look at his arms i miss them

*Ragnarök calls* New squad who dis

even’s mom is much smaller than her son (he gets his height from his dad), so even always has to bend down to hug and kiss her

and when they go over to even’s place, she greets isak with one of the biggest smiles he’s ever seen and he’s so surprised at first because they’ve never met before and yet she’s looking at him like she’s known him for years and she hasn’t seen him in way too long and she’s missed him

and she takes isak by surprise and gives him a hug, squeezes him, and isak thinks “how does such a small woman have that much strength in her arms” but he can’t help but laugh a little. and as he looks over at even and gives him a look that says “is she like this with everyone?” even just looks at them and smiles, a smile that reaches his eyes 

and his mom says “i’ve heard so much about you, i think even is trying to convince me that you’re the eighth wonder of the world, i have to admit he’s been doing a pretty job” and even is like “mom” and isak is just so pleasantly surprised? you know, the way he was when even admitted that he had noticed him on the first day of school 

and the house smells of spices because she’s cooking diner and baking all these sweets and she tells the boys “i didn’t know what you liked isak, so i made a bit of everything” (the way she says his name surprises isak, because he hasn’t introduced himself, he didn’t need to and it’s just a reminder that even has been talking about him to his mom, a lot. it makes isak feel content and warm) and even says “sweet pretty woman reference there, mom” and his mom just shakes her head and says “darling, not everything is a movie reference” and even teases “of course everything is a movie reference”, to which his mom just sighs, a happy sigh because she’s just glad to see her son seem so happy and full of energy today 

and she tells the boys that diner will be ready in about an hour, so in the meantime they go to even’s room, and they talk and cuddle and kiss

‘I hate you so much, Newt Scamander!’ - Cuddling with Newt

as requested by a very lovely anon!  ❥

Newt is knocking on the door of your shared apartment and as soon as you open the door, he has his arms wrapped around you tightly.
‘I missed you so much, (y/n)!’
‘You only crossed the street and bought some bread, Newt.’
‘Wow, okay! Can’t a boyfriend miss his girlfriend anymore?’, Newt asks with a cocky look but breaks out in laughs, when he sees your angry face and crossed arms.
‘Do you even know how cute you look when you are annoyed by me? I’m gonna tell you: very cute! But I still prefer your lovely smile’, he states and you can’t even think before he has his hands all over your body, tickling you.
‘Newt Scamander! Stop it right now! I’m serious!’
‘Well hello, serious! I’m Newt Scamander’, answers the man while he carefully places you on your bed and kisses your neck softly.
You push him off of you.
‘I hate you so much’, you tell him.
‘I love you too, (y/n), I love you too’, Newt replies, puts one arm around your waist and pulls you closer.
You turn around and face your boyfriend.
‘How did I ever get so lucky, that one hell of wizard like you shares a bed with me’, you question and look into his piercing green eyes with admiration.
‘You are too good for this world, (y/n)’, Newt states and pulls your head to his chest.
Together you drift into a deep sleep.
The only thing you realise before slipping into your dream about the man lying next to you, is the feeling of a soft, fluffly creature rolling itself into a ball, on your back.
The niffler had escaped from his case once again. 

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pairing: kai parker x reader

word count: 1431

a/n: not requested, just something i was thinking about. listen to this

One moment you were watching Alaric and Jo give their vows, the next you were lying in rubble with a distinct ringing in your ears. 

You could hear people screaming, crying, shouting, but it was like they were being muffled. You tried to move into a sitting position but stopped when a sharp pain struck through your back. You shifted your muscles and felt something lodged between your hip and spine. Eyes struggling to focus in the brightness, you pushed through the pain and managed to sit up, but your hands and arms now stung from the cuts of glass shards.

“Miss me?”

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Second Chances-2

The front door of Herman’s house opened, he came out to the car, coming to the driver’s side. I opened my door, stepping out, stretching my muscles after a long ride.

“Did you drive all night?” He frowned at me.

“I didn’t feel like stopping.” He pulled me in for a hug, I wrapped my arms around him. “I missed you big brother.”

“Missed you too. Let’s get the munchkins in the house.” He got Cora out of her carseat, carrying her inside, I carried Lucinda. He led me down the hall to an extra bedroom, that he had decorated for them. Laying them down in beds, we covered them up. “Go get some rest.”

He pushed me out into the hall, towards the room across from the girls. I fell into the bed, letting my eyes falling close.

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Things I learned from tonight’s episode of Talking Smack.
  • John Cena regrets making comments about the Rock being a part timer back in the day.
  • AJ Styles comes off as paranoid to me.
  • Alexa Bliss is either double jointed, or Becky Lynch fucked her arm up.
  • JBL thinks La Luchadora is Mil Mascaras’ grandmother, “Miss Mascaras”, after her match with “Jumbo Senora”
  • I think it’s Naomi.
  • Dean Ambrose likes the way he looks in collared shirts, but says he’d sweat right through a suit.
  • Renee Young was apparently a hockey enforcer.
  • Dean Ambrose has a thing for Renee’s red lipstick.
  • He’d rather fight Bray Wyatt than be locked up with an angry woman.
  • Dean says he’s gonna maim Miz, and crush his veneers, making Miz pick them out of his throat.
  • Dean admitted he likes the Miz, and says he’s having a HOF worthy career.
  • Dean’s grandmother sicked the dog on him for stealing a Popsicle. He can’t show the scar on TV, due to its apparent location.
  • Dean says he’s not Renee’s daddy, he can’t stop her from doing what she wants. 

