You have the BEST stories! Can you tell me a bedtime story?
i will tell you a story friends, and probably you will regret asking me to do so, because its not really a very restful story. i….dont really have any of those.
this is the story of how steve and a horse almost gave me a heart attack.
back when i was a kid, cars were a thing that existed but were mostly really really expensive, so horses were still a common sight on the streets of brooklyn. most of these horses were exceedingly large, calm animals; they hauled around big carts of stuff on crowded streets. back then, milk was delivered to your doorstep by a milkman. the milkman who worked our block was mr. davies, and he was this very nice older black gentleman. i mention that he’s black because racism was Very Much A Thing (oh how times have changed). but mr davies always had peppermint candies in his pockets to give to thunderhead, his horse, and he would always give one to stevie and i if he saw us. so stevie loved mr davies, and if anyone was being disrespectful towards him because he was black, stevie would pretty much blow his top. mr davies loved steve for it, of course. but since mr daives didnt want to get steve in trouble, he’d usually whistle me over (if i wasnt already there) to haul steve off before he did something drastic. mr davies was great like that.
anyway, mr davies was around every morning dropping off milk with thunderhead. thunderhead was this huge dapple grey horse, i think a percheron?? a big draft horse, with hooves about the size of a dinner plate. aside from her size, her name was probably the most intimidating thing about her, because she was the most mild-mannered horse ive ever met. she would let all the little neighborhood kids climb all over her, and mr davies would usually let two or three of us ride on her back down the street. she never really noticed the extra weight. i think that if mr davies ever slept in, thunderhead would go walk his route without him. she loved stevie too–but for very different reasons. steve’s hair apparently looked exactly like hay to her, so she’d wander over and start lipping the top of his head. she never nipped or anything, but steve always got amusingly flaily when she did it, and i always suspected she thought it was funny.
one boiling hot summer morning, steve and i were sitting on the front steps of our building, just wasting time. it was early, but already awfully hot out, so when mr davies rounded the corner, steve decided to go meet him, but i stayed on the steps. it was hot. i didnt wanna move.
anyway, steve went trotting down the block, said hi to old mrs mckinnon, who was on her way to get groceries, and was about a hundred feet away from mr davies and thunderhead when the wind picked up. it was a very nice refreshingly cool breeze, which picked up some of the debris–old newspapers and leaves and such–hanging around and tossed it across the road.
now, if you know horses, you know that sometimes they get terrified by utterly ridiculous things. im told many horses nowadays think plastic bags are the minions of evil, and horses back then were much the same. id never seen thunderhead scared before, but i guess a bit of newspaper whipped in front of her and was the spitting image of Pony Satan himself, because her eyes went white around the edges and she took off running. mr davies was around back of the cart, getting milk out, so there was nobody at the reins to stop her. she went tearing down the block, the cart bouncing along behind, like there was a pack of slavering borzoi chasing after. and of course she was headed right at steve and old mrs mckinnon.
steve, being the brave little idiot he was, didnt run; old mrs mckinnon wouldnt be able to get out of the way in time, so he stood his ground, flung his arms out, and waited to get trampled by a rogue milk cart. all of us there thought we were gonna be scraping tiny blonde guy off the pavement, because thunderhead just kept going.
but about ten feet away from steve, thunderhead must have recognized him, because she went to a screeching stop. four feet down, all her knees locked, skiddin on the cobblestones. normally, she’d probably have been able to stop in that distance, but she was still harnessed to that heavy milk cart, so instead she plowed right into stevie, chest first.
he went flying. he mustve gone about six feet through the air, and he hit the ground and just laid there like a sack of really dead potatoes. i thought he must have broken his little toothpick spine. poor thunderhead looked just as scared as i was, because she got her feet back under her and crept up on him like the cart wasnt jangling right behind her. she dropped her nose down and started whuffing and lipping at his hair, and he popped up like a damn weasel. little moron was fine. he nearly gave me and mr davies and old mrs mckinnon and thunderhead all a heart attack, but he was fine.
and mr davies gave him his whole bag of peppermints, and mrs mckinnon gave him a chocolate, so he didnt even learn to not do stupid shit like that.
Hi! You seem to enjoy cute asks, how about RFA/V/Saeran sharing bed with MC for the firstest time? First is always special; will they be super nervous and self-conscious? Spend a sleepless night afraid their love might stop breathing? (happened to me once!) Or just immediately relax and cuddle all night? Hog the blanket? Or would there be instant passion? But definitely MC won't take "i'll sleep on the couch" for an answer!
A/N: This is so cute i do enjoy cute thANK YOU (mainly because I can’t do angst i kinda just…. *slowly slides the angst inboxes to 626*) ~Admin 404
cRYING I LOVE THINKING ABOUT SLEEPING WITH V THANK U NONNIE ~ Admin 626
*YOOSUNG: -EXCITED AS ALL HELL HE’S NEVER DONE THIS BEFORE YES MC COME HERE -He’d be pretty self-conscious about moving or snoring or something -WHAT IF HE DROOLS ON MC OMG N O -He’s so scared and tries to stay awake -But that doesn’t work out, he falls asleep pretty quickly -BLANKET HOG -He likes to roll himself up into a blanket burrito and subconsciously forgets that you’re in bed with him -It’s like fighting to the death to get into that blanket burrito just so you don’t freeze -He’s used to cuddling a smaller stuffed animal, so he isn’t used to the fact that you’re a normal sized person -You end up being the big spoon but that’s okay because he’s such a cutie omg
*JUMIN: -Cool Calm Collected™ -Until it acTUALLY CAME TO IT *Internal screaming* -He holds you close and absolutely loves the feel of you there -You’re like a little heater and just WOW laying with you is way different than laying with Elizabeth -But he just cannot sleep? No matter how hard he tries? -He’s tried counting sheep, focusing on his breathing, focusing on YOUR breathing, but nothing worked out -Gave up and accepted that he wasn’t going to sleep that night, he’ll have to drink a lot more coffee in the morning than usual -It’s just what he’s used to, so it’s really hard to get comfortable enough to sleep -He couldn’t help but admire how cute you looked when you were asleep, he couldn’t look away (though sometimes he forced himself too because wow jumin that’s a lil creepy stop that) -Never once let you go though. If it seemed like you were waking up in the middle of the night, he’d hold you closer and internally freak out. He wanted you to have a perfect night’s sleep! Waking up would ruin that! HIS DARLING MC NEEDS TO SLEEP EVEN IF HE CAN’T
*SAEYOUNG: -Immediately falls asleep -He has no problems sharing a bed -He snores a little bit but it’s sooooo cute omg -Rolls over and cuddles you as close as you can get to his chest -Nuzzles his face against the top of your head and he’s just aDORABLE - honestly he’s just glad he didn’t have any nightmares this time -But he’s SUCH A BED HOG -You wake up because??? Your ass hit the floor -AND HE DIDN’T WAKE UP. HOW DID THE LOUD ASS THUNK NOT WAKE HIM UP???? -You throw yourself across him just so you can lay down and attempt to sleep and he just doesn’t move. He gets a good night’s sleep but you’re left strung across him, uncovered, annoyed
*SAERAN: -He really didn’t want to because he’s very uncomfortable -But he’ll give it a shot, just for you -Absolutely no sleep at all (poor bby ;A;) -What if you stopped breathing? What if something happened in your sleep? WhaT IF - pls calm down saeran and just sleep -He does like holding you though, won’t admit it, but he does -When you put his head to your chest, hoLY SHIT -He’s calmed down by the sound of your heartbeat cutie cutie -Always makes sure you’re covered, comfortable, not too hot, not too cold -Likes to drag his fingertips up and down your spine but if you make any sort of movement he practically throws himself away from you because he’s embarrassed
