jar of smiles

Sweet and Sour

When Keith came home and opened the freezer he expected to find his tub of ice cream untouched.
What he wasn’t expecting was the large tub of chocolate ice cream to be empty and containing the severed head of his room mate’s girlfriend.
Just as Keith made the discovery, his room mate, Lance, walked into the kitchen like he had done absolutely nothing wrong.
“Lance, what’s this in the freezer.” Keith asked calmly trying hid best to hide his emotions from him.
The taller man took a look at what Keith meant and chuckled nervously. “Oh, that’s your ice cream. But I wouldn’t touch it just yet if I were you, I brought cupcakes home from the bakery and it really is best to eat them while warm.” He didn’t give Keith an opportunity to decline and instead went about unloading the boxes of the blue and red frosted cakes from his ‘Save the whales’ for life bag.
Keith rose an eyebrow sitting across from him at the little round table fiddeling with the red and white checked table cloth, that Lance insisted gave the kitchen a homely feel, Keith just thought it looked tacky.
“So…” Keith asked leaning back on his chair as casually as he could after my discovery, “do anything interesting today, perhaps with your girlfriend?”
Lance paused for a moment visibly tensing at my words before managing to catch himself. “Oh no erm… Lilly is kinda sick at the moment so dont expect to see her for a little while.” He hurried to say placing a cupcake on a plate in front of Keith.
What he did in the freezer aside Lance sure is one hell of a baker, one upside of living with someone who owns a bakery Is Keith gets plenty of treats.
Keith took a bite and emidietly knew something was wrong. The cake almost tasted like meat…
Keith looked down and saw what could only be part of a woman’s finger sticking out of the centre of the cake.
Keith spat out the bite and glared at Lance.
“What the hell is wrong with you!” Keith yelled causing the taller man to jump in fright.
“What! Keith what’s wrong?!” He asked sounding honestly concerned.
“What’s the matter…WHATS THE MATTER!” Keith snap grabbing him by the shirt and pulling him close to him. “I’ll tell you what the matter is! You just fed me your girlfriend!”
Lance paled glancing at his own plate “oh…”
“You know I’m a vegetarian dude!” Keith shout a little louder this time. “Honestly, we’ve lived together for almost three years now and you go and feed me meat!”
“I’m so sorry… I must of given you mine by mistake” Lance gave Keith that cute little innocent smile that under any other circumstances proberly would of made him melt thanks to those large blue puppy dog eyes.
But not this time.
“It’s not just the cake Lance! I saw my ice cream too! You promised you wouldn’t eat it this time!”
Lance looked down shamefully a small sniff escaping him making Keith almost regret yelling so much. He let go his shirt and took a few steps away.
“Look i didn’t get upset when you took my pasta off the stove to boil the mailmans organs, or when you left your exboyfriends body on the couch for like a week because you were too lazy to go out and buy a new saw. But I have to draw the line somewhere and that’s when you eat my ice cream to put your girlfriends head in the freezer. I’m just asking for you not to eat my food. Ok?”
Lance nodded shyly not meeting Keith’s gaze.
“Cause I fucking swear Lance next time it happens I’m just going to toss the body parts to the cats and leave you to clean up the mess they make.”
Lance nodded again with a small smile. “Swear jar.” He chuckled quietly.
Keith rolled his eyes but couldn’t suppress the laugh anymore. “Ok anything you say” He pulled out a few coins and dropped them in the old jam jar on the counter.
Keith smiled thinking to himself
‘Lance isn’t always an easy person to live with. But then again I guess I deserve it for falling in love with a serial killer.’


A Liquor Series

Character Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Word Count: 3,688

Warnings: NSFW 18+ Explicit Smut! Teasing, food play, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), dirty talk, alcohol consumption, mentions of a nightmare and swearing. 

A/N: Sorry this took so long guys! I hope you enjoy! (You don’t have too, but I recommend reading Whiskey before this one. That way you are caught up!) 


“How did the meeting go?”

You looked up at Ashley as she entered your bedroom. You shook your head while unbuttoning your dress shirt, “Horrible.” You slid your skirt off and walked into your closet, “The whole town council showed up today. They want us to find a new location.”

“Why?” she asked as she sat on your bed.

“Well apparently the loud motorcycles are too much for the yuppies that moved into that high end subdivision down the road.” You said, putting on your new t-shirt that you had ordered for the bar. “Luckily, their vote didn’t win, but I have a feeling this won’t be the last time I hear from them.”

You walked out into the bedroom and held your arms up at your sides, “What do you think of the new shirts?” You asked Ashley.

She turned her head and puckered her lips in speculation, “Turn around.” You did a slow twirl, showing the wolf howling at the moon on the back. “I like these better than the black ones. The navy color looks better with the theme.”

“Good, I have yours in the living room.” you told her before grabbing your shorts and pulling them up your legs.

“Have you talked to Bucky?” she asked before standing up and fixing her hair in the mirror above your dresser.

“No,” you said surly. “But he told me before they left for their mission that I wouldn’t hear from him much.”

