if you want to find me in 50 years i will be here laughing at this scene

[ROA]

Hi there! You’re about to witness a whole lot of word dump up ahead so fasten your seat belt, hold on tight, enjoy the ride!

Note: This is an extremely long post 

101 reasons why Jikook/Kookmin is my ultimate OTP
or 101 times Jikook made my heart flutter

1) When Jungkook tries to find reasonable excuses to hold Jimin’s hands (in which he usually succeeds). Example: A decent round of arm wrestling or a hand massage.

2) It’s nice to know Jungkook isn’t the only one who enjoys the occasion; Jimin does too, even comes up with the most absurd idea (like who arm wrestles while sitting 5ft apart? and knowing he will definitely lose?) urm 128 rounds, 128 losses…

3) The way Jimin ruffles Jungkook’s hair, as if to say “You did well, baby. I’m proud of you” or the way Jungkook leans into Jimin’s touch when he pats his hair.

4) When Jimin asked for kisses from Jungkook, but he panicked and jokingly pushed Jimin away, all the while grinning like the shy boy he used to be.

5) The moment Jimin asked for a peck on the cheek on Jungkook’s birthday but Jungkook just smiled at the camera.

6) When Jungkook softly answered “no” when asked by Jimin if he likes his hyung that much. He just couldn’t resist teasing hyung because of how adorable he would look afterward.

(Time frame: 3:45-4:10)

7) The numerous times Jungkook would wait for Jimin even though he keeps on complaining about Jimin’s sloth-like pace.

8) When they strut around the airport or basically anywhere, side by side. Even when others are way ahead they would take their own sweet time.

Backstage…

After fansign…

and of course, at the airport….

9) Jungkook probably feels that it’s a part of his responsibility to make Jimin happy, so more often than not he would try to joke around and comfort the older, even if it means turning himself into a dork.

10) The glistening look in Jungkook’s eyes whenever Jimin talks in interviews. 

11) When Jungkook made Jimin wear a tiara at a fansign and called him princess.

12) The uniformity of Jimin’s Twitter hashtags when Jungkook is there with him. It’s always #JIMIN and #꾹, making it easier for trash like me to find what I’m looking for haha.

13) Jimin and Jungkook being domestic and sharing soggy cereal in one bowl, using one spoon. Also the many times they share drinks and food.

14) “I will sleep here with Jimin” while pointing at the top bunk of the caravan in Bon Voyage , which, for me, strengthens the possibility of them sleeping together in the dorm. Reminds me of this too: “Everyone, Jungkookie cuddles me to sleep”.

15) When Jungkook suddenly stepped in front of Jimin while he’s talking to apply lip balm on his lips. The hyungs’ reactions were gold. They were stuck to one another like glue the whole broadcast and It hit me hard.

16) The times Jimin said “I Love You” to the camera and Jungkook stared at him like he’s the one being confessed. 👣

17) Jungkook knows his limit when he makes fun of Jimin, always being there for his hyung when insecurity gets the better part of him and I think that’s very, very beautiful. 👣

18) It’s OBLIGATORY for me to include We Don’t Talk Anymore cover by JM and JK here. No explanation needed because I’m sure you feel the same way as I do.

19) When Jungkook waited for Jimin to complete the formation during his part in The Rise of Bangtan in Nanjing, then turned to Jimin and serenaded him.

Serenades Jimin…

Turns to fans…

20) Jungkook knows Jimin, remembers every single thing Jimin does better than the man himself. He’s quick to answer things pertaining to Jimin.

21) When Jimin fell down at Taipei airport, Jungkook wasn’t there because he was filming Flower Crew. He joined them a little while later for their Epilogue On Stage. However, on their way back to Korea, Jungkook made sure to stick close to Jimin and walked by his side until they checked in. The fact that Jungkook was there with him made me cry a little./okay lie/

22) When Jimin took a blanket and a soft, fluffy pillow and tucked Jungkook in, and made sure he’s comfortable enough. Also the fact that Jungkook didn’t even bother waking up and sleeping in the room.

23) The amount of times Jungkook and Jimin hang around with each other, usually accompanied by another member.

  • A date
  • Big Bang Concert with Hoseok
  • At the waterpark with Jin

  • Eating Ramen at Hangang with Namjoon

24) “오~갖고 싶다” (Oh, I want you) That iconic moment in Now3 need I say more.

25) When Jimin hung around behind the camera while Jungkook was getting interviewed. 👣

26) When Jungkook squished behind Jimin when Jimin got his photo taken even though he could’ve gone away and NOT be in the camera.(Fancafe content)

27) When Jimin picked up a slice of cake and fed Jungkook in Bon voyage.

28) Jungkook’s way of carrying Jimin up bridal-style during Limbo game still has me feeling some kind of way, and I will not get tired of seeing it, not anytime soon i bet. (Every time it appears on my feed I’ll stare at it for hours)

29) How Jungkook’s ears perk up whenever Jimin says something. He’s extra attentive when it comes to Jimin. I don’t know if Jimin’s melodic voice gets him or what, cause if it is, boy I feel you. Example: Run! BTS in the US, when Jimin screamed “엄마ㅏㅏㅏㅏㅏ~~~~” (mommy~~) because he’s scared of the roller coaster and Jungkook was like “왜?” (why?)

30) When Jimin laughs an octave higher whenever Jungkook does something funny.

31) The way Jimin sat on Jungkook’s lap and how tight Jungkook pressed him against his chest in Summer Package Dubai.

32) Jungkook didn’t bother about the fans’ parents who sat across him because he needed to make his hyung look good and that was all that mattered.

33) After Jungkook hurt his back at Mama, Jimin took care of him at the airport, gently keeping his hand on Jungkook’s back the whole time they were walking.

34) The fact that Jungkook and Jimin monitor each others’ scenes when they’re filming, waiting around and constantly giving support.

35) When Jungkook and Jimin held hands on stage.

36) The No More Dream lift that has changed over the last couple of years.

37) That moment Jimin made siren sound when Hoseok told everyone that his sister liked Jungkook. I find it cute. (Sukira)

38) When Jimin and Jungkook being lovey-dovey at Manila Airport. 👣

39) Jungkook and Jimin still had their own photoshoot even though they’re both paired up with someone else. Also the iconic “Jeomsoon-ah, please be my baby’s mom” by Park Jimin.

40) Jungkook randomly barging in and interrupting Jimin’s vlive and just….the immense amount of flirting and eye-fucking throughout the whole video…caught me off guard. 👣

41) No matter how many times Jungkook messed around with him, Jimin didn’t have the heart to say stop. He couldn’t say no to Jungkook; that’s how soft he is for the maknae. But yea, speaking quite frankly, Jungkook didn’t even try. There are million other ways to piss someone off but what he did? nope, that’s not how you do it,boy haha. (Run BTS spy episode)

42) And it took 0.000001 sec for Jimin to say thank you to Jungkook. Although Jungkook kept telling him he’s handsome, something he rarely does, Jimin still couldn’t catch on;Still became flustered and shy afterward. It made me asdfjkl. (Undercover mission in Japan)

43) I love Jungkook’s determination. Jk’s inner monologue: I have to make Jimin hyung wear this goddamn headband *gets on his back and forces him to wear it*

44) When Jungkook pinched Jimin’s nipple the instant Jimin went in for a hug lol. (Fancafe content)

45) Jungkook and Jimin have no chills when they’re seated together at fansigning events. They pay attention to each other more than they do to their fans. (don’t get me wrong they still love their fans)

46) When Jimin pretended to be mad at Jungkook for not sitting beside him at a fansign, and how Jungkook played along,claiming his current seat was his original seat when it’s not lol.

47) When Jungkook snatched the snack from Hoseok’s hand for himself, but stopped and gave it to Jimin instead when Jimin asked to be fed.

48) The various times Jimin snakes his slightly smaller hands around Jungkook’s waist and shoulder, and sometimes when it seems that Jimin has difficulty standing after putting his hand on Jungkook’s arm, Jungkook would bend to better accommodate him.

look at him tiptoeing…

49) When Jimin back-hugged Jungkook (and kissed his shoulder from what i saw).

50) The cutest nicknames they gave for one another. 👣

Ooops…

Okay pause. I’m afraid I’ll have to break it down into two parts, as seeing how freaking long this has gotten ahaha. Part 2 will be posted really really soon~~~

the best parts of the dream thieves (featuring me crying pt. 2)

part one

- “Ronan was everything that was left: molten eyes and a smile made for war” 

- Ronan’s second secret #gay

- Gansey: “i would have thought you had more muscles. Don’t feminist have big muscles?” i just want to punch him can someone please punch him

- gansey calling ronan an incredible creature #gay 

- “The elderly made ronan anxious” bitch me too!!!

- Ronan wanting to race kavinsky in the pig and adam is like dude no there is like 5 people in here we weigh too much and ronan goes: “noah doesn’t count” “Hey!” “You’re dead!” i love these nerds

- Gansey: “am I in your dreams?” Ronan: “Oh yes, baby” i hate him jsjksksk

- “Ronan sometimes dreamt of Adam, too” #gay

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Surface Tension - Jughead Jones x Reader Imagine

Warnings: Nothing

Request by @timelawds : Hey! I was wondering if you could do an imagine with the reader and Jughead? One as Archie’s younger sister, who is loud, tough, and sarcastic (still in the sophomore class) where she is friends with all of his friends except Jughead because there is a hatred between them, but in the end it’s all fluff and things? Thank you so much!

Here you are. I hope you enjoy it! Sorry it’s so long.

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hearts don’t break around here

for the kindest soul I have met recently, I’m glad you exist @captofthesswolfstar It’s a bit messy but it’s fluffy.


It wasn’t a scene someone would be used to, a big shaggy dog messing around with a deer while a rat was munching on the cheese right in front of a tall lanky boy. The sandy haired boy didn’t seem bothered by the rat, he even smiled at him occasionally as he let the sun roam on his scarred skin. He looked broken but every piece was somewhere around him, not completely lost but not completely found. 

As the black dog slowly lied in front of him, he started patting his head absentmindedly and his long fingers made their way on their own scratching that one spot behind the dog’s ear. The black dog slowly morphed into a gorgeous man but he kept laying down, his eyes on the boy with questioning eyes.

“Say, Remus…”

“Mm-hmm,”

“What will happen in 10 years?”

“I don’t know Pads,” replied Remus lazily, it had been a week since the last full moon and his eyes couldn’t fight the beauty of the warmth that radiated from the sun. “I can’t imagine my life after the next full moon, don’t ask me to see that far into the future.”

“Do you think, maybe, we’d still be together?”

Remus suddenly sat upright, it was an unexpected question and a rude one.

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” he asked angrily.

