so okay okay. isak is gonna go join Jonas after school, but he’ll be like “i can only stay for like an hour or so”, but one hour will turn into two hours and shit i’m late. But anyways, Sana comes over to Isak/Even’s place and she finds Even there, and he tells her that Isak is running late or sth. So then Sana and Even end up talking..LIKE THEY TALK ABOUT EVERYTHING. AND SANA OPENS UP TO HIM, AND HE OPENS UP TO HER. AND IT’S B E A U T I F U L. And then Isak comes home and he’s all ‘sorry sorry. we can study now’…but it’s like almost 7pm so Sana is all ‘i have to go home and eat’…AND EVEN GOES ALL “You can stay here if you want? i can make us dinner while you two study?” SO SANA STAYS OVER. And we see Isak / Sana studying and plotting against the flawless girls. AND THE THREE OF THEM WATCH A MOVIE AND IT’S A COMEDY, OKAY? SO SANA SMILES AND LAUGHS. AND OKAY. And THE CLIP IS LIKE 1 + HOUR BECAUSE WE DESERVE GOOD THINGS, OKAY?

andysanime  asked:

I have a prompt, if that's ok. Also I want to mention I absolutely love these stories <3. My prompt for weird Wednesday is Tony gets deaged and the guardians have to take care of him. Maybe they are on earth and Cap along with the x-avengers visit because they heard what happened and Cap thinks their better to take care of kid!Tony?

Of course its okay so send a prompt! And also thank you! :)) ALSO THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A SHORT STORY. BUT IT HAS OVER 2.7k WORDS. So watch out for the cut.

I really hope you like it…

“So he stays like that?” asks Peter and looks down at Tony. Doctor Cho shrugs.

“I don’t have an answer for that. But mostly magic loses their strength after a few weeks. But i will contact Thor and Doctor Strange.” is her answer and Peter nods.

Tony sits on the floor and looks at some toy blocks, but he doesn’t touch them. He looks incredible sweet like that.

“Okay thank you so much for your time.” says Peter and then lift Tony up. He seems like around three years old and is healthy. To be honest that is the only thing that matters.

“You were so brave.” says Peter to Tony when they leave the building. She had to take some blood from Tony and Peter thought he would cry at all the examinations. But he was quiet and really brave.

“Otay.” says Tony and smiles a bit. Peter wants to cuddle him. What a sweet boy.

“And?” asks Gamora, when Peter enters the Tower and he shrugs.

“Nothing she can do right now. But maybe Tonys other friends can help.” says Peter and he tries to sound happy, so he doesn’t upset Tony.

“Alright. Well i send Drax with Rocket and Groot to buy some things for him. So he doesn’t have to wear that big shirt all the time.” says Gamora and Peter groans.

“Why would you send these idiots?” asks Peter and Gamora laughs.

“Because i have a date!” she answers and is gone. Peter chuckles. There was a time where he would be jealous, but it changed a lot in the last year.

“Yondu?” yells Peter then and a moment later Yondu comes into the kitchen.

“What?” asks Yondu and he sounds annoyed. Tony giggles and holds his little hands out.

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Ours Part Two

Originally posted by jughead-thethird

Originally posted by elizabethccoper

Paring: Archie Andrews x Reader

Requested by Anonymous: Loved, loved, LOVED, your most recent imagine “Ours” and was wondering if whenever you got the chance you could maybe do a part 2 where Archie and the reader tell Fred about the baby? I just think that it would be totally adorable for Fred to get home from the hospital and just see a little archie!

Words: 1274

Part One

Note: Just like the first one, this one is pretty sappy and kinda short but God, I loved writing it! I hope you enjoy and don’t forget to send in a request yourself! Also, I know absolutely nothing about children, so if there is anything unrealistic, please forgive me.

