like a dream come true huh


TORO: I missed…hearing you laugh. You’ve got a nice laugh, even if it’s a few years older now. Like when I told you that stupid dad joke about bananas. Fuck. That was cute.


TORO: I—I thought about how you like, never really laughed until we started hanging out. Then you smiled every day.

ZEVRAN: Because I liked you so much, and you were talking to me, loser incarnate. Teenage gay dream come true, hello?

TORO: Fuck, haha. My hair was purple back then. I haven’t dyed it since I left.

BTS reaction to you saying “I love you” for the first time

anon:Hey!!!!! Can I please request the boys reaction to you saying “I love you” for the first time        


Originally posted by jeonsshi

Jin was in the kitchen preparing some snacks for your movie night. You came and back hug him saying “I love you” kissing softly his backs. He would turn back to you, wink and give you a quick kiss and then back to this what he was doing. He feels very happy that you said that. For the rest of the night smile wouldn’t disappear from his face.

“You finnaly said it.  Maybe you wanna say it again? I love when you are saying it.”


Originally posted by pastelyoonseok

At first he may think that he hear it bad. He ask you to repeat and when he make sure that you said this 3 words his gummy smile will show. I feel like Yoongi is not a person which would be showing you his feelings, like Tae or Hobi but this time he would do his best and make aegyo and pull you in tight hug.

“I love you too. A lot. The most in the world.”


Originally posted by jjks

He was waiting for it eternity. When you told him “I love you” in the most cutest way how you can he would be drama queen. Acting heart attact and would be satisfied that he made you laught. Hobi would give you a kiss and feeling like his dreams come true.

“Your Hobi loves you too, Y/n!”


Originally posted by yourpinkpill

you’re Jungkookie

“Listen, I love you and I’m getting worried about you”- you said to him when he spend 8 hour in row in his studio working. Namjoon turn to you with smile in his face. He would stand up, kiss you passionately, take your hand and leave work to spend more time with you because he don’t want you to be worried.

“You do love me huh? Same- I love you. Lets go for a walk, how about that?”


Originally posted by ohparkjimin

He really wanted to hear that you loved him but he won’t crowd you. Jimin would patiently wait for it. When you said it, his cute said will show (lol he is always cute) . He was starting to worring that maybe there is something wrong with him or your relationship but now you’re sitting infornt of him, waiting for his answer and squirm in nerves.

“Awww jagi~ Of course I love you too”


Originally posted by whyparkjimin

Tae was telling you that he loves you every day for few times, he text to you saying that and sometimes calling in mid of the night to say it. And it was the day when he called to you at 2AM. You were tired and sleep was all you needed now. So when Tae, all enthusiastic like always was telling you how much he loves you, you told him “I love you too but let me sleep” but it doesn’t help because he started to be even more enthusiastic. Be sure that he will tell everyone that you finally said it.

“You love me? I knew it that you will say it in one day! So can we get married now?”


Originally posted by ultranicolet

Jungkookie would be happy. Maybe freeze for few seconds and he wouldn’t know what to say. Happy in heart and can’t show it outside so he came closer to you to hug you tight and stay like this for some time. 

“I have no words for this. So I’ll only say that I love you more, Y/n.    

Support (Harry Styles Imagine)

Warning: swearing 

I’ve finally done my dream imagine! I’ve been wanting to write a dramatic imagine for a while now. Thank you to those who voted for this and for those who even personally messaged me. I really do appreciate the help.

It took me quite a lot of time to finish this because I had a lot of scenarios in mind. Sorry for the delay. Hope I didn’t disappoint.

Anyways… Hope you guys like it! 

Feedbacks are very well appreciated.



They say that after the honeymoon phase comes the biggest bump in one’s relationship.

For four years now, I’ve been Harry Styles’s girlfriend. I met him when I started working for Lou as her assistant stylist for the Where We Are Tour. At first, I was adamant to do it. But with a little push from Lou, I finally agreed. I’m glad that I agreed. Each passing day on the road, Harry and I grew closer until he finally asked me to be his. And I said yes.

Throughout the course of the On The Road Again Tour, I was asked yet again to join the crew. But this time, no decision was needed to be thought out. I was going to be with the love of my life 24/7 and that was enough reason to agree once more.

 I was with them when they had to perform for the first time without Zayn in Manila. Nerves were wrecking around backstage about who’ll sing Zayn’s part in which song and what’ll happen to their positions onstage with one member missing. I was even there when Zayn officially said goodbye.

I was with Harry when they announced to the public of their decision regarding the hiatus. It was hard for the lads to end up with that decision, but they all knew that it was for the greater good of the band. They knew that if they went on with a heavy heart that they might end up resenting what they do or worse, each other.

 I was there during their last show in Sheffield. Hugs were given as soon as the show ended. Tears were pouring everywhere. I have never seen Harry cry so hard before. Even I shed a tear or two. Of course, I’ve been with these people for two years now. I’ll miss seeing them everyday. But whatever happens, we all promised to support one another in any way or form.


Now, it’s been a few months since the hiatus started. Harry and I decided to go home to Holmes Chapel to unwind for a few weeks. Anne was kind enough to have accommodated both of us. Gemma even stopped by everyday to chat with us. It seemed like I was in a normal relationship and not in a relationship with a superstar.

A few weeks after that, Harry was casted for Christopher Nolan’s new movie Dunkirk. To say that I was proud of him was an understatement. In the midst of shooting the movie, Harry asked me to join him because he was feeling lonely. With a smile on my face, I gladly joined him. Plus, Cillian Murphy was another reason to drop by. (wink wink)

After the movie, Harry decided to start writing for his first solo album. I was so happy that he’d be back in the comfort of his beloved studio where I knew he was genuinely happy. He decided to take a small trip to Jamaica, which was such a breather. It was away from all the flashing light and spying eyes. Harry’d spend his time in the studio with Jeff and Mitch. While I, on the other hand, started drawing my dream fashion line.

Every since I was a kid, I have loved dressing up. And finishing my degree in fashion designing really was a dream come true. Dressing people up like how I did with the lads on tour was not the job that i was expecting but it was a great experience. I’m much more interested in designing my own fashion line and flaunt my designs on the runway.


One normal day back home, I got a phone call from the biggest fashion company in London. They heard from Lou that I was a fashion major and wanted me to send drafts of my designs for their upcoming fall collection. I was beyond ecstatic.

This is it.

 My dreams are becoming a reality. I immediately called Lou and thank her over and over again. I then excitedly told Harry and he was so proud of me. That night, me, my family, friends and Harry went out and celebrated but I noticed that Harry wasn’t into it. My best friend even asked if he was ill. It was like he wasn’t even there. I just took it as stress and agreed to go home earlier than expected.

The day of his album launch came. It was a whirlwind of emotions. I was so proud of how people responded to Sign of the Times, but the response to the album was much better. Knowing how hard Harry worked for it and how much people appreciated it made me so happy for him.

And to add to that happiness, pieces from the collection that I sent was chosen for the London Fashion Week Fashion Show a few months from now. I had already told Harry the night before about it but he just nodded and told me he was proud.

Maybe he’s just tired? Or maybe he’s just nervous for the launch the next day? I thought. 

His entire team went out to celebrate that night. Of course, I was there during dinner with his family. I told Gemma about the the fashion show and she promised to be there to support me. Anne even let out a sound of excitement and kept on hugging me, making me feel how happy she was for me.

The dinner ended quickly, so they decided to have a few drinks. Me, on the other hand, had a very important meeting with the company so I had to be presentable and hang-over free.

 “Love, let’s go?” Harry asked.

 “Babe, I have that meeting tomorrow remember?” I asked, with a ‘duh’ tone.

 “What meeting?” He asked. I was shocked. His facial expression really showed no signs of him knowing what was going on.

 “The meeting for the fashion show?” I asked, hoping that something will spark up.

 “You got the job?” He asked.

 “Harry, I told you that last night.” I said, a small frown now starting to form on my face.

 “Ohh yeah. That.” He said. I was kind of disappointed that he forgot but I just shook it off.

 “Anyways, it’ll probably be best if I head home first. Go enjoy the night.” I said giving him a kiss on the cheek.

 “You sure?”

 “Of course.”

 And with that, I left him and went home.


The meeting the next day went very well. I met with the tailors who’ll make my designs a reality alongside me and explained to them how I wanted it to turn out. They were nice enough to have understood my worries and assured me of my creative works. The models were also chosen and among those are some of the most well known models. The feeling of Cara Delevingne wearing my work was unbelievable.

I went home that afternoon with a tired body, yet a big smile on my face. Harry was in our bedroom getting ready to go out and celebrate with his friends. I quickly gave him a kiss on the cheek and a quick ‘hey babe’.

“Love, go get ready. We’ll meet them at five.” He said, buttoning his shirt.

“Babe, is it ok if I pass tonight? I’m so tired and I just want to lie down and relax.” I said, slumping my body in the bed. His face showed how much he wanted to go. “Go on without me. Enjoy babe.”

“Don’t you want to celebrate the success of my album, love?” He said with pleading eyes. Of course I want to but having sewed a few pieces myself, I was exhausted.

“It’s not that babe. It’s just that… I’m so tired.” 

“Oh. Ok.”

What’s with his attitude? I don’t know why his tone suddenly sounded like he’s implying that I didn’t want to go just because I don’t want to go.

“What’s with you?” I suddenly asked. I don’t know what ticked inside me, but I had a feeling that me asking that question will lead to a fight.

“Nothing. It’s just that I feel that you’re not happy for me.” He said while fixing his not-so-long-anymore hair.

“What are you saying? Just because I don’t want to go out tonight doesn’t mean I’m not happy for you.” My voice started rising.

“Then make me feel it! All you care about is your stupid designs.”

Oh hell no. 

“Excuse me?”

He’s gotta be kidding right now.

“I said it! All you care about is your stupid runway fashion show. You never support me in any of my works. It’s like I don’t even have a girlfriend who supports me. All we talk about is how excited you are for the show and how happy you are that YOUR dreams are coming true. What about me, huh? Ever thought about me? My album? My dreams?”

