let's be honest.. this is one of my favorite reactions in a movie. ever

A Plethora of Dates With Peter Parker...

The Movie Theater 

  • Peter always taking you out to see the newest Sci-Fi films and definitely the newest Star Wars (but it’s his second time seeing it, since he promised Ned he would always see it with him first)
  • “Peter, can I please see Star Wars again in the theaters with you and [Y/N]?
  • “No, Ned! It’s a date… between two people only!”
  • “But it’s my favorite!”
  • “Ned, you say that about every Star Wars movie!”
  • Always finishing the popcorn before or during the previews
  • Peter constantly making sure you are comfortable and have the best seat in the house (this means getting to Star Wars showings at least an hour early)
  • “Are you cold? Do you want my jacket? Can you see the screen okay?”
  • “The man in front of us has a giant hat on, and I can’t see over it!”
  • “Excuse me, sir. Do you mind taking your hat off? My girlfr- NED! What are you doing here?”
  • “Hi, guys! How’s your dateeee?”
  • Finally giving in and letting Ned sit next to you during Star Wars (Peter and Ned regularly looking over at you for your reaction to their favorite scenes)
  • NEVER doing anything naughty in the theaters because you both want to respect the actors, directors, and all the hard work put into the film PLUS you wouldn’t want to miss anything important!
  • However, you often hold Peter’s hand or lay your head on his shoulder (or vice versa)
  • Peter shout-whispering to you when something awesome happens in the film
  • “Aw, man! Did you see that? That was so cool!”
  • Occasionally watching Peter instead of the movie. The look of pure amusement and enlightenment on his face. Adorable.
  • After the movie, you set aside a half an hour (or an hour for Star Wars) to have long discussions about your favorite parts, the science, the filming, the music, or how the film made you question the meaning of life
  • “Babe, that movie was amazing! My mind is officially blown. We should go to my apartment right now and try to creat-”
  • Always Every once in awhile you have to kiss him to prevent him from rambling on about the movie too much

Art Museum

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Imagine getting married with Jensen in secret and going on your honeymoon.

“Jensen stop!” you shrieked when you felt the top of your bikini loosen around you. Your hands instinctively went to your chest to hold it in place and you turned around to glare at the green-eyed man that was smiling at you like a young boy.

“Funny how after so many years this is the first time I hear you say this.” he chuckled, swimming around you as you glared at him “Wow things do change after marriage.”

You scoffed at him, trying to tie back the strings after he’d undone them “You were the one that insisted, mister. Don’t put the blame on me now.”

“Just kidding.” he chuckled, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing your bare shoulder “You know, I wouldn’t trade this for anything in the world.” he buried his face in the crook of your neck “For anyone. You are the woman I love and will always love. I proposed to you because I want to spend the rest of my life with you, have kids, growl old together. You know how much you mean to me.”

“You’re so lucky I actually do.” you whispered, turning around to look at him, cupping his face and pressing your lips to his in a sweet kiss.

“Why do you have to be such cheeky ass huh?” you asked as he spinned you around in the water with his arms around your waist.

“If I remember correctly you like this cheeky ass quite a lot?” he smirked, raising and eyebrow at you giggled.

“Guilty, but sorry not sorry.” you pecked his cheek “I just don’t understand how you do this every freaking time. All it takes is a few words and you have me melting in your arms and acting like a lovesick teen.”

“Feelings mutual, though.” he shrugged with a soft smile “We wouldn’t be married if we weren’t soulmates, right baby?”

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Change- Part 1

The potentially mammoth, post- torture mental state speculation for Griffith is finally (partly )here

Also since most of these panels were never animated in any form, they might be kinda insightful  to a lot of  people who either haven’t got around reading the manga or skimmed through it.

For me, as someone who was introduced to Berserk by the movie trilogy ( yeah yeah i know) there was this gap between Griffith putting his hand on Guts’ in the dungeon and Griffith asking (screaming at) him to stay away in the river-Right before the start of the Eclipse- which i was never quite able to bridge until I finally (after finishing the ‘97 anime) read the manga.

I went in with the belief that they were trying to go with a “so he was tortured and traumatised and is now emotionally unstable, erratic, and kind of unhinged” kinda explanation there but really- 

It actually seems to have almost nothing to have to do with that.

The interesting thing here is that Griffith came out of the torture with a mostly sane mind.

It’s what came after that slowly, systematically and fundamentally broke every feature of his identity and emotional core.

This is one of my favorite pages of the manga. And honestly I don’t think one needs any explanation for what is going on, the art itself does a pretty amazing job of explaining and expressing everything.

But this is the start of my reason for naming this article “Change”

Because This is the stripping away of the First layer defense mechanism Griffith had built- The displaced Anger.

Ruminating about every unpleasant thing that had happened, was happening to Griffith during the year spent under the tower, Griffith’s reaction to having to acknowledge his pain was to displace his misery onto Guts and hold him responsible. It was a cognitive exercise, maybe one designed to keep him holding onto his sanity using the emotions he could still feel- pain and anger. Because as he himself says “ and now all those great many things I felt affection for, i feel…I am no more capable, it seems like a feeling which existed in a dream. I don’t feel it anymore.”

But of course actually meeting Guts strips that away. His tears blow Griffith’s cognitive exercise to smithereens.

He changes from “I hate you for doing this to me.” to

“How can I hate you?”

But there’s hidden hope there. There’s an implicit- how can I hate you when you cared enough to come back, when you look like you genuinely care.

There’s more of that continuing sentiment here. Guts is in Berserk mode over Griffith and Griffith can see that. Even though he does seem a little bit surprised and thoughtful about it.

He does care. He did.”

“He cares. He cares. He care— Oh.”

I’m not saying anything, the expression in that single eye conveys everything. The vulnerability and confusion.

Griffith realises that in the time he was shut away things have happened that he is no more a part of, no more privy too. That there may be more to Guts motivations here too.

It’s the first glaring difference between who he used to be and who he is now.

(And no he isn’t happy about it, of course. But I don’t think this is the beginning of his ‘grudge’ against Casca or Guts. Because of later panels I will talk about)

I think this is the point he starts trying to shut off the emotional vulnerability window he’d kept open for a little while here.

Because now more than ever he wants desperately to feel like himself again. And the him he wants to be again was not vulnerable, was not left out, and most of all was….


…Useful.

Ok ill be honest, I cried a little at this smile. Griffith gets his opportunity to save the day again. Guts is looking at him again with awe and admiration. The way it was before. This is good. It’s not all different. He’s free now. He’s back!

Those other things don’t matter now. 

He’s home.

The interesting thing here is that you never again see that expression of open confusion and hurt on his face again. Even in the successive instances of  him witnessing Guts and Casca’s new intimacy, he looks on either dispassionately or with a hint of pensiveness. There’s no big reactions anymore.

He’s decided to not let it matter. 

It’s like slowly slipping back into himself. A peasant girl giving her regards, an almost familiar feeling. He’s starting to feel like himself again. Its different of course. But not in all bad ways. There’s still hope. There’s love and he’s finally starting to learn how wonderful that is.

There’s that little content smile on his face. He’s happy.

He can’t walk or speak or move. But he’s truly happy to be here. To be able to trust . To at least finally be free to admit to himself that his dream had changed. And that he was with the very person the dream had changed to in whatever capacity.

Also he turns slightly towards Casca before smiling off into the distance. There’s no ill will there at all. He seems pretty content with her presence too actually.

It’s distant.

The pressure is off. It’s liberating.

And the peaceful moment doesn’t last. Once again people have started dying for him. Its’ the same cycle all over again. He looks as disgusted as everyone else when he sees wyalds macabre procession. But this time he can’t get up and fight it off.

Once again he notices Casca’s concern, but there’s no reaction there. Just pensiveness. I think the empty speech bubble means he wants to ask though.

He was wrong.

This doesn’t feel like home.

 Lying on his side away from the battle instead of the vanguard. Useless. Damaged. Those are his men fighting. The familiar sound of battle, of horses. He wants to be out their in it’s midst. Bring them victory again.

 This is familiar but out of reach.

It may be home but he doesn’t belong anymore.



@bthump  @yesgabsstuff @craigslost @chaoticgaygriffith @ou-no-tame @buhserk  I think some of you guys had expressed interest in this, i just don’t remember exactly who. I hope you don’t mind.

Id also love to hear your interpretation of these panels. I kinda had to cut this much shorter than intended because I thought it was getting too long. 

dating hansol

alrighty im probably gonna add more to this later because im Soft™ and this might have a lot of typos, but here we go.

-first off, he is someone who would want to date his best friend. like, there has to be that level of trust snd respect that only best friends have that he wants in a relationship. he also doesn’t want to feel bad if he is a total goof (which he is) because he knows his best friend would never judge him.

-loves loves loveS holding your hand. it is one of his favorite things because he likes having you close to him and isnt a huge fan of pda (only in public, ill get to that later). he just loves lacing his fingers through yours and rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb. and he loves it even more when you do it to him.

-not a pda person in public, but when its just you two (or you two and one other person (aka seungkwan)) he is ALL OVER YOU (not like that get ya mind out of the gutter). he’ll pull you into his lap or into his chest and will kiss your forehead or your cheek or like bury his face into you neck or vice versa.

-i briefly mentioned it before but vern is just a huuuge goofball. he absolutely loves it when you play along with his antics, so you would find both of you making up stupid dances and dumb songs and stuff likes that. he knows when to get real and when to get serious and when to chill, but until then, he is a goober.

-fav type of dates are the ones (idek if they count as dates??? cute tho) where yall just stay in, you have the vague area to yourselves, and youre just watching a movie or playing video games. these dates have two moods 1) its been a long day so we’re just chillin (in cedar rapids) and everything is quiet. occasional chatting but with low voices. very sleepy. usually watching a movie or tv show. its dark or there are only fairy lights. sometimes you get deep and cry a lil but everything is well. or 2) ENERGY. playing games ir doing stupid commentary on whatever youre watching. there is no chill. you are loud and despite frantic texts from the members telling you to shuhshshshshshh the two of you are just too excited to be together and have all of this energy!!! you need to get it out!!!!!! memes. there are lots of memes. memes of each other, but also just.,,.., memes. dates usually go something like that.

