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Brat

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: fluff, high school!au, rivals-to-lovers
Summary: Jeon Jeongguk is a brat. He’s also the most irritating boy you’ve ever met. One day, you’re going to brawl him. 
Word Count: 10k
A/N: this is one of the longest fics I’ve ever written? I’m glad to have it out of my drafts oh God. 

Originally posted by jkguks

“Nah, there’s no way you’d beat me. You’re too small.”
“I’ll use that to my advantage.”
“How could you possibly do that?”
“I’ll buckle your knees.”
“Fair. That’d take me down. But what would you do then?”
“I don’t know. Stomp on your face or something.”
Wow!
You shrugged, not looking up from your phone. “

To say you hated Jeon Jeongguk was an overstatement. Unfortunately, it was an overstatement that many people toted as the truth.

It was easy to see where it began. When you’d first met him, you just hadn’t liked him all that much. You’d thought he was a bit obnoxious. Not that you blamed him entirely for that. You imagined that, if everyone kept telling you how wonderful you were, you might eventually start thinking that, too. The unfortunate thing was that he lived right next door to you.

What you did know, however, was that you were going to brawl Jeon Jeongguk, and you were going to win.

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anonymous asked:

How would you describe the Batboys physical appearances??

Describing physical appearances was never my strongest point and writing an answer to this ask made me realize that I really need to work on that (But you know what, my friend @redrobin-detective has written some popular posts about the Batkids physical appearances that I really like so I would suggest that for you to check out)

But meanwhile here’s my try (I did it in my 5 minutes btw):

Bruce: Has a squared chin that go along with his square-shaped face, a very hard roman nose , lips are thin but surprisingly big especially his upper lip, short thick eyebrows over piercing-blue hooded eyes, a was-thick-once-upon-a-time dark receding hair that’s starting to get grey on the sides and back, a stubble beard that’s starting to get hard to get rid off as he ages, Wrinkled skin that’s has an average beige color to it, a short thick neck that’s connected to extremely broad shoulders and back, chiseled chest muscles that always shows regardless to the clothes he’s wearing, narrow hips that kinda looks ridicules when you compare it to his shoulders, and short steady bull’s legs with big feet. All of that’s 6′4 grumpiness stuffed in a bat costume.

Dick: A heart-shaped face and a round chin, up turned puppy nose, feminine looking bow shaped lips, soft rounded eyebrows that used to be thick but lost its thickness because of all the dominos masks he wears, deep set eyes are also round and are baby blue in color, his shiny black hair has gone through many lengths and styles but now it’s in a halfway between short and long in length and almost always split in the right, his deep olive skin has a greyish-tone to it that used to be very apparent when he was a kid/teen, average sized neck with a decent wide shoulders that no ones notice because he’s almost always standing next to Bruce and his giant ones, really long limbs and a very short torso, and lastly two pointy ballet-looking feet. Basically he’s a skinner prettier version of Bruce.

Jason: long diamond-shaped face with a pointed chin, long and narrow nose, wide full “hamburger” lips, hard angled eyebrows, up turned protruding eyes that are a dark shade of blue, his black hair is fast at growing so he’s constantly cutting short, it also become almost grayish after his dip in the big L pit and even a small patch of white hair appear once a full moon (but since he cut his hair once every two week you need to be lucky to caught it) His tanned skin while darker than most of the Robins is still in the 3rd place in darkness after Dick & Damian, thick neck that’s slightly slightly thiner than Bruce and broad shoulders that are slightly thinner than Bruce’s, unlike Dick however this boy got torso for days, you can slide a baby from the its top and that baby would become an adult when he reaches the end, his limps are extremely thick especially his legs/thighs (They’re still slightly thinner than Bruce’s tho).

Tim: A thin “foxy” triangle face and a pointed chin, small upturned nose,small thin lips (Like really thin), straight flat eyebrows, his icy blue droopy eyes have a grey undertones to it, thin black (Duh) hair that has never been long before Bruce died, but afterword he decided to keep it that way cuz everyone told him it suited him, and he has the split always in the middle, his skin is the palest out of all the Batboys and it gets a little bit yellowish sometimes if he doesn’t drink enough fluids, thin neck, thin shoulder, thin hips, thin everything really. So far he’s 5′5 and is only 17 so there’s still time to grow but if he was going to be honest….he hasn’t grown an inch in 3 years and if things stayed this way then the Demon’s Spawn would caught up to him…

Damian (Speaking of the devil/devil’s spawn): Has an between face shape between round and diamond-shaped (it’s just baby fat okay? give him time people) Small button nose, small but full lips, thick arched eyebrows and long thick eyelashes, big almond shaped eyes that are mostly brown but still have a faint of green around the irises, his short hair is straight at the roots but gets wavy at the ends, his skin got a deep dark brown olive shade to it that’s very similar if not darker than his mother’s, small neck, small shoulders, small hips, small everything really. All of the world greatness is in this 4′8 body. And yes, he can contain it thank you very much.