“No, no,” said Sirius as he pushed himself up to stare the werewolf in the eyes. “You got me wrong, I’m just– I just feel like I have the potential to royally fuck up what we have and I– well, I’m scared.”

“Where’s this coming from?”

“I couldn’t sleep last night and I thought about the future until 4 am,” explained Sirius. “I realised I would give anything to have you with me every step of the way and I don’t know why I asked you, I guess–”

“You were being you,” cut off Remus grinning. “Of course we are going to be together in 10 years.”

“How can you be so sure?”

“Because no one else would deal with your 50 minute hair ritual Pads and because no one would love me the way you do,” he smiled bitterly.

“But of course they would,” began Sirius as he intertwined his fingers with Remus’. “I bet there are loads of other people who will love you better than I do.”

“And who told you that?” he asked trying to lift Sirius’ gaze from the grass to his face. “You are just assuming things, as you do.”

“It’s just that with this ‘war’ going on around us,” said Sirius as he pulled few grass, “I feel like I’m bound to go bad.”

Sirius,” scolded Remus softly. “You are not a bad person, you are a good person who bad things have happened to. Just because your mother is a maniac does not mean that you will go bad.”

Sirius tried to reply but Remus raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

“I mean James would probably die before he lets you go to the other side,” he laughed. “But jokes aside, I trust you Sirius and I hope you value my trust enough not to break it.”

“Of course I do,” replied Sirius sounding a little offended. He lied back down his head on Remus’ lap as the amber eyed boy twirled his fingers in Sirius’ pitch black hair. “As long as you guys are here, I’m here, too. I would never leave you alone.” 

“I don’t know if we can get married but–”

“We don’t have to,” mumbled Sirius. “We’ll get a small place, I’ll become an auror like I always wanted to and you’ll work at Hogwarts as a defense against the dark arts teacher or something.”

“I always thought you would make an amazing healer,” suggested Remus, his eyes fixed on the rat walking on the deer. “You are the reason I don’t scar like I used to.”

“Those are just potions and–”

“My mum uses the same potions Pads, you are talented,” Remus assured him. Sirius’ grey eyes shone warmer under the sunlight, kind and welcoming. “Just think about it, it’s a suggestion.”

“I will,” replied Sirius as his lip curled up. He grabbed the free hand of Remus and kissed each bruised knuckle. Maybe the werewolf was right, he could help a lot of people, maybe find the redemption he had been looking for his family’s sins. “How is it that you see the best in me all the bloody time?”

“You are dating me and you talk about seeing the best in someone, have you seen me at a full moon?”

They both started laughing, it had taken a good time but Remus was now joking about the furry little problem of his. 

“I have,” said Sirius after he caught his breath. “I wouldn’t change anything about you if they gave me the world and you know that.”

“Because you are weird Sirius Black,” said Remus as he shook his head.

“Imperfect is perfect,” he replied with a smirk and the deer morphed back into a tall messy haired boy and caught the rat with his fast reflexes.

“Trying to run away Wormy? I know the lovebirds are boring as fuck,” teased James and Sirius replied by blowing a raspberry. 

“Sod off, Potter,” said Remus, he had a mischievous smile on his face. “How’s it going with Lily, anyways?”

“I hate you,” he answered as he let go of the rat who was struggling to get away. “Oh, hi there Petey.”

“’Hi there Petey’” mocked Peter, making a pretty good imitation of James. “Really you guys seemed so serio– umm, deep in conversation?”

“We were discussing how long it will take for Prongs to ask Evans out,” lied Sirius, just to mess with James. “We have a bet going on.”

“I’m sorry, you wanker,” he snapped. “Didn’t it take you two to come to terms with your fucking feelings– what was it Petey?”

“16 months.”

“Yeah, thanks- sixteen bloody months,” continued James. Remus snorted as Sirius bit his lip trying not to laugh. Peter was just staring from James to Sirius, trying to understand when he will have to hold James back from attacking Sirius. “I rue the day you guys got together.”

“There, there Prongs,” consoled Remus. “I’m sure you and Lily will have small Potters running around in no time.”

The boys all laughed at this snark remark from the werewolf and Sirius kept drawing in his palm with his finger. Ten years looked so far in the future but somehow now it wasn’t as hard to imagine as it was last night at 3.30 am. Sirius wouldn’t have imagined his future as he does now four years ago but he let the warmth take over as he stared at the shining eyes of Remus and his small scar on his left cheek. Imperfect was completely perfect. 

This Could Be the Start of a Plant-less Relationship

Originally posted by jonesinforbones

For my Summer of Soulmates || 200 Follower Celebration :D

Request #1

This Could Be the Start of a Plant-less Relationship

Requested by: @thevalesofanduin
Fandom: Star Trek (AOS)
Relationship: Leonard McCoy x Reader
Soulmate AU: #12 – the one where you have their first words spoken to you
Sentence Prompts: #26 - “So MacGyvering this out of my tuckus right now.” and #50 - “Sorry! I didn’t mean to touch your butt.”
Set the Scene Prompt: n/a
Other Notes: n/a

A/N: After nearly a month, I finally have the first fic of the celebration done!!! *tosses confetti and blows a party horn* This one is for the ever lovely Laura (@thevalesofanduin), who requested one involving the ‘Fleet’s top doc, Leonard McCoy! Now when I posted the information for the celebration, I made a note saying that for certain AUs, the sentence prompts wouldn’t necessarily be the Soulmate tell. As a quick spoiler, I couldn’t quite pass up the opportunity to use these as the tell ;) And as a bonus fun fact - #50 turned out to be a rather popular sentence request lol

Anyways, you can find the masterlist for this celebration here!

Other than that, enjoy! ♥



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Up Close and Personal part 2

so due to the wonderful response on part 1 of this story I decided to continue! Thanks again to @gellbellshead for the ask! And thanks to everyone who read it, liked it and left lovely comments x

you can find part 1 here- https://wordsonpages1.tumblr.com/post/161090281902/person-a-is-walking-down-the-hallway-at

WARNING: smut, smut, smut, smut, smut…. god so much smut I am going to hell 


By the time lunch rolled around Betty liked to think she had regained her composure. After her little encounter- and by little she does not mean little because it was freakin intense-with Jughead Jones Serpent addition in the hallway she had spent her morning thoroughly dazed and out of it.

She had been a flustered mess in her morning classes, caught out for day dreaming on multiple occasions. Her teachers had been shocked at her lack of attentiveness, something that was extremely unBetty. Same blonde girl sat in her same seat, dressed in the typical jeans and knitted sweater, yet her thoughts were on an entirely different trajectory than usual. Today her brain was clouded by a lustful haze subjected upon her by Jughead Jones. Said boy had seemingly taken great pleasure in her reprimand during English, shooting her a smirk that let her know he knew exactly what was preoccupying her thoughts. It was funny how not even a full day ago she would have associated thoughts of Jughead with concern and friendship. Yet now after getting up close and personal with the marvel that was his body, face and lips all she could think about was his touch and when she could have it again. Part of her brain shifted back and recognised that she had always been attracted to him- his sharp tongue and 50’s bad boy looks- but she had never gotten close enough to indulge in that attraction until today. The thought made her stomach flutter with butterflies as she reeled back to his promise of “to be continued”.

The crisp air hit her cheeks as she and Veronica made their way to their normal lunch table by the track. Their conversation medial. The chill of the late autumn air was refreshing against her skin that was still slightly flushed from her whirlwind of a morning. Archie was already at the table and Betty sat down across from him.

“Why didn’t you tell me Jug was coming back today?” The blonde asked her long time neighbour, mostly curiously but a hint of offence lay beneath her words.

Archie’s smile slipped from his face and was exchanged with a look of remorse.

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Pt.3 poly!Marauder (back because of popular demand)

Co-written with @80s-addict! Love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu friend!!! :’) Here’s to our late night chats, Marauders spam and utter devotion and adoration of @asktheboywholived, without whom our Marauder!feels would go untreated.

TW FOR NSFW AHEAD

Me = normal

80s = bold

Part 1 | Part 2


- And sleepovers because Remus: “We all literally share the same bed every single night?" 

- Sirius: "This is different, Moons! It’s a sleepover!" 

- Remus: "I’m still confused?" 

- James: "And I’m not really into it–IS THAT POPCORN??! I’M IN. C'MON MOONS." 

- Remus: *is dragged into the master suite where you and Sirius have set up a literal blanket/pillow nest and set snacks everywhere* ”…This could work.“ 

- You: "Wait ‘til we get the movies going! I can’t wait to cuddle!" 

- James: "I’m here for that but also POPCORN and…pillow fights!" 

- Sirius: "Yeah and games!" 

- Remus: "What games?" 

- You: "No, Padfoot. Don’t you DARE!" 

- Sirius: *smirking and looking at you while talking to Moony* "Oh, you know. Just…Truth or Dare…and…Spin the Bottle." 

- You: "Sirius Orion Black that was not the point of this sleepover!” *James and Sirius are sharing shit-eating grins and laughing at your exasperated expression and laugh even harder at Remus’ confusion* 

- James: “We’ll explain it to you later!” *sees your death glare* “Uh…a-after movies, of course! C'mon Moony let’s get you into pj’s!” *James rushes a confused Remus to the bathroom to get changed leaving a rather uneasy Sirius along with a rather angry you* 

- Sirius: “Wait! Prongs! Don’t leave me al—HELLO Sweetie, how are you?” *he smiles sweetly but is wary of your temper* “Uh…I love you?” *You are still upset* “What’s that Prongs? Uh, Y/N, Jamsie-poo needs me, Moony got stuck…BYE!” *Sirius Orion Black defintiely does not run away from his girlfriend and absolutely walks calmly to his boyfriends. Absolutely. Definitely.*

- Remus is the chef of your little family 

- He cooks literally every meal 

- Without fail (except for full moons, but even then, he’s got food ready in the fridge)

-  Remus wears an apron Sirius made him

-  It’s a night scene in the forest with a beautiful gray wolf howling at the full moon 

- Remus definitely was not a fan at first but now it’s rare he doesn’t wear it 

- James definitely does not cook 

- He has trouble cracking eggs It’s hopeless really 

- But he’s an absolute grill master

-  Like give him steaks, burgers, whatever, and you get a masterpiece 

- James gets smoke on his glasses and you have to help clean them and guide him around 

- James definitely has the “Kiss the Cook” apron 

- You three definitely obey the apron 

- You make family recipes and cook dinner sometimes Deviled eggs, brownies, and cookies can always readily be found 

- You have a lace-trimmed 1950s-style white apron and another that has a hen standing in front of a rooster that reads  “The rooster may crow, but the hen delivers the goods”

- When you wear the 50s apron Sirius kisses you and calls you his “Beautiful wife” (because “Little woman” is not cool) 

- When you wear the rooster/hen apron James and Sirius make a big show of walking carefully around you and barking “YES MA'AM” with grand salutes and rushing to  whatever you’ve asked them 

- You and Remus just laughing at these dorks

- Okay but like 

- Sometimes Sirius wears this more than you

- Like even if he’s not cooking

- You can catch him waltzing around the flat in it

- He just loves it so much

- Almost more than you do

-  Which is surprising because it’s a family heirloom

- Just Sirius in black skinny jeans and a black button down, top buttons undone and sleeves rolled to his elbows, hair thrown up into a messy bun, and wearing this apron

- You in dark skinny jeans, an oversized Def Leppard t-shirt, your hair also thrown into a messy bun, wearing this apron

- And the marauders just groan because

- James: “How are you //that// attractive just baking? HOW?”

