i want to smother them in hugs and kisses

anonymous asked:

hey 👋 can i have some headcanons for mccree and prefall jack and gabe about if their s/o missed them so much from a mission they waited for the drop ship to come down (like waited in that area?) and greeted them or woke up bc the dropship coming down was loud? (hard to explain lol sorry!! love your blog ❤️)


• His face would light up, not expecting to see you greeting him as he came off the dropship

• He would drop his bags and absolutely bear hug you and smother you in kisses, happy to see you after a difficult mission

• Wouldn’t want to let you go, you find out later in private that the mission took a wrong turn and he wasn’t going to make it back

• Which means he now appreciates every minute with you even more

• You would definitely get some glances for how long you two were in each other’s embrace at the foot of the dropship


• Seeing your face amongst the crowd made his heart lift

• Being the Strike-Commander, he had to give a press release of the latest mission to the UN, but knowing you were there made him even more confident than usual

• He would make his way down to you after the statement, cool and graceful before taking your hand and kissing it; the epitome of a professional couple

• Behind closed doors he would kiss you passionately, twirling you around in a hug

• His persona is aloof and commanding in public, but with you in private he’s grateful to be able to just let go


• The dropship landed later at night, so he wasn’t expecting anyone to be greeting hin from the latest mission

• Safe to say he was shocked but delighted to see you standing there, a blanket around your shoulders and one of his beanies perched on your head, protecting you from the cold

• He tried to act casual, but his heart was pacing, practically sprinting over to you

• Pet names were just flying. Gabe was so grateful you took time out of your needed sleep schedule just to see him

• Happily walked you back to your shared room, one arm around your shoulders and snuggled into him

BTS~ When Their S/O Expresses her Love

Anonymous said: Hey ! Can you do a BTS reaction where their s/o tell them how much they love them and how grateful for what the boys do for them and everything ? (I’m in the mood for something cute today lol) I really love your blog by the way, I love how you write your reaction 😊

A/N: Awh thank you anon!! I hope you enjoy this!!

(☞゚ヮ゚)☞ Requests open for GOT7 AND BTS☜(゚ヮ゚☜)
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Seokjin/ Jin

When you told him how grateful you are for him, Jin would actually become mush. He would try so hard not to cry and he’d just want to hug you forever and smother you with his love. He’d make sure you to kiss your cheek tell you sweet nothings everythings.

“I’ll always be here for you, no matter what the future holds. I love you so much Jagiya.”

Originally posted by minyoongihoseok

Yoongi/ Suga

As he listened to your words, he would slowly start to smile and by the time you finished talking, his gummy smile would be stamped on his face. Yoongi isn’t one for too much PDA but he still like when you do these things. He would melt instantly and wouldn’t be able to stop smiling as he hugged you.

“You’re too sweet Jagi. How did I manage to get you?”

Originally posted by seokjins-wings

Hoseok/ J-Hope

He’d be so happy and giggy!! Hobi would engulf you in a big hug and shower you with kisses before telling you how much he loves and adores you for everything you do. He is a big lover so he lives for moments like these.

“Ahh!! I love you too!! I love you so much! I don’t know what I’d do without you!” 

Originally posted by ttaegiis

Namjoon/ Rap Monster 

Joonie would fanboy so hard! He would squeal and hug you way too tight. You were his world and he loved how cute you’d be when you got into these fluffy moods that he just had to cuddle you forever. Like, bitch you better get comfy okAy¿

“Aww! You’re being so cute! I love you too baby!”

Originally posted by ksjknj


Chimchim would be so soft for you affection! He would smile so big and keep saying how much he cared for you. Everything you said he had to 1up you with his love. He wouldn’t be able to stop kissing your lips and holding you close to him bc he just adored you so much.

“I love you more! You don’t know how much I love you.”

Originally posted by jimiyoong

Taehyung/ V

While affection pooled from your mouth, Tae would grow increasingly flustered. He’d be a smiling mess but he knew exactly what he wanted to say to you. He’d start off by saying how he doesn’t deserve you but he’s glad he has you. It’d end with kisses and maybe a tear or two bc he just loves you so much.

“J- Jagi… You’re so sweet, I- I love you.”

Originally posted by mvssmedia


Kookie would actually start crying. He probably had a bad day and really need this so when you told him how much you appreciate him and everything he does. he’d breakdown and just hug you. He didn’t say anything but you knew what he was thinking; All the times you were there for him when he felt alone or anything. You knew how much he cared for you.

“Just stay here.” He holds onto you waist.

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

You Get Drunk Around Them For the First Time

S.Coups: Seungcheol would be surprised, but nonetheless let you continue to drink and have fun. He would keep an eye on you though, just in case you were to do something that might get you in trouble.

“You can have fun, but if you start to get on a table and dance or something I’m going to carry you out over my shoulder.”

Jeonghan: Jeonghan would be right there with you, he would match the amount of alcohol you consume and enjoy seeing this new side of you. He would try and tease you about it in the morning, but fail because he was just as embarrassing.

“Remember when you called your mom last night, I mean, I called mine too…”

Joshua: Joshua would let you drink as long as you were doing it responsibly, but as soon as it got to be too much he would bring you home. He’s the type to wash of your makeup, plug your phone in, and make sure you had a bottle of water for when you woke up.

“Make sure to drink a lot of water. I made some toast too, I heard it’s good for hangovers.”

Jun: Jun would let you drink and keep an eye on you, but unlike S.Coups he wouldn’t stop you from doing something embarrassing. He would bring it up with a huge smirk on his face the next day when you asked what you did the morning after.

“You’re not going to believe me! You ate a habanero pepper like it was nothing even though your entire face turned red! It was amazing!”

Hoshi: Soonyoung would be so happy to see you getting drunk, he’d encourage it and buy you more shots just to see how happy and giggly you would get. He would also make you dance with him and laugh over how funny whatever dance move you were doing was.

“You literally did the running man for five straight minutes last night to a slow song. I laughed so hard I thought I was going to hyperventilate.”

Wonwoo: It would be borderline impossible to get drunk with Wonwoo around, sure he would let you have a drink or two, but once you got drunk he would turn into a babysitter. He’d make you sit down and not move like a timeout and refuse to do anything you wanted to do.

“I don’t care how much you want to dance with me we’re not going to. Now sit still, I’m calling a taxi.”

Woozi: Jihoon would let you drink as much as you wanted, he just wants you to be able to let off some steam. As soon as you want to start doing something dumb he would let you do it as long as it doesn’t involve him, he would probably roll his eyes whenever you got an idea though.

“I can’t believe I’m dating someone who actually spent four hours last night trying to catch a goose at the park.”

DK: Seokmin is the literal definition of enabler. He would share all of his drinks with you until the two of you were completely wasted. He’d offer to do the dumbest things: getting tattoos, going on a random flight to wherever, dying your hair, etc. Thank god the two of you make sure you don’t have enough money to go through with these ideas before hand.

“I’m not sure what we did last night, but I just got a text from an unknown number asking if my divorce was going okay.”

Mingyu: Mingyu would find it adorable that you were drinking. He would take it to his advantage and show a little more PDA than you would ever allow if you were sober, giving you long hugs out of nowhere or smothering you with kisses in the middle of the dance floor.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about of course I didn’t tell everyone at the bar last night that we were just engaged and let them all sing to us.”

The8: Minghao would try to stop you from drinking at first, but once you passed the point of no return he would let you do whatever you wanted. He would follow you to make sure you didn’t do anything illegal, but he would make sure to add as much of the night as he could to his snapchat story.

“I’m not deleting that video of you singing Ring Ding Dong to a stranger off my story, it’s too funny.”

Seungkwan: Despite what people may think, Seungkwan would actually be very tentative in making sure you weren’t doing anything you would regret (he does protect the other members a lot). However, you wouldn’t realize that he wasn’t letting you do the dumb things you wanted to do because he’d so easily make you forget that you wanted to do them in the first place.

“Yeah, I don’t know how I convinced you to try to learn how to knit instead of letting the bartender shave your head either.”

Vernon: Vernon would react the most awkwardly out of everyone in the group. He would tell you not to drink or do whatever stupid thing you were about to do, but it would be pretty passive and you would continue doing what you were doing anyways until he could manage to get you home.

“I know I’m supposed to be the responsible boyfriend, but at the time you really wanted to throw your shoes in the lake.”

