the support of your own people. If they don’t believe you’re serving the country well, they will resist. Riots and rebellions would begin and they wouldn’t be afraid. You have heard of so many great countries fall because the leaders didn’t care for its people. But you knew you were never going to rule like that.

Even though you are not the ruler of England or even Scotland yet. You knew sometime in the far future that Harry would have to step into his father’s place with you as his Queen. It was something you always thought could happen, but you don’t like to dwell on the future. You needed to focus on your role as a Princess, and your role to Harry.

Both you and Harry had barely spoken a word on your way to the village. But the silence wasn’t awkward it was rather comfortable. You looked out the carriage window and you were surrounded by trees of the forest.

This would be the first time you actually get to see outside the castle grounds, and go see what else England has to offer. You were able to catch a glimpse out England when you were fleeing Scotland, but it was in the dead of night. The memories of that night still haunt you. You remembered it was so dark that you could barely even see outside your carriage. That trip was one you would never forget. Fleeing from your home to be a part of someone else’s family, and country. It was a lot to take in, but considering the circumstances you seem to be doing alright.

You washed away those memories of darker times, and looked out to see that the village wasn’t too far, you were almost there. You looked over at Harry who was sitting across from you to announce that you were close to the village, but his eyes were already on you. And have been most of the ride but you didn’t even notice.

You cleared your throat and said, “ We are almost to the village, it won’t be long now.”

Harry nodded his head, and when you turned back to look outside you could still feel Harry’s eyes on you. You started playing with the sleeves of your blue gown, which has become a nervous habit of yours.  While Harry’s eyes didn’t waver. He knew he was making you feel nervous under his gaze, and he liked it.

“Why are you doing that?” You said as you stopped fiddling with your dress and met Harry’s gaze.

He smirked and shrugged “doing what?” He ask obliviously.

“You know, you keep…” Harry raised his eyebrow and leans forward to you, suggesting you go on.

“You keep staring.”

“Does my staring make you uncomfortable?”

“Well… um.” Harry tried to hide his smile as he sees how flustered you’re getting because of him.

“You didn’t seem to mind my staring when you were looking outside for the last hour, and ignoring me.” You didn’t realize Harry wanted to talk with you.

“That wasn’t my intention, I was just thinking, that’s all.” You really weren’t ignoring Harry you just sometimes get so wrapped up in your thoughts you forget others are around.

“Penny for thoughts?” Harry asks as he scoots closer to the direction you were sitting in the carriage, while still sitting across from you.

“I was just thinking about Scotland, and the night I had to flee from there and come here, and just other stuff.” You didn’t know why you were telling Harry this, but a part of you wanted someone to talk about this stuff with. And even after everything Harry has done, you trust him somehow.

Harry’s smirk turned into a frown after hearing what you said and he unexpectedly took your hand in his. You looked at both of your hands as he intertwined your fingers together and you suddenly felt secure.

“Just know you are safe here Y/N okay. You’re safe in England and with me. I’m sorry about your home in Scotland but England is now your home.” Harry said as he held onto your hands. His forest green eyes were piercing into your own. He was looking at you not like how he was a few moments ago. But with care and sincerity in his eyes.

“Thank you Harry.” You said as you squeezed his hand in yours to show your appreciation. You never knew someone’s words could bring you so much reassurance and calmness.

You didn’t realize you were leaning into Harry until the carriage suddenly came to a stop, causing you to pull back. But Harry kept a hold of your hand.

“Prince Harry and Princess Y/N” One of the Guards said as they opened the door of the carriage.

“We have arrived.”

“Thank you, for getting us here safely.” Harry said to the guard and he nodded, and held the door open for you both.

You heard the trumpets singing upon  your arrival. Harry while still holding your hand stood up and so did you. He exited the carriage and he held your hand as you stepped out of the carriage. You suddenly saw the crowd of people waiting to catch a glimpse of their prince and princess.

You felt a bit of nerves start to form in your stomach, and Harry saw it in your face as well. He pulled you to his side and wrapped his hand around your waist, making you feel less nervous. Harry was trying to show you that you weren’t alone in this, and he was by your side which you were grateful for.

“This way your majesties.” The guard said as he led you both to the people.

All day you and Harry have been talking to the locals, listening to their concerns, and bonding to get a better understanding of your people. Now you were invited into a villager’s home after you and Harry made a speech in the courtyard of the little town. So many people showed up, you were actually surprised. There are many people who like and respect the royal family. But there were many, more than you liked to think about, that hated us and everything we stood for. That’s why these outings are so important.

“Thank you so much for inviting us into your lovely home.” You said to the man who so kindly opened his doors to you and Harry. It was essential to visit the people’s homes to discuss issues they deemed important to their town on behalf of everyone else.

You and Harry sat down in the small living area of this man’s home. Your heart sank at the living conditions this man was living in. The drafty windows, broken floors, and many other things that needed fixing. But you could tell that the man barely complained and was grateful. You took a note to remember to discuss with Harry about better homes for these people.

“I am forever grateful that you have graced us with your company, and time.” The man bowed to you and Harry out of respect.

“Us?” Harry asked.

“Yes my daughter and wife, they are just preparing tea for you-“

Before he could finish a little girl came running out of the Kitchen. While a mother caring tea came slowly behind her. The guards almost intervened when the girl came running towards to, but when you saw who it was they didn’t.

“Ella!” You said as the girl came into your arms. The memory of meeting her at your arrival to the castle came to your mind.

“Princess Y/N it’s so great to see you again.” Ella said as she pulled away from your hug and stared at you with her big brown eyes.

“Stella, don’t forget to bow dear.” Her mother scolded her, who you remembered as well..Ella’s face got completely red as she bowed to you and Harry.

“Oh it’s fine, thank you for taking us in.” You tell her and her family

The mother bows as well, and gives tea to Harry and you. She attempts to give them to the guards but they declined.

