i swear this boy is just too adorable

Cute ‘n New

Based off this prompt:

Word count: 462

Phil stormed through the halls of the school, not in the mood for anyone, he never was. He liked to keep to himself and he hated sharing his life and opinions with anyone, but for some reason people still tried to be his friend. Of course, over the years less and less people tried to get to know him and many learned that he liked his space. Only the new people tried to get near him, and since it was the beginning of the school year, there were a lot of new people.

So naturally, Phil wasn’t in a good mood, and he tried his best to act it, which surprisingly wasn’t so hard. Most people in the halls kept their heads down when walking past him, which he was thankful for. He wasn’t in the mood for anyone, so he was glad everyone was seemingly ignoring him. Until a boy ran straight into him.

The boy fell on his ass and let out a low grumble. Phil growled down at him, not even bothering to try to help him up. His mood worsening with each passing second.

“Watch it!” Phil snarled out.

The boy looked up at Phil and started mumbling out apologies, but in that moment Phil didn’t really care. Not because he didn’t want to hear what the boy had to say, apology or otherwise, but because the boy was adorable. His slightly curly brown hair bouncing in front of his eyes, and his coffee brown eyes innocently looking up at Phil. Phil had never seen someone so beautiful.

“-I swear I didn’t mean too, I’m just lost and-” The boy rambled on.

“It’s fine,” Phil cut him off, “are you alright?”

“Oh-um, yes.”

“Good. I’d hate to see someone as cute as you get hurt.”

The boy’s face flushed.

“Do you need help up?” Phil asked.

The boy nodded. Phil took the boy’s hand and pulled him up off the ground. He then leaned down to grab the boy’s book that he had dropped when he fell.

“Here you go,” Phil said, handing him the books.

“Thanks,” the boy smiled, “um, why is everyone staring at us?”

Phil chuckled, “because they’re not used to me being nice to others, but don’t worry yourself with them.”

“Okay,” he paused, “but why aren’t you nice to anyone?”

“That is something you will learn in due time- that is, if you wish to get to know me.” Phil said.

“I’d like that.” The boy muttered.

“Me too,” Phil smiled, “but before that, I think I’d like to know your name.”

The boy giggled, “my name’s Dan.”

“Dan,” Phil tested the name on his tongue, “an adorable name for an adorable boy- well, Dan, it’s a pleasure to meet you, I’m Phil.”

RFA, V, and Saeran react to a crafty MC

° Yoosung °
“Oooo MC what’s that?”
“My newest project.”
-He tries to take it from you before you’ve put the last pieces on it like chill its almost done
“What is it?”
“Yoosung. It’s a flower crown.”
“Oooo! Can I try it on?”
-boi yes of course you’re too adorable to say no to look at those eyes
-oh right gotta be chill
“I mean I guess”
“Am I pretty now, MC?”
“Yoosung you’re always pretty”
“Aww thank you MC”
-Is blushing when that happens
-Always wants to wear what you make
-Tries desperately to help with buying supplies but college is expensive
-Always helps as best as he can
-Definitely tries to get you to make LOLOL related stuff
-This cinnamon roll I love him-

° Zen °

“Oh MC is this for me?”
-boi I just finished that jacket I swear to go~
“Uh, yeah sure, wow you look good in that”
“Well its your skills that make it”
“Aw Ze-”
“But I mean I always look good”
“Okay Zen you can take it off now”
-Always steals what you make so he can show off to all his coworkers
   -“My lovely MC made this, look how nice it is”
-Wants to get you to help make props and such for his work
-If you make flower crowns they’re gone within the hour and your phone died from all the spammed selfies

° Jaehee °
“MC what are you doing?”
-You jump out of your skin
“Oh my god don’t sneak up on me, I’m just making charms”
-(Bet your bottom) This girl constantly wants to help you
“Can I see?”
-Girl yes admire the work lololol-
“Sure thing, here’s the one I finished earlier”
“MC THIS IS BEAUTIFUL”
“Uhm, thank you?”
“MC we should make charms for the RFA”
-She is so supportive -go girlfriend-
-Will always show off your creations in the café
-Just loves what you do

° Jumin °
-Watches you intently work at his desk for hours *picture we are number one when sportacus is in the cage being watched*
“MC we should make you a store for all this”
-you wot m8-
“Jumin that’s kind of a lot for just some jewelry”
“MC I’m serious, let me call Assistant Kang”
-he is forcibly removed from his phone
“Jumin its not necessary please don’t”
-Will always help buy your supplies, there’s no way to get out of it
-jumin please I can buy the $3 bouquets of flowers-
-Will wear flower crowns around the house for your enjoyment
“MC do you think that I look better with this crown or that crown?”
“Jumin can I please take your picture you look great”
-you never get his picture unless you’re also in it-
-Will bring your little pieces to keep at his desk at work
-Loves every piece you’ve made