Dino: Chan wouldn’t understand what was going on while it was happening, of course he would know you were drunk, but he wouldn’t understand why you were acting the way you were. He would ask you why you were doing something making even your drunk self question why you were.

“I don’t understand, why do you want to flash that cop? Don’t you realize you’ll get in trouble if you do?”


Tonight We Tell Them Everything


Note:This is just fluff, nothing else really. This can be found on my Ao3 of course. 

Requested: By Anon who asked; “Can I please ask for an Ivar imagine? being Helga and Flokis elder daughter and the love of his life. I get the feeling that she’s calm like her mom and the only person he’d worshup and be romantic.”

You and your mother, Helga are washing some clothing when a young boy comes to tell you that the ships are coming in. Hearing that causes you both to rush to your feet and rush to the docks, Helga ready to see Floki again, and you ready to see both Floki and Ivar. Most of the people of Kattegat can tell that you and Ivar are fond of each other, but they only believe you two to be dear friends. Little do they know, you two have been lover for about a year. The night before they all left, you and Ivar had left the feast without getting spotted. Once you both were alone, Ivar showed you the side he never shows people. You would not say you two just had sex that night, to you and you hope to Ivar, you guys made love. Your face begins to feel warm as you remember that night, the way he treated you it was if you were a piece of glass. He had been so gentle that night, praising you the entire night.

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EXO (OT12) - Reaction to You Being Busier Than Them

As requested. I hope you like it. :)

This man would be the cutest thing to come home to after being super busy all day. His adorable smile would greet you when you entered through the door. “Yay, my Jagiya is home!” He would wrap his arms around you and then give you a sweet kiss.

He would play it off like he didn’t miss seeing you but then he would make sure to show how much he wanted to be with you by giving you kisses and keeping his arms around you. “I’m glad we can finally have some time alone together.”

Kris (Yifan):
This cool guy would be super affectionate. “Baobei, I missed you!” He would wrap his arms around your waist and place his head on your shoulder when you were doing things around the house so he wasn’t wasting any minute with you.

You would come home to a bouquet that Jun bought hoping to surprise you after a long day at work. He would want to smother you in kisses and hugs because you haven’t been able to spend much time together lately.

Seeing as how this boy has one of the busiest schedules of them all, he would completely understand that your free time is important. He would be sure to treat you like his princess whenever he could. “Do you want anything Baobei? I can give you a massage.”

When you were finally home for the day Baek would wrap you tightly in his arms. “You are all mine now Jagi.” You would giggle and he would kiss you. “Just stay here with me okay, you aren’t allowed to leave.” He would nuzzle his head on your shoulder like the adorable puppy he is.

You would hear plenty of “Wae!!!” from Dae when he would ask if you were free for a date and you couldn’t go. “Ahh Jagi, I just want to have one night out with you!” He would still be super cute and loving when you got home. “I’m happy as long as I can be with you, we don’t have to go out,” he would say holding you in his embrace with a giant smile.

Yeollie would be super cute and clingy when he got to spend time with you. He would always be sure to cuddle and give you lots of love. “I love it when you are here with me.” Giant bear hugs would greet you when you get home along with soft kisses.

This boy is a total softy at heart. He would be fine just being able to hold you in his arms when you were done with everything for the day. “I want to hear all about your day,” he would say after giving you a kiss on the forehead. And if you were going to be out late he would make sure there was food for you when you came home.

Tao would be like a giddy little girl when you were finally free to spend time with him. “Baobei I missed you like crazy.” *cue adorable Tao giggles directed at your presence*

Nini spends a lot of extra time practicing dancing compared to the others so he misses being able to spend his free time with you. He would be all pouty if you had to cancel out on plans but also amazingly loving when he finally had you to himself. “I really want to spend more time with my girl,” he would pull you close and give you a quick peck on the lips.

This big baby would also be cranky because he couldn’t spend a ton of time with you. He would rest his head on your shoulder and start doing aegyo. “Jagi, aren’t I cute. Doesn’t it make you want to skip out on your meeting for once?”

He’s Your Ex Husband and Him and Your Daughter Celebrate Christmas Without You: Part 2

Oh this is so bad.

Part 1


It’s still Christmas night. Harry, Y/n, and Tracie have all watched movies, ate junk food, and exchanged gifts until it was time for Harry and Tracie to go back to see Cara again. Y/n almost cried when Harry packed everything up to leave again. It was her first time seeing him in months and it made her miss him like crazy.

“It was fun, Y/n, thanks for letting us stop by” Harry smiles, leaning down to wrap his arms around her.

She frowns, but tries her best to hug him back as best as possible.

“No problem, it’s Christmas, I wanted you here anyway.”

She shuts herself up before she says anything else.

“And my little Tracie” Y/n laughs, bending down to smother her daughter in kisses. Tracie giggles, kicking her legs up and down in excitement, “I love you very very much, and I hope Santa didn’t let you down this year.”

Tracie beamed at her statement. 

“He treated me like a princess, mummy!!!”

Everyone laughed, but Harry said he had to leave before Cara got too lonely. It made Y/n feel like shit, she almost started crying again. She gave the two of them one last hug before she let them free.

Harry carried Tracie into the car, packing up the presents in an organized fashion before driving back to their home.

“What’s wrong, Trace?” Harry questions, watching as her eyes are fixed on her shoes, her body barely moving as he just sees her slumping in her chair.

“I don’t like the way mummy looked” She says, turning her head to look out of her window, “That’s how she looks before she cries.”

Harry feels his chest become heavier, and his breath hitches at the base of his throat. He grips the steering wheel so tight his knuckles turn white. His blood begins to flow with sorrow, he can feel his veins being poisoned with it. He always hated seeing Y/n sad, because it took so much to tear her down. She was always so strong, she would brush off anything that stood in her way. It was one of his favorite things about her, how the world could be destroyed in a fraction of a second, and she’d still smile, laugh, and say “as long as I have my family”, that was always her reason for being happy. 

“Baby, can I ask you a question?” He mumbles.

His shaking fingers reach forward to lower the volume of his music, eyes darting to the rearview mirror to see Tracie playing with the velcro straps on her shoes.

“Of course, daddy.”

He gulps, eyes switching between the road and the mirror every few seconds.
“How much does mummy cry?”

“Hmmm,” Tracie hums, her pointer finger stroking her chin as she looks up, “She cries at night, when it’s bedtime. She reads me a book, kisses me, walks out, and cries a lot. It makes my heart sad.”

Harry sucks in a breath, his fingers clenching tighter, his eyes glossing heavier.

“Does she ever tell you why, babydoll?”

What a fucking stupid question, he thinks. She doesn’t need to tell anybody why she’s been crying every night. He knows damn well why she does, he didn’t have to play stupid to get answers.

“Because mummy loves you.”

He nods, lips trembling the second the words leave her mouth.

“Has she told you this?“

“Yes. But she doesn’t know it. Sometimes when I try to give her hugs I see her looking at the picture where you were holding her in her white sparkley dress. You know, the one where she looked like a princess? Sometimes she sleeps next to it a lot, and sometimes when she thinks I’m sleeping, she comes in my room to talk about you. Mumma loves you very much.”

He had no idea this was how it was. He should have known, he did divorce her, he did fall in love with someone else and throw away seven years of dating and three years of marriage, he did become distant with her once he left, but what else was he supposed to do? Live with the pain of knowing what he did to her each day? See what he caused each day of his life?

Something suddenly isn’t settling right in his stomach. It’s like his entire stomach had flipped inside out, and he swears his head twisted for a couple of seconds as well.

“But it’s Christmas.” Tracie breaks the silence, placing her American Girl Doll on her lap, “she shouldn’t be crying on Christmas.”

Harry’s lip close tight in a straight line. He suddenly feels his hands becoming cold. 

“You’re right, bubba,” Harry sighs, “you’re absolutely right.”

His bed feels cold. For the first time in nearly 8 years, his bed feels cold. Which is strange, especially since Cara’s arm is hooked around his waist and her lips are so close to his neck he feels the hot air blowing from between her lips. He tried desperately to sleep, to escape the undying feeling of grief that seems to have taken over his every move. But he can’t sleep, he can’t shut his eyes for a second without seeing Y/n’s face. God, how battered down she looked, it’s almost giving him nightmares. She basically admitted he was the reason for this. Hell, she didn’t even have to admit it for him to know. “As long as I have my family” was the reason she was the strong, happy, beautifully well put together woman he fell in love with. And now she doesn’t even have that anymore.