“We wanted to come to the village today to ask the people personally what they want from their King and Queen. Do you have any concerns of yours or any needs of the villagers that haven’t been met?” Harry asks.

The man and his wife both looked at each other like they were trying to figure out what to say. They didn’t want to say too much like they were complaining because they loved their King and Queen. But they had a lot of things on their minds to suggest, but they didn’t want to seem rude.

“Please don’t hold back, we want to help as much as we can.” You tell them and they sigh in relief.

“Well in the winter time, as you know the temperatures drop sometimes to unbearable temperatures. Most of our homes are not built to withstand such harsh weather. So maybe some-“

“Better housing? With more ventilation to withstand the cold winters?” You asked

The man looked almost horrified at your suggestion “oh no Princess I was thinking more wood for the fires because the wood has become scarce among us all.”

“I think we can do both suggestions.” You tell him with a smile while you told the guards to start writing this down. Harry looked at you like you were mad too, but you chose to ignore it.

“Anything else?” Harry asked. But the man and wife shook their heads.

“Some toys for children like me-“ Ella started to say before she was stopped.

“Stella stop it, do not waste their time with that nonsense.” Ella’s mom said.

“But mama we have nothing to play with besides mud and I don’t want to be dirty anymore. I just want one doll-“

“That’s enough” Seeing her mom raise her voice caused Ella to stop talking and bow her head in shame.

“We are so sorry for our daughter’s behavior.” The man said as he shook her head at her.

“It’s fine really. But the children really have no toys at all to keep them busy during the day?” You asked.

“The making of toys had stopped because we needed more workers on the crops, iron making, and other necessary things. So when they stopped years ago they never got back around to make it happen again.” The man said remembering the past.

You thought that was awful that kids didn’t even have toys here. While their family were hard at work they need something to keep them busy and to bring them comfort. You remembered your stuffed bear you use to have and you brought it everywhere with you until you weren’t allowed to after you turned 10. But that heartbreak of having to let go of something so valuable in your life was upsetting. So you couldn’t imagine how these kids were feeling.

“We will ensure that toys will be delivered to every child in this village. Also that the toy maker is back in business.” You announced and Ella squealed.

“Thank you!” She ran up to you and pulled you in a hug once again with her little arms and you smiled. You saw the look on her  parents faces which was pure gratitude, and they said thank you to you as well.

“Your welcome sweetie.” You tell her and she runs to tell all her friend around the village and you smile at her excitement.

“She is a beautiful young girl” You tell her parents.

“Thank you. I can’t wait to meet your own child of yours one day in the future. You will definitely be a great mother to the next heir.” The mother says to you, and  You nervously laugh at her comment but you put on a smile.

“Both of you.” She says to Harry.

“Will make great parents.” Harry thanks her for her and her husband’s hospitality, as you both got up to leave. The guards opened your door as you exited their home.

You were thinking about she said about you being a mother and for some reason you couldn’t stop dwelling on it. You knew what was expected of you and Harry when you get married, to soon after have a child. Not completely for your own desire, but because it was your duty to produce more heirs to the throne. It was needed and essential to keep the monarchy thriving. You always knew about it, but it right not it was constantly on your mind. But the pressure was already on you to have a child, and you weren’t even married yet.

The fact is that you were scared and nervous. You knew it had to happen eventually not even the child making itself, but being with Harry in that way. Your virtue was something that was so scared because without it you couldn’t marry Harry.

But when the Time was to come to give it to him, you didn’t know if you’ll be ready. Hell you didn’t know if you’ll ever be ready. Obviously it wasn’t going to happen anytime soon, since it was forbidden before the marriage is sealed. But it was still something that you often thought about, especially knowing Harry is way more experience than you. You just hoped when the time came you would be ready.

“Is everything okay?” Harry asked as you both walked back to the carriage since you were awfully quiet.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” You told him and smiled at his concern. You decided to push those worries to the back of your brain. No need to dwell on something that hasn’t happened yet, and wouldn’t anytime soon.

As you and Harry made it back into the carriage, you sat down and gave out a sigh of relief for the long day you both had. You loved coming to the village, but it did get exhausting talking to all those people. But you were happy that you could help them in any way you could. The carriage started leading you back to the castle, and a few minutes had passed before Harry broke the silence.

“You know building new houses, is kind of unrealistic.”  You open your eyes that were closed in exhaustion.

“Did you see the living situation there Harry? It was awful I can’t even believe how it’s going to be when it gets even colder.” You explained to him.

“Yeah I understand that but-“ Harry suddenly stopped talking and turned to the side, like he was trying to hear something.

“But what Harry-“

“Shhh” Harry quickly covered his mouth over yours and your eyes went wide. What is he doing?

“Do you feel that?” He whispers to you, and you were about to bit his hand to get him to stop joking.

“The carriage stopped” he said. You suddenly realize that you didn’t feel the carriage moving, or the sound of the gravel in the wheels, or the horses stomping. And that was odd. Did we forget something?

“The horses might be scared of some animal or something and stopped, it’s probably nothing.” You try and convince Harry.

But suddenly both of you went silent when you heard your guards talking to someone outside. When suddenly you heard swords being drawn and yelling from your guards and other unknown voices.

Your heart started to beat, someone was trying to attack us.

You saw Harry grab for his sword, but you shook your head at him. Since you knew that he was about to go out there and fight them off.

“Harry no stay here we are safe in here. The guards are handling it.” You day frantically, but Harry was already up and about to leave.

“It’s ok Y/N, I’m trained for this kind of stuff. Don’t get out of the carriage and don’t make a sound okay. I’ll be back?” Harry warns you and before you could stop him he has leaped out of the carriage.

You suddenly felt scared and alone without Harry by your side. You weren’t just scared for yourself by for Harry. You didn’t want him to get hurt. Who was out there and what did they want?

