Shownu: He wraps his arms around your waist and slowly starts to kiss down your neck, pulling your top down with his fingers gently to gain better access to your sensitive spots. You try to keep your focus on the call and push his body away with yours carefully, causing him to tighten his grip around your waist and pulling you back into him forcefully, smirking at you smugly.
Wonho: He slowly moves up on the bed towards you, a seductive smirk playing on his lips. You gesture towards the phone you’re holding against your ear, only earning a shrug from him before he stops in front of your crotch and starts ghosting his fingers over your clothed core, sending shivers down your spine. He uses more force to get you to end the call quicker and takes it out of your hand, throwing it off to the side.
“That phone call wasn’t important anyway. Let me show you what is important.”
Minhyuk: When he notices you being on the phone and not minding your surroundings, he quickly moves over to you and sits down on your lap, starting to move his lower half in a steady rhythm, pressing his hardened shaft against your bottom. His head moves down to leave gentle kisses on your neck, giving you goosebumps and ending the phone quickly. You look at him in annoyance.
“You better finish what you started, babyboy~”
Jooheon: He leans against the doorframe and his eyes slowly move down your body. He catches his lower lip between his teeth by the thought of having you on him that instant and he winks at you. You shake your head at him and gesture for him to leave. He chuckles at your reaction and pulls his shirt over his head before leaving the room and waving at you to follow him.
Hyungwon: He traces gentle kisses down your spine while quietly moaning out your name and pressing his hand against your clothed core, letting you know about his desire. When you don’t end the phone call, he takes the phone away from you and ends it for you while continuing to gently ghost his fingers over your core.
“Y/N can’t take this call at the moment. Please try again later~”
Kihyun: He teases you by palming himself through his jeans while keeping submissive eye contact with you and letting silent moans escape from his lips. Taking it further by taking off his jeans and biting down on his lips when you don’t end it soon~
Changkyun: He quickly walks over to you and immediately goes to business by letting his hand slip underneath your skirt and teasingly rubbing his thumb along your clit while keeping his eyes on your face. He smirks at the silent moans that escape your lips, knowing that you won’t be able to endure it much longer~
Description: You’re wandering aimlessly when you meet him: the tall man who looks like an angel, the bright red hair on top of his head resembling fire. This angel boy tries to help you, but you soon find out more about him that turns your world upside down.
Warnings: age gap, mentions of death, sexual themes
Pairing: Park Chanyeol x Reader
Author: Admin Xiufairy (because Smutty said I could reupload my babies ^^)
(I’m so ready for this)
Lately, even seeing the flashing lights of a police car sent you into a panic. You found it hard to concentrate on the work at hand, the sounds of the sirens drifting into your ears. It had only been a week since your mother had kicked you out and for some reason, the tall man offered to help you.
You didn’t know why he did that, obviously, but you agreed because you really had nowhere else to go. You learned his name was Chanyeol and he insisted he was going to help you, and that you didn’t owe him anything.
Fic idea where a lonely person sells their soul to Satan to be their friend. And Satan just rolls with it until he realizes at the time of their death he genuinely likes them. Since he can’t renege on the contract he takes them to Hell and puts them in a high position of power. Demons hardened by millenia of torture now have to answer to a shy, self-conscious, quiet, depressed, lonely person who has unintentionally become Satan’s #1
Scott finally pulls a a stunt so boneheaded that Stiles can’t think of any way to get him out of it. Hoping to outrun the fallout, he packs up his father and they move to Canada. Unfortunately, nowhere is safe.
Stiles is lonely. The only person who really talks to him is his best friend, and even Scott seems eager to ditch him whenever someone better comes along. Then, following a stupid decision made late one night, his small world opens up as he discovers things he never before thought possible, and he meets a mysterious man who could be the answer to all of his problems.
Stiles was lonely; there was no other way of putting it. The Nogitsune had left the pack a wary of him, not that they thought it had been his fault. No, they worried it would happen again. Once bitten, twice shy. The morning after his 18th birthday, his torso was covered in mysterious green tattoos. He hadn’t been that drunk. He’d definitely remember that. Great. Something else to make him feel like a freak. Insomnia led him to his mother’s diary and a tale of how she helped an odd man once who gave her the warning, “Be careful of your wishes three.“ Everything clicked into place. So…he was a djinni. He subtly changed things about himself. More muscle? Done. Better hair? Done and done. End his crippling insecurity? Done, done, done. He hid his new gift until he found himself bound to Derek. With Deaton’s help, they translated meanings in his tattoos, but they were incomplete. A passage of his ‘Rules and Regulations’ was missing. Everything was fine dandy until Stiles’ new powers and penchant for mischief and karmic retribution threatened to destroy him, fracture his mind, and turn him into something which couldn’t be contained. Could the pack save him in time, and at what price?
