i would seriously just watch hours of them slow dancing and making out

Tease (M)

Originally posted by louizlake

Summary: Your best friend had gotten a new job, but wouldn’t tell you what it was. You decide to take it upon yourself to find out, so you find the address to his work. But… why did the address lead you to a strip club? 

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Smut (M)

A/N: This will most likely be a two-shot (if enough ppl want it), so you could expect the real smuttiness to occur in the next part ;) Anywho, there is brief mentions of arousal, lewd actions, and strip teases in this chapter. This will be a mature read, so you have been warned! 

“This can’t be right…” you exasperate in confusion.

You look at the small entrance to the building, scratching your head. The place looked as if it was some type of club, as you could hear the loud music shaking the ground, even from where you were standing. There was a line up to get in, and you couldn’t help but notice that the majority of the people waiting, were females.

There’s no way Jimin would work here, he doesn’t even like clubs… you think in your head.

The reason you were out here by yourself at 11pm at night, was because you found out Jimin recently got a job. He would start buying more expensive clothing, and offer to pay more for you whenever you two went out. Obviously he was making some nice cash, so when you asked him about it; he completely ignored you.

You two have been best friends and roommates since freshman year in college, and now you both were in your third year. Jimin typically hid no secrets from you, as he was a very open and relaxed person. So when he purposely didn’t tell you where he was working, that made you highly suspicious.

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klance || truth or dare || 6.5k || nsfw

The paladins introduce Allura to the age-old Earthling game of truth or dare. Keith shares unwelcome knowledge about his sex habits. Hunk may or may not eat a sock. Somehow, sexual tension and relief ensues. Also, there are jokes.

i apologize for the memes, but be aware, it’s about 80% jokes, 20% smut

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SugarDaddy!Cal Pt.12

A/N: Okay, I already know this sucks so I’m terribly sorry, but my friend said it doesn’t sooo… I don’t have much to say this time, so yall know to get this to 100 notes and send in some feedback for the next part. Again, I’m sorry for this shitty chapter, but I hope y'all enjoy💕

**WARNING**: Draaammaaa

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Sixteen/ Seventeen/ Eighteen/ Nineteen/Twenty{END}

The sound of Calum’s phone ringing reverberated around the white walls of the hotel room. He ignored it at first, but soon remembered that he wasn’t the only one in the room the second he felt your warm breath against his neck. He reached to grab his phone from the bedside table and answered without checking the caller ID.

“Hello?” He sighed out, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

“Hey, Calum, how’s it going?”

“Besides the fact it’s nearly four in the morning, I’ve been doing well.”

“It’s almost one in the afternoon, mate.”

“I’m in London.” Calum groaned.“Did you need anything, David?”

“Well, we have some issues we need to discuss concerning this new "gold digger” of yours. Care to fill me in?“

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Take My Hand

( let’s see where we wake up tomorrow )

Anonymous requested: Jungkook/Reader + one of them has amnesia and how they deal with it
Pairing: Jungkook | Reader
Genre: Angst/Fluff
Word Count: 11,663
Author’s Note: I made myself hurt writing the outline, which ended up quite long and intricate so I apologize. Title taken from Adam Levine’s “Lost Stars”—although I do prefer the Jungkook cover :3

Summary: In which you lose your memory in a car crash, and Jungkook desperately tries to keep both of your lives intertwined. This in itself proves to be a challenge, especially when you can only remember him as the idol you once adored from afar.


Jungkook never paid too much attention to those moments in life where he would figuratively hit the wall and knock the wind out of himself, until he gets the call from the hospital. And then he’s running, dashing fast and wild as quickly as his legs can take him, his mind clouded with so much fear, so much apprehension that even when he can no longer breathe he forces himself to keep running. He feels as if he might lose his mind, already grappling with deniability over his situation, the only thing that can remain consistent throughout his mind is you.

“Are you Jeon Jungkook, Y/N’s emergency contact?”

Jungkook stills, pausing in his momentary movement to wipe the sweat that has formed across his face in recovery from the intense dance practice session all the boys have just ended. “Uh, yes I am,” He answers, furrowing his eyebrows together at the seriousness of the situation, his disposition changing in such a drastic manner that all the other boys stop what they’re doing as well to watch the maknae. “Is something wrong?”

“I’m letting you know that Y/N was recently involved in a car accident and was rushed here under critical condition. She’s undergoing surgery now but—!”

“I’ll be right there,” Jungkook interrupts in a breath, the panicking settling in before the gravity of what has just happened to you really weighs in his mind. He doesn’t wait for the nurse on the other end of the line before he’s hanging up and pocketing his phone. His heart starts to race, making the blood pump quicker as air leaves and enters his lungs at an alarming quickened pace. “I have to go,” He relays to the guys, grabbing his jacket off the couch.

“Woah, woah, Jungkookie, what’s going on?” Jimin inquires, straightening from his seated position on the polished wooden floor. “Is everything okay?”

“No, it’s not,” Jungkook says, desperately trying to pull himself from the conversation so he could make his way to the hospital. “Y/N got into a car accident. She’s in surgery right now, I have to go—I have to see how she’s doing.”

“Let me come with you,” Namjoon interjects, already joining Jungkook’s side, jacket on.

Jungkook runs a hand through his hair. “Whatever. I’m running, so keep up.”

Namjoon dismisses Jungkook’s words for stress as he merely nods, following the younger boy out of the studio and dashing down the street. The hospital you have been rushed to is nearby, thank god, only a few blocks away from where Jungkook stands, but it feels like miles stretched on for miles. He runs, runs, runs faster than his legs can possibly carry him, huffing and puffing but never quite moving fast enough.

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So this is my @voltronsecretvalentine present for @sunprintedbedsheets !!! They love the Coffee Shop Au and Klance and well, I think I went a little overboard here. ^^; (its my first time doing one of these) I hope you love this hun!!

Summary: It was a case of falling for a grumpy customer who happened to be really cute, and his lack of self-control.

Word Count: 6970 (guys idk what happened)

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Lance leaned against the counter and groaned. Boredom was his unwanted friend today. Mid-day shifts were always slow, and if Lance wanted anything out of the shift at this point, it was a rush. Even a 5-person rush would be better than standing here at a register staring at an empty café.

He let out another sigh, puffing out his cheeks in a pout. If he looked on the bright side of this, his paycheck was going to be bigger than his last one. This pay period he picked up three extra shifts. Plus, he was working a double today because his coworker, Brian, was sick. He could only hope Blue was alright by herself. His cat always got antsy when he didn’t come home at the normal time. She was clingy like that.

The door chimed and Lance immediately stood up straight and flashed his best smile.

“Hi, welcome to Juniberry Café!” he greeted.

The customer was pulling down his scarf, freeing his mouth so he could speak. Lance kept his smile in place, but in the back of his head he was freaking out. Okay, so the guy was like really cute? Could you blame him? The customer came up to the counter and eyed the menu. He had dark gray eyes and a mop of hair that…was that a mullet? How was this guy pulling off a mullet? It’s the 21st century, dude, not the 80s. Yet that didn’t really detract from how attractive this guy was. How was this even fair?

“Could I get a double shot espresso?” he asked.

Lance keyed it into the register and grabbed a cup, slipping a sleeve on it. “Sure, what’s your name, pretty boy?”

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Distractions pt 11

Pt. 1 || Pt. 2 || Pt. 3 || Pt. 4 || Pt. 5 || Pt. 6 || Pt. 7 || Pt. 8 || Pt.9 || Pt. 10 || Pt. 11 || Pt. 12

Yoongi x Reader x Jimin

Genre: Angst/Fluff

Word Count: 4856

Originally posted by yoonmin

Yoongi laid in bed as the noon sun pierced through the blinds painting glimmering golden stripes across the bedroom. It’s already been a whole week since he collapsed and finally, he seemed to be recovered but he chose to stay home for one more day to make sure that he had fully gotten rid of his illness. He didn’t want to get you or anyone else sick at Music Box.

After hours of just laying in bed, Yoongi’s stomach finally decided to make a desperate call for help. All this week he had no appetite because his brain just refused all ideas of eating while he was sick. Now that he was better, he felt like he could eat an entire grocery store or something. 

The dorm was empty as expected. It was already afternoon and everyone would probably be out doing their own thing, but Yoongi was surprised to see Jimin in the kitchen eating lunch. He thought that he’d be out with one of the others, but that obviously wasn’t the case. Yoongi could sense that there was something up with Jimin. After living together for so long, he had grown accustomed to the way Jimin acted. Just by the way the younger poked at his food and zoned out, Yoongi could tell that there was something wrong.

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Jughead & Reader: The Surprise

Summary: You drank a little too much at a party and couldn’t remember much the morning after. To your surprise, Jughead Jones spent the night and greets you in the morning in nothing but a towel.


Length: 2,114

a/n: Really NSFW

Listen to: Do You Wanna? - The Kooks

With a loud groan, you rolled over in bed, away from the light peeking in through your curtains. You grabbed your pillow and put it over your head, wanting to fall back asleep. But that seemed impossible after you laid there for ten minutes, unable to slip into a deep sleep. Figuring it was just time to wake up, you sat up in bed.

That was a mistake. You felt like you were going to black out from pain. You very slowly opened your eyes and took the light in deeply. Your head was throbbing and you needed to figure out how to walk again so you could get medicine out of the bathroom.

As you looked for your phone to see what time it was, you noticed a glass of water and two aspirin on your nightstand. Confused, you tried to remember if you put it there last night before you went to bed. But you couldn’t remember a single thing from yesterday. All you know is that you went to a party and somehow ended up back at your house.

Assuming your drunk self did it to help you out in the morning, you swallowed the medicine with two gulps of water. It was almost like there was an instant relief because you suddenly felt a thousand times better. You drank the rest of the water then leaned back against the headboard.

Your phone went off and you found it underneath your covers. You looked at it and noticed you were getting reminders of unread messages. You were surprised to see so many winky faces and eggplant emojis. Suddenly your heart started racing.