He sighs, rubbing the balls oh his hands against his eyes. There is still an uneasiness in the pit of his stomach. Even with the closure, even though he finally knows he’s wrong, even when he admitted he was wrong, that uneasy feeling never left him that night. He feels helpless, he can’t even put a single finger on what it is that’s making him all anxious and sick. 

But for some reason, his heart called for home. Even thinking about his house with Y/n warms up every bit of him and he’s not sure what it is. It’s like he needs to go home, to see his Y/n. He didn’t know whether it was just a second hand instinct to go to Y/n when he feels this unwell, or whether it was just a sign telling him to see her, but whatever it was, he didn’t ask questions. He slowly detached himself from Cara, rolling off the bed until his bare feet hit the floor. He had one of his shirts from the other night hanging on the edge of the bed, so he took it in one swift motion and out it on over his head. He already had sweatpants on, so all he had to do was put on socks and shoes before he (hopefully) was out the door before Cara would notice his absence. 

He hears Cara huff behind him, every bit of his movements stopping, sucking in his breath, praying Cara hasn’t woken up.

“Harry, where ya going’?” Cara slurs, eyes drooping as she lay half awake next to him.

Harry quietly swears, eyes shut in pain, trying to get out of this the best possible way he can.

“Something doesn’t feel right. I’m going to see Y/n, okay? I feel like something’s wrong.”

“What is it? Want me to come with you?”

He shakes his head, finally able to find the strength to cover his feet with some socks before putting on a pair of his brown boots, which are torn on the sides from all the usage, but he doesn’t care. All he cares about is Y/n.

“This is something I have to do myself.” is all he says before he makes his way outside. 

Harry spent the entire ride trying to figure out exactly what he was doing. He hasn’t had a proper conversation with her in months. He has absolutely no idea what to say. “Hey, just checking up on you”? That sounds so scripted, it makes him want to cry. He almost does cry when he parks in front of Y/n’s house. It feels so strange to him, how he isn’t able to walk right in, say “home sweet home”, kiss Y/n and check on Tracie to make sure she was doing okay. The entire situation seems fucked to him. Knowing he has to knock on the door before he enters her home makes every muscle in his body clench. For the last 10 years of his life he was able to do anything with her without asking.

He somehow suddenly feels far away from her.

Harry unbuckles himself, taking a deep breath before shutting off his car. When he reaches her doorstep, the feeling in his stomach rises and spreads to every part of his body. A sense of horror rushes through him, and just like that, all he knows is that the feeling in his stomach was his sixth sense. He had only ever gotten it with Y/n, only when Y/n was in danger. He experiences this numerous times, all of which when Y/n was extremely hurt. He got the feeling even when he was miles and miles away from her, it was just one of the many ways his body connected with hers. It helped him help her so much, he could have never been more grateful for such a disgusting feeling, because he knew it derived from their love for each other. If the love wasn’t so strong he wouldn’t have sensed anything like that for her.

But now he does, that feeling is all over him and he has to stop himself from breaking at this point. 

Knocking on her door is the least of his worries when he pushes the door open so quick he could have sworn the nob fell off. However, he doesn’t look back. How the hell could he not pick up on that feeling before? He should have known the second he felt his stomach knot, but he didn’t. This is so unlike him, he was able to detect when she was in danger like it was second-hand nature. Is this who he’s become? Has he become a stranger to himself and to her? 

“Y/N!! Y/N!!” He calls out, just hoping to at least get a noise coming from her.


“Fuck fuck fuck” he mumbles, fingers digging into his scalp so hard he almost draws blood.

He runs upstairs, because he would have seen her if she were down there. He would have at least heard her breathing, but he didn’t get a single sound, and the silence makes him think he’s acted too late. But when his feet land on the second floor, he sees fog covering the air ever so slightly. Y/n always took her showers hot, she said it made her feel relaxed, and made her muscles feel like clouds. She also loved the steam, the steam made her feel clean, she said it cleaned her lungs and made her feel so comforted. But this time, seeing the steam roll from underneath the cracks of the closed door, he knows this is so much more than a hot shower.

“Y/N!” He screams, wiggling the doorknob, only to discover that she locked it. No, oh God, no.

Harry pushes his body roughly against the door, his shoulder immediately in pain as he does so. 

“Fuck! Y/n, open the goddamn door!” He yells.

He rams the side of his body into the door again, but nothing budged. He swears under his breath, he can’t let this shit block him from saving her. It’s either he gives up on them and harms Y/n even more, or he tries to save the parts of her that’s still alive. He rams into the door again, this time knocking the lock right out, making the door swing open and land harshly against the wall.
He is suddenly extremely claustrophobic, his throat seems to be closing in on itself, lungs expanding to try and get more air inside. The steam from the hot water makes the air seem so thick, he can already feel his skin getting clammy.
He rushes to the shower, tearing the curtain nearly off the pole. He can barely make out her figure, laying in fetal position, an entire bottle of vodka held loosely in her hand, but he sees the horrifying sight. He almost pukes, his stomach turning inside out by the look of her red, blistered, naked body. 

He cries as he turns off the water, careful not to have the water touch him. When he turns it off, her weeps drown the room, which the water was clearly blocking out before.

“Baby, no” Harry whimpers, reaching out to slowly graze his fingers along her arm, careful not to hurt her.

“It hurts” Y/n whispers, the heat from the water almost creating an aftermath. The heat is rising within her, she actually feels like her skin is on fire. 

“IT’S BURNING!” Y/n sobs, the sides of her arms squeezing against her head.
Harry acts quick, making sure the handle is directly in between the hot and cold before turning the water back on. 

He leaves her at a medium temperature until he sees the redness of her skin go down and he hears her cries lessen. He turns off the water then, reaching to open the cabinet underneath the sink to grab a towel. He reaches to grab Y/n, as softly as possible, just so that he was able to sit her up. Her head rolled back, too intoxicated to move a single muscle as Harry wrapped her up.
He hasn’t stopped crying. What he just witnessed was his worst nightmare coming to life. Y/n, his Y/n, was hurting herself. She was so sad, she was depressed enough to inflict pain upon herself, to somehow escape her horrifying reality. He saw his love almost dying in front of him. He saw his love limp, battered and blistered, dazed and depressed, just letting pain happen. To see her like that, that was his biggest fear.

He growls, punching down on the ground before grabbing Y/n’s head in his hands.

“WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?!?!” Harry yells, keeping his grip on her head so that her dazed gaze stays focused on him.

Her eyes gloss over with tears, but she doesn’t budge to answer him. All that she process is Harry. Harry Harry Harry. Her Harry is here, holding her, with her. She can’t form a proper thought except for Harry being with her, she starts crying.


“I ’s puking” Y/n slurs, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, “Needed t’ clean me.”

Harry sighs, dropped her head from her hands so that he can rub his eyes. He swears, everything inside of him is breaking. His heart is shattered and all the strength he had left had turned to weakness. His body begins to shake, his hands turn to fists, and before he can stop himself, he’s letting every emotion out. He sobs, screams, hits himself until he can’t breathe. All he manages to do is hold Y/n against him, as if she is his lifeline. 

“I’m so sorry” he sobs, his face nuzzling into her neck, “I had no idea.”

Y/n frowns, but is too drunk to say much. She feels tears rolling down her cheeks. Big, fat, ugly tears pouring from her eyes. Holding Harry like this involves too much pain, it makes her want to down another bottle of vodka and smoke another pack of cigarettes. All she wants to do is feel numb again, lose every bit of emotion she’s felt just to cut herself a break. 

But all she feels now is painful, bittersweet love.

“Love you” she mumbles before she can bite her tongue. 

Harry’s breath hitches in his throat. He’s taken away by her words, he honestly feels like he’s just been told the greatest news of his life. Every color he sees is suddenly brighter, every doubt he has ever carried with him has vanished, and every bit of negativity he’s carried had been left aside completely, by just those words she spoke.

“Oh, Y/n”, he whispers, “I think I love you, too.”

anonymous asked:

prompt: jack is a flaming bisexual and previous relarionships with other people both girls and boys comes up casually in a conversation and crutchie gets sorta jealous ((idk where this came from i dont see crutchie as the jealous type but him being a little defensive over jack is cute ??????idk u dont have to if u dont want obv))

so this wasn’t the prompt exactly but I hope this is alright???

Also I wrote most of this at 2 in the morning last night so whoops

In which Jack and Crutchie are once again oblivious about each other’s feelings. Again. And Crutchie is very jealous. A grumpy jealous.

