kind of embarrassing but kind of cool

secret crush | Tom holland x famous reader

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Tom’s POV

So today I’m going on the Jimmy Kimmel show with Zendaya and being honest I’m very nervous and I don’t know what they gonna ask me. But apparently (y/n) (y/l/n) is going to be on the show as well and she is 100% my biggest woman Crush Wednesday. I just hope nothing is brought up and I don’t completely embarrass myself in front of her.

(Y/n) POV

So I’m waiting backstage at the Jimmy Kimmel show today to promote my new movie I’m kind of nervous because this is a major show I’m going on and I heard there’s a lot of other big celebrities here. I mean Tom holland and Zendaya are here and they also have a really cool movie coming out it would be cool to meet them and Toms kind of cute too so that’s a bonus.
“(Y/n) you’re on in 15 you will be doing a game with the other guests” someone calls out.

Tom’s POV

“So how excited are you for the release of this movie you must feel like you have really made something great” jimmy asked Zendaya and I.

“I mean it’s mad honestly, I feel so lucky and honoured that I’ve got to take on the role again but this time in my own movie, it’s absolutely incredible” I responded with the biggest smile.

Then Zendaya spoke up “ I couldn’t agree more it’s been incredible to make and we have had such amazing people along side us for the journey which is awesome”.

“That’s absolutely great guys from what I’ve seen of the movie it looks like the best Spider-Man movie yet. So Tom there’s some rumours going around that you have your eye someone in Hollywood care to explain” jimmy questioned.

Oh god no, I can’t say it I mean she’s literally back stage.please don’t say anything Zendaya.

I could feel myself blushing gosh this is so embarrassing, “nah there’s none just rumours you know”.

Then Zendaya started talking “don’t be embarrassed tommy you can say it not like she will find out”.

“What are you talking about” I chuckled as the crowd began chanting for me to say it.

“(Y/n) (y/l/n) you always talk about how pretty she is and how good she is in (ur fav show)” Zendaya said with pride. Oh god.

There’s no hiding, this can’t be happening.

“Oh really she’s actually backstage right now” jimmy stated, “what really oh Tom sorry” Zendaya said nervously as I sent her a little glare.

“(Y/n) (y/l/n) come on out” jimmy called.


I was sitting backstage watching Zendaya and Tom Holland currently getting interviewed by Jimmy. When they asked Tom about his celebrity crush, omg he’s blushing Aahahha this sure is gonna be interesting. That’s when Zendaya said it my name, Tom had a crush on me no way she’s got to be kidding.

That’s when I heard “(y/n) (y/l/n) come on out” oh god.

I walked out waving at the crowd, smiling towards Tom, jimmy and Zendaya god he looked so embarrassed poor guy.

I hugged Zendaya and introduced myself as Tom stood up and I pulled him into a big hug as I whispered “sorry about this, you’re too sweet though” we pulled away as I saw him blushing. I quickly gave jimmy a hug and took a seat.

“So (y/n) I’m sure you were watching the show backstage what do you think” jimmy asked.

Oh god I feel so bad for the guy but he’s a whole lot hotter than I thought gosh.

“I think it’s so sweet and definitely we will have to hang out sometime” I said sending him a wink, what can I say I’m a bit of a flirt.

toms POV

wow she is more beautiful than I thought.

20 mins later the interview and game had ended. Y/n POV

I went back, backstage as I saw Tom heading to his dressing room.

“Hey Tom wait up” I called running in my heels.

“Oh hey (y/n)” he said smiling nervously.

“If what was said out there was true I’d love to hang out sometime so here’s my number message me throw it away it’s your choice” I said handing over my number and giving him a small hug.

Let’s just say he called and I can’t wait to hang out on our date ;).

Originally posted by manny-mellark


Whispers of Love ♥ Message Cards ~Winter Ver.~

(from the January 2017 Otomedia. thank you to @belligerence for sharing scans and permitting me to translate!)

We’ve gotten some heartwarming, touching winter comments from these seven SHSL Mirai-hen men ♥ Who will you try to make some memories with this winter?

Love, love, everyone!

Makoto Naegi
Q: If your crush looked cold, how would you warm them up?
A: I guess I’d give them something warm to drink… I’d like to try being cool by offering them my scarf, but I’d be a little embarrassed to. I think that kind of thing would suit someone stylish like Togami-kun, but I’d rather not look weird standing on my toes… so.

Byakuya Togami
Q: What would you do if it suddenly started snowing during a date?
A: You mean, other than take out an umbrella? Were you trying to suggest I should frolic in the romantic snowfall? It’s always such a grueling ordeal to attempt to understand the thoughts of you commoners.

Yasuhiro Hagakure
Q: What kind of winter fun would you like to go out and have?
A: Worshipping at a shrine first thing in the New Year! The key is to put on a big hood and go to the biggest shrine you can find. Try to look like you’re deeeeply religious and have a very important prayer to make, and worship there for a long time, so that you build up a lot of coins that were thrown from behind you. It’s fine to go alone, but if you can get someone to go with you, that’s just more profit you’ll be making!

Juuzou Sakakura
Q: Tell us about a winter memory.
A: When we were in school, Munakata got a crapton of chocolate for Valentine’s Day. It looked like a scene ripped straight out of a manga. He tried to hand some off to me and Yukizome because he said he couldn’t eat that much, but I was on my diet at the time, and Yukizome said “You can’t just delegate people’s feelings for you like that” or whatever and refused to take any, so for once he was losing his cool… I wouldn’t say this to his face, but it was pretty funny seeing him so flustered.

Kouichi Kizakura
Q: If your crush looked cold, how would you warm them up?
A: Personally, I’d like to give ‘em a hug, but, well, you gotta respect their personal space and all that. Holding their hand to warm it up, though… That’s a romantic situation I’d like to bring about. Lemme have that much, will you? I’m an adult.

Kyousuke Munakata
Q: Who do you know that would be the best escort on a winter date?
A: Sakakura, most likely. He’s accompanied me out often enough with Yukizome as a group of three. Since he likes sweets, he’ll take us out to the popular cafes and such, and since he’s resilient against the cold, he’s taken us out to look at all the lights on display as well. He might have complained about it, but that doesn’t stop him from being casually considerate, so wouldn’t the same apply to a woman he was dating? He wouldn’t be a boring date.