Knowing you needed to wake up more to understand what was happening or what happened last night, you climbed out of bed sluggishly and made your way to the kitchen to make some coffee and breakfast.

That’s when you heard a sound coming from your bathroom.

The door opened in what seemed like slow motion. He walked out in nothing but a towel. His hair was wet and water droplets were slowly running down his face and chest, all the way down to the low-waisted towel.

Your jaw was on the floor. “Jughead,” you said, startled.

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I Don’t Dance ● Tyler Bate


Summary for the series / information will be posted asap, I swear it. 

SUMMARY: Tyler is your roommate. Both of you have crushes on each other but… You really don’t say much to each other or know each other well.. He only sees the one side of you.. WHen he comes home early and finds you filming a dance tutorial for your Youtube channel in the apartment, that all changes… SMUT. STRAIGHT UP SMUT.

PAIRING: Tyler Bate  x Reader

WORD COUNT: 3633K+… yeah so.. I get really into these things, okay?? I apologize… Not really??

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@sebastianandstyles … because the infamous “hair pulling” photo from earlier and our discussion in the comments sorta sparked a LOT of this…












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sarah’s ultimate fic rec (1/?)

this is only part one because i read too much. i’m making this bc i rly needed a place to organize everything (my ao3 bookmarks are a nightmare yikes), so here! have this! it’s categorized by ship, so it should be easy to navigate your way around.

this one only includes the following ships: yoonmin, yoonkook, vmin, taekook & taegi. i tried to limit myself to 10/20ish fics per ship bc i didn’t want it to get too long, so i’ll add the rest later on & i’ll also include other ships in the next post!

total: 20 yoonmin fics, 23 yoonkook fics, 15 vmin fics, 11 taekook fics, 8 taegi fics (77 fics overall).

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The Neighbors (7/?)

Summary: You’ve been in New York for about 3 years now moving here looking for a new experience. You began working at a hospital doing patient records and a moved into a cute little apartment in a mostly safe neighborhood in Brooklyn. After being at the hospital for a few months, you were presented with an amazing offer to switch from patient records to shadowing nurses, you just had to take a few classes outside of work while you worked with them. Since then, your life in New York has been great. But will it stay that way once you meet your new neighbors across the hall?

Warnings : swearing,  flirting, a little angst & fluff

Pairings: Sam Wilson x Reader, Bucky Barnes x Reader, eventual Steve Rogers x Reader

                    Chapter 7 : The Confrontations

   You have to pull Steve away from Nick, reminding him tonight is about good publicity & hitting a civilian right now would be counterproductive. The scowl doesn’t leave his face though, so you pull him into a kiss to try and distract him. It works, and he pulls you to him by your hips. You finally separate as you hear someone let out a cough. Both of you part and see Tony Stark raising an eyebrow at you. As you smile, you extend your hand to him.

“Hi Mr. Stark, I’m Y/n. It’s nice to finally meet you,” You say sweetly. He smiles in return, letting out a laugh as he takes your hand.

“Please, call me Tony, darling. So you’re the girl Rogers won’t shut up about, huh? It’s nice to put such a beautiful face to the name.” A deep blush spreads across your face.

Originally posted by iwantcupcakes

  Nick comes to stand next to Tony. “Mr. Stark, shall we continue the interview for the magazine since we were so rudely interrupted?” Nick asks, in his fake, kiss ass voice.

“Yeah yeah, sure kid. I’ll see you guys in a little bit, go mingle!”

So Nick’s new job is for a magazine. Those poor people don’t know what they’ve walked into.

  Before Nick walks away with Tony, he looks you up and down, making you squirm under his gaze. “New York has changed you Y/n, I’m loving it.” He winks at you then goes after Tony. Steve’s face was the definition of murderous as he watches Nick walk away. You take his face between your hands, redirecting his gaze to you.

“Hey, don’t let him bother you. I’m yours, remember?” You say softly. He snaps out of it and smiles down to you. He places a kiss on your nose then takes your hand in his.

“Come on, it’s time you met the team, Doll.”

  On the way to find the team, the boys have to stop and socialize with every group. You’re hesitant at first, but when Steve starts introducing you everything feels like it’s going smoothly. You feel like you’ve met a million new people already.   

   You finally make your way to the team. You start getting anxious,but shake it off. They are just people, like the boys. They just save the world constantly. Normal, world saving people. Breathe.  

Guys, this is Y/n.“ Steve says, as he pulls on your hand making you step in front of him and closer to his friends. Natasha is the first one to approach you, a beautiful smile on her lips.

“Hi, I’m Natasha, it’s really nice to meet you. I don’t know what you’ve done to these boys, but they talk about you constantly.” She says as you shake her hand. You blush and laugh.

“It’s really nice to you too. I’m a big fan of all of you.” You look to the rest of team, their attention was on you already. “Thank you all for everything you’ve done for this world.” You send them all a genuine smile, receiving the same from them. After Natasha, you met Clint, Rhodey, Bruce, Thor, Vision, and finally Wanda. When you meet Wanda, she pulls you into a hug.

“It’s so nice to finally meet Steve’s girlfriend!” she squeals. Oh God, she so cute with that accent. Wait, is Steve telling people I’m his girlfriend? Huh, I wasn’t aware this relationship started already. “It’ll be fun having another girl around, right Nat?” she lets you go to look at Natasha.

 Natasha laughs and agrees. You smile and begin talking with the team about random things, just getting to know them a little more. Steve stands right behind you the entire time, playing with the hem of your dress. As the team continues talking, you get a chance to look at their costumes, which aren’t really costumes. They all had on their Avenger Suits, except Rhodey; he wore a shirt with the arc reactor like Iron Man.  These guys have such creative minds. You and the boys all receive compliments on your costumes. Yup, I’m a genius. Tony made his way back to the team, announcing that they have to go socialize more. He begins shooing everyone in different directions.

  You end up getting separated from Steve when Tony drags him along with him. Music begins playing a little louder than before, and people begin slow dancing on the floor in the middle of the room. You smile watching them dance, then see Wanda and Vision among them. You send her a wink, causing her to blush. You begin talking to a couple that was standing close to you when you feel a tap on your shoulder. Please be Steve asking me to dance. You turn, expecting Steve to be standing there waiting for you, but instead you’re met with the exact opposite: Nick.

Would you like to dance, Y/n?“ he asks softly. He seriously has some fucking nerve.

As you’re about to reject him, you notice the couple you were talking to watching the interaction. I can’t cause a scene and I can’t be rude. Just get this over with. You force a smile and nod. You then excuse yourself from the couple, and make your way to the dancefloor. Nick pulls you to him, resting one hand on your waist while holding yours in the other. He begins slowly moving side to side, following the beat to the song.

"You look beautiful tonight, you know that?” He asks, his lips close to your ear.

Originally posted by maagiics

“I’m aware. Don’t think anything has changed Nick. I agreed to dance to avoid bringing negative attention to us by rejecting you. This dance isn’t for you, so deflate your giant ass ego,” you whisper harshly as you smile at a couple dancing near you. He lets out a deep chuckle, gripping you tighter.

"Oh sweetheart, what do you think you’re doing? We both know you don’t belong here. Let alone with a team of Heroes.” You scoff, going to push away but he grips you harder. He moves his lips right to your ear, sending chills down your spine. “Steve is going to get sick of you, he’s going to realize he can do better. Why else do you think he hasn’t come to separate us yet? Maybe it’s because his attention is already moving elsewhere.” Nick lets your waist go and spins you so that you see Steve laughing with a beautiful Blonde woman. He pulls you back to him.

“He’s going to realize you’re not worth more than anything other than a good fuck. Then what are you going to do Y/n? It’s time to give up this fantasy life, and come back to me. Where you belong."   

   You let out a laugh, leaning up to whisper, "Oh darling, I will never come back to you. No matter what happens, I would rather feed myself to an alligator than have anything to do with your pathetic, lying ass. I don’t care what you do, stay in New York, Hell move into my building if you’d like, but I will never associate myself with you in this lifetime ever again.” You shove yourself away from him, walking away without looking back. His words are still echoing through your mind. You feel a hand wrap around your wrist, and you rip you hand away. You look to see it’s Steve, with a shocked expression on his face.

“Steve, sorry I thought you were Nick.” You apologize.

“I saw you guys dancing, how did you get sucked into that?” He has an edge to his voice, but you can’t blame him.

“I didn’t want to make a scene, he asked me infront of people.” You shrug. He nods and lets it go.

“You sure everything’s okay?” he asks one last time. You  force a smile and nod yes. He leads you back to the team, just in time to hear Tony dismiss everyone for the night.  You and Steve both sigh, both so ready to get the hell out of there. Fucking finally.

   You finally step out of the elevator onto your floor, Nick’s words replaying the whole ride home. You go straight to your door, the boys following close behind. When you realize they are all behind you, you sigh. I can’t deal with them all right now.

“Hey guys, I think I need a couple minutes to myself right now, okay?” You ask quietly. They all have looks of uncertainty on their faces, you roll your eyes. “I think I can handle being alone for 10 fucking minutes.” Anger and sass leak from your words. You feel bad,  with all Nick’s words swirling around your head and igniting a new flare of self doubt, you can’t help but want space.

Originally posted by there-and-always-back-again

   They don’t say anything, just head to their own door. Steve stays behind, sending you a ‘what aren’t you telling me?’ look. You don’t say anything, just step into your apartment and close the door behind you. You go to pour yourself a glass of wine; you deserve it and you didn’t drink at the gala, so fuck it. As you begin to pour it, your phone starts vibrating. You see that Nancy, a nurse you work with, is calling so you answer immediately. 10 minutes later, you find yourself having agreed to take Nancy’s shifts for the next week. She had a death in the family, so you didn’t have the heart to say no. Plus, she got your boss to agree to give you another week off once she gets back, to make up for cutting your vacation short. It’s only a week, I can do this. Only seven , 16-hour night shifts in Pediatrics.  You run your fingers through your hair. Fucking Hell. This is going to kill me. You abandon your wine and begin searching for your pink scrubs. How rowdy can Peds get at night? You find them and switch out of your costume. You throw your hair up in a bun and wash off your makeup. As you’re about to leave, Steve walks through your door.