-loves it when his s/o is super passionate about something. it doesn’t completely matter what it is, as long as it is safe and all that, he just loves it when you have something that you really really love.

-would rap for you a lot. both really good, impressive ones that you can tell he worked really hard on, a d ones that the two of you just made up randomly to make each other laugh. however , he would love it even more if you rapped for him (or tried). he doesn’t care if your good or not, just the fact the you want to become a part of and appreciate something he loves so much makes him glow with happiness.

-listening to music. alllllll the time. he seems to be an open minded peson in general, so my guess is that that carries over to his interest in music too. he would listen to anything, kpop, rap, hip hop, classical, techno, lyrical, ballads, soundtracks, you name it. if there is a genre of music you really like, he would want to become interested in it too, so he could appreciate it with you.

-doesnt really go all out with the couple pet names (doesnt do sweetie or princess and stuff) but sticks to the classics like baby and babe. it makes your heart melt.

-one of his favorite activities to do with you is to play video games!! this is just me but i feel like he would prefer coop or single player games rather then online games. he thinks it adorable when you play a game like skyrim, or something of the sort and you die a lot and get frustrated. you pretend to think he is being a bully when he teases you, but he still thinks your the cutest thing in the universe right there and then.

-gets realllllly soft at night. if the two of you are spending the night or something, he wont let you go to sleep until he gushes and tells you how much he loves you at least 1,000 times. times like these just make your heart soar, and they make you soft and then you get all soft and giggly and tell him you love him 5,000 times and it makes him love you even more.

-would literally cry tears of joy if you and his sister got along. and his mom. and his dad. and his cat. he just wants everyone important to him to get along.

-he has said before that the most important thing in a human is respect, but i also feel like honesty is important to him. he would really want you and maybe even expect you to be as honest as possible, both with you to him and him to you. nothing makes him more upset then you keeping something from him, it makes it feel like you dont trust him, which breaks his heart. this is only of the only things i can imagine him ever “fighting” out about (it barely even counts as fighting. it is an argument usually that would very rarely escalate, and when it did, you would both just take some time to yourself and come back together even stronger and more trusting then you were before).

-usually, vernon is all smiles when he is with you, but like everyone else, he has bad days. maybe it was a long day at practice, maybe he didnt get to talk to his mom that day, or maybe he is just sad. we all have those days. in times like these, he just wants to lay there with you, almost always with soft music. more then anything he just wants a hug. a long, really satisfying and comforting hug. he wants to feel protected and loved, which are all things you are capable of. when you are upset he is always there for you, so please be there for him. idol life is hard, and he will need support.

-honestly, i feel like vern is just a total fluff ball. when its just you two, he gets sooooo corny and goofy and it makes you love him even more. when youre with people you know, he goofs off with everyone and helps you feel included, all while holding your hand or wrapping his arm around your waist. when with people you dont know (or like), his arm is wrapped around you still but tighter, his hand never leaves yours, and he is always checking to make sure youre okay.

-SPEAKING OF, this sweetheart is always worried about you being anxious, or uncomfortable, or unhappy. he is always checking on you, and squeezing your hand, and worrying about you. he just wants you to feel safe and happy.

Comatose-Chapter 7

Summary: You are the sister of Charles Xavier, You are part of the Avengers and Dating Bucky Barnes, Unbeknownst to you Bucky is having an affair with Natasha, you catch them in the act and things go downhill from there. You are a Mutant with Similar powers to Jean, Only with Immortality thrown in.

Pairings: Bucky x Reader, Bucky X Natasha, Logan Howlett X Reader

Warnings: Angst, Violence, Cheating, Feelings of worthlessness, Depression

Bucky’s POV

It had been days, days, since he last held you in his arms. Heard you laugh. Felt your warmth. The last time he had seen you had terrified him. You weren’t who he remembered. There was no emotion to your voice, no expression on your face. You had been like an ice sculpture, perfectly frozen, and he had done that to you. His words, his actions, had done that to you. He was disgusted with himself.

He had betrayed the woman he had loved to be with Natalia, a woman his warped mind had told him he needed to feel normal. To feel loved. He couldn’t pinpoint the moment where he felt that (Y/N) no longer held him together. That your heart and love wasn’t enough for him, and he detested himself.

You had left because of him. He had run you off, and he didn’t know if you were coming back. A knock on the door has him moving forward in a daze. He had little desire to speak with anyone, and no desire to hear another round of accusations thrown at him. They were all true accusations. He just didn’t need them to tell him again what a fuckup he was.

Turning the handle and swinging the door open reveals a very teary eyed Natasha. He groans inwardly, Not now. He couldn’t deal with her and his own guilt at the same time.

“Bucky,” she sniffles. “Can I come in?”

He steps aside, nodding his agreement but leaves the door ajar, not needing the repercussions if someone thinks they’re picking up where they’d left off. “What do you want, Natalia?” he sighs when her pleading eyes lift to his.

“You,” she replies simply.

Thrusting a hand through his hair, Bucky’s frustration with her keeps growing. “I know,” he says, “But I made a mistake. We made a mistake.  I know I’m hurting you, Nat, but I can’t do this anymore.”

“She isn’t here anymore! She abandoned you. I’m here, I want you,” she purrs moving toward him.

“No, Natalia,” he says, grabbing her wrists when she tries to touch him. “She left because we made her. Her boyfriend and her best friend went behind her back and betrayed her trust. This is our fault!” he roars.

She flinches at the volume, shame coating her features. In a small voice she asks,“What are you going to do?”

Taking a moment to think, he sighs, “I’m going to get her back.” There was no other choice. Letting her go, screwing things up in the first place, was the stupidest mistake he’d ever made. Though Natasha’s eyes were full of tears, she gave an understanding nod as he walked out the door.

Making his way to the kitchen he finds Steve. Things had been strained between the two of them since (Y/N)’s abrupt departure. Steve knew what had happened, and Cap was not happy with Bucky. Loyalty was everything to a man like Steve. The fact that he had been able to betray his best girl… Bucky didn’t blame the man for looking at him like he was.

“Hey, Punk,” he greets, receiving a disinterested grunt in reply. Bucky sighs, crossing his arms over his chest. This could be harder than he thought. “Look, Stevie, I really need your help.”

Steve lays down the newspaper he was reading and looks up at Bucky. “What could you possibly need my help with? Got someone else on the team to stab in the back?” he grits out between clenched teeth.

He flinches, the words harsh and cold, coming at him in Steve’s Captain America voice. A tone which once would have never been directed his way. There’s nothing he can do but push on, because without Steve on his side, he’ll never get her back. “I need to find her, Steve. I screwed up big time. Please!” he pleads.

Cold blue eyes regard him for a long moment before Steve kicks out a chair. “We are going ta need ta talk ta Tony. And you ain’t exactly his favorite person right now.”

Bucky only nods. He wasn’t exactly anyone’s favorite person right now.

Your POV:

You had spent your morning sparring against Logan. It felt good working on your muscles, being able to do anything but think. By focusing only on the movement, when your opponent was going to attack next, how they moved, and what their abilities were, the voices were quietest then. Your mind became completely devoid of thought.

Charles had been trying to pick at the wall, steadily pulling out genuine reactions. You had smiled when a nervous Logan had brought you, your favorite burger and a bottle of Whiskey, asking if you would like to have dinner. It was sweet. A remnant of the early days of a relationship long past.

You had felt the lingering hurt of it then. He was your first, well, everything really, and he had fallen hard for another woman, leaving you behind. It had bled into your relationship with Bucky, your insecurities marring most of your time together. But here he was, The Wolverine, trying his best to make amends for past hurts, showering you in attention. Doing his damnedest to bring you back to yourself. For the sake of Logan, you were trying to glue the pieces of your broken psych back together.

You had no idea what his intentions toward you were. If he wanted to try again, your heart wasn’t ready for that. But you couldn’t bring yourself to distance yourself from him entirely. Logan was your anchor to reality, but, if you were honest with yourself, you were still head over heels for Bucky Barnes.

You doubt that you will ever get over him. The emotions hidden behind that solid wall were too big, too intense, too… everything to simply walk away from, but try was all you could do. Even when it felt as if you were suffocating under the weight of other people’s expectations.

They looked at you and saw her. Saw Jean. Saw a woman on the brink of breaking. You should be better than Jean, stronger. The weight of her trauma and grief had ultimately led to her destruction, and you were more than aware that you were heading down the same path.

You were determined not to let Bucky’s betrayal morph you into a darker, more twisted version of yourself. Because, if you did… there was no one in this world that would have the power to stop you.

Decision made you head to Logan’s quarters. Knocking on the door you wait for him to answer. When he finally appears, you plaster on your biggest smile,stroll into his bedroom, and plop yourself onto his bed. You grin cheekily at him. “So, wolfy,” you bite playfully. “What are we doing tonight?”

He smirks at you, that signature Logan grin. “I didn’t know we had plans, darlin’,” he drawls,  causing your grin to widen. His expression turns to one of mild panic.

“C’mon, old man. What will it be?” You laugh at the scandalized look on his face. “Booze and broads?” you say, holding up a finger. “Or booze, pizza, and trashy horror movies?” you ask, adding three more fingers.

He studies you thoughtfully for a few moments before finally breaking into another wolfish grin. “Booze, pizza, and trashy horror movies it is,” he says, reaching for his phone.

Yeah. You were going to try.

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Dan Stevens Appreciation Post

Since I watched Beauty and the Beast a couple of weeks ago, I have fallen in love with the man behind the CGI and digital editing for the Beast: Dan Stevens. The past two weeks have been me going on a Dan Stevens spree, meaning watching quite a few of the TV shows and movies he’s in. And oml, this man can fucking act. He’s so good and he masters roles that are totally different from the one before. 

In the FX show, Legion, he plays David Haller (aka Legion) from the Marvel Comics. He’s basically a cool, badass mutant with psychic abilities and other cool powers and is diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia. (LIKE HONESTLY THE EFFECTS ON THIS SHOW ARE SO FREAKING COOL. U HAVE TO WATCH IT IF UR INTO THE SCI-FI SHIT OR SOME PRETTY GOOD GRAPHICS AND EFFECTS MAN)

Originally posted by doafhat

AND THEEEEEEN, I found out this boy is also in Downton freaking Abbey. I’ve been wanting to watch it because of Dame Maggie Smith but then when I heard Dan was in it, I had to watch it. AND LET ME JUST SAY THAT MY POSH BOY, MATTHEW CRAWLEY, HAS STOLEN MY HEART. HE’S SO SWEET AND ADORABLE AND UGH I LOVE HIM SO MUCH…..then that Christmas special came and crushed my heart and made me more emo. fuck.