Stiles can’t help the way his eyes bulge at the werewolves no-nonsense tone of voice. He takes a cautious step backwards. After all, he was still an Alpha, even if he wasn’t his Alpha. “Wow. Way to sound welcoming.”
“You’re in my territory.” Derek grumbles in response, and crosses his arms over his chest.
Stiles nods jerkily, before gulping. “Yeah, and I’m kinda regretting that right now …”
The Sourwolf interrupts, cutting Stiles off before he can even try to explain how he found himself outside the burnt frame of Derek’s childhood home. “You’re not part of my pack.”
And that, that hits Stiles harder than when he was accidently knocked out by Isaac with a Lacrosse stick.
After being abandoned by Scott, Stiles feels empty and tired. Sick of life. Until Peter re-enters his life and makes him want to live again. All of a sudden he’s not so alone anymore…and neither is Peter.
You opened your phone back up, your hands shaky as you dialed the phone number. More tears stung your eyes and you focused your everything on the ceiling fan as you pressed the call button, held your phone to your ear and closed your eyes.
It rang twice, and then finally- “Hello?”
All of the air escaped your lungs when she answered. Tears spilling over, and all you could do was hope for the best- “M-mom?”
You weren’t sure if you’d felt better or worse after having called your mom.
She was sober now, and had been for seven years. You leaving had a bigger effect on her than you thought it would. She of course apologized profusely to you, to which you had no response; and when the conversation ended, you just sat there on the edge of Jared’s couch, staring at your blank phone screen.
Tears streamed down your face, but you weren’t sobbing, and you felt numb. Your nose was pretty sore, but on the inside – you felt nothing.
A/N - Prince!Jinyoung aka the end of me bc oh wow what a beautiful image. Couldn’t really think of a way to incorporate the angst part of the request but hope you enjoy regardless~
i would like to request a prince!jinyoung scenario + smut + angsty please!! but y/n is also a princess. thankyou ♡
Night had fallen over the castle and it was time for you to sneak into the prince Jinyoung’s room. He had whispered in your ear and told you to be at his room so he could finish what he had started. All through the dinner, his hand had been gradually making its way up your leg, tracing the slit in your floor length dress. Your family was visiting his for the first time in years and you hadn’t realised how handsome Jinyoung had grown up to be. Knowing him since childhood would normally have made you see him more like a brother but for some reason, Jinyoung felt different. There were magnets between you pulling the two of you together. Those same magnets were now guiding you to Jinyoung’s room where you knew he’d be waiting for you.
Adrenaline pumped through your veins as you got closer and closer to the large wooden door to his sleeping quarters. Luckily for you, Jinyoung didn’t have any guards standing there watching over his bedroom else this would have been extremely awkward and embarrassing for you. Even though you were sure of your feelings towards him, you still didn’t want the guards, or anyone really, knowing that you had snuck off into his bedroom and not left until the following morning. Knocking on the door, you fidgeted a little, a rush of nerves flowing through you.
The door opened but you couldn’t see Jinyoung standing there. Cautiously, you stepped into the bedroom and looked around. The door slammed behind you and you spun around to see Jinyoung had been hiding behind it and now had his back pressed against the wood as he looked at you seductively. No words came out of your mouth and instead the two of you just acted on impulse.
The two of you met in a deep and passionate kiss, arms and hands roaming all over each other. Jinyoung’s lips were soft and plump; they felt heavenly to touch and you wanted nothing more than for time to freeze in that moment so you could continue kissing Jinyoung forever. The prince clearly knew what he was doing as well. He broke the kiss to mumble against your lips, “You look beautiful tonight, princess.” “You don’t look too bad yourself, prince.” You then kissed him again, deeper and harder. Both of you stumbled to the bed in a fit of passion and desperation to not break the kiss. Jinyoung’s body on top of yours felt like you were finally getting something you had been waiting for, as if you’re body knew just how much you had needed him up until this point.
