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Inspire Me || Kim Namjoon

Originally posted by choke-me-namjoon

Word Count: 1.5k 

Genre: Fluff


It was late at night and you were still at the studio. You weren’t quite sure why you were here, maybe because it was quiet compared to your dorm. BigHit had just signed a new girl group, and you were lucky enough to finally debut with them.

Ever since BigHit had told you and your group the news, they had been incredibly excited about it. There wasn’t a moment anymore where you were able to get peace and quiet. So you had come to the recording studio at the BigHit building to sneak away.

There was a book you had been reading recently and you wanted to finish it as soon as possible. It was really good and you found it interesting, along with the messages and values that came out of the story, so you wanted to be able to read without being interrupted.

It was quiet, quieter than you had heard in weeks and it was comforting. The silence was always something you cherished because it meant that you were alone, and sometimes being alone was easier than constantly being surrounded by people.

As much as you loved your members, you needed time alone to think over things, or do things by yourself. Not everything could be down with them, and when you escaped like this they understood that. They would leave you alone until it got late enough and then one of them would call you and let you know it was time to come home.

You were annoyed when you heard the door to the studio open and you were about to snap at your members when you looked up and realized it was someone you had never met before. Of course you knew who he was though, he was Kim Namjoon from BTS, one of the other bands signed by BigHit.

The two of you locked eyes and you were both quiet for a little bit before you spoke up.

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Dialogue List!

Send me a number and a character.

1. “I don’t even know who I am without you.”

2. “The way you flirt is just shameful.”

3. “I’m flirting with you.”

4. “You don’t need to protect me.”

5. “You can’t even look at me!”

6. “Stop looking at me like that!”

7. “You make a good pillow.”

8. “Does he know about the baby?”

9. “I had a nightmare about you and wanted to make sure you were okay.”

10. “All I wanted was the truth.”

11. “Why are you pushing me away?”

12. “I didn’t realize I needed your permission.”

13. “I can’t believe you talked me into this.”

14. “Nobody trusts me to do anything important!”

15. “I fall for the worst ones.”

16. “You make me feel like I’m not good enough.”

17. “Come over here and make me.”

18. “Stop thinking about him/her/them.”

19. “You’re beautiful/handsome, and I’m not the only one that thinks that.”

20. “I need your forgiveness.”

21. “If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”

22. “You’re the only one I can trust.”

23. “Kiss me.”

24. “I love you.”

25. “I told you not to fall in love with me.”

26. “I forgive a lot, but I never forget what’s said and done.”

27. “Please shut up. I can’t stand how appealing your voice is.”

28. “Shut up. Just shut up.”

29. “Again?”

30. “I’ve been in love with you my entire life.”

31. “I’m tired of being your secret.”

32. “You know, it’s okay to cry.”

33. “I think we should have another.”

34. “Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”

35. “Go on, tell me. Tell me you don’t love me.”

37. “Twins? We’re…we’re having twins?!”

38. “If he’s going to treat you like shit I’m going to kick his ass.”

39. “I just want to be alone right now.”

40. “Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?”

41. “You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?”

42. “If you don’t want to talk about what happened, then say so. Don’t just lie and say it’s fine.”

43. “Sometimes, there is nothing better than some good old-fashioned, no string attached fucking.”

44. “Stay in bed.”

45. “Stop laughing at me!”

46. “Just say that it is okay. I just need to hear you say it.”

47. “I love you and I am terrified.”

48. “Why does it hurt so much?”

49. “I can’t promise you that…….”

50. “Promise me you will come back….. I need you to promise me.”

51. “I missed you.”

52. “Do you trust me?”

53. “Don’t you look at me like that.”

54. “You’re the most amazing, incredible, beautiful being I’ve ever met.”

55. “I’ll find her and bring her home, I promise.”

56. “You embarrassed me this evening.”

57. “I couldn’t do it….. one look in their eyes and I knew I couldn’t kill them. For that I am sorry.”

58. “Did you enjoy yourself last night?”

59. “I am not losing you again.”

60. “Why don’t they just kiss already?”

61. “You know, it hurt when I realized that you’re not in love with me. But nothing can compare to the pain I felt when I saw you fall in love with her.”

62. “I am different now.”

63. “You left without saying goodbye……. I hate you for that.”

64. “I loved you and then you were gone…….. and I knew I lost you.”

65. “None of that matters now.”

66. “Please say something.”

67. “I shouldn’t have come.”

68. “It was a mistake coming here”

69. “You hate me and I do not know why!!”

70. “Take your fill”

71. “Is that a challenge?”

72. “What the hell was that?!”

73. “Mind if I cut in?”

74. “Did I stutter?”

75. “Why are you being so nice to me all the sudden”

76. “Why are you covered in mud?”

77. “I can’t… I can’t lose you.”

78. “You’ll be the death of me.”

79. “Come back to bed.”

80. “You are so tiny compared to me”

81. “Can I kiss you?”

82. “Bring your pretty little butt over here.”

83. “Why are you dressed like that?”

84. “You deserve so much better.”

85. “You have the most amazing eyes.”

86. “You know, it’s okay to cry.”

87. “That’s distracting.”

88. “That isn’t appropriate.”

89. “Is it possible to love too much?”

90. “Promise me you’ll look after your father.”

91. “How long has it been?”

92. “This relationship used to be all about communication! What ever happened to that?”

93. “If you walk out that door, you’re no longer one of us. You’ll be one of them and that means I’ll treat you like one of them.”

94. “I left everything for this, I left it all…for you!”

95. “Look at me - just breathe, okay?”

96. “I’m sick of being USELESS.”

97. “I almost lost you.”

98. “I wish I could hate you.”

99. “Tell me a secret.”

100. “No one needs to know.”

THIS LIST ISN’T MINE! I actually wanted to give credit to the account where i found it be he/she deactivated her/his account!

Letters For You

Pairing: Popular!Y/N/!Nerd!Michael

Rating: All

Request: No

Words: 3.000+

Summary: Michael’s seat in French class is situated right by the door giving him the chance to see the popular girl Y/N sitting in the other classroom across from the hall. He is shy and doesn’t know how to express his words so he does by secretly putting love notes into her locker.

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we’re in love aren’t we ; r.m x reader

small Reggie Drabble I wrote while listening to Ed Sheeran as you can tell.


“Reggie!” he shuts his locker and turn to look at you. He notices how your hair is braided and you have daisies braided into it, while one is in your hand.

“Hey darling, ready to head to my house?” he asks you, kissing your cheek.

“Of course, cuddling with my favorite person! What more could i ask for?” you say giggling slightly, and put the flower behind his ear.

“Cute.” you smile and kiss his cheek.

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Roommates

Genre: Fluff / Humor (??) / Romance / Very slight smut 

Word Count: 5,065

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Request: Can you do a fic of having Jungkook (my bias oh muh gosh) as your neighbor and you having to stay at his house while your parents are away??

“We’ll be gone for awhile and I think it would be best if you stayed with Jungkook while we’re gone! You guys are the same age, he’s only a couple months older. I think it would be really nice.”

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A/n: This is really long omg w o w. I hope this is what you wanted ^-^. Thank you for the request ❗️😊♥️ I’ve actually always wanted to make a fic like this lol. jungkook feels are too real. I did sort of a new style of writing (?) kind of, idk, you guys can tell me if you like it. sorry about the ending lol. sorry not sorry for thAT SINFUL GIF.  

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67. Drunk Dean mumbling about his really great girlfriend while you take care of him.

A/N: This one was kind of fun to write. Also, if anyone has any requests, I’d be happy to give them a shot! Enjoy.

Word count: 731

Warnings: mentions of oral sex, but otherwise pretty clean

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“Hey, get your hands off me,” he slurs, pushing at her arms when she helped him so that he wouldn’t fall. “I have a girlfriend.”

“Oh, you do?” she murmurs, raising an eyebrow at him as she tried to make him sit on his bed so she could get him changed.

“Yeah, she’s really beautiful,” he mumbles, blinking tiredly at her form after plopping onto his bed. He looks up at her much like a child would, with wonder-filled eyes as though he’s never seen her before.

“Tell me about her,” she states, pulling his shirt over his head and taking it to the laundry basket. She can’t look at him, now with how he’s watching her like the most perfect thing in the world.

“She kicks ass at hunting. She’s saved my life so many times,” he begins, grinning happily. “And she’s really smart, too. And her eyes are like stars in the sky when she’s happy and her hands are always so soft and she’s so nice to me, even after we fight.”

“She sounds good for you,” she half smiles as she returns to him. She considers recording his sweet words spoken with an unhindered tongue, then decides against it.

“She’s great, she really is,” he agrees, leaning back as she presses his shoulders to the bed. “She looks just like you, you know. You’re as beautiful as she is.”

“That must be a very odd coincidence,” she tells him as she sets to work unbuttoning his jeans. He doesn’t offer much help to her since he was too busy daydreaming, but finally she manages to undo them and pull the zipper down. “Do you think she’ll forgive you for getting drunk like this?”

