i wanna be handcuffed by him

The Joker x Reader- “Without Wings”

Each villain gets a protective spirit, kind of like a guardian angel but…not really. The Joker is a handful, that’s why nobody wants the job. Lucky him you love challenges so you’ll take him under your wings (so to speak since you don’t have any; it just sounds nice).

When the Ace Chemicals incident happened, The Joker’s guardian just left him, fed up with the difficult task of keeping him out of danger so there was nobody watching over The Clown Prince of Crime. You felt the urge to help and stepped in right away because you absolutely love tough assignments.

He almost drowned in that vat but you pulled him out in time. J didn’t see too much before he lost consciousness: just a shadow he assumed it was one of his henchmen (not too much to see anyway since you’re shapeless). You felt so bad about his misfortune – no villain is supposed to be without protection at any given time. You tried to make it up to him by making his eyes a more intense blue and blessed him with a lot of eerie beauty. A guardian spirit is not allowed to change anything about a villain’s personality so you didn’t.

Holy crap, is it hard to keep him out of trouble or what? He’s so reckless, impulsive and temperamental now you realize why nobody wanted him. But you never lost a villain on your watch and you’re not going to start now.

At the present moment you are very concerned about his girlfriend: she was actually sent to assassinate him and he has no clue. For once somebody got under his skin and it worries you. Things are really getting out of hand: she already tried to kill him twice last week.

When she gave The Joker the poisoned grape juice, you tripped him and he spilled it all over his new suit. Man, he had such a fit and it was fun to watch: you always enjoy his tantrums. When she tried to inject him with the toxin in his sleep, you slapped her hand and she dropped the syringe. You broke it to pieces and she was so intrigued: how can plastic shatter like that?!

Bitch, don’t mess with someone under my safekeeping!!

Tonight she will try again and you are so done! You are seriously considering taking over her body, this way you can watch J all the time: he certainly needs extra care and attention. Last time you did this for somebody was about 200 years ago and you recall you didn’t enjoy your mortal adventure too much. Plus, if you decide to do it, you’ll be stuck like that for a year, then you have only a two days window to go back to the Shadow World. If not, you’ll be confined in the body until it dies.

Not very nice options but it’s nighttime and she will make her move soon.

Shit, might as well.

You materialize by their bed and float there for a while, considering all the alternatives and finally determine:


You open your eyes and blink a few times, adjusting to your new status. The Joker senses you’re wiggling around and moves his hand from your waist to your breasts, mumbling something in his sleep.

Watch it, mortal! And you move his hand lower. J feels that and slides his fingers down your tummy, trying to get inside your bikini.

Seriously, human, keep your hands at home. You move his hand away.

A very low growl and he shoves himself into you, opening his eyes for a few seconds. Since you can see in the dark, you have to congratulate yourself: you did such an amazing job on that shade of blue!

“Why are you still awake, Princess?” J yawns, snoozing shortly after.

I just got here, you want to say but you don’t. You never sleep anyway. You turn towards your protégé and carefully remove the blanket off him to admire that eerie beauty you blessed him with a while ago. Yep, you did very good: that pale skin is flawless and all those tattoos amplify the whole ensemble gorgeously.

The Joker is such a light sleeper: you were cautious yet he felt you move the cover and woke up, reaching over to kiss you.

How weird, you back out a bit and he wraps you in his arms.

“What is it, Doll? Wanna go again? I am tired as hell but I can make an exception for you,” he grins, taking a deep breath.

Go where?! It’s in the middle of the night.

“Nooooo,” you mutter because you can tell he needs to rest. Why would he want to get up and go somewhere?!

“OK then, Pumpkin, just let Daddy know if you change your mind, I’m not gonna let my girl hanging,” he stretches, groping you and placing your arms around his neck, this way his head rests on your cleavage.

“U-hum,” you agree, confused, not having a clue what he’s referring to.

He suddenly kisses you one more time and it irritates you: keep your lips at home, mortal! Such a strange sensation; it’s been forever since you’ve been inside a human body. Very interesting, what is it really?! Without even noticing you kiss him back and he moans, groping you again.

“You’re such a naughty girl, Y/N; come on, let’s go again then, you’re making Daddy all worked up,” he purrs, breaking apart from your lips with his eyes closed.

Where does he want to go?! He’s worn out and it shows.

“We can go tomorrow, um… baby,” (that’s how that woman addressed J and it appeared he liked it).

What’s the rush? Just sleep and you can take me wherever you want in the morning.

“Are you sure, Doll?” he nuzzles in your long hair (well, hers), not really wanting to give up on the opportunity.

“Of course I’m sure, we can go tomorrow, you’re exhausted,” you reply, playing with his green locks, completely oblivious at the meaning of his statement. All these things you feel are overwhelming but so far it’s not as bad as you remember. Probably need to get reused to everything.

“You know we will!” he promises, cuddling to your chest while you keep on caressing that green hair and you have to admit you’re happy he’s going to take you somewhere  fun on your first day as a mortal.


He keeps on staring at you all day, intrigued.

“What is it?” mortal, you want to add but decide to skip it.

“Something about you changed, Doll. You look sooooo beautiful,” he licks his lips, enticed.

Of course I’m beautiful since I blessed this body with my presence, duh.
“Did you change your hair?” he evaluates your assets, trying to guess on what it is.

“Nahhh,” you keep on playing with her cellphone, mesmerized. Wow, this is absolutely fabulous! This piece of technology must be the greatest invention ever on the planet!

“Did you change your makeup?” The Joker insists and walks on the street, trying to get in the limo and you follow, scrolling down all those interesting pages on Google, catching up with what’s going on with humanity these days.

“No, baby, I didn’t.”

“What is it then? Drives me nuts! What changed?” J is not even paying attention to the cars passing so close by and he still stands there, keeping the door opened so you can get in.

“Watch out,” you calmly warn, yanking him close to you just in time before a car almost hits him.

“Jesus, that was close!” he cracks his neck and slaps your butt as an encouragement to enter the limousine. “Thank you, Pumpkin.”

“It’s my job”, you admit, not taking your gaze off your phone.

“What was that?” he grins once he gets in the car by you.

“I said no problem,” you repeat, changing your tune. J takes the cell out of your hand and hides it in his jacket.

“Stop playing with it, Princess, and pay attention to me.”

You whimper, unhappy your toy is gone for the moment.

“Tonight you’re in for some special treatment, Doll,” he winks and you lean your head on his shoulder, bored. “I’m in the mood for some crazy stuff.”

“You’re taking me to that place you wanted to go last night?” you innocently inquire.

“Ahhhh, I love it when you tease me, Kitten,” The Joker roars in your ear, biting it.“Daddy will take you to places you’ve never been before,” he slaps your thigh, aroused.

How cool, my human will take me somewhere awesome tonight.

“You swear?” you double check, excited, unaware of what’s in store for you.

“Always,” J pulls on your bottom lip and you move closer to him. “Lemme take a picture of you, Y/N,” he takes out his phone, “I need a new screen saver… … … Hm, I think there’s something wrong with my phone,” he frowns at the image and tries again. “I need a new one,” he puckers his lips, unhappy. “Look!” he shows you the image and you see the dark shadow covering half of your face.

That’s me, silly, you smile and encourage him to take another picture, making sure your ethereal being doesn’t show this time.

“See? I told you there is nothing wrong with your phone,” you giggle and he is very content with the new screensaver of his pretty Doll.


Ohhhhhhhhh, so that’s what your villain meant when he said he’ll take you places: probably an understatement anyway. Wow, that was really wild! It seemed he enjoyed himself immensely and you don’t know where you stand yet; can’t say you disliked it though. I guess something else to get used to in a human body, no big deal.

Your head is resting on his abs, your feet high on all the pillows while you examine all the bites and hickeys on your body, not pleased with what J did.

“My God, Y/N, you were so feral !!! You scratched me quite badly, look!” he proudly shows you the marks you left on his pale skin.

You asked for it mortal; you can’t do that to me and get away with it!

The Joker messes with your hair for a little bit, then you try to get up and he won’t let you.

“Hey, Pumpkin, wanna go again?” he purrs, attempting to snatch you but his left hand is still handcuffed to the bed so he can’t move too much.

“Go where?” you pout, not in the mood to get out of the penthouse.

“I love it when you tease me, com’ere!” J signals you with his finger and you crawl on top of him because he seems to like that along with the kissing thing. “You can take advantage of me, hm? Go crazy, I’ll let you!” he lifts his head to bite your neck and you dodge his lips, annoyed:

“You’ll let me??! I don’t need your permission, mortal!” you snarl at him, biting his shoulder, calling him that out loud.

