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The Train - Part Two

Pairing: Y/N and Harry

Word Count: 4100

Prompt: Y/N walks in, and Harry notices she’s wearing yellow again, this time it’s a yellow sweater with a pair of dark skinny jeans and brown ankle boots, her hair is pulled back into a pony tail with a white scrunchie with little smiling suns and he swears that he has to squint to look at her. “Oh! I know you-you’re the guy from the train,” Y/N beams, “Harry, right?” she sets down the tray of muffins.

“I didn’t tell you my name,” Harry snaps.

Y/N pouts, “well yeah, but I’m also not stupid,” she says.

“Are you joining us today Harry?” the man asked, “I’m Seth, I run the group.”

“Why else would I fucking be here,” Harry grumbled.

Y/N grabs a muffin, ignoring Harry’s sour attitude, “here, they’re made with love,” she smiled, holding out the blueberry muffin.

“Fuck off,” Harry says. He watches as her smile fades and the glint in her eyes seems to disappear, for a split second Harry feels like a dick, but then he realizes he doesn’t care and Y/N should just shove the muffin up her ass.

Part One

Harry felt empty.

Drinking seemed pointless and as did life. He found himself wishing he could be a part of crowds, go out and enjoy life, but he couldn’t. Every time he did force himself to go out he was counting down the seconds till he could be back in his own space. He felt as if her were drowning, as if he were sinking and everyone just happened to swim right by him. He felt like he was screaming for help, for someone, for anyone to just hold him, to just lay with him, but no one listened.

He had disconnected from everyone completely, shutting off his phone, not checking his emails, or even going on social media. The only time he left his house where for the meetings, anytime Seth could fit him in, and train rides. Each and every time he hoped Y/N would be there, but after three meetings he had given up.

Harry hadn’t showered in three days and he looked like it. He wondered if he smelled but he really didn’t care. He had no one to impress and at this point anything he did felt like a ten-mile race. He almost didn’t show up for group therapy because that meant getting out of bed and facing the reality that is life. The world that tells him what he’s feeling is all in his head and he needs to get over it and write more music. The world that tells him it’s okay to have a fever or break his leg, but the moment he feels alone and numb he needs to get over it. The world that wants Harry Styles but not Harry Styles.

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It only takes seventy years, but after decades of waiting, Peggy and Steve find their way back to each other. It takes another year–one filled with breakfasts shared over newspapers and long walks through the streets of New York, stolen kisses in the hours between night and day and fighting side by side–before they finally make good on that dance.

The band plays something slow, Peggy teaches Steve the steps, and he nimbly avoids trampling her toes. It’s perfect.

Well, it’s perfect…until the arms dealer they have been tracking for months shows up at the dance club.

At Last - Etta James // Slow Serenade - Tape Five // St. James Ballroom - Alice Francis // Imelda May - Big Bad Handsome Man // Clap Your Hands - Parov Stelar // I Belong To You - Caro Emerald // History Repeating - Propellerheads ft. Shirley Bassey // Moondance - Michael Buble // A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square - Harry Connick Jr. (listen)

(Happy happy birthday @ladyanj! I hope you have a great day and a wonderful year!)

"Jealous." Grayson Dolan

Requested :)♡

Gray and I don’t usually go on “official” dates, normally just cuddling and watching tv or doing something with Ethan, but tonight he’s taking me on an actual date. Yes, it’s just to the movies, but it’s still something out by ourselves.

He’s been super cute the whole evening; holding my hand, opening doors for me, gazing into my eyes, and paying for everything like a true gentleman. He even let me decide what movie to watch.

“Hey, this is your date too, you can choose the movie.” He purses his lips together and shakes his head. “It’s good, I want you to pick.” So we decide on Finding Dory, which I think Gray will secretly enjoy too.

We stand in line amongst a sea of people waiting to get our popcorn and drinks. I lean my head on his shoulder and hold his hand while his other one rubs up and down my back in a soothing matter. We both look around at the other couples and families with their kids on a night out. People watching is another thing we like to do together. Sometimes we even make up stories about the people we don’t know.