“Maybe. She gets drunk with me sometimes and we dance and act weird together. You know she likes to dance when she thinks I’m not paying attention?” he rambles, and she pauses for a moment, looking up to his green eyes and cheesy smile. “She thinks that I don’t see, but I like to watch her. She dances really good.”

“That’s… good to know,” she murmurs, kneeling down by the bed to start on untying his boots.

“She goes down on me really good too,” he says with a flushed smirk. “She kneels down like you’re doing right now and just-”

“Dean, I’m not going down on you,” she tells him firmly. “I’m taking off your boots and then I’m going to take off your pants and get you to sleep, okay?”

“Are you my girlfriend?” he sits up on his elbows, his muscles crunching together as his eyes widened. “You’re really pretty like her.”

“Dean, you’ve told me that a few times now. Yes, I’m your girlfriend,” she tells him, pressing a quick kiss to his chest. “And you’re very drunk and need to stop talking.”

He watches her silently, finally cooperating by lifting his hips and letting her pull his jeans off those glorious thighs of his.

“How did I get so lucky?” he finally asks, cocking his head to the side.

She has to smile some at his words, even as she tries to tuck him into bed.

“I have such a great girlfriend,” he babbles, nodding.

“I’m glad to hear that,” she runs a hand through his hair and kisses his temple. “Now you need to sleep this off.”

“Will you sleep with me?” he asks quietly, reaching up to hold her wrist.

“I still need to shower, and then I’ll come to bed,” she tells him with a small smile. “But only sleeping.”

“Only sleeping,” he agrees with a nod. “After your shower.”

“Okay, I’ll be right back,” she tells him, and he nods.

“You’re my It Girl,” he says as she walks away, making her pause in her tracks and look back at him in confusion. “If you really are my girlfriend. You’re my It Girl.”

“What do you mean?” she asks him, leaning against the threshold to the door.

“My That’s It girl,” he explains, giving her an honest expression. “Like “That’s it” and I’m done with girls. There’s no one else for me anymore.”

Her chest flutters with his honesty once more, and she smiles at him.

“I’ll be right back,” she says. “And Dean?”

“Yeah?” he returns eagerly, and she can’t believe she’s found someone so excited to call her his.

“You’re my It Man, too.”

After the Festivities Fun (M)

@jeylovestoblog asked: Can I request a jealous Taehyung smut, pleaaase? ♡ You know what I want and need ;) hehehehe


Pairing: Taehyung x Reader
Genre: SMUT, Comedy, & Slight-Fluff
Words: 3,099
Song(s) That Inspired Me: California Love | I Got a Boy | Partition
POV: 2nd Person

Summary: It was your best friend’s special day. The wedding. Your bridesmaid’s dress was gorgeous, but your reception dress was the complete opposite. It was the epitome of “take me home”, and a certain someone definitely noticed that. After endless torture from you, Taehyung decided enough was enough. Would you come to regret your decision or enjoy seeing him unleash his inner dominant? 


Originally posted by btswillfuckyouup

Today was the big day! You and the rest of the bridal party were busy getting ready for the wedding. Today was the day that your close friend, Kim was getting married. You met her fiancé, Kim Seokjin, a couple of times and because of him, you met your boyfriend of 2+ years, Kim Taehyung. Yup, the same Kim Taehyung from the worldwide famous KPOP group, BTS. You couldn’t help but smile sadly as you helped curled Kim’s hair. You were losing your best friend.

Kim noticed a tear slowly stream your cheek, “Hey… please don’t cry. You’re going to make me cry!” She told you, beginning to whimper as the tears began to form in her eyes.

You quickly finished the strand you were curling and swiftly grabbed a tissue then handed it to her.

Kim smiled happily yet sadly as she tried her hardest to hold back her tears.

         “I can’t believe that I’m going to be a wife now.” She stated randomly as the makeup artist fixed her makeup that was ruined from her tears.

You smiled fondly, “Well, technically you were my wife first.” You playfully pointed out as you pinned the last curl, finishing the half pony-tail look and creating the princess effect.

Kim couldn’t help but chuckled, “True that. True that.” She stood up from the chair, “Alright, let’s do this. Time to say goodbye to my privacy and not having the cameras in my face.” She finished, glancing at her engagement ring one last time.

You eyed her action oddly, “Having second thoughts? I can help you get a car ride out of here.” You jokingly told her, hoping to relieve any feeling of anxiousness from her body.

Kim glanced at you, cracking a small smile.

         “No. I just can’t believe I’m marrying an idol. I’m practically a nobody. Just a normal person who is in college and ran into them by an off-chance.” She confessed as she stared at her wedding dress.

You patted her head as if she was a pet.

         “Call it fate Kim. I’ve seen the way he looks at you. He is head over heels in love with you, and even though you guys have that language barrier, that didn’t stop you two from falling. Even more reason to believe that it was meant to be with.” You told her, seeing Kim close her eyes and taking a deep breath and then exhaling.

Kim glanced at you with the most beautiful smile you have ever seen on her. You began to wonder if you would smile like that on your wedding day but for now, you were content with Taehyung just being your boyfriend.

The rest of the hours went by like a blur. Clothes were flying everywhere and shoes being thrown across the room. It was almost time for Kim to make her appearance which meant that it was almost time for you and the rest of the bridal party to make your grand entrance.

Arriving at the outdoor wedding venue, your breath was taken away at how gorgeous everything was. The cool Spring breeze brushed through your hair. Too busy taking in the atmosphere, you felt someone lock arms with you and a familiar chuckle.

         “There is my breathtakingly gorgeous girlfriend.” You heard the person compliment sweetly, causing you to playfully gag.

         “Taehyung, that was almost too cheesy. Even for you.” You playfully teased, lightly smacking his arm.

Taehyung made a face, “Yeah, it kind of was. Seokjin taught me that one. I was almost sure that it was going to work.” He confessed as you two patiently waited for the orchestra to begin, signaling that it was time for the ceremony to begin.

         “So, how did Kim look? Seokjin is worried that our makeup artist was going to make her unrecognizable.” Taehyung asked, making light conversation to pass the time.

You giggled softly at his attempt, but just as you were going to open your mouth to say something back, the orchestra began to start.

         “Well, show time.” Taehyung announced, taking your hand and kissing the back of it sweetly.

You smiled sweetly at him as the rest of the bridal party left one by one until it was your guys turn.

The wedding ceremony was beautiful yet long, however, you did not mind since seeing Kim and Seokjin happily in love was worth it. Now it was time for the reception which meant, it was time for the dresses to get shorter and the hairs to be let down. Kim was kind enough to suggest that everyone should have a second dress to change into for the festivities. It didn’t have to match in style but the color had to be the same. Your reception dress of choice was sure to make Taehyung drool and want you. However, the sexy fun had to wait since you promised Kim and Seokjin you wouldn’t disappear off somewhere with Taehyung―but that didn’t stop you from teasing the shit out of him.

You sauntered your way to the open bar and asked for your go-to drink. You took a tiny sip of your cocktail, allowing the alcohol to take its time flowing down your throat. After a couple more sips, you started to feel the alcohol take effect. Your cheeks start to glow a pinkish tint and your starting to feel a little warm. You scanned the reception area for your victim, and your eyes lit up when you saw him standing near the rest of the members of BTS and looking extremely attractive. His dress shirt rolled up a quarter of the way, and his tie hanging loosely around his neck.

A smirk began to grace your lips as you started to eye with pure interest. You calmly set down your drink and made your way towards him.

Out of the corner of Kim’s eyes, she saw you with your game face on.

         “Oh boy… Taehyung is in for a rude awakening. Maybe I’ll talk Seokjin into ending the reception a little bit earlier.” She playfully thought before focusing her attention onto the guests who were talking to her and Seokjin.

Back with Taehyung, he was busy being grilled by the rest of the members. Being asked over and over when he was going to pop the question. Just as he was going to answer, he felt a soft hand softly graze over his ass before finding its way around his waist. He turned his head slightly and saw your pretty face. He chuckled softly and shook his face as he was honestly not surprised by your actions.

The rest of the members greeted you before excusing themselves, allowing you and Taehyung to have some alone time and say hi to the married couple.

Taehyung smiled down at you and leaned in closer.

         “What are you planning you Satan disguised as a Goddess?” He whispered, feeling you playfully pinch his side with one hand while the other one messed with his tie.

You giggled cutely at him, “I’m not planning anything.” You informed him, denying any hidden motives you had up your sleeve, but that was a huge lie. He didn’t need to know that though.

Taehyung gave you a look, “Uh-huh. Well, whatever you do have planned, wait until after the reception. I promise, I will give you all the attention you want.” He stated, not wanting to let his hormones get the best of him.

You snorted, knowing that was bunch of bull shit he just spouted.

         “Whatever you say Taehyung baby.” You said, patting his chest before leaving his side.

