just look at her smile when she's looking at fans

BTS reaction seeing mean looking girl but actually she’s friendly

anon: Could you do a long BTS reaction to them seeing a girl look mean and cold but when she starts talking with friends she looks nice and friendly? Hyung Line first than Maeknea(?) Line. Sorry, English isn’t my first language.

Hope that it’s long enough >    


Originally posted by bangtaninspired

Jin walk through the park after practice. He saw attractive girl sitting on the bench. At first he thought that she’s waiting for someone to sock that person because she looked so offended and in nerves. He wanted to come and talk with her but fear that he felt was too hard. When he was thinking about this, still looking at the girl, she catch his sight. She came closer to him and with the most sweet voice which he hear in his life, she asked if she can help him. He didn’t know what to think. Her cold face dissapear and in place of it showed ball of cutness. He couldn’t take his sight away from her. Then she laught because of his weird face expression. Jin slowly backed to his mind. He laught too and realize that maybe it will be nice to start closer relation with her.

“I’m sorry, my name is Jin. Are you waiting for someone?”

Girl: Nah. I were just sitting when I saw you observe me. I’m Y/n

“Yeah sorry. I just thought for a little bit that you are in nerves and….”

Girl: you mean that I look cold,right? Everyone tells me that.

“No,no,no—– Okay. Yes. But now I see how kind you’re. Maybe you want go drink coffee with me?”


Originally posted by yoongies-min

Yoongi was working on new song in his favourite café . It was already 3rd hour and he stalled. His ideas ended and for the worse, group of girls comes. This few girls were making more noise than boys in the dorm. But one of them catch his eye. She came last and she stand alone behind her friends. She have cold looking face and her all black outfit didn’t help to not think that he can be kind of rude and presumptous. But Yoongi liked her style. He was looking at her for few seconds waiting when she’ll be alone to go and talk with her. He hope that maybe you won’t kill him when he would try to talk with you. For his surprise girls started to coming closer to him. They wanted to sit with him in the table becasue rest was occupied. When they started to talking he to liked her even more. She was cute, nice and the kindest girl that he met. When girls stand up and heading to doors, he quickly, softly took her arm and ask about phone number. When she gave Yoongi her charming smile and number, he felt like all his inspiration back.

“I know that you can think that I’m some kind of freak but how about exchanging our phone numbers? Btw- I’m Yoongi.”

Girl: “why not? My name is Y/n. Nice to meet you”


Originally posted by yoongistae

Group of girls. No great shakes. But one girl captured his attention. She had style, moves like she is walking on catwalk, all proudly and beamed with  class. He couldn’t take away his eyes from her, amazed with everything what she had (lol, it sounds so badly). When Hoseok do steps to go and talk to her, she turned to him and looked deeply in his eyes. He frozee and turn on his heel like nothing happened and come back to his previous spot. He couldn’t believe what he did. He saw attractive girl but he couldn’t believe that her glare and rude expression made him leave. ‘Why the fuck I’m like this?’. When he scold himself in his mind, he hear cute and soft voice behind him. ‘Excuse me? I think that few seconds ago you wanted to come to us,sorry my friends are too shy to ask you’. Then he frozee again. Is this the same girl? He turn to see her and ….. yes, it was her. He didn’t know what to say. After awkard minutes staring at each other  he finally spoke

“Sorry, I just mistake you with somebody”

Girl: “owh. Sure.

“Okay. Tbh I wanted talk to you but I freak out. I’m sorry that I’m saying this”

Girl: no, no. It’s okay. A lot of people are telling me that I look rude but when you meet me closer I’m really nice girl

“Do you want let me meet you closer?”

Girl: that’s why I send my friends to home. I hope for it.

“So from now on I can be your hope.”


Originally posted by keepingupwithbts

One of the members which don’t care about look. So when he saw cold looking girl he wouldn’t mind it. If he will feel something to girl which make a first impression like- “don’t even come closer ‘cause I’ll kill you with my glare”- he wouldn’t mind it and come talk to her. This day he decided to spend some time alone in ice cream parlor because why not? Hhe catch his eye when she was walking in to place. Atmosphere of winter night which she emit just couldn’t be not noticed. She stand behind him, waiting for her turn to order ice creams. Namjoon was thinking how to speak to her. He was affraid that girl may take him for some kinf of the “player” and that he is always flirting with random girls . When he was deep in his minds he suddenly felt someone small hand on his shoulder. He turn back to see this girl with the most adorable smile that he saw. He forget about his first impression of her being ice hearted person. Monnie awkardly wave to her and saw his chance to ask you out or for phone number.

Girl: I’m sorry that I’m bothering you but I found this wallet on the floor and maybe it’s yours?

“Owh. No, it’s not“

Girl: Aish my bad. Sorry… *pause* Okay, tbh it’s mine wallet. I just wanted to talk with you.

“You too, huh? So maybe we’ll take a seat and meet eachother?”

Girl: Sounds like a nice plan. I’m Y/n.


Originally posted by parkjiminer

Standing in the shop looking for products that Jin wanted him to buy. Two girls stand next to him talking, laughing and making plans for something. One of them was enjoing this conversation the most. Mochi would find this girl pretty and attractive but her face and her eyes that were telling to everyone to better don’t come closer or she’ll bite, slightly deter him. He doesn’t want to eavesdrop on her and her friend but they were speaking really loud. Girls speak about voluntary organization and a charity fundraiser which this two’ll be organizing for kennels. Jimin felt intrested in this girl. Outside she looks cold, mean and pugnaciously but inside she comes across as  really nice person and worth get to know her. Chim eavesdrop when and where will be this fundraising. When this day come he took Tae with him-because this boy love dogs. While Tae was all fascinated with this event, Jimin was looking for girl from shop. He saw her standing alone, asking people for money to her charity box. Jimin go to her, giving money and shyly starting a conversation.

“So how long are you volunteer?”

Girl: It’ll be three years.

“Do you want me to help you?”

Girl: why not? More hands to help.

She go to bring Jimin charity box for him. He turned back and looked how alive angel steps on the ground. *gif*


Originally posted by fykimtaehyung

Fansign. One of the best way to meet your bias. Taehyung was enjoying fansign more way then ever. Among the crowd of his fans he saw girl with unusal beauty. She looked sad and deppresed for him. Sometimes her face made him felt shudder. Cold looking but attractive and mystery. Still he was intersted in her. Waiting till she will come to meet him and for autograph, he was making scenarios how to talk to her and make her laugh.  But when he was trying, girl just looked at him, slightly blush and go away. He couldn’t forget about her even after fansing. When no one were watching, he quietly slip out unobserved outside. He saw her with 2 others girls from fansign. Taehyung heared how girls were talking about their experience from fansign and reconstruct it over again. Girl, which catch his eye, showed her real nature. She was too shy to make any move when Tae show to her attention. Her cute side make his heart stopped. When she smiled, her dimples showed and she softly blush thinking about that situantion.
Tae without hesitation came to her and started to talk.

“Hii. I think that you’re soo cute. You look like ice queen but in real you’re the cutest angel ever. Let’s go for a walk.”

girl: oh. yeah. Thank you? I can go for a walk with you.


Originally posted by roselstra

Day like other ones. It can be like this but now he’s sitting in restaurant, surrounded by girls, all screaming and talking in the same time giving him headache. He wanted to be invisible this time. Telling them to shut up or to leave him alone but he didn’t want to  hurt them and in internet could show articles that fame make him self-important and cocky. When he sadly smile to one of his fans, one girl shouted “Ya all better go home and leave him. This boy can’t even breath”. All of girls looked at her. Her face looks killingly and intimidate. Fans bowed and go away before she’ll frezee them with her sight. Then her friends come to her and start to talkinf emotionally about what she did - “damn girl it was the best action ever! You can be a security guard. This is a positive thing in rude looking girl!” She smiled and started to laught. Kookie still being in shook just stared at her. When he manage to say something, he shyly said “thank you”. Girl smiled and with victory on her face, she go to the door. Jungkookie woke up from his shook and call out her.

“Heey. Wait. Maybe there is something that I can do for you as a thank-you for help?”

Girl: I would really loved to. How about dinner?

all eyes on me

a/n: hi, so this is really long because for some reason writing on my laptop makes everything i write so much longer. Anyway, I was in a fluffy mood so that’s why it ends like it does. Enjoy :)

tag list: @shawnsassymendes

– word count: 2,960

– warnings: none!

Shawn holds the gift bag out on one finger as you twirl around, about to ask if he had seen it. You shake your head, a smile tugging at your lips as you take the bag from him.

“Okay, I should be back around five…maybe a little later because I want to catch up with my sister for a little bit.” You say, giving Shawn a quick kiss before grabbing your keys and heading to the door.

“See you when you get home. Love you.”

“Love you too.” You say as the door swings shut behind you.

You hadn’t been able to properly hang out with your sister and her son in what felt like forever, so when your nephew’s birthday came around you absolutely had to go. The thing is, everyone knows who you are because your relationship with Shawn is so public. It makes it extremely difficult for you to go anywhere alone.

When you reach the place the party is being held you park and grab the gift bag and your phone, heading inside. As soon as your nephew sees you a huge smile grows on his face and he runs to you.

“Auntie (Y/n)!” He screams excitedly.

“Hey, buddy!” You say as you scoop him up in your arms, giving him a big hug.

Your sister walks over, giving you a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

“I’ve missed you, sis.” She says hugging you again.

“I’ve missed you too.”

Your sister leads you over to where everyone else is as you hold your nephew in your arms, his head on your shoulder.

“You aren’t tired, are you, bubs?”

He shakes his head, “Nuh-uh.”

“Good. We’ve got a party to get going.” You smile at him.

You put him down before putting the gift you got him with the rest of them. As you turn around your sister makes her way over to you, giving you yet another hug.

“Gosh, you must have really missed me with all these hugs I’m getting.” You joke.

“Well, this is what happens when you’re out on tour with your popstar boyfriend and I don’t get to see you. It’s been six months (Y/n)!”

“Ugh, I know,” You frown, “but, since the tour is over we can hang out a lot more. Our new place is really nice. You haven’t gotten to see it yet have you?”

She shakes her head, a grin on her face, “No, I haven’t, but I don’t know if I want to since the tour just ended not to long ago.” She raises an eyebrow at you, softly hitting your side with the back of her hand.

“What do you mean by that?” You ask, entertained.

“It means you two are finally getting some uninterrupted alone time. I don’t know where all you two have had your ‘alone time’. Might have to sit on the kitchen counter if I do stop by.”

“Nope. Not even the counter is safe.” You grin.

She begins playfully punching you in the shoulder, repeating something about there being children as you laugh.

“Hey, you brought it up!” You hold your hands up in defense.

“Yeah, but I didn’t think you’d let the conversation take place! You usually shut that stuff down!”

“I guess being stuck on a tour bus or in a venue with a bunch of guys, especially Shawn, has changed me.”

“I knew he was a bad influence.” She shook her head as she looked down to her son, who is now repeatedly poking her leg, asking when they can have cake.

You laugh, “Boy, he’s gonna be a handful for the next eighteen years.”

“Eighteen? He’s already four.”

“You really think that boy is gonna be out of the house by eighteen?”

“You’re right. I am his mother.”

“Oh, right. Forgot about that. Maybe he will be out by eighteen.” You grin.

“Oh, shut up.” She hits your shoulder again.

“I don’t see a ring on your finger yet.” Your sister jokes.

“Hush.” You warn, smiling, your thoughts briefly being taken over by what it would be like if you and Shawn got married and had a couple of kids of your own.

“Mmm…I know that smile.” She grins.

“Stop.” You drag out the word, a smile still adorning your face.

“Do I need to step in and bring loverboy to his senses?”

“Nessa! Quit it!” You laugh, pushing her shoulder gently.

Your smile fades when you look out the window and notice the numerous fans and paparazzi standing outside taking pictures of you. You cover your face and turn towards your sister and nephew, trying to shield them from the cameras.

“Hey, what-” Your sister starts before she looks outside.

“Are you serious?” She spits.

“What do you mean?” You ask, your eyebrows knitting together.

“You’re just going to let them stand there and take pictures?”

“Do you think I want them to be here? I’m trying to have a good time with you and Connor. It’s not like I asked them to come.”

“Then ask them to leave.” She starts walking away, ushering Connor in front of her.

You follow close behind her, anger boiling up inside of you.

“It’s not that easy, Nessa! If it was I would have done it a long time ago!”

“You know,” She starts, turning on her heels to face you, “I understand that Shawn is a very popular guy and all, and that you’re becoming pretty well known because of him, but I don’t want the paparazzi taking pictures of the whole time we’re together.”

“I don’t want that either. Do you think I want them to be invading the personal time I’m trying to spend with you and my nephew?” You lower your voice, trying not to upset Connor.

“From the looks of it, you aren’t doing much to stop them from doing so.”

