look at your face sigh

I Refuse

Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Words: 808

-Bucky’s overprotective. The reader is stubborn. But they’re so in love-

Originally posted by allthisherostuff

           You couldn’t do anything except scream as you went flying through the air toward the window. You knew you were going to go through and die. That’s how this worked. You didn’t want to die, but at this point, you couldn’t stop it.

           But then you stopped moving and the glass never came. You opened your eyes and looked up at your boyfriend, “Bucky …” you sighed.

           His face was full of anger and concern, “What are you even doing here?” he practically growled.

           “Wanted to help,” you said.

           “I told you to stay home and away from here. It’s too dangerous,” he said, “You could have died.”

           “I refuse to sit missions out,” you said bitterly.

           “Guys, can you take care of your relationship issues some other time?” Steve called out, “I need a little help here.”

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couldn’t decide which one i liked better so y’all can have both

might post a close-up of vax’s armor later ( ᐛ)

Someone Else

On the eighth day of fanfics steves–starsandstripes gave to me…

Characters: (Y/N), Bucky, Tony (mentioned)

Pairings: (Y/N) x Bucky

Summary: (Y/N) get’s drunk at Tony’s holiday party, and admits a little too much to Bucky

Warnings: Language, drunkenness, fluff

Word Count: 746

Author’s Note: Bucky lovers, this one’s for you guys :)


Originally posted by justall-myfeelings

You scanned the room, taking another swig of your drink. You sighed, looking at all the cheery faces of Tony’s holiday partygoers. You wished you could be as happy as them. You slammed your drink down on the bar, burying your face in your hands.

“You okay?” A voice asked, sitting in the stool next to you. You looked up, Bucky’s blurred figure looking down at you concerned.

“Oh, just super,” you slurred, gulping down more of your drink.

“Hmm, what a shame. I was hoping you were hating this party as much as me. Figured we could suffer together,” he smiled, a twinkle in his eyes.

“I would, but I’m too busy getting drunk,” you hiccuped, shaking your cocktail glass in his direction.

“Mind telling me why?”

“Because I’m a shitty person,” you muttered sadly, cutting yourself off with yet another drink. You finished off the glass, immediately asking the bartender for another. He went to grab more liquor, but Bucky shook his head, sliding your glass away from you. You didn’t notice.

“You are not a shitty person. Why would you even say that?” Bucky questioned, pulling out his wallet to tip the bartender.

“Because… I keep finding these great guys and then… I just can’t help but turn them away.”

“Well… why do you think they leave?”

“They don’t. I leave them because-” even in your drunken state you stopped yourself before you could go any further. Not with him, you can’t say it to him.

“Because what?…”

Oh, pshhhhh it’s only Bucky you can tell him. It’s not like he’ll say anything.

“Because, I like someone else,” you answered. Immediately, you slammed your hand against your mouth remembering why you couldn’t tell anyone, especially Bucky. Oh god noooooo, Bucky IS the someone else.

“…wh-who is this s-someone else?” Bucky stuttered, his heart fluttering so hard in his chest he thought he might explode.

“It’s umm… you know uh, …” you rambled, hopelessly trying to find a way out, “You, uh, you don’t know him.” Bucky felt his heart get caught in his throat.

“Really? Because for a minute there I thought you were going to say me…” he countered, desperately trying not to lose hope that what he had dreamed might actually be true.

You sighed, knowing that there was no getting out now. Goodbye friendship, I’ll miss you. “Alright… just, I want you to know that I don’t ever want to stop being your friend. It’s just… it’s just that lately…” you paused, not knowing how to confess. Bucky just nodded, giving you the okay to continue.

You took a deep breath, closing your eyes. “Lately, I can’t stop thinking about you. I see you, and I talk with you, and I just know. I know that I feel something. And no matter how many guys I’ve gone out with just to try to forget about you, you’re still the first person I think of when I wake up, and the first person I think of when I go to sleep. For goodness’ sake, I don’t even stop thinking of you then. And, I know we’re best friends, and I know you don’t feel the same wa-”

You were interrupted by something that even in your wildest dreams you couldn’t have imagined; Bucky grabbed hold of your cheeks, slamming his lips against yours. You were beyond shocked. This is all just a dream. I’m gonna close my eyes, and when I open them I’ll be back in my bed.

