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anonymous asked:

I know you have so many prompts right now, so no rush on this. But could I request something where Frank has a dog and because said dog has pretty much adopted Karen as his second owner, Karen often times takes care of the dog when he's away/busier than usual. And it doesn't take long for someone to start putting two and two together about who the dogs main owner is.

YES!! This turned into a monster of a fic tbh (3.5k words wtf), but I hope you enjoy anyway! ^^

week one–

It’s closer to midnight than sunset when Karen’s unlocking her door, shuffling inside and leaning back against the solid wood tiredly to kick off her heels. As soon as she’s sent the second one flying somewhere towards the back of the couch, something furry and solid knocks against her shins. She yelps as it starts licking one of her knees.

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Another Pennywise fanfiction story

Okay so people didn’t pick up on the fact that my story was a joke. So they asked for smut so fine. I’ll write some.

Warning: pr0n up ahead.

There were very few places to get a drink in Derry. There were a couple of bars, but nowhere drastic. You were sat in one of the bars at that moment in time sipping on your favourite drink. But drinking wasn’t your focus point of the night. No, you were there because being single was a major problem. You could only do so much to deal with your desires, it wasn’t the same as another one’s touch. So you were sat there now on a cracked leather bar stool, your eyes darting around to find a potential one night stand. You’d not had such luck yet, however. You grew more frustrated as people came and left the bar without so much as a glance your way. But that was to change. Your senses were heightened as the scent of men’s cologne invaded your nostrils, causing your body to shiver. The stool beside you creaked as the person wearing the cologne sat down on it. You dared turn to see who was there and boy were you glad you had done. His skin was creamy white, hair pushed back and dark. His nose was pointed at the end and his lips were a pretty pink and plump, almost pouty. His must have felt your gaze on him for he turned the stool to you and your mouth gaped. His eyes were brooding, mysterious as they were cast in shadow from his low brow but you were still able to see the colour. They were intensely blue, even in the dark room. He smirks.

“Hi there.” His voice is velvety and deep. You close your mouth and chuckle nervously.

“Hey. Uh, I didn’t mean to-”

“-to stare? Don’t worry about it.” He cuts you off. You smile and push your hair behind your ear. You grab your drink and take a sip.

“So what brings you here?” The handsome stranger asks. You smile a little.

“I- well, it’s not to drink.” You say confidently. The male raises an eyebrow.

“I catch your drift. If it makes you feel any better, I’m here to find someone to fuck as well.” He says. You blush and look down with a smile.

“So forward…I like it.” You murmur. You look up at him and notice he has leaned in close to you. Your automatically place your hand on his thigh and he twitches slightly.

“Well then…stranger, I was thinking of showing you my bedroom furniture, my place isn’t far from here.” You say. He grins widely.

“I would love to have a tour.”

You take this as a sign to stand from your seat and he copies, towering over you. You take his hand and lead him out of the bar. You fail to see his deranged look in his eyes.

It doesn’t take long for the two of you to remove one another’s clothes and to be grinding up against each other, the stranger in between your spread legs. You pull away from the kiss to gasp for air and the two of you gaze at each other’s faces. His hands are upon your exposed breasts and your heart races under his palms, making him smirk.

“Your heart is beating so fast.”

You smirk a little.

“Well, you’re quite rough. I like an animal in bed. Someone who’s a monster.” You say.

This pleases the stranger as his mouth stretches into a grin.

“Oh? You like a monster, huh?” He questions. He slowly begins to move down your body and you shiver with desire. But he doesn’t do as you expect, for he kneels up and stares down at you with blank, now golden eyes. Your brow furrows.

“What are you-”

He giggles and you tense. It’s high pitched and unnerving, much like his stare. And then you’re frozen in fear as he begins to transform before your eyes. His head is grotesquely large, his hair now puffy and orange and his face is pale white and red cracking paint of a rejected clown of sheer terror. He wears silver, out-dated clothing instead of being in only boxers. You quiver.

“What are you?” You dare ask. He giggles and his grin widens obscenely, saliva dripping from his mouth.

“Oh well I’m Pennywise the dancing clown! And the last thing you’ll ever see.” He crackles. You scream as he pounces onto you, his weight pinning you down. You beg and scream as his eyes roll back and his mouth opens, dislocating so much that his face is no longer visible. Within the cavernous mouth are hundreds of sharp teeth. You let out one more scream of fear but it is cut off when his mouth envelopes your face in a ring of pain. The pain is the worst you’d ever experienced and there’s a trio of lights that seem to shine brighter and brighter…and you feel yourself drift.

Pennywise wipes his bloody mouth on his sleeve as he finishes his meal. This was an interesting way of capturing prey, he had to admit, but it was nonetheless a fun way. He left the now empty apartment and was back in the sewers in an instant, back to his lair. Now he had two methods of finding food, and he was certainly eager to find another victim soon…

Okay okay I’m sorry this isn’t what you expected lmao. People didn’t get the point that my story before was a joke and instead requested for something smutty. Thus I tried but I couldn’t. I’m sorry lmao please don’t be mad that I fooled you all again.

