i would never light these babies ever

He accidentally hurts you during rough sex


Jin would quickly turn into a father about it. He would run a full scan on you visually making sure you were okay. “Doctor Jin, we both know what happened so you can calm down.” you laughed through the pain. “I just wanna make sure I didn’t hurt you-” his face was low, “More than I did.” It took a little bit for him to accept that you weren’t mad at him, but when he did he made sure to go back to his normal happy self.


Yoongi might try to blame you at first even though it was clearly his fault. He would argue for a good minute until realizing you were truly in pain. “You know I didn’t mean it, right? I would never try to hurt you.” His face read regret and it could almost make you feel guilty for the situation except for the fact it wasn’t your fault. You simply reassured him it was okay and that you could continue later.


J-Hope was more freaked out than you at first. The first sign that you were in pain he was quickly feeling it too. “Hobi, it’s okay. These things happen.” you writhed out but you could see the guilt was eating him alive. “I’m sorry, baby, I won’t ever be that rough with you again.” He disspeared for the next 20 minutes and returned with all of your favorite snacks.


Namjoon would immediately stop and quickly take you into his arms. “I’m sorry I was so rough with you, baby girl. I guess I was just caught up in- you.” He smiled and laughed, making light of the painful situation for the rest of the night.


Jimin would start crying and apologizing. “I wasn’t paying attention, I’m so sorry, I can’t believe I hurt you, I promise I’ll never do it again.” He would coddle you for the rest of the night even when you claimed you were feeling better. His attention was always so nice and he continued showering you in pet names and love.


At first Taehyung thought you were joking, the way you two normally did when you fucked. It took a good two minutes for him to realize you were actually hurt and in pain for him to stop. He instantly felt bad and was at your side for the rest of the night. “We can play your favorite game tonight, so you’ll feel better.”


Jungkook would freak out. His once sexy tone would quickly turn into a stuttering and confused one. He was Jungshook. He rambled on and on about not knowing what to do but listened to everything you told him to do to help you. “I’m sorry I’m so useless, babe. Especially after I got you into this mess.” he couldn’t help but chuckle. You simply laughed with him and pulled him in close to you to cuddle for the rest of the night.

Into You (Peter Parker x Reader)

Request: I put 3 requests together in this one;

81. “I think you’ll be happy to know that I’m not wearing any underwear.”

91. “Your lips make me wonder what the rest of you would taste like..”

99. “Come sit on my lap.”

An imagine based on the song “Into You” by Ariana Grande

Warnings: SMUT (or worse my first smut!!)

Word Count:

A/N: Listen to “Into You” by Ariana Grande while reading. Oh God what is this!!!!! This was my first smut and honestly, I have never sinned like this before. The most awkward part was the last part…

Originally posted by loveviral

“I’m so into you, I can barely breathe. And all I wanna do is to fall in deep. But close ain’t close enough ‘til we cross the line, hey yeah. So name a game to play, and I’ll roll a dice, hey”

Music was blasting off, sending ecstatic feelings to the seniors who were happy to be graduating and finally leaving high school after four miserable years. The apartment was full of people dancing, making out, doing the stupidest things alcohol was causing but none of them was caring. It was the night when they were feeling finally free.

However, Peter Parker was not enjoying the party very much. He was dragged there by his friend Ned, who was surprisingly drunk off his ass by midnight and left Peter all alone. Peter didn’t know much people and he wasn’t much of a talker. Other than that, he was quiet disturbed by watching his crush of four years, sitting on a lap of some douchebag. Peter didn’t have any right to get mad at the scene as Y/N was just a friend for him. They talked when they saw each other at school but not more than that. Ned always kept pushing Peter to ask her out but for Peter, it was harder than getting into some fancy college. He kept glaring at the guy but his eyes were also on Y/N. He felt his pants tightening and he couldn’t catch his breath for a second as he watched her grinding on the guy, her hair all over her face, her mouth open… He sighed and started playing with his fingers. The boredom was killing him and the noisier the seniors got, the more irritated Peter got. He stood up and walked towards to the kitchen to get some drink. Peter didn’t drink much but he knew the night wasn’t going to pass without alcohol.

He harshly opened the fridge, still thinking how Y/N was grinding on that guy’s lap, he sighed and shook his head, she could do whatever the fuck she wanted. He pulled a beer can and opened it quickly. When he turned around he bumped into someone and beer was spilled all over to the floor.

“Shit…” They both mumbled. Peter tilted his head to see who he was talking to. “Sorry, wait, I’ll get you another one,” the girl mumbled and headed to the fridge. Peter’s mouth was open, seeing that it was Y/N. “Okay,” he talked to himself quietly while nervously waiting for her. He didn’t even know why he was nervous; they always talked to each other. But tonight, Peter felt like he wanted more.

He was woken up from his thoughts by the soft voice of Y/N: “Here, I’m sorry Peter, again,” she chuckled. Even though she had looked pretty energetic back when Peter was watching her, now she looked extremely calm. Peter was curious if she had taken any drugs or something.

Peter grinned: “No problem, thanks for the beer,” he lifted the beer up. They stared each other awkwardly, not talking for a while then Y/N asked: “Are you alone?”

Peter nodded while taking a sip from his beer. “Actually, Ned was with me like an hour ago, I don’t know where the hell he is right now,” they both laughed, knowing how Ned would be if he was drunk. “I was with my friends too but we made a stupid bet so I needed to give this stupid guy a lap dance. Ugh, it was gross. I’m glad that I could escape them. Shall we hang out together, you seem bored?”

Peter was shocked and also extremely pleased by her offer: “Sure!”

They both headed to the dancing crowd.

“Oh, baby, look what you started. The temperature’s rising in here. Is this gonna happen? Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move, before I make a move.”

“You are the worst dancer I have ever seen!” Y/N yelled at Peter who was truly failing dancing. “Hey! I didn’t know this was a dancing competition. I just came here to have a good time, I feel so attacked right now!” Peter yelled back.

They had been dancing for a while, neither of them feeling tired at all. They were probably the only ones who weren’t drunk; Peter wasn’t drunk since he needed to take his friend back home and Y/N just didn’t feel like drinking. Music was getting louder and louder as the hours passed, it was almost 2 a.m.

Peter was finally enjoying his freedom night. This was the first time he was hanging out with Y/N and it was probably the first time he was truly having fun. They didn’t talk much but it was okay. Just dancing was enough too. Well, not that enough maybe.

“Why are you dancing so far away from me Parker?” Y/N chuckled while getting closer to him slowly. Peter’s smile faded away, now what was he supposed to do? “I-I didn’t realize…”

“I’m joking,” she smirked and placed her hands on his shoulder, their chests nearly touching each other. After a while, Peter got used to the position so he gently placed his hands on her waist. His hands sent a warm feeling through Y/N’s body, causing her to bite her lower lip. Peter stared at the ceiling trying to hide his groan Y/N just caused.

“Peter…” Y/N whispered and Peter stared back at her dazzling eyes: “Yes?”

“When will we stop pretending and stop this pain for both of us?” Y/N gasped, still dancing against Peter’s body. Peter knew exactly what she was talking about but he couldn’t say anything. He felt his cheeks burning up and his hands were shaking. Of course he wanted to stop pretending, he just didn’t know how. “Let me make this easier for you.” She stood up a bit more to reach to Peter’s ear and slowly whispered: “I think you’ll be happy to know that I’m not wearing any underwear,” sending shivers down Peter’s spine. Without hesitation, he pressed his lips onto hers. The harsh kiss caused her to moan, making Peter more flustered than ever. Y/N opened her mouth to let Peter’s tongue in. Peter’s hands were slowly roaming all over her body, painfully. “Peter…” Y/N moaned again. Peter smirked, not moving for a bit. “Stop teasing me,” Y/N whimpered, unbuttoning Peter’s flannel slowly. Peter groaned at the sudden action and mumbled: “Your lips make me wonder what the rest of you would taste like…”

Y/N broke the kiss and slowly walked backwards, leaving Peter speechless. “Huh, I guess you will never find out if you keep standing there…”

“So, baby, come light me up, and maybe I’ll let you on it. A little bit dangerous, but, baby, that’s how I want it. A little less conversation and a little more “touch my body” 'Cause I’m so into you, into you, into you.”

Peter followed Y/N through the long corridor, trying to walk quickly between the teenagers who were all over the place.

When Y/N finally got into one of the rooms a smirk was formed on Peter’s face. He slowly opened the door and saw Y/N leaning on a wall, her arms crossed, acting like she was disinterested in this whole situation. Peter quickly closed the door. The room was not very dark but it lacked light too. Before Peter could even move, Y/N attacked his lips. Peter’s face was red again. Even though he was getting used to this whole situation, it was still a shock for him. His hands slowly roamed her waist and a little bit down. As the kiss got rougher, Peter gained confidence. They slowly walked backwards to the bed and Peter sat down. They were both running out of breath. Peter slowly put his hands to Y/N’s sides who was standing in front of him. He slid his hands into her tight dress and stopped between her thighs, causing her to moan. “Come sit on my lap,” he demanded. Y/N sat on his lap and Peter kissed her jaw and shoulders softly. Y/N smirked and started grinding in a painfully slow pace. Peter’s hands were trembling again; he felt his pants tightening each second. He let out a quiet moan. “I-I adore you angel…” To tease him more, Y/N kept grinding while sucking on his lower lip. Peter couldn’t take it anymore so he pinned Y/N to the bed.

Y/N chuckled lightly at the sudden confidence Peter gained and Peter blushed:“If you don’t want me to-“

“Please, less conversation more touching,” Y/N whined and pulled him closer by grabbing his half unbuttoned flannel. Peter started sucking on Y/N’s collarbone, leaving marks. Then he slowed down a bit and kissed her breasts softly while Y/N’s hands were all over his soft hair. Peter unzipped her dress and she took it off immediately. “You are so beautiful,” he mumbled, while he kissed her stomach, cupping her breasts. Y/N kept whining, waiting for him to do something. Peter took off his pants and unbuttoned his flannel. He looked at Y/N, who was already a moaning mess, asking if these are all okay. Y/N simply nodded and Peter kept massaging her breasts. When finally he took off Y/N’s panties and his boxer, he slowly kissed her inner thighs. “P-peter… please…” Peter pressed his lips to hers, slowly getting inside of her, trying to make sure everything was okay. His hands still on her breasts and his lips on her jaw. Y/N kept moaning his name, causing Peter to go faster and faster each second. Peter kept whispering: “I love you”s into her ears.

