imagine if he actually got serious

I honestly feel for Lance when it comes to him disliking Keith, especially in the beginning of the show

Here he’s told that he wouldn’t even be a fighter pilot if it wasn’t for Keith dropping out

I can’t even imagine how bad that must’ve made him feel, almost like he didn’t have a purpose there at all because of Keith. If you think about it, Keith being better than him in the Galaxy Garrison probably made him feel inferior and unimportant, which is why he developed a grudge against him in the first place. 

This feeling of inferiority and being put down before Keith is why he always feels as if he was one-upping him. 

Then there’s the fact of Shiro who he looks up to a lot and has literally called him his hero, and it has probably already been made aware to Lance how close he is to Keith. This also put him at a disadvantage when it comes to being noticed by him.

This is most likely why he blew up at Shiro that time when he chose Keith over him to come on the mission. He probably felt that Shiro was favouring Keith just because of their closeness, even though he has practically the same potential as him, and even more if anything. 

Then there’s Allura

Lance is always flirting with her and trying to make moves, but she never seems interested or cares in the slightest. 

Then she happens to become involved with Keith and it’s really no surprise why Lance would be jealous

He’s trying so hard with her and then he gets the impression that she may be more interested in Keith, someone who is literally always stealing the spotlight from him. I can’t even imagine how low that made him feel too.

Even though I feel like their relationship is slowly improving, because we got to see in season two how Lance actually cares about Keith

I think this issue of him being put below and feeling inferior to him will be very serious in season three now that Shiro’s gone

Who did Shiro put his faith in to lead the team if anything happened to him? Oh yeah, Keith. Then there’s also the fact that Lance felt like a seventh wheel

During this scene he made Shiro proud of him, which is why it was such an important moment. Shiro praised him, making him feel valuable and like an important part of the team. 

Then he disappears, and the news is going to be broken that he wants Keith to lead instead of Lance? Leading Voltron is a big deal, and if Lance finds out that Shiro has no faith in him to lead, that’s going to kill him guys I can just feel it. 

Keith and Lance, especially Lance, are going to have to overcome their differences if they want to move forward in Voltron and eventually find Shiro. Lance needs to face his inferiority problems with Keith, only then can they work properly together without any issues. Except if that doesn’t happen, there’s going to be a lot of conflict this season with them and no progress in their relationship. 

And that’s exactly what we don’t want, considering I’m almost 99.9% sure Keith doesn’t even hate or dislike Lance, he only has to feel that way because of how Lance acts towards him. 

Imagine Jared and Misha teasing Jensen because you, his favorite actress and celebrity crush, got a part in Supernatural and he acts like a fanboy.

“So how’s it going guys? It’s been quite some time since I last saw you and so much has changed!” the interviewer said with a smile as the three men nodded their heads.

“Oh yeah definitely! I mean I- I died, so there’s that.” Misha said with a shrug and Jared and Jensen snickered “You know-” he spoke up again, raising a finger “I think the only sad thing about it is that it wasn’t Jared that did it, it’s sad for him at least.” he looked at the taller man you nodded his head with a grin.

“Agree, absolutely agree! So I am just here and apologizing to you Misha, I will try harder next time to convince the writers to let me do that!” he said and Misha laughed himself.

“Well, glad to know you guys are taking well to that!” she laughed.

“Oh yeah, he’s a Winchester. He’ll be back, we don’t worry about that.” Jensen shook his head and Misha grinned.

“I love just how normal this sounds in the fandom to be honest!” she chuckled “Speaking of which: there has been a new addition to it, right?”

“Uh the Nephilim, right?” Jared spoke up with a smile “Yeah, I am sure this will be so much fun, we have already filmed a couple scenes and I’ve read some of the future scenes too and it’s all so much I honestly didn’t know they could take it this far! I really think he’s one of the most interesting characters we’ve ever had.”

“That’s amazing, try not to kill him to fast boys.” she chuckled an they laughed.

“Well, I’ll- I’ll try to hold Jared back since he wants to turn this into Friday the 13th all of a sudden!” Jensen said with a grin, pointing at his friend.

“Me or you? Dude, we need to avenge our friend’s death even if he is not directly responsible!” Jared shook hs head with a laugh.

“You said you’d like to kill me yourself just a second ago!” Misha exclaimed and Jared shrugged.

“That’s exactly what I mean. Took away the perfect opportunity!” he said so simply that it actually made everybody laugh.

“Glad to see you still love each other just as much as the first day, even after all these years.” she said with a giggle.

“Oh trust me!” Jensen piped in “I still want to off both of them just as much as the first day of meeting them!”

“Seriously?” Misha laughed at him as Jensen grinned “What am I supposed to say then you assholes?” he said in disbelief and Jensen shook his head, laughing wholeheartedly.

“Yes, yes we really are a family here as you can see!” Jared said with a big smile.

“That is great to see then.” she chuckled, flipping through her card for the next question “Other than this one addition to the show, one we’ve really been waiting for actually there was one that has been announced this summer and it really surprised everybody! I’m talking about a new ally that we may not know the actual name of but know is going to be one hell of an appearance since she’s portrayed by an amazing actress as (Y/n)!” she said with a grin and Misha and Jared smiled widely as the glanced at Jensen, whose head hang low.

“Oh there we go.” he mumbled and she raised an eyebrow.

“And that would mean?” she asked as she too a look at the snickering Jared and Misha.

“You know I actually thought I was going to avoid the embarrassment but nope, here comes possibly the worst moments of my life.” Jensen rested his chin on his palm and sighed, a little too dramatically.

“Why so?”

“You’ll see. Oh you’ll see.” Jensen mumbled, glancing at his friends from the corner of his eyes.

“Oh relax, we’re not gonna embarrass you… a lot.” Misha said with a shrug as Jensen scoffed.

“Well, let me explain everything cause you seem confused.” Jared got on a serious face and Jared just hid his face behind his hands at what was coming “Jensen is a fan of (Y/n)’s. Like not the normal kind, if there is that, no. Not the ‘Oh I love your movies, can I have an autograph?’ absolutely not. He’s more like- Do you remember Becky from the show?” he asked and she nodded her head.

“Yeah, yeah I do. That kind of fan?”

“No, no.” he shook his head “Worse! Actually much much worse!” he exclaimed and Misha snickered “He’s seen all of her movies at least ten times each, and his favorites- oh those I can’t even count. He knows the dialogs better than the actors that have actually been in them. And he’s seen every interview she’s ever had, like every one of them I am not kidding you! And- and Chuck forbid if she uploads a photo or video on any of her social media oh dear! The first like will always be his! Always I swear!”

“And he sure as hell won’t stop talking or at least thinking about it all day!” Misha spoke up, looking at Jensen who was shaking his head with a small whine leaving his lips “He hasn’t commented on any of them, not yet but oh Castiel help anyone that dares say they are her biggest fan! Nope, they don’t live to see the next day come!” he shook his head “Absolutely not! And let’s not get started when someone mentions her, he will pop in worse than Castiel himself! He almost gave one of the make up artists a heart attack!”

“So as you expect-” Jared wet on from then “When we found out that she had actually audition for a role in Supernatural, we did our best to avoid him at all costs!”

“Why that?”

“Because he was a mess of nerves and stuttering and awkwardness. Dean around a woman has nothing in common with what he was just at the mere thought she’d be on set with us! He’d ask questions about himself, and what she’d think and then thing of everything that could go wrong and all the ways he could embarrass himself in front of her!” Jared said with a chuckle as the only thing Jensen could do was mumble 'I hate you’s.

“Wow I really think that filming this season is going to be interesting then huh?”

“Oh I’m already sure we’ll have the best gag reel ever!” Misha said proudly and Jared nodded his head.

“We can’t wait for the teasing- er I mean shooting to begin!” he said and Misha snickered.

“I- I don’t really know why I hang out with these guys anymore.” Jensen huffed, shifting in his seat.

“Well, although Jared and Misha made it pretty clear I’d like to ask you Jensen if you have anything to say about (Y/n) being in Supernatural?”

“Well, uhm I’m sorry for a moment I was too caught up planning their deaths.” Jensen cleared his throat, blinking.

“Pff as if. He’s too caught up thinking about her. Cough – celebrity crush for life – cough some more.” Jared said with a smirk and Jensen only rolled his eyes.

“I’m gonna try to ignore the moose and uhm say that, honestly and all jokes aside I was really excited that we were going to have such an amazing actress on the show. It’s not every day an oscars’ winner wants to be part of this. I know she declined several movies to be able to be here with us, at least for this season and if that’s not honoring enough I don’t know what is.” he shrugged “I think- honestly, know she is going to do an amazing job in bringing this character to life and give her the depth and feelings she really needs and yeah maybe it’s the fan in me talking but I really think this is going to be my favorite season so far!”

“Alright, it’s great to hear that from you guys now.” she flipped through her cards, her eyebrows shot up once she read the question.

“Oh wow, alright- so I have a you could say question here that has been sent by the actual authors of the show to me. They told me they wanted the reactions captured on camera and I couldn’t understand then but now I really do understand.” she chuckled, catching their attention.

“They said they wanted to tell it to you when giving out the script for the next episode you have to film but found this as a great opportunity to let you, especially Jensen, know.” she looked at them.

“I’m… kinda scared now.” he mumbled.

“They’re killing you off dude!” Jared said with a snicker “Shame you won’t have a scene with your princess.” he said and only got a hit on the head from him.

“Uh actually quite the opposite.” she spoke up “To Jensen: How does it feel being told that (Y/n)’s character is going to be Dean’s most serious love interest along with everything that comes with that?

Silly moments with Damian Wayne

•When you first met him he was so serious.

•But you knew he was a total jokester inside. (Deeeep inside)

•So you tried every trick to make him have some fun.

•You brought magic tricks and presented them to him.

•He somehow knew how all of them worked???

•Nonetheless you always did the most random things.

•"So we could walk down the stairs OR slide down the railing.“
•"Lets walk.”
•"Wrong answer!“

•Took ten minutes for him to actually do it.

•One day you brought a full tub of water balloons to the manor.

•"This is immature.” Damian would huff before pelting you in the face with two of them.

•Intense water gun fights.

•Imagine his laughing face as he’s attempting to get you wet with the water gun.

•Such pureness.

•Baking a cake with Damian.