*ZEN - hE’S SO HAPPY - but also really nervous??? - what if the beast
comes out wHAT WILL HE DO - he obviously wouldn’t do anything but still - but all the nervousness goes away once he sees how sleepy
you are - oMFG YOU’RE ADORABLE IN UR PAJAMAS - totally not staring at ur legs - and you find out Zen is a HUGE snuggler - you should have known this??? - like he’s so affectionate when he’s awake, it just makes
sense for him to treat u like a teddy??? - you’re dying cause he’s like a furnace and u jUST WANNA
SLEEP but you can’t wake him up he’s so adorable - since this your first time ever, of course he’s gonna be
extra dramatic - when he wakes up, he’s gonna stare at u cause ur gorgeous even
with all the drool - he showers you in kisses omg - he just spends the morning spoiling you cause you’re his
*JAEHEE - the first time you guys share the bed it’s totally an
accident??? - usually after you two do the diddly do, you end up going
home because you don’t have enough stuff at jaehee’s to stay over - but over time all of your stuff magically started to
collect at her place - hell, the closet is is 75% yours - so one night after the frick frack, you’re just chilling
in bed with her, she’s drawing imaginary designs on you - and you’re both so exhausted from work that you just fall
asleep - when you wake up in the morning, you find her snuggled up
to her pillow and you burst out giggling - you quiet yourself down though because you don’t wanna
wake her up yet <3 - since she finally has a day off, you wanna let her sleep
in and yOU’RE GONNA TREAT HER LIKE A PRINCESS TODAY - you finally get up and make breakfast for two <3
*V - you and V take naps together all the time - it’s like a hobby for u two - so you thought sharing the bed the first time together
wouldn’t be a big deal - except you find yourself freaking out??? - he’s gonna see you
when you wake up in the morning and you’ll look so ugly omg - so you do everything you can to make sure you wont look to
bad in the morning - you use expensive perfume, you wear silk pajamas, you
moisturize the heck out of your skin - and when V walks in, you feel so ridiculous omg - he’s just wearing normal pajamas, his hair is messy - he knows he’s gonna look like a hot mess when he wakes up,
he aint about to try - when he sees you, his eyes widen cause damn u lookin fine,
but he laughs because he knows exactly how ridiculous your thoughts must have
been for u to do this - so he just hugs you and you both go to bed and snuggle the
heck out of each other <3 - you totally don’t set an alarm to wake up before him - he also didn’t do the same exact thing
Shared Pain || Bucky Barnes x Reader [[soulmate au]]
[prompt: soulmate au where you and your soulmate share each other’s pain]
i’ve found a loophole with my laptop and am able to type my stories in my email drafts ;w; it’s a pain to do it, but….it makes it hella easier for me to write without wearing out my thumbs and making typos.
there’s going to be two versions of this story/prompt with two different characters. the first one (this one) will be a bucky barnes x reader while the second one will be a peter parker x reader.
consider this a late birthday fic for bucky barnes as I try to get used to writing for him ;w;
that being said, lets delve into this first story shall we?
permanent tags: @psychicwitchphilosopher
**don’t repost/plagiarize this story. reblogs are fine**
You didn’t think you had a soulmate because you seldom felt any pain that didn’t originate from your own personal mishaps. If you did have a soulmate, then perhaps he was someone who wasn’t clumsy and had a high tolerance for pain.
But you highly doubted the existence of such a perfect being. After all, everyone could feel pain.
Requested.@thinkingoverloves Who: KJ Apa Quote:
I turned out liking you a lot more than I originally planned.
[Y/N] playfully rolled her eyes as she walked past KJ and Cole repeatedly singing her name. Jumping over the back of the couch of the school lounge room set, she nestled next to Lili and Camila.
Lili looked over her shoulder, smirking as KJ pouted that [Y/N] ignored him. Turning back around, she bumped into her shoulder. “Girl, he’s hooked.”
Scoffing, [Y/N] shook her head. “I think you’re delirious.”
Camila spoke up, snorting. “No, you’re delirious if you can’t see it.”
“KJ doesn’t like me,” [Y/N] said sternly, cocking a brow at the two girls she would consider her best friends. It had been a complete and total whirlwind since she joined the Riverdale cast and she appreciated everyone who welcomed her into warm arms. “He’s just being KJ.”
Camila leaned back onto the couch, smirking. “I mean normally yes we’d agree but come on, [Y/N]. KJ has been up your butt since day one. Borderline obsessed, borderline a mess.”
Lili agreed, “KJ’s friendly but not that friendly.” Scrolling through his Instagram she pulled up a picture that he had posted a few days ago of himself and [Y/N] at a cute little cafe the group of them had gone to for lunch. “I’m quoting this word for word since you’re a grandma and haven’t made an Instagram yet.” She rolled her eyes but it was clear by her laugh that it was not meant to be taken any other way but playfully. Clearing her throat, she started to read, “’Friends are great to have, especially ones that are this pretty’” Looking at [Y/N], she quirked a brow with that famous Lili smirk across her lips, “And I should mention the amount of heart shaped eyes emoji’s he put after that is a little excessive but I’m not judging.”
[Y/N] squinted her eyes, gently taking Lili’s phone from her hands, she needed to see it for herself. Chewing on her lip, she looked up at Lili and Camila’s smug faces. “KJ thinks all of us are pretty, you know that.”
Camila groaned while she too rolled her eyes. “Okay, give me a second.” Quickly searching through KJ’s twitter, she pulled up a boomerang video of KJ videoing [Y/N] up close with the flash on while she rolled her eyes and smiled. “I do believe this caption states, ‘Those eyes and smile though’ and look, another excessive amount of heart shaped eye emoji.”
Standing up, [Y/N] gave them a slightly stern look. “I promise you, he doesn’t like me.”
“And we promise you, he does.” Camila countered. “Big time, too. We’ve been with KJ long enough to know that he’s got the love bug bad.”
“Real bad.” Lili chimed in, smirking.
Camila crossed her legs, blinking a million times. “You also can’t argue with the fans either. They ship you two a lot. I’ve seen some really cute tribute videos.”
Lili nodded, looking over at Camila she pointed randomly. “Oh yeah! I really like the one where they used that super cute James Arthur song-”
“-you two are mental.” [Y/N] shook her head and walked away. Walking over towards the table where they had coffee and snacks set up for everyone. She poured herself a coffee and about had a heart attack when she heard KJ say her name from behind her. “Jesus!”
“Oh, shit. I didn’t mean to scare you!” KJ placed a warm hand on her shoulder, his face completely apologetic.
Chuckling, she took a deep breath and shrugged. “It’s okay, but damn, you need some bells or something.”
Taking his hand off of her shoulder, he ran it through his hair. “Yeah, ha, I’ll get on that.” KJ bit his lip, “So, uh, want to go grab lunch or something?”
“Sure,” empty a few sugar packets into her cup, she looked at him sideways, “are they coming too?”
“Oh, uh, well, uh.” KJ stumbled over his words, something he usually never did.
Raising a brow, [Y/N] looked at him with a confused look. “You okay, KJ? You’re acting a bit strange.”
“Yeah, I’m fine, great actually….” KJ closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, he had rehearsed this ten times better in his head. Taking a deep breath, he finally opened his eyes and went for it. “Okay, listen. So, uh, I turned out liking you a lot more than I originally planned and I’ve been trying really hard to ignore these feelings but you make it so damn hard. I love our friendship and it’s something that I will cherish forever but I have to know if you feel the same or at least somewhat because I can work with the somewhat and if you don’t, I just hope I didn’t ruin us being friends-”
“-KJ,” [Y/N] interrupted, shaking her head while smiling. “Slow down.” Using her free hand, she grabbed his arm gently. “I like you too.”