“You see that women in the red top” Grayson nods towards her. “She’s waiting on her husband, Larry, to arrive because she told him they need to do more stuff together to rekindle their relationship and made him agree to seeing a movie. Now he’s late, and she’s getting pissed off because she wore her red top that she thinks he likes.” I giggle at his attempt of a story.

“Ok, ok… I see,” then I see someone I didn’t think I would ever again, at least not now. He sees me too and we lock eyes from across the room. He’s with a group of his friends I remember from a long time ago. He waves to me then sets off towards me.

“Who’s that?” Gray asks in my ear. Before I have a chance to answer he’s already here. “Y/N! Wow, didn’t expect to see you!” He says. “Me neither!” My heart is pounding with nervous anxiety. “Grayson, this is Michael. He and I used to date a long time ago.” I introduce them. I know Grayson wouldn’t be mad Michael’s here, he’s not that type of person. “Nice to meet you man. I’m Grayson, her boyfriend.” Grayson extends his hand and they shake.

“So,” Michael awkwardly rocks back on his feet. “How have you been? I feel like it’s been such a long time.” He asks. “I’m good! Doing great actually.”

“Are you still friends with Sarah?” He asks.

“Oh my god, yes! Do you remember that time when-”

“That’s what I was thinking of too!” Michael and I burst into fits of laughter remembering old times together while Grayson stands off to the side. We reminisce about old times which makes me smile, we did have a great time together back in the day.

Another ten minutes pass of Michael and I having great conversations until Grayson pipes up. “Awesome, well, we’re gonna go.” He tries to grab for my hand and escort me off to the food counter.

“Well, Y/N, it was really nice seeing you.” Michael leans in to give me a hug which I accept. Not two seconds into the hug Grayson harshly bring his hand down on Michael’s shoulder and shoves him away from me.

“Can’t you take a hint?!” Grayson fiercely asks. “Get out of here! She obviously broke up with you for a reason!” He yells at Michael.

“Grayson! What the hell?!” I gasp at him. Michael takes this as his que to leave, silently walking back over to his friends. “Why did you act like that? He was being nothing but polite!” I ask him.

“Yeah, politely trying to get into your pants again.” Grayson knows for a fact that Michael and I never slept together, so I don’t even know why he would say that. We’re next in line to order our drinks and the man behind the register cheerfully asks how he can help us.

“Is he just trying to get into my pants too?” I turn to Gray. “I’m useful for more than just that, Grayson.” I feel my body to rigid at him. Why is he acting like such a douche? I shake my head as I walk away and out of the building. The theatre we’re at is in Santa Monica so I just decide to go walking around by myself. I feel an ache in my chest realizing that Grayson’s not trying to come after me.

I keep walking until I get to the pier and stop and stare. This is where Grayson and I first met. I was walking past him and Ethan with my friends when one of them wanted an autograph. I didn’t know who either of them were, I wasn’t big on Youtubers. But when Grayson and I locked eyes I knew that it was something different.

I lean against a lamp pole lighting up the dark sky and the water, leaving little speckles of light along the waves that come crashing in.

That situation back at the theatre was just too weird! First, I never thought I would see Michael again. Second, I never thought Grayson would act like that to anybody, wether he liked them or not.

The sky keeps getting darker and darker, at least thirty minutes going by. I guess Grayson isn’t coming to get me, so I start walking back to the theatre by myself.

I look up from my shoes and take in a sharp breath. There, I see Grayson standing not ten feet away from me. His eyes are sorrowful and his hair is a mess, probably from running his hands though it so many times.

“I’m stupid.” He simply says. I laugh internally. “Yeah, you are.” He bites at his bottom lip, something he does when he’s nervous.