Ryouta Mitarai
Q: Would you rather go out or stay in for a date on a cold winter’s day?
A: On those kinds of days, I’d really rather stay home and enjoy some anime. We could even marathon some anime that aired during the winter. That’d be fun. And after that, I think it would be romantic if we each tried to compile some anime with good art of the snow.

BTS REACTION TO: you calling them daddy


Jin would be shocked at first, but something about it just really makes him horny, his eyes become darker and lust filled and he suddenly pushes you in the direction of the bedroom. “You.Me.Bed.Now.”

Originally posted by fawnave


He would play it really cool and show no emotions on the outside even if he was a little surprised about it and he found it really hot. He wouldn’t say a word about it at the moment because he saw that you were kind of embarrassed about it. Nevertheless he is still the kind of boyfriend who will smirk and tease you to death once alone with you. “How did you call me before?”

Originally posted by yoonseok


Hoseok is one who will be shoked and not saying a word back, he is too embarrassed about it and just doesn’t know what to say or do. He will calm down and shyly smile once you tell him that it wasn’t your intention to call him that. “It’s okay jagiya!” After some days he still thinks about it and imagines what would have happened if he reacted in another way.

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin


Namjoon secretly dreamt that you would call him daddy. Even if this time it was only a mistake he was still turned on by it. You say sorry embarrassed but he just smiled at you brightly. He came and pulled you closer with a strong grip on your waist. “Please say it again.”

Originally posted by myloveseokjin


Jimin is the dirty minded boyfriend, the one who looks pretty cute and innocent but is truly nasty on the inside. Once heard you calling him daddy, he will snap his head back at you looking at you with a smirk printed on his face while licking his lips. “What was that?”

Originally posted by louizlake


He would smile his world-known cute boxy smile while looking at you. Taehyung finds your mistake and your reaction to it really cute and that’s why he begins to laugh amused while you are hiding your shy and embarrassed face with your hands. He will come to you and uncover your face giving you a kiss on your cheek. Suddenly his expression changes and he looks at you with hooded eyes, his voice deep “I prefer oppa though.” Your face now red while he laughed at you again.

Originally posted by mvssmedia


Jungkook is Jungshook. He never imagined to hear something like this from you and because of that he doesn’t know what to say. He decides to leave your words uncommented acting as if you never said it, saving you from embarrassing explanations. Jungkook lifts you up putting you over his shoulder, holding you in place with a hand over your ass. “Let’s go get some ice cream.”

Originally posted by officialwookkibby

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anonymous asked:

Daily reminder that you're one cool cat.

“Daily reminder that you’re one cool cat,” Stiles says, sitting next to Derek in the middle of the library. 

Derek looks around, confused. The last time he checked, no one had ever referred to Derek as cool, let alone a cat (he wants to laugh at the irony) and the last time he double checked (yes he’s aware he’s pathetic, Laura, shut up) Stiles Stilinski, star athlete in both lacrosse and all you can eat curly fry competitions, did not know his name. 

“Um,” he says, because what else are you supposed to say when someone like Stiles Stilinski sits down next to you in class? Derek isn’t too sure whether to blush or move away but his body quickly decides for him and he scowls, trying to hide the redness of his cheeks behind his book. His blush deepens, realising the book isn’t even part of the school curriculum - something Stiles will certainly know - but one from home: The Roman Invasion of Ancient Greece. 

Derek should probably be relieved it isn’t his worn out copy of The Iliad with the semi homo-erotic cover Erica jokingly gave him for his birthday last year. Small mercies, he supposes.     

Stiles grins. “I like it when you blush like that,” he says, boldly. “It’s adorable. Like, really adorable.” He laughs, then frowns, probably at the wary expression on Derek’s face. “Shit, I’m making you uncomfortable.” He looks genuinely concerned all of a sudden, brows knitting together, and Derek has to fight the onslaught of confused butterflies currently dizzying themselves in his stomach. 

“Um,” he says again, blinking. “No?”

No, as in…please leave? Or no, as in…” Stiles winces, holding up his hands. “Neither option is good here, is it.” He sighs, swinging his  chair back. “I read that line in a book once. The cool cat thing. It was really effective, worked out well.” He scratches the back of his head, mumbling something that sounds like so much for practising in the mirror. “I don’t know why I thought it was going to work on you.” 

Derek bites his lip, looking at the clock. He has exactly fifteen minutes before class begins. He’s not sure why that’s important, of all things, but it gives him a second to breathe, to think. He feels like he’s in a romantic comedy; he’s just not sure if he’s supposed to be the unlucky-in-love main character, or the unfortunate, cringe worthy side sick.

Derek knows Stiles is an asshole but he’s also seen how he goes toe to toe with Jackson Whittemore when he’s being a bully. Derek prays Stiles lives up to his reputation. 

“Neither do I,” he whispers, after a moment. “History geeks like me don’t tend to like when people mock them with words like cool.” 

Stiles frowns again, jerking round in his seat so fast it makes Derek jump. “Who said I was mocking you?”

“I didn’t say you were.”

“Yes you did.”

“Let’s just say it’s happened before,” Derek sighs, closing his eyes. “Come on, Stiles, you’ve never even talked to me before today. You either want something, like to copy my homework, or this is about to be some kind of embarrassing practical joke.” Derek’s heart sinks at the dawning realisation this just might be some kind of joke - why else would Stiles talk to him? - but the confused look on Stiles’ face offers him a little hope. 

“Okay, one, I resent the homework comment, man. Not all jocks are dumb, you know. You’d want me on your team during a Zombie apocalypse. Fact.”

Derek flushes. “Sorry, I didn’t mean-”

Stiles shakes his head. “It’s fine.” He chews on his lip. It’s awfully distracting and Derek tries not to stare. If this is a joke, he doesn’t want to make things worse for himself by revealing things he’s done a pretty good job up until now keeping hidden, even from Boyd and Erica. 

Eventually, Stiles stops chewing. 

“You’re right,” he says. “I do want something.” Derek does his best to hide his disappointment. “I want to go out with you.”

Derek can’t help it, he laughs. “What?”

“You, me. A date.” Stiles shoots him finger guns, offering him a lopsided smile. It’s ridiculous and perfect and Derek can’t look away. He’d even go as far as to say literally. “And you’re wrong. I have talked to you before. Pre-school. I offered you some mud. You rejected it.”