Taehyung watched you walk away. His eyes glued onto your ass as it swayed from side to side. As he was staring, he picked up on something. You weren’t wearing anything underneath. He felt his member tighten a little at the thought publicly fingering you, but he killed that thought quickly.

The reception was amazing and surprisingly quick. You started to think Kim had something to do with it, but you pushed away that accusation when Taehyung suddenly grabbed your hand and roughly pulled you towards your shared hotel room.

You eyed him oddly, feigning ignorance, as you asked,

         “Whoa there cowboy! What’s the rush? You are acting if you need to relieve some tension.”

Taehyung ignored your remark and continued to pull you towards the room. Once your room number was in sight, Taehyung sped up and then detached his hand from your precious wrist. He hurriedly inserted the keycard and then opened the door. He gestured for you to go inside quickly, which you happily did, however, all feelings of wanting to be in control left your mind as soon as you heard the door slam shut. You flinched out of instinct as you started to feel vulnerable. Standing in the pitch dark. Not being able to see or even hear Taehyung. Where was he?
Suddenly, you were roughly turned around and then pinned up against the wall. Your arms pinned up above your head. Your lips slowly quivering with anticipation. What was he planning?

         “I told you to behave baby, but you didn’t listen.” Taehyung scolded roughly yet seductively. His deep tone of voice sending shivers down your spine as your heart began to beat rapidly against your chest. You were almost certain that Taehyung could feel it as well, which he did.

Taehyung cooed in a way that was borderline evil.

         “Am I making you nervous?” He taunted as his lips brushed softly against your cheek. His breath lightly hitting your ear as you felt your core throb a little. Finding this side of Taehyung rather attractive and a huge turn on. It was no secret that his members told you about his hidden dominant side, but it was rare. They told you that you had to practically drive him to that point and boy did you.

Noticing your silence, Taehyung growled a little and then roughly hiked your leg up, hooking it slightly around his waist. His hand brushing roughly against the smoothness of your thigh. He then cupped your area, feeling how wet you were becoming.

         “I see that you were already soaking wet, and I haven’t touched you yet. I guess my rough side is making you aroused, am I correct?” He observed, feeling your juices fall onto his palm.  

You quickly debated in your head whether to be submissive for once in your life or continue to be in control. With an innocent smirk painted on your lips, you decided on the latter.

         “Am I? That must be from seeing Jungkook earlier. I mean he did look fucking hot. I wonder if he would be open to a threesome one da―” But before you could continue with your taunt, Taehyung’s lips were firmly pressed onto yours. You sighed into the kiss, loving the raw passion that was coming from him. That sigh turned into small waves of whimpers and moans as Taehyung began to toy with your clit. Slowly yet roughly rubbing the little of bundle of nerves in a circular pattern, building up the pleasure within the pit of your stomach. Making your knees want to give out on you. As you felt the pleasure build and build, you started to become a moaning mess, and it didn’t help that Taehyung was hitting all your sweet spots on your neck and throat. Sucking and biting any spot that was left uncovered by bright red marks.

Having enough of seeing you withering under his touch, Taehyung ceased his assault on your marked-up neck and bruised clit.

         “On the bed. Now.” He demanded hotly, releasing his hold on your wrists and creating some space between you two.

You quickly darted for the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. You reached behind you. Your fingertips barely touching the zipper, but you managed to grab it and pull it down. You shimmied out of it, putting a little show for Taehyung, who was watching you like a predator eyeing its prey.

Taehyung slowly undid his tie, taking his time sliding it off. He then took his time undoing the buttons, creating that necessary sexual tension between you two. With each undoing of the button, he took a step forward to you. You slowly licked your lips with anticipation, imagining his hardened length thrusting into you roughly. You began to let out tiny moans just from the mere thought of him taking you. Not making love to you or you having your way with him, but him having his way with you for once. With the last button undone, Taehyung shrugged it off and roughly tossed it aside. He quickly undid his belt. His eyes never leaving your gorgeous body as he pulled it through the loops. He then knelt in front of you and took your hands together. You watched him with curiosity as he had this unreadable expression on his face.

         “Taehyung…” You whispered but was soon cut off by his lips roughly kissing you. He began to suck and bite your bottom lip. His tongue exploring every crevice within your mouth. Once he pulled away, your lips were swollen. Seeing the aftermath of his work, Taehyung smiled smugly.

Coming back to your senses, you noticed your wrists confined by the belt that he was once holding.

You raised an eyebrow, “What is this?”

Taehyung shushed you with that calming deep tone of voice of his.

         “Just trust me baby. Relax and trust your daddy…” He cooed as he undid the button and zipper of his dress pants and hurriedly took off his dress shoes and socks. Once those were off, he quickly kicked off his pants and boxers.

Your eyes widened on how hard his cock was. You could practically see the veins that’s how hard he was.

Taehyung smirked at you before leaning you back on the bed and without any warning, he thrusted into your soaking wet pussy.

You gasped and arched your back at the sudden contact of his hardened member. He began to pound into your core and rubbed your clit. Doubling the sensation and leaving you in a moaning mess.  With each hard thrust, Taehyung would hit your g-spot over and over.

         “This is what happens when you’re not a good girl for me. Now suck.” He warned, scolding you as he pulled his cock out, leaving behind an empty feeling inside of you.

Taehyung stood at the edge of the bed. His hardened member waiting for your precious lips to be wrapped around it.

         “I said suck…” He demanded once more, his voice getting deeper than you ever heard before.

Not wanting to see what he would do if you didn’t comply, you crawled, to the best of your ability since your hands were restrained, over to the foot of the bed.

You lightly kissed the head of his cock before slowly engulfing it with your precious mouth. Taehyung groaned at the warm contact of your saliva. He began to moan as you began to bob your head, moving quickly each time Taehyung moaned.

         “Fuck…. your mouth feels so good…” He moaned as he absentmindedly began to thrust, almost on the verge of throat fucking you, wanting to see you choke on his cock.

“Oh, screw it…” He thought as he picked up the pace. He thrusted harder and faster, hitting the back of your throat, causing you to gag just a little bit. Tears started to form in your eyes due to the constant rough thrusts.

Feeling the urge to cum, Taehyung slowly decreased his speed to make the urge to release in your mouth fade. He then pulled his cock away from your pretty lips.

         “On your hands and knees” He growled, even being nice enough to help you into position.

He eyed your perfect ass with pure temptation, even smacking it, causing you to let out a mixture of a yelp and moan. He began to smack your ass repeatedly, chanting that you needed to be punished for your endless teasing that you have done at the reception.

         “You couldn’t wait until after the reception?” He asked, laying another hard smack, causing you to jolt.

He then leaned over you, his body practically hovering over you, as he grabbed a fistful of your hair and wrapping his hair around his hand. He then tugged it back roughly yet softly, making you involuntarily tilting your head back.

         “I think it’s time for your actual punishment.” He whispered seductively yet evilly as he positioned his cock at the entrance, still glistening with your juices.

Without any warning, Taehyung roughly thrusted in you. He began to pound your pussy, leaving you practically screaming.

         “Do you know why you’re being punished?” He grunted, pounding into you harder and harder each time you didn’t speak.

You whimpered, “Y-yes…”

         “Why are you being punished?” He asked, pulling your body back, making you practically lean against him, so he could reach down and rub your clit.

         “I was a naughty girl.” You moaned, beginning to ride him backwards.

Loving the new-found position, Taehyung guided you back further. Your legs resting on each side of his thighs as you began to ride him. His hands switching from caressing to squeezing, loving how they felt when they bounced a little bit from your body movements.

The rough punishment continued for a couple of hours, feeling the dark room with the sounds of moans and grunts. Even with the sound of skin-on-skin contact. You didn’t think it was possible, but you came more than twice.

With one last hard thrust, Taehyung sent you back to the world of euphoria before releasing one last time as well. You felt light headed as you collapsed, face first, on the bed. Taehyung collapsed next to you. His body covered in sweat.

He panted, trying to calm his pounding heart, as he looked over to you.

The romantic mode triggered within him as Taehyung softly pulled you closer to him, your head now resting on his chest.

You closed your eyes and found yourself relaxed from the sounds of his beating heart.

Taehyung absentmindedly played with your hair with one hand and pulled the covers over you both with the other.

         “I didn’t hurt you too bad, did I?” He asked, returning to his sweet nature.

You giggled softly and reached up to peck his nose.

         “No. I liked it actually. Maybe I’ll push your buttons more often now.” You teased, earning yourself a chuckle from your boyfriend.

         “You are the Devil in disguise…”

         “I love you too…”


A/N: Whew! My first smut for a member that is not my bias! Hope you like it and enjoy sinning. What does Taehyung say? “Are you calling me a sinner?” Yeah… I need to go bathe in holy water after writing a dominant & daddy af Taehyung. He’ll forever be a beagle to me though…maybe… yeah I need to confess my sins lol Happy reading and remember! Requests are open! :)

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A/N: HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY, KAITLYN!!! @spartanguard
Double J Productions (aka myself and Julie, @cocohook38) wanted to do something special for you, so we collabed on your birthday gift, which includes a smutty ficlet and accompanying art. I just needed to see Deputy Jones with the badge, and this idea came to mind. I hope you love it just as much as we love you! And also thanks to our Mulan, @shipsxahoy, for betaing as well. WE LOVE YOU KAIT!!! 


