i want to watch 'bad little boy' already

Boys (S.D.R. x Reader)

AN: there might be a part two? Maybe. We’ll see. 

Tag Crew: @artisticgamer @huffleheyguys @theoverlordofeverything @hmltntrsh51 @iamnotthrowingawaymyshit2

Request: @megabooklover18 - Then could I request the democratic republicansx reader where one of them accidentally punched the reader and then they panic and go into mother hen mode?

Warning: fuck boys 

Word Count: 1,688


You and the boys were sprawled out on the lawn of the courtyard relaxing after class. This week, all of your schedules were filled with free periods due to the three day long talent show of sorts that your school put on every year before break. All of these free periods meant more time with your boys, which you greatly appreciated. Everyone was grateful for the easy week, with a few exceptions.

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Blind // Yoo Kihyun - 13

Blind Chapter 12 / Thirteen / Blind Chapter 14

“Tell me,” he whispered, listening to you pant into the stale air. You were breathless for him, he warned you that you would be—the way his lips felt against your jaw, against your neck had your heart pounding out of your chest. “Tell me what you’re feeling,” he requested, those lips still grazing your jaw.

“Dizzy,” was your first word.

“Say more,” he asked, nuzzling your head to the side to open your neck for him just for his lips to latch to it.

“Breathless,” you added.

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Baby Boy (Mature)

I stormed inside my house, throwing my bag on the floor with great force, causing the object to smash on the ground, making a loud noise as the gold brads has came in touch with the white tiles. The annoyance in my was obvious. I have had enough of the recent day. At this point I was a mixture of every single, negative fucking emotion I could possibly think of & the outcome has been surprisingly more highlighted by my behaviour than it was supposed to be. And, I did not care.  

‘Babe? What’s wrong? Was that you, making-’ My boyfriend became visible to my sight as he rushed to the corridor with a concerned look on his face. This was cute. He was cute. The way he cared; he just seemed so innocent. In contrast to me, probably the first time in forever.

Instead of giving him the answer, I rudely interrupted, taking his face by both hands and pressured his body to lean down and reply to my needy, sloppy kisses.

'Y/N, what the fuck?’ Justin spoke up, surprised by my sudden actions, placing his hand on a lower part of my back, pulling away, as he furrowed his eyebrows.

'Just, shut the fuck up.’ I spat, with no warning jumping on his body, as my legs wrapped around his waist, causing himself to take a few steps back, because of the sudden weight put on him. I could tell he was shocked, answering all my intense kisses with a slow motion.

I was worked up, literally eating out his face; the wet marks I have left behind, were creating trickles of spit, going all the way down on his chin. There was no memory of me coming up with such dominance in the past - but, I liked it.

'F-Fucking hell.’ He muttered, having issues with catching up on his lost breath as he threw my body onto the couch, looking down at me with so much dilemma hiding behind his big, brown eyeballs.

'What is going on, Y/N? Why on Earth would you just walk in and literally throw your body at mine? Damn, I wasn’t even-“

'Are you fucking done?’ I raised my eyebrows, looking at him like he was a crazy one in this situation. I sighted deeply, knowing that I am taking my language way too far, which only came to my realisation when I saw the mimic left on his precious facial.

'I’m sorry. I had the worst day going,  all I want is to make myself feel better, that’s it, Jay.” I muttered after a couple of seconds in silence, fixing myself on the couch. Normally, the shame would start flowing through me, but normally this would never happen, so I didn’t plan to justify my doing in much detail.

'I get it, don’t be sorry. Do you wanna talk about it, babygirl? I can help, I know what it feels like, just talk me though it, yeah? I’m here for you, I’m here to listen.’ He said straight after I have apologised for my actions, sitting himself right next to me, when he put his hand gently on my knee. A kind smile has appeared on his face and I could see that he aimed for the best. Justin was such a sweet boy, he made it hard to be tough on him.

'No’ I answered, taking his hand into mine, standing up just to sit in astride on his lap, placing his hand underneath my blouse, high on my hip, as one of my fingers was delicately pressed onto his wet, filled lips, so he may not protest or ask unnecessary questions.

'Do you remember all those times when you came back home pissed as hell? Did we talk, babe? No, you threw me around the house and fucked me like a fucking slut. It fucking helped you, didn’t it? You cummed deep inside me or all over my face and it made you feel better, right? Now, I want that. Fuck talking, I just wanna cum all over your dick and make myself feel really good, so you, you shut the fuck up, and you do what I tell you to. Fucking behave’ I snapped once again, breathing heavily with all the emotions as my fingers slipped inside Justin’s t-shirt, taking it off his body.