Derek thinks back, raises an eyebrow. “It had worms in it. And how is here, Derek, hold this piece of dirt, talking to me?”

“I thought mud castles were romantic!” Stiles throws his hands in the air, flushing a little, nearly causing both himself and the chair to go flying. “I was crushed when you turned me down, dude. You broke my little heart. I thought I’d never love again!”

Derek’s eyes widen. “Love?”

Stiles rolls his eyes. “What. You telling me you never liked someone so much as a kid you were convinced you’d one day marry them?”

Derek shakes his head, then, feeling daring, reaches out to take Stiles’ hand. He’d feel smug about how sweaty Stiles’ palm is, if he wasn’t so aware his heart is about to beat right out of his chest. 

“Maybe not convinced, exactly. More like…fantasised?” He lowers his gaze, shy, hoping Stiles doesn’t manage to infer fantasised actually means Derek has a wedding album stashed under his bed with cut out pictures of men in tuxes who look suspiciously like him. One cut out in particular has moles, lots of them, and Derek feels his cheeks redden further when he thinks about how many nights he’s spent looking at that page, specifically. 

Stiles grins before standing up, reminding Derek less of a star athlete and more of a skittish deer, eyes wide. Derek bites the inside of his cheek. 

“Wait, did this actually work?” he asks. “Did you just agree to go out with me?”

Derek looks out into the hallway. No one is there with cameras or phones. No one appears to be listening in. “This…really isn’t a joke?”

Stiles shakes his head, serious, crossing his heart. “Yoda’s honour.” 

Derek smiles, snorting. “Okay then,” he whispers, shrugging, not too sure why he’s trying to act cool now since he’s still partially clutching his book, fingers trapped between the pages, afraid of losing his place. He really should invest in more bookmarks, especially since Erica keeps stealing his. 

Great.” Stiles fist pumps the air, kisses Derek’s hand like this is a Jane Austen novel and not an American high school, and winks. “I am going to woo you so hard, Derek Hale. I’ve been waiting for this moment since I was five. I have plans. I have milkshake recipes and graphs! Top ten best dates, courtesy of the eighties!”

Derek has no idea what he’s talking about, watching as Stiles runs from the room. He ducks his head, pretty sure he’s not going to be able to stop grinning for the rest of the week as he hears the words, Scott, he said YES!!! ring down the hallway. 

i had to go to sleep yesterday lol but like… seriously tough, kalloxgil

  • after their big fight if ryder sides with gil their bickering stops for a while and he starts to casually find reasons to go up to the bridge until one day he kind of sits around and asks kallo about one technical detail of the tempest’s design. kallo assumes he wants to change it and he wants to get defensive but in respect to ryder’s position he just SIGHS super tired and tells gil to just do as he likes. 
  • but then gil is like “uh no, i was just wondering how you guys came up with that” and kallo goes “…oh” and he starts to explain it in very practical terms but gil really gets interested and keeps asking stuff so he just gets INTO IT and he starts telling stories about who had the idea, how everyone thought it was silly at first, that one time they tried to do it but it totally failed etc. 
  • and gil is kind of into how excited he gets? like he’s not sure why but his face totally lighted up and it was funny and kind of cute. so he starts asking stuff more often, and via intercom too so they go back to talking regularly and of course after a while the bickering comes back
  • and then one night gil is just working on the tempest and thinking about improvements and he comes up with a GREAT IDEA and he just calls kallo in the intercom without really thinking and kallo answers it like “what the hell is happening it’s 3am” and gil “oops that’s right, nevermind” but kallo asks him to show the idea anyway and they end up working on it in ungodly hours because that’s when most of gil’s good ideas come up
  • and kallo thinks it’s weird as hell but he starts to understand a bit more of how gil thinks and how he functions and it’s funny to him because as a salarian he can work on these times and just sleep for like two hours and be totally up for anything in the next morning, but gil is just kind of off until he takes his first sip of coffee and THEN he’s fine, and one day kallo tells him he must be a little bit salarian somewhere and gil goes “thanks” and then he stops “…wait was that a compliment or not” and kallo just laughs
  • and their bickering becomes more lighthearted and suvi notices it and one day she innocently comments on it: “aw look at you two bickering like an old married couple again!” and they both FREEZE and get kind of flustered and weird and they just go “ok i guess it’s time to hang up” and they do and suvi just looks at kallo like “wait a second i was just kidding what was THAT?????????” and kallo tries to tell her it’s nothing and he changes the topic but of course she immediately Gets It
  • one day when they stop at the nexus they’re talking about something tempest-related and materials they need to buy and gil says “ok i’ll get it i’m just going to get my poker on first” and kallo asks “what’s that” and gil is SHOCKED that he doesn’t knows it and kallo tells him he doesn’t usually gets out of the tempest when they dock and gil just says “ok but for THIS you need to”
  • and he brings kallo along to teach him how to play and of course kallo catches the rules super quickly but he’s kind of a bad player because he gets super into it and starts making huge bets and risky plays and gil tries to tone it down a bit but he’s mostly impressed by how intense he gets? and one day they end up playing against some very serious batarian players and they assume a salarian is going to play it safe but kallo just bets EVERYTHING and they’re all shocked 
  • and they lose it and when they go back to the tempest the crew asks them if they got anything and kallo is just like “i don’t want to talk about it” but gil goes “what are you talking about it was AWESOME!!!” and kallo goes “but we lost” and he just answers “who cares?? it was AMAZING everyone was the edge of their seats” and kallo blushes and smiles and goes “…yeah it was kind of fun” and gil just decides to take him to play it everytime they’re on the nexus
  • when they do Get Together gil tries to play it cool for everyone else and kallo is just genuinely casual about it and sometimes gil tries to make a comment to get him embarrassed and at first it works but the next time kallo just rolls his eyes and smiles and answers it very directly and then gil gets kind of flustered
  • one day suvi goes to engineering to talk to gil and asks him about his relationship with kallo and he just makes a few light jokes about it like “yeah turns out we did have some steam to blow off” and suvi laughs with him for a while and then at the end she gets very serious and just goes “by the way i want you to remember i have access to the airlock and i know where you sleep” and gil laughs but she just keeps staring at him and he goes “…ok”
  • and ryder finds out about by catching them in a Compromising Position and kallo is SUPER EMBARRASSED and he just tries to tell ryder that this is in no way going to affect their jobs and that the tempest is still the main priority and if ryder wants they’ll stop IMMEDIATELY and gil is just like “…well you did told us to sort it out”. and ryder just facepalms and thinks about their life and choices and goes “…i guess i did”

sssssssim  asked:

Hey, Sheriff! What's the most embarrassing thing you remember Stiles doing?