Deputy Killian Jones turned the corner onto Main Street in his vintage black Firebird just as the sun was setting over the horizon. It had been a few years since he had taken up the position and he was taking to it like the Jolly Roger in smooth waters. He never imagined working with his best mate (and father-in-law) would be easy—after all, Killian did murder David’s father in cold blood. But, David understood that Killian was no longer that man anymore, and forgave him, much to Killian’s surprise.

Killian was cruising down the street, listening to Christina Perri over the radio, when a flash of gold blinded him momentarily. When his eyesight adjusted, Killian looked towards the source of the light, which was right in front of Grann’s. He soon realized that the setting sun’s rays were reflecting off of a necklace, and the jewelry was being worn by the most captivating woman he had ever seen in his over 300 year existence.

Her flaxen hair was piled high on her head, with tiny tendrils falling from her temple, framing her face. Her hair being up exposed her long, graceful neck. She wore minimal makeup, but she didn’t need it, her face one of classic beauty. He could see her emerald-green eyes from down the street; they were like two jewels gleaming in twilight. Her toned arms and sculpted legs were on full display in a tiny red sheath dress that looked as if it had been painted on her. And the red peek-a-boo sandal heels on her feet gave her backside extra perkiness.

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When We Collide (Part 12)

Pairing: Assistant!Y/N/CEO!Luke

Rating: NC-17

Parts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11

Summary: He is the definition of high class smart ass, swimming in Dom Pierre Pérignon champagne and has never seen the shadow of poverty. She is underprivileged, lives in a messy dorm room on sale and struggles working as an assistant after being thrown out of college. But how will they collide when Luke makes Y/N pregnant after a drunkenly one night stand?

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“Y/N, you threw up in her Marc Jacobs bag? That must be the funniest thing I’ve heard all week!” 

“Trust me, it wasn’t as funny as it sounds.” You mumbled with your phone resting between your shoulder and ear, eyes glancing up to look for when the elevator would arrive.

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The Begrudging Starbucks AU.The world is winter and steamed milk and creamy espresso shots. The world is a never ending queue. The world is a Starbucks logo and a pink-cheeked smile from Niall and a bored scowl from Zayn and the world is Louis watching his best mate, Liam, fall in love with their newest customer, Harry. Who may or may not be in love with Louis. The world is cruel.

“So,” Louis asks dragging out the vowel sound and raising an eyebrow. “Heard you wanted a tattoo?”
“Oh! Um….Yeah.” Pebbles stutters his voice huskier than Louis anticipated from his first word and appearance. “This!” He exclaims, holding out the drawing in his hand.
It’s a sketch of a large butterfly in shades of black and grey.
Or an AU where Harry works in a coffee shop and Louis works in a tattoo shop. Chance encounters bring them together and they go from there.

“Gracie loves faeries, don’t you, little love?” Louis asks, cutting through Harry’s thoughts, and she spares a glance over her shoulder at her father, nodding quickly before looking back at the house and touching it with gentle fingers.
Harry looks up at him, and they share a small smile, Louis making him feel warm, warm, warm. “This is her house, and it’s my favorite thing in my shop,” Harry explains, and Louis crouches slightly so he can see it better.
“’S beautiful,” he murmurs, and Harry smiles appreciatively at him.
Harry looks at Gracie again, blonde hair falling into her face as she inspects the glittery house, and he instinctively tucks her hair back behind her ear. “I’ve never seen the faerie,” he says to her softly, “but sometimes, when it’s very quiet, I can feel her.” He closes his eyes, taking in a breath, just sitting like that for a few seconds for the effect. “That’s how I know she’s watching over me.”
Or, the one where Louis has a quiet little girl, Harry has a toy shop with a magic faerie house, and they were made to fall in love.

Louis was pretty sure that a nerd who plays Scrabble as a hobby could only be boredom personified. Harry proved him utterly wrong. 

Louis never expected himself to fall in love again, especially at a coffeeshop of all places. 

In which Harry likes to start puzzles, and Louis likes to finish them

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Prompt List

Random prompts that I gathered from other various lists over the years. Feel free to leave a request!