•He would pretend to be serious before throwing some flour in your face.

•Which caused an intense flour fight and a disappointed Alfred.

•When things got cleaned up and the cake was decorated you both were admiring your work.

•"It smells good.“ Damian says lowering his face to the cake.

•You brought your face down to the cake to smell-

•But he shoved your face in the cake.

•Galas were the best with Damian.

•When he had to act all mature and serious you would be moving his food around the plate to make a happy face.

•He would always sigh with an amused grin.

•One time the press caught you both near the food table. Damian had some cake on his face and he was attempting to put some on you.

•Headlines read as “Damian Wayne! Secretly a Romantic with his Girlfriend Y/N!”

•There was pictures of him sticking his tongue at you when you would eat his food.

•There was another picture of him hiding your phone from you.

•There was one picture of Damian imitating Bruce.

•It was one of your favorites. (That you kept)

•When things got too boring he would pull you over to the balcony.

•With hands full of brownies and cookies you both would be laughing at each other.

•The news claimed you two as the new power couple.

•DAMIAN thought of the ship name for you both.

•The best picture of you and Damian is when Damian saw you at a gala, he put heart hands with the cutest grin.

•Someone needs to draw these pictures omg.

EXO reaction: Them playing with kid(s).

Gifs aren’t mine.

Stream the new Exo MV y’all ily. <3


Originally posted by the-war

Actual Parent Material


➣ Kid is lucky cause he got hella uncles, MHM ever get bored- oh? When will you ever you got life time supply of uncles. The more the  merrier 

➣ All of a sudden this kid has a bunch of toys 

➣ Where did they come from

➣ who’ll ever know



Originally posted by asiaforthesoul

Originally posted by chanyeolpictures

➣ Playtime all the time. 24/7 All up in dis crib 

➣ He’s got such a big heart for kids, the energy never stops

➣ oK but be prepared cause Chanyeol will probably over work himself cause he won’t realize he’s tired.

➣the things he does for kids

➣ Playful asf

➣ Very open minded, high tolerance, will do anything to keep the good spirit 


Originally posted by exoxoolf

➣ Hella chill

➣ Immediately feels guilty if the kid shows a slight upset attitude 

➣ Kid: *Yells*

Chen: *Yells louder*


➣ Chen: I’m not like most dudes

➣ Kids love him because it’s like they have another play partner B)

D.O. :

Originally posted by sekaisoosgirl

➣ Knows the ways to kid’s hearts.

➣ Why? 

➣ He sings them to sleep

➣ they’re always calm and happy

➣ They may or may not recognize him from a show or smth 

➣ He has a calm voice, high tolerance (Cause only god knows what the other members put him through)


Originally posted by 12fools


➣ Ok but- everyone thinks kai is some sex-god or just has this serious demeanor  tho i dont blame ya feel

➣ hOWEVER. This boy is so sweet, has a pure, Kind heart. He’s adorable!

➣ Plays with them, is always interested in what they have to say. 

➣ He immediately wants protect any kid in his reach. 

Father material


Originally posted by layshands

➣ Fluffy unicorn, every kid loves this majestic creature hand-made by angels.

➣ But actually he’s so sweet and kind, and caring. NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS HE’S GOT THE KINDEST HEART. 

➣ He’s been mistreated- but is still so kind. 

➣ Probs has candy in his bag

➣ Imagine yixing covering in kids giving him warm hugs- it’s pretty realistic TBH.


Originally posted by porkdo-bi

➣ Kid: Hmph *pouts*

➣ Sehun: Same.

➣ Awwwwwwwwh- ok think of how shy he would be around kidssss.

➣“You like dogs? Well I have this dog named Vivi,”

➣ Kids are just really mesmerized by him idk.

➣ Tsundere ftw. May not seem like it but when the kids are out of his reach he feels empty on the inside.

➣ Sehun: *Resting bitch face* *Is actually enjoying this so much* 


Originally posted by purpleuhan

➣ Suho babysitting kids would be considered a break for him tbfh. 

➣ “Sorry I know taking care of this many kids is alot,”

➣ Suho: This is easy. 



➣ Two kids are arguing? Chansoo Is worse pffft this is easy.

➣ Wise father.

➣  I think of him as someone super tolerant, calm, open minded, and perfect for kids. 

➣ Always here for them etc, etc

➣ *Years of putting up with his fellow band members are finally paying off*


Originally posted by addtidathida

➣  Minseok is probably the very polite type of person

➣ So making sure the kid is happy, getting what they want, etc

➣ CAN YOU JUST IMAGINE: The kid having a bunch of bills once Minseok is done

➣ Minseok: I just gave him money, *shrugs* 

➣ Hella chill, 

➣ Kid learning alot from their time together! 

➣ I just think Minseok would have such an interesting way of teaching without the child realizing it. 

➣ Give it to Minseok for life lessons ? 

➣ “Always lock the door- or hide chopsticks when you shower, Don’t ask why.”

Exo’s Reaction to them telling their GF “take a picture, it’ll last longer” and they actually do

We’re glad you like our reactions xD I hope you will also like this one :) @krazyforkpop


*After he said it and you actually started doing it, he’d be flustered.*

Xiumin: *gif* “Wait you’re actually taking a picture of me?”

Y/N: “Yeah… so it’ll last longer.” 

*He’d stop you from taking pictures and gave you a serious look. But then neither of you could hold it in anymore and started laughing.*


*He knew that when he said it you might actually do it. So when he finally said it he also pulled out his phone and started to take pictures of you. The both of you were just taking endless pictures of each other until one of you got tired.*

Luhan: *laughs* “Why do you always take my sarcasm seriously?”

Y/N: *takes one last picture* “Because it’s fun…. and makes life last longer.” *smirk*


*gif (imagine he’s saying it as a joke xD)*


*He would just laugh at the fact that you took his sarcasm seriously and would also think it was cute.*


*Even though he said it sarcastically, he would start posing for the pictures you were about to take of him.*


*Would make derp faces until you got tired of taking pictures of him.*


*He would be confused at first when you actually do what he said sarcastically but then would laugh and smile at the camera.*


*Pretends that it’s actually reporters taking pictures.*

Chanyeol: “Where should I look? Over here?? Oh over here!” *poses*

*You would play along and pretend to be one of the reporters.*

Y/N: “Mr. Park over here!! Wow so handsome….”

*The two of you would then make eye contact and would just start laughing at the little role play y’all just did.*




(This is he funniest moment ever but just ignore Baekhyun xD)



*Jongin would just start laughing as soon as he sees you take your phone out to actually takes pictures of him.*

Kai: *covers his face while still laughing.*

Y/N: *takes his hands off* “Stop! I need to take pictures so it’ll last longer.”


*He would actually feel pretty good about you taking pictures of him.*

Sehun: *looks at the pictures you just took* “Told you it will last longer.”

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Harrison Osterfield Imagine (prompt)

prompt: 8. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.”
              100. ”You’re my soulmate?!”

a/n: I think I’m going to find/make a new prompt list soon once I get through the rest of the requests in my inbox. also i’m not going to lie this isn’t my favourite piece of writing but it’s here now 

word count: 1179

masterlist: (x)

“Jesus Christ you are so fucking infuriating, Haz.” You and Harrison had been arguing for the last half an hour. “You know what we agreed. It was you who said it for God’s sake!”
About three months ago, you began a special friendship with Harrison. You’d been drunk at Tom’s birthday party and the next morning you found yourself in Harrison’s bed. After that you met up with him multiple times a week to have sex. It was a no strings attached kind of deal. You’d promised each other there would be absolutely zero feelings involved. It wasn’t that you didn’t like him, he was your friend, but, my God, that boy knew how to wind you up. He loved to tease you about your apparent feelings for him, no matter how many times you told him you were just friends. A part of you knew he was only joking, but that’s not to say it didn’t get to you. Why did it bother you so much?

“You know,” Harrison said, raising his left eyebrow. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.” He could see you were unimpressed, but it was like he got off on it. He loved making you uncomfortable with his teasing. “All I wanna do right now is shut your lying mouth by kissing you. You’re lying because I know you have feelings for me.” Dodging the cushion you threw at him, Harrison continued. “I want to fuck you right here on this sofa, and then I want to fuck you over there on the kitchen counter,” he pointed to his left. “And then, I want to fuck you in my bed - the same place I fucked you this morning.”

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hypnotized | jughead x reader

a/n: wow my request box is overwhelming and quite frankly overflowing with love & requests and I want to take the time to say THANK YOU! lots of love 💐

Originally posted by conchord

tonight was the first pep rally back since summer vacation and lets just say i were very eager to be cheering again even if it was just a school scrimmage i walk up to my mirror and fixing my hair before applying another coat of mascara on my lashes. 

a few knocks on the door break me out of my trance “come in” i yell spritzing myself with perfume. “they girls are waiting for you downstairs” i nod at my mother “okay ill be down in a second” 

i grab my bag and follow my mother footsteps down the stairs and out the door “see ya later mum!” i yell out “goodluck baby” she yes back as i close the door.

“you ready?” betty asks tilting her head to the side her blonde hair swinging in its pony tail “i sure am wheres V?” i glance past her to see the raven haired girl standing at the bottom of my driveway.

the three of us set off to the school talking a little before veronica brings up your relationship with jughead. all your friends were placing bets on how long it took for you guys to finally kiss and confess your undying love for each other.

you’d know jughead for most of your life and yes maybe i did indeed have a crush on the beautiful brunette boy but he didn’t know that and thats how i planned to keep it. 

“oh give it a rest, he doesn’t like me like that!” i defend myself annoyed.

“yeah funny thats exactly what he says” i roll my eyes growling loud “let me livvvveee” i groan crossing my arms across my chest.

“fine fine we’ll change the subject” it falls quite as the school comes into view “like how jughead is going to drool when he sees you on that cheer leading costume”.

“jeez V its a uniform! plus it won’t be the first time he’ll see me in it. he won’t care your reading way too much into it” 

she shakes her finger in my face “or maybe your not looking in enough? do you notice that when your in your uniform he cant seem to look at your face? or that he can’t form a single sentence?”

the clogs start moving in my brain and i come to a sudden stop “oh my god- wait does juggie have a cheerleader kink?” i giggle walking with the two giddy girls into the locker room.