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anonymous asked:

Hello. May I pls request the RFA's reaction to an extremely creative and handy MC? (Like she uses pens for chopsticks COS COLLEGE LIFE or creates customized notebooks)

This was a cute ask! Thank you anon~

I used situations where MC does different life hack kinda things? I hope you don’t mind!


  • Yoosung usually insists that he cook dinner for you, considering that he actually got pretty good at cooking over the years.
  • But today… he was pooped after a long day of sick puppies
  • “MC~, honey, I’m so tired. How about when I get off I pick up pizza?”
  • “Are you sure? I can just cook and dinner can be ready by the time you get off”
  • “No, it’s fine really. It’s been so long since I’ve had pizza anyways. I use to eat it all the time in my college days, but I’ve grown since then. Haven’t I, honey? Do you think I’ve become more manly?”
  • “Of course, Yoosung. You’re the man of my dreams… And pepperoni is the pizza of my dreams. So don’t be too long!”
  • He laughed on the other end of the phone. “Alright, I’ll be home as soon as I can”
  • Once Yoosung got home, he had the pizza but.. It was cold -_-
  • “I’ll warm it up for you, honey! I’m sorry it’s just the pizzeria is so far away. I guess by the time I picked it up and drove home it got cold”.
  • Next time Yoosung called exhausted from work you insisted that time you get the pizza.
  • It took quite a bit of convincing but he finally agreed.
  • He got home before you and you showed up a little after.
  • “Honey! I’m so sorry you had to go all the way across town to get the pizza! Next time, I’ll fight through my tiredness and just cook for you, I promise!”
  • He took the boxes out of your hand.
  • “Woah, these are still warm. Did you speed getting here?”
  • You opened the box and grabbed a piece, cheese strings hanging down.
  • “Mmm~ I just turned the seat warmers on to keep the pizza warm”.
  • Mind blown
  • His brain exploded
  • Bye bye Yoosung
  • “Honey! You’re brilliant!”
  • “How’d I ever get so lucky to end up with a creative, smart, and amazing lady like you”
  • He praised you with a mouthful of pizza.
  • Which made it all the more cuter


  • You walked into the kitchen to find Zen Chugging a water bottle.
  • There were two other ones already empty on the counter.
  • He had no shame standing there shirtless and sweaty.
  • His work out pants hanging low on his waist, revealing his defined V-lines.
  • You’re gawking was cut short as Zen slammed down the third bottle.
  • “Jagiya, hello~”
  • “What are you doing, Zen?”
  • “Oh this?” He picked up the bottle again.
  • “I gotta stay hydrated, babe. I started a new intense workout routine, so I gotta make sure I drink lots of water”
  • “So you just down three bottles at once?”
  • “Yeah? Why not?”
  • “Well” You reached in the cabinet and grabbed a reusable water bottle, then opened a drawer and pulled out a permanent marker.
  • “Instead of drinking a big portion at once,” you began to mark times on the water bottle, “you can use this to make sure you drink 8 cups by the end of the day”
  • Zen grabbed the bottle and looked at it confused.
  • “So you fill the bottle up when you wake up, and then throughout the day, you make sure you drink that amount of water marked at the time it shows.”
  • “So by 12 in the afternoon, you need to have half the bottle done, then at 3 you should have the bottle finished and refill it, and so forth.”
  • Zen pulled you in a tight hug.
  • “Zen, you’re sweaty!”
  • “Oh but you’re intelligent and creative mind is so sexy, Jagiya~”
  • “I just wanna kiss it!”
  • And you were smothered in kisses after that
  • And the rest of your night consisted in you convincing him to shower before he showed any physical affection.
  • You may or may not have joined him


  • The cafe hasn’t been getting many customers lately.
  • So you both decided that maybe adding something new to the menu will reel them in.
  • You both wanted something rare, something you wouldn’t find at just any cafe.
  • You came up with the idea of cookie dough cupcakes.
  • You had just finished your first batch and they looked delicious.
  • “Alright, first batch done and ready to be tasted. Are you ready, MC?”
  • Jaehee looked nervous as she put down the two cupcakes for you both.
  • You admired the amount of care and effort she put into the cafe. You could really tell that she loved this.
  • And you loved it too.
  • You were both sitting at the counter, a cupcake in front of you.
  • She was just about to take a bite when she stopped to watch you as you completely cut the cupcake in half horizontally.
  • You then proceeded to put the lower half of the cupcake on top of the icing half, making a sort of cupcake sandwich?
  • You then proceeded to take a bite of the cookie dough cupcake sandwich and she watched you with curiosity.
  • She gulped at the site of you gleaming with a mouth full of cupcake and some icing on the corner of your lips.
  • “It’s good, but maybe a little less sugar next time. It’s already sweet enough with the cookie dough in it”
  • You noticed Jaehee was looking at you like she discovered a new species.
  • “You don’t think so? Do you like it?”
  • “Why did you… cut it and..”
  • “What, this?” You picked up your cupcake.
  • “It just makes it easier to eat, and less messy”
  • You watched her as she then made her cupcake like yours and took a bite.
  • She blinked rapidly and chewed slowly.
  • “You’re right. A little less sugar”
  • You grabbed your napkin and wiped the icing at the corner of her lip.
  • She blushed deeply
  • Ooooh Beahee is so pretty and cute with her hair tucked behind her ear and pink tinted cheeks >.<
  • “I’m so lucky to have such a creative partner like you”
  • “I lack creativity, I stick to logic, so I strongly believe that I wouldn’t have been able to run  this cafe and make it as successful as it is without you”.
  • “I’m thankful that you asked me to be your partner, Jaehee. This is something I would’ve never seen myself doing, but I enjoy this so much!”
  • Cute girlfriend bestfriend hug!


  • Jumin has been so busy lately
  • His father forced a project on him that took up a lot of his time
  • You two haven’t been able to spend a lot of time together, so Jumin said that tonight he wanted to have an elegant evening of dinner with you
  • A maid helped you set up the table and a top notch chef came to cook for you both so that when Jumin got home everything would be ready.
  • You wore a fitting red dress and black heels
  • You’re hair loosely curled
  • As you were patiently sitting at the table, sipping wine, you heard the door click.
  • You saw the black tuff of Jumin’s hair and you stood up to greet him, taking off his jacket and planting a kiss on his lips.
  • “Welcome home, love”
  • “I came back as early as I could. I was so eager to see my wife. I missed you.”
  • You both sat at the dining room table, near the window that had a view of the whole city before you.
  • “MC, would you like more wine?”
  • You smiled and handed him your glass, “Yes, please”
  • He grabbed a new bottle, insisting that night that you let him bring out his most expensive wine.
  • You watched as he struggled to get the wine bottle open.
  • He attempted over and over again, slowly getting more and more frustrated.
  • “I can’t remember where I placed the corkscrew. How irritating. I’ll call a guard up here”
  • “No, Jumin. Let me.. Please”
  • He could never say no when you said please like that. You’re eyes all big and lips so.. He couldn’t handle it
  • He handed the bottle to you and watched as you stood up and and went  to a drawer in the kitchen
  • Curiosity sparked in him as you pulled out a nail and hammer
  • “Please be careful, MC”
  • You hammered the nail half way into the cork and Jumin stood immediately, ready to aid you if anything happened
  • “MC, let me call a guard to get it, please”
  • “I have this under control, Jumin. After living by yourself for a few years with no guards or maids or chefs to assist you when you need it, you kinda learn a few tricks to help you get by”
  • Jumin was a stubborn man, but you were his even more stubborn wife. He knew he was not going to be able to stop you once you had your mind set on something.
  • Once the nail was halfway in the cork you put the top of the nail in between the legs of the hammer and proceeded to pull upwards.
  • The cork slowly began to slip from the bottle as you pulled on the nail.
  • You heard a satisfying pop as the cork came off and the wine bottle was open.
  • You smiled and returned to the table with the now open wine bottle, pouring Jumin and yourself a glass.
  • Arms were wrapped around your waist and warm breath cascaded down your ear and neck as that familiar deep voice spoke to you softly.
  • “I could use a creative mind like yours to help me with a new cat project I’ve been wanting to start”
  • “Are you offering me a position?”
  • “If you’re willing to accept”
  • “Well, that all depends on the pay, Sir. I accept no less than 10 kisses an hour”
  • “You play a hard bargain, but I might be willing to make an exception and pay it all forward now”


  • “MC!”
  • “WHAT! I’m in the shower Saeyoung!”
  • “But I need youuuuuuuu!”
  • “Just wait I’m almost done!”
  • “But I need you nooooooooooooow! It’s an emergencyyyyyy”
  • You huffed and mumbled curses as you yanked your towel off the rack and pulled it around your torso.
  • Seven was sitting at his computers holding a PhD Pepper and a silly straw with a pout on his face
  • “What”
  • “The straw won’t stay in the soda”
  • -_-
  • :(
  • -______-
  • :(((((((((((((((
  • You snatch the silly straw and soda from him
  • Twist the tab so that its over the hole
  • Stick the straw through the tab and into the drink
  • And guess what
  • It stayed
  • “Future wi-”
  • He pulled you into his lap
  • Smothered you in kisses
  • And then you felt a breeze
  • You both stopped and looked at the towel on the floor
  • 0///0
  • Who said Zen is the only one that has an inner beast?