“Vanessa, that’s not fair! If I could snap my fingers and make them leave, I would. Sadly, they don’t care about what we want and they won’t leave no matter how many times I ask.”

“Con, say goodbye to aunt (Y/n). She has to go.” She says looking down to him.

“Are you serious right now?” You ask, looking at her.

She nods, “Yeah. I don’t want you to be here right now if it means the paparazzi is going to be out there the whole time.”

You shake your head and crouch down to your nephew’s height to give him a hug.

“Bye, buddy. Maybe you can convince mommy to come see Uncle Shawn and I later.” You force a smile, glancing up to your sister, who shrugs, before giving Connor a kiss on the forehead.

“Bye-bye. Mommy, can we go to their house later? I want to see Uncle Shawn.” He asks looking up at her.

“We’ll see.” She ruffles his hair slightly before he runs off to join his friends.

“Please, even if you’re still mad later, at least let him stop by and see Shawn. You know he adores Con.” You plead, standing up.

“Maybe. What’s your new address?” She asks, pulling out her phone.

She’s clearly still angry, but she was taking in Shawn and Connor’s feelings. You give her your new address before giving a quick goodbye and leaving. You cover your face as you walk by, the paparazzi shoving their cameras in your face. You walk faster as they start asking you a million questions.

“Can you guys please back up? I’m really not having a good day.”

That only urged them to continue, asking you if you and Shawn split. They kept throwing a bunch of questions at you, making you contemplate yelling at them.

As soon as you close your car door, your tears start falling and you wipe them away, only for them to quickly be replaced by new ones. The ride back home is one you were wishing would take longer because you know Shawn is going to want to talk about it.

You walk through the front door, wiping your tears as you hang your keys up. You kick your shoes off and line them up against the wall as you hear Shawn’s footsteps. You turn around and lock the door when you hear him get closer.

“Babe? What are you doing back so early?”

You sigh and turn around, making Shawn move in, wrapping his arms around you.

“Hey, what happened?” He asks, running his fingers through your hair.

“The paparazzi happened. I was trying to have a nice day with my Vanessa and Connor, but they had to show up and ruin everything.” You wrap your arms around him, burying your face in his chest.

“What’d they do?” He asks, one of his hands running up and down your back.

“They were standing outside taking pictures and it made Vanessa mad so she told me to leave. I didn’t want to ruin Connor’s party so I did and when I walked out they started asking me so many questions. I asked them to back up because I was having a bad day, but that only made them move in and ask even more questions. They even asked if you and I spilt up. They’re probably going to take those pictures and turn it into some story.” You hold onto Shawn tighter.

“I’m sorry, baby.” He says, kissing the top of your head

“I don’t even know how they knew I was gonna be there.”

“Maybe because you said something about it on your livestream and twitter. I’m guessing they took a lucky guess on location and you just happened to be there.”

You nods, sniffling, “Yeah…I guess you’re right. I just want to be able to go out in public and do things like this without them breathing down my neck the entire time.”

“I know, baby. I know.” He kisses the top of your head again, pulling you towards the couch.

“C'mere. Let’s watch a movie and take your mind off things.” He says, grabbing your favorite movie and putting it on before lying down on the couch and pulling you on top of him.

“(Y/F/M)? I thought you ‘weren’t too fond’ of this movie.” You ask once the title screen pops up.

“I know it’s your favorite and I thought it might make you feel better.”

After a while it comes time for dinner and neither you or Shawn feel like cooking so you just order some pizza, continuing a movie marathon.

The doorbell rings and you get up, jogging to the door, grabbing the money that was set out on the table next to the door. You open the door to see your sister standing there, Connor right next to her, holding a balloon. You smile down at him, setting the money down again.

“Hey, guys!” You say with a smile.

“Hi!” Connor says excitedly, holding the balloon out towards you, “Mommy said you were sad so I got you a balloon. It’s your favorite color.”

You take the balloon, smiling down at him, “Thank you, bubs. I’m gonna go put it in my room.”

You walk towards the bedroom, stopping by the living room.

“Your best friend is here.” You say, leaning over the back of the couch to talk to Shawn.

“Connor?” He asks, starting to get up.

You nod and Shawn bolts up, running to the front door, swooping Connor up in his arms and spinning him around.

“Uncle Shawn!” Connor shouts, making you smile.

You pause the movie before walking off to the bedroom, putting the balloon on the floor. When you turn around and see Vanessa.

“I’m really sorry about earlier.” She says, rubbing her forearm.

“No, it’s totally fine.” You half-lie.

“(Y/n), stop. I saw you ask them to back off and I saw them move in closer when you did. I also saw you crying. I really am sorry. I just hadn’t seen you in a while and I’m still not used to the fact that you get followed by paparazzi too.”

You nod, “Thanks. I really didn’t know they would be there. I miss being able to hang out like we used to.”

“Yeah, but now you have Shawn. He’s an amazing guy and I can tell he really loves you. I’m honestly surprised he hasn’t made you his wife yet.” She grins.

You smile, sighing happily, “Who knows? Maybe he will someday soon.”

“He better.” She smiles, leading you back out to where Shawn and Connor are, already digging into the pizza that must’ve arrived while you were in the bedroom.

“Boys, leave some for us.” You say while jogging over and gently pushing Shawn out of the way to get some since he was holding Connor.

You grab a slice and take a bite when you hear Shawn chuckle. You look over to see your sister whispering in his ear when you notice the blush on Shawn’s cheeks.

“Oh god. What is she saying?” You ask, moving closer to them.

“Told you I was bring him to his senses.” She raises an eyebrow at you.

“Nessa! You didn’t!”

“She did.” Shawn interjects.

You groan and take the entire box of pizza, walking to the couch and plopping down. When Shawn walks over, still holding Connor, with Vanessa following right behind them you shake your head.

“I hate both of you.” You grumble, swatting Vanessa’s hand away as she goes to grab a piece, only for her to take your piece.

You stare at her, your mouth open as she grins, taking a bite.

“You may be saying you hate me now, but that’s definitely not what you were saying  last night.” He whispers in your ear.

You can hear the smirk in his voice as you shove him away.

“Shut up, Shawn! There is a child in the room!”

“He didn’t hear me.”

“How do you know?” You raise your eyebrows.

“Con, did you hear what I said?” He asks, looking at him.

Connor shakes his head and Shawn grins, pointing at him, “See? Didn’t hear me.”

You shake your head, playing the movie again. After a minute you lean against Shawn and he wraps his arm around you.

“(Y/n)?” He whispers so only you can hear.

“Hm?” You hum in response.

“Let’s get married.”

You look up at him, your heart beating a little faster than before, “What?”

You weren’t whispering anymore so you caught Vanessa’s attention, making her look at you.

“Why don’t we? I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately and Vanessa was right, there’s nothing stopping me from doing it.”

You stand up, so many things going through your mind, “Are you serious right now?”

You stare at him in disbelief as he stands up, telling you to hold on as he runs off towards the bedroom. He returns and stands in front of you before dropping to one knew, holding out a ring you recognize as his grandmother’s. Your eyes instantly start watering as you look down at him. You notice Vanessa reach over and grab her phone, holding it up to take a video and a few pictures. Thankfully, you and Shawn still looked nice, having both been doing things previously in the day.

“(Y/f/n) (y/m/n) (y/l/n), these past six years with you have been the best years of my life. Every day I fall in love with you all over again. You are the most unbelievably caring, beautiful, strong, talented, and overall amazing woman I have ever met. You do these little things that make me wonder how I ever got so lucky to have you,” He pauses, his voice cracking as tears start falling from his eyes, “Like the way you leave little notes if I sleep in late and you have somewhere to be or if you’re already asleep when I get home from the studio. Or the way you draw smiley faces with the condiments on sandwiches. The way you love so endlessly for your family, and mine. The way you drop everything if Aaliyah says she needs to talk to you. Everything you do leaves me mesmerized. (Y/n), when I met you I never would’ve thought that I’d be lucky enough to be in this position. I love you with all of my heart and can’t see me spending my future, and starting a family, with anyone else. So, (Y/n), will you do me the incredible honor of marrying me?” He finishes, taking a deep breath and wiping his tears.

You smile down at him, ignoring the tears running down your own face as you nod, “Yes! Of course! Of course!”

Shawn jumps up, a huge smile on his face as he slides the ring on your finger and Vanessa and Connor clap and cheer.

“I love you so much.” You say as you wrap your arms around Shawn.

“I love you too, baby.” He smiles, kissing you.

“Aw, I’m so happy I was here to witness this. I think that speech went better than you planned, Shawn.” Vanessa says once you pull away as she wraps you both in a hug.

You look at her, “Wait, you knew?”

“Yeah, that’s why I was teasing you about him proposing.” She grins.

“What? How long have you been planning this?” You turn to Shawn.

“About two or three months.” He grins down at you.

“Mmm, so is that what all those ‘business calls’ were about?”

He nods, “Oh, yeah.”

You look down at the ring, now on your finger.

“Wow, it’s so beautiful.” You smile.

“A beautiful ring for a beautiful lady.” He grins.

“Shut up.” You grin, kissing him again.

When you woke up this morning you had never expected to end the night being engaged, but you couldn’t be any happier.

A/N: This gif blurb is thought of as being part of the LwR Universe but it can be read by everyone. It takes place 3 months after AJ’s birth at JiB 2016 - Gif submitted by @percywinchester27


Jensen turned to his right to face the next fan in line for questions, sending the rather nervous looking girl a calming smile.


“Hi I’m Sabrina and I just wanted to say congratulation on your little girl,” she stuttered, making Jensen smile widely at the thought of the newest addition to his family.

“Thank you so much,” Jensen responded, watching the girl shift nervously on her feet.

“Actually my question is about Y/N. We know she isn’t doing panels this year but there were some rumours she is still here?” Sabrina looked everywhere but at Jensen when she finished her question and he couldn’t help but smile. He knew she worried she was overstepping a line but actually Jensen loved the affection the fans had for Y/N. He knew they had been disappointed in her not taking active part in the convention, but he had agreed with her decision since it hadn’t been more than 3 months since she gave birth to their youngest daughter AJ.

“She is yes. We are visiting Y/N’s mom when we leave the convention, but she is back in our room with the girls resting. Going from waddling around pregnant to chasing after Becca has been hard on her,” Jensen smirked as the audience awed and laughed. Their amusement gave him the courage to push his luck a little further.

“As it turns out AJ also has Y/N’s temper and lungs so there is a lot of calming down a feisty baby these days,” Jensen grinned, before frowning as the audience erupted into cheers. Jensen quickly followed their line of sight to see Y/N standing at the side of the stage with her arms crossed over her chest, sending him her best bitch face with a still amused glimmer in her eyes.

“Shit. Looks like I am in trouble,” Jensen pulled a face looking back at the audience, just as Daniela handed Y/N a mic, with a huge smile on her face.

Y/N uncrossed her arms and pressed on hand against her hip, glaring at her husband as she started speaking, “so this is how my husband talks about me when I am not around? I think I need to start watching panels on youtube.”

Jensen faked panic, making a roar of laughter erupt from the crowd. Jensen turned towards Y/N and send her his best innocent smile, making her smile back at him as he spoke, “I love you sweetheart.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Y/N shook her head at him, “you’re changing diapers for a week.” She warned with a raised finger before leaving the stage laughing as Jensen’s real slightly panicked voice sounded behind her, mixed with the crowds laughter.

“I’m sorry Y/N/N. I didn’t mean it…”

anonymous asked:

Hi, I don't know if you've been asked this before, but what do you think of Ginny's sexuality? I've always thought of her as bisexual (and had a crush on Gwenog Jones), but of course Harry's her "one" :)

I agree with you, that’s how I see her and that’s what I think while designing her :) In my mind she wouldn’t think of cheating on Harry with anyone else because I also see her as a very loyal person and true to her feelings for Harry, but I do believe she gets very friendly with her fangirls xD! 

One day Harry and Ginny are walking together on Diagon Alley and a girl approaches them, “Hi can you sign my shirt? I love you!” And Ginny gets “Ok, just because he saved the world doesn’t mean he wants to have fans all around him and…” the girl blinks. “Oh, but I was talking to you. No offense, Mr. Potter” Ginny smiles and changes her posture imediatly. “Oh, well :D Of course.” The girl has that look “I love your hair” and Ginny goes “Thank you you’re very sweet” And Harry looks at his watch because he knows when Ginny meets a fan she takes a little bit longer interacting with them. “Ginny, I’m going to this shop, see you there.” Ginny doesn’t even look at him “OK, honey, bye! So did you watch the last game-”

Smi)e | Peter Parker

Summary: Peter Parker notices that the reader never smiles and he determined to be the person to change that…

Warning: Language, self harm (cutting), bullying, abuse, showcases bad parenting, alcoholic references, suicide attempt, beating, mentions of time in jail, mentions of blood, depression, etc.