Does This Help?

Pairing: Dean x reader

Word Count: 257

Warnings: Fluff

Author’s Note: This is for @abbessolute I hope you feel better soon girl! Also this is unbeta’d so all the mistakes are mine.


“Baby, what can I do to help you?” Dean asked you while you laid in bed with tears running down your face.

“Dean there is nothing you can do. I’ve tried everything short of cutting my head off to get this migraine to go away. I just have to deal with it.” Throwing your arm up over your eyes hoping that maybe the darkness would help ease the pain, which it didn’t, but it was still worth a try. Just then you felt the bed dip a little as Dean sat on the bed with his back against the headboard.

“Come here baby.” He said pulling you close to him and wrapping his arms around you until you were laying between his legs with your back pressed against his stomach. He slowly began to run his fingers through your hair. Massaging your scalp with feather light touches. Occasionally he would lean down and kiss you behind your ear or along your neck.

“Is this helping?” He asked between kisses.

“Mmm.” Was the only sound you could manage because it felt so good. The pressure was starting to ease up and the nausea wasn’t quite as bad as it had been before.

“I’m going to take that as a yes.”

“Dean you don’t understand how good it feels to have even the slightest amount of relief. You are never allowed to stop. Ever.”

“Baby I would do this for eternity if it meant you were no longer in pain.”

“I love you Dean.”

“I love you too Y/N.”











































I’ve Never Noticed (Peter Parker x Reader)

A/N: Thought I would try something new! I am really excited for the upcoming Spider-Man: Homecoming plus I think Tom Holland makes an adorable Peter Parker so I just had to try writing it!

Words: 526

Warnings: This is all fluff, so enjoy!

Originally posted by peterparkerimagine

A tap on the window woke me up in the middle of the night, I looked over to my clock the red digital numbers read 2:30. I sat up in bed as a figure climbed through the window and moved towards me. I was just about the scream as the figure removed his mask to reveal a familiar face.

“Holy shit Peter, you scared the crap out of me.” I proceeded to hit him upside the head as he sat down on my bed across from me.

He snickered, “You were taking too long and I was getting rained on.”

I moved a little closer to get a better look at him, he had a large gash over his eye and a tear down his back that revealed a nasty cut. “Damn Parker, looks like he got a few good licks in there. Roll down the suit I’ll patch you up.”

“Thanks (Y/N).” He smiled as he rolled his suit down to his waist.

Peter and I have been close ever since he moved across the hall from me, we were the only kids in the entire building and it left us no other choice than to become friends. It didn’t take me long to figure out that he was Spider-Man, Parker never was good at keeping secrets and he was absolutely terrible at hiding it.

The muscles in his back tensed as I began stitching him up, the light from my desk lamp made them look more defined than ever. “Stop moving you big baby. The more you wiggle the more it’ll hurt.” My fingers traced over his back as I finished up. It honestly amazed me how perfect he was, and I would never let him know that.

“Okay turn around, let me see that eye.”

Peter moved to face me. I focused on trying to clean the cut as best as possible. I could feel his eyes fixated on me, I tried to focus on the task ahead of me but my mind was racing.

I finally said something not being able to hold it back any longer. “What’s your problem Parker, do I have something on my face?”

He looked at me slightly insulted, like I offended him before his look softened. “No, I just never noticed but you make this really cute face when you’re concentrating, it’s kind of adorable.”

I could feel the heat rise to my cheeks turning them bright pink, hiding my smile.

Peter cupped my face in his hands pulling it up to look at him. We locked eyes for a moment before his hand moved to the nape of my neck pulling me in for a soft kiss. Minutes felt like centuries as Peter held his lips to mine, something I have always dreamt of.

Peter ended up staying that night, we laid in bed and talked until the sun began to rise.

Just as he got up to leave he gave me a quick peck on the lips, he looked at me slightly confused. “What?”

I smiled to myself. “I just never noticed but you’re really cute when you’re kissing me, it’s kind of adorable.”

@avengedwritings @mangosoldier

Sex or Drugs? -Jongup- *Smut*

Part two of B.A.P Skydive smut scenarios

Title: Sex or Drugs?
Pairing: Jongup + Reader

Plot: Shotgunning is really fun
Warning: Drug mention, sex I guess? Making out and oral and shit like that idk. Also, assume that you and Jongup are okay and have confirmed that sex is allowed when none of you are able to process thoughts properly okay thanks. Kinda overstim, fingering, poor Jongup gets his shirt buttons ripped off. Swearing too does that count
A/N: Hi I’m really turned on by the idea of shotgunning like woah
Requested by: Anon 

4.6 fucking k of filth where do I sign up for Hell
This was so fun to write omg

Keep reading


I can’t believe it’s been over 5 years since the first time I ever talked to Natasha.

Back then I could not understand how someone could have found me through the things I created because at that point I was completely unknown (hell, I’m still a complete unknown), and here was this beautiful girl just…spreading all this positivity and joy towards me when I was feeling the quite opposite of that in my life.

Never did she express anything other than love and kindness towards me. Even after all of these years, not once has Natasha hurt me. She has never brought any pain to me and I don’t think she ever could.

And to be honest, it was almost unreal for me to accept.
I almost pushed myself completely away from her because I know I have such capacity to hurt others and I didn’t want to be the one that tore her apart.

I didn’t think there were people like her in the world. Selflessly caring for others without asking anything in return. Always just a message away. Never disappearing and leaving no trace of themselves behind when things got rough.

I still sometimes don’t feel good enough for her, if only because she is so absolutely pure in my eyes.

Until you know her in this intimate way, I don’t think anyone can truly understand how special she is.

She wears herself thin at the expense of making others happy. She’ll spend her last pennies to make sure her friends have wonderful gifts on their special days. She works her fingers to the bone making sure others are looking absolutely beautiful. She offers her home and food to the ones who need a place to crash…

Everyday of my life I ask how the fuck did I get so lucky to be the one to share this space in time with her? And be accepted into her warm embrace?
To share so much laughter and happiness and adventure with her…?
To hold her and kiss her and make her feel the very same way…she makes me feel?

I love you, Natasha and today I, Ash and all of the people who love you get to celebrate the day you were born.
You make the world a brighter place every. single. day. and we are the lucky ones, we are the blessed ones, to be in that light beside you.

You’re my Fuji apple, my passionate doll.
My two of hearts. The Michael Alig to my James St. James and I love you completely…!

Thank you for giving me something I never thought I would ever…ever have in my life.

Happy Birthday, baby! <3 <3 <3

Only yours. E.D Smut

Originally posted by experiencethestyles

Warnings: Smut, so grab some anointing oil, you’re probably gonna need it. Requested. 