- Remus: “James, is that really necessary? I–”

- Sirius: *Holding James, the both of them rocking back and forth and sobbing dramatically* “I KNOW, PRONGS. I KNOW. WE’LL MAKE IT THROUGH THIS //TOGETHER// HONEY.”

- You and Remus: FFS we’re married to a couple of drama queens

-  You: “You okay there, buddy?”

- James: “SO PRETTY.”

- Remus: “Are you quite finished?”

- Sirius: *James and Padfoot share a knowing look and a pair of matching grins* “One more, Moony. Ahem. WHY?!”

- James: “Now we’re done. You do look really hot though, Y/N.”

- Remus: “Finally!”

- You: *are most definitely very upset with your overly dramatic boyfriends and are defintiely not amused nor are you blushing - nope, not you* “T-Thanks, James, Padfoot.” *You give them a half grin because you can’t help yourself but you also want to remain neural for Remus’ sake*

- James: “Anytime, Love.” *He kisses your cheek*

- Sirius: “We really do love you, Sweetheart.” *He kisses your temple*

- You: *Very much blushing now* “I love you, too. All of you.”

- Remus: *sighs* “I’m married to a bunch of saps.” *He scrunches his nose as all three of you move to kiss his face at the same time* *James goes for the left cheek, you go for the right, and Sirius kisses his left temple* *Somehow you all manage not to crash and leave a very bright red Remus standing in the kitchen while you head out to the living room to binge on freshly baked snacks and Netflix*

- “H-hey! W-Wait for me, guys!” *Remus rushes into the room and crawls between you and James*

- *Sirius is on the floor but decides it’s absolutely necessary to take a running jump and lay on the three of you*

-  Remus: “SIRIUS! NO!”

- You: “OOF! WHY?”

- James: “OW! FUCK! MY BOOB!” *Laughter erupts at that*

- Sirius: “Prongs, you dork.”

-  Sirius is an exceptionally skilled baker

-  Like holy, shit, where did he learn that? 

- He never tells you while you’re at Hogwarts but instead chooses to march into the kitchen one day, don your rooster/hen apron, and shoo the rest of you out.

-  You, Remus, and James all looking worriedly at each other because: 

- Remus: “There’s gonna to be such a mess!”

-  You: “I hope this doesn’t go down like the time he tried to build that birdhouse. I’m still finding pieces in the garden. It’s been 2 years!" 

- James: *Face is paled, he’s swallowing a lot and visibly sweating* "A-are we…going to have to…eat…it?" 

- Remus and you: "SHUT UP PRONGS! HE CAN HEAR YOU." 

- Sirius: *Suanters out of the kitchen sometime later, his hair in a bun, flour on his face and still in your apron* "All finished. You coming?" 

- Sirius watches amused as you and Remus try to hide the fact that James needs to be dragged into the kitchen. 

- You all three decide to be as supportive as possible and eat a cookie at the same time. 

- James acting like he’s about to take a shot 

- You and Remus rolling your eyes (but are also kind of concerned because it’s Sirius and since when does he do anything domestic?)

-  All three of you take a bite of the best damn chocolate chip cookies you’ve ever had 

- Not being able to hide the fact that you all most definitely moaned rather loudly over said cookies 

- Sirius smirking in the corner because "If I’d have known you’d like them so much I would have provided a change of pants." 

- Remus rolls his eyes at Pads but continues to eat his cookie (that surely isn’t his third…or was it fourth?) 

- James doesn’t register Sirius’ comment because he’s too busy leaning over the plate and stuffing his face with cookies 

- You all laughing at James

-  You enjoying your (definitely not fourth or fifth) cookie and you’re trying to tell Sirius how good they are but you can’t get the words together (especially around a mouthful of cookie) so you finish eating and walk up to him 

- He doesn’t see you immediately because he’s looking at James who at that point has eaten most of the cookies and Remus is exasperatedly trying to save some for the rest of you

-  You taking advantage of that and pulling Pads to you by the apron strings and kissing him feverently 

- He’s caught off guard but quickly pulls you to him, wrapping his arms around your waist while you wind yours around his neck

-  Sirius: *pulls away to catch his breath* "So…you liked the cookies then?” He smirks as you playfully hit him on the chest

-  You: “Yes, you little shit. How come you never told us?” *Remus and Prongs look up from their cookie battle, interest peaked*

- Sirius: *shrugs and rubs the back of his neck* “It, uh, just never came up, I guess. You really like it?" 

- You: "Yes, of course we do! They’re so good! Thank you, Pads!” *You give a chastise kiss to an absolutely calm Sirius. He is defintiely not blushing* 

- Remus: “They really are delicious, Sirius. If only *someone* would share!” *Pointed look at James* 

- James: “So, so good, Padfoot!” *Sees Remus’ glare* “What? You had some! They’re SO good!" 

- You and Sirius watch your husbands bicker over the cookies; he’s got an arm slung around our shoulder 

- Sirius: "I suppose I should make more, huh?" 

- You: "In a minute. Let me kiss you first. Besides, this is getting good.” You and Pads can’t help but laugh as you hear a loud *THWACK* and look over to see a very upset James rubbing his hand and a very stern Moony moving the plate of remaining cookies away from James’ reach 

- James: “But Moony!”

- Remus: “No! Save some for the rest of us! Besides, you’ll spoil your dinner! I’m making pasta!" 

- James: "But I–Pasta? Hmm well okay then Moony. Suppose it’s for the best. What time did you say dinner was?” Remus rolls his eyes and you and Pads laugh even harder. 

- He presses a kiss to your temple as you’re still laughing and starts to clean up the kitchen with a very hungry James pestering a very annoyed Remus at the island and you next to Sirius at the sink, doubled over an laughing your ass off

- Never feeling alone, even for a moment. Not ever.

- If one of the Marauders is busy, you have two more who have your back.

- Or, if you’re busy, they have each other.

- Always laughing.

- You joke that you’ll develop crow’s feet earlier than your peers from all the laughter you share.

- The floor is the new wardrobe when you all move in together.

- Until James bustles in, tuts and begins to clean up, ignoring the horrified faces of you, Sirius and Remus.

- Until he picks up one of Remus’ jumpers, pauses and seems to pale.

“Oh. Oh. I’ve turned into my bloody mother!”

- Sirius’ bark like laugh at James’ indignant tone sets everyone else off.

- James doesn’t tidy for months after that.

- So you and Remus take over.

- The boys always reward you, though! ;)

- It gets kinda crowded, but no one really cares or ever mentions it.

- It’s family.

- There’s an entire cupboard filled with chocolate.

- When one of you offend or hurt Remus in anyway, the most obvious apology is to put chocolate in his cupboard without him knowing.

- Once, you put chocolate in his cupboard late at night, dressed in one of Remus’s shrts.

- You were teary because you’d really messed up - you’d spilt tea on one of his favourite books.

- When you turned to leave the kitchen, Remus was leant against the doorframe, arms crossed and watching you with a stony face.

- You tried to slink passed him without saying anything and he’d caught your wrist and spun you to look at him.

- He’d pushed you against the wall and had held you there with hisbody, every plane of him pressed against you.

- “Hush, love. I forgive you.”

- His lips caught yours hungrily and he pressed you back into the wall.

- “Starting without us, I see.” 

- Sirius was suddenly in the room, a wolfish smirk on his face.

- James came investigating five minutes later to see where everyone was and, well…

- It was tongues, teeth, sweat, skin, muttered curses, messy, chaotic… 

- No one knew who’s teeth were whose, whose limbs were whose…

- It was raw, unbridled passion.

- It was perfect.

- And the most important thing?

- No one died. Ever.


Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4

HP Tags: @bingewatchingmylifegoby @sky-the-llama @chloeolivialuce @ll-kirra-ll @miyakokurono @cardboard-box-of-stuff

This was written by Dustin Gorton (driver in Breakfast Run vid & friend of Eric & Dylan) this past 4/20:

Everyone wants to talk about anniversaries.
Births… Deaths… Relationships… Businesses… Friendships…
One year. Five years. Ten years. Fifteen years. Twenty years. Twenty Five years. Fifty years.

Okay. So here is me caving. I’ll talk about an anniversary.

18 years ago.

18 years ago I was 18 years old… I was an adult by the legal standard of society. I was a child by the standards of what I know today. I had no idea of how fragile and precious life is. I had no idea of how much love I would come to offer the world. I had no idea what true friendship was. I had no idea what was truly important in life. I had no idea that my life was just beginning.

I just as equally had no idea that my life could just as easily end…

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I was sick for like half of this week which probably explains why this list is so long? Unfortunately didn’t write much, bc a lot of what i’m doing is behind the scenes stuff with no visible results rn (working on my shitbang fic, working on a few things that I haven’t finished yet). However, I read like 20+ super amazing fics??? As always, pls rec me any you’ve written/enjoyed, because I want to read them so much!! 

What I Read This Week (7/9-7/16)

I Don’t Know ‘Bout Me but I Know About You - ouroboros - @ouroborosbites - Set at the GPF a year-ish pre-canon. JJ, having a sexuality crisis, propositions Victor, who, having not found his direction through Yuuri yet, is enough of a mess to accept.
(My review: JJ/Viktor? And I enjoyed it? No, seriously, surprisingly good!!)