This is my first request I’ve ever done so I hope I don’t disappoint! I will be doing more asks that have been sitting in the inbox from oldest to newest and feel free to send in more requests!

-admin naomi

anonymous asked:

Hii, I just found your blog and I wanted to say I'm sorry about your grandfather. May he R.I.P❤️😔. And I also wanted to make a request^_^ Can I get an extra fluffy reaction of Donghyuk, Jeno, Jaemin & Jisung when their gf kisses them on the cheek for the first time?? Please and thank you😊❤️❤️❤️

Thank you for such kind words! I appreciate them and they mean a lot more than you know! I hope this reaction is fluffy enough!

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anonymous asked:

Yay the ask box is open! Could I submit a request with Iwaizumi and Tsukishima (separately) where they find out their s/o has really strong urges to be affectionate and smother them with their love, but hold back because they don't know if the boys will like it? Super fluff please! Thank you so much!

Iwaizumi had overheard you and your friend in your class talking about how you just want to hug and kiss him all day, but never did because he doesn’t seem the type to enjoy that. That you would feel annoying to him. Walking in, he grabbed your arm and out the door you two went.
He walked you into the gym and into the equipment room. You just followed and once you were in there, you felt a warm embrace. Confused, reality had caught up with you and you realized Iwaizumi was hugging you tightly.
“If you want, just ask, idiot.” he said putting his hands on your waist, you didn’t see, but he was hardcore blushing. 

Yamaguchi had run over to Tsukishima to tell him something he overheard you say in class. You were talking to Shouyou about how much you sometimes just wanted to continuously plant kisses on Tsukki, and hug him and just smother him with love, but never do because Tsukki would probably find you as annoying and that he wouldn’t like it. Tsukishima wasn’t one to openly express his feelings, but for some reason, being smothered by you didn’t sound too bad. Taking his leave, he walked over to your house. He called you to come outside, and you did. Making eye contact, he immediately pulled you in close and started kissing your lips, your forehead, your nose, your hands, everywhere. A bit flustered you ask him what was going on.

“____, I don’t know your feelings, if you wish to kiss me, to hug me, you shower me in love, tell me, so I can accept your love.” he said in your neck, blushing and a bit flustered himself. 

Request: Silent Treatment

Request: How about one where, for whatever reason, Dean is angry with Reader, but all she wants to do is love him and kiss him and hug him. At some point she even jumps on him with with her legs wrapped around her waist and is like “I’m not coming down until you kiss me” and when she finally gives up Dean smothers her with kisses. Fluff and humour galore.

Word Count: 600

Here it is, I hope you like it! Thanks!<3

He won’t look at you. He hasn’t looked at you since you were heatedly yelling.

As a couple, both of you headstrong and stubborn, arguments are really quite inevitable. But that doesn’t stop them bothering you when you do have them.

This one, as stupid as it may be, happened after you mentioned something about wanting to leave the hunting life. Dean decided to take that personally, asking, So, you’re sick of me?

That’s obviously not what you meant, so you told him that – that you love him and wouldn’t leave him for anything, but you still would like to be free of this life. He laughed bitterly.

I am the life, He’d told you, and I’ve tried. Sam’s tried. It doesn’t work, Y/N.

His words echo in your mind, and your snappy response, that it wakes resolve, that he was just being overly pessimistic.

You laugh at it now because you were both so dramatic over a silly thing, but at the time, it had seemed like the world was crashing down on your shoulders. Eventually, you’d given up, storming off to the kitchen and leaving him to cool off.

“Dean?” You ask softly, but he doesn’t turn around.

“I’m sorry.” You try, but he doesn’t so much as grunt in response. You sigh, running a hand through your hair, “Come on, talk to me. Please.”

Not so much as a reply. You walk over and wrap your arms around him from behind.

“Come on, please? I’m sorry, I was being stupid. I love you, I don’t mind this life.” You say softly, resting a cheek on his back, “I was being stubborn, it was my fault.”

Still, you’re met with hardened silence. You sigh, pulling away. You stay close, though, knowing that he’d push you away if he was really mad. You press a small kiss to his cheek.

“Dean?” You ask, almost a whiney tone to your words, “Come on, love me.”

And, yet, his face remains impassive. Silent. Stony. He may as well be a statue for all the impact your words have on him.

“Please?” You lean up, speaking into his ear, “I’ll make it worth your while.”

A small smile fights its way onto his face but he quickly pushes it away, face forming that stony mask he’s doing so well at keeping up. You see it as a victory, however.

Oh, what the hell. You throw away any residual anger and suddenly leap onto his back, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck.

“Love meeeeee.” You demand, resting your chin on his shoulder. Instinctively, he wraps his hands around your legs to make sure you don’t fall, but he still doesn’t talk, “I’m not coming down until you kiss me.” Still, though, he acts as if you’re not there.

After a moment, you let go and drop to the ground, disheartened.

“Fine, then. Come talk to me whenever you don’t hate me anymore.” You sigh, turning away and walking off to the other bed.

“I don’t hate you.” He says, and suddenly, his arms are around your waist and he’s peppering kisses over your cheek from behind. You laugh, Head falling back onto his shoulder.

“You don’t?”

“No. I was just mad.” He grins, kidding over your jawline and hovering over your lips, “I thought you wouldn’t want me.

You roll your eyes, “I always want you. Hunting or not, angry or not.”

He laughs finally capturing your lips with a soft, gentle kiss, “I’m sorry. I overreacted.”

“We both did.” You shrug, “Consider it forgotten.”

Exo and their kid on the first day of school

Omg yes!! That sounds really nice, I will try my best! :D

And thank you so much, I will try my best in the future too <3 ( Also.. I’m sorry for the late reply ;A;!! )

Here comes~

C/N = Child’s name


He’ll be one of the embarrassing dads. Eventhough he tries to keep his cool in front of everyone, the moment he has to send his kid away, he’ll turn all cute, cuddly and all the emotions hit him at once. He’ll make kissy faces and keeps cuddling his daughter/son in front of the gate (where everyone can see them ahaha)

‘’ My baby boy/girl is all grown up! Give daddy a big fat kissy kiss! ‘’

C/N: ‘’Daddddd!! You’re embarrassing!!’’

‘’I don’t care!’’ *keeps showering her/him with kisses and hugs*


He’s a cool dad on the outside, acting like nothing’s wrong and that he’s all proud and stuff, but on the inside he’s a wreck, worrying that something might happen or that some boys would get too close to his baby girl.

On the outside

‘’You go my little flower! You can do it, school’s not as scary as it seems, daddy supports you all the way, I’m so proud!’’

On the inside though….

*Keeps shooting glares towards the little boys.*

‘’Don’t you dare touch her and give her cooties! Don’t get close to her! Don’t even breath the same air! I’m watching you..! No one can cuddle with my baby girl besides me, only appa can.’’


The dad that keeps making photos of his children.

From the moment they wake up, get ready, the time the went out the house til the beginning ceremony and everything else too. At the end of the day he probably has over 700 photos….

‘’Awww look at him/her so cute!!’’

Y/N: ‘’ Jongdae, don’t you think you’re taking too many photos..?’’

‘’There’s never too many when it comes to my baby boy/girl!’’ *Proud adorable father*


I guess out of all the members he would be the most normal and comfortable sending his kid to school on the first day. His heart’s going to swell with happiness, being proud but at the same time having a feeling of nostalgia, wondering how his child grew up so fast.