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*kicks open your door*


Sweet Pea’s birth name is Wesley Kwan.

His parents left him as a child, dad bounced first and then his mom shortly after. Social services took him to his nainai who’s been raising him since he was six.

She’s old school Chinese, she strongly believes tiger balm and eastern medicine solves all.

He wears a jade bangle on his left wrist his nainai gave him when he was eight, it belonged to her late husband who passed before Sweet Pea was born.

Sweets doesn’t speak Mandarin but he does understand it.

Contrary to popular belief, his nainai does speak English (she grew up speaking Mandarin, picked up some Cantonese from her husband, and learned English before moving to Riverdale). She primarily speaks to Sweet Pea in Mandarin with splashes of Canto, but talks to Toni and Fangs in English.


Grew up watching classic Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee films. Hates it when people ask him his favourite martial artist. Bruce is legendary for a reason but Jackie films are what he watched with his nainai as a kid.

Kind of has a short temper bc of kids at school.


Will kick you in the head if you do ask.

“You’re Chinese?” “Yeah, half.” “You don’t look Chinese.”

Whelp, he just threw a rock at your head.

“Hey, you’re Asian right?” “Yeah.” “So does that mean you eat cats?”

Well look, now you have a busted lip.

“What’s your name?” “Wes.” “No, your real name.” “Wesley.” “But like, what’s your Chinese name?”

That’s how you get a broken nose.

“Can you show me how to eat with chopsticks?”

He just stabbed your hand with a spork.

“Hey, Sweet Pea, how do you say ‘good morning’ in Chinese?” *exaggerated Chinese accent* “Good morning, asshole!”

Sweet Pea will not stand for your stereotypes and anti Asian racism, thank you very much.

If you don’t take your dirty ass steel toed boots off as soon as you get inside his nainai’s house, you are getting punched in the gut and forcefully escorted back to the front door to take your goddamn shoes off.

Granny Pea is waiting for the day her grandson brings a nice Chinese girl home.

Doesn’t care if Serpents are in the room, he kisses his nainai and she will pull him down to kiss his cheeks.


Granny Pea wants to take her grandson to China after he graduates to show him where she was born and raised.

“Hah-ney, do for me!!!!”

Anyone who’s seen Jackie Chan Adventures loses their shit the first time they hear his grandma say “Aiya!”

L O U D fights in Mandarin/Canto/English. Fangs overheard them and he thought someone was going to end up stabbed.

“Hah?” is their “What?”

Jughead finds it jarring every time Granny Pea smiles and says “My good boooy,” to Sweet Pea. It’s like watching a rabbit praise a rabid dog to him.

“Wesley, are you in a gang?” “No, nainai. I wouldn’t do that.” “Ohh, that’s my good boooy!!” Followed by lots of kisses.

Sweet Pea gets the Asian Glow.🍷

Will skip school to stay home and clean the house from top to bottom bc family is coming to stay a while.

Sleeps on the floor of the living room bc his auntie and uncle need his bed and his little cousin is sleeping on the couch. (He’ll sneak over to Fangs’s if his nainai is already asleep)

Cooks half as well as his nainai, she’s so proud, that’s her good boooy.

Celebrates Chinese New Year on the low.

Fidget spinners? Oh honey, Sweets uses Chinese medicine balls bc they’re prettier and promote healthy blood circulation… or whatever my dad said when he let me use his.

He doesn’t drink green tea to fit your stereotype, Karen. He does it for digestion… or whatever the hell my mom says when she makes me drink it.

(for @serpentswangs for being so enthusiastic. 😘)

The wight - Enoch O’Connor (Miss Peregrine’s Home For Peculiar Children)

Pairing: Peculiar!Fem!Reader x Enoch O’Connor

Warning(s): Adorable Enoch??? Protective Enoch????? A sad Miss Peregrine??????

A/N: I won’t be writing summaries no more because i suck at it. Anyway, the reader’s peculiarity is that she can see Hollowgasts just like Jacob. Also, i’ll write the flashback(s) like THIS.

“Excuse me” said Millard for the third time. All i heard was footsteps. Footsteps everywhere. We were packing our belongings, the wights could find our loop at any moment. I saw Enoch with a few jars full of organs, i smiled sadly at him. I always wanted to leave the loop, but not like this. Not because the Peculiars were in danger. I finally found the last thing i was searching for: my old pictures. I took one and looked at it. It was a picture of Enoch and Olive i took because i thought that we didn’t had enough pictures. I remember the day i took it like it was yesterday, but i knew the picture was really old.

“Stay still!” i glared at Olive as she kept playing with her gloves. She let out an annoyed sigh but listened to me and stood beside Enoch’s armchair.

“(Y/N), please tell us again, why do we have to pose for that stupid picture?” the boy said, clearly frustrated.

“Fine! You should’ve just said that you mind me making memories with my FRIENDS” i put the emphasis at the word ‘friends’ letting them know i’m disappointed.

“We’re not just friends, darling, and you know it” he stood up and walked over to me. I glanced at Olive, noticing her little smirk.