You closed your eyes.

When you opened them again, Bucky was right in front of you, his forehead pressed against your own.

“…okay I know I caught you off guard, but if you’re not gonna kiss me you could at least say something,” he whispered, his face breaking into a huge smile. You blushed, a matching smile spreading across your face. You laughed, shaking your head in disbelief, then kissing him once more. You two kissed until you were out of breath, and yet even then you felt like it had ended all too quickly.

“So… what do we do now?” you asked him, brushing a piece of your hair behind your ear.

“For starters, I’ll do what I should’ve done a long time ago… (Y/N), would you go to dinner with me tomorrow night?” he said, a stupid grin still on his face.

You giggled at how cute and formal he had become. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

Fall days and coffee dates (Tom Holland x Reader)

Request: Hey I know you have like 172881827 requests right now but if it is possible can you write a Tom Holland imagine where the reader is an author and they meet at a cafe then get close and stuff(idk why but i really want to read an imagine just like this) :)))

A/N: I’m back!!!!! Yay!!!! This request is probably my favorite one out of every request I’ve ever gotten, and I enjoyed writing it so incredibly much. This is exactly one of my dreams -meeting a cute boy on a café and instantly clicking, but since I don’t really go out of the house and stay in watching movies, I don’t see it happening any time soon. Hope you like this as much as me!!! 


You look out of the window and sigh, rubbing your forehead. Your turn your face to look at the white document on the computer lying on the table in front of you, waiting to be written on. You take a sip of your coffee, trying to concentrate on the paper you are supposed to turn in in a week, but no inspiration comes to you.
‘’Is this seat taken?’’ a voice with a British accent asks. You look up to the person and see a boy around your age looking at you. You take a look around the café and see it full, so you end up nodding and closing some of your books so the boy has space to put his things on. ‘’Sorry to bother you. It’s just that I’ve been working all day and I really needed to relax for a little’’ he tells you, laughing a little.
‘’Seems like both of us are stressed, then’’ you tell him, laughing a little. ‘’I’m [Y/N]’’ you say, giving him your hand to shake. He does and smiles back.
‘’I’m Tom’’ he tells you. ‘’What are you so stressed about? You were talking to yourself before I approached you’’ he says, chuckling. He puts his hands around the coffee mug and smiles softly.
You blush, trying to cover your cheeks with your hair.
‘’I have to turn in a paper next week and I have no inspiration for it’’ you tell him, closing your laptop to give him your full attention.
‘’Is it for college?’ he asks, earning a nod from you. ‘’What does it have to be about?’’
‘’Description of the perfect fall day and what it makes me feel’’ you tell him. ‘’It’s for creative writing. I’m an English major’’ he nods and takes a sip of his coffee, his hair falling softly onto his face. ‘’What are you doing here in Atlanta, if that’s not too much asking?’’ you ask him.
He smiles and shakes his head, leaving the mug on the table.
‘’I’m an actor. We are shooting here for some time and then moving to New York’’ he tells you, drawing circles on the mug with his thumb.
You tug at the sleeves of your sweater before taking your mug from the table to warm up your hands.
‘’What movie are you shooting?’’ you ask him before taking a small sip of coffee.
‘’The new Spiderman movie’’ he says, smiling hugely. ‘’I’m playing Peter Parker.’’
You open your eyes surprised and smile back at him.
‘’Well, that seems fun. I didn’t know they were making a reboot’’ you say.
You look at your watch and start to curse as you put your stuff in your bag, trying not to forget anything.
‘’Are you ok?’’ Tom asks you, a worried look on his eyes.
‘’Class started five minutes ago. It’s a ten minute drive from here’’ you tell him as you keep packing your stuff. There are moments like these in which you regret always getting everything out of your bag wherever you go. You stop suddenly and look at him, smiling softly while putting a strand of hair behind your ear. ‘’You know, I may write about this day for my paper. You are the most interesting thing that’s happened to me in a while’’ you say, smiling.
He laughs and watches you pack. Just as you are about to leave, he gets up from his seat and touches your arm.
‘’Wait’’ he says, making you look at him. He hands you a piece of folded paper -a napkin, you assume; and puts his hands on his pockets, blushing a little. ‘’If you don’t mind, I would like to give you another perfect autumn day. Maybe one that is more worth-writing’’ he says softly.
You blush as well and unfold the napkin, seeing his number scribbled on there.
‘’That would be great’’ you tell him, putting the napkin on your pocket. ‘’I will make sure to text you later today’’ you say, still blushing. You both awkwardly stand there for a little until you realize you have to go, quickly kissing his cheek in an act of bravery before walking to the door. ‘’It was nice meeting you’’ you tell him before leaving the café, a smile plastered on your lips as you walk to your car, the image of the boy you just met still on your mind.