“well you wanna know how he really feels right?” v ask as i shove my gym bag into the locker “V i don’t want to mess what we have up okay?” she rolls her eyes closing my locker and standing infant of me.

“so not a single thread of you wants to be with him?” i huff i am the worst liar so i just fess up “yes okay yes but i don’t want to ruin anything okay!” 

“i have an idea” she smiles wickedly “oh god what?”


veronica and betty hd proposed to me to test out the ‘cheerleader’ theory in order to figure out if the  reunites feelings were platonic or not. i was nervous for the first time rushing out to the field and pumping up the school students and parents in the bleachers.

i spot jughead during our stretches, he was leaning against the side of the bleacher searching the crowd of vixens for someone, his eyes settle on mine and smile and i put my hand up waving smally before returning my attention to the squad.

“okay lets go vixens” cheryl yells getting us all onto our feet as we pump up the crowd for the football boys.

we grab our poms and rustling them together hanging and cheering as the break through the banner the red header archie leading the back i smile brightly at my best friend.

the boys settle down and dissipate going their separate ways before meeting back up for the big game. i take this as my opportunity to walk over to the beanie boy.

i move past the crowd and smile at the brunette boy as i work my way over he moves off the bleacher and works his way to the half fence before the field.

someone grabs my waist before i have the chance to walk over the tracks “well hello this miss (y/n) (y/l/n)” i roll my eyes placing my hands over my chest “reggie.” 

“love to stay in chat but i got my important business to get to like clawing my eyes out” i go to push past him concern on jugheads face.

he grabs onto my waist and pulls me back “let me go reggie” i growl trying to get out of his iron grip, he doesn’t budge just smirks down at me

 “i said-” i didn’t even get to finish my sentence before someone does it for me

“she said let go” i glance to see jughead looking as angry as ever “what are you her boyfriend?” he teases flicking something him to launch himself at reggie shoving his chest.

reggie tosses me aside and i stumble to get my feet.

“c’mon just having a little fun with the little princess, we have a little thing us bulldogs. how many vixens can we hook with at these things and well-” 

he doesnt get to finish his sentence because jughead launches himself at the raven haired boy but he’s quick to retaliate throwing jughead on the ground and starting to throw punches to his face.

i run forward trying to pull the boys away from each other but i wasn’t strong enough i whirl around and everyone seems a bit curious in the events “arch!” i yell the red head sees his best friend in distress and rushes over healing reggie off.

i drop to the floor helping jughead sit up “oh my god jug-” i place my hand on his cheek and he winces slightly.

“I’m sorry” i tell him glancing at all he’s already bruising eye “its okay- i had to protect you” i giggle placing my hand on his thigh “thank you” i turn to see veronica and betty making gestures and i roll my eyes facing jughead

“whats got them all frazzled” he chuckles making me smiling stupidly “don’t hate me for this”

i lean forward and place a soft kiss on his split lip, he kisses back then pulls away wincing “okay ow!” he complains and i laugh before he faces turns serious “sorry” i giggle trying to keep a straight face.

“to be continued? when i can actually kiss you back when bloods not pouring from my lip?” i nod kisses his cheek and helping him to his feet

 “of course”

Jealous ♡ Ethan

Summary: You are in a fight with Ethan about a boy who has a crush on you. You leave for a party and Ethan insists on going with you because the boy is there as well. Things get heated at the party but Ethan and you, of course, make it up. ;)  

Requested! 1, 2, 3

‘Ethan, I am done talking about it. You are absolutely making no sense right now. We went through this a hundred times already.’ You let out a deep sigh of frustration and turn your back to Ethan. Although he had a face that was so beautiful you could look at it all day every day, you couldn’t look at him at the moment.

‘Oh my God. Y/N, he was literally trying to kiss you. Just admit it!’ Ethan said, raising his voice at you. He sticks his hands in the air as he was talking. You hear him walking after you and you turn around to meet his angry face. 'No, he wasn’t. He was just leaning in because he thought I had something in my eye. And I’m sure, because I was there. You were at least standing ten feet away,’ you answer, feeling a little irritated.

There was this boy in your class called Liam who had a little crush on you and Ethan knew that. Ethan had always been a very laid back kind of type, but boy, when some guy showed interest in you, he could be very jealous. Since the moment you both knew that Liam liked you there had been several fights between you and Ethan.

They weren’t big fights or anything, but they were always about that boy who was, according to Ethan, hitting on you whenever he wasn’t around. And you were tired of it. 'Y/N, don’t act like he can’t keep his hands off you. The only thing that he wants is to get in your pants. I swear, if I ever see him trying to make a move on you again I don’t know if I can control myself.’

Ethan sighs deeply and strokes a hand through his hair, leaving it messy and fluffy. His face was a little red because he was so worked up and his jaw was clenched, which you secretly found pretty sexy.

'What do you mean by that?’ you ask with narrowed eyes. Ethan rolls his eyes and sighs. 'Nothing.’ 'Leave it then,’ you answer coldly, turning around again to walk to the hall to grab your jacket. Ethan growls.

You had said to your friend you would go to her party tonight and even though you really didn’t feel like it after the fight, you had made a promise to her. You hear Ethan’s footsteps behind you. 'I am going to that party with you, whether you like it or not. I know Liam is there.’

You put your jacket on. 'Oh no, you’re not.’ You were just trying to open the door when Ethan grabs you by your waist, making you turn around. He presses you against his hard chest and you look up, your eyes meeting his. Why did he look so good and smelled even better?

'Oh yes, I am,’ Ethan says softly, chuckling. You tried to free yourself from his tight grip, but he refuses and wraps his arms around your back. He licks his lips before he leans in and presses his lips hard against yours. For a moment you are overwhelmed by the kiss and you just let him, but when he notices that you don’t kiss him back he pulls away.

'What?’ he asks confused. 'Stop it, Ethan,’ you whisper out of breath. 'You always try to make things up by kissing me, but this time it won’t work. You know how bad it hurts that you don’t trust me? I love you and I can’t understand that you think I let myself seduce by this boy who I don’t even pay attention to. Now let me go,’ you say softly, looking at his chest now.

'Baby…’ he starts, but you shake your head. Ethan lets go of you and you turn around to open the door. Ethan doesn’t know what to say; he was lost for words. He just stood there, frozen, his mouth open and his hands hanging on each side of his body.

You close the door behind you and sigh. As you close your eyes and breath in the fresh air, you try to forget about the fight for a moment and just go and enjoy your friend’s party.


It was pretty crowded at your friend’s house. There were a lot of people, most of them who you had never seen and a lot of people you were sure who were more than a couple years older than your friend. You decided to stay for an hour or two and then leave. You just wanted to talk with your friend, drink something and maybe dance a little. That was the plan. But it didn’t go exactly how you wanted.

Just when you are enjoying yourself and making small talk with a few friends you hadn’t seen in a long while, your eyes catch Ethan’s presence. He was standing in the doorway, his eyes searching for you.

He was hard not to notice; he was one of the tallest persons in the room and of course; everyone knew him. Besides, he looked like a model in his tank top which made his muscles appear even more.

When he sees you he raises his hand to wave at you and his lips curl into a small smile, which made your heart skip a beat. You couldn’t believe he was actually here. He was such a child. He tries to make his way to you, but there were a lot of people in the room and it was hard to get through them. He locks his eyes at you for a moment before a couple of guys approach him and he focuses his attention on them.

'Hey Y/N, how are you?’ A familiar voice interrupted your thoughts. Oh shoot. You turn around and face Liam, the boy who liked you. Okay, he was cute. And sure, he was nice. But that was it. No one was like Ethan or came even close to him and you blessed yourself everyday that he was your boyfriend.

You try to hold back a deep sigh. 'Hi Liam. I’m fine, thanks.’ You knew it was polite to ask how he was doing, but you really didn’t want to talk to him. 'Did you came here alone?’ he asks. He talked with a double tongue and his breath smelled like alcohol. He takes a step closer to you and checks you out from head to toe. You felt very uncomfortable.

'Eh, actually -’ you start, but he breaks you off. 'I came here alone as well. Maybe we can be alone together? Hm, what do you say?’ He had a dirty smile on his face and the alcoholic smell hits your face; it almost made you sick. He was obviously very tipsy, probably even drunk.

'Eh, I - am -’ you stumble over your words, not knowing what to say. He was very intimitating and also hovering above you now. Just when he leans in and places his sweaty hands on your cheeks, you feel a warm hand closing around yours. You knew it was Ethan. No one you know had such big hands and you recognised the length and form of his fingers very well [ ;) ].

He pulls you away from Liam very quickly and pushes you gently behind his back. He had the most deadly look in his eyes that you had ever seen. 'Ehm, I don’t think so, dude. Go try to find yourself a girl who do wants you. This one is mine, and very not interested.’

Liam laughs, but it doesn’t sound like he thought it was actually funny. 'Calm down, bro. I didn’t try to do anything.’ When he takes a step towards you again Ethan places his other hand on Liam’s chest, stopping him.

'Don’t you understand what I just said? If you ever come near her again and try to kiss her or do something other of which is crossing your mind right now, I swear that I’ll hurt you in a way you can’t even imagine. And I’m serious,’ Ethan says, talking slow and very deep. His voice was so full of anger that even you got goosebumps.

You felt protected and safe now he was here, like no one could do you any harm. Liam raises his eyebrows and takes a step back. He chuckles to made it look like he wasn’t scared, but it didn’t sound very convincing.

‘Okay, man. If you say so…’ He looks at you one more time before he quickly walks away and disappears into the crowd. Before you can say something Ethan puts his arm around your waist and makes his way through the people in the direction of the stairs.

When the noise of the living room had slowly faded away after you had gone to the first floor and Ethan had closed the door behind you, you could finally relax a little. You were in your friend’s bedroom right now. You were sure that there would have been a fight if Liam hadn’t been so scared and Ethan knew how to control his anger. Sort of.

After Ethan had closed the door he slowly walks up to you. He grabs your hands and entwines his fingers with yours, his eyes focused on your hands. 'Ethan, I…’ you say, but he interrups you.

'No, Y/N. You were right. But, I am too, a little. I am right about the fact that he do wants to get in your pants and that he did tried to kiss you. But I’m very, very sorry that I made you think that I don’t trust you. Because I do! I trust you completely, it’s just…’ He sighs.