“Why are you in your scrubs? Where are you going?”

“Someone needs me to take their shift, I’m going to work, Steve,” you say simply.

“Didn’t you drink, you can’t go to work with alcohol-”

No Steve, I didn’t drink. I’m not an idiot I wouldn’t go into work drunk. Seriously?“ You’ve finally had it, you never thought you would see the day where you didn’t want to be by Steve Rogers. You push past him, grabbing your bag and going to the elevator.

"Y/n, wait!” But you don’t. You get in the elevator and the doors shut in front of Steve.

You let go of the breath you are holding, tears falling freely from your eyes.

“What is wrong with me?” you whisper to yourself.

Time skip : the last night of covering Nancy’s shift.

    You finally make it home; today was the last time you had to cover for Nancy. Being in the Peds department was more stressful than expected. You are now off for a week again, but with no interruptions this time. You have barely spoken to the boys this past week; whenever you get home from work you would just sleep until the next shift. Of course, they would text you, but barely answered. Most of the texts were from Steve trying to check in on  you. You feel bad for how you treated him after the gala that night, but you haven’t had the time to talk to him about it. The only person you confide in about that night is Gloria. To say she was mad would be an understatement. She has a death wish for Nick, and ripped you a new one at how you let his words get to you and affect how you think of Steve. She was right, you shouldn’t have let them bother you. But you’re only human after all .

  You’ve been home for about ten minutes, only having time to ditch your scrubs for a tee and underwear. You hear a pounding on your door and groan. I can’t deal with any of the guys right now. I’m so fucking tired. You drag yourself to your door, flinging it open. Only you’re not met with who you expect, but with someone better.

   “You going to let me in or what, sweetcheeks?” GLORIA. The damn inside you breaks, tears pouring out of your eyes like Niagra falls. You throw yourself into her arms, wrapping yours tightly around her neck. She holds you to her as you sob.

Originally posted by wannawatchfriends

 Neither of you notice the guys burst into the hall, just watching you. You hear someone clear their throat and remove your face from its spot in Gloria’s neck. You both look to see all three men staring at you. Gloria releases you, sending them a wave. You sniffle and wipe your eyes.

“Hey guys,” You say shyly. Bucky gets his signature flirty smile on his face as he opens his mouth you stick your hand up stopping him.

“Don’t even try Barnes, you’re not her type.”  All of you chuckle besides him.

You don’t’ know that Doll,“ he fires back. You roll your eyes.

"Unless you have boobs hidden somewhere and a vagina, I think I do Doll.” The boys all blush as they realize what you mean. You snort and gaze back at Gloria. Her hair is longer than before, almost past her shoulders, she has on a blue flannel, and khakis with a beanie. I’m happy somethings never change. You grab her hand, interlacing her fingers with yours.

“Well, if you ever change your-”

“You really weren’t kidding about him, were you?” She asks you. You just laugh. Sam steps forward.

“It’s nice to meet you. I hear you’re the female version of me? Gotta say, I look good as a woman.” You both snort and Gloria pulls Sam into a hug. A bright smile appears on your face at the sight of your best friends hugging.

Steve moves up next, she also pulls him into a hug.

“So, you’re Steve? I can see why she had a crush on you bef-” You cut her off with a hand over her mouth.

“We don’t need to talk about that Gloria, it’s been discussed” You say awkwardly.

“No it hasn’t!” Sam yells. You shoot him a glare, but Gloria wiggles away from your hand.

Steve has a big goofy smile on his face, knowing what Gloria is going to reveal already.

“Sweet Y/n here has had a giant crush on Steve Rogers since we were about 8.” You feel your face turn red, and you reach your arm out and smack the back of Gloria’s head.

Sam & Bucky are bent over laughing, Steve just lets out a chuckle.

“Did you know this?” Sam questions Steve. He just nods, still smiling. They continue to laugh at you expense, you grab Glorias hand and pull her through your doorway.

“I’m sorry, I had to,” she says as she laughs. You wave her off, already over it.

“What are you doing here Glo?” You ask as you both flop on your couch.

“You sounded like you needed me when you called last week. I knew you’d let this Nick thing get to you, so I’m here to snap you out of it. Steve isn’t Nick, Y/n. You’re going to lose him if you keep treating him like he did something wrong when he hasn’t. Nick knew exactly how to manipulate you so you’d self destruct, you’re letting him win.” She’s right, poor Steve. I’m such a bitch.

You continue talking, catching each other up on everything that didn’t make it into the phone calls. You sit on the couch for hours until there’s a knock on your door.  It opens before you get there, and all three of your boys are standing there. Sam’s holding 3 bottles of tequila and margarita mix in his arms while he wiggles his eyebrows at you. Bucky has a bag of what smells like tacos, and Steve has a cake from the bakery you love in his.

Originally posted by master-of-duct-tape

“Anyone up for a little fun?” Sam says as he walks in. They all drop their stuff on the kitchen table, you and Gloria dart to the kitchen behind them. I will never turn down tequila, tacos or cake. They really do know me. The rest of the night is spent with all of you laughing, playing UNO and revisiting old memories. Gloria unravels all your dirty, embarrassing secrets to the boys. Making you want to strangle her, you stand up about to tackle her to the floor as she starts another story. Steve stops you, pulling you into his lap. He sends you a loving smile and you return it. Things feel normal for you guys again, thankfully. The night ends with everyone on your couch, except instead of cuddling up to Steve during the movie, you’re wrapped in Gloria’s arm. You lock eyes with Steve, you move away from Gloria, leaning to Steve and planting a kiss on his lips.

Tomorrow, I will talk to Steve. Everything will be normal again. Nick’s wrong. Steve isn’t just another guy. You lay back into Gloria’s embrace. If home has a feeling, this might just be it.  

 You wake up to the sound of knocking on your door. After realizing that everyone who is usually at your door is sleeping on your couch, you peel yourself out of Gloria’s arms, slowly going to your door. You wipe the sleep out of your eyes as you answer and are met with the horrible image of Nick leaning in your doorway .

“Are you that dense? Get the hell out of here.” You can’t control the volume of your voice and manage to wake everyone up with it.

  Before you know it, Gloria is right behind you. “Oh you’ve got to fucking kidding me.” She crosses her arms as she glares at him. The guys are behind you, but you wave them back. Sending them a silent ‘I got this’.

“Well hello buttercup, it’s nice to see you too Gloria.”

“You’re one smug son of a bitch, you know that? Now take you small dick and ugly face and get the hell out of here.” Gloria’s anger could rival the Hulk’s and maybe win.

  Nick laughs. “Well, you’re still a fucking bitch. I see they got sick of you back home. Seems like no one likes a crazy, dumb cun-.” Something in you snaps and you lunge forward, connecting your fist with Nick’s nose. A sickening crack echoes through the hall. He stumbles back into the wall, holding his nose with blood pouring out of it. It’s one thing to fuck with me, but no one says one bad thing about Gloria in front of me.

Originally posted by margots-robbie

 You can see the blood trickling down his face. The guys are in front of you in a heartbeat, but you aren’t having it.

 “Do not ever bring her into this. Or I swear, you’ll be leaving with more than a broken nose. Stay the hell away from me or the next time you see my name it’ll be on my restraining order against you, you piece of shit.“

You walk back into your apartment before Nick can say or do anything. You turn back around to all of your friends astonished faces.

You laugh awkwardly. "So, anyone for morning margaritas?"  

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Unexpected (Part 5)

All of Yoongi’s efforts to swallow his emotions and deal with everything alone start to fall apart.

Warning: angst, smut, domination, submission, dirty talk, oral, fellatio, intercourse and lots of Yoongi being a general ass-hat.  Also, twice as long as the previous sections.
Parts: 1  2  3  4  5  6  7  8 (final)  8.5 (bonus) 

“Get up already!” Jin shook Yoongi, trying to wake him. “You’ve already slept through breakfast and we need to get going to the studio.  It’s dance practice time.  You’re holding everyone up!”

Yoongi groaned as he labored to get himself out of bed.  He held his head in an attempt to keep his brain from busting through his skull.  He couldn’t remember a time when he was more hungover than right now.  The thought of spending a full day in the studio learning new choreography filled Yoongi with dread.  He was sure this day would not end well.

Jin looked at Yoongi disapprovingly.  “I don’t know what you were thinking getting so drunk last night.  Just hurry up!  Also, take a shower, you smell like shit.”

Yoongi took a quick shower, got dressed and staggered into the van with the rest of the guys to go to the studio.  Yoongi closed his eyes and leaned against the door, he could feel water dripping down his face from his still wet hair but didn’t have the energy to wipe it away.  Jimin, Jungkook, and Taehyung were sitting in the back seat of the van talking about some movie they watched on tv last night and were quoting lines and laughing about funny scenes.  Hearing them enjoy themselves annoyed Yoongi to no end; he quietly wished that the van door would open up so he could fall into the street to be run over by a passing car.  He was pretty sure death would be more pleasurable than dance practice with these idiots.

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Slow Dancin’

So basically @imoutofmyvulcanmind bugged me all afternoon to expand on my drabble. After much arguing back and forth, I relented (she is a bad influence)and I figured I would share it with you all as well. Nothing fancy, just short and sweet

Bones x reader 1,956 word(s) of so much fluff

I don’t even know who is interested in this so, apologies if you aren’t:

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Happy Valentine’s Day once again :)

You sighed heavily and rubbed your face as you made your way down the quiet hospital hallway. You had just finished up a 12 hour surgery, you were exhausted to say the least. You changed out of your scrubs into your regular clothes and made your way out of the hospital.

