if someone wants to make a gif of that moment

OK BUT I JUST REALIZED SOMETHINH AND I DONT KNOW IF SOMEONE ELSE HAS POINTED IT OUT YET BUT…I’LL SAY IT ANYWAY.
John’s hands. One on Sherlock’s nek and the other on Sherlock’s arm. Doesn’t it remind u something? It’s exactly the same way Sherlock hugged John in TLD. Coincidence? Nope. In this show coincidences don’t exist. It means, if you think about it, that Sherlock not only remember how John hugged him, but also that Sherlock thinks that it is the way John want to be hugged, I think. It is the way John makes feel someone loved and safe and it is probably the way Sherlock felt and so Sherlock did the same when John needed, he hugged him with one hand on John’s nek and the other on John’s arm. Bacause in that moment John needed love and to feel safe.

I…I don’t know if it makes sense but this hug, John’s hug, hit me and reminded me of Sherlock’s hug.
I don’t know what to think now, I need a blanket.
Also, I feel really stupid cause probably someone just noticed it ages ago soooooooo now it’s time for me to go. And hide. Bye.

So this is like one of my favorite moments in Fantastic Beasts–I know, it’s tiny! But hear me out:

What Newt does and says and his body language says so much!!!

First off, he, out of anyone in the world, knows full well that this isn’t a good place to release the Swooping Evil.

BUT

He spends all his time studying and working with animals that wizards don’t appreciate and couldn’t care for (and even want to kill), and he does this all alone because he doesn’t really fit in with people.

Then here comes Jacob, who knows like nothing! Newt has no problem just scooping him up and inviting him along, even though it’s illegal. And now, he finally has someone to show his lifelong passion to, who will find it interesting and wondrous, instead of unusual or weird.

You can tell by Newt’s body language in this scene, that he’s (very privately) been internally dying to show the Swooping Evil off to someone–though he would never voice or acknowledge that out loud (probably because of previous negative reactions). But you can tell, even just in this gif, that he’s daydreamed about it for weeks or months. His inner (perhaps childlike) self thinks this thing is sick!! And he’s been dying to share it!!

But Newt is not a boastful or loud person. He wouldn’t draw attention to that fact (he’s a Hufflepuff and also has been stigmatized in his society). No. But look at his body language–his back is to Jacob and he flings that beast out at him. It’s like he’s daydreamed about and yearned for this moment so much, he’s staged it!! That’s not the body language of someone who wants to gently show Jacob a Swooping Evil, that’s the body language of someone who thinks this thing is freaking sweet!! And has been internally, perhaps subconsciously dying to show it off. And if you don’t believe me, look close and you can see that tiny little smile/smirk he’s sort of hiding from Jacob.

Newt totally eats this thing up, but it’s like he doesn’t want anyone to know just how much so.

And then he says (sort of trying to hide his smile), “Probably shouldn’t let it loose in here.” When he knows full well he shouldn’t have, but he just feels the need to say that to downplay the reality that he just really wanted to share this thing with someone. Because to be so openly passionate about it is too much of a risk, too vulnerable, because of past rejections. No, he needs to almost play dumb so he takes 0 risks at being made fun of for loving this–even with Jacob, who is his best bet who won’t make fun of him (because he doesn’t know better)

The subtext is this like three-second moment kills me with it’s perfection. It’s freaking brilliant. 

New Rules

Word count: 3,452

Warning: smut

Request: Based on ‘New Rules by Dua Lipa’

Another night at the club. Kai has been visiting the same club over and over again, sometimes alone, sometimes with Damon and the rest of the crew, but every night was the same. Coming to the club, drinking until he couldn’t think and then going back home, torturing himself with his own thoughts until he finally managed to fall asleep. Of all the girls that Damon offered Kai to meet them, he rejected almost every single one of them. The ones he agreed to meet, he left alone eventually. He didn’t care about anyone else  because you were the only person he cared about and he let you go, which makes it the biggest mistake in his entire life. He thought he wasn’t worth it and as much as you tried to convince him that he was, he didn’t listen. 

He twirled his fingers around the glass filled with bourbon placed in front of him and his gaze focused on the brown transparent liquid, the light above his head shining down onto his drink.

‘Dude, come and join us! Unless you’re too wasted to do anything right now.’ Damon yelled, trying to overcome the loud music blasting in the club. Kai shook his head and pointed at his glass, smiling for a split second before his face expression went serious again. He was left alone again and for some reason, he looked up and there he saw you, standing with your friends, wearing the dress that he liked the most on you, the one that made you look like his queen and kissed every part of your body perfectly. His face lit up instantly, a big smile illuminating on his face. After two years, his heart still skipped a beat just as the first time he met you. Seeing you had only reminded him what a fool he has been for breaking up with you. To him, you were the most beautiful girl in the world and when you and him were together, he made sure that you knew that. He couldn’t take his eyes off you and has been gathering the courage to approach you, tell you how sorry he was, but when he stood up off the stool, ready to approach you, a guy appeared right beside you, his arm wrapping around your waist and not even a second later, his lips locked with yours. Smile disappeared from Kai’s face, his heart aching from the sight of another man being able to do what he wanted. He ran his fingers furiously through his hair and threw the money on a black bar before he stormed out of the club and back home.

He was sitting in the dark room, curtains closed. The only light in the room was a small lamp, its lightbulb flickering. A glass was resting casually in his hand while his other hand rested under his chin, his thumb brushing his bottom lip. A scene of a different guy having you in his arms felt like torture to him and he couldn’t stop thinking about that or how beautiful you looked everytime you laughed, your dimples becoming more visible or the way you flipped or tucked your hair behind your ear. He drank everything he had in his glass and tapped his fingers on the mahagony table, thinking if it’s the right thing to do, but it didn’t take him too reach out his hand, pick up his laptop as he opened an email and started writing.

3 am

Black heels laying on the bedroom floor, scattered, while the dress was placed neatly on the chair next to your closet. Dimmed light in the bathroom was enough for you, not causing you any headaches, a couple of drinks you had at the club haven’t helped at all either. You wiped your mouth with a towel when you heard a beeping sound on your computer. You peeked from the bathroom, rushing to your laptop as you opened it, new email waiting for you right there. Your eyes went wide as you gasped when you saw who was it from. Malachai Parker. Hesitation took over your body, but somehow, you couldn’t stop yourself from opening it. You swallowed hard and started reading it.

‘Why do you have to be so fucking perfect? I- I saw you tonight. With that guy. I can’t tell you how fucking mad I am. That was supposed to be me, there next to you. I love you and I will always love you. Maybe it’s the alcohol talking, but I love you. It was nice seeing how you became such an independent woman and how after two years, I still have feelings for you. I can’t stop myself from thinking about you and I’ll do anything to get you back.
          - Kai’

Fuck. That was the first thing that popped into your head. You had been thinking about Kai a lot as well. He was your first true love and he was your first in everything. Years you have spent with him were completely magical and it showed you what being in love meant and how can you love someone so much it makes your heart ache. He was your whole world, but for some reason he decided to end it all. You wiped away a single tear that rolled down your cheek, pulling yourself together.

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling 'cause he’s drunk and alone

You jumped at the sound of your phone ringing. The number was familiar and it only made your body shake, but at the same time, you wanted to answer it. You swallowed hard when you figured out who it was and just when you wanted to pick up, your phone stopped ringing but after a few moments, you heard a knock on your front doors. You slowly walked towards the front doors and opened them, only to be faced with your ex lover, looking wasted and with a bottle in his hand.

'Kai? What are you doing here?’ You whispered and hid your body behind the doors, your head the only thing visible to Kai.

'Well, you weren’t answering my calls or my email so I decided to visit you. Can I come in?’ He asked, leaning on the door frame, his breath reeking of alcohol.

Two, don’t let him in
You’ll have to kick him out again

'I don’t think that’s a good idea. I-’

'Please. I- I really need to talk to you. Please, I won’t do anything stupid.’

You hesitated at first, but you had to let him in. It’s not like anything would have happened besides a decent conversation. He plopped himself on the couch, his gaze following your every movement. You sat down next to him and cleared your throat, unsure as to how to start a conversation with him after so long.

'You can’t even look at me, can you?’ His voice cracked as you could hear pain in his voice. He brought the bottle close to his lips, ready to empty it right there. You stopped him and took the bottle from his hands, placing it on the coffee table in front of you. You lifted your head up and locked your eyes with his, earning a small smile from him.