“That’s a good one, Y/N; are we playing roles? I can be the mortal and you can be…”

“Kind of like your guardian angel, no wings though,” you give him an evil glance, actually saying the truth but he wouldn’t know.

“Oh, goody, yeah, that works,” he moans, too horny to concentrate on what just came out of your mouth.

Ohhhhhhh, so that’s what your villain meant by “going again.” You really need to get up to speed with all this earthling talk that seems way to unnecessary complicated sometimes. As soon as you get your cell phone back, you’re on it!

** He wakes up in the middle of the night and distinguishes your body shape by the window, mumbling words he can’t understand and softly chuckling to yourself.

“Prinnncessss,” J whines, rubbing his eyes, “what are you doing?”

“Nothing, go back to sleep, I’ll be there in a minute!” you urge him, taking a deep breath, not thrilled you got interrupted.

You are actually communicating with another protective entity; I guess in human words you could call IT best friend and IT is assigned to safeguard Jonny Frost.

“My mortal needs me, “ you whisper in the Shadow World’s language not meant for human ears anyway. Your “friend” understands and vanishes, not that anybody can see IT to start with; only you have the ability since you’re the same.

You crack a few bones and go to bed, which is dull because you never doze off.

“I can’t sleep without you,” The Joker grumbles, and you oblige, taking him in your arms and squeezing him really tight. You even have one leg around his waist and you cling to his body like there’s no tomorrow.

I like my human, he gets so needy but he can’t help it, you reckon, placing soft kisses all over his forehead; you know he enjoys this kind of stuff. You hug him even tighter and he chokes, coughing a few times.

“Baby Doll, I can’t breathe,” he complains, half gone, and you loosen your embrace a bit.

“You’re a great villain,“ you praise in a very low voice but he can’t really understand since he’s snoozing.

“That’s nice, Kitten,” he mutters and you crush him in your arms again.

I really like my mortal, you smirk with such a devilish smile he cannot see and protectively watch him like a hawk all night, even if you don’t really have to.


“Watch out,” you smoothly move J with your finger just an inch to his right and the bullet shrieks by his ear, ricocheting in the wall behind.

“What… the hell?!” he snaps at the hostages, pulling his gun out and shooting the rebel officer that dared commit such atrocity. “Anybody else wants to be a hero?!” he screams and has the worst temper tantrum ever during the heist.

Wow, you think, bedazzled.  This is even more fun to witness from so close, certainly one of the greatest villains ever.  

“Y/N, “ he comes in front of you, panting, super pissed from what just happened, “remind me to thank you tonight, yes? We can go as many times as you want,” J winks at you before restarting his rant and wreaking some havoc he makes sure they’ll never forget.

I know what that means, you gasp, proud you learned the difficult subtleties of this planet’s vocabulary.


“Batsy’s coming, we should go right now,” you tell him, raising your voice so The Joker can hear you over the deafening music in the club.

“No, he’s not, he has no clue about this place,” he keeps you in his lap when you alert of the imminent danger.

“Batsy’s here,” you emotionlessly speak, bored to the maximum and you push him on the floor.“Watch out,” and the explosion in the front of the club makes the ground shake, a few pieces of sharp glass falling right on the spot where he sat a few seconds ago.

“Holy shit, Doll,” J gets all startled, both of you carefully creeping out of the VIP room and take the back exit before things worsen. Batsy really raided the place on a tip from an anonymous source but the evasive King of Gotham was nowhere to be found. AGAIN. How irritating!

**Nothing is going to happen to him under your watch, no way!

His impulsiveness and recklessness gets him in trouble very often, but you can manage: you’ve protected worse before.

One year will just fly by, half is already gone. YOU GOT THIS! **


“Check out my new tattoo, Princess,” J uncovers his shoulder and you gulp, taken by surprise. He got two angel wings on top of your name tattooed on his collarbone. He likes to joke you’re his guardian angel because you bring him good luck. Pretty close, but not quite.

“I …I don’t have wings…but I like it,” you stutter, telling the truth, but The Joker believes you’re being funny.

“Since it seems you are my lucky charm, I thought you would appreciate this more than anything else, am I right?” he licks his lips when he notices how hypnotized you are with his new ink.

“Are you going to be ok when I’m gone?” the unexpected question comes and he rolls his eyes, scoffing.

“Bad mood again?” he wants to know and forcefully pulls you in his arms. “Look what I did for you, be grateful! You’re not going anywhere. Got it?”

I have to, my year will be up tomorrow and I don’t want to be stuck in this body until it dies. You really wish you could explain to The Joker but he won’t understand nor is allowed to know anyway.

“Stop talking nonsense, Doll, you’re making Daddy mad.”

“Why do you keep on calling yourself that?!” you inquire, gazing in his blue eyes.

You really, really did a great job with that shade!

“Because I’m your Daddy and you should call me that more often, you naughty little minx,” he kisses you roughly, grossly groping your butt.

The arrogance this human has! But he’s a good villain, that’s his forte.


“Pumpkin, I can’t breathe,” he moans in his sleep and you loosen your embrace again.

You kiss the tattoo he got for you and he squirms a bit, ticklish.

My mortal likes me, you caress his green hair, getting ready to flee the body. She will take over again but won’t remember too much. That woman won’t have a memory of her mission to kill him so J should be safe. Plus, you’ll always watch over him since you are determined not to fail at your task.

“I’m going now,” you whisper and peck his cheek, ready to get out. “Don’t make my assignment of keeping you secure too hard… Daddy,” you softly laugh and he nuzzles in the crook of your neck, growling.

“You’re not going anywhere,” The Joker barely manages to hum.

“You’re awake?” you test the waters, intrigued.

“Nope,” he sniffles because he just heard bits and pieces, being so tired he can’t even wake himself up to properly talk to you.

Batsy chased him for a full hour around Gotham but he managed to escape since you were in the car also. Yeah, strange how he gets away when you are around; a real mystery!

“I have to go but…”

“No,” he opens one eye and since you can see in the dark, you notice.

“Sleep… you won’t even realize I’m gone,” you trace his Damaged tattoo with your index finger and he closes his eye, purring under your touch.

“I would notice…” J yawns, more awake but having a hard time focusing.

“You don’t even know what I’m talking about,” you giggle, amused he’s such a stubborn mule.

“I need my guardian angel,” he grumbles and you squeeze him really hard again, contemplating your choices.

“I don’t even have wings,” you widely smile but he’s in his trance and really speaks without knowing at this point.

“That’s fine…” and then tugs on your t-shirt. “Pumpkin… I can’t breathe…”

Right, you keep on forgetting you hold him too tight. Just being overprotective, that’s all. It’s your job.

I like my human, you grin, wanting to stay because he’s a good villain and I guess won’t be too bad being trapped alongside him in this body.

Heaven knows The Joker needs all the help he can get.

Even if the help doesn’t have any wings.




Part 2

Part 1 is here

  You can feel him watching you.  He does that sometimes.  Cataloging every move, every gesture.  You remember one night years ago, a lifetime ago really, laying in his lap on that old leather couch that smelled exactly like him, how he told you he could gauge your mood by the way you tucked your hair behind your ear, or with what intensity you licked your top lip.  You thought he was putting you on until he called your bluff the rest of the week, one hundred percent accurate every time.  It shouldn’t have surprised you to think that you were of such importance that he had to study you, to know and understand every itch and impulse, where they came from, what they meant.  Which is why you find yourself fidgeting in the passenger seat outside the police station, afraid you’ll give it all up with one wrong move.  You feel his hand on your thigh,

  “Scully?  You feeling alright?”  You can’t help but smile, always your protector.  You place your hand over his, calmed by the simple contact.

  “Yeah.  I’m just wondering what kind of reception we’re gonna get here.”

  “Well whatever it is, it’s nothing we haven’t been through before.”

  You make your way into the police station, he places his hand on the small of your back as he opens the door.  You can tell by the amount of pressure in his fingertips he’s worried.  You’re not the only one who can be studied.

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marvelatbarnes  asked:

46 with juice? :)

46.) I could beat you up, you know that right?  

“Aahh” (Y/N) shrieked from the shower while Juice took off giggling like a damn fool, down the hall way.  

Shivering from the ice water that he had just dumped on her while she was in the shower, (Y/N) jumped around the tub kicking ice cubes towards the drain mumbling about beating him when she got out. As it was she still needed to rinse the conditioner out of her hair.

Finally done she shut off the water and wrapped up in a towel. As she combed out her wet hair her towel fell and she took a look at herself, an evil smirk spread over (Y/N)’s lips.

Sneaking into the bed room she went to his nightstand pulling out what she needed then made her way down the hall to the kitchen.

“Baby” She cooed walking in.

