just friends barely

That moment in For Good you realize its one of the actresses’ last performance and their goodbyes and thanks descend to a personal level and you just know you’re gonna be a blubbering mess of tears by the end.


amelia shepherd + violet turner
     ↳ private practice 6x03 – good grief


Imagine: Both Brett and Liam liking you and they always fight each other for your attention.

Requested by Anon 

Brett Talbot x Liam Dunbar x Reader

”Really Brett? We’re just barely friends – or at least started to get along – and now you’re telling me that you’re into Y/N too?” Liam hissed as he and Brett walked out on the lacrosse-field.

Brett turns to look down at Liam with raised eyebrows. ”Yes, and it’s not like she’s with you anyways.” he sassed in a reply and Liam furrowed his brows while fighting against a growl.

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Dating Harley Quinn would include:

  • Her constantly trying to up your look.
  • “Puh-leez! That went out of style so long ago I think my grandma would even gasp at you. Can’t I help you out just a little?”
  • In Arkham, when you walk past each other’s cells you always wink at each other which puts the guards on edge.
  • Harley used to be a psychiatrist. She knows how to play you, how to tell if your lying or manipulate you into doing things she doesn’t want to do.
  • Hating the Joker so much.
  • Getting off on the wrong foot with Ivy.
  • Annoying the rest of the Squad together.
  • She gets very jealous when someone else gets you to laugh or if you seem interested in them.
  • A trail of blood in your names.
  • When you guys are on a date, dress to impress becomes a whole new level. More like dress to slay.
  • A lot of kisses.
  • Late night talks about being the ones to kill the bat.
  • Coming up with new designs for her outfit.
  • Everyone knows about your relationship and there isn’t one person who would dare to criticise it. Both of you together are more threatening than the Joker ever was.
  • Flirting like hell and the last time you didn’t have your hands on each other was a distant memory.

I was doodling EdWin babies, and this comes up… IDK I just can’t stop drawing them, so addicted.

Also I wanted to say that I LOVE YOU ALL GUYZ! It’s so crazy that there’s so many of you right now. Incredible! And you are all so nice, I’m gonna cry ;3;

Just a friend

Genre: Smut

Pairings: Kyungsoo x You

Words: 1.5k

Warnings: Daddy, spanking, breathplay

Author’s Note: This is the first smut I ever written so bare with me. I hope this doesn’t suck as much as I think ~Admin H 

Originally posted by selfieboy

“Just friends.” He whispered in my ear as we sat on his couch living room. His chin was pressed against my shoulder blade as his breath tickled my ear. This is what happened on the usual Friday nights, but as this progressed the feeling I had started to grow.

“Just friends.” I whispered back barely audible as my heart faltered a little more than previous moment. This is what I wanted, to be friends. His lips lingered on my neck leaving small kisses against my shoulder that wasn’t covered by the cloth of my shirt. Tipping my head back I allowed more access to my neck in which Kyungsoo took the opportunity to graze my more thoroughly.

Soon enough those light kisses turned into biting, sure enough to leave defined marks against the sensitive skin of my neck.  My shirt was barely covering the top of my chest leaving it exposed.  The top of my bra was peeing up from my disheveled shirt. His hands wandered to the front of my shirt, slipping under my shirt to touch the bare skin of my stomach. As his kisses left my shoulder blade, it soon continued as a trail leading to the nap of my ear. My skin was filled with goose bumps as his hands wandered to the untouched skin that laid beneath my shirt.

“You’re so beautiful.” He whispered nibbling at the lobe of my ear, making me suck is a raspy breath. He turned me around so now our face was centimeters apart. His hands were running up and down my back. His lips pressed against mine not even seconds later making me melt into his touch. The kiss seemed passionate and loving, as if we were in love. Friends I reminded myself as Kyungsoo started lightly biting my bottom lip. My breathing became ragged as I started to feel pleasure coming from the kiss.

Kyungsoo’s hands wrapped around my lower back, while he stood up, making my legs wrap around his waist out of instinct. His teeth still nibbled at the bottom of my lip, as he started walking. My fingers gripped at his hair as my back was roughly slammed against a wall of the house. His hands moved to my sides, as he ran them up and moved to them to my upper back. Moving his hands back down he gripped the bottom of my shirt, pulling it up slowly, increasing the  anticipation.  

My shirt was removed, as Kyungsoo latched his lips back on mine once again. His hands moving up and down my waist, feeling in everything, as if he was worshiping my body and every detail of it. As he was taking in every mark that had lingered on my body. My hands gripped his hair harder as his lips left my mouth, trailing down to the skin lower. The tops of my breast that weren’t being covered by a bra, were being nipped at by Kyungsoo’s tender lips.

My hands moved down from his hair to grip on his white t-shirt, making it crumble up in the spots my hands were gripping it. My breathing was now uneven from the pleasure of Kyungsoo’s lips lingering across my skin.

My legs dropped to ground, as they unwrapped from Kyungsoo’s waist. His hands reached behind my back and unclipped my bra making my back arch against the wall. I pulled Kyungsoo’s shirt over his head making my bra slide down my arms as I threw the shirt across the bedroom. His hands ran over the new shown skin.