'Of course I can. Why wouldn’t I? No matter how our relationship ended, you are still the only man I have ever loved in my life, but-’

'But not anymore. Got it. Look-’ he cupped your face and came closer, your nose almost touching. You furrowed your brows at his actions, but refused to push him away. Having him so close to your body after a long time felt so calming and so familiar, his hands as warm as you remembered. 'I will never forgive myself for hurting you. I- I was a jerk who couldn’t see farther from his own nose and I hate myself because of it, but you- I need you. You’re mine and I can’t- I can’t just let you go.’ He pressed his forehead on yours and after a few moments, he kissed you deeply, your lips in sync with his just as before. It felt so good to kiss him, his tongue massaging yours so beautifully. It made your heart skip a beat and shivers run down your spine. You were returning the kiss, but not for long as it hit you.

Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him, you ain’t getting over him

'Kai.’ You pushed him away, his eyes staring deeply into yours. 'I have a boyfriend. I- I can’t do this, I shouldn’t be doing this!’ You stated and got up as you ran your fingers through your hair, paving around the living room. 'You need to go.’

'Why?’ He asked so innocently, looking like a small child.

'Because- isn’t it obvious? I can’t control myself when I’m around you.’

I keep pushin’ forwards, but he keeps pullin’ me backwards
Now I’m standing back from it, I finally see the pattern
But my love, he doesn’t love me, so I tell myself, I tell myself

'That’s what I wanted to hear.’ He muttered and swiftly got up, alcohol that was running through his body making him trip over his own feet but it didn’t stop him from reaching your body, pushing you against the front door as he placed his knee between your legs, his warm breath washing over your face. You moaned out when you felt his hips pushing forward, locking your body firmly with his, unable to move. Your knees felt like jello and you were dying to kiss him, to feel him again, to memorize every part of his body one more time. He cupped your face with his both hands and smashed his lips with yours, kissing you like his life depended on it. From the moment he kissed you, you knew you wouldn’t be able to resist him but small amount of particles in your body kept pushing you away from him. You pulled away and locked your eyes with his blue ones, showing him a sympathetic look. He sighed deeply and looked down at his feet as he stepped back and shoved his hands into his pockets.

'I understand. Don’t worry, I- I won’t bother you anymore.’ He reached behind you, ready to grab the door knob and let himself out when you grabbed his arm, not wanting him to leave.

'Kai. Please stay with me tonight.’ You whispered, your voice barely audible as if you were scared that he would reject you.

'You don’t have to ask twice.’ A smile flashed on his face, somehow the tension in his shoulders leaving. You intertwined your fingers with his and led him straight to your bedroom and not too far away, you both stepped into the dark room, only moonlight shining through the window and illuminating the dark room. You looked at him and smiled before you laid down under the covers, Kai following you, but before he did, he took his shirt off and his jeans. You swallowed at the sight of seeing him shirtless again, his toned torso completely exposed to your eyes. He climbed onto your bed and covered himself up, his strong arms wrapping around your body and after a long time, you finally felt as if you were home.

'Thanks for staying with me.’ You whispered.

'I’ll always be here if you need me.’ He muttered and kissed your forehead gently as you both drifted off to sleep just like you used to.

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling 'cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You’ll have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him, you ain’t getting over him

6:24 am

Your eyes fluttered open, sun shining through the window as you looked around the room and finally your eyes landed on the one person you have been longing for. You turned around to your side and propped yourself up to get a better look. Kai was facing you, his eyes still closed. He looked so peaceful when he was asleep. He looked so vulnerable and beautiful at the same. You couldn’t stop staring at him and the way a single ray of sunshine shone down on his face. You ran your fingers through his hair softly, remembering how soft his hair felt under your fingertips. You smiled and at that time, your eyes fell down to his lips, admiring how full and pink they looked and you couldn’t stop yourself as you pressed your lips on his. You suddenly felt him returning the kiss as his hands cupped your face and started kissing you deeply and passionately. He pulled away and tucked a lock of hair behind your ear, admiring you.

'You’re just as beautiful as I remember.’ He traced his thumb over your bottom lip, making you close your eyes. His hands found their way to your thighs, lifting you up and placing your right on his crotch, your knees on each side of his body. He caressed your thighs with his hands and stopping on your ass, pushing your hips down even more, earning a quiet moan from you when you felt his lenght underneath you even more. 'I would do anything to make you mine just one more time.’ He trailed off, desperation in his voice. Your started grinding your hips in slow figure eights, Kai’s hands squeezing your waist tightly and pressing you down, following your movements. You didn’t say anything or nod, you only leaned in and kissed his lips passionately, your hips grinding at the same pace, a moan leaving Kai’s body. He reached behind you and tugged at your shirt as he pushed his hands under it, his hands caressing your back before he lifted it up and took your shirt off, throwing it down on the floor.

'I love it when you’re not wearing anything under your shirt.’ He brought his lips closer to your chest and planted dozens of kisses around your breasts before he pinched your nipples, feeling them getting harder under his touch. You threw your head back, your hips grinding on Kai’s crotch faster. 'I can’t wait to be inside you.’ He grabbed your panties and ripped them in two pieces as he traced his fingers through your folds. You moaned out quietly and jolted your hips forward, pushing them against Kai’s hand. You grabbed his hand and roughly pressed his fingers on your clit, circling them around in figure eights. He pushed your hands away, holding them behind your back with his one hand while he kept making circle motions on your clit, picking up his pace gradually. You threw your head back and moaned out loudly, Kai’s lips pressing on your nipple as he started twisting it with his tongue, grazing his teeth against it.

Malachai.’ You moaned out his name as you felt his mouth pulling away from your body and his fingers stopped moving. You swiftly opened your eyes and looked at him, his eyes wide and his breathing turned shallow and fast.

'What?’ You asked befuddledly.

'You know what that does to me.’ He whispered and picked you up with ease and threw you down on the bed. You did know it, but when his full name slipped out, you haven’t thought about it much. Kai always loved when you said his full name during sex. It was a big turn on for him for some reason. He grinded his clothed crotch on your exposed heat, his hard lenght brushing against your clit perfectly.

'Kai, please.’ You begged him, feeling weak and too frustrated. You needed him more than anything, craving for him as your mind went blank, the only thing inside your mind and in front of you was him. He pushed his boxers down his legs, kicking them off on the floor. He pushed your legs further apart, his gaze falling down to your clit. You propped yourself up on your elbows, looking directly at his manhood. You bit your lip at the sight of his hard lenght, just as you remembered. He grabbed his thick shaft with his hand and pumped a couple of times, his pre-cum visible on his tip. He came closer and lifted your hips up, your back now off the bed. He placed his tip between your folds and started circling it around before pressing it on your clit.

'So wet. And all mine.’ He pushed in quickly, filling you up to the hilt. You almost screamed out, his thick shaft streching you out so perfectly. You arched your back and grabbed onto his shoulders, diging your nails into his skin.

'I’ve missed you so much!’ Kai moaned out and placed his head in the crook of your neck, placing a gentle kiss on your collar bone. He slowly withdrew himself and then went back in at the same pace when he first entered you. You could feel his every inch slowly leaving your body and then filling you up again, your walls wrapped tightly around him. His every thrust felt so good but at the same time it felt like torture. His thrusts were rough ad fast, hitting your spot every time as you felt yourself getting closer to your orgasm and Kai knew it when you started clenching around him more frequently as seconds passed.

'Oh fuck!’ You screamed out and felt your body shaking, your orgasm tearing through your body as you grabbed onto the bed sheets tightly, your knuckles turning white. You got down from your high but Kai had no intentions of stopping. He grabbed onto the headboard behind you with both of his hands, thrusting so fast into you that your breath hitched everytime he hit your spot. Suddenly, he pulled out and flipped you over, pressing you harshly down on his hips. You wanted to move but he kept your hips in place with his hands as he started thrusting from underneath you, his length going as deep as possible, your arousal dripping down his shaft and on the bed, his thick shaft sliding easily in and out of you. You bit your lip so hard that it almost started bleeding, trying to suppress your screams but with Kai’s sudden rough thrust, a loud scream escaped your mouth.

'That’s right. Don’t hold back your screams. I love it when you scream my name.’ He groaned out, his hips meeting yours perfectly, an orgasm slowly but so sweetly approaching. You placed your hands on his chest for support and reached down to your clit, rubbing rough circles on your clit as the familiar feeling in the pit of your stomach took over your body one more time. Your limbs went numb and you felt tired, but you knew Kai was far from being done with you. He flipped you over again and climbed on top of you, entering you again swiftly.