As soon as they’re off stage, Dan has only one thought on his mind; Phil. He wishes -not for the first time in the last hour- he hadn’t been late getting to the venue. Perhaps then he could have reunited with Phil properly before going onstage. He grimaces as he pulls at wires stuck to his sweater and he turns, looking toward the bathroom door as Phil steps out.

“Sorry, I had to-” he breaks off as he looks up and locks eyes with Dan.

He smiles hugely, eyes sparkling happily as he spreads his arms, and Dan grins and eagerly closes the distance between them by ducking into Phil’s arms. Phil sighs happily as his arms close around Dan, and Dan’s fingers twist into Phil’s shirt as he inhales deeply, every bit of tension in his body that had built up over their time apart draining out of him instantly.

“I missed you, bear.” He murmurs, and Dan smiles against his throat.

“I missed you too, Phil.” He replies sweetly. “The kitchen has been too clean since you left.” Sarcasm saturates his words and Phil snorts and squeezes the boy in his arms.

“I’ll take care of that soon enough.” He replies, and Dan pushes back to level him with playful glare. Phil grins.

“If I didn’t miss you so much I’d kick your ass.” Dan mumbles, shifting closer to the other man as he speaks. “But I did miss you- I missed you like crazy. So I’m gonna kiss you instead.”

Phil’s witty comeback is cut off by Dan’s lips gently pressing against his own. He instantly returns the kiss, and he feels Dan smile against his lips.

“Let’s go home.” Phil whispers, heart fluttering in his chest when Dan smiles again.

“Home.” Dan agrees.

Zodiac SQUAD: Cancer, Virgo & Sagittarius
  • Cancer, on Sagittarius's back, sighing: It's been so long since we all got to hang out like this....
  • Sagittarius, walking next to Virgo while carrying Cancer: Of course you would miss us; all you did during summer break was hang out with your little cousin and eat snacks while watching anime on Netflix
  • Virgo, scrolling through her phone as Cancer & Sagittarius bicker: You know, we look like a family going on a walk to the park
  • Sagittarius, looks over at Virgo w/ a disgusted face: If that's the case, I would like to file for divorce now, please.
  • Virgo, hits his arm as they both share a laugh together:
  • Cancer, thinking to herself: I would ship them so hard. They would honestly make a great couple, oh my gosh, their kids would be magical and and
  • Virgo, yells: Cancer!
  • Cancer, comes back to reality: Huh? Wha? What's wrong?
  • Sagittarius, smirks: Do you want ice cream? The ice cream truck is coming this way
  • Cancer, hops off of Sagittarius's back and start haul assing after the truck, screaming: ICE CREAM!!!!!

It takes them an hour of putting up appearances at the kegster before Bitty and Jack can finally sneak away. As soon as the door is closed behind them, Bitty launches himself at Jack, arms wrapped around his shoulders, hands in his hair, lips pressed against his. Jack responds enthusiastically, sliding his hands down Bitty’s back, grabbing his ass ever so briefly before picking him up by the thighs and turning them so Bitty’s back is pressed to the door.

“I missed you so much, sweetheart,” Bitty says, breaking the kiss so he can look Jack in the eye. “I’m so glad you could come.”

“I wouldn’t miss it for anything,” Jack says, kissing him again. “I wanted to kiss you so badly back in the locker room.”

Bitty laughs, a little breathless and heady since all he can feel is Jack under his hands and all he can taste is Jack’s lips, and all he can smell is Jack’s cologne and he’s actually here and not forty minutes away on the other side of a computer screen and Bitty is so stupid in love with this boy.

“I think the tadpoles had enough excitement just having you there,” Bitty says. “Goodness knows what seeing one of their teammates making out with an NHL player would’ve done to them.”

Jack laughs and kisses the side of his neck. Bitty feels his breath hitch and his heart speed up.

“It’s a good thing you couldn’t come into the locker room when you guys were in Providence,” Jack says.

“Why?” Bitty asks, peppering kisses along Jack’s jaw. Because yes, sure, he actually gets to talk to his boyfriend in person for once, but, well, there are certain things that are much better in person than they are over skype and Bitty fully intends to take advantage of them ASAP.

“Because I would’ve kissed you,” Jack says, kissing him again and pulling him away from the door. Bitty hooks his legs around Jack’s waist while Jack carries him to the bed. Just before they get there, Jack freezes.

“What?” Bitty asks, looking at the frozen expression on Jack’s face. He turns and looks at the bed and feels a flush that has nothing to do with Jack’s hands and mouth creep up his neck. “That wasn’t me.”

“Are you sure?” Jack asks, the corner of his mouth twitching.

Bitty looks at Señor Bun, sitting proudly in the centre of Bitty’s bed wearing a Zimmermann jersey. It’s one thing for Bitty to wear his boyfriend’s jersey to bed to pretend he’s there with him. It’s another to have his childhood stuffed bunny wearing his boyfriend’s jersey.

“Do you think he wants me to sign it?” Jack asks in his deadpan PR monotone.