Wolves And Witches (Part 1)

A/N: This is the first part in my new series. This story makes me smile. I hope you enjoy the first part :)

Description : It was pack tradition that if you were destined to be with someone you would be taken to them four weeks after birth. True Mates were taken very seriously in the pack and if you had one the oracle would tell the Mother who and where to find them. That is how I found myself outside an Omega Woman’s house while it was pouring down. 

 I hoped she liked me.

Pairing : Castiel x Reader

Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics

Warnings : Pretty much just cuteness throughout, Reader is very awkward with Castiel, people aren’t very nice to reader if they don’t know her

Word Count : 3770

Other Parts: Part 2, Part 3Part 4, Part 5, Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9Part 10Part 11Part 12Part 13Part 14Part 15

Tagging: @themajestictimelord,@deaththekidwantsyou,@aingealmilis,@sortaathief,@winchestermogernsternholmes


Originally posted by darklybrkn-demxnchild


I yawned as I got up, hearing the door and wondered if it was Charlie with news from the order. They had been a little miffed with me because I still didn’t have a familiar or something to act as one. I opened the door and saw no one. I looked around before looking down and focusing on the little black and white Wolf pup with the brightest blue eyes I had ever seen. It had a note attached to a string that was around it’s paw. I knelt down and asked “What on earth are you doing here in weather like this?”

I took the note and string off it’s paw and read it :

Dear Miss L/n

This is Castiel. He’s a little curious and very disobedient at times but he is need of a home. Please would you take care of my boy.

- Mother of Castiel

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Toothbrush

So here it is. The first writing of Blogmas 2016. I hope you enjoy it. Don’t forget to keep sending requests in for Blogmas and after blogmas. Enjoy, Isla xx


Harry and Y/N have been dating for a little while and Harry is ready to take it to the next step this Christmas but is it too much? 

3.3k // Complete and utter fluff

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‘Harry.’ Harry slowly opened his eyes blinking a few times to let his vision adjust to the bright light that filled the room. He was still half hypnotised from sleep but the blurry bare thighs he could make out were instantly recognisable to him. He hummed sleepily and continued to squint, his vision still taking it’s time to adjust to now being awake. ‘Coffee for you love.’ Y/N said placing the mug on his bedside table and a kiss to his matted brown curls that, despite the cold winter weather, were still stuck to a slightly sticky from sweat brow.

He groaned as he sat up in the bed, resting his back against the wooden headboard and pushing his hair away from his eyes. He stretched out as he watched Y/N looking around the floor at the end of the bed. She had her underwear on from the night before and his t-shirt that he’d worn under a pink spotted shirt the previous night before inviting Y/N back for the third time this week. He’d taken her out to dinner in a quiet London suburb where he could go largely unnoticed and undisturbed.

Harry had managed to keep his budding relationship with Y/N largely under wraps for the three months they’d been seeing each other. However, he knew that could all change now things were getting more serious and she was spending more time at his flat. His life rarely went undocumented and Y/N was just a normal young girl living in London in a flat share with a uni friend. Harry hadn’t been to Y/N’s flat for the exact reason that the last thing he wanted was Y/N and even more so, where she lived, splashed all over the internet, but she had described it as a glorified cardboard box which had Harry laughing as was often the case. She worked for a high-end clothing store in the marketing department but no one who didn’t know knew anything about her. People like that tended to get scared off by seeing their private lives all over the news, Harry really didn’t want Y/N to be scared off.

‘Shut the door love.’ Harry said, his voice huskier than normal as he uttered his first words of the day. Y/N looked up at him, her hair which she’d tied up in a loose bun before getting into bed with him the previous night had fallen from the elastic Harry had given her. Long strands fell around her face and down her back. She looked beautiful stood there at the end of his bed and he had to stop the smile creeping onto his face as she spoke.

‘I’m going once I’ve found my jeans H.’ Y/N said the shortening of his name bringing a smile to his face, it reminded him just how close they’d become in what was really a short amount of time. Harry picked up his coffee from the bedside table and took the first sip, the temperature was just right as always and the taste was even better. Y/N had been a barista during her university days. The first time she went to Harry’s and saw he had a proper coffee machine she’d been very pleased and had promised Harry the best coffee he ever had. Ever since Harry had very rarely felt the need to make his way down to his regular coffee shop to get his morning coffee.