Bones, your boyfriend, had the day off today, so he had insisted on taking you to work that morning and picking you up after your shift. Completely hating  driving through traffic, you gave no arguments. Feeling glad you took him up on the offer now, given how tired you felt. You made your way out to a bench outside after calling Bones to let him know to come pick you up.

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Homecoming Feelings

Word Count: 2122

    A/N: this was requested by DezzyisFab. This was an adorable request and I had a lot of fun writing it! I hope it’s what you wanted!

Originally posted by feeltheweirdeness

    Homecoming was coming up, and the core five were buzzing with excitement. Well mostly all of them were, the one who wasn’t too excited was Jughead of course. Dances just weren’t Jugheads thing, a ton of sweaty, horny teenagers shoved into a gym with spiked punch and god awful dance moves, yeah no thanks. He would much rather spend his night in Pops and continue to write his novel like he did most nights.

    “So Y/N,” Veronica’s voice snapped Jughead out of his thoughts, and he turned his attention to the (y/h/c) girl sitting beside him. “Who are you going to the dance with?” she asked, raising her eyebrows at the girl, and the rest of the table listened in, including Jughead.

    “Oh, well um… no one. I don’t even think I’m going to go.” she said shyly, stirring her straw around in her milkshake.

    “Awe, why not? You sounded like you were excited just a few days ago.” Betty asked.

    “Well, I don’t exactly want to go without a date and I don’t have anyone to go with. I just might stay in that night, do some homework, read a-”

    “I’ll take you.” Jughead quickly said, and Y/N turned wide eyed and surprised to the boy sitting beside her.

    “You will?” she asked.

    “Yeah, you will?” Archie asked as well, also very surprised by the raven haired boys offer. Jughead looked around the table to find everyone staring at him, and he rolled his eyes.

    “Of course I will, why are you all so surprised?” he asked.

    “I just never took you for a person who liked dances.” Veronica said, sipping her milkshake.

    “I don’t, I hate them.” Jughead stated harshly. “But, if Y/N wants to go then I’ll suck it up for one night.” Y/N leaned her head on Jugheads shoulder and smiled up at him, causing him to tense up. Veronica and Betty looked at eachother and smirked knowingly at Jughead, and he avoided eye contact with them.

    “You’re the sweetest Juggie!” Y/N exclaimed. “But I don’t want to drag you there if you hate dances.”

    “It’s just one night, don’t worry about it.” Jughead assured her, and she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him, and he turned crimson.

    “How’d I ever get so lucky to have you in my life?” she gushed. Before he could answer Y/Ns phone then vibrated, and she picked it up at looked at her messages.

    “Oh fuck…” she mumbled, standing from the booth. “I uh- I gotta go. I just remembered I have a paper due by 11:59 tonight or its late and I can’t get anything below an 80% on this or I’ll most likely jump off a bridge.” she said, taking money out of her wallet and throwing it on the table.

    “What’s that for?” Archie asked as she put her wallet in her backpack.

    “My milkshake.” she answered, and Archie picked up the $5 and tried to hand it back.

    “No, take it. Tonight is my treat to everyone.” he said and she rolled her eyes.

    “Archie, you know I hate when people buy me things, I feel like I’m in their debt. Just take it please.” she begged and he rolled his eyes and set it back down. “Thank you! Okay I’ll catch up with you guys later!” she said, walking toward the door. “Much love!” she called, blowing a kiss to the table as she walked out the door.

    “So.” Veronica said, turning her attention back to Jughead who sat looking out the window, watching Y/N as she disappeared into the darkness outside. “You’re totally into her, aren’t you Juggie?” she asked, causing Jughead to turn his attention to her.

    “What? No, absolutely-”

    “Yeah, he is. He told me.” Archie laughed, and Jughead shot him a look.

    “What the hell man?”

    “I knew it!” Betty squealed. “You have to tell her.”

     "I don’t have to do anything except for live and die, everything else is an option.“ Jughead retorted and Veronica rolled her eyes.

    "Just tell her how you feel Jughead, she obviously feels the same!” Betty and Archie nodded their heads.

    “Tell her during the dance!” Betty exclaimed,and Veronica smiled big.

    “Yes! Do it!” she yelled. “It would be so cute, you two would be slow dancing, her arms wrapped around you neck and yours her waist-” Veronica started to ramble.

     "You looking lovingly down at her and she stared up at you!“ Betty added. "And at the end of the slow song, you can smile down at her and just tell her how you feel!” Jughead collected his things and rolled his eyes.

    “I’m leaving.” he said, and the girls just sighed. Jughead stood up from his seat and started for the door.

    “If you don’t tell her, we will!” Archie called and Jughead turned around.

    “Like hell you will Arch, just remember, me and you share a room and I know where the shavers are.” Archie ran his hand through his hair worryingly, and the girls giggled.

    “Don’t worry, I’m sure he won’t actually shave your head.” Betty said.

    “God I hope not, I wouldn’t hear the end of it from you two.” Archie teased. Veronica took a sip from her milkshake and smiled.

     "Damn straight.“ she said.

                                 • • •

    "Y/N! Come down here, we want to see how you look!” Veronica called, sitting with her mother, Betty, Kevin, and Archie.

    “Coming!” she yelled. Y/N rounded the corner and came down the steps. There she was in a simple but beautiful strapless emerald green dress that was tight and glittery up top but fanned out around her waist and ended a little below mid thigh. Her makeup was simple except for her signature cat eye, and her hair was done nicely as well.

    “Oh my god.” Betty whispered as she made her way down the steps.

    “Oh my god is right, Y/N you look amazing!” Veronica yelled, making her way to the (y/h/c) girl. Y/N smiled and blushed.

    “Awe thank you, but not nearly as beautiful as you and Betty.” she gushed.

    “You are seriously slaying me right now!” Kevin said, walking over to her and examining her dress. “Green is most definitely your colour!”

    “Jughead definitely got lucky with you as his date tonight.” Archie said, walking over to Y/N. “just wait until he gets a look at you!”

    “You guys are actually the sweetest!” she blushed, giving them all hugs.

    “Are you guys ready to go?” Hermione asked, and they all nodded their heads.

    “I believe so.” Veronica said. “I love you mom, I’ll see you soon.” She called as they all walked to the door. They all jumped into Archie’s car and drove to the school. The car was filled to the brim and electric with excitement.

    “Jughead said he’d meet us at the entrance of the school.” Betty said, turning off her phone and putting it in her purse. Archie parked the car and they all filed out.

    “Look how pretty her dress sparkles!” Kevin said, and Veronica grabbed his arm and rolled her eyes.

    “I’m your date Kev, spend some time gushing over me.” she laughed.

    “Veronica, you look absolutely stunning as always, my love.” Kevin said and Veronica smiled big.

    “Thank you.” Y/N noticed Jughead standing by the entrance, staring down at his phone. He was in a suit, which she had no idea he even owned and his grey beanie still adorned his head. Butterflies filled her stomach all the sudden, and she continued to walk towards him nervously.

    “Jughead!” Betty yelled.

    “Look at your hot ass date!” Kevin yelled as well, and Jughead looked up at Y/N. He froze in place as she walked up to him, and he swallowed hard.

    “Well aren’t you going to say something?” Veronica asked, and Jughead shook from his trance.

    “I-uh. I mean, you look absolutely beautiful Y/N.” he stammered and she looked at the ground, trying to hide her deep crimson blush.

    “Thank you, you look quite handsome yourself.” she smiled, and it was Jugheads turn to blush.

    “Yeah okay, you guys are hot and all that. Now let’s go inside!” Veronica said, pulling Kevin towards the door. Archie took Betty’s arm, and Jughead held his hand out for Y/N, and she took it. They all made their way to the gym and slowly separated, Kevin and Veronica going straight for the punch, Archie and Betty going right to the dance floor, and Y/N and Jughead towards the side of the gym.

    “Thank you for being my date.” Y/N said and Jughead smiled.

    “It was no problem, honestly.”

    “But you don’t like dances usually, so I don’t want to force you into something you don’t like.” she said.

    “Really, don’t worry about it. I’m actually having fun.” He assured her, and she nodded.

    “Well good.” she smiled. They sat there for awhile, talking and laughing, completely unaware that they were being watched by the rest of the crew.

    “Do you think he’s told her yet?” Veronica asked.

    “No, I don’t think so. They aren’t acting any different.” Archie said.

    “What do you mean?” Betty asked.

    “He isn’t overly happy like one would be if they found out their crush liked them back, and he isn’t completely crushed like one would be if they didn’t.”

    “Makes sense.” Kevin nodded his head, taking a sip of his punch.

    “Well he better tell her soon, the dance is going to be over in an hour.” Betty sighed, watching as Y/N laughed hard at something Jughead said.

    “He’s not that funny, she definitely likes him.” Veronica said, rolling her eyes and earning a laugh from Kevin.

    “Well those two have the same sarcastic, dry sense of humor, so whatever he said was probably funny to her.” Archie commented, and Betty nodded. Just then, a slow dance came on throughout the gym, and they watched as Jughead held his hand out to Y/N.

    “Oh my god, he just asked her to dance!” Betty said excitedly.

    “Finally!” Veronica yelled. The four of them got into their pairs and started dancing, and watched as Jughead and Y/N awkwardly started to as well.

    “Hey Y/N, you’re looking good!” Reggie yelled, and everyone’s attention turned to her and Jughead. “When you want to dance with a real man, you’re always welcome to come dance with me.”

    “Don’t worry about him, Juggie.” Y/N whispered, looking up at him. Jughead rolled his eyes and sighed.

    “He’s probably right, you’d have more fun with him anyways.” he said.

    “Absolutely not!” Y/N said. “There is no one I’d rather be here with.” She smiled up at him, and he smiled back down at her.

    “Y/N, there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.” Jughead said, the words spilling from his mouth before he even had a chance to realize what he was saying.

    “What’s up?” she asked. Jughead took a deep breath, deciding it was now or never.