You sat in the corner of the carriage hoping that it would eat you up and take you somewhere safer. You could barely hear anything outside over your own heartbeat in your ears. But you tried to listen to what was happening. The only thing you could hear between the shouting and the swords banging together was one phrase that chilled you to the bone.

“Down with England! France will rise!” Your blood turned cold.

The French.

They are here in England trying to attack us. Suddenly your worry for Harry spiked when you realized he was out there with them. From the corner of your eye you saw the carriage door move, and you thought the French were trying to get in.

You put your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from screaming. But suddenly Harry sneaks back in the carriage quickly and, you let out a sigh of relief. His hair was messy and he had a cut on his left arm.

“Harry are you okay?” You rush over to him and try to tend to his womb. It was bleeding but didn’t look too bad.

“I’m fine Y/N, it’s just a scratch.” Suddenly the carriage started moving again but this time faster and more urgent then before.

“What’s happening?”

“The other guards are holding off the people who attacked us, while we get back to the castle.”

“They are French…” You say and Harry sighs because he was hoping you wouldn’t of heard them and found out.

“We’re going to get them out of here, it’s just a group of rebels. We are going to get rid of.” Harry tried to ease your anxiety.

“Okay…” you were still examining Harry’s cut and you needed to stop the bleeding. So you took a Head band that was in your hair, your hair fell from its tight bun down onto your shoulders. You wrapped the band around his arm twice to make sure it was tight enough.

“Thank you.” He said as you just nodded not being able to speak. You were scared of the shake in your voice from what just happened.

The carriage came to a stop again and you almost panicked before the guard quickly opened the door, and you saw the castle.

Harry and you swiftly got out and headed in surround by guards and The King and Queen were waiting for us.

“We just heard the news you were ambushed.” The King spoke.

“I’m so glad you’re all alright.” The Queen said taking you both in hugs.

“It were a few French rebels. But they are still out there with the other guards who stay behind. We need more people out their to fight them, and capture them to be punished” Harry said.

“Okay I’ll send more guards.” The king agreed.

“Come on sweetheart.” The Queen said to you as she rubbed your back.

“Let’s get you to your chambers and forget this nightmare ever happened.” You nodded you were exhausted.

“Ok I’ll lead them back and help fight.” Harry said to his father and you quickly turned back to them.

“What? Your going back out there you can’t be serious?!” You say to Harry.

“Y/N it’s okay. I’m just gonna-“

“It’s not okay, harry your already hurt. Please just stay here with me.” You pleaded with him. He already got hurt once you didn’t want anything worse to happen to him. You cared for him more than he even understood.

“This is nothing from other battles I’ve endured in my life Y/N trust me. I’ll be fine.”

You take Harry’s hand in yours and intertwine your fingers together and look up at him. “Harry please I don’t want you to get hurt.” You say from your heart.

He smiled sadly “it’s cute that you care Y/N, but I’ll be back soon I promise. Your safe here now in the castle. I’ll be back before the night ends. Okay, I have to do this Y/N they tried to attack us, I can’t just walk away.” Harry tells you and you just nod in defeat. You knew he wasn’t going to back down from this fight.

“Please be sa-fe.” You tell him again hoping your wish for him will come true. Hoping for his safety you threw your hands around his neck catching him so off guard that he almost falls. But he regains his balance and wraps his arms around your body.

You felt safe in his arms, and you didn’t want him to leave you. You knew that French soldiers were brutal and you didn’t want Harry to get in that crossfire. It was too dangerous, but Harry is still going.

Your eyes started to pool with tears and you tried not to let them fall. You had to be strong, for him.

“I will.” He promised you. Before pulling away from Harry you placed a warm kiss onto his cheek, and then slowly let go off him.

“We must go now sir. Before they try to escape.” A guard said to Harry from behind him.

“Alright.” Harry says.

Harry gave your hand another small squeeze before walking away from you. Walking into danger.

A loud noise woke you from your slumber. Your eyes quickly flee open but you were met with the darkness of your chamber. You didn’t even realize you finally fell asleep after staying up for hours worrying where Harry was and if he was okay. But the exhaustion of the Day overtook you and you finally gave into sleep. But now you were awake again.

You heard movement outside your door and you wondered if Harry was back. He said he would come to you when this was all over to tell you he was alright. You slid out of your bed and your feet touched the cold floor. Your night gown fell at your feet as you were about to get out of the bed.

You could see from under the door the light was flashing in and out. Like someone was walking by your door. You wondered if it was your guards, walking to try and keep themselves awake at this time. Or maybe it was Harry wondering if he should wake you at this hour.

You wanted him too, you wanted to know if he wasokay. You were about to get up and go out to see him. But  You we’re stopped when your door flew open.

Three of your guards came quickly into your room, they rushed in like there was something wrong. It was hard to see which one of your guards they were, because of the darkness in your room. When they stepped into your room they closed the door behind them.

“What is it, is there something wrong? Is Harry back?” You asked them but you were met with silence. Your guards didn’t speak they just stood there by your door.

“I asked you a question. What is happening? Why are you here?” Still no answer was spoken between either of them.

You were fed up and tired. So you went to the side of your bed to turn on the light to find out yourself. When your room was lit, you finally saw the guards in your room, but they weren’t your guards. They were English guards but, not your usual ones that you’ve had since you arrived here. Did you get more guards added for your protection?

They were English guards but they looked off. They were in uniform but their uniforms looked unkempt and very large for their bodies. You felt your heart beat starting to rise in your chest. Something didn’t feel right.

“I command you, to answer me now.” You ordered them, but they were still silent.

One of the guards looked older than a guard really should be. He had grey hair that was hidden by brown coloring. The other seemed very young but his features looked mature because he had a scare running down his cheek. And the last guard looked like he wanted to hurt someone. And you could see a peak of a tattoo coming from his skin. Tattoos weren’t common, especially for guards.

Something wasn’t right.