His fingers deftly untied the laces on your corset, the material falling from your body. He quickly worked your clothes onto the floor all while maintaining eye contact with you. His gaze was intense and full of lust, especially after seeing the beautiful curves of your body. Needing to fill his skin against yours, your hands also moved up his body, quickly removing the barrier to his skin. His chest against yours was driving you crazy; his muscular chest was heaven to touch and his strong arms filled you with delight. Jinyoung left kisses down your neck, gradually travelling down your body, his hands delicately moving across your skin to keep you fidgeting and on edge. His tongue glided across your skin as he moved further down your stomach.
Once he had reached your thighs, he spread your legs open and began to pepper kisses on the inside of your thighs, getting dangerously close to your now dripping core. “I’ve barely even started and you’re already dripping for me, princess.” “Just shut up and fuck me, Jinyoung. We haven’t got all night.” “Oh, a little impatient are we, princess? Well maybe we can make this last longer then.” “No please, Jinyoung.” “Hm, alright, princess,” he said as he slipped two fingers into you, pumping them in and out, curling them to hit your sweet spot. Your moans filled the room and you were glad there were no other rooms at this end of the castle save for Jinyoung’s. As much as your families might have approved of you both being in a relationship, they definitely wouldn’t appreciate what he was doing to you right now. Jinyoung’s fingers were just so damn long and giving you a pleasure that no other man had every been able to give you. And that was just with his fingers. Who knew what else he was capable of. Soon you felt yourself edging closer and closer and Jinyoung noticed it from the way you tensed around his fingers. “Come on, princess. Let it all out, baby.” The sound of his deep voice, sent you over the edge and you released all over his fingers, chest rising and falling from breathlessness. You watched amazed as Jinyoung out his fingers in his mouth, wanting to taste you. The sight could have easily sent you over the edge again. Before you could recover from the intense pleasure, Jinyoung positioned himself at your entrance and leaned down to whisper in your ear, “You ready, princess? To scream my name so loud the whole castle will hear you?”
Could you do 2 and 14 with Bucky? I love your writing!
14. “Take me home… please?”- Bucky Barnes
You’d been dating Michael for 9 months, and although your relationship wasn’t exactly perfect, you stuck by it. That’s why, when he began withdrawing from both you and your relationship, you just put in more effort. When he made some lame excuse for bailing on you last minute, you just blew it off and tried to rearrange whatever you were meant to be doing.
Sitting, alone, in the restaurant you couldn’t help but feel completely humiliated. Michael was meant to be here 2 hours ago, but was still yet to show. Pulling your phone out of your pocket and clicking on Michael’s contact. Letting the phone ring, you sucked in a sharp breath as the receiver clicked on, Michael’s slurred voice sounding in your ear.
“What?” He drawled, voice muffled by the sound of loud music in the background
“Michael? Where are you? You were meant to be here two hours ago?” You sighed, trying to keep your voice even as you spoke.
“I’m out, having fun for a change.” He laughed, the sounds of high pitched giggles and shrieks ringing in your ear.
“But… we had plans? Did you forget?” You murmured, trying to hold back the tears that sprung to your eyes.
“Probably! What does it matter? Not like it was anything important.” He slurred, his voice muffled as he turned his head away from the receiver.
“Michael, this is the third time this month… Do I even matter to you?” You sniffled, opening the door to the restaurant as the cold air ruffled through your clothes.
”No, not really.” He laughed, clearly preoccupied by whatever he was doing. Bringing your hand up to our mouth you held in a sob, adamant to not let him hear you break down.
“Fine.” You whispered, “Don’t bother coming home.”
Hanging up the phone, you lent back against the brick wall, letting your tears run down your cheeks. Scrolling through your phone you clicked on another contact, bringing the phone up to your ear.
“Hey… can you come and get me?” You whispered, voice shaky from your tears.
30 minutes later
Sitting on the curb, you curled your fingers in the fabric of your dress. Hearing the engine of a car, you looked up to be blinded by the beam of headlights. Pushing yourself off the ground, you brushed the dirt off your clothes as the sound of a car door shutting sounded in the background.
“Doll?” The familiar deep voice murmured, their hand cupping your cheek.
“Buck…” You sniffled, burying your face into his neck and letting the tears once again fall freely.