° Seven/Saeyoung °

-Has known since you joined
-Loves when you give him a new charm for his phone
-Wears your bracelets all the time
-Praises all of the things
“MC is that a sweater for me?!”
“Dammit Saeyoung can’t you let me surprise you?”
-your wedding rings are ones you made, cmon that’s cute-
-Will ask for you to make his glasses cooler
-Eventually wants to challenge you to out craft him (he’s been practicing while you sleep)
“MC you won’t win this round”
(try me bitch)
“Okay show off your jacket in 3- 2- 1-”
-His has memes hand painted all over it
-The back of the denim jacket you did has a scene where you and seven are stargazing
“MC that’s too good what the heck”
-he starts crying and you’re facepalming-
-You wear each others creations all the time after that
“MC can you make a scarf for Vanderwood?”
“I could, what colors?”
“Purple!”
-You knit Vanderwood’s scarf and Seven is ecstatic
-Vanderwood is unamused but wears it anyway because he’s nice (even though he doesn’t want to wear it)

° Saeran °

“MC why are you cutting the stems off the flowers”
“Saeran you asked for a flower crown, I’m making you a flower crown”
“I never asked that” -boi yes you did-
-Asks you why you craft for so many hours
“Saeran I made this for you”
“MC why is it an ice cream cone?”
“Because you like ice cream, Saeran” -“why do you ask dumb questions-”
-Won’t admit it but he loves when he can watch you make stuff
-Whenever you make him anything he will wear it for a little bit to see you smile
-Give him charms and you’ll see them on his phone he loves them
-Won’t wear a flower crown unless he is holding your phone
-No pictures are allowed
-you try to sneak them-
-Loves helping you even if he won’t say so
-salty boi loves when you make him cutesy stuff that he says he won’t wear even when he does wear it-

° V °
“MC can I take your picture while you wear that?”
-flustered MC-
“Can I finish it first?”
“Of course”
-Will constantly take your picture
-Loves watching you being focused, loves when you make your concentrating face
-Will ask you to make him little things to wear like crowns and such
-Will teach you more about photography if you teach him about your crafts
-Loves to craft with you
-It’s a date option when it comes up-
-Just loves seeing you happy doing what you love
-Will hang his pictures of you crafting in his office/gallery
-Makes photosets of your crafts and those are his favorite
-Will always wear/use what you make him
-So much love from the blue cinnamon roll-


So I still haven’t figured out how to make it look crossed out (I’m dumb I’m sorry) but when there’s text between the dash lines just pretend its crossed out. Eventually I will know I just don’t yet okay? I’m gonna figure it out after school tomorrow.

The difference between EXO-K and EXO-M:

Suho:
all right guys let’s do our best! ^^ D.O. dear, please remember to blink but don’t worry, you always look adorable. Just keep it in mind. ~~ Chanyeol honey, you know we love you just the way you are but try not to be hyperactive… Kai, my boy. Try not to be too shy and have fun!
Sehun, sweetie. Just try your best. Always smile! Baekhyun, just be yourself. Be confident. Let’s do well. EXO-K, fighting!

Kris:
I swear to god Lay, if you forget your name again, I’ll cut you. Luhan, stop flirting with all the members, the fanfics are getting out of control. Xiumin, cease your endless chatter about food. People will think we’re a bunch of fatties or something. Chen, if you mess up your mandarin again, I’ll fire our translator. And Tao, the aegyo needs to go. Alright let’s do this shit.

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I have waited for so, so long for a song where all of Seventeen would sing.

Sing, not rap.

Sing, because they all can sing albeit different in level of skill.

So I can’t really help my tears when they finally made it happen. Laughter really showcased their singing. And the last I heard some of these boys actually sing where you can actually really, really listen to the progress of their voice was way back their trainee days. I’m floored by how much they have all improved.

Seungcheol.

We know he can sing. He’s done it a lot of times, but not many times enough. We all agreed he needed to sing more, so even if they all got short lines to cater to everyone, I love how they made him sing the first part of the song. It somehow felt special like that, especially because he’s the leader.

Hansol.

I’ve always thought that Hansol can sing, just not the high notes they ask him to do. His voice is really, really nice to listen to, especially when he sings these. It’s somehow calm and easy.

Jeonghan.

I just want to stress how his voice has improved so much since their debut. Jeonghan was in vocal line, but he needed time to grow vocal-wise, too. He’s a lot more stable now and he can even hold notes. I love how he was able to make me feel light-hearted with his voice the  very second he sang.

Joshua.

He has this really unique voice color. I don’t think it was emphasized too well here because of how short the lines were, but we all know how his voice is a perfect mix of gentleness and honey, especially with the way he pronounces his words. It’s really, really pretty.

Jihoon.

Oh. We know he can sing. He has a sort of lowkey nasal quality of voice that just works. His voice turns from sweet, sweet love song lullabies to rapline worthy kind of edgy. His voice just delivers without fail no matter what kind of song he’s singing.

Seungkwan.

