Summary: Being a teacher is not one of the most exciting jobs, especially Kindergarten. But one kid and one father seem to change that. Genre: Fluff + Slight angst in the future + Mafia!AU Word Count: 2,994
“Ah, Yoona, please sit still,” Yoongi said, trying to calm the jittery girl in his arms before he somehow ripped out half her hair. He was trying to do her hair, since it was her first day of Kindergarten and all. Yoongi was trying his all out best, but his efforts didn’t seem like they were working. Her hair kept falling out of the ponytail holder, or he finally got it into a bun but it was too loose. All he was supposed to do was put her hair in a bun, but it did not turn out the way he wanted it to.
“I’m sorry sweety, daddy tried his best, but it still doesn’t look right,” Yoongi said with a slight sigh, letting his hand with the brush fall to his side. He really didn’t want to let her down, but he was getting frustrated and didn’t want to take it out on his little girl. He took the ponytail holder out and let her hair fall down to her shoulders when she jumped off the chair she was in.
“It’s ok, daddy!” she said, turning around and facing him. “You tried your best, I like my hair down just fine,” taking the brush and brushing her hair, she smiled up at him. The one thing Yoongi always wanted to do was have his daughter smile, and if she was happy, so was he. Putting all the supplies away, he came back and clapped his hands gaining his daughter’s attention.
Very few things in Magnus Banes apartment were new. Although the shadowhunter that was sitting at his table eating well that was new. He goes over to him and sit downs across from him watching as Alexander looks up at him. He smiles back at him and drags his finger across the oak table trying to think of a way to phrase the words that were in his head. He decides it was best to be straightforward as always “Alexander we should talk about how much you’ve been sleeping here.”
Alec looks up a bit very concerned he knew he’d been sleeping over a lot but he didn’t think it was that big of a problem. Magnus didn’t seem to mind but apparently he did. He nods “oh um yeah I know I’ve been over a lot.” Magnus nods smiling ok this was good now just ask him “ok so how should we do this? Should we go get your stuff together? Or should I magic it over here? If you want too we can just buy you all new things.” Alec stares at him confused he wasn’t exactly sure what was happening right now. “My-wha- new stuff?” He asks fumbling over his words Magnus stares at him “did I do something wrong?”
Alec didn’t look happy at all maybe he didn’t wanna move in? He was internally panicking. Alec looks at him “ no god you did nothing wrong I’m just kinda lost what’s happening?” Magnus nods relaxing a bit ok well at least that was issue Magnus tries again. “Alexander I was talking about getting your stuff for when you move in officially?”
He says looking at him a little bit too hopeful. Alec grins widely “id love to move in! When can I I’ll go get my stuff right now.” He says tripping over his chair to get up. Magnus laughs grabbing his arm gently “ love relax let’s celebrate first. ” Alec’s nods laughing too he’s pulls Magnus to the couch. He sits beside him and grins “so I’m gonna get to live here?”
He asks trying to contain his enthusiasm. Magnus laughs kissing his cheek gently “yup now I get to hear you snore every night.” He teases and he know it worked cause Alec pouts against him. “I don’t snore I keep telling you that.” He laughs at him and pulls him closer “we can argue about this when you get back home tonight.” Alec pauses trying to make sure he heard right did he say home?
Is his boyfriend telling him it’s ok to say home? He nods slowly “ yeah I’ll finish this when I get home.” Home boy did he like the word home he could say it every day “I’ll be coming home tonight.” He says mostly to himself smiling to himself when Magnus kisses him out of no where “home we have a home together.”
I’ve got a question for the OUAT fandom (not everyone but some), but how can you condemn a relationship/ship like Captain Swan and try to justify it by calling Hook abusive/misogynist and how he reduces Emma from a strong independent women to a baby-making housewife but support and/or call Rumbelle a obviously romantic/healthy couple?
I am not hating on either ships or their shippers, I support that you ship what you want I can’t stop you.
But I don’t understand why some people in this fandom can do this. Personally I ship Captain Swan just for the canon (aka I don’t really care they’re married ok) but I’ve not liked Rumbelle since Skin Deep (Rumbelle shippers you guys are find pls don’t attack) since I never really viewed it as healthy for both characters until after S6 tho I do think they need sessions with Archie it could work.
I just wanna ask why do some people try to attack Captain Swan and give false accusations on Hook (he’s never been abusive/tried to restrict Emma in anyway he loves her in all her badass glory) but pass Rumbelle off a happy and ignore all the issues that they both need to work on for their marriage and son?