“You ready baby?” Ethan asked, grabbing onto the small space of counter beside you, leaning on it. You were currently, finishing your hair, makeup, well everything. Tonight was pretty huge, Grayson and Ethan were up for another TCA, and this time, you were accompanying Ethan as his date. You didn’t actually go to the last show with him, as the both of you weren’t public with your relationship yet, but now you were very public. So why not join him? “Yes baby, I’ll be ready in a minute.” You said, staring at him. Admiring, that he dressed up for once. Not too dressy or anything, but he like nice. Black button up, slacks, and nice shoes, with his hair perfectly messy, and bright purple streak peaking out the front. He was absolutely ravishing, like really hot. And he knew it too, you on the other hand. Didn’t feel too hot. As you knew plenty of gorgeous girls, that were actually in Ethan’s league, unlike you. You were entirely out of his league, him being a perfect ten, and well you being in the negatives. Okay maybe not literally, but you had no self esteem. Ethan knew, and was very sensitive to that fact, calling you any positive word he could think of. And you believed none, just seeing yourself as ugly, and worthless to him. You knew it wasn’t true, but man did it feel like it sometimes. “Babe? Are you ready? You said soon like yesterday!” He exclaimed, throwing himself on the bed behind himself. “Yes Grant. I’m ready” you said walking out of the bathroom. “Oh, well fuck, aren’t you gorgeous.” He said, letting a smirk peak through. As he instantly jumped up off of the mattress to wrap his toned arms around you. “Before you, babygirl.” He said opening the door, so the both of you could exit the bedroom. “You nervous?” you asked him as you walked down the hallway toward the front door. “I mean, maybe a little but if we don’t win we don’t win.” He said. “Hey, I’m gonna go grab Gray! Meet you in the limo?” he asked. Simply nodding, and heading toward the limo by yourself. As you entered the lavish vehicle, you admired everything about it. As it was your first time in one, ever. Looking through the dark tinted windows, you could see the twin boys heading towards the vehicle, laughing as they walked down the path towards where you were currently. As they entered, you could see both of them looked incredible. But especially Ethan, but Grayson didn’t look too bad either. “Hey baby, sorry to keep you waiting.” Ethan said as he moved closer to you, gently placing his hand on your knee. “Yea sorry y/n. I got stuck in my shoe, Ethan had to help me out!” Grayson said, causing the three of you to laugh. “So Grayson, where’s your date?” you asked, causing Ethan to laugh and Gray to blush. “Um, still single like usual.” He mumbled out awkwardly. As the driver pulled off, the rest of the car ride was filled with well, everything. From laughing so hard you cry, to Grayson almost peeing his pants because he was so excited. It was a fun ride, and it was in a limousine, so that made it a hundred times cooler. Once you pulled up to the red carpet entrance, exiting. You were instantly blinded by flashing lights, something you’ve never experienced before. This was all new to you, but the twins. This was their life. As you and Ethan entered the large photo shoot, where they were getting pictures of anyone who was nominated. You stood side by side with Ethan. Nervous as hell, as everyone was going to see these pictures. Ever so often he would whisper “I love you” and squeeze your hand lightly to reassure you. Once the pictures were taken, the three of you entered the large venue. Instantly intimidated, as you felt you were the only “nobody” there, which wasn’t true. “Baby, calm down. I’m here, don’t get nervous.” Ethan said as the three of you took your seats. Waiting for the arrival of “Male internet icon” of the year, of course praying they would win. As the awards, neared closer and closer to the fate of the twins. They both grew more anxious. And this time it was your turn to comfort Ethan, as he had done with you the entire night. “Baby, you’ll be fine. Promise, the fans will come through.” You said as you squeezed his hand tightly. As his leg fidgeted, ad hands twitched. And here it was, the award they had been waiting for all night. The announcer, also known as Bella Thorne, someone they had worked with in the past. For famous in love. She had always had a little thing for Ethan, well it wasn’t little she made it blatantly obvious, that she one hated you, and two wanted Ethan as her own. “And, the winners for Male internet icon of the year, well lets make that Icons, The Dolan twins!” she yelled out into her microphone. Instantly causing the crowd to scream out, and Ethan to pull you into a quick kiss. Before running onto the stage, accepting the award. As they ran up there, and the award was handed to Ethan, she tried to give him a kiss. On the fucking lips. Hell no girl, not my man. Instantly dodging the kiss politely, and going to the mic to say his thank you’s. He spoke “Okay! So I would like to thank everyone for voting! We couldn’t have made it here without the love and support we have! I would specifically like to thank, my mom, dad, sister. And girlfriend, y/n” Ethan said. As he handed the mic to Grayson, as soon as he was about to talk, they cut him off. Once more, as they did in the last TCAS, maybe Ethan needs a shorter speech. But whatever, you were happy for them yes. But you were not going to ignore the move she made on him, she knew he was yours. Not hers, yours. And she had no right to even think about trying to kiss him, cheek. Ok, but lips, those were for you, and no one else. As the boys had ran off of the stage, to you. Ecstatically smiling, proud of their accomplishment, you pulled Grayson in for a hug, congratulating them both. But Ethan, pulled you in for a kiss, but not right now. Not in the mood. Leaving him puzzled, wondering if you were just playing with him, he leaned in for another kiss. Whipping your head away once again, this time making him mad. “y/n, what the fuck is your problem?” he asked. “Nothing.” You simply replied. “Please don’t tell me it was because she tried to kiss me?” he asked, this time brining out the puppy eyes. “Yes.” Was all you replied with. Soon enough the event ended, and the atmosphere between you and Ethan was intense. The thing is, you weren’t upset with him, he handled it like he should have. But you just felt, threatened . She was stunning, no play in games there. He could leave you for her in a heartbeat, he wouldn’t. But he could. And that terrified you, but it was Ethans night, and you weren’t going to ruin it. “Hey, Y/N, E. There’s an after party going down, you in?” Gray asked, hoping the answer was yes. As you were fixing to comply, Ethan interrupted saying, “Sorry dude, I have something to talk about with y/n, we’ll take a cab or something. That cool?” Grayson, understood, but was bummed that the both of you weren’t going to be there. “Ethan, go to the after party! You don’t need me they’ll be plenty of other pretty girls there, ones that would be better for you.” You said. “What? Better for me, what does that even mean.” He nearly yelled as the both of you walked through the back entrance of the venue. “No one is better for me, I don’t get why you think that! Y/n, you are literally, the only thing I need. You, not her, not anyone else. You.” He yelled out. “I’ll fucking prove it to you.” He said through gritted teeth. Instantly picking you up, and putting the both of you in the next available cab, soon after telling the driver the address, he closed the privacy tab. “You think you don’t deserve me baby?” he said, as his hand neared closer and closer up your upper thigh, placing his lips, directly under the shell of your ear. Still, not replying, hoping to get him riled up. Because well, rough Ethan was the best Ethan. “Answer me baby.” He said, inching his hand up higher than before, nearing the place you needed him the most. “Yes. You’re just out of my league E.” you whispered out, as his fingers, pushed aside your panties, and started their work. Going at an undeniably slow pace, making the pleasure near agonizing. Causing you to instantly moan out, “If you aren’t quiet, I wont continue.” He whispered once more. Causing me to instantly bite my lip. “You think this is good? Wait until we get home baby.” He said, removing his fingers from your core. Causing me to instantly whine at the loss of contact, wanting to return the unfinished favor, I placed my hand over his crotch, hoping to get a slight reaction. “Baby, one thing about tonight, is that it’s all about you.” He said as he leaned into my shoulder. “Mr Dolan, we’re here. The elder cab driver said, and man was Ethan eager, throwing him a hundred, and throwing you over his shoulder, carrying you to the apartment. As soon as he managed to unlock the door, and enter. You were pushed up against the wall, instantly engulfed in his kiss. He, departed his lips from yours. Slowly moving down your body, starting to leave sloppy kisses around the sweet spot on your neck. “Ethannn” you moaned out as he managed take control of your body from a few simple kisses. Pleased with the reaction, he decides to move it down a little further, taking your dress of slowly, following your panties. “Ethan please!” you exclaimed as his face was centimeters away from your heat. “Please what? Remember baby, tonight’s all about you. So you’re going to have to be vocal.” Him fully knowing you were pretty shy when it came to dirty talk, but I guess it was necessary at the moment. “Just, I don’t know eat me out or something!” you exclaimed. And with that, he picked you up bridal style, and carried you to the bed. Placing you down gently, and starting action. Slowly kissing down your collar bones, then shoulders, breasts and naval. Until he reached where you needed him. Inching his face once more, causing you to moan out in agony. “Ethan, please!” you moaned. And with that, he listened. Slowly kitten licking figure eights onto your clit, slowly teasing his way, which honestly could have made you cum right there. “Fuck, don’t stop!” you moaned, as he buried his face deeper between your legs. Which was a dream. “Ethan, stop.” You said, instantly causing him to jolt up, to see if you were okay. “What? Why?” he asked. “Ethan, just fuck me.” You said, and he didn’t hesitate twice. Instantly jerking his slacks, shirt, and boxers off. Damn, I didn’t realize how clothed he was. “What do you want?” he asked, fully knowing the answer. As he was grabbing a condom from the nightstand. “You Ethan, I want you.” Was all you had to say. “I’m all yours baby.” He said, as you interrupted, “Wait, E. Let me ride you.” Was all you had to say to make the boy go stir crazy.. “You sure?” he asked. Simply ignoring the question, you positioned yourself at his tip, preparing for his size, which honestly I don’t think anyone could get used to the boy was huge. “Babe, come on!” he said, as you took your time to tease, rubbing his head every few seconds. Without replying, which was a popular response this evening. You slowly slid on top of him, adjusting to his massive length. Causing him to instantly moan out. “Babe, fuck. You know I love you right?” he said as you sped the pace up. Bouncing on him faster within the seconds. “Yes, I love you too.” You managed to moan out. As he kept hitting the right spot with every bounce. “Cum for me babygirl.” Was all he had to say, to push you over the edge. Within seconds, Ethan had came too, but you rode the both of your highs out, extending the pleasure you both received. Soon, rolling off of him. “You shouldn’t be worried you know, I’m all yours y/n” Ethan said as he snuggled into your side, kissing a few hickeys he had left. “I know Ethan, your mine, and mine only.” You said. “Agreed.” He replied, kissing you sweetly before you had both drifted off into a deep sleep.

Requests, open. Sorry if this was total shit! Smut is defiantly not my strong suit Hope it’s not terrible!♥️

ahs: murder house sentence starters
  • ❜  the light is different out here. it’s softer.  ❜
  • ❜  so we’re the addams family now.  ❜
  • ❜  that girl is a monster.  ❜
  • ❜  jesus h. christ.  ❜
  • ❜  can i ask you a personal question?  ❜
  • ❜  don’t make me kill you again.  ❜
  • ❜  is there anything more wonderful than the promise of a new child… or more heartbreaking when that promise is broken?  ❜
  • ❜  i’m trying very hard not to judge you.  ❜
  • ❜  but i was never unfaithful.  ❜
  • ❜  i’m not usually much of a cupcake girl myself…  ❜
  • ❜  i’d kill to live in this house, regardless of the history!  ❜
  • ❜  i don’t want to be here anymore!  ❜
  • ❜  try to find some dignity in the situation.  ❜
  • ❜  every time I find my heart breaking just a sliver for you, i suddenly remember. you made this mess for yourself.  ❜
  • ❜  i’m not naive to the ways of men.  ❜
  • ❜  you say we were victims of something bad there. i say that’s the place where we survived.  ❜
  • ❜  i am trying here!  ❜
  • ❜  everybody thinks they have style, and everybody thinks they’re funny. most people aren’t.  ❜
  • ❜  i think you should just leave.  ❜
  • ❜  the one thing about the dead is they’ve got nothing left to lose.  ❜
  • ❜  you hear me? i will kill you.  ❜
  • ❜   screw high school. that’s… it’s just a blip in your timeline. don’t get stuck there.  ❜
  • ❜  we need the money.  ❜
  • ❜  i’m finding it really hard to look at your face. cause i really, really, really want to bash it in.  ❜
  • ❜  but i’m not going to be your friend. i will merely tolerate you.  ❜
  • ❜  why are you bullshitting me?!?  ❜
  • ❜  sometimes shit just happens.  ❜ 
  • ❜  the dead can hold a grudge better than most scorpios.  ❜
  • ❜  fags have such a great eye for detail, don’t they?  ❜
  • ❜  i’m going to have a little glass of this chardonnay.  ❜
  • ❜  as you can see, this room belongs to a sad, depressed teenager.  ❜
  • ❜  why are you being such an asshole?  ❜
  • ❜  this turns you on. i know it does.  ❜
  • ❜  depressing sex is even more depressing when you try so hard.  ❜
  • ❜  did it hurt? the first time usually does.  ❜
  • ❜  they’re just trying to scare you.  ❜
  • ❜  i’m open to suggestions.  ❜
  • ❜  i think i have mommy issues. you know a good therapist?  ❜
  • ❜  you’re kidding me. i thought you said you hated her.  ❜
  • ❜  i have long stopped asking why the mad do mad things.  ❜
  • ❜  as big as this place is, it does get very lonely.  ❜
  • ❜  watch it, you goddamned queen!  ❜
  • ❜  what are you gonna do? murder me?  ❜
  • ❜  we’ll make excellent parents.  ❜
  • ❜  seriously, though, are you ready for all this? i mean, you never struck me as the diapers and midnight feedings type.  ❜
  • ❜  he’s the most beautiful baby i’ve ever seen.  ❜
  • ❜  from blood and pain come perfection.  ❜
  • ❜  my mom is dead.  ❜
  • ❜  why would i do that?  ❜
  • ❜  i used to think you were like me.  ❜
  • ❜  you are the darkness.  ❜
  • ❜  you are the only light i’ve ever known.  ❜
  • ❜  you have to pay for what you did! all the pain you’ve caused, all the sorrows.  ❜ 
  • ❜  i can’t be with you, i won’t be with you.  ❜
  • ❜  go away!  ❜
  • ❜  are you sure you want to be alone? they say this house is haunted.  ❜
  • ❜  you’re kind of twisted, aren’t you?  ❜
  • ❜  you’re charismatic and compelling and a pathological liar.  ❜
  • ❜  ever since I was a little girl, I knew I was destined for great things.  ❜
  • ❜  but… my dreams became nightmares.  ❜ 

anonymous asked:

hey hey!! Can I ask for number 54 with Tae?? Please :)