'Fuck, this is so hot, don’t stop.’ He mumbled under his breath, which made the corners of my lips go up. I definitely was no expecting such a positive, enthusiastic reaction from a boy who would give me spanking for cumming too early, but this was a good sign. My hand grabbed his chin, pressing on it with force, which made him look up at my eyes.

'Oh, you like that, don’t you, babyboy? Look at you, already so hard, I can feel your cock so well, someone is being a very needy little thing, am I right?’ I said with much proud, taking satisfaction of his red cheeks, as he realised that my words were completely correct, no matter how bad he wanted to deny them.

'Watch it, Y/N. I can have you cumming in a matter of seconds, but I can also make you beg for an orgasm and not give it to you at all. Be thankful, you know I don’t do this, you can’t do anything you want with me, you ain’t the fucking b-boss.’ His voice stammered as I undid his belt, slipping my hand inside his boxers. My notice of his words at this point was very little, because I knew I would feel an urge to kill him with my own hands if he carried on talking.

'Yeah, whatever, babyboy, I think you need to let mami take care of you, don’t you?’ I licked my lips slowly, looking deeply in his eyes, as my fingers scrolled through his already hard length. I couldn’t stop the excitement as Justin’s member grew bigger and stiffer, all because such simple actions that I had control over.

It became clear to me why he loved being dominant. What was there not to love? The other person being completely dedicated to you, no matter what you say or what you do. How you can take away their ability to breathe normally or think straight. This desperation visible in their eyes, screaming out for more. And most importantly - the power. How you rule their bodies and there’s only so little, almost non-existent amount of things they can do compared to you. This feeling was exquisite; absolutely addictive.

'That’s what I thought, good boy. Now, I will pleasure myself by using your body, what do you think of that? You are such a big boy down there, I think you will do just fine to take away my crucial demands’ I winked at him with a little smirk on my lips as he did not say a word. It was almost funny how always just the tips of his fingers made me cum immediately and here we were now, with this little change of roles.

'Tell me, Jay. I wanna hear you say it. Tell me to fuck you.’ I commanded, not taking my eyes of his even for a fraction of a second as I slowly got up just to take my leggings all the way down to the floor, in an easy tempo, to get Justin even more heated for what is coming. His face was hardly trying to stay un-bothered, so he could let this delusional 'men-pride’ stay on, in pair with keeping his alfa status. For his unfortunate, this only kept me motivated. I sat back on his laps, placing his hand on my naked ass cheek.

'Mmm, babe, your fingers feel so good on me, you are so fucking good. Do you wanna fuck me as bad as I wanna fuck you?’ I whined into his ear, biting the tip of it, as my behind pinned onto his boner which followed his loud, unexpected moan.

'Y-Yes. Oh, fuck yes, I want you to fuck me so bad. Please do, I wanna cum inside you, so deep that you will be feeling me for the next hours, coming back to what we were doing. Make me cum, please,’ The words just left his mouth, one by one, as his breathes became heavy when the set of beautiful, brown eyes was locked on the moves my hips were making on him.

'Oh, baby, you have made me so wet. Ugh, now I need to make you cum, you did well in terms of making me even more happy for what I wanna do with you.’ I chucked, exactly how Justin used to do to me everytime he made me do something he was really excited to experience.

With no further hesitation, I took his member out of the Calvin Klein boxers, positioning him directly opposite my woman part. A very little material of my thongs was moved to the side, as me and Justin both took a big breath in, watching the erotic scene we created.

'Fuck, fuck, fuck, so tight!’ Justin moaned out loud as I slowly sat down on his length, making myself gasp in the sudden feeling of desire flowing through myself. I was in a rush by that point. Both of my hands rested on Justin’s torso, which helped me with my balance, as my hips were moving up and down. All of me was highly committed to my moves. I wanted and I needed more. My ass and his balls were slamming onto each other, making the characteristic noise spread across the room, collaborating the mixture of swear words, moans and heavy breathes.

'Am I fucking you good, baby boy?’ I panted, looking at his face when my fingers made their way to his neck, grabbing it harshly, so he paid attention to me only.

’S-So good, too good.’ He quickly responded, knowing that there is no other way now; it was me fucking him and nothing else could be added to that matter.