Let Me Sail Across the Sea for there is Never One Who Loved You More Than Me - tothebatcave53 - @tothebatcave53 - Victor has always loved the ocean, he is drawn to it’s beauty and it’s power. He sets out, a simple day in a simple boat with a simple desire to just exist in peace out in the ocean. When Victor wakes it is to the turmoil of the waves, desperate to sink him and his tiny boat into it’s murky depths. It is only the most beautiful hallucination that keeps Victor sane in what he assumes are his last moments.
(My review: AHHHH guys i always need mermaid aus i’m fricken screaming this one is so a+ everyone read it)

i’m someone you maybe might love - xylophones - @xyloophones -  Viktor sighs. “It’s nothing. It’s just––you never look at me like this.” / “How am I looking at you?” / “Like I’m someone special. Like I’m someone you might love.” / Yuuri frowns. “You are someone I love.” / Viktor shakes his head and laughs, just on this side of bitter. “Not like that, Yuuri.” / (Or: Viktor is not as observant as he thinks he is.)
(My review: this is a super precious high school au that i would suggest to everyone because it’s so many amazing tropes wrapped up in one fic)

come with me and escape - La_Temperanza - @teekettle - Viktor meets a hypnotizing stranger dancing in the club and, well, things just naturally progress from there.
(My review: hooooo boy nsfw viktuuri week is a Treat. yes. i love this. this is a good trope)

For Your Eyes Only - opalish - tumblr unknown (pls tell me if you know?) - Yuuri once told Victor that Phichit was the only foreign skater he considered a friend. Yuuri lied. He’s been Seung-gil’s dirty little secret for well over a year.
(My review: O H MY GOD so that art of seunggil and yuuri being friends is one of my favorites so i’m ??? so glad someone acted on it)

black box (Ch. 1) - SKnight - @sephknight​ - The entire world is thrown into madness when all the best actors team up for a new TV show about… skating? Doesn’t matter, all the fans know is that this means roughly 273.15% more ice cube jokes, the potential resurrection of some dead memes, and 9999% more Victuuri to scream about and die from. The fans have been thirsty for more Katsuki-Nikiforov co-starred content since 2011, and this oncoming show about ice could just be the thing to quench that thirst. …Oh god, the bad jokes are already starting.
(My review: look we all know i have a Thing for fics with fake social media and this one is ALL fake social media so i’m pumped to see more)

third time lucky - katsukiy - @yuriplisetsk​ - This year, for Tanabata, Viktor decided to wish for something a little different.
(My review: not even double but Triple yuuri!!! oh god we all know here that i have a Thing for multiples, but this is so good)

Dinner For Two - Yuripaws - @yuripaws​  - Viktor dreams of two delicious bowls of katsudon only to find that he isn’t invited to dinner. But he is invited to the show.
(My review: MORE. DOUBLE. YUURI. guys i’ll never be sick of this trope and this one is so a+ with our desperate viktor mmm yes)

love’s not a competition (but i’m winning) (Ch. 1) - LittleLostStar, spookyfoot - @iwritevictuuri​, @katsukiyuuristrophyhusband​ - Victor Nikiforov is the leader of the best burlesque revue in the city, and well on his way to achieving his dream goal of a Upper-Level Lesser Kardashian-level stardom, complete with his own reality TV show. So when rival burlesque dancer Yuuri Katsuki scoops Victor’s theme night and refuses to back down (or fire those hips that will not quit), it doesn’t take long before war is declared—a tense and glittery battle featuring anarchic stagehands, orange light gels, fake eyelashes…and some occasional hate-sex that may not be hate-sex at all.
(My review: give me more glitter or give me death! you can expect nothing else from spooky and star than just the absolute best and that’s this.)

Here Comes The Sun - henrywinter (bakkhant) - @bakkhanalia​ - Written for YOI Catfish Prompt Party 2017, for the prompt ‘apocalypse au with it being their last day on earth!’. This…probably isn’t what you wanted.
(My review: ahh such a cool au!! i love the take on the prompt they had and it was so well written :))

Partner, Let Me Upgrade You (Series - Parts 1-4, Ch. 1-6 (Part 1), Ch. 1-2 (Part 3) - cuttlemefish - @cuttlemefishwrites​ - Z’s Popstar AU
(My review: z, i was going to rec all of these individually but then my rec list would hvae gone on for like 50 years. but asfkl; i finally got around to reading it and i’m dying for my Extra sons)

Baby, I’m Preying on You Tonight (Ch. 8) - cuttlemefish - @cuttlemefishwrites​ - Yuuri and Phichit registered and named the pet shop when they were drunk. They didn’t exactly expect it to become the most popular pet shop in Seattle. (It was only supposed to be a front to fund Phichit’s (undercover) animal rescue missions.) Enter Viktor Nikiforov, the man with the pink Cadillac and the giant brown poodle (that’s stolen Yuuri’s heart), and Yuuri might have lost his mind, because apparently he keeps flirting with a client – and he never even notices.
(My review: the jjs will never cease to slay me. viktor and chris especially cute in this chapter)

patellofemoral pain syndrome (Ch. 3) - seventhstar - @pencilwalla​ - It’s just…does Viktor not get bored with doing it the same way every night? Doesn’t he want to spice things up? Is Yuuri being unreasonable? He’s pretty sure that if Viktor told him his performance in bed was unsatisfying his soul would flee his body for a more merciful plane of existence, but…Viktor is thicker-skinned than he is. And so here they are. Viktor’s bed is wide and soft, and Yuuri is lying there with wet hair and ratty boxers while Viktor absently trails kisses over his shoulder. It’s nice. It’s soft. It’s good. Viktor’s headboard is enormous and Yuuri keeps thinking about Viktor’s wrists bound to it, black rope over white skin. Fuck. He should say something.
(My review: mmm arthritis porn except nuri didn’t give me porn this chapter)

conjecture - seventhstar - @pencilwalla​ - The first is that he and his new husband are now alone, and will continue to be alone until they reach Yu-topia. Yuuri has never been gregarious, and finds it difficult to make prolonged conversation with strangers at parties; he dreads having to speak to Viktor for so many hours. If his aunt’s description of him is accurate, the only thing they have in common is a love for money, and that is hardly wedding night conversation. The second is that when Yuuri finally looks at Viktor, rather than looking anywhere but directly at him as he has been, he realizes that Viktor is…
(My review: have i mentioned that i love this series? i have, but…. it’s just,,, so good.)

By Anointment Only - La_Temperanza - @teekettle​ - He starts with the feet.It makes the most sense. After all, a figure skater’s greatest commodity is often their feet, taking the brunt of the damage required to hone their craft. He knows whatever tender loving care he gives now isn’t enough to erase years of self-inflicted abuse, not in a single session. But it doesn’t mean he’s not going to at least try.So, Viktor starts with the feet. But the thing is, he rarely gets much further than that.
(My review: FOOT FETISH i hate feet and this story was still a+)

The Katsulanont Guide to Surviving College (Rice Cooker Required) - xylophones - @xyloophones - It’s Phichit’s fault. It’s always Phichit’s fault. (Or: A friendship told through three hamsters, a rice cooker, and the resurrected trade-and-barter system.)
(My review: i think i laughed like ¾ of this story it’s just,,, so in character for them and ridiculous)

Colored Pencils and Markers - RainyTea - @rainyteawrites - Viktor finds Yuuri’s poster collection, but there’s another surprise in there too.
(My review: yuuri’s poster collection with a twist ;) ;) loved it)

Wanted: Skating Lessons - slightlied - @forovnix​ - Wanted: Skating Lessons / Hi. I am Victor and I need to learn how to skate before Saturday. My parents have been paying for me to get skating lessons every week for the last fifteen years but I never actually attended any of the lessons and I spent the money on marble busts instead. Now they want me to perform to ‘Stammi Vicino’ at their wedding anniversary on Saturday. / If you can teach me, be here at Ice Castle tomorrow at 7:27am with an extra pair of skates. I am a fast learner (well, at least my dog Makkachin is–it took me only two weeks to teach him how to roll over) so I am pretty sure I will pick it up quickly. In return, I can teach you how to say some pick-up lines in Russian or tell you some facts about my love life. Whichever you prefer. Not both, though. / Yours sincerely,  / Victor / PS. I’m a size 8 — Or, Yuuri answers an ad he sees on Ice Castle’s community board.
(My review: THIS WAS PRECIOUS asdfjkl i loved it so much and i know it’s been around for a while but i just found it and like,,, i’m glad i did)

Meet Your Idol! - RoseusJaeger - @roseus-jaeger​ - Ryuugazaki Rei has been a fan of Katsuki Yuuri since he was in grade school, admiring his beauty and grace on the ice. It’s Katsuki’s last season on the ice before his marriage to Victor Nikiforov and Rei would do anything for an autograph before his official retirement… or at least he thought until his boyfriend, Nagisa Hazuki, actually plots to get him an autograph at the NHK Cup.
(My review: what you probably sort of know about me is that i love free! so this was a great read and roseus did so well with all of the character and i loved it)

(Let’s Get Married) At First Sight - cuttlemefish - @cuttlemefishwrites​ - Yuuri is just your average medical resident trying to survive an emergency room rotation at a large, city hospital, when a perfectly gorgeous stranger interrupts his after-work coffee break with the assumption that Yuuri is his blind date. What’s Yuuri to do? – Pretend he’s definitely on a blind date, too! Or, the “I know you’re on a blind date and I’m not the right guy, but it’s been a while and now I don’t know how to tell you that you sat at the wrong table. Call me?” AU.
(My review: this is so super precious asfdsljlk i love that yuuri just went for it instead of correcting him)

He Just Up and Ran Away (So I’m Never Going Back) (Ch. 1-2) - cuttlemefish - @cuttlemefishwrites - The back of the silver card reads Fantasies by Lilia, and Viktor lets his thumb brush over it with intense scrutiny. The name on the front winks at him with the glint of danger: Alex. “Oh, Yuuri, are you cheating on me?” Viktor whispers to himself, crumbling on the bed with the onslaught of a panic attack. Yuuri is Viktor’s everything; the first boyfriend he’s had in almost a decade, after years spent too busy lost between circuitry and code. But then he notices that there’s a stack of similar looking cards that read Celeste, Adrian, Robert, Michael, and Yuuri. All of them read Fantasies by Lilia. Or, welcome to the story in which Viktor discovers his boyfriend Yuuri is a high-class escort who takes on different identities and lives for different clients, including Viktor, who thought he was saving a stripper by putting a ring on his finger.
(My review: i hvae read like maybe 1 escort au in this fandom bc i’m always very,,, eh about it but i’ll try anything z does nad it’s??? so good)

Katsuki’s Pet Needs (Ch. 1) - nerdlife4eva - @n3rdlif343va - Yuuri Katsuki owns a small pet store in a little town on the coast. He loves running his own business, and especially loves Sundays when his best friend, Phichit, runs adoption events for his animal rescue organization in his store. Victor Nikiforov has always wanted a dog, excitedly attending the scheduled pet adoption hoping to find his first furever friend. Another universe where these two find each other, this time with a little help from the brown fluff of Makkachin herself.
(My review: THIS IS VERY PRECIOUS. if you want shameless fluff, read this!!)