 “Oh for fuck’s sake Harry. Don’t you ever say that I didn’t support you. I spent two years on the road with you… two years which should’ve been spent on designing my OWN fashion show. I’ve been beside you through all of the rumors, the hiatus, and now your solo career. So don’t you dare point a finger at me and say that I don’t care about your dreams because I do.” I said. My blood’s now boiling that I don’t think it’ll be enough cooling off just for tonight.

 “Then make me feeling like you care and join us tonight.” He shouted.

 “Why are you so fucking selfish? Can’t you see that I’ve been working my ass off for MY dream? All I ever thought about for the past few years was you and your damn career. Can’t you think about mine? All I’m asking is a night in tonight. Heck, I’m not even asking you to stay with me!” Harry was about to say something but I cut him off.

 “You know what Harry? I realized now… All I ever did in this relationship is give, give, and give. And I’m getting tired.”

 Flashbacks of how Harry reacted with me getting the job came to mind… he didn’t even care. Heck, he even forgot that I told him about me getting it. I’ve talked about this with a friend of mine and what she told me really hit me.

 “It sounds to me like there’s only one person in this relationship.”

“Love, I’m not saying that your dream is not that important. It’s just that -” he said, but I cut him off.

“You feel that your accomplishments are far more important and extravagant than mine.” I said in total realization. No words were needed, his facial expressions were enough to assure my assumption.

“I can’t believe you!” I shouted. “A relationship between two people is about trust and support, and you can’t even support your girlfriend of four years? Your girlfriend who was beside you, supporting you since who knows when!” I started crying.

 “Love, it’s not like that…”

 “Then what is it like Harry? WHAT?” My head started to ache and my breathing started to quicken its pace.


 “You know what? You’re not the Harry that I fell in love with anymore. You’re just a big-headed pop star who only cares about his fame.”

 “You’re not the girlfriend that I used to know as well. My girlfriend supports me in everything that I do.”

 “And my boyfriend also does the same.”

 “I’m still that person!” He said in exhaustion.

 “No you’re not.” I said with tears now streaming down my face.

 “Then what are you implying?” For a split second, I saw the man that I fell in love with - the man who’d swim the oceans just to make me smile.

 “I’m sorry but if you’ll continue, it’d be best if I left.”

 “Love, no… Don’t do this.” Desperation was very well heard from that one sentence.

 “I’m sorry.”

 I grabbed my bag and with that, I left the man who still had my heart.

They said that there’s always a rainbow after the rain. But with this kind of relationship, seeing a ray of light might be impossible.

Rumor Has it

summary: veronica asks the heathers about the rumors she’s heard about them and if they’re true. chansaw.

warnings: IYCHHTYCHT

“Shut up, Heather!” Chandler snapped at the green girl who was supposed to be her best friend. As if Duke didn’t spend her Saturday nights staying just sober enough to avoid a hangover so she’d make it to church in the morning to pray for her ‘friend’s’ death. It’d come soon enough. “At least mine are real!”

“Huh, and I thought that was just a rumor.” Veronica shot back, learning quickly how to participate in the Heathers’ witty banter. “What else have I heard is true?”

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It's You || Jung Hoseok

Genre: Fluff, A Lil Touchy Stuff (did i literally make up a genre?? )

Words: 1,893 

A/N: okay okay nothing dirty just absolute fluff bc jhope deserves the fucking world okAY. This is my first fluff, it took me forever and 3 days to accomplish this lol. Leave some feedback, pls!  Maybe a jhope smut will come soon (sooner lol) but hey, I hope you enjoy this fluffy stuff and know that our requests are open! We do pretty much everything! :D 

-admin courtneycat


 "Hobieeeee! No! Ew, no,“ you giggled out. Hoseok’s giggles came right after yours and you could barely keep him standing straight. "No, no, I don’t like Jin. He’s like a big brother to me!” It was true, though. Jin was the older brother you always wanted and vise versa. He treated you like the little sister he always dreamed about. Feeding you, taking care of you and just always being there for you was very much appreciated both ways.

 You should never have mentioned that you liked someone from BTS. The only person who knew was Jin. He must have blabbed a little and now Hobi was on your case. Little did he know…

 "Oh come on Y/N, you have to tell me! Is it Namjoon? You like tall guys… oh! It has to be Jungkook! Huh, you into younger boys, huuhhh?“ He wiggled his eyebrows at you and you couldn’t help but choke on your laughter. You shook your head ‘no’ again.

 "Jungkook is really nice to look at sometimes but I’m positive he’s in love with Tae,” you joked. Hobi let out another fit of giggles and you couldn’t help but admire him. Oh how he was so oblivious. Jin was watching you two converse from the living room of the dorm since the kitchen was open and connected. He wished you two would just confess to each other soon, because little did YOU know, Hoseok had come to him a bit before you did and confessed to liking you, as well. 

 You weren’t too sure when you figured out that you liked Hoseok more than a friend. You guys had plenty of movie nights, dance offs, and lunch dates, but somewhere in between all of that- it became something more. Though he figured out when you became something more to him. 

 It was a few months ago. You were both having a movie night, deciding on facing your fears together and watching all of the Paranormal Activity movies. Though, you were both pretty sure you were hiding into the blankets rather than watching. You had snuggled into Hoseok’s side more, pulling the blanket closer to your face. He wrapped his arm around you and pushed you right into his chest, without even realizing it. It was until that moment, he realized his feelings. He glanced down at you, curled up into him, hair in a messy ass bun, glasses pushed up into your face and damnit. He just knew it. You were the one he wanted. 

 And yourself, waking up the day after those scary movies, noticed him as he slept soundly beneath you. His bare face was beautiful and you’d fight someone to the death if they say otherwise. He had one arm wrapped around your waist and the other on your thigh, which was slung over his. It was at this moment that you knew you wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.

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Mornings (McCree x Reader)

McCree x “I came to drop off something of yours really early in the morning and OMGWTF YOURE SLEEPY, IN YOUR UNDERWEAR, AND REALLY REALLY CUTE”

It’s like 2 AM. Pls help.


McCree was never a fan of mornings.

This particular morning Reyes had planned for a strike team to leave for a mission at 0800. This included the young gunslinger.

He yawned as he stood in Reyes’ office, getting an earful of the mission details an hour before departure. At the end of the briefing, Gabriel passed a file to the younger man and said,
“Mind passing this along to Y/N?”

Reyes would never admit it, but he was trying to get you with McCree ever since he saw the look Jesse gave once you during a training session when you complimented his shooting ability. He figured the poor kid could use a little love from someone like you.

Plus, it was getting a little annoying watching Jesse’s pining for you every time you laughed at one of his stupid jokes. Thankfully, it was 0700 and McCree was a little more susceptible to Reyes tricking him into talking to you alone.


Jesse left with the file and didn’t realize you were probably asleep until he knocked three times on your door. You didn’t have any missions or meetings today. He cleared his throat and straightened out his uniform before you opened the door, in an effort to be as presentable and charming as he could be.

However, he was certainly not prepared for what opened the door.

You swung the metal door open and Jesse’s jaw dropped to the floor. You had crazy bedhead, your slouched figure seemed to be barely standing, and most noticeably YOU WERE HALF NAKED.

He scrambled to look down both sides of the hall to see if anyone was around and quickly ushered you back into your room and closed the door. His face turned a deep red as he saw you appeared to only be wearing a bra and small shorts.

Although usually he would shamelessly flirt with you in suggestive situations, McCree tried to be a gentleman and took off his hat to shield his eyes and turned the other way as he stuttered,
“UH- MISS- I- UM- YOU are very UNDRESSED right now.”

Either he was trying to be a gentleman or the image of you undressed was a bit too much like a dream come true. He couldn’t count the times he imagined you wearing something similar to what you had on, under him, on a mattress-
OKAY NOPE. He told himself to stop those thoughts because he was already flustered beyond belief.

You looked down on your body and saw that yes, you weren’t wearing much, but due to the fact you had comeback from a mission at 0300 and were dead tired, you didn’t realize the dilemma.

“Huh. I guess I am,” you sleepily drawled. You peered up at the back of McCree through half-closed eyes and realized he wanted you to put some clothes on.

At this point, he was desperately trying to think of something other than how much of your skin was exposed to him…. and how good your room smelled…. and how good you would look pinned to the wall… NO STOP JESSE. He thought something along the lines of “NOT a good idea fantasizing about another agent especially when she’s standing half clothed right there.

“Lemme find a shirt or something….” you mumbled as you rubbed your eyes. Slowly, you plodded over to a dresser and rifled through a drawer lazily. You came upon a shirt and tried to pull it over your head, but alas, your head had gotten stuck.

“Jesse..?” you quietly said.

The cowboy slowly turned around to see you struggling to slip a shirt on.
He froze where he stood. Jesse thought you were completely adorable and would have exclaimed this, but he wasn’t sure how much you would remember when you broke out of your sleepy haze, so he kept his mouth shut.

You whined a little,

He could hear your little pout behind the fabric over your head. His heart skipped a beat. He realized your sleep-influenced voice was more attractive than he could imagine.

He moved forward to carefully help you and chuckled nervously,
“Dang, darlin’. Got yourself into a real bind… you must be really sleepy.”

As soon as the shirt was correctly put on, Jesse cleared his throat. You explained,
“Got back late from a mission couple o’ hours ago…”

You sat down on your bed and McCree almost forgot why he was in your room in the wee hours of the morning anyways.

“Uh- Reyes wanted me to pass this file t’ ya before I had to leave on a mission at 8.” He scratched the back of his head and set down the file on your desk.

“It’s marked ‘Time Sensitive’ so try to work on it ASAP. or uhhh…” he gestured towards your bed.

“After you get some more rest. You gotta take care of yourself, alright?”

Honestly, you could listen to Jesse’s Southern accent all day long, and you more than wanted to listen when he told you to do something.

“Alright..” you sleepily replied, and before McCree could process what was happening you stood up and wrapped your arms around his waist, signaling a much-needed hug.

His heart was beating so fast, he was sure you could feel it. Instead, you decided to kill him by planting a small kiss to his cheek and promptly fell back into the bed.

He stood there shocked as you waved off again to Dreamland.

“Good night, Jesse….”

“Good morning, Y/N,” he replied, but he was met with snoring.

He tiptoed out of your room and as soon as he was back in the hall, he almost collapsed from how flustered he was.

Maybe McCree could get used to mornings. (As long as they were spent with you.)


