look how adorable he is awe

Dating Tom Holland would include:

A/N: this is way longer than I expected but I ope it’s still good :) feedback is appreciated!!

Tom // You

  • Him being super touchy in public
  • Always wanting to hold your hand
  • Or put his arm around your waist
  • Or rest his hand on your thigh
  • Literally anything that includes any kind of physical contact with you
  • But not in a sexual way
  • Well sometimes it is in a sexual way ;)
  • Like teasing you under the table at some kind of formal event
  • Or when you’re having dinner with your family
  • You being super mad at him for doing that in front of your parents
  • Thomas Stanley Holland!!! What the fuck is wrong with you??
  • I don’t know what you’re talking about, darling
  • You getting incredibly sexually frustrated whenever he did that, which usually lead to sex ;)
  • Sex with him being either quick, rough and loud; or slow, quiet and passionate
  • But good nevertheless
  • Marvel movie marathons
  • You too would be watching Iron Man all cuddled up
  • And Tom would be constantly talking about how he knows RDJ
  • Tom, I swear to God. Shut the fuck up.
  • Tess joining your movie marathon
  • Or Harrison
  • Tom and you pretending to be annoyed by the fact that Haz was there
  • But actually not minding because you two love him to the moon and back
  • The three of you being absolutely inseparable
  • As well as Tom’s siblings and you
  • And the SM:H cast and you
  • Basically everyone in Tom’s life adores you
  • Especially Tom
  • Him literally staring at you in awe every time you do anything
  • Anything
  • You could literally be making his sugary tea
  • And he would be staring at you like you were an angel
  • What’s wrong?” You’d ask, turning to look at him
  • Nothing’s wrong, darling.
  • Then why are you looking at me like that?
  • It’s just… How the hell do you manage to look so perfect all the time?
  • You’d roll your eyes. “Like you’re one to say that
  • This happening at least once a day
  • Which usually lead to the two of you going on and on about how much you love each other
  • Harrison, Jacob and Harry being totally sick of you two.
  • “We get it guys. You love each other. Can we move on before I throw up?”
  • You two being all over twitter, facebook, instagram or any kind of social media as #couplegoals
  • for weeks
  • Tom’s fans absolutely adoring you
  • Because you make Tom happy and that’s all they care about
  • Hearing his morning voice for the first time after your first night together when you to visit him while on tour
  • Like you’d both be laying in bed in the morning,and you’d be looking at him while he slept
  • Thinking about how much you love him especially after last night ;)
  • Stop staring at me. It’s creepy.
  • You having at least three mental orgasms after hearing his raspy morning voice.
  • Shut up, Stanley.
  • He’d immediately open his eyes and rolling over till he was on top of you.
  • Don’t call me that.
  • He would say that in a really dominant tone, and he’d still have morning voice
  • So let’s just say you’d be pretty turned on
  • So you decided to tease him a little
  • Or what?
  • You don’t want to find out, love.
  • You’d both have teasing little smirks on your face
  • Oh, I think I do, Stanley
  • Hot, needy, loud morning sex!!!!!!!!
  • Harrison banging on your bedroom wall
  • “Oh, bloody hell!!! It’s nine in the morning, stop shagging, for fuck’s sake!!”
  • Both of you bursting out in laughter
  • Resting your head on his chest and wrapping your arms around his waist when you’re done
  • Him kissing the top of your head and holding you as close to him as possible
  • I love you so much, it’s insane
  • I love you too, Stanley.
waking up the wolf inside

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Derek Hale is two hours late. At each passing minute, Stiles feels angrier and the only reason he hasn’t left is because Derek needs to come home at some point and when he does, Stiles is going to yell at him so hard he’s going to give him this interview just to send Stiles away.

Stiles can be pretty annoying when he wants to, that’s how he gets most of his job done.

Derek Hale though, he’s been fucking infuriating. For starters he lives in the middle of nowhere, Stiles got lost twice before he found someone who actually knew where Derek’s freaking cabin is. And there’s also the fact that he’s a nobody - Stiles’ only picture of him is from his High School graduation, like, fifteen years ago.

And that’s the most fascinating thing – not many people know about him but the ones who do can’t stop praising his work. The guy is an angel, but instead of protecting people he protects wolves. According to Scott’s boss – who’s like, the one person who has seen Derek in person and can attest he’s real – Derek has a vet degree, doesn’t like people and built his own cabin in the woods. To live amongst the wolves.

Stiles needs to interview this guy. At first because he got curious about a thirty-one year old guy living alone and now it’s about pride. He doesn’t just spend two hours outside someone’s house, especially when it’s snowing.

“Come on.” He groans. It’s freaking Alaska. Angel or not – Derek Hale is also a huge dick.

Stiles is beginning to think about breaking into the guy’s house (he can’t feel his toes) when he hears a car and a minute later a battered truck is parking next to Stiles’ rental car.

The man who steps out looks nothing like the High School picture Stiles found. For starters he look like a mountain man with a beard that does nothing but make him look hotter, the jeans doesn’t leave much to imagination either when it comes to his ass and the huge winter coat only accentuates his broad shoulders.

Stiles swallows. “Hey!” He yells, watching as Derek opens the back door. “Derek Hale?” He can’t hide his groan when Derek barely spares him a glance. “Hey, it’s freaking freezing here, you know?”

Derek lets out a groan of his own as he lifts something in his arms and steps away from the car. “I know.” He walks towards the house and as he gets closer, Stiles notices Derek is carrying a wolf. “Now, help me out here, yeah?”

Stiles doesn’t even think twice before dropping his bag and stepping closer. “What can I do?”

“Grab the key,” Derek instructs, “it’s in my back pocket.”

Later, Stiles will want to hide his face in embarrassment but now he can only think about the poor wolf whining in Derek’s arms as he touches Derek’s ass to find the key to open Derek’s house.

Once inside, Derek deposits the wolf on the floor, wrapping him further with blankets and asks Stiles to light up the fire as he goes around the house collecting things. “Is he going to be okay?” Stiles asks as Derek kneels in front of the wolf and runs a soothing hand over his head.

“Hopefully.” Derek answers. “And it’s a girl.” He tells Stiles. “She’s in labor.”

What.” Stiles squeaks. “Really? But –”

“In the kitchen,” Derek interrupts him, “get some hot water, and close the fucking door.”

Stiles blinks, watches as Derek tells her everything is going to be okay. She’s obviously uncomfortable, but stops squirming when Derek smiles and runs his hands over her belly.

Water.” Derek growls.

“Right.” Stiles gets on his feet. He so didn’t sign up for this.