“It’s okay… shhh… I’m here.” Bucky whispered, arms wrapping around your middle and pulling you closer, “I’m gonna kick that crapbag’s ass.” He growled, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
Shaking your head, you fisted your hands in his shirt. “Just… take me home… please?” You asked, E/C eyes peering up into his grey ones.
“Of course.” He murmured, arm still around your waist as he guided you to the car.
Your now ex-boyfriend may be a piece of shit, but at least you always knew you had one guy who had your back.
He’d just be chilling on the sofa when you’d walk out in with only your towel on after a shower and then you’d walk in front of him. He’d follow you with his eyes as you went over to grab you phone that was on charge but then accidentally purposely drop it. As you bent down to grab it, your towel would slowly reveal your bottom, leaving JB lost in thought for a moment before he laughs and appears behind you, whispering in your ear.
“Jagiya, you’re going to need another shower.”
You guys would be out in public and you’d randomly want to tease your loving partner. You would do something that you knew turned him on. He might not noticed what you were doing at first but soon catch on due to the consistency. Mark you walk up to you and ask what you thought you were doing.
“Nothing.” You’d say innocently, earning a low growl from him.
“Just wait until we get home.”
For Jackson, this is something he would be no stranger to. He’d know exactly what you were doing just by that stupid smirk on your face. Before you could get him too aroused, he’d grab your waist and pull you to sit on his lap so no one could see his growing member.
Oh Jinyoung. This little shit wouldn’t fall into your trap. He’d probably start teasing you so you could get a taste of your own medicine but now it’s just a teasing war that only you and Jinyoung know about because y’all are subtle af.
~If you broke first, he’d smile triumphantly and hold you close until he could get you guys out of the gathering so he could pleasure his princess ~ If he broke first, he’d get you guys home at the speed of light bc his princess was being bad and needs to be punished
This innocent cinna-bun wouldn’t realize you were doing it on purpose until you gave him a seductive smirk. He would be flustered and a tad embarrassed so he’d grab your waist and be like
“Jagiya! What are you doing? Not here.”
But you’d continue until he agreed to go home
He would be so into it! Like, you would start doing something that drove him crazy and he’d be so open about it. In public or not, he’d bring you to his chest and start kissing your neck from behind and soon you’d both be fucked up so like, you know what happens next.
My god, he’d be a bit embarrassed if you did this in public like, he wouldn’t know what to do. Granting, if you guys were at home or somewhere more private, he’d walk up to you and look you up and down before having a heated af make out session
Summary: You’re the new kid in Liberty High, and everybody is freaking out about some tapes from a girl you never heard of. You start dating your neighbor, Justin, that goes to another school. Everything is going just fine until you finally find out what the hell happened to Hannah Baker.
Warnings: there is a spoiler from episode 9.
It’s not finished btw. It will probably have a part two :)
It was still early when you heard a knock in your apartment’s door. You lived alone, so you had to answer yourself. Your hair was still wet from the shower and you had only a black bra and blue jeans on. You didn’t mind. It was a weird time for anyone but Justin, your boyfriend and neighbor, show up. Leaning your ear against the door, you asked who was it for precaution.
“It’s me, babe” Justin’s voice answered. You let him in, and the first thing he did was check you out with a smile on his face. “Okay, you’re teasing. Just admit it. You enjoy my pain”
“I’m not teasing. It’s your fault. If you had arrived just two minutes later, I would be fully dressed” you laughed softly, then turned your back to him, going back to your room. Before you could take a single step, Justin pulled you back by the waist.
“I like it better when you’re shirtless” he whispered, then put his hands on your neck, gently pressing his thumbs on your throat. You felt his lips against yours and what started as a sweet kiss suddenly turned into an intense make out session. Which turned into sex.
“GOD DAMN IT” you yelled, scaring Justin so much he almost fell out of bed. “Shit, shit, shit” you mumbled as you picked up your clothes from the floor and graceless put them on.
“What’s the matter? Why are you yelling?” He covered his face with a pillow.
“Justin, the third period is almost over. I’ll have to hurry if I wanna make it to the fourth” you realized your shirt was inside out, so you had to take it off and put it back on properly.
“I don’t wanna make it to the fourth” he said with a grin.
“Your school doesn’t call your parents when you miss out too many classes. Liberty High does and this is, like, the fifth time this year I skipped school to fool around with you. They will call my mom and she will drag me back to Arizona!” you were totally freaking out, so much you couldn’t even remember where you left your backpack.