For the rest of the afternoon, the three of you just hung out in the living room. Veronica went home to give you and Archie some quality time. The house was warm and cozy, so you couldn’t help it when you dozed off for an hour or two. It had been a long car ride down from the city and you definitely enjoyed finally getting to rest. When you woke up, you found that you weren’t the only one that was sleepy. Archie was laying on the floor, his eyes closed and mouth parted in a miniature smile with a little Freddie fast asleep on his chest. You moved so that Archie’s head was in your lap and lightly moved a piece of ginger hair out of his face. His sleepy smile widened and his eye opened slightly.

“Hey.” He said. You put a finger to your lips and pointed to the baby sleeping on his chest. “Oh.” He grinned and whispered. “How long do you think until I can move?” You shook your head.

“I don’t know. It might be a couple hours.” You leaned down and placed a kiss on his forehead, followed by his nose, before reaching his lips. He sighed into the kiss, but you pulled away, shushing him again. “You don’t want to wake him.”

“You are evil.” He growled softly, bringing his head up to kiss your jaw. A sound outside caught both of your attention. A car engine. Archie’s eyes grew wide. “My dad’s home.” You cautiously lifted your son. He started to cry, but you got him to calm down with his favorite bear. Archie had already run outside to meet his dad, but Mr. Andrews was through the door before Archie could even begin to explain the situation.

“Y/N? When did you get-” He stopped, his gaze falling to the ginger headed baby in your arms. He looked at you, then Archie, then back to the baby. Then back to you, then Archie, and back to the baby. He brought his hand up and smacked the back of Archie’s head. “When were you planning to tell me about this?”

“Now actually.” Archie groaned, rubbing the spot Fred had hit. You laughed.

“Archie didn’t know until today either, Mr. Andrews.” You stepped closer to the pair. “This is Freddie.” A bright smile spread across his face.

“You named him after me?” You nodded and he held out his arms. “Well let me see him.” Archie sighed in relief and you handed Freddie to his grandfather. He grinned down at him and Archie moved to put his arm around you. Fred glanced up at you. “He looks just like you, Y/N.” He shifted his gaze to Archie and smirked. “Thank god.” Archie rolled eyes and smiled.

“Now that you’re here, I can finally show off my new cooking skills.” he said and excitedly pulled you into the kitchen. “I started learning while you were away.” Fred followed the two of you with Freddie tugging on the collar of his shirt.

“I don’t know Arch, maybe it’d be better to head to Pop’s.”

“I am perfectly capable for cooking a meal for my girlfriend and my son.” He beamed when he said the last word. The part of you that worried about Archie’s acceptance to being a father faded away. Obviously being in high school and having a kid was not ideal, but having Fred and the Lodges was hopefully going to make it a little easier. Fred rolled his eyes and went back into the living room, bouncing little Freddie in his arms.

“Are you sure you know what you’re doing?” You snickered as Archie wondered helplessly around the kitchen looking for the right pan or the correct ingredient. “What are you even making?”

“It’s a surprise. Now go.” He shooed you out of the kitchen and you laughed, sitting next to Fred on the couch.

“I’m not old enough to be a grandfather.” He groaned and you laughed. He turned to you with a sincere look in his eyes. “Do you need a place to stay? Cause I’m sure we can fix up a room for you and this little guy.” He tickled Freddie’s foot, sending him into a fit of high pitched giggles.

“Actually the Lodges have already set up a place for me to live like they did when I was in the city. It’s small, but it’s nice.” He nodded as you explained. “I made sure it was near here. I wanted you and Archie to be close.”

“Are you planning to go back to school?” You blew out a breath.

“Yes?” He gave you a puzzled look. “I want to, I really do. I just don’t know if I can take care of Freddie and go to school.”

“We can make it work.” He promised. The two of you began hatching a plan that would allow you to go back and attend Riverdale High while still being able to take care of Freddie. Schedules were made, babysitters were researched; you were quite productive as a team. It wasn’t until after you had figured out when Fred would be working and when he’d be home that the smoke alarm from the kitchen blared. Freddie started to cry and Fred tried to calm him down while you rushed in to find Archie swatting at the fire coming from one of the pans on the stove.