Yes, you awake hours later COMPLETELY EMBARASSED you opened the door to McCree while half naked.

Disney Prompts

I decided to compile some Disney inspired prompts! Other drabbles are still gonna be worked on (don’t worry), but since I absolutely love Disney, I figured why not! 

Send me a # or two and a character and I’ll write something up for you :)

Song Lines:

1. “Tell me princess when did you last let your heart decide?”

2. “At least out loud, I won’t say I’m in love.”

3. “It don’t take a word, not a single word, go on and kiss the girl.”

4. “Oh I just can’t wait to be king!”

5. “No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep on believing, the dream that you wish will come true.”

6. “Let me share this whole new world with you.”

7. “Someday my prince will come.”

8. “The night will weave its magic spell, when the one you love is near.”

9. “All at once, everything looks different, now that I see you.”

10. “I keep wishing it could be that way, because my world would be a wonderland.”

11. “Wish that I had a girl worth fighting for.”

12. “Both a little scared, neither one prepared.”

13. “Can you feel the love tonight?”

14. “Look at this stuff, isn’t it neat?”

15. “It means no worries for the rest of your days.”

16. “Why is my reflection someone I don’t know?”

17. “Try the grey stuff, it’s delicious!”

18. “Wish I could be part of that world.”

19. “Yeah the only girl who’d love him is his mother.”

20. “I have often dreamed of a far off place.”

21. “Heard your princess was a lovely sight to see.”

22. “There must be more than this provincial life!”

23. “I can see what’s happening, and they don’t have a clue.”

24. “You think you own whatever land you land on.”

25. “Zero to hero and who’da thunk?”

26. “You’ll be in my heart, from this day on. Now and forevermore.”

27. “See the line where the sky meets the sea, it calls me.”

28. “What I love most about rivers you can’t step in the same river twice.”


29. “I am not a prize to be won!”

30. “Well there’s the usual things - flowers, chocolates, promises you don’t intend to keep.”

31. “The past can hurt. But the way I see it, you can either run from it, or learn from it.”

32. “All right! We did not die today, I call that an unqualified success.”

33. “I’d rather die tomorrow than live 100 years without knowing you.”

34. “But if you want to leave, you can. I’ll remember you though. I remember everyone that leaves”

35. “Most everyone’s mad here.”

36. “Take her to the moon for me okay?”

37. “If you don’t think, then you shouldn’t talk.”

38. “Would you like to stay for dinner?” “Would you like to stay forever?!!”

39. “They say if you dream a thing more than once it’s sure to come true.”

40. “Huh. If anybody ever needed a muzzle, it’s him.”

41. “I’m a damsel, I’m in distress, I can handle this. Have a nice day.”

42. “So, did they give you a name along with all those rippling pectorals?”

43. “Someday I’ll be part of your world.”

44. “How dare you! Untie me at once!”

45. “Is this bottomless pit a friend of yours?”

46. “You could’ve been seen by one of those barbarians. By one of those… humans!”

47.  “This is part of growing up. A little rebellion, a little adventure, that’s good. Healthy, even.”

48. “Do you trust me?”

49. “Love is putting someone else’s needs before yours.”

50. “I haven’t seen this much love in a room since Narcissus discovered himself.” 

51. “The party lasted an entire week, and honestly, I don’t remember most of it.”

52. “I was just imagining a rope around that beautiful neck.”

53. “Venture outside your comfort zone. The rewards are worth it.”

54. "What do you want me to do, dress in drag and do the hula?”

55. “You’re only in trouble if you get caught.”

56. “Sometimes it’s better to be alone. Nobody can hurt you.”

57. “I just want you to be happy. Whatever you decide, you will always be my son.”

58. “Never fear the shadows, they simply mean there’s a light shining somewhere nearby.”

59. “I want adventure in the great wide somewhere.”

60. “I have made the decision to trust you.“ "A horrible decision really.”

61. “Ooh! I like her.“ "Hm. ‘Bout time someone hit him. I’m just sorry it wasn’t me.”

62. “You’re the best thing I never knew I needed.”

63. “You are my greatest adventure.”

64. “Our fate lives within us. You only have to be brave enough to see it.”

65. “Sire I’ve been looking for you everywhere!” “What a coincidence Lawrence! I have been avoiding you everywhere!”

Five hours with him (First hour)

Prologue | Part 1 | Part 2 

- Okay, so. - I said. - We have five hours ahead for me to guess who you are.

- Exactly.

- I have an idea. We could play 20 questions, and that could give me some clues.

He thought about it for a moment.

- Okay, I agree. But, you can’t ask me anything about my job, house, partners, projects, full name, or anything that would tell you anything directly about who am I.

- Alright. Shall I start?

- You’re the one who has to guess, so I think it’s fair.

- Great. Okay, let me think… Oh, I know. If you could have any superpower, which one would you like to have and why?

- Wow, you’re going strong. I’d like to be super handsome so that I could have any girl I want. - he answered, smiling.

- I don’t think that’s a superpower, dude… - I said, laughing.

- Well, then… I’d like to be super strong, to knock out the bad guys. Ad it’d be cool to have a metal arm too.

- A metal arm? Why? - I asked, frowning.

- Why not?

- Well, it doesn’t sound comfortable, but okay… You ask now, come on.

- Uhm… if you could have just one hobby, which one would it be?

- Travel.

- I thought you didn’t like to fly.

- I don’t. But as I told you, I can go anywhere I want by car. - I answered, shrugging my shoulders.

- What about Europe? Or Asia? Australia? New Zealand?

- Well, I can take a cruise!

- Right… Now, you ask.

- Okay. Typical question. If you could have dinner with a famous person, dead or alive, who would that be?

- Chris Evans.

- Chris Evans? The captain America guy? Why?

- I think he’s handsome. - he said, shrugging  his shoulders.

- Well, you’ve got your point… Your turn.

- This one is a little bit personal.

- Say it, cowboy. I can handle anything.

- Alright. Would you be able to forgive an ind¡fidelity if you know that person really loves you?

- What? - I said, surprised. - Do you know anything about ym boyfriend I don’t?

- No… I didn’t even know you had a boyfriend.

- I don’t – I said, laughing. - And, my answer is no. A relationship is not just about love, it’s also about trust, and commitment. If you cheat on your boyfriend, wife, whatever, you may love them, but you don’t have any commitment. And I can’t be with someone who doesn’t comit. At least, that’s how I see it.

- Deep. You have really clear ideas. How old are you?

- It’s not your turn, so I won’t answer. I’m sorry, babe. Now it’s my turn. Between being ugly but rich and handsome and poor, what would you choose?

- I’m already handsome and rich, so I don’t have to choose.

I rolled my eyes – Answer.

- I’d like to be rich and ugly.

- Why?

- With money you can buy things. And you can pay for an esthetic surgery.

- That’s right. Your turn.

- Okay. I won’t ask anything deep for a while, so, what’s the most crazy thing you’ve done in your life?

- Oh, my. Okay, in one of my spring breaks, I went to Florida with my friends. And we went to Orlando. And we saw Cinderella’s castle. And one of the guys who came with me was really hot, and he fancied me too. And there were these bathrooms where we… well. We had sex.

- You had sex with a guy at Cinderellas’s castle?

- Yes – I said, covering my face with my hands – I was drunk, oh my god.

He laughed his ass off for a few minutes. When he had finished, he looked at me.

- Poor kids who were there… I hope any of them listened to you fucking your Prince Charming.

- Oh, my god, shut up – I told him, slapping his arm.

- Okay, okay, sorry… It’s your turn, come on.- Alright, uhm… What’s your favourite word?

- Well, that one’s easy. See, I’m actually romanian, so, my mother and I always speak in romanian. And he always call me “dragostea”, which means “love”. Like, she’s always like “dragostea mea”. And that’s my favourite word because it reminds me of her.

- That’s so cute…

- Thanks. Now, mine. If you knew you’re going to die in a year, how would you change your life style?

- That one is cruel!

- Sorry, I won’t change.

- Well, I’d take all my money, leave my job, and travel through the world. I’d like to see every culture, every type of lifestyle there’s in each corner of the world. And when I had just one month left, I’d come back to my parents’ house, to spend with them all I had left.

- That’s quite cute. I think I’d do the same…

- Copycat… - I whispered.

- That’s not true!

- Yeah, whatever. It’s my turn now. If you were a pizza topping, which one would you be?

- Pineapple.

- You didn’t say that. How can someone want to be  pineapple in a pizza? That’s disgusting, boy.

- That’s why. To annoy people like you.

- You’re already annoying me. Just shut up and ask me the fucking question.

- Would you like to travel to the past or to the future?

- Future.

- Why?

- To see if I’ll achieve all my goals. I bet I will, but it’s just to make sure.

- You’re pretty sure of yourself. That’s good. Your turn.

- What kind of famous person would you like to be?

- What do you mean?

- Yes. Like, actor, singer…

- Oh, I’d like to be an actor.

- So, you’re an actor. Great info. Thank you.

- You cheated!

- Actually not. You told me not to ask you about your job, name, or projects. Which I didn’t.

- You’re clever

- More than you think. It’s your turn now.

- Okay. Describe yourself in three words.

- Fighter, emotional, and funny.

- Good way to describe someone.

- Yeah?

- Yes. I’d totally date someone with those characteristics.

- You’re stupid…

- I’m saying the truth. Now ask me.

- Fine. Now, what’s something that you don’t like about the other people?

- I’m not sure… There’s nothing that really annoys me… I mean, it’s hard to really annoy me. I’m not sure. Maybe when they eat with their mouth open?

I laughed.

- You’re cute. Let’s go, ask me.

- Uhm… Typical question. If your life was a book, do you think people would read it?

- Not really. I mean, I have an average life. This journey is probably the most exciting thing that has happened to me in the whole month, so…

- Well, maybe it’s time to change something.

- I’m not sure. I’m great in my comfort zone.

- Yeah, but… Maybe you should start with a simple change. Like, starting  new hobby.

- Maybe… I don’t know – I said, shrugging my shoulders.

- You should try. Just try.

- Maybe I will… My question. How do you have your car’s boot?

- Full of clothes. Just in case I need to change something. I’m really likely to get dirty… I’m just like a 5 years old.