“I’m sorry, did you say ‘fool around’? Am I just an object to satisfy your sexual needs?” he pretended to be crying, which made you look at him and laugh. He pressed both hands on the left side of his chest, faking a heart attack.
“God Justin, you’re an idiot”
“Yeah” he said, and got up from the bed too quickly for you to run away. He picked you up by the tights and put you on the table.
“Not agaaaaain” you sighed before Justin could kiss you. “I have to go to school and satisfy my learning needs”
“Okay, okay” he was about to let you go, but that grin suddenly showed up again on his handsome little face. “Oh, wait. I think I can change your mind. I have something to tell you and you won’t be able to resist”
You rolled your eyes.
“Are you ready? Here it goes” he breathed in and out, but the grin disappeared just as fast as it came. Justin looked serious. He coughed a few times, ran his fingers through his hair, then looked away from you and stared at the floor. “Okay, no, you go. I can’t tell you like that”
“Tell me what?” You asked, but he simply put you back on the floor.
“Text me when you get to school and I’ll tell you by message. I can’t do it looking at you. It’s… well… I don’t… Jesus, I can’t even talk like a normal person. Just go away and I’ll let you know in a text” he just went on like a machine gun, so fast you barely understood. You didn’t had a chance to ask again. He picked up his clothes and left the apartment with only his underwear on. Luckily, his place was just next door.
[You | 11:04 A.M.] I’m at school. tell me now and hurry bc the bell is about to ring
[You | 11:04 A.M.] come onnnnnnnn
[You | 11:04 A.M.] babe I’m waiting
[You | 11:04 A.M.] if it rings before I hear from you I swear to god justin foley
[You | 11:05 A.M.] i will MURDER you
[You | 11:05 A.M.] jussssstinnnnnnn
[You | 11:06 A.M.] you’re dead. seriously.
[You | 11:06 A.M.] damn justin. the bell rang. now I’ll have to wait till noon!
You put your phone on your bag angrily. You didn’t reacted well to curiosity, especially when it came from Justin. You cared too much about him and you needed to be in control all the time, otherwise it just felt like you might lose him. To hell with cared too much. You loved him. You started to think maybe he wanted to break up or maybe he cheated, and you were glad you hadn’t told him you loved him yet. Then you remembered whatever was it that he wanted you to know was supposed to make you want to spend more time with him, so your paranoia went away.
“Miss (Y/L/N), do you mind answering the question I just asked the class?” Mr. Hoechlin called you, and you felt your face burn.
“Well, of course, my beloved teacher. The answer is… uhhhh… no. Definitely no.” you said, jokingly, hoping it was the right answer even though it was absolutely clear you had no idea what the question was. You barely finished your sentence when the whole class burst into laughters.
“Very well, miss (Y/L/N). You’re truly a prodigious child. The future of our nation” the teacher said, which made people laugh even more.
You turned around to a familiar face, Clay’s, and saw a shy smile on his face. He wanted to laugh, but he was your friend so he tried really hard to conceal it.
“Okay, Argila” you called by the nickname you gave him, which was portuguese for clay/loam. He didn’t even frown this time. He was too busy laughing-without-laughing. “What was the question anyway?”
“He asked how much…” Clay started, but then he interrupted his sentence. He was looking at something right behind you. You were about to turn around and look for whatever caught his eye, but he talked again. “Huh… who’s Justin, Y/N?”
“My boyfriend slash neighbor. I told you about him” you answered and turned around. Your phone was lighting up with texts from Justin.
“You never told me his name… but, uh, he isn’t by any chance… Justin Foley… is he?” Clay sounded a little upset, but also something else. Almost like he was worried about me.
“You know him?” you asked, surprised.
“God damn it (Y/N). Out of every asshole in this freaking city, you had to be Justin Foley’s girlfriend?!” He was a little loud, but thankfully no one heard.
“What are you talking about?”
“Wait until this period is over” Clay was somewhere between crazy angry and crazy worried.
It felt like ten years passed by till that bell rang. You and Clay got out of the class faster than anyone else, and he pulled you into an empty room. He sighed loudly and heavily.
“Okay, shoot” you said, anxious. The whole thing got into your skin so badly that you even forgot to check Justin’s messages. You had a bad feeling about whatever was it that Clay wanted you to know. You didn’t want to hear it but you wanted it to be over asap. He didn’t spoke a single word. “Clay! Seriously! Tell me now!”