'You are my world and the thought of you hanging out with another guy makes me go wild inside. You’re amazing and I feel like there are a million guys standing in line for you, waiting for me to make a mistake so that you’ll break up with me.’ Ethan frowns his forehead and bites his lips, waiting for your answer.

You were so flattered that you didn’t really know what to say. 'Ethan… I’m sorry. For everything. But you don’t have to be scared that you’ll lose me. You are literally the best thing that has ever happened to me. And I mean that. I love you. So, so much.’

Ethan’s eyes are sparkling. 'I love you, too. And I couldn’t say it when we were fighting and this is completely off topic, but that shirt you’re wearing is making me go crazy.’ You burst out into laughter. God, he was such a cutie.

'I’m serious!’ Ethan says. 'I almost can’t stop myself from ripping it off so I can make love to you, here, right now.’ Your eyes grow big. 'What? You’re serious, aren’t you?’ Ethan licks his lips, seductively and slowly, because he knew that that was one of your weaknesses.

He places his hands on your waist and slowly trails them down to your butt, not breaking eye contact. 'Ethan, we can’t do that! We’re in my friend’s bedroom, you know.’ Ethan ignores your objection and starts attacking your neck with wet kisses while his hands squeezes your butt.

You gasp for air. 'Ethan!’ you say louder now, but you can’t help but giggle. He was leaving hickeys and you sure weren’t okay with that right now. Ethan chuckles and places one sweet kiss on your cheek before pulling back.

'I’m joking. But I have to show everyone that you’re mine, though.’ You roll your eyes. 'Oh my God. Well, if you really want to finish this…’ you whisper and pause for a second, boring your eyes into his, 'then I suggest we better go home… Where you can rip my shirt off - and ehm, things like that.’ Ethan laughs. 'You are unbelievable. Come on.’

dating would include’s // damian wayne

Originally posted by 0yongyong0

a/n: the gif has me DED; ok this is actually a different gif because the old one got deleted?? :-((

- you would probably have been introduced to damian because you were somehow related to one of the members of the batfam or justice league or some hero!! person

- because let’s be honest can you imagine damian really socialising at school like r u serious

- plus i imagine damian as not really acting on crushes ‘cause he’ll probably be like what is this weird feeling in my chest whenever i see (random name) i musT BE INFECTED

- he would be really cold toward you at first, but eventually you two would warm up to each other because dami’s such a lovable asshole

- every single member of the batfam would ship you two together hardcore

- ok i guess damian would react the same way as above (dash no. 3) and approach either alfred or bruce and when they realised that DAMIAN WAYNE HAS A CRUSH ON (Y/N) (Y/L/N)

- alfred would give some pretty sweet advice on how to properly woo a girl (a/n: I’M LAUGHING HELP) but really it would be like dick who gave him great tips after he somehow found out (i suspect bruce couldn’t stop laughing about it before patrol)

- damian would be so unexperienced that he would instantly clam up and forget what he was supposed to do because the league of assassins may have taught him how to climb mountains at the age of four but no one certainly gave him a crash course of dating (i mean, have you met talia? she doesn’t seem big on feelings in general so)

- he would just kiss you when you guys were hanging out one random day tbh

- then he would run away because FEELINGSSSSSSS leaving behind a very confused and stricken you

- the batfam would kick his ass right back to you the second they found out which would be like in five minutes since there was always someone spying on two of you (jason’s idea, but really just to get blackmail)

- dami would man up and lalalalalala you two are dating !!!

- he wouldn’t be used to this whole relationship thingy so you would kind of have to guide him through it a little

- damian probably wouldn’t be big on pda since he’s kind of, you know, frigid

- but whatever he lacked in physical affection, he would make up for it through out-of-the-sudden gestures

- like, you would go to school and come back home seeing your living room with huge extravagant bouquets and heaps of your favourite food

- you guys trusted each other with your lives since you two were so close before so damian always confided in you about his worries and insecurities and vice versa

- whenever you were feeling down he pull you into his chest and just cuddle with you silently because he feels that he can provide better comfort through his actions, not words which makes you feel much better (you would probably do the same if he was upset i think)


- he wouldn’t be very vocal about it so you wouldn’t even know that he was jealous

- damian strikes me as extremely possessive over every single thing he cares about so he would probably feel jealous if someone just looked at you up and down on the street

- he would get all quiet and give the batglare to said someone and grab your waist with his arm just to tug you closer to him

- i can’t imagine you fighting really often with damian

- there’ll be tiny banters about his stubbornness almost every day so when a big fight hits you know it’s bad

- damian wouldn’t speak to you for a few days

- you wanted to immediately go up and hug him and apologise but you knew that he needed some time to cool down and really think things through

- but you guys wouldn’t let petty fights cause cracks in your relationship so you two always sorted things out and moved on

- i want a damian now

- but who doesn’t amiright

a/n: damian is my bae af because i kind of always have a thing for assholes i think? i have a thing for every guy i can never have actually sighs - roxanna


Lance sacrificed himself for Coran once.
Compared to Pidge and Hunk who never got hurt at all, he id probably the only one who understands how dangerous this is.
Keith only got hurt because he challenged the blade of marmora.
Shiro is the same as Lance (prisoner/ hurt by haggar/ damn serious)
Even Allura only got hurt by her own choice.

What I’m saying is, the actual pressure of being hurt without being prepared is all on shiro and Lance.
Only Lance, if you consider Shiro’s disappearance.

Then imagine him taking of the helmet of that skeleton,
the sudden explosion as slav and sven blow up the ship.

Add this to his insecurities of not being enough (I won’t go in detail here), he must feel stupid too. As if he isn’t brave enough.
Too scared to take part in this war.
Just backing away because he isn’t strong enough to bear this burden, while everyone else seems fine.

(Of course shiro is his hero, for taking on the role of the leader despite his PTSD.
He must have really hoped he could be like Shiro. That’s why he wanted to be his successor.
“No one can replace shiro.”
He feels pathetic, because he thought he could.)

  • so the first time peter gets rlly soft around michelle is a lil after he tells her that he’s spider-man
  • so it’s cool now right cos mj is the person who calls him out on his shit
  • or will occasionally grab ned’s headset and yell at him if he’s doing something reckless on a mission
  • and they don’t have to be extra cautious around her anymore- which they weren’t actually
  • which is how she found out
  • and mj does a lot of research and takes first aid classes and eventually becomes his official spidey nurse
  • so one day he climbs through her window, expecting to see her reading a book on his bed
  • but she’s not there
  • and he’s like ‘tf’
  • bc no offense but where else would she be on a friday night
  • but as he’s climbing into her room he makes a whole lot of noise
  • and he hits his head on the window
  • “ow! shit, that hurt!”
  • and then mj runs into the room
  • and oH MY GOD
  • he looks at the baby the way ned looked at him when he saw him on the ceiling
  • “would you relax, spider-man? it’s just a baby.”
  • and somehow, peter manages to think of the impossible
  • “am i going to be a dad?”
  • even i, the biggest peter the dramatic dork™ supporter, facepalmed at that
  • i just wanna throw it out there that they’re not actually together so you can imagine michelle’s reaction when he said that
  • “what?!”
  • she’s genuinely scared because she can’t tell if he’s joking around or if he’s actually looks serious because he looks super scared
  • “…what?”
  • “he’s not mine, peter. or yours.” she rolls her eyes
  • and then she looks at the state he’s in and shoves the baby into his hands all whilst yelling
  • “support the head! support the-I SAID SUPPORT THE HEAD!!!!”
  • and then she gets her first aid kid and patches him up as the baby walks around her room
  • he’s 11 months old, relax
  • so they’re both cross legged on the floor and as she’s trying to put a plaster on a scar on his forehead,
  • the baby giggles and leaps into her arms
  • basically hugging her but he’s rlly tiny so he’s super smol and the baby is basically just curlin up on michelle
  • making her giggle
  • and with any other person, peter would feel a little awkward
  • but it’s michelle
  • and her eyes are shut tight and she’s hugging the baby so close
  • and he’s hugging her back
  • it’s adorable
  • and he wants to join in on the hug too!
  • “yay! cuddles!”
  • so he mimicks the baby
  • and because he’s spider-man,
  • he ends up tackling mj and the baby to the floor
  • “peter! the baby!”
  • she’s holding the baby close to her stomach now, and she’s looking down at the baby in worry but she’s also smiling at it
  • and he’s holding himself up by his arms that are on both sides of her head
  • i mean, he’s basically pinning her to the floor sooooooo
  • and he’s looking down at the two of them
  • it feels strangely intimate although michelle is his best friend??
  • so he wonders if it’s just the tiredness kicking in
  • and he asks her if he can crash at her place
  • she says yes, obviously because her parents are away on business trips anyway
  • so she tells him to make himself at home and she goes to put the little baby to sleep
  • peter learns later that she’s babysitting her nephew, mike
  • and her aunt’s gonna pick him up soon
  • he needs a towel and some clothes because he needs to take a shower so he calls for mj and she doesn’t answer
  • but then he stops in the doorway of the guest room when he sees mj
  • she’s holding mike close to her and she’s rocking him back and forth as she hums the tune of some beyonce song (typical michelle, honestly)
  • mike yawns and she gasps because it’s so damn adorable
  • inspired by that one zendaya gif
  • and peter’s heart melts
  • bc even though they’re like bestiesss! now
  • peter’s only ever seen her cry or coo during the up movie
  • y’all already know what part i’m talking about
  • and this whole night has been making him feel some type of way
  • he can’t quite put his finger on it
  • but all he knows is that he might want to be a dad one day if it meant getting an adorable baby
  • he also knows that mj is going to be a great mother one day
  • so he tells her that
  • and she smiles for a second but she calls him a loser and tells him he could borrow one of her older brother’s hoodies and she tosses her sweatpants at him
  • bc this boy may be smol but he has rlly broad shoulders ok and mj is tall but she’s actually rlly tiny and petite
  • and in a few months, he’ll tell ned about his inevitable MAJOR crush on mj, and when ned will ask him when he started crushing on mj,
  • he’ll look back at that night and realise that maybe he’s always thought about mj like that
  • that it had always been michelle, and that it will always be michelle
  • ok gn
Hello, Charming

Request from anon for a Jax x Reader using the following prompts:

#25 - “Shut up and kiss me.”

#41 - “I need your help.”

#87 - “You owe me big time.”