- I laughed.

- I’m not sure if that’s cute or weird.

- Let’s leave it in “cute”. My turn. What’s your favourite saying?

- Well, I’m not sure, but… maybe “Slicker than snot in a doorknob”.

- Oh Jeez. That’s disgusting, [Y/N].

- I know! But my mother always said that whenever she had the chance, and it was just so funny!

- Your mother is weird.

- Well, the apple didn’t fall far from the tree.

He shaked his head.

- Please ask me the question before this gets more uncomfortable.

- Okay – I said, laughing. - In which wrong way do people judge you before they get to meet you?

- Well, people usually think I’m too snob because I’m famous, but when they get to know me, they see I’m just as normal as they are…

- Yeah, it happens to me constantly – I said, sarcatically. He laughed. Now your turn.

- Where would your dreamed holidays be?

- Australia. The problem is the plane I have to catch.

- Well, you can always get on a cruise! - he said, impersonating me. - You’re a pain in the ass, Sebastian…

- Yeah, people tells me that constantly. Now ask me, come on.

- Okay… Let´s see. If you… had to become one of your friends, who would he or she be and why?

- I think… I’d like to be Chris. You know, he’s a great guy, he’s got a cute dog, and he’s really hot. You’d totally fall in love with him.

- I don’t think so.

- I do.

- I don’t.

- Hear me out, it’s true.

- Okay, as you say. Now, ask me.

- Uhm… What was your favourite cartoon as a kid?

- Uhm, there was this one which… was about the X-men? I think. I really liked all the super heroes stuff as a child. I’d spent hours in front of a TV if that show was on it.

- Really? And you don’t like super heroes anymore?

- It’s not that I don’t like it… It’s just that I don’t have time for going to the cinema or watch any TV show. Well, other than Game of Thrones.

- Why are you so mainstream?

I shrugged. - It’s a great show. My turn. What would you like to change about the way you were raised?

- Nothing. All I have now is thanks to my mother. Because of how she raised and because of how she took care of me. I have a lot to thank her and I wouldn’t change anything.

- That’s sweet. I bet your mother is a great person.

- She’s the best. - he smiled. - I love her so freaking much.

I smiled too.- It’s your turn.

- Oh, right. If you could buy just one thing more, anything, what would you buy?

- A ticket for the San Diego Comic Con.

- I thought you didn’t have time to see anything related to super heroes.

- Yeah… but the Game of Thrones cast usually goes there and well, you know… Kit Harington is high key hot.

- Oh, Jeez… - he said, puting two fingers in the top of her nose. - Okay, you ask.

- Which 3 characteristics do you appreciate the most in a person?

- Uh, that one is hard… Well, first of all, I like people who aren’t seekers. You know, who aren’t with you for convinience. - I nodded. - Also, I like people who say it in your face, not in your back. Even if it’s the worst thing. I like to know what people think about me, doesn’t matter what it is. And the third one, I like people who can make me laiugh even in the worst days.

- You have very clear ideas. Did anyone hurt you in the past?

- I think everybody has been hurt in a point of their past, huh?

- That’s true…

- Okay, a fun one now. Anything new you want to learn?

- I’d lobe to learn how to sing properly. I don’t have a very sweet voice, but I think with the accurate help I could be a good singer. - I laughed. - But that’s just a dream.

- Sing.

- What?

- Yeah, sing something.

- I don’t know…

- Come on, it’s just us. Sing. Just a little bit.

- Uhm, well. Have you seen Beauty and the Beast?

- I’m not that old…

- The new one! I took my friend’s son and… Now I can’t take those songs out of my head so I’ll just sing one.

He laughed. - It’s okay. Just sing.

I blushed, and cleared my throat.

- Madame Gaston, can’t you just see it? Madame Gaston, his little wife. No sir, not me, I guarantee it. I want much more than this provincial life! I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. I want it more than I can tell. And for once it might be grant to have someone understand. I want so much more than they’ve got planned…

- Hey! That was great… You look like a little Belle yourself.

- Well, I used to want more than that provincial life…

- And now?

- Now I have it. Great, it’s my turn! Uhm… Who do you think would win in a fight? You or your best friend.

- Obviously me. Haven’t you see these arms? God, I’m the one and only Hercules!

I laughed. - Yeah, or Gaston, since I’m Belle.

- If you were Belle I’d make myself a beast just to be with you. - I turned red, and hid my face between my hands, meanwhile he was laughing. - I think it’s my turn now. What is the last book you read?

- I can’t remember. I haven’t had many time to read recently, so…

- Oh, that’s so sad!

- Yeah, I know. Your turn now.

- If you could be an animal, which one would you be?

- I told you. A beast. Well, I already am. If you know what I me-

- Enough! I don’t want to hear anything else!

- Sorry, sorry – he laughed. I’m sorry… My question. Are you that person who would sacrifice on person to save one hundred?

- If that person is not a beloved one, probably. If it’s me, I don’t think so.

- Let’s say it’s me.

- Then I’d kill you, bury you, and resurrect you to kill you again and save two hundred people.

- You’re mean. You’re talking me about your sex! I don’t care about your fucking sex!

- I said I was sorry!

- But you didn’t mean it, you fake asshole!

- Oh, come on!

- You know what? I’m done with this game. We’ve been playing for an hour now and I still have any clue who the fuck you are.

- So, you give up?

- Of course not! But I’m hungry. Let’s have something for lunch and then I’ll try to guess something in another way.

- As you say, milady…

I rolled my eyes and got up. I tried to get out of my sit passing above him, but I fell and end up sitting in his legs.

- So you don’t want me to talk about sex but you literlly drop yourself on top of my little big friend.

- Oh, shut up, it was an accident! - I said, getting up again and leaving the carriage, with him follwoing me while laughing.

Track 6 - After all this time
逢坂 良太
Track 6 - After all this time

Here’s the last track for Akaashi!


Track 6: “After all this time…” 

(school bell ring)

Ryuuichi: “Huh…? Could it be this is…? The bell rings because school is over? Oh… Uwaaah! It’s already this late… Wow, we really skipped a lot of classes, then… What we do? If we go out now, we’ll find everyone waiting for us… That’s right. We’d better stay here for another while. (sits back next to you) Listen… There’s still something I haven’t told you… Can I confess it to you this time? I… I said I met you for the first time in high school, right? But, actually, I’ve been knowing you from a long, long time. It’s normal you didn’t know…  You can’t remember everyone in cramming school, specially when they’re not from your same class… That’s right. We attended the same cramming school, back at junior high. I’ve been in love with you since then… And when I heard you enrolled here…  I tried my best to raise my grades so I could enroll as well. I had to study a lot… But thanks to that, I could be accepted in this school. I have to be grateful to you. When I heard that we were even in the same class, I was so happy you can’t imagine. I started to think that it must be fate bringing us together! And then… When you gave me chocolate on Valentine’s… And we started dating like this… Being able to hug, kiss you… and getting more intimate… To me… It was really like a dream coming true. (hugs you) No… This is not a dream. This is reality. And I will treasure you. From now on, always… I want to grow old together with you. Just kidding… That’s too far away in time, it doesn’t make sense. Err… Well, what I wanted to say actually… Is that I really like you. *kissing* Ah… I’m sorry. I’m still somewhat sensitive… Huh? No? what is that? No, I can’t wait till tonight… C’mon, don’t say like that… You were feeling so good before, weren’t you? You say you don’t, but actually… (you go away) Waah, hey wait up! Don’t get mad…! Wait up! I said, wait…! (grabs you) (pulls you down) *kissing*”

Haikyuu Character: Akaashi Keiji

Drama CD:  Aisaresugite xx Sarechau Vol. 1 Disk 1

Producer: Melty Drop

VA: Ōsaka Ryōta

Dont repost plz.

Insecure- Carl Grimes

Plot/Request: Anon requested- “could you please do a carl imagine where you and carl have known each other since like season one and started dating at the prison (season 4). and when you get to alexandria you’re afraid that carl will like enid and you get insecure and afraid that when carls not with you that he’s with enid. in the end he explains that you’re the only one he loves out of every girl or something like that! thanks:) (sorry if confusing)”

Anon requested- “Hello! I was wondering if you could write about being Glenn and Maggie’s adoptive child and being jealous of them giving Enid lots of attention???? And fluff???? (Ps your writing gives me LIFE)”

Word count: 1242

Warnings: blah idk like being jealous?? lol

 ok i know i should be answering ships (because i have over 20 in my inbox lol) but i needed to finish this !!! i needed some fluff! (also sorry this took so long to the people requesting) 

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At first, you were thrilled to join Alexandria. It seemed like a dream come true, especially when Rick actually allowed you and Carl to share a room together.

Carl had mentioned something about wanting to explore a bit, so the two of you strapped Judith in her stroller and took a walk. You talked about all the things you’d missed, or just about a book one of you read recently.

While turning a corner, the three of you came upon Jessie. A blonde woman who lived just around the block from you.

“Well, hi there!” She greeted with a bright smile. You returned it, but Carl was originally hesitant. “Nice day, huh?”

“Yeah, nice day.” You repeated, feeling somewhat awkward. You hadn’t really talked with anyone outside of your close knit group in months, so your social skills were rusty.

“Any plans for today?”

“Mhm,” You hum, “Me, yeah. What about you, Carl?”

“None really.” He mutters, a little uncomfortable. You could tell he was slightly shy, but more so just wanted to be left alone.

“Well, Carl,” Jessie’s smile grows, “Why don’t you come over for dinner? Some of the kids your age will be there. And we have video games.”

You look at Carl, witnessing as small smile tugs at his pink lips. He nods, enthusiastically, while you chuckle softly. He did miss video games.

“Great! We’ll see you around five?” She laughs, happy to help him adjust to his new life. He agrees, then you say your goodbyes as you walk off again.

Carl gives you a gentle smile. You know what he’s about to say before he can. “You know I can’t,” You sigh, “I made plans with Glenn and Maggie. They’re already worried I’m pushing them away.”

“I know, I just,” He exhales deeply, disappointed, “I wish you would be there tonight.”


Laughter erupted throughout the large dining room. A large smile was plastered on everyone’s faces as you all joked about stupid things.