Main vocal for a reason. One of the most raw and powerful voices I’ve ever heard, and it’s a voice that never fails to move me and make me tear up. Honestly, this boy has so much soul in his voice and it just oozes out of him the second he sings.

Mingyu.

The melody suits his voice. I’m not sure about it, but when hear I hear him rap, I feel as if his voice isn’t too forceful or like, filled with swag, like other rappers. To me, his rap flow is that kind that can easily be turned into a melody if you want to sing it instead of rap it, so I thought maybe this boy could be a real good singer if they let him. And here we have the proof of that. 

Hoshi.

This boy’s voice is so comforting. It’s got this sort of warmth that makes you feel like you’re in your room in a silent night cuddled up with your favorite pillow and blanket. I wish he’s able to sing more, because his voice speaks with emotion so much.

Minghao.

His voice. It’s adorable and precious with that accent, but he can sing and he can rap pretty well. And his mellow voice is just. I wish we can hear more of him singing soon, because the world needs more of Xu Minghao, and we need to see all the improvements he’s been having that we’re yet to be blessed with.

Chan.

This boy, I swear. I have heard too few of Dino’s singing to actually say he was good at singing, but I felt that he was, because what can’t our maknae do? Powerful dancing and equally powerful rap. I felt like his voice was steady enough to sound good if he were singing, and I was just hoping, hoping, hoping to hear him sing at least once. And I’m ranting about it right now because I never thought it’d actually happen, and he’s as good as I thought he would be. Probably even better.

Seokmin.

I’ve talked about DK’s voice a hundred times, maybe. Voice clear as water. Main vocal for a good reason. There is just no way he wouldn’t be noticed for his voice now like that one time they didn’t realize he was main vocal, too, at Seventeen Project.

Junhui.

Jun said lines rather than sang them, but the way he delivered them floored me. He has good control over his voice as he speaks. It’s beautiful to hear. I wish they let him sing because his voice is soothing as well, but I’m not at all disappointed, because while Jun didn’t sing, his voice quality while speaking those words went straight to my heart and warmed it.

Wonwoo.

He has this really beautiful voice. Like a lonely prince that sings his heart out with a deep, gentle voice that makes you feel so nostalgic in that sense where you feel solitude yet you’re also filled with warmth.


This was a long post, but I had to get it out there. I really can’t help but feel overwhelmed and proud because I really wanted something like this, where they all would sing, to happen. Seventeen really has a way to make us happy in every sense of the word.

Support these boys. They deserve all the love in the world.

Because I never hear stories of how Andy Hurley is someone’s fav:

Yesterday I went to a Fall Out Boy concert, and there was a trans boy sitting close to me. He kept telling his friend that he was gonna have a beard in 10 years, and kept talking about how he couldn’t wait for the drumsolo of Andy to start. Every time Andy came on the big screen, his face would lit up and he’d poke his friend until she saw it too. With every song, he pointed out how Andy looked, or how Andy moved, it was adorable. Around halfway the concert, he got sick and had to leave for a while. When he came back, he looked super bummed he just missed a few songs, and was kind of sulking in his seat, even when Joe, Patrick, and Pete walked very close to us. After they played Immortals, it was time for Andy’s drumsolo. And I swear to God, the boy just started to glow. He was looking at the stage with a huge smile on his face, eyes huge and sparkling, looking at Andy like he was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life. After the drumsolo, it was as if the boy had a complete energy boost, and he sang along again and looked like he was having a great time. When the concert was over, he couldn’t stop talking about Andy, how he looked so cool, how he nailed every song, and most importantly, how he wants to be like Andy when he grows older. He was telling his friend how he was going to have a beard like Andy one day, and how he’d walk around without a shirt just like Andy, just because he can. 


My point is, I think male examples are very important to trans boys, especially when they’re in their teenage years. I think it’s really amazing how just the sight of Andy Hurley could make this kid start to glow, and how it obviously gave him hope for his future, in a way. Even if Andy didn’t say a thing, let alone anything inspirational, he made this kid’s evening 10 times as good by just existing, and I think that’s really beautiful. I rarely hear stories about Andy Hurley being people’s big example, so here’s one. 

it must be chemistry

A/N: i didn’t even realise the pun until five seconds ago, so i’m rolling with it now and this fic thus has a really cheesy title. there you go

i may make this a chaptered fic?? i’m not sure?? let me know what you guys think please

basically a Snowbaz AU - i was trying to avoid doing homework while i was away so i decided to make up for it (kind of) (not really) by doing this instead. Snowbaz in high school, in which Simon is in on a scholarship for athletics and Baz is the tryhard valedictorian. Hope you guys like it!

disclaimer: i don’t actually know chemistry that well so if i got anything wrong i’m really sorry, and this is really unedited as well so forgive me for that!


“Simon Snow with Basilton Pitch-”

Miss Possibelf hasn’t even really finished her sentence, but Baz can already feel that all too familiar prickling on the back of his neck. He’s never believed that people can actually feel other people glaring at them, like it always says in the books, thinks it’s probably just them being paranoid, but he thinks that after five years of this always happening he might be starting to believe that they can.