Juice turned from where he was washing dishes in the sink and his throat went dry. (Y/N) was walking in with her hands behind her back, putting her chest on full display stark naked.

“That was very mean what you did.” She said with a pouts talking up to him. He had his hands pressed on the counter behind him trying hard not to take the bait. Then she pressed her body against his. “I got so cold. I was shivering baby.” She whispered against his lips as he looked down at her eyes.

Juice was just wearing sweatpants and no shirt. He could feel her smooth soft skin against his and gripped the counter tighter to keep from falling for what was undoubtedly a trap. But the feel of her lips ghosting so close to his own and her body pressed into his had him growing hard for her touch. “I’m so sorry baby.”

He tried to be sincere hoping that what ever she had planned for revenge she would give up on and instead give into him.

 "I could beat you up, you know that right?“ She said in a sugary sweet way.

“Yeah baby I know. You’re so tough.” He tried to mulify her.

“Good as long as we’re in agreement. ” She said in a suddenly perky tone pulling away from him and walking away.

Confused Juice went to go after her but was jerked back by his own arm. Looking down he realised she had handcuffed him to the cabinet door under the sink.

“You wanna play tease games?” He yelled after her “You wait till I get outta these cuffs!”

Originally posted by stilinski-ortiz

Dn hc

Watari is such a savage like when L starts to act like a little shit, he’ll literally ignore L or be hella passive aggressive towards him. Like when L started pushing Watari away during the Kira case, he’d give everyone 2 scoops of ice cream while L only got one. Or he’d stop tucking L in at night when he handcuffed himself to Light. Like “you little shit wanna play like that cool cool, my old ass need sleep anyway” then L was like “shit I didn’t think this through…”

An Awkward Situation

Punk! Frank Iero smut

“Dear Lord,” you thought, looking to your right, “how did I let this one happen?”

See, the whole thing started about two months ago. You used to be a stellar student, but a stint in the hospital led to trouble keeping up in class, and you were downgraded from your honors schedule, and put in classes with druggies, hicks, and of course- Frank Iero.

He was constantly in trouble, always mouthing off, and he sat next to you in chemistry, leading to very bad pick up lines. Some days he’d come in with something from Starbucks, sucking on the straw and making the most inappropriate noises as he pumped the straw up and down in his drink all throughout class until he got yelled at.

Day after day you endured all his crap, randomly touching your hand, feeling your knee when no one was looking, and leaning in wayyyy too far to talk to you. You decided you had had enough of his crap.

As he rubbed his thumb over your knee in class one day, you leaned in real close and whispered sensually, “Take me home already, Iero. I’m free all night.”

Much to your surprise, he froze up and his breath caught in his throat before letting out a low growl, “Meet me at my car afterschool, Baby girl, and we may very well see.”

You waited a solid ten minutes after the last bell rang before showing up to Frank’s car, and he was miraculously still there.

“Damn it, y/n, you’re late! You know that, right?” He looked genuinely mad, teetering on the borderline of furious.

“I wanna keep you on edge, Babe, what can I say?” You tossed the words at him as you hopped into the car. He peeled out of the parking lot and the two of you were on your way to his house.

You swallowed hard and thought of your plan. You really just wanted to give him a swift kick to the nuts so he’d start leaving you alone, but you decided it was better to completely humiliate him, Seinfeld style, leaving him hot and bothered and handcuffed to his bed in just his underwear. It suddenly dawned on you how hard this would actually be, and you swallowed hard.

“Tense, Baby?” Frank asked, smirking. He placed his hand on your inner thigh and made circles with his thumb. You lost your focus and just smiled at him.

The two of you wasted no time getting into his house, and as soon as you dropped your bag, Frank was on you. “My God, you’re a hot piece of ass.”, he mumbled through kisses, shoving you against a wall.

“Frankie,” you purred softly, “Can we just take this to the bedroom please?”

He responded by picking you up and throwing your frame over his shoulder, eventually tossing you down onto his bed, crawling on top of you, sucking on your neck nipping lightly at the skin every now and then.

“Hey Frankie?”, you breathed, your heart beating out of your chest, “Can I um… Can I watch you strip?” You bit your lip and tried to look as innocent as possible while you watched him smirk.

He climbed off of you and gladly obliged, stripping slowly down to his boxers, which had a somewhat massive bulge in them by this point. He also revealed several tattoos on a chest that seemed more toned then expected, actually turning you on.

“Your turn, Babe.” He moaned into your ear. You shook your head no and grabbed the tie from his crumpled uniform, seating yourself at the head of his bed, motioning for him to come to you.

“I wanna tease you. Strip tease. And I want your hands off of me. The whole time.” You doubled up the tie and smacked it like a belt, making sure you were bent over slightly so your cleavage hung out and enticed Frank in.

Once you had his wrists thoroughly tied to a bedpost, you made a weak excuse to leave the room. “Do you have any whipped cream? I just thought of something really fun.” You grinned devilishly and left the room when he nodded. In reality, you were grabbing your phone to snap a picture before bolting out of his house.

When you came back into the room, Frank was gone. You stepped in a bit further and called out his name. You heard the door slam behind you and the phone fell from your hands.

“You’re the worst liar I’ve ever met, y/n.” Frank stated, his voice icy cold from behind you as you froze. He placed his hands on your hips and pulled you in in one swift motion, feeling his bulge on your inner thigh, making you draw in a sharp, hissing breath.

“You have no idea who you’re dealing with, Babe.” His words were hot on your neck and you gasped. He suddenly ripped down your skirt, and his hands found a way to rip your shirt off, tearing off your bra as you stood, frozen.

He whistled when he saw you. “Damn, your tits are better than I thought…” He smirked, firmly grabbing your jawline with one hand. “I’m in charge. Do you understand that?” He breathed, intense green-hazel eyes meeting yours.

You nodded meekly as he guided you over to the bed and had you lay down on your stomach. You heard a belt snap somewhere in the background and soon the leather strip came down on your ass. Hard. You screamed and squealed each time you felt the searing pain, and when he decided enough was enough, Frank grabbed you by the hair and pulled you to the floor, right in front of his dick.

By this point, he was fully erect and seemingly throbbing. There was no way in the world the whole thing would fit, but you tried, sucking down hard, using your tongue to make swirls when you found your way back up to the tip. You held tears back as you gagged on his length, hitting the back of your throat roughly.

“Oh…. Oh shit. Right fuckin’ there, Babe” he moaned from above, shuddering as you took his balls in your hand, massaging gently. His hips made a sudden buck forward, and then he pulled you off of his length suddenly.

“Now… What’s the proper way to do this?” He wondered aloud, holding the tie in his hands. You swallowed as he pulled you up by the hair, precum still smeared on your face, ordering you to get on the bed as he tied your arms as you had tied his.

“Frank… Please…” You begged, your eyes large and pleading. “It’s too late, Sweetie. I gotta have you.” He groaned into the skin on your neck as he climbed on top of you, roughly groping your breasts.

“God, Honey you’re so soft.” He moaned between kisses, making you shudder, nipping at your skin so hard that you knew there would be hickies the next day. He created a trail of these bruises all down your torso, making your skin burn electrically when his hot breath finally reached the place you wanted him the most. He skipped over it and left more bruises on your inner thigh, causing you to whine loudly.

“Now listen. I want you to look at me. Look at me.” He whispered. You did as he said as he sat up and plunged two fingers deep inside of you, causing the most guttural of sounds to emerge from your trembling lips.

“Oh, Frank…” You breathed. At this comment, the pace of his fingers grew faster and you cried out in pleasure, and it was a mere split second before Frank replaced his fingers with his length, and he was directly on top of you, pumping away.

“Oh, Frank, oh God, let me touch you.” You squeezed your eyes shut and bit your lip, the pressure building up inside as your hands strained against the tie. As a response, he moved faster, the sound of your skin coming together growing louder, his breathing already ragged, causing you to let out a high-pitched squeal.

“Oh, Frank, I can’t-” you groaned, cut off by your own scream as he finally hit the right spot.

“Cum for me, baby.” He breathed in your ear, sending you over the edge. He let out the sexiest sound you’d ever heard as he felt your walls clench around him, triggering his release.

“Oh…. Fuck.” He panted, falling beside you.

The two of you sat in a comfortable silence, catching your breath before Frank finally spoke, his voice hoarse,

“Would you um- want me to get that uh- that tie off of you?” You blushed and he undid your restraints. You muttered a quick thanks and looked into his eyes.

“Well, I think that relieved some tension, don’t you?” You giggled.