'I forgot how good you feel wrapped so nicely around me.’ He whispered in your ear and hooked your leg onto his hip and grabbed the headboard again. 'Fuck.’ Your walls unintentionally clenched around him, triggering his release as he came inside you in a few hot spurts, his grip on the heaboard had gotten so strong that the wood snapped under his grip. He rode out his orgasm and quickly pulled out, his hands lifting you up and placing you on his face, his tongue flickering on your clit, getting your closer and closer to your third orgasm. A small tear rolled down your cheek when you felt yourself coming, your body uncontrollably shaking. You collapsed on the bed, unable to move. Panting was the only sound echoing through the room at that moment, sweat beads visible on your foreheads. Kai looked at you and saw another tear rolling down your cheek.

'Hey.’ He placed a finger on your chin, turning your head to face him. 'Did I hurt you?’ You shook your head and wiped away your tears with the back of your hand.

'You regret this?’ He asked but you shook your head again. You pulled yourself up and locked your lips with his shortly before you wrapped your arms around his body, your head resting on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

'Just stay with me. Don’t go.’ You whispered and closed your eyes, Kai’s fingers gently drawing invisible patterns on your bare back.

I’m here.

THE EPILOGUE | MASTERLIST


Summary: Getting the same order every day following the afternoon classes you took at the University, your life had been your education. That is until Kylo, a Barista at Java the Hutt’s cafe, walked into it. Suddenly, your world was stained by love and Kylo’s past, causing everything to change.

A/N: Hello and thank you all for enjoying this mini series! It went by so fast but it was worth it! Here’s the final installment, enjoy! Feedback is welcomed :)

Warning: None (although it may seem like NSFW at the beginning)

Word Count: 3.5K+ 

Tagging: @stressedoutkylo


ONE YEAR LATER

Sitting back in the chair that outlooked the window, your mind on the paintbrush that moved through the acrylics you had just bought that week and a soft smile on your lips, you sighed and lifted the brush to the canvas. The texture of the rough edges running through the painting and the details that you had articulated staring you back. A soft breeze ran through the curtains and ruffled your hair, which fell over your shoulders. Still tangled from the sleep that had been wiped from your eyes on your way over with steaming coffee in your hand.

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Written for @thefitzsimmonsnetwork‘s Fanfiction Friday Challenge - For Science. Prompt: Fitz and Simmons invent something together.

Synopsis: Imprisoned in space, Jemma is determined to find a way to communicate with Fitz, but she needs his help to make it happen.

Title from Dear Evan Hansen. I would also recommend listening to the song Only Us from the musical for additional FS feels, as I listened to it on repeat while writing this. 

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Today was the only day her plan was going to work. Jemma had memorized his schedule, as random as it seemed, and figured out their lunch breaks would align on this particular Tuesday. Well, whatever day it was, as it was getting more and more difficult to remember the days of the week after so much time spent on the unfamiliar base. She had sometimes imagined what it would be like to work in space, but her current predicament was not what she had in mind. Being taken against her will with the team was one thing, but to be separated from everyone and forced to perform labor without any context for what they were trying to accomplish was draining. She honestly didn’t mind the work, as simplistic as it was, but what was truly agonizing was being separated from the most important person in her life for what seemed like centuries.

When she made her way into the common area with her lunch tray – a modest meal, but it would suffice – it only took moments for her to spot him in the corner of the room occupying a table by his lonesome. The sight of him made her heart sink – she had hoped he would connect with someone on the base while he worked, maybe make a friend or two, but that obviously wasn’t the case. Nevertheless, she welcomed the opportunity to finally have some alone time with him, even if it would only last a few minutes.

After approaching his table casually, she carefully placed her tray down on the surface opposite his, not wanting to startle him, as he appeared to be concentrating rather intensely on the sad excuse for a sandwich on his plate. As she sat on the bench, he glanced up quickly before returning his eyes to his tray.

“Fitz,” she whispered, reaching out her hand across the table before thinking better of it and pulling it back into her lap. The last time she held his hand was on their way to the diner before they were taken, a far off memory she held onto each night while she tried to find sleep in her dark cell, his own cell many hallways away. She worried herself sick thinking about the nightmares that most likely plagued his mind, but today he appeared okay, or as okay as he could be. At least he was eating.

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[SUMMARY: John receives a call from his boys only to hear something he never thought he would….Sam and Dean had come across a woman that looks exactly like their mother…]

Drama/fluff/Smut

**if you aren’t tagged even though you asked to be its cause some names won’t come up**

John and Juliet.

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I’m still there

Word count: 1741

You have a new boyfriend, but when something unexpected happens, Kai comes to rescue you

Your eyes widened when you saw a very familiar person walk into Mystic Grill. Every particle inside your body wanted to get up and say hi, but your mind was telling you that it wasn’t such a good idea.

‘So, I guess this is it then?’ You asked Kai, your hands placed on your hips as you couldn’t hold back your tears and your body from shaking.

'I guess so. I really did love you, I still do but I think this wasn’t meant to last long.’ Kai answered, his words feeling like a hot sharp knife being shoved into your heart and twisted.

'I- I don’t even know what to say anymore, Kai. We were perfectly fine but-’

'Please, don’t make this any harder than it already is. I love you.’ Kai said and placed his soft palms on your cheeks, cupping your face as his beautiful blue eyes kept staring deeply into yours.

'You love me but then again, you don’t love me enough to be with me. Got it.’ You trailed off and pushed his hands down and walk away from him, your back facing Kai. You couldn’t see his face, but you knew he was looking directly at you and you knew if you made eye contact with him, you would burst into tears, not being able to stop.

'I’m sorry.’ Kai muttered.

'Just go.’ You stated, your voice going a bit higher, frustration and grief obvious in your voice. You heard him walking towards the front door and slowly opening them. You found the strenght to turn around and to look at him one last time. His eyes were glistening under the dimmed light in the hallway and he looked more beautiful than ever. You just wanted to run into his arms and hug him, but you couldn’t. You weren’t his anymore and the thought of that hurt more than anything else.’

'Are you ok?’ You snapped out of it and looked at the person sitting at the same table. Your current boyfriend. He was perfect, well, perfect compared to all of the other ones you dated before. None of your previous relationships worked out. After Kai, it was hard to find the perfect guy.

'Yes, I’m fine. It’s nothing important.’ But it was. You muttered and placed a small lock of hair behind your ear, glancing at Kai again, trying to not make it so obvious.

'I was thinking we could go to the movies after dinner. Watch a romantic comedy or something, if you want of course.’ He suggested, the idea now feeling a bit too much. Frankly, you wanted to go home and be alone for a little bit. It’s been a year and a half since you and Kai broke up and he still meant a lot to you and there was still a small pain in your heart.

'That sounds nice, but I would really like to go home. I- I don’t feel very well. I hope you don’t mind.’ You muttered and placed the napkin on the table, folding it neatly and putting it next to your empty plate.

'Of course. I’ll walk you home.’ He said, looking for his wallet as he went up to the bar to pay for dinner, leaving you alone in your booth. You kept looking at Kai who was sitting all alone at the bar, playing with the glass that was placed in front of him. Suddenly, your lips formed into a small smile, somehow feeling a bit happy to see him, even though your relationship didn’t end that well. You took your jacket and took your phone out of the pocket to check the time. 9:21pm.

'Ready?’ Your boyfriend said, his hand finding its way to your lower back, his eyes connected with yours.

'Yeah.’ You said.

You both walked out of the Grill, but you glance at Kai one more time. It was very good seeing him, but it was time for you to keep moving and focus on your current relationship. His arm was wrapped around your waist, holding you close to his side as much as possible. You walked into a dark alley, with only a single street light on, placed at the end of an alley.

'Is this the right way?’ You asked as you looked around and furrowed your brows because it didn’t look familiar. His arm was still around you, your heart beating faster, but you were relieved when you walked out of that alley into the street that had a lot of street lights on. It was just a shortcut.

'You alright?’ He asked, looking at you befuddled.

'Yes.’ You said.

He walked you all the way to your house, stopping on the wooden porch, his hands shoved into his pockets.

'So, this is me.’ You said nervously. 'Talk to you tom-’ before you could finish your sentence, he smashed his lips with yours, his tongue instantly slipping inside your mouth. His hands found their way up your dress to your coated heat, which made you open your eyes and push him back.

'What are you doing?’ You asked him, worry obvious on your face and in your voice.

'Oh c'mon, don’t act so innocent. I know you want me too.’ He leaned in and kissed your neck, his grip on your waist really strong.

'You said you don’t mind waiting. I don’t want to do this.’ You stuttered, your hands pushing him back as much as possible.