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Type: Oneshot

Requested: @yourstrulyspidey


Originally posted by tomhollandcouk

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Bts gif reaction to you taking a bullet for them and almost dying.

Request:Would it be okay to ask for each member’s reaction to you literally taking a bullet for them and you almost die? Sorry for the angsty request.

Behind the reaction: you are publicly dating one of the bts members.

Credits to gif owners

Here’s another request for anon who asked this, hope you like it.

Namjoon and you have been dating for almost 2 years and it’s only been 2 months since you’ve gone public, many fans loved you two because of the affection and the love that he had for you.
But as much as fans loved you some hated you and rapmon, some saying he betrayed army and he shouldn’t be a part of bts because he is putting a burden on them, and Namjoon being sweet he didn’t really mind all the death threats that came towards him, surprising nearly little to None came your way, this surprised you but you just brushed it off.
It was at a fan meeting, he was happily meeting fans when he saw you from a distance, fans went crazy loving your every bit, you stood beside rapmon and fans wanted to take pictures with you, when bts stood up to make greetings towards the fans, you saw a strange, way too covered up man or women you couldn’t tell, but they were walking towards bts, it seemed like you were the only one that noticed, you brushed it off until they kept getting closer, one minute there at the back the next there basically one row away from the front, still no one really noticed, you didn’t want to ruin the lively mood or anything, so you kept quiet just looking at him or her.
Just when you looked at them about 14 times they took a gun out, seemed like still no one noticed but you noticed this time you also noticed where it was aimed at, your boyfriend, your love, you didn’t know what to do, so you just jumped in front of him, you felt nothing, maybe it was a toy gun, that was until you looked down and saw blood, everywhere all over your dress, all over the promise necklace that Namjoon got you, you fell, into rapmonsters arms, crying because now the pain was unbearable, he looked at you with wide eyes, almost scared that anything he does will just hurt you more, the happy cheers now turning into terrified screams, the security guards taking the man that shot the gun.
The next thing you see was namjoons worried eyes, it sounded like he almost breathed out his heart, he dropped his head beside you.
“Oh thank god, your okay, your fine, you’ll be okay, your now okay”
“Namjoon… yeah I’m okay, calm down”
“I thought I almost lost you, I thought that I almost lost you for good”
Months later you found out that the man that almost killed you was a fan of yours and hated the fact that rapmon took you away from him.
Hmmm fans are actually crazy.

Originally posted by ygnj

You and him have been dating for about 6 months and it’s been 2 months since you’ve gone public, everything seemed so perfect nearly none of the fans hated either of you, they all loved both your dorky personalities.
So when at a concert backstage a staff member that you did not recognise came and decided to talk to you it didn’t really make you feel any way, you just thought it was another polite and nice big hit employee that loved all of bts and you, but you did take note of the weird things that he was doing, the weird ways that he would fidget when jin kissed your cheeks or when, you went to massage jin’s shoulders because of how anxious he was for the concert, this didn’t really bug you, you brushed it off as maybe he’s anxious for bts too, or maybe he was really desperate for the toilet.
But when he looked way too angry to be a staff member, and started walking towards bts while they were getting ready to go on stage, you automatically ended up walking towards them too, subconsciously looking back every time, and holding onto jins hands.
Not wanting him to worry before a big stage, you just walked beside him and told him good luck, you stayed put by the wall that separated the stage and the back, something inside you told you to stay there, you felt horrible, like something horrible was going to happen, you thought that until you saw it, he was taking out a gun, at this moment, all you could think about was where it was aimed at, Jin, pointing right at jin, while he was at the back of the group, getting into position.
You didn’t think twice about jumping in front of the bullet, it didn’t take any longer for you to black out, while you were cold on the floor, guards tackled the man down, Jin turned his head, so did the rest of bts and many of the fans, Jin went pale, he went numb he saw your lifeless body on the floor, faced down.
He ran towards you, held you on his lap
You woke up after a 10 hour long surgery to repair your damaged organs and your continued failing heart.
When you opened your eyes, Jin rested his head on your arms and holding your hand so tight that you had to wake him up, so you wouldn’t loose all circulation to your hands.
“Hey, Jin? Baby wake up.”
“OH MY LORD, YOUR AWAKE, I’ve been so worried you have no idea, I’m sorry, im so..”
You stopped him by placing a hand on top of his.
“I’m soo sorry..”
“You didn’t do anything”
After months of recovery you found out that he was deathly obsessed with you, and he had plans of killing jin and kidnapping you and keeping you to himself.

Originally posted by jiminahhh

You and suga had been dating for 5 years and you had only been public for about a week, fans went crazy, it was 50/50 some loved you guys some hated you guys, but for the most part, you felt like they were fine with the two of you dating.
That was until that day, you were on a date with suga at the cafe, the cafe that the two of you met 5 years ago, you talked and talked and talked for about 2 hours, since 2 hours you noticed a girl weirdly looking over to your table constantly, you thought that maybe, Just maybe she just recognised suga and was a huge fan of him, but you still decided to keep an eye, she kept catching the corner of your eyes.
“Hey baby, I’m gonna go use the bathroom, wait here okay?”
“Yeah, hurry back I’ll miss you”
As he smiled and walked to the toilets, when he walked to the toilets, the girl on the other table got up, and walked towards the toilet, something telling you to follow her, she went into one of the female stalls, and you heard something like a gun being loaded, you didn’t want to jump to conclusions so you walked out of your stall and washed your hands, being really cautious of the girl that walked out behind you, she left the bathroom without a second glance at you, funnily enough she was right outside the guys bathroom, with a loaded gun it was in sight everyone could see it if they walked out the bathroom, you panicked, and started texting suga but he wasn’t answering, so you kept peering outside of the women’s bathroom, you slowly started to walk out and made sure to walk out slowly, just then you heard suga bumping into someone and saying sorry and walking out, you were inches away from the girl, and suga was walking straight out, she held her gun out and aimed to shoot, you ran as fast as humanly possible, towards him, jumping onto suga, luckily it was far enough to not penetrate through you and stay inside your body, but the bad thing was the bullet was still in you, you fell into his arms, crying and the body guards that were waiting outside of the cafe came inside and tackled her and they helped you into an ambulance, as soon as you got into the hospital, your blood pressure was dropping way too fast and you passed out.
After hours of surgery trying to get the bullet out of your body before it travelled to the important organs and possibly harm you more than it already had.
You woke up, moving your hands.
“Hey, Y/N your awake? Thank god, I thought you died, you have no idea how much that scared me”
You couldn’t speak, it hurt, you just groaned and cried out.
“Baby it’s okay, don’t try to talk it’s fine, stay still, I’m just glade your awake and okay”
After a few hours detectives came to question you, you told them all that you knew, and they told you that she was in fact suga ‘fan’ and she was the type of fan that says ‘if I can’t have you, then no one can’

Originally posted by bwiseoks

J-hope was such a sweet pumpkin, that when
You started dating, he decided to go public instantly because he loved you, and he wanted to show the world how beautiful you were on the inside and out, and he wanted to show off his girlfriend to everyone.
And the world either loved the two of you, or frankly didn’t really care.
You knew that he was usually very busy, so when he wasn’t, you decided to usually go shopping, he loved it and so did you.
When you were shopping in one of the department stores that you’ve been to about a million times, you met some armys that wanted to get their albums signed by hoseok, while you were waiting for him, you decided to look around, you went up to the necklaces and saw a women maybe in her mid 30’s standing there staring intensely at you, you looked up and met eyes with her, you felt weird so you smiled and looked away, still trying to be polite, Just then hoseok came up to you and kissed the back of your head and whispered.
“Thanks for waiting for me without complaining”
“Now why would I complain, if I was a fan I would love to get my albums signed by you”
“You are my fan, and you do have albums signed by me”
“You know what I mean, you pumpkin”
You smiled and starting looking at the clothes on he other side of the store, just when you forgot about the women she was staring at you again, this time staring at you and hoseoks hand linked together, she looked extremely out of it, and she looked like she was on some type of medication, but you only grew more uncomfortable looking at her, so you decided to look away and just mind your own business, your boyfriend turned around and looked at the shoes o the other side while you kept looking at the clothes, keeping an eye on her.
Just when you thought she was leaving, she took out a gun and aimed it towards hoseok, you didn’t really have time to react, only that you had to move an inch towards the left to block it.
You blacked out, the only thing you can do is hear, and you heard people screaming and someone screaming your name.
Many hours later your surgery, you opened your eyes to a very very very worried hoseok.
“OMG OMG OMG, your awake, thank god, your awake”
You slightly smiled at him.
After hours of being awake, you found out that the bullet barely missed your heart, in fact it slid past your heart, so you needed more surgery to fix that, but for now you were, alive and fine.

Originally posted by boo-t-s

Jimin loves you, with everything he has, all his heart, and he loved to show you it, so even before going public, fans caught on, and fans actually loved you both, most armys loved you, and you were slowly growing your own fandom, jimin had a day off, so you guys decided to start a live stream on your Instagram together, you were streaming for about 4 hours until you became increasingly hungry, so you decided to travel with the live stream still running, you guys went to a small restaurant that you always went to, the owners knew you and they were fine with you live streaming in there, soon fans found where you and jimin were and jimin decided for your and his safety to call his personal body guards to just wait outside and keep any fans that weren’t going to eat outside.
So it wasn’t suspicious when a group of men walked in and started to order a bunch of food, you and jimin sat there all lovey dovey, and held hands together while feeding each other and live streaming the food, you took turns feeding each other and the fans went crazy in the comments loving the quirkiness.
About another 20 minuet passes and you look around and see the group of men looking right at you and your boyfriend, you brushed it off as maybe their looking at you because your filming yourselves and that’s not that normal.
But you kept seeing from the corner of your eyes this one man who kept staring, your boyfriend was having such a fun time, that he didn’t realise, you didn’t want to ruin the mood and the atmosphere so you just looked past it.
That was until he seemed to be taking something out, and his friends now have stopped moving all together and they were staring too.
You saw a gun from the corner of your eyes, not wanting anyone to worry, you kept smiling, until you saw him take aim, it didn’t look like it was aimed at you, but at your boyfriend, you instantly became stone faced and looked at your boyfriend, trying to get him cover but it was too late, the gun was already shot and the only way to save him, was for you to get shot instead.
You crossed in front of the bullet just before it hit him, it penetrated into your rib cage and you were on top of jimin lifeless.
Jimin instantly went from smiling and having the best time, to being scared shitless.
Honestly it would be a lie if jimin remembered the events that followed, all he knew was you were shot, and he didn’t know what to do.
You woke up hours later, luckily the bullet didn’t travel too far and it fractured your ribs and that was it, all you needed was to rest up a bit and take caution, the police came to interview you and see what happened, you told him everything that you could remember, and jimin told him everything that he could remember, he excused himself out of the room, and when he returned you could see that he was crying.
“Baby, why are you crying?”
“I wasn’t able to protect you, I’m the one that’s meant to protect you and I couldn’t”
“Stop, what the hell jimin, stop blaming yourself, I can’t see you break down like that”
“I’m sorry”
“Look at me, I want a hug, a nice long hug, can you do that?”
He smiled and climbed under the covers and hugged you.

