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Taehyung x Reader

Word Count: 2,333

Genre: Smutty Smut


“You’re being so quiet tonight, baby”, my boyfriend whispered against my ear, “is something wrong?” I shook my head and smiled at him as he sat normally again, a pout on his adorable lips. I pat his cheek gently and leaned up, kissing him just as sweetly, “I’m okay. I’m just a little tired”. He nodded slightly, but he clearly didn’t believe it. A few minutes go by and I find myself playing with my food again instead of eating. Ah I just want to sleep. I closed my eyes for not even a second before they shot open and met Taehyung’s hand on my leg. I stared at it then slowly looked up at Namjoon who was sitting across from me, thankful he wasn’t paying attention at all. His hand slowly crept up my leg so I was quick to push it down, glaring at him. “Taehyung, not here”, I sighed as his hand slid back up again, pushing my dress up further on my thigh, “someone could see”. He shrugged and drew an infinity sign over and over dangerously close to where I didn’t want him right now. We got through dessert and he still hadn’t made a move to touch me—sexually. I don’t understand why, but whatever. Everyone started getting up to leave so I did the same, feeling Tae’s hand slide down to my knee then drop as he stood. “Are you two coming back with us? We’re going to have a movie night”, Jimin smiled, taking his girlfriend’s hand, “unless you need some alone time”. Taehyung shook his head, pulling me into his side, “we’ll meet you there”. We said bye to everyone then went outside, requesting an Uber. “Are you really tired?”, Tae asked softly, rubbing a pattern on my lower back. I curled into his side and nodded, wrapping my arms around his torso, “I could sleep for days”. He was quiet after that and then the Uber pulled up and he opened the door, letting me get in first. I slid all the way to the window on the far side and he got in after me, thanking the woman for picking us up.

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Vincent Bauer x Reader - Feeling You (ENDING 1)

eThis is ending number 1 of my fanfiction about Norman Reedus’ character in Air (2015)

Previous parts can be find on my Masterlist ♥

Warnings: angst,fluff,mention of sexual acts between Bauer and Reader, trigger warning for suicide.

ENDING 2: COMING SOON

Originally posted by amaranthline

“How much time do we have?”

“Not enough love, not enough”


We were getting dressed after our passionate “rendez-vous” however that was easier said than done.

Bauer brought both of his muscolar arms around my waist, hugging me from behind and leaving little kisses on the back of my neck:
“Vincent, c’mon!” I giggled, trying to free myself from his grasp.

He managed to turn me around into his embrance so I could see his grinning face.

“God…you’re so beautiful” he whispered, caressing my cheek with his right hand.
I lean into his touch, smiling at him and enjoying his tender touch.

Our little moment was interrupted by Cartwright’s cries for help.

“Bauer! (Y/n)! I need help!”.

Both Bauer and me stared at each other with wide open eyes before rushing out the storage room.

When we finally reach the control room we find Cartwright trying to extinguish a fire which was quickly destroying his sleeping chamber.

“What the hell happened?” Bauer screamed at our coworker, however Cartwright was way too scared to answer.

Remembering that in the bathroom there were a fire extinguisher, I quickly run into the little restroom while Bauer was using a big wet rag, trying to contain the flames.

“Stay back!” 

Once both men get away, I try to extinguish the fire.

It took sometime but finally the fire was gone,what once was  Cartwright’s sleeping chamber now was just an useless chamber full of ash.

“You said that everything was okay Bauer!”
“Oh don’t put the blame on me now!”

Bauer went to take what was left of the protective film, a basic sleeping chambers’ component; without it the chamber is useless.

That’s when I notice blood coming out of his hand.

“Vincent you’re bleeding!” I rushed to him taking his hand so I could take a look.

“Fantastic, now how can I take care of myself?” he joked, moving his other hand up and down.
Both me and Cartwright laughed at that: “Oh baby, I can always help you with that” I winked at him.

“Sure you will princess” he whispered, kissing my forehead.

Cartwright was taken aback from that: “Wait…are you guys a thing now?”.
“You can bet on it” Bauer answered, making me blush.

We were too distracted about what happened to remember that we have  limited time.
A beeping sound makes all of us turning toward the digital clock.

…1 minute…

“Oh fuck…what should we do now?” I say.

We have just two sleeping chambers for three people and in a minute there won’t be breathable air.

I start hyperventilate so Bauer rushed toward me.