C/N: ‘’Dadddyy!!!’’ *Waves at him from the stage and as he looks up all he can do is smile like that at her/him.*


He’s going to have mixed feelings about this occasion. At the beginning of the day he’s going to be all happy and giddy about his daugther/son having his first day of school, enjoying the joy of out, but the moment they enter the school, his heart’s going to drop, knowing that this is going to be a part of his child’s life that he can’t partake in fully.

C/N: ‘’Daddy, I’m so excited!’’

‘’Me too! I can’t wait to see you on stage and get to know your class and classmates, you’re going to have lots of fun. Appa is so proud and excited!’’

Y/N: ‘’Jongin, you have to let C/N go now…. he/she has to enter the stage.’’

‘’Nooooo I can’t let my baby boy/girl go !! I can’t! Don’t make me!!’’

C/N: ‘’ Appppaaa…!!’’ *Whines*

Y/N: ‘’ Jongin..’’

‘’Alright…’’ *Reluctantly let’s her go, but cries afterwards.* ‘’When did she/he grow up so fast, wae wae wae??’’


The cool but embarrassing dad. Knowing Kris, he’s probably trying to be all hip and cool, as to not embarrass his kid. In the end though, we all know it’s going to be theexact opposite.

‘’Who’s the proudest out of them all? It’s me Wu Yi Fan! No one can beat my kid, he’s going to be the superstar of the school! Oh yeah uh-huh.’’ *Dances in the middle of the entrance ceremony.*

Y/N: ‘’Yi Fan.. sit down please.’’

‘’Ayyyy, no one no one can beat the Wu family!~ Ayyy~’’ *Doesn’t care about the fact that everyone’s watching him, he’s too happy for that.*


This precious being is going to be the proud dad that just won’t stop crying the whole day. All these emotions that are overflowing! He’s so proud and happy.

C/N: ‘’Daddy don’t cry. I’m going to come home every day! And I will do my best too…!’’

‘’I kn-know, I ju-just just give me a moment. I’m so proud I don’t even know what to say anymore.’’


I think is going to handle this fairly well and is one of the few parents that doesn’t tear up when his child goes up the stairs at the entrance ceremony. He’s going to sit in the rows, smiling proudly and watching the whole thing happily.

‘’Yep that’s my boy/girl up there. I’m so proud. ‘’


Being the brat he is, he’s going to pretend that it’s not that big of a deal. But on the inside he’s a mess, wanting his child to never grow old and keep being a baby/toddler.

‘’Who told her/him to grow up so fast? What is this? No one told me it would happen this fast, I wasn’t even prepared yet. I didn’t sign up for this. I don’t want this.’’ *Internal crying*


Suho would be a mixture of Chen and D.O I think. Mostly being normal,proud and taking LOTS of photos, so he can forever remember this special day. He also might tear up just a little bit, when the entrance ceremony starts.

‘’You go up there and show them the best of you! I’m really happy and proud right now, you know? Go up there and show them your super smile C/N, Appa’s going to watch and be there the whole time, so there’s no need to be afraid, kay?’’


I’m not really sure about Tao, I think he would either be a crying mess like Lay or be the super proud and sassy dad, talking about his kid non stop and telling everyone that their’s isn’t as awesome as his and never will be. He’s probably going to annoy all the other parents with his behavior but his child loves it, knowing that his dad is the most awesome person in the world.

Option 1

‘’You never said he/she would grow up this fast! Why did you hide this from me! I can’t let her/him grow up so fast! I want to smother them with kisses and hugs an- and they should never leave my side, I just..’’

Y/N: ‘’I know how you feel Tao, but sadly they grow up so fast.’’

Option 2

‘’I’m sorry to tell you this but your child can’t compare to mine, he’s totally out of our league. Peasant. ‘’ *Talking to another parent*


Minseok’s going to be super excited about the whole day and ordeal that’s going to happen. Even days before it happens, there’s nothing else he will talk about with you and your child. It’s also a way to help his kid not being scared of the first day.

‘’You know, your mum and me are going to take lots of photos, cheer you on and sit there watching you the whole time, so don’t worry, we got you! Also, class is really fun, you’re going to meet so many other children that you can play with!’’

Ayyyy, this was fun <3 thank you so much for your request! Also (again) I’m sorry for the late reply ! I hope you like it ^_^

I make BTS and EXO reactions!

anonymous asked:

Oikawa(trashykawa), kurro, Kenma and kurasuno boys reacting to their partner going through a pretty hard mental/emotional time and getting pretty down/hard on themselves? (Also you write fantastically by the way!!)

(a little comfort goes a long wayyyy)

Hinata, being the bundle of sunshine that he is, would go out of his way to brighten up his partner’s day, by smiling at them every chance he got and saying simple things, like how nice they looked, or how much he loved them.

Kageyama would be very affected by this; he’d wonder what had made his partner like this, and he would try his best to make sure they felt okay, in his little ways. Even if the messages didn’t get to his partner in the way that he intended, his partner could see just how much he did care. 

Tsukishima would be silent support. He’d make sure his partner was getting enough sleep, eating well, and was healthy in general, because he felt that his partner’s problems were something that they needed to overcome themselves, but he’d go as far as he could to support them.

Yamaguchi would comfort his partner with a lot of physical contact. He’d hug them, kiss them, cuddle them, anything to show them that he was there for them. 

Sugawara would be the kind of partner to cry with his partner. If his partner was hurting, he’d hurt with them, and he tried his best to show his partner that they weren’t alone no matter what they did; he’d always support them. 

Daichi would be very concerned, and try to get his partner to talk about it. He’d believe that the best way to solve their issues was to confront it, but he’d do it gently, so he didn’t overwhelm his partner. 

Asahi, having gone through a similar experience himself, would know that bottling up is hazardous. He’d encourage his partner to keep believe in himself, and to never succumb to negative thoughts, because the mind was both one’s biggest hero, and one’s worst enemy. 

Nishinoya would become somber, upset but his partner’s condition. He’d listen to them if they ever wanted to vent, hug them, hold them when they cried, anything to let them know that they mattered. 

Tanaka would try to understand what they were going through. He’d listen to them, holding their hands as they talked, and encourage them plenty. He wanted his partner to feel his love. 

Oikawa would shower his partner with affection and attention. He’d cover them with kisses, smother them in hugs, let them know that they shouldn’t be so hard on themselves because they were perfect. (“_____-chan, I love you, okay? You’re perfect they way you are.”)

Kenma would invite them over to his house a lot, making sure that once they were under his watchful eye, they wouldn’t do anything dangerous, and so he could pay more attention to them. His partner could see he cared- he put down all his games, in favour of caring for them.

Kuroo: “Hey, don’t beat yourself up. I’m here for you, okay?” He’d say, hugging his partner. Overall, he’d silently support his partner, too, never leaving their side if he could help it. 


The Loft




I hear the sound of my closet door shut, waking me up from my deep sleep. I roll over in my bed to face the side of the room where my closet is, when I see Gilinsky packing a bag for me.

I slept too long,crap, we have a flight.

I sit up and look at the clock on my nightstand, it’s 5 p.m.

“Shit, the flight is in like an hour, we have to leave!” Isay popping out of bed quickly when Jack notices me.

I go into the bathroom and brush through my hair.

He walks up behind me and says with a calming voice, “Babe,we’re doing fine on time. You could’ve stayed asleep and I would’ve carried youto the car.”

I relax my muscles as he starts to massage my shoulders.

“Okay, well I still need to get ready, so..”

I get my toothbrush and brush my teeth. Afterwards, I put a little mascara on and some babylips lip moisturizer.

I hate wearing make up on flights.

I walk back into my room and see Jack zipping up my tote, and saying to me, “Ready to go, babygirl? I packed everything I thought you would need.” I nod, still waking up. I change into some leggings and a sweatshirt, putting on the pair of vans the boys left for me at the hotel last night.

We walk out of my bedroom and head downstairs to the boys with Jack holding my VS tote on his shoulder.

“Morning sleepy head,” Matt says walking over to me to hug me.

After Matt walks away to get me a drink, Cam comes over and says to me,

“Well, well, well, is the birthday girl excited?” with a smirk on his face.

“Hey now, I have 6 hours until I’m the birthday girl. Give me that. You guys know I hate surprises, and when you guys spoil me-“

“Oh hush, (Y/N). You know you love it,” Taylor said while pulling his bag down the stairs.

Johnson tells us that the car is out front and we need to get going, so we head outside. I walk into the parking garage, and head to Jack’s car.