He braces himself mentally – doesn’t show anything outwardly, of course, because he’s Baz Pitch and his goal is to be as emotionless and calm and collected as possible. His family all do it. They’re Pitches. They’re trained to be as still and cold as the marble walls they live within. Never lose your head, Baz, his dad always tells him. Emotions are the one weakness they can use mercilessly against you, the one weapon you’ll be utterly hopeless against.

And of course things have to be complicated, because obviously being from a well-known family and having your mother having been the previous headmistress of your boarding school before she slipped into a coma isn’t enough for one scrawny fifteen-year-old. No, he’s got to be bloody in love with his roommate, too. A roommate who hates him and squints suspiciously at him every chance he gets. A roommate who’s the scholarship student of the school and beloved by everyone (including the current headmaster. Of course.). A roommate whose name is Simon fucking Snow.

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Tsundere rp starters 2

“S….Stupid, it’s not like i wanted to do this for you!”

“Aw~! You are just like a tsundere! How adorable!”

“D…Dammit, stop looking at me like that!”

“B..Be grateful i’m doing this for you!”

“It’s not like i wanted you to buy this for me…”

“Y…You want to go on a date w..with me?”

“Sometimes I hate every single stupid word you say!”

“Sometimes I wanna slap you in your whole face ”

“I know life would suck without you”

“I want a piece of chocolate. Take me to a movie." 

"You’re wrong when it’s right ”

“But you don’t really want to go…”

“You’re so stupid and perfect!”

“I hate you but then I want you!”

“I can’t stand how much I need you!”

“Oh, I hate (muse’s name)! Oh, I love (muse’s name)! Oh, I hate (muse’s name)! Oh, I love (muse’s name)!”

“Yes, let’s be friends… N-Not that I’m doing this for you or anything! I’m doing it all for me! Me!”

“Don’t think too badly of (muse’s name). he/she’s really a very sweet girl/boy. he/she’s just a violent maniac.”

“You, I swear… I hate you. No, just joking. You know that, after all! Idiot.”

“I didn’t need your help, ya know!”

“Okay, so, now … okay, I’m going to kiss you and —- you just follow my lead, OK? Try not to fuck it up too badly.”

“All my ears heard is please punch me all you like!”

“Stop calling me a tsundere!”

“Who’s an adorable tsundere~?”

Caryl cuteness (Throwback Thursday style)

Ok so as promised here’s a different kind of Thowback Thursday post.. here is a happy Caryl feels post so enjoy :)

I had a feeling the tag needed a little lighthearted positiviy cause we aren’t getting much  from the spoilers. I however reamin annoyingly positive self and  my feels are back in session and,  decided to give you all this post  Just a little trip down memory lane to some happy times in our shipper lives. So here goes

5 Cute Caryl moments

(not including the scene above which just makes a great header haha) 

putting under a cut to save dash clutter

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Pure Passion(requests are open)