Hunter of Eros (Ch. 4-5) - LalodyBear - @lalody - Lord Eros is perhaps the oldest of all living vampires and a legend among hunters. For thousands of years no-one has been able to slay him and stop his evil reign. Victor Nikiforov is the greatest hunter to have ever lived. ~ After seemingly endless sightings of newborn vampires appearing across Japan, Yakov’s hunters are sent to put a stop to it. During a hunt, Victor Nikiforov has his first ever innocent witness to a slaying - Yuuri Katsuki, an utterly adorable local. After being cornered into staying with the group of Russian hunters, Yuuri just prays Victor doesn’t find out his secret and slay him in his sleep.
(My review: ahh it’s been so long since this updated, and i’m so glad i’m patient because i love this au so much. i don’t even care it took so long like ?? take that long always if you’re gonna give me quality content like that (which i’m sure you will))

What I Wrote This Week (7/9-7/16) (nothing on ao3, only tumblr this week)

the latin fic (I’m a shameless classics major)

the headcanon posts (Cary’s excuse to write crack fics while disguising them as headcanons)

the gum fic (#MoreExtraThanExtra)

Sick Of Losing Soulmates (Biadore) Chapter 1

Hey guys!! This is my first time posting a fic on here so I hope you like it. It’s based off of the song sick of losing soulmates by dodie clark, and the concept is inspired by the fic say you won’t let go by fucking awful, which you should check out!! Don’t worry the plot is completely different, it’s just the song thing, lol. This should be a few parts, not sure how long tho. The bold  is the lyrics. Thanks for reading if you do!!

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Believe It or Not. Part 4.

Surprise (;
Summary: with y/n getting angrier, practically by the minute. She finally gets someone answers when she witnesses a scene between Jackson and an unexpected guest in her school.

Content: no fluff (sorry), I guess they kinda have a fight, but no really ?!?!

(Based off 1x04 “Magic Bullet”)

My alarm went off at the normal time of 6:15, although, I developed back the habit of pressing the snooze button 8292 times so I didn’t actually become conscious until around 6:50.

I got dressed in a light blue sweater and placed my white vest over the top, zipping it up Half-way. Then I decided on plain black leggings, and long white lace socks so the top of them would show out my black boots.

I quickly grabbed a protein bar since I was running late and stepped into my car shoving half of it into my mouth. Honestly so blessed that my moms work gave her a bonus and she was able to buy a new car, letting me take over her old one since Scott insisted on riding his bike still.

Speaking of, I didn’t see him at all this morning and when I walked into the garage his bike was already missing.
- - -
*changing POV here don’t get confused*

Considering the awful habits she has for waking up on time, or not at all. Y/n showed up about 5 minutes late. Least to say Mr. Harris was not very pleased at all.

I quickly took my seat next to Stiles who was sitting behind Scott. Soon after I sat down Mr.Harris started handing back our most recent tests, I was pretty nervous to get mine back, and I don’t think I was being very subtle about it because Stiles seemed to notice.

“I think you can calm down a little, we both know you probably aced that test.” He leaned towards me so I could hear him.

It took me a second to realize he was speaking to me before I said,
“What?”

He just laughed, “your leg hasn’t stopped shaking you sat down.”

I looked down at my own leg to see that he was right, I hadn’t even noticed. Mr. Harris FINALLY placed my text down and I was hella pleased to see an A written in red ink with a bright red circle around it. My leg stopped shaking.

He then went down the next row and handed Scott his, his D written in the same red ink and surrounded by the same bright red circle. I was about to say something before Stiles beat me to it.

“Dude you need to study more.” To which Scott pretty much just gave Stiles a death glare.

“That was a joke,” Stiles continued, “Scott, it’s one test. You’re gonna make it up. Do you want help studying?”

“Scott I can help you later tonight after both our practices if you want.” I offered, wanting some quality time with him due to recent events lately.

“Thanks but no thanks, y/n,” I tried to hide my disappointment as he continued talking, “im studying with Allison after school today.”

“That’s my boy!” Stiles patted his best friend on the back.

“We’re just studying.” Scott added turning around to face Stiles.

“Uh, no you’re not.” I said before Stiles could cut me off again. Scott now had his attention on me.

“I’m not?” He questioned.

Stiles and I just exchanged glances and smirks towards Scott’s innocence.

“What!” He pried at us, we just continued to ignore him.
- - -
Again, running late to my next class. Passing period had already ended and I still needed to go to my locker. This was just not my day I guess, and it wasn’t even Monday.

I was walking in the direction of my locker rummaging through my bag to make sure I didn’t forget my glasses when I saw Jackson still at his locker, he wasn’t alone though. Was that Derek Hale?
Didn’t he graduate a few years before? I mean curiosity kills the cat right? However, satisfaction brought it back. So I let my curiosity get the best of me and I hid around the corner to eaves drop, one tardy wouldn’t kill me anyway.

“Where’s Scott McCall?” Derek asked Jackson. Obviously im staying to hear the rest of this now.

“Why should I tell you?” Jackson replied sassily.

“Because I asked you politely, and I only do that once.”

Jackson turned around now to face Derek.
“Okay tough guy. You know, how about I help you find him if you tell me what you’re selling him? What is it? Dianabol?”

What the hell? Is this why he’s ignoring me? He’s on steroids?

“Steroids.” Derek whispered, “I’ll find him myself.”

Derek started to walk away but Jackson interjected, “no, we’re not done-” right as Jackson said that derek grabbed his neck and shoved him against the locker. Y/n gasped slightly as Jackson yelped a little. She couldn’t tell what was running down Jackson’s neck, is that blood?

Jackson didn’t hear her, but Derek did. He turned and made eye contact with her, as she stuck her head around the corner of the wall. He didn’t say anything, he just left Jackson standing there to examine his injury.

She was confused before, but now she doesn’t even know how to feel. She didn’t ever think Scott would turn to steroids. But after all the games sitting on the bench, it didn’t make sense that this year he was playing first line all of the sudden. She’s done getting blown off, Scott is going to tell her what’s going on if she has to tie him down to a chair to find out.

The final bell rang and she shuffled off to her class finally, not that she was going to be paying attention to any of it.
- - -
There was a huge line of cars waiting to get out of school that day, although none of them were moving like they’re supposed to. All I could hear was a bunch of impatient car horns.

Getting impatient myself I stepped out of the car to see what the root of the problem.
Imagine my surprise, or lack there of, when I see that Stiles’ jeep is the first car in line. I see Allison walking the same direction I am. I walk to the side of Stiles’ car, but no one is even in it. That’s when I shift my gaze and see Derek laying in the street, and Scott angrily telling Stiles to ‘get him out of here.’

A few other angry mumbles fall from Scott’s mouth as they place Derek in Stiles’ passenger side seat. I remain by Stiles’ side of the car because I can’t really ask Scott what the hell is happening considering he looks preoccupied explaining it to a very confused Allison.

“Stiles, what the hell are you guys doing with Derek Hale?” I ask as he rushes around to the other side of his car.

“Look y/n, I really can’t explain it to you right now-”

“Like hell you can’t! I saw him in the school today hurting people!”
I was trying to be quiet and yell at Stiles at the same time since a crowd of people was beginning to form. At least Stiles was actually looking me in the eye and paying attention to what I have to say.

“Hurting people, hurting who?” He questioned me.

“Does it matter?” I snapped back, “what is he your dealer? Is Scott buying steroids?”

Stiles continued to open his door as a frustrated sigh left his mouth, “y/n I really can’t deal with this right now.”

“You mean deal with me.”
*POV CHANGE*
Stiles looked at the hurt girl. He had tried so hard to convince Scott to tell her everything that was going on. But Scott insisted he was trying to keep her safe. And if Scott thought keeping everything from her would keep her safe, then he was going to play along.

“No. No, that’s not what-”
He tried so hard to make her understand without actually having to tell her anything.

“No it is. But don’t worry, im done asking questions now. I’ll stay out of your way.”

With tears about to stream down her face she walked away leaving him standing with his door still open. He felt the need to run after her, but he was pulled back to the problem at hand when Derek groaned in the seat next to him.

Y/n would have to wait.
- - -
The confused girl drove home and arrived to an empty house after practice. She walked in and set her keys on the table and welcomed the silence after the day she’d had.

It couldn’t really be steroids, could it? But what other explanation is there?

She worked her way up the stairs and quickly undressed before hopping in the shower to wash off the stress of the day.

She and Scott had always been close. They always knew what was going on in each other’s lives. And she wasn’t trying to be nosy, or annoying, just a worried sister.

She should be more hurt by the fact that Scott was blowing her off, but what Stiles said today really stuck with her. Any normal person would back off and let the two boys handle their own problems. But she was y/n McCall. And she’ll be damned if she lets the two people she cares about most in the world go through something alone.

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Starry, Starry, Trek and Beyond

Highlights from Star Trek Beyond

Because I’m so over these people not paying attention to the movie.  And like a tunnel-like vision on Star Trek’s ode.

1) Captain Kirk brokering peace with the Teenaxians. A major development for Captain Kirk and his crew in its missions.

2) Cute Gargoyle-like Teenaxians, 1st new Federation civilization featured in Star Trek Beyond. 

3) Teenaxian, 1st new language featured in the movie.

4) Jim and Teenaxians brawl, it looked like nanny Jim having a handful of kids climbing over him.

5) Two teenaxians got beamed up to the Enterprise with Jim

6) I ripped my shirt again.

7) You look like ****! Dr. McCoy doesn’t mince his words.

8) McCoy and Kirk - drinking and talking. Like real friends instead of nanny Bones with wittle Jimmy.

9) Warp effect outside the window as the Enterprise travels in warp.

10) Jim Kirk will call his mother. They do have a relationship.

11) Everyday life as an Enterprise crew. Fraternization and cammaraderie. Yes, all federation crew that means not only humans are part of the Enterprise crew. 

12) Chekov and his girl, well, ex. 

13) Yorktown, at a glance from the Enterprise.

14) Yorktown, as the Enterprise docks.

15) Yorktown, through a 360 degree lens.

16) Many, many Federation beings living/coming to Yorktown. Co-existing with each other.

17) Sulu family. Demora is cute. Ben is hot. Hikaru is smoking.

18) Jim smiling at the Sulu family. A real honest-to-goodness beatific smile. I’m surprised no one commented about dashing Kirk and his pretty blue eyes and his dazzling smile.

19) HP cloud.

20) Commodore Paris.

21) Kalara’s language. 2nd new language introduced.

22) Universal translator working with real audio. I want this translator to be made in real life. ENGINEERS/INVENTORS DO IT!

23) Rescue mission. Another great improvement for the Enterprise crew mission milestones.

24) Spohck! Spohck! The way Uhura calls to him has a certain softness, it gives me life.

25) The Vokaya necklace. So pretty.

26) You should have this back. It belonged to your mother. The break in Uhura’s voice. 