“What? Really? You do? That’s great, I mean.” He cleared his throat and tried to act nonchalant.
[Y/N] was about to respond but she could see Lili and Camila behind him giving her their smug smirks and quirked brows. Narrowing her eyes at them, she had to fight back a laugh when they both turned on their heel and scurried in the other direction.
KJ noticing that she was looking at something behind, turned slightly just in time to see his friends running off. “What was that about?”
Returning her attention, she shook her head. “Nothing, um, did you say something about lunch?”
Smiling, he nodded. “Yeah, do you want to get some?”
“You spoke the magic words.” [Y/N] mimicked his smile and motioned for him to lead the way. “After you.”
Preference "How they react to you being clueless to their constant flirting"
(LOL FOR OUR FAV BEING 1000% DONE WITH OUR SHIT XD Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)
Negan-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d be shocked and baffled by you, not understanding as to how you could possibly miss any of his hints. “Are you fucking kidding me Y/N!? You really don’t think anything of what I tell you? Ok…You know what I’ll be more direct with you how’s that? Yeah, how about I want to shove my dick up your pussy because I wanna impregnate you so that you and I can be forever, like that? Is that really your kind of flirting?”
Daryl-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d complain to Rick, blaming himself for probably being too subtle despite actually being somewhat obvious to everyone else’s eyes. “She ain’t ever noticing me, man! I could compliment her all day, touch her and stuff and all I get is a weird look, like a deer in headlights or even worse an innocent “thanks”, I mean obviously from her tone i’m just another dude to her…Like what should I do?“
Rick-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d find you cute but would come with a plan to set the record straight as he wouldn’t be able to handle the idea of someone else flirting with you. "Y/N, you really can be innocent sometimes…I like that…But I need you to understand that I love you as in I want you to be mine…I can’t stand the idea of you being anyone else…”
Merle-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d be oddly turned on and amused, and would work even harder to make it extremely more obvious for you, even going as far as to show it off to you. “Oh baby girl…I just love it that you play innocent with me…It really turns me on…Just look at me…Damn I just want to do dirty things to you…No not like that, like fucking your throat with my dick, that kind of stuff…”
Glenn-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d just laugh, surprising you completely and start to joke about it for a good while. “Are you serious, Y/N? Oh my god! How can you be so lost! I mean I can’t be more obvious than I am! Y/N now that I think about it it’s my fault…I didn’t see the word "oblivious” tattooed on your forehead! Man, I should’ve asked the others to tell me about it! What it’s true you are damn oblivious!“
Carl-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d be confused and pull you away to have a serious talk with you. "Wait…Y/N…Do you think i’m as kind to you as I am to anyone else? No…I-I have feelings for you that’s why I worry and all…Don’t tell me you think I wink at everyone too…You do! Y/N, no! I-I do that because I want you to know i’m interested in you…I really like you Y/N, how could you not figure that out…”
The Governor-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d find you rather adorable but wouldn’t be able to keep his intentions hidden anymore as he’d show up to you with some flowers. “You know you’re a real cutie being clueless from all my advances…Yes, i’m serious Y/N, i’ve been flirting with you for a long time and honestly I don’t know how you didn’t see it…But whatever…From now i’ll be straightforward with you…Y/N would you like to go out with me?”
Abraham-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d confront you about it and ask if you were being serious. “Y/N we need to talk, come here…Are you full on serious? I said you looked hot in that outfit and your immediate response was "Don’t worry I’ll go get some water and cool down!” You gotta be kidding me! I was clearly complimenting you! Why on earth would I say that for you to go get a drink?!“
Eugene-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d be at a loss and think of himself as unworthy of you, thinking you weren’t interested in him, only for Rosita and Abraham to cheer him back up. "I-I really tried my best for Y/N…I said her hair looked cool everyday…I said she was hot…dope…Everything but it didn’t work out…She isn’t interested obviously…What? I can say better things? I guess…”
Ron-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d get frustrated and it would start to show the more he hangs out with you. “No i’m no pissed…It’s just this that’s stupid!…Ok fine! I’m sick and tired of us…Damn it Y/N what don’t you get? I’m serious…I-I’ve been flirting with you for so long! Did you never consider it once? I mean I can’t be more obvious than anything that i’ve done or said to you.”
Jesus-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d be surprised and wouldn’t be able to hide his shock from what your friend was telling him. "What? Y/N doesn’t…doesn’t notices my flirting…You’re kidding right? I-I can’t be more obvious than I already am…How can-…Is there really such thing as someone that clueless? Or wait…You’re just playing a prank on me right, like that’s impossible!”
Dwight-When he’d come to realize that you were utterly clueless to his constant flirting, he’d resolve himself to making you a grand gesture to confess his feelings for you straightforwardly. “Hey Y/N!…So I figured out that you’ve been oblivious to my feelings or maybe it was me sending you mixed messages…Either way…I found a better way to clearly say what I mean…Here…Yup I carved that myself…I-I like you…More than just a friend!”
Btw, I am so sorry I have had tumblr for almost a year and I didn’t know my ask box was closed!
Rowan Whitethorn had grown used to his mate’s stubbornness,
but it was getting out of hand.
“Aelin you’re sick, just let me take care of you,” he
begged, but judging by the stubborn rigidity of Aelin’s spine, begging was
getting him nowhere.
She only continued to read the various reports from the
lords and ladies of Terrasen. Rowan groaned and stepped up behind her, sliding
a hand over her shoulder. Even through the cotton of her shirt, her skin
burned. He frowned and ignored her shout of protest as he pressed his palm to
Sure enough it was burning with a fever.
She shoved him off and continued to make notes from the reports.
Rowan walked silently to the front of her desk, bracing both
of his hands on the cool mahogany top.
“Aelin,” he murmured again.
“I am not sick, Rowan Whitethorn Galathynius, and if you
want sex in the next century, you’ll be a good Fae and let me look over the
rest of these reports!”
He resisted the urge to growl at her. “You can finish the
damned reports in the morning, you need sleep.”
Aelin set down her quill and frowned at him. “I. Am. Fine.”
Rowan huffed, “At least let me get Yrene.”
Aelin shook her head once. End of discussion.
He sighed and kissed her head, “Well, I’ll be in bed, love.”
Aelin sighed, “I love you, you overbearing beast.”
Rowan chuckled against her hair, “I love you, too, stubborn
She swatted at him as he walked away, and despite himself he
A few minutes later, Rowan was staring at the dark ceiling
when he heard what could only have been a sneeze.
He sat up in bed. “I heard that, Princess!” he shouted.
“You heard nothing!”
She shouted back.
Rowan flopped back down and groaned. She was going to work
herself to death.
Another sneeze cut through the silence, then a wet cough.
Rowan sat up again, swinging his legs over the side of the bed, fully intending
to pick her up and force her to take a break.
But before he could, he heard footsteps coming from inside
the study, and saw the light go out. Aelin shuffled in a moment later, hunched
over and frowning. In her hand she held a candle and in the other the cup of
tea she’d been nursing since she had started the reports.
“Not a word, Rowan.”
She shivered and Rowan frowned again. It was the middle of
summer. He tugged back the sheets and beckoned for her to climb in. She slid in
without protest, and Rowan instantly tugged her against his chest. She was
“Fireheart, you need to cool off,” he couldn’t help the
concern that crept into his voice. Aelin shivered again, “I’m already cold.”
Rowan frowned and slid off the bed, walking towards the
bathing room. In there, he grabbed a wash cloth and dampened it, cooling it
with a tiny gust of wind. Aelin didn’t complain when he crawled back into bed
and pressed the cloth to her forehead.