Originally posted by taehyungifs

Things you always meant to say but never got the chance

You ran through the doors of the emergency room, frantically searching for him.

As you found your way through doctors, nurses and patients, you thought back to a week ago.

You were both blinking back tears. But for two completely different tears. You thought he was cheating while he couldn’t bear to tell you the truth; that he was sick.

“Where were you yesterday, Tae?”


“See, you can’t even tell me.”

You hiccupped, approaching the receptionist.

“Hello, how can I help?” her smile countered your every emotion and you just wanted to burst into tears there and then.

“Can you please direct me to the room Kim Taehyung is staying in?” you asked her and she clicked a few things on her computer.

“May I ask what your relationship is with the patient? Only family is allowed into his room.”

You stifled a wheeze, it’s that serious?

“Please, I need to see him,” you pleaded, “I am his family.”

Or was.

She caved, telling you the directions to his room and when you reached it, you saw his mother standing outside talking to the doctor.

You rushed up to listen to their conversation.

“People have woken up from comas that have lasted a week, although it’s not common. They normally wake up after much longer…”

His voice drifted off when your thoughts became louder.

Coma? He’s in a coma?

Tears pricked at your eyes as you willed yourself to listen to more.

“Some kind of stress must have triggered this reaction, his treatment was going really well, did anything happen to him a week ago?”

You shut your eyes tight at the realisation.

“I can’t believe you would do this to me and not even feel ashamed!” you yelled, “Taehyung I don’t ever want to see you again.”

You turned to look at him, his eyes filled with pitiful sadness.

“Y/N it’s n-not like that.”

If only you had listened to him.

You didn’t listen to any more of what the doctor had to say and spun around, flinging his room door open and running to his bedside.

It was so hard to see him like he was. His beautiful form, eyes closed and showing how long and refined his lashes were. His smooth, flawless skin – much like a sheet of well-done cloth. His lips pursed in the perfect pout, lips which you would never hesitate to kiss. And then there was his gorgeous brown hair, which shone with the light reflecting off of it.

This man whom you loved lying there so helplessly.

Pulling his hand into yours, you brought it to your lips as you found yourself spurting a million things you realised you had never told him.

“Tae, baby, I’m so sorry.”

“I should have treated you better. You were such an angel to me and yet I didn’t ever treat you like one. I really do love you, so much,” you choked on your tears, using your shirt to wipe them, “I’m so sorry I never told you how wonderful you are. How amazingly talented you are. How loyal you are. How sweet you are. How thankful I am for you. How thankful I am that you always made me feel like I belonged, belonged with you.”

Your hand went up to his face, brushing his hair from his eyes. He still felt so warm.

“I’m so sorry for accusing you of being dishonest, that was such a bitch thing for me to do,” you showered the back of his hand with kisses, “I’m so sorry.”

His hand was melting your own, and you wished to turn back time so you could run back into his arms and apologize.

“Tae, please come back,” you sniffed, “Tae, I’m so sorry. I love you so much.”

Just then, you felt the thumb pressed to your palm flinch, a pressure to your hand.

Standing up, you arched over to look properly, and you gasped, “T-Tae?”

The Littlest Things - A Call The Midwife One-Shot

Trixie and Shelagh have their first proper conversation in a while, and Shelagh realises just how much she has missed her friend.

For the wonderful @beatrix-franklin, whose fabulous essay on Shelagh and Trixie’s friendship motivated me to actually sit down and write this (go read it people!). I’m also gonna tag @swearronchanel, because if anyone loves Shelagh and Trixie’s friendship, its Gabby (and you should 100% go read her hilarious episode commentaries)


It’s the littlest things that make you miss a person; the scent of their perfume, the crisp click of their shoes on the kitchen floor, the wonderful way they always make their tea. But Shelagh hadn’t realised just how much she had missed all of these little things about Trixie until her friend was standing in front her again. Shelagh had had so much going on recently, so much to think about - looking after Angela, Thalidomide, this new baby - that she simply hadn’t had the time to miss things like the sound of Trixie’s tell-tale giggle, but now all of a sudden she was sitting at home with nothing to do but wait for the baby. All of a sudden, Trixie Franklin was knocking at Shelagh’s door, bustling in Shelagh’s kitchen cutting cake and making tea. And all of a sudden, Shelagh realised that she hadn’t truly seen her friend in a good while - she worked with Nurse Franklin at the clinic, sure, but Trixie? She had missed Trixie. 

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Namjoon Reaction to -


I don’t know if it’s actually true but Namjoon apparently had heart surgery when he was younger (let’s pretend that it’s true) can you do a reaction to Namjoon’s S/O liking to rest her head on his chest to hear his heartbeat because it makes her happy to know that he’s health and doing well?


I definitely have no idea if it’s true or not, but it’s a cute idea

gif not mine, credits to owner


Wow, it would make him feel so happy and warm. His entire face would light up. His face would pull into a big cheesy grin. 

“Really baby?”

“Yea joon”

His arms would wrap around you and he’d kiss the top of your head. Knowing that you cared for him would make him the happiest boy ever. He would think of it at random times and it would never fail to make him smile. For him it would just be so reassuring that you cared for him like that. I genuinely can’t express, in words, how happy it would make him.

-admin a

anonymous asked:

Hello! Love seeing new hc blogs!!! Can I ask you to a classic scenario and hit me up with jealous RFA+V? I look forward to seeing all your work!!

*Hi, anon! I love seeing new requests. (: . I sure can do classics, thank you for the request and interest in my work, dude!! Hope you enjoy!

!!I believe this is pretty long!!


♥ You two were just strolling down the street, heading to the grocery store, (this boy needs food) when you heard someone whistle.
♥ Both of you turn to the sound and see some guy whistling at you.
♥ “Damn, why don’t you come see me sometime, yeah?”
♥ Zen was all, “Hell no, you fuck,” in his head, but he decided not to cause a scene, since it would cause damage to him, his career, and it could possibly have an impact on you.
♥ He growled, “Come on, MC, men are disgusting..”
♥ Wrapping his arm around you quite tightly, he fumes all the way to the grocery store.
♥ As you’re pushing the cart, he comes behind you, and puts his hands over your’s.
♥ Zen was basically caging you between him and the cart, so no one could approach you
♥ Even though you love him, he gets so jealous and protective.
♥ Who could blame him? You are extremely attractive, after all.
♥ You didn’t pick up much, just some vegetables, fruits, eggs, milk, and a few more contributes for dishes.
♥ It took about 5 grocery paper bags, and Zen carried them all.
♥ It is very gentleman-like, but.. dude.
♥ “Zen, let me,”
♥ “No, I am going to carry it.”
♥ Zen must think carrying all the bags must mean he is badass, and shouldn’t be messed with..
♥ When you got home, he put all the groceries up. He was so upset that his grasp squashed a peach he was putting in the fruit basket.
♥ Zen cursed, and sighed.
♥ “Zennyyyy~, what’s wrong? Is it because of that boy today?”
♥ Zen put his head in his hands, muffling his words.
♥ “Well, what if it is? He was so disrespectful, and you’re my girlfriend, did I not project myself as your boyfriend? He pisses me off! Babe, men are-”
♥ “Wolves, yes, I know. Zen, you shouldn’t be upset, I know I am your girlfriend, and you’re my boyfriend. I am so lucky to know that, so, please, don’t get jealous over this.”
♥ You slid your hand up his shirt, rubbing his back.
♥ “Jealous? You think that I, the beautiful Zen, is jealous?”
♥ He smiles.
♥ “There’s the Zenny I know.”
♥ You two spent that night cuddling and watching musicals.

☏ You and 707 were at the park to get some fresh air.
☏ You both decided to sit down on a bench near the pet area.
☏ As Saeyoung was on his phone looking at the *~dankest~* memes and you were eating a snack..
☏ A dog with a loosened leash came over, jumping on your legs. Your attention turned to the dog, as it whined for your snack. (Some snacks you eat, your dogs can eat too! See what is good and not so good to feed a dog here. This is not sponsored, (: )
☏ You give some of your snack to the cute husky dog.
☏ Saeyoung looks over and smiles, admiring of how generous you are. He gets so lost that he doesn’t notice the woman jogging to MC.
☏ “I’m so sorry that my dog bothered you, I guess that collar is for when she gets bigger..”
☏ “Ah, don’t apologize! She’s super cute! What’s her name..?”
☏ Saeyoung got lost into his memes again, letting you converse with the female.. that was until he tuned in again not long after.
☏ “..and her name is Dara! She is cute, but she can’t possibly be as cute as you.”
☏ He looks up, just in time to catch the woman wink at MC, then glide her gaze to him.
☏ She widens her eyes,
☏ “OH..is this your boyfriend..?”
☏ “Yeah, I am, and I’m allergic to dogs.”
☏ Saeyoung is quick to get you out of the area, and you’re now on your way home.
☏ “Since when were you allergic to dogs?”
☏ “Since five minutes ago, she was hitting on you right in front of me, I bet she trained her dog to sniff out pretty girls, so she can make a move! Cats would never!”
☏ When you get home, he goes into his ‘office’ and drowns himself in the light of his computer screen.
☏ You knew he was upset, so you grabbed a couple cans of PhD Pepper and a bag of Honey Buddha chips.
☏ You opened the door.
☏ “Baby.. I have PhD Pepper and HBC..”
☏ “Come here.”
☏ You sat in his lap while he worked, eating and talking, making him forget about today as you douse him in your ever-glowing love and passion.