Hey guess what?! I’m alive!! Also happy Valentine’s day everyone!! ❤❤❤ Just an update I’ve been settling into life here in Utah and I finished training for my new job. I’m still going to be on hiatus while I get things in order here and try applying for school. I’m starting to get my life back together though which is good and hopefully I’ll start posting again soon. Thanks everyone for sticking with me! You all are amazing and I hope you have a wonderful day today. If you have any requests or you just want to say hi feel free to message me (I’ll be on for the rest of the day, after today though my Tumblr is going back in time out)

anonymous asked:

yooooo, how about a terushima scenario?? It's a hot day, and his cute, oblivious gf is walking around their shared apartment with da booty shorts ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) and he's like oh my god can you not but also can you wear these more often (maybe slightly nsfw....winkwonk) I love your blog, you're super great!!

Back from the death once again! I hope life’s been treating you well guys! I’ve missed you! 😞 I’m still getting getting ready for college and still sucks.

I loved this request as soon as I read it, so thanks a lot nonnie-chan😗❤ and I really like how this turned out so I'm​ crossing my fingers so you’ll like it🙏 It’s not exactly what you requested but the idea took over my fingers. Also this is the first time I get frisky per se, so… I don’t even know if this could be called NSFW, I’d say it’s more like suggestive I think? So yeah, this is the most NSFW I’ll get cause I don’t feel ready to write good NSFW. Enough rambling, here’s the request! ❤

All the windows are open, a jar of cold lemonade is being engulfed by his thirsty mouth, the air conditioning is at its max, but the whole house still feels like a fucking sauna. There sits Terushima, all limbs spread open, his butt on the floor and his bare back resting against the wall. The small expansion of the little balcony isn’t enough to fit his whole legs so his feet are hanging a little out from the border of the floor, but that is the lesser of his worries.

“Agh!! I hate summer!!” If only you had listened to him at the beginning of December, when he wanted to save all the money for presents and new clothes for Christmas parties and invest it in the both of you. Right now you could be chilling far away from the heat of the Sahara in a cool and fresh place. You wouldn’t be in Aspen, but a little cozy cabin in the outskirts of Mt. Fuji wasn’t so out of the picture. “I didn’t want a happy little Christmas!!,” He roars bitterly as he feels the sweat running through his already sticky neck.

“Shut it Grinch!,” Your voice comes from your shared bedroom, your steps going around apparently searching for something. “You better don’t be half naked again!,” You chide. “Mrs. Nakano already shoots me daggers whenever she sees me, I don’t need her scolding me for being a couple of degenerates.”

The boy licks his lips searching for some form of refreshment, “As if, what that woman wants is to get into my pants,” he mutters only for his ears to listen. “I’m serious Yuuji! Last time you decided to walk around only on sweatpants she lectured me during fifteen minutes!!”

“I know, I know. Don’t worry, I’m not only in sweatpants!” “I’m only wearing boxers.” He says mockingly. Your hurried steps come from the hallway and you’re behind him in two seconds. “You didn’t seem to mind me walking around in my boxers two night’s ago,” he teases as he turns his head to meet you. “But if it bothers you that much I can always just walk around wearing nothing at all.”

Your hands are at your hips and you’re giving him the scolding look and oh. You’re wearing those shorts. Damn. His eyes go from playful to completely predatory in .5 milliseconds, and suddenly he isn’t feeling that dizzy because of the heat. All he can do is stare at the tiny shorts and how they expose all the gorgeousness​ of your legs. “Well hello, love.” He greets you and he almost purrs, the light in his eyes flickers and his stare alone is enough to send a shiver through your spine. You really don’t want your neighbor nagging you again but it gets difficult to follow your train of thought when your boyfriend licks his lips and the tip of his piercing is saluting you with evil intent “Don’t even think about it, Yuuji.”

“I didn’t. Why must you always think the worst of me? It breaks my heart.” He says with feigned innocence.

“Because you are the worst. Now get up from there and put some clothes on.” You take your leave and your boyfriend’s right beside you before you can even take a step. His hands are at your hips and his arms pulls you against his chest with a strong movement. His skin is burning hot and your nose easily welcomes his musky essence.

He lowers his head to suck a patch on your neck and you need to brace your arms around his neck. Swift and teasingly his fingers start to dance against the skin peeking out from your shorts. “How about we give Mrs. Nakano a good show?”

anonymous asked:

Hello~! I gotta first off say how much I love your writing. It's awesome! Now, I was wondering if you could do a reaction to their significant other having pityriasis rosea on their body?(Give it a google if you don't know what it is) I got it recently, and it's all over my torso, legs and arms and it's just awful trying to find things to wear that will hide them. I'm just feeling pretty low about them being there. They last up to two months so I still have a ways to go yet. Thank you so much! x

Hi there! We’re so sorry you had to wait so long for this! We’re just a tad bit backed up on requests. But anyways, we’re so sorry to hear that and we genuinely hope you get better soon! Until then, we hope this makes you feel a little better! 

We ♡ you!