1. I don’t even know. who I am without you.
2. The way you flirt is just shameful.
3. I’m flirting with you.
4. You don’t need to protect me.
5. You can’t even look at me!
6. Stop looking at me like that!
7. You make a good pillow.
8. Does he know about the baby?
9. I had a nightmare about you and I wanted to make sure you were okay.
10. All I wanted was the truth.
11. Why are you pushing me away?
12. didn’t realize I needed your permission.
13. I can’t believe you talked me into this.
14. Nobody can trust me to do anything important!
15. I fall for the worst ones.
16. You make me feel like I’m not good enough.
17. Come over here and make me.
18. Stop thinking about him/her/them.
19. You’re beautiful/handsome, and I’m not the only one that thinks that.
20. I need your forgiveness.
21. If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.
22. You’re the only one I can trust.
23. Kiss me.
24. I love you.
25. I told you not to fall in love with me.
26. I forgive a lot, but I never forget what’s said and done.
27. Please shut up. I can’t stand how appealing your voice is.
28. Shut up. Just shut up.
29. Again?
30. I’ve been in love with you my entire life.
31. I’m tired of being your secret.
32. You know,it’s okay to cry.
33. I think we should have another.
34. Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?
35. Go on,tell me. Tell me you don’t love me.
36. You can’t leave me in the dark. You have to tell me these things.
37. Twins? We’re…we’re having twins?!
38. If he’s going to treat you like shit I’m going to kick his ass.
39. I just want to be alone right now.
40. Those things you said yesterday did you mean them?
41. You haven’t even touched. you food. 42. What’s going on?
43. If you don’t want to talk about what happened, then say so. Don’t lie and say it’s fine.
44. Sometimes, there is nothing better than some good old-fashioned, no string attached fucking.
45. Stay in bed.
46. Stop laughing at me.
47. Just say that it is okay. I just need to hear you say it.
48. I love you and I am terrified.
49. Why does it hurt so much?
50. I can’t promise you that…
51. Promise me you will come back…I need you to promise me.
52. I missed you.
53. Do you trust me?
54. Don’t look at me like that.
55. You’re the most amazing, incredible, beautiful being I’ve ever met.
56. I’ll find her and bring her home, I promise.
57. You embarrassed me this evening.
58. I couldn’t do it…one look in their eyes and I knew I couldn’t kill them. For that I am sorry.
59. Did you enjoy yourself last night?
60. I am not losing you again.
61. Why don’t they just kiss already?
62. You know, it hurt when I realized that you’re not in love with me. But nothing can compare to the pain I felt when I saw you fall in love with her.
63. I am different now.
64. You left without saying goodbye…I hate you for that.
65. I loved you and then you were gone…and I knew I lost you.
66. None of that matters now.
67. Please say something.
68. I shouldn’t have come.
69. It was a mistake coming here.
70. You hate me and I do not know why!!
71. Take your fill.
72. Is that a challenge?
73. What the hell was that?!
74. Mind if I cut in?
75. Did I stutter?
76. Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?
77. Why are you covered in mud?
78. I can’t…I can’t lose you.
79. You’ll be the death of me.
80. Come back to bed.
81. You are so tiny compared to me.
82. Can I kiss you?
83. Bring your pretty little butt over here.
84. Why are you dressed like that?
85. You deserve so much better.
86. You have the most amazing eyes.
87. You know, it’s okay to cry.
88. That’s distracting.
89. That isn’t appropriate.
90. Is it possible to love too much?
91. Promise me you’ll look after your father.
92. How long has it been?
93. This relationship used to be all about communication! What ever happened to that?
94. If you walk out that door, you’re no longer one of us. You’ll be one of them and that means I’ll treat you like one of them.
95. I left everything for this, I left it all…for you!
96. Look at me—just breathe, okay?
97. I’m sick of being USELESS!
98. I almost lost you.
99. I wish I could hate you.
100. Tell me a secret.
101. No one needs to know.
102. I don’t want to have a baby!
103. Did you enjoy yourself last night?
104. Are you kidding me? We are not fine!
105. You’ve only heard his side of the story. You never asked for mine.
106. Well, this is where I live.
107. You make me feel like I’m not good enough.
108. For some reason I’m attracted to you.
109. I think I picked up your coffee by mistake.
110. All I wanted was you honesty.
111. Why do you keep pushing me away?
112. I can’t explain it right now, but I need you to trust me.
113. I’ve never felt this way before…and it scares out of me.
114. Don’t fucking touch me!
115. Are you really taking his side against me?
116. Wait a second are you jealous?
117. I wish I could hate you.
118. I’m sorry if this upsets you, but I’m going to marry him/her.
119. This is by far the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of coarse I’m in.
120. You’re the only one I can trust to do this.
121. I thought you were dead.
122. This isn’t about you. It’s about what’s best for all of us.
123. I love you, you asshole.
124. You did this for me?
125. You can’t protect me.
126. You know I wouldn’t do this if I had any other choice.
127. Promise me you’ll look after your mom.
128. I’m so stupid to make mistake of falling in love with my best friend.
129. Stop talking about the past, I could be dead in a matter of hours…make me up a future.
130. The way you flirt is just shameful.
131. I waited and waited, but you never came back.
132. You never told me you had a fucking twin.
133. I want to go back to before…
134. I just wanted and easy day with me girlfriend/boyfriend. What’s so wrong with that?
135. Go then, leave! See if I care!
136. Why are you up so early?
137. Please,take me instead!
138. You braided his hair?
139. She’s been missing since Friday and you’re not worried.
140. Have you lost you damn mind?!
141. Please. don’t argue. You have to leave right now, you aren’t safe here.
142. I’m your daughter.
143. I’m not surprised that you murdered him.
144. Is there a special reason, as to why you’re wearing my shirt?
145. Am I supposed to be scared of you?
146. Don’t use me as an example. I wasn’t a good kid.
147. I can’t say I see how I’m supposed to love you more than I already do.
148. I know you’ve given me a million second chances and I’ll never take you for granted.
149. Everything that doesn’t make sense about me, makes sense when I’m with you.
150. You need to tell me what you need me to be.
151. I always want to come home to you.
152. Even after all this time, I’m still a fool for you.
153. Cause words don’t make what I make with you.
154. I love you…just not in that way.
155. You are my first choice.
156. Will you still love me in the morning?
157. You were the worst thing that happened to me.
158. I finally have the strength to leave, and I am.
159. I just feel like you don’t love me anymore.
160. I can’t go on this way.
161. Who is it? Who are you seeing behind my back?
162. I love you too much to watch you leave me slowly.
163. Don’t you dare die on me.
164. The car crash took your life but the funeral took mine.
165. I miss you and I miss her.
166. Things just aren’t the same.
167. I’m glad I’m leaving.
168. You never saw my bags be packed, but you sure saw them in the living room before I left.
169. I can’t breathe in your arms anymore.
170. Our love isn’t love anymore.
171. It’s hard to resist a bad boy who’s a good man.
172. If you’re looking for the full deal, the till-death deal, then look at me. No one’s ever going to love you, stick by you, understand how you work the way I do.
173. The wounded recognized the wounded.
174. What I wanted. I wanted you to fight for me. I wanted you to say there’s no one else you could ever be with, and that you’d rather be alone than without me.
175. I am not pushing you away I’m holding on for dear life but I need you to need me back.
176. Why won’t you ever just let me all the way in?
177. You’re the moon of my life, that’s all I need to know and if this is a dream I will kill the man that tries to wake me.
178. I don’t want to get over her, I want to be with her.
179. Oh I’m sorry did my back hurt your knife?
180. Sometimes I think that we waste our words and we waste our moments. And we don’t take the time to say the things that are in our hearts when we have the chance.
181. I’m afraid this conversation is going to end in goodbye.
182. Don’t say you love me unless you really mean it, because I might do something crazy like believe it.
183. I love you. I am in love with you. I have tried to kill it to runaway from it but I can’t and I don’t want to anymore.
184. Don’t act like I didn’t fight for you. I did.Hard. And for a long time. So forgive me if now that we’re over I’m exhausted.
185. Maybe I’m just supposed to let you go now, but I can’t. Because I can’t lose everything I have all at once.
186. I waited. I was here. Where were you?
187. I’m not leaving here without you.
188. Pick me. Choose me. Love me.
189. Don’t you give up on me now; we’ve come to far and I love you way too much to lose you now.
190. Someone told me once that to create true art you must be willing to bleed and let others watch.
191. I promised myself that if you came home I wouldn’t be afraid to tell you how I felt. But I’m still afraid. Because I can’t make you love me back.
192. I want your body. I want your mouth. I want your laugh and your funny faces. I want your friendship and your inspirational thoughts. And I want you to come with me when I go.
193. I have waited so long for you to want me. If you don’t hold me tight I won’t believe you mean it, and that’s worse than never being held at all.
194. If you don’t ask, the answer is always no.
195. Please don’t leave me. Everyone always leaves.
196. Here, let me see.
197. Don’t look down.
198. I’m sorry I yelled at you…
199. Will you just hold still?
200. This isn’t just about you…
201. What’s behind your back.
202. When you’re happy, I’m happy.
203. I wish this moment could last forever…
204. There’s a leaf in your hair.
205. I think I twisted my ankle…
206. Why are you giving me such a hard time about this?
207. Look into my eyes what do you see?
208. Of course you’d believe that.
209. Your hands are so much larger than mine.
210. Shh, they’ll hear us.
211. It doesn’t look like you’ll need stitches.
212. Remember when you used to care?
213. Why didn’t you text me back?
214. Will you just tell me the truth?
215. You’re too damn cute.
216. Why are you laughing?
217. That stuff can’t be good for you.
218. This will only take a second…
219. Don’t look at me like that!
220. This tastes bitter.
221. Your think you could do better?
222. Isn’t this a gorgeous view?
223. You’ve been so selfish lately!
224. Anything but that!
225. Why did you think that was a good idea?
226. Stop it, you’re embarrassing me.
227. You’re eyes are red…were you crying?
228. We’re running low on time here.
229. You’ve got something on your cheek.
230. If I could just get you to understand…
231. Don’t move,it’ll be okay.
232. Hey, don’t raise your voice at me!
233. Let’s take a deep breath.
234. Come on, it wasn’t that bad.
235. You call that music?
236. Damn auto-correct!
237. You can’t have it both ways.
238. I’ve made a huge mistake.
239. Don’t worry about it, everyone screws up.
240. You can’t do that!
241. If you love it so much, then why don’t you marry it?
242. We go on three…
243. I’m not bothering you am I?
244. I didn’t know you could do that.
245. I forgot you used to like this stuff.
246. It wouldn’t be the first time you broke a promise.
247. You know how I feel about birthdays.
248. You can’t ask me to do that.
249. Oh, you scared me!
250. You’re jealous, aren’t you.
251. You really…that’s not exactly meant to be eaten.
252. This is my favorite song!
253. You’re so drunk.
254. It doesn’t matter, I’m not leaving you.
255. It’s just that…well my favorite character just died,
256. Don’t be stupid.
257. Of coarse I love you.
258. Don’t you ever do that again!
259. Have you ever thought 260. about…like…us?
260. If we die, I’m going to kill you.
261. I can’t believe you’d do something like this!
262. I’ve been looking everywhere for you.
263. You’re my favorite muse.
264. Don’t worry about it, I got it.
265. I promise, it’s just this once.
266. You owe me.
267. What, you’re scared I’ll kick you ass again?
268. Is that my shirt?
269. Wanna go for a drive?
270. You’ve got to be kidding me!
271. Fancy meeting you here.
272. You have no idea what you’ve gotten yourself into, do you?
273. Well this is awkward.
274. Give it back!
275. Do you think you could just please go one day without pissing me off?
276. Why are you crying?
277. Just this once, okay?
278. You’re really soft.
279. Is it possible to love too much?
280. I’ll always be there to protect you.
281. The stars look especially lovely tonight.
282. May I have this dance?
283. I can’t stop thinking about you.
284. All I want is you.
285. You look incredible in that.
286. Sometimes I just can’t control myself around you.
287. Do you believe in love at first sight?
288. I think I’m in love.
289. I’d like if you stayed.
290. I have never felt this way about anyone.
291. Can I kiss you?
292. I waxed the floors, grab your fluffy sox.
293. My parents are coming over in ten minutes so please put your clothes on.
294. I’m really drunk, please help me.
295. This is probably a bad time, but marry me?
296. We’ve become the clingy newlyweds you always complained about.
297. I think you might be pregnant.
298. Shh…I’m sleeping.
299. Why wasn’t I invited to your wedding?

Appreciation

Requests: “Hi! How are you? I was wondering if your requests are open, if you could please write a fluff klaus x reader one shot where he finds her asleep in his bath and everything is all peaceful and he is grateful to have her.You can add any detail such as tucking her in bed, cuddling or whatever. Thank you!” (Credits to gif owners!)

Klaus kicked off his boots and tore his jacket away from his body while appreciating the Christmas lights scattered over the inside of the house as well as the outside. It amazed him to see what Y/N could accomplish when he was away with his family for a whole day. In the corner of the livingroom was the Christmas tree with even more lights wrapped around it.

He could picture his human tangled in the lights and accidentally tripping over the wires. Her tongue poking out in concentration as she managed to get them off of her and figure it all out. Then she probably wore herself out lounging around watching Christmas movie and hot chocolate by her side all huddled in her wool socks and thick pajama pants. The hybrid also knew that she was waiting for him to put the topper on the tree and to help her decorate it.

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.A Million Lifetimes.