27) It is not customary for a Vulcan to receive back that which is a gift. Spock refuses to have his heart back.  It is yours, Nyota.

28) Uhura’s expressive eyes.

29) Spock’s expressive eyes.

30) Uhura’s sweet kiss on the cheek.

31) Confused Spock sassing McCoy.

32) Irritated McCoy sasses back.

33) McCoy’s one eyebrow lift.

34) Spock receives news. 

35) Rest in peace, Ambassador Spock. Live long and prosper.

36) Observing the Nebula. No more communication after this point. We are on our own.

37) Atlamid. A class M planet with.. Exploring Atlamid from a far.

38) Uhura gets interference.

39) What the hell is this?

40) Visual of tiny moving dots. Like a meteor shower except its coming right at you.

41) Enterprise is attacked. Attacker ships have powerful arsenal and cuts through the Enterprise.

42) Attacker ships embed themselves on the Enterprise. Nacelles destroyed.

43) Bones and Spock were on a turbolift when it was blown away from the Enterprise and intercepted by an attacker ship. Bones becomes a dashing pilot.

44) Enemies at the gate. Krall has boarded.

45) Ensign Syl.

46) Abandon ship.

47) Crews in escape pods. Pods captured by the enemy ships.

48) Cut its neck.

49) Scotty!!! Ingenius. Going for the torpedo.

50) Krall and Kirk fight. Epic one-on-one. Krall lifts Kirk by the neck. Krall slams Kirk one level down. Kirk crashes.  Ooh, I feel hurt watching them fight.

51) Uhura fights Krall’s men. Takes one’s head off. Its a drone! Guns down multiple drones using their own weapon. My bad-ass Communication Officer.

52) Uhura reaches the saucer separation station. Activates it.

53) Saucer and Neck separate.

54) Uhura, with Krall. Waiting for the Jafar-Jasmine-Aladdin reference.

55) Kirk, in his escape pod, watches as the Enterprise hurtles into Atlamid’s atmosphere.

56) Enterprise saucer crashes at Atlamid.

57) New Enterprise crew uniform. Fit for exploration than their old uniform. Kirk and Chekov rocked the look.

58) Universal translator still works.

59) Scavenging the Enterprise.

60) Kalara is a traitor. She’s with Krall. Wants the arbonath.

61) Lower your weapon. Please. Chekov! I miss you!

62) Kalara and the drones fight brother Kirk and little brother Chekov.

63) Kirk puts the final nail on the Enterprise. 

64) Enterprise kills Kalara and the drones. Enterprise didn’t go down without a fight. She was a mighty ship. 

65) Brother Kirk and little brother Chekov have a talk. How did you know? Chekov is still so naive and Kirk looked ten years older as he felt his past experiences of untrust and bad situations.

66) Scotty meets Jaylah. And other inhabitants of Atlamid.

67) Jaylah and Danny Pudi Atlamid beings’ language. 3rd and 4th new languages besides Federation English.

68) USS Franklin. OMG!  Its prettier than the Apple-styled Lens flare-riddled Enterprise.

69) Scotty finds a daughter in Jaylah.  I like the beats and shouting.

70) Kirk and Chekov are trapped in Jaylah’s anti-theft security.

71) Chekov checks out Jaylah.  Don’t tell me you didn’t see that.

72) Uhura talks to Krall, well, Krall interrogates her. 

73) Krall’s hard eyes. His posturing. His word phrasing. 

74) Uhura, defiant, but a bit of vulnerability surfaces.

75) I am Lt. Cmdr. Nyota Uhura. IN SWAHILI! 5th language though its a Terran dialect.

76) Keenser’s cold viral infection. Finally, Star Trek gives us a sickness as we know viruses/bacteria can live for eons.  And they used his mucus to break free and send an SOS signal.

77) Sulu finds out Krall’s plan for Yorktown. And his family there.

78) Krall threatens Sulu for the arbonath. Syl gives it up.

79) Krall kills Syl, using the arbonath, while Uhura watches helplessly.

80) Spock is injured. Bones does impressive surgery with what little and backyard tools.

81) What’s your favorite color?

82) Spock sprouting lots of life lessons and qoutes. 

83) Spock confessing to Father Bones about leaving Starfleet and help in building Vulcan and Vulcan babies. His desire to continue his relationship with Nyota and babies. And the news of Ambassador Spock.

84) Spock’s one-eyed tear drop. Zachary is impressive.

85) Spock’s tribute to Ambassador Spock. Really, its a tribute to Leonard Nimoy. A great man.

86) Spock laughing. OMG! A Vulcan laughing. 

87) Yoeerr delirious. McCoy’s reaction to a delirious and hurt Spock.

88) At least I won’t die alone. 

89) McCoy boxing stance. Urban should do a boxer character  I think he’d be quite good at it.

90) Rescuing Bones.

91) Rescuing the captured crew.

92) Lt. Uhura wears a Vokaya amulet as a token of my affection  and respect. SQUEEEE

93) Radioactive jewelry. You gave your girlfriend a tracking device.

94) A panicky Spock, Vulcan caught in headlights. 

95) Makeshift map to strategize for the rescue.

96) Lt. Uhura is there. 

97) The Frontier pushes back.

98) I am here to rescue you. Nyota’s heart eyes and little swoony smile at Spohck. Zoe, you sold this subtle swooning.

99) You killed my father, prepare to die by Jaylah to Manus.

100) Kirk catches Jaylah. Transporting sequence looks better on the big screen.

101) Flying the Franklin.

102) Preparation. Sulu and Chekov, helmsman and navigator tandem working to fly the Franklin off Atlamid. One of the best scene of Enterprise crew interaction and technology of the starship.

103) Mr. Sulu, you can, fly this thing, right? 

104) Sulu raises one eyebrow, You kidding me, sir?

105) The power of Franklin’s thrusters.

106) Franklin dives off a cliff.

107) Franklin flies off. Beautiful lift off.

108) Jaylah is out of Atlamid.

109) Franklin goes to Yorktown to stop Krall.

110) Spock talks mumbo jumbo according to Kirk. Uhura translates to Kirk-speak. Spohck is, that’s my girl.

111) Injured Spock says he can stop the swarm. Bones dons his dashing pilot suit once again. 

112) Spohck and Nyota eyefuck each other.

113) Let me do it. Jaylah Let her do it. Nyota

114) Scramble the frequency signal where the drone ships communicate to each other with Beastie Boys. Quite fitting ‘Sabotage’. They are sabotaging the drones.

115) Classical music!

116) Chekov and Sulu feet tapping to Sabotage!’.

117) Swarm crashing into each other. Like a tsunami wave and the Franklin is riding the curl.

118) USS Franklin doing a smackdown manuever stopping Krall and his drones. Master Sulu and Czar Chekov!

119) Uhura identifies Krall’s real identity through her aural sensitivity. Franklin’s Capt. Balthazar Edison. 

120) Krall’s bio-engineering. He’s around 140-ish years old. Using other beings life essences with an ancient alien technology, he can live forever if he wants to.

121) Krall and Kirk fight again. This time Krall is spitting mad. Float-fighting. In broad daylight or Yorktownlight.

122) Federation sucks. You left us. Fighting is living. War is inevitable. Krall

123) Federation is good. Better to live helping people than killing them. Kirk

124) Krall seeing himself on a glass shard. A time when his eyes soften, only to harden back with intent to kill. Elba!

125) Arbonath black liquid.

126) Scotty evicts Parkman to open latch and evict Krall and the arbonath. Heroes reference.

127) Bones and Spock save Kirk from being evicted as well.

128) Krall is floating with the arbonath black liquid clinging to him.  Why do I feel Krall will resurrect because of that black liquid? Yes, sequel, please.

129) Kirk sporting a real black eye.

130) Toast to friends. Chekov! We will miss you.

131) It is more pleasing to be with you, Nyota, than mission reports.

132) You old romantic.

133) Jaylah is a Starfleet Scholar.

134) In Russsia….Chekov!

135) Enterprise time-lapse construction. BEAUTIFUL!

136) The cast reciting Star Trek’s ode.

137) Kirk saying, we make a good team.

138) Spock saying, I believe we do.

139) Musical score is the best!

140) WARP EFFECT! WANT A LONGER ONE AS WELL.

141) For Leonard and Anton

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15 years earlier
Sunday, March 19th, 1993
00:00
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Dan gave the digits a vacant stare, the background noise of Winnie the Pooh fading out into a feint fuzz in his mind as he diverted his attention from whatever Piglet was running away from, to the glowing numbers, glaring back into the toddler’s eyes.

Wednesday, April 7th, 1993
00:00
10
“Oh, Daniel.” His mother sighed, scrubbing desperately at a brand new tomato soup stain decorating the young boy’s newly purchased shirt, relying on the help of several wet wipes to substitute as an effective stain remover, although the slow progress was reflected through the stain only slightly fading out into a paler orange. “Tomato soup’s meant to be a food, not a brand of clothing dye.” She complained in a mutter, although she knew Dan was either too preoccupied by whatever captivated his attention underneath the table, or simply didn’t care.
“Smart move.” Dan’s father chuckled at the kitchen scene, heading towards the fridge.
Dan’s mother glared at him. “Couldn’t you at least help a little?”
“With what? I wasn’t the one letting the boy wear the outfit before eating soup.” He stared at the remains of Dan’s lunch, as if it was about as obvious as the consequences of leaving a hamster unattended with a bag of giant peanuts.
“Well, I must say I was preoccupied with a few things more important than making sure he doesn’t miss his own mouth.” She muttered, finally giving up with the stain. “Including making sure everything’s perfect for next Saturday.”
Next Saturday?” Dan’s father gave her a surprised frown.
“Yes.” She groaned, nursing the lines tension had drawn on her forehead. “the 17th.”
“Relax.” Dan’s father sighed. “It’s not as if we’re making dinner arrangements with the Royal bloody Family. The Lesters are good friends of ours. Besides, this will be the first time we’ll be bringing him along with us.” He gave the small boy’s brown-coloured curls a soft ruffle. “I’m sure they’ll be dying to meet him.”
“I hope their boy will get along alright with him.” Dan’s mum sighed at the toddler, who had now transformed his plastic spoon into a very effective soup catapult, the stains on his new outfit accumulating.
“Phil’s a sweetie. He’s hardly likely to bite his head off.” Dan’s father smirked at the boy, as his mother wisely took away his spoon. “They’ll be little carbon copies of their brothers.”
Dan’s mother gave him a half-convinced sigh, turning back to the fairy liquid and rubber gloves she had abandoned as soon as she caught sight of Dan’s messy lunch situation.
“Wait.” She stopped his father as she heard him back out of the kitchen.
“What?” He turned around, glancing at her over his shoulder.
Her eyes flickered between the figure in the kitchen doorway, and the giggling boy in the high chair. “Mind taking a trip to the dry cleaner’s on the way back from work?”