“Do you want me to call for Yrene?” Rowan brushed his thumb
over her cheek. Through the dark, he saw Aelin open her eyes. “No— maybe in the
morning, but I,” she paused, smiling. Rowan raised a brow, “What?”
Aelin let out a raspy laugh. “I like you taking care of me.”
Rowan figured he was lucky that Aelin was actually allowing
him to. It wasn’t often she relinquished control. He leaned down and kissed her
a pleasant child, though spooky and deadeyed. this unicorn is judging your sins. it has a neck rash 8/10
his name is craig and he’s a single father. he roots for the underloved sports teams. matching deadeyed gaze with the apple one, but less so because of the lack of shadowing. pretty dull 5/10
as usual the outline kills it a bit. he reminds me of that that kid in middle school with the shaggy hair who skateboards everywhere. the blue hair is nice though 7/10
very my little pony-esque. a gentle, soft-nosed baby who likes to make small children giggle 8/10
changed it up a bit with the front view, but kinda dopey looking. the horn looks sort of out of perspective with the rest of the face. has very cute ears though 6.5/10
very sassy. this is a damn fine unicorn with a lot of character. she looks like she’s wearing winged eyeliner and is ready to beat the shit out of you. 9.5/10
oh god. this unicorn is dead inside. it’s horn is a carrot and it has absolutely no personality. it is however, not terrible to look at and clearly a unicorn, so i’ll give them that. 4/10
a spunky, friendly lesbian who just wants to hug the whole planet. the zigzaggy rainbow horn is a really nice touch 8/10
emojidex didn’t screw up this time. this a beautiful take on unicorns as they were seen traditionally. she’s demure and peaceful. her hair trails behind her. she looks like she’s from an 80s anime or the last unicorn. she looks like she should be flying through space, stardust trailing behind her as she grants the wishes of the pure and good. 10/10 this is the best unicorn.
A/N: Ooh, the tension, guys! Also, this gif is so perfect for this part!
You needed coffee today. Normally you’re pretty cheery when you arrive at work but this morning you were snappy and your colleagues noticed. The girls have asked you to nip around the corner to the café and grab you all some liquid caffeine. You were more than happy to do it – anything to get out of the office today! You were getting tired of all the drama. In a way you knew that this will pass in time, you’d just have to stick through it. But logic was not the dominant force today. Today angst and bitterness were having a day out in the life of Y/N…
what if MC have met Seven before, but he was on a mission doing crossdressing? love eveything you write, babe <3
Countdown to the Cake : 9
Ugh… these heels are killing him! Seven
stretches his legs a little in the bathroom of the club, moving his toes to
give them a little air after being trapped inside this shoe for almost 3 hours
now. How do girls handle this?
To be honest, he didn’t really need to wear
heels, maybe not even a dress. Who knows? Maybe his target would like a tomboy
girl? Who happens to be a boy? And this boy happens to be a secret gent ready
to seduce the guy in order to get some information about that new government project?
Yeah, the outfit wasn’t really important, but… he looked so damn fine on it.
He checks himself in the mirror once more,
running his fingers through the silky hair of the brunette wig. Hum, maybe it’s
time to touch up this lipstick.
You walk into the bathroom. You were almost
scared that douchy guy would follow you even inside the ladies’ bathroom, but
he didn’t. At least he wasn’t that douchy, but still… he held your arm before
you entered. You made such an effort to get rid of him you ended up losing a
little of your balance and bumped in this girl.
“Oh, my God! I’m so sorry! I…” you look at her,
she’s… beautiful, even with her lipstick all smudged, probably by you when you
accidentally pushed her.
“It’s fine.” It wasn’t fine, he couldn’t waste
time cleaning himself, time was running, his boss expected that information in
2 hours, tops.
“Oh, look at you, I… here, let me help you.”
You picked some wipes of your purse.
“Why do you carry wipes with you?” is his voice
“Hm? Oh, these are to keep my face dry. I have
super oily skin!” do you? It looks really fine to him, especially looking this
“Well, they say people with oily skin have
“Oh, with this much oil I’ll look in my 20s
till I’m 80!” you two laugh, he was good at girl talking!
He feels a little shiver going down his legs
when your wipe reaches his lower lip, your nails brushing lightly to his chin.
Whoa, your focused eyes are really beautiful… and your mouth… looks really
beautiful with this pink lipstick, it’s a nice color that goes great with your
skin tone. Who cares it’s oily? It looks so smooth…
“Done!” you say, crumbling the wipe and
throwing in the trash can. “You can put your lipstick again, I won’t bump into
“Can… can you help me? I think I’m a little
tipsy…” he giggles. “Shouldn’t have drank all those margaritas.”
“Ugh, been there, girl. Once I mixed mojitos
with vodka and woke up in the public library’s bathroom!” you laugh, maybe you
are the one a little tipsy here? If he leans a little closer, maybe he can
smell some alcohol… no, but he can’t do that, you are already too close!
He hands you his lipstick and you carefully
contour the borders. Another shiver as he stares at your eyes. So, so
You grab his chin to hold him in place, he
feels an electric wave dancing through his whole body. What’s wrong with him?
“Here you go, honey.” You touch his arm and
bring him to the mirror, he can’t help smiling, it looks better than if he did
“It looks so good, thank you… honey.”
“You’re welcome! I gotta say, this color is
amazing! Where did you get?”
“Oh, I got in one of my trips to Thailand, they
have really cool make up products, there’s also this nail polish brand that…”
why can’t he shut up? Is it because you’re looking at him with so much
attention? Or is it because for the very first time he wants to be heard?
“Anyway, I… I… like lipsticks that accentuate my eye color…”
“Oh yeah, your eyes are beautiful…” what are
you saying? Your eyes are beautiful! You are beautiful! And so nice… and funny…
and sweet… gahhh! His phone! It’s vibrating, indicating it’s time to move!
“I… gotta go! My… boyfriend is waiting for
me…what about yours?” uh, Seven! So smooth, trying to find if you’re taken…
even though he can’t do nothing with this information.
“Ugh… that guy outside? No, he’s not my
boyfriend! We dated for a while, but now he won’t leave me alone! Guys… they
always say we get attached too easy, but when you say you just want a fling,
they immediately turn into this clingy mess! I can’t stand!”
“Yeah, men are… psss, the worst! Good for you
trying to get flings, though.”
“Well, you never know, maybe I’ll have flings
for the rest of my life, or maybe I’ll fall in love for one of them, or… I
don’t know, maybe I can bump into my soulmate in some random place… it’s cool,
right? The way life and people can surprise you?”
“Yes, it really is…” uh oh, his voice was a
little low now, almost like he forgot his character because his truly self
agreed to you. You giggle as you stare at his face.
“I’m sorry, I guess I’m a little drunk too. Go
get your man, girl!”
“Yes, I’m going… nice to meet you!”
“You too!” as he opens the door, you notice he
left his lipstick with you. “Hey, uhm… your lipstick!”
“Keep it! It will look better on you.” He blows
a kiss in the air for you and leaves.
Was she hitting on you? Well, you’re flattered,
she’s really nice and cute.
Seven feels his heartbeat almost in his throat,
what was that? How is it possible feeling so embarrassed, yet so comfortable
around someone? He felt cold and hot at the same time,
And though it’s time to keep it serious and go
after that guy, he can’t stop smiling as he remembers your voice, your eyes,
your sweet smile, and your words… if only he could have caught a name…
No! What is he thinking? He wouldn’t be able to
do anything, just imagine if his boss finds out he interacted with someone
during one of his undercover missions, if they found out your name too and went
after you… someone so innocent and nice…
Your words… “it’s cool, right? The way life and
people can surprise you.” You probably didn’t even know you were talking about
yourself, the brightest surprise he had in…years? And this was about him as
well, if you found out the girl in the bathroom was a depressive secret agent,
what would you do?