Originally posted by samwol

You and v dated for about a year before going public, he loved you and you loved him, taehyung loved his hometown and wanted you to visit it with him, say hello to his parents and also go on vacation, you were both extremely stressed from your work and he wanted you to relax, you were on the train because let’s be honest driving down to daegu would take forever and so taking the train was the next best option, taehyungs manager still came with the two of you because taehyung was worried that you would get lost.
So when you arrived in daegu, you guys went to greet his parents and then you checked into the hotel and went to the dinner that was being held specially for vip guests and so you guys were sitting and eating noodles and pizza, a weird combination but you guys were always so dorky that it didn’t surprise you that he picked pizza and you picked noodles, while you were eating, taehyung pointed out the window and to the stars that were in the sky, it looked so beautiful that you couldn’t take your eyes off, you couldn’t until you saw a weird man standing outside and staring at you and v, mostly taehyung, but v didn’t see it, he didn’t really care because he was so used to people staring and looking at him.
But your guts told you otherwise, you looked out the window again and this time the man moved inside the hall, and he sat down at a table, he didn’t order anything which rang alarm bells in your head.
“Hey tae lets go back to our room, I’m tired”
“Really? You don’t want to eat more, that’s surprising are you ill or something?”
“No I’m just really tired”
You didn’t want to tell him the man was creeping you out.
As you two got up so did he, and he took something out of his black coat, and pointed it at tae, it took you a few seconds to realise what it was, before taehyung could see what it was you were on the ground, looking lifeless, you were hiccuping to get blood out of your throat and try to talk.
“No don’t do it, don’t talk, stay still, you’ll be fine”
“I’m.. really… cold tae….im… really….. tired”
“No no no, don’t, don’t say anything just keep your eyes on me”
You couldn’t anymore, taehyung was now crying his eyes out, not caring what happens to the man that shot you, your eyes shut and he was practically screaming for someone to help.
You woke up a whole day later, you felt really heavy and in so much pain.
“Hey, your okay”
It was tae but his voice sounded deeper and more raspier than usual.
“Tae? Where am I?”
“Your okay, your at the hospital, stay still don’t try to move too much, it’ll hurt.”
“Thank you tae, thanks”
You fell back asleep and once you had enough energy to fully wake up, you found out that the man was following you and tae from Seoul and he was planning on shooting tae when you guys were leaving your apartments, his reasoning was that, he should’ve been in tae’s place and not tae that you should be in love with the man and not v.
(Jealousy can be poisonous)

Originally posted by toughchim

You and jungkook had been dating for 3 years and it was 2 years since you went public, everyone loved the both of you, you hardly saw any hate comments, in fact every comment would either say, please come on here more with Y/N or can you go on a show with Y/N, we miss her, and many love from many army’s.
So jungkook wanting to show you off some more, he would contact somewhere like we got married or anywhere that could feature Just the two of you.
Wgm decided to feature the two of you on a special episode, of Just the two of you, the special thing was that it was going on live and nothing was going to be edited before being released, which could be the reason for what happened after.
You guys were heading towards an amusement park for a fun day, you line up with jungkook to go on the Koreas tallest ride, as always it was packed and you forgot to get the vip tickets to skip the line, instead you waited in the line With cameras all around the two of you, and you were looking around while jungkook decided to tie your hair up for you, you were smiling to yourself because of how sweet he was, until you saw a man, looking very out of place, slightly spazzing out, he was about 6 people behind you and kookie.
“I’m done, this line is so long”
“Oppa be patient, well get there soon, and then we can get a vip ticket so we can skip these lines.”
“Ugh fine I’m only being patient because you’re here”
You waited another 10 mins you were almost at the front, but it was just your luck that the ride was already full right in front of you and jungkook, it seemed like you were hearing things, you turned around to see what that metal rattling together was, when you turned around you saw a pistol in the men’s hand, you were internally freaking out, but you didn’t want to freak out if the gun wasn’t real, that issue was solved really fast when you saw him put in bullets into the pistol, he loaded the gun up and aimed it straight past you and towards jungkook, jungkook even getting a paper cut killed you and hurt you, so seeing a gun being aimed at him made you freak out more than if the gun was aimed at you, before you could even say anything he pressed the trigger and the gun shot out, your body automatically stood in front of jungkook, the bullet felt like nothing for 2 seconds until you were in so much pain that you couldn’t even breath, you were breathing heavy and jungkook looked about ready to beat the man half to death, that was until you used your last strength to grab his hands and pull him into you, you blacked out, jungkook being super worried thought you died.
(Let’s be real if I made you die then he would probably kill the guy and me…JKJK don’t eat me)
You woke up hours later, a jungkook that was still crying, with the rest of bts who looked extremely worried too.
“Oh my god, your awake, your awake, your awake and alive, im gonna murder that guy”
You grabbed his arms again
“Babe can you stay here with me, I’m scared, I don’t want you to go”
“Okay, I won’t go anywhere, I’ll be right here”
You found out later that the man had escaped the mental asylum, he was mentally ill and tried to kill anyone that got in his way, of getting to you and well basically ‘loving you’.

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

So this took me forever to write not gonna lie, towards the end it got kinda hard to write because I’m tired.
But still hope you enjoyed this, and request away
Anyways bye

Originally posted by yoongichii

anonymous asked:

So she's hiding to prove a point to the media? That's what I guess I don't get about all of this. Why change what you do, how you live your life just to prove a point to the media Cause it feels like that only reason she pulled back to prove something to them. Anyway I just don't get Taylor Swift right now 🤷🏻‍♀️I still enjoy her music though at least.

the thing is, people are approaching this situation (like most things discussed in this fandom) like it’s black or white. y’all forget she has the right to shut herself off if she wants to. she’s “maintaining” the radio silence with the rest of the world because, like ive said before, she doesnt care what they think anymore and they dont deserve the parts of her she shows to the world that arent her music. she does things like not say a word publicly to hiding behind a bazillion umbrellas because 1. that was her best friends’ wedding and she had every right to keep that from becoming about her 2. if you compare how she was in 2014, i.e obviously caring about paps having a good picture, wearing the most spot on outfits, smiling, etc. even after going to the gym, that’s exhausting as hell. especially when all of the conversations became about what she was wearing, where she was going, and who she’s been with. now, she’s trying to isolate her media presence strictly to her music. no one can write about what she was wearing and if it looks good or not or how her makeup looks. she just wants that to stop, like what is the issue with that?? because she knows her fans are going to care about her art as much as she does, she comes on tumblr and keeps communicating with us. as for her liking stuff about her current mans, that’s her business and honestly, if that’s her way of telling her fans that all is well and good then so be it. you dont see her posting things with him for the world to see or taking every chance to say something about him. her likes dont always mean ‘this is true’ or ‘this is what’s going on’ because let’s be honest, not a lot of them are consistent. her likes could go as far as letting y’all know “yeah we’re still a thing, it’s chill” or just straight up appreciating that her fans are thinking about her music and what she’s writing. she’s quiet but she’s not just gonna cut her fans out completely. 

“WeLL oNlY liKinG ThiNgs Is StILL CuTtIng fAnS oUt”

my love, if there’s a possibility that she could stop coming online all together then why are some of yall acting so spoiled? cutting off fan communication wouldnt be smart at all (obviously) but she could do it and still break records like she has done before (SHE’S TAYLOR SWIFT AND SHE’S RELEASING MUSIC AFTER AN EXTRA YEAR OFF WITH LITTLE PROMO) lmfao AND YET……………! she hasnt. 

the girl is trying to be an elusive musical being just let her be that damn. being quiet goes with The Aesthetic.

My Kind of Crazy

Graphic courtesy of @atc74

Summary: Jensen uses a song cover to reveal his feelings for his co-actress. 
Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Word Count: 1515
Genre: Fluff. All of the Fluff. 
Warnings: None.

A/N: This is my entry for @impalaimagining‘s 1K Followers Challenge! Yes, it’s late, my apologies, Taylor! If you’re not already following her, make sure you do that, you won’t regret it! My prompt was the gif at the top of fic, as well as My Kind of Crazy by Brantley Gilbert. Also, this is the first fluffy thing I’ve produced that I’ve been exceptionally proud of in a while so … yeah. Enjoy!

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Your eyes are fixed on Brad, watching as he talks to a group of fans on the street. You smile softly, seeing Brad and the fans all laugh and smile together. You feel slightly jealous that you’re so awkward around new people and can’t really join into the conversation, but it makes you happy seeing Brad interacting with fans. That’s one of your favourite things about him—how he treats and acts around his fans.

“You’re Y/N, right?” a girl says, looking to be a little younger than you.

You smile and nod. “Yup, that’s me.”

“You don’t deserve Brad,” she says suddenly, startling you by the bitterness in her voice.

You frown and glance to him. You can tell that he didn’t hear the girl. She was speaking lowly, and the two of you are a little away from the crowd. “I’m sorry?”

She frowns and folds her arms over her chest. “You’re just using him for his fame. You don’t deserve to date him. He’s way too good for you.”

Your frown gets larger and you feel an anxious feeling starting to form in your stomach. You hate confrontation and arguing in person. “Um … I don’t … I’m not using him for fame.”

“Yeah right.” She scoffs and rolls her eyes. “You’re not pretty, you’re not talented, and you’re not a nice person. You don’t have anything going for you, so you’re obviously trying to use Brad to make yourself liked and popular. Well, it’s not working.”

You bite your lip and look at Brad, hoping he’ll come over and save you from his horrible conversation. He’s still engrossed in his conversation, though. “I’m not using him for fame or popularity. I’m not using him at all. I love him.”

The girl laughs. “Whatever. I doubt he loves you back. How could anyone?”

“Hey,” another voice says from behind you. “Leave her alone.”

You look over and see another girl, this one looking older than the other, standing with her arms folded over her chest.

“This doesn’t concern you,” the first girl says.

“It concerns all of us fans,” the second girl replies. “As fans, we need to love and support the boys, no matter what they do and who they date. Y/N is a really nice person. She’s so sweet to everyone, and she’s so talented and passionate about her hobbies. She’s also so gorgeous, so stop picking on her and leave her alone.”

The other girl looks stunned, as if she didn’t expect to be called out. She opens her mouth but says nothing.

“If you don’t like Y/N, just keep your mouth shut and don’t associate with her. Nobody’s forcing you to like her, but you should at least respect her.” The new girl gives you a small smile. “I think Brad is really lucky to have Y/N. She makes him extremely happy.”

You feel your cheek heat up and you smile slightly. “Thank you.”

The first girl huffs and walks off angrily, obviously at a loss for words.

“Thank you,” you say again. “It was really nice of you to say those things.”

“No problem,” the girl says, grinning. “It’s our job as fans to protect The Vamps and their friends and families.”

You smile. “What’s your name?”

“Laura,” she says.

“Do you have a twitter?”

She nods and tells you her username.

You smile. “I’ll tell the boys what happened, and they can follow you.”

Her eyes grow wide and she smiles widely at you. “Oh my god, really?! Thank you so much!”

“You’re welcome. It’s the least I can do for standing up for me.”

Brad goes over to you and puts his hand onto your lower back. “Hey babe. Everything okay over here?”

You nod, smiling over at Laura. “Yeah, everything’s fine. Laura and I were just talking.”

Laura smiles and waves. “Hello again.”

Brad grins. “Hey. I saw another girl here. Where’d she go?”

You open your mouth to speak, but Laura speaks first. “I told her to stop being rude to Y/N and she left.”

Brad’s smile falls and he looks at you. “What was she saying?”

“It’s not important,” you mumble. “She was just being kind of ignorant and rude. It’s fine, it’s been handled thanks to Laura.”

Brad looks at her, a look of gratitude on his face. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” Laura says, smiling sweetly. “It’s the least I can do after all that you and the boys have done for us.”

“I’m happy to know that there are some fans who don’t hate Y/N,” he says softly.

You bite your lip and take his hand, giving it a small squeeze.

Laura smiles. “I have to get going, but it was so lovely meeting you, Brad. Thank you for the pictures, and thank you for being so kind.” She looks at you. “I’m glad I ran into you, too.”

You give her a smile. “Likewise.”

She looks at Brad one last time before walking off.

“You know I love you,” Brad says quietly, “right?”

You look at him and nod slightly. “Yes, I do. You know I love you too?”

He nods. “Mhm. I just don’t want you to ever feel insecure or worried that I don’t love you or anything like that. Especially not because of girls who call themselves fans when all they do is send hate to you and the other girlfriends.” He kisses your temple and pulls you closer. “I love you so much, Y/N. No matter what anyone may say, never forget that you’re my one and only, and you mean the world to me.”

You're my home

Originally posted by supernatxralgifs

Warnings: Reader is a single mom. (very young single mom). Fluff.

Notes: And here i am with another fluff Jensen x Reader, sorry, that’s my thing. I inspired myself on the story of Savannah and Everleigh Soutas, and in the lovely couple, Savannah and Cole LaBrant, because they are amazingggg!!!!! I hope you like this! (Thinking about opening my requests soon!!!). Special thank you @realdiepie and @bleu-dans-la-nuit

“Are you ready sweetie?” You asked your daughter who was putting one of her stuffed toys in your bag.

“Yeah.” She answered with her cute little voice. She was only three years old, and you already didn’t want her to grow up anymore. “Mommy let’s go!” She said excited making you laugh. 

“Okay, let’s go.” You said locking your house, opening the car and putting her in the baby seat. Since the start of the Supernatural series, you had been a huge fan. You loved the characters, you loved the cast and you loved the show. And now, a convention in your city was finally happening. And since Lottie, your little girl, loved the series too - the episodes you allowed her to see at least -, she was going with you. And it wasn’t like you had anyone to watch her for you if you went alone…

“Are we here?” She asked looking through the window and you smiled, sighing.  

“Yes, Lottie, we’re here.” You said excitedly taking her out of the car. You couldn’t believe this was going to happen! Everything was so surreal. You entered the hotel where the convention was happening and immediately saw a bunch of fans, mostly teenagers, wearing Supernatural shirts, taking pictures and cosplaying. You put a white shirt in Lottie that said “Protected by Sam and Dean", with purple and blue dotted pants; and you worr a black shirt that said  “The hell protected by Sam and Dean. I got this shit" and jeans. 

Because Lottie was young, you didn’t pay for anything else but the Photo Op with Jared and Jensen. She wouldn’t stand being in the hotel with noisy fans all day. 

“Oh my god, aren’t you the cutest thing ever?” A redhead girl with glasses in line in front of you said when she looked to your daughter and you laughed. 

“Hey honey.” 