'I’m already so fucking close, you better be close too.’ I bite my bottom lip, feeling his own thrusts in me, when his hand squeezed my ass. I rasped out, as the inflow of emotions hit in, throwing my head to the back. More force was put into every, single jump, because  I grew impatience. Knowing that Justin would start feeling too comfortable with me reacting this way I sat down on all of his dick, pressing harder onto his body, so hard, that I felt a minimum amount of pain inside of me.

'I’m gonna cum, mami.’ He breathe out, trying to control the moans coming out of his body, but he couldn’t. The sweat was running down his forehead, his mouth was wide open, he was so into it, he was shaking, which was an unusual for me sight. And this was an automatic turn on. To make a boy who could make me come out of my senses come to this exact state.

'Cum with me, Jay. You know what it feels like when I’m just about to let go. Do it with me, no second after or before. Just with me. Make mami happy.’ A desperate whimper left my mouth, as I started jumping with a quicker speed, able to feel my juiced scrolling down on Justin’s cock. My nails scratch his abs, which only made my boyfriend more ready to join me. I screamed out his name, placing the whole of my shaking body on himself, as my walls tightened around me, filled with a hot substance, hitting deep inside of me. I numbly felt on himself, not being able to move a muscle, because of the intense intercourse we have just had.

'How the fuck am I supposed to get you off me, you are so tight around my dick.’ He groaned, not being able to collect himself after everything, same as myself. He was now back to his normal, cocky, too confident self, I could see that. And somehow I loved that.

'You did well, baby boy.’ Silent chuckle left my mouth, as my lips left a sweet, big kiss on the place behind his ear.

'Okay, I admit, this was so fucking hot and I will let you do that to me anytime you want, but don’t get too used to it. Next time I’m angry, I will fuck you up, you will see. I counted how many times you called me a 'babyboy’, trust me, I will use it against you. You will regret ever speaking out like this.’ He mumbled, turning around to face me and kissed me with so much passion, taking away my ability to breathe that I have just gained back. I didn’t really care about the future sex he planned, what mattered was that I have finally got over my stupid worries. Thanks to my own baby…boy.

Kurt’s second pregnancy is everything he had hoped his first would be. 

Sequel to this, in which Kurt meets the sperm donor of his first child and promptly falls in love with him. 

Filling a prompt. More mpreg here

The bubble of excitement that he feels when he sees the tiny screen display the word ‘pregnant’ catches Kurt off-guard. The whole thing - finding a sperm donor, all the hormone shots and planting the embryos - had been so technical with little to no romance involved and there had been a moment when Kurt had felt a sense of simple duty to his partner that wanted a child so bad.

And he’ll get one, according to the test that Kurt holds in his hand. It’s one word but the effect of it is immediate and Kurt squeals, unprepared to deal with the feeling of happiness that rushes through him. Having a baby had never been high on his priority list. A few years ago he might have even regarded pregnancy as an unnecessary obstacle. Yet here he is, unable to keep the smile off his face for the rest of the day, and it has everything to do with the little life in his belly.

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“Can you do a 5sos preference where hes the schools bad boy and he gets you in detention and yeah? IM NOT VERY DISCRIPTIVE SORRY!”

I’m writing this while eating breadsticks, so if anything is spelled wrong DON’T JUDGE ME. Also I only had time to write these two, i can still write the Ashton and Michael ones if you want. Just message me if you want them. kk. love ya thanks!

Y/N= your name

Y/F/N= your first name

Y/L/N= your last name

CALUM: School had just started and you were already 100% over it. Your best friend was sat just in front of you so that made it a little better, at least you could annoy her instead of listening to the lesson. About 10 minutes after class had started in walks your school’s bad boy, Calum Hood. The teacher watches Calum walk in “Take a seat Hood. You’re late…. again.”. You look in the direction he’s walking and realize the seat next to you was the only one open. “shit” you think to yourself. your best friend turns around and gives you “the look” as Calum takes a seat. You just roll your eyes and begin fiddling with your pencil. “Hey,” he says smirking and looking you up and down very obliviously checking you out “you gotta pencil?”. You huff and turn around to grab a pencil. “Ah y/n you seem to be talkative this morning, how bout you answer the question.” “uh i was ju-” “Wrong answer. How about you Hood?” “I know a thing or two about a thing or two but not this” “Perfect so you can both join each other in detention.”. You quickly shoot Calum a bitch look. “Thanks, dick.” “No problem babe” *later at detention* you wait outside the detention room waiting for it to begin. “Hey babes” he says breaking you from your blank stare “Don’t call me babes. but hey.” “aw come on loosen up. You wanna ditch and do something bad ass like get some ice cream?” you think about it, you don’t wanna say yes right away. You wanna play hard to get. “Why so i can get another session of detention with you? no thank you.” “you sure? i already called my friend Ashton to come pick us up.” he grabs your hand. It actually made you weak for a second. shit. you let your walls down “Ok fine. Just take me home after.” “sure,” he smirks and whispers “We’re taking the long way home.”.