-❤ Kat & Sar 💖

How Bts Would React To You Having Pityriasis Rosea

Jungkook: He texts you, “How was your day, sweetheart?” As you read his message, you sit there torn. Should you lie to him and say you’re doing okay, like you have been for the past few days? Or should you finally be honest with him and tell him what’s wrong? You pondered. Eventually, you gave in. You felt bad for lying to him for so long. You don’t like lying, especially to your boyfriend. “Eh…I’ve seen better days. But, it’s okay! Don’t worry about me 💕” You pressed send and hoped he would just dismiss it. Moments later he replies, “No it’s not. I have some free time, I’m coming over. You can tell me what happened then, okay? Love you 💕” You start to panic. “No, Kookie! It’s okay, I swear! You don’t have to!” You didn’t want him to worry. He never responded, which meant he was driving already. You sigh to yourself. Guess he was going to have to find out sooner or later. Next thing you knew, you found yourself standing in front of your boyfriend, telling him at rapid fire everything you’ve been feeling. “I hate it, Jungkook! It’s hard for me to look people in the eyes anymore without feeling so self conscious! I don’t feel pretty, I just feel like I need to cover up and hide and I just-” Suddenly you stopped. You found yourself surrounded by the warmth of his embrace. His arms wrapped around you tighter than ever before. He whispers in your ears, “You’ve never been so wrong…” That’s when it all made sense. Jungkook never stopped thinking you were beautiful.

He didn’t care. And although it’s hard, you shouldn’t either.

Originally posted by apgujeon

Jimin: You would be at home, trying to just get through this like you always have: alone. You texted your boyfriend Jimin, saying that you weren’t feeling well, when you were actually just hiding. What you didn’t know is that Jimin was on his way to your house, arms full of chocolate and flowers in hope of making you feel better. Once he was there, you opened the door, completely forgetting the fact that, since you were home alone, that you had a tank top and shorts on. Jimin tilts his head in confusion. “What’s that baby?” You look down embarrassed and insecure that he’s seeing you this way, saying that you’re sorry he had to see this. Jimin stares at you for a moment before a soft smile crosses his face. “There’s nothing for you to worry about sweetie, just because you may not have the skin you want, it doesn’t change anything about you or anything I feel about you. I’ll love you no matter what, and I hope you never forget that. You’re beautiful.” He pulls you in for a hug before pulling back. “Now let me in so I can make you feel better. I brought chocolates!” He states, giggling, trying to lighten the mood. Shaking your head and smiling, you let him in. Soon you realize that Jimin is right, this doesn’t change anything about you. “Oh and (Y/N)?” You turn towards Jimin, looking at him questioningly. “If you ever feel insecure ever again, just remember that you aren’t defined by how you look, even though you always look adorable. I may have been drawn in by your adorable smile, but I fell in love with who you are inside.”

“You are strong. And you will get through this. Just know that you are never alone.”

Originally posted by parkjiminer

Taehyung: It’s late at night, and you and Taehyung are on the couch, watching a movie. After half an hour of sitting there, you begin to sweat. But you refuse to take off your jacket, knowing that if you did Taehyung would see what’s underneath. You would slowly slide yourself away from him, sitting at the end of the couch in an attempt to cool yourself off. Noticing this, he speaks up. “Hey, why don’t you come closer, I’m in a cuddly mood.” Shaking your head, you give him a small smile. “Actually, um, I’m okay over here.” “Come on baby, I know you love cuddling. And I especially love cuddling you, don’t make me beg.” He says, giving you his big puppy eyed look. “Not right now Tae, I’m just really hot.” He laughs tugging on your jacket. “That’s because you’re wearing this big thing and sweats. Just take your jacket off.” You give in, knowing that Tae would just find out sooner or later. As soon as you slide it off, he smiles and pulls you closer. You furrow your brows in confusion. “You don’t care about the…” You feel him kiss the top of your head before responding. “Of course not, and I never will. Because you are still the girl I love and will always love. You will always be breathtakingly beautiful and adorable no matter what. Now just let me cuddle my favorite person in the world, okay?” You nod your head, feeling a blush spread across your cheeks as you rest your head on Tae’s chest. You’re drifting off as you hear Tae whisper something into your ear.

“You’ll always be beautiful, no matter what. Don’t ever forget that.”

Originally posted by cmtae

Hoseok: You and Hoseok are currently at home. He is on the couch, while you are trying on dresses, trying to find the perfect one since you two are going out on a date. “Oh my gosh! Look at you!” You stare at him in confusion. “What? Is something wrong?” He shakes his head in response, his sunshine of a smile spreading across his face. “God no! How can you be so gorgeous! It must be illegal!” You continue to stare at him. “Uh, what-” “Oh my god how did I get so lucky to have a beautiful girlfriend like you!” “ I’m really not that beautiful.” “No shush! My girlfriend is so cute! Aw!” You blush, a small smile crossing your face. You giggle as Hobi continues to shower you in compliments, saying how he is so lucky and how cute you are. And although it may seem like you don’t care a lot on the outside, Hoseok doesn’t know that on the inside, his words mean the entire world to you. “(Y/N) don’t ever try to deny how gorgeous you are.”

“You are perfect just the way you are.”