φ He was gone on a business trip from Monday to Thursday..
φ At least, that’s what he told you.
φ This cute fuck wanted to surprise you, and show up on Wednesday with nice gifts, since he knew it had to be lonely when he wasn’t around..
φ He walked into the penthouse, just to find you chatting with one of the younger bodyguards.
φ Oh hell to the no.
φ Why was the bodyguard talking to you, does he want to be fired? Why were you smiling, have you ever smiled like that when talking to Jumin?
φ All his thoughts accumulated, but he pushed them to the back of his head.
φ Jumin sets down MC’s gift bag, making sure it was audible enough to attract attention.
φ “Jumin, you’re home!”, you smiled and hurried to Jumin for a hug.
φ He accepts, obviously, but glares at the bodyguard.
φ “Welcome home, sir, I hope your trip was enjoyable.”
φ “Yes, it was, so how enjoyable was it to speak to my wife, and look at her the way you did?”
φ “Jumin, he was just speaking to me,”
φ “It was very enjoyable, thank you, I’m disappointed that you were to marry her before I did.”
φ Oh shit.
φ “I hope that remark was worth it, you’re fired, goodbye.”
φ “Jumin, it’s fine,”
φ “It is everything but fine, MC, excuse me.”
φ The bodyguard left, and you saw the gift bag on the floor.
φ You looked through it to find a box.
φ Opening it, you found a necklace inside. It had your’s and Jumin’s fiirst initials, intertwined, your initials crested with your birthstone, Jumin’s with opal.
φ It was gorgeous..
φ “Jumin..? Dear, please help me.”
φ “Is something wro-..oh.”
φ He came in and saw you had the necklace.
φ “I couldn’t help but look, I hope you don’t mind.. would you latch it for me..?”
φ “It is no problem.. but yes, of course.”
φ You give him the necklace, him putting it around your neck. You turn around, hugging him.
φ “I am so sorry.. it gets lonely, I didn’t catch onto the liking he had for me.. I missed you so much..”
φ Putting his strong arms around you, he sighed a relieved sigh.. “It’s alright, honey. I missed you so much more. It feels so great to have you in my arms.”
φ That night, you rubbed his back, and he played with your hair. You cuddled up together, intertwining your bodies, along with your love for one another..
mushy gushy.

★ Yoosung begged you to play LOLOL with him.
★ He wanted you to play LOLOL sooo bad, that he created an account for you, and leveled it up!
★ Sike, he paid 707 to hack in and level the character up.. the thought still counts.
★ After teaching you how to play, (you caught up quickly,) he decided to let you play with some of his LOLOL buddies.
★ Giving you a mic, he turns his on and notifies everyone that he’s on.
★ Yoosung is greeted by them all, and they’re all connecting to the servers until they see your username.. ‘yooscutie’
★ “Yoosung, why is that my username?”
★ Becaaaaause, it’s true.”
★ Everyone gasped when they heard your voice.
★ “Yoosung, is that who you’re dating?”
★ “Yeah, I am very lucky!!”
★ You blushed, yet the members made retch noises into the mic.
★ As everyone played, you managed to get everyone cool armor and potions, and levels by the intervals!!
★ “Oh my gosh, Yoosung, whoever you’re dating is a legend!!”
“I taught them, that’s why..”
★ “Oh really? I’m looking at your pictures on FB right now, I bet you also taught them how to be hot, yeah?”
★ They continued to laugh, but Yoosung was turning red, starting from the tips of his ears.
★ “We are logging out. Bye.”
★ Yoosung saves, and turns everything off, huffing.
★ “Yoosungie.. I’m sure they were just joking..”
★ “They called you ‘hot’! They’re not allowed to say that, I am. I’m the one dating you! We shouldn’t play with them anymore..”
★ Babe, your yandere is showing.
★ You get him up and take him to the kitchen.
★ “Okay, then let’s bake.”
★ Baking is stress-relieving!!
★ Soon after, Yoosung cooled down..
★ Until there was a food war!
★ You started it, throwing flour on his cheek. He giggled, and flicked cupcake batter at you.
★ It all ended when you put frosting on his lips, and kissed him.
★ “You taste as sweet as you look.”
★ Never-ending blush!!!

✎ You and Jaehee were finishing your shifts for tonight.
✎ It was almost closing time.
✎ You were so ready to leave!!
✎ Just as you started to lock up cabinets, a girl walked in with long locks.
✎ Dammit.
✎ Jaehee was already jealous of her hair, for her’s was in the awkward stage of short and medium.
✎ You smiled at Jaehee, as a signal that you would take the order.
✎ As you took this girl’s order, she kept giggling and twirling her hair around her fingers.
✎ You smiled, “Alright, miss, please take a seat as I get your order for you.”
✎ She didn’t take a seat, instead she stayed and stared you down as you put her order in the brewer.
✎ While waiting, you decided to wipe down the counters of baked goods.
✎ The girl spoke up, “Whatchaaaa doooin’?”
✎ “I’m cleaning, bitch, this isn’t Phineas and Ferb rocket science, damn.”
✎ Yeah, you were tired.
✎ “I’m cleaning, miss, your drink will be with you soon.”
✎ After cleaning, you heard the brewer beep, and you catered to it.
✎ Jaehee was locking the rest of the cabinets, tuning in on the conversation.
✎ You served her drink to her with a tired and fake-ass smile.
✎ “Thanks, cutie~!” She slipped a napkin with her name and number on it.
✎ Jaehee sighed.
✎ “Do you like her..?”
✎ “What? No, Jaehee, I don’t. I like you, don’t worry.”
✎ “But, she was so beautiful, that hair..”
✎ “She kept playing with her hair, I wanted to cut it all off, and she was annoying, I don’t want anyone like her, especially when I have you right here..”
✎ Jaehee smiled. “I like you too, MC.”
✎ You beam, tossing the napkin in the garbage. “I’m glad to hear. Can I treat you to coffee?”

V / JIHYUN (He isn’t entirely blind for this, just slightly impaired sight.)
☽ You were out with him, taking pictures of what you find beautiful in the world around you.
☽ You took pictures of cherry trees, flowers, streams, and areas of the park.
☽ You couldn’t find anything else, so you had an idea.
☽ “Jihyun, we should ask people what they think is beautiful and get a variety!”
☽ “That’s a good idea, Pumpkin, let’s do it.”
☽ nicknames from v is my kink
☽ You asked plenty of people. and many of their answers were thoughtful, and sentimental.
☽ Finally, you came to this young man. 
☽ “Hello, sir, we have been asking many people what they believe is beautiful, and photographing it. Please tell us what you think is beautiful.”
☽ The young man stands up.
☽ “Excuse me, may I borrow the camera?”
☽ V looks at him and grins, “Yes, here you are.”
☽ The man then proceeds to take a picture of you. 
 “I believe that you, miss, are quite beautiful.”
☽ You smile and thank him, as that was such a sweet thing to say. 
☽ He proceeds to go on his way after handing V his camera, V is a bit jealous, and admits it.
☽ “I’m quite jealous of him..”
☽ “What, Jihyun, why..?”
“He had such a clever and true answer.. I just wish I could experience it fully.”
☽ “Jihyun.. you’re so soft and sweet.. I love you so much.”
☽ “I love you, too, sweetheart.”
☽ You printed the pictures when you got home and they were so beautiful, so indeed.
☽ V was even so sweet that he framed the picture of you, and put it on top of his dresser.

*This feels so half-assed and I am so sorry. It is currently 4:05am as I have finished this. I really wanted to finish it and post it asap, I apologize if it sucks eggs. Have a great day, guys! Thank you for the request! ~Admin Shayne


Happy second birthday, baby girl!

From the time you were born, you’ve been a feisty little fighter with the strongest will to live (and enjoy your life) that I’ve ever seen.

You’ve taught me so much- patience, persistence, unconditional love. You’ve taught me to enjoy being wild and you’ve taken me on so many adventures that I would have never experienced without you.

Here’s to hoping for many more lessons from you, and adventures with you, and to making your life the best it can be. You deserve it ❤️

Anakin Skywalker - Did You Feel That?

Requested: Yes. (The reader is pregnant and Anakin feels the baby kick for the first time.)

Prompt: The reader is pregnant with Anakin’s child and he feels the baby kick for the first time.

A/N: I hope you like this one!

You were five months pregnant with yours and Anakin’s first child, and both of you were very excited for the arrival of your baby. You had been preparing like crazy, even though you still had approximately four months to wait before the arrival.

You were also a Jedi Knight. Obviously, you had a noticeable baby bump by now, and others have noticed. Others meaning the Jedi Council and other Jedi Knights. It had been a bit of a predicament at first, considering Jedi weren’t allowed to have attachments much less get married and have children. But you and Anakin pleaded to the Council, telling them how much you meant to each other and how your love for the other helped keep both of you grounded. Which was true. But the reasoning behind having no attachments was because caring for someone as deeply as you and Anakin did could be a path to the dark side. But both of you knew that would never happen, especially if you had each other. 

It took a lot of time to get through to them, but they ended up allowing you two to stay together and raise your baby as long as you were careful and were aware of your feelings. This made both of you the happiest you had ever been because now, you didn’t have to hide your feelings. Everything was going amazing and you didn’t know how you got so lucky.