“So,” he collapses on the floor, “does this happen a lot?”

Derek collapses next to him, eyes on the mother wolf and her six pups. “Is this part of your interview?”

Stiles snorts and rolls his eyes. “No, this is just me trying not to freak out.” He turns to look at Derek – his eyes are green, he realizes, and beautiful, he adds mentally.

“No, this doesn’t happen often.” Derek answers, finally. “Thankfully.”

Stiles nods and smiles when Derek turn to him. “You’re amazing.” He blurts out and Derek blinks, surprised. “Anyway,” Stiles shakes his head, tries to pretend the butterflies in his stomach are just from the adrenaline rush, “we’ll have to postpone the interview, but I think that’s justifiable.” He gets up, looks at his hands and realizes they are covered in blood. Ew. “Uh, can I use your bathroom before I go?”

“Go?” Derek asks, standing up too.

“I’m gonna get a hotel in town.” The nearest town is two hours away, but what can you do? He glances at the sleeping wolves. It’s not like this was Derek’s fault. “I think.”

“Don’t be stupid.” Derek says, bluntly. Stiles snorts – yeah, Derek really doesn’t have a way with people. “I have a spare bedroom.”

Stiles smiles. “Thank you.” He says. “I don’t really like driving in the snow.”

“Who does.” Derek says, asks maybe. Stiles still doesn’t know him, but as he follows Derek up the stairs, he realizes he really wants to.

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Anything For You

Me? A sucker for the wedding trope.
Hope you guys like this one though <3

Title: Anything For You
Pairing: Peter Parker x reader
Summary: Peter is your date to a wedding and all your relatives love him. Just one issue: you’re not actually dating.
Word Count: 1,640
Warnings: None
Tagged: @tmrhollandkay @kindnesswins @melconnor2007 @mcheung0314

Your name: submit What is this?

           "Y/N,“ Peter coughs as you tighten his tie. "Chill.”

           "Sorry,“ you say quickly, loosening the knot just a bit.

           He gives you a good-natured smile, adjusting the collar of his shirt a bit. Staring in the mirror, Peter fixes up a few other aspects of his appearance as you watch.

           "Thanks for being my date to this thing,” you tell him. You’ve already expressed your appreciation to him multiple times, but you still felt the obligation to say it.

           Peter’s adjusting a few strands of his hair as you speak. He looks at you in the reflection of the mirror and gives you a reassuring smile.

           "It’s no problem,“ he insists, shoving his hands in his pocket. "Anything for my best friend. Besides, I couldn’t let you suffer through the ceremony alone.”

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S/o knitting sweaters for Team Voltron HC

Requested by @thelittleturtlegang8: “Hooray on your milestone! I found you while looking for voltron fics! Really love them and all the other content you have!`(^Г°)’ May I request a headcanon for team voltron finding out the reader knitted sweaters for them! Thank you and lots of love!”

A/n: Thanks love! YAY a Voltron one! My favs.

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Shiro:

  • He’s so flattered.
  • You took all that time just to make him something special.
  • “You made this for me? This must’ve taken ages.”
  • “I wanted to give you something special”
  • “You’re amazing”
  • Finds it adorable.
  • He wears it all the time because it makes you smile.
  • The others ask where he got it, and when he tells them they all want one too.

Keith:

  • Doesn’t really understand that it’s for him at first.
  • He can’t grasp that you want to give him something so special.
  • “It’s for me?”
  • “Yeah, I made it special.”
  • “But why for me?”
  • When you finally get him to accept it, he will barely take it off.
  • Only when he has to get in his armor.
  • Loves it so much because you made it.

Lance:

  • He freaks out.
  • He’s so excited because he loves everything about you.
  • It’s blue to match his lion.
  • “Guys look! Blue and I match!”
  • It’s adorable how much he loves it.
  • Tries to wear it under his paladin armor but it doesn’t fit.
  • Will want to learn how to knit.

Hunk:

  • Impressed.
  • It’s so well made and he’s just in awe.
  • “Wait, you made this?”
  • “Yeah”
  • “This is so awesome!”
  • He’s a cook and knows the feeling about what it’s like to make something from scratch.
  • So, he’s very appreciative. 
  • He will wear it almost all the time.
  • Save for when he’s cooking or fighting, not wanting to ruin it.

Pidge:

  • Like Hunk, she’s impressed.
  • She understands how long it probably took and is really grateful.
  • She loves wearing it.
  • Thinks it’s super cozy.
  • “It’s just so soft.”
  • Her favorite thing to wear after missions. 

Allura:

  • She examines it very carefully.
  • But ultimately her face lights up.
  • “How did you make this?!”
  • “I knitted it.”
  • “What’s knitting?”
  • You have to explain knitting.
  • She’s so interested and asks you to teach her.
  • Which you do.
  • The sweater becomes one of her favorite things to wear.

Coran:

  • Like Allura you have to explain knitting.
  • He thinks it’s really fascinating.
  • You show him and he likes to watch you make things.
  • He loves the sweater.
  • Never takes it off.
  • “Coran you should wash that.”
  • “But I enjoy it too much.”

1,200 Milestone - Headcanons: OPEN

IT’S JUST JUNMYEON

♤ the tired mother of exo
♤ i swear
♤ he’s so motherly
♤ like i wouldn’t mind if you took care of me either
♤ hey exo y’all better appreciate your hardworking mom
♤ but i mean
♤ mom jokes
♤ dad jokes
♤ please stop that
♤ junmyeon stans like “i’m immune”

Originally posted by mayfifolle

♤ handsome piece of fUCK
♤ how is he
♤ i’m just
♤ can’t type properly
♤ like dude how do you
♤ oh but then the 
♤ i’m not sure if i’m crying and yelling stop bc of his handsomeness or
♤ his asdfjkl; stop doing that kim junmyeon
♤ you’re making every exo-l cry till our eyes fall out
♤ acting skills on point

Originally posted by visualjaehyun

♤ a fucking meme
♤ that will never get old
♤ but his jokes are way past old lol
♤ and i’m not sure if he himself knows that ????????
♤ probably doesn’t care tbh
♤ doesn’t matter bc he always leaves us shook
♤ breathing = junmeme
♤ blinking = junmeme
♤ if he ain’t doing either it’s those exo chats
♤ those will always leave me shook past my bedtime 

Originally posted by sebebikoparilanpapatya

♤ if you wanna embarrass someone ask junmyeon
♤ at this point he does it intentionally
♤ but holy fuck he cares about those boys
♤ like appreciate him okay
♤ appreciate him in his entirety
♤ because one day something will probably happen
♤ ex he stops being like that for 1 minute
♤ sHOOK
♤ honestly though even y’all exo stans better appreciate
♤ HOW COULD YOU NOT