Bitty groans and buries his face in the crook of Jack’s neck while Jack starts laughing. “Put me down so I can go kill Ransom and Holster.”


You gasped at the sight of Klaus’s new painting in awe which startled him. He turned around to look at you a smile creeping on his face realizing it was just you.

“do you like it, love?” He said putting down his paintbrush as you walked towards him.

“Yea it’s really beautiful” you began to look around the room and see all his different paintings but you felt like something was missing.

Klaus looked at you curiously and tilted his face. He went towards you and cupped your face gently with his hands.

“Whats wrong y/n?” Klaus said gently rubbing his thumb against your cheek.

“I mean your paintings are beautiful Klaus. They really are I mean look at them but…” you said turning around facing the other direction.

“But what my love what is it?” Klaus was now getting frustrated and he grabbed your arm gently making you face him again.

“You never painted me or drew me ever.” You mumbled embarrassed that this is what made you sad every time you walked into this room.

Klaus began to chuckle and you began to become even more embarrassed your cheeks becoming red because you knew you were being ridiculous.

“Is that what this is all about?” Klaus shook his head and smiled.

“Come follow me.”

You followed klaus and until he pulled out a scrapbook from inside of his desk.

“Go ahead look inside of it.” He gave you book and waited to find yourself pleased.

You took the scrapbook and opened to see different drawings of the same girl over and over but in different poses and places. You came to realize that the same girl in all the pics were you. Your eyes widened and you put your hand onto your mouth in shock.

“Klaus you kept this from me!”

“I didn’t know when it was the right time to show you. Y/N I love you you’re my favorite thing to draw you give me so much inspiration”

You smiled at your boyfriend’s kind words and you gave him back the scrapbook.

“Next time when you draw me can you at least show me?”

He smiled. “Of course love. How about I get started on a new one right now?”

Hello, baby. Part 18

I wake up, separated from him.
I hear the shower running and I curl myself in a ball under the sheets. I don’t want it to be morning yet. 

 “Care to join me doll?” I hear a laugh in his voice. 

I pop my head up and look at him with eyebrows raised. He’s got just a towel on and the extended invitation sends a chill through my body that I have missed. 

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“What’s in it for me?” I laugh 

“Whatever you want doll.” He walks over to me and lays down in the bed and grabs me close. 

I cover my mouth, I haven’t brushed my teeth yet. “Good morning” I laugh and put my face in his chest. 

“It is a good morning.” He sighs. 

My body is under the sheets and he is laying on top of them, I want to wrap my arms around him but I’m confined. I wiggle myself out of his grip and he laughs.  
“So, the shower is still running?” I sit up on my knees and smile at him. 

“After you doll.” He lets a grin show. 

I jump out of the bed and run to the bathroom, I grab the mouthwash under the cabinet and take a couple caps full and swish it around. I’m bent over the sink as I spit the blue liquid out and I feel his hands on my waist, caressing almost at first. 
I let out a soft giggle and he grips them harder, my laugh turn into a soft sigh as he presses himself against me.
I’m still bent over the sink and we can see each other reflections in the full mirror in front of us.
I bite my lip as I feel every inch of him against me. He lets out a groan as he sees my facial expressions.
He reaches one of his hands up my side keeping his thumb pressed against my back, I reach behind me and grab his wrist and bring it to my chest.
He’s bent over me, his chest is on my back.
His one hand is busy with my chest, I let out small whimpers of pleasure, I missed this.
My hips are moving against him from the sensation of his touch. His eyes are darted at me through the reflection.
The shower is still running hot, steam is filling the bathroom. Sweat is forming on both of us from out own increased body heat and the added effect of steam. The hand that was on my chest is reaching around my neck. His other hand leaves my other hip and he takes the towel off himself, he reaches that hand between my legs, my moan is almost a shudder and my eyes close.
He lets out a growl, I know he’s watching me. He pulls down the underwear that he left me in and I step out of it obeying his moves.
I feel him resting against me, more chills are sent though my body.
He slowly slides his finger between my slit and I let out a louder moan. He makes his moves like molasses, he knows he’s teasing me. He reaches my clit and his finger runs circles on it. My legs feel like they are going to give out. My moans become more frequent, I can’t even manage words. He has complete control over me in the moment.
My hands press against the fogged mirror and I try to dig my nails into it as I reach my orgasm.
He trails his fingers down my spine as he watches me collapse over the sink breathing heavy.
He adjusts himself and I can feel him start to press inside me. 
“Fuck.” I moan out and he presses in more, one hand he has on my hips and the other is pulling my hair back.
“Such a pretty sight baby.” The whole sentence comes out in a growl. I can hear him moan as he pulls himself back out and i let out out a deep breath.
I look in the mirror and out eyes meet, I feel like flames are surrounding us. I bite my lip.
“Ask nicely doll.” He smiles at me.
I let out a laugh, “Daddy, please fuck me!”
 We still have eye contact through the mirror.
“Your wish is my command.” He grips my hair tight, my neck is extended back from him pulling, my back is arched and he lets out a grunt as he thrusts himself in me.
My moans meet his. The position is perfect as we move together, his grip on my hip is going to leave a bruise, his hand is tangled in my hair, I watch his arm flex every thrust when he pulls my hair back harder and I moan “daddy!”
I can see the chill run through him.
His pace picks up and my hands are on the mirror again pushing back. He lets go of my hip and reaches around me and his hand finds my clit, I almost instantly buckle at the knees. He lets go of my hair and catches my hips.
“You are fucking good baby girl!” He lets out a loud grunt.
I’m not going to last much longer, “Daddy. Daddy!” That’s all I can manage in between breaths.
“Go ahead baby!” I don’t try to hold back. He grabs onto both hips and squeezes them tight as we both cum.
The bathroom isn’t steamy anymore, the water is still running and I know it’s cold by now. I stay bent over the sink with my head and arms resting on the counter.
He pulls out and wraps the towel back around his waist. 

