jesus christ he is so gorgeous


“I’ll look after Simon,” he says. It feels wrong, but: All that he has ever wanted to do is look after Simon. 

(raphael dreams and it’s heartbreaking)


Elaine studies him quickly, and Raphael almost thinks that the lie is coming undone. Unraveling, just like everything else in his life. The Clave wants to burn him alive. Camille wants to kill him. The clan is divided. His family is in danger.

(raphael has mom feels in regard to elaine, I’m sad af)


“Be careful, fledgling.” He warns, resting his hand on Simon’s face. He holds his cheek in his hand delicately, like he doesn’t want to hurt him.

(raphael + casual touching. he’s not as obvious as he hopes)


He was okay with it. With being alone, with feeling the emptiness in the place his heart used to be in, with feeling nothing.

Until it stopped being fine anymore.

(raphael pov in how simon changes him, 339 words)


Raphael just enters his room when he’s not there and grabs a few of Simon’s shirts from his closet. Purely out of spite.

(they’re very petty in this and it’s adorable)


“I couldn’t go out in the daylight,” Raphael reminded him.

“Yeah, of course you couldn’t. I’m surprised you’re here at all, since there’s a death order put on me, may I remind you.”


(sweet post dust and shadows fix it, 674 words)


But he couldn’t show weakness in front of others, not when people were so eager to use it against him.

(raphael working out his post-betrayal feelings with magnus)


Talking to this Raphael, to the Raph Simon could’ve had if he hadn’t screwed up, makes him miss his Raphael. He just wants to go home and fix it.

(featuring 50′s!human raphael + saphael fluff)


“That was a bit forward,” he managed to breath out, before his face broke into a grin. “Do it again.”

(saphael fluff + first kiss)


“Um,” he turned to whisper directly into Raphael’s ear. “I’ve mentioned this before, but they still don’t know. About us. Jace probably thinks you hate me.”

(secret relationship fluff)


“Yes, I understand your threats. Now, if you don’t mind…” Raphael looked pointedly at Luke’s hand that still gripped his shoulder. He ignored the werewolf muttering Simon was right about the jackets.

(god this is precious. raphael asking for luke’s approval to date simon)


Simon is the only one who makes sense. Raphael has fallen in love, hard, he knows this much at least.

(many different saphael kisses)


He had fangs out and had bitten into his wrist without so much as a second thought. Camille had given Simon enough of her blood to be obsessed with her but was it enough to save him?

(missing scene when raphael was carrying simon to clary/jace. oh my heart this boy fell so hard)


“So….you kissed me.” He eventually said, slowly looking up.

(featuring aggressive!simon + making up + first kiss)


He’s so beautiful and Simon wonders how it took him so long to see it.

(raphael kisses simon for the first time & simon was not expecting it)


It wasn’t too hard to figure out the other’s whereabouts because Raphael was quite used to being aware of Simon’s by now so he could easily find him, even in this loud environment that smelled of way too many different people and partly magical ingredients for drinks.

(matchmaker magnus and magic mistletoe, bless him)


There was no denying that Simon did enjoy this new level of intimacy in their yet to be determined relationship and it felt like Raphael presenting himself to his fledgeling in such a vulnerable position, trusting Simon to take the lead, he fell even more for the gorgeous clan leader and he had been head over heels for the guy for quite some time now.

(saphael smut + an accidental love confession)


“Jesus Christ,” Simon tugged him into his chest and kissed him. They moved together for a few seconds before separating. “Calm your shit.”

(I’m a sucker for jealous!raphael so naturally, this is incredible)


Raphael falls in love with him in every life, and Simon doesn’t remember.

(reincarnation!au that broke me)


“I wish I could say that you’re my home.” Simon blurts out unthinkingly. He looks to see Raphael’s shoulders stiffen, his body going very still.

(01x13 missing scene that made me cry, fluff + angst. also the title…nnnghh my heart)


“Simon”, She says her voice a bit teasing. “he’s your soulmate, write to him on your flesh.”

(soulmate!au where words appear on your soulmates skin, I cried happy tears)


He had a chance, and that chance was ripped away from him by Camille. He warned Simon. He warned Simon. He warned Simon. This is his fault.

(raphael in the building with dead!simon, I love being dead :’) )


He would give Simon anything.

(You feel everything as a vampire.)

(I have no heart left after this one, it’s shredded. religious!raphael + smut with feelings)


It was on a night when it was Raphael’s turn to be ‘educated’, that things got weird.

(incomplete/WIP  that tells the story of how they fell in love and apart, I cried. another title that breaks me)


Raphael does the unforgivable act of touching him. Grabs his shoulder like they’re something close to friends again. It hurts more than the cross ever would.

(episode: A Door Into the Dark from raphael’s pov. he is so soft and hurting. I’m aching)

#91- Grace!kink (Sabriel)

Requested by @estilonatural​ for my kink list (master list here).

Warning: grace!kink, smut

Word Count: 1200

A/N: I really love writing Sabriel. I hope you enjoy it, too! XOXO

Sam’s reading an article online, totally lost in the ancient religious rituals of the Mayan culture, when he feels it.

It’s just a slight tingling at first, right at the base of his spine. Before he can process it and really feel it, it’s gone, and he’s not even sure it happened.