A/N - I kept Donna alive and well in this by the way!!

Originally posted by wcaohtbltorsoaff

You’re cruising down the highway, windows down and music up as you head into Charming. You’d been away for a few months visiting family, and you’d decided to surprise your best friend Opie by just turning up to TM, in the hopes that he would be there of course.

But as always, something has to go wrong, and that’s just what happens when your car starts making a noise that it should not be making. With a groan, you pull over and get out of the car, pretending that you’ve got some sort of knowledge on motors.

Yanking up the hood, you start practically choking as you’re slammed in the face with smoke, the rest of it rising up into the air as you try to fan it away. Groaning to yourself, you pull out your phone. There goes the surprise.

You open your drivers seat door, sitting in and letting your legs hang out as you listen to the dial tone, knowing Ope was never that good at answering.

“Hello?” You smile involuntarily at the sound of his voice, butterflies swarming in your stomach.

“Guess you never did get around to saving my number, hm?“ You scold, kicking the loose stones on the floor. “I swear you’re like a grandad when it comes to technology.”

“Nice to hear from you too. You’re lucky I’ve still got the same number, we usually have to change it every few months.” He sasses, his voice still as gruff, although you can hear the smile as he talks.

“Guess I’m just a lucky bitch, aren’t I?” He chuckles down the line, and you can imagine him shaking his head and combing his hair back, excitement rushing through you knowing you’re going to see him really soon.

“The one and only. How’s it going back home?” You inhale sharply, acting as if there is a serious problem, wanting to surprise him as much as possible.

“That’s why I called actually. I need your help.” You flood your voice with concern, thanking your high school theatre days for helping you become so dramatic.

“Shit, (Y/N), are you in trouble? I told you to go our charter up there if you needed anything.” You pull out a cigarette as he lectures you on the other end, lighting it up and taking a drag, letting the nicotine run through your veins.

“Calm it, worry wart. It’s just, I’m about five minutes out of good old Charming town, by that little field we used to get high in. Yeah, my piece of shit motor has conked out on me. Could really do with a tow.” You walk back out to your bonnet, where the smoking has subsided but now it’s sort of hissing.

“You’re back in Charming? Why? I mean not that it won’t be good to see you-” He tries to cover himself, you smirking at his nervousness.

“That relative I went for? Yeah, he died.” You take a drag of your cigarette as Opie stays silent, not knowing what to say. “I’m alright though. So, see you in twenty?”

You hear him hesitate, probably wanting to console you, but let’s it go. He huffs dramatically, “You owe me big time.”

You laugh, dropping your fag nub and putting it out with your foot. “Thanks, Ope. Can’t wait to see you.”

“Yeah, I’m sure there’s someone else you can’t wait to see, either.” He teases, you rolling your eyes in response, but not denying his statement.

“Yeah, yeah. See you soon, shithead.“

Leaning on the side of your car, you watch as Opie drops out of the van, slamming the door closed behind him. You stand up, walking over to meet him, him wrapping his arms around you tightly. He pulls away, placing a kiss to the top of your head.

“I can’t believe you’re still driving around in this piece of shit.“ He laughs, walking over to your car and looking under the bonnet. “Looks like an oil leak, and some of these parts could use a replacement. I’ll just hook it up and we’ll get going. ”

“Alright. So how’s Donna? The kids?” You ask, watching as he sorts out the hook up. You and her had always been quite close, helping out with Kenny and Ellie and spending nights drinking and gossiping.

“They’re all good. Donna asked about you the other day, wanted to know when you were coming back. I think she’s sick of being only surrounded by men.” You laugh, not realising how much you missed Charming until now. The MC, feeling welcome, like you belong somewhere. You loved your old home and family but you couldn’t be yourself the way you could be in Charming.

“I’ve missed her, and the kids. I’ll have to pop in tomorrow or something, once I’m settled in. How’s SAMCRO doing?” You follow Ope as he goes to the tow truck, the two of you getting in your respective sides, before he starts the engine up.

“A.T.F have been up our asses since you left, some bony bitch called Stahl. I’m sure she’ll introduce herself once she sees you’re connected to us.” He grumbles, as he begins the route to TM.

You smile as the scenery becomes more and more familiar, small talk passing between the two of you, and before long you pull into Teller-Morrow, a sick feeling in your stomach as the nerves almost choke you.

Once the engine is killed, you slip out of the vehicle, closing the door behind you as you slip your sunglasses over your eyes. The lot looks empty, and you’re not sure if you’re glad about that or not. You don’t have much time to think about it as the door to the clubhouse opens, members adorning leather pouring out.

“Jax is probably in his room.“ Opie states knowingly, a smirk on his lips. You opened your mouth to start to deny that that’s who you were hoping to see, but think better of it, brushing him off and walking towards the clubhouse.

Luckily, the clubhouse is empty when you walk in, making it seem a lot less nerve wracking. You look around, barely believing that it’s been six months since you walked through these doors. You walk towards the apartments, continuing until you reach Jax’s door.

You don’t even know what you’re supposed to say, you think, anxious feelings building higher and higher. It’s only Jax, you tell yourself, knocking on the door before you can chicken out.

“Yeah?” Your heart flutters as you hear him speak, the feelings that you’ve always kept for him rising closer to the surface. You turn the door handle, peeking your head through the door, seeing Jax laying on the bed, his back to you.

“It’s still as messy in here as it was when I left. Minus the croweaters. Hopefully.” You tease, stepping into the room. He looks over his shoulder, a side smile appearing on his lips as he takes you in. Cheeks blushing slightly, you smile at him, the two of you looking at the other for a second.

“I didn’t know you were back in town.” He says, pulling himself off the bed and coming to greet you, that same old Jax Teller scent encasing you as he hugs you. You wrap your arms around him, squeezing him, the two of you lingering a little longer than normal.

“Only just got here, Ope had to give me a ride.” He holds you at arms length as you explain, his eyebrow raising in question. “Car broke down. Again.”

You feel like the wind has been knocked out of you when he smiles, the sight still being as beautiful as ever. “You’d be better off walking.”

Fake laughing at his joke, you watch as he goes to his bed, slipping on his grey button up mechanic shirt, before he throws his arm around your shoulder, leading you out of the room. You try to seem casual as he talks to you, his face so close to yours you can see every strand of hair on his face, every fleck in his eyes.

Reaching outside, he removes his arm from you, the two of you walking to where your car is now sitting in the garage, the hood already up and ready to be worked on.

“(Y/N)? That you, sweetheart?” Gemma appears at the door of her office, her ears picking up the sound of your voice. She smiles lovingly at you, meeting you and pulling you into her arms. The two of you had mostly got on, a bit shaky at first but when she realised you were a good person with good intentions, she warmed to you quite well.

“It’s nice to have you back, the filing cabinet is looking a little crazy without your organising.” She grins, turning to look at Jax, who was now standing with Opie, his face lit up with humour. “He’s missed you, you know. You’re good for him.”

You choke slightly, your cheeks warming with embarrassment as you fail to act casual. “We’re just-”

“Friends. Yeah, I know, but a mother has these instincts. Maybe you should trust me on them.” You smile admiringly at her, nodding your head in acceptance.

“Yes, maam.” You reply, her telling you she’s throwing a ‘welcome back’ dinner for you tomorrow, and you promising you’ll be there before she disperses. You walk into the garage, recognising a few faces.

“Welcome back, lass.” Chibs greets you, followed by Clay and Piney, you hugging them all. Piney was like a second father to you, especially because of you being around Opie so much.

“She just can’t stay away.” Opie comments, all of the boys eyes looking behind you. You turn to see a car parking up in the lot, some skinny blonde bitch getting out of her car, making sure to check her reflection before she begins to walk over.

You look at Jax, the look on his face confirming your suspicions that this girl was here for him. Rolling your eyes internally, a heavy feeling resting in your gut, you turn back around and stand next to Opie.

“So, I was just wondering if I could get that lift home?” She flirts, her finger trailing up Jax’s chest. You can’t control the bubble of laughter that slips past your lips, the members in the garage, except for Jax, smirking amongst each other as they feel the tension rising.

The girl turns to look at you, chomping on her gum as she does. You feel your blood boiling just from her looking at you, the snarl on her lips making you glare. “Something funny, bitch?”

You raise your eyebrows, standing up completely straight as you step to her, making sure she knows you’re not intimidated by some barbie bitch.

“Didn’t you just drive here, in your own car? Yet you need a lift?” You question, the girl looking like she’s not used to being talked back to. “Just find your desperation funny, so I laughed. Problem?”

“Why don’t you just run along and find another MC to blow?” She spits, your eyes flickering to Jax who looks like he doesn’t know what to do with himself.

“I don’t have to suck dick to be able to stick around, unlike you.” You hear the men chuckle behind you, Chibs whistling lowly. “Maybe you should pay attention to people’s reactions, their facial expressions. Look around, nobody seems to be craving your attention do they?”

Her mouth opens and closes, not really knowing what to say. She looks at Jax, his jaw locked as he stares at her, the support that she’s hoping for obviously not going to come. You glare at her as she returns her attention to you, her eyes glinting mischievously.

“Well, honey, if you’re here for the VP, I gotta tell you,” she steps closer to you, getting in your face, your fist curling. “he’s already occupied.”

You try to keep your face neutral, not wanting to seem like a crazy bitch who’s obsessed with a guy she’s not even with.

“I’m happy for you, honestly. Though, I really doubt that him fucking you and then kicking you out as soon as he’s done counts as being anything serious.” The words are bitter on your tongue, the thought of Jax having sex with someone hurts your naive brain.

You barely have time to react before you feel a sting on your cheek, realising this bitch has slapped you. Scoffing, you feel your body engulf in rage, your fist flying into her face. She staggers back, her hand cradling her nose as it pours with blood, but you’re not finished yet.

Grabbing her round the throat, you slam her against one of the cars, your grip tight on her throat. “You EVER lay your fucking hands on me again, and I swear to god, I’ll cut them fucking off. Understand?”

Her head nods furiously as she tries to remove your hold from her neck. You pull her from the car, yanking back her hair and beginning to lead her to her car, sounds of pain emitting from her.

“You’re not welcome here, and you’re certainly not welcome around Jax. Stay the fuck away.” You release your hold, watching as she shakily gets in her car, driving away as quickly as she can, you not moving until she’s gone.