Originally posted by haslemere

(this posh little fucker fml) (jk i love matthew)

And then I decided to watch a movie he was in, which was The Guest. This thriller is actually pretty intense though. I’ve only watched half of the movie and daaaaaaaammmmnnnnnn. wtf man. (here’s the trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-psayRM1XqU )

bUT LET’S BE HONEST. DAN BE LOOKING HELLA HOT IN THIS MOVIE. I MEAN….

Originally posted by orotundmutt

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK

no joke, the first gif on this post is my reaction to this gif ^^^

And finally, we mustn’t forget about the role that made me go on a spree in the first place.

Beauty and the freaking Beast

All I can say that the casting was just perfect. And I love how they got an actor with the bluest eyes EVER (you know since Belle recognized the Beast when he turned human because of his beautiful blue eyes)

AND HIS SINGING VOICE….OML EVERMORE BECAME MY FAVORITE SONG RIGHT AFTER HEARING IT FOR THE FIRST TIME. IT WAS SO! FREAKING! GOOD! AGH

Originally posted by haslemere

and there ya go. that was mostly me going Dan Stevens crazy but u gotta admit, for an actor to slay these different roles is just awesome and shows his great talent.

EXO | You Feel Insecure About Yourself Because Of What Magazines and “Fans” Say

Anonymous said:

If it’s not too much to ask, could you do a Big Bang reaction and Exo reaction to you feeling insecure about your body because of what magazines and “fans” say?


I kinda changed it up and made it where you become insecure about anything that the fans or magazines could point out about you and not just your body. Hope you enjoy.

Xiumin/Minseok:
“Colored contacts?” Minseok said looking over your shoulder and seeing what you were looking for online, “You looking for some for the costume party?”

You quickly closed your laptop and turned around to face him. “The thought hadn’t crossed my mind.”

“So how come you were looking at them?” he asked.

“No reason?” you replied, not wanting to tell him the real reason why to were looking at colored contacts.

“Is this about what the fans said about your eyes?” he asked.

“You…you saw that?” you said sadly.

“Jongdae did…he let me know about it…I don’t tend to really pay attention to that sort of stuff,” he replied, “You do know that they’re just jealous that you have two different colored eyes.”

“The fans think I’m a freak….”

“Do you think you’re a freak?”

“…………….I just….I don’t know…I’ve always been made fun of because of them.”

“Well you are not a freak, you are beautiful and unique in every way and that’s what a love about you. Your eyes are just another thing that’s special about you.”

Originally posted by enroutetoseoul

Suho/Junmyeon:
“To be honest? These aren’t the most intelligent people I’ve ever met,” Junmyeon said reading the article that you had showed him.

“I mean…do I wear too much makeup? Be honest?” you questioned.

“I would say you wear the same amount of makeup anyone else wears these days…they want to blow it out of proportion because I said you do makeup tutorials,” he replied.

“But…I mean for someone to say that there must be some merit, shouldn’t there?” you questioned.

“I told you stuff like this might happen,” he said, “You’re a makeup artist, you do tutorials so that people can learn how to do their own makeup, yeah it looks like a lot of product but think about what I’ve worn at times,” he said, “Now that is a lot of makeup.”

“You’ve got a point.”

“See…you’re makeup is completely normal for daily use…again, they’re blowing it out of proportion.”

Originally posted by mvnghaos

Lay/Yixing:
“Were you expecting me?” Yixing asked, walking into the bedroom to see you standing in front of the mirror in just your underwear.

“Do you think I need to work out more?” you questioned.

“Um…no…I think three days a week works fine for you…” he replied.

“So you don’t think I’m pudgy?” you asked sadly.

“Why would I think you’re pudgy? And why would you think that?” he asked.

“I just may or may not have read somewhere that I looked like I had gained weight…” you said.

He was confused by your statement until he saw the open magazine on the bed. “Oh…that thing. He’s a crackpot reporter looking for attention. He criticizes idols for a living and apparently he attacks their loved ones too.”

“I try really hard when I work out…”

“And it shows…soon you’ll look like this,” he said lifting up his shirt to show you his abs, “That guy’s just a freak show reporter, nothing more.”

Originally posted by koreanwaves

Baekhyun:
“Come on jagi, you haven’t smiled all day…that’s so unlike you,” Baek whined, “What’s wrong.”

“I just don’t feel like smiling right now…that’s all,” you said, looking away from him. Truth was, you were slightly embarrassed from your recently acquired braces. When you had gotten your braces, your doc told you that you would have them for about a year maybe longer depending on your progress so you had stayed positive about the fact that they would be off before you knew it. However some fans had been commenting recently on some Instagram about how unappealing they were and even making fun of them.

“But you always feel like smiling…and we watched your favorite movie…what’s wrong?” Baek questioned.

“I just…I’m embarrassed to smile…” you said sadly.

“But why?” he asked.

“Cause of my braces…tell the truth…I look funny,” you said.

“You look as funny as I do, I mean look at this…” he said, opening his mouth and sticking it in your face.

“Ah Baek stop!” you said laughing.

“There we go…a beautiful smile.”

Originally posted by ethereal-baek

Chen/Jongdae:
“Hey Jongdae?” you said walking into the living room, phone in hand, “Do I have a ‘rigid and cold personality’?”

“Um…no,” he said, sitting up and looking over the back of the couch at you, “What in the world would make you think you did.”

“Well there have been pictures taken of us and well…people of been saying that I seem to have a rigid and cold personality because we’re never seen holding hands…” you replied.

“You mean because you don’t like PDA and I respect that?” he asked.

“Well…I didn’t really think of it like that….” you said.

“Y/N…when we first started dating you said that you weren’t really into the whole PDA thing and I respect that and you make up for it when we’re out of the public eye,” he said, “Like right now…you owe me some cuddles.” 

Originally posted by daenso

Chanyeol:
“Do you consider me ‘too short’?” you questioned.

“No…why?” he asked.

“A fan took a photo of us and apparently be you had to lean down to kiss me there are fans that think I’m too short to be with you,” you replied.

“That’s silly,” he remarked, “I think the fact that you’re short is really cute and it has it’s advantages sometimes.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” you asked putting your hands on your hips.

“Um…if you’re thinking what I’m thinking that’s not what I meant…”

“I was thinking it was because you like to tease me sometimes…what were you thinking?”

“Oh crap, this is embarrassing…my mind wandered I’m sorry.”

“CHANYEOL!”

Originally posted by porkdo-bi

D.O.:
“I thought you were going to wear the new skirt you got you?” Kyungsoo said when you walked into the living room in a shirt and pants instead of the intended blouse and skirt you said you were going to wear.

“I though this would look better,” you said.

“But that skirt looked cute on you,” he said slightly disappointed.

“I just don’t think its a good idea…I wouldn’t want my thighs to offend anyone…” you said sadly.

“Huh? What do you mean by that?” 

“When we went to the awards show…that dress that I wore…apparently it was too short for me and showed off my ‘fat thighs’.”

“Whoever said that obviously has no idea what they’re talking about…personally I love your thighs just the way they are and if you want to show them…show them. You’re beautiful.”

Originally posted by smileysoo

Kai/Jongin:
“I’m not that bad of a dancer…” you mumbled watching the video that Jongin had posted of the both of you and reading some of the fan comments that were pouring in, “I mean I’m no professional by any means but…”

“Hey Y/N, what are you up to?” Jongin asked.

“Am I a bad dancer?” you questioned.

“Actually, for someone who said that they had never tried choreographed dancing you did very well…why?” he questioned.

“I was rewatching the video that you made and there were fans saying that I danced like a “new born baby giraffe” and “Y/N should be embarrassed dancing next to Kai like that”…”

“You did really really well Y/N. Far from a new born baby giraffe; a few more practice sessions and I think you would be able to keep up with me and the rest of the guys at full speed instead of half.”

“But-”

“No buts…in fact…why don’t we do some more dancing now…”

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

Sehun:
(Y/NH/C -You New Hair Color)

You had dyed your hair; it was the first time you had ever dyed your hair and you had decided to live on the edge and dye it Y/NH/C. When you had first dyed your hair you were quite proud of it. But after a fashion magazine posted a picture of you and Sehun and commented on your hair in a not so positive way.

“I think it would look cuter if you wore the hate with your hair showing,” Sehun said, watching you as you got ready to go out.

“Eh…I don’t know…my hair showing probably isn’t a great idea,” you said sadly.

“Why?” I thought you were proud of your hair?” he questioned.

You sighed and went and grabbed the magazine and showed him the article. He read it and just shook his head. “These people wouldn’t know fashion if it gave them a lap dance,” he commented, “Besides you shouldn’t listen to anyone who says anything about your wild hairstyle…if you want wild, think about when I had rainbow hair.”

Originally posted by iamlatinaandilovekpop

Luhan:
“Maybe they are right…” you said, holding up one of your bras an looking at it.

“Who’s right about what and what does it have to do with your bra?” Lu asked.

“Oh um..well…I was on your fan page and some fans were commenting that my boobs were really big…and they might have a point,” you replied.

“So? It’s not really their place to comment on your boobs…”

“No…not really but still it’s your fans and when they point out stuff and make comments like they did it makes me feel a little insecure…”

“Well you shouldn’t feel that way because of some silly comments especially when you haven’t felt that way before…also I kinda like them just the way they are,” he said with an eyebrow wiggle.

Originally posted by wendeer

Kris:
“Did you raid an organic market?” Kris asked, standing in front of the open refrigerator.

“I just decided to check it out and I bought some stuff…” you said.

“Some?” he questioned, pulling out a bundle of kale, “Do you even like kale?”

“I can learn to like it…” you said snatching it away from him, “Besides, it’s not such a bad thing to eat healthier, right?”

“You already do though…what brought this on?” he questioned.

“Oh…someone may have commented about me and my liking of fast food and I thought that I might just start myself on a diet…”

“Who did?”