    “I really like you Y/N, more than a best friend.” he said, looking down at her. He carefully read her facial expressions, and watched as a smile grew on her face and her eyes lit up.

    “I really like you too, Juggie.”

    “You do?” he asked, very surprised.

    “Of course!” she nodded and laughed.

    “Well that’s a relief, I was worried I was going to lose you.” Jughead sighed, and she giggled.

    “You could never lose me, I’m here to stay.” she smiled up at him. Jughead smiled down at her as well, and he slowly leaned down. Y/N met his lips, and smiled in the kiss.

    “Finally!” Veronica yelled, walking up to the two of them. They quickly pulled apart and blushed furiously. “You two were killing us, honestly. We were worried because we thought Jughead wasn’t going to tell you tonight.”

     "Well I’m happy he did.“ Y/N said, smiling.

    "Trust me, we all are. By the way, we were all invited to Cheryl’s place after the dance and we are all going, so be ready.” Veronica said, making her way back to Kevin.

    “I don’t think we have a choice on whether we get to go or not,” Y/N joked and Jughead nodded his head.

    “I think you’re right.”

    “ well maybe we’ll have fun.” Y/ said, trying her best to be optimistic about it.

    “As long as you’re there, I’ll have fun.” Jughead said and Y/N giggled.

    “So cheesy, but cute.” she said.

    “Yeah, but you know you like it.” Jughead said, grabbing her hands. Again they started to dance, enjoying the rest of their night.

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Night out with the Crows

“Inej, you are not wearing that!” Nina barged into Inej’s hotel room closet, where Inej held a knee length, loose, puffy black dress.

 "Yeah, I know, it’s horrible. But I don’t have anything else. I’m not really dressing up much on my ship,“ Inej said mournfully. “Life is easier when you live with a bunch of pirates and the only thing that matters is how well you can punch somebody.”

 "Ok, well, you’re lucky to have a friend like me then. I got this for you when you were gone. Hopefully it fits.“ Nina revealed a box that she had been hiding behind her back.

 Inej took the box from Nina and gave her a smile. “Thank you. I’ve really missed you, you know.”

“I’ve missed you too, Wraith,” Nina said fondly. “Now open it.”

Inej carefully pulled the lid off the box. She had been worried about what she was going to wear tonight. The Dregs were holding a party at some hotel, and the whole Ice Court team was going. Inej had only seen Nina since she docked in the harbor that morning, so it was the first time she was going to see Wylan and Jesper in six months. Also Kaz. She was oddly nervous to see Kaz, even though they had been writing letters to each other throughout her voyage. She wondered what he’d think of her, of how much she’d changed. Hopefully, she thought, he would still like what he saw. 

In the box, Inej revealed a  shimmering, gold dress. She gasped at the breathtaking ripples and patterns of the gold silk. Tiny rhinestones fell like a waterfall down its front. 

“Nina, it’s perfect!” Inej jumped up and hugged her best friend.

“I’m glad you like it, sweetie. I’m gonna go get dressed myself, but head over to my room when you’re done so I can do your hair. I’ve missed your hair.” Nina sauntered out of the room but paused at the door. “So has Kaz.” She winked and twirled out.


 Inej descended down the stairs of the hotel and waited in the lobby as Nina left to quickly snag a cookie from the kitchen. Nina was wearing a tight, short, ruby dress, and she knew that it would get her what she wanted from the dishwasher. Inej caught sight of her reflection in one of the lobby’s mirror. She almost didn’t recognize herself. She hadn’t gotten dressed up this nice in a long time, and it was kind of weird. Honestly, she preferred leggings and a tunic.

 "Let’s go,” Nina mumbled with an entire cookie stuffed in her mouth. They walked out into the warm summer night of Ketterdam and started making their way to the party, giggling and smiling with their arms around each other the entire way.


 Kaz stood away from the crowd with Jesper and Wylan, observing the rest of the Dregs as they shouted and laughed, wild and loud as always. He would have preferred to see Inej for the first time somewhere more quiet, where they could properly catch up. He was anxious- no Dirtyhands didn’t get anxious- interested in seeing her. Kaz turned to listen to Wylan and Jesper’s sickeningly sweet and charming conversation to distract himself from unwanted thoughts of Inej.


As soon as Inej walked in the door to the ballroom she was bombarded by Dregs. All of them hugging her and patting her on the back and telling her her ship and crew were legends around Ketterdam. She felt quite overwhelmed but also happy and a little nostalgic. She realized how much she had missed her makeshift family here in this dysfunctional city. 

But then she spotted Jesper and Wylan, and joy washed through her. She ran to the couple and threw her arms around Jesper.

“Inej! How are you? Life has been dull without the Wraith around!” Jesper pulled away to grin at her and looked her up and down. “You look good. I bet you looked even better with your knives killing slavers on that ship of yours. You have to tell me stories!”

“Of course, of course. I’m planning on staying here for a while, so we have plenty of time.” Inej smiled at Jesper and turned to Wylan.

“Hey, Inej,” Wylan’s blue eyes twinkled at her.

“Hey, Wylan,” Inej hugged and looked up at him. “How’s your mother?”

“She’s doing really great. She’s living with me and Jesper right now and its been really nice.”

“That’s amazing. You keeping Jesper busy?” Inej smiled slyly. 

“Yeah, he’s turning into a blooming pianist.” Wylan laughed and met eyes with Jesper.

“Oh you flatter me, love,” Jesper said smoothly, causing Wylan to blush. 

Nina soon joined them and the group’s old chatter began, Jesper and Nina flirting, Wylan with a few sassy comments. Inej took a moment to look around. All she saw was a blur of suits and sparkling dresses, but suddenly her eyes fell on him, leaning against his cane, looking straight at her.


When Kaz saw her, he swore his heart stopped in his chest. 

There she was, his Wraith, suddenly the only thing in this room, the only thing that mattered in the whole world. She seemed to be glowing, dimming everything around her. She was beautiful and strong and confident. She was Inej, and he had missed her desperately. 

He met her eyes, and he saw…something…in them. His chest pounded, and adrenaline raced through him. He fought to get himself under control. The Dregs are watching you, he reminded himself, and took a deep breath. She was drawing nearer now, and he wanted to run. He wanted to stay. He wanted to hug her. He wanted to call out her name. Everything was jumbled, everything was mixed up. But then she was suddenly right in front of him, and there was instant clarity. 

“Hey,” she said softly, looking up at him. He could tell she was different than before she left. Not in a bad way, just different. She radiated confidence…and maybe pride? 

“Inej.” Kaz smiled, a thing he saved for special occasions. “It’s nice to see you.” 


An hour later, Inej found herself sitting across from Kaz in an armchair, retelling her stories from the past year. They had only briefly been able to say hi when they first saw each other, as the rest of the Dregs had soon mobbed them. They brought her some champagne and made her explain what she had been doing for the past six months, and she hadn’t been able to get away. She briefly saw Nina and Kaz talking behind the crowd, but people shifted and they were soon out of sight. Eventually, the Dregs had started some drinking game, so she was free for a moment. She had found Kaz leaning against a wall in the back and they had gone into an adjacent room to the ballroom.

“You’ve accomplished a lot, Inej.” Kaz looked at her and Inej was surprised to see that he was proud of her. That meant a lot coming from him. 

Inej smiled and opened her mouth to ask him how his latest business ventures were going when she heard the chatter from the ballroom lower and a slow song come on. She got up and peeked around the door. People had started to fill the dance floor with their partners.Her eyes followed the sound of some laughs and saw Jesper and Wylan in the middle of the floor. Wylan seemed to be trying to teach Jesper how to dance, although Jesper was much too gangly and tall for it. Both of them were looking lovingly at each other, unashamedly adorable. 

Inej searched the crowd more for Nina. She found her with her arms wrapped another girl. They swayed with the music, talking easily. Nina was smiling. Inej felt a rush of happiness for her. Inej had seen her only once after she had buried Matthias in Fjerda, and she wasn’t in a great place. But recently Nina’s letters had started to sound better, talking about the strides Nina was making with Fjerdan and Ravkan relationships, the prejudices she was slowly erasing. Inej was really proud of her and couldn’t wait to see what she would accomplish. 

Inej felt a touch on her shoulder. She turned around to see Kaz standing behind her, gloveless. His face was stony, determined. 

“Kaz, are you okay?” Inej said hesitantly, looking up at Kaz, who was clearly at war with himself. 

Kaz paused, taking a deep breath. What was going on?

“Would you…would you like to dance with me?”


Inej looked taken aback. 

Kaz felt adrenaline racing through him. Did I just ask her that? Do I seriously think someone like her would dance with someone like me? 

He braced himself for rejection as she just looked up at him, eyes wide. But slowly, so slowly, a smile began to creep along her face. He felt warmth spread through him as it always did when she smiled that smile. 

“I’d love to,” she said softly, and placed her hand on her shoulder. Kaz’s heart raced in his chest and he felt short of breath. He hesitated, but led her to the center of the room. They started to sway. Kaz knew the steps from years of observation, but he still felt awkward and uptight. After Inej locked her arms around his neck though, he sighed, releasing the tension. She met his eyes and he saw his happiness mirrored in them, causing him to brush his hand through her hair. It felt like silk running through his fingers and made him feel feather light. She gasped softly, laying her head on his shoulder. The familiar water started to rise inside him, but he fought for control, fought to stay in the moment with Inej. After a few deep breaths he calmed, and the water receded. 

By now the song was over, but they did not release each other. He put his arms around her and pulled her to him, taking in the sweet smell of her hair and the glow of her skin. 

“I missed you,” she whispered, pulling him out of his trance. 

Suddenly, a new, loud song came on in the other room. Cheers erupted from the Dregs. Inej giggled and pulled away from Kaz. They grinned at each other and entered the ballroom to have some fun with their friends. 


Later that night, when most of the Dregs had either passed out or gone home in preparation to pass out, Kaz, Inej, Nina, Wylan, and Jesper stood outside the hotel.