“Jesus, you really did that?” You chuckled, raising your eyebrows toward Maggie. She only smirked, tilting her head to the side a bit as she cut into the food. “Ok, you’re officially my idol.”

“Just make sure he’s outta the car before you do it. Otherwise, well, that would be bad.” She advised. Holding back a laugh, Maggie smirked larger, winking your way.

Glenn added, “Bad might be understating it.” with a devilish smile on his face.

“I doubt I’ll find a working tractor in Alexandria anyways, Maggie.” The smile only grew on your face. You looked down into your plate, sticking your fork down into the mountain of spaghetti. Looking back up to your adoptive parents, you twisted the fork around, then brought the food to your mouth.

“You never know, (Y/N).” Glenn joked, reaching over his plate for the small salad bowl.

“So,” Maggie began, “Made any new friends yet?”

You swallowed your food, shaking your head slightly, “Uh, no. Not yet.”

Glenn commented, “Oh, well, we met a nice girl around your age the other day. Her name was Enid.”

You chuckled awkwardly, “Cool.” Your view falling back to your plate. You didn’t really mind that they were meeting new people, in fact, you were happy. But for some reason the girl’s name made you feel uncomfortable.

“She’s actually a lot like you.” Added Maggie, causing the odd feeling in your stomach to grow even more. “You two would make good friends.”  

A lot like me, what does that mean? You silently thought. Trying to shake the feeling from your mind, you looked back to them.

“So uh,” You started, trying to think of another topic, “What have you two been up to?”


When you left Maggie and Glenn’s home, the stars were out. You didn’t feel anxious walking through the dimly lit streets of Alexandria. A soft breeze blew through the air, making you shiver slightly. In an attempt to get warm, you wrapped your unzipped hoodie around yourself.

It would’ve been easier to just zip up the sweater, but your mind was preoccupied, so you didn’t even think of it. Instead, you dwelled on the fact that there was a girl, your age and without parents just next door to Maggie and Glenn, while you were across Alexandria.

A relief filled sigh escaped your lips as you stepped up the stairs to your cookie-cutter home. Usually, Carl would be sitting on the swing with Judith in his lap, but today he wasn’t.

A confused expression painted your face, but you shook off the feeling, entering the house. Inside, it was even darker than outside. You ran your hands along the wall, flicking on a light switch in a few seconds.

When the room was illuminated, no one was there. You called out, “Hello?” only to met with no response. Rick and Michonne must’ve been out with Judith still.

You get ready for bed, which really just consisted of you rising your face and slipping out of your tattered clothes and into an oversized shirt and sweats. They were the closest thing you had to pyjamas and probably one of the more unflattering outfits you kept.

Subconsciously, you wondered to yourself what Enid might wear to bed. realizing the girl was on your mind yet again, you scolded yourself. 

Though your bed was empty, you crawled into it, pulling the thick covers over your body. You lay on your side, looking over to Carl’s side with sad eyes.

You must have been waiting for another fifteen minutes before you heard someone coming up the stairs. As it was only one person, you assumed it must be Carl.

Surely enough, the teenage boy walked into your shared room, a large sigh escaping his lips.

“Hey.” You smiled, “You were out for a while.”

“Yeah, I guess I lost track of time. Sorry.”

He slid off his shirt, throwing it across the room. His back was exposed to you as he reached into the drawers to grab a clean one and put it on. A yawn left his lips as he began climbing into bed with you.

At the motion, you moved closer to him and he wrapped an arm under your neck. You nuzzled your face into his chest, mumbling into the fabric of his shirt, “Did you have fun?”

“Yeah,” He chuckled, the vibrations running down his chest. “It was a lot of fun. Ron was pretty good at the games we played, Enid was almost better than him.”

Enid. Of course.

“Enid?” You asked, a slight waver in your voice.

“Yeah, she’s kinda like you. She gave me a few comics to read.”

“Oh.” You muttered under your breath. Carl noticed how you seemed to grow more and more silent as he talked about Enid.

“Something wrong?” He asked, drawing small circles on your skin. You took a moment to think, before shaking your head.

“Just tired.” you lied.

You didn’t need to say what was wrong. Carl already knew by your sudden change in tone. So he sighed, cupping your face. 

“Just know I love you, (Y/N). It’ll always be you.”

A soft blush came over your face, and all your worries left. You smiled brightly, laying a gentle kiss on his lips.

“I love you too, Carl.”


A/N: heyy i’m taking a break with those prompt requests sooo i wrote this. enjoyy. ps thanks to my sister for spell checking, love u

Reader is an actress in Teen Wolf and is basically Stiles’s best friend besides Scott. Reader’s character has a crush on Stiles and in the next episode they will have some kissing scenes and Morgan (the host) is asking questions etc.

(Y/N) = your name

(Y/N) (Y/L/N) = your last name

(Y/C/N) = yor character name

(Y/BF/N) = your best friends name


“Hello everyone, it’s your host Morgan here. Today I have two special guests from Teen Wolf, (Y/N) (Y/L/N) and Dylan O'Brien!” he yelled and the audience cheered a lot. “So, (Y/N), how does your character feel about Stiles being in love with Lydia?” Morgan asked.

“Um, it’s kind of similar situation to what Stiles and Lydia had in season 1. It’s obvious to everyone that my character likes Stiles and everyone else knows about it but I guess that Stiles is blind and doesn’t see it, but something happens in next episode,” you said smirking. Morgan laughed.

“What about your character, Dylan? How can he not see (Y/C/N)’s crush on you?”

“I don’t know, I think Stiles and (Y/C/N) are so close together and being cute best friends so he hasn’t thought about (Y/C/N) loving him in that way,” Dylan said glancing at you. “But who knows what’s gonna happen!” he said and the audience cheered again.

“So you’re telling us that there will be something between your characters?” Morgan asked with an excitement in his voice tone. You and Dylan looked at each other mysteriously.

“Maybe, maybe not” you said laughing. “Okay yeah, we have some kissing scenes. But I can’t tell you more, Jeff would kill me if I spoiled too much.”

The audience went wild, everyone cheered and clapped. Dylan just smiled and throwed his hand over your shoulder and made them cheer even more.

“Okay, next we’re gonna reveal some secrets! I’ve been calling for your friends and family asking some stuff about you that none of your fans know. Let’s start with you, (Y/N).” Morgan said and rubbed his hands together.

“Is that correct that you became an actress just a while ago?”

“Yeah, Teen Wolf is my third project”, you said nodding.

“And before becaming famous, you were hardcore fangirl? Is it true?” he asked and audience whistled.

“Um, yeah, it is,” you knew where this was coming for.

“I called your best friend, (Y/BF/N), and asked something about you. She said that you were a huge Dylan O'Brien fan!” he said and screened a picture of you, wearing a hoodie which said ‘lol ur not dylan o'brien’ standing in front of your wall, covered posters and pictures of Dylan.

“Oh my god,” you laughed and buried your head in your hands. Dylan laughed so hard that he almost fell on the floor.

“You got to kiss your idol in the show, not every fangirl get to exprience that! How does it felt?”

“Well, it was kind of a dream come true,” you said and felt a bit embarrassed. “But since I’m an actress now I try not to fangirl over it, my manager said that I have to act like a professional.”

“Stop laughing at me,” you said and slapped Dylan in the arm.


The interview was over and you two walked back to your trailers. You still had some episodes to shoot.

“So, hardcore fangirl, huh?” Dylan asked.

“Oh please, like you never fangirled over someone”, you said cheeks turning red.

“Don’t be embarrassed! I think that’s cute.”

“Me fangirling over you is cute? I almost started to cry when I watched videos about you”, you laughed.

“Do you still have that hoodie? We could take picture of you wearing it, standing next to me,” he suggested.

“Of course I have it! That’s a good idea, good thinking, O'Brien.”

You walked to your trailer started to look for it. And there it was, at the bottom of your closet. You put it on and Dylan laughed when you came out of your trailer.

“It looks so big on you.”

“It’s soft and comfortable, don’t judge me”, you said and tried to find someone who could take the photo but there was no one in sight.

“Let’s ask Tyler”, Dylan said and grabbed your hand and lead you to Tyler’s trailer. He knocked and soon Tyler opened the door.

“What are you wearing?” he asked you and bursted into laughter.

“She’s a fangirl don’t tease her”, Dylan said trying not to laugh.

“Can you just take a photo of us?” you asked.

“Yeah, of course mrs. O'Brien”, he joked.

“If you don’t shut up, I will punch you,” you threatened him.

You stood next to Dylan pointing the text of your hoodie smiling widely. Dylan rested his hand on your shoulder, side-hugging you looking like he’s gonna laugh. Tyler took couple of photos and gave your phone back to you.

“Where did you buy that hoodie? I want one”, Tyler asked you.

“Are you still making fun of me or are you serious?”

“I’m serious, that’s cool,” Tyler said. “We could fangirl over Dylan together!”

You just shooked your head and went to your trailer.

You picked up the best photo of you two and tweeted it with a text saying “once again one of my dreams came true, thanks @dylanobrien <3”


Later that night you scrolled through your twitter and saw Dylan’s tweet. It was the same photo you tweeted, with a text “I found out that my adorable co-worker is a fangirl and @tylergposey is jealous of her hoodie”.

That tweet made your inner fangirl come alive, because Dylan doesn’t tweet much and now he tweeted that.

You knew the whole Teen Wolf cast would tease you about this whole thing, especially Tyler, but it didn’t matter; you were too happy to let it bother you.

Fluffmas Day 1-First Snow

Fluffmas Day 1- First Snow (Poly Hamilsquad x Reader)

A/N: Thought I’d try the Fluffmas thing. Hope you enjoy~

“C'mon just a little of the white stuff. I’m not asking for ton of it, just a little taste.” you begged.

“What the is our petite lapin doing now?” asked Lafayette, looking at how you were gazing expectingly out the window, completely ignorant to the movie they were supposed to be watching.

“Beats me, but she’s been like that for half an hour.” said Alexander from his blanket cocoon, the cold obviously too much for Caribbean immigrant.

“She’s trying to get it to snow by praying to the weather.” answered Hercules, snickering at your antics.

“Like the Big Guy in the sky will change anything.” commented Alexander, bitter from the cold.