 In honour of Remus Appreciation Day I have written this little (long) Young!Remus imagine. 

A/N: If you don’t like rough, Remus smut then I suggest you leave silently and sit in a corner where you have reevaluate yourself. (I’m kidding, you do you.)

Word Count: 3,121.

((This gif inspired the whole thing))

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anonymous asked:

hi can u do a mc thats an african american famous model and the rfa and v and saeran find out plsss hope ya do this one✨✌🏾

i’m so tempted to draw this….. this sounds so great and khhjhjhkjh

Yoosung

  • do you know that feeling you get when you witness something so overwhelmingly great you’re out of breath and your mouth is hanging open from shock
  • he feels like that every single time he looks at MC
  • just,,, jesus christ how can a single person be so beautiful,,,,
  • he’d seen MC’s pictures in magazines before- he’d never thought it was possible for them to be even prettier in real life
  • just… jesus christ he’s lucky…..
  • nobody believes him he’s dating the MC. the famous model. the amazing african-american model that every company wants to have as a model. 
  • seriously, he can’t even believe it? just, wow, he’s in love

Jaehee

  • jaehee is a person who can appreciate beauty
  • especially beautiful people
  • and she’s dead honest when she says that MC is just the most beautiful person she’s ever had the luck to look at 
  • for someone like her, an office worker, where most days were bland and repeating, going back home and seeing such a work of art just
  • there
  • it’s a blessing
  • Jaehee can’t get over how well MC’s skin matches with vibrant colors, and with pastels, and- just, everything fits MC so beautifully and the whole world seems to agree?
  • helps MC keep their schedule organized, too

Zen

  • when he sees MC’s name first pop up in the RFA chat he nearly falls over
  • he knows who MC is. who doesn’t? they’re one of the most popular models as of now, absolutely making the entirety of the fashion industry reconsider what the “typical beauty standards” were with their excellence and their modelling
  • of course he knows who MC is
  • and damn
  • he’s always asking if he can do a joint photoshoot
  • just…. imagine… seeing his pictures all over, next to the person he loves…
  • him and MC are a hot couple because the celebrity media is always onto them- but seriously, Zen never misses a chance to talk about MC’s accomplishments during interviews

Jumin

  • he’s mesmerized
  • a few times before he’d thought of asking MC to maybe appear in some adverts for his company- just loose thought here and there he never really paid much attention to
  • but after meeting them, and realizing just how… amazing they were
  • not only did they reflect beauty like no other
  • but just, as a person, too, so beautiful to make him fall in love
  • he just had to ask
  • he doesn’t care if MC and him are dating or not, he’s going to pay MC a lot, and I mean a lot
  • he’s just so amazed by how much beauty and life appear on each photo where MC is

707

  • when he saw MC was a model his first rule was 
  • you can’t fall in love
  • MC just… has a whole career for them, they worked hard and deserve their fame
  • and he’s a hacker.
  • he’s just going to bring them down…
  • he can’t help but make a tripter bot for MC, though- it’s almost a reflex
  • he catches himself typing out the code at a ridiculously high speed while absentmindedly thinking of MC
  • of course after MC faces him and they start dating he’s dreamy
  • of course he is!!! look at his lover!!
  • MC is! the! prettiest! person!!

Saeran

  • ok but… jesus christ when he realizes who he actually lured into he RFA he has a small freakout
  • he didn’t. mean to 
  • y’know
  • drag somE FAMOUS MODEL INTO HIS SCHEME
  • especially not MC
  • most models would maybe fade out easily and be forgotten- but not MC. even he knows that they’re too famous to go missing
  • so of course, he’s scared at first
  • but… after a long time passes, and things slowly start changing in his life
  • he starts finding the beauty in MC that he once found somewhat intimidating is now calming and tender in his heart

V

  • he can’t see very well the first time he sees MC in person, but he knows 
  • after all, photographers do tend to have a small grasp on the modelling world even if slightly
  • and he’d heard wonders and praises followed by that same name- MC
  • the second MC greets him, he can just tell
  • they’re beautiful
  • the intonation in their voice, the way they carry themselves, the way they treat him- it’s so… beautiful, in a way he’d never thought he’d see ever again
  • it feels genuine. pure, unclouded beauty radiating from MC in such a way he feels safe near them
  • he wants to try and photograph them; arranging flowers that compliment their outfit and skin, trying his absolute best to not waste his chance to preserve the love he feels for MC in a photography
Just the way you are!

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Her eyes, Her eyes                                                                                                                         makes the star look like they’re not shining                                                                    Her hair, Her hair                                                                                                            Falls perfectly without her trying                                                                                   She’s so beautiful, and I tell her every day 

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Klaus watched as you fiddled with your finger, avoiding eye contact. Your gaze traveled everywhere, from the beautiful sunset to the glowing city below the hills. You were nervous, this was not your first date with Klaus. Actually, you’ve had many over the years but every time, it was like your first, he had this effect on you. 

Finally, your eyes locked with his and you were mesmerized. Klaus fell deep into your eyes, he loved the way your eyes sparkle full of life, the way your eyes light up when you discover something new, your eyes alone can light up his life brighter than the stars that light up the universe. The (E/C)ness of your eyes makes him melt like a puddle something he never felt before. 

His eyes followed your hands as they held a lock of your hair before pushing it behind your ear. But almost instantly it fell right back to where it was originally placed making you grown in displeasure.  He couldn’t help but chuckle at how cute you were. His deep chuckle made you blush, as the tiny bit of pink spread across your cheeks. 

“you’re beautiful you know that right” Klaus mumbled taking a hold of your chin making you look into his eyes. 

~

I know, I know                                                                                                        When I compliment her she won’t believe me, and                                       It’s so, It’s so                                                                                                                 Sad to think, she don’t see what I see                                                                                               But every time she asks me “if I look ok?” I say 

~

You smiled knowing he would always say that to you just to see you smile 

“you always say that, and you know I always disagree” you mumbled 

“I know love but as long as you disagree I’m going to keep telling you until you realize how beautiful you truly are” he whispered in your ear making shivers run right down your spine 

“I honestly don’t see what you see in me” you sighed looking down 

“I see the world in you love, you are my world. Full of wonders and beauty”        

“I-Uh, you always seem to leave me speechless”     

Klaus smiled a victorious smile as you blushed darker from his previous complement, He couldn't help but think back to a few hours ago when you were getting ready for the date.

he watched as you put the small amount of makeup, which only consisted of mascara and eyeliner. You turned around to him with a smile and looked down shyly fixing up your outfit.

“Do I look okay?”

Klaus looked you up and down savoring every bit of this moment. You were wearing a white floral dress with black flats. He couldn’t help but notice the way the dress clings onto your curves making him groan in satisfaction, You were beautiful and he felt lucky to have someone like you as his own. 

~

When I see your face,                                                                                                 There’s not a thing that I would change,                                                                 cause you’re amazing just the way you are.                                                            And when you smile,                                                                                           The whole world stops and stares for awhile,                                                                      Cause girl you’re amazing just the way you are

~

“you know even the little amount of makeup you wear is not needed, you look beautiful without it too love. You don’t just look okay, you look gorgeous baby girl. Every time I look at you I know there is nothing I would ever change about you, cause you are perfect to me and I could never ask for more”

Klaus stepped towards your blushing figure and placed a kiss on your soft and warm lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck smiling into the kiss. Like always when you kissed him you felt fireworks.          

Klaus smiled at the memory that took place a few hours ago. Every time he hears your name he can’t help but smile thinking how beautiful you are on the inside and out. 

It was getting dark and stars started to light up the sky.

You looked up and the stars twinkled in your eyes, he always knew your eyes shined brighter than the stars but watching them at this moment left him awestruck.

“aren’t they beautiful” (Y/N) asked 

“indeed they are”

“They always seem to light up the sky no matter the weather, they are so beautiful. I love watching the stars I feel connected to the earth, I don’t really know why. They turn darkness into light. You can always count on the stars to light up the world in darkness" 

"You know love, you’re the star in my life. You always seemed to bring out the light in me when I’m with you. You’re the light in my dark world”

“Don’t say that Klaus, there was always light in you, you just needed help finding it”

“It seems like you’re the right girl to help me reach the light love. No one can ever replace you, you are the most beautiful girl I ever knew in my entire lifetime. I love you (Y/N)”

“Don’t say such things to me, it makes me embarrassed,” you said looking down blushing

~

Her lips, Her lips                                                                                                           I could kiss them all day if she let me,                                                               Her laugh, Her laugh                                                                                             She hates, but I think it’s so sexy,                                                                              She’s so beautiful and I tell her every day 

~

Klaus reached over pinning you down on the blanket from the small picnic earlier. 

“you know everytime you blush, it makes you even cuter and I just can’t resist you, love” he growled into your ear 

This caused a total hysteria of butterflies in your stomach. Klaus slowly leaned down touching his warm lips with your own, the feeling was indescribable, it was pure bliss. You felt as if the world didn’t matter anymore, all that mattered at this moment was Klaus and you. 