“Waffles tomorrow then?” Jesper asked, his arm around Wylan. 

“Absolutely,” Nina smiled. “Then we need to actually catch up. This party was fun, but it didn’t leave much room for talking.” 

“My house is open for that,” Wylan pitched in.

Everyone turned to Kaz, expecting his input. “Ok, but also I have something to ask you all.”

The group exchanged meaningful glances. “It’s not another job, it it?” Jesper asked warily.

Kaz shrugged his shoulders. “What can I say?” 

The group burst into laughter. Suprisingly, Kaz joined in with a smile.

“Saints, Kaz!” Nina and Wylan said at the same time. There was more laughter.

“All right, well I guess I’ll see you guys tomorrow,” Jesper took Wylan’s hand and started to turn away. “By the way, Kaz, I haven’t agreed to whatever you’re thinking. Also, it’s great to see you Inej.” He waved, the couple turning away and walking towards the Van Eck mansion. 

Nina hugged Inej and nodded at Kaz. She departed with promises of future girl’s nights with Inej and a little tease at Inej and Kaz’s relationship. Inej smiled after her and turned to Kaz. 

“Do you want to stay in the Slat?” he asked roughly.

“I thought you sold my rooms?” Inej tilted her head. 

“Of course not,” he scoffed.

“If that’s the case, I’d love to,” she said, the second time that night.

Kaz smiled. Wow, this is a record for him, Inej thought with a smile of her own. They turned and started making their way to the Slat, sharing companionable silence the whole way.   

The Boy Next Door Pt. 5

WARNINGS: strong language

“Grayson, you’re a fucking genius!” You screamed the second he accepted the facetime call. He jumped slightly, his eyes widening.

His nose scrunched up, “Thanks? What did I do?” He shifted in his bed, pulling his covers up to his chin. His hair was messy and his eyes looked sleepy. “I mean, I know I’m a genius, but what kind of genius thing did I do this time?” You rolled your eyes at him, throwing yourself onto the sofa.

Your parents had left just minutes before, inviting you and Grayson out to brunch the next morning. You accepted the invitation, telling them you’d have to check with Grayson to see if he could make it. Your mom had pulled you to the side, “Marry him, Y/n. And soon.” She’d said and you blushed, the kiss creeping into your mind for the thousandth time since Grayson had left.

“Well, you know.” You shrugged, your cheeks turning a bright shade of red. You thanked God he was looking at his tv. “Earlier.” His head snapped back to the screen, his eyes meeting yours.

He smirked, “Oh. It was pretty good, huh? Had to make it believable.” You giggled, pulling your favorite afghan from the back of the sofa, covering your body with it.

“It was good. They believed it. They also invited us to brunch at Ninnies, you down?” He smiled, nodding his head. “Do you wanna come over and watch Animal Planet with me?” You suddenly blurted. You’d tried to stop yourself, but the words were out before you could.

It was nearly one in the morning, why would he come over just to watch Animal Planet for a few minutes? “Hell yea.” He was out of his bed in a matter of seconds. “I’m always down for Animal Planet.” He threw a hoodie over his head as he closed his bedroom door. “I’m going to hangout at Y/n’s. I’ll be back in an hour or so.” He told Ethan before strolling out of their front door. Moments later, you saw the light from your front porch on your phone screen.

“It’s open, just come in.” You propped your phone up on the arm of the sofa as the front door squeaked open. The loud sound of Graysons slides clapping against the hardwood floors echoed throughout the living room. “Hi.” You smiled at him, ending the facetime call. He lifted your legs off of the sofa and sat down, placing them in his lap.

“Hey.” He grinned at you, slowly dragging his hands up and down your legs. Your belly filled with butterflies as he did so. “So what’s on?” He asked, looking to the tv.

You bit your lip, trying your hardest to ignore the tingles left behind by his hands. “Tanked. They’re having a marathon.” He nodded his head slowly, continuing to trace his hands up and down your blanket-covered legs.

“So what did your parents say after I left?” He asked after the first episode had ended. You chuckled lightly.

The door clicked loudly behind you, your parents stood in the entry way waiting for you to return. Your mother grinned at you as you rolled your eyes at her. “He’s so lovely, Dear! You make a beautiful couple!” With her arms outstretched, she invited you into a big bear hug; your father wrapping his arms around both you and your mother.

“Do you think he could be ‘the one’?” Your father wondered as you pulled away from the hug. “He certainly looks at you like you’re his whole world. I can’t say I see why, though.” He chuckled, ruffling your hair.

The pair of them looked at you quizzically until you answered. “I think he might be. We’ve only been dating for three months, though. I can’t be too sure yet.” Your heart fluttered, as you spoke.

“He adores you, Y/n/n! He loves you. You can tell by the way he smiled at your baby pictures, laughed at your embarrassing stories. The way he kissed you. You don’t kiss someone you don’t love like that.” She smiled warmly at you. You abstained from frowning. Unless you’re a really good actor. You thought to yourself. “And what he said about your babies! They definitely would be cute! Make me a grandma now!” She exclaimed.

“Marry him, Y/n. And soon.” She’d said as she stepped out into the dark summer night.

Your dad chuckled at you mothers craziness and pulled you into one last hug. “I love you, Y/n/n.”

They left seconds later, heading to their hotel.

“Nothing important, really. They like you a lot.” You shrugged. He raised his hand for a high five and you giggled as your hands smacked together. “My mom wants me pregnant. Like right now.”

He laughed loudly, his hands still on your legs. “It’s because of what I said, isn’t it? Our babies would be cute, Y/n. You have to admit.

Nodding your head, you smiled, “The cutest babies. They’d have your eyes, which are so totally gorgeous, by the way. They’d have my amazing charm and wit. Your complexion, because you’ve got really good skin. They’d be super smart. We both know they’d get that from me.” You teasingly winked at him and he scoffed.

“Stop, Y/n. You’re making me want a baby.” He chuckled as he stared into your eyes.

You sighed, a smile dancing upon your lips. “With me?” You asked in a low whisper. You were sure he hadn’t heard you until he nodded. Maybe it was the alcohol you’d had during dinner, or maybe it was because it was late and quiet and you were alone with him, but it happened nonetheless. Your legs were on either side of him in a matter of seconds, your hands cupping his cheeks as you straddled his lap. “Kiss me?” You asked quietly. Like before, you weren’t sure if he’d heard you. But instead of nodding, he answered by attaching his lips to yours, molding together perfectly.

His hand gripped your left butt cheek as you sat on his lap, earning a soft moan from you. He smirked, satisfied with your reaction. “Grayson.” You whined, tugging at the ends of his hair.

You breathlessly pulled away minutes later, resting your forehead on his. He grinned up at you, his chest slowly heaving up and down as he tried to catch his breath. You blushed, falling back down onto the sofa. Grayson laid between you and the couch, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his cheek against the back of your shoulder.  

“I’m gonna be completely honest…” He said after a few minutes, his voice laced with seriousness. Your heart started to beat faster and a lump formed in your throat. “I was watching Animal Planet before you asked me to come over.” You quietly blew out a breath, feeling your heart slow down significantly.  

You pulled your bottom lip between your teeth, “How come you didn’t stay home?” You whispered, your eyebrows furrowing.

“If I stayed home, I wouldn’t have gotten to hang out with my girlfriend.” He nudged your shoulder playfully. “I wouldn’t have gotten to kiss her, and grab her ass. Which is very nice, by the way.” You giggled loudly, turning to face him. He placed a soft kiss onto your nose.

You rested your hand on his cheek, “I’m so sleepy, Gray.” You spoke after a couple of minutes passed. He tangled his fingers in your air, making you fall asleep faster. You dozed off minutes later after he pressed a sweet kiss to your forehead.

“Goodnight, Y/n.” He whispered to you as you fell asleep in his arms, just as you had done the first night you really got to know him.


“Jesus, not again.” Ethans loud voice rang through the living room, waking you and Grayson. “’I’ll be back in an hour or so’ my ass!”

You sat up on the sofa, untangling yourself from Grayson. “What time is it, Ethan?” You scratched your head and stretched your arms out.

“Eleven-thirty.” He said and your jaw dropped.

“Shit! We were supposed to meet my parents at Ninnies!” You shook Grayson, trying to wake him more.

He urgently sat up, throwing his legs over the edge of the sofa, “I’m gonna go home and change, meet me out front in ten minutes!” He placed a quick kiss to your lips before rushing out of your front door. You lightly ran your thumb over your bottom lip, smiling like a fool.

“What the fuck happened here last night?” He smirked and rolled your eyes.

“I’ll tell ya all about it when we get home.” You winked at him before heading towards your room to get ready for brunch with your family.


THIS TOOK ME A WEEK TO WRITE (mainly cause it deleted and i had to restart) BUT I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!! 


pinky promise

request: can you write something about Harry’s girlfriend throwing him a surprise 23rd birthday party with all his friends and he gets v drunk and just loves her a lot

no warnings.

“Love, do we have to go out tonight? I just want to stay home with you.” I smiled when I felt Harry’s arms go around my waist, pulling me to his chest.

“We already made reservations.” I turned in his arms, “Don’t be so lame, it’s gonna be fun, I promise. Besides, you won’t get to see your family next week since we’re flying back to L.A. and you know they want to see you for your birthday.“

"You’re right.” He kissed me briefly on the mouth, “Come on then.” He said, tugging me by the hand.

I smiled to myself as we left his flat, knowing that he had absolutely no clue what was waiting for him at the restaurant.

“What are you so happy about today?” Harry asked as we got out of the car.

I shrugged, “There’s lots to be happy about. Like how my boyfriend is the best guy in the world.”

He narrowed his eyes, “Stop being so corny you’re making me uncomfortable.” I laughed and he pulled me in his arms, kissing me again, “I feel the same way about you, you know.” He said tucking a hair behind my ear.

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You + Me = Better Math

Justin doesn’t think about it.