Sheriff: When he was in eighth grade, he insisted on shaving his hair into this horrible mohawk- for months. He looked ridiculous. He didn’t even have much hair, so, it was kind of the most pathetic mohawk you’d ever seen. But he loved it for some reason, I don’t know. Guess he thought it was cool. He may have been going through some kind of ‘emo phase’? Is that what you call it?

humantrampoline85  asked:

Piggy back rides

Daisy’s laughter fills the house, bright and open, a sound that never fails to lift Eggsy’s spirits. She never even looks up as Harry strides past, Daisy riding high on his back. She just smacks Harry on the top of his head. “Faster!" 

Eggsy bites his lip. He knows he ought to put a stop to it soon, but instead he just stands there on the stairs, on the third step from the bottom to be exact, right where he was when he first saw what they were doing. And he watches Harry give Daisy the piggyback ride of her life. 

It always fills him with pleased pride to see two of the people he loves most enjoying themselves. His mum isn’t here today – she’s working late at her new job – but that’s probably for the best. She definitely would not approve of what’s going on. 

Daisy, on the other hand, is perfectly delighted to be ferried in circles around the living room. Harry seems quite content in his designated role as human horsie, smiling fondly at Eggsy as he makes another circuit around the couch. 

As they approach, Daisy looks up. "Eggsy!” She taps at Harry’s head again. “Stop! Whoa!" 

Ever the obliging gentleman, Harry stops. 

"It’s Eggsy’s turn!” Daisy cries.

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anonymous asked:

I stalk your blog constantly and like and reblog almost everything you post. Can you guess what anon I am or my username?

I…. can narrow you down to about 5 people I think. But I have a strong suspicion which one you are. 2016.3.30 No. 1997 Omiryu interview translation

Scans can be accessed here, thank you to @banira-san!

(Brackets) indicate notes that are originally in the interview, while {t/n: brackets} indicate my commentary, which I will keep to a minimum because no one wants to hear me screaming. How did I manage such a feat… the truth is, I went back afterwards to delete my brackets…

Comments and suggestions are very welcome -I have tried my best to translate this but I am by no means an expert, so please correct me if I get anything wrong.

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A/N: Okie hai :’3 Fffff- a friend of mine told me that I should write more, and so I did ;-; I know it isn’t that good but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless :’D

Johnny walked down the road in tears, away from his parents, away from everyone. Remembering what his parents had said just a few minutes ago made his heart race with adrenaline.

“You’re always ruining shit, Jonathan!”
“Can’t you do anything right?!”
“You’re such a weakling, I can’t believe we went through the effort of raising you.”

 Followed by slaps and punches.

 ‘Right’, Johnny thought, ‘you hardly raised me at all. I was just a mouth to feed for you guys. And even then I hardly was that either.’

 Johnny dearly wished he was enough to please his parents, though. He always imagined himself being someone, achieving something and finally making his parents proud.

 But he knew that would never happen.

 The young greaser started to shake, completely cold and alone. He supposed that was what he wanted, but he just didn’t know where to go. He knew he’d have to go home eventually, but god was it even worth it?

 Johnny let out involuntary whimpers and cries, but then tried to silence them and hide when he heard footsteps behind him. He finally hid himself behind some boxes and heard a small sigh.

“Johnny?” He heard an extremely familiar voice call out, “C’mon kid, where are ya?”

 Immediately realizing it was Dallas’ voice, Johnny slowly moved into his line of sight, still shaking and scared. He noticed a hint of worry and sadness in Dallas’ eyes, but it was quickly hidden away.

 Dallas noticed how scared Johnny looked and that some bruises were forming. 

 “Johnny… Did your parents hurt you again?” Dallas mumbled, mentally cringing at how soft his voice sounded, but this was Johnny. And Johnny was his top priority.

 “Y-Yeah.” Johnny nodded slowly, looking away so Dally wouldn’t have to see the tears that were beginning to form in his eyes.

 “Hey, Johnnycake, look at me, kiddo.”

 Johnny frowned and slowly looked up into Dally’s cold blue eyes.

 “Here, I wanna show you somethin’.” Dallas made the motion to follow him, and the younger boy slowly followed after.

 After a few minutes of walking, they reached a very secluded part of town that was filled with trees.

 “What is this place…?”

 Dallas coughed, “Uh, it’s a place I like to go when I’m angry and needa cool down. I don’t know, man, but goin’ here helps me calm down, and I figured you’d wanna go here when you want to be alone or get away from your parents, ya dig?”

 Dallas kind of felt embarrassed, he didn’t really understand, he figured Johnny might’ve liked this kind of place, and since it’s pretty safe, away from socs– unlike the lot.

 “But isn’t this kind of your hangout spot…?” Johnny asked, “I wouldn’t want to intrude.”

 “It ain’t a problem, Johnnycake. ‘s the least I can do to help ya.” He chucked.

 Johnny looked around for a moment before grinning slightly. He turned to Dallas and hugged him softly.

 “Thanks, Dal.”

 Dallas slowly began to genuinely smile and slowly hugged back.

“‘Course, kiddo.”

Wake Up Call

He came rushing around the row of cubicles, sloshing his water bottle: shirt wrinkled and half un-tucked, his backpack thrown over one shoulder. He clicked his keyboard until his monitor came to life.  Charlie, who was in a constant state of perkiness, even on the morning shift of a Saturday popped her head over Dean’s cubicle.  

“You’re late…again…every Saturday almost.”  Charlie observed. 

“Well, where was my wake up call?  You’ve not once called me to wake me up like you promised you would.”  

“What am I, your mother?” Charlie sassed.

“I can call you.”  Castiel said, barely audible.  He already regretted the words and they were barely out of his mouth.  Cas blushed under Charlie’s knowing gaze.  

“Well - there you go.”  Charlie gestured in Castiel’s direction.  

“Give him your number, Dean, for your wake up call.”  She nudged Dean’s elbow and Dean looked as uncomfortable as Cas felt.  He should have just kept his mouth shut.

“No, really, I’ve got an alarm clock.”  Dean huffed.  “I just have a bad habit of sleeping through it.”  Dean rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly.  