You’re at the airport because he’s leaving for tour and your child cries heavily because they’re upset (SHINEE)
Onew: -he cried lightly when your daughter had done such a good job to appear tough before she broke down. He hugged her and kissed her head telling her how much he loved her. He gave you a kiss and a sad smile- “be good yeah? Promise to bring her at least once when we’re on tour”
Jonghyun: -he was crying just as much as your infant daughter and your older son. He hadn’t left since your son was a year old so his little family was being torn apart. He wiped his eyes after he kissed each child and then kissed you- “this is so hard I don’t wanna go but I have to make the fans happy. Please be strong for me and I’ll be home soon”
Key: -your little daughter hugged him close as she cried deeply into his shoulder. You tried pulling her away but she just clung closer. Kibum closed his eyes and started to talk to her as calm as he could- “sweetie. Daddy needs to go now. I know it’s hard but please be tough for me and for mommy ok”
Minho: -when your son gripped him as the little boy was pulled away by you so he could get on his flight. He instantly started tearing up when your son let out a light cry. You asked him if he’ll be alright- “yeah. No. Yeah I’ll be fine don’t worry. Just take good care of him please. Make sure he smiles lots”
Taemin: -as soon as your twins started to cry, he was trying to stay as happy as he could so he wouldn’t look weak infront of them. He looked at you as his expression changed- “hey guys no tears I’ll be home before you know it. Yeah. Smile please. Be strong”
Do I ship it?: Ok, I admit: I kinda lowkey ship it romantically, but I prefer them more as besties/bros.
Finally caught up! Man today’s entry’s just supposed to be one doodle, but i got carried away. I love these two so much ya know. :3
Little dyne and papy’s designs are based on @hachibani‘s comics! AAaaa i love that so much!!
and I’ve mentioned before (on a reblog reply) that papaya and fish nerd’ll have an intense chess challenge, and now i’ve tried to bring it to life.
By the way!! Just wanna say happy bday to @katemarie999 and dedicate these pieces to them!! (I’m sorry if it doesn’t seem romantic; we can always see platonicness as romantic tho ヾ(´▽｀)) You a nice fellow; you and your buddies don’t deserve hates for shipping what you all love. Also thanks for making UT month celebration possible!! I know we don’t have much, but I hope you’ll like it. Stay strong and determined yo! (o´▽`o)
I just wanna draw something for this adorable nerd, then I’m back to hell again. I know the cake isn’t much but I aint a pro at that and I know arthur’s hair sucks but eh. I drew this yesterday but I had no internet connection.
LETS JUST SAY ENGLAND TRIED HIS VERY BEST OK.
A/N: This little piece is for @sdavid09TaleTeller’s Winter Writing Day’s. I promise, I didn’t kill anyone off in this one. This fic is all fluff. I wrote this one a little differently. It’s basically the reader talking to her BFF and explaining how her and Sam met. Oh, and for all you Sam girls out there, this is my first Sam x Reader! (I totally feel like I have betrayed my Dean!) Anyways, hope I did it ok. Leave me some feedback if you want.