“I’ll be in the hallway” was all she said before she left the room. I looked at Enoch angrily before turning around and heading to the door. I was about to leave when i felt his arms around my waist, holding me tight.

“No, don’t go. Not yet” his voice was muffled as he hid his face in my hair. I let out a frustrated sigh.

“I’m mad at you, O’Connor” i snapped turning my head slightly so i could see him. I registered the first hints of reddened cheeks and i couldn’t help but blush a little too. I tried to hide it, turning my head quickly.

“Too late, i saw it” he smirked and his lips found their way to my neck, pecking it softly. “Don’t be mad, please” he said through kisses. I groaned.

“God, why you’re so clingy today?” i asked trying to distract myself a little from the pleasure.

“Because i’m scared” he whispered. What? No, no, no, Enoch O’Connor won’t be scared or sad around me.

“Wait, why you’re scared?” i asked turning around so i was facing him, my anger disappearing completely.

“What if the wights come back? And the Hollowgasts?” he blurted out. My poor, little Peculiar…

“Oh, sweetheart, no one spotted any wights in a quite long time. And i didn’t saw any Hollowgasts either” i smiled at him, he looked so vulnerable right now. I took his hand in mine stroking it gently with my thumb.

“Are you sure?” i nodded reassuringly. He acted like a lost child and i found it adorable. “Let’s finally take the picture then” he breather out and sat down once again. I walked over to him and kissed him before calling Olive.

“Okay guys, just stay still while i’m taking the picture. One… Two…Three!” and then i snapped the picture.

“Show us, show us!” the girl squealed in excitement, jumping a little.

“Let’s show it to Miss Peregrine” i grinned and runned out of the room.

I smiled at the memory. I heard Miss Peregrine’s voice, telling us to come down. I felt something… Bizarre in my stomach. With the leather suitcase in my hand, i made my way down the stairs. I looked up and saw a man with sharp teeth and white eyes. A wight. He was holding Jacob. I pushed through the Peculiars, finding my way to the front.

“Children, for Jake’s safety, we are going to do what Mr. Barron asks. He wishes to take me with him…” that’s when i muted their voices. Miss Peregrine… Is leaving us? But… She can’t!

“You are sacrificing yourself and all of us… For Jake?” i somehow heard Enoch’s voice and i turned to face him. He noticed me and told me to come to his side. I wasn’t his dog to listen to him so I just shook my head and looked at the sight before me.

“Mr. Barron travels with a Hollow, Enoch. Once it arrives there, we’re all dead. ” the Bird explained, sending him a stern look.

“Enoch, only Jake can see them. She means he’s our only hope” Horace added.

“(Y/N) can see them too!” he raised his voice and i saw the regret in his eyes. He knew i was in danger now.

“Well, look at you, little girl. Aren’t you the prettiest little thing?” Mr. Barron said and suddenly, he relieved Jacob, grabbing me instead. I winced when the blade touched my throat. One wrong move, and i’m dead.

“No, no! Let her go, you bastard!” Enoch tried to attack the wight and Bronwyn caught him by his sleeve quickly.

“Just, go and hide. Please…” i heard my voice break and i closed my eyes. Where’s my confidence? Somewhere, drowned in fear of losing my loved ones. They finally understood that i could die at any moment right now because they made their way to the living room where Miss Avocet was hiding since the beginning.

“It’s been my privilege to care for you all. Goodbye, my children” she closed the door. They’re safe. “Now, let her go” Miss Peregrine said and he listened to her. That’s what i thought at least, until he cut my throat a little. He was playing with her. I let out a shaky breath. She gasped but kept her calm as she saw that i’m fine. “Promise me one thing, Jake, (Y/N). That you will try to look after them all” she breathed out. I nodded, tears rolling down my cheeks.

“I promise” i responded before hugging her tightly. “I’m going to miss you, Miss P.” i whispered as more tears rolled down. She was crying too. Then i let go and she took a few steps back before turning into a bird and flying into the cage. Mr. Barron closed it right after, a devilish smile on his face. He took us by the shirts and threw us into the room. I stumbled and fell to the ground. Enoch was quick to react because he was beside me a second after. The wight waved at us, before turning around pretending to leave, then he faced us again with a ‘boo’ making the children gasp. He laughed and closed the door.

“It’s getting dark. You won’t even be able to see their shadows. We have to stay inside. It’s the only place we stand a chance” Jake said and we nodded.

“He’s quite right. Now, where does Miss Peregrine keep her weapon?” Miss Avocet asked and i was the one to respond. “In there. Let’s go” i was about to show them when Enoch stopped me.

“You’re bleeding” he noticed, touching the blood on my throat.

“It’s just a scratch” i joked trying to light up the mood. It’s something i do when i’m scared or anxious.

“Please, don’t do that again. I could’ve lost you” he said, pulling me to his chest. I inhaled his scent and listened to his heartbeat. I felt once again safe “I love you” he murmured before kissing my forehead.