“Don’t panic (Y/n)! You’ll go into your sleeping chamber, me and Cartwright will start the emergency program so we’ll have enough oxygen to find a replacement for his chamber”.

While explaining this he walk me to my chamber, making me lying down.

“no, I don’t want to leave you!”

“if we’ll have enough time, I’ll wake you up again okay?”.

He lean down, giving me a peck on the lips calming me.
I finally let the film envelope my body, the last thing I see it’s Vincent smiling down at me, his lips forming three little words

“I love you”

 Smiling back at him, I let myself falling into a deep sleep.




Even into my forced sleep state, I couldn’t help being worry about the whole situation.
My only wish was waking up and seeing Vincent’s blue eyes again. 

Suddenly I hear the chamber’s film retreating and finally I can wake up.

The first person I see is Cartwright, he has bloodshot eyes like he had cried a lot and a bullet wound onto his shoulder.

“oh my God what happened to you?!” I rushed toward him but he pushed me gently away, a sad expression on his face.

“Cartwright…how much time passed?”

“An hour since Bauer put you into your sleeping chamber…listen (Y/n)…something happened while you were asleep”.

A knot formed into my stomach, the fact that I didn’t see Vincent increased the bad feeling I had since I went to sleep.

“What? Where’s Bauer?”

“He…he get mad! Something happened while he tested the repaired chamber and he thought I wanted to kill him! I…I had to stop him”.

Tears started to stream out my eyes, what was he trying to say?

“Cartwright…what did you do?”

“He tried to shoot me…then he wanted to kill all the sleepers once he learn that one of them is my wife…”

Cartwright kept babbling, but my concern for Bauer was increasing.
I didn’t even had a reaction when he confessed that one of the sleepers was his wife.

“…I had to kill him”.

“What?” 
“He didn’t soffer…I gave him a shot of morphine”.

A loud sob escaped my mouth while sadness and anger grow into me.

“You killed him…” I whispered.
“I’m really sorry…I didn’t want to” he took a step closer to me, trying to hug me.

“YOU KILLED HIM! HOW COULD YOU?HOW COULD YOU?” I screamed at him, starting to hit him everywhere I could reach.

He could easly stop me but he didn’t, he felt guilty, however I didn’t care because he took the man of my life away from me.

“Tell me where he is!” I menage to say between sobs.
“Sleepers’ room…but what do you want to do?”

I didn’t answer him because once I knew Vincent’s location, I run toward it.
My eyesight was blurred because of my tears but I kept running… I needed to see him with my own eyes.

Once I reach my destination I notice a lot of broken phials on the ground.
Following the path I finally see him.

“Vincent…” I fell on my knees next to his body, crying louder than before.
I reach for his body, taking him into my arms and crying onto his chest.
I’ve never felt so much pain in my whole life, losing him was the worst thing could happen to me.

I raise my head and look at his face…he looked so calm, like he was sleeping.

I really hoped that he would wake up and throw one of his dirty joke or gave me a sweet kiss…but he didn’t.

While I was moving my legs, trying to get a comfortable position I hit something with my foot.
Taking it up I read the tag:
“Morphine”

I stare at it then at the man laying on my arms.

“Do you really want to stay alone as before? Are you ready to live in a new world without Bauer?”


I smile down at Vincent’s sleeping face, remembering all the time we spent together as friends and then as a couple.
We have t been together for a little…however I already knew the answer.

“No…I can’t live without him..he was all I had”

I moved Vincent’s body toward the wall, moving him into a sitting position, then I take the little phial and a syringe that I’ve found near the broken bottles.

Letting out a long breath, I bring the syringe on my arm’s blood vessel after I found it.

I keep my eyes closed while I feel the content running into my body.
Once I made sure that I’ve injected all the medicine, I sit next to Vincent, bringing his lifeless body against mine.

His head ended into my neck, while I gave him a last kiss on the top of his head.

“We’ll be together again”.

That’s my last thought before I close my eyes forever.



Please don’t kill me//hate me for this.
Ending two will be an happy ending

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Cosmic Witchcraft Challenge

Day Six.
Your moon sign + description.

Aquarius.