“Some fans…”

“Oh jeez, jagi…don’t listen to what they say. You eat healthy all the time and splurge on fast food every once and a while there’s nothing wrong with that…especially when you share the french fries with your wonderfully handsome boyfriend…” 

Originally posted by luedeer

Tao: 
“Nope…nope…not that either, nope….” 

“Hey Y/N, what’s taking so oomph-,” Tao said, getting hit in the face with a pair of pants, “What are you doing.”

“Trying to find something to wear,” you replied, walking over to the mirror and holding a shirt up to you, “Definitely not this…”

“I think you’re going to run out of clothes….we’re just going to lunch,” he said, “A shirt and pants will do.”

“But what if a fan or a press member takes a picture of us?” you questioned, “I…I might not look good enough next to you.”

He just looked at you for a moment, confused at what would make you say something like that. “Then they do…as what normally happens…why are you worried.”

“Well, some fans said that I didn’t dress chic enough.”

He was silent before he let out a small chuckle. “If you could wear a paper sack and you would still be chic enough for me. Don’t listen to what some jealous fans say….plus, just think…it could just be all the Gucci I wear scrambling their brains.”

Originally posted by shinylightblue

xxEXO-Masterlistxx

Note: Yo I didn`t know if you wanted this to be smutty or something but I just couldn`t help the fluff that just wrote itself. So yeah, it`s fluffy smut I guess?


Rap Monster

You two had been making out for a while and things began heating up, making way for a bit more intimate activity. But when he felt your body tense up when he was about to pull off your shirt he stopped and looked at you. Concern clear in his eyes he`d ask what`s wrong. As you explained that you were insecure about your body a smile would play on his lips and he`d let a reliefed huff escape him. 

“Is that all? Baby, you`re beautiful. There`s not a single thing about you that isn`t perfect, and if you don`t believe me I`ll just have to show you.”

And he did in the most wonderful way. No way you can be insecure anymore when he is done with you. 

Jin

He was kissing your neck, making goosebumps appear all over your body as you were sighing in pleasure. However this blissful feeling vanished as soon as his lips travled lower and you felt his hands tug at your shirt you sat up, surprising him.

“Did I do something wrong?”

He`d ask as you shook you head explaining your insecurity to him. Jin would take your hands in his and look you into the eyes as he explained just how much he loved you and your body.

“Y/n, you are the most beautiful person that I know. Even if you don`t feel that way about you, in my eyes you are gorgeous. If you want we can stop, but I really want you to know that if you let me, I promise I will make you feel beautiful.”

As you let him continue you are again reminded that Jin really doesn`t break his promises.

Suga

Straddling yoongis thighs you are having a heavy make out session. This would be nothing new, however today things take a slightly different turn as he`d get turned on more and more by the second. So letting his hands wander to the front of your shirt and further under it he expected you to moan but when he instead got a whimper and you pulled back he was concerned. He`d immediately stop everthing and ask you what`s wrong. You explained how concerned you were about your body and that you were afraid he might not like it. At this he would scoff before making you look at him.

“Seriously? I thought you`d know me better than this. If I didn`t like your body I wouldn`t be making out with you like this. What do you think would happen? I take of your shirt and leave? I`ve wanted this damn thing off the moment I saw you. You are stunning y/n. So if you`re still in the mood I`d like to continue.”

And boy, letting him continue was one of the best decisions you ever made.

J-Hope

Your were currently playfighting with Hoseok, giggling and laughing as he chased you around the apartment. In a moment you were on your back on the ground, Hoseok above you as your giggling toned down and your playfight very quickly turned into a serious make out session. Untill now this was the farthest you had ever come so when he started slipping his fingers under your shirt you became nervous and let a quiet “stop” escape your lips. Being the sweetheart he is, Hoseok pulled away, quickly asking if you were okey. As you explained the reason behind why you told him to stop he was confused. 

“B..But you are beautiful? I`m serious y/n. The first time I saw you you took my breath away, and to be honest you still do whenever I see you. I love you, and I absolutely love your body.”

As you continued going further with your activities he made sure to give your body extra special attention so you really feel how much he loves it.

Jimin

Laying on his bed, him above you as you two made out slowly but passionatly was probably one of your favorite things to do. You always stopped before things got too heated but today things just seemed right so Jimin pulled away, looking at you slightly panting.

“If you`re okay with it, I`d like to go further with you.”

He was surprised to see you shake your head, but just said a simple; “oh, okey.” as he didn`t want to push you to anything he just though you were ready to go further. Settling beside you and taking you in his arms you`d just lay in silence for a few seconds before you turned to him explaining why you shook your head. Hearing that you actually wanted to but were very insecure he`d make it his goal to turn your thoughts around.

“Were you afraid I wouldn`t like your body? Then I will tell you now y/n that that`s not true. Because I love it. I love everything about you. If you really want to do more then let`s do it and I`ll take all you insecurities away.”

Taehyung

Your hands tangled in his hair and his arms around your waist you were prepared for him to pull away any second. When you noticed that he wouldn`t and instead felt his hands start to roam your body you got nervous. You absolutely wanted to take your relationship to the next level but the voice in the back of your head kept getting louder untill you pulled away as soon as you felt his hands starting going up under your dress. Taehyung knew you well enough to understand why you pulled away. He took your face in his hands, looking at you.

“Don`t even start thinking anything bad about yourself. You are nothing less than gorgeous y/n. It seems like I don`t tell you enough. Let me start from right now. I mean if you`re up for it.”

Jungkook

You weren`t supposed to end up kissing on the couch instead of watching the movie during your movie night. And you definitely weren`t supposed to get turned on and then ending up on the bed making out like madly a few minutes later. Untill now that wasn`t a problem for you but when you felt him move down your body, wanting to take of your pants you pushed him away a little. He`d look up at you, confused at your action as everything was going to well. You`d let out a sigh telling him about your fear and insecurity, looking up only to find him smiling at you.

“I`m not gonna lie, I find it cute how honest you are about it but your insecurity is based on a lie. You say you find yourself unattractive but how can you say that when you`re so pretty? I mean it y/n. You`re the prettiest girl I know and…”

That`s how far he came before you kissed him again and he let his actions speak for him from that point on.

2

***Netflix and chillin with Juice 👄🍆***

“So what’s wrong with it?”

“I don’t know. It’s just way too fucking slow. It takes like 30 minutes to start the damn thing up and everytime you click to go somewhere else it just loads and loads forever before freezing up and crashing. Then I restart just for it to do the same shit.”

Juice chuckled at the frustration in your voice while you grumbled.

“It’s not funny. I know you’re busy with all this club shit and I didn’t want to bother you but I couldn’t figure out how to fix it and I can’t afford a new laptop right now.”

He nodded and looked back down at the screen, a smile on his face.

“I don’t mind. I love working on computers and trying to fix them. It takes my mind off of all the club shit. And besides, I’ll always be here to help you.”

You returned his smile and leaned into him, bumping your shoulder against his.

“I guess that’s the benefit of being best friends with the intelligence officer huh?”

You both laughed and Juice nodded. It was true, you were his best friend and he would do anything for you. That was mainly because he had feelings for you but he wasn’t about to tell you that. He always swore he’d never do anything until you made the first move, never wanting to ruin the friendship.

“Well I gotta go shopping for some groceries so I’ll leave it with you and pick it up whenever you fix it, if you can. Just call me and let me know.”

“Got it. I should have it done by tonight. I’ll just drop it off by your house if I do.”

“Ok Juicy.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You were scrolling through the action movies on Netflix when you heard the rumble of a Harley coming down your street. You checked your phone and saw a missed call from Juice, probably him telling you that he was on his way over. You stood up from the couch and made your way over to the door, unlocking it and opening it up, seeing Juice pull into your driveway. He shut off the bike and hopped off of it, taking off his helmet and placing it to hang from the left handlebar. He looked up at the door and smiled as he saw you there, walking the rest of the way up the driveway and to your front door, walking in as you stepped aside to give him room.

You locked the door behind him and then turned around, Juice slipping his backpack off of his shoulders and placing it down onto your counter. He unzipped it and pulled your laptop out, placing it gently onto the marble.

“I fixed it. Good as new. I made copies of all your pictures and stored them for you here so it doesn’t take up too much memory on the hard drive.”

He held up a new USB in your favorite color and placed that down beside your laptop.

“Plus I updated all your apps and software, got you the latest stuff. And I threw in a couple extra little gadgets for you to try out.”

You smiled widely, thankful for having a friend as helpful and giving as him. He was always going out of his way to help you with whatever you needed and he never ever expected anything in return. On the contrary, he always rejected whenever you tried to pay him back, be it in money or gifts of your own. You’d run out of ideas and ways to pay him back, him not accepting anything that had any monetary value. A smirk graced your lips as you thought of one last gift you hadn’t tried yet.

“Thank you Juice. I really appreciate you always helping me out like this. You’re always there to lend that hand.”

He nodded and smiled sweetly at you, his eyes twinkling.

“You’re welcome.”

You nodded your head along with him and took a step forward, gently placing your hand on his shoulder as you got closer.

“But you never let me repay you. You never let me give you anything to say thank you. To uh, compensate you for your troubles.”

He swallowed around a suddenly dry throat as your hand slid down on his shoulder to his chest, trailing over his tummy. You let your nails rake over him ever so gently, a shiver going though his body. You got all the way down his tummy at stopped at the hem of his shirt, slipping your hands underneath.

“You’ve already done me so many favors. Fixed my car, my air conditioner, my stove, now my laptop. It’s only fair that I repay you. Somehow.”

He looked down at you with lust filled eyes, goosebumps on his skin as your nails raked over his abs directly now. You alternated smoothing your hands over his skin and scratching at it lightly, loving the feel of his muscles rippling under your touch.

“You gonna let me pay you back Juice?”

He swallowed again and nodded, his hands coming to grip your hips.

“Yeah. Yeah, you can pay me back.”

You looked up at him through your lashes and grinned mischievously, leaning up to press your lips against his. He met you halfway and put his mouth against yours, his grip on your hips tightening. Pulling your hand out from under his shirt, you gripped his kutte and began walking towards the couch, leading him by his leather. When the two of you made it to the sofa, you placed him with his back to it and pushed him back to sit down before sinking to your knees in front of him. You pressed a kiss to his still clothed thigh, your hands already working on his belt to undo it.