Yeah… it would be a surprise, but not the good
kind. So it’s time to reset, agent 707, forget that girl… he probably will
never see you again, anyway…
——————————————————————————————————— Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader, Platonic!Steve Rogers x Reader Request: I’m so happy requests
are open again. I would like one where Bucky gets jealous of Steve and the
reader because they are kinda “flirting” even though the reader
really likes Bucky and Steve is like a brother to her. Sorry if it was confusing.- @masevaldez Warnings: Jealousy + Swearing A/N: Happy Valentines day everybody! Sorry I’ve gotten so shit at posting again, but I’m really trying I promise! Anyway, I’m making a start on the requests you guys have sent me so look out for those! Anyway, I’d love to know what you guys thought so feel free to shoot me a message, anytime! ———————————————————————————————————
Being an Avenger meant friendships were far and in-between.
If it wasn’t another member of the team, then it was hard to maintain any kind
of relationship. However, there was one exception to this rule. You. You and
Steve had become close friends after moving into the same apartment building,
and since then had become practically inseparable. Most people, at first sight,
believed you two to be a couple, an idea that you both found utterly hilarious.
There had never been anything remotely romantic about your relationship, with
you both treating each other more like siblings than anything. In all
actuality, you had more of a thing for his best friend, the supposed Winter
Soldier. Steve teased you about this fact relentlessly, trying to nudge you
towards Bucky every opportunity he got.
“I don’t get why you won’t just tell him how you feel!”
Steve implored, taking a swig from his beer bottle as he slouched back into the
“Says you!” You scoffed in response, nudging him in the leg
with your bare foot, “Aren’t you the self-proclaimed authority of waiting too
Groaning, Steve let his head fall back against the cushions,
shaking his head as you laughed beside him. “Well then, learn from my
mistakes.” He smirked, tipping his bottle in your direction as you rolled your
“You gonna go all Captain America on me?” You asked, cocking
an eyebrow as you downed the last of your beer, “Cus I could really do without
the rousing speech.”
“Ha ha, very funny, and no. I’ll let you off for tonight,
but remember, we’ve got a team fundraiser next week and I’m sure Bucky would
love to take you as his plus one.” He smirked, chuckling as you hit him in the
face with a pillow. “Okay okay, I get it! I’m dropping it!”
You and Bucky had a strange kind of friendship. There was
always this constant tension when the two of you were together. Like you were
both teetering on the edge of something more, but too afraid to take the leap. At
times, you felt like jumping in, throwing caution to the wind and just laying all
your feelings on the line. But then, your doubts would resurface. What if he
wasn’t interested in you like that? What if he did and then it didn’t work out
between the two of you? How would that affect your friendship with both Bucky
and Steve? You just didn’t know whether it was worth the risks. Steve insisted that
A. Bucky did see you as more than friends, and that B. No matter what happened
between you and Bucky, nothing could affect the friendship the two of you had.
The night of the fundraising gala came, forcing you to
squeeze yourself into one of your fancier dresses. You hated events like these.
You’d always arrive at these things with Steve by your side, only for him to be
snatched up and waltzed around like a prized pony. After exactly that happened,
you found yourself sat at the bar, sipping at one of the fancy cocktails that
Stark always served at these things.
“Y/N…” A voice spoke from behind you, causing you to swivel
in your seat before a wide smile broke out on your face.
“Bucky!” You grinned, moving to your feet to press a kiss
against his stubbled cheek.
“Hey Doll, you look… amazing…” He murmured, pulling back
slightly to let his eyes trail up and down your figure as his hand rubbed at
the back of his neck.
“You’re not looking too bad yourself, Barnes. Who knew you
scrubbed up so good.” You smiled, slipping your fingers under the lapels of his
jacket as he smiled down at you fondly.
“Hey Buck! How’re you two enjoying the party?” Steve’s voice
suddenly sounded, causing you and Bucky to jump back from one another.
“Stevie!” You grinned, tucking yourself under your best
friend’s arm. “You finally made it away from the vultures?”
“Yep! I managed to sneak away, wanted to see how my best
girl was doing.” He grinned down at you, not noticing the way Bucky’s jaw
clenched at the words. “So, how’s it going?”
“Same as usual, bunch of stuck up business men and
politicians trying to find out dirty secrets about the team.” You huffed, eyes
flickering over to Bucky as he turned away with a frown. “What about you Buck?
Liking it so far?”
“Hmm? What, oh yeah, sure…” He grunted, signalling the
bartender for another drink, eyes trained everywhere but the two of you.
Frowning, Steve just shook his head slightly, confused
momentarily by his friend’s sudden mood change. When he realised just why his
friend was now downing a scotch like it was his lifeline. Trying to hide the
smirk that tugged at his lips, Steve squeezed you slightly closer to his side.
“So, Doll…” He murmured, hand moving to grip your hip. “How about, we get out
of here? Do something just the two of us…” He smirked down at you, trying to
smother the laugh that bubbled due to your puzzled expression.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” Bucky huffed out, barely
loud enough for you to hear as he threw back yet another drink.
“What’s up Bucky?” Steve asked, making a show of dropping a
kiss to the top of your head. Grinning as Bucky’s knuckles turned white around
“Nothing.” Bucky practically growled, eyes glaring down at
the bar as he twirled the now empty glass around in his hand.
“If you say so. So, Y/N, you want to get out of here. Or
would you do me the honour of a dance first?” Steve asked, threading his
fingers with yours as you continued to look at him like he’d grown a second
“Really? You’re really gonna do this shit?” Bucky exclaimed,
moving from his seat with a loud screech. “You’re gonna preach like the two of
you are ‘just friends’, and that you’re basically siblings. Insisting that
there’s nothing going on, when you know damn well how I feel!”
Smiling like the cat that got the cream, Steve unwrapped his
arm from around you, shoving you gently in Bucky’s direction as you stood dumbfounded.
Had Bucky just gone halfway to admitting some kind of feelings for you? “Buck?”
You whispered, mouth gaping slightly as Bucky stood, chest heaving, in front of
“Shit.” He muttered, hand coming up to pinch the bridge of
“I’ll leave you two to talk.” Steve murmured, clapping Bucky
on the shoulder as he walked away, triumphant smile on his lips. All he could
think was that hopefully the two of you would finally get your heads out of
your asses and admit your feelings for one another.
“We need to talk, somewhere quiet…” You murmured, quickly
grabbing Bucky by the arm and tugging him out of the crowded room.
“Bucky!” You called up the stairs, trying to rouse the super
soldier from the deep slumber he tended to slip into. Sighing when you got no
response, you headed back to the kitchen. Plating up the pancakes and bacon,
you hummed along to the song that blared out of the speakers.
“Hey baby.” Bucky’s voice murmured in your ear, strong arms
wrapping around your mid-section as he dropped soft kisses to your neck and
jaw. “How’re my girls doing today?” He hummed, dropping his hand to caress your
swollen stomach as he smiled against the skin of your neck.
“We’re good baby.” You murmured, hand resting atop of his as
you tilted your head. “You need to quit worrying so much.”
“I know, I just love you both too damn much, I don’t know
what I’d do if anything happened to you.” He mumbled, burying his face in your
neck as you gently caressed his hair.
Anon asked: I heard your requests were still open :) Could you please write a Hotch x reader where the reader has a biting kink/fetish, and Hotch decides to tease her at work? xoxo you’re the best
Some smutty Aaron for you. So read with caution for those of you with sensitive palettes. Short summary: Hotch teases Y/N and she gets so sexually frustrated she pulls him into the single stall bathroom to get some relief. this is so short im sorry, im really trying to get back into the groove of writing
Y/N sat at her desk, reviewing the file for the last case. The endless amount of paperwork she needed to sift through was agonizing, but it was just an unfortunate part of the job.