“We almost made it to the shower.” He laughs and turns the water off. 

I give what I can of a laugh and let out a deep breath. 

“Come on, get in the shower and I’ll have some food waiting for you downstairs darling.” He gives me a grin that I’m almost positive was just full of ego.
He walks out the door and I manage to get in the shower, it was quick and cold but the cold water didn’t feel horrible, it almost relaxed me. I get out and throw on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts that were not meant to leave the house.
I tie my hair up in a bun and make my way to the kitchen which smells delicious. J is changed into his normal, nice, expensive attire that I will never understand. 

“Over here dear!” Jackie calls me to the table even though J was sitting on the couch. It’s already 2pm, so lunch is served, i find my seat at the table and begin eating. Jackie sits next to me and we make small talk till I am finished.
I offer to clean up but she won’t let me and she shoos me away.
I go over to J and sit on the couch next to him.

“How was lunch baby girl?” His focus is on a folder in his lap.

“Good!” I smile at him even though he isn’t giving me a glimpse. “Aren’t you hungry?” I put my hand on his knee grabbing his attention.

“I already ate darling.” He moves my hand away, “Im working. We can play later.” His voice is sarcastic. 

“Then why aren’t you in your office?” I move closer trying to be as annoying as possible.

“It is being cleaned doll.” He is short in tone and words.

“Why?” I start to laugh, Im annoying myself.

“You really want to know?” He closes the folder and looks at me with a stare.

I nod and bite my lip and smile.

“It’s bloody.” He opens the folder back up and a smile appears.

“What? How?” I sit back, “You had a meeting while I was in the shower?! I didn’t even take a long shower!” My face screams confused.

“It wasn’t much of a meeting. More like, an offering.” He laughs a little bit.

He is so twisted sometimes, most of the time, almost always.
I brush off the fact that people are cleaning up a dead body upstairs.

“What are we going to do today?” Im pushing his buttons on purpose.

“Whatever you want doll, just let me finish this, ok?” He is trying so hard to stay calm.

“How much longer do you think you will be?” I try to keep a serious face but it starts to break.

“I do not know Kat. Please! Go entertain yourself elsewhere.” Its starting to show in his voice.

“Can we play a game!” I am sitting on the couch on my knees facing him.

“Fuck! You are being annoying right now! Yes, whatever you want doll! Just let me fucking work for a few minutes!” He pushes me back.

‘BINGO!’ I fall backwards on the couch and laugh, thankfully he didn’t push me very hard. 

I let him finish his work and I am sitting watching a movie.

“What movie?” he asks walking in the room.

“Another girly one.” I sniffle, I have already cried a few times from the movie.

He laughs, “What about that game you talked about earlier?” He comes over to me and runs his hands down my arms and kisses my neck. ‘Not that kind of game’ I laugh in my mind.

I stand up quick, “Im so glad you remembered! I forgot about the game!” Which I actually did. 

He looks agitated already, “What game is this?” 

“Let me show you! I have to get everything set up.” I get up and walk into the lounge.

“Set up, huh?” I can fucking hear him get turned on.

I come walking out with a full bottle of whiskey and 2 small glasses.

“You want to play a drinking game? You are horrible with alcohol.” He shoots me a confused and concerned look. “I may have fucked you into crazy but darling, you still can’t handle alcohol.” he laughs.

“Ha ha ha. You will be the one passed out drunk this time Mr. J!” I give him a smirk. “We both start off with one shot each” I fill the small glasses, mine with less and he notices. 

“You are already cheating!” He laughs.

“Fuck you.” I fill mine up all the way. “Cheers loser!” We clink glasses and drink. It burns all the way down into my stomach. 

“So, what is this ‘game’ Kat?”

“21 questions!” I smile hoping he is amused, he’s not. “With alcohol!” I add. Still nothing from him. “Rules, I ask you a question and you can answer or you can pass, if you pass, you drink. Same rules apply to me. Sounds fun, right?” I hope he doesn’t see where this is going. 

“We can’t just play blackjack or something?” He is already fed up with me.

“Nope, we are playing.” I sit down at the table and he sits across from me. 

“You ask first J.” I smile at him and its not returned.

“Ok, favorite color?” He tosses his hands in the air.

“Really? Uh, I would have to say green.” I wink at him, again not returned.

“Do you like me better now or when you first met me?” I lean on my elbows.

“I like you better on your knees.” He gives me that fucking grin.

“Drink.” I lean back and cross my arms.

“My pleasure doll.” He pours himself a shot and takes it in one gulp. 
“Would you rather sit on daddy’s lap or face?” He laughs at himself.

“Face.” I roll my eyes, this is not going as planned.