“Yeah.” He grinned, pulling the blankets over the two of you and going in for the strangely sweetest kiss you’d ever had.

anonymous asked:

Can you please help me find this story it was on Ao3 and it has betty attend a party with veronica but they end up getting handcuffed to other people and to be unhandcuffed they have to complete various tasks to try different keys i.e beer pong etc.. betty gets handcuffed to jughead and veronica to either archie or reggie AND kevin gets handcuffed to Joaquin. I also remember betty and jughead having sex while still being handcuffed. I know its a lot of detail but i just want to be clear :)thanks

Yes I can help! Thank you for all the detail! It’s a HUGE help. - Jandy

The fic you’re looking for is:

(If Loving You Is Wrong) I Don’t Wanna Be Right by Sil_bD9 (5/?)

WIP / Rating: M

Summary: Betty Cooper knew she was ‘trapped’ by choice in a one-sided relationship since a long time. She wasn’t enough for him, that explained why he was constantly cheating on her since the very beginning, and even though if it hurt her to see him with other girls, she decided to play oblivious, because she loved him.That’s it, until one day he crosses the line. Completely heart broken after it, her best friend decides that a weird-themed party would distract her from everything even if she’s not really sure about it. But maybe the hottie in a leather jacket is going to be the one doing that job.

anonymous asked:

please tell me you've got more headcanons and stuff on pix and arrow, i'm in love with them!!

Time to brainstorm this thing
Note: Keith is half Galra in this AU
The post is very long btw, I decided to take out the Read More thing bc it won’t show the whole thing in my phone lmao

  • Sleeping habits
    • Pix sleeps like a baby. No sound. At. All. 
      • (Maybe some tiny snores and/or squeaks but that’s it)
    • Arrow sleeps as if he’s snorting instead of snoring
    • RIP Pix’s ears when he sleeps with his brother “Help me”
    • When one of them gets a night terror, they immediately reach out for each other, even in their sleep.
  • They both cuddle, with their tails entwined (Clinging almost)
    • Their tails/hands unconciously entwine with each other, w/o them realizing (most of the time, it’s just the tails)
    • So if they’re walking away to do something real quick, their butts always seem to find the floor. Makes them turn dark indigo every time lmao such weebs
  • Their tails function similarly to some animals, such as dogs (wagging), cats (curling/swaying/puffing out when startled or pissed, etc), possums (hanging/clinging onto something), and others (I’ll leave that to your imagination lol) 
    • The tails also act like a human hand (pointing, poking, etc)
  • Arrow is the one who looks like who can kill you, but is actually a softie (he was a shy and gentle cub back then and still is up to this day….)
  • Pix looks like a cinnamon roll (which he is tbh) but can actually kill you
  • Either one will stand up for the other when hurt (Mostly the paladins though tbh)
    • Case 1
      • * Person A laughs/insults Pix*
        • Arrow: wHAT DID U SAY U QUIZNAK
      • OR
      • * Person A laughs/insults Arrow*
        • Pix: Oh the hakuna mATATA IS OUT THE WINDOW COME HERE YOU SHIT (Lance and Pidge get a lecture with Shiro later lmaoo)
    • Case 2
      • Twins: *laughs as they bond with the team*
      • Person B: oh my y r there galras here
      • Person C: What trash—
        • Keith: sAY THAT AGAIN I DARE U
        • Pidge: fITE ME
        • Hunk: wHAT DID U SAY
        • Shiro: *just narrows eyes and lets his hand glow* (he isn’t one to shout weird things unlike his kids…..maybe)
  • When Coran tests out their coordination in those exercises that he made the paladins do in Episode 2, Pix and Arrow just FLOORS him at how they understand each other, from the maze to the handcuffing thing at the dinner table.
    • Lance: I zapped like a thousand times in that maze because of Keith!!! How are you not getting zapped, not even once????
    • Pix (in the maze) and Arrow (giving instructions): Lol
  • When the two sit next to each other, the team always find them leaning on one another, and/or scratching one other’s ears or head
    • They feed each others’ mouth when they have popcorn or something during a movie
  • Panic attacks set in the moment the two are separate (different rooms, barriers that keep them a few feet away, etc) 
    • They’re fine w/o holding each other but only if they’re side by side
  • Arrow is the most logical between the two, but in fact, he likes what Pix comes up with:
    • “Arrow lets do the thing”
    • “Aight”
    • *few moments after thing*
    • 9 out of 10, Arrow would actually proceed in doing Pix’s plan
      • the 1 is where Arrow is having the mix feelings of “I don’t wanna” and “but it sounds cool and I wanna try it out” 
      • Example >> Pix wanted them to dress in drag for undercover missions
      • “R u serious” “Do I look like I’m joking”
      • *comes out wearing said clothing*
      • “…I still hate this.”
  • Lance and Pix are partners in crime in pranks and stuff
    • They always seem to target Keith
      • “wHO puT PINK DyE IN mY SHAMPOO—”
    • But they include the others as well, but not as bad as the things that they do to Keithy lmao
  • The paladins realise something when they watch the twins make their meals: the two cooks meals for each other and always seem to get of what the other is craving
      • “Bro I made you ______ and ______.” 
      • “Yasss”
    • This also applies to small tasks, such as fixing each others’ clothes
  • Pix and Arrow are both suckers for pets/scratches
    • Pix will purr so loud and just…lean onto you….
      • He’ll accept them any time, any day
      • Pix is like those dogs that would just nudge your hand if you stop scratching/petting
    • Arrow is like Pix, but puts a tsundere front lmao (weak spots are his neck and ears, and probably his horn thingie on his head)
      • The moment you scratch him, he’ll just…..drop dead on the floor, purring so loudly while mumbling “i hate this” under his breath (his limbs always seem to turn into jelly every time)
      • “I don’t like pets okay?? What’s the big deeeeeeeaahhh—*drops*
      • Lance: *stops scratching ear and leans down* 
      • Lance: Y u always lying
  • The twins ask the paladins about their likes/dislikes/comfort zones/etc and they just…takes them into heart. They don’t like forcing things onto the gang if it’s something that they don’t like. (The team’s love for them expands a ten fold every time.)
  • Before the team found Pix and Arrow, the two had no clue on what a proper meal looks like, so Hunk makes them a meal as the two recover from the cyro pods
      • “What’s this?”
      • “I figured that you guys are hungry, so I might as well make you two some food! A full meal this time.”
      • But when the twins take their first bite, they squeak and try to suppress their joy in having a nice meal (tears included) and it just makes Hunk clutch his chest like oh my god???? When was the last time they ate a full meal??
      • Hunk then goes to the team, who are waiting by the lounge, and just yells gUYS WE HAVE TO MAKE A FEAST, LIKE RIGHT NOW………………..Which then results in having a little party for the twins (they love it and just softly cries about it)
  • Also, due to the twins’ stay in the planet where the paladins found them, they know some exotic food recipes that they managed to create so that they can survive emphasis on managed to create and surprisingly, it’s not that bad for humans.
    • this makes Hunk their cooking buddy every time it’s time to eat
    • “You used ____ to make ____ ??? Woah….”
    • “We can like, show you a few recipes, if you want?”
  • Shiro is like, really wary of them at first, since his experience with Galras aren’t exactly pleasant (but not to the point of trauma, because his PTSD is more on the time when he was experimented on and stuff like that)
    • But when he finds the twins in the observation deck, he kind of breaks a little when he sees how the two look, both distraught and exhausted. Shiro relates to them on a level that he has to comfort them
      • “Does this make me your dad”
      • “Shiro you’re kind of younger than us but whatever lmao”
  • Pidge can also confide in them when they miss their dad and brother
    • “You miss your family too, huh?” (This also includes Lance)
    • The four (twins, Pidge and Lance) mostly just lean on each other in the observation room, or maybe lounging area, every time they want comfort (Pidge always brings their laptop but whatever)
    • Pix is the one who comforts you with reassuring words, hugs/touches and etc, while Arrow is more on the silent comfort where he just leans on you/lets his tail curl around your wrist or somewhere idk and just listens to you rant about shit until you feel exhausted but better than before.
      • Both are good with hugs/touches tbh
      • The team loves it every time their tails curl around their legs/wrist every time one of them feels upset
  • Sparring with Keith and Shiro though
    • Keith is absolutely fLOORED (literally) at how good the twins are. But Pix and Arrow are on the same level as Shiro so it’s a tie between the three. 
    • “D-Damn…you guys are good.” “Y-You too, Shiro, wow…”
  • The twins are like big brothers to everyone; they give moral support when necessary (the ones who come to them for advice and stuff, or just hanging around them, are mostly Keith, Lance, Pidge and, maybe, Shiro)
    • Lance: *drapes himself over the twins’ laps while the two are sitting on the couch, relaxing*
    • Arrow: *moves his fingers through Lance’s hair*
    • Pix: Lemme guess……..Keit—
    • Lance: I don’t wanna talk about that mullet right now just keep on doing that thing with your hand pls
  • Princess Allura and Coran are extremely wary of the twins, due to their past experience before their 10k year sleep and the twins’ galran heritage and stuff like that. The only time they change their minds is when the team was under attack.
    • Allura was cornered and outnumbered, but before the drones’/soldiers’ shots can even reach her skin, the twins jumped in and took the blow with their shields that form into one HUGE shield when attached to one another.
      • Allura: “I-I…”
      • Pix: “You alright, Princess??” Arrow: “Are you hurt??”
        • And of what makes Allura double take and rethink her actions for the past few days, is the genuine concern from the twins.
        • She tells Coran all about it after the team returns back into the Castle.
        • Coran absorbs every word by heart and strides over to the twins, who visibly tensed up, as if they were expecting another rude comment or something, but made a sound when Coran enveloped them with a hug. Pix in his left arm, and Arrow in the other.
          • Twins: OvO !!!!
          • Coran: Thank you for saving Allura. I—We, thought wrongly of you. I apologise for our past actions and behaviour.
          • Allura: We truly are. *joins into the hug*
          • Twins: *slowly embraces Coran and Allura back, still looking confused but happy as hell*
          • Paladins: *soft crying/sniffles*
  • Bonus: Treats Keith like a little brother (but not as fatherly as Shiro ofc, no one can surpass the space dad)
    • Keith @ someone: Think that you’re so tough?? Huh?? I can probably take down your 9 foot ass and chop down your legs—
    • Twins: We apologize for our baby brother
    • Keith: I am nOT A BABy
    • Twins: Hush now