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Gotta Work Hard - calum hood au part one

Originally posted by calumthecloudofstardust

alright, this one wasn’t requested, i was thinking about this when i started writing the third part of once best friends. that’s called a shameless self promo.  This one is a bit of a long one, so get ready.

here’s my masterlist

warnings:  swearing, smut, dirty talk, they go for a bit without any money

words: 4932

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Marked. (Cal Request)

“Jesus Christ” You mutter to yourself, pulling down the material of Cal’s baggy tshirt that you wore to see the worst of it.
Bruises scattered your neck and collarbones, evidently from last night. For fucks sake Cal.
“Morning gorgeous” He grumbles, wrapping his arms around you and burying his head in the crook of your neck.
“Morning” You chuckle, “So about last night-” You start, tugging on the neckline to show him it too.
Your boyfriend instantly pulls away and raises his brows, “Shit” He mumbles.
“And I’m meant to be filming in about an hour” You remind him.
“Oh fuck” he smirks, “It was definitely a good night then”
You turn around and hit his chest before resting your arms around his neck loosely, “What do I do?”
“Show them off” He shrugs, “They look hot”
“I don’t think my viewers are gonna think that are they? Or my brother” You chuckle, meaning Lux when you spoke of your sibling.
Cal laughs and presses a longing kiss to your lips.
“I’m gonna have to go sort myself out” You mention, “Go back to bed and I’ll bring you some breakfast if you like”
“Not unless you come with it” He raises his brows.
“Oh shut up” You roll your eyes, pulling him out of the bathroom and back into your bedroom, “I’ll see you in a bit”
You put on some bacon for Cal’s breakfast and check yourself in the mirror to make sure the marks aren’t visible.
By the time its finished cooking, Sarah walks into the flat.
“Hey girl” She grins when she sees you.
“Stay right here” You comment quickly before heading into the bedroom and giving Cal his food.
“Thanks for the warm welcome,” Sarah calls after you.
“I need your help” You comment urgently, dragging her into the bathroom with you.
“Is something wrong?” She frowns, “Are you pregnant?”
“Yes. And no of course not!” You roll your eyes.
“Then what is it? You look like you’re in a right panic”
“I need you to cover these up” You admit and show her the marks across your shoulders and neck.
“Oh my god (y/n)” She bursts into laughter.
“Shhhh” you hiss, “Did you bring your makeup with you?”
“Christ you’re in a right state!” She stifles her laugh.
“I’m sorry have you met my brother?” You raise your brows.
She pauses for a second before rummaging through her bag and pulling out what you knew was foundation and concealer.
“Alright let’s sort this out”
~~~Time Skip~~~
Within the hour, you were covered and changed into a ‘Sugg Life’ hoodie that would hopefully keep the marks out of view as much as possible.
“Ready to film sis?” Lux calls as he sets up his equipment in the lounge.
You were going to be filming a sister vs girlfriend video with him and Sarah.
“Hey (y/n) have you seen my makeup?” Your best friend calls and you instantly glare at her.
“Why would I?” You shrug innocently.
“Just checking” She grins and the pair of you sit either side of Cal on the couch, your boyfriend now out of bed and sat opposite you behind the camera.
“So, did everyone have a good night last night?” Your brother asks, “Must’ve been nice having the flat to yourself”
You look at him with narrowed eyes, “Are we filming or what?”
“Just check that everyone’s covered on camera Cal” Sarah mentions, glancing to you and smirking slightly.
“Yeah yeah just make sure there’s no marks” Lux adds on.
You look down and grit your jaw slightly.
“Something a problem sis?” He frowns.
“I just need to talk to my boyfriend outside for a moment thanks” You smile sarcastically and drag Cal outside.
“Well, seems like the makeup idea really worked” Cal laughs.
“You’re a dick” You scoff, looking in the mirror and seeing that the purple was Stoll visible through the cover-up.
“Oh come on, like I said, they look hot” He mutters, wrapping his arms around you from behind.
“Then you can take my place in the video” you comment simply.
“Like you said, they look hot. And you don’t want people mentioning them in the comments now do you?” You raise your brows.

Slip Through Your Lips (Seventeen Preference)
  • (AN: based off a request I got asking how Seventeen would sound in bed. pretty nsfw; it sucks that they won't let you put chats under a cut??? so smut warning and if you don't like, don't read. -Tanisha<3)
  • S.Coups/Seungcheol: When it comes to moans/whimpers/etc, S.Coups would actually be fairly quiet. He'd more of a giver than a taker, and when he is receiving, he is more just heavy breaths and the very occasional deep groan. He saves that groan for when he's coming, probably with your name, and if you can get him to make noise otherwise it's a huge accomplishment. That and he's also a big dirty talker. I mean, he's got a gorgeous deep voice and he just loves the way you react to it and he would just dirty talk even if it was for himself.
  • Jeonghan: He just makes the absolute best sex noises. I've read some fics about the boys singing during and actually whatever noises he made would be so beautiful sounding that you might mistake them for song. Like he's just so perfect that this would bleed into every aspect of life. Even when he's getting head and there's right or wrong way to do that, he was just look so gorgeous and sound ten thousand times better. And the sound of your name being moaned off his lips would actually almost kill you because it sounds so good.
  • Joshua/Jisoo: Just imagine being on your knees in front of him and you're giving him so much pleasure it's almost painful and he's just on the verge of cumming when his mouth hangs open and his voice cracks when he lets out a heavy "Jesus Christ". I love the irony and it actually really suits him (and now I just can't get that out of my head). He has such a sweet, small voice that hearing him mutter filthy things ("you like that, babygirl?" or "God, you look so good on my cock.") would be a contrast that you would never get over. And hearing him swear over and over in that sweet voice - it would wreck you. (Cause just the thought wrecks me but that's off topic.)