“Oh, baby.” He growls and I can’t help but smile.

“How many girls have you slept with, been with?” I give him a smug look.

He stops laughing, “You really want to know?”

I nod. I can’t take it back now.

“Well, I don’t know. Not 100′s but more than 10.” he shrugs his shoulders. 

I don’t really feel anything about it, I wasn’t around, how am i supposed to care about his past women. I just smile at him, “Your turn.”

“You aren’t going to go bat shit crazy on me tonight, right?” He leans in.

“No!” I laugh, “Nothing can change that so, it really doesn’t matter to me.” 

“Well what abou..” He shakes his head, “Fuck that, i don’t want to know.” He leans back in his chair, “Whats something you have always wanted to tell me but haven’t?” 

I think about it for a second, “Well i have said ‘Fuck you’ and I have said “I love you’ I think that pretty much covers the spectrum.” I laugh. 

He doesn’t say anything. I still wish I could read his mind. This might be the chance. “What were you just thinking?” I ask and he snaps out of his train of thought.

“Nothing.” He is short and pours himself a shot and drinks it.

“Such and honest boy!” I laugh 

“Are you afraid of me?” he cuts in my laugh. 

“What?” Im not sure if I heard his right.

“Are you afraid of me? Do you think i will hurt you still?” His stare has gotten deep. 

“No. I mean I know you could. I don’t, i don’t think you would, on purpose. I guess.” Im not afraid of him but I know he can still hurt me. Physically and emotionally.

He pours himself another drink and drinks it. Im lost looking at him, trying to see where he is going mentally.

“When was the last time you loved?” I keep my voice soft, we both are leaning on the table which brings us closer.

He stares at me, lost in thought, his own thoughts. I don’t break him out of it. His eyes seemed glossed over, its been a few seconds and he still giving me this deep stare into my eyes. 

“I haven’t.” His mouth barley moves as the words come out. Our eye contact doesn’t break but I can feel my own chest feel tight. 
Not out of emotions for me, but for him. 

“J.” I whisper. He snaps out of it, sort of. 

He leans back in the chair and is quiet for a few moments, he fills up for another shot and takes it with ease. 
“Could you live without me?” His voice is soft.

I have a hard time with the truth or a lie, I go for it, “Yes. It wouldn’t be easy, it would hurt a lot, I would always have constant reminders of you. I wouldn’t be the same. But I could survive.” I go wit truth. I could live without him, I wouldn’t want to though. 

“Good answer.” He blinks a few times and nods to me.

“What do you miss about life before me?” a smile flinches on my face.

“As of recently, less bruising from inside my own house.” He lets a small laugh escape him.

I can’t hold a full smile back and finally he responds to it with a full grin.

“Whats the deal with you and Jackie?” He laughs a little more.

“Well, thanks to you, she is my best friend and I can’t thank you enough for her.” I smile, “She actually likes working for you, you help her provide for her kids and family. For a few brief moments she hated you, but that can’t be surprising.” I smile at him and he smiles and shakes his head at me.

“Ok, enough, go.” He leans further back in his chair.

I take a few moments thinking about this one, he has had a few shots now so its now or never, “Do you want kids one day? A family?” 

His answer is quick, “No. Never!” He look in my eyes, “Do you?” He is staring intently at me and i meet his eyes and feel frozen.

“Uh, I mean like far down the road, maybe.” I stumble on my words. 

“Kat, I can’t give you that, a family. I can’t do that. That’s, it’s not me. This is me. Im the fucking Joker.” His voice is stern and slowly builds to anger. He stands up, “Don’t ever fucking ask me about bringing a child into my world again Katrina. Do you understand?”

“Ok.” is all that comes out in a soft whisper. My heart sinks to a pit in my stomach, i feel my eyes starting to well up. I don’t know what I was thinking asking that.

He grabs another glass full of whiskey, chugs it and throws the glass against a wall. 
I jump at the sound of the glass breaking, a few tears start falling down my face. I feel bad for pushing him, I didn’t know this was a difficult subject. 
He walks away and runs his hands though his hair in a rough manner. He paces the floor in front of the table I am still sitting at.
He looks at me, tears are slowly coming down my face, i bitting my lip hard trying to hold back everything. I am looking down in my lap, I can hear him walking towards me. His bends down next to me and puts his hand under my chin so I look at him, I refuse. 

“Darling, please.” he tries again, I let him.

Our eyes meet, mine are red and his are crystal blue.
He kisses my cheek, “Thats a trigger.” He kisses my lips.

I wrap my arms around his neck and dig my face in his shoulder, “Im sorry J. I didn’t know” Im hugging him like its for my life.

“I know darling. I know.” His voice is low in my ear, his arms slowly wrap around my waist. 

We stay there for a moment. 

“Lets go for a drive?” He pushes me back to look at my face, he has a smile on his.

I nod. He picks me up and sets me on my feet, “Wait here.” 

Minutes go by and I hear an engine, i walk to the front door and open it to peek out. 

It’s so beautiful.

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I swing the door open and run to the car, “Get in baby!” J yells from the driver seat.

I do just that, he looks at me with that big grin and I can’t help but flash one right back.

We take off, he goes so fast i can barley see my surroundings. The adrenaline is pumping through me. I let out squeals and screams throughout the ride.
We both laugh together, this is our kind of fun. 
This is us.