“Hello.” Lottie said a little embarrassed. “I like your hair, it’s like mine!” She continued, talking about her strawberry-blonde hair, and the woman laughed looking at you. 

“She’s shy just during the first few seconds, then, she’s a talker.” You explained and your daughter looked at you with a smile and gave a small laugh.

“Thank you! I like yours too! What’s your name?” She asked.

“Lottie! What’s yours?” Lottie answered holding your hand.

“Amy. Do you like Supernatural?” 

“Yeah!” Your daughter answered excitedly and you smiled. You had raised her well. “I looove Dean, but momma said that his real name is Jense.” You and Lottie started to talk to the woman, and for the first time in a long time, you felt like you had a friend. You were only 19 when you got pregnant and your family… well, your family wasn’t exactly supportive. You had to move from your city, and your friends - at least the ones that remained - stayed there. And now between watching Lottie, writing and working in the restaurant, you didn’t have time to make friends.

“Mommy….” Lottie said sleepily, resting her head on your shoulder. 

“I know, I know.” You answered kissing her forehead. You had been in the line for a few hours now, and this was pretty hard when you had a little daughter. First she was running around and talking to everyone, but now she was starting to get sleepy and it hurt your heart that you just couldn’t go home and put her to sleep. Amy was next, so you were almost getting in. 

“Okay, here I go, wish me luck! And please (Y/N), call me, let’s go grab a drink sometime.” She said and you smiled giving her a clumsy hug.

“We sure will, have fun!” You said excited referring to the photo OP and she smiled.

“Bye Lottie, it was so good to meet you!” She said and Lottie waved saying a cute “Bye”. 

“Are you excited? We are next!” You said trying to cheer her up.

“I am momma, but I’m tired.” She said and you gave her a small smile. This broke your heart in pieces. Cliff was there, and you and Amy talked to him a little.

“Is she okay?” He asked when he came back from the room where the pictures were being taken. Lottie started to groan and you felt tears in your shirt. Oh no…

“She’s tired.” You said rubbing her back and her cries started to get loud.

“Oh” He said putting his hand on her back to help to calm her down. “You are almost going in okay?”

“Yeah, thank you.” You said with a soft smile and he smiled. He was a sweet guy and it was so nice to meet him. Lottie started to cry louder and rub her eyes, and sadly you couldn’t do anything about it.

“Lottie we gonna see Dean and Sam, you love them!” You said to her but she didn’t stop crying. 

“Hey, hey, hey, what’s going on here?” You heard a very familiar voice in front of you.

Holy crap.

You slowly looked up to the person who had just talked and gasped in shock. It’s was Jensen fucking Ackles in flesh. He was incredibly handsome, nothing compared to what we saw on the series. He was tall, had the most beautiful green eyes you ever seen in your life (after your daughter’s, of course… she was your daughter after all) and boy did he smell good. 

Jensen stopped when he got out of the room and saw you. He was paralyzed. He never though this could happen just from seeing someone, but you were beautiful, and immediately caught his attention. 

But the little girl’s cry woke him up, making him look at her and his face turned to a hurt face. He hated hearing kids cry, it was the worst sound in the entire world in his opinion. Not because it was annoying or anything like that, but because his heart turned into dust when he heard it, it was like something was hurting him.

“Hey sweetheart.” He said getting close to you, making your heart speed up. You couldn’t open your mouth to even say “Hi”. “What’s the matter?” He asked to Lottie putting his hand in her back and like a miracle, she stopped crying to look at him, still rubbing her eyes. 

“Are you… Jense?” She asked confused, altering her look between you and him. He smiled, and when he looked at you, you felt your legs shake. 

“Yeah I am princess.” He said sweetly holding her hand. “And what’s your name?”

“Lottie…” She answered softly.

“Well Lottie, can you tell me why you were crying?” You didn’t think he could get any cuter, then he turned to you and said: “Can I pick her up?” You nodded, unable to say anything, and when he extended his arms to her, she immediately went to him.

“C'mon inside.” He said to you with a smile, nodding his head towards the door and you two entered.

“I want to sleep.” Lottie answered with a pout making you two laugh. You didn’t see Jared anywhere.

“You want to sleep? Okay, I know a quiet room for you to sleep after this.” He said with a big smile and you frowned. “And tell me, Lottie, what’s your gorgeous mom’s name?” He asked to her while looking at you, and you felt your checks burn.

“Hm…” She started thinking about it and you laughed. “Mommy” She answered and he laughed loudly, you too.

“(Y/N). Big fan.” You said and he smiled, giving you a clumsy hug with the arm he wasn’t holding your daughter and making you shiver.

“Pleasure to met you (Y/N).” Jensen said looking straight into your eyes and you smiled. “Jared just went to the bathroom, he will be back in a second for us to take the picture.”

“It’s alright” You said. Jensen’s eyes locked with yours and if it wasn’t for Lottie, he had a feeling that you would be looking at each other for some time. 

“I looove Dean, he’s so cute.” She said and Jensen looked at her in awe.

“He is? He thinks you’re a pretty little girl too.” He said before coming to look back to you. “She’s pretty smart for a… I’m guessing four?”

“She’s three.” You said feeling proud of your daughter. 

“Wow, just three. Most of the young girls can’t tell the difference between me and Dean.” He explained looking surprised at her, and even though she wasn’t paying attention to the conversation, she gave a little laugh circling her small arms around Jensen’s neck. 

“I don’t know why, but she’s just learned your…”

“SAM!” She screamed looking behind Jensen to where Jared appeared. You looked at him, and couldn’t help but smile. He was so handsome too. You just couldn’t believe you were face to face with them. 

“… Name.” You finished after Lottie’s interruption and Jensen laughed.

“Hello there honey!” Jared said with a big smile when he saw her. “Hello there sweetheart!” This time, the hello was for you, and your smile grew even more when he wrapped his arms around you, giving you a strong hug. He smelled pretty nice too. “You okay?” He asked looking straight into your eyes too.

“Yeah…” You said with a sigh of adoration and he smiled kissing your forehead.  

“Great.” Jared said. “Now, you!” He said pointing at your daughter. “I want a hug too!” He said and she smiled going to his arms. 

“Your daughter is simply adorable.” Jensen said appearing by your side when Jared started to talk with Lottie. 

“Thank you.” You said happily. “You know, sometimes I think that I wouldn’t have found strength to raise her alone if it wasn’t for you guys, you know, the campaigns and all the love.” You said referring to the Always Keep Fighting campaign, and Jensen’s face turned serious, looking straight at you. You gasped in surprise when he just drew you into a strong hug. 

“I’m glad you did.” He said still hugging you. “The guy who left you was a douche, you are so beautiful and amazing, he doesn’t know what he is missing.” He said making tears come up in your eyes. It was the most beautiful thing someone could’ve say to you. 

“What do you think about taking that picture?” Jared asked excited, and you shook your head trying to prevent the tears from falling before agreeing. You stayed in the middle of them, Jared’s arm that wasn’t holding Lottie circling your waist and Jensen’s arm in your shoulders. You smiled and you heard Chris snapping two pictures. Lucky you.

“Thank you.” You said first to Chris, who smiled to you. “Thank you guys, you have no idea how much this means to me and to Lottie. We really appreciate it.” You said turning to them, and they smiled. 

“Thank you.” Lottie said quietly and they both looked at her in ‘awe’. “I love you guys. This much!” She said opening her arms and you laughed.

“We love you too.” Jensen said and opened his arms. “This much!” She laughed and Jared put her in the ground after he kissed her forehead. Jensen bent down to give her a hug while Jared hugged you whispering “thank you, I love you” in your ear.

Jensen stood up, and hugged you strong, kissing your cheek, taking more time than necessary. Not that you were complaining. 

“So Cliff is gonna take you to a quiet cast room for Lottie to sleep a little bit until the panels start. Are you going to see ours?” Jensen asked and your eyes widened.

“Oh… I didn’t pay for anything else other than the OP, I didn’t think Lottie would be able to stand it.” You explained surprised, and he and Jared exchanged looks.

“You want to see our panel?” Jared asked while Lottie held your hand. “Cause we can arrange that." 

"If you think Lottie can handle it after getting some sleep, you can stay.” Jensen said, hoping that you would. Why the hell was he so intrigued about you?

“Oh my god guys, really?” You said surprised feeling your heart beat faster. “You can do that for me?" 

"Yeah, definitely!” Jared said smiling and you smiled too.

“Well… What do you think Lottie?” You asked looking down at her, and she smiled excitedly.

“Yes!” She said happily and you looked back to them with a smile.

“I guess we will stay then!” You said happily and both of them smiled, feeling satisfied with your answer. Especially Jensen…

Part 2

You’re the Best Accident I’ve Ever Had

Originally posted by jiminahhh

Word Count: 1,067

‘Of course, it had to happen in America.’ Seokjin thought as he was hurried of to the hospital.

'At least it happened during the end of the concert.’ he tried to remain optimistic, but he still felt bad about his accident.

The concert was hyped, loud, and the fans and the members of BTS were having fun performing and interacting together, even through the language barrier. But he stepped in the wrong place, moved at the wrong time, and he stumbled in his dance, feeling a sharp pain in his ankle that caused him to fall down in pain. The managers were on him in an instant, helping him off stage as the crowd voiced there concerns. He remembered hearing Namjoon assure the fans that he’d be alright before he was shoved into one of the managers vans, zooming off to the closest hospital in Los Angeles. Seokjin felt guilty about his actions and he wished he could apologize to the fans about his silly mistake ruining everything.

He pushed the thought aside when they stopped in front of the emergency room, the manager guiding him in. There was a sign on the reception desk, and with his broken English he could make out “Ask, help, languages, and Korean”. Seokjin assumed that there were doctors here that spoke different languages to cater to the patients needs. He was correct when he heard his manager ask for a doctor that spoke Korean. He was quickly rushed into a hospital room and he sat on the examination table patiently with his manager waiting outside. The door opened and the doctor walked inside.

The doctor was really pretty Seokjin concluded; she was about his age, she wore the long coats that doctors wore and it showcased her legs nicely, and her smile almost blinded him.

’This is the best accident ever.’ Jin thought and he smiled back enthusiastically

"H-Hi! I’m Seokjin.” he spoke slowly in English and the doctor smiled even wider when she heard him speak.

“That was good Mr. Kim, but you understand I can speak Korean fluently, correct?” she said in Korean, her lips quirking upwards when Seokjin blushed and affirmed her statement in his native language.

“So, why don’t you tell me why you’re here?” she started, taking out the arm wrapped to measure his blood pressure.

“Oh, I was performing, and I kinda stumbled during the dance and fell. I think I twisted my ankle.”  he said sheepishly as she took his blood pressure and temperature.

“I see, so you’re a dancer?” she asked. Her tone of voice wasn’t mocking and she seemed genuinely interested in him, which made Seokjin’s heart flutter.

“No, no, I’m a singer. I’m in a band though, and I kinda have to dance during our performances.” he explained, and the doctor hummed in acknowledgement, throwing him a small smile. She placed her stethoscope under his shirt and asked him to breathe in and out slowly.

“If you don’t mind me prying, what band?” she asked, moving the stethoscope around to hear his heart beat in different places.

“BTS.” Seokjin said proudly and the doctor smirked.

“I thought so, my niece has your posters on her wall at home, she really admires you and your group, she always raves about Jimin. She plays your music a lot, 'Coffee’ and 'Outro: Wings’ are my personal favorites.” the doctor said, writing down his pulse rate before grabbing a small chair that, when she sat down, put her in line with his ankle. Seokjin chuckled, a small smile adorning his features when he heard the doctor was a fan.

“Most of the younger girls love our Jiminie. He’s so talented. What about you miss? Since you seem to know our group?” he asked. The doctor looked up at him and smirked, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she pulled up the leg of his pants slightly.

“Let me look at your ankle Seokjin.” she said, examining his ankle carefully. She did this for a few minutes before rising.

“It’s just a sprain. Nothing too bad, I’ll have to wrap it up and you’ll have to be on crutches for a little while, but couldn’t been much worse.” she said, grabbing the wrapping bandages underneath the counter by the sink before sitting back down.

“I’d give you a proper thanks, but I never caught your name.” Seokjin teased, and the doctor clicked her tongue playfully.

“Y/N. Y/N L/N.” she said, wrapping up his ankle in methodical motions. She cut off the wrapping when it was tight enough, and taped it off.

“I’ll be back with some crutches.” she said. When Y/N opened the door, the rest of BTS came storming in, checking up on their oldest member. Y/N laughed and walked out, giving the boys some time.

“Are you alright?” Yoongi asked, hopping up next to him on the table.

“Yeah, yeah, totally.” he said airily.

“Your cheeks are red.” Taehyung teased, poking them gently.

“Yah, respect your elders.” Seokjin said, but his words weren’t laced with harm or seriousness. There was a knock at the door and Y/N returned into the room with the crutches in her arms. The boys looked at her and she bent down into a bow.