“You don’t have to do this you know. I don’t mind helping you out.”

“I know. I just want to. Have for a while now if we’re being honest with each other.”

You blushed under his gaze and unzipped his cargos, pulling them open. He reached down to place his hand on your shoulder, his fingertips gently tracing up and down your skin. You reached into his boxers and gripped him softly in your hand, a low almost barely audible groan in the back of Juice’s throat. Pulling him from the confines of his boxers, you found yourself staring at him completely exposed, thick and throbbing in your hand. Much thicker than you had expected.

He chuckled as he watched your reaction, a bit of a cocky grin finding its way into his face.

“Like it?”

You bit your lip and nodded, making eye contact again as you leaned forward, licking a long and slow strip up his entire length. He shuddered by kept his eyes on you, not wanting to miss a single second. He’d imagined this scene far too many time to miss a single detail of the real thing. You did it once more except this time you wrapped your lips around him as you reached the tip, your tongue swirling around him inside of your mouth.

“Fuck.”

You took his curse as encouragement and sank your mouth father into him, your hand wrapping around him and stroking him as you slowly took more and more until you had taken all of him in your mouth that you could. You removed your hand from his shaft and stuck it back into his boxers, gently massaging his balls and earning a hiss.

“Jesus Y/N.”

You smiled around him, bringing to feel a little cocky yourself. Pulling your mouth away, you took your hand and began to stroke him again, catching your breath.

“That feel good?”

He chuckled breathlessly and nodded before reaching down and placing his hands under your arms, pulling you to stand before he pulled you onto the couch with him. You kneeled on the cushion beside him and leaned over into his lap, taking him into your mouth again. He placed one hand in your hair to push it out of your face while the other came to rest on your waist, his fingers slipping into the elastic band of your shorts as well as your panties and pulling them both to slide down over your ass. You moaned around him as you felt the cool air against your glistening warmth, his finger slipping between your lips and rubbing against you back and forth, spreading your wetness before slipping a finger into you.

You moaned again and this time let him slip from your mouth as you felt him slide a second finger into you. With his other hand, he pulled you to sit up, your knees and his other arm supporting you as he gripped the top of your tank top and looked up at you. You nodded, giving him permission and he wasted no time pulling the fabric down, exposing your right breast to his hungry eyes which he quickly attached his mouth to as you threw your head back.

Never had you been so thankful for a slow computer.

Jimin Is Away; Autumn, Chapter Ten

Summary: Jimin, despite everything the two of you have been through, is slowly fading out of your life. But when you find someone to fill the void, Jimin starts to become a bit strange.

Word Count: 1672

Previous Chapter


Originally posted by meanyoongis

“So, my love, what glorious movies have you picked out for tonight?” Hoseok asked. He was splayed out across his couch in a t-shirt and sweats, allowing Y/N to lay out on his torso. Her chest was pressed against his and she placed a quick kiss on his lips before speaking.

“Well, obviously Friday the 13th, I also have The Conjuring and IT. Although, we might not make it through all of them. It’s about seven hours’ worth of horror.” She explained while Hoseok placed his hands on her waist. His thumbs rubbed circles into the exposed skin from her ridden-up hoodie and when she was done speaking, he poked his tongue out at her.

“I don’t know if I can stay awake baby, I have to work tomorrow.” He chuckled softly when he saw Y/N pout.

“I’m meeting your friends tomorrow too, and I don’t think they’d want to see a cranky Hobi.” He continued, smiling when Y/N pecked his lips again.

“Heaven forbid that happening,” she chuckled. “They all seem excited. Jungkookie and Tae were over yesterday, freaking out. They really want to make a good impression. Kookie made Tae try on so many outfits and asked for my approval.”

Hoseok smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind Y/N’s ear, “They shouldn’t be so worried, everyone loves Taehyung. Besides, they’re so adorable together.”

“I know, right?! I’m jealous. They’re like Allie and Noah.” Y/N sighed dreamily, nudging her head into Hoseok’s neck. Hoseok didn’t speak for a moment, his hands running through her hair softly.

“You’re probably going to hate me for saying this; but who?” Hoseok asked. Y/N’s head shot up and she stared at Hoseok in shock.

“You don’t know what Allie and Noah are from?!” she was clearly offended with the way her mouth was parted and how her eyes shined with surprise. Hoseok had to repress a smile. He just found her so cute when she was exaggerating, but then again he always found her strikingly attractive when she was lively.

“Can’t say that I do.” He said, his face scrunching up in a laugh when Y/N playfully smacked his chest.

“They’re from ‘The Notebook’! How are we still together? I can’t believe you didn’t know.” she asked in awe.

Hoseok’s eyes shined with mischief when he leaned in towards his girlfriend’s cheek. He gently ran his nose along the hollow of her cheek, his hands snaking down to her butt before squeezing the flesh between his fingers. Y/N gasped softly and her eyes fluttered closed when he rubbed his nose against hers in the most innocent way possible. His sweet gestures contrasted greatly with the arousing touches his hands made, and Y/N felt breathless. He nudged her nose again, humming in content.

“We’re still together because you like me too much,” He teased, allowing his hands to wander under her hoodie and back up her back. “That and because I couldn’t leave you even if I wanted to. I’m too enthralled and amazed by you.”

“Jung Hoseok, you can’t just be giving out bunny kisses and saying things like that when you grope my ass.” She blushed, hiding her head in his chest. She could feel his chest vibrate with chuckles and his lips pressing a kiss into her hair.

“I think I just did though.”

“Tease,” she mumbled quietly, but Hoseok heard it anyways and smirked to himself.

“So, what do you want to dress up as for Tae’s party?” Hoseok asked as his fingers traced the curve of her back.

“I don’t know, it depends.”

“On?”

“If you want to do a couple costume thing.” Y/N said softly, looking up at Hoseok with a small smile etched on her lips.

“Do whatever you want to do baby, you’ll look great either way.” He said easily and Y/N smiled.

The two of them laid on the couch for a while, content with just cuddling the night away. Hoseok was more than pleased to let his hands roam over Y/N’s body, and her little sighs and hums of content told him that she was enjoying the contact as much as he was.

“If you want to watch a movie, you better say so now before it gets too late.” Hoseok murmured into her hair.

“No, I’m fine with just doing this, we can just chat with the devil or something later in honor of today.” Y/N said and Hoseok erupted in a burst of giggles.

“The best part is I know you’re serious about that.” He said, placing a swift kiss on her forehead.

“Do you want to do something?” he asked.

“Like what?”

“Question game? We know a lot about each other, but I’m sure we still don’t know much.” Hoseok said, shifting his body deeper into the couch. Y/N hoisted herself up onto her forearms, raising her eyebrows playfully.

“What are we, teenagers?” she teased and Hoseok nibbled her nose in retaliation.

“Do you wanna do it or not, since we don’t have time to watch a movie anymore.” Y/N rolled her eyes and nodded.

“What’s your favorite dessert?” she asked.

“Brownies and ice cream! Has my good girl ever snuck out?” Y/N blushed at Hoseok’s words; his hands resuming their roaming on the expanse of her back.

“Yeah, a few times. Has my bad boy done any drugs?” Hoseok chuckled at her question, taking his bottom lip between his teeth.

“Just weed,” he paused, his eyes shifting over Y/N’s face before continuing.

“You know I’ll always be honest with you, right?” Y/N cocked her head to the side, her brow furrowing.

“Yeah baby, of course I know that. What’s up?” Hoseok sighed, staring into Y/N’s eyes while gently caressing her cheek.

“I should tell you, an old ex of mine contacted me yesterday. We have history together.” He admitted. Hoseok felt Y/N tense up above him, smoothing out the worry-lines that appeared on her forehead.

“What kind of history?” she asked softly. Hoseok hummed in thought.

“A messy one to say the least. Her name is Jiyoon, do you know her? She was kinda popular around campus a while ago?” he asked, caressing the apple of her cheek to try and alleviate her tenseness.

“No? What happened?”

“Me and her dated for a lot of sophomore and junior year. I thought we were really good together, but she broke up with me once she graduated.” Hoseok admitted, a sad smile spreading across his face.

“That’s rough Hobi, I’m sorry. What’d she say when she contacted you?”

“She wanted to meet up again, but I shot her down. I only have eyes for my girl.” Hoseok smiled, placing a swift kiss on Y/N’s blushing cheek.

“How serious were you two?” Hoseok paused and thought for a moment, the hand roaming on her back lazily tracing circles into her skin

“Pretty serious I guess? She was only the third person I’ve ever had sex with. Have you had sex yet Y/N?” he asked with a smirk on his face. Y/N blushed harder and hid her face into Hoseok’s chest

“No, I haven’t.” her voice was muffled and Hoseok couldn’t help but laugh.

“Aww, cutie~ You don’t need to get embarrassed! I think it’s sweet.” He cooed, peppering any skin he could reach with kisses.

“But besides that, we used to talk about these plans for the future. So, I guess being with her felt like a big deal.” Hoseok continued. Y/N looked up from his chest, propping her chin up to gaze at him in wonder.

“What kind of plans?” she encouraged him to continue.

`“It’s kinda stupid.” Hoseok jutted out his lower lip in a pout and Y/N quickly kissed it away.

“There’s no judgement here babe. You don’t have to act so cocky and proud all the time with me.” She said. Hoseok smirked.

“You sure about that love?” he chuckled, “Anyways. We’d talk about moving to the same town after I graduated, living together, getting married and having kids. It’s kinda stupid.”

“It’s not stupid to want something.” Y/N protested softly, tracing a finger over his jawline.

“It just kinda feels silly now, thinking about it out loud.” Hoseok sighed. Y/N felt a rush of sympathy to her lover, gently placing a kiss on his lips.

Hoseok allowed her to take control of the kiss, keeping his hands on her back as Y/N angled his face up towards her own. Her lips moved attentively against his; brushing gently to convey her feelings to him. The kiss was tender, the couple savoring the contact and emotion laced in between their lips and heady breaths. Hoseok’s hands roamed towards her ass as Y/N started placing light kisses against his neck. Hoseok let out a breathless sigh, smiling softly when Y/N placed a final kiss on his collar bones.