“I love you too, Enoch”

Where She Went


pairing: daveed diggs x reader

summary: daveed and reader were high school sweethearts who had a bad breakup before they both left oakland. four years have passed and fate (and a well-timed cello concert) bring them face-to-face.

warnings: swearing. that’s really it.

word count: 2,504

a/n: day three of @hamwriters write-a-thon is lit day :-) based on the novel “where she went” by gayle forman which is actually a sequel to “if i stay” but i do what i want. this is in Daveed’s POV because the original book is in the guy’s POV, and i’m planning on posting a second part on POV day so be on the lookout for that. okay love u happy reading

“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for flying with us today and enjoy your time in the Big Apple.”

Daveed unclips his seatbelt as the other passengers begin to file off the plane, standing to grab his carry-on from the overhead compartment. It’s the only bag he packed, because he’s only in the city for 24 hours. Tour starts in two days, and his manager had all but physically forced him onto the plane to NYC.

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BTS when they catch their s/o sneaking a midnight snack

never had a request i’ve related to more than this

I SUCK AT DOING STUFF ON TIME school has begun
not sure whats next we’ll see but you guys rly love svt hiphop unit lol

Request: BTS reaction to you sneaking out of bed and having a midnight snack without them😂 I love your reactions!!💕💕


Originally posted by bwiseoks

Jin grunted awake to the sound of wrinkled foil, “gydtys?” he slightly opened his eyes to see your face lit up from your phone screen and your jaw chewing on something, “Y/N? Baby?” his voice was still raspy when he called for you.

You paused chewing and looked over to Jin, "hm?” 

“What time is it? And what are you eating?”

“2:48 am. And a granola bar,” you mumbled blushing slightly.

Your boyfriend just chuckled softly and went back to sleep hoping that you’d join him soon.


Originally posted by m4lla

Yoongi rolled over only to be disappointed when he didn’t find you there, “the hell?” he rubbed hooded eyes before opening them and borderline hissing at the “harsh” stream of light from the kitchen that had made its way to your bedroom doorway.

The boy grunted and dragged himself from the bed to find his counterpart. He squinted his way into the kitchen and found you sitting on the counter taking on a jar of cheese balls.

You smiled and waved at Yoongi as he rolled his eyes and walked towards you. Instead of smiling or waving back he pulled you down and lead you by your wrist back to bed, “Yoongi, what the heck, I’m hungry,” you argued without a response from the boy.

Instead of speaking he picked you up and put you in the bed before getting in behind you and wrapping you in his arms, an excessive amount of blankets, and his love.


Originally posted by ttaegiis

You hummed at the taste of the amazing milkshake you had been craving all week. You jumped when you felt  warm arms snake around you and Hoseok’s chin rest on your shoulder. You leaned into your boyfriend’s touch before immediately being washed over with guilt, “I woke you up didn’t I?”

He cooed when you turned around to face him and he saw your pout, “it’s fine, Y/N, I just missed you,” he kissed your forehead.

“I’m sorry,” you looked down at your milkshake losing your appetite.

“I promise it’s fine, Princess, just come back to bed with me,” you nodded and let him pull you back to bed


Originally posted by nikatato

You were walking back to Namjoon’s bedroom, pizza rolls in hand, when you heard the tv on in the living room. You sighed and went to go turn it off feeling like you had before you went to bed.

But when you got to the room where the tv was you saw that it was on for a reason, “joonie? what the heck?”

“hey y/n! why are you awake?” wha… you could ask him the same thing!

“why are you awake?! come to bed now! you need rest you never sleep when youre not home i kn-”

“shhhhhhhh, you come to me instead, we can hang out,“ he smiled at you and you  forgot how to say no.

“You have to sleep,” you stood your ground even though you were really sleepy and not ready to argue.

“20 minutes,“ he pleaded and finally after taking a long hard look at your pizza rolls, you caved and went ahead to sit on your boyfriend’s lap(which honestly you regret because he at like half your pizza rolls in minutes and then you fell asleep so you don’t even know if he kept his word!!).


Originally posted by jimiyoong

You felt around in the cabinet not yet willing to fully open your eyes before finally grabbing Jimin’s box of Frosted Flakes. The first handful of cereal hadn’t even hit your tongue when the way too bright kitchen light flickered on, “fuck,” you squinted and shielded your eyes.

“Aha!” your boyfriend exclaimed, “I knew my cereal was disappearing, you beautiful thief, Y/N!”

You just groaned in response, still only halfway awake, “don’t patronize me,” you walked past him back towards the bed still holding the cereal box, “come back to bed and have some with me, Jimin oppa,“

He had no chance competing against your “innocent” charm and hesitantly but happily followed you in the hopes of receiving cuddles and sleep.


Originally posted by dazzlingkai

You groaned in frustration looking around your cabinet for the 5th time. You knew exactly where you had hidden your gummy worms and you even checked again before bed but of course now they were missing. You were about ready to give up, sighing and throwing your head back in defeat and annoyance when you felt a kiss on your forehead.

You opened your eyes to be graced with your boyfriend’s presence, “morning,” he whispered to you grinning like a freaking weirdo.