Originally posted by jhope-shi

Namjoon: He was the first to notice the marks on your skin. “(Y/N), what happened? Did you have an allergic reaction?” You looked down and saw them for the first time as well. “Oh my gosh! Oh no!” You start to worry. What could have caused this? “I think we may need to take a trip to the doctor’s, (Y/N)…”

The two of you walked through the front door of the apartment you shared, returning from the doctor’s office. You slump onto the couch, frazzled by what the doctor has told you and Namjoon. “What am I going to do, Nam?” You say, sighing to yourself. He sits on the couch beside you, “I know, baby. Don’t worry, the doctor said it will go away after a few months.” You shake your head, “I’m stuck with this! I’m going to have to find ways to cover them up. I guess we need to go clothes shopping.” He furrows his brows at you, “What? Don’t do that! You have nothing to be ashamed about.” You look back up at him, “But-” He cuts you off, “(Y/N), this isn’t something you should be embarrassed of. This is a condition that I’m sure many others have to deal with. But nothing about you has changed. You’re beautiful smile still shines brighter than the sun, your eyes still sparkle like stars. You’re still gorgeous, because nothing about who you are has changed.” Your eyes begin to water from his kind words,

“Don’t ever hide yourself, okay?”

Originally posted by jjilljj

Yoongi: The two of you were dress shopping for an important event you guys were attending. Hand in hand, you and Yoongi wandered the store in search of the perfect dress. However, each rack you approached you frowned. No…no…definitely no… You sighed to yourself as you moved each dress to the other side of the rack. You decided to try looking at different selection. I guess we’re going to be here for a while. You begin to shuffle the opposite direction before your boyfriend jumps in front of you. “Try this one on, baby!” He says, shoving a dress in your face. You take the hanger in your hand, inspecting the dress. But all you could notice was the lack of sleeves. You gulp, “Um…I don’t know Yoongi maybe this dress isn’t for me?” You meet his eyes, but he turns you around and begins to push you towards the dressing room, “Oh shut up. You look good in anything. Just try it!” Before you could object, he shoved you in the room. “H-hey-” “I won’t let you out until you atleast try it, so you might as well get changing.” He says from the other side of the door. You let out a long sigh, looking over at the daunting dress. Let’s just get this over with.

“Yoongi I’m ready, let me out.” You say begrudgingly. “Let me see.” He opens the door, You slowly step out, feeling awkward. You look up to see a giant grin spread across Yoongi’s face. This confused you, “What?” His grin turns into his famous gummy smile. “Wow~! Look at you~!” He says giggling. You furrow your brows. He takes your hand and lifts it, prompting you to do a little turn. “Wow~! My girlfriend is so pretty~!” You shake your head, “But…I don’t really like it…” His smiles fades slightly, “What do you mean? You look great in it! Why don’t you like it?” You start to look down. He then realizes what you’re thinking.

“I don’t see anything wrong, with you or the dress.”

Originally posted by notjustaphase

Seokjin: The two of you were out at dinner. He convinced you to wear something that didn’t cover it all, like usual. At the time, it seemed like a good idea. But now, you couldn’t help but feel as though everyone was staring. Jin was able to sense how uncomfortable you were. He looks at you with pursed lips. Your head was down, focused on your food. You were barely speaking. An idea suddenly pops in his head. “(Y/N).” He says, grabbing your attention. You hum in response, keeping your head low. “You know where we should go for dessert?” You scrunch your eyebrows slightly, “What? I thought we were having dessert here?” You say, looking at him confused. He chuckles slightly, “Come on.” He says, plopping money on the table. “Wait-” He grabs your hand and drags you out the restaurant, thanking the workers for the food.

You now found yourself sitting on the swings at the park you grew up at with him. It was always a place where you could feel safe, besides whenever you were with Jin. You each had your own pint of ice cream in hand, and shoveled spoonfuls into your mouths. “I hope you feel more comfortable now.” He says to you, breaking the silence. “Huh? What do you mean?” He looks at you, “I know you were feeling uncomfortable in the restaurant earlier.” You giggle slightly, “You know me so well.” You say, smiling down. He chuckles, “Yes, I do.” You both sit in comfortable silence once more. You look up at the stars, wondering how they can be so pretty. You stay like this for a while, but you begin to feel a pair of eyes on you. You look to your right and see him staring at you, but with a sad look on his face. “What’s wrong?” you say. He sets his ice cream down and turns towards you, “Listen, (Y/N). I want you to know you’re still beautiful, okay? I know you may not think it, but I do.”

“And one day you’ll be able to stop caring about how it looks and feel happy in your skin again. I promise.”

Originally posted by blackandwhitebangtan

neonbluebag  asked:

I'm sick and in need of fluff. Can I request one where R is serenading Kara with Can't Help Falling In Love on a guitar then propose to her after that?

15. Kara x reader

Work was especially tiring today. The day was long and your boss wouldn’t get off your back about all the paperwork you had, so you just stayed late to finish it all. By the time you left the office, it was pitch black out and all you wanted to do was go home and see your Kara. 

As soon as you opened the door to your apartment, Kara tackled you with a huge hug and peppered kisses all over your face. You hugged her tightly, burying your face into the crook of her neck, just soaking her in. 

“Rough day, love?” Kara asked, taking your hand and pulling you into her lap on the couch. 

“Rough is a bit of an understatement, Kar. All I wanted was to see you, but I had to stay late to finish paperwork.” You rested your head on her shoulder and closed your eyes. 

Kara kissed your forehead and got up without a word, leaving you in the living room by yourself. “Kara, where-” 

She sat back down, her guitar in hand.  “Just relax babe.” Kara smiled, kissing your cheek before you laid your head back on her shoulder. 