Originally posted by zpriinklez

♤ cute af
♤ adorable af
♤ just
♤ you understand
♤ like he’s gotten so cute to the point it’s embarrassing in a cute way
♤ it isn’t even embarrassing okay that’s how cute he is
♤ it’s all just the heart cringing inwards
♤ LIKE AW I SEE A CUTE KID
♤ OH I FEEL BAD FOR THAT PUPPY FOR DEALING WITH ALL THAT SHIT
♤ actually though don’t shit on junmyeon he’ll fuck y’all up

Originally posted by lawlliets

♤ stop being so underrated
♤ i mean don’t come at me and be like “OH HE’S NOT UNDERRATED”
♤ he just looks underrated okay it’s because all you junmyeon stans are like
♤ y’all are either quiet or some shit
♤ bE MORE EXPRESSIVE
♤ be like a ksoo stan and express your love through smut spamming my feed
♤ THE WORLD CAN NEVER HAVE TOO MUCH JUNMYEON
♤ DON’T FIGHT ME ON THAT
♤ IT’S A FACT AND DON’T ARGUE WITH ME OKAY
♤ A FACT IS A FACT AND YOU BETTER UNDERSTAND FACTS OK AY

Originally posted by suhomysuho

♤ his smile
♤ it probably has the cure to your sexual tension constant sadness
♤ literally 
♤ i’m not joking
♤ YOU SEE THAT SMILE
♤ YOU CAN FINALLY PASS AWAY PEACEFULLY NOW
♤ if the doctor told me i had three seconds to live i’d probably see that smile
♤ what am i a youtube comment ????? that physically hurt typing that ^
♤ forgive me
♤ but i meant every word of it hE’S A GUMMY BEAR

Originally posted by baekhyeonah

♤ have i mentioned his vocals
♤ lets mention his vocals
♤ they’re beautiful
♤ sounds like actual angels
♤ multiple angels
♤ see junmyeon is that amazing okay
♤ ap p re c i ate
♤ A PPR E CI A TE HIM
♤ he’s so talented i swear
♤ hOLY FUCK MAN HOLY SHIT

Originally posted by kingjunmyeonn

♤ looks cute 28/7
♤ not even a lie okay
♤ you know it’s true
♤ i mentioned this already but it’s so true it deserves to be mentioned again
♤ okay i mentioned it again ap P RECI A TE
♤ has that face of a proud soccer mom
♤ a really abnormally pretty one actually
♤ ALSO HE’S A GREAT DANCER
♤ NO DENY
♤ 10/10 TALENT

Originally posted by glorious-soobooty

♤ honestly just support him
♤ he’s an amazing beautiful handsome hot sexy leader
♤ also lol minsock’s face in that gif lol junmyeon has a talent okay
♤ TALENTED
♤ don’t shit on junmyeon don’t shit on exo
♤ JUNMYEON CAN GET REAL NASTY I TELL Y’ALL
♤ but yeah holy fuck that was fun he’s cute
♤ j un myeon is a bu nny !!11!
♤ true facts
♤ FACTS HASHTAG JUNMYEON FACTS !!!

Fuel to Fire (2)

Stucky x reader

Notes: fluff, tattooing, some angst, smut (m/m and m/m/f), some vague hinting to a troubled past, swearing, alcohol 

Summary: Living their dream, Bucky and Steve run their tattoo shop ‘American Ink’ together, happily married for several years and business is going well. When a girl walks into their shop and inevitably into their lives right after they’ve received some exciting news, they have no idea how their lives are about to change with some harmless but straight-forward flirting.

Fuel to Fire (intro)

A/N: The way Bucky and Steve met is cute, okay? I think it’s adorable. 

“So, what’s up with you and the tattoo dude?” Clint says around a mouth full of pizza, spilling cheese on his shirt. He looks down, lower lip pushed out in a pout. “Aw, cheese”

“Real charming, Barton” Y/N rolls her eyes, throwing the hand towel at him that she saves especially for these occasions. “And there’s nothing going on, if you hadn’t noticed,” she puts the crust of her pizza slice back on her plate and sets it aside, “he’s married to that other ‘tattoo dude’, Steve”

Clint shrugs, “There’s couples who do that”

Y/N furrows her brow, only acting to be oblivious. “Do what?”

“Add a third party to the-.. well, party” Clint takes another bite, miraculously avoiding spilling more cheese, yet still looking like a bum as he slouches low on the couch.

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anonymous asked:

How does Niall offend you? :O

Excuse me, but have you seen the man????

He offends me with his soft fluffy brown hair.

He offends me with those fingers.

He offends me with them smouldering bedroom eyes.

He offends mE WITH THE WAY HE SITS

HIS ENTIRE FACE OFFENDS ME WITH THOSE EYES AND NOSE AND LIPS AND SCRUFF AND CHIN

aRMS AND HANDS

HE OFFENDS ME WITH THAT TONGUE

WHEN HE WEARS HIS GLASSES

WHEN HE WEARS ADORABLE STRIPE SHIRTS

WHEN HE EATS

WHEN HE PLAYS GOLF (I JUST LOVE HIM IN GOLF GEAR OKAY)

WHEN HE’S WITH DOGS

WHEN HE WORE THAT AWFUL SHAMROCK SUIT

WHEN HE LOOKS LIKE THIS

HE ALSO OFFENDS ME WHEN HE WEARS BUTTON SHIRTS LIKE THAT SHOWING OFF HIS ARMS AND CHEST HAIR

HE OFFENDS ME WITH EVERYTHING THAT HE IS…

… AND I OPENLY DECLARE MY LOVE FOR HIM

Thanksgiving (Tom Holland Smut)

Originally posted by darlingriezmann

request: “could u do a tom imagine where hes dating the reader and shes bi ? and when he first found out, he was like intimidated but then he finds it like sexy lol make him react how u think he would” (requested by anon)

short summary: you take tom home for thanksgiving and when the topic of past relationships comes up things get a bit :/

length: 3.9k words

warnings: tbh the smut’s just like at the end there’s lots of plot stuff and shit so

A/N: i lowkey didn’t know how to go about this, bc i didn’t want to write something that would come across as tom fetishizing the reader’s bisexuality bc i’m bi and i hate when i read stuff like that so anyway this was the result, idk if this is the direction u wanted but uh here we go


Your mom & sister had been hounding you for almost two months to come home and also bring your boyfriend so they could properly meet him for the first time. It’s not as if you didn’t want them to meet Tom, it’s just that he’s been busy and frankly so had you. And when the two of your schedules aligned with a break, dragging him back to your hometown wasn’t exactly your top priority.