“No, baby, we’re all riding together,” Gilinsky says.

I have a confused look on my face when I look to my left and see a limo waiting.

I put my hands over my mouth and say, “Guys, oh my fucking g-“

“Shhh. Let’s go,” Jack says pulling me with him and the other guys to the limo. They let me get in first; I sit in a corner of the seats, giving me the ability to see all the boys at once.

The sun was going down as we arrived to the L.A. airport.

When we arrived, fans practically attacked the boys. Which is totally understandable because they’re never all together at once, but how do they find out these things?

The girls take pictures with the boys and some wanted to get a picture with me, and then girls started getting jealous and saying mean things.

“Okay guys, we need to go, so much love for y’all,” Aaron says to the fans, as they get mad, we walk further away and onto the plane, they still wouldn’t tell me where we’re going.

When we get on the airplane, we all sit around each other. I sit between Matthew and Jack G, of course.

The plane takes off and we all have our smaller conversations. I look out the window as we leave L.A., the sunset is gorgeous, especially when you’re looking down upon it.
I lay my head on Matt’s shoulder with Gilinsky’s hand on my thigh.

“Get some rest,” they both tell me.

I close my eyes and start drifting into sleep, once again.

2 hours later-

“Ladies and gentleman, we have arrived.”

I feel the airplane get bumpy as we land, I rub the sleep out of my eyes waking up, and it’s pitch dark outside.

We get off the plane and go back into another airport, I still have no fucking clue where we are and I give up.

We go to get some coffee before heading to our next flight, of course fans try to talk to us but we’re all exhausted.

We go to the waiting area for our next flight before going back on another plane. As we get on the plane and take off, sitting in the same position as last time, I see us go over water.

“Are we leaving the country? Holy shit, no way,” I say loud enough for all the boys to hear.

Nate turns around from the seat in front of me and laughs.

I’m way too excited now, there’s no way I’m sleeping.

During the flight I talk to all the boys, trying to get them to tell me where we’re going and what we’re going to do; they don’t tell me anything.

After having conversations with all the boys separately, Jack gets me to rest because he says I’ll need it.

Why do they keep saying that?
I start falling asleep, but before I completely crash once again, I hear Matt say to Gilinsky,

“Are we still on tonight, G?”

Jack responds while running his fingers through my hair as my head is on his lap with, “Definitely, you think she’ll like it?”

Matt chuckles, “She’ll love it, she just might have a little trouble remembering her name.”

What am I getting myself into?

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“Babygirl, wake up, we’re here,” Jack G whispers in my ear, waking me up.

I sit up and see the boys all-smiling at me. I stretch and stand up, removing myself from Jack.

We all walk off the flight and go into the airport when Nate walks over to me and says,

“Welcome to Bora Bora, gorgeous.”

No. Fucking. Way.

“OH MY FUCKING G-“ I start to practically yell at the boys when Nash interrupts me,

“We know this was your dream vacation, so we made it happen.”

I stand there speechless, not moving.

“Okay, no sleep tonight, I’ve never been so fucking happy!” I say out loud bouncing up and down as we walk to get our luggage.

After getting out bags from pick-up, we walk outside into the night to see a man holding a sign with my last name on it, standing in front of another limo.

I automatically jump into the limo and start hugging the boys one by one,

“You guys, this is so amazing, I can’t believe you guys did this!”

Johnson mumbles to me while laughing, “You haven’t even gotten to the good part, yet.”

I am so done with these surprises.

After driving for ten minutes, the driver gets on a road that goes over the water, connecting to huge huts in a resort.

After driving past many huts, we reach the last one, it’s huge.

We get out of the limo and the staff of the resort instantly appear in front of us as my jaw is dropped.

“Hello, welcome! So obviously, this one is yours. We arranged the soundproof room like you requested. There are maids working 24/7, including food service and other activities if you like. Let us know at any time, there’s a phone to call us on in there, other than that there is no service. Enjoy!” One of the maids said to us before they all started flirting with the boys.

Nice try.

I tell the boys, “OKAY I WANT TO SEE IT NOW, LET’S GO IN.”

I run into the hut and go into what seems to be my room, dropping my stuffed animal and carry on I had with me on the plane.

“Oh. My-“

“Beautiful huh?” Cam asks.

“Just like the girl we got it for,” Aaron says from behind him.

Standing in awe, I turn around and practically attack the boys, making us all fall on the floor.

I smother them with hugs and kisses on the cheeks.

After laughing on the floor, we all get up and the boys tell me,

“okay, let’s play a little game, (Y/N),” Gilinsky says.

“Since it’s your birthday in less than 30 minutes, we want to make sure you feel real good,” Matt says.

“Elaborate,” I say while sitting on the bed.

I hear the water slowly moving beneath is in the night, air is flowing through the windows perfectly.

It’s so peaceful.

Some of the boys sit on the bed next to me and some on the bench at the foot of the bed, some stay standing, either way; I have view of all of them.

“Obviously, there’s eleven of us, and only one of you,” Johnson says.

I nod.

“Each of us wants to make you feel good tonight,” Shawn comes in.

“We’ve come up with a game, but there’s rules,” Sammy joins.

I nod again, signaling them to continue.

“You will be wearing a blindfold, and each of us will come in, one at a time. When we come in, we will pleasure and tease you until you guess our names. Once you correctly guess which boy it is, the boy will leave and send in the next one. If you make it through all of us, you’ll get a special surprise tomorrow,” Cameron said.

“And one to make you scream the loudest wins the game,” Gilinsky said with a smirk on his face.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

“Are you in?” Nash asked.

“I’m in. Leave and come back in a few minutes, I want to wash up,” I say, making them leave my room.

I walk into the bathroom that was spotless and had an open window to the water.
I look in the VS bag that Jack told me to open once we got here, it had black laced lingerie in it, waiting for me to wear it.

Of-fucking-course they would buy this.

I take off my clothes and put on the lingerie, I take my hair out of it’s messy bun and shake it out, giving it a little volume. After looking in the mirror and realizing my makeup was almost a day old, I wash my face and take it all off. I hear one of the boys knock.

I leave my room and open the door, the boy’s jaws dropping as soon as they see what I’m wearing. I am greeted with Johnson wrapping one of their ties around my head, covering my eyes, making sure I can’t see a thing.

“Goodluck, “ he whispers in my ear.

I shut the door, and wait for a boy to come in. I hear music come on, I think it’s The Weeknd.

Damn, they’re in the mood.

I’m standing in the middle of my room waiting, when I hear my door open and shut. I then hear footsteps coming closer to me.

The boy comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist towards my stomach.

He starts slowly running his fingers down lower stomach, making me breathe in sharply. He moves his finger slow, bring them to my heat.

He begins rubbing me through the lace, up and down.

I let out a small moan, grinding my ass against his member. I turn around to face him, even though I can’t see who it is.

As he continues to rub me, I reach up and run my fingers through his hair.

Having trouble breathing, I barely let out,

“S-say your word, n-now.”

The boy lowers himself to my height and whispers to me, “daddy.”

My head is spinning; this is harder than I thought.

Who has the daddy kink?


“F-fuck, Sammy, it’s you-“

He removes his hand and body away from me completely. He kisses me on the lips once before saying, “Good job, babe.”

He walks away from me, making me pissed off, “you fucking tease,” I mutter as Ihear him walking away from me to the door.

“You can have me at any point babe, just not now. Let me know when you’re down though,” he says before shutting the door behind him.

Fuck, these boys are going to torture me with this.

I hear the door open and shut again, round two.

The boy is in front of me, and he leans down, kissing my collarbone.

Wait, who would know that’s my weakness?

He kisses up my neck, my jaw, and to my mouth. His tongue invades my mouth immediately.

He places his hands on my chest, massaging my boobs slowly.

I moan into his mouth while kissing him as he bites my bottom lip.

I reach up and wrap my hands around his neck; he goes underneath my lingerie and puts my nipple between his lips, then putting it between his teeth.

“F-fuck, I want to moan your name, shit-“ I reach up to the boys hair, and feel fabric.

Is that a bandana?

“Taylor, shit, since when have you ever been able to-“

He lets go of his grip on me completely as soon as he hears his name come out of my mouth.

“You should’ve known by the collarbone, babe. Remember Magcon?”

Fuck, that’s what I was trying to remember. At Magcon, we had a makeout session and he totally put hickies all across my collarbone.

I let out a groan from all the teasing so far and hear him say bye before leaving.