  • Jun: He would also be another quiet one. He's so concentrated on you and not blowing his load early that he gets pretty quiet during sex. And he's so athletic (with all the dance and the martial arts) that it would take a lot to getting him panting or breathing heavily. But this doesn't really bother you much.
  • Hoshi/Soonyoung: This kid won't shut up during sex. We all know he's like sex wrapped up in a cheesy sweatband and sex would be all or nothing with him and it's never nothing. So he groans, moans, whimpers, panting, huffing; any imaginable or unimaginable human noise to make during sex will come out of his mouth. He gets so into the head space of sex and really lets himself get lost in you that he never ever holds himself back vocally.
  • Wonwoo: I find him so hard to peg. He could either be very quiet or surprise you and burst out the worst/best kind of dirty talk you've ever heard and have the moans of a porn star. He would probably feel like his moans need to be a show for you, so he might exaggerate them a little. That's not even a bad thing. He wants to let you know you're doing a good job and turning him on and he can do that with his dirty words and dirty, dirty sounds.
  • Woozi/Jihoon: Whimpers; he has those shaky little whimpers, especially because he desperately tries to hold himself back. He can be kind of a grump and he's got this well-established thing about pride, but when that first, tiny little whimper escapes him you know you've broken him. Then they slowly get louder and more intense and some of them even become high pitched moans, all mixed in with gusting breaths. During sex he breaths like someone who's trying not to sound out of breath; and it's actually incredibly sexy.
  • DK/Seokmin: Loves to bit his lip and kiss you to mask his noises. He indulges himself much more in your moans and prefers not to have the attention on himself. If anything he lets out that epic, finishing moan when he's orgasming and it cracks his voice and shudders in the best way.
  • Mingyu: This motherfucker is a groaner. He groans full and deep and lets it rumble through his chest so you can see it and feel it and hear it so clear and just let it fuck you up. He doesn't shy away from making noise, and it's deep and manly and always serves to turn you on.
  • The8/Minghao: A giant puppy and kind of hard for me to imagine in terms of sex; if anything, he got gasps down pat. Whatever you do in bed either takes him by surprise or just leaves him breathless and this results in a lot of pitchy gasps, mixed with your name and maybe he would even surprise you with some swears. I feel like he'd also be a lip-biter, trying to hold his sounds back because he would shy of them.
  • Seungkwan: An amazing moaner; he has the most beautiful voice and when he really gets into holding music notes, it sounds like just pure sex moans. He moans so nicely during sex that he could make a living doing audio porn. All nice and low and raspy. Sometimes higher pitched, ending in gasps. And he's not really a dirty-talker, but he's incredibly bossy during sex, and not afraid to tell his partner what he wants from them and exactly how, and this just comes out sounding like the best dirty talk of the century. I mean the sounds he makes during sex are anybody's wet dream.
  • Vernon/Hansol: his moans are perfect. He's another one with a sex voice; and when he gets in the bedroom he lets lust takeover every inch of his body and his mind gets completely hazed over. This means he reacts to everything you do, moaning and saying your name and swearing (we all know how much he loves his swears) at each little move you make. His voice is usually pretty worn out after sex, and toward his orgasm he gets the best rasp in his voice that's the biggest turn-on for you. You work to make that rasp worse each time and sometimes even put him out of commission for rapping the next day.
  • Dino/Chan: A lot of panting. Even though he dances he still not quite used to the full exertion of sex but he's still there with you the whole time and eager and excited for it. He asks a lot of questions - he needs to know if he's doing this right (even if he done it once or twice before) and if you like it and what you're thinking because your pleasure is the most important thing. He lets the occasional moan slip through, when his mind gets lost, and it's really embarrassed. Most of the time his mind is just far too busy during sex to let his body make noise.

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hc's for the paladins with an s/o who keeps stealing their clothes

Originally posted by klanmural

[tbh admin miraculous loves scenarios like these!!!]

Shiro: He would let you keep it, but he’d warn you there’s a 72% chance of it being used during training. You should try to stick with his pj’s or something. Tbh he thinks it looks pretty cute on you <333

Lance: My precious sunshine child would 11/10 let you wear his clothes!!! His clothes are both fashionable [most of the time] and comfy, which is a huge plus. In the end of the day you’d have to give it back to him though because he probably paid a lot of money for it lol

Pidge: Pidge-kid would most likely be stealing your clothes instead of you stealing hers. If you’re missing a shirt try checking Pidge, she probably has it. Pidge’s wardrobe consists of either yours or Matt’s stolen clothes.

Hunk: My poor man has too much social anxiety to ask you to give his clothes back. The combination of you wearing his oversized shirts and you being a huge dork in it is too much for him– lord Jesus Christ save him.

Keith: “That looks cute on you but i haven’t washed that shirt in a week” thats it. thats it for keith kogane everyone. overall he thinks his clothing is super duper cute on you but is like lowkey too embarrassed to admit it

Bonus Coran: he has like ten pairs of the same outfit and probably wouldn’t notice or care if you took one tbh. imo he’d be more shook than anything else.