“Archie!” You yelled. Since the fire wasn’t too big, you grabbed a large pan lid and dropped it over the flames to suffocate them, yelping when it nearly burned your arm. You turned to Archie with your hands placed firmly on your hips. “What did you do?”

“I don’t know. I tried to fry some vegetables and it just… whoosh.” He pouted, staring down at his feet. You ruffled his ginger hair, your heart melting for the puppy-dog-look on his face. “I just wanted to make you dinner and now my kitchen looks like I’m some kind of tornado.” He huffed. You looked around. He was right: there was water all over the floor, smoke created an haze between you, and utensils were strung about the counter.

“Maybe next time.” You said, kissing the tip of his nose. He pulled you closer to him, wrapping his muscled arms around you. Someone coughed and the two of you pulled apart. Fred stared at the two of you with a knowing smirk on his face. He had managed to stop Freddie’s wails and the baby was now rocking peacefully in his arms. He raised an eyebrow at the sight before him.

“I take it we’re going to Pop’s?” Archie nodded mournfully. Fred handed Archie his son and gave him a pat on the shoulder. “Don’t worry kid. When I was in college, it took me four months to actually put a frozen pizza in the oven.” He grabbed his keys. “I’ll be in the truck.” Before he left, he turned to deliver one last message. “And don’t think I’m not grounding you, because I am. You are so very grounded so that this,” He motioned to the red headed baby, “doesn’t happen again.” He left the kitchen and you could hear the door close behind him.

“This is happening.” Archie said, looking down at Freddie who was reaching his tiny hands up at him. “I’m a father.” You stood on your toes to kiss he cheek.

“Yeah. And I have a feeling you’re going to be a great one.” You laced your arm through his and your new family walked out of what finally felt like your home.

Baby On Display (Lafayette x Reader)



Word count: 954

A/N: I don’t really like sugar baby stuff bc there is only so much you can do without making it obnoxiously sexual. For that, this may be really really bad, so im sorry in advanced. I still tried for u anon I hope you still like it (when in doubt, start writing something related to food)

TW: kinda nsfw-y, but no sex

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I need you.
I want you to lay down next to me with your hands around me.
I want to be with you everyday, all day.
I want to make you smile.
I want you to bite my lips.
I want to wear your scarfs and smell your skin.
I want to watch horror movies with you.
I want to laugh and smile with you when you’re happy.
I want to hug you when you’re sad.
I want to kiss my neck and ear or do whatever you want that will make you feel better.
I want to play video games with you.
I want to make feel like you’re more than enough.
I want to make you feel a happiness you never knew existed.
I want to make you make you dinner.
I want to go out with you to the fair all dressed up super fancy and ruin the clothes with all the fun we’re having.
I want to listen to music while we lay under the star lit sky holding hands.
I want to pet your head while you drift off to sleep.
I want to wake up in the morning with you still by my side.
I want to see the smile on your face when I walk through the door.
I want to feel your lips against mine.
I want to walk on the beach barefoot with you.
I want to hear your sweet voice say “I love you” everyday.
I want to go out to eat and when we’re offered a dessert after our dinner say “no” and then head to the nearest ice cream store and get ice cream.
I want to sit on the couch and cuddle with our cats together.
I want you to finish my sentences in a sarcastic way.
I want to sit and stare at the TV together while we surf every channel and still find nothing to watch.
I want to travel to anywhere with you.
I want you.
I need you.
—  wants and needs
Three Months

Anon: Ello. Can I please get a fluffy wonho smut when he comes home from tour? Thanks ❤️😊

Author: Admin A

Character(s): Wonho (Monsta X)/Reader

Word Count: 2259

Summary: It’s been three months, and Wonho was finally coming home. Tonight would be perfect, you made sure of it. 

     You couldn’t get the smile off of your face. After three months touring around the world, he was finally coming home. Everything had to be perfect. You flitted around the kitchen, making sure everything was straightened up after prepping to cook dinner. He would be home around seven, he had told you, so you would have dinner ready and the table set by then. You glanced at the clock. 4:06. You had plenty of time.