“I wouldn’t mind.”  Cas said. “I’m an early riser.”  Cas gave a gentle smile before lowering his eyes.  The bashful little expression tugged at Dean’s heart and made it flutter in a way he wished it wouldn’t  

“Alright then.”  Dean answered.  Cas glanced up to meet Dean’s eyes.  He could already tell he was coming across as too enthusiastic, but he couldn’t help it.  Dean wrote out his number on a sticky note and handed it to Cas. Their fingers brushed in the exchange and Cas dropped the paper, his stupid trembling hands.  They both reached for the paper, bringing their heads close to each other.  Dean pulled away, before he did something stupid like lean in closer.  

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When you are shy and tried to initiate skinship but back out at the last second - Jimin, V, Jungkook


You watched a video on Youtube and learned that boys really like it when girls take initiative of things. You were a timid person, most of the skinship were initiated by him. You wanted to take initiative this time. 

He was shaving at the bathroom with the door opened so you went in. You thought it would be the perfect timing to hug him from the back, so you went in. You hoped he would like it as it was a big step for you. You were worried that he would dislike it and think you were doing something weird. 

Your hands were opened and you only had to step forward and hug him. Then you thought, it was really awkward for you to suddenly hug him while he was shaving. What if he cuts himself? So you stood there debating whether or not to abort mission.

Little did you know, Jimin was looking at you through the mirror. He studied your cute troubled face, trying to think what made you think that hard. He then noticed your wide oped arms and he realized you were trying to hug him. He knew you were shy, you even blushed at slight touches and you never initiate things. He was happy to know you were going to try for him. He smiled to himself.

“What are doing in here?” He asked you while shaving.

You put your hands down. “Um, just need to take something. Yea, something.” You reassured yourself.

He put down the razor and reached for your hand from behind. He took your arms and brought it to his waist. You were now hugging him with your cheek on his biceps.

“Now that’s better.” He continued to shave.

Your face blushed as you were embarrassed he knew your little scheme.


Tae was on the couch eating candies while watching dramas. His lips were pursed and puckered up. You studied his pink lips and instinctively leaned closer and closer. 

You never were the person to do such things I mean it was embarrassing if they reject you or they didn’t get the signal. You would be the one sitting there with your own lips puckered up like a fool. You only live once right? 

Taehyung felt your presence and looked at your face. Your eyes were locked on his lips and he knew you wanted to kiss him so he closed his eyes and waited for you to collide your lips with him.

Tae was surprised that you would actually do this as you always feel embarrassed to do this kind of stuff. He was the one that took all the initiative of skinship in the relationship.

You saw him closed his eyes and was waiting for you. You suddenly thought, he was the person that always does these kind of things, why the sudden change? It would be awkward and weird for both of you. So you backed out.

“Oh, the water’s ready.” You jumped off the couch and ran to the kitchen. Taehyung was left pouting on the sofa.

You went back after you went and ‘turn off’ the boiler. You face was still red from embarrassment. You fanned your face with your hands trying to cool off. 

Taehyung looked at you reddened face and leaned over. He placed a sweet kiss on your lips. “A kiss for effort.” He smiled.

You blushed even harder.


You two were on the bus, heading back home. You were staring at Jungkook’s hands. How large and warm it would feel to hold it. It was also winter so your hands were cold. You really wanted to hold his hands.

You reached over to his lap and wanted to grabbed it but his hand flinched. You hesitated and retreated your hand. You figure that it would be better if he take the initiative first.

Jungkook watched you reached out for his hand but he flinched out of embarrassment. He saw you retreated you hand and was a little mad at himself. He looked at your hand and decided he would take the initiative.

He grabbed your hand and pretended nothing happened when the both of you were blushing hard. You both held hands for the whole car ride with blushed face.

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Believe It or Not. Part 2.

Here’s part two of my Stiles Stilinski imagine series(:

(Based off 1x02 “Second Chance at First Line”)
I had nothing better to do, so I sat on the bleachers trying to do some homework while the boys were at practice. My practice starts when theirs ends, so I figured I would just sit here. They were doing a bunch of weird drills that I don’t understand, and then I noticed Scott was leaned over and it looked like he was breathing really hard. Stiles was bent over next to him saying something to him, of course this far away I couldn’t make out what he was saying. I shut my textbook and stood up trying to get a better view of the scene, that’s when Stiles and Scott ran off the field and back towards to school. I decided to follow.

I couldn’t find them anywhere, the last place I could think of was the boys locker room but it’s not really like I can check in there, and I had practice anyway so I was really needing to get back to the field, I’ll just ask Scott about it later.
- - -
I walked through the front door only to be greeting by my mother going the other direction.

“Good luck tonight.” She said frustratedly.

“What? With what?”

“Scott’s in a bad mood, I don’t know if it’s a bad mood really I think he just needs to sleep but he wasn’t particularly the nice son just now.”

“I’ll talk to him a little bit, see if something’s up.” I reassured her grabbing her shoulder as she continued to walk out the door.

She gave me a smile smile before leaving completely.
I walked up the stairs to head to my room first, I really needed to take a shower. The first game is on Saturday and we have barely got one routine down. Im really excited though, despite being sore. Something will be really cool cheering for Scott while he plays first line.

I finished in the shower and got dressed in some sweat pants, I walked to Scott’s room only to fine he wasn’t there. Weird. I just ignored it an decided to get some sleep before school tomorrow.
- - -
Later that day in our math class, our teacher assigned Scott and Lydia up to the board to solve equations. Despite being dumb, she was actually solving hers rather quickly. Scott wasn’t solving his at all, which I blame Lydia for. I couldn’t hear anything but was definitely bothering him about something and he looked really annoyed.

“Mr. McCall, you’re not even close to solving your problem.”
- - -
I walked through the hallway during passing period only to see Lydia introducing Allison I practically every player on the team, poor Scott.

Speaking of, I see him watching the same thing I am a little ways down the hall. I go to approach him but he walks right past me straight towards Lydia and Allison, and he looked pissed. So I stand where I am and watch.

After Lydia left, his conversation with Allison sort of looked like a disaster. She just left him in the middle of the hallway. I would’ve helped but there was nothing really I could do. That’s when the bell rang and I yelled, “Scott.” Too grab his attention, but again he walked past me and out the front doors of the school. But it’s fine, I love being ignored.