Anon Request: Sam x reader. Sam and reader have dinner with Becky. Becky won’t stop flirting with Sam, and reader gets jealous.

Word Count: 1683

Warning: Smut

You were not a fan of Becky Rosen.

You’d had no idea who she was two days ago, when Sam mentioned to Dean that you were passing through the town where she lived, and you quirked your eyebrows at Sam in the rearview mirror of the Impala.

“She’s an old acquaintance,” he said, though you could tell from his tone that there was more to the story.

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Bad Ideas (Chapter Five)

Welcome back! If you are missing any chapters, check out the MASTERLIST!

“Sweet cheeks?” Wade called, wandering through the office and garage. “Oh there they are.” He tilted his head and just stared at that long, lean body bent over the hood of a car replacing a battery. “I missed you boys, been hiding in an office chair for like weeks and–”

“Wade.” Peter straightened and grinned. “Stop talking to my ass. What do you want?”

“You almost done?” Wade tilted his head and made a point of trying to crane his neck around to see Peter’s butt again.

“Yeah man, just about. Two minutes if you’d just leave me alone and let me finish. What’s up?”

“It’s time for a grocery run in town unless you want baking soda and crackers for dinner. You wanna come?”

“Uh–” Peter thought for a minute, trying figure out what else needed to be done before they could close the shop. He was pretty sure all the paperwork was done, and this car wasn’t being picked up until late tomorrow. So–

“I could use my hand, or my mouth or—” Wade was talking but shut up when Peter’s eyes bugged out.

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Picture Perfect - Part 2

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 2,286

Summary: The reader tries to convince Dean to be her fake fiance, so she can impress her boss and get a promotion.

Part 1

Last night was fucking rough. You told Dean about your predicament at work and it was pretty obvious he thinks you’re nuts.

It doesnt help that he wants to get fucking references from Kevin and Haley to confirm you’re not a wackjob. At this point, you’re not so sure. Normal people don’t do this, right?

You get a text from Dean and your stomach drops. Just read it, Y/N. Stop being a pussy.

Hey. I made my decision. Wanna meet up later and get a drink? I think it’s best if we have alcohol this time  :)

Hmmm. A smiley face. That must be a good sign. Or maybe he’s just really nice and feels bad for you. Ugh.

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ZEN HC: Celebrating MC’s Birthday :)

happy birthday @zens-wifey

mod saeran :D

  • Best believe in every single social media platform he has, he does a birthday shout out to you but each caption and picture is different :,)
  • if his fans does little AMV video of you two for your birthday he FUCKING DIES
  • he has two parties ready for you
  • one of them is with the RFA members  and the other is with only you and him


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Summaries of Halestorm music videos:

Halestorm (2009)

I Get Off:

  • Lzzy overenunciates
  • josh looks uncomfortable 
  • some kind of x-men shit going down
  • arejay hale stop kicking your drums or so help me
  • those 2000s vibes

Love/Hate Heartbreak:

  • Lzzy doesn’t know what to do with her hands when she doesn’t have a guitar to hold, it’s so cute
  • arejay casually undressing in the background
  • joe is hair goals lmao
  • garage band aesthetic

It’s Not You:

  • i’m not really sure what this video is, but it features:
  • a girls roller derby
  • prime examples of 90s/early 00s fashion
  • joe nearly getting run over by roller skaters
  • arejay repeatedly beating a megaphone with a drumstick??
  • what the fuck guys

Familiar Taste of Poison:

  • emo supremo
  • but like the cool kind
  • this song is the single reason they’re always compared/associated with evanescence please stop
  • AWESOME 30s murder mystery aesthetics
  • Lzzy is dead
  • and beautiful
  • evil playboy dr. smith

The Strange Case Of… (2012)

Mz. Hyde:

  • everyone loves it
  • the video is basically just a love declaration to the fans
  • made up of concert footage
  • i love you too

I Miss The Misery:

  • the best lzzy look ever like 10/10 would worship
  • i need her top
  • and her hair
  • that glorious fuck you attitude
  • it doesn’t even have a real plot, it’s just lzzy strolling around some sort of bridge and looking bomb 
  • heart eyes motherfucker

Love Bites (So Do I):

  • sorry the only proper reaction to this song is screaming along
  • joe with gibson ayyy
  • lzzy illustrating the important lyrics with hand gestures
  • congratulations!! this is what a grammy win looks like!!!

Freak Like Me:

  • let us hear the holy anthem of our people
  • a “Best Of“ compilation of the Strange Case era from concerts, fans, and bts videos
  • arejay dancing shirtless 
  • and stage diving
  • basically this makes me cry i love them so much

Here’s To Us:

  • everyone in 80s disco outfits
  • jägermeister
  • glam rock lzzy
  • arejay’s red mohawk
  • completely stunning backing vocals from the boys
  • you know when you can just feel the friendship and love between the members of a band
  • that’s what Here’s To Us is like
  • more jägermeister

Into The Wild Life (2015)


  • Lzzy step on me
  • josh changed his hat!! alert the media!
  • will I ever get tired of music videos that are basically just the band performing? the answer is no.
  • message of the video: you can grow up & make better style choices but still be rock’n’roll af


  • hands down, the BEST halestorm music video
  • bus driver josh is my fave
  • they’re all 100% done
  • my favourite part is when he just runs away from the bus like N O P E
  • guitar smashing! yay!
  • no. 1 positivity song
  • how the everloving fuck does arejay manage to look so good in a goddamn white leather jacket jesus fucking christ on a bicycle

I Am The Fire:

  • now they’re in the desert? 
  • sick ass double neck guitar hell yeah
  • shit’s on FIRE!!
  • i will fight
  • can you say BADASS?!


  • everyone is gorgeous and i cry
  • srsly lzzy’s eye make up alone could slay my entire life