He looked into your eyes, and all the anger was gone. You realized he wasn’t just worried, he was sad. He knew he was about to shatter your heart into a million pieces. And so he did.
You knocked in Justin’s door with so much strength that your hand started to hurt and bruise. You knew he was home. He was probably procrastinating on his couch like he did everyday after school. That fucking idiot. That fucking, fucking idiot.
“JUSTIN OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR RIGHT NOW” you yelled so loud your throat burned. You heard his hurried footsteps and the noise of the keys while he gracelessly unlocked the door to let you in.
You didn’t even look at him. You were so mad that your whole vision was red and blurry. He reached out for you quickly, tried to touch your arm and desperately checked out if you were hurt or something. You pushed him and, since he wasn’t expecting it, he did move a few inches back.
“You shut up and listen!” you weren’t screaming anymore, but your voice was filled with hate and anger. He shut the door with his foot and walked towards you, but you backed away.
“Babe I’m sorry that I told you by text, but I didn’t had the guts to tell you in person”
“I didn’t even read your text, that’s not what this is about”
He seemed a little hurt.
“You didn’t read it” you couldn’t tell if it was a question or an affirmation. You didn’t care either.
“I was too busy finding out you spread out lies that lead a girl to kill herself and, oh, also you let a guy RAPE your last girlfriend!” your throat ached. Justin looked like he was punched in the stomach repeatedly. His eyes filled with tears immediately. “Oh stop crying, it’s too late for that”
He didn’t move or say anything. He just stood there and cried, not much at first, but then his silent tears turned into sobbing and it looked like he was hardly breathing. Still, he didn’t move a finger. Neither did you.
It just went on and on. He wouldn’t stop. It was so horrible, the whole thing, that you started crying too. The second he noticed, he forced himself to stop crying and ran to you.
“No, no, baby please don’t cry” Justin said with a broken voice. He tried to wipe your tears but you didn’t let him.
“Why, Justin? Why would you do that?” you asked, so low he barely heard. He breathed heavily.
“Bryce… he gave me everything. He was all I had. Since we were kids he and his family, they knew… they knew things about me” he looked away.
“This is not the time for secrets” you spoke more fiercely now.
“I’m sorry. I mean- Bryce and his family knew about the things that happened in my house. My mom took a lot of guys home and they were all just… animals, you know? They would choke me, beat me, kick me, punch me, and my mom would just stand there and watch. They didn’t give me food and didn’t give me money to buy it myself. They let me starve for days. Sometimes there wasn’t even water, just their vodka and their whiskey. It was hell, (Y/N). All the food I had, Bryce was the one who gave me. All my clothes. All the pain killers. It was all him, always. He was a brother to me. I let him share Hannah’s picture, but I hated myself for it. Unfortunately I wasn’t man enough to stop him or even apologize to Hannah. And I let him inside the room with Jessica, yes, but I didn’t want to. I tried to tell him she was my girlfriend and I didn’t want him to touch her. He didn’t listen. When I tried to stop him he pushed me out and locked the door. I could have done more, I know that. I could have screamed and called the cops, but I couldn’t do it to either of them. Jessica would be exposed, Bryce would go to jail. I loved them, both of them. I just couldn’t”
You listened to every word in complete silence, your eyes widened. You didn’t know about any of the things he said about his house situation. He never told you. Also, he never even mentioned Bryce or Jessica. You didn’t even know he used to go to Liberty High until Clay told you.
“I don’t know you at all” you whispered. “I have to leave. I need some time to think… to figure it all out, I mean”
Justin nodded, looking heartbroken. You quietly made your way to the door and left, stopping only to give him a sad glance before closing the door behind you. You entered your apartment, ripped off your shoes aggressively and lied down on the carpet. You felt your phone buzz inside your jeans’ pocket and slowly reached out for it. You saw lots of notifications, the most recent coming from Clay.
[Argila | 3:32 P.M.] Hey
[Argila | 3:45 P.M.] I’m worried about you
[Argila | 3:57 P.M.] Did you talk to Justin?
[Argila | 4:01 P.M.] (Y/N) please answer me
[Argila | 4:01 P.M.] if I don’t hear from you until 4:15 I’ll send the police to your building
You checked the time. 4:13 p.m., still on time.