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Date Night

You were running around the bedroom after your shower, slipping on underwear, picking out dresses, blow drying your hair.

Pennywise was watching this all unfold, sitting on your bed as you prettied yourself up, spending a few hours on your make up, ridding your hair of any kinks using an iron.

“What are you doing (y/n)?” He asked, not really used to seeing you even bother with make up before.

“I have his thing my friend invited me to, I’m kinda third wheeling but I don’t really mind too much” You said under concentration of adding eyeliner.

“Third wheeling?” His face twisted in confusion.

“It’s when a person tags along with another couple because they don’t have a date or someone to hang out with them. When the numbers are odd” you say simply. He sat silently for a moment, processing the information. Then he finally spoke up again.

“Why not take me?” He asked, playing with beads from a necklace near by.

“Babe,” you started, looking over at him. With his ruffled dirty clown, while pale skin, unnatural look. It’s not that you were necessarily embarrassed of him, but he was literally the killer clown that would probably have angry mobs after him.

“Killer clown” you said to yourself, almost scoffing as you looking over at him, watching his “killer instincts”. snuggling into a pillow, looking a little offended over not being invited to a simple evening outing.

“Why do you want to go so bad? You said you didn’t even like the way (y/f) smelled” you turn back around, finishing off your make up and walking over to your closet.

“You could of at least mentioned it to me, you didn’t even ask if I wanted to go..” he said, pouting grumpily. You sighed, feeling bad about not bringing it up to him. But also, in what way would it be normal to take a 6'5 pale vintage clown to a formal dinner? As much as you loved him the way that he was, it would definitely be the elephant in the room. You sighed and smiled at his adorable pouts, finally saying “fuck it” to yourself.

“Would you like to join me to dinner my love?” You said after a few minutes of just watching him, he perked up almost immediately, a toothy smile spreading across his face. You were unsure about how going out with him would look, but before your eyes he had turned into a more “human” looking man. Tall, handsome, brown haired goof ball with Penny’s same blue eyes and wide grin.

“Shall we my darling?” He extended his hand towards yours, you still in a robe completely in aw of his human form.

“L-let me slip into my dress, yeah?”

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Later than night, you had showed up with Penny in his human costume. Girls turned heads when his large figure past tables, your friend seemed to almost completely avoid her date due to the admiration towards your dashing date.

“P-Penny was is? My my what a hunk” she would make jokes about it, and the guy next to her seemed jealous. But your favorite part of the entire night was how Penny would turn to you over nearly everything. Not only was he not used to being in public, but he also didn’t want to say something to upset you. He would crack his joke though, and you swore a giggle escaped from every girl in the room. He had caught everyone’s attention, but when you spoke with others, Penny would instead turn his head and admire you. He liked the tone of your voice and the elegance of the words you used to seem intelligent infront of people.

By the time the night had come to a close, you were exhausted. You sat in the back of a taxi leaning into Pennywise nearly falling asleep when you felt his lips atop of your head.

“How was I (y/n)?” His whisper interrupted the sound of traffic outside. You smiled and hummed a little. “Does that mean good or bad?” He whispered again.

“You were absolutely perfect” you said, eyes still closed, “but as soon as we’re back home, I want my Pennywise back.

"Don’t you like me like this better?” He asked, almost quieter as before. Your eyes opened as you pushed yourself up to face him.

“I think I fell in love with a clown, not a regular person. I like this look, but whoever I intend of holding tonight is my clown, yeah?” You said, pinching his cheeks slightly. He nodded, a bit of color coming to his cheeks as you leaned back into him again. “No more clowning around and get back to being my clown” You smirked at your oh-so clever line and kinda dozed off the rest of the ride in his chest.

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First off shout out to @fuck-the-clown

Second off, I gotta say I’m so grateful you guys allow me to write these things down and allow me to express myself. Gotta be free to be weird somewhere :-)

Lastly, if you don’t like what I write then don’t fucking read it.

Thank you guys so much for liking my last story, it really encouraged me to post this one. Love you guys, I’m signing off now, but have a great day! (Or Night) 🖖🏼

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#look at alec #look at how in love he is #how he goes from confusion #to surprise #to awe #to adoration #to pure love #he’s so honored to get to see this side of magnus #to be able to tell magnus he is beautiful inside and out #alexander gideon lightwood is so gone for magnus bane

BTS Reaction: Their Small Girlfriend Hides Behind Their Back When She Gets Scared

Anonymous said: Hi, how would bts react if their smoll gf hides behind their back whenever she gets scared 🐥

A/N: This was so cute of a request oh mi gawddddd! I loved writing it! Hope you like this! ~Admin Vanillakookie


Jin: Everytime you did, it he’d turn his head to look down at you in awe. He’d find it absolutely adorable and would go on full mom asking you what’s wrong or what scared you.

Originally posted by allforbts

Yoongi: Although he wouldn’t show it much, he’d lowkey adore it. Being the shortest member and quite small himself, it would boost his confidence knowing you viewed him as someone who could protect you.

Originally posted by minpuffs

Namjoon: Now, Namjoon belongs on the category of more protective boyfriends. Seeing that you went to him whenever you were scared and used him as your “shield” could make him feel acomplished, knowing you felt safe when you were with him.

Originally posted by forjimin

Hoseok: Despite finding your action cute and adorable as hell, he’d freak out himself and ask you what scared you. Truth be told he might feel a bit scared himself but would try and stay calm.

Originally posted by jaayhope

Jimin: He’d loooove it. As someone small who gets easily insecure about his height, your move would be a total ego booster. It’d make him feel more powerful and capable of protecting you. He wouldn’t hesitate to tell you how much he loved it when you did that either.

Originally posted by nochuie

Taehyung: This man would fangirl into oblivion. He’d find it so cute and would constantly praise you about it. It would bring his more protective side to the surface and would feel obliged to protect you, even from the smallest things.

Originally posted by bangtanroyalty

Jungkook: The first time you hid behind his back he’d be shocked and maybe even blush a bit at your action. But when he got used to it, he wouldn’t hesitate to tease you about it, although he found it so precious.