'I don’t mind, but I’ve waited long enough and you look so hot in that dress, baby.’ He came closer again, his hand gripping on your hair, while his hips were pressed firmly against your body.

'You’re hurting me.’ You cried out and tried to push him away. Finally, he stopped and looked at you, anger taking over him.

'Are you that stupid?!’ You looked around and then your eyes met the beautiful blue ones. You smiled when you saw who it was, relieved that he was there.

'And who do you think you are, pal?’ Your boyfriend said, his fists clenched.

'I’m the guy that will break your spine, pal.’ Kai stated. Your boyfriend took a step forward, his fists clenched. He lifted his fist up, ready to punch Kai in the face but Kai bent down and with his magic threw him off the porch, right down on the grass, a few feet away from your house. Kai slowly walked towards him, anger taking over his body. Your “boyfriend” stood up and wanted to fight back, but Kai grabbed his neck and lifted him up, his feet above the ground.

'What are you?’ He muttered, his voice weak.

'Isn’t it obvious? I’m someone who will break your legs if you come close to her again.’ Kai trailed off and threw the guy down the street, making him fall down on his back. Moments after, Kai turned around and looked at you, your arms wrapped around yourself like you were protecting yourself, feeling scared and unsure of what to do next. He slowly approached you, his hand reaching out to you, placing it down on your shoulder.

'Are you ok?’ Kai asked gently.

'No.’ You blurted out and looked down at your feet as a single tear slipped down your cheek. Kai placed his index finger under your chin and lift your head up a little bit, just enough to lock his eyes with yours.

'Don’t cry.’ He wiped your tear with his thumb, his pal resting against your cheek.

'Thank you, Kai. I don’t know what I would do without you.’ You muttered, Kai’s lips forming into a smile.

'I’m always here, watching over you. Making sure you are safe.’

'I thought you didn’t care about me anymore.’ You said, another tear rolling down your cheek.

'I will always care about you. Protecting you from all those douchebags you call boyfriends. Idiots.’ He muttered the last word to himself, but you heard him. You smiled because you figured out what was that really about.

'You’re jealous? That’s new.’ You teased him, making him let out a quiet laugh.

'How could I not be? You’re everything I ever wanted.’

'You left me.’

'I was stupid to do so. I’ve been dying inside all this time. Everytime I saw you, I wanted to run to you and beg for forgivness.’ Kai trailed off, his hands cupping your face.

'I- I don’t know what to say.’

'Just, say the words and I’ll never leave you again.’

'What do you want me to say, Kai? You hurt me. I was a complete mess for months. I didn’t know how to continue living my life without you.’

'I know. I just- I just want to know if you…’

'If I what?’

'If you still love me.’ He blurted out, making your eyes wide. You smiled at him and caressed his cheek with your thumb, his tall figure towering over you.

'Of course I still love you. The feelings are still there and will always be, but I don’t know how can we start again.’

'I understand. I just wanted to know if you still have feelings for me like I have for you.’ He showed you a weak smile and started walking away from you, his hands shoved in his pockets. You were standing at the porch, unable to move and all you wanted to do was kiss him, but you didn’t have much time.

'Kai?’ You yelled, making him turn around. You stood there for just a few seconds before you started running towards him and throwing yourself into his arms, his hands instantly finding their way to your waist. Your faces were only an inch apart, your eyes piercing into his as you finally managed to find the strenght and kiss him. It was the kiss you were longing for all this time and you finally got it. It felt different, like no other kiss before but it was the kind of kiss you would choose every single day for the rest of your life.

You pulled away, Kai’s forehead pressed against yours.

'I’ve missed you so much, I can’t even describe you how much.’ You whispered.

'We have our entire lives to do that.’ Kai smiled and then kissed you again, his soft lips pressed against yours as he picked you up and spun you around as you knew at that moment that this time, this was forever.

COFFEE


Kai Parker x Reader
word count : 2 883
warning : slight smut
summary :  Kai is summoned at the Salvatore Boarding house by Damon , but Reader is also there and Kai has some feelings for her , unsure what they are. 
*gif by lightwoodxalec
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Kai walked into the Salvatore Boarding house , letting himself in. Damon had called .. again , probably to try and get him to lift the spell from Bonnie and Elena. He wasn’t planning on it , and even if he wanted to there was no way to for him to do that.
“Hello ? Anyone home?” Kai called out , a moment later Damon showed up Y/N following closely behind. “Oh hello..” Kai said smirking when he saw her.
“Ugh ..” she scoffed , walking to sit on the sofa with a steaming cup of coffee in her hands.
“Ouch … Why so hostile , princess ?” Kai asked sounding hurt.
“Don’t. Call me. Princess.” she snapped back , making Kai laugh at her reaction. It was always like this with Kai - he lived to the sounds of his own drum.
Damon kept glancing between them. “Yeah don’t annoy her , she’s been in a mood lately. So , how about that spell Kai …” Damon trailed off.
Kai shook his head. “I told you the night of the wedding - my death made it permenant. It’s not my fault you and Bon Bon decided to ditch me in 1903. That place was no fun - they didn’t have any pork rinds…”
Y/N tried not to laugh. Of all the reasons why he could dislike 1903 he chose to pick the lack of pork rinds. She took a sip of her coffee , burning her tongue slightly.
“How about … you siphon it ? Won’t that work ?” Damon kept insisting. “There has to be something… I can’t spend 70 somewhat years without her.”
“Awwh , should’ve thought about that before you screwed me over.” Kai said mockingly.
Damon clenched his jaw, balling his hands into fists trying not to strangle Kai knowing only he can fix this. He vamp - pinned him to a wall , his hand on Kai’s neck.
“Listen to me creeper , you are going to fix this or you will lose your head.”
“Motus.” Kai muttered pushing Damon off him. “Okay okay… tell you what , you convince Y/N to spend an afternoon with me , explain why she hates me so much because it keeps me awake at night… and maybe just maybe I will try and figure something out to get your girlfriend back.”
Y/N glanced shocked at Kai then at Damon , realising he is actually considering it.
“No , no , no , no …” Y/N got up walking away but Damon blocked her way. “I know you love Elena and want her back , trust me I do too… but this is not going to happen. I refuse to spend an afternoon with him.” she said leaning in closer to Damon. “Do I have to remind you wh-”
“Please Y/N ? I’ll make it up to you , promise. It’s Elena.” Damon pleaded. “I can easily make you agreeable , remember ?”
Y/N bit the inside of her cheek , her lips pressed into a thin line for a few moments before  a smile spread across her face as a plan formed in her mind. “Fine.” she said , waiting long enough for Damon to sigh in relief before delivering the next line. “I want the camaro for a whole month and someone to compell that awful teacher at the college that keeps trying to get his hands on me.”
Damon’s eyes widened in shock. “The c-camaro … no. No way. The teacher I can handle , he can take a long … possibly permanent vacation but my car…”
“Either you say yes to both or … find someone else to ‘babysit’ our frenemy here.” she said. “You know I am on vervain , Damon. I’m not stupid. You can’t compell me.”
Kai stood a few meters behind them enjoying the show. Y/N had fire which he liked , blackmailing Damon wasn’t something many people would do and get to live. They had a starring contest , Y/N taking a slow sip from her cup with coffee not breaking eye contact , raising her brows and a smirk on her face watching Damon twitch and trying to make a decision. Finally he blinked , reaching inside his pocket and pulling out his car keys. Y/N outstretched her palm waiting for him to drop the keys. He reluctantly did.
“Thanks.” she said smiling. “I promise not to wreck your car , Damon.” she added noticing his pained expression. “You know me , I am the ‘responsible’ one.”

Kai walked towards her , putting his arm around Y/N’s shoulders and pinching her cheek with the other.  He leaned in to whisper in her ear.
“I promise to annoy you all afternoon… ” he said grinning.
Y/N scoffed , her right arm reaching to push off Kai’s hand around her shoulders.
“Keep your hands off me and we won’t have a problem.” Y/N said glancing at him, before turning on her heels and walking towards the ktichen. Kai blocked her way , taking her cup with coffee from her hands completely ignoring her protests.
“There is this coffee place downtown , I think you will like it - they have cups with coffee as big as your head.” he said taking her hand and pulling her towards the door. Y/N glanced back at Damon who raised his hand in the air waving his fingers goodbye to her.
‘I’ll kill you.’ she mouthed to him as Kai dragged her outside. “Where’s your car ?” she asked confused.
“I’m a vampire sweetheart. I don’t need one… but I think we do have  a car.” Kai said trailing off , a second later Damon showed at the door with a furious expression. “Don’t worry , she’ll drive.” Kai said amused.
They got in the car and drove off , Damon’s gaze following them until the car disappeared from view.