LUKE:  You stood in a circle with your friends trying to make plans for the weekend when bad boy Luke Hemmings walks right up to you. “Hey.” he says with a wink “um heyyyy?” “you wanna ditch?” “ditch what?..” “school? cutie.” “Im.. im sorry bu-” “She absolutely will!” my best friend chimes in. I shot her a “Im going to kill if of course i don’t fall in love with this guy first” look. “come on, you know good girls are bad girls that haven’t been caught.” “ummmm alright fine” I grab my phone from my locker and we walk towards the doors. Suddenly a teacher steps out in front of us. “and where are we headed during this passing period dearies?” Luke looks at me and whispers “run.” we bolt out the doors and around the corner when we hear what sounds like a super beat up car. The car pulls up next to us and Luke gets in as i look at him hesitantly. He puts his hand out, “come on this is my friend Ashton.” “HIIII I’m Ash.” he says with a huge smile. hmm too hot to be murders??? sure. We drove for a few hours and just hung out at this lookout spot. Luke and I decided to go for a walk and left Ashton behind. “you know you’re beautiful right?” he mumbled. “what? noooooo.” i reply awkwardly. “yes and you’re smart and i know i’m suppose to be the bad ass but you’re like so rad and i like you and shit.” he managed to get out in one breath. HE KISSED ME. HE KISSED ME SO PASSIONATELY AND WHEN HE BROKE THE KISS he smiled and said “I’ll race ya back” bolting and laughing. *next day at school* “calling Luke Hemmings and Y/F/N Y/L/N to the office” “have a seat Mr. Hemmings and Ms. Y/L/N. Thanks to your actions yesterday it looks like you two will be spending the next two weeks in detention together. I’ve also informed your parents. now head on back to class” you walked to hall and turned toward each other, “at least i have an excuse to spend the next two weeks ditching detention with you.” he laughs “does this put me on the bad ass list now?” “Come on let’s go home Ms. bad ass heartbreak girl.” we turn and walk out the school doors. turns out the bad boy isn’t so bad after all.

Sorry if it’s lame….

Scorpion 3x04: Little Lost Boy

Happy: I need to be able to marry Toby, because I’m pregnant.

I’ve wanted a Quintis baby since I started watching Scorpion & shipping them, aka for so long, but I didn’t think I’d get it this soon!!!!! I didn’t think I’d get it for a while!!!!!

  This is EXACTLY what I want!!!!!

Even though Happy seems petrified of children, she will make a good mom (& Toby a good dad) cus she/they know(s) what it’s like to grow up with bad parents.

Happy’s protecting her baby already - breaking the window and wearing a gas mask so she and the baby don’t ingest chemical fumes.

Mommy!Happy is rising!

Why is that reveal the last second of this episode?! I need more!!! I need Toby to run and hug Happy and kiss her!!! I need more!!!!

I need next week right fucking now!!!!!! Please!!!

I literally have SO MANY pregnant!Happy/Quintis headcanons that I hope come to life!!!!!

Back at the beginning of the episode…

Collins gave Toby an impossible riddle to solve, to lead him to Happy’s hubby’s identity.

Collins is such a psychopath!

Turns out… Happy’s married to Walter!

Toby’s so upset at Walter, for keeping this secret from him, that he’s the reason he can’t be happy with Happy, he runs across Walter’s desk and lunges at him, fighting him.

Come to find out, Happy and Walter got married SIX years ago…

so that he could get his green card.

Makes sense, but I still don’t like it.

& they need to stay married for TWO MORE YEARS til Walter is a full citizen.


Toby is so heartbroken, learning how long he has to wait to begin his life with Happy as husband and wife.

I really just wanna hug my babies/parents/Quintis!!!

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