That was mean, you thought to yourself and unconsciously pouted. The boy met your pout with a gummy worm pressing to your lips, “hey!” you looked at his hands, saw your bag of gummy worms, and promptly snatched them away, “those are mine! Off limits!”

“I’m sorry princess!” he giggled but sincerely apologized, “let’s go back to bed and share them.”

“I’ll come to bed,” you took a bite of the worm he had given you, “but sharing is out of the question.”


Originally posted by officialwookkibby

You watched your boyfriend’s dumb cute face while he slept and you chewed on your overly chewy disgusting really good gushers. You had specifically told him that you wanted tropical flavored fruit by the foot and he deliberately got stupid gushers instead because he loved them soooo much so now you were forced to wake up at 3am for the next week and steal a pack or two until they’re all gone so he can’t have any so there.

You scoffed and rolled your eyes, getting annoyed just thinking about it, “jerk,” you whispered and kissed his stupid nose when it twitched.

You froze when he started stirring in his sleep, “Y/N?” You whimpered in response hoping he didn’t hear you so you wouldn’t be embarrassed. Too bad he opened his eyes slightly smiled at you, “love you,” you blushed and rolled your eyes at him, pushing a blue gusher into his mouth to shut him up.

“Whatever,” you sighed and granted him a peck on the lips when he finished the candy. He kissed your forehead and let you come closer to cuddle with him until you fell asleep again 

Somebody else Part One(Anakin Skywalker x Reader)

Originally posted by cutting-my-fingers-0ff

Word Count: 905

Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x Reader

AN: My first Anakin fic! I don’t know why it took me this long since he’s literally my biggest fictional crush but I hope you like it :) you can read part two and three here

You had been Padme Amidala’s best friend ever since she rescued you off of Tatooine three years ago. The day she found you alone on the streets she couldn’t find it in herself to leave you there, her heart was too good. So she took it upon herself to find you a home, bringing you back to Coruscant with her. During the ride there you and Padme talked for hours, laughing at each other’s jokes. It was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

When you first arrived at Coruscant you stayed in Padme’s apartment as the big city you now lived in frightened you as you knew no one but her. A few months after your arrival the she offered you the chance you become her apprentice. To study and learn from her in hopes that one day you would to become a senator yourself. You gratefully accepted the offer and have been working as her assistant ever since. 

Right now you and Padme were waiting in her apartment for two Jedi to arrive. Someone had been plotting to assassinate senator Amidala so the Jedi council called in Obi-wan Kenobi and his padawann Anakin Skywalker to protect her. You had never met Anakin, but had heard stories about him many times from Padme and Jar Jar that made you eager to meet him. Padme thinks of Anakin or Ani as she likes to call him as a younger brother.

You were nervous about the Jedi’s arrival, you had only met a few Jedi in your life and you were nervous to be in the presence of two in barely a few minutes. You’d always admired the Jedi and often caught yourself wishing you were one. Padme must have noticed your nerves. “Don’t be nervous Y/N. Obi-wan and Ani are very kind and old friends of mine, you have nothing to worry about.” She placed a hand on your shoulder, sending you a reassuring smile.

You nodded a little embarrassed at how you were acting, it wasn’t very professional. “Sorry, Jedi are just so cool and I can’t help how nervous I am right now.” Padme laughed at her friend finding her admiration cute. 

Just then doors opened to reveal your friend Jar Jar Binks, causing you to smile. “Jar Jar it’s so nice to see you.” You rose from your seat and rushed over towards him, almost knocking him over with your hug.“Y/N! Meesa missed you so much! I heard that Ani and Obi are coming.” 

Padme made her way over, not being able to hide the huge smile that appeared on her face at the sight of one of her oldest friends. “Yes, they should be here shortly. Lovely to see you Jar Jar.” She also greets him with a hug making Jar Jar feel welcomed home. 

The sound of the doors to the elevator opening and Jar Jar’s excited squeal caught you off guard a little.  He was looking at something behind you and you could take an easy guess at what, well who it was. “Obi! Ani!” 

“Jar Jar Binks, it’s been too long.” An older voice greets seeming happy to be reunited with his old friend.

You gulp nervously and finally turn around to see the Jedi. Padme is already hugging her old friends and you’re kind of just standing there. My gosh that boy was attractive, you assumed that was Anakin as he looked significantly younger to the man beside him. His dark hair was grown out so it just touched his shoulders and a small scar ran down the right side of his face probably from a battle. His jawline was sharp and his smile was the purest thing you’d ever seen, you found yourself becoming lost in thought looking at the boy.

”Ani? My goodness, you’ve grown.” Padme gushes as she cups his cheeks.

“So have you, grown more beautiful… for a senator, I mean.” Oh he definitely has feelings for her you thought. 

Padme laughs at the teenagers response as she pulls her hands away from his face.“Ani, you’ll always be that little boy I knew on Tatooine.” Well if that didn’t clarify that he was in the friend zone I don’t know what does?