You knew what she was playing from the first note she strummed. It was your song and you’d recognize it anywhere. Can’t Help Falling in Love With You had been your favorite song, even before you met Kara, but she learned it on the guitar just to impress you, and now you two claimed it as your special song. 

Her voice always soothed you, so much that you started falling asleep right there on the couch. You were so close to sleep when the song ended, but Kara woke you in seconds. 

“Marry me,” Kara said, putting her guitar beside the couch.

Your eyes shot open and you sat straight up, stunned. “W-what? Kara I-”

“No, I mean it. Marry me, Y/F/N, because I’m so damn in love with you. The two years that we’ve been together have been so amazing and I wouldn’t trade them for the world. I want to be your wife.” Tears pooled in her eyes and she took your hand as she spoke. 

“Yes, of course, I’ll marry you, Kara Danvers.” You wrap your arms around her waist and crash your lips into her’s. By the time you pulled away, your cheeks were tearstained as well. 

“I don’t have your ring yet, but-” 

“It doesn’t matter. Tonight was perfect, and so are you.” You kiss the back of her hand and put your head on her chest. 

Kara’s heart was racing, and she’s never been more awake, but she saw how tired you were. “Let’s get to bed before you fall asleep out here.” Kara chuckles as you walk into the bedroom, immediately flopping onto your bed. 

“Goodnight, fiancee.” You whisper to Kara before you drift off to sleep. 

A/N: Hopefully that was enough fluff for ya! I hope you feel better as well:)  

An accurate representation of me celebrating the end of my finals

Thank you to everyone for the good wishes and endless patience! Now that I’m finally free I can get back to drawing again and finish those requests I’ve been putting off for too long (I’m SO sorry, I promise I haven’t forgotten about any of you) AND hopefully start taking commissions sometime soon :)
Thanks once again. You guys are amazing.

anonymous asked:

what if noct had a twin? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) can we have some hcs on iggy prompto and gladio realizing they have a big o'l crush on the princes twin and noct reaction to his bro's crushing on his sibling?

Ooooooh gods.

Noctis: Noctis loves his twin and there’s no getting around that. His sibling better get used to an over protective twin brother cause that’s what they got. He’s not letting anyone get close to them. Fuckin ever.

Prompto: This boy probably fell for Noct’s twin fast and hard. Poor baby. He’s realized it for a long time and Noct may have pulled him aside and given him the over protective big brother talk. As much crap he gave Prompto though, he probably ships them the most after he saw how happy Prom made his twin.

Gladio: Gladio’s crush would start off as a slow burn. Gradually forming over time spent with them. Over the course of teaching them self defense he found himself getting closer than he thought he could. Of course when Noct found out about it he then proceeded to warn Gladio that if he hurt his younger sibling that there would be hell to pay. Did Gladio really take the threats to heart? Nah.

Ignis: In the case of Ignis it happened slowly though not as slow as Gladio. He recognized his own feelings one night. They met in the cover of night to share a cake and tea. It was somewhere between baking the dessert and actually eating it that there was something about their laugh. Something about their smile that he had come to enjoy. These little get togethers happened often, soon after sundown the pair found a place to meet and just talk and grow closer. This is the one time Noctis doesn’t have to give the big brother speech, he knows that Ignis already knew how he felt.


someone help I’m drowning in the strange floppets AU

myheartisarollingthunder  asked:

Hi! May I request a fic? Levi's tea stash was missing. He suspected Hanji but it was not her. They investigate the mystery of missing tea together. Maybe during canonverse? But it's totally up to you.

sorry it took a bit, I was challenged by your request yet at the same time had fun! I had to search for animals, tea, and the SNK Map in order to do this so I hope you like it! :D (PS. I snooped over your profile first because your doe of Levihan makes me high -why it took a while as well lol-)

Sleuthing for Lavender (LeviHan - Missing Tea)

Theme: Missing Tea and Detective

Rating: PG

Warning: Has curse words

It was one of the nights when Levi could not get any sleep more than two to three hours. He had been groggily padding through the kitchen, rubbing his eyes, and maneuvering through the dark. He had only hoped for one thing, his Lavender White tea which keeps him at bay during nights like these.

That specific kind of tea had been his favorite for the past three months. He had purchased it in Yalkell -the western bait town of wall Sina- when he had accompanied Erwin for a meeting with Darius Zackley a while back. He immediately knew he had to taste the tea after smelling the aroma of the tea leaves in the market. Although he lost a month’s worth of money to the damn overpriced merchant, he had no regrets once the sleepless nights came and the tea gave him adequate company.

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i’ll be away for a week, i’m really busy right now so unfortunately I don’t have much time to draw it’s not like anyone will miss it anyway lmao. in the mean time, feel free to send in some requests for me! steven universe, undertale, pokemon, etc (i’d like to take a break from steven universe tho). i’ll post them as soon as I get back. ‘3′

winterdyldo  asked:

You're walking in the woods. There's no one around and your phone is dead. Out of the corner of your eye you spot him. Sock sowachowski.

Jon’s actual nightmares

Too Bad

But it’s too sweet.

Request : By @jjangjade :  May I request an angsty(???)/smut scenario wherein y/n falls in love with taehyung, y/n’s mother’s ex-fiancée’s son? buT Y/N AND TAE AREN’T RELATED AT ALL LOL, but y/n’s mom finds out and wants her to break up with tae, so she run’s away to tae’s house. 