“I’m sorry for how I acted, I don’t know why I did that. I’ve never been mean like that to someone before… I think that’s because I’ve never had someone like you to protect before. I know Michael has never hurt you and he never will, but I want you all to myself. Yes, that’s selfish, but I’m allowing myself to be selfish with you. I’m in love with you, Y/N, and I’m sorry that I ruined our evening, but I won’t be sorry for how I feel.” He pours out his soul to me staring into my eyes the entire time.

My chest feels warm and my eyes water. “Yes, Michael and I were together for a while. And it was a fun time in my life… but that’s all it was. Fun. No passion, no love, no adventure, no excitement. That’s what you give to me, Grayson.” I step closer to him with each word. “I’m in love with you too, and I’m not sorry either that I’ll probably get jealous as hell over you.” We’re standing face to face now.

Gray looks over his shoulder at a clock on the wall, seeing we’ve missed our show. “Still wanna see a movie with me, Y/N?” He asks so kindly if makes my chest hurt. His eyes look down at me with a little twinkle in them, his rosy cheeks and warm smile giving me life.

“Of Course I would.” He grins at my response, hands coming down to the sides of my face and lips coming down on mine in a frenzied excitement. His deep and passionate kisses fill me with warmth and love. And that’s how I always want it to be.

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requested//a Shawn imagine where you are an actress and Shawn is a singer {duh}