Stiles Imagine - Research

Word Count - 376

Had to post this XD

You were laying on Stiles’ bed bored. He sat at his laptop typing away hurriedly while writing notes at the same time. You were currently laying on his bed staring at the ceiling with books surrounding you. You hummed a soft tune as you fiddled with your hands.

You looked over to Stiles curiously.

‘I wonder what he’s looking for this time’

You sighed before rolling so your front was facing him. You quietly slid off the bed and walked over to his seat. You pulled the chair out, as he was sitting way too close.

“Y/N, what are you doing.”

You continued to hum the soft melody as you walked over and sat on his lap. Stiles looked at you confused before wrapping his arms around your waist and putting his head on top of yours so he could also read. You looked at the computer screen reading what it said. 

‘ They may differ in names and in origin, but they are all considered to be precursors of death. In this article, we are going to know all about this mysterious and superstitious creature called the Banshee as we explore its paranormal roots as well as the scientific facts that can be used to explain this particular entity.’

You shook your head guessing that he was helping Lydia with something. You turned slightly, moving so he had his head on your shoulder and you were straddling him. You slowly moved your fingers through his hair still humming.

“I’m trying to study.”

“And I’m trying to not be bored.”

Stiles sighed before picking you up and laying you on the bed, him laying beside you right after. Stiles mumbled something about being bored before pulling you towards him with a small smile on his lips. 

“The things I do for you.”

You laughed softly before actually singing the song instead of humming. 

“And I will fall for you
And I will fall for you
And if I fall for you
Would you fall too?”

That’s how you guys fell asleep that night.You singing soft songs while tangled up together.

Sherrif smiled when he walked into the room before turning off the lights and leaving the door ajar slightly. He shook his head before walking away.

Originally posted by sensuous


Valentine’s Day.

February 14th would be yours and Sebastian’s first Valentine’s Day together. And also your one year anniversary. The past couple of days, he had been very secretive, hanging up the phone when you walked into the room, completely leaving the room if it was apparently an ‘important’ call, and talking in hushed voices. Thoughts began running through your head, wondering if, for some odd reason, he had found interest in someone else.

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anonymous asked:

can I request a taehyung or jungkook smut where you guys have been skyping all day and he starts to masturbate secretly but you find out and end up having skype sex :-)

Originally posted by ky-ngsoo

Of coursee!!! It’ll be Taehyung, okay?

Words: 767

“What are you doing? You keep on breathing so loudly. It looks like…” You stopped yourself, turning your face away from the screen. Taehyung froze, sighing slightly.

“It’s exactly what you think it is?” He replied, sounding a little confused himself.

“Do you know what I’m thinking?” You wondered, looking back at the screen. He’d revealed his dick to the camera, pre-cum overflowing onto his hand. You sucked in a breath suddenly, moistening your lips with your tongue.

“How could you do that while skyping me?” You whined, wanting so badly to be able to touch him. He brought his camera back up so that his face was also exposed to you. His expression was no longer forced to look serious, they were extremely full of lust.

That aroused you even more.

“I want you to be here so bad.” Taehyung mumbled, sucking his bottom lip between his teeth and biting it slowly. You couldn’t help but sigh loudly, wanting to feel those lips worse than before.

“So you’re jerking off in front of me?” You breathed, progressively growing hotter and hotter by the sound of his heavy breathing. He nodded, bringing his hand up his shaft once again.

“Tae! Don’t do this to me…”

“I want to push you against the wall. I’d love to lick your pussy right now. Would you like that?”

“I-” You cut yourself off, not wanting to give away just how aroused you were.  He chuckled quietly, sliding his thumb across his slit. Taehyung shivered in pleasure, and you let out a quiet sigh.