PAIRING: Sam x Reader
PROMPTS: Mistaken Identity AU, ‘Whatever You Do’ by Ivy Quainoo
His eyes widened at what her response was. “What?” “We should break up…” He looked at her as if she had gone crazy, insane even. "Break up!? Break up why? I mean I know we-“ “Dean you know as well as I do why. All we ever do is argue. I can’t even remember the last time we were weren’t mad at each other." (Y/n) sighed and folded her arms. "I really don’t wanna do this but-” “Then don’t! We can fix this! We can fix us!” He stood closer to her, grabbing and unfolding her arms. “How,” her voice was a whisper. “How Dean? This is the most civil conversation we’ve had in months.” (Y/n) walked away from him to sit down. “I’ve been trying to stick it out for a while now, hopping things get better but it doesn’t. It just gets worse and worse. And I don’t wanna be in a relationship where I’m not happy…” He stood there and stared at her completely in shock. “Not happy? I’ve been trying my damn hardest to make you happy-” “Obviously not if we’re always arguing Dean!” She looked down, putting her face in her hands. “Look I’m just tired ok? Just tired.” “How are you tired from doing nothing! You haven’t even tried to fix anything yet! You’re just giving up…like you always do.” (Y/n) gasped and stormed up to him getting in his face. “LIKE I ALWAYS DO? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? IF YOU WERE LISTENING, LIKE YOU NEVER DO, YOU WOULD’VE HEARD ME WHEN I SAID I’VE BEEN TRYING! TRYING SO FUCKING HARD! AND WALKING AWAY FROM OUR ARGUMENTS AREN’T GIVING UP! IT’S ME TRYING TO KEEP US FROM FALLING APART!” “Like we are now?” “Oh my god you’re impossible!” She walked off again, anger taking over her whole being. “Then why are you still here?! If I don’t listen, if i’m so impossible!?” “IT’S BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I’VE BEEN STAYING WITH YOU! NO MATTER HOW BAD THINGS GET! No matter how bad you get,” her voice was significantly softer then, conveying her sadness. He let out a bitter laugh. “How bad I get? You’re not a walk in the park either darling! So don’t act like this is all me!” Dean was shooting her daggers from across the room, anger written completely over his face. “I know that Dean…” It was quiet in the room for a while, no one saying anything. “Look I just…I just think it would be easier for both of us if we ended it.” “So that’s it huh? Just end it?” “You have a better idea?” Dean walked up to her sitting form and kneeled in front of her. He stared at her form; slouched, hands in her face and he knew she was trying to fight back tears. “We can keep trying.” “Dean, I don’t wanna keep trying. Not if anything’s gonna change.” “Then I’ll change! I’ll change whatever you need me too!” He reached forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, face in her lap. “Just please don’t leave. You’re the best thing I’ve ever had.” She felt his arms tighten around her and felt his erratic heartbeat on her lap. “Dean I-” She choked on her tears before they finally fell. Feeling her body shake he looked up and wiped her tears away. “I know I can do better. Just let me. You’re the only positive thing I’ve ever had in my life. The only person who’s ever given a damn about me. The only person to stick around. And I don’t wanna lose that. I don’t wanna go back to where wrestling is the only thing I have in my life…” He wrapped his arms around her again, burying his face in her chest. She smiled and lifted his face to look at hers. “You won’t have too…”
@dogiplier I spent about an hour combing through Tumblr gifs for you, I hope you enjoy friend :3 (I tried to find as many ones that feature his arms as possible, before I gave up because the scrolling took too long)
Are you taking prompts still? Harry is always so cool and secure and unruffled. What might be something that makes him feel insecure?
hi anon! yes! thank you for sending in the prompt hehe.
For as long as he has lived, Harry has always been very calm and collected and he has received praise about it, no doubt. The thing about Harry is that he is, first and foremost, a gentleman and everyone knows this; he’s polite, taken to idle small talks, he can make others feel as though they are the most interesting people on Earth, and, of course, he knows when to shut up (Merlin calls bullshit on this).
But not every man is perfect, Harry takes this to his heart. No, even Harry has certain flaws, like how he’s possessive about his significant others, how he doesn’t like to share, how he has killed a church full of people, how he struggles to sleep every night after V-Day, how his body keeps reminding him that he is not young anymore, how the thought of a certain young man keeps his mind at bay, and how he hates that he loves and completely crumbles at the presence of Eggsy.
Eggsy is handsome, funny, friendly, kind, and oh so young and Harry loves each and every single part of that boy, from his mind, to his blonde hair, to his eyes, to his neck, his arms, his torso, his legs, every single part.
Harry is old. He’s 57. His skin is starting to lose its stretch, his body doesn’t move as fluidly, his mind is more forgetful, and he just finds people more annoying every day. But not Eggsy.
He wants to protect this young man, with every last drop of his blood and with every last thought that he is able to have. He wants to gather Eggsy into his arms and kiss his breath away. He wants to love and fuck and forget all the terrible things that have happened.
He wants to take Eggsy home and never let him leave.
Harry sighs and takes off his glasses, tumbler of scotch still in hand. His fourth drink of the night and his millionth thought of Eggsy. He needs to stop doing this every night; it’s wearing him out and he fears that he won’t be able to keep his feelings inside anymore.
“Harry?” He loves how Eggsy tries to keep his voice down.
“It’s late, why don’t you go home?” Eggsy asks, his voice still hushed, “and I know you ain’t gettin’ any work done wit tha’ scotch in hand.”
Eggsy has on this smile and Harry’s heart just breaks.
“I know. You wouldn’t quit. Believe me I tried.” Liam said laughing.
“No fair! Why aren’t you drunk?”
“Because one of us has to be responsible."