I sat down next to Stiles in my next class and figured he might be the only way I know what’s going on with my brother.

“Hey.” I start.

“Hey!” He smiled back at me.

“Can I ask you something, it’s about Scott.”

Maybe im just imaging things, but it looked as if he stopped breathing.

“Uh- yeah, yeah sure, I guess.”
That was weird.

“Okayyyyy, well is he okay? Is it just stuff with Allison or-”

“yes. YES! That’s exactly what it is. Allison, everything wrong with Scott has to do with Allison.”

He cut me off very abruptly. Very confused I turned my attention to the boring history lesson I front of me, he was totally lying, but I guess I can handle it for now.
- - -
I stopped by the hospital during lunch to bring mom some coffee, she doesn’t like us to worry but I think she’s been pretty stressed lately so I thought I’d surprise her, make her smile.

“Hi Julie, is my mom available right now?”

I asked the woman sitting behind the front desk.

“You’re so sweet y/n, I’ll go let her know you’re here.”

“Thank you!” I propped my arm up on the counter and faced the other direction only to see Stiles sitting around the corner from Lydia, who was probably here with Jackson about his shoulder.

Stiles pretended to be reading a magazine whilst actually staring at her, which is how I witnessed probably the most embarrassing situation I’ve ever seen Stiles caught in.

“Hey, Lydia. You probably don’t remember me. Um, I sit behind you in Biology. Uh, anyway, I always thought that we just had this kind of connection. Unspoken, of course. Maybe it’d be kind of cool to, get to know each other a little better.”

“Hold on, give me a second. Yeah, I didn’t get any of what you just said. Is it worth repeating?”

I literally wanted to walk over there and slap her so bad for being so rude to him, he deserved so much better.

“ No. Sorry. I’ll just sit. You don’t care.”

After that Jackson came out and all her attention was focused on him, so I walked over and sat down next to Stiles.

“What’re you doing here?” I asked looking at him as he looked down at his hands in his lap. He looked up at me then,

“Nothing. Why are you here?”

I held up the coffee in my hand, “thought my mom could use some caffeine.”

He laughed, he looked so happy and almost childish when he laughed. I loved it. The moment was ruined by his phone singing in his pocket. He read it quickly and his facial expression made it seem urgent.

“Everything okay?” I asked.

“Yeah, fine,” he stood up and faced me, “look I gotta go.”

He started to walk away but before he got too far I shouted, “Bye Stiles!”

“Bye Lydia!” He shouted back, “I mean, y/n.”
I couldn’t really be mad or hurt, but I gotta say that really sucked. Nothing better than talking to your crush only to realize he wanted to be talking to someone else the entire time. Oh well, im here for my mom anyways, not him.
- - -
I came home that night after practice at around 6:30, mom had the night shift again so I knew I was making dinner for Scott and I. I decided ordering pizza was a good idea, so I called in the order.

“Scott?” I called throughout the house once I hung up on the pizza place, “Scott you home?”

The silence that followed after what I said answered my question for me. Of course he’s not home, he’s got the lacrosse game! And so do I. Although to don’t know why he’d be there already, it starts at 8.

I called him, and then Stiles. No answer from either. I ate my pizza by myself and then changed into my uniform.

I admired myself in the mirror a little bit, I really did look good in maroon. I tied my straight hair up into a pony tail, and headed towards to lacrosse field.

When I got there, there were a lot of people. Which I guess is to be expected for the first game of the season. I spotted Allison and Lydia making their way to a seat on the bleachers with an old man, I assumed he was Allison’s dad since he obviously wasn’t Lydia’s.

I then glanced around the rest of the field, I then saw Scott and Stiles sitting on the bleachers secretly discussing something, and I didn’t really feel like getting blown off again so I decided I would talk to them later, even though I really wanted to wish my brother… And Stiles good luck, it would have to wait.

I saw my squad across the field individually stretching and preparing and started to walk towards them only to be cut off by Stiles himself.

“Hey Stiles, are you ready for the game?” I asked nonchalantly.

“I mean, not really, but I don’t really have to be. It’s not like im gonna play anyway.”

“That’s the spirit!” I said sarcastic making him laugh. Then we just kinda stood there awkwardly for a few seconds before he spoke again.

“Actually y/n, I wanted to apologize.”

“Stiles you didn’t do anything, apologize for what?”

“Calling you Lydia, earlier. I don’t really-”

I cut him off not really wanting to talk about this at the moment, “it’s totally fine, you were just in a conversation with her before me. It’s not a big deal, you don’t need to apologize.” I gave him a weak smile and tried to walk away but his arm caught mine.

“I do need to though.”

We just stared at each for a little bit before he finally let go. Without saying anything I continued walking to join my squad in the grass by the bleachers.

*she didn’t know, but Stiles watched her walk away, sadly. He really did feel bad, and he really needed to apologize. Although he didn’t quite understand it himself, he never wants to hurt her. And with everything with Scott he’s been kind of shitty to her lately, they both have. But he shrugged it off for now, he had Scott to worry about for the time being.
- - -
The game was going good, we were winning already. Scott was doing great! I’ve never seen him play this good, or, at all honestly.
Also cheering was going great, I didn’t forget a single step of any routine, I was good at this, and I liked that.

Although the more closely I watched, the more Scott looked really angry, nobody was passing to him and I didn’t understand why. But he started to play more aggressively. He didn’t wait for the lacrosse ball to be passed to him, he just took it. I looked over to Stiles sitting on the bench and he was chewing on his glove, watching Scott’s every move. Something more was definitely going on. I moved my attention back to Scott on the field, but he wasn’t even paying attention. I followed his gaze up to the bleachers were Allison was assisting Lydia in holding a sign that read out, ‘go Jackson.’
That’s gotta be rough.

Once the game was over I ran on the field to greet Scott but he was nowhere to be found, instead I ran into Allison.

“Hey, did you see where your brother went?” She asked.

“No clue, I was looking him myself. Sorry I could be much help.”

She just smiled and waved, I decided if I couldn’t find Scott I would look for Stiles. I spotted him not too far from. I started to walk to him but not even two steps later he took off running towards the school not far behind Allison. It’s whatever though.

I guess I’ll just go home and congratulate Scott when he decides to show up.

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“My first impression? You sure that’s where you want to start?” you asked.

“Yes,” Phil nodded with a smile. “How dashing and smooth I was. How quickly I swept you off your feet, things like that.”