           Smiling, you walked into the living room, straightening and arranging so he could come in and be stress free for a while. You got lost in your thoughts, thinking about how he would kiss you and hold you when he came in, how he would look at you with that beautiful smile of his on his elfish face. You were so wrapped up in your thoughts, you didn’t even hear the door open or the footsteps cross the threshold. It wasn’t until a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and a chin rested on your shoulder that you were pulled from your thoughts. You jumped at the contact, trying to wiggle away from you captor.

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bambimalik  asked:

Hey can I have a Marco imagine of your choice ? Thanks ! ❤️

Hi! Of course! I hope you like it! :) (If you do then please give me some feed back)

Originally posted by guti

You woke up seeing his beautiful smile. With no clue what is even going on you smiled back and came closer to his naked chest. You started to talk about the plans for this day and even a thought of what you need to do today gave you a headache. He saw that and he knew exactly what he need to do.

‘I’m gonna cook dinner today.’, Marco just said it like a normal thing. It was a surprise to you. Firstly because he’d never cooked for you. You were happy and scared at the same time.

But leaving the fear behind you went to school. All day spent looking at books and listening to lectures tired you out. You were so worn out that it was hard to be awake on the bus on your way home. But when you came to the apartment you felt happiness and calmness. Athough fear was in your head as you remembered Marco’s promise.

You opened the door and the smell hit you. And it hit you hard. Something was burning but you hand no idea what. Quickly took off shoes and jacked and almost run to the kitched. You saw Marco in your cute floral apron in the middle of the kitchen losing control over everything. His eyes were wide, mouth open and arms on his hips. Clearly disorientated and with no idea what to do.

‘Oh my god! Are you okay?’, you came to him concerned, but when he saw you he immediately smiled just like nothing has happened.

‘Of course. Why wouldn’t I be? It’s perfect.’, he answered with a smile. 

‘But something is burn-.’

‘Nothing is burning, honey! Just go and change your clothes and come back. I’ve made an amazing dinner.’, he basically pushed you out of the kitchen.

Still concerned, but you went to the bathroom. As you were about to take if shirt you heard high pitched noise.

Fire alarm.

And then you’ve heard your name, screamed by marco.

As fast as you can, you run out of the bathroom to kitchen where you could barely see anything because of the smoke. Marco was standing in the middle, having no idea what to do. You ran immediately to him to take him out off the kitchen.

‘Call the firefighters!’, you screamed over the alarm, but he did nothing. You toutched his face so he can look at you. ‘Can you hear me? Call the firefighters, Marco!’

After few minutes they came and took care of the dinner that was burning in the oven. One of them was standing next to your boyfriend trying to cheer him.

‘So what heppened?’

‘I just wanted to make a dinner.’

‘Yeah, you tried. But you’re never gonna do it again.’, you said cleaning the mess.

But did he listen to you? Of course not. Two weeks later he cooked again as a surprise to you. It ended up burnt again. When the firefighters came to the house one of them were there the last time. He came up to Marco and said:

‘You’ve cooked again, Marco?’ And just laughed, going away.


I want to be with you throughout our future and all the way to the end of it. I want you all, with all your perfections and imperfections, with your ridiculous eyebrows, sassy comments and that small smile you give only me. I love you Derek Hale and I want to spend my life with you. I want to wake up next to you every morning. I want to give you cheesy goodbye kisses when you drop me off at work. I want you to make me dinners like you always do when I sleep over. I want you to persuade me to leave the word aside and just lay with you on the couch, watching TV. Damn, I want to grow old with you. Just that and everything at the same time. I want it all. The whole story.”

Anniversary Dinner

Pairing: Cain x Reader
Word count: 735
Warnings: Cussing. Fluff.  
Request: ( @ashley-lost-in-wonderland ) I know you’re a little behind on requests but, imagine calling Cain your honeybee and he calls you his queen and it’s just like a fluff fest.