Y/N walked around to what had become her side of the bed and kicked a few things around on the floor. She tucked a few strands of hair behind her ears but as she soon as she looked down at the floor again they fell back in her face. She groaned with frustration and Harry smiled at the cuteness of her annoyance as she pulled the elastic from her hair roughly, letting the vast amount of long hair fall down around her shoulders before pulling it all back up and tying it again.

‘There’s no rush, come back to bed beautiful.’ Harry insisted taking another sip of his coffee. With every mouthful, he felt more and more awake and more able to convince Y/N to stay.

‘No Harry.’ Y/N said bending down to the floor and rising again with her jeans in her hand. ‘I’ve got to go home and have a shower, brush my teeth you know – be hygienic.’ Harry chuckled at her sarcasm as she pulled her jeans around pulling out socks she’d had on and turning the legs in the right way so she could put them on.

‘You can’t go yet I have something for you’ Harry announced leaning over the edge of the bed and reaching under it. Y/N looked at him confused as Harry tried to find what he was looking for whilst being careful not to spill his coffee so it didn’t spill all over the white duvet cover that he’d only washed yesterday, the smell of his detergent still floating off the soft fabric. Harry placed a neatly wrapped gift on the bed, wrapped in brown paper flecked with golden stars and tied with a glittery gold ribbon. ‘Come here.’ He said patting the bed.

Y/N sat on the bed, dropping her jeans back to the floor, facing Harry. She pulled one leg up underneath her and tucked it under her other leg which she let hang of the edge of the bed. Harry’s t-shirt covered her underwear but Harry knew it was grey and lacy. He knew because he’d slid it down from her hips the previous evening, down her legs and off over her feet before throwing it on the floor to join the rest of their clothes.

‘Why?’ She asked smiling but clearly confused. He smiled back at her and pushed the gift closer to her over the duvet.

‘Christmas.’ Harry said simply as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. He looked big and bright at Y/N a lot like a puppy looks at its owner when they bring them the morning newspaper. Y/N chuckled at her sweet boyfriend, shaking her head at him in disbelief.

‘It’s the first of December H.’ She told him as if he didn’t already know. He nodded and took a sip of his coffee, still continuing to wake him up as he drunk.

‘I know but I wanted to give it to you now.’ He explained tapping the box. ‘Open it.’ He insisted. Y/N sighed giving in and picking the box up. It wasn’t a small box, but it was big enough that it was slightly awkward to hold and unwrap at the same time. She placed the present back on the bed and carefully untied the ribbon that was sparkling in the bright morning light and pulled the corners of the package trying to be careful not to completely destroy the paper that Harry had picked himself just after purchasing the gift inside. Harry was pretty proud of his wrapping skills. It was the best wrapping he’d ever done and he was actually a little hurt that she hadn’t mentioned it but then he could imagine her wrapping skills were pretty impeccable.

Y/N pulled the box from the paper and looked up at him confused. He knew she would be but the look on her face was one he’d never forget. She looked down at it again. An electric toothbrush, the same one that was by the sink in Harry’s ensuite, the same one she’d helped him choose just a month or so earlier. She was grateful, she knew how much it cost but she was confused and Harry could see that on her face.

‘Thanks, I think.’ Harry chuckled. What was he trying to say? Was he trying to tell her, in the nicest way possible, that she had bad breath.

‘Open the box.’ Harry said still smiling before taking another sip of the wonderfully made coffee. Y/N pulled of the tape that was securing the box, the tape Harry had put back after opening it himself before wrapping the gift. She pulled the cardboard carton from the box that held the toothbrush and its charger and then she saw it. She furrowed her brow at took it in. The silver key that sat on top of the brush that she knew wasn’t an added gift from Oral-B.

‘Harry?’ She questioned as confused as he’d anticipated her being. He’d given her an electric toothbrush as an early Christmas present and a key. ‘What?’ She asked simply a little lost for words, what did you say to someone giving you that as a gift?

‘It’s a front door key.’ He told her she looked down at it, everything suddenly clicking together. He was slightly nervous. This wasn’t something they’d discussed but something he’d been thinking about for a while and he wasn’t sure how he’d take it. ‘For here.’ He told her just to be sure she was following. She picked it up the bright sunlight that was coming through the slightly open blind reflecting of the metal.

‘Why?’ She asked looking up at him. Her mouth was agape and her eyes showed Harry she was happy but a bit shocked. He took her hand with his free one.