  • when u watch this please keep in mind that they dropped it as a surprise without any announcements or teasers or warnings
  • the entire bandom fell into a coma for 2 days

This is my first time writing so bear with me. Also, English is not my first language so sorry for the grammatical errors!!

Prompt: Being married to Henry Cavill.

POV: you (the reader)

slightly nsfw!!!

You wake up to the smell of coffee and pancakes, and you wrap yourself in a robe. You walk to the kitchen and see the most perfect sight in the morning.

Henry in his boxers with an apron on, cooking.

You stay near the table, leaning slightly on a chair, and you watch him. He effortlessly flips the pancakes on the pan, and he throws it on the plate, spreading butter on top of it, just like the way you want it. He sees you and places the plate on the table. You walk up to him and he kisses you hard and rough.

You open his mouth for him and moan. You continue kissing for a while, not getting tired. He breaks the kiss, panting. “Good morning, baby.” He says, running his hand not busy with setting the plate in your hair.

“Good morning, Henry.” You answer, kissing him on the corner of his mouth and sitting at one of the chairs in the dining table, facing the window showing a very beautiful view of Central Park.

You’ve been married to Henry for six months now. Henry was getting homesick so you told him that you two should go to Jersey and you did. You spent a week with his folks and his five brothers and at the end of the week, you got married, only family and closest friends around.

After that, every day feels like it’s still the first day after getting married. He never gets tired of preparing meals for you, bringing you to dates, spoiling you, and the sex. Jesus Christ. The sex is mindblowing. He is one insatiable sex machine, and you are not complaining.

He seats down at the chair at the head of the table and eats his 20 pancake stack and a dozen bacon strips. He makes you coffee and places it in front of you. “Are you still gaining weight for Supes?” You ask, your mouth full.

“Yes I am. I’m also tired of eating so much when all I want to do is get me good pizza and doughnuts. I need to maintain my shape.” He says, digging in on the pancakes.

“Why did you have to be so gorgeous that you are the closest resemblance of Clark Kent in our universe?” You sigh, pinching his cheek.

“Am I sensing my wife being insecure and jealous of my job?” He says, holding your hand that’s still pinching his cheek.

“No, it’s not that. I’m just getting used to the fact that people are so attracted by you. That you naturally arouse the crowd. You even get straight men confused.” You say, taking a sip of coffee.

“First, I’m not gorgeous. Second, I don’t control how the world sees me. And lastly, even though they get attracted and well, aroused by me, you are the only person who can do those things to me.” He says, kissing your hand. You blush.

Finishing his stack of pancakes, he extends his hand to reach out the bacon in your plate. “Are you done?” He asks. You nod, not caring.

He eats your food, and he reaches for the last piece of bacon in your plate. “Henry! Stop eating!” You swat his hand and eat the bacon off the plate.

“Look at that. You just needed me to eat it first.” He says, smiling.

You roll your eyes and he kisses your cheek. “I need to get ready for work.” He says as he pulls you to sit in his lap.

“I thought you needed to get ready to work.”

“Give me some sugar.” He urges, his eyes blue and beguiling. You look at the table and grab the jar where you keep sugar. He laughs.

“I shouldn’t have married a smart, wonderful woman like you.” He says as he kisses your neck, running his hands in your arms.

“Henry.” You say, squirming. He runs his hand on your thigh, raising the hem of the robe deliberately, and he reaches your waist and he gasps. You are wearing nothing under the robe. He runs his hand lower, lower, and you are still, anticipating. You look at his hand and look up at him, and he’s smirking. He inserts a finger into you and you groan. You see the clock behind him and snap back to reality

“Henry. You can’t afford to be late for work!” You say, standing up from his lap, gasping, missing contact.

“Okay.” He says as he pinches your ass.

“Damn it!” You exclaim. He caresses your butt and spanks you lightly. You shriek, surprised.

“Stop being so playful!” You scold him, starting to wash the dishes.

He stands behind you and wraps his arms around you. You lean to him and he kisses your hair. “Okay, I’ll take a shower. You really don’t want to join me?” He asks one last time and you shake your head. He smiles and goes to the bathroom, showing you his bare ass before closing the door.

You finish washing the dishes and sit down on the couch.  You play with Kal, your dog, and he climbs up the couch, lying at your lap. You pet him and ruffle his hair. He licks your jaw and naps quietly on your lap.

Henry comes out the shower, just wearing a tiny towel hanging dangerously low on his waist. You inhale his smell, and he smells damn good, like mint, aftershave and something more. You clasp his hand and you realize his wedding ring isn’t on anymore. He sits beside you, pulling you close.

Portraying Clark Kent, Henry needs to be a bachelor. Clark Kent didn’t settle, according to the movies. That’s why during filming, he needs to remove his wedding ring. Even though this has been going on for months, it still hurts you a little.

“I hate doing this.” He says, looking at your hands and looking right back at you.

“That’s fine.” You say, kissing his hand.

“If I just had a choice, but Zack won’t let it go. All these Clark Kent isn’t taken crap is annoying the fuck out of me.” He says.

“Don’t worry. These rings doesn’t matter.” You say, reassuring him.

“It does. You always get so sad when I remove it.” He says.

“I’m sorry.” You say. He smiles.

“I completely understand. If I were you, I would’ve probably made a mark or something so that they’ll know you’re with someone.” He says.

You smirk and his eyes widen.

“What are you planning?” He asks. You laugh. “Nothing.” You say.