Kai gave her directions to the coffee place , since it turned out Y/N had no idea where it was. Y/N parked the car down one of the alleys , carefully locking the doors and everything making sure Damon won’t have a reason to get upset with her. They got on each other’s nerves but were good friends in the end. Kai whooshed to her side snaking his hands around her waist  and no matter how much Y/N tried to push them off , nothing worked.
“Would you stop doing this , please.” she said annoyed. “It’s … distracting.”
They were waiting in line with about a dozen other people waiting to get their caffeine fix for the day. After a few minutes it was finally their turn and Y/N was really surprised when Kai ordered her favorite drink without even asking her , making her wonder how he knew. He carried the cups to one of the tables , semi hidden from view and even pulled the chair for her completely taking her by surprise. Y/N had no idea what was going on.
“Are you really planning on figuring out a way to lift the spell you put on Elena or were you just looking for an excuse?” she said , wrapping her hands around the warm coffee mug. She loved the feeling of a ceramic warming up her hands and the smell of coffee with a dash of cinnamon.
Kai had his eyes on her , studying her expression carefully so carefully it made her a little nervous. “Depends on how the day goes.” he said. “Why do you hate me so much ? Everytime I am around you just … get so hostile. Did I do something to get you upset with me ?” he asked suddenly serious.
Y/N’s eyes widened. Was he joking ? “You mean personally to me ? No… but you did hurt Bonnie , tried to kill Damon and put one of my best friends under a sleeping curse.” she said taking a sip of her coffee. It was the perfect sweeteness - subtile , not too much just enough to slightly dull the bitter taste. “And I don’t hate you. I don’t particularly like you either.”
“Maybe I can change that.” he said his eyes following her every movement. “I want to show you something later …” said Kai taking a sip from his coffee. “Arhh … you know , I don’t really like coffee. Its so bitter…”
Y/N laughed , reaching for a pack of sugar , putting it in his coffee without asking. He glanced at her , the corners of his mouth twitching for a moment.
“If you don’t like coffee then why are we here ?” she asked curious. It made no sense to her , this entire thing. There was something she was missing.
“Because you like coffee and … I kind of like you.” he said serious.
His answer took her by surprise. She didn’t think he liked anyone in general.
“You .. like me ?” she asked confused. “Why ? How ? We don’t even know each other that well …”
Kai sighed , trying to find the right words. He wasn’t sure exactly why he liked her , he just did. When he was around her something just clicked inside him. “I don’t know … I just do.” he said looking at his coffee cup , taking another sip seeming to enjoy it more this time. “You are fun and loving , which surprisingly I like. Plus what you did back in the house - blackmailing Damon like that…” he said laughing. “Not many people would dare to do that , let alone getting out of the conversation alive.”
A small smile showed on her face. Maybe Kai wasn’t that bad after all.
“What did you want to show me ?” she asked curious. Kai had peeked her interest and she wanted to get to know him better. He smiled , getting up and reaching for her hand waiting for Y/N to take it. They walked outside , Kai’s hand around her shoulders , heading towards her old high school stopping to sit outside on the grass. There weren’t many people around and no one payed them any attention.
“Close your eyes.” Kai said and reluctantly Y/N did. Part of her wondering what this was all about , the other worrying it might be some kind of a trap. She felt Kai’s hand on her shoulder pulling her towards him. “Relax and open up your mind. I can hear your heart beat , there is nothing to be nervous about. Trust me. I’m … I’m not going to hurt you.”
Y/N tried to calm down and after a few minutes her heartbeat had returned to a steady rhythm.



Y/N opened her eyes , finding herself in a place completely unknown to her. It looked somewhat familiar but not familiar enough. She looked around seeing Kai standing a few steps away from her with a smile on his face.
“It worked.”  he said excitedly. “I didn’t think it would…”
Y/N stared at him with a confused expression. “What worked ? Where are we?”
He took the few steps separating them standing barely a step away from her. “We are inside my head , or your head… not sure how it works actually. Damon mentioned controlling dreams to me before and I wanted to share the first one with someone .. special.” he said , his hands sliding around her waist.  Y/N looked at him then at his hands around her waist , trying to pull away , her heart racing.
“Oh-kay… and what is this place ? It looks .. familiar.” she asked looking around , anywhere but at Kai. His presence so close to her was making her feel nervous. There was something intoxicating about it.
“It’s the 1994 Prison World.” he said. “I spent most of my life here trying to get out , but in the end it sort of feels like home in a weird twisted way.”
Y/N nodded. “And … whyyy are your hands around my waist like that ?”
Kai smiled. “Haven’t you been paying attention Y/N? I told you. I like you.” he said , his fingers brushing through her hair. “I guess I could’ve said thsi in the world but … I didn’t want anyone interrupting.”  He backed her against the car nearby. “I think … I have feelings for you. Though I’m not sure because having feelings is new to me and I don’t understand them. There are so many , it’s .. hard to separate them.”
Y/N felt her breathing turning shallow. “Okay … what are those feelings you have?”
Kai leaned in closer to her. “When you are around , is this fuzzy warm feeling that I get inside my stomach… and I find myself thinking about you in the middle of the night, wondering what you are doing. It keeps me awake.” his voice soft , barely a whisper. “And the other day at the Grill when what’s-his-name put his hands around you , I felt weird , a weird kind of anger I haven’t felt before.”
“You mean you got jealous ?” she asked , remembering Kai’s expression that day. He had looked like he could strangle someone , fire burning in his eyes. “W-what else ? Is t-there something else?”
Kai nodded. “I want to kiss you. Touch you… It’s driving me crazy. I can’t think clearly…”
“Makes two of us…” she muttered leaning towards him.  He looked a little surprised at her answer , wishing to know what she meant. Instead he felt a pull towards her and he kissed her. Gently at first , testing the waters wondering if she’d pull away. Instead it was the opposite reaction. The moment Kai’s lips had touched hers it had felt as if someone had lit a match , starting a fire inside her. Her hands instinctively reached for him pulling his body closer to hers wanting the fire never to stop. Kai pressed his body against hers , unable to stop himself. He hadn’t realised how it would feel to actually kiss her. He wanted more.
Kai lifted her on top of the car’s front , Y/N wrapping her legs around him , her crotch grinding against his liting up another match , making the fire even bigger. His hands on her lower back pulling her towards him. He could feel her fingers brushing his hair , tugging on it and that added more fuel to the fire.
Y/N pulled away out of breath. “Kai ?”
Kai touched her lips with his fingertips , smiling nervously locking eyes with her.
“How about we take this in the real world ?” she said smiling at him.



A blink of an eye later they found each other back in reality. The sun had started to set , which meant their afternoon together was almost over.
Kai’s fingers stroking her cheek , his forehead on hers. “How do you do that ? Taking my breath away …” he asked whispering.
Y/N got up , Kai jumping up after her snaking his hands around her waist from behind , lifting her feet off the ground and whoosing her to Damon’s car. She unlocked the car doors , pulling the front seat and sneaking in the back motioning for him to follow her.  
Kai got in , waving his hand closing the car door , a second later Y/N had pushed him against the seat , sitting on his lap her legs on either side of him. Her fingertips trailing  every inch of his face , his vampiresim showing for a second completely getting her lost in him. Y/N hadn’t realised how hot he looked when the purple / black veins showed under his eyes. She moved her hips forward , her lips smashing against his as his hands cupped her face , moving towards the back of her head pulling her lips closer to his.  Kai’s lips were greedy , demanding. He wanted her and her hips moving the way they did against him was only adding to it. He tugged on her shirt for a moment before pulling it over her head , his eyes darkening with lust with every passing second.
Y/N threw her head back as Kai’s hands roamed her body reaching behind her back , unclasping her bra as his lips kissed on her neck towards her shoulder.Suddenly there was a knock on the window , Kai pulled Y/N closer to his chest before turning to see who it was , his eyes widening seeing Damon.
“Oh God…” Y/N muttered quickly putting her shirt back on , unable to reach her bra somewhere under the front seat. It had gotten dark outside , who knows how long it had been since their supposed ‘afternoon together’ had ended. Damon must’ve gotten worried and gone out looking for them.
Kai looked surprised , shocked before crossing the line to tense. Damon opened the front door , sneaking his head inside.
“You two … are absolutely disgusting.” he said. “Do whatever you want just … NOT. IN. MY. CAR.” said Damon reaching to pull Y/N out of the car , Kai following her outside trying to hide the bulge in his pants. Y/N fixed her hair , looking awkwardly around.
“Keys. Now.” Damon demanded and Y/N pushed them in his hands. “Thank you… are you … Do I need to drive you home or … ?”
Y/N glanced at Kai , who only shook his head slightly.
“We are fine.” Y/N said stepping away on the sidewalk with Kai , watching Damon drive off. “Your place or mine?” she asked , her hand reaching for the bulge in his pants , biting her lower lip at the thoughts swarming in her mind.
Kai let out a groan grabbing her wrist making her turn around. He put his hands on her waist lifting her up , a grin on his face. “Hold on tight princess.” he said , pressing his lips against hers for a second before whooshing them away into the night.