Originally posted by bangtan

~Admin Vanillakookie

WANNA ONE  ❃ FALLING IN LOVE

YOON JISUNG

❃ The one that will try to make you laugh as much as possible. He is known for being funny and always making jokes; so naturally, he will try to be extra funny around you. However, the reality would be quite different; Jisung would try very hard, but when he looks at you is like all his thoughts disappear and he can’t let out a single word. He would become too awkward to say jokes and too shy to talk to you. Would probably wait for someone to start a conversation so can jump in and get a chance to speak to you. Him falling in love with you means becoming a lot more protective. The type to always call you to say good night and good morning; and also whenever he sees something that reminds him of you or just a thing that he thinks you will find amusing, he will definitely text you. You would be on his mind 24/7 and somehow I think he won’t be able to work properly because all these thoughts about you would be stuck in his head.

HA SUNGWOON

❃ Out of all the boys, he would probably be the most optimistic about and somehow I feel that he won’t be worried at all about falling in love. Rather being worried he is falling for you, he would be anxious about whether you would fall for him as well or not. He would be very outgoing and open-minded about your relationship; he may even give you a cute little nickname made especially for you. Sungwoon would be very respectful though and he will try to find out a lot about you: hobbies, favorite movies, favorite food, bands, any little quirks about you. He will also pick up a lot on the way and notice some habits you have and some of your likes/dislikes and make a mental note about it. He will be very sincere and honest about his feelings; he may confess quite fast while you two are eating lunch or something; on the surface Sungwoon won’t seem affected one bit by saying it, but on the inside he would be dying and he is biting his tongue in fear you may reject him. 

HWANG MINHYUN

❃ He would care a lot about first impressions and I feel that throughout the whole development of your relationship, Minhyun will try to make a good impression; so that you will end up liking him. He would be a gentleman with such good manners; always opens your door, pays for anything when you go out, sends you good night and good morning messages, lends you his jacket if it’s called. He will do a lot of little things that he believes will make a difference. He would value your opinion a lot and be very attentive you everything you say; Minhyun will also probably put you first before everyone. He would literally treat you like the most precious thing in the whole world once he realizes he is falling for you. 

ONG SEONGWOO

❃ Extremely confident at the surface; he won’t be shy to flirt with you and be very smooth at it. He is a sweet talker and honestly, this boy knows exactly what to say to make you smile and blush like crazy. Quite protective as well; one that dislikes it if you are friends with too many guys since he can get jealous easily if he think another guy is flirting with you. He would be the one to text you and call at all times and sometimes it can get quite cheesy, but you both enjoy; especially Seongwoo. You two would be hanging out and after he walks you home, he would call you one minute after because he misses you. He would be very spontaneous with his actions as well and sometimes he can hug you out of nowhere; however he won’t go too far, the most is a kiss on the cheek which leaves both of you flustered; but Seongwoo being Seongwoo will just hide his pink cheeks and make a lame joke.

KIM JAEHWAN

❃ The kind of guy that will serenade you late at night when it’s just the two of you and his guitar watching the stars on top of an empty cliff and everything so romantic and ideal for a confession; which Jaehwan actually intended to do. But then he forgets the lyrics in the middle and starts laughing like an idiot while rolling on the ground. He can be a little tactless and say things without any filter; so he will usually make compliments in the most bizarre and unique ways. When he feels he is falling in love, this boy will go out of his way for you. You can even call him at 3 am saying you need a ride to Busan and he will come as fast as he can even if he has a schedules at 8 am. He will sing for you a lot and it will mostly be love or confession songs through which he is hoping you get the hint that he is falling for you. 

KANG DANIEL

❃ A very kind and loving person, especially to the one he is falling in love with. Daniel will be the one to approach you first all the time; he will be very sincere with his feelings, sometimes even to the point of it being cheesy. Will text you he misses you and that he wants to see you at the most random times. Just like Seongwoo, he would be quite confident in himself, but this little puppy will probably melt when you flash him a smile and tell him his hair looks good today. Even though Daniel doesn’t know your feelings for him, he is sure of his enough to not get jealous and give you space and letting you just do your thing. However, he will probably text you or call you things like: “smile more, you look beautiful” “you can’t see me Daniel” “I don’t have to see you to know”. He would take care of you a lot and baby you so much; basically helping you with everything even if you don’t need it. You have to put your shoes on? Daniel is helping. You have to carry a grocery bag? Daniel is helping. You have to cook dinner? Daniel is helping. You need to buy new clothes? Daniel is helping and paying too.

PARK JIHOON

❃ He would melt and blush everytime he sees you smile or laugh or whenever you look at him. He would be very conscious of himself when falling for someone; I feel that he will spend a lot more time thinking about what outfit to wear and how to do his hair. Sometimes he will even avoid doing a little gesture or some habit because he is afraid you may find it annoying. He would honestly be in awe every single time he sees you because he thinks you look more and more beautiful each time. Very adorable, but equally as shy; he would try to make you compliments and sometimes even try to confess, but no words would come out. And sometimes he is going to be so embarassed, so he won’t be the type to talk too much. He would be more reticent and cautious when approaching you because he is sincerely falling in love for the first time and he doesn’t want to ruin it. 

PARK WOOJIN

❃ He would try to be very confident, probably asking his older members for advice about what to say and do in front of you. He will want to look good and try to make you like him. He will look very bold when he will talk to you and use that gorgeous smile of his and those little winks he does everytime he grins in his favor; but throughout the whole conversation you can see how nervous he truly is as his cheeks will always get a shade brighter whenever you smile or touch his arm playfully. I somehow feel that even though Woojin is quite young, he will act very manly when he is falling in love; protecting you and respecting you and a lot of things that someone his age may not think about. If Jaehwan would sing to you, Woojin will always try to show the things he is the most confident about which is dancing. I feel that he will always invite you to the dance studio and prepare especially difficult choreographies so he can show you the cool side of him.

BAE JINYOUNG

❃ The type that will listen to your problems, your complaints, those stupid funny stories which happened 3 months ago, but you just have to say it again because it was so amusing. When falling for someone, this boy would get attached to you pretty quickly and probably fall hard and all at once. You can notice it quite fast by the fact that whenever you have a problem, Jinyoung magically solves it, how he is always there when you need a shoulder to cry on, how his eyes twinkle whenever you smile or act cute around him and even the blush he gets when you hug him and tell him he is adorable. I feel that he would want to be friends with you at first, but it would feel more like two peas in a pod and he would always be with you whenever he has the chance. The type to be more confident over the phone, rather than in person. He would pay you a lot of compliments over text messages and tell how pretty your outfit was today and how he can’t wait to meet again. However, once you do meet, the poor baby would be blushing and stutter every word. Definitely prefers to listen to you, rather than talking because he is afraid of saying something stupid and you not liking him. 