Can you do one where Sammy’s older then you (a little over three years) and he doesn’t want you have sex because it’s illegal and your a virgin and he doesn’t think your ready but you convince him
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slight smut warning! *btw this is my first time ever writing a smut so don’t expect too much :P*
Sammyboyy*Hey baby what you up to?
Y/N* just woke up
S - -_- y/n …… it’s two in the afternoon!!
Y – Hey! Don’t judge me Mr. Lazybones! You stayed in all day yesterday AND called me, from downstairs might I add, just to get you your phone that was like 2 feet away from you!!
S – touché babygirl, touché
Y – Are the boys there?
S – Nah why?
Y – I’m coming over! <3
S – Yayy! I’ve been craving your cuddles baby doll :(
Y – don’t worry I’m omw
I tried to portraying my every day, calm cool and collected self to Sammy. I was pacing back and forth in my bedroom, completely indecisive of the two outfits that sprawled out on the bed. Should I go with his favorite color, a simple red dress or a black one? Or maybe wearing a dress would just throw things off; I mean don’t get me wrong, I want everything to be special and all but no one just casually shows up on a Tuesday afternoon wearing a dress. I finally decided on a denim top with a simple skirt and headed out. I texted Sam letting him know that I was leaving before hopping into my car. The drive was nerve wrecking. I was about to ask my boyfriend to take my virginity. This had been something we’ve talked about but also avoided. You see, Sammy is three years older than I am and at first we were both questioning our relationship. If it would actually work out considering the age difference and what our parents and friends would think but once we realized that it wasn’t even that big of a gap and others opinions shouldn’t affect our relationship everything just went smooth from there on out.  Funny thing is that our family and friends weren’t even judgmental, they were really happy for us.
When I arrived at Sam’s I checked the mirror one last time. This is it.
Unlocking the door with the spare key Sam gave me a few months back I called for him but I didn’t hear an answer. “Sammy babeee you here?” nothing. I was about to call him when I yelped out,  felling a pair of hands grip my waist “You idiot you scared me!” “Sorry ma’ I just couldn’t resist” He said in between laughter. Now that I’m actually here nerves started to kick in again and Sammy, knowing me way too well, picked up on it. “hey baby you okay? I didn’t hurt you did I?” Just say it “you didn’t I’m fine. Just tired” “awww I’m sorry to hear that. Maybe my world famous cuddle session could do you some good” this boy I swear will be the death of me. He’s too adorable. About fifteen minutes in of the ‘world famous cuddle session’ Sam kept asking me if I was okay and I’m wondering why I can’t tell him. I mean I’ve practiced, yes practiced, what I would say and exactly how I’d say it. I wanted to be confident when telling him and I guess I’ve stalled myself way too long now. “Emily took me running the other day and man am I out of shape!” “Sam I need to tell you something. Something important” ”okay.. shoot” here it goes “I want you to take my virginity” “you weren’t kidding with the important part” “Sam! I’m serious!” “I thought you told me you wanted to wait” “I did but I changed my mind” “baby, look. I’m really glad that you trust me with this, hell I’m ecstatic, but don’t you think that we should wait a while longer?” “No Sam! I don’t want to wait any longer! I’m sorry for flipping out on you like this, believe me this is not how I exactly plan it to turn out but I love you and I finally want to express it in a different way. I trust you enough to give you my virginity damn it I’ve put a lot of thought into this and I am ready!” Breathless and frustrated the only thing I could’ve done was to stare into his eyes “are you sure you want to go through with this?” “Yes Sam. One hundred percent sure and I wouldn’t want it to be with anyone else but you” By now I had my legs crossed over each other in his king sized bed and he had my hands interlocked with his “so….li-like… you want to d-do it lik-like right now? Like as in right now right now?” I couldn’t help but to giggle at him. Instead of answering him I connected our lips together, which moved in perfect sync. It wasn’t a hungry, ‘I need you kiss’ or the kisses we gave when we missed each other, but more of a passionate, I really fucking love you kiss.
soon the kiss started to get heated and clothes started flying left and right. By now I was left in my undergarments and Sammy in his. “you really sure you want to do this y/n?” “yes Sammy I’m positive” and in that moment I knew, before we even started anything, that I really truly loved this boy and I knew he felt the same. “okay I’m going to start going in now okay baby?” I nodded, too anxious to speak. “please y/n, please let me know if I’m hurting you okay love? Don’t be afraid to say so” he requested before kissing my forehead, his tip slowly yet cautiously entering my heat and I couldn’t help but to squeeze my eyes shut. Sam must have noticed because he asked me if I was okay “I’m fine Sam really” “you sure?” ”yea I just wasn’t expecting that much” ”do you want me to stop” “no I’ll be okay”  Kissing my lips Sam allowed his length to enter me completely and I couldn’t stop the moan from escaping my lips. He started off with a slow pace, asking if I I was feeling okay. After I gave him permission to speed up he didn’t hold back.  My body involuntarily yelling and moaning out Sam’s name, he left trails of kisses on my collarbone and I never expressed so much love towards him than in this moment. The passion and love that filled the room and space between us was unexplainable and I never will nor will I want to feel this way towards anyone but him.
As my high crept up on me I left scratches down my lovers back, making sure to apologize for it later. Soon after Sammy released into the condom he’d placed on himself earlier and fell beside me. We both tried to even our breathing as we came down from our high of pure love for each other. Somehow we ended cuddling again. My arm draped across his chest and his over my head. “Thank you” Sammy spoke up “for what Sam” “for always being there for me, for having this much trust in me. We both know that I hooked up with a lot of girls in the past but none compares to the passion and love we just shared between each other. I love you y/n” speechless and still out of breathe all I could have said was I love you too.

Night Terrors

Prompt 20: “Don’t leave me! Please!”