Having Aquarius as my moon I feel that I am more detached from the world because I am observing it from afar. I don’t know who to trust so I analyze them from behind the mirror. Yes, it feels quite lonely but it is my instinct to do so. I’ve notice too that having an Aquarius moon I am detached with my feelings. I don’t always say what I am feeling, I’ll hide it away and put a distance between me and that feeling. Also when I get super pissed though, like past the point of angry, my emotions just shut down. My mom calls this, “burning through the soul” look because apparently I get a look on my face that is “so calm and cool but eyes dark and deadly.” I’m quoting my mother, haha.

I feel that having an Aquarius moon it makes me really flighty but not in the sense of flaking out on people but in the way where my mind is constantly moving at lighting speed. My mouth can’t catch up with what my head is saying. I am always stumbling over my words. I am always thinking, about anything and everything. I am always curious. When I talk I can go from one topic to a completely unrelated topic. In real life this is one reason people don’t stay friends with me because I can talk for hours and they get annoyed then they just leave.

My whole life my mom has called me quirky and I feel it is because of having an Aquarius moon. One conversation that we had, I will never forget. We were watching Pirates of the Caribbean and she said, “You’ve always been strange and quirky. Your friends wanted to be like Elizabeth while you wanted to be Calypso. I’ll never forget when Taylor questioned you about liking her, you told her, “She is amazing and I want to be her.” I remember thinking, “the fuck?” but that’s why your so awesome. Your different from the Elizabeths of the world.” When she said that I busted out laughing. It was the best and funniest thing I’ve ever heard. 

My Aquarius moon has given me one thing though, my independence. I have always stood up for myself and for ones I care about. I never back down, never have I done something because someone persuaded me too. Every mistake I have made it was my fault. Every situation I have been in I put myself there. Every decision I have made I did on my own will. Nobody forced anything on me. When they tried they saw that I fight back with my claws because no one tells me what I should do, or how I should feel, or how I should act. I am my own person and never will I let anyone tell me different. I firmly stand up for what I believe in, I stick to my values, and my beliefs and that is the one thing I have always loved about myself because no one pushes me around. I have my freedom. 

Always by your side

TITLE: Always by your side

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter 2

AUTHOR: sigridlaufeyson

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine being Loki’s wife. He is the king of Asgard and you are the queen. It was an arranged marriage and you barely spoke to each other before the wedding. A few months pass and you feel yourself growing closer to him. Talking for hours on end, playing jokes on each other. But you fear he’ll always see you as a friend. About a year after you two were married, you get kidnapped. You’re held hostage for what feels like years and all you can think about is how much you want to see Loki, about how much you love him. Loki finds you after 3 days and he takes you back to the palace and doesn’t leave your side until you recover. When you finally do recover, Loki admits how scared he was at the thought of losing you. He then looks deep into your eyes and utters the three words you longed to hear…


“I love you.”

RATING: T

NOTES/WARNINGS: English is not my first language, so I apologize for the mistakes I have made. 
I also apologize for making you wait so long for the second chapter. 

Britta just lied there, looking at Loki. His face was so calm and relaxed. Usually, he was irritated, grumpy or just tired. Britta’s face was close to Loki’s as she studied his features. Loki shifted in his sleep and opened his eyes.

“Good morning, Britta,” Loki said sleepily as he sat up. 


“Morning, Loki,” she replied with a smile. 

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Oh no. Also, Sherlock exhausted after not sleeping for a few days and falling asleep on John’s shoulder after a case in a cab back to 221b and eventually so far gone that he plops down on John’s lap and John just looks down at him and he looks so small and open and innocent with his features smoothed out when he’s sleeping. John smiles down at him and dies a little because he wants to reach down and trace fingers along his cheeks and smooth his hair out but is too afraid that Sherlock will wake up and just know if he sees the look on his face so he just calms himself down and looks down at Sherlock with an affectionate smile and is happy that Sherlock is getting some sleep finally. And he’s doing fine until Sherlock grabs a handful of his jumper and mumbles “John” and John’s heart drops in his chest and he thinks ‘maybe’ and he wants to reach out so so badly…….

-welcome to “shippers anonymous” what brought you here? -well I thought my shipping problem was under control untill I realised I spend several minutes per hour staring at this gif. -how do you feel about that? -I can’t even… I mean… LOOK AT NAT’S FACE SHE’S SO INTO ELISE -Calm down, remember why you’re here… -BUT THEY’RE SO CUTE!! -Please sit down and… -NEGOVANMAN FOR LIFE!!! *RIPS HER SHIRT OFF AND RUNS AWAY SCREAMING*