You were currently standing out on the balcony of your apartment on Coruscant, watching the different speeders pass as the sun began to set. You sighed softly to yourself, thinking of Anakin and how he would be home soon. He had been on a three day mission, meaning you hadn’t seen him since he left. You really missed him when he was gone because you weren’t used to it. Usually, you would go on missions with him. But given the fact that you were pregnant, that wasn’t an option and he made sure you stayed home. 

You were pulled from your thoughts when you felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around your waist. “Hello, beautiful.” Anakin smiled as he pressed a kiss to your cheek before resting his head in the crook of your neck. You had been so deep in thought that you hadn’t heard or even sensed him come in.

“I was just thinking about you.” You smiled as you turned your head slightly to look at him. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too, my love.” He returned your smile. You were about to turn around in his arms so that you could kiss him when you felt a weird sensation in your stomach. You froze. Did your baby just kick for the first time?

“Did you feel that?” You asked, immediately turning around to face Anakin. By the look on his face, you could already tell that he had. 

“I did.” He smiled brightly, moving his hands back to your stomach. A few moments later, you felt it again. 

“He or she must recognize your touch- or your voice or something.” You smiled, looking up at him. The thought of that made you extremely happy, knowing that your baby could tell when Anakin was around. It brought a warm feeling to your heart. 

“Has this happened before?” He asked, looking down at you. He sounded utterly amazed and that made you smile.

“No, never.” You said, shaking your head. You were also incredibly amazed. You hadn’t even thought about what your baby kicking would feel like, and now you were experiencing it. And so was Anakin. You don’t think you’ve felt this happy since you found out that you were pregnant.

Anakin just smiled, pulling you into a loving embrace. “This is amazing.” He said with a light laugh, holding you close.

“I know.” You said, a smiling still lingering on your lips as you hugged him. 

He then pulled back slightly to give you a very passionate kiss, one he had been waiting to give you ever since he came through the door. “I love you so much.” He said once he pulled away.

“I love you too.” You said, looking up at him, gently playing with the ends of his hair since your arms were wrapped around his neck.

He then crouched down so that he was level with your stomach, placing his hands lightly on either side of it. “And I love you too. So much. I can’t wait to see you in four months, baby Skywalker.” He smiled as he spoke to your stomach.

You couldn’t help but smile as well, and laugh slightly at his nickname for the baby. Seeing him connecting with the baby already was amazing and he or she wasn’t even born yet. You couldn’t be happier. You had your small sprouting family and that was all you needed to be happy. 

Chance-Part 6

A/N: Last part of this series.Thank you so much for liking this series,your support encourages me to write more.Love you all so much.xx

Pairing:Theo Raeken X Reader.

Word Count:1.44K words

Part 1  Part 2   Part 3  Part 4  Part 5 


*Few Months Later*

These past months were amazing,each passing day I’m falling for Theo a little bit more than the previous day.These past few months were magical.

Currently I’m getting ready for school,Theo’s car broke down so I will give him ride today.

I got ready and headed downstairs seeing my mother getting her stuffs ready.

“Woah mom,slow down,”I chuckled.

“Good morning honey,”my mom hugged me.She’s going on a businnes trip for three days.


“Can you believe?I’m late for the third time this week!”She sighed.

“It’s okay mom,just don’t rush and drive safely there okay?”I said.

“I will darling,now finish your breakfast and go to school and please be a good girl”,I nodded.

“When’s Theo coming?”My mom asked.

“Oh actually his car broke down so today I’ll give him a lift,”I said before eating the toast.

“Are you sure?You haven’t drive in a while,I can drive you there?”

“No mom,I’ll be fine,besides you’re already late,now go,”I said laughing.

“Are you sure Y/N?”She asked hesitantly.

“Yeah mom,why are you worrying so much?”

“Well,you’re my baby so it’s natural for me to worry,okay?”My mom sighed.    

“Mom,I’ll be fine,don’t worry,I’ll give you a call after I reach school,sounds good?”I said impatiently.

“Okay,drive safe,love you,will miss you”she said rushing off.

“Love ya,will miss you too”I said smiling.

I sent a quick text to Theo saying I’ll be there within few minutes.

My phone dinged indicating a new message from Theo,

Drive safely,I love you xx

I smiled before walking towards my car.

It’s been a while since I last drove,ever since dating Theo I didn’t need to worry about driving,he was my personal chauffeur.I teased him about it but he said he enjoyed being my chauffeur.That kid.

I got into my car and started driving it,Theo’s house isn’t that far away from my home,roughly it’s a five minutes drive.

“Seriously?”I muttered silently,once I noticed the sign saying “ROAD CLOSED”.

The easy route towards his house was currently undergoing contruction,that means I gotta take the other road which will take a while.I sighed and begin to drive towards the other way.

We won’t be late for school anyway since we always reach school fifteen minutes before the classes start so we’re good,I thought to myself.

My phone started ringing,I began to reach it and it was a mistake,I glanced at the screen it was from Theo before I can even comprehend what was going on I saw a truck coming from the opposite direction,I panicked and tried to drive the other way.The last thing I saw was my car colliding with a tree nearby before everything went blank.

Theo’s POV

What’s taking her so long?I wondered as I shifted uncomfortably on my couch.I tried calling her phone several times but it just went to voicemail.

“Okay Theo,relax,she must be picking some coffee on her way,”I tried to calm myself.

I heard my phone ringing and immediately sighed in relief when I saw it was Y/N calling.

“Babe,where are you?”I asked.

“Hello,is this Theo?”asked a male voice.

“Yes,may I ask who is this?This is my girlfriend’s phone.”I  panicked,what is going on.

“This is officer Reynolds.The owner of this phone got in a car accident,so we’re immediately taking her to the Beacon Hills Hospital,”spoke the other end.

“Car…acci-accident?”I asked not believing.

“I’m sorry,she’s unconscious right now.”

“I’ll…be.. there.”I barely made a sentence.

I immediately called Stiles and told him what happened before rushing off towards the hospital.

I met Stiles on my way and got in his jeep.

“What’s her situation right now?”Scott asked panicking.

“She’s unconscious now,”I said in tears.

“Okay Theo,we’re almost there please stay strong,”Stiles said,his own voice trembling.

“I’ll call Lydia and Malia,”Scott said before calling them on his phone.

Once we reached the hospital I rushed down the doors walking to the front door.

“Excuse me,I’m here for Y/N Y/L/N.”I said tapping my thumbs on the counter nervously.

“Yes sir,room 124 down that hallway.”I nodded and began to search for her room.

I saw Melissa exiting the room Y/N was admitted to.She saw me and gave me a weak smile before saying,”Theo,she’s fine.She experienced a mild concussion,I gave her pills so she’s taking rest.”Melissa gently held my hand in a motherly comforting way and hugged me.At that moment I broke down.

“It’s all my fault,I shouldn’t have asked her to drive me to school,I’m supposed to look for her but see I failed.”I sobbed.

“Shh shh,it’s not your fault okay?Don’t blame yourself kid.”She smiled softly.

“Thank you,”I said smiling weakly.

“No problem at all,now meet your girl,but make sure she gets enough rest.”She said before waling away.

I took a deep breathe and opened the door,I saw the love of my life lying in the bed.She had a small bandage on her forehead and IVY’s running through her arms.My poor baby,I sat down in the chair next to her bed grabbing her hand gently.She was sleeping peacefully.I gently caressed her cheeks before placing a small kiss on top of her head.I tried to held back my tears but failed miserably.

Y/N shifted slightly,groaning a little.

“Baby…” I began.

She turned her head opening her eyes slowing,smiling gently as soon as she noticed me.

“Hey handsome,”she said squeezing my hand gently.

“Hey beautiful,how are you feeling?”I asked softly.

“Other than this headache,I’m fine and also I’m thirsty.”

I filled a glass with water and gently made her drink that.


“Yup,”she smiled.

Oh how beautiful she looked,my baby girl.

“Don’t you dare ever make me scare like this,you understand?”I said caressing her face.

“I’m so sorry baby,it never happened before,I don’t know how it happened and-”I interrupted her by kissing her softly.

“Accidents happen okay?I’m just glad you’re not injured severely,”I said gently.

“Hmm,”I sighed.

“I can’t imagine what I would have done if I lost you,”I said silently letting my tears flow.

“Hey,I am okay,don’t worry,I’m right here.”She said helding my face and kissing me softly.

“Please don’t ever leave me,I love you too much baby girl,”I smiled through the tears.

“You’re not getting rid of me that easily Raeken,”she smiled,the smile that lights up my world.

“I’m willing to spent each and every day of my life with you by my side,I can’t imagine it with anyone else,”I kissed her hand.

“Aww,you’re such a sweetheart,I love you darling,”she said.

I smiled,what did I do to deserve such an amazing person,I always wonder that.

“I’m just glad that you gave me a chance to show you how much you mean to me,thank you for agreeing to be my girlfriend,for always been there for and most importantly loving me.”I said.

“We’re having emotional talks,aren’t we?”she chuckled.

“Yeah,maybe”I said chuckling.

“Well I would have been a fool if I didn’t give you a chance,I’m grateful that you lived up to my expectation,so thank you Theodore.”she said.


I kissed him softly,before getting interrupted by the pack.

“Keep it PG kids,”I heard Liam scoff.

“Oh Y/N,are you okay?”Lydia rushed towards me giving me hug and wore a worried expression.

“I’m fine Lyds,”I assured her.

“Thank God,”Kira sighed in relief.

“We were worried sick,”Malia breathed peacefully.

“My mom said they’ll discharge you tomorrow,”Scott said before giving me a hug gently.

“Urghh,why not soon?”I asked impatiently.

“Hey,the time will pass quickly okay?”Stiles said encouragingly.

“Besides I brought my laptop so we can watch a movie today!”Mason said excitedly.

“Oh yess,”I said happily.

“If it wasn’t for Scott’s mom,we’ll all be kicked out,but she gave us a chance to stay here for few hours,”Liam said before seating in the bed beside me and hugging me.

“Only I have the permission to stay all night,hah”Theo said grinning.

“You okay?”Liam asked.

“Yes,”I said smiling.