You walk back towards the garage, the men gathered outside, watching the show, clapping boyishly at you. You wave them off, smirking at them. “So, we gonna fix my ride?”

“Let’s do it.” Opie says, Jax watching you with an unreadable expression. The older men leave, just the three of you left in TM. You sit on the counter, enjoying the quaintness of the atmosphere.

“I forgot what it was like to see your angry side.” Opie jests, as he hands you some paperwork for you to fill in. You smile proudly, grabbing a pen from the side of you.

“Bitches shouldn’t piss me off.” You look at Jax, knowing he’s listening to the conversation but not really taking part. “Couldn’t you nail a nice girl for a change, Jackie boy?”

He looks at you, a smile making its way on to his lips as he attends to your car. You smile back, glad that you’ve diffused the awkward mood.

A ringing fills the room, Opie reaching into his pocket and answering the call, walking outside to talk. You continue to fill in the form, Jax watching you without your knowledge.

He cherishes the chance to look at you like this, so freely. The way your eyebrows knot when you’re concentrating. The way there is a little strand of hair that somehow always covers your face, your hand briskly sweeping it back everytime. He finds himself smiling, just from you doing nothing, the beauty you hold so pure and genuine.

“That was Donna.” Opie says, Jax pulling his focus away from you and turning back to the task at hand. “She needs me to pick up the kids from school. You okay to hold the fort, bro?”

Jax nods in response, you telling Opie to give the kids your love, him agreeing before leaving.

You finish the last part of the document, signing off with your signature, before placing it on the side and jumping down from the counter, Jax watching you from the corner of his eye.

He can’t help but watch your ass as you move, your jeans hugging your body in all the right ways. He internally slaps himself for his lack of concentration, knowing it’s only going to get worse as you drag a stool near him, sitting down so close that he can smell your perfume.

“I wish I could be of assistance, honestly, but I don’t really know shit about cars.” You admit, him shaking his head in amusement as he wipes his hands on a dirty rag.

“Pass me that part over there. The one next to the red spanner.” He adds, recognising your look of confusion. You do as he asks, passing him what he needs, your skin touching his as he grabs it from you.

“So, you got a boyfriend back home?” He tries to sound casual, a flutter in your stomach as he questions you. He looks at you, hoping that you give him the answer he wants to hear.

“Oh yeah, I’ve got loads of boyfriends back home.” Your words are nothing but sarcastic, Jax smirking, his shoulders relaxing as he knows you’re single. He tries to tell himself not to be so happy about it, you probably don’t even see him in that way.

“What about you? Has the infamous Jax Teller got anybody in line to be his Old Lady?” You force yourself to ask him, knowing that you want to find out either way, even if it hurts. At least you’ll know where you stand.

“Nah, not many can handle this life. Takes a certain kind of woman to be able to catch my eye.“ You look at your lap, fiddling with a loose thread on your jeans, your heart feeling crushed at his words.

Unbeknownst to you, you’re all that he’s describing. He knows you can handle this life, watching your fire and passion over the last few years that you’ve been around. You’re sexy, intelligent, respectful, you get on with his family. You’re perfect for him. He just doesn’t know how to get to you.

“I get that. Can’t trust these hoes.” He chuckles at you, a smile on your lips that doesn’t quite meet your eyes but he’s unsure why.

“So, where are you staying? Didn’t you stop renting that apartment once you left?“ He lights up a cigarette, your eyes breathing him in as he takes a drag, looking so sexy with no effort at all.

“Yeah, I’m just gonna check in to a motel I think, ‘till I find somewhere I want to live.” You explain, passing Jax a tool that he gestures to. He takes another drag of his cig, resting on the pillar near to you.

“You can stay at mine till you get settled, if you want. I’ve got a spare room, as long as you don’t mind the fact that I hog the shower.” You don’t know what to say as he looks at you, nerves seeping in as you think of whether that’s a good idea or not.

“Are you sure? I mean I don’t want to intrude.” He shakes his head at your protest, pulling a single key off his key chain and passing it to you.

“My mom would probably kill me if I didn’t offer, anyway.” You take the key from him, flipping the piece of metal between your fingers. “I’d rather you that than stay in some dodgy motel. You remember where I live, yeah?”

“Yeah, I do. Thank you, Jax, I can’t thank you enough.” You respond, standing up and slipping the key into your pocket.

You check your appearance in the mirror, your face freshly washed and your body freshly showered. You try not to panic, knowing that Jax is going to see you without makeup, your palms sweating slightly. Heading out of the bedroom, you walk towards the kitchen, going to grab yourself a cup of tea before heading to bed.

“Hey.” You greet as you emerge from the hallway, Jax sitting at the table. His eyes roam up and down your body, the pajama shorts you’re wearing leaving your legs bare. He feels himself hardening as you reach up into the cupboard, your ass threatening to peek out from the material.

“Want a brew?” You ask, looking over your shoulder. A blush creeps onto your cheeks as you catch Jax rip his gaze away from your exposed skin, you holding up a mug in question.

“I’m good, thanks.” He chokes, clearing his throat. You finish making your drink in silence, trying not to feel awkward. Once you’re done, you slip into a chair opposite Jax, noticing he’s deep in thought.

“You okay?” You take a sip from your mug as he comes back to reality, a sigh leaving his lips as he nods at you.

“Just club shit.” He responds, grabbing a smoke and lighting it up. The two of you just look at each other for a moment, the silence feeling comfortable.

“Thanks again for this, Jax. I’m gonna start house hunting tomorrow.” You tell him, not wanting to overstay your welcome.

“Stay as long as you need, it’s nice to have some company around here.” You smile at his honesty, knowing how easy it is to feel lonely. Feeling brave, you reach across the table, placing your hand on top of his, his skin slightly rough under yours.

He looks at your hand on top of his, feeling so many different and conflicted feelings. You move your hand away, not knowing if you’ve overstepped a boundary or not. Why was this dude so hard to read?!

“I’m gonna head to bed.” He doubts his cig in the ashtray, his chair scraping the floor as he stands up. He moves over to you leaning down to place a kiss on your cheek, your eyes closing involuntarily.

His lips linger on your skin, the sexual tension between you two shooting up to a million. His nose nudges yours, his breath warm on your skin, the smell of mint and smoke an intoxicating combination.

His lips skim yours, the movements between the two of you being so careful as not to ruin the moment. You close the distance, your lips pressing against his slowly, testing the waters. He responds instantly, his mouth moving against yours so skillfully.

Like a switch has been flicked, the kiss changes dramatically. Your hand goes to the back of his neck, pulling on the strands there as his teeth pull at your lower lip, a sound of pleasure slipping out of you. You stand up, Jax tapping your thighs, you taking the hint as you jump, wrapping your legs around him. He squeezes your ass in his large hands, kneading at the skin as your tongue battles with his, the two of you addicted to the taste of each other.

You feel yourself being placed down, the table taking your weight. Jax yanks your shirt, the material ripping under his fingers as your chest is exposed, the shirt being the only barrier.

His mouth wraps around on of your nipples, his tongue swirling as he kneads your other breast in his hand, your head dropping back as you gasp in pleasure. You’re not sure if you’ll regret this in the morning, but right now you’re too turned on to care.

He swiftly pulls of his shirt, your fingers exploring his muscled chest. He pushes you to lie down, his hands pulling at your shorts, your underwear being dragged down too as you’re left completely naked on the table.

Jax’s eyes feast on you, hardly being able to take how delicious you look, bare and ready infront of him. He pushes down his sweatpants and steps out of them, a nervous breath leaving your lips as you see how well endowed he is.

He pulls you to the edge of the table by your legs, his mouth placing a messy kiss on your lips before he spreads your legs, teasing your entrance with his shaft.

He pushes into you, your hands at the side of you for support as you adjust to his size, the feeling of fullness making you gasp. You watch his expression, his eyebrows furrowing as he feels you around him, your pussy so tight and slick.

A moan leaves your lips as he pulls out, pushing himself back in, your hand grabbing his face and attaching your lips with his, his mouth silencing your moans as he fucks you on the table.

Your whole body is electrified as he slams in and out of you, your neck probably a mess of marks as he bites and at the skin. You lie back, your hands moving to your chest, pulling at the sensitive nubs as Jax spreads your legs as wide as he can, his cock reaching deeper and deeper inside of you.

He hears your moans getting louder, sees your body arching off the table as he watches you reach orgasm, your fingers rubbing your clit as you explode around him. Your vision is clouded with stars, Jax fucking you through it as he groans deeply, emptying himself inside of you.

“Fuck.” he curses, enjoying the sight of yours and his juices seeping out of your hole as he pulls out, his thumb gently circling your sensitive clit, your body feeling tired and well spent.

You sit up, Jax helping you in getting off the table. You stand in front of him, his hands slipping down your naked body, resting on your bare ass as you lean against him.

“So, that was fun.” His tone is cheeky, his teeth nibbling at your ear, your body tingling at his touch.

“Shut up and kiss me.” You order, grabbing his head and locking your lips with his.

A/N - long af, hope you guys liked it!!! Smut wasn’t planned but felt like it went so :) xxxx

anonymous asked:

Hey so, I haven't seen you do any headcanons/scenarios or anything before, but could I request one if you are up for it? Maybe MC meeting the RFA guys accidentally before the party? Please and thanks!

i haven’t done scenarios before (so bear with me), but i totally don’t mind doing them for requests! let me know if this was what you were looking for! i may do some more in the future, depending on what you guys think.