This is what I thought up so far!! Hope it fills u in on what the twins’ personalities are!! :D


Possibly triggering


“Josh please I really need you. I need you to come get me. I was wrong, please come get me.”

“He did it and I need you to come get me. I’m on some corner by the pitch near my flat. Please come get me. I need my brother right now.” I whisper the last part as I keep my arms around myself.

I should’ve listened to him. I should’ve listened to Simon. I shouldn’t have been so blind.

“What happened? Actually don’t say anything. I’m out with Freya so I won’t be there quickly, so I’m sending Simon to get you. Just stay calm I’m gonna work this out. I love you and I’ll be home soon.” He hangs up and I’m left sitting the cold curb waiting for Simon to arrive. Once his car rolls up he jogs over to me and pushes my hair from my face.

“You’re never seeing him again. I don’t care if he says he’s sorry or that he loves you. I don’t know what he did, but you can’t let him getaway with this.”

“I know okay. I’m just really cold, can we go back to the house? Josh said he’d meet us there. I just want my big brother right now.” I explain and he picks me up in his arms so I’m now standing.

“Simon I wanna go please just bring me back.” I tug at his sleeve when I look back at my flat building in the distance.

“I know. We’re going now. He’s not gonna hurt you again.” He brings me to the car and I sit down. The ride back is silent as Simon holds onto my hand. When we get back to the house I see Josh outside his car with his arms crossed and I immediately get out of the car and run into his arms.

“It’s okay.” He pulls me closer to him and I shake my head. I look up at him and he no longer looks like my brother.

“What did he do to you?” He asks and I shake my head.

“No tell me now. What did he do to you?”

“Why do you have marks on your wrists?” He adds and I shake my head as tears fall from my eyes.

“He fucking handcuffed you? Y/N tell me now because I’m gonna have him killed in a minute.”

“I rather not say it in front of certain people.” I admit and he looks at Freya and I shake my head. “No actually I’ll tell Freya, I don’t wanna tell you. I can’t, I actually cannot say it to you.”

“Fine. I’m gonna go inside and go make you some tea, you guys can go sit in my room. Come downstairs when you’re done.” He pulls at Simon. they walk to the kitchen and I head upstairs with Freya next to me.

“What did he do?” She whispers as the door shuts.

“I’m telling you because I didn’t want Simon to know what I’m gonna say. If I told Josh that I didn’t want to tell Simon he would’ve known what it’s about anyway.”

“I got home after my fight with Josh and Kyle was happy and it was different. He was going on about the passion between us and he told me he wanted me to feel how much love he had for me and then I gave him my virginity. It didn’t feel wrong and I actually was happy. Then we had sex again and again and for everyday the past week before he told me yesterday that he wanted to try something different for his art work. He said it would inspire him and he told me to trust him. I agreed and I didn’t realize he would do what he did.” I start to let tears fall and she holds onto my hands.

“Basically he tied me to the bed and that wasn’t even the worst. Like it was still okay when he did that. Then he started to film me and kept me tied up for hours. Then Kyle started to get really rough. He then had some friends over and one of them came into the room and saw me and that guy took advantage of me. I told Kyle and he then explained how the pain I felt would help his art. Then he told me the worst thing. He said he was gonna finish the art piece with the most passion there could be. He started to cut me with a knife.”

“Like he made cuts all over my back and my whole body and told me that it was me showing him how I’d give him anything. I was screaming for him to stop and he never stopped and then he untied me and told me how beautiful I look and how I’m perfect and that I did amazing and how the art would be amazing. He left to go get more art supplies and I put on some clothes and I ran. I ran to the pitch and called Josh. I mean I’m in so much pain but I can’t let Simon know I gave Kyle my virginity. I can’t let him know that I gave it to someone who did such horrible things to me. I’m in so much pain Frey.” I start to sob into her shoulder and she grabs her phone.

“Josh you need to get up here.” She speaks into the phone and I just let her because at this point I’m in too much pain to care.

“What’s wrong?” He rushes in with Simon and she pulls him to the corner so she can tell him what happened.

“Simon I can’t tell you because I was told not to.” She whispers and he looks at me with sad eyes.

“Y/N I already know. I could tell when I picked you up. You had hickeys on your neck.” He mumbles and I look down.

“Fine just tell them.” I wipe my eyes with my sleeves and after less than a minute Josh has me in his arms.

“We’re gonna bring you to the hospital okay and when they ask what happened you’re gonna tell them. You’re gonna tell them what Kyle did and what that other guy did because they hurt you and they didn’t have the right to. I would hurt them but I know that’s not what you want, but I am making you report them.” He looks me dead in the eyes and I nod.

“Okay come on. Frey you should go home it’s late. I’ll call you in the morning.” Josh tells her and she gives him a quick kiss before hugging me and leaving the room.

“Simon maybe you should go.” Josh looks at him and he shakes his head. “I have to talk to Y/N. How about you go to the car and I’ll walk her out when we’re done talking?” Josh looks for my approval and I nod. He walks out the room and that leaves Simon and I to stare at one another in silence.

“I’m not mad at you. I mean how could I be?”

“I broke up with you because there wasn’t enough risk or fun or adventure. Then I get the risk from Kyle and look where that put me. It got me raped now I’m gonna have to live with that look your giving me. Like I should’ve picked you. Like I should’ve chosen you. I had a perfect relationship and I fucked it up because I wanted more. Well I got more and now I have been raped, filmed, abused, and I could’ve just chose you.”

“I mean you picked me up today and you held my hand and you kissed me on the head like I was a princess who you had come to save. I threw that away for the danger and risk of dating Kyle. I mean I believed him when he said he loved me but I didn’t believe you. I fucked up and I don’t expect you to care or to hear me out but you always helped me. I mean if you could find a way to still love me I could really use a friend.”

“Just a friend?” He asks and I nod.

“Right now…yes.”

The Other (Bucky x Reader) Part 14

Summary: Being a mutant with abilities is difficult enough, without having all this soulmate business to deal with in addition. Y/N meets hers in the least expectant place, but isn’t necessarily as thrilled as he’d hoped. However, a drastic turn of events require them to go to desperate measures to preserve what little they have.

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Part Fourteen

You glanced at the guard, who sloppily unlocked your handcuffs and shoved you in the direction of your visitor. You slowly moved towards him and sat down on the opposite chair, every muscle in your body aching. He looked you up and down, and you realised what a sight you must have been. Hollow cheeks, pale skin, dark circles under your eyes… You must have looked like a walking corpse. You slowly took the receiver and held it to your ear, not once taking your eyes off him. You looked at each other for a few minutes without saying anything, until he cleared his throat.

“For what it’s worth, I’m sorry you’re in here.” 

You raised your eyebrows with all the force you could muster, and he rolled his eyes. He leaned in closer to the pane. 

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loudandweird  asked:

[WannaOne Daniel] *grabbing his hands so I can talk more easily* Arrest me then, I want to be handcuffed to you *tilting my head to the side, looking innocently at him* -KC

“You should stop looking at memes at the internet. People might start believing you.” - he mutters to you playfully and pats your head to tease you.