“Don’t assume the weather’s a dude. Ever hear of a little lady called Mother Nature and I know if I’m nice enough to her she’ll help me out!” you defended, not breaking your staring contest with the sky.

“Why do you want it to snow so badly? I don’t see how that’ll do any good.”

“That’s because unlike you, Mr. Bitter Blanket McFreezy Pants, I am excited to see my first first snow.” you grinned.

“Your first first snow?”

“Yep, the first snow of the season will be the first time I ever see snow!”

“I thought it snowed in California?” asked Lafayette, you thought it was sweet he remembered where you’re from.

“Not where I’m from, the only time it ever snowed happened before I was born and it lasted less than five minutes.” you sighed. “Ever since I was little I wanted to have a white Christmas and snowball fights and build snowmen and have snow days and catch snowflakes on my tongue -”

“We get it, hun.”

“Sorry, the point being is that I want flurries and TONIGHT is supposed to be the first snow of the season!”

“But the weather report says it’ll happen around midnight and yelling at the sky won’t make the snow come faster.” said Hercules, looking at the weather app on his phone.

“Yeah, it’s snow time to be impatient. At times like this you gotta keep a cool head.” John joked, getting groans from the others.

“No, you guys are always going on about doing the impossible, so I’m going to stay right here by the window until I see snow!” you yelled, a crazy look in your eyes. “I will stay planted in this spot until I get a winter wonderland! Now you guys can stay with me or go to bed because I am not throwing away my shot at seeing snow!?”

The guys shared looks as you continued to stare at the sky. None of them saw the point of staying up to see the snow.

-Hours Later-

When you didn’t come to bed with them, your boyfriends got worried. Laf, John, Alex, and Hercules quietly (or as quiet as those 4 can be) snuck downstairs to check on you. They saw you still in the same spot by the window.

When they got closer they noticed you had fallen asleep. Your face was pressed against the glass and you were mumbling in your sleep.


The guys giggled at your sleep talking, they were silenced when you mentioned them.


That’s when your boyfriends realized something.

“Oh man, she really wanted us to see the snow with her.” whispered John, as he and the others huddled together.

“We’re so used to the snow by now that we didn’t realize how much it meant to her.” sighed Hercules.

“She did say how she much wanted to see la neige since she was a petite fille.” said Lafayette, running his hand through his dark curls.

“We must of made her feel horrible.” said Alexander. “What can we do to fix this?”

“You can start by shutting up and parking your butts next to me.” a voice from behind them caused them to jump. The boys turned to see you smiling at them.

“You were pretending?!”

“Maybe I was and maybe I wasn’t, who knows?” you teased. “Now stop trying to figure out how to make me feel better and make me feel better.”

You motioned for them to grab some chairs and sit next to you.

You smiled with stars in your eyes. “It’s happening.“

You looked out the window with child like wonder as little specks of white began to fall from the sky’ making the grass and trees sparkle. You and your boyfriends sat in comfortable silence as you watched your childhood dream come true.

“Wow. It’s so pretty.” you said, amazed.

“Was it worth the wait?” asked Hercules as you laid your head on his arm.


“Maybe Mother Nature waited to show you snow so you could see it with us?” inquired Alexander, giving you smile.


“This is kinda like that Steven x Connie moment from the Winter Forecast episode!” remarked John.

This caused all of you to break into laughter. You pulled your boyfriends into a big group hug.

“I’m so happy I’m with you guys.”

“Us too, mon petite snowdrop.”

Stoking the Fire (A BnHA Fanfic)

Title: Stoking the Fire

Word count: 1899

Rating: G

Summary: Shinsou asks to speak with Deku after Deku’s match with Todoroki to try and help him figure some things out.

This is my first shot at fanfics, and  crits are welcome. Prompts are, too, as a matter of fact. Anything, really.

Many thanks to the amazing sugarmagic for inspiration and some editing help!

Thank you and I do hope you like it!

Also read on ao3

“What does your quirk actually do, Midoriya?”

He and Shinsou were sitting in one of the break rooms underneath the stadium bleachers.  The way things ended between them didn’t feel right to Shinsou. There was something he felt guilty about, though he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.

“Well… Um – you’ve already seen the extent of it, really.” Even though Midoriya could barely walk after his fight Todoroki, he had still agreed to meet with him.

“I did. It was something, alright. I can’t imagine myself ever going through something like that. Must be why I lost to you…” After walking out of that arena, something snapped in him, and Shinsou couldn’t quite maintain eye contact, looking past the gravely injured schoolmate at the opposite side of the table.

“I don’t know about that! If you have a true, real dream of your own, then doing everything in your power to achieve it is only natural, right?” Everything Midoriya said was always incredibly earnest and  people like that usually annoyed Shinsou to no end. When it came to Midoriya, that didn’t seem to be the case. “Back there, I asked you about heroics, and you didn’t answer me – at least, not entirely.”

“I didn’t.” Shinsou’s smile was not unkind, but it had a rueful tinge to it. “I didn’t know what I really wanted for quite some time. I’m still not sure, come to think of it. Being a hero… It’s was the first thing in a long time that felt natural to me. Felt like something I truly want.  It was like being set aglow. Like carrying a fire within you that would let you overcome anything.”

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MHA dub commentary ep 6

  • it’s been a week or so since i watched the dub and i’m remembering how much i loved Izuku’s dub voice
  • and how much i loved Aizawa’s voice
  • last time on MHA: Izuku only broke one finger this time
  • Uraraka’s voice i’m still kinda getting used to
  • lmao Aoyama what would a pretty throw look like??
  • meanwhile Bakugou is having an existential crisis
  • Bakugou. attacking a fellow student in the middle of class with the teacher right there isn’t exactly the smartest……
  • ………………… then again it seems like none of his teachers prior to this ever tried to stop him so i can’t exactly. blame him for trying. since there doesn’t seem to be any sort of precedent against it before now
  • either way that was dumb and you should really stop that, my child
  • thank god Aizawa is an actual competent adult and teacher, probably the first Izuku and Bakugou have had in their lives
  • thank god
  • i’m starting to really love Mic’s dub voice
  • it’s so dorky
  • oooohh gosh little Izuku sounds so cute ohhhhh my sweet child
  • it’s kinda funny how deep Bakugou’s kid voice sounds in comparison to Izuku’s
  • Izuku collapses from basic physical fitness tests
  • same
  • tho he also has a broken finger, so… not same, i guess
  • ok during the crowd scene where Aizawa is pulling up the test results, Bakugou is making this really hilariously petulant look at Izuku who’s in the back an cradling his poor broken finger
  • he’s just pouting so hard i’m skag;ashk
  • also what the fuck kinda fancy-ass hologram tech is that
  • Izuku’s having a mini breakdown and Aizawa’s like ‘lol just kidding’
  • Aizawa no
  • “That was just a rational deception to make sure you gave it all on your tests.”
  • Aizawa you liar
  • Iida freaks out so hard from this that his glasses break
  • Izuku is no longer in this plain of existence
  • holy shit Momo is Riza
  • oh Momo you think it was just a joke but it wasn’t. it wasn’t. he really was gonna send one of y’all home oh my sweet child you have so much faith and trust
  • i like Sero and Kirishima’s voices
  • Momo sounds a bit old but i’m sure i’ll get used to her voice
  • “And go have the old lady fix you up.” 
  • Aizawa
  • Aizawa at least call her Recovery Girl omfg
  • how rude
  • Dad Might’s pride in his son gave away their connection to Aizawa
  • oh he’s so proud. and sucks at subtly
  • Aizawa just. fucking messes with him. he’s like “Oooh, it’s almost like you’ve been in his corner this whole time, huh?” and All Might is like “…FUCK”
  • what a dork
  • “It’s cruel to let a kid keep dreaming of something that’ll never come true.” i always found this aspect of Aizawa’s character super fascinating
  • “In your own strange way, you’re a kind man, Aizawa.” yes, yes he is Toshi
  • Recovery Girl’s office: *gross kissing sound* *horrified screeching*
  • i love the little Kamui Woods pez dispenser 
  • “YOU MEAN THIS COULD KILL ME?!” i just enjoy how horrified Izuku sounds here
  • oh Iida you think a bit of white lying is immoral. you pure soul you
  • “And yours is…. Deku Midoriya?” “DEKU?!”
  • i enjoy Uraraka’s nonchalantly cute mental image of Bakugou screaming “DEKU, YOU BASTARD!!!” as he prepares to run and blow Izuku up
  • “Plus, I think it sounds kinda cute!!”
  • oh Izuku my boy
  • Iida is so confused as to why Izuku would suddenly accept an insulting nickname b/c a cute girl called it cute
  • i love my square son
  • Uraraka is so confused right now
  • “I survived my first day at UA… even tho I kinda failed.” college in a nutshell 
  • i’m remembering how much i enjoyed All Might’s dub voice
  • oh my god wha ta d or k
  • Izuku’s gonna cry just from getting lunch from that one chef hero lmao what an adorable nerd
  • “I. AM. HEEEEEREE!!!! ….. COMING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE A HERO!!” wha t a f ucking dork 
  • Kaminari has a pretty good voice
  • i enjoy how Tsuyu noticed that All Might was wearing his old costume
  • “I’m getting goosebumps, it’s so retro!!” omfg Ojirou you dork
  • i also like his voice
  • also what the fuck All Might why are you walking like that. why. just. just walk normally. are you trying to strut your stuff or what
  • jksa;ghka; All Might is so hammy i have a hard time not just. bursting into laughter with every scene he’s in
  • “Clothes make the pros!!”
  • he is just. so full of hammy lines
  • “THIS IS GETTING ME ALL RAMPED UP!! YOU ALL LOOK SO COOL!!” god he reminds me so much of those teachers who try so hard to relate to their students but just come off as really dorky and kinda desperate
  • please pause at the moment where they show the kid’s sketches and bask in Bakugou’s amazingly average drawing skills. also Iida’s really good sketches
  • i enjoy Toshi’s casual voice. i just. really enjoy it, especially compared to his over-the-top hammy All Might hero voice
  • Inko for best mom
  •  o h gm yd o they ga ve Mineta a l is p
  • he sounds like one of those creepy pervy nerds
  • All Might is struggling not to combust from noticing the similarities between Izuku’s costume and him
  • Tsuyu’s voice reminds me of something
  • i think i like it tho
  • “How much can we hurt the other team?” Bakugou no
  • everyone has actual questions relating to the situation at hand and Aoyama only cares about how awesome his cape looks
  • “NNGH…. I… WASN’T FINISHED TALKING!!!” same All Might i hate when people interrupt me before i finish talking
  • All Might’s reading from a fucking script b/c he’s such a newbie at being a teacher what a dork
  • also that fucking script is tiny in his hands. it looks like it was made for children. lmao
  • i enjoy the obvious video game style and references here
  • Izuku is freaking out so much at the idea of working with a cute girl what a dork
  • ohhh poor Izuku. Bakugou is just itching to kick his ass and he knows it
  • i like this scene. Izuku feels anxious but steadies himself and meets Bakugou’s glare and it surprises/pisses off Bakugou
  • the nerd is fighting back
  • the perspective of the top of the buildings seems off to me somehow
  • it’s kinda funny how All Might tells them that the success for this trial is to embody villainy, and (spoiler) Bakugou fails
  • hah, foreshadowing
  • “Was he seriously just tricking me all these years?” aaannnd here comes the first inkling of Bakugou’s superiority/inferiority complex when it comes to Izuku
  • Iida is curious and kinda concerned about Bakugou, it seems
  • Bakugou why do you care about being rich
  • i always found it interesting how, despite Bakugou’s shitty behavior, his positive points inspire Izuku to do his best
  • “So it’s a fated battle between rivals?” Uraraka knows her shit. also i enjoy her just. randomly understanding MANLINESS stuff that shows up from time to time
  • Aaaaaand here comes Bakugou. boy has no chill
  • “Sneak attack, Bakugou? What kinda man pulls cheap crap like that?” Oh Kirishima if only you knew
  • whoa Mina’s voice is. weird
  • she’s like. not hyper-peppy enough for me
  • awww Izuku taking agency over the insult he’d been called for most of his life
  • it’s kinda funny looking back on these eps b/c i remember just how little sympathy i had for Bakugou when i first saw them
  • how the times have changed
  • ugh i love this music
  • so much about these two in that sentence 
  • oh these children
  • every time i see this ending theme i think ‘just grab a fucking bike Izuku”
  • “Hold on, I didn’t know Uraraka was a baseball player?!” i’m sorry but this like out of context is hilarious