Anakin looked a little disappointed at her statement, the older Jedi notices this and speaks up to change the topic. “I believe we haven’t met before miss. I’m Obi-wan Kenobi, the Jedi in charge of keeping the senator safe and this is my padawan Anakin Skywalker.” You realized he was talking to you and sent him a polite smile as he shook your hand.He seemed like a very kind man, someone that you could trust.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Master Kenobi, I’ve heard many great things about you. I’m Y/N, Padme’s assistant.” A snort escaped your best friends mouth at that statement, she hated when you introduced yourself as her assistant. “Oh please, you’re also my best friend Y/N, you’re more than just my assistant you’re family.” She smiled, placing an arm around your shoulder.

You realized you hadn’t spoken to the other boy, clearing your throat and sending him a smile. “So you’re the famous Ani I’ve heard so much about, it’s nice to finally meet you.” 

“You too, I look forward to getting to know you Y/N.” He sent you a smile causing you to go weak at the knees. The things hot boys can do to you. 

Baby Bear

Originally posted by korydweninterim

Yongguk was greeting his members as they arrived with gifts in their hands. He was so excited to see them there and among the rest of the important people in your life and his. They were all there for one reason…to find out if he would be the father of a baby girl or boy. Himchan was the only one without a gift but Yongguk already knew why. “Yongguk so can you just tell me already? I don’t like this buying something neutral. If it’s a girl I want to buy her cute bows and dresses.” 

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Hip Hop Team Coffee Shop AU


  • serves looks along with the coffee ayyyeeee
  • his gummy smile is all it takes for you to drop all your change into the tip jar lmao
  • you know which smile I’m talking about
  • the sleeves of his shirt is always rolled up to the elbows that’s an important piece of detail ok
  • has a lot of charisma so the staffs listen to him very well
  • sometimes even more so than to the manager lmao you didn’t hear this from me
  • sends winks to customers like it’s no big deal
  • somehow the coffee shop gets a little more crowded than usual whenever he’s tending lmao
  • gets people’s numbers all the time lol
  • totally knows that Wonwoo’s the reason why the strays keep coming back but he turns the blind eye towards it


  • the staffs were pretty intimidated when he first started working in the shop
  • turns out he’s a giant cinnamon roll 
  • despite working in a coffee shop, his go-to beverage is hot chocolate
  • nags the manager until they put up new books and magazines on the book rack in the shop
  • likes to give book recommendations to regulars
  • him smelling like coffee all the time
  • people mentioning he smells like coffee and he’s like “yeah I work in a coffee shop :)”
  • can u imagine hugging him and him smelling like coffee omg
  • secretly feeds strays at the backdoor with leftovers and scraps from the shop 
  • he knows the risk but he just doesn’t want the food to go to waste ok


  • known as the Tall, Dark & Handsome One™
  • is the clumsiest worker oml
  • the manager almost fired him numerous time
  • but never does bc he makes some of the best coffee in the shop
  • he also makes the best latte art
  • the type of staff who misspells customers’s name 
  • maybe if he wasn’t so tall he might hear them better
  • constantly getting scolded bc he sneezes too much
  • DK making jokes that the health inspector’s going to find out and close down the shop from contamination
  • the manager took the joke seriously and made him wear a face mask at work lmao
  • the face mask only lasted for a week and the he forgot about it altogether lol


  • a student part-timer
  • raps customers’s orders to minghao
  • causing confusion
  • the shyest cashier you will ever meet
  • but is also the cashier with the sweetest smile you’ve ever seen
  • has tons of patience and deals with rude customers fearfully gracefully
  • snatched their hearts along the way too, probably
  • get flirted with by the customers 98% of the time tbh
  • the other 2% is for snack breaks
  • sometimes doodles on the coffee cups and hope to make customers’ day a little brighter awww
  • often gets scolded bc he wears his earphones at work
  • it’s also one of the reasons why he’s so jumpy at times lol
  • there were times he almost dropped the orders bc he got so surprised when tapped on the shoulder lmao

Gally x Reader

“Hey (Y/N), here let me give you a hand.” Thomas smiled as he grabbed one of the baskets you’d been carrying.

“Thanks, so how’re you settling in the first couple of days are always hard.” You smiled as you set the baskets down so Frypan could sort them out and headed back to the gardens to fetch another basket.


“Yeah it’s a lot harder than you guys make it look, pretty sure my backs going to hurt tomorrow.” He chuckled and you let out a laugh.


“(Y/N)!” You turned to see Gally waiting for you to come over to him and patted Thomas’ arm.

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Creepypasta #1188: Moonshine For The Devil

Length: Super long

It goes without saying that barista isn’t a glamorous position. I wear the hat and apron on a weekly basis, but it’s a step up from where I was months ago. Late night gas station work isn’t safe, even if the money was better. I was dealing with the morning crowd, my regulars. The old, blue-hair that wanted decaff with sugar. That one person always wearing obnoxious, overpriced headphones, always gets cold brew. My usual. We’re located by a highway. I see regulars and fresh faces day in, day out.

A normal routine, until a few weeks ago. I was greeted with someone that seemed familiar, but that I knew wasn’t a regular. I know my regulars. Average height, chubby, white woman with brown hair. Her glasses were crooked, and scratched to hell. Not once in our entire transaction did she look up at me.