‘I want you to be here more.’ He told her. She closed her mouth and swallowed hard as she prepared to take in what Harry was saying. ‘I know you can’t move in here completely, and I don’t think we’re there yet anyway, but I want you to be able to come and go as you please even when I’m not here.’ He explained. A bright smile took over her face and it made Harry relax for a second. He placed his coffee on the side and let her come in for a kiss. She peppered his lips with a few gentle kisses to show him how much she appreciated the gesture and what it said about them as a couple.

It reminded him of when he’d asked her to be his girlfriend. He’d felt as much like a love-struck teenager as he’d ever felt and probably ever would. She’d giggled when he’d asked if they could make it more official and if she’d be his girlfriend before nodding and kissing him like she was now. The feeling he got when she nodded then was completely new to him. He’d never felt like he had when she nodded, no one else had made him feel as, what he thought was complete but he knew that sounded corny but he knew they were just good together in a way he’d never been good with anyone previously. It was relaxed and easy and that’s what he loved most about the whole thing apart from the fact Y/N was stunning, and everything he wanted and needed. He felt so at home and complete, no matter how clichéd it sounded he couldn’t deny it’s what he felt and it was washing over him again now. He wanted to know how special she was to him and how she made him feel like he’d never felt before and this was just a small way of showing her that.

‘Not too much?’ Harry asked. Y/N shook her head giving him kissing him again. ‘The toothbrush is just a bit of fun but at least you can brush your teeth now.’ Y/N giggled at Harry’s attempt to lighten the mood a little but also how expensive his idea of a bit of fun was.

‘I really appreciate it thank you.’ She said sitting back on the bed again but allowing herself to sit closer this time. ‘You didn’t have to go out and buy an expensive toothbrush to do it though.’ She laughed and he shrugged taking her hand and picking his coffee back up in the other hand, taking a mouthful before going any further. He wasn’t expecting it be easier but it couldn’t be any harder than presenting her with a key to his flat.

‘I was also thinking,’ He began, his thumb circling on the back of her hand. ‘It’s time to introduce to the family.’ He said it quickly and Y/N’s eyes dropped to their hands but not before he saw the panic wash over her face only adding to his nerves. He daren’t take his eyes of her. He saw her swallow on nothing and he clenched his jaw now very unsure of how this would end and wanting to be careful. He didn’t want to come on too strong and he didn’t want her to get freaked out.

‘Harry I-‘

‘No wait,’ Harry interrupted not wanting her to convince herself out of it before she’d even heard him out. ‘Mum’s having an early Christmas because she’s away with Robin for actual Christmas’ Harry begun and although Y/N didn’t look at him he knew she was listening. ‘It’s only going to be Mum, Robin, Gem and her boyfriend and I’d really like you to come with me.’

‘I dunno.’ Y/N admitted Harry’s thumb not ceasing movement. He put the coffee on the side and placed his now free hand on her bare thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze trying to comfort her into the idea.

‘Y/N love, I want people to know I’m with you, I want people to know your mine.’ That’s all he’d wanted from the day she agreed to be his boyfriend but he knew he couldn’t rush it. When it came down to it, he wasn’t just asking her to meet his family he was asking her to be prepared for the world to know about her and about them. Harry was so happy with her though and he was sure it wouldn’t be for nothing. He wanted people to know she was his, his to adore and worship the ground she walked, his to make happy and look after and his to be hers. ‘I want our families to be the first to know.’ Y/N nodded she understood, she wanted that to. Her biggest fear in all of this was that her loved ones would find out from some reporter who knew nothing about her who was simply trying to make some money with some gossip about Harry Styles.

‘We’re not going to be able to keep this hush hush forever, I know you don’t like the idea of the paps and everyone knowing about you, and us but-‘

‘It’s not that I’m worried about.’ Y/N admitted taking her chance to cut him off before he got too carried away with trying to convince her it would all be ok. Since she first let him in she’d been honest and told him she was unsure about people knowing everything about her and her personal life and his relationship with him. Harry had done everything he could to make sure they weren’t found out, he’d gone out of his way to keep their budding relationship private and she was more grateful for that then he probably realised and she knew he’d continue doing all he could to keep that part of his life, the part for her, as private as possible if that’s what she wanted but she knew it would be difficult. But that wasn’t what this was about.

‘Then what are you worried about?’ She didn’t look up at him still even though she knew Harry hadn’t taken his eyes off her for even a second so far.

‘What if they don’t like me?’ Y/N mumbled to which Harry laughed. Finally, she looked up at him but probably not how he’d hoped she would. The glare she gave him cut his chuckling short.

‘I’m sorry love, I thought you were joking.’ Harry told her squeezing her thigh gently. Y/N simply shook her head looking back down at their hands where she was now returning the favour of comforting Harry by tracing delicate small circles on the back of his hand. ‘They’ll adore you Y/N, I can’t wait for them to meet you I mean it.’ Harry reassured as best he could.