But before you could do anything the silence was broken from the younger guard.

“Que devons nous faire maintenant?” He said to the others.

Your heart stopped at the words he spoke. The way he talked. You weren’t fluent in the language but you knew French when you heard it. And that accent was not denying it.

The French were here in the castle. They are in your chambers. You grabbed onto your sheets like there was some shirt of protection it had over you. You needed to escape but they were blocking the door.

You looked over at your balcony. Maybe you can go out there and call for help. But they took notice of your plan before you could even think twice.

“Grab her.” The man with the tattoo said.

You let out a heart wrenching scream, when you saw them coming towards you. Two of them pinned you down onto the bed, as you tried to fight them off, but it was no use. It all happened so fast.

You tried to scream again but the man with the tattoo covered your mouth with his hand. While the other rebels held your hands and feet, the other guy was hovering over you keeping you quiet.

What did they want? What were they going to do to you? They’re going to kill you.

Those thoughts kept rushing through your head as you laid their defenseless with three men using their power and strength over you.

“Shut up!” The man yelled in your face causing you to sob against his hand. You were scared, no terrified for your life. But all you thought about was Harry, did they get to him first and hurt him.

The French rebel took his hand from your mouth when you were quiet, and when he did you quickly turned your head to the side so he couldn’t do it again. But you knew that wouldn’t stop him. You couldn’t believe what was happening.

“We should just take her out now, before the other guards come back. Or they can’t find the others in the forest” The younger rebel said to the tattoo one.

You suddenly realized that they tricked you all. They planned for most of the guards to be out because of what happened when you and harry were on our way back to the village. That was just part of their plan they really wanted to break into the castle.

“Where is Harry!” The older one yelled at you.

“He isn’t he-re” You try to say through your sobs.

“Don’t lie to us, or we’ll have your head!”

“We looked throughout the whole castle for him sir. He isn’t here.” The other said to him.

They didn’t come here to hurt you, they wanted to hurt Harry. So you were glad he was gone and he was safer out there. But you wished you were with him as well.

“God damn it, I wanted him dead!” The man with the tattoo said as he brought his fist onto your night stand causing you to jump. You were happy that their plan to hurt Harry was ruined, but they were still here with you.

You shook your head violently and what they were saying. “You don’t have to do this, England and Scotland just want peace between us all. There needn’t be more bloodshed.” You tried to reason with them.

“I said shut your mouth.” He commanded again.

But you didn’t listen. “We can figure this out-“

Your speaking stopped when you suddenly got a slap the face. You groaned in pain while more tears fell from your eyes. The man with the tattoo slapped you.

“You think the French want peace?!” He laughs “We want revenge for what you’ve done. England and Scotland, you and Harry.” He said your names with such disgust.

“England was fine with us. But then they go and send troops to slaughter our own French ones.”

“You attacked Scotland, my home.” You spoke even with the throbbing pain at the side of your face.

“Because you left us no choice! Your alliance with England left us with nothing. Both countries kicked France to the curb and was forgotten. A time before England and Scotland were both allies with France. But ever since your engagement to Prince Harry we were never allies again. So we are here to take back what was rightfully ours to begin with.” He said blaming you.

“So this alliance must end, tonight.” He told you. He was going to kill you. Right here and right now, changing their plans.

“What good is a Princess to Harry if she is no longer pure in the eyes of god?” He said and laughed at the realization on your face at what he was saying.

“No.. no!” You started fighting back even harder than before trying to escape. This couldn’t happen. Not now. Not like this.

“Hold her down tighter.” The rebel barked at his other men. And you were pinned down even harder than before. Their hands tighten around your wrists, leaving marks to prove it.

You felt a cold hand tracing up your bare leg under your night gown, and you shuddered.

“Please stop…you don’t have to do this.” You pleaded for him to stop his assault on you.

But he didn’t listen. You saw him quickly taking his own belt off his waist and you started crying uncontrollably. You couldn’t fight back. You were defenseless and vulnerable.

Since they couldn’t hurt Harry, they were going to hurt you.

You tried to close your legs together. To try and tie your leg into a knot no one could untie. But you couldn’t because he was already between them.

You realized in that moment that you would rather die. Anything was better than this, being taken against your will.

You wished he would just kill you.


Poor Y/N….

But Happy New Year Everyone! Have a safe and great day, and I hope your 2018 is a great year for you! WHO WANTS A PART 7?!?! Inbox me what you thought about this chapter and if you want the next part, it really motivates me to write the next part!

Him & I (Ethan Dolan)

part two.

read part one here

Love Incredible by Cashmere Cat ft. Camila Cabello (obsessed with this song currently!)

Originally posted by tuesdaygirl8055

 I saw Ethan standing there making me immediately push a shirtless Grayson off of me. 

“Ethan I’m.” I started but he cut me off. 

“It’s cool guys sorry I interrupted.” Ethan said walking past us and in to his room. 

As soon as Ethan was out of sight I turned around smacking Grayson on the arm.

“ouch what was that for!” He said holding his arm. 

“why did you kiss me?” I yelled. 

“I was drunk and horny?” Grayson said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. 

“oh my god I probably ruined everything now!” I said putting a hand to my forehead. 

“do you want me to go talk to him?” Grayson asked.

“no, you’ve done enough, I’ll go talk to him.” I said turning from Grayson.

I entered Ethan’s room to see him on his phone.

“If you’re in here to apologize it’s okay I’m not mad.” Ethan said not even looking up from his phone.

“are you sure?” I asked sitting down on his bed. 

“yeah I mean some things are going to change now but I trust Grayson so if you guys are happy dating then I’m happy.” He said putting his phone down.

except you’re who I want dummy! Oh if I only had the courage to say that out loud.

“Grayson and I aren’t dating.” I said. 

“oh well if you want to it’s cool with me cause uh, I’m dating now too.” Ethan said.