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It starts when the latest mission takes them to National City in July 1997 … and Rip, annoyed, has to find a new parking spot because the usual field is taken.

“Is that … a carnival?”

“That is an annoyance, Ms. Lance.” Rip is being extra crochety this trip, for reasons known only to himself. “A new site will be less convenient, but I suppose it will have to do this time.”

The local university is home to the leading expert on the latest Savage-related artifact Rip has decided they need to track down, and the former Time Master departs post-haste with Kendra, Stein, and Ray in tow. Jax is deep in some tweaks to the ship, and Mick has raided Rip’s liquor stash again.

There is, Sara figures, no reason she can’t … go for a walk .

“Thought I’d ask if you wanted to go find a drink, but it looks like you have … other plans.”

It’s delivered in his usual infuriating drawl, and she rolls her eyes as she pauses on her way to the hatch.

“I’m not going to dress in white leather to go visit a carnival, Snart.”

He doesn’t bother to hide the way his eyes travel over her body in the yellow sundress. “Ah, but how many weapons can you fit in THERE?”

“More than you think. Stop being a creep.” Then, on sheer and utter impulse: “Want to come with me?”

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You never gave much thought into doing kinky things with Justin, even though kinky sex was what you preferred. There was something about being dominated that turned you on but you couldn’t put your finger on it. You were just too shy to ask him to be dominant in bed. Plus, it’s Justin. He’s like the most romantic and intimate guy ever, he probably doesn’t even like being dominant. You loved 50 Shades of Grey. You thought that was the hottest movie ever. It was so intimate but so kinky at the same time, exactly what you liked. But, you thought Justin would never want to do kinky stuff, so you brushed the thought under the rug and moved on. 


You sat across from Kendall at Starbucks as you guys caught up on all the recent events in each others lives. She had just started dating Za so you wanted to hear all of the details. 

“So, have you had sex with him yet?” you asked, sipping your tea carefully. 

She blushed and covered her face. 

“Ken! Oh my god!” you said with wide eyes. “Why didn’t you tell me? Oh my god, was it good at least? Does he have a big dick?”

“Jesus, relax.” she said, laughing at you. “It happened two days ago and I never got the chance to text you, and yes it was good, it was amazing.” 

“So you’re gonna leave out my question about his dick, huh?” you said, smirking at her, leaning back in your chair. 

“It was massive.” she said, giggling. 

You squealed laughing before taking another sip of your tea. 

“What about you? How’s the sex life with Bieber?” she asked. 

“Very good, like always. I just kind of want to change it up.” you said, shrugging. 

“What do you mean?” she said, as she fiddled with her phone. 

“I don’t know. Justin’s so intimate and romantic, which I love so much but sometimes I just want him to fuck me. I just want him to completely dominate me.” you said giggling. 

“Oh, so you’re into like kinky shit? Like BDSM?” she asked. 

“Yeah, I guess.” you answered. “I would just love if he would like slam me against the wall and choke me, make me call him Daddy, show me no mercy.” you said as you began thinking out loud. 

“Damn. That is kinky.” she said, laughing. “Well, why don’t you just ask him? You guys have been together for a year now, it shouldn’t be hard to talk about that.” 

“I’m too insecure about it. I think he’ll find that weird. I don’t think he would even want to be dominant.” you said. 

“I have a good feeling that he would love that, actually.” she said, smirking. 


You curled yourself up in a blanket as you watched Vampire Diaries in your bed. You were aimlessly shovelling popcorn into your face because this episode was particularly intense. Your silent viewing area was soon interrupted by your clumsy boyfriend tripping and falling into your room. 

“Hi baby.” he said, standing up slowly, groaning. 

You giggled. 

“Hi, J.”

He crawled into bed next to you. 

“You know, you can just move in with me. You’re here all the time anyways.” he said, shoving a fistfull of popcorn into his mouth. 

“Yeah, I could.” you said, trying to focus on the show. 

Justin looked up at you then back to the TV, realizing that he was getting ignored. 

“Can you pay attention to me for like 5 seconds?” he whined, hugging your waist.

“J, please.” you said, scratching his arm. “Just let me watch okay?”

He made a groaning noise before watching the TV with you. 

20 minutes had passed and you still hadn’t said a word to him. 

“Okay, c’mon Y/N.” he said, looking up at you. 

You didn’t answer. 

Your eyes were locked on the screen, as an intense fight scene played out. 

You soon felt a large hand cover your throat and a pair of lips connect onto your neck. You gasped before you realized what was actually happening. 

“Justin, what are you doing, oh my god.” you said. 

“Shut up.” he demanded, as he sucked harder on your neck. 

You bit your lip hard. You were absolutely in love with this new dominant persona. You threw your head back and closed your eyes. It was strange how you were just talking to Kendall about Justin not being dominant and now he is, without you asking him to or anything. You furrowed your eyebrows before pushing him off gently. 

He smirked at you, licking his lips. 

“What was that for?” you asked.

“Well, a little birdy sent me a recording of you talking about how you want me to be more dominant in bed with you.” he said.

“Kendall.” you said to yourself through gritted teeth. 

“No baby, don’t be upset. I’m glad that I found out. Why didn’t you just ask me?” he said. 

“I don’t know. I just thought you wouldn’t like it.” you said, blushing. 

“Baby girl, I love it.” he smirked. “I love being intimate with you but I would love to be in complete control and have my way with you.”

Just hearing him say those words made shivers run up and down your spine. 

“So,” he said, coming closer to you. “Did you like being choked like that?”

You nodded your head, biting your lip, looking at him as he came closer. 

“What do you say to being my little kitten and I’ll be your Daddy, hm?” he said, kissing your neck harshly, biting on your skin lightly. 

“I’d love that, J.” you said, running your fingers through his hair.

“What did I just fucking tell you to call me?” he said, slamming your arms above your head.

“Daddy.” you said, looking up at him. 

“So fucking listen to me next time.” he growled before kissing down to your chest. 

You smirked to yourself, as you finally got what you wanted after all of this time.

 You bit your lip hard as Justin began to suck on your right breast aggressively. A small moan escaped from your lips as you squirmed underneath him. You ran your feet up and down his leg, anxious to feel him inside of you. 

“Don’t be so eager, kitten.” he smirked to himself, kissing down your torso. 

“Please, Daddy.” you whined. 

He looked up at you. 

“What do you want me to do?” he questioned, raising an eyebrow. 

“Fuck me.” you spat. “Hard.”

You could tell by the way Justin’s face dropped that he was extremely turned on by your choice of words. 

He lightly slapped one of your breasts before pulling your pyjama shorts down with his teeth.

“No underwear, kitten? You little slut.” he growled. 

Seeing Justin like this turned you on so much. You loved how he just knew how to be dominant all of a sudden. You regretted not asking him to be like this sooner because you had never been so turned on in your life. 

He spread your legs wide as well as your folds. He spat on your clit before taking a long lick from the bottom to the top. Shivers travelled up and down your spine. 

You moaned as you felt his strong tongue draw circles on your sensitive bud. 

“Daddy, oh my god.” you moaned out. 

He pulled away quickly, and stripped down to nothing. You gazed at his physique as he crawled onto the bed again. Without any warning, he slammed himself into you, pulling your legs up to rest on his shoulders. He thrusted extremely hard, looking down at you. His hand travelled up to your throat as he grasped it, choking you like before. 

“You like being choked?” he asked. 

“Yes, Daddy.” you moaned out. 

“You like being Daddy’s little slut, kitten? You like feeling my big cock in your tight little pussy?” he asked, putting more pressure on your throat. 

You nodded your head quickly. 

He leaned down and kissed you sloppily, his tongue sliding into your mouth immediately. You could taste yourself on his tongue and that turned you on. Saliva coated your lips as he pulled away. He rested his forehead on yours, breathing heavy. 

“You like taking my cock, kitten?” he breathed out. 

“Yes, Daddy.” you whined, shutting your eyes in pleasure. 

He pulled out quickly and practically tossed you to the floor. He yanked you up by your hair and shoved his cock in your mouth. 

“Yeah, take Daddy’s cock.” he moaned, pushing your head further down on his length. He thrusted into your mouth, making his dick hit the back of your throat each time. 

You gagged and pulled it out of your mouth. You looked up at him with watery eyes. 

“Open your mouth.” he demanded.

You opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue. 

He tapped his dick on your tongue and lightly slapped you a couple times across the face. 

“Bend over.” he said, pulling you back onto the bed. 

You got into doggy position and looked back at him. 

He slowly slid himself back into you but didn’t start thrusting. 

“Put two fingers in your pussy. I want you to stretch that tight pussy out for Daddy.” he demanded. 

You reached back and slid two fingers in alongside his cock. You inhaled sharply as you felt a small shock of pain. 

“Oh fuck.” you breathed out as Justin began to move.

He thrusted at a steady pace, slapping your ass repeatedly and hard. You moaned loudly as he began to go deeper inside of you. Just as you adjusted to the feeling of having two fingers and his cock inside of you, you felt pressure in your lower back. You looked back at Justin who had began to finger your ass. 

“You’re such a good girl for Daddy, kitten. You’re stretching out both holes for me. Fucking slut.” he said, spanking your ass hard. 

You breathed heavily in absolute bliss. 

Slowly, he pulled out and you pulled your fingers out of yourself as well. 

Just as you shut your eyes and began catching your breath, you felt two fingers inside of you again. This time, it was Justin. You moaned out, grabbing the pillow beside you. He thrusted them in and out quickly while he looked at you. 

He pulled them out slowly and grabbed your face roughly. 

“Open your mouth. You’re gonna taste yourself.” he barked. 

You complied and opened your mouth. He shoved the two fingers inside of your mouth as you closed your mouth around them. You moaned as you sucked your juices off of his fingers. He looked at you, licking his lips.

“You’re such a dirty girl.” he said, watching you suck on his fingers. 

You began sucking on his fingers as if they were his cock. You shoved them all the way into your mouth and pulled away slowly, moaning. You played with your own breasts as you teased Justin, whining in pleasure and looking into his eyes. 

“Can I suck your cock, Daddy?” you asked, innocently. 

He nodded, and sat back on the bed. 

You laid down in front of him as you began sucking. You took his length all the way in your mouth, gagging. His hands tangled in your hair, pulling on it hard. He began moving your head up and down quickly, moaning loudly. 

“Yes, oh my god.” he said, breathing heavily. 

You made gagging noises as he fucked your mouth. You looked up at him as he was approaching his climax. He bit his lip hard and furrowed his eyebrows. 

“Fuck, kitten. I’m gonna cum.” he said, before pulling your mouth off of his length and stroking his own cock.

You opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out, waiting for his load. 

His breath began to hitch as cum spilled out of his tip, squirting into your mouth.

You sucked the last of it up, earning one last long moan from Justin. You swallowed his load and looked up at him. 

“Thank you, Daddy.” you said, batting your eyelashes. 

“You are very welcome, kitten.” he said.  

When Bucky pines

When Bucky pines, he pines hard.

One moment he’s growling at Steve for dragging him out of bed, the next he’s looking at Tony like he hung the moon, as the sleepy genius stumble into the kitchen.

Noticing Bucky’s presence, Tony slumps against the wall and drawls out a flirty, “Hey there Bucky babe.”

That one sentence shouldn’t make Bucky blush and feel like the happiest guy in the world, but it does, and he can almost hear Steve laughing at how pathetically hung over he is, with Tony.

Tony peers up at Bucky with his lids half open and a lazy smile on his face. His hair flopping messily and wow - Bucky knows Tony always look good in tank tops and suits but the grey hoodie that Tony wore to sleep definitely takes the top of the list right now.

Fighting down the urge to squeal like an excited school girl, Bucky flashes his biggest smile and offers a cup of steaming, nasty, disgusting, bitter black coffee to Tony.

Tony’s eyes light up and he blink owlishly as he surges forward to grab the cup.

The lazy moan and the bright smile that Bucky received in return is enough to make him cry in joy for a few days.

-

When Bucky pines, he pines really hard.

One moment he’s the Winter Soldier - oooo scary, menacing, a mindless killer machine - then Tony is in the picture, squealing happily and latching onto Steve tightly.

“Yee ha!! Suck my dick, stupid hydra soldiers!”

Bucky murmurs a “I’m trying” incredulously while trying to fight down the jealousy boiling in him.

Before he can turn away from the scene to hide away in his room to mope about in sorrow, Tony jumps off Steve and starts running towards Bucky.

“Bucky-boo!” Then Bucky is tumbling down, with Tony on top of him, as he hits the floor with an ‘oomph’.

“Bucky! Stupid hydra can suck that! Aren’t you happy? This is the fourth time this month we kicked Hydra’s ass! What were they thinking? We are The Avengers! The Avengers with capital letters T and A and bold and italicised and underlined with a trademark. And we have you! The Winter Soldier! You were so cool just now!”

Bucky doesn’t know whether to smile at how adorable Tony is or cry at how torturous this is when Tony is right there where he wants him to be, but not really.

-

When Bucky pines, it’s a maddening experience for his friends, especially his best friend.

“Was it just me or did Tony smile at all of you too?”

“Steve, Tony said to not touch the toaster, he said he will fix it. Stop fiddling around with it.”

“Natashaaaaaa, that should be me holding his hand. That should be me … This so sad.”

“Clint! How’s the new arrows? Working great? Of course! Tony’s a genius.”

“Hey guys, Tony fell asleep in the workshop. Should I carry him up to bed? Would that be too intimate? Or should I stay and wait for him to wake up? Would that be weird? What should I do?”

“Bruce, what is Tony working on? Does he need any help carrying heavy stuff?”

“Steve, I repeat, Tony kissed me on my cheek and said 'Break a leg, Bucky-babe.’ He kissed my cheek, he kissed me.”

“Oh my god, he’s so cute.”

“Oh my god, he’s so smart.”

“Oh my god, he’s so good-looking.”

“Oh my god, he’s so hot.”

“Oh my god, he’s such an angel.”

“I think I love him.”

-

When Bucky pines, he tortures himself.

He does so by following every blog and website that posts updates about Tony Stark.

Then he binge watches every interview that Tony has been in.

Then he would try to contain his anger when some of the interviewers get too invasive and make Tony feel uncomfortable.

After he resurface from the world that is just TonyTonyTony, he would reflect on his life.

“He’s credited over two dozen assassinations in the last 50 years.” They say.

“So he’s a ghost story.” They say.

And here he is, in his bedroom gushing at how beautiful Tony Stark is to JARVIS.

“JARVISSSSS.”

“Sergeant Barnes?”

“His eyes are so pretty. I can get lost in them.”

“Sure they are, Sergeant.”

“JARVIS.”

There was a pause, and Bucky swears there’s a hint of amusement in JARVIS’ voice when he replies, “Yes, Sergeant?”

“What is Tony doing right now?”

“Sir is currently working on the the upgrades for the quinjets, Sergeant.”

Bucky sighs dreamily.

-

When Bucky pines, his brain loses the ability to think and decides to profess his undying love only when he finds himself waking up with a sleeping Tony in his arms.

Tony’s curled up on his lap, hands wrapped around Bucky’s waist, small puffs of breath tickling Bucky’s neck.

The predicament hits too close to home and Bucky legitimately wants to remain in his position forever, to have Tony in his lap, safe and relaxed.

Tony mumbles something unintelligible and he freaking nuzzles the juncture between Bucky’s shoulder and neck.

Apparently, that’s the exact moment Bucky’s brain chooses to realise the intensity of his feelings for the genius sleeping in his arms, so without preamble, he blurts out. Loud.

“Oh my god, Tony, I think I love you.”

Tony jerks a little in his embrace, the arms wrapped around Bucky’s waist snake up to wrap around Bucky’s neck tightly.

“Hmm what?”

Bucky stays trapped in the realisation, that he loves Tony - no no, he’s in love with Tony.

“Oh my god, I love Tony.” He gasps in disbelief.

Tony freezes, but Bucky continues.

“Oh my god, no. I don’t love Tony.”

Bucky misses the genius’ flinch.

“Shit, I don’t love him. I’m in love with him.”

Tony stares up at Bucky with wide eyes.

“I’m in love with Tony Stark.” The super soldier drawls out dreamily.

Tony huffs, “Yeah, and Tony Stark is right here, James Barnes.”

And it’s Bucky’s turn to freeze.

“Oh shit, hi Tony. What are you doing in my arms - oh, I did not pull you to myself so that I can cuddle with you - shit, you heard what I said previously, didn’t you, I said I’m in love with you - I hope you heard that because I don’t think I have the courage to say that again, you would have - ”

“Bucky, please shut the fuck up.”

“Okay.”

“Steve told me that you love me a few weeks ago.”

Bucky curses. “That piece of patriotic shit, I’m gonna - ”

“Natasha told me that you’re in love with me.”

“Stupid Spider with - ”

“Bruce told me that you were jealous of him when I spend too much time sciencing with him.”

“Goddamn Bruce, I had better - ”

“Clint told me that you would legitimately shove your arm in a blender so that you can spend more time with me in the workshop.”

“Well, I can’t say that’s not true - ”

“But I didn’t believe them.”

Bucky stares at Tony.

“I thought my feelings were one-sided so I didn’t believe them.”

“Your feelings?” Bucky splutters.

Tony smiles shyly and glances up at Bucky through his lashes, Bucky finds himself giddy with hope and adoration.

“Until you, told me that you are in love with me too.”

“Too?”

“Too.”

“Oh my god.”

Bucky flips them over, so that he’s hovering over Tony.

Their first kiss is sweet and innocent, and full of happiness.

The second is longer and sweeter and they are both grinning.

The third is no longer sweet, but full of longing and finality.

-

When Bucky pines, he pines hard, and he loves hard too.

Beauty and the Beast AU
  • Leonard’s ex-wife, as a parting “gift” after the divorce, casts a powerful curse on him that transforms him into a hideous beast, saying that now his outer form matches his inner monster (she’s really bitter about being set aside because now she’s not a princess, just a sorceress)
  • As one last parting shot she gives him an enchanted rose and tells him it will bloom until someone comes that he could have loved as a prince, but more importantly, someone he could have healed, and then the rose will start to wilt
  • If they both fall in love before the last petal falls, and if Leonard can manage to heal whatever is broken in the other at the same time, then the spell will be broken
  • “If not, he would be doomed to remain a hideous beast for all time” (had to quote that line exactly)
  • Leonard is convinced that he’s doomed because monsters don’t heal
  • He seals up the castle and basically plays up the legend of the monster to keep people away because he’d rather live with the vague hope that someday he might be healed than have someone turn up and know he’s permanently doomed
  • Fast forward ten years
  • Jim is this quiet little nerdy guy living in the village
  • It’s just him and his mother since his dad died when he was young and his brother ran off to God knows where
  • But he’s also way too reckless in his own way
  • He likes to go riding through the forest even though everyone tells him to Stay Away from the Big Scary Castle
  • One day he’s riding and gets chased by wolves
  • His horse throws him and bolts and he ends up running through the gates of the castle because it’s the only safe place
  • He gets into the castle and Leonard is going to growl at him to go away when he realizes that the rose has already started fading
  • So now he tells Jim that he has to stay but doesn’t tell him why
  • Spoiler alert it’s because Jim is exactly his type and he’s kind of hoping that maybe Jim will be able to break the curse after all
  • Jim at first is intrigued by the adventure and then is excited about the idea of the library and then kind of realizes he likes being around Leonard
  • (He calls him “Bones” because Leonard, who has no experience being a Big Scary Monster, tries to insist that he’ll “grind your bones to make my bread” and Jim just laughs and says “that’s giants, but okay”)
  • Spock is Cogsworth, partly because Spock is a big old stick-in-the-mud who’d absolutely try to be the voice of reason (or at least pretend he was) and partly because I’ve got the phrase “Tick-tock goes the Spock” running through my head and it’s making me giggle (it’s been a very long week and I am tired, please forgive me)
  • Sulu is Lumiere and is VERY ENTHUSIASTIC about trying to matchmake between Leonard and Jim
  • Uhura is Mrs. Potts because she Gets Things Done and will not take any of Spock’s bullshit about “that is against protocol” when Jim just wants something to eat, dammit
  • Scotty is the Wardrobe because I can absolutely hear him enthusiastically saying “Now let’s see what I’ve got in my drawers!” (which is one of those lines you don’t appreciate as a kid but find oh-so-funny twenty years later)
  • Chekov is Chip and keeps trying to insist that everything in the castle was imported from Russia and Jim finds it endearing
  • And of course in the end they do fall in love and in the balcony scene (you know the one) Jim confesses to Bones that being in the castle…being near him…healed that little broken part inside of him
  • I want you here
  • He thinks Bones dies in his arms but then ZIP ZING ALAN MENKEN AT HIS FINEST the Beast fades away and standing there is a slightly rumpled dark-haired man with the warm eyes Jim fell in love with
  • I could probably do more with this but did I mention it has been a very long week and I am tired

@brethewriter…..Beauty and the Beast is my favorite Disney tale, and I’m beyond thrilled that you did this!!

Thank you so, so much,  I loved imagining all the different characters!! <3

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