‘I hope you’re right.’ Y/N said mumbling again. Just the thought of being introduced to Harry’s family made her nervous. She was sure they were lovely but Harry wasn’t a normal person, what if they thought she was only in it for the money and she didn’t really have any true feelings for him as a person but just for his name and what came with that.

‘I know I’m right,’ Harry said proudly, he’d never been more sure of anything. ‘They’ll love you just as much as I do.’ They both froze. Both of them stopped drawing circles on each other hands and Harry saw Y/N’s eyes go wide. There had been no warning for either of them, even Harry, the words had just fallen from his mouth. He silently begged for Y/N to say something because he didn’t know what his next move was.

‘I’m sorry?’ Y/N asked quietly not looking up at him still shocked slightly but breaking the silence that had overtaken them.

‘They’ll love you just as much as I do.’ Harry repeated quietly but due to the complete silence that had fallen over them it was perfectly loud and clear as he said it. Harry had taken her chin and lifted her face so she had to look him in the eyes and see the sincerity in them as he said it again.

‘Do you mean that?’ Y/N asked quietly. He nodded and a slight smile made its way onto her face. Harry realised now he’d never been more sure of anything.

‘You don’t have to say it back.’ He told her his voice quiet. For a few moments, it felt like the whole world must be silent. Everything felt still and frozen like it was just the two of them as their worlds shifted around each other. Y/N crawled closer to him letting go of his hand and letting his other hand fall from her thigh. She sat on his lap and looked deep in his green eyes that she’d been falling for more every day.

‘Well you win best Christmas presents this year and it’s not even Christmas yet.’ Harry chuckled against her lips as Y/N pressed a sweet kiss to his lips. The happiness that was radiating from her made him feel relieved but more than that it made him feel the happiest he’d ever felt. This was new for both of them but they were revelling in it. As Y/N kissed him he knew they were both saying they didn’t want this to end. He knew he wouldn’t have to ask her to stay over anymore, he knew she’d spend the night.

‘What was your favourite?’ Harry asked breaking the kiss and letting her forehead rest against his. His hands made her way up under the t shirt she was wearing and settled on her bare hips, the warm skin soft under his touch.

‘Definitely the toothbrush.’ She said with a cheeky smile, she poked her tongue out and Harry laughed. Y/N pressed her lips against Harry’s once more. It was deep and heated, she wanted to show him exactly how he was feeling. He squeezed her hips gently which made her moan lightly against his mouth from the sudden added pressure.

‘I love you too by the way.’ Y/N said breaking the kiss for just a second. It was Harry’s turn to smile, he felt completely relaxed now. It couldn’t have gone any better and now everything was out there. It was a bigger step than Harry had planned to take that morning, and definitely a bigger one than Y/N had planned to take but he was glad it had happened.

‘Maybe we could put the tree up later?’ Harry suggested with eyes closed, in between kisses. Y/N rolled off him and pulled him over on top of her, his naked body covering her, his warm skin a delight.

‘Later.’

anonymous asked:

I'm kind of obsessed with the hc posted about Sharon having a dog that Alaska puts a pink collar on. It'd be this big dog that Sharon uses for protection but then she comes home and the dog is sleeping at Alaskas feet while she pets it and puts a pink sparkly bow on its collar.

i imagine this puppy as the scariest looking pitbull and she will cut a bitch, but she loves her mom, lasky!! she growls and lunges at all of sharon’s boys when they get too close but then she runs up to alaska to get pets and little kisses!!

The Signs When Tired
  • Aries : Acts like they aren't even tired, but their eyelids slowly droop down every few seconds only to snap back open. That cycle will repeat for a long time until someone gets that poor child to bed
  • Taurus : Just falls asleep wherever, whenever, however. If a Taurus is tired they are just going to flat out act upon that. Watch out, because human-pillows might be necessary and the closest person who smells nice is a good candidate
  • Gemini : Is actually really good at staying awake, almost too good though and ends up having troubles falling asleep
  • Cancer : Yawns about every five seconds and stretches, then they curl up like lil kittens and snooze the day away. If left alone, they could sleep for months
  • Leo : Becomes very quiet and chill, just some strange eerie silence consumes them until bam sleep time son
  • Virgo : Somehow gets talkative, they are probably just trying to keep themselves awake but still they'll slur words and forget what was going on, it's actually pretty adorable
  • Libra : Stares off into space, they may or may not be sleeping with their eyes closed but either way they aren't even breathing anymore. Or wait, are they I really don't know. Not the best sleepers, stays up late.
  • Sagittarius : Gets crabby af, if you thought they were sassy before just wait until they need rest. Any word you say can easily be shot back at you, and I mean any word. Stay safe around this one children
  • Scorpio : Turns into an absolute cutie patootie. They will do one of those puppy yawns and look up at you with those big ol tired eyes until you guide them somewhere quiet and safe to nap only to wake back up and continue the badassery
  • Capricorn : Closes their eyes, but doesn't actually sleep. Capricorns are notorious cat nappers.
  • Aquarius : Can't sleep anywhere else besides their own bed, it's hard for them to sleep where they don't feel safe and comfortable. If one sleeps around you consider yourself trustworthy
  • Pisces : Much like Taurus, can sleep in almost any atmosphere. Some even sleep on their feet, Pisces are typically tired people. When really sleepy in class many have trained themselves to sleep with their eyes open.
Contraband