“I’d like that so much… I want to feel you so bad.” You could barely whisper. Watching Taehyung slide his hand up and down his erection, you began to pull your shirt off, your bra not far behind. You pinched your nipples gently until they were fully erected. Getting too annoyed with all the clothes, you pulled your pants and underwear down to your ankles.

“Baby…” Taehyung whined, swallowing a mound of saliva in his mouth. A few beads of pre-cum had filled up on his slit, and was beginning to flow down his cock head and Taehyung used it for extra lubrication. His hand visibly tightened around his shaft as he brought it up and down.

“How many fingers would I be able to fit inside you right now?” He wondered in a husky voice, bringing his tongue across his already moist lips. You brought the camera down to your center, showing him just how many fingers would fit.

“Just 2? I’m not very good at dirty talking, am I? I can do better…”

“You’re just fine.” You disagreed quietly, slowly pumping your fingers in and out of your wetness. You were dripping, and it was amazing just how you could fit 2 fingers in so easily after a few minutes. Taehyung moaned quietly on the line, and it made you moan, too.

“Fuck, fuck.” He breathed hard, his pumping like a blur on the camera as he worked himself out. 

You remembered every time you’d ran your tongue over his pre-cum covered dick head, and you seriously wanted to do it more. You wanted to be the one helping him cum easily, you wanted to fill yourself with him. It didn’t matter whether it was your mouth or your center, you needed it.

“My dick needs you, (Y/N)… I want to be inside of you.”

“I want you to be inside of me, Tae…” You whispered, letting out a moan as you pulled your fingers out to glaze them over your sensitive nub. Taehyung’s mouth gaped open, his back slightly arching at the sight.

“Yeah, fuck… I’m going to end your pussy when I get back.”

“Come back soon, hurry up.” You pleaded, imagining him doing exactly as he said. You imagined Taehyung’s whole tongue between your folds, eating you like ice cream. You fit 3 fingers inside of you, and you felt about ready to explode.

“Tae-”

“Keep moaning my name.”

“T-Tae!” You were louder this time, pushing your fingers fully inside of you and curling them. Taehyung had came already, and he was just enjoying the sight you were showing him.

“You can cum, baby…” He beckoned, biting his bottom lip hard enough it looked like he could draw blood. He loved it, how you were playing with yourself because of him. You finished, overflowing with juices while calling out his name.

“When are you coming home?” You pulled your digits from between your walls, bringing the camera back up to your face.

“Soon, really soon. I’ll keep to my promise, too.” 

You made an addict out of me: the heart-pounding and staring at empty walls and ceilings kind of addict. Some people are obsessed with heroin, weed, and cocaine but for me? All I see is you. You, you, you.

The colorful, swirling hallucinations are variety images of you. From a head-shot to a full body portrait, to an image of you laughing, to one of your clueless looks, and to your face that has “admiration” all over it.

Instead of a sigh, I breathe your name. With every release of my breath, my heart stutters.  Don’t send me help. Don’t take me to rehab. I’m happy.

Silent- Cameron Dallas Imagine

Dedicated to anonymous xx

“Cammmmm”

“Love”

“Babe”

“Cammie bear”

“Butter cup”

You sighed and with a defeated look on your face you fell back dramatically on the couch.

“Baby, what did I do wrong?” you asked looking over to Cameron who had his arms tightly crossed against his chest with a tense jaw as he stared at the TV.

“Cam, I know you don’t like ‘Teen Wolf’ so why are you staring at the TV?”

He still did not budge, he looked angrier now and you decided to not speak for a few moments. You really did try but the silence was killing you.

“Fine Cam, be childish and don’t talk to me” you huffed crossing your arms over your chest tightly.

“Me? Me being childish?” he scoffed “You’re the one who is child-” he stopped mid sentence realizing he was talking to you.

You smiled victoriously and smirked at him only to have glare back at you.

“Okay, what the hell did I do?” you ask him obviously ticked off by now, but Cam did not reply he went back to staring at the TV.

You stormed off into the kitchen angrily and prepared a home cooked pizza, knowing that it was one of his weaknesses.

You took it back to the living room and sat down on the couch with the plate of pizza on your lap. Cam looked over his mouth watering at the smell.

He leaned over to grab a piece and you smacked his hand away.

“Talk and I’ll give you some pizza” you tried to persuade him to talk to you.

“I can fucking make my own food” he grumbled and stormed off into the kitchen and you heard clattering of pots and pans.