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you’re not sorry

Originally posted by the-rap-man

Another thousand apologies, yet he will never forgive himself.

pairing: jimin | reader
words: 3.1k
genre: angst
summary: you would forgive him again and maybe a thousand times more. but it just seems as though you didn’t want to anymore

The person you are calling is -

The phone flew across the room with such aggression that the hard slam against the wall could possibly left an indentation but Jimin didn’t care. He didn’t care that his phone was probably shattered into pieces.

Silence took over, like a fog on the cold streets of Seoul at night when all the nightmares roam about. The stench of cheap bear became too unbearable in the confinements of his room that Jimin didn’t notice at all because for the past weeks, that was all he was greeted too when he came stumbling home. An apartment that bore nothing but thickened silence and his mistakes.

He buried his face in his hands, his figure overcame with fatigue as he sat at the edge of the bed for what seemed like an eternity. It became a routine. Calling, failing and then regretting.

This was all his fault.

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Recipe for Better Days

Originally posted by wonhontology

jooheon x reader 


676 words

@verky nymph wished– Hey, could I get 99. with Wonho or Jooheon? :3 

Hi Love! Thank you so much for your wish, and I do hope you like it! ^^


#99  Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?

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anonymous asked:

Ahomine and Akashi (maybe bokushi idkkk) and kise (also maybe manga!kise) and kagami are in an argument with their s/o and their like winning but she starts crying for some reason and they're like omg shit wtf and welppp its up to you whether they let their s/o win the argument...(also thx)

AKASHI: The tears welling up in your eyes made him internally groan. He wasn’t one to back out of arguments, especially since he knew he was right. “Please stop crying.” He sighed. You started sniffling. Goddammit. Tapping his foot impatiently, he caved and wrapped his arms around you. “Okay, you’re right, you’re right. I’ll give you the win this time.” You snickered quietly to yourself. Success.  

LOL JK. He’d probably give you a pat on the head and smile, “It’s okay, sometimes we’re wrong and we have to accept it. I just never am.”

AOMINE: Fucking fuckety fuck. He hated it when you pulled the crying trick on him because it always did him in. No matter how stubborn he got, you were more. You’ve done this to him more than once but it always worked! How the fuck. He muttered expletives before shutting you up with a kiss and mumbling. “Alright, alright. Fucking—fine, you’re right. Now stop crying.”

KAGAMI: You didn’t understand why he fell for this every single time. You’d start crying whenever you started losing an argument and he would panic. “I-I’m sorry! Okay, you’re right. I’m sorry. You’re right. I’m wrong. Do you want dinner? I can make you dinner now. How about your favorite?” You faked sniffled and nodded solemnly. Your plan was working perfectly. You: 4, Kagami: 0.

KISE: He groaned. He hated dealing with emotional things and began to awkwardly pat your back. He was terrible with comforting. But hell if he’d ever be proven wrong. “It’s okay, ___-chi. People are wrong sometimes. And that’s okay.” You glared at him with wet eyes. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?” “Why are you such an idiot?” He grinned, “Because you can’t fool me with something I do often too.”

Canadian Thanksgiving

A/N: I wanted to try and write a little something, as today is Thanksgiving and I’ve had enough family time. This may not be awesome, but I tried :)


I woke up bright eyed and excited on the morning of October 10th. It was my first thanksgiving since moving into the Avengers tower and I wanted to make it perfect for everybody, starting with breakfast. After throwing on my favourite leggings, sweater and slippers, I ran as fast as I could to the kitchen to start preparing. 

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“Captain Cook”

“What should I do Banner?” Cap sighed, his head in his hands. He’d been denying his feelings for you for some time but upon finally admitting it to Banner, he became even more stressed with what to actually do about it.
“Just do something romantic, I suppose. I’m very much the wrong person to be asking about this sort of thing, I’m afraid…” He said. Captain smiled wryly as he watched Banner tinker with a machine through the gaps between his fingers. He had to stifle an even bigger smile when he began to imagine the Hulk on a date… However, shaking his head, he returned his train of thought to his current predicament.
“My definition of romantic is apparently outdated to everyone else’s as Tony never hesitates to remind me.”
“Ignore him. This is the same man who thought an appropriate first date was leftover noodles and a marathon of Scrapheap Challenge.”
“Nonetheless, what am I supposed to do?” 