“Hello, how can I help you?”

She was poking about on her phone, not even glancing up. “Yeah, hi. Uh, triple, venti, soy, no foam latte.”

I punched the order into my POS, as always. “Triple, venti, soy, no foam latte,” I repeated back to her. Sucks to be the barista to make that drink. “Order name?”

Still tapping at her phone, she hummed to herself. “Hmm… Danica.”

“Okay, Danica. We’ll call your drink when it’s ready!”

“Thanks.” She paid in cash, and stuffed a dollar in the tip jar.

Her order was ready in no time, and she was still on her phone when she got it. She probably sat at her table, off in the corner, for a half hour, before heading out the door. That was her routine. For four days, that was how we did things. Sure, sometimes I wasn’t on register, but I knew her order.

Who knows how long we’d have done that song and dance, without one of my coworkers being a jerk about it. See, Danica’s order was kind of a pain to make, and it seemed like she was going to become a regular in our shop. One of my more catty coworkers didn’t like making anything more complicated than a pumpkin spice latte. She’d also just loved to give people full fat milk if they ordered skim and she wasn’t in a good mood.

Danica came again the next day, eyes still locked on her phone. “Triple, venti, soy, no foam latte.”

“Triple, venti, soy, no foam latte! Anything else?”

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Falling to Pieces

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader

Word Count: 1,429

Request: @frickin-bats:  Hi! I was wondering if you could please write one with Spencer, where the reader is his pregnant wife maybe they have a family already too and it’s centered around him going to jail/ his trial ! Lots of fluff/angst if possible! Sorry that was super long and confusing! Thanks! 😊

A/N:  For this imagine, I’m using a third person pov instead of second.  Let me know if you like this better or worse from me!  Just experimenting with my writing.

PS, I’m sorry for the delays of requests, I ended up having to work for Spring Break but I’m going to get through them as quick as possible.  Requests are still open, so send them in!

Originally posted by caliciaporter

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Falling Slowly (Seventeen)


Member: Joshua

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Cute and adorable; Joshua will wreck your bias list

Rating: General

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kashiwazakiis  asked:

Hi!!! So I just had to say I love your voltron family au!! So much in fact that I spent the last 3 days reading every single thing I could!! Also I was wondering how would the family react when they find out Hunk really wants to marry Shay??

!!!!! The fact you spent 3 days reading every single thing that you could makes me sdfhkjsdhfkjsdhf! I’m happy you love this au!! *u*

[The Voltron Family] Keith and Shiro were in bed, cuddling. They were talking about how their day went at work. They were, however, interrupted by a slight knock on their door. There stood their son, Hunk, looking hesitant.

Keith: *detaches himself from Shiro* *sits up* Hey, baby, what’s up?
Hunk: *bites his lips* C-can I talk to you both? *looks at them in panic* Or are you planning on doing something tonight?
Shiro: *looks at Keith* Keith, why didn’t you tell me you wanted to make love?
Keith: *monotone* *places hand on chest* I’m sorry. I thought my intentions were so obvious from the start, Takashi? Can’t you see? *waves at his body* I’m literally longing for your touches.
Shiro: Oh damn.
Hunk: *rolls eyes* Okay, okay. Sorry, I asked. No need to remind me of your sexuality, Daddy Keith.
Keith: *chuckles* Sometimes people forget, yknow?
Hunk: So can I come in?
Shiro: Our door is literally open every night since you were kids, sweetheart.
Hunk: I know. *fidgets* But we’re no longer kids.
Keith: Hmmm, that’s debatable. 
Hunk: *enters the room and sits on the bed* I was actually going to talk about that. *sighs* *looks at his dads* How did you know you wanted to get married?
Shiro: *smiles and looks at Keith* Well…
Keith: Don’t turn sappy, please, for the love of god.
Shiro: Awww, Keith. *pouts* Don’t be like that. 
Keith: I’m only like this because you’re like that.
Shiro: *coos* You love me anyway.
Keith: Never said I didn’t. *nudges Shiro and looks at Hunk* 
Shiro: *coughs* Sorry. *chuckles softly*
Hunk: *beams* No, no, it’s fine. I love looking at you being so in love with each other after what? 29 years or so?
Shiro: 31. *smiles to himself* *looks at Keith* Oh my god, Keith. You’re so old.
Keith: *slaps Shiro* Shut up, you’re literally grandpa age by now.
Shiro: *frowns playfully* Hey! I’m not that old!
Hunk: *coughs* So! Going back on topic… *looks at Shiro expectantly*
Shiro: Well, your Daddy Keith and I were together for such a long time. We both had stable jobs, had places of our own. I guess you could say I just can’t imagine spending the rest of my grandpa years *smirks at Keith* with anyone else. *squeezes Keith’s hand* I decided that I really loved him so much after 8 years and I wanted to put a ring on it. *chuckles*
Keith: Oh my god. *rolls eyes in amusement*
Shiro: We got married at the age of 30 and it was the best decision of my life. *looks at Hunk* 
Hunk: So you’re saying I should wait at least 8 years?
Shiro: Not really, no. It depends.
Keith: *stares at Hunk* *says quietly* Is this about Shay?
Hunk: *blushes and looks around* Um…
Keith: *gasps softly* It is about Shay. Hunk, are you—
Hunk: *deflates* I just wanted to make sure if I’m making the right decision. Marriage seems scary but when I look at you two… *smiles* I just can’t help myself to want that with someone, too.
Shiro: Awww, Hunk. *smiles softly* *looks at Keith* WE’RE MARRIAGE GOALS, BRO. *fists bumps*
Keith: Damn right we are, bro. *returns the fist bump*
Hunk: *rolls his eyes fondly* Dads, please.
Keith: *chuckles* We can’t tell you what is right or wrong, Hunk. *caresses Hunk’s hand* Your feelings are yours and yours alone. If you think marrying Shay is right, then go for it. If you want to wait a little longer just to make sure, then go ahead and wait. What your Daddy Shiro and I have is different from what you have with Shay. So you can’t exactly follow what we did.
Hunk: But—
Keith: I’m ace, Shay is not. Your Daddy Shiro and I waited just to make sure if he really wants to continue being with me despite what I cannot give.
Shiro: In the end, it’s really your decision to make and we’ll both support you.
Hunk: You guys… *teary eyed* Thank you. You’re the best. *hugs both of them and kisses them goodnight*