The oscars were kind of a big deal. And by kind of a big deal I mean a huge freaking deal. I mean, that’s where the best of the best get awarded for jobs they did in movies. So it was a big deal, especially to you. You were the youngest person to ever be nominated for an Oscar, at only nineteen years old. You were a huge movie star after your role in the movie based off of the Book, Red Queen as Mare Barrow. You were a pretty big deal.
And not gonna lie, your boyfriend was too. Shawn Mendes was a pop sensation, and he was nominated for a Grammy, which he won, which is also a pretty huge deal.
So I guess you could call you and him the Hollywood power couple, being two young insanely talented celebrities.
But tonight was your big night, the oscars. There was a possibility that you were going to be winning a huge award that only very few people even had the possibility of winning in their life time.
And as you looked at yourself in the mirror of you and Shawn’s hotel room at yourself in the floor length golden dress that looked stunning on you, you felt as nervous as you had ever been in your whole life. The whole world was watching you, the youngest to ever be nominated for an Oscar. People were waiting for you to mess up. Waiting for you not to be the perfect little Hollywood sweetheart. It was nerve wracking. It took forever just to pick out a dress so you didn’t look to old but not to young. You didn’t want to make yourself look like you were twenty five, but you didn’t want to look fifteen. So after two hours with Shawn at the designer’s, you decided on this floor length gold dress that was tighter at the top with no sleeves, but started to fall loose at the bottom. It looked lovely, but you worried. The Red Carpet was one of the most important parts. You were to busy trying to fix anything that was wrong you didn’t even notice Shawn was behind you. His strong arms wrapped around your torso and he rested his head on your shoulder.
“You look absolutely gorgeous.” He whispers in your ear. You plaster a smile onto your face.
“Thank you, but I wanna stay gorgeous and I won’t if you crinkle my dress.” You say, smiling comically large. He puts his hands up defensively and chuckles a little bit.
“Goodness, I’m sorry!” He laughs. You give him a weak smile, turning your attention away from him and looking back into the mirror. Your palms were sweating and you were shaking a little. You were way to nervous for something that should be exciting. You honestly didn’t know how this would end, and you just hoped and prayed that you didn’t mess up.
“Y/n, sweetheart you need to calm down. Things will do fine.” Shawn cuts in front of the mirror and puts his hands on your hips, still being careful not to crinkle your dress. “You look lovely, you are an extremely talented actress, and you are going to do absolutely wonderful tonight.” He says, pressing his forehead to yours. You let a smile grow on your face, a real one this time. He always knew exactly what to do to make you feel better even when you are stressed out.
“God, I love you.” You whisper.
“Yeah, I love you too.” He says, closing the small gap between the two of you, pressing his lips to yours for a brief moment. That was another way to calm you down that he knew about. “The limo is waiting outside now, let’s go be hollywood’s power couple at the oscars!” He says and kisses you on the nose lightly. You took a step back and took him in. He looked amazing. He looked slick and clean in his black suit. You smirked a little looking at him. His hair was slicked up and his little smile just completed the look. He looked like the little muffin man Shawn you loved.
“You look freaking adorable.” You giggle a little bit. He smiles too.
“Thank you sweetheart, but we gotta get going.” He smiles, taking your hand and lacing it through his, even though it took a second because you were wearing quite a few rings. You went outside of the hotel room door and made your way to the elevator, clicking the buttons and laughing and talking. When you made your way down to the lobby, there were some security guards there to escort you outside to the limo. You saw some camera flashes of people in the hotel, possible paparazzi, and you were so used to ignoring it because of the fact you and your boyfriend were celebrities. You smiled at a few iPhone cameras that had fans behind them. You waved at a little girl who looked starstruck and her cheeks turned bright pink. You laughed a little, seeing the flashes go wild. Shawn squeezed your hand as you walked out the automatic door and you instantly saw the black limo. Shawn’s grip tightened on your hand and you glanced over at him. He had a silly grin on his face and he looked like a kid in a candy store. This was his first time attending the oscars. You laughed a little and walked to the limo. Shawn opened the door for you and you kissed him on the cheek. You saw, even with your eyes closed, the camera flashes go absolutely insane the second your lips press to his cheek. You laugh a little.
“The life of a celebrity.” You whisper in his ear. He chuckles a little and you slide into the limo. He soon slides after you. He takes your hand and laces his fingers through yours again, learning his way around your rings. You give him a smile, and this time, it truly was genuine. You convinced yourself to learn to have a good time. It was the oscars, a freaking huge deal. So you might as well have a little bit of fun.
“I’m glad you are starting to have fun my dear.” He says, leaning in to kiss your cheek.
“Yeah me too.” You smile.
“I hope you win.”
“Me too.” You worked hard. You took acting lessons, you spent hours at the studio, you spent hours at home practicing your lines. You really tried so hard, and it truly paid off. The minute that movie came out, you were a sensation for your amazing acting, but you didn’t think you were Oscar worthy. Apparently, people would’ve been surprised if you hadn’t have been nominated.
“I think you will.” He adds.
“Don’t say that. It’ll jinx me or something.” You say with a laugh. He smiles with you. You were both silent for a few moments. But it wasn’t an awkward silence. It was a pleasant silence. You didn’t really have much to say. You were both kind of nervous, but that’s okay. You were glad you got to be nervous about it together.
“Oh well.” He says and squeezes your hand tighter. You didn’t expect to get to the event as quickly as you did, but you were there at the oscars. Your stomach dropped, but in a good way.
“Don’t be nervous darling.” He says with a smile. You nod at him, waiting for the door to be opened. The door opened slowly and Shawn got out first and then reached his hand out for you to take.
“This’ll be great.” You say as you take

idk if this is cute lol

What connection feels like...

* * * WARNING: Flicker from flash photography.


Some moments are pure magic, and connection moments are one of those. 

Even though I totally understood there is an actor inside the Groot costume, I suspended all disbelief. 

I was connecting and interacting physically with a character I identify with a lot. It really felt like actually meeting the same Groot you see on movie screens. Words weren’t entirely necessary, I just babble and chatter a mile a minute when I get excited. :) It was so fun to explain my stim toys to him when he showed interest them. I sensed his genuine curiosity– it was absolutely adorable how he tilted his head from one side to the other when I showed him my black Dulcimer chewable pendant after he tried to eat my Tangle. 

Honestly, it’s hilarious to walk around and tell people, “Hey, Groot bit my Tangle!”