“Here. Rest up your foot and don’t move so much, alright.” she said, handing Seokjin the crutches.

“You speak Korean? Awesome!” Jimin said in awe, making Y/N giggle and Jin glare at the mochi-like boy.

“I do. Would you mind if I got a picture? My niece would never let me live if she knew you all were here.” Y/N said sheepishly. The band agreed and posed quickly for a picture in the small examination room.

“Doctor L/N, you never did tell me who your favorite was.” Seokjin said as the guys filed out of the room. Y/N helped him into his crutches, holding him up with one arm, the other hand holding the autographs she had gotten for her niece as well. When he was situated, Y/N looked up at him and smiled.

“You.” she spoke softly. Seokjin’s smile brightened the room.

“Here,” he said, grabbing her hand and the pen resting on the counter, scribbling his number on the back of her hand. “Call me sometime? I’d like to hear from you again.” Y/N nodded, her cheeks lightly rising with color.

“As long as you don’t come back to me with a sprained ankle.” she teased, and Seokjin, still holding Y/N’s hand, kissed her knuckles softly.


Undeniable Heat Chapter 9: The Date

Jensen Ackles x Reader

1500 Words

Chapter Summary: It was finally time for your date with Jensen Ackles.

Story Summary: You’ve just gotten a job as one of the makeup artists on the set of Supernatural. Nervous on the first day, you become completely awkward, winning the affection of the divorced Jensen Ackles. You try to fight your desire for him, but he thwarts you at every turn. Will you be able you separate work and play, or will you let Jensen win?

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It was only two hours until your date, and you could feel yourself growing nervous, second guessing yourself for saying yes. You never had the greatest luck with dates, and you were afraid this one would go as the rest, down the drain. And you really didn’t want that to happen, because it was Jensen, and seemed like a really good man. And if it did go south, you hoped it wouldn’t mess up your working relationship.

There had been a couple of times throughout the long day that you had considered marching to his apartment, and canceling the date. But each time you held back, another part of yourself beyond excited to see where this went. That’s why you let yourself relax in a bath, pampering yourself with scented bath oils, making sure your legs were silky smooth. You had soft music playing in the background, and along with your favorite candles it did the trick, and you felt much more relaxed and ready for the evening.

Before you could turn into a prune, you slipped out of the luxurious bathtub, pulling on your robe, before you began the task of applying make up. It was true, you were a make up artist, but because you dealt with it on a daily basis, and in a lot of quantity, you usually applied the minimum to yourself. But tonight you wanted to look special, so you took your time, applying a light coat of foundation, along with the rest of the works.

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Elizabeth was yours and Shawn’s first child. She was a sweet, yet sassy young girl with brown bouncings curls. She had just turned three and Shawn was going to bring her on tour, so she could not only see what he did for a living but so she could hear him sing also. She has always wanted to see her dad perform live, but she’s never seen him on stage, in person at the same time.

It was around four am when Shawn got up to go to the gym, making it a point not to wake you while he got ready. You already had to get up a five to get Liza ready to leave for tour and he didn’t want to take away any more rest time from you than he already had to.

When Shawn returned, you were in the bathroom brushing your hair.

“Hey, pretty girl” He smiled, walking in and placing a kiss on your forehead.

“Hey, how was the gym?” You asked him, smiling at him through the mirror.

“Shit, today’s leg day so I wasn’t loving it at all” He shook his head before grabbing a towel out from the cupboard.

“Ah, unlucky” You said playfully, putting your hairbrush away in a draw, “Okay, I'm going to get Liza and get her ready and dressed and then,” You paused thinking over your morning, “We’ll eat something and then we will get going” You walked out and down the hall to your daughters room.

The small copper fairy lights hung from her window, leaving a calm effect on the room. You crouched down next to Elizabeth’s toddler bed, gently rubbing your hand across her forehead. She stirred from her peaceful rest at your light actions, it didn’t surprise you that she awoke so early, she is a very light sleeper after all.

“Hi, baby-girl” You cooed, continuing your small motion. Liza groaned slightly at her early awakening. You helped her sit up as she motioned her hands towards you meaning she wanted cuddles. You brought her into your arms, holding her for a good couple of minutes before, standing up and going over to her cupboard, picking out some warmer clothes appropriate for the cool weather outside.

“Hows my little girl this morning?” Shawn’s voice appeared. You looked over and he had gotten changed into some black jeans and a light blue hoodie, a colour you think he should wear more often.

“Very tired,” You glanced down at the dozing toddler on your shoulder.

“No, I’m not” Liza argued with you. Shawn chuckled as he took her from you and bringing her into his own arms.

“Is that so?” He smiled at her.

“Yeah, I’m not tired, I’m excited to go to stages,” She said while impressively, but visibly fighting off a small yawn. Liza called Shawn’s shows stages because she associated the stage with his performances

“Okay, well if you get dressed for mommy and daddy we can get there quicker” Shawn bargained with her. Elizabeth got dressed just like Shawn asked, she woke up more as she ate her pancakes with her strawberries, slightly bopping her head along to the soft sounds of A Team by Allday. Shawn smiling when he looked up from his phone to look at his small daughter.

Shawn pulled up out in front of the bus and got Elizabeth out of the car, she had fallen asleep on the way here so Shawn tired his best not to wake her up as the three of them entered the bus. Andrew smiled as he saw the small three-year-old dozing on Shawn’s shoulder. Andrew was one of Elizabeth’s biggest fans and everyone knew that this small girl had her dads manager wrapped around her finger since day one.

“How are the Mendes’?” Matt -Shawn’s friend from back home- asked came into the lounge part of the bus. Liza’s eyes fluttered open from hearing Matt’s loud voice.

“Ah, nice one man” Shawn said playfully as his daughter rubbed her eyes.

“Uncle Matty” Elizabeth gave Matt a small sleepy smile. Matt came over and took her from Shawn’s arms and Elizabeth gave Matt a tight hug with her small arms around his neck.

“What about me?” Andrew whined. Elizabeth looked up from her position and a wide smile broke out on her face when she saw Andrew.

“Gerty!” She laughed. Matt carefully threw Elizabeth down onto the couch Andrew was still sitting on and she gave him a hug just like she did Matt.

“You excited for tomorrow?” Matt asked him, bringing him into that man-hug that guys do.

“Yeah, I mean nervous but mostly excited,” Shawn laughed.

“Y/n, how you doing?” Matt smiled giving you a hug too.

“Tired, but that’s okay” You laughed slightly.

“Well, we’re all tired y/n, stop your whining,” A voice said from the entryway of the bus. It was Geoff.

“Uncle Geoff!” Elizabeth squealed, looking over as Geoff.

“Hey munchkin, what’s going on?” He picked her up from the plush couch.

“Not much,” She laid her head onto Geoff’s shoulder. She let out a small yawn making every erupt in faint ‘awes’.

“I think somebody’s tired” Shawn smiled at his daughter. He noticed that her breathing had evened out and her face had lost all expression. She had fallen asleep.

“Naptime?” You asked. Everyone fainty laughed at your remark. Shawn grabbed Elizabeth from Geoff , picking up his daughters small suitcase you had brought in and took her down into the bunk section of the bus. He laid her on the bunk that had Shawn’s name over the top of it and unzipped his daughters bag, grabbing out her favourite light yellow blanket.

He laid it over the top of her and gave her a soft kiss on the forehead, leaving his sleeping daughter to rest up before the show.

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That’s My Girl

Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Words: 978

This is just something I wanted to write based on “My Girl” by Dylan Scott.

A/N: If you want tagged in anything, send in an ask.
A/N2: “Our Girl” requested are still very much open.

Jensen’s Point Of View

           I walked down the stairs of the house and heard Y/N’s voice coming from the living room. I didn’t know what she was doing up so early. She rarely got out of bed before me; she liked to cuddle as long as possible.

           When I walked into the room, I saw her sitting on the couch, her legs under her as she talked on the phone. She hadn’t gotten her makeup on or her hair done yet. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever met.

She looks so pretty with no makeup on

You should hear her talkin’ to her momma on phone 

           “We’re doing great, Mama,” Y/N said, her Texan draw coming out full force as she talked to her mom. I loved it, “Yeah. He’s still taking good care of me. He just walked down the stairs actually.”

           I grinned, leaning down to kiss her forehead, “Hi, Mom,” I said into her phone.

           “Mama says hi,” she said, “We have the day off today,” she told her mom, “Probably just relax. We don’t get to do that enough.”

           I walked into the kitchen to see what I could find for breakfast while Y/N ended the conversation with her mom.

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Dunkirk’s Cheerleader.

You were a mix of proud girlfriend and a proud mother. The mother in you remembered all the sleepless nights with Harry, helping him with his lines. You remembered all the snacks you prepared for him to take on set, wanting him to be in his best healthy shape.

The girlfriend in you remembered all the pep talk you had given him when he was having second thoughts, all the “You’re going to be amazing, love” reminders and all the cuddling - and good God do you miss being the little spoon.

There he stood, in his full glory, one hand in his pocket as he flashed his million dollar smile to the flashing cameras. You stood by Anne, arms around each other as you both looked at Harry from the side.

“I’m so proud of him.” You let out a sigh of contente.

“He wouldn’t have done it without you, sweetheart.” Anne cooed, smiling at you.

With a grin and a kiss on Anne’s cheek, you walked towards the fence separating you from the fans to greet some of them who had been calling for you. “Hi, how are you all?” You grinned.

“You look beautiful, Y/N!” One girl said, clinging to her phone as she stood in the front.

“Thank you! I love your earrings.” You complimented her. “Do you guys mind if I just hang around with you for a bit?”

Grinning at the cheers, you turned around, watching the cast pose. You looked at Harry once more, blushing when you saw him looking at you with an amused smirk. He sent you a discreet quick wink before turning back to his cast mates and posing.

“That’s my man right there!” You cheered with the fans, not giving a single damn about any camera around you. “Looking like a Greek God, Styles!”

Harry laughed, throwing his head back before looking at you. He mumbled something to Fionn before starting to walk towards you, causing the fans to squeal louder. “And the oscar goes toooo…” You giggled before opening your arms, closing your eyes in bliss, “Harry Styles for his role in Dunkirk! Woo!”

Not being able to hold back any longer, with blushing cheeks and a grin, he grabbed your waist before waving to the fans. “Your fan girl is showing.” Harry giggled in your ear.

“I’m just a really proud girlfriend. One hell of a happy, proud girlfriend.” You smiled up at him.

“And it’s so fucking cute. I love you, my own personal cheerleader.” Harry was quick to peck your lips, this being something that everyone talked about for weeks.

After all, you were one hell of a proud girlfriend and he was one hell of a lucky boyfriend.


“So would this be a good time to tell you I’m a big fan?” | Anybody (M)

And here is a smut! I hope you guys enjoy it!

Words: 605

She smiled softly at him when he entered the shower. Why didn’t he leave? She thought. He moved to stand in front of her, looking at her with a look she recognized from the night before. His eyes were so intense, and filled with so much lust. She just giggled a little, “what –”

He cut her off with a kiss. It was filled with so much passion, but there was something more. What was it? She couldn’t think of it, but she kissed him back. As soon as she did, his hands were all over her. He stepped forward until her back hit the wall of the shower. He slid his hands down to her ass, squeezing, and then moved his hand down to where the back of her thighs met with her ass. After the night before, she was hoping to feel that hotness again; everywhere he touched felt so hot – it was driving her insane.

He lifted her up, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around him. Their waists were perfectly aligned, making his member go in between her folds. He broke the kiss, and tilted his head back and groaned. She whined, she felt so hot all over. At this point she didn’t care that she met him last night, she wanted him so bad. She used the wall to push her waist out a bit, making him groan again – but this time it was lower, and she started to feel a knot in her lower stomach.

She whined, “I want more.”

He put his forehead to hers and looked at her face carefully, moving his hips up and down to create friction. “Fuck, you’re so wet. How much more do you want baby? Tell me,” he gasped.

“Just fuck me,” she whined. That was all he needed, he re-positioned himself and slowly, oh so slowly pushed into her. They both moaned, digging their nails into each other. The knot in her stomach got tighter as he started to move; the tighter the knot became, the louder they were. The sound of his thighs smacking hers filled the bathroom. After a few minutes he started to slow down, and she whined.

“Hold on baby,” he grunted, wrapping his arms around her to pick her up again. He held her as he sat down in the shower, crossing his legs. He lowered her down so he filled her up; she whined and she could feel him twitch inside her. He kissed her, sliding his tongue against her tongue. She moaned into the kiss, flicking her tongue against his. He slid his hands down to her ass; he squeezed and rubbed, encouraging her to move. She broke the kiss and starting to bounce on him – her knot was so tight now, she was so close and so was he.

“Fuck, baby, I’m so close,” she moaned.

“Me too,” he grunted as she started to roll her hips when she went down, “yeah just like that, oh my god.”