The two adults giggled as they stumbled up to the apartment door. His keys jingled as he fumbled with the lock. The door swung open, allowing her inside the magnificent, silver castle. ‘So, this is where the Draco Malfoy lives. I can’t say I’m impressed.’ She chuckled, punching his arm, playfully. ‘Its kind of small, but its clean.’ He smiled, leading her to the balcony. She turned to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She began to pepper kisses across his face, which she always knew made him blush adorably. He picked her up, eyes drowning in adoration. She leant into his ear, whispering, ‘Take me to the stars.’ He chuckled, carrying her to the bedroom. ‘You watch too much Titanic.’
The night was magical. She didn’t suspect the boy man she loved to be such a romantic. She stared at the ceiling, thinking of the night. The candles. The sweet nothings. Him. Everything was perfect. She looked to him, asking herself, ‘How did I end up with Draco Malfoy? I swear, I’m probably just back in fourth year, and this is some crazy dream.’ She ran a delicate hand across his porcelain back, her eyebrows narrowing at his breathing. Well, it wasn’t his breathing, exactly. She watched his back shake, along with his shoulders. His spine jutted out against his paper skin, and what she thought were chills only escalated. She heard his deep and calming voice whispering and murmuring. ‘No…no…don’t hurt…no…’ His soft sobs began to grow, his body rolling in the sheets. ‘STOP! PLEASE! DON’T HURT HER! DON’T HURT ME! STOP, PLEASE! I’M BEGGING! STOP! STOP!’ ‘STOP! DRACO!’ She shook him gently, yet began to become more persistent. ‘Draco…wake up, darling. Wake up, honey, its just a dream.’ He jolted awake, his chest rising and falling, rapidly. He looked over to Y/n, tears running down his cheeks. He, immediately, embraced her, burying his face in her neck. ‘There were so many faces, Y/n. Y/n, they wanted to hurt you. They wanted to hurt you.’ She reached her hand up, tentatively, running a hand through his hair. ‘How long have you had these dreams?’ He choked on his tears, beginning to dry heave. ‘I’ve had them every night since the war. I don’t sleep, Y/n. I can’t sleep. They were going to hurt you. They wanted to hurt you, and I know we’ve only been together for a few months, and this is your first real night here, and I’m sorry I woke you, I’m so so so sorry I woke you! God, you must never want to sleep with me again, oh my God, I told my mother I wanted to marry you, and now you must hate me! I’m sorry, Y/n! I’m so sorry! God, I’m so-’ ‘Draco.’ She shushed his nervous ranting, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead. He swallowed, thickly, gripping her torso with more desperation. ‘Don’t leave me, please.’ She chuckled, kissing his soaking lips with purpose. ‘I could never leave you.’ His crying decreased, his breath steadied, his eyes fell. She smiled, watching him fill with peace. While she held him in her arms, that night, and every other, he never had a nightmare again. 

anonymous asked:

part if me loves starco and the other part of me wants them to stay friends bc it's so rare to see platonic relationships between men and women where they're physically comfortable with each other y'know? i suppose i'll be happy either way tho bc they're super cute as friends and as partners!

i know, i understand that perfectly, trust me. as an aroace, id love nothing more than to see a boy and girl just be friends, and for that to be perfectly normal, bc society today normalizes dating and marriage and such so much that it irritates me.

but dammit, i am complete shipper trash, and starco is just too damn adorable. they love each other so damn much their relationship has such a wonderful dynamic, i am so fucking weak for these kinds of ships, i swear. the fact that marco didnt seem to have a whole ton of self-confidence and confidence in general, and seemed kind of bored with his life…Star was just what he needed. Hanging out with Star all the time has given him more self-confidence, regular confidence, more courage…and he cares for Star so much, hes so aware of what his life would be like without her, and it scares him, he never wants to go back to the way life was before her, he loves her so much and he doesnt completely realize it, she makes him a better person (not that he wasnt before), she has improved his world 1000000000000000%,

and Star is better for having known him too bc when we first met her she was pretty wild, a little out of control, had a lot to learn about life and responsibility and duty, and being with Marco has calmed her down A LOT, and hes taught her a lot about all that stuff, and hes taught her to be a more mature and thoughtful person, hes opened her eyes to the injustices that Mewmans have inflicted on monsters……….just. oh my goD THEY HAVE IMPROVED EACH OTHERS WORLDS AND THEY RE SO CUTE THEYRE ADORABLE AS FUCK AND I JUST WOWWOWOWWOWOWOWOW WHAT A QUALITY SHIP I MEAN LIKE SHIT THEY HAVE CONSUMED MY VERY SOUL I SHIP IT SO HARD

IM SUCH TRASH I CANT NOT SHIP IT IM SORRY

(i trIED NOT TO SHIP IT TOO. i told myself when i started watching this show “im not gonna ship it, im not gonna ship it, im not………..*watches first episode*…………………………..sh I T)

IM IN SO DEEP WIHT TIHS SHIP AS U CAN SEE

Baby

2010 Phan fluff/smut. Mostly smut
Warnings: buttsex, blow jobs, and swearing. (This is my first smut fanfiction so be nice)