You kiss his jaw and suck on it, making him exhale sharply.  You bite it and let go, and see a reddish mark getting formed with the shape of your lips.

He smiles. “Thank you.” You say, grinning widely.

He just smiles, his eyes wide, amazed. “I can’t believe you did that.” He exclaims, touching the love bite.

“Well, believe it. Now get your ass off here and go to work. Come home to me, okay?” You say, hoping he knows how much you mean it.

He laughs and gives you a kiss. “I always will.”

A Good Little Girl: Movie Night (Part 2)

The Winchesters. The only two people who know what you need. The only two people who can give it to you. The only two people you will ever belong to.

Prequel Part 1

Summary of Movie Night: You and the Winchesters watch a movie.

Word Count: 2900

Warning: smut, dom/sub dynamics, polyamory, threesome, anal sex, mild edging

A/N: Enjoy a polyamorous relationship with the boys (no Wincest), in which you don’t do much other than explore all your dom/sub kinks. I have so many filthy ideas for this one- I haven’t been this excited since Faking It! Feedback is appreciated!

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Chapter reaction:

  • LUFFY PLS omg poor Jinbe he’s about lose it djskahdkja
  • no offense but pudding’s even more beautiful in her evil thoughts
  • sanji continues to be an absolute idiot, what else is new
  • the cake is impressive
  • stussy’s response to big eared cigar smoking dude was Great but I still hate her whoops
  • aaaaand there it is, Oda’s fucking shit up as usual what a fucking shock I am just soooo surprised (he said sarcastically). what a fucking mess. how fucking stupid and sexist and disappointing. I don’t even know how to express how fucking disappointed I am. Oda’s not even worth fighting over this what a piece of shit honestly
  • Dear gods, I’m fucking worried about where all this is headed. :’) Faith in Oda: currently in the fucking negatives.
Request: Kozik’s girl

Request: A Kozik imagine in which he tells the club he has been seeing a girl who is barely 18 but is really mature for her age, then the guys telling him to bring you to Sunday Dinner with Gemma.

I wrote it like she just had turned 18, I hope it works for you.

Tig Trager Warns You, This Imagine Contains: underage fluffy (I thought I should warn you, maybe someone might not like it, I don’t know)

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He was late. Damn it, he was late for Church. Kozik sped up his Harley, feeling his phone buzzing on his pocket. His brothers were waiting for him and it was probably Happy, his best friend, calling. He saw the TM sign and breathed again when he parked his bike.

“Where the hell were you?”, Happy grunted when he walked in, but Kozik just shook his head.

“Later”, he whispered and took his place at the table. First meeting after his transfer and he got late. Kozik ignored Tig narrowing his eyes at him and tried to listen what Clay had to say.


Nobody said a thing to him. His brothers walked out Chapel, leaving Kozik and Happy alone.

“You worked so hard for this, and…”, Happy sighed, turning on his chair to look at his brother, “Where were you? Everybody got worried”

“Nowhere. I just overslept”, Kozik shrugged. Happy glared at him for a moment and then smirked.

“It’s a girl”, he felt his cheeks warm and swallowed as his brother laughed, “Damn it, you could have told us. Who is she?”

He could deny it, continue to hide like he had been doing in the last months, but soon everybody would notice and pressure him. Happy would find out and it was better if it was Kozik the one to tell him.

“Y/N”, he said and saw Happy get pale.


Months ago…

Happy’s mother and her house were part of Kozik’s life; Tacoma Killer was his best friend and visit Rosa was always a pleasure. He followed his brother inside the house just to find a girl cleaning the living room. Rosa was never alone, Happy made sure his mother had a caregiver with her all the time.

Kozik was use to see those girls there, but no one had caught his attention before. She welcomed them with a smile, those beautiful eyes looking curious at him. She was wearing a flowery dress, not revealing at all, but he couldn’t help looking at her up and down.

“Hi Y/N”, Happy greeted the girl and motioned to his brother, “This is Kozik. Koz, this is Y/N, mom’s new caregiver”

“Nice to meet you”, she smiled and Kozik found himself smiling back.

“Nice to meet you too Y/N”, he answered. An adorable red covered her cheeks and Kozik knew he would visit Rosa more frequently.


“Jesus Christ!”, Happy rubbed his chin, sighing, “What are you thinking?”

“Hap…”, he tried to talk, but his brother held out a hand for him.

“She is underage Koz”, Happy groaned, “It doesn’t matter how gorgeous she is”

“Actually…”, he glared at his friend, “She just turned 18”

Kozik knew it was wrong, but it felt so right at the same time. He tried not to be so obvious that he was fascinated by her, but as their friendship grew it was impossible to stay away. He never made a move though, it wasn’t physical. Believe it or not, there was more to keep him interested than her body.

Y/N had just turned 18. Kozik had found her working at her birthday. Rosa casually mentioned that to him, she had been insisting all day for Y/N to have the day off; the girl had refused. He couldn’t let the date go unnoticed. Kozik drove to the closest bakery and bought her cupcakes. The twinkle in her eyes made his mind goes blank for a moment and then he was inviting her to a date.

They weren’t a couple, she wasn’t pressuring him for compromise. Y/N looked young, still a girl, but sounded like a woman, mature for her age. Kozik never had met someone like that.

Happy just shook his head and left Chapel, heading straight to the bar. Kozik followed him, all the others looking at them.

“Something wrong?”, Jax carefully asked, looking from Kozik to Happy.

“Sorry that I got late”, Kozik glared at the Tacoma Killer once more before turn to his VP, “I was with my girl”

“Your girl?”, Chibs grinned from behind the bar, “Are you dating Kozik?”

“Not exactly”, he grimaced. Boys would give him a hard time, but Kozik was tired of hiding, “We are… Seeing each other”

“She is young, 18”, Happy said, making Kozik clench his jaw.