The problem of course, lies in the fact that Justin has always been extremely successful at the things he puts his mind to. And sure, that’s all well and good, until one day he, Holster and Lardo are decorating the tops of their caps in the Haus kitchen, and the next Justin’s got three new roommates in a too small apartment in Providence, with almost 200 miles separating himself from his best friend.

Justin is decidedly thinking about it.

My ‘Swawesome Santa is here!! 

For Lasenby_Heathcote.  A million thank you’s to @sleepy-skittles​ for beta-ing this for me in the middle of Law School exams (a goddess, seriously), and to @jayzimmboni​ for being a sounding board for me throughout this whole exchange!! Title from You Make Me Better by Fabolous, because you all know it is the official SMH D-Men Theme Song, lbr. 

  This is my first big-ish Holsom fic! I hope y’all like it!

Link to AO3!

Pairing: Ransom/Holster

Rating: Teen & Up

Words: 5,255

Tags:  Future Fic, Getting Together, Anxiety, Loneliness, Canon Typical Swearing, Cuddling, alcohol

Justin doesn’t think about it.

He keeps himself busy, throwing himself into being a good captain for the boys, immersing himself in his studies and planning more Haus Parties in a year than ever before. If he starts to think about it, he goes on the defense, pulling his notes back out or opening Instagram up on his phone and getting lost in the study aesthetics and kittens tags. Other people are obviously thinking about it; he can see it in the way Bitty pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and the nervous looks Dex and Nursey exchange as the season draws to a close. But then they make it into the playoffs, and everybody (including Justin) forgets about that thing looming in the middle of May.

They make it to the championships and they win this time, Bitty scoring the game winning goal with a beautiful slap shot. Justin has never felt pride and excitement and relief like this before, watching this team pile together on the ice, red and white confetti falling from the ceiling and clinging to the sweat and tears on their smiling faces. There’s strong arms lifting Justin in the air, and he knows who it is, knows there’s only one person that even has a chance of moving his feet from the ground . He grins and clings to Holster, forcibly not thinking about what comes next.

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Flustered (Hui x Reader)

Hello, world! Keeping it short up here, but here’s another smutty smut this week! Today we are joined by one of the most gifted vocalists in kpop: Pentagon and Triple H’s Hui!!! All I’ll say is, have fun discovering your newest kink!

Originally posted by stahptis

You couldn’t help but blush at yourself in the horridly lit changing room mirror of the fancy and uppity lingerie store. Maybe it was the disgustingly unflattering lighting, or the lingerie itself, because the longer you stared at your reflection, the more you regretted coming. The reason you were here in the first place was because of something your boyfriend had mentioned to you on your usual coffee date last Friday, and it had been picking at your brain ever since.

“Can I ask you a sensitive question, baby?,” Hui mumbled, biting his lip to cover up his nervousness and failing miserably.

Quizzical, and filled with a little pinprick dread in your stomach, you nodded, “Of course.”

“Do you feel like,” he started, failing with his words as he gulped and dropped his gaze to the cup of iced Americano pressed between his palms. “Our sex has gotten a little…mundane lately?”

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Baby Winchester

Pairing - Dean x Reader

Word Count - 1994

Warnings - Drinking, Fluff, mentions of sex, Drinking. 

Notes - This is the fic i wrote for @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog‘s trope challenge, since writing this I’m thinking of making it into a series! Please do let me know! 

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Video Updates

Summary: Your husband Tony sends videos of him and your son while you are out of town so you are aware of what’s going on at home.

Pairing: TonyXReader

A/n:  So this one is pretty long and jam packed with gif’s! Enjoy!


You hated going out of town without your family even if you knew that Ben would be well taken care of. It seems like you miss so much over these business trips.

“So where are they sending you now?” Tony asks before he starts to take your clothes out of your suitcase.

“Come on Tony, I have to go.” you try to grab your clothes but Tony puts his hand straight up and you’re shorter than he is. “Really.” you say getting onto your tippy toes but still not being able to reach your clothes.

Tony smirks, “I guess you’ll have to stay. You can’t go without clothes.” Tony says, and you get an idea. You wrap your arms around him,

“Come on babe,” you smirk a little, “is this really how you want to say goodbye?” you ask sounding as innocent as you can, and with that Tony leaned down and kissed you, your hands went up and around his neck as his hands made his way down to your waist.

Once his hands rested there you quickly grabbed your clothes and ran over to your suitcase. “Oh that_ that was cruel.” Tony acts offended as you put your clothes back into your suitcase. He quickly walks over to you and you turn your back to your suitcase as if you’re going to defend them. He than kisses you again, his lips travel down to your jaw then your neck.

“Tony. My flight leaves in two hours and I still need to pack.” you say but don’t even try to escape.

“I have a private airplane.” Tony whispers into your ear, you shake your head. You loved the fact that Tony was rich but it wasn’t any of the reasons you married him.

“Mommy!” soon a little boy is at your legs and hugging you, Tony quickly stopped kissing your neck and you stifled a giggle. “You haf to go today?” Ben asked looking up at you.

“Yeah mommy do you haf to go today.” Tony says going down to be the same height as Ben, you shake your head,

“Yes I do. But you get to spend time with daddy and maybe he’ll take you to work.” you say and watch as Ben got excited, Ben loved that his dad was a superhero, even though you always got nervous that he would be attacked because of it.

“Do you tink I can go flying with daddy?” Ben asks excited, you shake your head.
“No I don’t think that’s the best idea.” you look at you husband who looked down, Ben had been on many flights with daddy, but one day the suit had malfunctioned and Ben almost got seriously injured.

~2 hours later

You were gone, Ben wasn’t with you anymore, and you couldn’t cuddle with Tony after a bad day, of course you were only going to be gone for 4 days, but it seems like a 4 days feels like a year. After arguing with half of your team about how you should approach the London Corporations, with your business proposal. “Mrs Stark you can’t just demand this, not this time. The London Corporations will not be as easy to gain as most of our business partners.” Andrew says, you roll your eyes, Andrew had said this at least 5 times to you already. 
“Okay Andrew I am going to go into my hotel room and think about everything that we have talked about.” you say walking into your hotel room before Andrew could get another word in.

 You had the worst day and now walked into your hotel room to lay down on the bed. Soon though her phone went off, “Oh god! Andrew if you are texting me one more proposal You looked down to see Tony’s name and the notification read VIDEO RECIEVED, you quickly pulled up the message and pressed play on the video

Day 1:

“Hey Y/n! So it’s day one and Ben did alright. I mean he totally betrayed me!” Tony says.

You look at the screen confused until Tony moves the camera toward Ben, you burst out laughing as you see him wearing a Thor costume. Steve and Clint were pretending with him that he was actually Thor which just made him smile.

“I’m never going to hear the end of this from Thor!” Tony whines walking over to Thor who was just smirking and smiling, Tony rolled his eyes than walked over to Ben, Steve, and Clint

“Thor I think we need to go save the world!” Steve yells grabbing a plastic shield and then handing Ben a plastic hammer. “Come on Thor! We can’t do this without you!” Steve yells throwing the plastic shield, but aiming it a bit high, so it flew out of the window.

“Wow Rogers I’ve seen you lose your shield before but I don’t know how you’re going to get this one to bounce back.” Clint says smirking at Steve who was now rubbing the back of his neck. Tony burst out laughing. “I am so sending this to Y/n.” Tony says and Steve just scowls at him,

“Y/n I promise that I am not putting Ben in any danger!” Steve shouts before running to the elevator to go and retrieve the shield,

“It probably broke falling from this height.” Clint tried to yell at him but it was too late Steve was in the elevator and going down.

“Here let me show you how to fight Ben!” Tony yells handing Thor the camera, Tony sat down and pretended he was in one of his suits and pretended to shoot one of his lasers which ended up looking more like a dance, Ben started laughing making you smile. You knew he was being well taken care of. Steve soon got back caring 5 different pieces of the plastic shield.

“Wow Steve my dad made you that Shield and this is how you treat it!” Tony yells pretending to be mad. “No respect for gifts given to you.” Tony grabs the camera from Thor and zooms in on Steve. Who looked annoyed and like he might attack Tony, you giggled and watched as Steve charged at Tony

“So thats what’s going on here. Steve isn’t being careful, and seems to break more things with the plastic shield than his own, Ben just betrayed me, while I was going to make him a full functional ironboy suit!” Tony says winking at the camera, while he starts to run away from Steve

You rolled your eyes and smiled at the screen. You loved the video it made you feel like you were still there.

“Well better sign off for the day! Love you Y/n! We sure do miss you!” soon you heard a chorus of goodbyes and love yous and miss yous. Than Tony was tackled to the ground. The screen went black. You smiled and put your phone down than got changed into your pajamas. Maybe you wouldn’t get too homesick after all.

You woke up and got ready for your first fundraiser of the day there were 8 parties going on and you had to make an appearance at everyone of them so that you could make friends with the main people In Charge at the london corporations that meant 8 different times dancing with random people you didn’t know and having married men hit on you. You spent the entire day trying to friend the London corporation representatives, you were now exhausted and your day was only halfway over. Your face was hurting from smiling all day, your feet wanted to get out of your heels, and you wanted to be able to eat a proper meal for once. You were in the middle of a taxi ride to another fundraiser when your phone went off, you looked down to see Tony’s name and the notification read VIDEO RECEIVED, you smile than open up the video  

Day 2:

“So Ben is not with me today if you must know all of the other Avengers wanted to take him out to the zoo and he didn’t want his old man to slow him down. Well that and I needed to get the ball rolling on making some updates on my suit. So you’ll be the only person to gain full access to seeing how a genius makes his suit. So let’s begin.” Tony started tinkering around with one of his suits, you smiled and watched Tony tinker around. “This doesn’t seem important.” Tony says throwing a piece of something out of the suit. “So right now I’m mainly trying to get my suit to be lighter so it can go faster.” Tony says towards the camera. You rolled your eyes you knew that his suits were fast enough he just liked the thrill of figuring out new upgrades for his suits. “So let’s try this out shall we.” Tony says getting into his suit you watched as it flung him to the wall, and you didn’t even try to stop yourself from laughing as Tony hit the wall than fell to the floor. You watched as he slowly got off the ground.