It was a slow day at work, every member of the team buried in their work, files stacked on each desk. These days were boring and time consuming, but very necessary.
Sighing, Y/N got up from her seat and grabbed her coffee mug, heading to the break room for a much needed refill. She made he way to the coffee maker and poured the hot liquid into her cup, next adding a bit of sugar and creamer into it as well.
“Tired?” Aaron said behind her, making her jump a bit.
“Just ready to be done with this damn paperwork. There’s always so much to do,” she whined, blowing on the top of her mug to cool off her coffee. Aaron smirked as he stepped closer to her so his face was a mere inch from her ear.
“I can think of a way to relieve your stress,” he whispered quietly before sucking her earlobe into his mouth, gently nipping at it.
Y/N groaned in approval, her eyes fluttering shut.
“Too bad we’re at work,” he said, stepping away and filling up his own mug, leaving a hot and bothered Y/N in his wake. “Have fun with the paperwork,” he finished with a smile and pecked her on the cheek. She looked at him incredulously and frustrated.
Request- new girl at school jungkook x reader some smut and a lot of fluff.
A/N- Hey! I’m sorry this is up so late. Thank you so much for requesting, I hope you enjoy! Sorry it’s not all that smutty, it’s legit just kissing ~ sorry!
This scenario contains sexual and mature themes. You have been warned!
Today was your first day at your new school. You were moved to a different country, all due to your mom getting an amazing job offer she couldn’t refuse. You were happy for her, but leaving your friends behind was hard. You spent the summer in (what ever country please), so you made a few friends already.
Joy was a good friend to you, you moved into the house beside hers. She welcomed you into her group of friends, which was great. You wouldn’t be alone on the first day. She told you all about her boyfriend, Hoseok and his friends. You had seen pictures of them, and you had to admit they were hot as fuck.
You walked through your new school doors. People hugging their friends they haven’t seen all summer. Everyone gushing and gossiping about what they did and what everyone else did, or who they did. You spotted Joy and walked over to her.
“You’re here!” She remarked, getting off of Hoseoks lap. She pulled you into a hug.
“Well obviously.” You rolled your eyes, giggling hugging her back. You pull away to see seven faces staring at you. The hot as fuck boys from the pictures Joy showed you. “Hi.” Is all you can say.
“Guys, this is Y/N. Y/N this is the boys.” Joy informs you. The boy with messy brown hair, pink running through it, was breath taking. You couldn’t stop staring at his prefect face. And prefect it was. “Let’s see your timetable.” Joy grabs the sheet of paper in your hand.
“Oh you have history, with Jungkook. Kookie will you be a dear and show Y/N where to go?” Who was this Kookie? Then a deep honey voice takes you out of your confusion.
“Yeah, shall we?” Hot boy with messy hair is Jungkook. Fuck. Even looking at him was making heat form between your thighs. He stands up and turns down the hall, you follow suit. He sticks his hand out. “Jungkook.”
“Y/N.” You shake his hand back. You and Jungkook wall side by side to your history class. You can feel his gaze on you the whole way there. You cheeks heat up. He was so fucking beautiful, it wasn’t fair. You wondered if he had a girlfriend. Like he was hot, he must have. Right?
As the weeks go by you make more and more friends. Everyone seemed to like you. But your feelings for Jungkook grow and grow. Joy often brought you to their basket ball games, as Hoseok was on the team. So was Jungkook. Seeing him dripping in sweat, pushing his hair back. New panties please, these a ruined. Every girl in your school was in love with him. Everyone of them wore skimpy dresses and pushed up their boobs, but that wasn’t you. You weren’t going to change your ripped jeans for anything. Ripped jeans are life.
Your mind often drifted to Jungkook, would he ever look at you as a romantic partner. You were to scared to find out. You were sitting on the side lines of P.E class, the basket ball team got to practice, as they have the champion ship final in a week. You sat there day dreaming and didn’t notice the ball coming towards your head. Next thing you know your on the floor, blood gushing out of your nose. Some girls scream you roll your eyes putting a hand over your nose, to try and stop some on the blood flow.
“Oh fuck, Are you okay? I’m so sorry.” Someone helps you off the floor. You can’t see them.
“Jeon, take her to the nurse.” The coach yells. Jeon, as in Jeon Jungkook. The world can be cruel sometimes, but at least you get to look at him. You start to walk, Jungkook wraps an arm around your waist and his other holding your wrist, that is at your face. You both get to the nurses office, he opens the door.
“She’s on break, but let’s wait for her here.” Jungkook states. He drops his hold on your wrists and lifts you up on the bed. His hands are still on your hips, as he leans down to look you in the eye. “I’m really sorry about your face. I didn’t mean to hit you.”
“Look, it’s cool. Don’t worry, shit happens.” You brush it off. “But could you hand me some tissues.” You ask sweetly. Jungkook eyes widen, he shuffles away grabbing about twenty tissues and hands them to you. You giggle at how flustered he is. “Thank you.”
That day Jungkook stayed by your side and brought you out for ice-cream to say sorry. The feelings, they wont go. They keep growing stronger. The way he looked in your eyes, his smile, his laugh. It was getting harder to ignore them. So when Joy told you Hoseok was throwing a house party, because his parents where going to New York for the week. You thought let’s dress up and give it all I got.
“What do I wear?” You ask your friend from back home over Facetime.
“Oh, your black dress. You know the one that his tight at the top and flows out from your waist. You always look soooo fine in that. Damn!” You giggle.
“I know!” She shouts. You take her advice and put on your little black dress, pairing it with a choker and some heels. You weren’t over done, but just enough. You weren’t big into wearing dresses that show the top of your ass off. You apply some make-up and straighten your hair. You looked gorgeous, to say the least.
“Do you think Y/N will come?” Jungkook asks Taehyung. Buttoning his pants.
“Why don’t you just ask her out already? Like you never shut the fuck up about her. If you don’t kiss her tonight, I will.” Taehyung knew Jungkook was jealous and wouldn’t let him touch you, but this was the push he needed.
Ever since he first saw Jungkook wanted to ask you out. He thought you were amazing. He loved your laugh, your sarcastic comments that amused everyone. He wanted to be able to celebrate his victory in basket ball with you the way Hoseok did with Joy. He wanted to introduce you as his girlfriend to people. He wanted you. His feelings for you grew more and more… every time the clock ticked.
Walking into the party, Jungkook scanned the floor for you. His eyes fall on you, your talking to girls in your class. You’re smiling. It was now or never. Just as Jungkooks about to walk over to you.
“Let’s play spin the bottle.” Taehyung shouts, he grabs Jungkook and pushes him down on the floor to sit next to him. Jungkook sees You and Jimin walking over, you sit in front of Jungkook.
“Okay everyone knows how to play. You spin, who ever it lands on you kiss. Simple. Lets play!” Taehyung shouts, Jungkook wants to kill him. What if someone gets you, or what if you get someone who isn’t him? Fuck Taehyung, you bastard!
“I’ll spin first.” Taehyung spins the bottle.. It lands on Hwasa. The group cheer. All Jungkook can think is, safe. No one was locking lips with you yet. And he had to say you looked gorgeous tonight, in your little back dress. The neck few spins, your safe.. until Jackson lands on you. Fuck sake Taehyung!
“Kiss, kiss, kiss.”Taehyung shouts giggling like a twelve year old girl. Jackson leans and so do you… but a hand blocks his lips from touching yours. Your turn to see a fuming Jungkook. He picks you up and guides you out of the house. He slams the door behind him.