“My first impression was that you still had a bit of Sharpie whiskers and nose on your face from doing a Phil Is Not On Fire,” you said with a laugh. Phil’s eyes went wide, remembering, and he laughed as he turned into his pillow.

“I regret this,” he said, but the details were coming to you from your first meeting.

“I think you were trying to be kind of cool but you didn’t realize you looked like a kitten,” you went on.

“Never mind. Let’s stop this video here. I can do your makeup or something else,” Phil said, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

“But when I asked you about the whiskers and you got all kind of flustered and embarrassed, that’s when you swept me off my feet,” you said. Phil raised his head and looked to you, smiling wide.


“Yeah, really.”

“That was my plan all along.”

“Uh huh,” you laughed, giving him a gentle push. “Just give me the next question.”

x x x


Dan version

STARTER SENTENCES from What We Do in the Shadows (2014)

“So it’s 6 PM in the night time… which is when I wake up.”
“Now I’m going to wake up my flatmates.”
“I really love living in a flatting situation.”
“I like to hang out with other vampires.”
“I like the company.”
“I transformed into a dog and had sex.”
“We’re gonna have a little flat meeting in the kitchen in about 15 minutes, okay?”
“You don’t have to come but I thought I’d extend an invitation to you just in case.”
“It’s a spinal column, yuck!”
“Maybe I should bring a broom down here for you, if you wanted to sweep up some of the skeletons.”
“I got you this chicken.”
“You’re a cool guy but you’re not pulling your weight in the flat.”
“Well, I’m glad to hear that I’m cool.”
“You have not done the dishes for five years.”
“I’m so embarrassed when people come over here.”
“You bring them over to kill them!”
“_____’s like the rebellious young vampire.”
“He’s just like the young, bad boy of the group.”
“Now you are vampire.”
“I dragged man’s body down the hallway, and noticed that there was no dust. Like, I kind of… I kind of swept the hallway.”
“To be living this long and to have seen the things that he’s seen and still, like, kind of have it together, I mean, hats off to him.”
“My thing was, I would poke people with implements.”
“If you’re going to eat a victim on my nice clean couch, put down some newspaper on the floor, and some towels.”
“We’re not these mopey old creatures who live in castles.”
“One of the unfortunate things about not having a reflection is that you don’t know exactly what you look like.”
“We can give each other feedback and help each other out until we’re looking great.”
“When you are a vampire, you become very sexy.”
“I go for a look which I call ‘Dead But Delicious’.”
“We would like to come into the bar, please. Invite us into the bar, please.”
“You don’t know of a night dentist?”
“The deal is that he is going to give me eternal life.”
“It’s their last moment alive so why not make it a nice experience?”
“Um, I hit the main artery. So, yeah, it’s a real mess in there.”
“I think we drink virgin blood because it sounds cool.”
“I reckon the best thing about being a vampire is flying.”
“The neighbors can see you flying around the house.”
“I am doing an erotic dance for my friends.”
“It really, really sucks that I can’t eat him.”
“We’re just about to walk past some werewolves so some shit might go down.”
“We’re werewolves, not swearwolves.”
“He’s definitely my best mate, and I’m not gonna eat him.”
“Okay, I’m the main guy in Twilight. You know the main guy? Twilight? That’s me.”
“You can’t tell everyone that you’re a vampire.”
“I’m over being a vampire. It’s shit.”
“Our friend has just been killed in a fatal sunlight accident.”
“’Dearly departed…’. That’s us.”
“Vampires don’t like nuns.”
“You can’t go to the ball as Blade. He’s a vampire hunter.”
“You don’t look that great, but if you eat someone on the way…”
“Are you predeceased?”
“As soon as one vampire takes a bite, it’s a frenzy.”
“There should be no eating of the human.”
“Fuck off to a tree.”
“He’s probably still a little upset having seen his best friend disemboweled by werewolves.”
“I decided to bite her and we’re gonna be together forever.”


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kimmsoo  asked:

Hii can I have a reaction of ikon reacting when you passed by their practice room only wearing a sports bra only with a jogging pants 😂 Ty I love your blog so much!


Jinhwan would look down to hide the smile on his face. He would pretty much like what he sees and the smile would automatically form on his lips, he just couldn’t help it. Jinhwan is a pretty decent guy, therefore looking down to hide the smile.


Hanbin would be totally smirking and at the same time try not to smile. His eyes would wander back to the door and the beautiful image of your half-naked body. He likes what he sees and he wouldn’t even try to hide it.


Bobby would be like ohhh damn and go after you. A mixture of a smile and a smirk would be on his face and he would not be ashamed of how much it turns him on. When he is behind you, he would give you a damn girl you’re hot stare.


Yoyo would laugh with pink cheeks and bite his lips, looking over again and lean in so maybe he can still see you being there. It’s kind of a mixture of double B and Jinhwan, because he is embarrassed but at the same time he is kind of smirking and smiling while looking after you.


Junhwe would let out an exaggerated laugh just so he can control his emotions. Inside he would feel all kind of things, probably freak out and be like asdkjhsadj but he has to keep cool and not lose that image because girls would freak out to see him but of course not the other way around. He is a way too cool for that, therefore the exaggerated laugh, to cover up his actual feelings.


Donghyuk’s eyes would widen and his mouth would turn into an “o” shape because he is not exactly sure if he really just saw you running by in only a sports bra. After that he would laugh because he kinda likes it.


Chanwoo’s mind would go blank and i don’t even need to describe his reactions because this gif pretty much sums it up lmao.

honestly though that gif of chanwoo suits most of his reactions, he is so cute gdi and thank you for loving our blog, that means a lot ;w; <3

- admin moyo

Happy Halloween!

Imagine bringing the turtles to a Halloween party.
The turtles love Halloween! The candy, the scary movies, the costumes. Best of all, it’s the one day a year they can go out on the surface all day and just hang out. People freak out over their “awesome costumes.”