Banner sighed. As much as he enjoyed Steve’s company, he’d been trying to figure out the science behind transcendentally dimensional vehicles for the last few days and when he had finally begun to make progress, Steve had arrived needing support.
“It’s only (y/n). Whatever you do, it’ll be fine.”
“But I don’t want to do just anything. It should be big and special and romantic.”
“Well, knowing (y/n) some small gesture will be sufficient.” Banner mumbled, feigning interest still.
“Hmm… What would Tony do..? What would Tony do…?”
“Did it ever occur to you to think about what you would do?”
“But Tony said-” Banner slammed his fist down on the countertop, clamping Steve’s mouth shut with fear. His frustration stemmed from both the Captain’s stubbornness and his interruption of Bruce’s work.
“For crying out loud Steve! Stop listening to Tony and just be yourself, she’ll thank you for it. Do something simple – give her flowers, serenade her, make her dinner – I don’t care! Just do it now for the sake of my sanity.”
Steve hurried from the room for fear of provoking his wrath any further and Bruce sighed with a smile.

Rolling his eyes, he turned once more to the machine he was messing with. As Steve shot through the doorway, Tony surpassed him.
“What’s with him?” He said, gesturing to the fleeing soldier with his thumb. Bruce groaned.
“He’s asking (y/n) out but he’s worrying too much.”
“Oh, well he should just-” Tony began.
“Don’t start.”

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BTS as Pick-Up-Lines
  • Seokjin : "Anyone can sit here and buy you drinks. I want to make dinner for you.
  • Yoongi : "Can I buy you a drink or do you just want the money?"
  • Hoseok : "Hey, tie your shoes! I don’t want you falling for anyone else."
  • Namjoon : "Excuse me, but I'm really attracted to you and according to Newtown's laws of gravitation, you are attracted to me, too."
  • Jimin : "Can you kiss me on the cheek so I can at least say a cute girl kissed me tonight."
  • Taehyung : "I'm not trying to impress you or anything but…..I'm Batman."
  • Jungkook : "Your eyes are really cute. Oh, wait! I think the right one is a little cuter than the left one."
Jungkook Scenario: Endearment.

Request:  Hi!~ can you do a scenario where you are really close friends with jin because you both enjoy cooking and jungkook gets jealous? Thank you!

Genre:  Romance

Jungkook was excited, he got an entire afternoon to spend with you. He dressed casually, put on a pair of black jeans, a red T-shirt and sent a text to know about you, immediately getting an answer back from you telling him that you were about to arrive. He smiled to your name on the screen and got out of his room, to assess the dorm.

All the members had a day off so he asked them to leave the dorm alone for you to come, so he went checking the entire place to see that indeed, he was alone, but when he opened the door of the oldest hyungs room, he found Jin sitting calmly in the middle of his bed, legs crossed and a maxim magazine on top of them.

Jungkook’s mouth opened in surprise, his hand was still holding the door when Jin raised his view towards him, unaffected. A smile took place on his lips and he greeted the youngest one among the members with a soft hello.

-Hyung- Kookie said still a bit dazed. You were already coming, there was no time left. -Weren’t you supposed to go out with the others?- He asked that in the nicest way he could, not wanting to sound disrespectful towards him but little Jungkook had very little patience today. He had it planned, and it was not a secret, so he actually wanted an explanation and if possible, his hyung disappearing soon because he really needed some time alone with you.

-Yes, I was but…- Jin wasn’t able to finish his sentence because the doorbell rang, announcing your arrival already. Jungkook froze for a moment and looked from his hyung who was still not moving, to the closed door, and decided to go and open it for once and for all.

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