“oh congratulations.“ I said trying to sound sincere but in all reality I was heartbroken. 

“yup.” Ethan said, as an awkward silence fell between the two of us. 

“well I can’t wait to meet her.” I said. 

“I’ll call her right now.” Ethan said dialing a phone number. 

“uh I’ll be right back.” I said walking out of his room.

Grayson was on the other side of the door probably listening.

“well how did it go?” He asked 

“he’s uh dating someone.” I said my voice shaky and on the verge of tears. 

“I’m sorry Y/N.” Grayson said pulling me into a hug. 

“he’s inviting her over, I don’t know if I can stand to see him with another girl.” I said feeling a single tear fall from my eye. 

“well maybe he needs to see you with someone else and then he’ll realize he wants you too.” Grayson said making me look up at him. 

“that’s actually a really good idea, so you’re going to be my fake boyfriend.” I said making him look at me.

“wait what?” Grayson said.

“look he already saw us kissing so it’ll be believable so just play along.” I said.

Grayson was about to respond when Ethan stepped out of his room. 

“is she coming over?” I asked swallowing the lump in my throat.

“uh yeah she is.” Ethan said looking from me to Grayson.

I looked down and realized I was still in Grayson’s arms.

“good news Grayson asked me to be his girlfriend.” I said smiling up at him.

“I did?” Grayson asked. 

I quickly stomped on his voice.

“yes I did do that, uh just now.” Grayson said playing along. 

“cool.” Ethan said pushing past us and walking in the kitchen. 

“well this is working out great” I said sarcastically rolling my eyes. 

“I mean he seems happy about it.” Grayson said looking at me. 

I was about to respond when the door opened and a cute little blonde girl walked in. She was beautiful, and I looked nothing like that. I took a moment to look at myself in the mirror across the living room.

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I suddenly felt very self conscious. 

“guys this is Erica.” Ethan said introducing us to the girl. 

Erica? I could’ve sworn the girl he was talking to was named Jessica. 

“hi, I’m Grayson.” Grayson said shaking her hand. 

I just stared at her. I didn’t mean to but something wasn’t right about this girl. I suddenly felt an elbow go in to my side. I quickly glared at Grayson beside me. 

“oh hi, I’m uh Y/N” I said shaking her hand as well.

“Ethan’s told me a lot about you.” She said giving me a big smile.

nope, wasn’t buying it.

“oh he has.” I said giving her a fake smile.

“yeah like how you’re dating his twin, congratulations by the way. we should totally go out on a double date!” She said tugging at Ethan’s arm. 

I did my best trying not to roll my eyes. 

“wouldn’t that be fun babe?” Erica said interlacing her fingers with Ethan’s.

I made a fake gagging sound earning another elbow to the side from Grayson. 

“uh yeah sure, you guys down?” Ethan asked me and Grayson.

“actually,” Grayson started but I cut him off.

“totes, sounds great.” I said using my fake voice. 

“cool let’s go.” Erica said yanking Ethan towards the door. 

“oh you totally owe me.” Grayson said as I laced our fingers together.

we all got in one car, Ethan drove with Erica in the passenger seat. I sat behind her with Grayson glaring at her the entire time. There was something up with this girl, I had a very bad feeling about her. 

“you know if you glare at her any harder you’re going to put a hole in her head.” Grayson whispered for just me to hear. 

“there’s something up with this girl.” I whispered back. 

“you’re just saying that because she’s dating Ethan.” Grayson whispered.

I smacked his leg causing him to groan in pain. 

“everything okay back there?” Erica asked looking back at us.

“yep, just loving on my boyfriend.” I said giving her the fakest smile I could manage. 

“could you maybe love me a little less.” Grayson said rubbing his leg from where I hit him. 

Ethan finally pulled up to a little ice cream shop but it wasn’t just any ice cream shop, it was the one we always went too. Whenever one of us was down we always went to this ice cream shop and ordered weird sundaes for each other to cheer each other up. 

“oh this shop looks so cute!” Erica said getting out of the car.

I rolled my eyes getting out followed by Grayson. We walked in to be greeted by Barry, the shop owner. 

“ah my two favorite customers! Ethan, Y/N what sundaes will I be making today?” Barry asked smiling at us. 

Erica looked at me and then Ethan.

“what’s he talking about babe?” She asked lacing her fingers with Ethan’s again. 

“uh nothing.” Ethan said taking a seat at the table.

ouch. I was kind of hurt that he completely blew off her question.

we all ordered our ice cream as an awkward smile fell between us four. 

“so Y/N how long have you and Grayson been dating? You guys seem super happy!” Erica said resting her head on Ethan’s shoulder.

“we are super happy thanks for noticing.” I said smiling.

“we are?” Grayson asked looking at me.

I was the one to elbow him this time. 

“we are, super happy, couldn’t be happier.” Grayson said. 

“we’re super happy too right Eth.” Erica said kissing his cheek.

“yup very happy.” Ethan said giving me a look. 

“babe I need a glass of water come with me?” I said offering my hand to Grayson.

He hesitantly took my hand and we walked up to the counter. 

“you suck at this!” I whisper yelled to him. 

“I’m sorry but when I woke up this morning I didn’t exactly have the plan to make out with my brothers best friend and then fake date her to make him jealous!” Grayson protested.’

“well you should’ve thought about that before you decided to kiss me!” I growled back. 

“I can’t keep secrets from E, I’ve never been able too and now I know a major secret and you’re asking me to keep it from him. I don’t want to hurt him Y/N.” Grayson said a softer look on his face. 

“Grayson you can’t tell him, it would ruin everything! Please Grayson I’m begging you to just pretend a little longer.” I said giving him my famous puppy dog eyes. 

“fine, but I don’t know how. Like am I supposed to like kiss you and stuff?” He said rubbing his hands together. 

“yeah I guess you could but like not too much cause that’s weird.” I said. 