End of Jungkooks POV-
“Jungkook, what’s wrong?” You ask, heart beating a mile a minute. Jungkook leads you to his car, he opens the passenger door for you. You slip in and he gets in the other side. He cups your face and smashes his lips to yours. You melt under his touch. His tongue swipes over your bottom lip, asking to enter. You open your mouth to let his tongue play with yours. Your hands creep around his neck, while his move down to your hips. He pulls away, locking eyes with you.
“I had to kiss you, your my good luck charm.” He states.
“You were at ever game this season, but one. The one you didn’t come to we lost. Your my good luck charm.” He smiles down at you.
“You talk some shite.” You giggle, making him chuckle.
“I also really like you.” Fuck. Can you scream, Jungkook likes you. You, Y/N. You feel like your dreaming. You climb over the console and straddle his hips.You lean down to capture his lips again. His hands roaming your body groping your breasts and ass. Tongues tangling together, your start to grind down on him. You feel his hardening bulge, you smirk against his mouth.
“I like you, too. If you couldn’t tell.” You smile, kissing his nose.
“Your coming home with me tonight baby.” Jungkook smirks pulling you in for another kiss. “You still can’t miss another game.” Jungkook mumbles against your mouth.
Can you do junkrat, mccree, Hanzo & genji with an s/o who can't swim and is scare to start trying? Can you do hc please?
Would totally understand if you told him
For one, he hates swimming
Gets rid of that protective outer layer of grime he has going
But he does know how, as Roadhog does feel it a necessity for him to know
There are the rarest occasions when he actually WANTS to swim
Usually those are on the hottest possible days
One time he and Roadhog take you to a lake to cool down, at a private section
When you decline getting into the water, Junkrat thinks your just being shy
Sooooooo he throws you in
When you scream and start floundering, Roadhog just kind of face palms at Junkrats stupidity as Jamison realizes his mistake
Diving in, Junkrat catches you around the waist
“Darl’, you gotta breathe. Stop that movin’ an’ just hold on to me,” Junkrat said, holding you in one arm while the other moves in the water and keeps you afloat
You can’t fully hear him, terror gripping you as you struggle
“y/n!” Junkrat yells, catching your attention. Immediately his voice gentles. “Stop yer squirmin’. Wrap yer arms around me neck, darl’, and just kick at the water gently, okay? I got ye, i promise.”
Wrapping your arms around his neck, you try and do as he says. You can feel his legs moving in the water and try to time your strokes with his
With you now calm, though shaking, Junkrat starts to paddle over to the shallow end of the small beach, past the dock he’d thrown you off of.
“I’m sorry, Darl’. Didn’t realize you didn’t know ‘ow to swim, or i’d ‘ave tried not to throw you in the water…” Junkrat said sheepishly, holding you. “But now that yer in ‘ere, why don’t you let me teach you?”
Considering you were already in the water, you finally nodded and bit your lip. “Okay,” you mumbled, a bit embarrassed by your reaction in the water, especially considering your now floating a bit in the water by yourself
Junkrat just gives you a kiss on the head. “you’ll be an expert in no time!” he says with a crazy grin.
Isn’t much or a swimmer either, to be honest
If he didn’t have Ana to push him to do something like learn how to swim, he might not have
It was more of a necessity for Overwatch to know how to swim in case of any situations that can occur
So when he hears you can’t swim, he offers immediately to help you learn
For you, its rather embarrassing that you don’t know how to swim as a grown up
It had just never come around. You’d once been in a pool with floaties on but that is the most of your knowledge
So you avoided it, until that moment where McCree tricked you into going to a pool with him
He held up a bag with swims suites, towels and sunlotion
Immediately you swallowed hard and tried to walk away
Immediately he was in front of you, fingers lacing with yours
“Darlin’, I know your not a fan of the water,” he said gently. “And i know you think its embarrassing to have to learn as an adult but..it really isn’t. Its good to learn new things and like Ana had said, if anything ever happens-”
“Then I’ll drown,” you said simply, a spark of fear in you. You really did not want to drown.
McCree took of his hat and scratched his head briefly. “Thats kind of the point of learning this. You don’t have to drown, sweetheart. I know your a bit afraid but…please, let me try and teach you?” McCree asked gently, taking your hand.
You looked at the pool, the sun shimmering on the surface. You did not want to swim.
But right now McCree was giving you that puppy look that he gave only when he wanted something really badly
And for a cowboy, his puppy look was pretty damn cute
“Fine,” you muttered in defeat, and looked away when he grinned. “But only on one condition.”
McCree looked pretty pleased with himself. “Okay, name anything.”
Sighing, you turned and hugged his chest. “Its my turn to choose the movie tonight.”
A warm laugh rang out and he stroked the hair from your face. “Deal,” he said, and the rest of the afternoon was spent with him teaching you how to swim.
Is surprised to learn you don’t know how to swim
And of course, you aren’t the one who told him
So now he’s curious. Subtly he tried to bring up swimming, to see if you actually know how to or not
Either way you manage to avoid telling him about your fear of swimming
Hanzo is one of those people who feel like swimming is a bit of a basic life skill that everyone should know
Finally he challenges you, asking if you want to go to the beach with him
Brazenly, you agree. After all, going to the beach didn’t mean you had to swim
When the two of you arrive, Hanzo insists on swimming first. You just say you’d rather go make a sandcastle. Later, you’d rather go find shells. After that, your hungry.
Hanzo frowns, noticing your avoiding the water. In fact, you won’t even get close to it.
“Y/n,” he says finally, the curiosity killing him. “You do know how to swim, right?”
“Yes!” you lied, feeling a bit defensive. You didn’t want to tell him. It was embarrassing to you and you didn’t want Hanzo to judge you.
Looking skeptical, Hanzo crossed his arms over his broad chest. “Okay. Then why don’t we go look for starfish? Over in the shallow water?” he suggests, eyeing you. Swallowing, you didn’t want to give in. So you agreed.
The two of you headed for the water. You stepped in to your ankles, and it was fine. To your calves, it was fine. To your knees…
Hanzo watched you start getting nervous, saw the light tremor in you. He noticed when you wouldn’t go beyond your knees, and he finally decided that you couldn’t swim. And honestly, he felt kind of guilty for pressuring you into doing something you weren’t comfortable with.
“y/n…I’m sorry, “Hanzo said finally, coming over and taking your hand. “I shouldn’t have asked you to do this. I know you can’t swim and I can see there might be a little more to it. Will you forgive me?” he asked gently.
Looking up at him, you were surprised that there was no judgement or ridicule in his eyes
Face flushing, you took a deep breath. “Of course. I’m…I’m sorry I wasn’t honest. I..I wish I knew how to swim but honestly…it scares me a little,” you admitted, sliding your arms around his waist.
It made him feel guiltier then he had moments ago. “Do…do you wish me to teach you?” Hanzo carefully suggested. He wouldn’t force you. He was prepared to spend the rest of the day on the beach, looking for shells and enjoying your company where you were comfortable.
You’d never really thought about letting anyone teach you. “…Okay,” you said determinedly, to both of your surprise. The rest of the day was spent with him giving you lessons, and kisses, and eventually the two of you did find the starfish you were looking for.
Genji did not have to find out by another means
Nor did he have to trick you or dump you in the water like others
You loved and trusted Genji, a person who sometimes was just as hesitant as you
One day you had gone up and asked to speak with him
You’d told him of your fear of swimming. You’d had a bit of an accident in your childhood that had made swimming scary
But everyone else was getting excited about going for a beach day and you wanted to be able to hang out and swim with everyone else…
So…you asked Genji if he’d be willing to teach you how to swim
It had surprised him, mostly that you felt he was the person to ask
But it also made him extremely happy
The two of you went early one day to a private pool for the two of you to learn in. Genji was the first of you both to get in, without his mask and wearing as little of his suit as he could.