"I wanna fuck you so badly."
"I think that’s just the alcohol talking babe."
"I wanna see your peacock-cock-cock-cock, your peacock!” I shouted, ok so maybe I was more than ‘a little drunk.'
“Let’s get you to bed.” Liam said picking me up bridal style.
“Why don’t you love me?”
“Annabelle, you know I love you. I just don’t think it’s right to take advantage of you when you’re drunk.”
“I’m not that drunk Liam! I still know my name and your name. We’ve been dating for 1 year and two months. You’re in a famous band, The Wanted.” His face went from a sweet smile to a look of horror in half a second. “I’m only kidding. I know you’re in One Direction, and I know you’re fandom fights with almost every fandom, but they're the best fans in the world!"
"You’re only upset because I’m leaving tomorrow afternoon for a four month tour.”
“Shh! I don’t want to talk about it!” I said putting a finger up to his mouth as if to say shut up. I crashed my lips into his and started to deepen the kiss.
“We can’t do this here.” He said laughing.
“Oh babe, we can do this everywhere."
"Let’s at least go to my bedroom.”
“Be adventurous Payne!"
"I kinda like this different Annabelle.” Liam added with a wink.
“Fuck me hard Payne."
"Your wish is my command."
Liam pushed me against the wall and pinned my arms above my head. He held them there with one hand and with the other he slid his hand up my thigh. He slowly started rubbing my lips.
"Am I making you wet?” He added with a smirk.
“Mhmm!” I couldn’t trust my voice at this moment.
He moved the cloth of my thong aside and plunged two fingers in me.
“Liam! Fuck yeah Liam! Harder!”
“I know it’s not as satisfying as The Payne Train but you’re gonna have to like this for now."
"Leeeeyummmm!” I moaned.
“Am I making you happy?”
“More than you’ll know.”
“Good.” He plunged his fingers deeper inside me, and harder. I was close and Liam knew it. A smiled tugged at the corners of his mouth.
“God Liam! I’m almost there. Fuck. Fuck! LIAM FUCK YEAH!” I reached my climax and started kissing him again. I unzipped his pants and pulled them down. “Step out.” I said in between kisses.
I played with the elastic in his boxers as we kissed. I put my hand down his boxers and started stroking his rock hard erection.
“Geez Anna, you’re killing me!"
"What do you want Li? Should I kiss it? Lick it? Stare at it?"
"Dammit Anna, suck it! Please!”
“Are you begging?” With that I started stroking harder and faster.
“Put my damn dick in that pretty little mouth of yours and suck it!"
"Someone’s excited!” I said laughing. I got down on my knees and dropped his boxers around his ankles. I looked his 10 inch pecker straight on. Even though I got to look at it anytime I wanted, it still amazed me.
“Why aren’t you sucking Anna?”
“You’re heat-seeking missile is amazing me.” I said trying not to laugh.
“I’m gonna fuck your face.” He said thrusting his hips towards my mouth.
I grabbed his cock in my hand and started stroking. I licked the length of his shaft, up and down, up and down. I held his balls in my hands and started liking those. I heard a soft moan escape Liam’s mouth. He ran his fingers through my hair as I started to lick his head. As I deepthroated his dick, he started moaning and whispering my name.
“Like that baby?”
“Don’t stop!” He started thrusting his hips as I sucked, really getting the job done. “I’m close Anna!” Liam said sloppily thrusting his hips. “I want you to swallow every last bit of cum.” I slightly nodded as he came in my mouth. Following his instructions I swallowed every last bit.
“Please fuck me.” I said kissing Liam’s jawbone.
“My pleasure.” He pushed me against a wall again and lifted my left leg around his waist. “Ready babe?"
"Mmmm” I moaned he slammed his baby-maker in me. He planted kisses on my temples, then moved down to my neck, and behind my ears.
“Fuck yeah Anna! Yeah! Uhh!”
“Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Liam! Uhhh Liam! Faster! Harder!” Our thrusts became sloppy as we both reached our climax. “I’m close Liam! I’m so close!"
"Yeah Anna! Yeah! I’m almost there! I’m gonna cum!”
“Come on!” We both orgasmed together and he just held me close for a minute. “I love you Liam.” I said looking in to his beautiful eyes.
“I love you too, but let’s take this into the bedroom.” He added with a wink.
“Who needs a bed? I think this wall and hallway are pretty special.”
“I’ve got some toys in our room though.” He said before dragging me into our room. I was in for a fun night.