*Phil’s pov*
  A sigh came from Dan’s (my boyfriend) mouth. He had been studying for hours nonstop and I’m starting to worry. He asked a few hours ago if he could come to my flat to spend tim with me and study. Of course I told him yes. It is now 10:00 pm so I guess he is staying here tonight, not that I care obviously.
  “Dan”, I said quietly as I rest  my hand on his shoulder.
  “Bear it’s 10:00”, I tell him.
  He lifts his head.
  “Already?” He asked rubbing his eyes.
  “How about you come to bed with me? I don’t want you to be tired tomorrow.” I offer 
  “Are you okay with me staying the night?” He questions. I could hear the sleepiness in his voice.
  “Of course Dan!” I tell  him.
He stood up. “Carry me?”
  “Okay”, I say and pick up the boy bridal style. He’s pretty light so it’s not difficult. We arrive at my bed and I set him down gently.
  I start to undo his belt so I can take his jeans off for him. I know that he usually sleeps in boxers.
  “Phil” he drags out the i in my name.
  “What are you doing I’m to tired for sex” he adds
I laugh, “No baby I’m just making you comfortable.” I assure him. I finally undo  his belt and take it off. When I looked at Dan’s face I saw a slight smile appear on his lips. I know that he loves being called baby.
  I finally get his button undone and his jeans off his legs. I take off my down jeans and put pajamas on. I eventually slip under the blanket next to my sleepy boyfriend. I moves closer to me. He lays his head down on my chest and I put my arm around his waist. He looks so adorable.
  “I love you.” I whisper quietly
  “Mm I love you too Phil.” He says back. He looks up at me with those gorgeous brown eyes of his and I swear my heart melted. I love this boy so much.
I lean into him and press my lips to his. His lips are a little chapped but I don’t mind. He immediately kisses me back. We pull apart after a few seconds and we’re looking into each others eyes. I can’t believe how beautiful his eyes are.
The kiss we just shared wasn’t enough and I want more. Before I can kiss him again he is already kissing me. I kiss him back.
We keep kissing innocently and every kiss feels magical. I can’t get enough of his lips. I wish I could kiss him forever. I pull away, breathless.
“You should get some sleep now baby. Don’t want you to be tired tomorrow.” I tell him.
  “You expect me to sleep after you just kissed me like that? Hell no,” He asks and he kisses me again. I feel his tongue licking at my bottom lip. I allow his tongue inside my mouth and we’re officially making out.
  His tongue licks are my mouth and it’s so hot. Our tongues are moving together and it’s so good. I love kissing Dan. He’s an amazing kisser.
He ends up on top of me with his shirt off and I’m getting turned on. He’s grinding his hips against mine and my lips are at his neck, sucking, kissing and licking. The sounds he makes are delicious. I know how sensitive his neck is. I make my way down to his sweet spot above his collar bone on his left side. I start sucking gently and I here his breath hitch. My teeth run over where I was sucking gently and he lets out a moan. I suck again and then I move my mouth, licking all over his neck and I here a shaky whine from him.
  “Ph-Phil please,” he whines, grounding his hips down.
   “Thought you were tired?” I question obviously trying to tease him.
  “Phil don’t tease me I need you,” he groans loudly
I giggle. I can feel his hard on through his boxers. It’s so easy to get him hard. I flip us over.
  I kiss down his chest and stop at his nipples. I run my finger over his right nipple and I here him gasp. I kiss it lightly, trying to tease Dan.
  “Phil,” he’s groans I start sucking on it lightly and he moans. I move my fingers to his other nipple and give it a squeeze with my index finger and thumb. His nipples are so sensitive, I could probably make him cum just from playing with his nipples.
I work my way down his body until I’m just above his boxers. I kiss above his boxers and then I mouth over his clothed dick.
  “Fuck Phil hurry up I need you.” He moans.
I pull them down finally. I kiss from the top of his dick gently and slowly until I reach his head. I wrap my mouth around his head and suck softly and I can hear his muffled moaning. I take more of him in my mouth and I start to bob.
  “Oh, god yes” he whimpers. I run my tongue over his clit and I here him moan loudly. I love hearing him moan because I know I’m making him feel good. I love being able to provide my baby with pleasure. I suck a little bit longer but my pajamas are starting to get uncomfortable around my hard cock. I take my mouth of his dick and lean down to take my pajamas off. I take his cock in my hand and begin to pump it as I kiss his inner thighs. I suck and kiss at his inner thighs giving him little hickeys there. The sounds he’s making are driving me crazy and I can’t take it any longer.
I start to roll my hips into the mattress and the friction feels great. I eventually take my hand away from his cock and he whines at the loss of pleasure.
  “On your stomach, babe.” I tell him. He listens and lays down on his stomach resting his head on one of my pillows.
  “Want me to fuck you baby?” I ask, obviously knowing the answer but I love teasing him.
  “Fuck yes Phil. God please just get your cock inside me” he moans.
  “You need stretching?” I question so that I don’t hurt him
  “No, I stretched right before I came over” he answered
  “Hm you were horny, huh? Don’t worry I’m gonna take care of you. Gonna make you feel so good.” I say. I get the lube from my drawer and coat my dick in it.
  “Hands and knees” I command and he gets on his hands and knees straight away. I line up with his hole
  “Ready?” I ask the sexy boy in front of me.
  “Yes Phil” he says in a hurry, obviously wanting me right now.
I push in slowly and give him a moment to get used to the feeling. I few seconds later he tells me it’s okay to move. I thrust in slowly into his tight hole.
  “Harder!” Dan tells me. I thrust in harder, creating a pace. Dan was moaning loudly as I fucked him.
  “You like that? You like my cock inside your ass baby boy?” I say
  “God yes Phil fuck! Go harder!”
  I fuck him at the same pace to drive him crazy. He feels so fucking good, so tight.
  “You’re so tight Dan. You feel so good,” I moan
  “Yes keeping talking like that, so hot” he groans out
  “Oh so good, so fucking tight for me.” I say in a low voice because I know it’ll make him nuts “your tight little hole around my cock, you’re taking it so well babe” I tell him. I’m going faster and deeper now and his moans and groans are almost screams now.
  “Right there! Shit fuck yes right there!” He yells out his head falling into the pillow. I thrust just as I was and he was moaning my name over and over again.
  “Yeah, right there? You like it when I fuck you right here?” I tease.
  “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!” He screams.
We’re making so much noise. The bed is rocking as I pound his ass hard and we’re both moaning and groaning. Dans especially load as I’m fucking right into his prostate. I lean down to Dan’s neck and suck and bite at it. He’s a mess underneath me. I began to feel my stomach tighten up as I get close to my climax.
  “ I’m close babe” I warn him
  “ Me too Phil, oh god” he tells he. I reach down to drab his cock to get him closer. I start pumping his cock and gasps and drabs ahold of arm. I’m so close. I’m gonna cum in any second but I wanna finish Dan off before I cum . I flick my wrist and I know Dan just came. He’s screaming out and he’s clenching around me. “Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!” He yells and I’m gone. I come deep inside him panting and yelling. I bite into his shoulder as the intense pleasure washes over me. I fuck him through our orgasms and pull out. We’re both breathing heavily because of what just happened. Dan rolls over on his back
  “I will  be right back.” Phil whispered
—–
A few minutes later Phil returned with a towel and cleaned Dan up. Soon after he crawled into bed next to Dan.
  “That was great Phil.” Dan breathed, still short of breath.
  “ yes that was amazing” Phil spoke “maybe that’s why they call me ‘AmazingPhil’” Phil continued chuckling.
Dan looked up at the black haired boy. “You’re an idiot” he jokingly said. “But I love you so much.”
Phil smiled.“I love you too.”