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

A/N: Helloooww, so, hmmm, I’m really sorry this took me so long to write. I had a lot of free time today so I decided to get this one out. I’m sorry if it seems a little bit rushed and unpolished, I just wanted to get something out because I won’t be able to for a little while. I still hope you enjoy it. Also, please excuse any typos I don’t have the time to proofread it right now but I’ll surely do it later.

Genre: Angst/Fluff/Smut.

Word count: 3.4K Words.

Warnings: Other than the sexual stuff I don’t think there are any.

“Break up with him.” Your mom spoke out of the blue. You felt that something was wrong when she picked you up from your late night classes and, for someone as talkative as your mother, didn’t say anything.

“W-what do you mean?” You couldn’t deny that it caught you off guard. It was inevitable for her to eventually figure out your secret relationship with Taehyung. You weren’t that discreet with it in any way and she must’ve seen the two of you at some point that day.

“Don’t mock me, Y/N, You know very well what I mean. End it.”  She didn’t even glance at you, keeping her attention on the road alone, which would’ve angered you – How casually she spoke – if you weren’t so shocked.

You had a whole speech ready. You’ve thought of this moment over and over again through the past few months that you’ve been with him. However, being put face to face with it, you found yourself wordless and frozen in place.

“But..mom-” The car suddenly stopped and she finally turned to look at you. Her glare would be enough to kill, if only looks were capable of it.

“No buts.” She paused for a moment waiting for you to agree or even just nod but you didn’t make a move. “You do as I say!” The tone in your mother’s voice became even more severe that you flinched away.

You couldn’t agree to do as she said because you were too deeply in love with the boy that the mere supposition of being apart from him made your heart drop. But, you couldn’t say no either because Taehyung wasn’t just anyone.

When you found your mother silently sobbing in the dark kitchen one night telling you that her engagement was off, you couldn’t help but feel a little relief. During the time that she dragged you around while preparing for her big day, you found yourself falling for the groom’s son. So, even though you never thought you would be the kind of daughter that would rejoice in her mother’s misery, you were happy when Taehyung was no longer going to be your new family. At least not that way.

He, as well, seemed to share the same feelings and the secretive relationship between the two of you started. At first it was just exchanging glances then shyly looking away, then subtle flirting from across the diner table, then holding hands under said diner table, to finally declaring that you wanted to be more. But, you couldn’t bring yourself to tell her.

Mainly because she forbid you from even being friends with him, let alone lovers.

“Why can’t you just move on? And let me be happy?” Your reply surprised her. She expected you to understand why it was wrong for the two of you to be together, although the reason was a little fuzzy in her brain as well, and you did – which is why you kept it a secret-. She expected you to be on her side and dating Taehyung meant you were on theirs.

“How can you do this to me? Especially after what his father did.”

“Stop it! You and I both know he left you because you’re a control freak.” As soon as the words left your mouth, you regretted them. But the ringing in your ear from her hand striking your cheek kept you from thinking too much about it.

“Get out of the car. Right now.”

“Gladly.” You slammed the door and she drove away without hesitation. Tears were already filling your eyes when you realized you had nowhere to go. You needed to vent out your frustration to someone and Taehyung seemed like the perfect person for it, considering it was partially his fault.

His phone kept ringing but he didn’t pick up which made you even more angry. You were closer to his house so you decided to go there for now and not think of anything else. Especially how scared you were from having to walk alone at night.

Hey, what’s wrong? You called me ten times.” You sighed when he finally called back, hearing his deep voice making you calm down and feel a lot safer.

“Where were you?”

In the shower. Sorry, babe.”

“It’s okay. Can you please open the door? I’m outside your house.”

What?!” You heard shuffling coming from inside the house then the door was pushed open. Taehyung shivered when the cold breeze met his dampened hair but his attention was on you. He noticed the tear stained cheeks and reddened eyes and started feeling worried. “What happened?”

“I-” You couldn’t get another word out before your voice broke into a loud sob and you started crying again. He stepped closer and wrapped his arms around you to let you cry against his chest. His mind was panicking but he tried to keep his calm until you regained yours.

“Let’s go inside, okay?” Taehyung wiped the new tears with his thumbs with a soft smile, pecking both your cheeks, before taking your hand in his and leading you into the house. When he closed the door, keeping the cold outside, his arms were back around you until you finally stopped crying.

“Better?” He pulled away to look at you, hating how puffy your eyes were and how cold your body felt against his, “Now, can you tell me what happened?”

“She told me to break up with you,” You took a deep breath, clearing your throat, “I said…something hurtful and she kicked me out.”

“She-” Taehyung felt an inexplicable anger, mostly at himself, that you had to go through it. “It’s okay. It’ll get better.”

“I’m not breaking up with you.” You shook your head, new tears threatening to fall again, with determination and he nodded brushing the back of his hand on your cheek and smiled,

“I’m not either. I love you, okay? we’ll get through this.” He always had a way to make everything feel better and you chose to believe him.


“He’s in the study. Wait here I’-” He went to move away but you gripped his shirt bringing him back to you.

“No, can we just..not tell him? I’m not ready to face him too tonight.” He stared at you for a moment before nodding again.