“okay well then lets go girlfriend.” Grayson said grabbing my hand and walking back to the table. 

we got back to the table and sat down. Grayson leaned over giving me a peck on the lips. I blushed not expecting him to do it so soon. I managed to look towards Ethan who wore an annoyed look on his face. We managed to get through the very awkward double date thankfully. On the way home David texted the twins that he was having a huge party at his house. Erica couldn’t go thankfully but I was friends with Liza so I went. 

“do we have to act like were dating at this party?” Grayson whispered in my ear.

“I guess not just don’t like make out with anyone in front of Ethan.” I said back. 

Ethan was unusually quiet. He’s never been the quiet type but here he was just silent. Something was bothering him and I was determined to figure out what it was. We arrived at David’s to hear music blasting and teenagers getting wild. Most of them were over 21 or just about 21 so of course there would be alcohol at this party. 

“Grayson, Ethan!” David said coming up to the twins. 

I walked past them to find Liza. She gave me a big hug and poured me a drink. I didn’t want to drink though considering I made poor decisions when I drank so I gave it to Grayson. Grayson happily accepted the drink as did Ethan. In just a short amount of time I lost track of both twins. Liza was cuddling with David making me all alone. I walked around and finally found Grayson shoving his tongue down some girls throat. I rolled my eyes walking away. I was feeling a little claustrophobic with all the teenagers so I went upstairs to get some fresh air. I walked in to a bedroom where I saw Ethan standing on the balcony, a beer bottle in his hand. 

“hey you okay?” I asked walking up beside him. 

He turned to look at me giving me a shrug. 

“just thinking.” He said taking a sip out of the bottle. 

“thinking about what?” I asked pulling my sweater tighter against my body. 

“you wouldn’t understand.” He said taking another long sip.

“Ethan I’m your bestfriend of course I’d understand.” I said placing a hand on his shoulder.

He grew tense under my touch. 

“then tell me one thing.” He said turning towards me.

I swallowed a lump in my throat.

“what?” I said my voice low.

“why Grayson?” He said breathing heavily.

“what do you mean?” I asked feeling my heart beat race. 

“fuck it.” Ethan said. 

In one swift stride he was in front of me. He grabbed my face roughly putting his lips on mine. I immediately kissed back taking in this moment. He tasted of beer but I didn’t care.

“I want you.” Ethan whispered in the sexiest voice I’d ever heard. 

I put my lips back on his running my hands through his hair. I didn’t think about anything else in this moment, just how bad I wanted him too. He picked me up gently walking over to the bed and placing me down. He broke the kiss to swiftly pull his shirt over his head. I’d seen him without a shirt before but this time it made me tingle in the best places. He grabbed a hold of my pants yanking them down so I was just left in my underwear. 

“damn baby.” Ethan groaned. 

I felt myself get wet with the thickness in his voice. He leaned down kissing my thighs making me tremble with pleasure. He placed his hand under my shirt slowly moving it up my body. I leaned up so he could take it over my head. I was now just in my bra and panties. Ethan looked at me biting his lip. I leaned up kissing his chest and moving up to his collarbone. He groaned as I reached my hand down and touched him through his jeans. I unbuttoned his jeans and attempted to push them down. He got off the bed tugging his jeans down to his ankles. I could fully see his hard on through his tight boxers. He stepped out of his jeans before leaning back down to kiss my lips. He moved his hands up my sides making me shiver at his touch. In one quick movement he had my bra unclasped and was pulling it away from me. He pushed me back on the bed kissing down my neck until he eventually got where I wanted him. He was gentle and tender as he kissed each breast. His hand traveled down to my panties where he slowly slid his hand inside of them. His hand was super warm and just a little touch lingered and made me crave him even more.

“Ethan please touch me.” I groaned as he was still kissing my breasts. 

He complied gently rubbing me before inserting one of his long fingers. It felt so incredible, I couldn’t even describe the feeling of pure bliss I got from his touch. He soon added another finger and then another.  I couldn’t stop the moans that fell from my lips as he worked his fingers. He sucked on my neck leaving a little bruise. I felt an emptiness as he pulled his fingers out. He took my panties gently pulling them down my legs. I was eager for what was to come but I also wanted to please him. I grabbed the hem of his boxers looking him in the eyes.

“let me take care of you now.” I said biting my lip and hoping I looked sexy. 

Ethan groaned as I slowly pulled his boxers down. He was bigger than I’d imagined he’d be. I pushed him back on the bed dragging his boxers all the way down to his ankles. He licked his lips as he stared at me. I raked my nails down his thighs causing him to moan out in pleasure. I started at his stomach, kissing down his happy trail. 

“Y/N please touch me.” Ethan said mocking me from earlier.

I did exactly as he asked, slowly wrapping my hand around his length. I slowly kissed up and down causing him to bite his lip. I didn’t want to tease him any longer so I put him in my mouth fitting as much of him in as I could. He groaned as he ran a hand through my hair. He was slowly thrusting his hips up shoving more of himself in my mouth. I continued my rhythm with him for a little bit until he pulled my chin up to meet him. 

“I can’t take much more of that.” He groaned. 

He flipped us over so he was once again hovering over me. Ethan looked in my eyes and it was like time stopped. 12 years of friendship flashed before my eyes as a naked Ethan kissed my neck. This was everything I had ever wanted and I couldn’t believe it was coming true. This was it, I was going to tell him. I was going to tell him how I really felt. 

“Ethan I.” 

but I never got to finish my sentence as Grayson stood there with a horrified look on his face. 

and…. that’s the end of part two lol share for part three!

BTS reaction: You are his mistress, but he loves you.



You knew Jin had girlfriend, you just couldn’t keep your hands off him, he couldn’t keep his hands to himself. You were sitting on your couch, watching tv by yourself. You felt your phone vibrate, you picked up you phone and saw it was a text from Jin.