A few minutes later you smelled a burning smell and you ran into the kitchen to see Cam turning off the stove hastily.

“Here.” you mumbled and gave him his food before taking the pot and washing it.

After you were finished you looked over to see Cam happily eating the pizza. You sighed knowing he wasn’t going to talk to you. You went back to the couch and flipped to a channel that was playing Fast Five.

Cam came back to you after a few minutes and sat down watching the movie. With a smirk on your face you moved closer to him. He seemed to tense a bit but didn’t say anything.

You slowly peppered kisses along his neck and softly sucked at his weak spot, he let out a small moan and you smiled against his skin. You then traveled your hand to his upper thigh giving soft rubs.

“Stop (y/n)” he angrily said to you and pushed you hard away from him.

He was never this aggressive to you and you were shocked. You quietly got up and made your way to the room that your shared with him. You got into bed and covered up with a blanket.

“(y/n)” you heard a voice whisper after an hour or so of you lying down on your bed and staring at the wall.

“I’m sorry” you heard Cam say and you didn’t move an inch.

“Talk to me baby” Cam said climbing in behind you.

“Why were you mad at me?” you whispered with no emotion in your voice.

“I had a stressful day at work and all these fans kept on creating these rumors about you cheating on me and I believed them but then after you left upstairs I checked the pictures again and when I looked closely I saw that it was your gay friend Rico. I’m really sorry.” he told you wrapping his arms around your waist.

“It’s okay, Cam but don’t ever think I would cheat on you. I love you way too much to do that to you.” you whispered turning around.

“I know baby, I’m really sorry” he whispered and kissed you softly on the lips.

“Night Cammie bear” you teased him with the name you had called him earlier.

“Don’t ever call me that” he said pouting and grumbling.

“I thought you would talk to me after that name” you said giggling.

“Goodnight baby girl” he whispered and kissed your forehead.

Take Control

Anonymous Asked: Can you pleeeeeeaseeee make a imagine Y/N has the first time with Sam (or Paul) and she is worried about her body (Y/N is a little chubby) THANK YOU!! P.S. you’re Imagine are awesome!!

“Paul, no!” you laugh, acting as if you don’t enjoy his fingers grazing the skin on your hips. However, the second it happens, you remember that you’re chubby and that Paul wouldn’t want to do anything with you, “Paul… stop,” you whisper, pulling away from him and sitting down on the edge of the bed, sadly looking down a the floor.

“(Y/N)…” Paul sighs, lifting your face up and giving you a soft smile, “your body is beautiful no matter what you or anyone else thinks. You’re my imprint, and I don’t care about what you look like; I just want you to love me like I love you. I know you do, because you give me the same looks that I give you when you’re not looking. You don’t have to hide yourself from me, (Y/N). I love you,” Paul tells you. You give him a small smile, glad to hear him say what he said. You kiss his lips, licking your lips as you pull away.

“I love you, too, Paul,” you reply, grabbing his belt and pulling his hips to your face, seductively kissing his hip bones, the edge of the V line. He lets out a small groan, running his hands through your hair and massaging the back of your head, “and you’re right. I don’t have to hide myself from you, Paul. And I want to give you all of me,” you mumble against his skin, climbing backwards towards the pillows. Paul grins down at you, crawling over to you before kissing your lips lightly.

“Let me take control, baby girl. I know that it’s your first time, so i’m going to make it the best I can. If I hurt you, just tell me and i’ll stop. Now, relax and close your eyes. I want you to enjoy your first time, (Y/N).”

*So, I wasn’t sure if this is what you had in mind, but I hope you enjoy it! I did, because it was cute and somewhat sexual (to an extent), and if not, I may or may not rewrite it xD*

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OUAT - Peter Pan Imagine
»Imagine that – Felix accidentally tells Pan you like him in front of you.»

»Sure, because she fancies you», those words made your heart jump to your throat. You just want you dig a hole and crawl into it for the rest of time. 
Felix is still smirking, not realising that what you told him in secrecy was supposed to stay that way. Pan looks up at his friend, with a very confused and skeptical look on his face. You sigh, biting your cheek, trying to not hit Felix and wipe that stupid smirk off his face. You shoot a look at him who then realises what he said.  
»Oops», he mouths to you and you close your eyes, wanting to just be gone from this situation. Pan is still staring at Felix and then looks at you.

requested by anon

Imagine Legolas trying to comfort you because you're devastated after losing Gandalf to the balrog.