“Sure, babe. Let’s just go to my room. I’ll tell him in the morning.” You already knew where everything was from the numerous times you’ve been in their house, though it was the first time since their break-up.

Taehyung sat you down on the bed, resting his chin on your knees  as he crossed his legs on the floor, looking up at you. He examined your features with a soft glow in his eyes, one of pure affection.

“Do you feel better now?” He asked while you absentmindedly played with his hair. Your hand stilled and you nodded letting a small smile pull at your lips,

“Now that I’m with you, I do.” He couldn’t help the slight blushing of his cheeks at your words. He was never good with words so, most of the time, he hoped his presence was comfort enough and that was the confirmation he needed.

Silence took over again and you settled for just sitting there with his warmth close to you, your eyes gazing into one another speaking everything that couldn’t be said. And everything that you couldn’t formulate into words. You sighed looking away,

“I’m sorry, Tae.” His eyebrows knotted together waiting for you to explain since he couldn’t think of anything worth an apology, especially on your side, “I’m sorry that I just made it a lot harder for us. If I just stayed quiet then she wouldn-…she will never accept us now.”. New tears threatened to fall and Taehyung felt alarmed with how you voice cracked at the end.

“Hey, hey, look at me..” He sat up on his knees to cup your face, making you look at him, “We knew it was going to hard from day one but we also knew that we could make it through. No matter what happens, I won’t let you go. I promise.” He pushed forward to plant a peck to each of your eyes, tasting the saltiness of your tears on his lips once he pulled away “Do you trust me?”.

“More than I should.” You shrugged and his smile grew wider,

“Then you know that I will do whatever it takes so you wouldn’t have to cry anymore.” The sincerity in his voice was over whelming and the only way for you to show the same was by pressing your lips to his.

“Just don’t break my heart.” You mumbled against his mouth and he sniggered,

“Wouldn’t even dare.” He captured your lower lip gently between his teeth relishing in the small whimper you let out before tilting your head to deepen the kiss. What started out as an innocently – debatable – kiss slowly became more desperate. Your arms wrapped around his neck and knees parted so he could get closer to you, you kissed Taeyung with all your might. And considering how long you’ve both been holding back, craving, the intimacy that you couldn’t get, no wonder he soon pushed you up the bed eagerly.

His tongue licked into your mouth, tracing around yours, before he stilled pulling up to look at you when you let your hips grind up to meet his,

“Y/N…” There was hesitation in his voice, maybe had been too taken by the heat of the moment that he lost his senses, as he hovered over you supporting himself up on his palms.

“I know. I want to.” Sharing that moment with a indescribable bubbling happiness growing inside, you breathed in each other’s breath silently enjoying it. “Please…I want you.”

Now how could he refuse such a request?  

Taehyung kissed up your stomach to your chest as he pulled your shirt away from your body, letting you sit up so he can get it over your head, then connecting your lips once again. His hands were soon back on your body again, praising every spot he reaches with soft touches and breathtaking pecks, trailing down to your jeans. You let out a shaken breath when he pressed his thigh against your clothed heat as he sat up to help you out of your jeans.

It was shamelessly done, the way your lips were parted and hands reached for his own zipper. You were shameless for him, only for him, and incredibly eager.

Soon enough, he was back to sucking deep set marks onto your neck and collarbone once both of your clothes were thrown somewhere to the ground, leaving you bare in all ways. Your fingers gripped his hair, back arching towards him when he roughly bit down on your earlobe.

“You’re so beautiful-fuck-” He cursed, trying to be quiet, when your free hand gripped his erection, pre-cum already leaking out the tip, “So fucking good for me.”.

“Just for you.” You panted out squirming when he finally ran his fingers through your folds, deliberately missing your clit, until they were lubricated enough to let one slip inside.

“Then let me thank you.” And, again, he was kissing down your torso, making you spread your legs even wider, and seating himself between them. You almost choked on your own breath when you felt his tongue on you, rolling and flickering over your core in the most obscenely sensual way. You gripped the sheets tightly to stop yourself from moaning out, because you had to be quiet after all. Knowing that you weren’t alone in the house and the need to keep it down, only made it even harder to actually be quiet. You found it even more challenging with Taehyung already knuckles deep inside of you, pumping in and out just as his tongue kept tracing random patterns over your clit.

Sweat was already making your body shine against the faint light and small shivers spread through your veins starting to feel the heat pooling down your lower stomach making you clench around his fingers.

Taehyung looked up at you from between your legs, deep darkness staring back at you. That sight alone could be enough to have you unfolding under his touch. He no longer looked like your adorable boyfriend of three minutes ago, something about the smirk that was evident in his gaze and in how he was hungrily drinking all your lustful expressions made your heart tighten, pulsing more blood into your veins. You were burning up and it felt too slow for your needs,

“Tae-ah-I want you inside me -now- ” You let out between short breaths and he didn’t need to be told twice. Taehyung pulled his fingers out of you, watching as you clenched around nothing seeking for him again. You covered your face at the words that you never thought would be saying, but desperation had its ways.

“Move your arms, baby. I want to see you.” His voice was deeper than usual, even more captivating than usual so you easily submitted. “God, I can never get used to how gorgeous you are.” He bend down to capture your lips again, unable to pull away for too long, and whispered in your ear – as if you weren’t impatient already- “Say you want me again,” He bit down on your lower lip, adjusting himself between your legs.