They went faster and faster, eventually he started to meet her halfway and push his hips up as she went down. Her knot felt like it was gonna burst – she felt oh so very hot, every inch of her body was in so much pleasure; and his was too. Then she came, he felt her get so tight around him it was insane. She still bounced, riding out her high and giving him his high.

They sat like that for a few minutes, panting. She started laughing, which made him laugh.

“So would this be a good time to tell you I’m a big fan?”

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Something Just Like This

Felicity Smoak has had a mini crush on a man she’s never met for years and one day he walks into her office for help.

This is my entry for the Olicity Hiatus Fic-a-Thon prompt - Malfunction.  

No beta so all mistakes are mine. I hope you like! Also available on AO3.

Felicity was terminally single. At least that’s what her mother told her. Donna Smoak meant well but comments like that - well, they didn’t help.

Honestly, Felicity was pretty happy with her single life and it would take a pretty amazing guy to make her change that. It would take someone like Oliver Queen, the local celebrity due to his stint on The Bachelor.  

She laughed herself she had harboured a secret crush on the infamous Oliver Queen since the first time she saw him. He, on the other hand, didn’t know she existed so progress in that situation was never going to happen.

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Never the same. 4

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Featuring: Dom Holland, Sam Holland, Harry Holland and Paddy Holland. 

Words: 2665

Warnings: -

Tags@positivethoughtsforever @micawber69 @captainboomerangsunicorn @fairydustparker 

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Notes: I dont know why tumblr wont let me tag some people!

Originally posted by shutyourmoustache


After taking off her beanie and putting it in her bag she tried to fix her hair a bit. Then, she exited the car, checking her phone as he locked it and waited for her. There was nothing so she just put it back in the bag and walked with him towards the theatre. The eyes were on the both of them as some fans started to get nervous by his presence. Luckily, there were no screaming.

“Are you okay?” Tom asked looking down at her. She sighed and nodded.

“I’m just feeling watched” she chuckled.

“I know” he laughed a little. “You can go inside, I’m going to say hi for a bit, alright?” He said.

With a nod, (Y/N) hurried inside, not really wanting to deal with whispers and glares at the moment. She was there as Tom’s friend but she kind of knew how gossip and paparazzi worked: the moment he was seen with someone, that someone being a female, the first assumption would be a romantic relationship.

Some people looked at her when she walked in but no one said anything. Probably they had seen her arriving with Tom so they knew she wasn’t sneaking in. Just some minutes later, Tom walked in wearing a big smile on his face and looked for (Y/N), spotting her seated on some sofas. He walked over her and sat by her side.

“How was it?” (Y/N) asked putting her phone away.

“Nice. They’re so nice, I swear” he smiled widely. “Some asked who you were” he added in a lower voice.

“Oh…” she replied, fiddling with her fingers.

“I said you were just a friend I had invited” he immediately added. She chuckled and looked at him. He had a worried look, like he was afraid that she was going to run away or something.

“That’s the truth, what else could you say?” She asked.

“Fair enough” he smiled and looked around before getting up. “I have to go to talk to some people, to make sure everything is in order, want to come? Or you can wait here…my brothers and my dad are probably about to arrive”

“I can wait” (Y/N) shrugged with a smile.

He asked if she was sure and when she nodded, he smiled and walked away, looking at her once again before hurrying upstairs. Probably he had to talk to the director of the Olympic or something. She wondered how it was going to be since she had never been to a screening like this before. Tom hadn’t mentioned anything either. Not like she had asked, of course.

Tom tried to make sure everything was in order as fast as possible so he could go back to (Y/N), feeling a bit bad for leaving her alone even when she said it was okay. It’s not like it was a date but still, she knew no one there and he didn’t want her to feel left behind or anything.

As soon as the manager told him everything was ready, he shook his hand, thanked him and headed back to where he had left the girl. When he reached the main floor, he found her still on the sofas so he walked over there.

“Tom!” He stopped and looked at the door just to see his father and brothers coming in. “Everything ready?” His father asked.

“Yes! I’ve just talked to the manager and everything is settled” he smiled excitedly.

“Good” Dom nodded with a smile. “Then I’m going to ask the staff to let everyone in” he added.

“Perfect. Thanks, dad” Tom smiled and watched as his father and Paddy went over the workers.

“Is she here?” Sam asked with a big smirk. Tom rolled his eyes and nodded, trying to hide his smile. “Where is she?”

“Who?” Harry asked.

“There on the sofa, I was about to go and get her” he said. “A friend” he told Harry.

“One you like” Sam said crossing his arms. Tom huffed and rolled his eyes.

“You’re such a pain in the ass” he snapped.

Sam laughed loudly as Tom walked away from them and towards (Y/N). She was actually looking at him and got up when he neared.

“Sorry about that” Tom apologised. “Those are my brothers and my father” he added. She looked over Tom’s shoulder and nodded.

“And they’re coming over” she mumbled, suddenly nervous.

He had told her that he and his brothers were hosting the event but, as stupid as it sounds, she hadn’t thought about meeting part of his family, let alone his father. But there she was, Tom’s brothers in front of her, both with small smirks on their faces. Tom introduced the three of them: they were Sam and Harry, the twins. She smiled politely at them before hugging both of them quickly.

“I was really curious about you” Sam said.

“Me?” She asked confused. “What about me?”

“Tom hasn’t shut his mouth about you since he met you the other day” Harry shrugged.

(Y/N) looked at Tom all of sudden, feeling her cheeks heating up as his ears became more and more red. He clenched his jaw and looked at her briefly.

“Isn’t dad calling for you two?” Tom said through gritted teeth.

“I don’t think so” Sam replied smiling with innocence. An innocence (Y/N) were sure wasn’t real.

“Go” Tom commanded. They both laughed out loud.

“Actually, I think he may need our help” Harry finally said, ready to give his old brother a break. “See you later, (Y/N)” he added before the two of them walked away.

“Oh my god, I’m really sorry about that” Tom said facing her.

“It’s okay” she chuckled, still blushed. “Brothers” she added with a shrug.

“Indeed” he sighed, rubbing his hands against his jeans.

They both looked at each for a brief awkward moment. Eventually, none of them could hold the smile any longer and just laughed it off. She knew his brothers were just teasing him but the thought of him thinking about her, made a tickle appear in her stomach. A sensation she tried to ignore and push away before she even thought about it.

“We should go upstairs” he said. “Before this gets too crowded” he added.

“Sure” she smiled and grabbed her bag from the sofa. “What is actually the plan for this event?” she asked.

“Eh…we watch the movie, then I’ll take questions from the audience for a while and then a meet and greet down here. Meeting the fans, taking photos with them…” he shrugged. (Y/N) nodded silently. It was actually great that he did this to raise funds. “If you get bored you can leave…” he said after she stayed in silent for too long.

“What? No!” She suddenly exclaimed. “I was just thinking that…this is great. You doing this with your brothers” she shrugged. He smiled relieved.

“Well…I think that if you have the opportunity to help others people, especially those in need, you have to take it” he said looking down at his feet. “I always wanted to do it and now I can” he added.

“That’s so sweet” she smiled. He chuckled and looked at her.

“Thank you” he replied.

(Y/N) smiled once again and walked into the room where the movie was going to be screened. His brothers and his father were already there. She saw the smallest one with Harry setting up a camera on the stage as Sam and his father were talking on one of the chairs. As soon as Mr. Holland saw them coming in, he got up and walked over them.

“Damn…” Tom mumbled. His obvious nervousness made her smile.

“People is already walking in, are you ready?” He asked Tom, who nodded and looked at her for a moment.

“Dad, this is (Y/N), a friend” he introduced her. With a smile, she shook his dad’s hand trying not to look nervous even when she didn’t even know why she was feeling that way.

“Nice to meet you (Y/N), I’m Dominic” he introduced himself. “You can call me Dom, of course” he quickly added.

“Nice to meet you, Mr Holland” she replied politely.

“I said Dom” he winked, making her smile.

“I’m going backstage to grab the mic and everything” Tom said before looking at her. “You can sit wherever you want” he told her. “I’ll be with you as soon as the movie is on” he added.

“Okay” she nodded and watched him going up to the stage and then right behind in.

“(Y/N)!” She turned when she heard her name. It was Harry, who was still with the little one. She walked over them, looking forward meeting the youngest Holland. “Look, this is Paddy” he said.

“Hi, nice to meet you” she smiled nicely at him.

“Hey there” he smiled back. “So you’re Tom’s crush?” She blushed as Harry laughed.

“I’m just a friend” she replied with a small smile.

Why did everyone keep on saying that Tom had a crush on her? He didn’t like her and just thinking that he might actually like her made her feel a bit anxious. Sure, he was a really nice guy, gunny and adorable, but he was famous and now that he was Spiderman, he was even more famous. And that was something she didn’t know if she could deal with.

After a while, and once everyone was on their seat, Tom came out to the stage and thanked everyone for being there, saying it meant so much for him and his family. She smiled a little and looked at Harry who was sitting next to her. It was amazing that they were doing this.

“I hope you enjoy the movie” he finished saying.

Then he turned off the mic, took it backstage and then went to sit next to (Y/N) where they had left a free seat. She smiled at him as the lights turned off and then looked at the screen. Just like the first time she had watched it, she enjoyed the movie: she laughed, almost cried, and tried to stay on her seat as she watched the last scene with Tony and Pepper.

Tom didn’t know why he had been so nervous about today. His family had liked (Y/N) and it looked like she was fitting in perfectly. Throughout the movie, he spent most of his time looking at her, seeing her reactions to every scene and smiling as he saw her so focused on the movie. For some reason, it really mattered to him that she liked it.

“What now?” (Y/N) asked when the lights turned on again.

“Q&A” he replied getting up. “Feel free to ask anything” he added with a wink.

She chuckled and looked at him going backstage again, just to come out a few seconds later with the mic again in his hands. With a sigh, she leaned against the seat, listening to the fans’ questions and Tom’s answers.

“You should ask something” Harry encouraged her. Raising an eyebrow, she looked at him. “You know…something like when was the last time he wet the bed. The answer would surprise you” he said.

This time she raised both eyebrows as a big smile appeared on her face. The chance of teasing Tom when he could do nothing about it was too appealing. But it also felt a bit wrong.

“Go for it” Sam, who was seated next to Harry, whispered to her too.

“You’re evil” she laughed.

“We’re his brothers” Harry shrugged. She laughed shaking her head and looked at Tom.

He was currently answering a question she hadn’t heard, but he was looking at her and his brothers. His eyes were narrowed in suspicion, like he knew they were planning something which, coming from the twins, couldn’t be good. Finally, she smirked and raised her hand, turning her smirk into a completely innocent smile.

“Yes?” He said looking at her, his heart beating faster than usual as he knew that nothing good was about to come.

“I have a question, Tom” she smiled putting her hand down. “And you have to be honest” she added. Some girls were turning to look at her while Tom’s eyes narrowed even more.

“I’ll try my best” he said into the mic. Sam and Harry were trying not to laugh, stiffing the laugh in their fists.

“When was the last time you wet your bed?” She asked. Harry and Sam started laughing out loud.

Tom looked at the three of them eyes wide open. Of course he should have known something like this would be happening. Of course his beloved brothers had to make him look like a fool not only in front of (Y/N), but in front of everyone. He was going to kill them. But then he looked at (Y/N) and saw her smiling and laughing along with his brothers. There was something about that smile that just made everything else go away. He bit his lip, not being able to ignore the tickles in his stomach and the racing of his heart. He chuckled and looked down, blushing even more. It took him a moment to pull himself together but he finally looked back up.

“I haven’t wet the bed in a long time but Harry, over there, peed himself two weeks ago” he smirked.

(Y/N) gasped and looked at Harry who had suddenly stopped laughing and was looking at his old brother with his eyes even more opened than Tom’s. Sam, on the other hand, just couldn’t stop laughing. He didn’t even try to disguise it. He was laughing his ass off.

“I’m going to kill him” Harry mumbled sinking in his seat even more.

“You had it coming” (Y/N) chuckled.

“You’re lucky he still has nothing on you” he told her making her laugh.

The Q&A went on for another fifteen minutes. Tom told everyone he would be downstairs in ten minutes for the Meet and Greet. Then Dom got up and gave the instructions for the M&G before heading out of the room first. When everyone got up to go downstairs, Tom climbed down the stage and walked straight towards where his brothers and (Y/N) were.

“Harry you’re so dead!” He exclaimed when he was finally next to the girl.

“So are you!” Harry exclaimed getting up.

(Y/N) looked around and saw some fans looking back at the little fight they were having. She didn’t know much about this business but she imagined that a recorded fight between brothers wouldn’t be too good for Tom’s image, so she quickly got up and stood in front of him, forcing him to look down at her.