aaannnnd that’s episode 6!!

Love You I Do (BrOhm)

Prompt: Chat!AU Bryce decides to try the old Song Lyric Texting Prank on Ohm. Ohm gets confused.

Song Used: Love You I Do - Jennifer Hudson

Ohmwrecker -> Brycemcquaid

Ohmwrecker: Hey, up for rainbow six? Toonz is askin

Brycemcquaid: I never met a man quite like you

Ohmwrecker: What

Ohmwrecker: Like what?

Ohmwrecker: Jus check the group chat bro

Brycemcquaid: Doing all he can

Brycemcquaid: Making my dreams come true

Ohmwrecker: Dude are you joking around or

Ohmwrecker: Just

Ohmwrecker: You up for a game dude?

Brycemcquaid: You’re strong and you’re smart

Ohmwrecker: Um thanks??

Brycemcquaid: You’ve taken my heart

Ohmwrecker: Ohohohh Brycey, have I now?

Brycemcquaid: And I’ll give you the rest of me too

Ohmwrecker: What happened to the innocent little Brycey I know huh?

Brycemcquaid: You’re the perfect man for me

Brycemcquaid: I love you, I do

Ohmwrecker: Wait bryce are you avtually being serious

Ohmwrecker: actually*

Ohmwrecker: Oh who cares

Ohmwrecker: I cant even joke and tease right now

Ohmwrecker: Cause idk if youre joking??

Brycemcquaid: Mmm, I love you

Ohmwrecker: Dude can I call, I cant tell if youre serious

Brycemcquaid: I never ever felt quite like this

Ohmwrecker: Like what…

Brycemcquaid: Good about myself

Ohmwrecker: Uhhhhhhh

Ohmwrecker: Thats good Brycey

Ohmwrecker: but from what that ive done?

Brycemcquaid: From our very first kiss

Ohmwrecker: Ok you’re certainly fucking with me now Bryce

Ohmwrecker: What do you mean?

Ohmwrecker: I havent even met you irl

Brycemcquaid: I’m here when you call

Ohmwrecker: Yea dude I know that

Ohmwrecker: but what is this about

Brycemcquaid: You’ve got it all

Brycemcquaid: And confidence like I never knew

Ohmwrecker: Uh thanks

Ohmwrecker: But you’re far more confident anyways??

Brycemcquaid: You’re the perfect man for me

Brycemcquaid: I love you, I do

Ohmwrecker: Alrigjt yea you’ve got to be joking right

Ohmwrecker: Did cartoonz put you up to this??

Brycemcquaid: You’ve got the charm

Ohmwrecker: Im flattered Bryce

Ohmwrecker: But you know Im joking with you half the time

Ohmwrecker: Since you’re straight as hell

Brycemcquaid: You simply disarm me everytime

Ohmwrecker: How man what

Brycemcquaid: As long as you drive

Ohmwrecker: What

Brycemcquaid: I’m along for the ride your way

Ohmwrecker: I dont even understand that

Brycemcquaid: You said it before

Brycemcquaid: There won’t be a door that’s closed to us

Ohmwrecker: No one said there is though? ?

Brycemcquaid: I’m putting all my trust in you

Ohmwrecker: Dude I’m always here for you, whats going on?

Brycemcquaid: ‘Cause you, you’ll always be true

Brycemcquaid: Ah, I never could have known this would be

Ohmwrecker: What

Ohmwrecker: Be what

Brycemcquaid: You and you alone

Ohmwrecker: What do you mean?

Brycemcquaid: All for me

Ohmwrecker: Dude idk what toonz or delirious told you but dont believe a word they said

Brycemcquaid: I know you’re the best

Ohmwrecker: Brycey thats flattering

Ohmwrecker: But can you just tell me exactly what you’re trying to say?

Brycemcquaid: You passed every test

Ohmwrecker: What tests??

Ohmwrecker: Goddamn im so clueless

Ohmwrecker: They told you didnt they??

Ohmwrecker: You really mocking me though?

Brycemcquaid: It’s almost too good to be true

Brycemcquaid: You’re the perfect man for me

Brycemcquaid: I love you, I do

Ohmwrecker: Thats like the thIRd time you said that Bryce

Ohmwrecker: Can I just call you

Brycemcquaid: You’re the perfect man for me

Brycemcquaid: I love you, I do


“What’s up, Ohm?” There Bryce was, with the biggest shit eating grin on his face as he immediately turned on his facecam.

“What’s up, Ohm?” Ryan repeated slowly, with big eyes. His mind was going crazy with all sorts of thoughts. Many of them questioning what the hell Bryce was just talking about.

Ryan opened his mouth to ask the taller of the two, before Bryce simply lifted his right hand, phone in hand. He made sure the phone was in frame before pressing play on what seemed to be a song on the screen.

“Never met a man, quite like you-”

The song suddenly clicked into Ryan’s mind, disappointment yet also relief washing over him, “You’re a piece of shit, you know that right Bryce?”

Bryce simply laughed, his hands grasping his headphones as they barely just fell off as he leant his head back.

Ryan hated it.

That the loud laugh and idiotic prank made his heart swell out of pure fondness for the blonde.

“I can’t believe you fell for it, though!”

“Oh, shut up, Bryce,” Ohm whined, his face hidden behind his large hands out of embarassment, even though Bryce couldn’t actually see him.

“Now, what did you mean by ‘Did Toonz and Delirious tell you’? Tell me what, Ry?” Bryce asked, a smug grin planted on his stupid, stupid… Beautiful face.

Ryan smacked his forehead, realising he almost fucked himself over by nearly confessing his feelings entirely.

“N-nothing. Forget about it Bryce, just message the group if you’re going to get on. Cartoonz is getting impatient!”


Brycemcquaid -> H2O_Delirious, Ohmwrecker, TheRealCaRtOonZ

Brycemcquaid: I’m on! :)

TheRealCaRtOoNz: About fukn time dude, someone invite him

Ohmwrecker: Ill add him

Brycemcquaid: Thanks Ohm, remember I love you, I do ;)

H2O_Delirious: LOOOOL WHA T

H2O_Delirious: Broooooooo

TheRealCaRtOoNz: Yo Ohm didnt know you told Bryce you like him already

Ohmwrecker: Fucks sake

Brycemcquaid: Haha, Ohm, forget to tell me something in our call?

Ohmwrecker: Oh ffs, someone just call the group and lets not speak of this again


If Rukia and teenage Byakuya were locked in a room...

As requested by anon. :)

Here we are at our last “locked in a room” post! At least for now. The teenage version of Byakuya has already chatted with his adult self and the other Bleach characters have met him, but now it is time for him to talk to his future sister - Rukia.

Teenage Byakuya: Who are you?

Rukia: …

Rukia: …

Rukia (whispering): Y-you’re just so tiny and adorable!

Teenage Byakuya: How dare you address a member of the Kuchiki clan in such a fashion!

Teenage Byakuya: I demand to know who you are!

Rukia: I’m your sister!

Teenage Byakuya: …

Teenage Byakuya: …

Teenage Byakuya: Wait, what??

Rukia: In the future, I mean!

Rukia: Adult you adopted me into your clan.

Teenage Byakuya: Oh. So what noble clan were you a part of before that?

Rukia: Actually I was just from the Rukongai.

Teenage Byakuya: You’re a peasant?

Rukia: Well, I was, yeah.

Teenage Byakuya: I adopted a peasant? That does not make sense. Why would I do that?

Teenage Byakuya: [gasps]


Rukia: You mean Yoruichi? No? Why would it be her fault?

Teenage Byakuya (looking into the distance): In my experience, most things are.

Rukia: You weren’t tricked or anything, tiny Nii-sama!

Rukia: It’s a bit of a long story, but basically you adopted me because I am the younger sister of your dead wife and you promised her you would find me and accept me and so you did.

Rukia: Coincidentally, I look almost exactly like my older sister, AKA your future dead wife! So that’s a little weird.

Teenage Byakuya: …

Teenage Byakuya: …

Teenage Byakuya: So I grow up to be in a soap opera?