“Tae…” You could feel his dick twitching against your entrance and you knew he couldn’t ignore it any longer either.

“Come on, princess, tell me what do you want.”

“I want you to fuck me.” you couldn’t believe the words out of your own mouth. But desperation has its ways.

“Ready?” He asked for a final time and you nodded earnestly as if telling to just hurry up. Taehyung lined himself up with your entrance already feeling the warmth radiating from it, let the head slowly breach inside and stilled for a moment letting you adjust, then -in on swift movement- pushed the rest of his length deep into you. You gasped, back arching off the bed towards him, as he started out with shallow and controlled thrusts wary not to hurt you.

The way you moaned hoarsely every time he grind his hips up into you, feeling you tightening around him with every push, made Taehyung want to completely wreck you until you were chanting his name alone, crying out for him to take you. It was a dominant side of him that he never knew was even there until now.

The slow pace he maintained from the start was no longer enough for him, it only took a small whisper of what sounded like more from your parted lips for him to pull almost all the way out then thrust roughly back. A low grunt left his throat as his thrust became harder, picking up the pace, and soon he was pounding into you restlessly.

Your moans, sweat, and your passion mixed together into a blurry mess and soon you felt yourself losing it. He followed right after with a muffled cry of pleasure that he silenced against your hair, hugging your body tightly to his.

You don’t know how much time you spent tangled in each other’s embrace under the sheets but it was never long enough and the moment he stood away taking away the warmth with him, you were already craving it again. You knew that it will be even harder to stay away from him from that moment on, and you didn’t mind.

Taehyung moved away to his closet taking out a pair of gray sweatpants and a loose black shirt, both neatly folded, and put them on the edge of the bed. “Put these on. I’m going to get you a cup of water, okay?”. The adorable smile was back again and you couldn’t decide which expression you liked more since everything he did was too captivating in its own way. How on earth will you be able to break up with him?  

You won’t. That’s the easier answer.

You woke up to the sound of laughter coming from outside the room and an empty space where Taehyung was on the bed. You rubbed your eyes remembering everything that happened the night before but didn’t have time to feel embarrassed about it because, now, you had to face his father.

You got up fixing your hair from its messy state then walked out the room, trying not to make it too obvious that you were feeling guilty about everything. However, your worries disappeared when you were met with the cheerful greeting’s of Taehyung’s father who seemed very very far from angry.

“Good morning, Y/N! Sit down, Tae begged me to make you pancakes.” He held up the pan that he most likely was threatening his son with and smiled, “So, I’m doing it. How did you sleep?”. There was something in his tone that showed he knew, also how Taehyung became paler than a piece of paper, your cheeks heated up and you buried your face in your hands moving to the table.

“Dad!” Taehyung whined hitting his father’s arm out of frustration.

“What? I just asked how she slept, what did-”

“Oh my god, just kill me.” Taehyung’s shoulders slumped as he joined you. You got closer to him, the glare evident in your eyes, and whispered “I’ll kill you if he doesn’t.”

“So, Tae here told me you’ve been dating for a while.” You froze reminded that not all was well.

“Please don’t tell us to break up.” You cut him him, thinking it was best to say it first before he does, since you knew it was coming. The man turned around to look at you, dumbfounded,

“Break up? Why would I say that?”

“Because you and…my mom-” He laughed but it didn’t sound like he was mocking you, more like you were mocking him.

“Honey, what happened between me and your mother is in the past. I’m just glad he found someone to love.” He brought two mugs to the table, putting one in front of you and the other for Taehyung, “It’s an upgrade from that barbie doll he keeps under his bed. Believe me I’m very happy.”.

“He what?” Laughter errupted in the small kitchen as Taehyung’s cheeks seemed to grow redder by the second.

“That was so long ago and you promised not to tell anyone!” Taehyung jumped up trying to tackle his father to the ground, who just laughed pushing him off easily. “Don’t believe him, Y/N, I can explain.”.

Happiness. That’s what you felt listening to Taehyung’s blabber. It was like a bubbly sensation of butterflies in your stomach that you missed. However, it wasn’t going to last, you were aware of it. At some point you will have to face reality again once the laughter died down.

You were all sitting down when a serious expression took over the elder’s face, “Your mom called, she asked if you were here. I told her not to worry but..you know how she is.”. Taehyung took your hand in his and you smiled up at him, trying to hide the sadness. “You’re welcome to stay here for as long as you want but you have to talk to her. She’s sorry.”

“She’ll never understand.” You sighed, wishing you could put that small piece of happiness on rewind forever and not have to deal with anything else.

“I’m sure she will. She was young and in love too. Just give her time and she’ll come around.” Taehyung’s dad, just like his son, always knew the right words to say to make things seem better than they actually are. “She’s a good person.” He added after a deep sigh and you could see a faint regret in his eyes.

“Just like you.” Taehyung squeezed your hand tightly, leaning to peck your cheek. His father let out a disgusted grunt and soon laughter took over again. You pushed all your thoughts aside to just enjoy the moment. For the time being, that’s all you could do because if it was time that your mother needed to agree to your relationship then you had enough of it to give her.

You still had Taehyung to make the wait easier for you to handle and he wasn’t going to give up on you so why would you?

Ahhhhhhhh…I’m sorry xD