“So maybe I should put that back into the suit.” Tony groans out. Oh! I feel sick!” Tony groans out before the screen goes dark, you feel a small peice of you hope he was okay but right before you were about to turn your phone off it comes back to life, showing you Steve who seemed to be trying to hold in his laugh.

“Hey Y/n this is Steve we got back from the zoo to find this.” Steve turns the corner to find Tony in his suit over the toilet, he groans and looks at Steve,

“I’m serious, give me a little space.” Tony says into the toilet. ‘Aww’ you say sadly. He looked like he was in bad shape. “Hey Y/n I hope you are having a great time in London!” Tony turns back to the toilet and lets out a groan. “Ben take over!” Tony groans out and Steve turns the camera over to Ben, he smiled and waved at the camera.

“Hi mommy! I had lots of fun at the zoo! But wen we got back daddy was sic.” Ben says pointing in the direction of Tony, “Miss you mommy!” you hear everybody say bye, you even hear Tony groan out how much he loves you and misses you before you just hear a full out terrible groan. Than your screen goes black.

As you finished your second day, you had rewatched Tony’s video multiple times whenever you needed something to make you happier. You hoped that everything had cleared up back at home and that Tony was no longer feeling sick. You just hoped that when you got home your boys were alive, and that the avengers were okay.

When the third day came you were half asleep and barely able to function. You had been to a charity ball all night and had to keep the creepy old men away, you wish Tony could have come with you to this but he had Avenger duties that he had to deal with so he wasn’t able to come on the business trip. You were getting ready for the day when you heard your phone go off, you practically ran to your bed and jumped on it searching for you phone and when you found it you opened it up to find the sweet words ‘Tony sent you a video’ you quickly opened it than looked at the time, if you watched it you would be late to your meeting. But at the moment you didn’t care.

Day 3

“Hey Y/n! You have to see this Tony and Ben! They are so cute with each other!” you could tell it was Wanda by her accent. “We have been in boring meetings all day but Tony has just been playing with Ben and ignoring the entire meeting. It annoys whoever is speaking but it’s completely adorable!” Wanda says giggling a little. You smile as you watch Ben squash Tony’s puffed out cheeks. You laugh as Tony pretends to be shocked. “Ben and Tony are doing great! Hope you’re having a great time in London! Can’t wait for you to tell me all about it!” you smile and shake your head

“Ms. Maximoff are you even paying attention.” as soon as the agent said this the screen turns black. Soon though it turns to a video of Tony who looked annoyed.

“So Ben is in bed now he had fun even though we were stuck in boring meetings all day, did you know that apparently I’m.. volatile, self-obsessed, and.. don’t ‘play well with others.’ This is what I already knew.” Tony says winking at the camera you giggle to yourself, “But the agent decided to say that about me in front of my son.” Tony was furious and you could tell. Gosh you felt bad for not being there for him these past couple of days. “You know I’m pissed right now! I know you would say something like ‘Why do you even listen to the agents.’ or ‘You know Ben sees you as a hero and nothing less than that.’ or ‘Gosh Tony why are you a total babe?’” he smirks at the camera and you roll your eyes “I just wish you were here. I miss you so much. But hey tomorrow is your last day in london than you’ll be home! Can’t wait for that! That will be a great day! I promise I will be at the airport to pick you up.” Tony says smiling at the camera. You smile too and wish that he could have seen you. “I miss you! I love you! Can’t wait for you to come home! And if you don’t come home with one of those british accents I’ll be slightly disappointed.” Tony says winking. YOu smile as the screen turns black.

You get off your bed and continue to get ready. Running to get into a taxi and up to your meeting 10 minutes late. “Sorry I’m late. I got a late start this morning.” you say professionally, you and Tony took business very differently while Tony wouldn’t care if he showed up an hour late to a meeting you always liked being on time that’s why if you both were here you would usually meet in the middle. Which mean you would have been a half an hour late and Tony would have taken all the fault for it.

“It’s okay Mrs Stark we are just glad that you made it.” one of the ladies says you nod and smile.

“Mrs Stark we don’t think that we want your buisness_ it’s not that we don’t like the idea of joining with Stark Industries but, we haven’t really heard a reason that we should join.” as you hear this your heart drops. You weren’t Tony you knew you weren’t as confident as he was hell that’s why he was the face of the business. You had to stay in that meeting for 2 hours just to hear them say that they didn’t want to combined with Stark Industries, you felt terrible and like shit. You wish you were at home in sweats and a tanktop with Ben in your arms and leaning onto Tony’s shoulder sitting on the couch and watching a movie. But instead you were stuck in London hearing all of your workers argue over ways to change their mind.

You texted Tony and told him that you weren’t sure that he made the right choice sending you instead of coming himself. He quickly texted you back

‘Hey, don’t put yourself down! You are Y/n Stark you are not me! Your Y/n Stark for gods sake! You are very powerful and if they don’t want your business than we don’t need them!’ you smiled at your phone, and that’s when you had an idea.

You got up early and got ready to do the most riskiest thing you have ever done in your career. Once you got to London corporation’s you walked in and your workers started following you trying to hand you folders but you pushed them all away. “Hello Mrs Stark who are you here to see?” the secretary asks you. You smile.

“I’m here to see Mr Smith.” you say and all of your workers go quiet. Mr Smith was the owner of London Corporations. You decided if you wanted them to be business partners you needed to go straight to the top.

“Do you have an appointment with Mr Smith?” she asks, you shook your head.

“Nope I don’t. But I think Mr Smith will want to meet with me.” you say confidently,

“Mrs Stark I don’t think_” Andrew starts before you turn around

“Andrew when I want your opinion I will ask for it. This is my husband’s company and I will do what I think is best for the company. Do you understand?” you say and Andrew for the first time since you met him shut his mouth.

“If you want to wait an hour or two Mr Smith has a half an hour of free time.” the secretary says, you turn around and smile.

“I can show myself to his office.” you say walking past her desk and straight up the stairs, you saw his office and you felt your heart pounding. YOu were either going to make or break your career right now. You walked into the meeting they were talking about stocks when you walked in but everybody went quiet when you walked in.

“Mrs Stark is their something that we can help you with?” Mr Smith asks you a little astonished with your sudden appearance.  

“So I was thinking. If our two businesses combined to work together the benefits would be great, so yesterday you said you didn’t need our business and that’s your choice. Stark Industries are doing great and we are still going up in our business we are financially stable and the only reason I am actually here is because we wanted to go forward with you guys. But we don’t have to, there are many other companies that are begging us to combined with them. SO by all means refuse our proposal. We don’t need you. But if you want to move forward. You’re going to need us.” you say looking straight at the man in front of you, everybody in the office had gone silent and you stood there as your own workers were extremely nervous. Soon though Mr Smith stood up.

“I guess we’re in business Mrs Stark.” he holds out his hand and you take it into your and shake his hand. “Get the contracts ready to sign.” Mr Smith says, and his assistants quickly got to work. After you spent the entire day signing forms and getting agreements in order you went back to your hotel and laid down on your bed,

You turned your phone on to see the notification. You quickly pressed play on the video.

Day 4:

“Hey Y/n” you took in a sharp breath as you saw a beaten up Tony. “Before you start freaking out. Ben is okay, once the attack happen Natasha and Clint got him out of here. But they were targeting him.”

You run out of the hotel and pulled out your phone again telling a taxi to take you to the airport. “Hello I need a private jet at the London Airport now.” you demand, you quickly get to the airport and on the jet without even stopping to take a breath you are in the air and back to new york.

When you got back to new york it was 3 am and you went into the house and ran upstairs. Tony was asleep in his bed and you quickly ran over to him.

“Tony. Hey Tony.” you try to shake his sleeping body when one of his suits pins you down you let out a scream and Tony wakes up his eyes wide when he sees you

“Stand down!” Tony yells into his wrist watch, “Y/n I’m so sorry.”

“No! No Tony I’m fine. Are you okay? Is Ben okay?” you ask.

“Yeah I mean didn’t you see the video I sent you?” Tony asks you nod.
“Yeah but once I saw that Ben was the target I ran as quick as I could to the airport.” you say and Tony burst out laughing.

“Y/n you need to finish the video!” Tony says, he pulls out his phone and turns on the video.

Day 4:

“Hey Y/n. Before you start freaking out. Ben is okay, once the attack happen Natasha and Clint got him out of here. But they were targeting him, I know that you have always feared when this would happen, but let’s be real threat is imminent and I have to protect the one thing I can’t live without which is you and Ben.” you feel the tears sting your eyes, “So you know that I would do anything for you two. I mean if I didn’t have you I would go insane, and this attack made me realize just how much I really do need you and Ben. I love you Y/n way more than I thought I could ever love a girl. I mean I never realized how much I would give up for you and Ben, I would gladly die for you and Ben. I mean it wouldn’t be my first choice. But I would gladly die for you.” Tony has tears leaving his own eyes in the video. “I don’t think I tell you enough how much I love you. SO I love you Y/n.” soon the screen goes dark, only to light up agin. “Ps I am sorry for breaking the rules but I kind of flew with Ben again. He loved it.” you smiled at the video and turned to Tony.

“Gosh I thought that something terrible had happened. I mean the attack was terrible but I thought somebody might’ve died.” you said sighing in relief.

“No of course not. I mean we are the Avengers.” he says winking at you, “but now that you are back and you did wake me up.” Tony quickly pulls you down onto the bed and you let out a giggle as he started kissing you.

“I want to go see Ben!” you shout.

“He’s asleep right now!” Tony says into your hair, “You can say hi to him in the morning.” you sighed but then started kissing Tony back.