He kissed my forehead softly then went towards Mason to choose a movie.

“Okay,I still get jealous by your interactions with Liam,”Theo said pouting.

“Oh baby,c’mere,we’re just friends,nothing for you to worry about,okay?”I said chuckling.

“I’ll try,”he said smiling.

“OKAY FOREST GUMP!”Stiles yelled.

“Calm down Stlinski,”Mason rolled his eyes.

I looked around and saw everyone,feeling the happiest to have such amazing people around me and most importantly a perfect boyfriend.I smiled looking at him,who was currently watching the movie,he’s beautiful.I scooted closer to him and rest my head on his shoulder.

“I love you,”I whispered.

“I love you.”he said kissing my forehead.

top fifteen friends to lovers au

1. And Then A Bit by infinitelymint (158k)

“We’d like to give the fans what they want.” Magee states, placing his hand on the table in front of him and leaning forward. “We want to give them Larry Stylinson.”

Or, take a parallel universe where Louis and Harry were never together, mix in a two year hiatus and an impending comeback, pour in a dash of lost fans, two tablespoons of strong friendship and a Modest! employee with a good idea. Add a squeeze of pretending to be a couple, lots of kisses and a tattoo or two. Stir. Serve: the mother of all publicity stunts.

(aka Harry and Louis fake a relationship for publicity. Eventually it becomes a lot less fake and a lot more real.)

2. Your Name Is Tattooed On My Heart by mcpofife (86k)

Louis is ready to find the love of his life, but first he has to stop falling for the punk rocker next door.

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Real Love (Scarlet Heart Ryeo! Wang So)

Type: Fluff/ angst

Request: Could I request a Wang So scenario where the reader is his second wife and the first one hates her? But he only loves the reader ?

So ! Like he was forced to marry his first wife (you can make her up)

Your eyes were wide as you were shoved with force onto the ground. Your hand was protectively placed onto your large stomach. Yeji was your husband’s first wife, she wasn’t alright with the fact you were So’s wife. To her dismay she wasn’t the first of you two to bare his child or first in his heart for love. Her motive for the past 7 months was to get rid of your baby and every attempt your child has been stronger than she planned. 

“Y/N are you alright?” So called as he rushed over, hearing the loud thud he was there in moments “she fell honey” Yeji spoke “you didn’t help her up?” So asked her seriously “she’s far too large for me to pull up” she cooed to make you feel bad. He helped you up “my dear are you alright?” he whispered as he stood you up. “Is our boy alright?” he asks as he rests his hands onto your stomach. You smiled lightly “I am. And so is the baby, it’s always so strong” you tell him as he smiles happily. 

“Honey are you spending tonight with me?” Yeji asks as she grabs his arms. He looked over at her before he looked into your eyes. He could see an answer, he put on a fake smile and turned to her “of course” he spoke to her as she cheered “we can try for a baby” she told him as she rubbed his chest lightly. You walked away, more like waddled away from them.


The following night So smiled as he laid in bed beside you wrapping his arms around you. His arm had secured itself protectively around your waist “I missed you last night” he whispered as he kissed your neck lightly. “You had your wife in your bed. How could you be lonely?” you asked as he ran his hand along your stomach. “Mmm if I could I would leave her” he whispered lightly “I wouldn’t” you spoke as you rolled over onto your back. “Yeji’s father has a military 10 times stronger than most” you tell him as he smiles. “Your father gave up all his farm land to us all he wanted was his only daughter to marry into a wealthy family. I don’t think he would ever think his daughter would marry royalty” he whispered. “I couldn’t help it though. I fell in love the moment I saw you” he spoke.

A light kick happened in your stomach and So laughed lightly “our baby knows we’re in love” he cooed as he kissed your head. You laughed as he kissed your cheek “I won’t let Yeji hurt you or our baby” he told you. Holding you close to him “a few more weeks my love we will be holding our handsome son. Giving him so much love that he will never feel lonely” he told you as you closed your eyes “fall asleep my love” he whispered as you felt him wrap his arm around you and hold you close.

It's my fault - Fred Weasley Imagine


Hey! I love your writing! I was wondering if you can do a imagine where George/Fred gets into a argument with y/n and then she is captured by deatheaters and they save her? Lol if not that’s fine 😂

~(Y/n)’s POV~

I rolled my eyes. Are you freaking kidding me right now. Fred is always accusing me of doing something. Does he not trust me? We’ve been dating for nine months now! “I saw you with him! You were hugging and laughing! How long have you been seeing each other?!” Fred exclaimed, Fred’s accusing me of cheating on him with my best friend, Andrew, this is total crap! “Fred! Stop! Why do you keep thinking I’m cheating on you?!” I said frustrated at his behavior “I’ll answer your question if you answer mine!” He bellowed. I rolled my eyes yet again “Fine! I was only hugging Andrew because it was his birthday today!” I screamed. Fred opened his mouth to say something but closed it. “See! You know I’m right! I’m not cheating on you! Why do you always think that?” I said quietly tears leaving my eyes. I always hated when me and Fred would fight, it just made me feel as if my world was tearing apart or someone just killed me.

“I think we need a break” Fred said breaking the silence. Right when those words left his mouth I felt a mix of pain and anger rising in me “You know what? I think that’s a great idea! I didn’t need you in my life anyway!” My voice cracked as I wiped a few tears away with my hand. “Neither did I! I was just wasting my time with you!” Fred yelled making me cry even more. I turned around my back to him and I wiped some more tears away “Then - I guess it’s over” I said sadly. “Yeah. I guess it is” Fred’s voice cracked, I can tell that he was crying too. I walked away quickly not even thinking about where to go. All I wanted to do was get away from that corridor… Away from the sadness…. Away from Fred. I ended up in the front of the school grounds, luckily no one was there to see me fall on my knees and bust out crying.

“Maybe I should go back? Wait. No. (Y/n) don’t show him your weak. Don’t go crawling back to him!” I said angrily to myself. “Don’t go crawling back to who?” A deep voice said from behind me, I turned around quickly to find a tall, blond man towering over me. “No one” I said quickly scooting backwards still facing the man “Why are you leaving? I just came” he chuckled walking towards me. My back was against a tree trunk now, he was now very close to me. My breath was caught in my throat, I couldn’t do anything or he would surely kill me. “What? Are you scared?” He asked laughing to himself, I quickly shook my head. “(Y/n)!” I heard a distant yell from behind the man, I leaned to the side to see Fred running towards me. “Say goodbye” the man said dangerously, I looked back at him but before I can blink I was knocked out like a light. I was swallowed into pure darkness.

~Fred’s POV~

I looked around the school “What have I done!” I told myself looking side to side looking for (Y/n). “She was right! I always overreact over little things!” I reached the giant oak doors leading to the front of the school. “I should probably check just in case” I said not knowing if (Y/n) was past these doors or not. Once I passed the doors I saw an awfully familiar man towering over (Y/n). I knew who that man was, Thorfinn Rowle, he was a death eater who recently escaped Azkaban it was on the Daily Prophet a few days ago. I ran towards (Y/n) as fast as my legs can go “(Y/n)!” I yelled at the top of my lungs. I saw her face appear on the side of Rowle, she had fear in her eyes she was shaking. I ran even faster towards her but I was too late. Rowle hit her harshly on the side of her head making her slump against the tree trunk. He threw her over his shoulder quickly and went into the Forbidden Forest with me only a few feet behind. “Stop! Stop! (Y/n)!” I yelled, he walked a little quicker but before I can reach them, I heard a loud crack and he was gone. “No! (Y/n)!” I yelled looking around hoping they would appear again.

~(Y/n)’s POV~

I awoke with a throbbing pain coming from the side of my head. I tried to move my hands so I can hold my head but I couldn’t. I looked down to realize that I was tightly strapped onto a chair. I looked back up to see where I was at, the room was very classy looking. A huge fireplace, A chandelier, and many portraits hung onto the gray walls. I heard a door open from behind me, I tried to move my head but failed when my neck started hurting painfully. A woman with curly black hair, and a wicked smile came in front of me. “Ah! We have our selves a Mudblood!” She cackled taking out a small dagger, I screamed afraid of what she’ll do. “Bellatrix we can not kill the prisoner. Not yet. We have to ask her some questions” a man’s voice came from behind me.

“Fine! I’ll ask her!” Bellatrix said angrily coming dangerously close to my face “Now, where is Harry Potter planning to stay this Christmas break? Is he staying at hogwarts? Or is he going to stay at the Blood-traitors house?!” Bellatrix screamed in my face “I…I don’t know” I cried becoming more scared every second. “You lair!” She yelled slapping me across the face harshly, she put her hands tightly around my throat making it hard for me to breath in. “N-no! Please! I-I don’t know! Please!” I cried kicked my legs. I gasped as she let me go, the man was holding her back. He was tall like the other death eater but he had brown hair. “I told you! We can’t kill her until we get answers! We’ll have to torture her if we have to!” He said. I cried loudly “P-please! Let m-me go! I-I don’t know a-anything! I s-swear!” I screamed. Bellatrix just laughed at my crying “Aww! Is the little Mudblood begging? Does she think someone’s gonna save her?!” She screeched.

“No one can her you and no one is gonna find you nor save you!” She cackled taking the dagger and putting it closely to my neck “Think again!” I heard a familiar voice say…. It was Fred…. “Stupefy!” Fred said shooting the man death eater that was coming towards him. Bellatrix quickly cut all the ropes and held my back against her chest. “Put your wand down or I’ll slit her throat!” She said dangerously holding the daggers blade against my throat. “F-Fred. Don’t do it.” I whispered, “Shut up!” She screamed in my ear making me cry again. Fred didn’t think twice after that he dropped his wand on the ground and kicked it slightly forward. “I love you” I mouthed to Fred, “I love you more” Fred said in a low whisper. I heard a slight creak from above, my head was moved upward as Bellatrix looked up herself still holding the dagger against my neck. I heard another creak then another until finally one last creak and that was it. The chandelier was falling right above me and Bellatrix, She pushed me onto the ground while she ran away.