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MASTERLIST March / April 2017

MASTERLIST MAY 2017
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Title: You Can Bet
Fandom: Glee
Pairing: Hunter Clarington x Reader
Warnings: Slight bullying, Cursing
Requested: Yes
Request by @alpha-pacCan you make a glee imagine that’s plus size reader x Hunter Clarington? She’s the only female student at Dalton. She’s really smart and they wanted someone with her gpa so they made an exception due to it being an all boy school and can she be a member of the Warblers? Hunter starts to date her as a joke but she really loves him and when he tells her he’s all like “did you really think someone like me would go for someone like you?” and she replies with “no I actually didn’t, but I was hopeful”.  Can it be that after they break up he realizes that he actually fell in love with her and he wants to get her back but it takes a lot for her to trust him again?


You remembered the first day you had walked into Dalton. You were extremely nervous and felt like nobody could take you seriously - especially since you were the only girl at an all boys’ school and to top it all off, you weren’t exactly the average weight. But that didn’t make you any less beautiful.

Your experience at Dalton made you cherish your curves more than ever. You were the only girl at the school and it mattered not whether the boys would look at you more than once. 

With an extra pep in your step, you made your way to the Warblers’ room and plopped yourself at a seat. Not too long after, you pulled out sheet music that you intended on learning in the spare moments before rehearsal started since the rest of the club members would saunter in after goofing around. You were engulfed in hitting the perfect notes and sang quietly under your breath while Hunter Clarington and Sebastian Smythe mumbled to each other in the corner of the room behind you.

“There is no way I would go after her without being paid,” Hunter muttered to Sebastian. They both stared at you from behind and absentmindedly played with their ties, pretending that they weren’t talking about anything degrading.

“You wanna bet?” Sebastian asked, a smirk tugging at his lips as he looked at Hunter from the corner of his eyes. “$100 if you make her fall in love with you.”

Hunter returned the smirk and took his hands off his tie as he finished “fixing” it. “You’re on, Smythe. I expect $100 in my hands sometime soon.”

Sebastian only rolled his eyes and gestured toward you. 

Slowly, Hunter made his way toward you and placed his hand on the table. He leaned against the table and grinned down at you in a flirty manner. 

In surprise, you jolted and looked up at him, your mouth agape in the shape of an “o.” 

Hunter cleared his throat and looked down at the papers you were holding tightly in your hands. “Lucky by Jason Mraz, eh?” he asked, leaning closer toward you. “Isn’t that better sung by two people?” His voice lowered down to a whisper. 

You were struck speechless as he quietly sang, “Do you hear me? I’m talking to you…across the water, across the deep blue ocean, under the open sky, oh my. Baby, I’m trying.

Without even thinking about it, you sang back, “Boy, I hear you in my dreams. I feel your whisper across the sea. I keep you with me in my heart. You make it easier when life gets hard.”

Lucky I’m in love with my best friend. Lucky to have been where I have been. Lucky to be coming home again,” you both sang, you unknowingly standing up and caught mesmerized in his eyes. 

You two stopped singing, but you were both still staring at each other. You were so close…you could just lean up and kiss him.

But just as the thought ran through your mind, Sebastian cleared his throat and looked at Hunter expectantly. Hunter smirked down at you, winked, and said, “Dinner, you and me tomorrow.”

You nodded quickly and stayed glued to your spot. Unbeknownst to you, Hunter walked up to Sebastian and high-fived him discreetly and quietly. “It’s in the bag,” Hunter murmured to Sebastian.

“Oh, we’ll see about that,” Sebastian replied, a grin appearing on his face. 


At the dinner, you guys couldn’t have hit it off more. He was nothing short of a gentleman. You were happy to admit to yourself that he seemed genuinely interested in all your likes and dislikes.

“So what exactly made you ask me out?” you asked when there was a bout of silence running between you two. 

He chewed carefully on his steak, patted his mouth with the napkin that he rested on his lap, and then cleared his throat. “Should there be any reason? You are beautiful and charming. It would be considered a sin for me not to.”

You couldn’t help the blush that crept onto your face as you shyly looked down at the meal you were eating. His flattery caused you to stay quiet once more. He could only smirk as he cut and chewed his steak. 

The rest of the dinner went by swimmingly. Hunter was able to make you laugh until your sides hurt, but he was also able to make you blush so hard that your skin was close to that of a tomato’s color. In moments when he would make you blush, he would make it worse by joking around playfully about you blushing and then make it up to you by telling some joke.

By the end of the night, you hadn’t expected him to be this amazing. He had always struck you as a troublemaker - someone you would never want to cross. But being with him seemed to prove all of those thoughts wrong. 

He had driven you home and hurried out of the car to open the door for you. 

He grabbed your hand gingerly and brought you down your sidewalk toward your front door. 

You made a move to grab your house key from your pocket, but his hand stopped you. 

Slowly, you turned your head to look at him and you found yourselves in the same position you had been when you two had been singing the other day. But this time, Sebastian was thankfully not there to interrupt.

Hunter placed his fingers on your chin before caressing your cheek with the back of his fingers. To you, it was euphoric but also painstakingly slow. 

His hand planted itself carefully on the back of your neck as he leaned down and finally captured your lips.

You closed your eyes pleasantly and basked in the feeling of his lips working across yours. 

You didn’t want it to end. You wanted this to go on forever, but in some sort of mutual agreement, you two slowly pulled away. You bit your bottom lip shyly and looked up at him once again through your eyelashes. “That was…” you started.

“Perfect,” he finished. “I have to go, but let me tell you, tonight was amazing.”

You nodded in agreement and watched as he walked down your sidewalk, turning every now and then to look at you. 

You had never felt this way before with anyone. As cheesy as it was, this first date made you feel like you were falling hard for him.


It was weeks of this - you two were constantly going on dates. It always ended with him dropping you off at your house, leading you to your front door, and giving you the sweetest of kisses to think about while you slept. 

Sometimes, you couldn’t even sleep because of how much you thought about his lips moving along yours. 

The most memorable date had been of you two going to the park. It was absolutely different from your usual dates which consisted of going to a restaurant. You didn’t ever mind going to a restaurant, but considering that it was nearly every date that you went to one, you had been starting to get bored of the same dreary routine. 

Hunter and you had eaten pretzels from a street vendor and lounged peacefully on a bench that had the perfect view of a lake. You ended up laying on the bench with your head in his lap and him stroking your hair gingerly. 

After that, you two walked along the sidewalk near the lake and basked in the feeling of the air flowing through your hair. 

Hunter rarely ever held your hand in public, but he did when you two were walking near the lake. To say you were ecstatic about him displaying PDA was an understatement.

Then, you two played frisbee for what seemed like hours until you two got tired. And luckily, by the time you two had finished, you were able to watch the sun set along the lake. 

The view of the orange and yellow reflection across the lake was something you would never forget. 

It of course ended with you two at your doorstep, kissing until your lips became sore.

You were broken out of your reverie as you entered the Warbler room. 

You spotted Hunter and Sebastian, but neither seemed to notice you. Instead, they carried on with their conversation, but you heard snippets of it.

“I did it,” Hunter said, proudly. “She’s in love with me.”

Sebastian shook his head and whistled. “You proved me wrong, buddy. Here’s the money.” He smacked some bills into Hunter’s hand and then roved his eyes around the room before they stopped on you. His eyes widened considerably before he cleared his throat awkwardly and left the room.

Hunter turned to look at where his friend at previously and was slightly surprised to see you. 

Just by hearing all of that, you were horrified. You couldn’t even look him in the face. Anger, deception, hurt. You felt yourself diminishing into the tiniest of people. 

He sauntered over to you. When he reached you, he stuffed his hands in his pockets and cleared his throat. “So I assume you heard?” he asked.

You nodded and backed away. “Yes, I did. I can’t believe you would do that to me!” you hissed, anger consuming your every being. Despite that, however, tears were streaming down your face. 

“Really? You didn’t?” he scoffed. “I can’t believe you would even think I would take dating you seriously! Did you think someone like me would go for someone like you?” he spat.