[You | 4:13 P.M.] chill
You checked your other notifications and saw the texts Justin sent you while you were at class. You knew you would regret it, but you opened his chat.
[Justin | 11:27 A.M.] Okay here it goes
[Justin | 11:27 A.M.] I’m sorry I only said it once in my life and even then it ended up badly
[Justin | 11:27 A.M.] I’m afraid and I’m sorry, I wish I could tell you like a normal guy would… looking at your beautiful face and holding your hands
[Justin | 11:28 A.M.] but I can’t so you’ll have to settle for this
[Justin | 11:28 A.M.] I love you
[Justin | 11:28 A.M.] So much it aches
[Justin | 11:29 A.M.] You’re the best thing that ever happened to me and I don’t ever wanna lose you
Another painting! This Apollo, the only GWM at MAARS. He loves to destroy things quickly, take apart his enclosure, and give you a little chomp when you’re not looking. He also likes to sneak up behind you and whisper “hi” in your ear like a creep. He’s great :).
The Void. All is still, all is quiet. You can hear a distant humming. Who is humming? Is there really sound. Or are your ears just desperate for attention, grasping at any resonance, present or not. You are falling, but are not in motion. The world that never was crumbles around you in an endless cycle. That never happened. A debt was to be paid. It never was. The taxes have been evaded. :O
hey, i love your writing and i wanted to ask if you could maybe write a
peter p x reader imagine where the reader has tattoos and piercings and
she is kinda badass and they have a crush on eachother but peter’s too
shy to do something so she asks him out? thanks ♥
Peter didn’t know what his favorite thing about you was.
Maybe it was the way your hair framed your face perfectly enough to show off your facial features.
Maybe it was the way that you always walked with purpose.
Or your shiny earrings.
Or that tattoo on your left arm.
that time that you we’re reaching for something above your head and he
saw your bellybutton that was fitted with a shiny diamond.
not like you didn’t have friends or anything, Peter often saw you with
people, usually Michelle, but he thought you complemented yourself
He watched as you sat down on the table across from
him. Some of your hair fell in front of your eye and you blew it out of
the way. You brought your eyes up for just enough time to see Peter
Parker starring at you.
of quickly looked down like he did, you examined his face for a while.
He must have noticed because he turned as red as a tomato. You had to admit, he was pretty cute underneath all that dorkyness.
You heard someone say as you were searching through your locker. You
turned around and saw a nervous looking Peter Parker.
“Oh, Sup” You replied, leaning against your locker.
“I uh, just wanted too-” You nodded slowly towards him, motioning for him to go on.
“I- never mind…” He said as he turned around and mopped away.
“Uh, Bye Peter!” You called after him, but he ignored you.
You were angry with Peter. You could be a couple by now if he didn’t chicken out every time he tried to ask you out.
A week later and peters attempts to talk to you had not gone unnoticed.
You figured someone had to make a move before graduation. Literally because graduation is in like less than a month.
“Hey” You said as you tapped on his shoulder during class.
Seventeen Reacts to their S/O telling them they’re pregnant
My first request was for Seventeen reacting to a pregnancy! I hope this isn’t as terrible as I think it will be. I’m trying the best I can, so thank you in advance for putting up with me!
Seungcheol: He would start sobbing because the two of you have been trying to have a baby for almost two years now but fertility was a problem and you both started to lose hope in finally bringing a little human into the world. But he would be so happy he’d hug you and just hold you against him until he was calm enough to whisper a faint ‘I love you so much.’ in your ear.
Jeonghan: Would be a giggly, blushy mess and would immediately run to the other boys to tell them the exciting news. Probably shouting about Dino having a little sibling soon which would confuse everyone until he could finally find the words to say you were pregnant.
Mingyu: Was having a really bad day and was looking forward to coming home and snuggling with you under a big warm blanket. Was very worried when you started to act a little strange. He tangled his hands in your hair and pressed kisses to your face.
“What’s on your mind beautiful?”
He would nudge your cheek with his nose, patiently waiting for a response.
“We’re having a baby.” You whispered with a shaky voice, unsure of his reaction. A smile suddenly appeared on his face as he pulled you closer and kissed your face then belly.
“I love you both very much.”
Wonwoo: A nervous wreck of emotions
“A b-baby. How exciting, I-I…Can I have a hug please? I really need one right now.”