Klaus nibbled at your lips asking for entrance which you gladly accepted, his tongue darted into your mouth exploring your wet cavern. The mini battle of dominance was won by none other than Klaus. 

You both pulled away in need of oxygen. Your face was flushed, blood was rushing around so fast and you can hear your heart beating rapidly as Klaus’s lips traveled their way down to your neck. He was nibbling and sucking on your sweet spot making you groan in pleasure. 

You were 100 percent sure there was going to be love bite on your neck the next morning but you didn’t care. The love Klaus was showing you right now was all that mattered to you. 

Klaus loved the way you were so vulnerable with him, the way your lips tasted like strawberry and chocolate and the feeling of your soft locks as they tangled themselves into his fingers. The way your delicate body fits with his, and how your small fragile fingers played with his hair. He loved everything about you. You gave him immeasurable pleasure. The pleasure you both felt day in and day out.

Klaus’s hand traveled to your side and wondered towards your ticklish part. You began to protest knowing you would laugh like a mad woman and you hated it. But Klaus refused to listen. He started tickling your sides, you were a giggling mess and those giggles turned into full blown laughter as he kept tickling. 

“K-k-k-kl-klu-Klaus pl-p-ple-please s-s-sto-stop” you breathed through your laughter 

Klaus admired the way you looked so carefree and delicate when you were beneath him, laughing like nothing mattered. The sweet melody of your voice rang through his ears like music, he can’t help but want to hear more and more of this infectious tune. 

~

Oh you know, you know, you know                                                                          I’d never ask you to change,                                                                                         If perfect’s what you’re searching for then just stay the same,                           So don’t even bother asking if I look okay                                                              You’ll know I’ll say 

~

Suddenly Klaus just stopped and stared at you. 

“Uh are you okay, is something wrong" 

"no, no, I just can’t get over how beautiful you are and how in the world did I get a girl so perfect and down to earth like you to be my girl”

“I’m not perfect and definitely not what you think of me, but I do know you’re worth my time and I love you wholeheartedly Klaus Mikaelson. and to answer the question of how you got me, it’s simple I saw the light in you”

“You always seem to amaze me, no matter how evil they are you always see the light in them, you have such a pure heart that I’m scared I might ruin it”

“Don’t be silly, you could never do that to me, as long as you’re with me, I  know nothing can hurt me, not even you”

“You know love, you are perfect the way you are, I would never what you to change no matter how many times I tell you this, its the truth. I love this woman I see in front of me and I will love you always and forever”

“I love you to Klaus Mikaelson”

You both leaned in for a small kiss while smiling. It was perfect, sitting under the stars, as the wind softly rubbed against your skin and the sounds of nature played a song. You were both lying on the blanket holding hands as you lay on his chest listening to his calming heartbeat while watching the stars. The night was Perfect, just like the both of you.                

~

When I see your face,                                                                                    There’s not a thing that I would change,                                                                  cause you’re amazing just the way you are.                                                            And when you smile,                                                                                           The whole world stops and stares for awhile,                                                                      Cause girl you’re amazing just the way you are

~

The Stand-In Part 4

A/N: Happy Easter to all who celebrate it! I’ve been busy with family all weekend, and that’s why I haven’t been posting a whole lot. Anyways, this one is again, not really what I was expecting, but I’ll go with it. Enjoy!

Word count: 2217

Pairing: Firefighter!DeanXReader

Warnings: This one starts out with some smut so I suppose that earns a warning. Otherwise, I don’t think there’s anything else to be wary of.

Part 1-Part 2-Part 3-Part 5-Part 6

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When she first wakes, she feels like he’s touching her everywhere.

His warm breath hits the back of her neck every few moments, and his hand is curled around hers as she lays on his bicep.

And God is it a nice bicep.

He shifts slightly, his other hand sliding against the flesh on her stomach, as her shirt has ridden up the tiniest bit. His palm covers her belly button, his fingers splayed out to cover a vast expanse of skin with his pinky just brushing the top edge of her panties.

She wonders what it would feel like to have his hands dip lower, and then she feels her cheeks flush as she remembers that they barely know each other and haven’t even had a proper first date.

She swallows the lump in her throat and exhales, feeling his leg shift behind her.

He gives a little grunt and stretches one leg out, tucking the other between her knees in a way that parts her thighs the smallest bit.

God damn it, Dean. This is not making anything easy.

She shivers as she feels his lips brush the back of her neck, a soft kiss laid upon her flesh just like that forehead kiss what seems like ages ago.

Only this time it’s not just one kiss. His lips move a fraction and he kisses her neck again, his grip on her stomach tightening to pull her close. Another fraction of an inch and another kiss makes her want to dissolve into a puddle, but she manages to hold herself together.

Neck kisses are her new weakness, it seems. At least, when they come from him they are.

“You awake?” he murmurs softly against her neck, his lips resting right at the base of her hairline. His nose is in her hair, but it doesn’t seem to bother him.

She hums in response, and he pulls her in closer, so that her back is pressed flush to his chest.

“Do you want to get up?” he asks gently, rubbing his thumb up and down her skin carefully.

She opens her eyes weakly and lifts her phone, checking the time through a squinted gaze.

“It’s only six,” she whimpers, closing her eyes once again.

“Sorry, I’m used to it,” he murmurs, pressing another kiss, this time to the top of her shoulder. “Go back to sleep, Sweetheart.”

“I can’t with you kissing me like that,” she returns, moving her hand in his to link their fingers together.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers, and his movements halt.

“I never said you had to stop,” she finally says. “I just said that I couldn’t sleep if you did keep kissing me.”

She feels the smile on his lips against her skin, and he places a kiss just at the base of her neck, working his way up.

She feels his hand move, sliding over her skin like silk as it settled on her hip.

His lips press behind her ear as his hand slides slightly upwards.

“Is this okay?” he asks, lightly scraping his fingertips across the bottom of her breast.

“Yes,” she breathes, reaching an arm back to brush through his hair. It’s so soft and fine between her fingers.

“God, you feel so perfect,” he whispers, and she shivers when he leaves his hand under her shirt. “I could wake up to this every day.”

She swallows carefully as his hand cups the bottom of her breast, working slowly up her skin.

“Is this okay?” he asks again, and this time his hand is fully holding one breast, his skin burning her with desire.

He doesn’t pull or twist or even teasingly graze over her nipple; he just holds her while sliding his hand up further.

“Yeah, it’s okay,” she whispers, closing her eyes to revel in his warm flesh against hers. The feeling of his touch, but not actual stimulation, is driving her insane.

She just wants him to squeeze, to pull, to give her anything that can relieve some of the pressure building in her lower belly.

It’s so intimate with his hand now hovering over her heart. It’s more intimate than anything that she’s ever done with any of her previous partners.

“Dean, I…” she begins, but she can’t find the right words. “If you want… I…”

“Shh,” he hushes against her shoulder, his lips fluttering kisses up the side of her neck.

Finally, his thumb brushes over her nipple, and she gasps softly.

“Is this still okay?” he murmurs, gently squeezing the soft bud between his thumb and forefinger.

“Yes, God, yes,” she gasps out, pressing her thighs together as she searched for some way to ease the pressure building between her legs. “Dean, please. I can’t take this.”

His lips move back to her neck, and she cries out weakly as he kissed her and toyed with her gently.

The pads of his fingers are soft, gentle, but the palms of his hands are rough with callouses. The mixture of the texture makes her weak in the knees, as he was skilled in using both aspects.

He’d palm her breast and squeeze it gently before honing in on the peak with careful precision that makes her breath short.

“Dean,” she whimpers, squeezing her hand through his hair while pressing her chest into his hand as he moved from one breast to the other that had yet to receive any attention. “Please, it feels so good.”

He places open mouthed kisses behind her ear, pressing his chest into her back as he gave her breast attention similar to its twin.

The coiling in her stomach is there, and she knows that she’s about to come undone just from him touching her breasts and neck.

Not even any dry humping or similar tactics. She’s never come from just this.

Hell, she barely even came when trying to get herself off. Something about Dean Winchester, though, was capable of making her body do things she didn’t think possible.

“Dean,” she breathes, panting softly. “Dean, I’ll come if you don’t stop.”

“Do you want me to stop?” he asks, tugging on her earlobe with his teeth.

“No,” she whimpers, sealing her fate with a single word. “Please, Dean.”

The pinching and rolling grows the smallest bit harder, and she releases a whimpering moan as the spring in her stomach coiled even tighter, until she feels like she’s seconds from exploding.

She clenches his hair as she reaches the edge of the precipice, her body shaking with energy as he strummed her until she could go no further.

And like a flood, everything rushes over her. She lets out a hard moan as she falls apart, her eyes squeezing shut as her body worked her through her orgasm.

“Beautiful,” he murmurs into her hair, moving his hand down to her stomach where he brushes his thumb soothingly over her heated skin. “How’s that for waking up?”