Groot only really talked when we first said hello and again when it was time to go. Everything in between was body language and gestures and occasional eye contact. (The costume totally nailed the soulful eyes, I could not stop looking at them.) His little ‘royal’ bow after I kissed his cheek was cute. I think he liked it when I told him I don’t need a Disney prince when I’ve got him because he hugged me again, LOL!

But seriously, it’s almost like we were thinking with the same mind, which is why I said goodbye with “We are Groot” and he nodded emphatically because he got it.

It was beautiful. I’ll never forget it.


Originally posted by nateinreallife

Pairing: Enzo Amore x Reader

GIF Warning: ^^

Warings: Swears and stuff

Rating: PG-13

A/N: This was requested by @calwitch!! This is super cute!  Y/n (your name) and y/e/c (your eye color)

You had been Enzo and Cass’ manager for two months and the storyline is going great. You were completely over with the fans and you totally loved working with the two. Cass was like the big brother you never had and Enzo was one of the sweetest people you have ever met. Recently though, Enzo has been sort of distant and didn’t talk as much as he usually does. Once he actually didn’t talk an entire car ride to the next venue, which actually scared you and Cass. When you three stopped at a gas station for gas and food, Cass forced Enzo to go inside with him while you sat in the car. After almost ten minutes they came back out and Enzo started talking a bit more.

“Hey y/n, can I talk to you?” You looked up at Enzo.

“I’ll give you two a minute if you want to,” said your stylist. You nod to her and she hands you your dress and slides past Enzo and out the door. Enzo closed the door behind her and turned to face you.

“Hey I gotta put this dress on, just give me a few minutes.” He gave a quick nod and you walked into the bathroom. You pulled off your shirt and your pants and yanked the dress over your head. You opened the door to see Enzo fidgeting with his hands. “Hey Zo can you zip this?” You turned your back to him. When his fingertips touched your back, you shivered. Slowly he zipped it up, and his hands lingered a little too long on your back. You felt a blush rise up in your cheeks, “thank you,” you said a little breathlessly.

“Course y/n,” he said back quietly. You stood there just feeling his presence and then you cleared your throat and turned around. He was staring at your lips making you lick them, he looked up, a little blush in his cheeks. “You look beautiful by the way, it’s a nice color on you.”

“Thank you. So what did you want to talk about?” He gave his head a little shake.

“So I have been thinking about doing this since I met you.” He paused, strangely speechless. “I was wondering if-” there was a knock on your door. You groaned and looked at Enzo apologetically and stomped over to the door. When you pulled it open it showed you Stephanie Mcmahon.

“I’m sorry if I’m interrupting something but you need to go get ready for a match,” Enzo nodded but didn’t move. “Now Enzo.” Enzo nodded again and turned to walk out. When he passed by you put a hand on his shoulder.

“After you get ready, we’ll talk okay?” You nodded, smiling, and he nodded back, frowning. When he left your room Steph turned to you.

“You look nice,” she said and walked off.

“Thank you,” you shouted after her.

When you got to the entrance, Enzo and Cass were already there. Cass nudged Enzo when he saw you and Enzo turned to you. “You look nice y/n,” said Cass. You did a little curtsy and smiled.

“Thank you Cass, your hair looks wet as always.” He laughed his booming laugh, making you laugh too. Normally Enzo loved when you were sassy but he didn’t even smile. He seemed super concentrated on something but you had no idea what. “Enzo, you okay buddy?” you lightly nudged his shoulder.

“Actually I need to talk to about something.” You turned fully to him and connected eyes with him. “So I want to know if you wanted-” Their music hit. Enzo groaned loudly and ran his hands through his hair. He took a deep breath and started jumping around, pumping himself up for his entrance. He went flying out the doors, you and Cas following behind.

“Y/n, I need you for an interview.” Enzo snapped his mouth shut and looked over your shoulder at Renee Young.

“Damn it, I can’t get five minutes with you,” Enzo muttered under his breath. You turned to him but he was already storming off. Feeling a little upset you went with Renee and cut your promo. After you were done, you went to go find Cass and Enzo. You found Cass first.