“You guys are sure about this?”
You’re sitting shotgun in the Shell Raiser as Donnie winds through the streets carefully. When the turtles heard you were invited to a costume party and you asked them to come, they all jumped at the chance.
All of them planned for Halloween every year and they always had a great time. When they were younger, Master Splinter took them trick or treating and as they got older, they normally hung out on the streets. But a party? They’d never been to one and they were dying to go.
“Y/N, babe, we are going. We’re practically already there in spirit…halloweeeeen spirits…” Mikey said.
“You’re such a dork. Oh, Donnie, it’s right there!”
You pulled up and everyone climbed out of the van.
“Y/N, you made it! I love the ninja look.”
“Thanks, Irma.”
A girl dressed as Velma Dinkley came over and looked at the turtles.
“Who’s this?”
“Oh, this is…”

“Leonardo and his brothers.” “Oh! You’re Leo? Y/N talks about you, like, all of the time.” Leo smiled as his brothers laughed. “Oooh, she looves you, Leo.” You covered your face and Leo couldn’t stop smiling. You talked about him? Really? You had been dating for a while, so it made sense that he’d come up, but still. “Oh, don’t be so shy! Why don’t you guys come on in?” The rest of the night was like any party (if all parties were like the ones on TV). Halloween music boomed loudly as people laughed and danced. Leo mostly hung around with his brothers but when they all went their own ways, he went looking for you. He found you sitting on the steps with a plate of pumpkin shaped cookies. “Y/N?” “Oh, hey, Leo. Want a cookie?” “Sure.” He sat down next to you and took a cookie. “How’s the party?” “Pretty good actually. People seem to love our costumes. I have no idea where my brothers are.” “I’m sure they’re not in too much trouble. Well, Donnie probably isn’t.” “I hope so…hey, uh, was that true? What Irma said a while ago? Do you talk about me?” “Yeah, I do. But I don’t say too much of anything, don’t worry.” “What do you say?” “Well, they know that you’re my boyfriend. That you’re the eldest of four and that you live with your family. That you’re kind and loyal and loving.” “Am I?” “Of course you are.” You kissed his cheek and, before you knew it, you were kissing softly, his hand on your back. “Aww, look at that.” You broke apart and saw Irma and Starling smiling at you. “Keep macking around and you’re gonna get face paint all over you, Y/N.” “Yeah, we wouldn’t want that.” Leo said, trying not to laugh. “Donnie and his brothers.” “So you’re Donnie? It’s nice to finally meet you. AI love the costume!” “Uh, yeah. Thanks.” Donnie waved nervously but Mikey, being the family flirty, winked at her and said “What’s up, Vel? Solving a mystery or just here for pleasure?” Irma laughed and soon, everyone was inside. The party was a little crowed, filled with superheroes, skeletons, and the other members of Mysetery Inc. Raph and Mikey were talking with Irma and some others and Leo was hanging around with some MMA guys. Donnie stuck by your side, choosing to cuddle with you in the couch. “You’re having a good time, right?” “Huh? Of course I am. Why?” Donnie asked. “It’s just, you’ve barely said a word at all. I was worried that you were uncomfortable.” “Well…I’m not really a party kind of guy, but I’m not unhappy either. I liked meeting all your friends and seeing the other part of your life. It’s kind of cool really.” “Yeah?” “Yeah. There’s a face to match the name m now. Even if it’s got paint all over it.” You grinned and kissed him. For a moment, you stayed like that, kissing and cuddling on that beat up couch. And it was perfect. You pulled away and said “Happy Halloween, Don.” “Happy Halloween, my dove.” “Don’t let Irma see you.” You both turned and saw Starling casually eating a cupcake. It was embarrassing but for a second there, you had forgotten you were even at the party. “She’s roaming the party with a camera. Be warned, lovebirds.” You blushed, hiding your face in his neck as Donnie laughed. “Raphael and his brothers.” Raphael nods as Irma gushed over their costumes. “You guys look amazing! It must have taken forever to make these. Oh, Y/N! You have to see Angel’s costume, it’s so cool!” Throughout the night, Raph hung around with his brothers, occasionally making small talk with some of other party goers. He was excited to be here and finally meet everyone but he couldn’t help but be nervous. These weren’t just random people on the street like the years before, these were Y/N’s friends. He wanted to just…say the right things. And as it turned out, coming up with “the right things” was a lot harder then he thought. Raph separated from the party and sat on the back pourch, taking in the autumn air. “Hey, you.” He turned and saw you smiling. “You okay?” “Yeah. Just needed a break.” He replied. You stood behind him, your hands resting on his shoulders. “What’s up, hot shot?” “Just…kinda nervous. All ya friends are in there and I dunno know what to do.” You began to rub his shoulders and he instantly relaxed under your touch. “You just need an opener. Like, Angle and Spence are both into wrestling. And I know Irma has been talking you up in there.” “Yeah?” “Yeah. She said anyone who dresses this cool is worthy of my heart and her friendship.” Raph chuckled, imagining her face if she found out that he wasn’t exactly “dressed up.” “You ready to get back in there?” “In a second, tiger. I just need to do sonethin’ first…” He turned around and gave you a long, sweet kiss. Pulling away, you pressed your foreheads together and looked into his bright eyes. “Ready?” you asked. “Ready.” “Mikey and his brothers.” Mikey was stoked to be here. Halloween was he favorite holiday (next to Christmas and Valentine’s Day, which had moved up on the list since he’d gotten a girlfriend.) and he loved parties. But a party with all of your friends? Count him in. He couldn’t wait to meet everyone! “Oh, you’re the famous Michelangelo? Nice to meet you Mr. Cutest boyfriend ever.” “Irma!” Mikey laughed and kissed your cheek. “I don’t mind you bragging ‘bout me. In fact, Irma, why don’t you tell me everything she’s said? I’d love too-” You pulled him away, saying “Come on, you two. No more embarrassing me!” Throughout the night, the two of you danced to 'Thriller’ and 'Monster Mash’. He played bobbing for apples and gorged I’m candy and festive treats and, finally took a break from it all. The two of you climbed into the back of the van, sharing a candy apple. “Man, this is awesome. I wish every day was Halloween.” “Yeah?” “Yeah, cause if it was, we could all hang out all of the time. I could always come up here and stuff.” “That’s be fun. But I like my surface life and my life with you.” “Really?” “I wouldn’t be hear if I didn’t. I love our movie nights and making out on the couch and dinner with all of you. And I love you, Mikey baby.” He smiled, his happy grin stretching from ear to ear. “Love you too, angelcakes.” You kissed, smiling at the sweetness (candy apples improve everything, even kissing) and climbing onto his lap. You pulled away and said “Wanna go steal the rest of the cookies?” “Oh, anglecakes, you know me too well.”