LEE DAEHWI

❃ When falling for someone, he would be the kind of guy that notices every little detail about you. From the way you chew on your lower lip when you feel awkward, to the way you always have your bangs on the left side. He would always point it out whenever there is something changed about you; it would be his way of showing he cares enough to remember all these details about you that won’t matter to anyone else. He would be very sweet and always remember how you like your coffee and what’s your favorite type of cake. And always, but always, make sure to bring them to you whenever you two meet. Very talkative actually, he would try to bond with you over so many things; I feel that even if he doesn’t like a movie or a song, he will just gush over it so he can see your smile when you find out you both like the same thing. Extremely supportive of you and your dreams; you literally got your own personal cheerleader in Daehwi. 

LAI GUAN LIN

❃ Also a person who likes to listen more than speaking. Between your conversations there would long and calm pauses; but they won’t be awkward. It would feel as if you both take in each other’s presence and enjoy being together even without words. He isn’t very good with words in spite of him being multilingual and when falling in love with someone his actions would definitely speak louder than words. Guan Lin is the type that would get jealous quite easily if you were to hang out with other guys often. He won’t say anything, but have a displeased face and glare at the guy who was patting your head and congratulating you for acing that test. He would be quite possessive and selfish when it comes to sharing you with someone else and he would often ask you to meet alone rather than with friends. It would be quite hard to read him because he would always have a straight face on, but if you were to pick every little thing he does for you and the way he stares at you when you speak or how he always somehow avoids skinship and turns a little shy afterwards; it would make it quite obvious he was falling for you. 

A sorry shape

Anxiety was curled up on the couch in the common room listening to music. He was still processing the events of the day, being changed so much. He smiled a little and patted his bangs.

At least he had them back.

Anxiety was suddenly made aware of the three figures standing in the doorway, staring at him. They were smiling.

He lifted his headphones from his ears and dropped them around his neck, waiting for one of them to say something.

“So…,” Roman started “You were pretty adorable as Talyn, hm?”

“No. No, I’m done with shape-shifting right now.” Anxiety held his hands up defensively.

“Ooh! How about Terrance?” Patton clapped his hands.

“No.”

 “Joan?” Logan asked.

“No!”

“Okay, but you have to admit Valerie is fun!” Roman grinned.

“No! No shapeshifting!” Anxiety pushed back into the couch as the others approached, “No! Get back! I’m no-”

Anxiety stopped short, realizing his voice had changed. He looked down and recognized Joan’s outfit.

“Awe! Joan really suits you! And that eyeshadow!” Patton squealed.

“I must admit that I am inclined to agree.” Logan said, adjusting his glasses.

“I said no! How hard is that to understand!?” Anxiety demanded, standing up. He was now shorter than the others which only elicited more coos of endearment.

“Oh, alright! Besides, I preferred you at Talyn!” Roman said, flicking his wrist to change Anxiety’s form again.

Anxiety felt a wave of nausea, and panic bubbling in his gut. No, not his gut. This isn’t his body. This isn’t him. Who was he? Not this.

“G-guys. Stop.” He choked.

“Anxiety is right, afterall Valerie was a much better fit.” Logic smirked, changing Anxiety again at the nod of his head 

No. Nononononono. What’s going on?

They’re changing your form.

Why?

Because they like you better this way.

Not the regular way?

No, that version disgusts them. You disgust them.

I disgust them. Why else would they change me?

Now you’re getting it.

Anxiety tried to shove Logan aside to get to his room, to get away, but he was considerable smaller now. He was no longer any match to Logan.

“Guys! We’re forgetting Terrence!” Roman said excitedly, changing Anxiety again.

Anxiety couldn’t move. He couldn’t breathe. He had to sit down.

“Now? But they’re watching.

You’re going to faint.

No. No, I can make it.” Anxiety mumbled to himself, completely unaware he was speaking out loud now.

“Make it where?” Logan asked.

“I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t-” Anxiety tried to move by again, but Roman grabbed his wrists.

“Can’t what?”

“DON’T TOUCH ME!” Anxiety yelled and ripped his arms away. “Me? But not me. I’m not me. Who am I? Wh-who am I? Don’t touch me. This isn’t me. Who is this?” Anxiety continued to ramble as his eyes began to glaze over. He sank to the floor and put his head in his hands, mumbling to himself.

“What’s happening!?” Roman yelled worriedly, and flinched when Anxiety jumped, surprised by the sounds as if he had forgotten he wasn’t alone. Anxiety continued mumbling to himself like he hadn’t been interrupted, but now he was rocking.

“We set off a panic attack!” Logan tried to state calmly, but the panic was clinging to his words. “We need to calm him down!”

“How?!” Roman yelled again, pacing.

“Change him back!” Patton yelled, but was already doing it himself.

Anxiety felt a wave of familiarity. But why was it familiar? What’s happening?

He looked down

“…me?” he whispered.

“Yes! Yes, it’s you Anxiety!” Patton exclaimed dropping to the floor and after his breathing calmed Patton tried to pull Anxiety into a hug.

“Don’t touch me!” Anxiety snapped “It’s bad enough you don’t like me the way I am, you don’t also have to pity me!”

He tried to stand and storm off to his room, but ended up stumbling and crashing into Roman, who reacted by immediately steadying him.

“Let go of me.” Anxiety snarled, and pushed off of Roman’s chest.

Roman let go and Anxiety ran to his bedroom, trying to ignore the pricks of tears in his eyes.

He knew that they hated him. He just didn’t know the extent of it.

Colorblind Spot Conlon.

Give me a colorblind Spot.

A Spot who doesn’t know there’s something wrong with the way he sees colors until kindergarten when they learn them.

He gets so frustrated when they’re talking about red and green because those colors are the same as yellow and blue!!!!

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You know what they say. Once you write fic you’re in too deep.

“You did what?!” Lucien didn’t know if he should laugh or scream at the boy infront of him. The other boy glared, “You heared me.” He said and Lucien couldn’t help cracking a smile, “Okay,” he said, “You got yourself a tatt by some shabby person instead of asking me where you can get one made properly, am I getting this right?” Ernest avoided eye contact, but nods, a clear pout on his face. “And now you are worried it might have caught an infection.” Lucien continued, Ernest still was avoiding his gaze, “ And you want me to look at it because you don’t want your dad to know.” Ernest didn’t response and it took Lucien’s entire will power to not end up laughing at- or hitting the boy .