“That plan doesn’t need her, you know.” Y/N mumbled. Hoseok felt his heart swell at her words, and he couldn’t stop the grin that spread across his face. He allowed himself to bury his head into her shoulder, littering the surface with playful nips and kisses.

“I know. I still want that future without her. Hopefully with someone better, sweeter, cuter.” He pulled back to give Y/N a wink, revealing in her flushed cheeks. “What do you want to do after college? Do you want a family?” Y/N paused, thinking about his question.

“I do want a family, but not right out of college. I kinda want to be free to do whatever for a while; develop a career so I could actually provide for a family.” She explained.

“Oh, cool, yeah. I can understand that.” Hoseok said, although Y/N could tell he was a little disappointed in her answer.

“Hey, if it makes you feel any better, I wouldn’t mind starting a family early if it were with you.” She smiled and she noticed Hoseok’s eyes lighting up at her words.

“Y/N, I love you so much.” He sighed happily, placing a kiss on her forehead.

“I love you too Hoseok. So much.”

Mark Boyfriend!au

Okay so this is my first time doing something like this, I really hope it’s okay! I tried my best so please give constructive criticism so I can better myself~
Words: 580



-Let’s be honest with ourselves!! Mark would be a hella cute boyfriend!
-He’d also be hella caring!!
-He’d be the boyfriend who’d do anything to please you even if he didn’t know how to do it
-When you’re on your period he’ll be so panicked
-Like he’s running around in a frenzy
-He’ll call you from the store and be like
-“bABE WHICH KIND OF PADS DO YOU USE???”
-“MARK LEE I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD! I NEVER USED PADS”
-He’ll be so sorry
-He’ll come home with extra candy and chocolate
-He’d give you massages and cuddles
-He’d even sing for you
-It’d be really cute and you’d love it
-He’d put on your favorite movie even if he’d rather watch something else
-He’d try cooking for you
-We all know he’d fail but you’d still appreciate it
-“I swear it tastes so bad Mark”
-“Did you burn this twice?”
-“Is this even edible….?”
-And he’d be kinda embarrassed when you ate it
-“y/n you don’t have to eat it, it’s bad I know”
-But you’d insist anyway
-“my boyfriend cooked it for me”
-“I don’t care if it’s more burned than charcoal”
-“I’m eating it”
-You’d eat some but eventually you’d just order pizza
-He’d feel really bad that his cooking failed
-So he’d take cooking lessons to improve for you
-Eventually his cooking would get better
-First it became edible
-Then tasty
-and one day you’d come home to an amazing smell from the kitchen
-Wandering to the kitchen you’d find him cooking
-“What are you making?”
-“It’s a surprise!”
-“I’m sorry but you can’t be in the kitchen”
-“go watch TV, your show’s on anyway”
-So you’d be in the living room watching your favorite drama
-You’d already seen this episode twice so you weren’t fully paying attention
-Then you’d hear Mark hissing from the kitchen
-You’d be out there in a second looking worriedly at him
-“You cut your finger!”
-Immediately you’d be over him like a hawk
-Making him sit down as you ran for the first aid kit
-He’d whine about you seeing the food as you cleaned the cut
-“You promise not to look!?”
-“it’s supposed to be a surprise…”
-You’d giggle pecking his cheek as you nodded
-“I won’t look”
-“I promise”
-You’d put a band aid on the cut and give it a small peck
-Immediately he’d usher you out so you wouldn’t see the food
-You’d sit back on the couch waiting patiently
-When he finally lead you back to the kitchen your favorite dish would be on the table
-He’d try and present as nicely as he could but he’d still be nervous if you’d like it
-When you’d taste it he would be watching you like a hawk
-Much like you had watched him earlier when he cut himself
-He’d be tensing all over as he waited for your reaction
-He would succeed in cooking it though
-So it’d taste like rEALLY GOOD
-you’d smile brightly at him
-“Mark this is amazing!”
-And he’d let out the breath he’d been holding
-“Really y/n?”
-“You like it?”
-You’d nod smiling
-Cause it was really good
-The best he’d ever cooked for you
-You both eat together before cuddling on the couch later
-You’d watch your favorite movie
-Again
-And as always he wouldn’t complain
-I’m gonna stop it here, cause if I don’t it’ll turn into a one shot
-Anyway I really hope you like it!!!
bring the snacks (but don’t forget your heart)

Originally posted by yutanananakamoto

Request: Hello!!! Can I request a oneshot with NCT Yuta where you’re both friends but crushing on each other like A LOT and then you finally confess, and it’s sweet and cute? Omg I really need some Yuta in my life… If this is possible, thank you in advance💗 
Member: Yuta (NCT)
Genre: Fluff w/ some angst here and there
Word Count: 3.2k *swearing*
A/N hello! this took me forever so it’s acceptable for you to come hit me over the head! permission granted!! i resisted from turning this into a full blown 10k fic too so a lot of will power was needed to push through and do this -Admin Madi


The only way to describe your relationship with Yuta was that it was complicated. You’ve been toeing dangerously at the invisible line that takes being close friends to lovers for far too long and it was kind of killing you.

You can’t remember a time before Yuta came into your life. No matter how hard or far back you thought, he was always there. He was the new kid when you were in the second grade, a small boy with a big smile and even bigger heart. He took the empty seat behind you and continued to sit there until the day of your graduation ten years later. He was the boy who would nudge the back of your chair with his foot, poke your shoulder with his pencil, ask for notes when he wasn’t paying attention, and the one who occasionally asked to borrow your eraser.

For the first few years of knowing Yuta Nakamoto, you really despised the kid.

———————-

The only explanation you have for growing close to the boy was when he befriended your best friend, Lee Taeyong in the fourth grade. He began to crash your hang out sessions without fail. Yours and Taeyong’s ritual of studying at each other’s houses and having movie marathons every Saturday suddenly catered to a certain loud mouthed boy. You would never admit this to Yuta, but it was pretty alright having him there since he brought snacks and would commentate over the boring bits of the movies.

It wasn’t long until your duo became a trio and Yuta Nakamoto really grew on you.

———————- 

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anonymous asked:

I loved the new request you uploaded!! XD and Namjoon's reaction was my favorite♥ Mind if i request a nsfw scenario of BTS s/o waking them up in the middle of the night because you know they feeling hot and bothered?~

Aww thanks! I’m glad you liked it. :) This isn’t too nsfw in my opinion just the start of the nsfw business… I’m a little out of practice with nsfw stuff so please forgive me. I am an innocent bean.


Seokjin

You were done. You had waited for his ass and were patient with him for weeks now. You were the best freaking partner in the world but to be honest you couldn’t keep it in your pants anymore. Puffing out your cheeks you slipped out of bed and flipped on the light in the room. Seokjin woke up with a groan and sat up, glaring at you. He was ready to let you have it for waking him up but stopped himself as you smirked and slowly slipped out of what you were wearing. You had his full attention now as you made your way slowly back to the bed, crawling over him to whisper dirty things against his lips.

Originally posted by jungkookandyugyeomwhores


Yoongi

He had come in late at night from the studio while you were already sleeping and slipped into bed next to you quietly. Waking up at the shift in the bed you turned to him and stared at his face in the dark. You knew he was tired but you missed him. Slowly you reached out and ran your hand down his chest slowly to see if he was still awake. You were rewarded with a grunt of acknowledgement. Your hand continued downward until is slipped into his shorts. His eyes opened slowly and he turned to look at you. You grinned at him and he smirked back, licking his lips and letting you do what you wanted to him for now.

Originally posted by remartins97


Namjoon

You woke up at the feel of him getting out of bed. You heard him shuffle to the kitchen to get some water and when he came back a few moments later, he wrapped his arm around you to settle back into sleep. Before he could you wrapped your leg around his waist and shifted as close as you could to him. He hummed happily but paid you no more mind than that. You instead started to rub your hips against him and he lifted his head to peek at you. Letting out a chuckle he let his hands run down your body. He’d be more than happy to give in to your sudden needs. 

Originally posted by just-namjooned


Hoseok

He had been staying late at the studio working on his choreo for days now, which you completely understood. At the same time he would come home exhausted and when you were usually already asleep. Unable to take much more of this routine you waited up for him. He showered when he got home and promised you that he’d be awake for talking and the other things you had in mind. After an hour you shuffled into the bedroom to find him passed out on the bed. Narrowing your eyes you leaned over him and pulled his shorts down, intent on waking him up the best way possible. Waking up he asked you what you were doing but you couldn’t exactly respond and he wasn’t too eager for you to stop.

Originally posted by jkookisdaddy


Jimin

He had gone to bed before you. You wanted to stay up to finish a movie and regretted it when a particularly sexy scene came on. It got you bothered enough that when you finally did head to bed it was still an issue. Crawling into you bed you wasted no time and flopped on top of him, laying chest to chest in hopes of waking him up quickly. It worked and he groaned, annoyed at being disturbed. His annoyance quickly disappeared as you whispered things you wanted him to do to you in his ear and shifted your hips against him ever so slightly to get more comfortable. He cursed under his breath and rolled you both over.

Originally posted by biaswreckerchimchim


Taehyung

He had gotten back from tour a few days ago. You knew that he had to catch up to the rhythm of everyday life again and adjust his sleep schedule. You were very understanding… But you were starting to feel like you were too understanding as you sat in bed on your phone as he snored softly next to you. With a huff, you tossed your phone aside and glared at his handsome face. There was one way that he couldn’t resist paying proper attention to you. Adjusting yourself you straddled his waist and wiggled your hips against him until you felt him stir beneath you. He smiled sleepily up at you, waking up very quickly.

Originally posted by heyexcusemeee


Jungkook

It wasn’t unusual for you to have dirty dreams of your boyfriend but they usually happened when he wasn’t laying right next to you. Your body jolted awake as your chest rose up and down quickly. Glancing over at him you saw he had been woken up by your dream as well. He shifted closer to you. Letting your body do what it wanted, you sleepily wrapped yourself around him, pressing your sensitive parts against him as you gave him soft kisses. You let out a pleased hum as you felt his hands on you in return.