‘She is gone, come over. She doesn’t pleasure me like you do.“ You let out a little smile, you wished he would have feeling’s like you did for him. You got up and started to head to his.

As you knocked on the door, Jin opened the door. His hair messy, he let out a little smile seeing you.

"Come on in.” He said, as you walked in smiling at him as he closed his door, his hands went to your hips as he began to kiss your neck.

“You smell so good.” He muttered though the kisses, he suddenly bit down on a soft spot. You let down a little whimper as your hands went straight to his hair as you fisted his hair. He smirked againist your neck, he picked you up putting you againist the wall. Your legs wrapping around his waist.

“I always feel so bad for doing this.” You said as lifted your skirt taking off your knickers. He slammed his lips onto yours as your tongues fought. You suddenly entered you, your eyes widened as you gasped in the kiss by the sudden thrusts. Jin licked his lips smirking at you.

“Too late now, ain’t it?” He whispered in your ear as he bit it, as he began to fuck you againist the wall. He pounded into you hard as you let out many loud noises.

“Ah Jin, right there.” You moaned out as he kissed you roughly,his tongue dominating your mouth. He’s hands on your backside keeping you up.

“Shit.” He groaned out as he fasten his pace, suddenly you and Jin heard the door slam shut. Jin eyes widened seeing his girlfriend standing by the door.

“J-Jin, what are you doing?” She stuttered, her eyes watering. You felt terrible as Jin pulled out and covered himself up.

“Listen, it wasn’t working out. It started as a game, as you weren’t really into me sexual. Then I started to fall in love.” Jin said looking down as he girlfriend, well ex girlfriend slapped him hard as she stormed out. He rubbed his cheek as you walked to him.

“Do you mean it? You love me? Because I love you. Ever since this started.” Yoiu said, tears in your eyes. He nodded looking at you.

“I was after your body, but I started to get so addicted to you. Not to the sex, to your scent, to your laughter. I knew then, I wanted to be with you. Not her.”


You and Namjoon met at a nightclub, and well in ended up with you both sleeping together. Afterwards, Namjoon told you, he had a girlfriend. But he wasn’t able to be to do some things you had done with him. So you agreed, you were gonna met again. Ever since then, you was his mistress. And he loved it.

“Come over, I am so horny. I need someone to fuck.” You got the message from Namjoon, you let out a little smile as you grabbed your coat. Putting it on and rushing out to his house. You quickly knocked on the door.

Namjoon quickly opened the door and saw you, letting out a little smirk, as his hand went to your behind. Squeezing it, he pulled you in and closed the door and threw you on the couch.

“I have been so stressed, lately. I am gonna need a good time.” He said, you let out a little smile as you began to rub his cotch, as he undid his belt and took himself out. You licked the tip, teasing him. He let out a groan.

“Stop teasing. Or else, I am gonna fuck you so hard. You won’t able to walk.” He threated, you decided to tease him more. You licked the side, Namjoon let out a little growl as he spread your legs and took off your knickers.

“I can’t wait anymore longer.” He said, as he slammed into you. He threw his head back as you moaned loudly. He went ontop of you and kissed your lips passionatly as he began to slam into you repeatly. You began to scatch his back after all the pleasure he was giving you. His lips moved to your neck.

“What the fuck?” You heard, you and Namjoon pulled away and saw Namjoon’s girlfriend. Namjoon looks at her coldly.

“Please leave. I am busy.” He said coldy, her eyes widened.

“You are cheating on me Namjoon!?” She yelled, holding back her tears.

“Spare me the tears, You never loved me, and I didn’t love you either. It was our parents. I finally find true love. Don’t fuck this up for me. You got find your own true love, because it isn’t me.” He said as she rushed out in tears, he looked at you.

“I was talking about you.” He cleared up, you blushed heavily.

“I am glad, because I feel same way.” You mumbled, happily as he locked lips with you again.


Suga was known to be rough, even to people who didn’t even sleep with him. Suga liked alot of things, likes to be called daddy, like submissive girls, likes a girl with as much sexual energy as he does. And you ticked all the boxes. His girlfriend on the other hand, doesn’t.

“Come over, now.” You saw on you phone, a little smile appeared on your face as you began to head his way. You knocked on the door, he opened the door smirking at you.

“Hello daddy.” You said walking in, Suga smirks biting his lip.

“Hello baby girl.” He said smirkng, he turned towards you.

“I want you to be naked and bend over.” He said licking his lips, you nodded as you undressed yourself and bent over the couch. Suga slowly rubbed you core. You let out a little moan biting your lip.

“Do you like it?” He asked kissing your back as he inserted a finger making you moan out his name. You nodded.

“Yes daddy.” You said, he took his finger out and took himself out and entered you. He slapped your backside hard.

“So fucking tight.” He said as he pounded into you, both of your skin slapping together. You moaned loudly as he pulled your hair back as he fucked you hard.

Suddenly the door open and there stood Suga girlfriend, she was in shook. As tears ran down her face.

“S-Suga how could you.” She said, Suga stayed in the same place shrugging it off.

“I am sorry, but I have needs. Alot of needs.she is the only one that can tend to me. You couldn’t. I mean, It was a fucking game in the start but now I am starting to really love her.”


It all started when you and Hoseok was dancing together,it was all fine until you two both needed to do a dance. A rather sexual one. You bent over, your face staring into the mirror as he pounded you from behind roughly. Since that day, you and him have been having sex behind his girlfriend’s back. Hoseok always complained about her and you wanted to make him happy.

“You can come over now. She is gone.” You saw as a text so you headed to his place, yet again knocking on the door. Hoseok opened the door smiling at you.

“Come on in, She is gone for dinner.” He said smiling, you walked in. He was always such a gentlemen. But like any man. He wanted sex. Hoseok closed the door and grabbed your waist and began to kiss you, soon it turned into to rough kissing, you rubbed his cotch smiling up at him.