I breathe in and out, trying to recover from the building orgasms that have came twice but left as soon as I knew whom the boys were.

The door opens, once again.

Round three.

The boy walks up to me and removes the straps off my shoulders. He begins sucking on the skin of my neck, and my shoulders. He comes up to my mouth, kissing me harshly.

Walking me backward with his hands around my back, he pushes me up against a wall.

I feel his chest; he’s not wearing a shirt.

Our kissing gets intense, his lips against mine, his tongue moving constantly in my mouth.

Interrupting our kiss, “S-shit, please, you guys are killing me, giv-give me your word, I-I need a hint.”
He replies, breathing on my fresh hickies on my neck, “Jump,” he says while tapping my thighs.

I reach up and touch my hand on his face, bringing him as close to me as possible.

I feel scruff.

“Nate forgot to shave this morning,” I say into his mouth, stopping the kiss.

He sets me down gently, and kisses me once more. He leans down, his forehead touching mine, “The things I would do to you, lil mama. Too bad it’s just a game. One day, I swear.”

I let out a breath; fuck I didn’t know I wanted Nate until now.

He leaves as another boy walks in.

I hear two boys laughing as they walk in,

Wait, two of them? I thought only one of them could come in at a time?

They both lean down and sit up on their knees, in front of me. They kiss up my bare thighs, ripping the lingerie by my heat, causing me to gasp.

One of the boys breathe on my sex, blowing cool air, sending shivers through my body.

“F-fuck, get to it.”

The same boy runs his finger up and down my slit, slowly. The other one stands up, kissing me, running his finger down the valley of my chest.

The boy that is still on the floor, teasing me with his hands, stands up and walks behind me. He starts massaging my shoulders and pulls my hair back behind me, leaning in closer to tell me, “Open range, baby.”


“That was more than 1 word, Cam,” I say reaching back behind me.

He walks out, and leaves me with the other boy.

Who would do that with Cam..


“Damn, Nash-“

He stops kissing me and leaves.

I scream out loud so all the boys can hear, “Damnit, you guys are fucking killing me.”

I hear them laughing at me behind the door.

Those fuckers know exactly what they are doing.

The next boy walks in and walks up to me. I feel his presence close, just not touching me yet. He leans down and picks me up by my thighs, having my legs wrapped around him.

He brings us to the perfectly made bed; I can smell the rose petals beneath me.

He completely takes off the lingerie, throwing it across the room. After laying us down comfortably, he kisses down my torso, past my waist, near my entrance. He flattens his tongue and licks one strip, dangerously slow.

“F-Fuck, this teasing is killing me sl-slowly,” I grip my hands on the comforter that I’m laying on and begin moaning as the boy sticks to fingers inside of me, pumping them in and out, with the same gradual pace.

I reach down, putting my hands in his hair, pulling at it roughly.

I finally feel my high coming, “B-baby, I’m about t-to cum,”

He reaches his hand up to my chest, massaging my boob as I hit my high. I moan the loudest I have all night, near screaming.

Who the fuck is this, I feel like I’ve felt this before.

After cleaning me up, he comes back up to my face, I feel him hovering over me. I reach up to touch his face and feel a chain dangling down over me. I feel the cross on it.


“I knew I’d felt that before, fuck Matt, it was even better the second time.”

He kisses me once, letting me taste myself.

“Baby, I want you so bad. But I can’t, fuck,” he gets off the bed, leaving me and then leaves the room.

Matt is so fucking good at that.


I heard (Y/N) scream when Matt was with her, I’m trying to be patient, but I want my fucking turn already.

Carter just walked in, he said he was basically going to finger-fuck her.

Just wait ‘till I fucking get my chance, I’ll win.

I hear her moaning through the sound proof walls, since when did she ever have a thing for Carter?

Whatever, Jack, stop being jealous. I tell myself.

A few minutes pass and Carter leaves the room, Johnson goes in with Aaron at the same time. He tells me before entering,

“Bro, we’re just readying her for you. We all know how bad you want her.”

Johnson knows me too well.

After they go in, all I can think about is how good they can all make her feel.

How am I supposed to live up to all of them?

(Y/N)’s POV:

So Aaron just ran an ice cube down my entire body, making me basically lose my shit.

I knew it was him because he laughed at me when I couldn’t stop shaking.

He’s so adorable, even when everything is intense.

Johnson was there too, but he ran his member up and down my slit, multiple times, never actually entering.

It took me so long to guess because I had no idea he’d be that massive, I knew it was him because I recognized the cologne.

After both of the boys left, I could barely move or think straight.

I heard another boy come in as I’m lying on the bed, catching my breath from all these motherfuckers teasing me.

The boy gets in bed with me and starts kissing me gently, rubbing the side of my face. He kisses me everywhere, down the valley of my breasts, my wrists that have marks on them, to my waist. He comes back up to me and says, “gentle.”


He told me a while back that he wanted his first time to be slow, and sensual; he also wanted it to be with me.

Shawn starts kissing me again, licking my bottom lip, practically begging for entrance.

I say outloud, “Shawn, you don’t get enough credit.”

He stops kissing me, “I want you, (Y/N). So damn bad. One day, (Y/N). One day, I’ll get you to myself.”

He gets up off of me and leaves my room.

Aw.. Shawn.

I’m going to make Shawn feel amazing, soon. He deserves it.

I hear two knocks before the door pops open again, I then hear a zipper unzip and a belt fall against the floor.

Someone’s getting down to business, shit.

I feel the bed indent on the other side.

How many boys are left?

My mind is spinning; I don’t have the energy nor motivation to figure out who’s left.

The boy gets on top of me and starts grinding his hips against mine, easing the friction I craved.

I let out moans, wanting to touch him.

I pull his face closer to mind, wrapping my hands around his neck, kissing him strongly.

He takes off his boxers and I hear them hit the floor on the side of the bed.

I turn us over to me straddling him.

His arms reach up and begin rubbing my back, slowly, even though everything else is moving fast.

Gilinsky. It’s Jack.

I don’t want it to end though.

I sink down onto his member, slowly feeling him come inside me.

I moan as soon as I feel him, taking him all in. After adjusting, he puts his hands on my hips, moving me up and down. I start shaking, losing feeling in my legs due to his massive size.

“S-shit, I- I won’t last m-much longer,”

I hear Jack wanting to let out moans, restraining himself.

I want to scream his name so badly.

I start yelling at the top of my lungs at the pleasure. I resist saying his name, knowing he’ll stop if I do. I kiss him harder than I’ve ever kissed anyone before, felling his strong-arm muscles wrap around me as he flips us over. He slams into me multiple times, hitting my g-spot in all the right places.

I let myself go with him inside of me as we both ride out our highs.

After we both come down, he lies next to me.

I take off the blindfold and come closer to him, “Jack Gilinsky, what a surprise. I had no clue-“
He kisses me again, “Shut up, (Y/N),” he laughs.

He puts his hand around my lower back, rubbing small shapes into my back, like always.

I lay my head in the small space in between his neck and collarbone and whisper, “Do you know how long I’ve wanted that?”

“Not as long as I have, that’s forsure.”

He then says, “Happy birthday, babygirl.”

I giggle and we both stand up from the bed- he has to help me considering I can’t really walk-, putting on clothes. He puts on his pants and I put on his shirt.

He holds me up by my waist, helping me walk.

I don’t think I have ever been this sore in my entire life.

We walk out of the room and I stand in my door way with view of all the boys standing there silently.

Aaron says loud enough for us all to hear, “Well, I think we all know who won.”

Gilinsky laughs while letting go of me and standing with the rest of them.

“I am debating on if I actually hate or love the shit out of all you fuckboys. Either way, I think it’s obvious that I’m having some trouble standing, and now I know why you made me rest so much. I am going to bed now, and I will see you guys in the morning,” I say before smiling and starting to shut my door.

I stand against my door for one last moment before getting into bed, I hear the boys walking away as one of them asks, “Did that really just happen?”

Another replies, “Yep, that just happened. Okay guys, are we still on for what we had planned for tomorrow? Now that it’s actually her birthday, we need to make this the best one yet.”

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A/N: This part was twice as long as my normal chapters (which are already long af), so I hope the wait was worth it! I’m gonna go bathe in holy water, hope you guys enjoyed bc this literally took so much time. SEND YOUR LOVELY FEEDBACK 💖 -taylermarie

who wants part 21 soon? bc ya girl is on spring break and she will be updating like usual now.