“No!” you sobbed, wiping your tears away frantically as your voice softened and got quieter, “But I was hopeful.”

Hunter laughed. He laughed right in your face and you just felt so…so used; so broken. 

“You’re a monster,” was all you said before running out of the room and covering your face in humility.


After watching you run out of the room, Hunter couldn’t determine whether he felt satisfied or not. He was $100 richer and he had gotten rid of you. But still, he felt like something was missing. 

He guessed that the emptiness he had been feeling was seeing Sebastian’s reaction.

But even a few hours later when he told Sebastian, he just didn’t feel right. He felt dirty. 

As the weeks continued on, he became angrier with himself. When you two were “dating”, you were attached at the hip. He was always walking alongside you and giving you kisses when he would drop you off at home.

He was actually longing to have the feel of your lips against his again.

When it became unbearable to him, he threw himself off of his bed and marched out of his house toward his car. 

After a few stops, he made his way to your house and headed straight for your front door. 

He could hear your feet treading down your stairs and toward the door after he knocked on it. He would definitely not admit it but his heartbeat raced when you pulled open the door and stood there looking up at him through your eyelashes again. 

You were ready to close the door on his face when you noticed that he was holding flowers and chocolates. 

He quickly pushed them toward you.

“I don’t want them,” you said, stepping back a bit and closing the door slightly. 

“Don’t close that door!” he exclaimed before continuing to extend the gifts out toward you. “I want you back. I really do, but I was a dick. I don’t expect you to forgive me. Just take these gifts because you at least deserve that much.”

Slowly, you reached your arms out and grabbed the items. 

“I really am sorry, Y/N,” he told you, his eyes softening so much that he almost looked like a puppy. “You didn’t deserve to be treated that way. You’re worth so much more. Don’t ever think that you worthless.”

“I know,” you told him. “Just because you made me a bet doesn’t make me love myself any less. It makes me feel sorrier for you that you didn’t notice what you had until you decided to fuck it up.”

Hunter sighed and ran a hand through his hair before chuckling slightly. “You’re right. You’re completely right. I was an idiot to let you go like that. But no matter how much you push me away, I’m gonna fight for you; for us.”

You smiled slightly and pulled him in for a quick one-armed hug. “Thank you.”


Hope you enjoyed! Sorry if Hunter seems out of character, haha. :) Also, if anybody reads this and is treated this way, do NOT ever blame yourself when clearly it is the other party’s fault. You are worth so much more than you believe. You are beautiful and loved. 

Summary: Katniss Everdeen is in Manhattan for one night. Her wedding ring is off, and she’s planning to make this Valentine’s Day unforgettable.

A/N: Modern AU. A one shot originally written for The Love Games. With many thanks to @fyeah-everlark for hosting, to my amazing betas and homegirls @dandelion-sunset, @jennagill, @myusernamehere, to everyone who read or voted for my story, and last but not least to the ridiculously talented @loving-mellark for making a banner that is, once again, way sexier than anything I could write. I don’t question how you do what you do… I’m just thankful for it. Ich liebe dich, chica. <3

Rated E for explicit language and sexual situations. 

Trigger warning: Infidelity

Now on AO3

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“Excuse me, madam?”

Her gray eyes flit over to the source of the voice before making their way back to the window, looking out to the same spot where they’ve been anchored for the past twenty minutes, watching for some sign of him.    

She hates how obsequious and polite that voice is, how its owner is reduced to servile smiles and ingratiating nods and bows. Some part of her feels compelled to tell him to relax, that he’ll get his twenty percent, that no one should have to dehumanize themselves to earn their bread.

“Yes,” she answers instead, her eyes surveying the wintry scene outside, taking in the sight of the whirling eddies of snow floating languidly through the air and the taxis inching their way through the heavy evening traffic, crawling slower than the pedestrians slipping along on the icy sidewalk.

“Can I get you another glass of wine while you wait?”

She runs her thumb around the rim of the stemless glass, smudging the lipstick traces she’s left on it, and considers the question.

He’ll show up. She knows that. Of course he will. Why wouldn’t he? Unless something’s happened to—

No. She’s sure there’s a perfectly reasonable explanation as to why he’s running late. He’s probably even texted her to explain. She bites the inside of her cheek, frustrated at herself for leaving her phone back in her hotel room. She’d just been so eager to get here—to see him—that she didn’t think to grab it as she dashed out the door. She imagines it on the bedside table, its screen uselessly lighting up the empty room with messages from him: I’m on my way. Hang on. I’m so sorry. Don’t run off with someone else. ;) And then, because it’s been far too long: I need to be inside you. I miss you

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I think this is the single cutest thing Aro has ever done in the movies. Like just that slight head tilt??? That tiny smile??? He looks so frickin’ sweet and adorable in this one moment I can almost forget he’s responsible for the deaths of thousands of humans and would probably kill me. Talk about catching flies with honey.

“when are you taking her to the BONE ZONE.”

The Tower was surprisingly quiet. Normally, it would be bursting with activity and voices could be heard from just about anywhere. Instead, it was the complete opposite. Out of the five years you had been there, you didn’t think it had ever been that quiet.

You were in your room practically bored out of your mind. You flipped through the channels on your tv aimlessly.

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“Mm. Turn around.”

He was starting to have fun with this. After taking me on an unexpected shopping spree to Victoria’s Secret, I decided to perform a fashion show to thank him. My hardworking man deserved it. I watched him take another sip of his Amber liquor, slowly swallowing it and licking his lips.

“As you wish”, I wink and turn around. I lift my hair off of my back, swaying my hips a little. “What cha think, daddy?”

I was now modeling the black flowery piece he picked out.

“I think I could eat that lingerie right off of you.” He raises his glass, “I have good taste.”

I look into the full body mirror, admiring the material hugging my curves. Then I paid too much attention to my stomach. It wasn’t flat. Absentmindedly I gripped my muffin top, rubbing my love handles in annoyance. How on earth could Joe find this attractive and sexy in Vickies? Hell, I damn sure don’t. Looking back at my face, I roll my eyes at my sudden thoughts. Typical, Josie. Real typical.

“I know what you were doing and you know how much I hate that.”

I sigh, rolling my eyes as I turn to face him. “I’m sorry but there’s no way you find me desirable in this, babe.” I start untying the back, “I’m going to wash all of these garments and return them tomorrow.”

Joe crinkles his nose, “You can’t be serious.” He tosses back the last of his drink, slamming the glass down. “Josie bring your ass here right now.”

That hard bass in his voice swam through my body. He watched me walk slowly towards him until his face was a few inches away from my stomach.

He grabs my hips, “Now explain to me why you would say that.”

“Becau—”

“Josie if I didn’t think you were sexy in lingerie I wouldn’t have spent over $2,000 in Victoria’s Secret today.”

I tilt my head, “Come to think about it, Joe you can’t stand that store.”

He clears his throat, “I’ve never said that.”

“Yes, yes you have. There was a time when I literally had to drag you by your ponytail into the store.”

“I honestly don’t recall”, his voice gets higher, “It was possibly just a bad day.”

I almost want to chuckle. His voice gets higher when he’s lying. “Leati Joseph A'noai I know when you’re lying to me.”

His face falls, “What makes you think I’m ly—”

“You’re singing like Mariah”, I thump his Adam’s apple.

He reaches for his throat, “Ok fine.” He takes a deep breath, “I overheard you talking to Kate last year about one day going on a shopping spree there. At the time, I wanted to make that come true for you but financially it was impossible. So since I’ve had this new job for a few months now, I’ve been putting money aside from every pay check for the day that I would make that wish come true.”

I’m at a lost for words right now. I do remember that conversation I had with my best friend, but I never would’ve thought he heard it. Kate was telling me about all the things she bought at the semi annual sale. Although I was excited to hear what all she bought, I was a little depressed that I couldn’t share that moment with her. Joe and I had both been working two jobs while in school, so as a married couple financial aide wasn’t enough. So after all the bills were paid, we made payments towards tuition. We barely went out especially to go shopping. But when we finally graduated with our Masters’ degrees, opportunities came knocking at our door and we moved forward with full time careers. No more living check to check, and spending majority of our off days at home because we couldn’t afford to go out.

“Joe”, I begin, “You didn’t have to do this.” I cup his face.

He faintly smiles, pulling me closer to him. “I know I didn’t, but I wanted to. Whatever my wife wants, I feel my wife should get. Josie, I want you to stop downing yourself. For over five years now, you’re still the most beautiful, flawless woman that I met in Biology class. I wouldn’t change a damn thing about you, and I’d rather you not do it as well. If you do, make sure it’s for you. Not for me.”