We stay out diving till the sunsets, or at least till we both some what forget what happened.

He open the door for me once we pull up to the house. I take his hand and we both have big smiles on out faces. I think that was the most fun we have had together that didn’t involve sex or murder.

We get inside the house and i go towards the kitchen and he goes towards the stairs, “Where are you going?” We ask at the same time, I laugh and he shakes his head.

“Im hungry!” I laugh I keep going towards the kitchen and pull out stuff to make a peanut butter and jelly, i look at him asking if he wants one, he shrugs and heads up stairs. I make him one anyways.

I bring our food to the room, he is sitting up in bed and has a TV on, I never even knew there was one in here. It was thin and came down from the ceiling, nothing is ever simple with this guy.

I look at him surprised, “What the heck? You have been hiding this from me?” I hand him his plate and sit criss-crossed on the bed next to him.

“I usually like to do other things in the bedroom, doll.” He smiles at me and I feel my face go red. “I do have more work to do, so you pick a movie and I will be in soon.” He get up and starts walking to the door.

“Wait” I set my plate down and grab his that he left on the night stand, i stretch over the bed and reach it out to him, “You forgot this! I made it, with love!” I let the O drag out and I smile at him.

He shakes his head at me, trying to hide a smile as he takes the plate and closes the door behind him.

I pick a romantic movie, again. I get comfortable and start the movie and eating my food.

I was already watching a second movie and there was still no sign of J, I get up and walk over to his office.

“What are you doing up still?” His eyes shoot at me.

I try to speak and then I look around the office, remembering someone was dead up here earlier. I feel nauseated knowing that. 
It was different killing someone and then leaving, not having to ever think about where that body way laying.
Killing someone and then having them lying there, dead, in a room, in your house.
I feel like I could still smell death. 

J runs over to my side as he sees I am going to be sick.
He has me kneel by a pot with a plant in it, he knows I won’t be making it to a bathroom. 

He sits by me rubbing my back as i feel like my insides are going to come up. 
“Im sorry.” Manages to come out of my mouth in a muffled voice.

He lets out a small laugh, “Its ok doll.” 

He gets me to the bathroom, I brush my teeth and he helps me back into bed, he kisses my forehead, “You are warm.” He stands back and looks at me, “Do you feel ok?”

“I’ve felt better.” I close my eyes and snuggle myself into the sheets.

“Ill have a doctor here in the morning.” He gives me another look, “Good night Doll.” He is hesitant on leaving but he does. He leaves the door wide open just in case. 

“Good night J.” I whisper.

marylone  asked:



( the writing is so shitty and messy because i was typing this to @loverxo1234 last night while crying , i wanted to fix it but i am really too lazy )


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Imagine yours and Jon’s child taking their first steps towards Jon.

——— Request for anon ———

You hear Jon calling your name excitedly, making you hurry back into the room where he was currently watching your child, “Look, look!” Jon’s grinning, and you find yourself doing the same as you watch your child stumble clumsily towards it’s father, “That’s it, come this way.”

As the child reaches Jon, your laughter cannot be kept at bay, “Those were the first steps!”

Jon looks up to you, taking the baby into his arms, “I didn’t want you to miss them.”


“There are new survivors.” Ron says as he comes into your room and you frown.
“What? Really?” You go to your window and as you look out and see them, you gasp in shock.
A long time you gave up the hope to see any of them again, to see him again.
But there they stand, alive.
You run out of the house until you stand in front of them.
“(Y/N)?” Carl asks, his eyes widen in shock and you nod, tears streaming down your cheeks.
His hair are longer than in the prison, but he still wears the hut of Rick.
“I missed you so much.” He whispers in your ear as you fall into his arms.
You hug them all, but one person is missing.
Beth, but you don’t ask where she is, it’s obviously that she didn’t survive and it makes you sad. She was always a good friend for you.
“What happened?” Rick asks. “We thought you were dead.”
“I ran away and survived. Don’t ask me how, I was the whole time on my own until Aaron found me and brought me here.” You explain with a slight smile.

You sit next to Carl on the couch, listening to him while he tells you the story about how they survived.
That they thought Judith was dead, Terminus and Beth.
“I’m so sorry.” You take his hand in yours and he looks at you sadly.
“No, I am. That I don’t look for you, because.” He stops himself from speaking for a moment. “I thought I lost you. Forgive me.”
You look him in the eyes and give him a little kiss on the mouth.
“There is nothing to forgive. I’m just happy to be with you again.”
You cuddle up to him, enjoying his familar scent while he kisses your hair and holds you.

The One:

“Hey Love, I was thinking about giving a dinner. Maybe we could invite your old Pack?” I asked my fiancé and looked up from unpacking all our stuff.
“Hm. If you want now Collage Students in our House who are all crazy and anoying, sure.” Grinning like always I took his hands and kissed him.
“Yeah, I promise you won´t have to tell them you missed them.”
“Oh shut up.” 
Just in this moment Talia started crying and you let go to get her.
“Hey there Baby girl. Momma´s here, Dada´s here and we´re in your new home.” I said and kissed her nose which made her squeak a little.

Derek stood in the doorframe arms crossed with a small smile on his face.
“I love you, you know that right?”
“Good to know, since we´re going to be married.” I smiled and handed him Talia.