“Honestly, you are such an idiot.” Ernest glared at him but didn’t reply, which surprised him honestly, normally Ernest would jump on the chance to have a argument with him. Lucien reflected on the last couple of days and now that he thought about it, the other boy has been acting rather jumpy lately. How long has he been in pain he wondered.

“Dude, seriously. Just tell your Dad and go to a doctor.” Ernest looked actually paniced now, “Please you can’t tell him! If he finds out he will think I’m irresponsible!” Lucien just stared for a moment in silence, wondering, as he does so often, if this boy lives in another realm of reality or if he truly could be that stupid. “You are. I got my tatt from Kyle, his dad’s doing this shit professionally and he has done it for half the school, he knows his shit.” His dad still scolded him about having it done by a teenager instead of consulting him and having a professional do the job, but really, he isn’t as stupid as to let a stranger who does tattoos for minors lay hands on him.

Ernest apparently was though.

“Please Lucien! If he finds out he might take away Dutches!” Lucien paused, Ernest loves that dog, anybody could tell that losing her would completely destroy him. Lucien himself couldn’t form a attachment to the dog, his alergies preventing him from truly getting close to her. But he knew Ernest was a lot less irritating due to her and quiet a bit happier.

Lucien hesitated a bit longer before finally giving in. He knew he would regret this later on but whatever.

“Okay gee, just show it to me already.” He said and the other boy suddenly turned a interesting shade of red. “Um you know, on second thought…” he trailed of and Lucien seriously was losing his patience. Lucien grabed the bottom of his friends hoodie and forcefully took it off, ignoring his friend’s complaints. He turned Ernest around, looking at the other teen’s right shoulder where the tattoo was located, Ernest has been avoiding contact with that site the last few days. He stared at it for a long while, feeling quiet a bit dumbfounded by the image on Ernest’s back.

It was a heart with a banner which said “DAD” in bold letters.

“Not. A. Word.” Was hissed out by Ernest who Lucien could tell must be feeling fairly embarrassed. Lucien bit back any comment he could have made, knowing it probably would earn him a bloody nose again. To be honest he actually found this tattoo kind of endearing, almost cute even. Not that he would ever tell Ernest that.

“When did you have this thing done?” He asked, looking at the red swollen edges. “A week ago.”

“And it still hurts?”

“Would we be here if it didn’t?!”

Lucien stayed silent, he tried to remember what Cassie, one of his friends, did when her tattoo got an infection. If he was right she put some special cream on it and cleaned it a lot? He probably should look that up….or drag Ernest to a doctor.

“Why did you got that thing in the first place?” He asked, he actually was curious, Ernest never showed any particular interest in them after all and Lucien really had a hard time wraping his head around this entire ordeal. Ernest grumbled something under his breath, “What?” Lucien asked and Ernest, rather reluctantly, repeated what he said.

“I tried to impress someone.”

Oh. Lucien wouldn’t lie, that did feel like a punch in the gut. He and Ernest have known eachother since kindergarten and his crush on the other boy has been a on and off thing that never really went away fully. That was the first time he heared Ernest talk about liking somebody, normally he would keep stuff like that to himself. He is very bad with feelings after all. “Please say something, this is getting too awkward.” Ernest spoke up again. “O-oh. Yeah. Um. I’m pretty sure it’s infected.” The other boy let out a groan, Lucien sighed.

“Why this tattoo?” He asked, Ernest’s relationship with his father was complicated, he loved him, sure, but he wasn’t one to voice it or show it a lot. “I wanted the name of the person I wanted to impress on it first but then I realized if he rejects me I would run around with a reminder of my first heartbreak for the rest of my life.” Lucien frowned.

“Your first?! Like ever?!” He asked, shocked by this new revelation, “Dude, don’t tell me that’s your first crush.” The other boy didn’t reply and now it really stung. He ignored the unreasonable feeling of envy he had for that person he didn’t even know and pat around the swollen red edges of Ernest’s tattoo, that caused him a gasp of pain. Yup, this thing was infected alright.

“Do you have a fever?” He asked, “Huh?!” Lucien shaked his head as he reached for Ernest’s forhead. It didn’t feel particularly warm. Good, it wasn’t a dangerous infection…yet, he thinks at least. “Was it at least effective?” He asked, wanting and at the same time not wanting to know the answer to that question. “H-he didn’t seem very impressed by it.” Ernest admitted dejectedly. Lucien felt guilty about being happy over that information, he really did, but it wasn’t like he could help how he feels, he probably wouldn’t feel so awful if he could.
After a few more seconds of examining the Tattoo Lucien let out a sigh. He steped away from his friend, “This thing is infected for sure.” He declared and Ernest let out a noice that came close between a groan and a kicked puppy. It was kinda adorable.

“I will talk to my dad. He will tell your dad to chill and make sure you guys keep the Dutches. Put your hoody back on we are going to a doctor.” Lucien reasured him. “Really?” Ernest looked hopeful. “Yeah. Even if he fails, I’m sure we can mobilize the other kids to overthrow the adult authority and crown the Dutches as the new ruler of Maple Bay.” That earned him a laugh, “Amanda would be proud.” Ernest played along. Lucien smiles, “That’s one of the best compliments one can rescive.”

With that they exited the basement together, “Next time you want to impress someone,” Lucien said, “Try stuff like flowers first.”

REQUEST: you catch him masturbating while thinking of you and he gets super embarrassed. smut ensues.

Warnings: Mentions of past abuse/scars, explicit unprotected sex, y’all (wrap it before u tap it)

Word Count: 1,610 (i got so carried away)


You were house-sitting for Tina and Queenie while they went off with Newt to find some magical beast or another. Well, okay, you were house-sitting and Credence-sitting, since he hadn’t felt up to traveling anywhere. You’d known the group for a good few months now, since you owned a book store just across the street from their building, so it really was no trouble.

But when you said it was no trouble, it was because you had a very fond friendship with Credence and because you wouldn’t mind spending a good few days with him in the comfortable reverie you’d established. What you hadn’t accounted for was exactly what happened. It was late one night, maybe three days into house-sitting, when you heard it. You hadn’t been able to sleep, so you sat in the common area to read, and heard— It was a low sound, and throaty. Coming from Credence’s room. You weren’t exactly sure what was going on in there, so you got up and stepped toward his room cautiously, worried that he could be having a nightmare again.

But then your name rushed out of him, a quiet whisper so low you weren’t sure if you’d heard correctly, so you did what any person would do upon hearing their name called: you opened the door. And really, you would have been prepared for anything, literally anything, aside from what you opened the door to see. Which was Credence. Credence, with a hand shoved down his pants and his head thrown back against his white pillow, revealing a long column of smooth white neck framed by raven-black hair. Credence, dripping sweat that caused his hair to frame his high cheekbones and his lips.