“What is up with Enzo?” you asked before he even turned around. When he did it was with a sad smile.

“He’s got something important to talk to about.”

‘Yeah I got that but what is it?” Cass shifted uncomfortably.

“That’s something you and him should talk about.”

“Do you know where he is?” Cass looked around and then pointed behind you. You spun around and found a very disgruntled Enzo behind you.

“Finally a fucking minute, or do you need to go do something?” You were taken aback. Why in the hell was he being so rude? Enzo, oblivious to your face, powered on in his angry tirade. “I’m trying to fucking talk to you and you are always being pulled away.”

“Zo calm down,” said Cass from behind you. Enzo glared up at Cass and flung his hands up in the air.

“Cass I’m trying to do this and she keeps running off!”

“Well I’m sorry!” you yelled and stormed off. He was being so rude. It’s not your damn fault for being in this company. It was your job to do interviews. If he had something so important to tell you he should have said it some other time. His poor planning wasn’t your problem. He should know that it would be hectic and he wouldn’t be able to get a word with you. Sometimes you didn’t understand him.

You rode to the hotel with Becky Lynch, Natalya, and Lana. All three of them had no idea what was wrong with Enzo. He had texted you asking if you could talk which you ignored. You were really pissed at him. Cass texted you too, he wanted to know what your room number was. You texted back saying you didn’t know because you weren’t there yet. When you did finally get there, you checked in, got your key, and got into the elevator with the other girls. They all got off before you and wished you luck with Enzo, to which you just rolled your eyes. Finally you reached your floor and got to your door. “Wait!” You turned to see Enzo running to you, flowers in his hands. He stopped in front of you, out of breath and a little flushed. He handed out the flowers to you which you took begrudgingly. “Sorry I was being an ass, I didn’t mean too.” He put a hand on your shoulder and your y/e/c eyes connected with his blue ones. There was something in the eyes, but you couldn’t place it. “I have been trying to build up the courage to do this since I met you. You are funny, beautiful, and one of the greatest people I know. I wanted to know if you wanted to go on a date with me?” There was a few moments of silence before you started laughing. His face immediately became defensive, “what are you laughing about?”

“I thought you were going to ask me to marry you with how dramatic you were being. Yes, yes I will Enzo.” He smiled and his eyes crinkled at the corners. He leaned in absentmindedly but then stopped. You leaned the rest of the way in and lightly kissed him. He pulled away before you really wanted him to but seeing that smile of his was worth it. “Tsk, tsk Enzo. Kissing a girl before your first date, how scandalous.” His smile got wider and he kissed you again, this time a lot harder and more passionately. This time you broke away, “tomorrow night?” He nodded. “Now if you don’t mind, I will go and get my beauty sleep.”

“Honey, believe me, you don’t need anymore beauty sleep.” You blushed and kissed his cheek, opening the door and pulling all you stuff in. You shut the door and leaned against it, butterflies jumping around in your stomach. You looked down at the flowers and smell them. Tomorrow could not come fast enough.  


Mort built beds for the two newest additions to the household, nestling them in opposite ends of their bedroom.

Sobbing, Hermione would often wake up and rush over to their bed. She was so young, too young for this many nightmares. Looking up at them with tear-stained cheeks, the little girl would rub at her eyes, her lips trembling. Felix always slumbered peacefully to the side, completely unaware.

On these nights, Hermione would end up cuddled in-between her parents, her thumb wedged firmly in her mouth. 


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ollioxenfreee  asked:

A distracting kiss for your ME3 darlings?