“I brought you some water…” You looked up wiping the tears from your face. You sighed in relief, it was only Legolas. You forced a smile, as he poured the water for you. 

“Thank you…”, you whispered, you didn’t want him to hear the pain inside you. He frowned and looked deep into your eyes. He looked down and took both of your hands and cupped them. 

“Y/n, please speak to me. I know this was hard for you, it was for everybody…I shall always be here for you.” He pulled your hands up to his glowing face and kissed them. You smiled, but this time it was real, and placed your head on his shoulder.

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xiaxiaxia1215 instagram update - november 11, 2015  - parts 1 and 2

rough translation:
Because of the promise made for Genie Time, after I recorded this video that day, it’s only now that I remembered to post it…in the end the shape is a bit distorted, but please accept my heart~haha!
After I finish I’m going to put it in the refrigerator. Today I’m going to eat it all..;;

Let Me Drive

finally starting the drabble series

1. “Pull over. Let Me Drive for a While”

you x hanbin


Your eyes start to close but you blink, trying to get rid of the sleep in your eyes. You have never driven this late at night, and you were just trying to get home without getting in an accident. 

A hand gripping your thigh jolted you awake as you slam your foot on the break. You look over at your boyfriend and sigh. He had a worried look on his face- you had stopped in the middle of the road. Luckily, no one was out at 2 in the morning. A sigh left your lips as you closed your eyes and leaned your head on the headrest. 

“I’m sorry, I just need to close my eyes for a few minutes,” you whisper.

“Pull over. Let me drive,” he says. You open your eyes and realize that the car was still in the middle of the road. You quickly parallel parked the car and turn off the engine. Hanbin got out of the car and walked over to your side. 

As he opened the door, you let your head fall on his chest.

“Sorry. I’m just really tired,” you say. “I wanted to pick you up because you were tired but now i can barely drive home,”

“Baby its okay,” he says. “I can drive. You just sleep,”

“Thanks, Hanbin,” you sigh as he leads you to the other side of the car.

“No worries, babe. I love you you know that? The last thing I need is for you to be hurt and tired,”


lol its been so long so this probably sucks but they’re going to be pretty short.. hopefully it gets better as time goes on! Xx

Wedding Nerves (Alec Volturi x Witch! Reader)

Originally posted by abigayle12000

Originally posted by volturi-fan

Originally posted by littlemoonlightbabe

It appeared to be despite being a supernatural being, you had just as many nerves as the average human.

You paced back and forth ringing your hands repeatedly. “Breathe, love.” You heard his voice from the door way. “You’re not supposed to see me!” You turned to Alec, startled. “I could hear you before I could see you. If I didn’t know any better I’d assume you were terrified of marrying me.”
“That’s the exciting part. The terrifying part is all those people watching me and having to make sure not to fall on my face or my ass.”
Alec laughed and pulled you in. “You’d look beautiful no matter what, on your face or your behind.” Alec winked. You sighed with relief. “Good because this” you gestured to your self. “Is not easy and I refuse to get this dressed up daily.” Alec laughed again. “Damn.” He said teasingly as you slapped his shoulder. “Get out of here. If Aro finds out you’re breaking traditions he’ll never let you hear the end of it.” Alec rolled his eyes before he was gone.

Not too long after, you began to pace once more just as anxious before Alec had walked in. You were soon out of your room and outside the doors of the alter. You felt a growing energy that no matter what you did, it wouldn’t settle. You squeaked before suddenly the vase of flowers in front of you erupted in flames. Heidi and Jane darted up in panic to extinguish the flames and soon Demetri and Felix joined to help them. “You’re lucky we can replace these easily.” Heidi said after the burned flowers were discarded. “Okay, there, it’s as though it never happened.”
“Except for the slight burning smell.” Demetri commented before Heidi slapped him arm. “We can get rid of that, stupid.” Jane then said the words you had waited for yet kind of dreaded at the same time. “(Y/N), it’s time.”
“Yeah, go get married before you set someone’s hair on fire next.” Felix said with a laugh.
“…for once I actually agree with you.” Jane said as Felix’s jaw dropped.
Jane agreed with him?