Rukia: I-in a way, yes!

Rukia: But tiny Nii-sama, if I may, I would love to take this opportunity to find out what my brother was like as a teenager!

Rukia: It’s a rare opportunity for me!

Rukia: So… do you like to draw?

Teenage Byakuya: Draw? Ha! Drawing is a peasant activity!

Rukia: Actually, peasants tend not to have art supplies in my experience.

Rukia: Or food.

Rukia: Or anything.

Teenage Byakuya: Oh. 

Teenage Byakuya: Well still no!

Rukia: That’s funny. Adult you is very artistic. He makes the most wonderful sand sculptures and cookies and everything!

Teenage Byakuya: I-I do?

Rukia: Yes, adult you is an amazing artist!

Teenage Byakuya: So all my practice pays off!

Rukia: I KNEW IT

Rukia: What do you draw?

Teenage Byakuya: Just…stuff.

Teenage Byakuya: Myself as captain.

Teenage Byakuya: Me beating the demon cat in a race.

Teenage Byakuya: Swords.

Teenage Byakuya: Cool stuff like that.

Rukia: And Admiral Seaweed, right?

Teenage Byakuya: HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT HIM??

Rukia: Everybody does!

Rukia: Future you makes Admiral Seaweed cookies ‘n’ stuff!

Teenage Byakuya: So all my dreams come true.

Teenage Byakuya: Amazing.

Rukia: You’re….smiling?

Teenage Byakuya: So?

Rukia: It’s just not something I see very often in the future!

Teenage Byakuya: So I am very serious, then?

Rukia: Very much so.

Teenage Byakuya: That’s so cool.

Teenage Byakuya: I am probably a very cool older brother, huh?

Rukia: …

Rukia: Eventually, yes.

Rukia: Kinda a rocky beginning.

Teenage Byakuya: Rocky how?

Rukia: Now that’s a long story!

Rukia: But just know that everything turns out okay.

Teenage Byakuya: Um, have you met me?

Teenage Byakuya: I have no doubt that everything will be okay.

Teenage Byakuya: My pride will not have it any other way.

Rukia: Well, at least some things never change!

I Ruined the Moment, Didn’t I? (Tony Stark x reader)

Request: Hello, sweetheart. First of all, I want to send you my love~ my request is Tony x reader “just kiss already” scenario when they’re so sweet together that everybody want to puke

“Hey, Rogers!  Any chance you were gonna give (Y/N) some backup over here?”  Tony called out, flying overhead to see you taking on four HYDRA guards alone, swooping down quickly to grab you around your waist and lift you to safety.

“I had that,” you huffed.

“I know, sweetheart, I know,” he laughed, “but I couldn’t turn down an opportunity to look like a hero, now could I?”

“I’m sorry, (Y/N), I couldn’t get there,” Steve interrupted over the comm.  “I was a little busy.”

“It’s all good, Cap,” you replied.  You weren’t upset at all, and thought that you were holding your own fairly well while you waited for him, but Tony clearly had other ideas.  “Oh well, how often can a girl live a dream come true? Being swept off her feet by a knight in real shining armor?”

You could hear an uncomfortable cough from Tony behind the mask and his flight wavered ever so slightly. “Dream come true, huh?  Glad I could be of service, my princess.”

“Are they flirting again?” Clint groaned.  

“Yeah, I’m definitely feeling nauseated,” Bruce joined in, “must be flirting.”

“I think it’s cute,” Natasha added, “and quite entertaining.”

“Well I think you’re wrong.”

“I don’t believe that a battle is the most ideal situation to begin courting.”

“See?  Thor gets it!” Clint scoffed, “I don’t know why they don’t get it.”

“We are not flirting! Maybe Clint doesn’t get enough attention, is that it?” you snapped back.  Landing on your feet next to Tony as he sat you down, you slipped slightly when he lost his grip and you began to fall back.  His arm quickly wrapped around you again, now leaning over to hold you just off the ground.

“If you wanted to dance, honey, all you had to do was ask.”


A few hours after returning from the mission, and keeping completely to yourself for the entire flight home, you couldn’t sleep and thought that maybe working in the lab would wear you down.  You had originally been brought to the team to work with Tony directly on a project for Nick, but after living in the tower and working with the team for so long, you never found yourself able to leave.  So, Steve trained you, Tony gave you almost unlimited access to his systems, and you were turned into an Avenger.

During all that time it never occurred to you that maybe you were getting too close to Tony, or that he was feeling anything towards you.  The team joked that you were flirting, but maybe it wasn’t really a joke. You spent hours together everyday, so it just felt like a close friendship to you, and Tony certainly never brought it up.  Maybe it was up to you to do it, and maybe now was the time since he was just about to enter the lab.

“Hey, (Y/N), you realize that it’s 3am, right?”  

“Yep, but correct me if I’m wrong, you’re awake too.”  

A small but fatigued smile crossed his lips as he walked towards you, leaning down to rest both elbows on the table to watch intently as you worked.  It took a long time for him to trust you alone here, but that didn’t stop him from checking in now and again.  “Einstein slept three hours a year.”

“Yeah, you use that line way too much.  It’s not even true, Tony.”  

“Truth is a matter of circumstances,” he said with a long yawn, “it’s not all things to all people all the time.”

“Well now you just sound like Nat,” you scoffed, pausing to set your instruments down to look at him for the first time since he arrived.  “Do you even have anything original anymore?”

Tony pushed himself up from the table and crossed his arms over his chest, looking at you with wide eyes and feigning hurt.  “Wow, (Y/N). Painful.”  

You smirked and shook your head with a low chuckle, reaching down to start your work again when your hand slipped.  You dropped the item and jumped back, cursing under your breath as you squeezed the wound to stop the bleeding where you had just cut your finger.


“Hey, let me look,” Tony said as his demeanor completely changed to that of concern, taking your hand in his and holding pressure against it.  As he held it, neither of you said anything more, and you felt uncomfortable with him for the first time.  Now was definitely not the time to bring up the topic.  His thumb was rubbing the back of your hand slowly, and he wasn’t even looking at your injury anymore; he was looking at you.

“I think it’s okay,” you mumbled, looking back and unable to shift your gaze from him.  You tried to pull your hand away but he held it too firmly. “Seriously, Tony, I…I think it’s…okay.”

He sensed your uneasiness and gripped a little tighter, but all it did was make you more nervous and wanting to leave even faster.  “(Y/N)…”

“I have to go,” you blurted out, pulling your hand forcefully away.  He stood in place as you left him, not trying to stop you and not trying to follow.  He wasn’t even sure what he was going to say or do, but he knew that Clint had been on to something when he saw things going on between you both.        


“Tony, can you just pick the movie already?  We aren’t getting any younger here.”

Tony didn’t reply, not hearing Steve because he was lost in his own mind, staring at you with Natasha while you brought the snacks out to the common room for movie night.  He jumped up quickly to grab a large bowl of popcorn from your hands so that you didn’t struggle, even though you weren’t even close to having any problem.  

“Thanks, Tony,” you said with a smile, “but I’ve got it.  You had better go pick the movie before we end up with some old black and white thing that Steve picks out.”

“I think tonight we should let (Y/N) choose what we watch,” he announced to the group.  

You stopped in your tracks and looked at everyone, shocked by this, “but you always pick for movie night. No one has had a say in what we watch in…well, ever.”

“I think maybe that should change, don’t you?  I’ve been selfish, and to prove my good intent, I would like you to choose, (Y/N).”

Clint leaned in close to Bruce with a smirk and pointed at the two of you, shaking his head.  “I told ya,” he whispered, “Tony wants.  Any bet on if he gets?”

“Not a chance.  He always gets.”

“I don’t know,” Clint sighed, “this one could be a challenge.”

Bruce laughed quietly, but with a grin so large that you noticed and gave him an inquisitive look.  “Oh, then he’s definitely gonna get.”

With a shrug you agreed to go along with it and had JARVIS cue up your favorite movie.  The team took their seats almost as if they were very purposeful in their choices; the only open seat left was next to Tony. Dropping yourself down next to him, you leaned over and rested your head on his shoulder and pulled a blanket up over the two of you.  You felt his muscles tighten and he looked almost uncomfortable.

“Hey, is this okay?” you asked quietly under your breath.

“Yeah…yeah…it’s fine,” he stammered, “I just wasn’t sure if you would want to be anywhere near me, after…that thing yesterday…in the lab…”

“Anthony Stark, are you nervous around me?”

He put his arm around you and pulled you closer, grabbing a handful of popcorn to throw in his mouth, “sweetheart, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”  His glance shot towards Bruce, who wasn’t even watching the movie; he was watching something much more entertaining in what you were doing to his friend.  “Shut up,” he silently mouthed to Bruce, returning his attention to the screen.

About half way into the movie you felt your eyelids grow heavy, still leaning against Tony.  You pulled your body in closer and wrapped your arm around his waist to hold yourself steady.  “I might fall asleep on you,” you whispered, “I’ll apologize now.”

“No apology needed,” he replied, bringing his hand up behind you to rest on your head, now gently stroking your hair, only making you more tired from it’s relaxing effects.  He turned for a small kiss on your head then tilted his own to rest against you.  “I just might join you.”

Now the attention of the entire team had turned to you both, with the help of Clint and Bruce pointing out what you were doing.  Steve smirked and tried to get them to stop staring, but he himself couldn’t even pull his gaze away.  “Hey, guys,” he called to you, “if you two could just do this already, we could maybe get back to movie night.”

“Do what?” you murmured lazily in your half-asleep state, your eyes now closed with little hope of reopening.

“I think they mean this,” Tony whispered as he leaned down to kiss you, pressing you back against the couch with one hand still behind you and the other caressing your cheek.  When he pulled back, he looked at you with a hint of fear in his eyes, not knowing if you would accept it or push him away for good.  “At least, I hope that’s what they meant,” he smirked, leaning in again when you didn’t stop him.

“That’s what we meant!” Clint and Bruce replied in unison, looking completely satisfied in their first work as partners in mischief.  “We could see it clear as day, I don’t know why they didn’t see it,” Clint laughed, standing to grab the bowl of popcorn from your table.  “I’ll just take this.  It doesn’t look like you guys will be needing this anytime soon.”