Mortified, you closed the door and tried to tip-toe your way back to your seat to read. You couldn’t shake what you’d seen from your head though. You hadn’t really actively thought of him that way; sure, you thought he was beautiful, absolutely breathtaking, but… You had never thought of him splayed across his sheets, never thought of him making sounds like those, sounds that went straight to your core, never thought of him under you, on top of you, and—You had to stop. You were starting to get a little hazy yourself, and it certainly didn’t help anything when you remembered he had said your name.

Some time had passed when he emerged from his room, head ducked low, pants repositioned, and belt in hand. That you were confused about. And then he was standing right in front of you, kneeling down, making himself so small, and handing you the belt. You took it in your hands, just puzzling over it, when you looked to see tears dripping from his face to the floor and remembered what he’d told you—about his mother. You gasped and threw the thing all the way across the room and fretted over him when he flinched. “Credence, I—How could you think I would hurt you with that?”

His wide eyes, glossy with new tears, chanced a glance up at you through long eyelashes. “M-Ma said that it—That what I was doing in there—That it’s a sin. And that—That sins can’t go unp-punished.”

You sighed, low and full, and didn’t miss the way his eyes flicked to your mouth before returning to the floor. You slid from your seat, kneeling in front of him, making yourself just as small. “It isn’t wrong to—to feel things, Credence. And that—What you were doing is only human. Everyone does that. It isn’t wrong, Credence.” You kept your voice soft, trying to soothe him.

Credence glanced to you again, and when he spoke, it was so soft that you were sure you must have heard him wrong. “W-Was thinking of you wrong?”

Everything in you stilled at that. You were having a very hard time not kissing him right that second, not taking him right there on the living room floor, so you had to say through gritted teeth, “No. That’s not wrong either.”

He finally met your eyes and must have seen what you were trying to hide behind your eyes because he very tentatively brought his hand forward to hold yours, his fingers playing at the edges of your palm. “D-Do you think of me too?” Credence certainly couldn’t have said that. You must have imagined it.

You indulged an answer anyway. “Well, I do now.” Your voice was just as quiet as his was, so quiet you must have been afraid to shatter the moment that had sparked between the two of you.

Credence blushed at that, and you weren’t sure if he was surprised by your answer or the fact that you had admitted it, to him, out loud. But the answer seemed to be enough for him as he posed his next thought to you. “Y-You can—You can kiss me, if you want to, Y/N.”

And that was more than enough, that’s for sure, after how you had been holding back. One of your hands went straight for his face while the other hooked into the top of his pajama pants and pulled him fully against you as you kissed him, and kissed him in earnest. He was shy, clearly mimicking your moves and the way you slid your lips against his, but he picked up soon enough when your tongue entered his mouth. It continued like that for a while, tentative exploration, but when he finally dared to poke his tongue out and into your mouth, you couldn’t help but suck lightly. And Credence let out the most unholy of sounds and it went right to your core as you pulled back to kiss down his neck and suck harshly at his collar bones. You tugged at his shirt and asked, “Is this okay?” Credence gave a hasty nod before removing his shirt, and yours, and falling between your legs as you scrambled onto the couch. He was hovering above you, hair so much longer than before and sweeping into his eyes. You reached a hand up to brush it out of his face and found yourself whispering reverently, “You’re so beautiful, Credence.”

He flushed red at that, and you thought fondly that it was adorable that his blush spread across his bare shoulders. “You really think so?” His voice was breathy and strained and absolutely wrecked, and you were sure he was thinking about all of the scars that you could so clearly see in the warm light of the apartment.

You kissed the corner of his eye. “Beautiful.” You kissed his nose. “Beautiful.” His mouth. “Beautiful.” Down his neck and chest, across all of his scars. “Beautiful.” Credence shuddered every time and began slowly rocking his hips against yours.

You didn’t think he really knew what to do, but he was getting the idea because, once he had started pushing his hips against you, he got some of the friction he’d been needing and began to move harder, faster against you. You gasped and let out a long, low moan at the way he was rubbing against you, and you opened your eyes to see Credence staring down at you, eyes wide and disbelieving and mouth hanging open. You tentatively moved your hands under his pants to grip his ass and push him down further against you, giving the both of you more attention where you needed it, and nearly had an orgasm that second at the strangled “Yes” that left Credence’s mouth.

You slid his pants down further, and he understood, kicking them off as you hastily removed your underwear and drew him back against you with your legs. “Please.” You sounded absolutely fucked out, and you couldn’t bring yourself to care at how needy you were being as you scraped your nails gently against him and pulled his hair lightly. “Please.” The strain in your voice was tangible.

You looked to him and were knocked out of breath at the pure adoration in his eyes, the absolute awe. “Okay, just—Just help me, tell me w-what to do, please. I want too, but I—”

You kissed him gently, to keep him from panic. “Of course, Credence, of course.”

You positioned him correctly and let him enter you at his own pace, moaning louder the further he pressed among intermittent cries of Yes and More and Beautiful. You guided him with your hands on his ass for a while, but he picked up on his own, letting out low, throaty moans and cries of your name that sounded vaguely like a prayer, if you’d ever heard one. When you went to look in his eyes, you noticed they were white as he opened them, with his obscurus curling around the both of you, and you couldn’t help but think he was more beautiful than ever.

He felt incredible inside you, so you couldn’t help your exclamation of “I love you” coming desperately from your lips, which caused him to curl his body around you as he came, obscurus exploding around you both. You came not long over that, the feeling of him pulsing inside you and his body crushing you doing you in.

You let him collapse against you, ragged breath fanning across your neck and shoulder, and stroked smooth lines up and down his back. Minutes passed before he pressed a soft, almost imperceptible kiss to the hollow of your throat as he whispered, “I love you too.”

You heard his breaths even out and knew he was asleep, and you couldn’t help but think you were very glad to have agreed to house-sit.

as I’ve been gently descending into real hockey hell lately, I came across the anecdote that a certain famous rl candian hockey forward used to go to local pick up games, but he was so good that they made him play goalie so that the opposing team would have a chance.

when you combine this with my headcanon (for my bitty-navigates-his-early-20′s fic that i may or may not ever write) that bitty joins a local beer league after he moves to Providence….you get…

Bitty is thrilled when he discovers a local rec league in Providence. He’s missed being out on the ice and it sounds like a great way to make some friends. Even better, there’s no checking allowed. He signs up right away.

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