My hands ran over his torso, and slowly teased him as I stopped my hands above the top of his jeans. A throaty breath came out of his mouth as my hands began to work at the buckle of his jeans. As the buckle came loose, I pulled his jeans down exposing a pair of black Calvin Kleins. I pressed my palm to his clothed member, making him release a groan, and guide my hands the waistband of the his boxers.

“Y/N” He groaned as they were pushed down and rush of cool air was felt against him. I slowly brought my face closer to his now rock-hard member. I peppered small kisses against the head making him drawn in a breath. Looking up at him I blew a breath of cold air against him. “Baby, stop teasing.” He whined as I looked up at him through my long lashes.

Slowly I kitten licked the tip of his member, making him let out a moan of enjoyment. His head was thrown back, as his breathing started to increase as I slowly sucked him. As he started to get more vocal,I used my hand to stroke what I couldn’t fit in my mouth. I could feel him twitch in my mouth meaning he was close. His chest was moving up and down quickly, as his breathing increased. As he was about to come undone, I pulled my head back making a popping noise, at the release.

I slowly stood up only to look in Kyungsoo’s eyes. They had visually darkened a few colors, after I made him have an orgasm denial. “Kitten, is that a way you treat daddy?” His voice was hoarse, at the word daddy making me gulp. I shook my head at him for an answer, that it wasn’t the way I should be acting.

“On the bed.” He snapped at me, as I quickly rushed over to the bed and him only millimeters behind me. The gentle Kyungsoo was now gone, a new person had taken over him at his demanding, aggressive tone. He wasted no time in pulling down my jeans and panties, in one go, flipping me over to my backside.

“Count.” He snapped as he let his hand come into contact with my ass, making my hand grip the sheets. After, I hadn’t said anything from the intense pain that ran through me, he grabbed my hair and pulled it back making me look at him. “I said count.” He glared at me, and smacked me once again making me whimper in reply.  “One.” I choked out. The pain intensified as each slap came but as soon as it came it was overthrown by large amounts of gratification. “Fifteen.’ I moaned out releasing my hands from the white duvet that was underneath me.

“Since you were a bad girl you don’t deserve a reward today, babygirl.” He said as he flipped me over, having me lay on my back. He turned back grabbing something from his bedside table. It was the familiar silver package that he undid with his teeth. He quickly slipped it on his member, then laid over me, his hands on each side of my shoulders, holding his weight up. His lips quickly over took mine, as he slipped into me in the same moment. I gasped at the pressure that came with his surprise entrance. He took the chance to put his tongue in my mouth. At first, they were fighting for dominance, only I was never on top of him. I was always the submissive, and him the dominate.

This thrusts got gradually quicker making me moan at the arousal that I was feeling. Seeing my raging breathe Kyungsoo wrapped his hand around my throat, in a firm grip, making my breaths less frequent at the amount of pressure was on my neck. His hands always put enough pressure against my neck, not too much too choke me to death, but enough to choke me to the point of pleasure.

“Fuck.” He cried out as I could tell he was close as was I. Moments later, his hand tightened making me realize he was about to come undone. This only made the bliss, come faster and harder, as I let out a loud moan of his name. Not even seconds after Kyungsoo let out his release, and laid down on the side of me, heavily breathing.

“I didn’t hurt you did I?” Worry overcame him just like always did every friday.

“No you didn’t.” I smiled. This was what made me not want to be just friends with him. I wanted more. I craved it. I didn’t want to be just a fuck buddy. I wanted to be someone he loved. I wanted to be his girlfriend.

“But, Kyungsoo… I can’t keep doing this.” I said as I turned to face the white wall that was on the opposite side of me, away from him.

“What do you mean?” He asked as I could hear the worry, and confusion that laced his voice.

“I don’t want to be just a friend. I don’t wanna be just your fuck buddy, Kyungsoo.” I let out a sigh.

“Y/N, you aren’t just a friend, or a fuck buddy to me.” He said as he turned me around to face him.

“If you were a fuck buddy I wouldn’t kiss you, if you were a friend this wouldn’t be happening.” He said as he got closer to my face only inches away.

“You’re mine.” These words made my heart flutter, as he kissed me. “ You’re daddy’s princess, Y/N”

i just went to the gym and worked out for the first time in a reeeeeeally really really long time (like. i’m talking years since i properly exercised) and i am FEELING it let me tell you but i also forgot how happy exercise makes your brain feel, wow :’) i know it’s dumb but I just had to tell you guys bc joining a gym and then actually going has been something i’ve been super anxious and insecure about for a long time and I’m kind of proud of myself for finally fuckin doing it, i can’t wait to be hot af with my one-pack abs lmao

#that time kane went through a boiling hot tiny maintenance shaft to rescue his ‘people’ #but upon seeing abby ignores everybody and goes straight to her to cuddle

People always make a big deal out of breakups from real relationships, but sometimes the ones that hurt the most are ‘almost relationships’. The ones where you were so close yet too far. Cause all you have are those little memories. The time we almost kissed. The time I almost asked you out. The time we were almost a couple. Because you don’t know for sure why it didn’t work out. You don’t know if they truly felt the same way. But still can’t stop thinking about how you were supposed to end up together How you two would be perfect for each other. And then you go back to being just barely friends. Seeing each other ever so often. And every time you see them it’s like it’s ending all over again. And the person that you used to never want to leave, now is the person you never want to see.