Originally posted by armythreej

breaking rules (harvey/mike) - for goddamnmikeross

Harvey’s first inkling wasn’t even really an inkling. It was more of a tilted head and a “Huh?” as he approached Jessica’s office to see Mike already in there. Jessica was at one end of the couch, Mike at the other, and they were smiling as they chatted. Harvey couldn’t see any files or paperwork, so he wasn’t sure what they were talking about. And if he didn’t know better he’d think it wasn’t work related.

But Harvey did know better, because what could Jessica and Mike possibly have to say to each other that wasn’t work related? So he walked into the office without a second thought.

They were laughing, and Mike looked over his shoulder at Harvey’s entrance, still smiling. He looked back to Jessica and said, “I’ll leave you to it.” He then stood and walked out of the room without another word, as though the whole thing was totally normal.

*

Harvey and Mike were discussing trial strategy. Heatedly. Okay, let’s call a spade a spade: they were arguing, voices raised as they each tried to convince the other that they were right.

That was the thing about people as smart as Harvey and Mike: they always thought they were right, and were stubborn as hell about it.

Mike ran out of steam first. His face fell as he said, “Why don’t you trust me?”

That wasn’t it. Not at all. Harvey trusted Mike more than anyone in the world. But Mike’s idea, smart as it was, was extremely risky. And when Harvey Specter was calling an idea too risky, then you knew it was bad.

“Mike, you know that isn’t it. I trust you, beyond all others, and I admire your passion. But this could backfire on us so quickly and if he-”

“What’s going on in here?” Jessica demanded. They turned to find her walking into Harvey’s office. “I’ve had three separate calls about you two causing a scene.”

Harvey rolled his eyes. “I hardly think discussing trial prep is causing a scene.”

“With you two, anything is possible.”

For some reason that made Mike smile. And then he said, “It’s fine, Jessica. Harvey was just convincing me of the merits of his plan. That’s what we’re going with. It’s all good.”

“If you’re sure,” Jessica said, and her voice was impossibly soft, as though she was genuinely concerned that Harvey had been bullying Mike about it. Which made no sense, because not only would Harvey never do that (and Jessica knew it), but why was Jessica suddenly so concerned about Mike’s emotional well being?

Mike nodded. Jessica smiled at him before she turned to Harvey and said, “Be nice.”

Harvey could only gape at Jessica’s retreating back.

*

Harvey started to get suspicious when he saw Mike and Jessica outside of work together one morning.

He had an early meeting, and ordinarily would’ve gone straight to his client’s office, but he’d forgotten some paperwork on his desk so had to come into work first to collect it. As he was leaving the building he noticed Jessica’s car pulling up to the curb down the street. A minute later, as he stood by the side of the road, idling looking around while he waited for Ray, he looked back and saw not only Jessica but Mike enter the building. Together.

They looked chummy, both holding cups of coffee in their hands while they walked and talked. Whether they just happened to meet up in front of the building or they arrived together, Harvey couldn’t say. But what he did know was that something was going on. And he didn’t like it.

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anonymous asked:

Can I request a Drabble where Diggs planned a birthday surprise for his roommate reader without knowing that he/she doesn't like to celebrate it ? (I just got 18 years old and Birthdays make me feel really anxious ) Romantic or platonic your choice

I’m so sorry this took so long. I was having a terrible block recently. Happy 18th birthday! I know it’s late, but I hope you enjoyed your special day. 


Rafa helped Daveed get everything set up for (Y/N) birthday. She was at work and was due back in about an hour and Daveed was beyond excited to surprise her. 

“Are you sure that you don’t want to take her out and party?” Rafa said has he set up alcohol on the counter.

“Yeah I’m sure, when we went out for my birthday she seemed uncomfortable so I don’t think she really likes the club scene,” Daveed replied.

“Fair enough. When is everyone else going to get here?”

“Jazzy and Anthony are on their way and Oak said he would probably be a little late. I invited all our friends so it should be a good turn out.”


You watched as the clock as the time slowly ticked ever closer to when you were free to go home. It was your birthday and you had successfully managed to keep it under wraps from your co-workers. Your cover was almost blown when you mom had called on your lunch break and the office gossip had took interest in your conversation. She had quickly scurried out of the break room when you shot her a pointed glare. 

As soon as the clock hit five you grabbed your bag and all but ran out of the building. You were excited to just get home and relax with Daveed. He was one of your best friends and had been an amazing roommate for the last two years. He had been on tour last year on your birthday with his rap group clipping. and that had suited you fine since you didn’t like to celebrate in the first place. All you hoped for as you rode the subway home was a nice quiet evening with Daveed watching movies and eating junk food. 

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How I fell in love with Sakura  Haruno

This is going to be very long, but it’s very important to read especially if you’re a hater.


I started Naruto pretty late despite years of recommendations. It took me total 25 days (I counted) to watch complete Part 1 and 2 and catch up with Manga. During this time, I didn’t check out any Naruto fan sites or met any Naruto fan over the internet. I didn’t even know how Naruto fandom worked, what they liked or disliked about this series or characters. So my feelings and impressions of all Naruto characters were completely pure and uninfluenced. Keeping that in mind, I want you guys to know what I felt about heroine of this series Sakura Haruno without knowing what anybody else thought about her.

Starting off with the very first arc, I was surprised to find out that she was the main girl of the series, because she appeared very…. ordinary… and average. I didn’t take her crush on Sasuke seriously and didn’t care much about her character. When I finished first arc and my friend asked me how the series was going, here’s what I told her:


“Naruto is awesome. Sasuke is really cool. And Sakura is the most useless ninja ever.

Believe me those were my exact words. And my friend was kind enough to not to spoil anything and just said:


“She gets better.”


Fast forward to forest of death, the episode “Sakura Blossoms” left me unsatisfied. I appreciated that she tried to protect her team and all but all she could manage was cut her hair and get beaten up. (Just a reminder, these were my very first and raw thoughts as a new fan. My opinions changed, of course, drastically.) Despite all this, I was very surprised when Sakura hugged Sasuke from behind and calmed him down. That’s when I thought, “wow, this “crush” shit looks pretty serious”.


There were moments where Sakura annoyed me. I was annoyed when she constantly bugged Sasuke about his mark. I was annoyed whenever she would act mean to Naruto. And I always had this desire to urge Naruto do something to make her respect him. I mean Sakura was like never impressed by Naruto!


Sakura vs Ino was really good though, and in this fight I also realized that Sakura could be hard on Naruto sometimes but she never really hated him. I was really moved by the bond Sakura and Ino developed after their fight. Their friendship inspired me.


The next time I noticed her was when she attended to Sasuke in the hospital after he got his ass kicked by Itachi. I was a bit taken aback when an asshole a cold guy like Sasuke was letting her feed apples and hug him. By that time I was certain that Sakura is one stubborn girl who doesn’t know when to back off.


Her love confession on the night Sasuke left was a big surprise. I didn’t even think it was that serious. I was like, “You’re 12, what could you possibly know about love?” And Sasuke’s “Thank you” gave me the impression that he too felt something about her in his heart. Another surprise.


I’d be honest here. From the end of part one and until after Pain’s arc in part two, all I really cared to know about Sakura was this:


“Is she nice to Naruto yet?”


I mean sure she was nice with him most of the time, and all those scenes where she punched him were comical and Naruto deserved them, but I’m talking in regard of her acknowledgment of Naruto’s powers. When Naruto was about to leave to train with Fukasaku after Jiraya died and asked where Mount Myōboku was and Sakura was like “He is supposed to save us? We’re doomed.” I took this statement rather offensively and exclaimed:


"C'mon woman! Are you ever gonna be impressed by him?”


Before I go ahead, let me clear up one thing:
I never hated Sakura. Sure she annoyed me at times and seemed un-nice to Naruto, but all of these were first impressions. And I didn’t have time to stop and think about the characters anyway because I was kinda in a hurry to catch up. But I never really hated Sakura. Moreover, I’ve come to realize that to hate Sakura you have to be a Hinata fan, which I’ve never been.


Moving on. Sakura’s “confession” to Naruto was a jaw dropping moment for me. Not because I thought that somehow she really was in love with him. But because I believed that the writer (I didn’t know Kishimoto’s name that time) had completely buried any chances of Sakura being with Naruto. Yeah and I also believed that that confession was a mean thing to do. And when Sasuke tried to kill her twice in the gap of few minutes, my impression was that the writer had also buried any chances of Sakura being with Sasuke too.


Fast forward to the moment where I absolutely loved and was greatly impressed by Sakura. The moment where she outfoxed Neji-Zetsu, strangled him and beat the shit outta him. That’s still one of my favorite scenes. Even though I had been a bit irritated few moments earlier over the fact the she still loved Sasuke even after everything he had done. You guys know which moment I’m talking about right? Where she received the love letter?


Anyway, nothing important about her happened in the anime after that. I watched all episodes, all movies, caught up with the manga, found out that Sakura had obtained the diamond on her forehead and had punched few ten-tails.
After all this, I sat back and relaxed. Then one fine day, me and my friend were discussing Naruto and it hit me like a spaceship (seriously, the impact was that big) and I told my friend:


“I love Sakura!!!”


It was bizarre! I couldn’t believe I was saying this. But it was true. I knew it was love. The feeling was very strong. I had never felt like this for a character before. After this realization, I went back and rewatched all episodes, trying to figure out what moment could possibly have made me fall in love with a girl with pink hair!!