“Really?”, Juice raised an eyebrow.

“Are you guys really going to criticize me?”, he barked, “You guys all look at the young girls. You all already dated a younger girl”

“Look yes. Date no”, Tig opposed.

“You should take her to the Sunday dinner”, Jax calmly said, pouring himself a drink, “Sounds like she is a nice girl, let’s give it a try”

The guys exchanged looks but nobody dared to say something to the VP. “Thanks Jax”, Kozik smiled. One problem solved, now it was time to face another one. Convince Y/N to go.


“Are you sure?”, Y/N had asked that thousand times since the moment Kozik invited her. They were in front of Gemma’s house and she was just looking at it, too nervous to walk.

“Babe, I’m sure”, Kozik held her hand and kissed it. Y/N caressed his cheek, loving eyes looking inside his, “If you feel uncomfortable at any time, tell me and we leave, but please, give it a try”

“I’ll Herman”, she took a deep breath and looked at him, determined, “For you”

They held hands and walked towards the front door. Gemma opened it for them.

“You must be Y/N”, she smiled, but looked Y/N up and down. Kozik had warned her; Gemma was the hardest one, she would test her.

“You must be Gemma”, all the fear was gone, Y/N sounded confident and she held out her hand to Gemma, “Nice to meet you”

“Nice to meet you too”, Gemma raised and eyebrow and stepped aside for them to walk inside, “I heard you can cook. Can you help me?”


Kozik tried to relax and enjoy the dinner, but his eyes would search for Y/N all the time. He saw her talking a little bit with everybody there and helping Gemma in the kitchen. He held his breath when she got closer to Happy, nervous about what his brother could say.

Everybody was around the table and Y/N sat by his side. Kozik leaned to whisper on her ear, “Is everything fine?”

“Yes”, she smiled and patted his knee, “They are really nice. I couldn’t tell all that drama you told me ever happened”

“I saw Happy talking to you”, he blurted. It had been bothering him in the last hour and Kozik couldn’t help himself.

“He said it was nice to see me here”, Y/N turned her eyes up to his, sparkling, “He also said I seem to be good for you, maybe we can work together”

“Did he really say this?”, Kozik was surprised. Happy didn’t seem to like him dating a younger girl or maybe it was because she was Rosa’s caregiver. It meant a lot that his best friend had accepted his girl.

“Yes”, she giggled and pecked his lips, “But he asked me not to let you be late for another Church meeting again”

So hey, this fic is for @derolo who mentioned offhand in the Discord that she never received a fic for the Perc’ahlia vacation because the person she prompted flaked out. I got a little offended at the idea that anybody could participate in a fic exchange and get absolutely nothing in return so I asked for her prompts and told her I’d fill one myself. Among others, one of the prompts was “Boxing Ring” so here we are, in Kima and Allura’s Platinum Paladin Gym.

Vex doesn’t see him come in, mostly because she’s busy taking swings at her brother and backing him into a corner.

Vax is grinning at her around his mouthpiece like the asshole he is, blocking her punches right up until she sweeps his feet out from under him. The look on his face as he goes down is priceless. From outside the ring, Vex can hear Grog laughing as Vax picks himself up.

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First Impressions - Bucky x reader [Chap. 5]

Summary: After a weird first impression which leaves both him and you confused, how are you both going to face other again? After all, you both had completely different perceptions on what had happened.

Pairing : Bucky Barnes X OC [ Reader]   |||  Warning : cliche, but not that much

A/N: phewww this long af but it’s cute and I like it and I APOLOGISE FOR NOT UPDATING FOR LIKE, 5 WEEKS, BUT THERE’S A LOT OF SHIT HAPPENING FOR ME IRL AND it’s stressful but I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1.

Chapter 2.

Chapter 3.

Chapter 4.

“You like her, don’t you?” Sam paused whatever he was eating to look at Bucky.

“As a friend, sure.” Bucky grumbled back, turning around to try and calm his face down before he started blushing like a maniac.

“Stop bullshitting yourself.” Sam said, dead serious. “You like her, and you know it.”

“I told you, just as a friend!” He tried to protest.

“So you don’t mind if I take her out on a date after today’s party?” He asked, smirking slightly as Bucky’s nostrils flared.

“Don’t you dare hurt her, because if you do, the fact that you’re my friend won’t stop me from turning you into bird stew.” Bucky couldn’t say yes, but he couldn’t say no either. Of course he liked you. Who wouldn’t?

“Whoa there icicle. Let’s keep me and my wings out of this, alright? Just admit that you like her, and I won’t take her on a date.” Sam was hell-bent on getting him to admit he had a crush, just so that he could have something to annoy him about. He wasn’t interested in you in that way. He thought of you more like a sister and fellow teammate rather than anything, and he knew if he took you out, it’d only be as friends, nothing more.

“Whatever, bird-brain.” Bucky stood up, grabbing his bowl of cereal moodily. Captain Crunch as always. “I’ll see you at the party later on.”

More like Captain Grinch, Sam thought to himself as he chuckled slightly at his own joke as Bucky just looked at him weirdly, moving out of the room.

“Hey there Buckster.” He jumped slightly as his heart raced with the familiar sound of your voice. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“N-no, it’s okay.” He turned around to give you a smile, only to have his breath knocked out of him. You were standing there, looking elegant in a deep blue dress with a plunging neckline, and silver stones embellishing the left shoulder as it slowly reduces as it progressed downwards. Jesus Christ you looked beautiful. “Ah- uhh- uh- umm-

He began stammering as his heart raced wildly, his heart feeling like it would jump right out of his chest. 

Your eyebrow cocked up in amusement as your lips pursed together to prevent any laughter from escaping which would probably worsen his already flustered state. “You alright there, Bucks Bunny?”