The following morning, during breakfast.

Lance: Oh my god. Hunk! Are you fucking serious?!
Shiro: *drinks his coffee* *doesn’t take his eyes off the newspaper he’s reading* Bad Words Jar, Lance. It’s too early for this. *slides the jar*
Lance: *nonchalantly fishes out some coins and places it in the jar* No fucking way!! *beams at Hunk*
Keith: Lance. *sips hot choco*
Lance: Oh come on!!! *puts more coins in the jar*
Pidge: *glares at Hunk* Dude, you’re gonna marry Shay?
Hunk: Well, more like propose to her.
Pidge: Same banana. *eats her bacon*
Hunk: She can still refuse though. 
Lance: *scoffs* Shay? Refusing your proposal? *waves his hand dismissively* No way! She’s completely fucking nuts about you! That’s true love, man.
Shiro: Lance. *still reading his newspaper* *taps the jar*
Keith: *smiles in amusement* 

Show & Tell

Originally posted by xehunted

Genre: fluff, smut, slight angst

Pairing: Moon Taeil x Reader

*REQUESTED* “Hi! Can you do a scenario with taeil and you being acquaintances. You’re both shy so you get to know each other and become friends. He wants to get together with another girl so you help him with that by experimenting with intimate activities 👀but you realized you have feelings for him”

Summary: Taeil likes a girl that you have class with and, as your friend, he asks for advice. Being shy and slightly inexperienced, he asks you how to please a woman. So you decide that showing is better than telling.

The university was huge. You were sure to get lost. When your roommate suggested going to explore campus, you decided not to. That was a mistake and now you were lost, definitely lost. People walked past you, confident in their strides. You were sitting on one of the wooden benches, looking left and right, right and left. Cooper Building? Where the hell was that?

You were standing across from the cafeteria, but you had no idea how to get to class from here. Taking out your phone again, you looked at the campus map again. It made no sense to you. A few minutes later, you were still walking around campus. By now, it was pretty empty. The only people that were left were people who either didn’t have class or the people that were running late. You were positive that, right now, you looked like the clueless freshman that you were.

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Change Your Mind

Characters: Bucky x reader, Steve Rogers (mentioned)

Summary: In the world that Bucky Barnes lives in, there was very little room for love. He had grown comfortable with being alone, but when he’s walking the streets of Manhattan, he meets you; a woman who might change his mind on one fateful December night when you embark on a journey that proves to him that there is still good in the world

Warnings: Fluff, hopeless romantic!bucky, chrrrstmrrrs, as per usual, bad editing

Words: 3504

A/N: Another Christmas fic in August for no parent reason. I included lyrics from Better Days by the GooGoo Dolls if anyone is wondering. REBLOG IT AND LIKE IT AND REQUEST STUFF FOR ME TO WRITE AND I’LL KISS YA WHOLE FACE

The cold of winter nipped at Bucky’s nose as he walked briskly down the streets of Manhattan in the December air. He liked night walks, they made him feel calmer, and the cold helped with that too. Spending time cooped up in his small studio apartment made him feel claustrophobic and stuffy, he absolutely hated that.

Bucky was a habitual people watcher, and on this night he didn’t stray from his routine. He smiled as people went into little shops, lit up by fairylights as the Christmas season emanated in full swing in the streets of New York. This would be the first holiday he would spend as himself in a very long time, and his entire being was conflicted about the whole thing, but he pushed it out of his mind. Bucky had Steve, and Steve was family, so at least he’d probably spend a Christmas morning similar to that of their childhood with him. This thought made Bucky Barnes smile even wider.

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