Honestly, I’m still not sure why I’m so in love with her but I have managed to create a list of possible reasons of Why I love Sakura Haruno :


1. She overcame her complexity over her forehead.


2. She rivaled, matched and surpassed her best friend. And still maintained their friendship.


3. She had the urge to compete with Sasuke and Naruto despite them being way out of her league.


4. She aimed to become powerful and achieved it.


5. She has this “Don’t mess with me or you’re gonna get it” attitude.


6. She is fierce, but she’s also kind.


7. She healed Kankuro and created antidote. To me it’s bigger than her fight with Sasori.


8. She smiled at Sai moments before punching him.


9. She explained to Sai how nicknames worked and then kicked his ass for getting it all wrong.


11. She asked Shikamaru to back off when Tsunade was in her mourning period over Jiraya’s death.


12. She took down the giant centipede at the start of Pain arc.


13. She soft-punched Naruto and then hugged him after he defeated Pain.


14. She kicked hard at Kiba’s foot for asking her to tell Naruto the truth.


15. She managed to knockout Sai, Lee and Kiba


16. She told Sasuke that she had deserted Konoha for him.


17. She healed Karin while crying.


18. She received the love letter.


19. She politely declined.


20. She still loved Sasuke.


21. She was in an emotional state when Neji-Zetsu came up to her and she still managed to trick him.


22. She deceptively calmly asked Neji-Zetsu to sit down


23. And punched him before he could attack.


24. She strangled Neji-Zetsu, explained why he was an idiot


25. And punched him again.


26. She’s just that smart and Zetsu is impressed


27. She has breathtaking eyes.


By this time I was already in love with her but here are some more reasons that came afterwards:


28. She asked Sasuke why he was here instead of being happy about it.


29. She did not trust Sasuke.


30. She gave Naruto CPR and grabbed his heart. Literally


31. She nosebleeded over Naruto’s reverse harem jutsu.


32. Those eyes.


33. These expressions: mixture of despair, anger and hope.


34. Don’t interrupt Sasuke-kun.


35. Can I come with you?


36. Reaction to the poke and “thank you”


37. She has a daughter. And she too is allergic to stupidity.


I don’t know if you noticed but I didn’t include the common “shining” moments of Sakura because this post isn’t what other fans think or see in her. It’s about how I feel about her. Also I’ve not included moments from part one because I believe that Sakura of Shippuden is the Sakura I fell in love with. 

Also I’ve refrained from touching SasuSaku too much because this post is specifically about Sakura and I as a person believe that she’s the kind of girl who doesn’t need a man to complete her.

There are other moments in movies but this post has already taken me over 5 hours..

The point of all this is that don’t hate a character by the first impressions. Give them some time. A character like Sakura is the most realistic character in entire series. You will find girls like her in real life, and these girls are something to aspire to.

I’m very tempted to make one post on critical analysis of Sakura’s character and one on why she was badly handled by her creator. But all in a good time.

Thank you for reading.

The unrequested sequel and Jean’s POV to fenfyre’s prompt:  All I want to do is get over my dumb crush on you, and you’re making it really hard by being so touchy-feely AND FOR GOD’S SAKE STOP WALKING AROUND OUR ROOM NAKED


Marco Bodt was an undeserved gift. For all the trouble Jean caused in high school, all the homework assignments he missed, all the kids whose faces he personally acquainted with the concrete, all the cars he may or may not have egged, he expected nothing but the worst for his first roommate in college. Where he expected an asshole, he found a saint. When he expected some self-absorbed jock or egotistical know-it-all, he instead received a bookish nerd with the most adorable self-confidence issues. Who cared about how others thought he appeared? That was a needless concern that plagued Marco most days.

But worst of all, when he expected an uncomfortably straight roommate, he got… Marco.

In the first two weeks Jean came to quite a few conclusions about his new roommate. First and foremost Marco had a personality almost as soft as his appearance. Something about the way he carried himself made Jean just want to embrace him, like a small puppy or kitten. While not as lean nor as toned as Jean, Marco had the right amount of body in the right places. And it only served to entice Jean and whittle away at his self-control.

Marco was patient, kind, and awkward. He was messy, loved cinnamon cookies to an almost unhealthy degree, and trusted those around him too quickly for Jean’s tastes but that’s just what made him so goddamn endearing. That and the smattering of freckles across his cheeks. Those were Jean’s kryptonite.

The signs were few and far in between but it really shouldn’t have surprised Jean when Marco made a sudden declaration their second week in the dorm.

Jean had just finished another cup of instant ramen when he heard a nervous grumble from Marco’s side of the room. Jean glanced over at the still undecorated portion of their tiny shared space.

“Uh, Jean?” Marco cautiously spoke.

“Yeah?” Jean’s mouth fell into its natural scowl.

“I got something to tell ya… and I think you deserve to know this about me since we’re sharing a room after all,” Marco’s voice wavered. The unusual shift in Marco’s behavior captured Jean’s undivided attention. “I understand if you’ll want to leave me or have me leave but- I’m gay.”

Jean’s eyes widened upon hearing those words. The words he only ever heard Marco say in shower fantasies. He frowned when he processed those words because that meant he was eternally fucked.

In a few words Marco smashed the last of Jean’s self-control. After understanding what those words meant, Jean embraced them almost as tightly as he embraced Marco.

“That would <i>never</i> be a problem for me, don’t worry,” Jean replied in the most composed voice he could manage. He felt Marco tense up at the unexpected contact but he soon relaxed into Jean’s arms. “And if anyone ever gives you shit for it, tell me. I’ll introduce them to the pavement, intimately.”

Jean let the hug linger longer than he probably should have but why wouldn’t he? Christmas and his birthday came early that year.

Any reservations he had about touching Marco evaporated after that day. He indulged himself whenever he could: ruffling Marco’s hair, snuggling against Marco when they watched terrible movies on their shitty TV, and hugging him when the time called for it or even sometimes when it didn’t call for it.

Jean’s heart was captured hook, line, and sinker.

And for all of Jean’s bravado and determined nature, he was hopeless in the realm of actually flirting and confessing his affection. Unlike Marco who at least had the balls to tell him straight up, Jean couldn’t bring himself to tell Marco that he too liked dick. And boobs. But Marco probably caught the latter from all the vintage pin-up posters he had. They were both cute and pleasing on the eyes.

Instead of talking with Marco, Jean did the next best thing and dropped hints when and where he could. Whether through lingering touches, unsolicited nicknames, and even commenting on guys’ appearances here and there whenever they were out. Although they seemed to only come across as friendly or Jean’s vainly attempting to wingman for the awkward mess of freckles.

Even with the advice of the happiest couple he knew his tactics weren’t working.

“I don’t think he likes me,” Jean frowned. He pulled his milkshake nearby him and started sucking it down. “I’ve been air drying without a towel for like six weeks and he still hasn’t so much as talked to me about it.”

“So even letting it all hang loose ain’t working? He’s one tough customer,” Connie said. Thinking of the next course of action, Connie rubbed his chin in an exaggerated motion.

“I thought he would’ve at least commented on your nakedness. Did you see any subtle reactions? Did he blush? Did you see a half-chub?” Sasha inquired in between bites of her fries.

“Well of course he blushed, I was naked! I mean have you seen me? I’m not exactly unattractive.” Jean scoffed at the notion.

That earned some laughs from his childhood friends.

“Well did you look at his dick for the honest reaction?” Connie followed up.

“Nope.”

“There’s your problem. You gotta try and see if he likes what he sees. If that’s a yes then you hit on him.”

Jean crossed his arms as he debated it. “Are you sure this will work?”

“Yes.” Both his friends said in unison.

“It’s how I got Sasha. Although I was more suave about it than letting it hang loose.” Connie cracked a wide grin as he reminisced.

That earned a quirked eyebrow from Jean.

“And what exactly did you do?”

“I incorporated it into her favorite thing: food.”

Sasha paused her eating to blush at the memory. “Good times.”

Jean bit his lip as he soon regretted this train of thought.

“You know what? Forget I asked that. I think I get the idea though.”

“Good. Another piece of advice, always cook with aprons. They don’t cover much but they at least cover your nipples.”

As much as Jean didn’t want to hear those words, there was a story begging to be told there.

“I’m both horrified and curious.”

“So was I,” Sasha chimed in. “Also aroused.”

“Okay I’m out. You can have my fries!” Jean immediately left the booth and sped walked out of the dining hall and towards their dorm.

Marco would be back soon enough and if Jean knew Marco’s schedule as well as he did, then today would provide the perfect opportunity to practice Connie’s disturbing advice. Thursday afternoon yoga was perfect.

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Hope it was everything you were expecting Fen~

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a/n: this came out of nowhere when i saw a picture of justin and this is what happened. and yea the title is weird but oh well 🤷🏾‍♀️ as always let me know your thoughts (:


Justin had been talking for the past fifteen minutes and you could only fix yourself enough to catch onto a word here and there. You felt bad, you really did but he was just so got damn pretty, that you often found yourself just staring at him.

He always got so animated when he was talking about music. Especially since he’d been working on a particular record for the past month and all it did was give him trouble. The melodies weren’t coming to him as quick and he wrote so many hooks that ended up in the trash. Justin was a perfectionist; always tweaking the song here and there, upping the bass on the chorus or scaling the treble back on a certain beat so it hits just right.

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1. First things first, if someone wanted to read your stories where can they find them?

They can be found on my blog under this tag and on my AO3.

2. Tell us a little about yourself. 

I’m Anna, a 21 year old, recent graduate from England, who has an unhealthy obsession with reptiles, making things out of wool, and writing about all-consuming ships.

3. What do you never leave home without? 

My phone because that’s just the generation we’re in.

4. Are you an early bird or a night owl? 

A night owl that desperately wishes to be an early bird.

5. If you could live in any fictional world which one would you choose and why?

 I’d probably be very happy just living in The Shire, eating first breakfast, second breakfast, elevensies, lunch…

6. Who is the most famous person you’ve ever met. 

I met the British pop group Steps when I was four.

7. What are some of your favorite movies/TV? 

Jurassic Park, Rear Window and The Sound of Music are top dogs for me. Also I never fail to find comfort in watching John Tucker Must Die. For TV, I always put Gavin and Stacy on for a bit of comfort, and then Riverdale obviously. And I really like old Britcoms like Butterflies and Some Mothers Do ‘Ave ‘Em.

8. What are some of your favorite bands/musicians? 

Oh man, too many. Right now I’m on a Fleetwood Mac hype because it’s summer. But I’m a pop-punk gal, through and through, so like Sum 41, Green Day, Blink 182, Good Charlotte, that kinda vibe.

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Operation Honeymoon Part 1

Summary:  It’s been three months since Emma and Killian wed. Three months of peace and quiet. But Emma is still too on edge to leave town, even for a honeymoon. So Killian enlists the help of family and friends to convince her to see the world with him. What ensues is their adventures in traveling the world in an epic honeymoon getaway.

(“Emma,” he began. “These three months of marriage to you have been the most amazing of my life. We have had some of our quietest and best moments together, but I know you’re restless.”  … How had he known? Of course, he knew, he always knows…)

Read on Ao3 or under the cut. Rated M for later chapters.

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