“Ahh, you uh, you look so g-gorgeous.” The tips of his ears turned crimson in contrast to the black tuxedo he was wearing. 

“Thank you.” You gave a toothy grin, feeling your stomach swarm with butterflies. “You look ravishingly handsome yourself there.”

You smirked as he winked at you, feeling his nervousness fade away gently. “You know it, darling.”

“You bet I do, sweetheart. It’s the long hair and thighs of betrayal which do it for me.” You winked back as he took a sip from his drink watching as he choked on it from surprise. You couldn’t hold back from laughing at this now because gone was his cocky behaviour, back was the dorky adorbleness. 

“You’re not allowed to throw me off guard like that!” He whined, setting down his glass.

“What, can’t handle the truth?” You teased, watching him grow bright red. Aw.

“The only truth here is that you’re more gorgeous than any other girl in this room.”

“So cheesy, Mr. Barnes.”

“Can’t be too sure nowadays, doll. I heard the girls still secretly love a cheesy man.” 

“That may or may not be true. Would you like a drink?” You winked obnoxiously at him as he threw his head back, his laughter radiating through the air.

“I can’t believe you beat me to buying you a drink.” He grinned, pushing his hair back. “But sure. I’ll have a drink.”

One shot had lead to many, and though you weren’t drunk, you were still a little tipsy. 

Okay, a lot tipsy.

Bucky, however, was completely fine. 

“And that’s when I knew, Cinderella was a fucking whore and all the mice were just chauvinist assholes who were transformed to mice because they were too mean to the fat pumpkin.” You finished your analysis with a proud smile as Bucky’s eyes were wide open. 

“Okaaaaay. Time to go to bed.” He said, hopping off his barstool to get to you. He grabbed onto your waist, swinging your arm over his shoulder as he helped you to your feet.

“No, wait! I have to tell Nemo something!” You yelled into his ear. Bucky flinched, but kept going, maintaining a smile as he wished people goodnight.

“You already told the goldfish your entire life story, [Y/N]. And you serenaded it twice.” He let out a small laugh, shaking his head at Steve who was looking at him, confused.

“But I have to tell him about that bitch who was like, stalking him to find out where he went! Fuck you Dory.” You spat out. Bucky couldn’t believe how much you swore when you were drunk. It was very comical to him.

“We’ll do that tomorrow.” He promised, walking out the elevator onto your floor. He pushed open your door, and switched on the lights, letting go off you as you wandered around, looking very lost indeed.

“Where am I?” You asked him, looking at him in fear. 

“In your room.” He cocked his head to the side in confusion.

“Oh.” Your eyes widened in realisation. “OH! This is my room! I decorated it!” You said proudly.

“Yes, you did.” He led you to your dresser and opened it up for you, watching you with a shit-eating grin on his face as your eyes light up.

“Whoa.” You breathed out, reaching for a large t-shirt as he pulled some pyjama pants out and handed it to you. “This is so soft.” 

“It’s your favourite shirt.” He told you, watching your eyes go big again.

“It is?” You asked,

“It is. I’ve seen you wear it all around the Tower when we have days off.”

“You’ve noticed me.” You smiled at him as his eyes went soft.

“Of course I have.” He was confused about how surprised you were at that.

“I thought you thought I was cuckoo-” You pointed at your head as you burst out laughing. “Because of how I looked when I first met you.”

“I thought you were afraid of my arm!” He exclaimed in surprise. 

“Why would you think I was afraid of your arm?” You asked as he guided you to the bathroom to allow you to change. You shut the door, twisting your hands in absurd positions to get your dress off, succeeding finally as it pooled around your feet.

“Because of your expression when you saw it for the first time.” He told you from outside the door.

“Oh, I remember that day.” You paused as your eyebrows furrowed. “I wasn’t afraid of your arm. I saw it and I figured out it was you and that’s why I freaked out. Because I had no clothes on.”

You explained very diplomatically and in that moment you felt very professional.

“Oh.” You swung open the door and headed straight to him. Well, as straight as you could, considering the fact that you were incredibly drunk.

“Bucky.” You grabbed both of his shoulders as his body went rigid with surprise.


“Your arm is super cool.” You nodded at him seriously. “And I like super cool things.”

“Thank you.” He said softly as you brightened up, leaning over and kissing his cheek, making that area tingle as your lips left it. 

“Now come cuddle with me.” You ordered, brushing past him to jump on your bed.

“You’re drunk. I can’t take advantage of that and spend the night in the same bed with you. It’s not right.” He stood at the foot of your bed.

“Drunk or not, I’d still want you to stay here. What if Dory comes after me like how she went after Nemo?” Your eyes widened in fear.

“She won’t.” He reassured you, draping the blanket over you.

“But what if she does? I need someone to save me.” You pouted as you patted the spot next to you. He hesitated, pausing next to you. “Please, James.” 

“Are you sure?” He bit his lip as you nodded enthusiastically. He sighed, smiling at you defeatedly as he kicked off his shoes and pulled off his tie, gently climbing in next to you as he switched off the light.

You giggled, swinging your arm over him, pulling yourself closer as his warmth quickly made you drowsy.

“Nighty night, Bucky.” 

“Good night [Y/N].”


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botwriter  asked:

sky zelda, original manga link B)

goddammit you just know how to play with my heart

sky zelda: Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY 

this girl is so fucking precious man i just want to hug her and make her soup. no wonder link saved the surface for her. she’s amazing.

original link:  Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

i’m pretty ace but jesus christ this man 

he messes with me real bad. hylia is such a lucky woman.