Originally posted by swoojin

- Seung

random aus

They’ve prolly been mentioned before somewhere else but meh i’m gonna do it anyway have some aus

  • “I’m a dancer and was trying out this new move in public but accidentally crashed into you and you got hurt so I brought you to a nearby clinic and I am so fucking sorry about that what can I do to make it up for you (also fuck I broke a hot person’s arm I am absolute trash)”
  • “I am legit the BEST fucking cheater in this classroom I have never been caught once but then YOU came along and found out that I had marked the windows with a special ink that is only visible through the type of material I made these glasses out of and I REFUSE to be beaten by you I’m gonna find a way to cheat successfully in your class I swear”
  • “I am a new teacher and I encourage all of my students to try and cheat through my class because the subject I’m teaching centers around problem-solving and critical thinking and if you ACTUALLY find a way to cheat without me knowing then you’re utilizing the knowledge properly”
  • “There’s a curse on this entire city and we literally cannot speak without it being a direct line from any song at all which is why I’m explaining it to you using this note also my singing voice is terrible”
  • “I accidentally wrote your last name instead of mine when I was writing my full name in the test and I totally forgot about it but then the teacher suddenly started giggling to herself in the middle of the class and I didn’t know until she called both of us to the front”
  • “My dog escaped last night and so did your dog but when my dog came back your dog followed her and is now trying to bang her and um this is kinda awkward”
  • “We accompanied both of our little siblings/cousins to this birthday party and now we’re handcuffed together because the shitty magician they hired fucked up his trick and is now trying to convince all the kids that the reason the cuffs wouldn’t come off is because destiny is binding us together do you wanna corner him later and beat the shit out of him”
  • “I just asked the most inane question in the entire world rhetorically but then you barged in and gave a legit response and I actually didn’t know that and now I am ashamed”
  • “My little siblings LOVE going to this trashy pizzeria so I pass the time by beating all the high scores on every single arcade game they have but then one day someone beat all of my high scores by exactly 100 points and I KNOW it’s the same person because they used the same fucking name on the scoreboards each time my pride is on the line who the hell did this I will fight them”
  • “So this couple just passed by and they’re singing to each other and all of a sudden the passerbys just joined in and it’s become one huge musical number and suddenly I know the song and start dancing along then started dancing with you and we had the same confused/horrified looks on our faces and then the music stopped and everyone went back to normal like nothing happened and we’re just looking at each other and we’re so confused are we in a Disney movie”
  • “The local government hired me to paint a mural on this extremely long and blank wall and I’m pretty sure I only started at end of the wall I didn’t do the stuff at the other end but somehow the entire thing is coming together as this panorama story thing and I NEED to know who that other artist is because really they’re making my job easier plus their work is beautiful”
  • “I’m the English lit teacher and no one must know that I write fanfiction of my own students and publish them online so I’m TERRIFIED when I learn that you - the art teacher - know about everything but turns out you make fanart for them and turns out we’re both fans of each other’s work online do you wanna work together and hook these guys up”
  • “This really fast paced song came on and I started dancing to it using these dance moves from this very specific video somewhere and it turns out you know the moves too so we end up dancing together and now everyone is staring at us I don’t even know you’re name”
  • “Am I cross-dressing at this costume party yes yes I am and it’s fantastic”
  • “We’re both at this costume party held by mutual friends and you’re dressed as the person I heavily ship with the person I’m dressed as also you’re cute can you pls make this ship come true for a while for me I’ll buy you a honey bagel”
  • “I just met you but I’m PRETTY sure you’re literally Captain America no really what is a perfect specimen you doing in this danky-ass coffee shop that I work at is that your drawing oh my gods you really ARE Steve Rogers aren’t youuuu”
  • “Did you actually fucking make a fully functional technological suit of armor for this cosplay competition- oh my gods you DID I’m gonna have to step up my game during the presentation. What the hell though you should be making a self-sustaining energy source or something not wasting your talents on a fucking cosplay convention”
  • “I animate a bunch of music vids on YouTube and decided I’d try out doing a cover for this one song so I go out of my way to use and actual recording studio because my mic is shit and I’m really flustered about singing this in front of a total stranger but you’re being really supportive and keep giving me tips for making my voice sound better and eventually we end up singing a duet and it sounds amazing and I am subjected to listening to it over and over again and I end up animating a love story using our vocals and it’s got so much positive feedback and they want us to do another duet? What? No, I didn’t make it a love story bec I fell for you at first sight what no”
  • “My jam went on while on the bus and it’s REALLY hard not to dance to it in my seat and you’re staring at me weirdly I apologize for being a strange creature but you don’t understand this song is perfection”
  • “We’re the only two people in the class who know how to sing this one Russian lullaby and the whole class goes totally silent while we do a duet and apparently it sounds REALLY creepy when we sing it wanna dress as dead Russian children and sing together in random dark alleyways”
  • “The teacher accidentally left his music playing on his laptop so when he opened it it started playing a Japanese song very loudly and we just start belting out the lyrics we’ve memorized by heart and I’ve never really talked to you but you seem like a cool person plus you’re singing voice is great why is the teacher looking at us with sparkly eyes
  • “I make really cheesy/nerdy pick-up lines and usually when I tell them to people they groan at how terrible they are but then you overheard me telling one and cut in with an equally cheesy/nerdy pick-up line so now we’re just shooting each other pick-up lines back and forth”
  • “I play the cello really weirdly and you play the guitar really weirdly so our friends decide to hook us up and now we’re composing a hella good song it’s gonna be a huge hit”
  • “You are literally sparkling in the sunlight are you okay you’re not a Twilight vampire or a shoujo character are you?”
  • “I am a tech wizard and am so sorry for your loss, and I will do my best to try and restore your laptop to its former glory with minimal pay, also you should probably avoid looking at funny videos and drinking milk at the same time”
  • “What the hell kinda vine are you tryna make that involves me holding onto your legs as you dangle haphazardly out your apartment window that is on the eighteenth floor”
  • “That is the most neon shirt I have ever seen a person bear to wear pls burn it”
  • “As your doctor I would advise you to stop from using yourself as reference I don’t care if it’s for your novel you can’t just walk into a bar and ask the biggest guy you can find to punch you really hard in the shoulder my gods”

I’ll add more when I think of them if yer gonna use them tag me maybe idk

Limerence | 14

= the state of being infatuated with a person 

Group: BTS
Member: Jimin
Genre: Gang!AU, Angst, Fluff
He was a coldhearted asshole and the leader of South Korea’s most wanted gang, whereas she was an innocent and kind college student. They were polar opposites, yet he was so infatuated with her. But opposites are supposed to attract after all, aren’t they?

Warning: none


Chapters: 1 • 2 • 3 • 4 • 5 • 6 • 7 • 8 • 9 • 10 • 11 • 12 • 1314EPILOGUE

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Imagine Negan acting cute and convincing you to stay.

(So I went with the fluffy route with this request imagine :D hope you all like. It’s actually a continuation of the other Negan imagine I posted earlier. Gif not mine/Credit to original owner/ Found it on google)

You had become one of Negan’s wife after you had tried to escape. You had been once again kept in the same room as you were recovering over your new injury.

As your leg got better you were surprised that the people there actually took good care of you.

That day, you were tasked to do the dishes and as you walked out into the common place, you looked around and noticed your “Husband”.

He walked over to you holding a baseball bat quite playfully and said “I see you feel much better now…Y/N…” With a smile. He kissed you on the cheek and you couldn’t help but feel a little repulse.


When you were recovering your friend Rick was actually able to get in contact with Negan via radio. Unfortunately before you could scream where you were the men had taped your mouth and Negan finally discovered your name.

Since then Negan had closed the radio in order to keep you away from any contact with your old friends. As you were now his “wife” he made sure everyone respected you and treated you right.


The people’s kindness honestly surprised you but you could still never call this place your home as your real friends were in Alexandria.

When Negan saw the face you made after his kiss he said “Hmm…why the long face? It’s only normal for a man and his wife to kiss.” And chuckled.
You just shook your head and walked away from him to go help the others but he followed you.


You weren’t the only wife he had, all the women there was his wife even the ones who already had a significant other.

It shocked you to think that a man could be this controlling over others yet be seen as a leader. Despite this behavior of his you were even more shock by the fact that he actually despise the act of rape.


You found that out when you were recovering from your bullet injury.

He had gotten worried about you and had thought it was best to sleep by your side.
You had panicked and tried to push him away.

“Get away from me!”

“What? You think i’m going to hurt you…in that way…”

He shook his head and said “I despise that act…only dirty, filthy animals enjoy that…No… i’m not going to force you or hurt you…” in a serious tone.