Pairing: Kaidan/Shepard/Ashley (Willshenko)
Prompt: ‘A Distracting Kiss’

I’m going to interpret ‘ME3 darlings’ as this beautiful poly trio here, since they are currently the loves of my trilogy life~ Also this one ended up being over twice a long as I’m trying to keep them..  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

EDIT: 5-16-17, revamped and rewrote it a bit.
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“Dr. Chakwas told me Shepard skipped dinner again,” Kaidan says as he steps into the Normandy’s elevator alongside Ashley, and he hears her sigh as she hits the button that would take them up to the captain’s quarters with more force than usual. She’s clearly annoyed, probably just as annoyed as Kaidan is worried, but it’s the kind that she gets only when she worries about John, and though she’s loathed to admit it, she’s not nearly as good at keeping some of her emotions in check as Kaidan is, especially when to came to their partner and commander.

“That’s at least two days in a row then..” Ashley muses, brow furrowing as she looks over at him. “Have you seen him at all since they got back from Rannoch?” He hadn’t, and Kaidan lets out a soft sigh as he shakes his head.

“Only in passing,” he tells her, and Ashley’s frown deepens. At first Kaidan didn’t understand it; he’d thought Rannoch had been a success. John had done what so many in the galaxy had thought impossible and ended a war that had lasted centuries, spiting all the naysayers in the process. Peace had been brokered between the Quarians and the Geth, a somewhat shaky peace, with many wounds still needing to be healed and trust to be earned to both sides, but it was a victory nonetheless.  

Yet they’d barely seen any sign of John since he returned to the Normandy yesterday afternoon, and Garrus and Tali both came back with him a little quieter than usual they hadn’t voiced any pressing concerns about Shepard to him or Ashley. They’d returned to their usual work stations, John had gone into the comm room to make his reports to Admiral Hackett, and since then he’d largely stayed holed up in his quarters, aside from a brief trip to take out some low-level Cerberus lab earlier that day, but even then he’d taken James and Liara with him instead of either of them.

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Captains and vizards react to finding to the bae asleep in their bed and wearing their clothes?


Shunsui Kyoraku: A smiled appeared on his face as he sat down at the edge of the bed looking at them sleep. They were super adorable in his clothes, and he wished they would start wearing them for now on.

Sui-Feng: Her cheeks flared as she walked in the room and saw her s/o curled up in a ball, sleep in her clothes. It was a super shock to her and she thought about how cute they looked. Since they were sleeping so soundly, she didn’t have the heart to wake them up.

Rojuro Otoribashi: He loved it, he loved how much his s/o was wearing his clothes and asleep on his bed. He crawled in the bed right next to them and wrapped his arms around them, kissing their head before drifting off asleep himself.

Retsu Unohana: She smiled and rubbed their head, they looked so cute and sleeping so peacefully, she gently put the covers over their body and placed a kissed on their head as she climbed in the bed with them.

Shinji Hirako: He wasn’t going to lie, it was a bit of a turn on to see them in his bed, and also not only that, but wearing his clothes as well. His usually smirked starting to grow on his face while he got in the bed with them and put his head in their neck.

Byakuya Kuchiki: He sighed and put a blanket on them, they were probably trying to stay up and wait for him, when he notice that they were wearing his clothes he smiled softly and kissed the top of their head.

Sajin Komamura: A Small blush appeared on his face as he saw his s/o laid across his bed in his clothes. It actually made him really happy that his s/o liked him enough to start wearing his clothes and falling asleep in them.

Kensei Mugurama: He wanted to yell at them for having his clothes on, but when he saw them all curled up and sleeping so peacefully, he started to think they were actually really cute.

Toshiro Hitsugaya: As much as it made him a little mad they were wearing his clothes, he wasn’t going to lie they were looked really cute in them. His cheeks were a little red, and since they were sleeping so peacefully he just crawled in the bed with them.

Kenpachi Zaraki: It wasn’t a big deal for him, since his clothes were  kinda big on them, but that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy it at all, it actually turned him on a little.

Mayuri Kurotsichi: He would wake them up and ask them what the hell they thought they were doing in his clothes. But his s/o just yawned and said they were to tired to argue with him, so they fall back to sleep.