About three or four weeks later the House was ready and all baby proof.
Derek was over protecting like he always was and the sweetest dad ever.
He didn´t mind you inviting Sheriff Stilinski and Mama McCall. 
Funny story by the way. 
Talia had a cold and an overacting Derek freaked out and took you to the Hospital and Melissa had night shift. Well the rest is history.

“Baby? Table´s ready, anything else I can do?” Derek asked and kissed my cheek.
“Aw, thank you. Uhm, you could get Talia dressed.” 
“Aye, Captain.” He laughed.

I took a deep breath and smiled. 
This was going to be a great night I knew it as the doorbell rang.

“Sheriff, Melissa.” Wow, that was mine, always speaky.
I shook my head and greeted the pair.
“God, Talia grew up so fast.”Melissa said and “stole” her from Derek.
“No. She´ll never grow up.” Derek growled and glared at her little head like that would help.
“Well, she´s a daddy´s girl.” 
John and Derek started talking about kids and growing up.
“Okay, so the stronger gender is about to explode. Can I help you, Y/N?
“No, thanks, so do you know when Scott and Stiles are going to be here?”
“Nah, but I guess they will be here in no time. You know, free food.”
We bursted out laughing when the bell rang.

“Wait a minute! You´re a DAD?” I heard a voice shouting.
“Yeah, so?”

God this was going to be so good.

anonymous asked:

whats your favorite thing about each of the shakespeares (all of them!)

I’ll only do the ones I’ve seen! (also shit fam now I miss Something Rotten! again)

Christian Borle/Borlespeare: dude won the Tony! I love how he constantly looked for new funny beats to try on his castmates and watching their reactions throughout his run. Also the arms and the chest and his chemistry with Brian and John! He was iconic and I love him.

Will Chase/Chasespeare: literally everything he did as Shakespeare was dripping with sexuality. His voice, his dance moves (god bless those pelvic thrusts!!), his ability to work a crowd, and my god his comic timing and his chemistry with EVERYONE. I wish he was in the show longer, he was MINDBLOWING.

Eric Sciotto/Sciottospeare: THE BEST TAP DANCER EVER HOLY SHIT. Also that gorgeous hair. And his Will Power being straight up the most exciting thing I’ve ever seen on stage. His Shakespeare chewed ALL THE SCENERY. I enjoyed every time I saw him on as Shakespeare, but I do wish I got to see the other understudies in the Shakespeare track.

Adam Pascal/Pascalspeare: Adam can sing the fuck out of his songs. He has gotten a ton more confident on tour, so I’m proud of him. He’s really good at working the crowd too - come on, HE’S ADAM FREAKIN PASCAL FROM RENT!

GOT7 REACTION: To their child running up to them while they are on stage performing

Hey guys, whats up?! I really missed you all <333

So everybody, did you see the History’s comeback??!! Queen is an amazing song and they all made a great job! I’m loving so much them! SEE THE MV, guys! Really… I can’t control my feelings! TT.TT


Once the song is over a small child would come running towards Jaebum and at first he would not recognize him.

“Dad, I’m looking like you?”

“You are, but what happened to your jaw?! You broke it? ”

“Ahh no, I just wanted to imitate you!”

“Aish … this kid!”


He’d open his arms to hug the girl while singing his part of the song, making some funny faces to distract his daughter, who was scared with the noise.

“You are as beautiful as your mother, Sweetie Heart!”


He’d stop everything that he was doing even to the point of making everyone stop too and stare at him while he talks with his son. And then he would announce by the microphone.

“Say hello to our IGOT7, son!”

“Annyeong hasaeyo, I’m your wild and sexy little Jackson!”

“OH MY GOD!” *Fanboy mode on*


Junior would stop dancing instantly, taking your little daughter on his lap, soon after returning to singing, now with the kid.

“This is my little girl!” *proud daddy*


Forgetting that he is on stage, Youngjae would run for his child, to hug her, who he misses every time because of the tours.

“Who is the daddy’s princess?“

But the child would run to the other side, finding a teddy bear with the maknae.



“Kunpimook II, sing with your daddy ~Girls, girls, girls, they love me~~”


“Where is my kiss?”

~ADM Misso

GIF Credits to Their Original Owners!


The Masterlists have been updated, as well as the Latest Imagine Page.

Here are the latest fics, in case you missed them :)

  1. Warm in Winter (Claudio Marchisio)
  2. Geloso (Alessio Romagnoli and Gerard Deulofeu)
  3. Winning (Sami Khedira)
  4. Back in his arms again (Marco Reus)
  5. Long Distance Patient (Mattia De Sciglio)
  6. Better Half (Interactive Fic)
  7. Starting Over (Hector Bellerin)
  8. I’m not looking for love (Claudio Marchisio)
  9. Directions (Rafinha)
  10. Crossroads (Leon Goretzka and Benedikt Höwedes)
  11. A Thankful Girlfriend (Roman Bürki)

Giovanni Simeone and Gigi Buffon fics will be out tomorrow. :D


Imagine being on your honeymoon and sending the guys a short video

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If you haven’t read the previous parts… here they are! Part 1  Part 2

As soon as you and your husband were out of the cinema the feeling of missing the boys took over you. Jensen used to invite you and Jared to his trailer and you spent some nights watching all kind of movies. Some times you had even fell asleep there so now that you had just left the place you missed them.