As he saw your surprised expression he laughed and said “Obviously unless you want to but… i will refuse you until you are completely recovered. We wouldn’t want you to get even more hurt, now would we.”

He got close and pushed you back to bed. He laid next to you and you somehow managed to fall asleep as he had seem completely sincere about his intention.

Since your arrival, you had become the center of attention of Negan. He hasn’t spend a day without keeping an eye on you even at night. You didn’t speak to him much but he would always ask questions to get to know you more.

As you were doing the dishes he stood behind you by the door.

“So! How long have you been part of that other group?”

“Since the beginning.”

“Hmm. How long were you behind those walls.”

“A few months.”

“Hmm. Alright…what did you like to do back there?”

You glared and him and didn’t answer.

He sighed and said “Come on… I thought we were over this phase! We’ve been married for a few weeks now, I should know more about you.“

He got closer to you and gave you hug from behind.

It surprised you and you were struggling to get out of his grasp.He laughed and continued "Come on! Tell me more about yourself!”

You got pissed and hit him with your elbow. He clutched his stomach and was still laughing.

He really liked your resistance to him, while most of the woman had immediately complied with him you were actually the only one to give him a hard time.


“There’s no point in getting to know each other. When my friends find this place…we’re all going to kill you…” You threatened.

He smiled and said “Oh my! I’m petrified! Y/N…if you think you’re ever leaving me…you’re wrong…”

You went back to finish the dishes and he stayed next to you until you were finish without saying a word.


As you were done with the dishes, he then grabbed your arm and dragged you outside

“What!? What are you doing??” You said trying to get his hand off you

“You seemed like you need some fresh air… And besides we haven’t even had our first date yet!”

Wanting to go outside and finally having the opportunity to escape, you pretended to fight back.

He laughed and thought you were really cute. But before you got outside he said “Ah, I almost forgot…” He got a pair of handcuff and handcuffed you to him.

“There much better!”

“What the hell! You can’t just do this!”

He frowned and said “ Y/N…because it’s you… I have no choice but to do this… and besides I intend on keeping you a little longer…”.

You were fuming but somehow you held your tongue.


You had been walking for a good hour at least and the whole time you noticed that he had a smile this whole time. You finally broke the silence and asked

“Why do you wanna keep me…”

“Because your a challenge and I like that…”

“If you let me go it’ll be a fair challenge.”

“Interesting but… not something I would consider even one instant!”

He stopped and walked over to a bush of flower and offered them to you.

“A date isn’t complete without flowers right!”

You frowned and glared at him. At that moment he thought you were being adorable and pinched your cheek. He said “ Don’t be like that! We’re on a date, smile a little more.”

In all honesty he had never actually hurt you or had intentions of hurting you. He actually showed that he genuinely cared for you by making sure you ate, had the right medicine and of course made sure you were never left alone. The people there also never harmed you and they had actually help you get better.

Thinking of all of it at that moment, you thought it wasn’t as bad as you made it out to be in your head.


You then gave him a slight smile while looking downward as you accepted his gift.

He got closer to your face and said “Ah! Finally…”

He took out the keys of the handcuff and let you go.

You were surprised and he hugged you.

“I hope I can trust you to not run away from me…Now, we’ve got a date to complete!”

He let go of you and held out his hand. You stared at it and him for a while and finally you decided to hold it, walking the rest of the way back hand in hand.

(If you’re up for it @team-lil-britain do you want to talk about this?)


I really wanna see Fake AH Gavin controlling fire or having an affinity for it or something.
Imagine the Golden Boy marking the locations of successful heists with fireworks, burning their victory in the night sky. Imagine him radiating a soft golden glow and warmth when the Crew has to observe a location during cold winter nights. Golden sparks that linger in the air moments after he explained one of his insane ideas using sweeping movements and gestures as much as words. Imagine the shit eating grin on Gavins face after the police officer who handcuffed him moments ago took his sunglasses from him and dropped them seconds after, fingers red and burned. He is the Golden Boy not only because of his expensive tastes but because he is literally glowing from the inside; sun kissed from his blond hair, bright eyes and shining grin to smouldering fingertips.

Just, Gavin and fire. Yeah.

anonymous asked:

Absolutely loved the blurb! Could you make one of both the reader and Draco are late for class but before you could leave, he handcuffs you to the bed and yea? ;)

alrighty dighty so you and draco both woke up extremely late like two hours late so you’re both rushing to leave for class but when you put your uniform on you kinda forget to put your underwear on so when you bend down to get your bag your skirt hikes up and draco does a double take when he sees you with no panties on. he stands there for a good minute and a half, staring at your ass under the green pleated skirt and he can see your hole peeking out as well. 

his cock is stirring in his jeans and before you can stand up again, he comes up behind you and immediately pulls your ass to his crotch and sighs in relief when he feels your skin come in contact with his jeans and you gasp and flush red immediately when you feel Draco’s smooth hands massage your cheeks and slap your ass repeatedly. draco is running his hands all over your ass and you can hear him groan under his breath as he nearly hisses “you teasing me babe?” to which you reply with a shaky “no” but he chuckles darkly when he hears your voice shake and gives your ass a hard smack before he whispers “fuck school. you’re gonna get punished today, babygirl”. 

he then pulls you upright and pushes you on the bed and when you’re staring up at him with shocked but enormously aroused eyes he smirks and reaches over to his nightstand and pulls out a pair of fluff-laced handcuffs and you gasp when he handcuffs your hands to the headboard. 

“d-draco” you stutter but he quickly shuts you up when he slams his lips down on yours and pulls on your bottom lip ferociously. then he pulls down his pants and you can see his cock imprisoned in his boxers but when he pulls them down he’s harder than a brick and you can see the pre-cum ooze out of the tip. you obviously wanna touch it and suck him off but you can’t ‘cause hello, you’re handcuffed. but before you can beg him to release you he looks at you with stormy, darkened eyes and says “i don’t have time for foreplay so  i’m gonna fuck you so hard everyone will hear you scream”.

you widen your eyes and before you can do anything, he hikes one leg over his shoulder and slams his cock inside you and you scream in pleasure and you yank at your cuffs in a feeble attempt to get yourself out of them but it doesn’t work but he’s just fucking you like he’s got nothing left to lose, like there’s no tomorrow and he starts moaning loudly as he feels your walls contract around him with his head thrown back and his eyes closed and his fingers are digging into your hips and you know what, lordt forgive me for I HAVE SINNED.

i’m going to hell. goodbye everyone, i’ll remember you all in therapy!! *pushes button to go back to reality*

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The Bet

Request: I’d like to request an imagine where everyone’s discussing the reader’s distaste towards Bucky (she actually likes him but acts as if the opposite to avoid teasing) and Tony, knowing the reader can’t back down from a bet, suggests that she wouldn’t be able to last forty-eight hours handcuffed to the guy. Thinking it’s a joke, the reader accepts but to her horror, Tony produces the cuffs and she’s stuck to Bucky for two days. Fluff, angst and awkwardness please. Love you.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Swearing

A/N: I wish I could be handcuffed to Bucky.


The room dropped quiet when you entered, an automatic sign that they were talking about you. You rolled your eyes and plopped down on the couch next to Natasha.

“Completely obvious that you guys were talking about me,” You plopped your legs up on the table, “Spill,”

Thor sighed and leaned forwards, “We were discussing your apparent distaste for the soldier,”

You looked around the room and your eyes landed on Steve, “I don’t hate Steve, he’s a great guy,”

Steve chuckled, “No, no, not me. We meant Bucky,”

You fought a blush with a roll of your eyes. To say you and Bucky didn’t get along was a massive understatement. You two were constantly bickering about everything - what one of you thought, the other had to disagree. It’s a cycle, really. Of course, it didn’t help that Bucky was fucking gorgeous, and his smile (which was never directed at you) was honestly the cutest thing ever. But, no matter how hot the guy was, he always managed to pull at every last nerve.

“And what exactly were you discussing?” You raised an eyebrow, looking over at a very uncomfortable Steve.

“We were just trying to figure out where it all started,” Tony said, shrugging, “Meaning why the hell you two hate each other so much?” You certainly didn’t hate Bucky, but you went along with it.

“Well it doesn’t help that the first time I met him he almost tried to smash my face in,” You sassed. The first time you met Bucky was when you were working with Steve back in 2014, when he discovered that his best friend - James Buchanan “Bucky” Barnes aka the Winter Soldier - was alive. Steve recruited you to go and help get him, and one thing led to another, you and Bucky got into a physical fight when he was under HYDRA’ s control, and let’s just say if Steve didn’t get to him, you wouldn’t be here to tell the story.

“Yeah, but he was under HYDRA’s control, even you know that,” Natasha said, making you turn to face her.