“Tom, calm down” she said. He frowned and looked at Harry once again. “Look at me” she commanded. He sighed and looked at her, anger slipping away as she touched his hand softly. “I’m sorry. It was completely out of place” she apologised.

“You don’t have to say sorry, it was their idea” Tom said.

“I know. But I did it” she shrugged. Everyone except them were out of the room so she took his hand properly. He looked down at their hands and gulped before looking back up. “Be mad at me if you want, but not at them” she added.

Tom sighed looking at her, trying to ignore the warmth coming out from her hand to his. He couldn’t just be mad at her. Not for this at least. He gave her a small smile, signalling that everything was okay. She smiled back and leaned in to kiss his cheek quickly, making him blush a little.

“Now go downstairs” she smiled. “I believe there are some people waiting for you” she added with a wink.

“You may be right” he chuckled.

He looked at his brothers once again before turning around and heading out of the room. With a sigh she looked at the twins who were smirking at her. (Y/N) shook your head but smiled anyway. She had to admit it had been fun.

What the fans think of you...#7


Saying the fans were happy was an understatement. They could not be happier that their Niall has finally found his princess after so many heartbreaks. Many pictures of Y/N and Niall have surfaced and it has been nothing but positive feedback. You can see the way Niall’s eyes sparkled when he looked at her and the way her smile lit up her face just by looking at him. The fans caught her and Niall shopping one day and found out that she was super sweet even when the cameras weren’t around, which made them even more happy if possible knowing that she wasn’t there for the fame. The first picture together is what got the fans started and now they can’t get enough.


Harry’s announcement of his relationship on social media nearly broke the internet for good. Anyone who is a fan of one direction is secretly in a relationship with one of the boys in their head or just super protective, but for some reason Harry’s fans were incredibly protective and aggressive when it comes to him dating. Some were balling their eyes out and some were hateful at first. Some had speculated he might’ve been taken though, due to him being photographed with a dozen roses or random gifts or just this smile that no one has ever seen. Harry had asked y/n- nearly begged her to join him on the red carpet event he was to attend. Y/n didn’t want the fans to think that she was in any way using him for fame or attention. Harry assured her that even if they did think like that, he and she know that that’s not true in the least bit. Eventually she agreed. As they made their first appearance as a couple, paparazzi were going crazy and so were fans and interviewers, they were dying to see who would get to interview them first. Everyone seen and even heard how supportive and how caring she was of him and the way he held her, and whispered in her ear making her blush and or giggle. The way she’d look at him and how they kissed. The sparkle in his eyes that haven’t been seen in a long time, and his smile was true and not the least bit forced, he was so protective over her all through the night people seen that as he showed the world his precious baby. Everyone knew how real and serious this was for him as he’s never done this with anyone ever before. He’s never been public with his relationship. He even said himself that night that she was the one that stole his heart and stopped his world. Ever since that night he and y/n were one of the most influential couples and role models for all. When Harry and y/n were spotted sometimes the fans just wanted to have pictures with y/n and that made Harry smile. Not only did he have his personal friends and family’s approval but his fans as well. Not that he needed it but it still felt great.


At first, when Liam showed the world his sweetheart, the fandom was not too happy together. They wanted to protect their puppy dog eyed, toy story loving man. After everything he has been through, the fans just want what’s best for him. But the more pictures and videos of the two that got released, the more the fans started warming up to Y/N. what really sealed the deal was when Liam broke his wrist again, and Y/N was there with him, by his side every step of the way until he was fully recovered, showing that she truly does care about him.


The fans love y/n and Louis together. Out of all the girlfriends Louis ever had, y/n was the one that had the fans most approval. Y/n nurtured Louis back to life and they saw that. She had helped him so much and got him through that horrible patch of life. He looked more lively, healthy and truly happy. He stopped the drugs, and drinking, he stopped partying so much. Every time they were spotted and how they’d look at each other they seen how much they truly cared about one another. When fans catch them some times, y/n would always offer to take pics for them with Louis by their side or sometimes even make friends with them which Louis found incredibly amazing.

 **Credit to @bbygprincessblog for harry and Louis’s parts



This is the first thing like this I’ve ever posted on a place so public, so please be kind! Yes, I find myself in the realm of fanfiction. It’s been a great outlet after a rough start to the year.

“Daryl! Run!” You shout, the enemy closing in behind you. You hear a bang and then you’re down on the ground, blood pouring from your shoulder.
“No! (Y/N)! Stay with me, please. Open your eyes, open them!” Daryl screams at you, tears falling down his face as he carries you to the waiting car.
“CUT! That’s great, let’s take a break and we’ll shoot the car scene after lunch.”
Norman stands there, still holding you in his arms.
“You can put me down now Norm,” you laugh.
“Oh I can? What if I don’t want to though?” He walks to the lunch tent with you draped across him, your hands now around his neck.
“No! Put me down!” You protest, not wanting to be carried into a room full of your cast mates.
He stops right outside the door.
“Fine, I’ll drop you here shall I?”
You nod, and he gently puts your legs down on solid ground. As he goes to straighten up, his hand brushes your hip, and you get butterflies in your stomach. His other hand still rests on your lower back and when he’s standing upright again he looks directly into your eyes. You stay there looking at each other in comfortable silence for what seemed like forever until he started leaning down towards your face. You leaned up slightly to meet him half way and just as your lips were about to connect, Andy came bursting out of the door behind you.
“You coming in yet guys?”
Norman looks up at him and sighs.
“Yeah, one minute man, I was just talking to (Y/N).”
“No worries, I’ll save you two a couple of plates.”
He retreats back inside, looking at you both through the door. Norman leans down again, kissing you quickly on the lips. He then moves round to your ear and whispers.
“I’m sorry, I just needed to do that. Talk properly later, yeah?”
“Yes, definitely.”
He guides you inside and you both sit down opposite one another to eat. Every time you look up at him his eyes are on you, and you both can’t help but smile through chewing. You accidentally kick him under the table as you cross your legs, and you mouth ‘sorry’ at him, then rub your foot on his leg to try and make up for the kick. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat and has to push your leg down for you to stop as he gets a little too excited by your gesture. You look at him questionably, and he widens his eyes and nods down to his crotch.
“Oh shit!” You say out loud.
“You okay (Y/N)?” Andy asks.
“Uh, yeah, I just remembered I have to ring someone. Sorry.” You ramble as you run out of the tent. Your day started off so normally, and now Norman has kissed you and it seems like he has feelings towards you that would suggest more than friendship. This is pretty much what you’ve been dreaming of since the day you started and now you have absolutely no idea what to do. You start walking towards set again to try and clear your head. You sit on the bonnet of the car you were going to be shooting in soon, and lean back against the windscreen.
“Hey, you okay?” Norman asks softly, standing next to the car.
“Yeah, fine. Just tired.”
He goes to say something else and reaches out his hand when he’s interrupted.
“Right, back at it guys! Norman, (Y/N), back in position please!”
You get up off the car, he picks you up, and one of the make up people adds more blood to your bullet wound and over Norman’s arm.
The scene starts and you go limp in his arms, your head lolling back and forth as he runs to the car door with you. He places you inside and climbs over you as Danai starts to drive off.
You have to keep pretending to be unconscious while Danai and Norman say their lines, but you start to feel slightly sick with the rhythm of the car making you rock sideways and you try and keep your head fairly still, but as it’s hanging off the edge of the seat that’s almost impossible. You suddenly retch, nothing coming up luckily, then again.
“Stop! Stop the car!” Norman shouts, lifting your head up and helping you to sit properly. “Are you okay (Y/N)? What’s wrong?”
Norman has his arm around you, the other tucking your hair behind your ear. One of the show’s runners passes him a bowl and he puts it on your lap, holding it in place. Danai runs around to your side and opens the car door letting air into the vehicle. You welcome the breeze, but retch again into the bowl a couple of times.
“Can we get a medic please?” Norman asks the runner. They nod and radio for a medic to come on set.
“I’m fine, feeling better after that last one, honest.” You mumble, the nausea finally passing.
“You need to get checked (Y/N). Look at me,” Norman says, panic in his voice. He lifts your head towards him. “You don’t look well, you look pale, and one of your eyes is bloodshot. Have you got a migraine again?”
“I had one yesterday, but it went. Only got a little throbbing today.”
The medic comes to your side of the car and asks if you can get out. You nod and swing your legs out of the car. As you go to get out your head spins slightly and you fall back into the car. Norman jumps out and runs round to hold onto you and help steady you.
“Jeez, I’m fine,” you mutter.
He sits you down on a chair and the medic take your blood pressure.
“It’s very low. Have you been drinking enough fluids? It’s very hot, and migraines need water. Lots of it.”
You look at him sheepishly.
“I’ll take that as a no then. Okay, you need to come with me and we’ll get you rehydrated.”
“Can I come too?” Norman asks the medic.
“If you want to, yes you can.”
You look up at him, wanting to protest, as this was embarrassing enough already, but when you saw his face it was contorted with worry, his hand rubbing his face anxiously. He looks down at you and catches your eye; his expression softens and he smiles.
“Come on sick girl, let’s get you better.” He lifts you up from the chair, puts a hand around your waist and takes your arm to wrap around his neck. You hobble to the first aid tent and he gets you on one of the comfy chairs. Another wave of nausea hits, and you put your arm out, trying to signal that you were going to retch again. Norman holds the bowl in front of you with one hand and gets your hair out of the way with the other. You gag, making a horrible sound, and your eyes start tearing up as a reaction. Once the feeling has gone you sit back up and nod to him thanking him. He passes you a tissue and you wipe your eyes and mouth.
The medic comes over and gives you an anti sickness tablet and some water, along with a drip to get you rehydrated quicker.
“You’ll be out in a couple of hours, don’t worry.” The medic says.
You give a thumbs up and rest your head back on the chair, now feeling very tired. You fall asleep very quickly, and when you wake up Norman’s fingers are interlinked with your own, and he’s fallen asleep as well. Your hand twitches and he slowly opens his eyes to see you looking at him with a soft smile.
“Hey, you okay? Feeling any better?”
“Yes, much better thanks.”
He keeps his hand in yours as he sits up and takes a close look at your face.
“Hmm, you do have more colour in your cheeks. I don’t think you should shoot anymore today though.”
“It’s not a long scene though, I can do it, honest!”
He moves closer, squeezes your hand and kisses you. You close your eyes and lean into him. He pulls back hesitantly.
“One condition,” he whispers, “you do not leave my side. And I mean you’re coming back to mine after filming so I can look after you.”
“I think I can live with that.”
You head back to set after being checked over once more and having a rehydration drink. When you arrive holding hands, Danai looks round at you both and gives a big smile.
“(Y/N)! How are you feeling now? Did Norman nurse you better?” She winks.
“I’m feeling much better thanks, and he did pass me a tissue when I needed it if that counts,” you joke.
“You should really see this photo actually.” She says, guiding you over to her seat and fishing around in a bag for her phone. Once it’s in her hand she gets a conversation with Tom up on her screen, and a photo of Norman sitting next to your chair in the first aid tent as you’re fast asleep. He’s got your hand clasped in both of his, leaning right next to you, kissing you on the forehead.
“He really does care for you, you know. Tom came to check on you and found Norman fussing around you, propping up your pillow, checking your temperature, making sure you had the fan on you. It’s not the first time though is it (Y/N)?”
You look at her, thinking back to all the moments before where Norman had looked after you, always been there when you needed someone to talk to, if you felt unwell, or were just missing home. Just as you go to say something, you’re called into position again. You nod at Danai and she smiles back.
“(Y/N), we’re going to keep in some of you being ill and pick up from there if that’s okay? I hate to say it, but it kind of worked.”
“Ha, that’s fine, no problem.”
You get into the back of the car again, Norman beside you, and he holds your head like he did before.
You complete the scene without any nausea this time and finally get to wrap up for the day. As you head toward your trailer to pick up your things, Norman catches up with you.
“Hey, what did I say about not leaving my side huh?”
“I was only going to get my things and head over to your trailer. You don’t need to worry about me so much, honestly.”
“But I do (Y/N), I can’t help it. How can you tell someone to stop worrying about the person they love?”
You both stop still and look at each other.
“Love?” You ask hesitantly.
“Yeah, I love you. I can’t remember a time when I didn’t.”
“I love you too.”
“You don’t have to say it just because I did you know.”
“I’m not. I would never do that to you. I love you Norman. Have done since I started here.”
“I never knew. I didn’t think.. I mean, the age gap. Might have put you off.”
“Never. That doesn’t matter to me. If anything I thought it might put you off me.”
“What? No way! I couldn’t give a shit about that stuff.”
“So, what now then?” You ask, moving towards him and closing the gap between you both. He leans down and kisses you lovingly, you hold on to each other to steady yourselves and explore each other’s mouths for a few minutes. You pull apart finally and he looks into your eyes.
“Well, I still think you need taking care of after what happened earlier, so it’s back to mine as planned and plenty of water for you.”
“Sounds good to me.”