  • you had to get up early to go to class
  • but it was a little earlier than usual because you weren’t living on campus at the moment
  • so you end up getting there reaaally early on accident and decide to get coffee
  • you sit down to start your work and someone taps on your shoulder
  • “um excuse me, you left your card at the counter!”
  • someone with blonde hair, bright purple eyes, dressed in a denim jacket covered in small buttons is standing in front of you
  • when you look up, it takes you a second to realize
  • you go to the same college???
  • “t-thanks!” you manage to get out, but you aren’t sure what to say
  • he stands there awkwardly for a second, and you notice he’s blushing
  • “w-wait, are you yoosung?” it sounded better in your head
  • “oh, yes! i’m sorry, but i don’t seem to remember your name! i’m really bad with that sort of thing.“ he rambles on, trying to think of some excuse
  • his face is getting so red (someone cute is talking to him)
  • he’s so cute and dorky in person
  • “it’s okay! i don’t think you would know what i look like in person anyway.”
  • then it clicks
  • when he hears your voice, he remembers
  • “i’m ____.”
  • his eyes go as wide as saucers
  • he gets so excited, he hugs you and then realizes that you might be weirded out and apologizes again
  • you talk with him for an hour and then realize you’ll both be late for class
  • but you see him later and he shows you his dorm room
  • he’s a bundle of enthusiasm and he’s talking so fast
  • you accidentally touch his hand and he blushes so hard
  • you meet up every day for coffee before the party

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angelbun-mei  asked:

Hey if requests are open I was wondering if you could do a reaction to their s/o owning a lingerie shop and making her own lingerie and stuff? IF NOT DON'5 WORRY ABOUT IT PLS DONT STRESS YOURSELF OUT OR ANYTHING~~

Don’t worry, I’ll always do your requests~

Jin: Tries to pretend to scold you just because he may or may not have imagined you wearing one of your designs and he got himself flustered. “Wait, but like, really?”

Originally posted by sosjimin

Yoongi: Doesn’t even seem slightly shocked but actually pretty encouraging. “I know you tell me to leave my work at work but….that totally doesn’t apply to you.”

Originally posted by cupidhitmehard

Namjoon: Okay, so he’s constantly saying he has perverted tendencies but I feel like he’d be the shyest. Constantly asking if you were just messing with him but when he found out you were serious he completely respects it. He’d ask to go to the shop with you but couldn’t stop looking at everything and wonder just how good it would look on you instead. 

Originally posted by mvssmedia

Hoseok: Would be completely amazed, seeing you head to toe in your own design. “Whoa, you made this whole thing? You’re amazing, Y/N!”

Originally posted by jjeonguk

Jimin: Don’t let his cuteness fool you, he’s gone completely dirty minded the minute you handed him the bag of your prototypes. “You wanna give these a try for me? It’s hard to picture it when they aren’t on someone..”

Originally posted by jiminwhyyougotnojams

Taehyung: Showering you in compliments on how talented and hard-working you are, almost puppy like. “I’m so proud of you~ Can I come visit sometimes?”

“You don’t think it’d be weird?” “No, It’s the shop my baby owns, why is that weird?”

Originally posted by 4cyphers

Jungkook: Get cutely embarrassed, titling his head like he always does when he’s uncertain. “You aren’t embarrassed?” “No, I think they’re all really pretty and it’s fun to make the designs.” “As long as you’re not modeling them…I guess it’s fine. That’s for me, okay?”

Originally posted by jeonwilds

DAY6 REACT: To their girlfriend sleep-eating

Anonymous said to kpopgroupsreact: please, please do a Day6 reaction to their girlfriend having the habit of eating while sleeping thx!

Honestly, like how can people eat and sleep at the same time…that is GOALSSSSSS.

Sungjin: He came home to find you munching on snacks while your head was nodding off, eyes closed but mouth moving.

She’s like a chipmunk…this is cute…but we also have no food left.

Originally posted by jjaebs

Jae: “She never fails to impress me.” *GIF*

Would wake you up with his loud arse clapping.

Originally posted by wonpilimiri

Young K: He would sit you down and talk to you about it seriously.

“Y/N…this can’t go on, I mean there are so many dangers like you could choke on something…” Or eat all my snacks.

Shakes his head.

“We need to find a solution.” Before all my snacks are gone.

Originally posted by helloday6

Wonpil: While waiting for him to finish up whatever it was he was working on you had dozed off but you were still eating the snacks you brought along in case you got hungry (you’re always hungry tbh, like food mannnn). He’s actually always impressed whenever he sees you accomplishing GOALSSSSS.

“How does she do that?!?!”

Originally posted by ismilemp3

Dowoon: He came into the waiting room to see you eating HIS FAVOURITE BISCUITS, while dozing off.


Originally posted by sixdaywithyou

anonymous asked:

Ok so all this talk about becoming serious with harry. Him actually wanting you to post pictures of you two? (Obvs just for family and friends but FOR FAMILY AND FRIENDS you know? I'd imagine one wouldn't be talking to everyone about dating him). Him making subtle references to you on insta? (Like when he posted cafe habana's wall of plants after he was there with Nadine). Small gestures that are actually huge with him and just scream trust

Oh, gosh.

And to have that “secret” social media relationship with him? It’s like you’ve got your own language; a code that only the two of you can understand. Others may catch on, but it’s never inherently obvious. 

Let’s say you’ve got a private account on Instagram - it’s always been private, but after Harry requested to follow you, you’ve gotten an influx of requests. Thousands of requests, really. But you’d only accept his. It’d be your world.

You’d snap a picture of a monarch and post it with a caption of “HE’S beautiful” for a double-Harry inspired post.

He’d post a picture of an abandoned rocking horse outside of an antique shop with the caption, “It’s like kicking a dead horse.” and you roll your eyes when you see it, because you misspoke once and accidentally said “kicking a dead horse” instead of “beating a dead horse.”

You’d post one of your morning cup of tea, captioned with, “Splash of milk and one sugar.” because that’s how he takes his.

He’d take a picture of a flower cart filled with fresh roses, tulips, and daisies with the caption of “Nothing more melancholic than artificial flowers in the summertime” because you’d said that once after seeing a pot of fake pansies outside of a shop the two of you had passed.

And then, just to be cheeky, you’d buy a pair of Chelsea boots and post a shot of you wearing them, with “These boots were made for copyin’” written beneath.

What the Hell? - Theo Raeken

A concept where you and Theo are in Hell together.

Characters: Theo Raeken, Reader.

Super short bc I didn’t know if people would like it but also because I’m trash.

Originally posted by blogfandomimaginesstuff

Was it hot? Were there flames? Did you eat babies for dinner with Satan? No. Hell for you was Beacon Hills. You were stuck watching everyone you’d left behind. No one could hear you or touch you. It was awful…which is why this is your Hell. You assumed everyone’s Hell is different since you’re by yourself. That was until Theo showed up. He’d been there for what you could assume was six months. He’d become your best and only friend and you had strong feelings for him. You’d never asked him why he was here and the same went for him asking you.

You were walking around the school with Theo, talking about your old lives.

“No, I was best friends with Allison Argent. After she died I went kind of mental and now I’m here.” You shrug.

“I kinda have the same story.” Theo smiles. He takes your hand and turns down a hallway. “I wonder if my stuff is still in my locker.”

You run to keep up with his long strides. “Let’s find out.” He stops at locker number 438. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” You laugh.

“What?” He turns and looks at you.

“This was my locker.” You smack the cool metal. “Freshman and sophomore year.”

He smiles. “Huh. And mine senior year.” He puts the code in and opens it, finding it with a couple binders and pencils.

“Here’s my stuff.”

“What are you going to go to class?” You ask as he pulls his stuff out.

“Very funny. No, I just thought I’d look through my stuff.” He shrugs. “Maybe I’ll find something to help get us out of here.” That’s all he ever talked about. Getting out of here. There was no getting out of here and you knew that.“Okay..if you say so.”

“We would get out of here if you were more optimistic.”

You flick your eyes over to him. “Yay! Use your binder to get out of this literal hellhole! Goooo Theo!”

“Oh, nice. The sarcasm in this somewhat serious situation helps.” He rolls his eyes.

“If we could get out of here this wouldn’t be Hell. So…”

You slept in Hell, weird enough as it is. When you woke up you couldn’t find Theo anywhere. You just assume he was mad because you’d teased him about getting out. You thought that until you couldn’t find him the next day. That day turned into weeks and you’d lost your best friend.

You were walking through the park when you ran into someone. You ran into someone in your lonesome Hell.

“Hey.” You looked up. It was Theo.

“Oh my God!” You hugged him tightly. “Where’d you go?”

“I got out of here..I came back to get something to help back in the actual Beacon Hills..but I also came back for you. Come back with me.”

“You aren’t serious?” You look at him with your head cocked.

“Oh I am. Come on.” He took your hand. “We’re getting the Hell out of here.”

You rolled your eyes. “Wow. Haha. I think I broke a rib laughing.”


@hanny-bananny @arizonalovesher @sithlordalice

Originally posted by sherrykinss

“I honestly do not remember the last time I had a weekend off, how do you even spend a weekend off?” you set the fresh cup of coffee in front of JJ “What are you doing this weekend?”

“Hanging out with my boys, I think we’re going to the zoo” she said taking a sip. You guys were guaranteed a weekend off, which was rare. Unless people started dying left and right, in the same city, around the same time, with some more than suspicious similarities you were off.

“That sounds awesome, what about you Spence, any big plans?” Spencer had been reading through most of the flight back home. “I had this high school reunion thing” he said not looking away from the page.

“Had? Had as in you’re not going any more?” you questioned, “Yeah, I don’t think I want to go” he said still concentrated.

“Why don’t you want to go” probably a question you shouldn’t ask. You and Spencer weren’t completely close, mostly because he wouldn’t warm up to you. After months of being of the team, seven months to be exact, he still would not look at you in your eyes. He wouldn’t laugh at your jokes, no matter how much you tried to bond with him, it wasn’t happening.

“I don’t want to see a bunch of people who bullied me for years” he said coldly.

“You’re an FBI agent how is any one going to bully you now?” you asked .

“Everyone is probably married, with kids, a family, I wont fit in, once again” he said refusing to look at you.

“So you won’t go because you don’t have a date?” JJ said.

“I’ll be your date” you said before he could answer her question “What?” Spencer said looking up at you confused.

“If you seriously want to shut these people up, I’ll be your date, Ill go”

Spencer was shocked that you would ever suggest that. “You don’t have to do that.”

JJ was equally as shocked, “Worse case scenario you guys have a fun weekend in Vegas, you should go” she said trying to be supportive.

“I cant think of a better way to spend my first weekend off! Vegas it is!”

After spending the flight sleeping you and Spencer headed to the hotel where the reunion was being held. “Hello, I am here to check in my name is Spencer Reid” the young girl started to typing. “Im sorry but I don’t have anything under that name” she looked up at Spencer waiting for his response. “That’s impossible because I reserved a room weeks ago under Spencer Reid” he said confused. “I’m sorry sir, but I don’t have anything under that name”

“Look up Y/FLN” You said over Spencer shoulder “Oh yes, I have a reservation for that, unfortunately since it was made so late I only one room, queen size bed available”

“That’s fine, well take it” you said calmly.