Hoshi: *Cue the gif here*
Would grin to himself and already start to imagine what being a dad is going to be like. Is proud to say that he’s going to have a family with you. He would always just stare at your belly with the cutest little smile on his face, would be a little too scared to hug you though.
Minghao: “Will be the most talented beautiful baby in the entire universe.”
Supportive and overprotective. It’s cute but can be annoying because he won’t let anyone even think about touching you and he always cuts people off when they talk about how horrible being pregnant is so you didn’t get scared.
Woozi: He would cry because of nerves and happiness then go celebrate with his members about having a baby then would be glued to your side to make sure you’re both healthy and comfortable in every way possible. Always massages your back when you’re walking around and makes you random little snacks to make sure you eat plenty during the day.
Vernon: Would be confused when you told him he was going to be an Appa soon, not really getting the hint at first. When he finally got it he’d mentally smack himself for being so stupid and send an adoring smile your way.
Jun: Would be a little surprised but would also get emotional. He would probably stay emotional for the first few months of your pregnancy. (Especially when a little bump would appear. He would die.) Though he’s very emotional, he’s also very supportive and helpful.
Joshua: Wouldn’t know what to do with himself. You had been talking about starting a family for a year now and you’re pregnant! He’s beside himself and is already starting to read parenting magazines and trying to make sure you’re comfortable and happy.
Seungkwan: He would be happy but would suddenly start to get insecure about himself. Starts having doubts about his style of living and worries often if he’ll be a good dad. Tries to help you out but always gets upset because he doesn’t know how to help exactly.
Seokmin: Would hold you with the biggest grin you have ever seen. Tries not to cry but would explode because he’s so happy.
Dino: Would celebrate by dancing around the house like a goofball. Then would giggle and have to call his dad like immediately because he’s about to die from excitement. Would most likely call the group and cry because he’s emotional and just so proud of himself.
There you go! I hope I didn’t do too bad of a job. <3 REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!
Agh can you write a Hannah x Reader for my lil bisexual soul- @carrow
Sorry this took so long!
Requests are open!
You stare up at the neon sign glowing bright in the dark streets. The word Crestmont was spelled out in a light blue. Sound of chatter catches your attention as a couple steps out of the theater and onto the streets.
You take a final glance at the sign before turning to the doors. A yellow light floods onto the streets as you open the door and took a step inside.
Request: Can i request a Park Hae Jin scenarios, coffee date on a rainy day.
You sighed as you looked out the window, the pitter patter of rain filled your ears as you perfectly planned park picnic out with your husband had been ruined. “Why are you so sad?” Haejin asked as he took a bite from the little sandwiches you made for today “because I worked hard to make everything perfect for today. We haven’t had a date like day in forever” you whine as he takes a seat beside you “I thought that was the point of being married. We wouldn’t have to go out on dates anymore” he tells you as he patted your leg. You pouted as he smiled “how about I make something?” he asked as you sigh again “Lets just eat what I packed so it doesn’t go to waste” you tell him as he chuckles “then I will make it extra special. Don’t move a muscle” he said leaning over pressing a kiss to your lips before heading to the kitchen.
You sat calmly scrolling through your phone as the lovely scent of coffee filled your nose as you smiled. You always loved when he did things like this because he made it special just for you. “Oh, wifey” he said in a singsong voice, the bright smile on his face peaked out from the kitchen before he walked out carrying a plate and also a cup of coffee.
Smiling you reached for the cup as he made a sound “too hot to grab like that” he told you as he sat it down as the small two person dining table. Haejin walked over to you offering you a smile as he stuck his hand out and yours slipped into it as he walked you over to the table and pulled out the chair for you as you chuckled at his gentlemenly act. “Thank you” you tell him as he smiled leaning over pressing your lips to his. He wrapped his arms around you as you pulled back “you know my wife is extremely sexy?” he asks flirtingly as you give him a cheeky smile “I don’t think my husband is that bad looking either” you coo as he pulls away. “Have a seat I’ll push you in” he says as you nod.
You two talked about random things as you finished eating 30 minutes ago but you two still sat there. Your hands were linked on the table while you used the other to drink. “I’m glad to have you, you know” you tell him as he smiled. “I only do it for you” he tells “thank you for being amazing” you coo leaning on the table as he quickly got the message. “I do this because I love you” he tells as he leans over and you two pressed your lips against his. You cupped his face deepening the kiss before pulling back “I love you too” you coo as he kissed you again smiling largely.