Nervousness

97 Line

Lee Seokmin

Seokmin sat in detention tapping his foot impatiently. He had done absolutely nothing to deserve this. Super gluing the seat of Mr. B’s chair so that his butt would stick to it when he sat down should not have gotten him an after school detention. He was doing a favor to the greater good. Mr. B was vicious and if you asked Seokmin he should have done more than just super glue him to his chair.

He looked around the room and saw you sitting at the back with your head on the desk. He glanced to check if a teacher was in the room, when he verified that there was none he crumpled up a paper and threw it at you. 

You felt something hit your head and you grumbled while groggily looking up to see what was thrown at you. 

“Can I help you?” You said, sounding harsher than you meant to sound.

Seokmin sheepishly smiled, “S-sorry.” 

You apologized for your tone and he smiled back. He wanted to know what a goody two shoes like you was doing in detention and you wanted to know if you were talking to the Seokmin who glued a teacher to their seat. 

“You know,” He said awkwardly while scratching the back of his neck, “You seem like a lot of fun… Can I like… have your number?” 

Kim Mingyu

Mingyu slid out from under the car and wiped the sweat from his brow. This was a tough one. He had never worked with a car as fancy as this one. He wasn’t as familiar with it. 

“Shit.” He whispered to himself. Unknowingly the wrench he had in his hand scraped the side of the car. It was small, but noticeable. 

“Gyu!” His boss shouted, “The Subaru WRX is here for pickup!”

Shit, shit, shit. His boss walked you there and you saw a fairly cute boy standing in front of your uncles car. 

His boss left and Mingyu waved, “It’s not a 100% done yet… but don’t tell my boss! He gave me exactly two hours to fix this and just like three seconds ago I accidentally scraped it but I swear if I get like 10 minutes I can paint over it and it’ll look good as new!” He rambled. 

All of it was too adorable for you and your melodious laugh rang throughout the car garage. Mingyu laughed too, after a small nervous laugh he slipped into a more comfortable one. 

“Its okay, I have time to kill.” You said, taking a seat on a nearby wooden chair. 

Mingyu smiled, “Great.”

Xu Minghao;

Minghao scribbled across his drawing in his sketchpad. He ripped the page out and crumpled it up, placing it next to him. He leaned his head back against the tree his was sitting under.

You were sitting in the park reading a book. Lying in the grass on a thin blanket you flipped the page. A smile was painted on your face. 

Minghao’s eyes wandered around then landed on you. You, smiling as you turned the pages on your book. Your facial expressions changing with each paragraph you read. One moment your brows were furrowed the next you were laughing. 

In an instant he knew. You were his muse. 

You looked up from your book since you felt eyes on you. You made eye contact with a boy who immediately turned red and looked down. Seconds later he was crouched down and tapping your shoulder. 

“Uh, excuse me. But I was wondering if I can sketch you for class?”

You nodded and continued reading your book. He was sketching you and when he was done he showed you it.

“It’s not exactly done. I plan on painting it with watercolors.” He paused before taking a breath, “Can I have your number? To show you it when its done! And for when I need to make another drawing?”

Nervously and shyly, he added, “I think I found my muse…”