Week 3 of the SPN Hiatus Writing Challenge

PROMPT: “Be quiet, they’ll hear you.”
CHARACTERS: You, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester
WARNINGS: Fluff. Seriously, so much tooth-rotting sweetness.
WORD COUNT: 642

TAGS: @one-shots-supernatural, @mrswhozeewhatsis, @mrs-squirrel-chester, @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog, @oriona75, @blushingsamgirl, @leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid, @jotink78, @fandommaniacx, @teamfreewill-imagine, @nerdflash, @thing-you-do-with-that-thing

Originally posted by out-in-the-open

“Be quiet, they’ll hear you. And we don’t want them to hear you, okay?”

The silence that answered your question made you smile.

“Very good.”

You poked your head in the door, glancing one way, then the other, breathing a sigh of relief at the empty walkway. You tiptoed inside, doing your best not to make any noise, freezing when you heard the clearing of a throat behind you. You turned around, eyes wide, pasting a smile on your face.

“Dean, hey!”
“What are you doing?”

You shook your head and shrugged your shoulders, still smiling.

“Nothing.”
“What do you have behind you?”
“Nothing.”

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anonymous asked:

"sooo i kind of adopted a puppy" please!!💓

I wrote this under Possessive’s theme, I hope you don’t mind. Enjoy, love!

When your daughter comes home from daycare, there are many new things that she says, all of which surprise you more than the last. For example, today she decided that she wants a puppy. 

Eunah toddles up to you, chubby little fingers making grabby hands up at you. When you pick her up, she leans in close to your ear and whispers, “Doggy.”

You look down at her while walking to your car, “What about doggies, baby?”

She nods her head, “I want doggy.”

While strapping Eunah into the car seat, you shake your head. “Daddy and mommy say no doggy.”

It was a decision the two of you had made together to not adopt any animals until you were settled in the new house. But when the words leave your lips, Eunah immediately begins to cry, tears forming in her small doe eyes. You try to hush her, but it only seems to make her scream louder.

“Eunah, mommy will get a doggy if you stop crying.” You try.

Almost immediately, the toddler falls silent. You laugh; even though she’s only almost four, she knows exactly how to get her way. She reminds you of Yoongi.

You weren’t planning on actually getting a dog, but, of course, on the way home, you passed by someone outside selling puppies. Without thinking, you pull over on the side of the road, Eunah bouncing in her seat as she chants, “Doggy, doggy, doggy.”

When you take Eunah out of her car seat and set her down near the pen of puppies, she screams and runs towards. The wire cage thankfully stops her from grabbing one, but the woman sitting nearby smiles and says that it’s okay for you to pick them up. Eunah stomps her feet when you lean over and pick up one.

The puppy is completely black and its fur is as soft as a warm blanket. The small animal looks up at you with a dark brown eyes that warm your heart. You don’t want to admit it, but the puppy seems to already have a hold on you. 

The dog excitedly licks at your chin and you laugh while sitting down so Eunah can pet it. “What type of dog is this?” You ask the woman.

She stares at the interaction with a warm smile, “He’s a Newfoundland. He’ll become a big dog with a big heart.”

Suddenly, a larger dog trots around the house and comes to sit next to the woman, looking up at her as if waiting for a command. “Is that the mother?” You ask, startled by how big and fluffy it is.

“Father,” she says.

Eunah quietly runs her hands through the puppy’s thick fur, her fingers almost disappearing. She squeals every time it laps at her cheeks. “How much are you asking for?” You ask.

Your mind is already set on buying the puppy. Just seeing how well it plays with Eunah has you excited to see it grow up with her. “Fifteen hundred.” She says.

The price is nothing of your worries, but you don’t want to buy a sick dog. “Do you breed your own dogs?” You ask, pulling your wallet out of your purse.