It was cute because he was even wearing swim trunks
“It is your turn, my love,” Genji said, voice full of affection as he swam over and held out his hands to you
Now that you were in front of the water, the fear was much more prominent and you found you couldn’t move, your eyes locked on the water
Genji noticed how you seemed frozen in fear and after a moment, he reached out and took your hand
The feeling of his wet hand surprised you and quickly you started to pull back, but he didn’t let go.
“Just wait a moment. Please. Here, try sitting down. Put your toes in the water only,” Genji suggested, watching you with gentle eyes. “You know I will not let anything happen to you, y/n.”
For a moment you did nothing, but finally you listened and sat. Putting your feet out ahead, you dipped your toes in the water.
“Now scooch closer. Slowly. Just put a bit of your legs in at a time,” Genji said gently, and you listened. You stopped every moment you felt uncomfortable, but managed to push yourself to put a bit more in, till finally…the water was to your thighs and your legs dangled in it.
“I’m such a baby,” you whispered glumly, feeling a bit down about this. This had taken 45 minutes by itself.
Shaking his head, Genji came over and moved between your legs, arms wrapping around you. “You are not a baby. I think you are very brave,” he said, before pulling you in.
A scream left you and you clutched him, practically sitting on his chest with your legs around his back. It was fine though, as Genji was holding you up so your upper body was still out.
“I’m going to slowly lower you, okay? I’ll be holding you the whole time. The water will only come to your neck,” Genji said gently, and after a moment you just stared at him. You realized how much patience he was showing you, and how sweet he was actually being.
“Genji…” you said after a moment, looking away.
“Yes?” he asked, looking up at you
Face pink, you stared at the water, unable to stay tense in his arms.
Disclaimer; This is my first time doing an ‘introduction’ to a group post, so I hope you enjoy it and if you don’t already know who BTS is, I hope it helps a lot!
Meet BTS // Bangtan Boys //
방탄소년단! (Bangtan Sonyeondan - Bulletproof Boy Scouts)
(Back row, left to right; Jungkook, RapMonster, J-HOPE, Jin)
(Front Row, left to right; V, Suga, Jimin)
BTS are a 7 member boy group under BigHit Entertainment. They first debuted on June 13 2013 with their debut single No More Dream (we’ll get into their songs and MV’s later so bare with!) BTS fandom name is A.R.M.Y (
Adorable Representative M.C for Youth)
Anonymous: Can you do one about the first time you sleepover with josh (just fluffy) and his guy friends all give him a hard time about it when they find you two the next day
Word Count: 1,124
Boy: Josh Dun
A/N: This is acutally my first TOP writing! Send in more if you all want! :)
Josh was lying on the couch waiting for you to get out of the bathroom since you were changing into your pajamas, he was scrolling through his phone listening intently for the squeaky door to indicate that you were done. He set down his phone right when he heard that sound of the door opening, “I put in a movie if that’s alright, well I hope you are alright with Shrek,” He admitted giggling nervously, till you walked out into the living room wearing a twenty one pilots shirt with a pair of plaid pants with fuzzy socks. “Damn,” He whispered underneath his breath at the sight of you, your face clear of any make-up, though he thought that you looked better without any.
“Shrek is fine,” You mumbled trying not to blush at how Josh was staring at you, it was nothing special (you thought at least) that he was staring at. You were in PJ’s, no makeup on and your hair down, he stood up from his crouched position in front of the TV. It was the first time spending the night over at Josh place, and you weren’t just nervous but terrified; what if you farted in your sleep while he was still awake? Or you had a bloody nose ruining his couch and/ or bed?!
Or the worst of the worse, started the bloody river at night?
A shaky breath escaped past your lips, you were trying so hard in calming yourself down but the many bad cases playing in your head was not helping in anyway. Till you noticed what Josh was doing in front of you, “Are.. Are you making a fort?” You questioned him baffled by what he was doing right now, he was grabbing chairs from the table and blankets from the floor. Putting them all together with some patience, with a chuckle you stand up helping him with weighing down the blankets and setting up the inside of the fort.
The both of you step back observing the creation that took a little over an hour, the fort was filled with pillows and blankets. The outside was guarded with chairs and some plants, “It looks amazing,” Josh spoke finally breaking the silence between the two of you, during the whole process of making it neither of you had spoke to one another. Working around one another or observing watching intently at what the other was doing and helping them pick out a better way to make the fort better. “We did good,” You admitted holding up a hand for him to high five, a large grin graced his face. Clapping his hands together rubbing them before grabbing the bowl of chips and the case of Kool-aid on the counter, hunching down army crawling into the fort.
“It is amazing in here along with really warm!” He exclaimed poking his head out the entrance waving a hand in for you to follow suit.
Bending down hearing the joints in your legs popping, “Ow that sounds like that hurts,” Josh spoke up from inside the fort, “Just kind of, unless they lock up than it hurts twice as bad.”
“Okay, are you all comfy and ready for some Shrek?!” Josh pressed play on the remote, the movie starting with the music. You brought one of the pillows up front, bringing it up towards your chest for comfort and to rest on. “Chip?”
“Don’t mind if I do.”
After Shrek was over Josh let you pick out the next movie, choosing Lady and The Tramp for the second one. You knew the movie by heart since your brothers and sister always wanted to watch it when you all were younger, a yawn breaking over the part where the beaver was helping out. “You tired? We could go to bed,” Josh whispered towards you stuffing his mouth with more chips, with a shake of the head you reached over and took another kool-aid twisting off the top and downing it in one gulp.
“I’m good,” Though you knew that in any moment you were going to be passed out, or at least that was what you had thought. You both made it past three other movies, till it came down to talking about anything.
“This is so clique,” Josh broke the silence between the two of you, a had to admit it was clique. The both of you in a fort made of blankets and guarded by plants and chairs, with the disney music of the credits in the background empty bottles lying around on the floor. “But it’s cute and kind of different,” You told him cuddling into his chest, blinking a couple of times fighting the sleep that wanted to take you.
“It is, and I’m happy the first night we spent together was like this,” Josh admitted bringing you in more towards him, his breathing becoming more slower, till you heard light snores. With a final deep breath you closed your eyes accepting sleep.
The giggling is what woke you up first, and than the sound of pictures being taken from outside the fort that Josh and Yourself both made. “It’s kind of cute,” You heard from outside the fort, shooting up from lying down on Josh chest, it was Tyler you heard. “Oh, someone is awake,” You heard another person say, Brendon.
“Sup Y/N, Josh. Did you guys have a fun and wild night?!” Tyler joked holding up the Disney DVD cases in the air, laughing a little harder at Josh messy hair and disoriented self. His yellow hair sticking up every direction, with a groan he fell back into the pillows that were on the other end of the fort. “Wait for us!” Brendon hollered climbing in after him, trying not to step or bump into you as you crawled out, Tyler following suit after him. There were shouts of protest and of annoyance, “Hey Y/N!?” Jenna greeted you though with the way she said it she was about to ask a question till Sarah beat her to it.
“Why are there Plants in front of the fort and on the sides?” Sarah asked pointing at the plants that were on either side and indeed in front of the fort.
How were you going to tell them that yourself and Josh put them there to ward off the Ghosts that were after the both of you. Or at least that’s what the both of you made up in your heads when you heard something fall late at night.
“They are to ward off the Ghosts!” Josh hollered from within the fort, yarning laughter and jokes from the guys and questioning but not going to ask any further expressions from Sarah and Jenna.