Luckily, Fred caught me quickly and pulled me away before the chandelier hit me. “Hold on tight baby” Fred whispered before me and him were swallowed into darkness. It was only a second before I saw light, we were back in the Forbidden Forest “hey, are you okay? Did she hurt you?” Fred said looking me up and down for any damage. I was shaking from head to toe, I’ve never experienced something like that ever. I shook my head rapidly before jumping into Fred’s arms “I-I’m sorry! I-It was all m-my fault you got I-In to this! If I-I hadn’t walked away w-we would be fine! I-I love you! You k-know that right? What I s-said earlier was a m-mistake! I-I didn’t mean I-It!” I sobbed loudly into his shoulder while rubbed my back “Hey, it’s not your fault. It was mine this all wouldn’t have started if I hadn’t been a total asshole to you. I’m sorry baby. Plus I always love you way more than you love me.” He smirked. A smile crossed my face at his last sentence, he always used that sentence and that’s one of the millions of reasons why I love Fred Weasley.

I heard another loud crack and looked around scared it was another death eater but it was a house elf. “Thank you Dobby, owe you one” Fred said thankfully holding me tighter in his arms. “Anything for Harry Potter and his Friends!” Dobby squeaked bowing lowly “Thank you so much” I whispered giving the elf a tender smile. Dobby nodded and then he was gone. The rest of the day Fred held me tightly against him and whispered little things in my ear making me feel safe and secure. I loved Fred Weasley and that was never ever going to change.


🌸Hello! Hope everyone’s having a lovely and beautiful day today! And if your feeling sad right now just remember that tomorrow’s Friday!🌸

smoothdogsgirl  asked:

Ok so for the song request I have 2 in mind. # 1 Nelly - The Fix for Dean reader or Nelly - Die A Happy Man for Bucky reader. So since I can't decide which one I want more I'd say surprise me and write whichever one works for you. I hope that's ok.

Hello doll, I figured I’d post Bucky’s story first. I do hope you like it.

Happy man

Summary: After years, no decades of being at someone else’s whim, making it so he never thought happiness would be his for the taken.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Setting: Future

Warning: excessive fluffiness

Note: The Song used is Die a happy man - Nelly, Check it out its an awesome song. It was originally written and sung by Thomas Rhett I forgot to add that part the first time.  

Tags: @winters-buck @aquabrie


No one ever thought he’d make it this far, not even Bucky himself could for see the life he leads now. With all the evil he’d done, the death’s his hands had dealt. Steve would tell him none of it had been is fault and for years after the trigger words Hydra put in his head were deactivated, and he’d proved himself healed. Bucky still felt the blame rested solely with him. No matter how many times his friends, at times still a novelty to him, tried to make him see that what happened wasn’t his fault. Maybe it’d been because the nightmares had clouded his mind, echoing every night to torment him. Making it so that no matter how many missions he went on, how many Hydra bases fell and captured or how many times he helped save the world, none been enough to assuage the guilt he always felt.

Not till you walked into his life and turned things upside down with your quiet ways, sneaking into his heart one moment at a time. Reassuring him that things happen for a reason, one we may never know about but it all leads to somewhere right? You’d smile at him and his world would right itself.


Baby, last night was hands down
One of the best nights
That I’ve had no doubt
Between the bottle of wine
And the look in your eyes and the Marvin Gaye
Then we danced in the dark under September stars in the pourin’ rain

Glancing down, hair spread out over his chest, breathe coming out softly against his skin a reminder that you’re real and here, never going anywhere. His biggest fear. He’d take fighting Hydra again, being brainwashed, cryo-freeze, hell even Nazi’s but to lose you would be missing a piece of him.

Smiling, human hand running gently through your lush hair, feeling you stir but not wake as he watches you sleep remembering the first time he’d met you. Silent, tiptoeing your way into the kitchen one morning six years ago for a cup of tea, fearing you’d wake everyone. Bucky sitting at the island sipping his own hot coffee flipping through the newspaper, call it old fashion all you want. But for him having the thin sheets of paper between his fingers felt more real than reading it on some table thing Tony always carried. Don’t get him wrong technology was great, had its place yet, he still preferred something he knew.

Steal blue eyes, had caught you coming into the communal kitchen nose in a book, walking carefully, looking up every few seconds so is not to run into anything. He’d stayed silent, watching you intrigued by the beauty who hadn’t bothered to look up at him, till you put a hot cup of tea down across. He’d seen the shocked look in your E/C eyes as a shy smile left your lips along with a good morning. Bucky been hooked from that moment on.

And I know that I can’t ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love

If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man

Happy man, baby

 Later finding out that you were a nurse, working alongside Dr. Cho and he’d run into you so many times over the first year. Sam would tease him saying that he always got hurt just so he could see you. There’d been a little truth to that but not all. At first he hadn’t been sure on how to approach you, being raised in the 40’s sucked major sometimes. Though he soon learned that you weren’t like any woman he’d met past nor present.

You hid yourself away in medicine, in books and music. The rare times Bucky had off from missions he’d try to catch up on everything he missed in the last seventy plus years of being a brainwashed super assassin. That’s how the two of you came to form a friendship at first. Bucky been trying to work the DVD player, having been restricted to bed rest from serious injures gathered while taking down a drug lord and searching for the Hydra connection. You silently walked in asking if he needed any help. The two of you spent the day watching movies, debating the finer points of buttered popcorn to natural, never figured out how that debate came up. Forming a bond that Bucky hadn’t experienced since Steve. It felt nice, to have someone else to talk with, to explain things like an adult and not a child, like Sam and Tony would act when he asked for help with something he didn’t understand. Granted he’d known both were just wanting to pick and make fun.

You, were different. Not seeing his age for a lack of understanding, just no knowledge of this future he’d found himself in, patience when he didn’t understand at first, kind in the mess ups though not taking his shit either. In those times Bucky found himself falling in love with you slowly, as nightmares grew less, and his self-worth more.

Baby, that red dress brings me to my knees
Oh, but that black dress makes it hard to breathe
You’re a saint, you’re a Goddess,
The cutest, the hottest,
A masterpiece
It’s too good to be true,
Nothing better than you
In my wildest dreams

Sunlight flittered in through slightly parted curtains gracing your side just enough to create a butter yellow halo around your body snuggled tight against his chest. His memories still recounting the moment he almost lost you to the darkness of his own mind and self-hatred. Enemies, no not Hydra but people who saw Bucky as a threat to the nation’s security. That wanted him locked away for the crimes he committed, or worse dead. It’d been a simple night, dinner, dancing, walking through a quiet Central park watching the Hunter’s moon on a slightly chilled October night. You’d been together for the last five months, happy, in love and enjoying each other. Small in number, yet all civilians had followed you, circling when you stopped for a moment. One brave soul speaking the words hundreds if not millions thought. That Bucky’s a monster and should be put down.

You’d bravely turned to face the accusers, speaking quietly, politely as you always did. Getting a slap harshly across your cheek for your ideas on the matter. A bruise that lasted so many days that followed. The worst came after, as Bucky locked himself away from everyone including you. Blame, easy to lay on the ones who attacked you, yet he took it upon his own shoulders.

Bruises as you told Bucky heal, his silence and absence hurt more than any hit. You tried to understand, to see things his way, and at first it worked. As the days dragged into weeks and months then passed, you started to wonder if the Bucky you’d come to love left that night.

Funny enough it took Tony almost beating him up for Bucky to see reason. It’d been either listen to Ironman himself and learn from the mistakes he never spoke of or get locked in a closet till you both spoke. The former won out, of course Bucky wouldn’t have objected to being locked in a closet with you. Repairing the damage had been slow, though worth every step. Bonding the two of you closer than before and making Sam sick of seeing the lovey dovey crap as he always good naturedly belly ached about. Steve on the other hand just smiled happy that his best friend had found love.

And I know that I can’t ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love

If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man, yeah

Feeling you start to move against him, arms tightening around your waist, he didn’t want to break the spell which settled over your little world this early in the morning. A glint of sunlight bounced off the ring on his left hand, goofy grin sliding into place as a pair of warm lips press a soft kiss to his chest.

“Morning James,” that’s the other difference you called him James most of the time and he found he loved the way his given name rolled off your tongue. Smooth and sexy just like you.

“Morning doll,” eyes sliding down to capture your sleepy ones.

Snuggling back into the warmth of his arms, eyes sliding closed, feeling his heart beat against your ear. “How long have you been watching me this time?”

Chuckling deep, Bucky gripped your chin to raise it up, pecking your lips sweetly, “Not long, darlin.”

“Hmm,” biting your lip, eyes slowly opening to stare into the gorgeous blue grey orbs of the man you love. “How come I don’t believe you?”

Human fingers dancing against your skin, tickling you, body squirming into his, “Now is that anyway for a wife to treat her husband? Thinking he’s lying already.”

“If the shoe fits,” you manage to state between fits of laughter.

Watching you, breath caught in his throat at how beautiful you looked this early in the morning. Hair mussed from previous excursions in pleasure, eyes still slightly sleepy, lips light pink just like your cheeks. “God how did I get so lucky,” bionic hand coming around to cup the back of your head. “I’ve traveled hundreds, thousands of miles and still doesn’t compare to right now, here with you.”

Tears pooled in your eyes, “When did you get so sappy Mr. Barnes?”

“The moment I realized that as long as I have your hand in mine I could die a happy man Mrs. Barnes,” the sincerity with which his words are spoken has breathe pausing in your lungs.

Tears slip free, one hand coming to rest against his stubbled cheek, “No talk to dying James let’s just enjoy us,” you smile though happy tears. Lips coming to rest against his softly, “I love you to husband forever.”

The squeal that left your lips is covered by his mouth devouring yours in a soul searing kiss that turned very passionate and a honeymoon spent in bed for most of the three weeks.

I don’t need no vacation,
No fancy destination
Baby, you’re my great escape
We could stay at home,
Listen to the radio
Or dance around the fireplace

And if I never get to build my mansion in Georgia
Or drive a sports car up the coast of California
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man

Baby, I could die a happy man
Oh, I could die a happy man
You know I could girl
I could die, I could die a happy man