“Yes, it’s the family business. I’d be glad to show you around back.” She says, beginning to stand.

You shake your head, “That won’t be necessary, I can hear them from here.”

“Well, then let’s go inside and sign the papers.” She smiles, opening the small pen. You watch as the other puppies follow the father and breeder to the front door of her home.

You scoop up Eunah and the puppy, following behind her.

Buying a dog was easier than you had thought. The only rough part was Yoongi. When you get home, Yoongi is waiting at the front door with a scowl on his face. But it goes away as soon as Eunah begins running across the grass towards him. “Come to daddy,” he smiles.

Yoongi bends down, scooping her up into his arms then looking over at you. You hold up the puppy and his face suddenly turns dark. “What the hell is that?” He asks as you walk towards the front door.

Sooooo, I kind of bought a puppy,” you remark.

The dog licks your fingers as you hold it, the leash the woman had given you wrapped around your other hand. “You did not buy a puppy.” He says, incredulous.

You shrug, walking past him into the house. Yoongi follows you into the kitchen, watching as you babble at the puppy. “Eunah, tell daddy his name.” You say.

“Mung Mungie.” She chimes, clapping her hands as she proudly tells her father.

Yoongi smiles happily down at your daughter but then darly glares over at you, “You let her name a dog, dog?”

You roll your eyes and set the puppy down, letting it roam around the room. “Yoongi, she’s three.”

“She shouldn’t even need a dog at three.” Yoongi says, bouncing his daughter on his hip. She giggles and fists his shirt.

You drop down onto one of the kitchen stools. “Eunah is old enough to have a pet.”

Yoongi sets her down on the island, making goofy faces and letting her hold onto his fingers. “We just bought this house, we don’t need an animal ruining the new furniture or leaving piss stains on the carpets.” He argues.

“Well we can’t return him, it’ll break her heart.” You feel the dog’s nose tickling your ankles and you lean down to pick him up.

Yoongi stares at the dog with a glare, “Eunah, is, like, two. She won’t even remember.”

“She’s almost four and that’s insensitive, Yoongi.” You say, running your hands through the puppy’s soft fur.

“It’s a dog. We paid a lot for this house and an animal will ruin it. But I mean c’mon, Eunah calls it dog, she’s too stupid to know that we had one if we get rid of it.” Yoongi persists.

“Did you just call our daughter stupid? I’ll have you know that she always comes home from day care with the most gold stickers out of her age group.” You huff.

“For what, finger painting?” Yoongi jokes.

All you want is for Yoongi to see how happy the puppy makes your daughter. When he does, you know he’ll fall in love with the dog too. You hold up the animal, “Stop being mean and admit he’s cute.”

Eunah tries to reach over the island to grab the puppy who wiggles in your arms. “It is cute but that doesn’t convince me to keep it.”

You set him down in your lap, “Fine, I’ll take care of him.”

“You could barely take care of yourself when you were pregnant,” Yoongi points out.

With a glare you stand up, “Fine, but he’s sleeping with me tonight since we’ll be taking him back. You can take the couch and put Eunah to bed.”

Yoongi quickly picks up Eunah and follows you up the stairs. Eunah whines in his arms, reaching up towards you and the puppy, “Mung Mungie, Mung Mungie.”

“Please don’t make me take the couch,” Yoongi begs, hand moving to grip your waist.

You smile and turn to him at the top of the stairwell, “If you let me keep him, I’ll finally let you use that new toy you bought last week.”

“Fuck yes,” Yoongi breathes, pulling you close to press his lips to yours.

“Good. But, Mungie is still sleeping in our bed.”

So I did some research for this drabble : this is what a Newfoundland puppy looks like—it’s actually a dog I want! Also, Mung Mung is a Korean onomatopoeia for woof and what small children call dogs. (If that last part is wrong please tell me, I’m just going based off of a website!)

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I'm fine - Derek Hale     (Requested )


 Authors note: Hey guys! this is my first one shot I hope you enjoy it! Keep on sending requests! and if you don’t ask for a name, I’ll make it Y/N so people can write there on name in there instead *wink wink* I thought I’d make a one shot about this as it was requested and yeah. MY WRITING will get better!  Here you go <3
 Synopsis: Derek gets overprotective during your pregnancy.
 Word count:  562 hella short but I’ll make it longer soon.
 Warnings: A very overprotective Derek

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47secondsofveritas  asked:

Prompt 77 ^_^

077: “your dad is really excited to meet you soon, it’s driving me crazy.”

(Not quite the quote exactly, I hope that’s okay!)