“What’s wrong?” asked Chris, putting his arm around you waist.

“It’s nothing… I just miss the boys…” you smiled looking at him.

“Awww,” he laughed, “you’re homesick, that’s so sweet,”

He made you blush and smile again when an idea came up to your mind.

“Let’s send them a video!” you said taking your phone out of your back pocket.


“…and that’s why I don’t recommend to wet Misha after midnight!” laughed Jensen answering  a question one of the fans had just asked.

All of a sudden, both Jared and Jensen’s phones buzzed. Part of the crowd also looked at their phones watching the notification of you new post that Facebook had sent to them. When they saw the crowd reaction they took their phones too. You had just posted a video and tagged some of the guys. Jensen didn’t know if he wanted to watch it or not. After all the pain he had went through during your wedding and the whole celebration… it had been enough for a while, he wasn’t strong enough to be aware of how happy you were knowing that he would never be the reason of your smile.

Before Jensen could make his choice someone jumped the gun and played the video on the big screen in the back of the stage. As he heard your voice he looked in that direction, but when he saw you talking next to Chris he just looked away, feeling like he had just been knocked down.

“Hey guys! We were having some fun here but we wanted to tell you that we miss you a lot!!” your voice sounded so happy…

“I don’t miss you at all!” laughed Chris, making you laugh too.

“I’ll be back next week so you don’t have to miss me too! I love you!”

“I don’t!” kept denying you husband till the end of the video.

“It seems like someone is having a lot of fun!” said Rob, who had just walked into the stage to watch what you had sent.

The crowd clapped and cheered, happy that you had made a little pause on your honeymoon to tell the boys you missed them.

“Yes, it does…” smiled Jared. He was happy for you, but he also knew how much that was hurting his friend so he tried not to overreact.

Jensen felt people’s eyes on him so he held the mic close to his mouth and with a short-fake smile he said “We’re really happy that you had found a dick that makes you happy Y/N”

His answer made everybody break into laughter. He was kinda good hiding how bad he felt but he was an actor so he had to. Jared laughed too, but he knew Jensen, he just had to look at him in the eye to know if he was good, and he wasn’t. He wasn’t good at all.

Last part

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Yesterday Our Sitcom (Block B AU) Pt3


A chuckle left Taeil’s lips as he brought the bottle of beer to them due to Jiho’s dirty joke. “Hey babe” Taeil calls as you come into the apartment. You brought groceries to the kitchen. “You owe me” you tell Jiho who nods. Taeil puts his drink down as he comes into the kitchen and looks back before wrapping his arms around your waist. You felt his hand move the hair from your neck before placing a kiss onto it. “I missed you” he whisper “I left like 2 hours ago” you say as he looks into the bag “oh are you planning something?” he teases as he grabs the pink and yellow box.

“Taeil-” “we’re supposed to take it slow babe” he says as you shake your head. Jiho’s tall figure takes the box from him “you got the right size this time” he says “yeah I was having a hard time debating between small and extra-small” you tease as he rolls his eyes. “Got myself a fine girlfriend” Jiho says with a wink “don’t worry you two can remain in your nonexistent pleasure and I’ll enjoy sex with a girl” Jiho says as Taeil grabs the box opening it. “I guess I’ll pay you back later” he says as he shoves them into his pocket. You let out a squeal as he turned you around, his lips locked with yours in a passionate kiss. Your hands instantly cupped his face as Jiho scoffed. “Make sure you two keep it down-” he told you two as the doorbell rang. 

Jiho made his way over to the door and opened it. Confusion filled his face as a group of males stood there. “That’s Jiho” Jaehyo spoke as he smiled “can we come in?” he asks as he glances back at the kitchen to see that the two of you had rushed off “oh um yeah sure” he states as he sets the box in his hand onto the table by the door. “I’ll be right back” he says as he heads down the hall. He knocked on the door of your room “Y/N your brother is here” he hissed “why are you yelling at my door?” you whisper as you stood next to him. “Where did you two go?” he asked. “Taeil went to the bathroom” you say. “It might seem boring but get to know the girl before you get to know her insides” you tell him. 

“Where were you then?” he asked “ your room. Taeil doesn’t have to pay you anything” you say as you head towards the living room. “Hi guys” you say waving to them. “Why are you guys here?” you asked as you sit down on the floor seeing as how the seats were filled. Kyung tapped your head getting up from his spot offering it to you. “Who’s beer?” Minhyuk asked looking at the bottle. “Mine” Taeil says as he walks out of the hallway. 

“That’s Taeil?” Yukwon asked “what expecting something completely different?” he asked as Taeil sat on the arm of the couch. “Do you have anymore beer?” Kyung asks as he got up “new case” you tell him as he smiles walking into the kitchen. “We should order a pizza and hang out here. Your place is nicer than ours” Minhyuk says. You rolled your eyes as Jiho grabbed his phone “how many pizzas?” he asked “4” Jihoon says. “Are you buying?” you asked “I mean I can buy 2” he tells “I’ll get the others” Minhyuk offers “get fried chicken” you say as Taeil wraps his arm around your shoulder “2 orders” he says to Jiho nods.