Suddenly feeling robbed of my heart, I straddle his lap. “I’m sorry and I promise to work on that. It’s just been hard to do because I’ve always been this way. I’ve always had the guys that told me I was cute, but not cute enough to be their’s. Then days later I would see them with these girls that had the flat stomachs and toned bodies. Here I am with my—well..” I trail off not wanting to remember those moments.

Joe slid his hands from my stomach to my thighs, caressing every curve and flab I possessed. “The guys that turned you down for this were jerks. However their rejections led you to me, someone that’ll adore every single pore on your body the way it is. And besides, I guarantee you that half of those guys are still single with a bunch of kids by different women.”

My eyes narrow, “What makes you so sure?”

“Being superficial never brings you true happiness, Josie.” He pulls me in to some adorable Eskimo kisses.

“I love you so much”, I peck his lips. “I couldn’t have asked for a better husband.”

“I love you too.” He smacks my butt, “Now, we have about three more bags to go. So continue.”

I look behind me in exhaustion at the stuffed pink bags, “Ugh! Can we take a small break?”

Joe reaches over to the table and pours him another drink. “We just did.” He swirls the liquor in his glass, “We have all night, baby. The show must go on!”

I warmly smile, “Anything for you, daddy.”

Dan Howell - He gets jealous

There had always been something between you and one of your closest friends Dan Howell, you had met in University so when he left early you thought you might never see him again but sure enough he made sure he kept in contact with you and came to see you as much as he could. When you were in university it was hard to stay in physical contact because it meant either one of you travelling a long distance to the other, since finishing University you had moved down to London, around a 20 minute walk away from Dan (& his best friend Phil’s) flat  - the difference was your flat was a shared one with two other people that you hadn’t actually met since you had gone down to view the flat, you practically lived in your room all the time but that was okay because you were saving money to get your own place plus the room was exactly the way you wanted it: filled to the brim with the things you loved.

Being in London and so close to Dan meant you saw each other much more but now you were both working so you were both still very busy so you couldn’t spend all your time together but you at least liked to plan to do something once a week no matter how big or small it was. There was a spark between the two of you - or so you thought, you didn’t know if Dan felt the same and there was no way you would actually ask so you had always kept your mouth shut for fear of rejection.

This week you had chosen to take Dan and Phil out to truly experience the London nightlife. They had been out to restaurants of course and visited one club but they were more likely to spend their Saturdays watching Anime with a takeaway. You didn’t really mind this because you liked to do this too but since going to university you had a new group of friends who had introduced you to a different life, particularly London nightlife because a lot of your friends lived down there now too. Due to this you now wanted to be the person to introduce someone else to the clubs in London and these people would be Dan and Phil.

You had got into a club with ease and at first (& as expected) they were both really awkward but after getting a feel for things and having a couple of drinks they loosened up and even managed to dance a little bit. You had also bumped into a mutual friend of a girl you knew in University - and the man (Josh) had met a couple of times but you wouldn’t class him as a friend but when you found him he was alone so you took him over to Dan & Phil and introduced them to each other. Dan greeted him politely but you could see the sarcasm pouring out of his body language but you chose to ignore it, Josh had done nothing wrong and you didn’t want to cause a scene by asking a tipsy Dan what was wrong.

You and Josh danced together through a couple of songs but for the most part all four of you were stood together near the bar, Josh was the type of person who liked to tell jokes and liked to make people laugh so when he told a joke you liked to laugh to make him feel better even if it wasn’t that funny. On one particular joke after a couple of drinks you found yourself laughing harder than you should at the mediocre joke while slapping his arm lightly while the fuzzy, warm feeling of alcohol spread through your body.

Just before you were leaving you were stood outside of the club - Dan & Phil were a couple of meters away waiting for a taxi and you noticed that Josh was leaning in to kiss you - you didn’t want to kiss him but you felt like your arms were pinned to your side and there was a lump in your throat so you couldn’t stop him. Suddenly there was an arm pressed up against Josh’s chest to push him back

“The taxi is here, lets go” he muttered with a glare to both you and Josh

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The plan was for you to stay the night at the flat but when you had actually got there you wasn’t sure you wanted too. Phil had staggered drunkenly to his room as soon as you all got in the door but Dan had been pacing around the kitchen eating some chips while sending you a glare every now and again. After around 15 minutes of this he wondered off to his room with one final glare in your direction. 

You sat on the couch thinking about the night for a couple of minutes but you could feel the anger building inside of you so you stalked off to Dan’s room. Flinging open the door you noticed that Dan was sat with his back to the door on the edge of his bed.

“What your problem?” you say angrily, you felt as though you were swaying as you walked into the room until you were leaning against the wall, facing Dan

“You’re drunk” he mutters

“And you’re a miserable dick” you spit, giggling slightly at the words you just said while Dan shakes his head silently 

“All night you’ve been judging me, giving me horrible looks - is it because I am ugly?” you ask with a hiccup while Dan just scoffs 

“You’ve been all over that John guy… it was supposed to be our night together not some random guy with big muscles and a good hair cut” he says his voice getting louder and angrier 

“Josh” you reply quietly like a spoilt teenager

“Yes him” he spits “And you nearly kissed him - you barely know him and you were going to kiss him but you’ve known me for years and you’ve never made a move” 

“I’m not going to make a move on someone that doesn’t like me and for the record he tried to kiss me - I wanted to stop it but I… couldn’t. I felt trapped” you sigh rubbing your eyes feeling the contents of your stomach turning

Dan the proceeds to dramatically reenact the moments after Josh told you the lame joke which just continues to make your blood boil. You push yourself up off of the wall but then as you step forward you trip over your own feet and who should catch you but Dan Howard.

Dan pulls you onto the bed where you flop down pulling Dan with you where he nearly lands straight on top of you but he manages to stop so he is only hovering over you.

“You’re beautiful” Dan whispers holding your chin in his hand before running his thumb over your lip

“You hate me” you mutter still feeling sick

“I hate Josh for trying to take you from me” he sighs

“You’ve never tried anything with me” you shrug “You don’t like me like that” you giggle 

“I have… you’re just too bloody oblivious to notice it you fool” Dan smirks before hungrily pressing his lips to yours.

The kiss is passionate and full off need from either side, you have been waiting for this for a long time and now it finally here neither of you want to let go but it is you that finally pushes him away.

“What… did I do something wrong” Dan panics with wide eyes

“No I loved it… I love you but I feel sick” you mutter placing a hand over your mouth warningly

“You love me?” Dan says with an excited twinkle in his eye

Before you can reply you move your head to one side and puke up the contents of your stomach from that night. It was the start to a great relationship.

My choice for fifth place is the story ‘Receipts’ by @surlybobbies!

I can always appreciate a good Dean/Cas finally getting together in canon!verse fic, and this is totally something Cas would do. Really sweet and well written!

I don’t follow you yet, so you’ll get a follow back as a bonus! Congratulations, and everyone should go check out your writing because I saw some lovely things there! 

Dean walks into Cas’s room, holding his phone to his ear. “How the hell am I supposed to know where you put it, Cas? I’m never in your room, which, can I just say, is a goddamn pigsty - “

As he listens to Cas’s slightly indignant reply, he wanders over to Cas’s desk, where rumpled pieces of paper litter the surface in a semicircle. Out of curiosity, he picks one up. It’s a receipt dated a few months ago for two bacon cheeseburgers at some diner in Minnesota. Dean shifts his phone from his ear and places it on speaker.  

“-be right near the lamp on my bedside table - “

“Hey, Cas?”

“Did you find it?”

“Nah, but uh - why do you have so many old receipts?”

There’s silence.

“Cas? You still there?”

On the line, someone clears his throat. “Uh, yes. I’m still here.”

“So? The receipts? I mean, it’s cool, but it doesn’t really make sense. We’re not exactly paying taxes, buddy.”

There’s another pause, just a little too long to be innocent. Finally, Cas says, “No reason. Now, can you please look for my cell phone? Sam says you’re a waste of his minutes.”

“Tell him he’s an asshole,” Dean says, rolling his eyes. “I’ll text him if I find it.”

Cas hangs up. Dean pockets his phone and casts an eye over the messy desk, where still more receipts are spread out. Something compels him to pick up another one, cleaner and less rumpled than the rest. It’s only a few weeks old, from a diner Dean and Cas visited on the way back from a particularly rough hunt. Two more burgers, two cokes, and one slice of apple pie. Dean smiles. Cas had ordered him the apple pie.

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