“You are such a tease.” He said letting out a little groan, as you took him out, you licked each side of him as you began to suck the tip. He stroked your hair smiling down at you.

“You are soo good at this baby.” He said as you began to deep throat him, he let out a low groan as you went deeper. Suddennly the door open, your eyes widened as you saw it was his girlfriend, you quickly pulled away. Hoseok tried to hid himself but sighed loudly when she started to cry.

“P-Please don’t cry, I am sorry.” Hoseok said trying to comfort his girlfriend, she shook her head crying.

“I-I can’t believe you c-cheated on me.” She cried out into her hands, you felt so bad. Hoseok looked down.

“Listen our relationship has been going bad, we wasn’t doing well. I shouldn’t have done it. Because Now I love someone else. I love Y/N. I am so sorry.” He said bowing a bit as she rushs out. You stood up happily.

“I love you too Hoseok.”


This all started because he saw you get out of the shower, you cursed yourself for letting him get away with it. He had a girlfriend but when you were with him. You couldn’t keep your hands to yourself, it was too hard to do so. So you went with the flow.

“Hey babe, come to mine.” Jimin sent, as you looked at it. You let out a little sigh. You knew you two were gonna do it, and you were happy. You just wished it ment more. You knocked on the door as he opened the door. He was shirtless. It nearly made you drool and he saw that. He gave off a little smirk.

“Well some one is happy about coming here.” He said winking as you walked in rolling your eyes. He noticed you rolling your eyes and pinned you to the wall.

“Now, Now. What we are not gonna do is be rude.” He whispered in your ear as he nibbled on it. Your hands went to his chest as you rubbed his chest. You let out a little moan.

After a while you two was fucking like no tomorrow. Jimin was in between your legs pounding into you.

“So fucking good.” Jimin groan out spreading your legs more as he grabs your breasts, you arched your back it felt so good.

“J-Jimin.” You heard and you both looked by the door and there stood his girlfriend. Jimin looked at her with wide eyes and looked at her sadly.

“I am so sorry, you had to find out this way, I-I really hope that you find happiness. I have found happiness with Y/N. Not just sexually. I am not a perv. I mean I can be but you know what. I lost love for you. I found love in Y/N. I understand if you are mad-” He was cut of by his girlfriend slapping him and walking out.

“That could have gone better.”


Taehyung was sometimes like a kid but in bed he was a man. A very rough man. How it all started was that he was helping you look after your little nephew and when your nephew left, you and Taehyung had a drink and did some stuff you did not regret. You ended up having sex with Taehyung. BUt he had a girlfriend, he didn’t seem really worried about his girlfriend. He would even invite you round when she was there. And fucked you when she was there.

“Come over.” Taehyung seemed harsh alot but you knew he had a soft side, he was just scared to show. You headed to his. You knocked on the door sighing as he opened the door he put a finger on his lips.

“She is home, asleep, so we have to be quiet.” He said pulling you in, he closed the door quietly and attacked your lips with his lips. He slipped in his tongue and lifted you up as your legs wrapped around his waist he placed you on the kitchen counter as he began to kiss down your neck. He wasn’t much of a talker. He began to rub you a bit. You let out a tiny moan and he glared at you.

“Shh.” He said biting down on your soft spot, you ran a hand though his hair pulling it a bit. He took of your knickers as he began to finger.

“Jesus your wet.” He whispered in your ear, you let off a little nod as you clenched his shoulder. Taehyung began to kiss down your body and went to your core.

“Can’t wait to taste you.” He whispered as he licked your clit, you let out a strangled moan. He licked up and down as he inserted a finger as he ate you out. You arched your back grabbing his hair.

“What is going on?!” You heard and saw her girlfriend, Taehyung quickly pulled away gulping.

“Taehyung who is this girl?” His girlfriend as tears ran down his face, Taehyung look down.

“She is my new girlfriend. I am sorry, I just don’t get horny by you.” He said shrugging, his harsh personality wasn’t good sometimes, the girlfriend rushed out crying.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean you to find out I love you like this.”


How you and Jungkook met was though the Gym, he was looking so good and he thought the same for you. You both knew you wanted each other, you didn’t want to make the first move. So jungkook did. When you were to the lockers room, he followed. He saw you get changing and made sure you knew he was there. So decided to tease. He couldn’t take it no more and fucked you againist the lockers. That’s how it all started. Of course he still talked to you like friends did, you both got along well, maybe a bit too well. You knew he had a girlfriend but knowing how horrible she was. It was a delight.

“Can you come over? Is it ok?” He sent, you giggle to yourself. He was far too sweet for his mean girlfriend. You texted him back and started to head to his. When you arrived you rang the bell. He opened the door and his smile grew bigger.

“Oh I am glad you came.” He said opening the door letting you in. You walked in smiling looking around.

“Is your girlfriend home?” You asked looking around, he shook his head as he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed you, you kissed back dropping your back as you wrapped your arms around his back. He gently picked you up and walked to the bedroom with you in his arms. After a while kissing him. He began to take your top off and bra he kissed down your chest her grabbed your breasts and licked the nipple as he rubbed.

“Please Jungkook” You begged, he was happy to tend to your needs he took your panties off and entered you. You arched your back as he began to Thrust in you.

“Jesus Jungkook so big.” You moaned out as he went fast holding your hips as the skin slapped together.

“JUNGKOOK!” You heard and saw his girlfriend. Jungkook quickly covered you and him up. She threw his hand bag at him and went to attack him but you stopped her.

“I don’t love you no more, you are so nasty to me. I finally found someone who cares about me and you will not ruin this for me!” Jungkook yelled at his ex girlfriend she stomps out.

“I love you Y/N you make me feel something I have never felt before.”

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Pairing: Steve Harrington x Reader

Author: @ninja-stiles

Words: 3736

Author’s Note: I LOVE this. All that needs to be said ;)

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