She’s shaking slightly as she exhales, and after a few moments her eyes open once more. She looks over her shoulder to his green eyes, trying to understand his motives for what he has just done.

“Dean, what was that?” she asks, struggling to turn onto her back while keeping herself tucked into him.

“If you have to ask, you’ve been with the wrong guys, Sweetheart,” he says with a half smile.

“No, I know what that was,” she makes a face at him. She’s still slightly breathless. It wasn’t the strongest orgasm, but it’s more than she’s had in quite a while. “But… Why?”

“I wanted to,” he shrugs. “I wanted to see how sensitive you are.”

“Why?” she returns, and he gives her a half smile in the bright light streaming through her window.

“Because I wanted to make you feel good, Sweetheart. Do I need a reason?” he asks, tracing his fingers over her jaw.

“No,” she responds, leaning into his touch. Her body feels tuned to him, like she could face a million people blindfolded and still know which one was him.

“I’ll make us some breakfast and then we can go out, how does that sound?” he asks, tapping her nose lightly.

“I like a man who can take charge,” she admits with a slight blush to her cheeks. “Most guys just ask where we should go and things like that. It’s nice to see something different.”

“Thank you, I think,” he says with a smile that makes her heart flip.

“You’re welcome,” she presses a kiss to his cheek and props herself up on her elbow. “Do you mind if I get a shower?”

“Go right ahead. I’ll get started cooking,” he sits up slowly and lets her stand before he follows her out of bed.

“So um, there’s stuff in the kitchen. If you want I could show you?” she offers awkwardly, suddenly realizing everything that had just transpired. “I don’t know what you can or can’t cook, and I’m not real sure of what I have right now.”

“Sweetheart, I cook for the guys all the time at the station,” he grins knowingly. “I can whip something up easy. I’ll find what I need.”

“Okay. Um, I’ll just be in here if you need me then,” she points to her bathroom door and he nods. “Just knock if you need anything.”

“Okay, Sweetheart,” he laughs lightly. “Relax and calm down a little. I thought you could use the release, I didn’t realize it would make you so nervous.”

“Sorry, it’s just…” she trails off with a slight blush, the tiniest smile on her face. “You’re just a lot different from my usual thing. It makes me nervous.”

“Good different?” he asks, and she nods while biting her bottom lip. “Then that’s all that matters right now. No need to be nervous.”

“Well, when you have to face a Greek god, you try not being nervous,” she mutters as she looks through her dresser for some clothes.

“I’ll keep that in mind, Aphrodite,” he winks and then leaves her room. She watches him go and waits for him to get a little ways down the hallway before letting out a small scream into her clothes.

God, he was so playful in the morning.

She isn’t sure she knows what to do.

She finally makes her way to the bathroom and takes one of the fastest showers of her life. Within a few minutes, she’s watching Dean move around her kitchen skillfully as he cooked something that smelled good.

“What are you making?” she asks as she hops onto the island counter to watch his back as he cooked.

“I decided on some omelettes,” he answers, peeking over his shoulder at her. “You look less panicked.”

“A good shower will do that,” she says wittily, having had a chance away from him to collect her scattered thoughts for a few moments.

“But I still think,” he turns to look at her, pressing in close so that he can look up at her through his lashes, “that your showers are too short and lack a person.”

“Dream on,” she rolls her eyes as she bites back a smile. He grins at her and then moves back to their food.

“They’re almost done, could you get us some plates?” he asks, and she hops off the counter to do as he requested.

Once their food is on plates and they’re sitting together at her little table, they begin to eat.

He watches her silently as she takes the first bite, looking for her approval to be written on her face.

“Oh my God,” she states, but her expression doesn’t give much away. His breath comes out relieved after she smiles. “This is good.”

“I hoped that breakfast might make up for being a dick and moving our date,” he says, and she looks to her plate quietly.

“Dean, I’m not mad about it,” she says, looking up at him. “I was, but then I saw what you did and how you saved peoples’ lives and I realized why you had to cancel. I was mad at myself for being mad at you without knowing the story.”

“It was still a shitty thing of me to do, especially when you were looking forward to our date all week,” he explains, sighing softly. “But I’m hoping that I can make it up to you.”

“So far you’re doing an excellent job, then,” she tells him, biting her lip as she looked up at him. “Do I get to know where we’re going now?”

“Not yet,” he shakes his head. “It’s a surprise.”

“So when do I get this surprise?” she asks, as she was now finished with her food.

“I think around one is the best time to go,” he says vaguely.

“You got me up early so you could make me wait?” she pouts.

“It wasn’t the plan, Sweetheart,” he laughs. “But we can at least talk for a little while, or watch a show or something.”

“Only if I get to pick the show,” she says, grinning.

“Of course. What would you like to watch?” he asks, taking her plate to the sink before returning.

She looks him in the eye and feels a little bit of sweet revenge for making her wait.

“It’s a surprise.”

~

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greenmantle  asked:

what one direction album does each member of the gangsey like best if they had to pick and why

you’re getting more than you bargained for and i don’t feel bad about it. 

ronan: in the secret confines of the bmw, hidden in the way back of his glove compartment, is a cd with no description. it’s scratched up from being played through too many times and shoved under seats. but it’s a copy of midnight memories, ronan’s ultimate guilty pleasure. i mean, come the fuck on, he’s got a boner for each member of one direction and as a certified meme fucker, absolutely loves making fun of them. he acts like he hates them, but it’s that kind of “drag them because you’re in love with them” type of shit talking. other facts: liam is his least favorite because of his kfc tweet and he will never forgive zayn for leaving.

adam: would die for made in a.m. because “end of the day is their best song, ronan”. he loves how different the sound is from the rest of the albums which he honestly can’t really stand. the teeny bop pop isn’t really his thing so when ronan would play take me home in the car, adam would groan. it wasn’t until later when ronan played made in the a.m. that adam was like “this is a good song who sings this” and the motherfucking shit eating grin on ronan’s face. oh boy.

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1. Hate Me To The Moon by harrystylesandstuff

     Words: 83k
     Tumblr: @harrystylesandall 

The last thing Harry wanted was to spend his entire summer stuck with his dad’s new fiancée and her kids. He wants no more when he learns she’s a very religious dictator, raising a sixteen year old nun and a clean cut potential priest ass kisser.

Everything takes a slightly different turn, however, when Harry finds out his future step-brother is actually the rude stranger he caught sucking off a guy in a pub, far from the reserved Christian his mom thinks he is…

AU where Harry is a sexy nerd, Louis is a great actor, and they both pretend to hate each other’s guts to convince themselves they’re not feeling things future step-brothers shouldn’t feel…

2. All My Love Was Down in a Frozen Ground
     by navigator

    Words: 16k
    Tumblr: @quitefinished 

Louis goes to the woods.

AU very loosely inspired by the creation of Bon Iver’s first record

3. Converging Fates
     by ForeverRememberLarryStylinson

    Words: 82k
     **read tags

The one where the world has mutated and become far more vicious, harsh, and deadly than ever before. It’s a survival of the fittest world, and only those whom are able to conceive children are kept to live. Most who aren’t, are left out to die.

Louis Tomlinson can conceive.

Harry Styles is the leader of a cult.

Together, there is fire.

4. I Just Know I Have Found the Place My Heart Belongs
     by scagnetism

    Words: 32k
    Tumblr: @daintyharru

“Gracie loves faeries, don’t you, little love?” Louis asks, cutting through Harry’s thoughts, and she spares a glance over her shoulder at her father, nodding quickly before looking back at the house and touching it with gentle fingers.

Harry looks up at him, and they share a small smile, Louis making him feel warm, warm, warm. “This is her house, and it’s my favorite thing in my shop,” Harry explains, and Louis crouches slightly so he can see it better.

“’S beautiful,” he murmurs, and Harry smiles appreciatively at him.

Harry looks at Gracie again, blonde hair falling into her face as she inspects the glittery house, and he instinctively tucks her hair back behind her ear. “I’ve never seen the faerie,” he says to her softly, “but sometimes, when it’s very quiet, I can feel her.” He closes his eyes, taking in a breath, just sitting like that for a few seconds for the effect. “That’s how I know she’s watching over me.”

Or, the one where Louis has a quiet little girl, Harry has a toy shop with a magic faerie house, and they were made to fall in love.

5. Green Doe Eyes by AngKeats

    Words: 51k

“Can I fix you?” Louis asked as Harry looked over at him, eyes wet and red, tip of his nose pink and cute. He licked his plush lips and nodded.

Louis let out a thankful sigh and reached for Harry’s hand, ignoring the way Harry flinched when they touched.

He stripped off the useless bandage and winced at the re-opened wounds. He noticed the blood under Harry’s fingernails and realised he’d scratched at them until they bled.

“Harry…” He whispered, tears coming to his own eyes as he felt Harry tremble under his touch, eyes averted shamefully as he swallowed his tears away determinedly. “No, don’t be scared, it’s okay,” Louis assured. “I’m not going to judge you…I just need to protect you,” he explained.