Jushiro Ukitake: It was a little shock to see his s/o in his clothes, but he smiled sweetly thinking about how cute they were in his clothes, one he was done gushing over how cute they were he climbed in the bed right next to them.

Love Aikawa: He thought it was cute how they were wearing his clothes, peacefully sleep in his bed. He wrapped a blanket around them and cuddle them, falling fast asleep.

Hachigen Ushoda: He was shock, he never thought his s/o would be asleep in his bed and wearing his clothes, they looked so peacefully and cute in them. He smiled and put a blanket over them.

Lisa Yadomaru: She thought it was really hot how they were in her clothes. probably wanting the scent of her around them. She decide since they were sleep she wasn’t going to wake them up and she climbed in the bed right next to them.

Hiyori Sarugaki: A small blushed formed on her face as she shook her s/o awake asking why are they in her clothes, but her s/o just grumbled and asked Hiyori if they were going to join them or not, and which a red blush on her face, she would grumble pull them in a nice warm cuddle. 


Some more feather comparisons

Strawberries and whipped cream

words: 655
pairing: KuroHina
summary: Hinata Shouyou was too adorable. And Kuroo Tetsurou was so fucking in love with him it hurt.

inspired by this post on tumblr
day 3 of rare pair week
prompt: date + tip of the nose
my rare pair week tag

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you’re magic & you’re real (part two)

(its v early in the morning & i dont want to put the italics in this version but it is also available here on ao3)

At ten twenty-one in the evening, Clarke groans loudly and drops her book onto the floor. She hadn’t got very far into it but apparently she was done for now. Then, she twists on the bed and manoeuvres herself so that her head is in Lexa’s lap.

“No more maths?”

“Fuck maths. Actually, maths can fuck itself,” Clarke says, and she takes Lexa’s hand and puts it on top of her head. Lexa smiles down at her for a long moment before she begins to sift her fingers through Clarke’s hair, and then she returns to her own book.

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Seventeen Reaction

“Seventeen hyung line + Seungkwan reaction to babysitting with s/o”

Seungcheol: He would constantly try to take the child away from you. He would insist he knew what he was doing but in reality he didn’t, “I take care of 12 kids I know what I’m doing” he’d say whenever you tried to intervene “okay then why are you putting the diaper on inside out..”

Jeonghan: Honestly the babies would love him so much you didn’t have to do much. He would mush it in your face whenever the babies wanted him and not you. But when he saw you wanted to play with them too he would get all giddy and cute “Let’s go play with unnie” he’d say. He would think it was so cute how much you loved kids

Joshua: He would love to baby sit with you, nothing made him happier than to see the way you interacted with babies and how much they loved you. He always felt little butterflies when you and him baby sat. He couldn’t help but think of your future when you both watched kids. “Do you think we will be together forever y/n?”

Junhui: At first he would push all of the kids on you, but after he sees how cute they are and how much fun you are having he will start to play with them. He would be a bit surprised to see how good you both are with kids! He has a little brother so he knew how much work kids were, but he would be happy to be baby sitting with you.

Hoshi: Hoshi would love baby sitting with you, he was always filled with so much energy kids love him. He would constantly okay with them and coo at them “sweetie! Look at their little chubby cheeks how cute are they!!” You didn’t even need to help him most of the time, because he was so occupied by the baby.

Wonwoo: Wonwoo would surprise himself with how good he is with kids, he knew you and him would be the best baby sitters. He’d care for the child like it was his own. Wonwoo would become quickly attached to it and think about a family of his own “honey.. When can we have one.”

Woozi: I think he would try to push most of the baby sitting on you, of course he would help. He loved baby sitting and he loved baby’s. He would just get a bit overwhelmed at times and that’s when you come in but after that passed he’d be fine “b/n do you want to help me write a song?”

Seungkwan: We all know that he absolutely adores kids, so that fact you were both baby sitting together made him extremely happy. He would want to take the baby out for ice cream or to the park for some air. “We are both really good babe. We’ll be good parents don’t you think?”