“Perfect, these are your room keys, and some pamphlets with some information, you guys are all set”

You took all the information, and grabbed your bags and started walking away.

“You cancelled my room reservation?” Spencer said in an angry tone as you both got into the elevator. “Spencer couples don’t request separate bedrooms, if you want to fool every one of your old classmates, whom are by the way staying at this very same hotel, I suggest you be okay with it.” You said dragging your suitcase into the elevator. “Of course, definitely okay with it”

“So I was thinking about it and I am just going to attend the dinner tonight, after wards you’re free I’ll be flying back home” Spencer said watching you as you unpacked part of your suitcase.

“What? Why would you do that?” you said concentrated on your unpacking. “Because this is ridiculous and although I appreciate you doing this it isn’t necessary” he sounded annoyed.

Spencer was reading a book as he waited for you to be ready he was in his usual attire, you decided to spice things up, you walked out of the bathroom, having finally finished your make up. Spencer closed his book and his mouth dropped when he saw you, wearing a tight back dress, with black heels, simple, elegant, a small diamond necklace around your neck. “Alright let’s get this show on the road” you said grabbing your clutch and cell phone. You both walked into the elevator Spencer pressed the ground button “You know in order for this to work, you’re going to have to pretend to be in love with me” you said laughing. “Pretend, right, got it” Spencer said in a serious tone.

The evening actually went better than you could have imagined. You spent the night chatting with everyone, telling crazy stories about the BAU, embezzling them just enough to make Spencer sound like a hero, which he had been plenty of times. Spencer continued to make sure your glass was never empty. Everyone’s eyes were on you both, and surprisingly Spencer had been dealing well with the situation. He held your hand when you walked, brushed the hair out of your face, threw his arm around your shoulder, and even kissed your cheek. You loved every minute of it, it felt so natural, so right, nothing felt forced, or rehearsed.

 It had come to the end of the night, Spencer could tell you had way too much to drink. He held your hard as you walked to the elevator, once you were inside he pressed the number four. You rested your head on his shoulder, until the elevator doors opened and he led you to your hotel room door. You took off your shoes as soon as Spencer opened the door, and stumbled over to the bathroom.

When you walked out you found Spencer preparing the couch. “Just sleep with me” you blurted out. “What?” he said confused by what he had just heard. “Sleep with me, in the bed, don’t sleep on the couch” you said clarifying your statement.

“Right” he said stiffly. “Good job out there tonight, pretending you loved me, everyone couldn’t stop looking as us, payback is a bitch”

“Pretending, yeah, good job”

You had enough of his cry cut responses for one night, “Spencer why don’t you like me, I mean for god sake I try really hard, and you’re not even nice to me” you blurted out.

“I do like you” his voice was low, almost a whisper. “What!?” you almost shouted.

“I do like you Y/N” he repeated “Just not like this”

“What does that even mean?” you were confused.

“I like you, I like you, like you, not just as friend, or co worker” he said unable to look at you. As soon as you processed what you had just heard you walked right over to Spencer pressing your lips against his. His tongue making his way into your mouth, yours reciprocating its movements. You couldn’t believe this was happening. “You could’ve just said that months ago” you said pulling away from him.

“Well I am sorry I am late, but I’m pretty crazy about you”

Ride The Waves With Me

Pairing: Sam x reader 
Characters: Sam, the reader 
Warnings: a ton of fluff, a little swearing 
Word Count: around 1,000
Summary: When a case just happens to be in the very same town the reader grew up in, she decides to take Sam on a surfing date and show him just what life was like for her as a little Floridian kid. 
Tag list: @amanda-teaches  @myplaceofthingsilove @spectaculicious@bambinovak @bambinovak@writingthingsisdifficult@padackles2010@mamaredd123@milkymilky-cocopuff @iwantthedean@zeppo-in-a-trenchcoat@spntrista @d-s-winchester@just-another-busy-fangirl@winchesterprincessbride@waywardjoy@supernaturalyobsessed@whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname@sandlee44@fangirl1802@kittenofdoomage@evyiione @winchestersmut@purgatoan@mogaruke @therewillbeblood@megansescape @taste-of-dean@leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid  @scarlet-soldier-in-an-impala@deathtonormalcy56@wildfirewinchester@notnaturalanahi@jensen-jarpad@impalaimagining@fangirlextraordinaire@itseverythingilike@jesspfly@love@mysteriouslyme81@mrswhozeewhatsis@aiaranradnay@supernatural-jackles@girl-next-door-writes @spnsasha @27bmm @spnfanficpond @amanda-teaches @myplaceofthingsilove@spectaculicious@bambinovak@writingthingsisdifficult@spn-imagines-to-feel@spn-ficfanatic@cleverdame @saxxxology @jensen-jarpad@keepcalmandcarryondean gabriels-trix 
A/N: A cute little head canon I’ve always had:) sorry I haven’t been posting much lately, I’m working really hard on my other blog ( @positivelyblake ) because it’s pretty slow/don’t have a ton of followers + I have my SAT this Saturday!! (wish me luck, guys, lord knows I’m gonna need it!) 
Ps: Yeah, I did have a lot of fun searching for shirtless Sam/Jared pics for this one:) 

You hadn’t stopped smiling since you woke up that morning intent on showing Sam the place you grew up. It just so happened that a case you, him and Dean caught wind of was in the exact town you were raised in. Clearwater, Florida had been your home for most of your childhood, and you’d loved it there. 

The carefree, sometimes hippy-ish, person you were to that day had been shaped in Clearwater- all but molded by the endless beaches and sunny days. You wanted to show Sam that side of yourself, one so different from the hunter he saw day to day.

When you were younger, surfing had been your life. And like every other girl in your grade, you’d dreamed of becoming a professional- whatever that meant. Even though the ambition was short lived, and you’d grown out of it by the time you were 15, your love for the sport never went out of style. Being on the road all the time made you homesick as ever, and no small part of you thought Sam had picked up on that.  

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A/N: Someone requested a long-distance relationship with the Wanna One members a while ago; I am going to kick off the series with Jisung’s imagine while the rest will follow up shortly. 

How would a long-distance relationship with Yoon Jisung be like: 

  • you two met while you were on vacation in South Korea 
  • it just happened that you were trying to get to the other side of the city, but apparently everyone was too busy to help a poor lost foreigner 
  • you sulked into your seat on the subway until someone sat in front of you 
  • the boy gave you a smile and you did the same before laughing awkwardly 
  • you decided to take the chance and use your limited Korean vocabulary to ask him for directions 
  • he answered you in a broken English that he was going the same way and introduced himself as Jisung 
  • you found out he was a few years older than you and honestly, you couldn’t lie that you found him quite cute
  • so before you parted ways, you took the chance and asked him for his number using the excuse of “in case I get lost again”
  • you contacted him again the next day and for the rest of the week you still have been on vacation 
  • none of you could help the fact that you were falling so fast for each other, even though you would be heading home in a few days
  • but it just felt right being together
  • so before you got on the plane, Jisung took his chance and with a pounding heart he asked you if you wanted to be his girlfriend and gave a small peck on the lips 
  • days ever since have all been happier for both of you
  • and even though you weren’t physically next to each other and the time difference was a real pain in the ass sometimes
  • it meant nothing 
  • you spent almost every night talking to him over skype and sending pictures 
  • he also presented you to his friends over a video call one night and one of them (whose name you thought it was Daniel) assured you that Jisung is so in love with you and doesn’t even talk to any other girl 
  • both of you started to learn each other’s native language hoping it will make it easier 
  • the relationship overall was happy and Jisung was so sweet and so kind, but you couldn’t help but feel uneasy and worried 
  • being miles away from the one you started to love (even though you were too scared to say it out loud) was pure torture 
  • even so, you two talked about everything: your dreams, your future, your past, your problems, your friends, your families
  • any subject there is, you and Jisung already talked about it 
  • you two couldn’t even tell when a year and a half passed, but you were so glad it happened
  • although spending your anniversaries on Skype as both of you had a cake in their face and was celebrating alone, wasn’t the most ideal date night
  • arguments didn’t happen often, but one day Jisung forgot about your late-night talk 
  • and you brushed it off because you knew he was working hard as a trainee 
  • but the next night it happened again and you started to think “what if he found somebody else?” you tried to talk yourself out of it because it was nonsense, obviously 
  • so you just took out the small box full of polaroid pictures of you and Jisung you took while you were on vacation 
  • it was the only thing you had and it made you feel a little more at ease and you felt asleep holding a small frame in your hand
  • one in which Jisung hand was giving you a backhug and kissing your cheek with his eyes closed while you made a silly face to the camera 
  • the next night you didn’t even bother to call or wait for him, but was woken up in the middle of the night by the sound of your phone buzzing and soon after your laptop’s 
  • you answered the video call with half-closed eyes and were quite surprised to see Jisung smiling on the other side of the screen and waving both hands at you
  • “hi baby, how are you? did i wake you up?” 
  • “yes” 
  • “oh, i’m sorry, i just have the best news ever” 
  • you rolled your eyes, you couldn’t hide the fact you were still a little annoyed for him forgetting about you for two days straight 
  • “yeah? what kind of news?” 
  • your tone was cold and monotone and it seemed like Jisung also noticed because his smile faded by now
  • “what’s wrong with you?” 
  • “nothing, what’s wrong with you? ignoring me for days and then just appear out of nowhere smiling like nothing happened” 
  • “ok, first of all, let me explain.”
  • “go” 
  • “you know we are close to our 2 years anniversary soon, right? and i just wished that for once we could be together. i honestly feel like going crazy each time we speak and have to say goodnight because my laptop battery is running out and you have classes in the morning. it’s driving me insane how much i need to feel your touch and i just wish i could kiss you and hold you when you sleep” 
  • “wow…” 
  • “so, i started working part-time for a while now, but i didn’t tell you cause i know you wouldn’t let me since i have to practice and everything. but i actually got enough money to come and visit you for a couple of days.”
  • “YES I AM!!”
  • “i love you too” 
  • he said it in your native language and with everything that’s been said until then, you couldn’t help but tear up a little out of happiness thinking about how you even managed to get the most thoughtful and amazing boyfriend ever