“Yeah, but when I tried to talk to him, once he was Bucky again, he completely shut me out. So sorry for trying to be nice, but if someone doesn’t return the gesture, it goes away real fast,” You said, leaning back into the couch, and everyone looked at you.

“Look, why don’t you just go talk to him? Figure things out?” Tony asked sincerely.

“What? Why do I have to do the first move?” You asked, and Tony rolled his eyes.

“Do it or I’ll handcuff y’all together for 48 hours,” He cocked an eyebrow.

“Totally cool with me,” You rolled your eyes sarcastically.

“Please, you wouldn’t even be able to last 5 minutes handcuffed to him,” Steve chuckled and you gasped.

“Not true!”

“Fine, Y/N, wanna bet?” Tony smirked and you shook your head.

“I mean, I know I’m gonna win but do I have to be handcuffed to him?” You sighed. Just then, Bucky walked into the room, completely nonchalant.

“Handcuffed to who? What’d I miss?” He asked, sitting between Steve and Thor. Speak of the Devil.

“Oh, nothing big guy, just makin’ a bet with Y/N here,” Tony smirked once again, looking between you and Bucky.

“She’s too chicken to do it, whatever it is,” Bucky chuckled and you shot daggers at him.

“I’ll do it Tony. I’m bettin’ a hundred bucks here,” You said and Tony’s eyes widened as Steve whistled.

“Knew you wouldn’t back down, but I was thinking more along the lines of five hundred dollars?” Tony wiggled his eyebrows and you scoffed.

“Not everyone is a billionaire, Tony,” You said and he chuckled, agreeing to one hundred dollars.

“So, metal boy, you coming?” Tony faced Bucky after getting up.

“What? Where do I come in this?” He asked, looking between you and Steve.

“Oh, you see, I bet Y/N here that she couldn’t stay handcuffed to you for forty eight hours, and being the woman she is, didn’t back down. So, come on you two, time to buckle up,” Tony clapped his hands and you rolled your eyes, getting up.

“Oh, hell no, I didn’t agree to this,” Bucky waved his hands in the air, shaking his head.

“No one asked you, Barnes, now get your ass off this couch so I can get my hundred bucks,” You snapped, turning to follow Tony into his lab. Bucky rolled his eyes, but followed after you.

Once you two got to the lab, he pulled out a set of shiny unused handcuffed and held up the key.

“Now, please try and not kill each other,” Tony said before holding up your left hand and Bucky’s right one, wrapping the cuffs around your wrists before snapping it shut. You never thought you’d be handcuffed to Bucky Barnes, no matter what the situation. Here goes forty eight hours.


“Shit,” You heard Bucky mumble, a couple hours in. You were both sitting on the couch, not a word spoken between you two, and sitting as far apart from each other as possible.

“What’s the problem?” You asked, and he cursed once again.

“I need to go to the bathroom,” He mumbled awkwardly, and you chuckled.

Wow,” You said, flipping the page to your book, “That’s a real bummer, huh?”

Bucky grunted, “Y/N, I’m not joking around, I’m going to pull your goddamn arm off if you don’t get up now,” You hesitantly shut your book and stood up. You two walked into the washroom and you stood as far back as possible, giving Bucky his privacy. Once he was done, he practically dragged you by your arm into his room.

“What? What the hell are we doing in your room?” You asked, standing still, stopping both of you in your tracks.

“Um, I’m going to sleep,” He said, making it sound like you were stupid.

“Ah, we’re sleeping in my room. I’m the one involved in the bet, I agreed to it, I make the decisions,” You said, turning around to walk but Bucky stopped you.

“No, I got dragged into this, I should at least have a say in something,” He said, eyes dark.

“Bucky you have no say in this at all,” You rolled your eyes, but Bucky dragged you into his room without a sound, and you were going to protest, but you were dragged down onto the bed by the handcuffs.

“Now don’t talk, thanks,” Bucky mumbled into his pillow. Luckily, you were all brushed and cleaned and ready for bed, but you didn’t feel right being in Bucky’s bed.

“Um, Bucky, listen,” You said quietly.

“The answer is no,” He grumbled.

“You do-”

“Shut up,” Bucky said louder, turning to face you.

“No, Bucky, you shut up and listen to me,” You said and he gave you a sharp look but kept his mouth shut, “The only reason Tony decided to do this to us was because they asked why we hate each other,”

“And what did you tell them?” He asked, much softer this time.

“I told them the truth,” You said, and he gave you another look.

“And that would be..?”

“What? You don’t even know why you hate me?” You asked, raising your voice.

“No, not really, but you started being a bitch to me so I retaliated,” He shrugged, and you were in complete disbelief.

“The reason I ‘started being a bitch’ was because when I tried to get to know you, you completely shut me out, you were practically ignoring my existence,”

“Oh my god, stop being dramatic,” He rolled his eyes.

You sat up,”It’s true! Whenever I tried to talk to you you’d walk away, and whenever I tried to offer you help you completely shut me down!” You waved your arms, dragging Bucky’s right arm with yours.

“Is that true?” He asked, eyes softer.

“No, I completely made that up,” You rolled your eyes, laying back down on the pillow.

“If I had known, I would have apologized,” His voice was calm, “I’m sorry, Y/N,”

“Yeah, whatever,” You turned away.

“No, I really am sorry,” He said, pulling you back over to face him.

“Okay, okay, fine, I forgive you,” You said and he smiled at you.

“Okay, goodnight Y/N,”

“Goodnight Barnes,”


The next day with Bucky was pretty calm, except the little heart attack you had when you woke up with his arm around you, the warmth of his body was so comfortable, getting out of bed was a nightmare.

Bucky had helped you make coffee for everyone in the morning, and they were all pretty surprised when none of you had bruises or cuts anywhere.

You two ate breakfast in peace, still not talking much, but the silence was a lot less harsh.

“So, Y/N, I was wondering if you wanted to watch a movie today?” Bucky asked you once you placed your plate in the sink.

“Oh,” His question caught you off guard, “Y-yeah, sure,” You smiled, which was returned by him.

“Alright,” He was about to walk away but was stopped when your arm couldn’t reach any further, “Damn it, I forgot about these,” You chuckled.

The rest of the morning was calm, you two watched a couple episodes of Supernatural. Well, it was mostly you trying to explain to him who everyone was and what the literal hell was happening.

Then, Bucky suggested you two watched The Notebook.

“I’ve heard a lot about it, apparently it’s sad,” He said, and you shrugged.

“Romance movies aren’t really my type,” You said and he chucked, putting the movie in as you two sat down on the couch, a large bowl of popcorn between you two.


You couldn’t really explain how it happened, but here you were, making out with Bucky on the couch, the movie completely forgotten. Your lips moved slowly against his soft ones, your eyes shut. His tongue licked your bottom lip, and you let him in, grazing your teeth against the tip of his tongue, causing him to let out a small moan. You ran your hand through his hair, your other handcuffed hand laced with his, as his metal hand held you around your waist.

Your lovely makeout session was cut short when Tony entered.

“Wow, didn’t expect you two to hit it off that well not even twenty four hours in,” He mumbled walking out. You pulled away from Bucky.

“I sure as hell don’t mind being handcuffed to you now,” He mumbled against your lips. You had formed a special bond with Bucky and you were now a hundred dollars richer. What a day.

levi-delrey  asked:

Ok I wanna throw something in here. Jean watching and jerking off while Eren and Levi go at it HOWEVER Eren isn't allowed to touch Levi. Eren is handcuffed to the bed while Levi rides him and Jean is basically controlling how fast Levi can go. Like the second he can see that Levi or Eren is close to cumming he tells Levi to slow down or stop. You seriously have awakened my love for ererijean!

Originally posted by taylorswiftandkittens


therewasagirlwhowantedtofly prompted me to fill a fic inspired by this post - and I couldn’t resist. 
Summary: Burt is a cop and catches Blaine trying to steal New Direction’s National trophy, AU

Blaine is the first one to sneak through the high, rectangle windows of the McKinley High School choir room.

It’s not graceful by any means and he’ll probably have a small bruise on his left hip, but once he stands up and straightens out his Warbler hoodie, he feels a bit more grounded.

“I’m in!” he whispers to the window above. Sebastian’s face suddenly peaks over the edge.

“Hell yeah you are tiger,” he says. “Look – it’s in the case.”

Blaine looks over and spots the glittering trophy inside the glass case against the wall. It’s beautiful, towering there.

Hopefully it would be theirs soon.

“Give me a second to get in,” says Sebastian, putting his long arms on either side of the window and starting pull himself up.

Then the red and blue lights reflect on the frosted glass of the windows and Sebastian’s face.

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