The traffic is slow-moving despite the late hour but even that doesn’t dampen Beckett’s spirits. She hasn’t been this excited in a while, and the fact that even Dr. Burke had expressed his approval of her idea is the icing on top of the cake. “Unconventional, but a good idea,” he’d said.

Her car rolls to a stop at a set of lights and she takes the opportunity to turn around, smiling as her gaze falls upon her quiet, subdued passenger. She can’t help the sigh that escapes, pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth in a habit she hasn’t been able to shake since she was a child.

So adorable.

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You’re sitting in your room. It’s dark. It’s quiet. But there are tears on your face. Someone has sent you awful messages, mean, cruel messages. You aren’t really sure why and you think to yourself

What did I do? Did I do something to make someone mad at me? Am I really that awful? Maybe I should just do it… 

And you shut your laptop, completely convinced you should just do what the anonymous tell you to. You get up, walk over to your door, intent on locking it, but then, right as you reach for the doorknob, it starts to turn. You pause, thinking perhaps its your parents, and damn it, how come no one knocks anymore? 

So, you stand there, just waiting, annoyed and fed up with everything. That is, until the door opens, and you gasp at who is standing in its place. He’s tall, well over six feet, he has long, dark hair, a plaid shirt, and in his arms is a puppy. Beside him, well not beside him, since your doorway isn’t quite big enough for that, is a shorter man, with stubble along his jaw, and he looks a little angry. 

You stand, stunned, while the larger man smiles and holds out the puppy as an offering. He says, “Hey, I’m Sam. This is my brother, Dean, and we sort of heard you were upset about people being awful, and I just wanted to let you know, that I’m here for you. Okay? Is there anything else I can get you?" 

You take the puppy into your arms, it starts to lick your face; it’s soft, warm, and it wriggles a lot. You still aren’t sure what to do, because, that’s Sam and Dean Winchester. Sam is still smiling, Dean still looks a little mad, you shake your head no

Sam smiles and nods, seeming satisfied. He turns to Dean and says, "See? I told you. I knew a puppy would be perfect." 

"Yeah, yeah,” Dean growls. “I wanna know who this bitch is, I’m gonna shove a knife up their asses." You blink, thinking he means you and so you step back, afraid, but then, Dean’s face softens a bit. "The guy who’s messing with you, Sweetheart, not you. I’ll shive ‘em for ya, alright?" 

You nod again. Sam smiles one more time and they’re getting ready to leave, but you finally make a sound. "Wait!” They both pause and look back at you. “Will you stay… Please?" 

They both glance at one another, nod, and walk into your room. You turn on the lights, just to make sure this is real. Sam walks over and asks to see your computer, so you hand it over, unquestioning. With a determined face, Sam sets out on a journey to discover who the awful anonymous person is, and Dean settles down with you to play your favorite video game. 

You don’t give into the anonymous messages. You keep going because the Winchesters want you to. 

filisaceaf  asked:

Okay but imagine tiny Bitty with a giant dog and giant Jack with a tiny Frenchie.

I KNOW. 

I imagine this every day, tbh. I have a tiny dog and when my tall friends come over, it’s hilarious to watch them coo and cuddle this tiny little less-than-five pound dog! 

Just think about Jack coming home to a tiny little dog that perches on the couch and flies off the cushion when Jack clomps up the stairs so this little precious pup races out the door to greet him and almost trips Jack when he spins around to make sure she doesn’t run away?? Imagine how far down Jack has to reach to put the pup’s food down? AND THE LITTLE SWEATERS. Oh man, Jack never hears the end of it when he has to bring the pup to the rink one day because of some apartment issue and this tiny little dog has a little sweater Jack has like three toys for the dog in his duffel along with a little water bowl and some tiny treats. Everyone laughs but then this teeny tiny dog starts pawing at Jack’s leg until he picks the dog up and suddenly the entire team has flocked to Jack and wants to cuddle this little fluff ball. 

And Bitty with like a chocolate lab or hmmm maybe something more hypo-allergenic? Like a poodle? Less shedding in the kitchen! BUT Bitty with a big dog and trying to take it on walks but this dog stops to smell every flower and tree they pass so Bitty spends most of the walks on his phone. And the dog always curls around Bitty’s feet when he’s trying to bake, which would be annoying if his giant lump of a dog didn’t look up at him with big googly eyes and thump its tail against the kitchen floor. Bitty tries not to spoil the dog because unlike Jack’s stuffed animal lookalike, Bitty has a Real Dog™. But somehow this dog works its way up the bed and has it’s own pillow, and the dog somehow has it’s own side of the couch, and well. It becomes part of the family and the reason why Bitty learns to make puppy pies.