looks like someone is getting laid tonight

Indulgence

Pairing: Yuta x (female) reader
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Genre: smut; fuckboy!Yuta
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Warning: drugs and alcohol possession, sex while intoxicated, sex while buzzed, sex while high



It was dark as people grinded against each other. The music pumping through their veins, giving them confidence, letting the rhythm control their body.

You leaned against the wall and took a drag of the joint that was passed to you. You held it in before exhaling the smoke that formed into ‘Os’.

“That’s so basic, I could do better.” Your best friend Sanah commented before taking a drag herself.

You giggled and ran your fingers through your hair. You reached for your beer bottle and downed the rest of your beer. The buzz and high you felt clouding your mind. This was exactly what you needed and you didn’t think anyone could ruin the tranquil state you were in right now.

“I see you decided to come after all princess.”

You spoke too soon.

“Free weed is free weed. I’m here for the alcohol too.” You commented standing up from your spot on the floor. You sauntered towards the kitchen to poor yourself a drink. You were gonna need it if you had to deal with him.

The douchiest guy on earth was talking to you and honestly you’d rather be anywhere else than near him. Nakamoto Yuta is literally just a bunch of walking hormones.

“Is that really all princess?”

“Hm let me think,” You said pretending to ponder other reasons, “Weed, alcohol, a bit of dancing? Yeah that’s pretty much it.”

You poured the both of you a shot of vodka and passed his glass over to him. Yuta smirked and set his shot down. He leaned closer and pressed his lips onto your jaw making his way down your neck.

“I know that’s not all you want. I’ll be right here to give it to you when you’re ready. Whether it’s here, in the living room, or in my bedroom. I’m always ready.” Yuta whispered in your ear. His fingers splayed across your waist as he closed whatever space was left between you two.

“I know, so I suggest you go find someone else to stick Yuta Jr. in. Looks like he’s ready to play.”

You finished your shot and pushed your empty glass in his hand. You were here to have fun so that was exactly what you were going to do. You strutted towards the dance floor and found someone who caught your eye. Smirking, you motioned for him to come near you. Your hips swayed and your hand pushed back your hair.

“What is a girl like you doing all alone?”

“I’m not alone anymore am I?” You asked innocently as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

“I’m all yours.” He responded as his hands began roaming your body.

“Good, because I need someone to entertain me.”

You turned around, rolling your hips against him, and grinded into his pelvis. You laid your head against his shoulder and let your body take control of itself.

You tilted your head and saw Yuta leaning against the wall smoking his blunt with a girl palming him through his jeans and kissing his chest. If looks could kill, you and this stranger would be dead on the spot.

Which made this even more fun.

You never said you didn’t like being a tease. You liked making him suffer, he deserved it anyway. Besides it looks like he found someone to get him off already.

“Alright everyone let’s play spin the bottle!” Yuta exclaimed with his eyes trained on you.

You scoffed at his immaturity. Spin the bottle? Really Yuta?

“You’re getting laid tonight, let’s go!”  Sanah said excitedly, pulling you away from the stranger you were pressed against. She set you down next to her causing you to be right across from Yuta.

“I’ll go first.” Yuta stated laying the empty beer bottle on the floor.

You scoffed and watching the bottle spin. Yuta sat down next to the same girl he was leaning against the wall with. You rolled your eyes at how she just threw herself at him. Was that even necessary? Wait, why are you even bothered by this? Was it the weed making you feel this way?

“It’s slowing down.” Sanah whispered.

“I don’t care.” You commented still staring at Yuta’s new toy. She was straddling his lap and you hated it. Who did she think she was? Fuck, maybe it was the weed.

“Well you should.”

You averted your eyes to see the end of the bottle pointing at you.

“Well princess are you just gonna sit there?”

“Spin it again.”

“Can’t, we have to kiss for ten seconds. Rules are rules.” Yuta chuckled, he must really be enjoying this. The girl climbed off of him, giving you a dirty look as she moved. You rolled your eyes and crawled towards the middle.

“Sit on daddy’s lap princess.”

Yeah, he was enjoying this too much. How did this even happen? Out of so many people the bottle had to land on you. He held your waist as you straddled his lap. You sighed and leaned down to meet his lips.

“Just this once Nakamoto.” You whispered.

“We’ll see about that.”

Yuta closed the remaining gap between you two. You could hear the cheers going on around you. You knew everyone would definitely lose their shit. You and Yuta running around each other was a known thing around campus.

You could taste the alcohol and marijuana in his mouth. His lips were so soft against yours. You ran your fingers through his hair and tilted your head to deepen the kiss. He nibbled on your lip and sucked on it. You pulled away, your lips covered with a sheen of saliva.

“That wasn’t ten seconds.” Yuta stated pulling you closer by your shirt.

“That was definitely ten seconds.”

“No, I say that was about five seconds. Now I’m losing my patience.”

“You poor thing. What do you want me to do about it then?”

Yuta lifted up your shirt until your bra was revealed. His hands groping the covered mounds on your chest. Fuck, it felt so good you had to bite your lip to hold back a moan.

“I want a little more than just a kiss. Put on a little show for me.”

You removed your top and threw it towards Sanah. “Do as you wish. You have five seconds.”

You leaned down and reconnected your lips. The kiss between you two was rougher than before. His hands massaging your breast through your bra. You could sense the sexual tension in the air, but you didn’t mind. You could hear mutters of profanity and grunts around you. You rolled your hips down eliciting a groan from the boy. Yuta licked your bottom lip and you gasped. He took that as an opportunity for his tongue to invade your mouth. You could feel yourself getting soaked the longer this went on. You couldn’t give him all the satisfaction, so you pulled away crawled off of his lap.

“Your ten seconds are up.”

Yuta stared at your figure as he tried to catch his breath. His eyes glued to your chest.

“I think I’ll keep my shirt off for a little while. It’s a little hot in here, don’t you think?”

Yuta clenched his jaw and roughly set his girl toy on his lap. He then began to kiss her aggressively, teeth clashing and tongues pressed against each other. She ran her fingers through his hair and smiled. Yet his eyes were wide open and glued to you and only you.

You could feel your blood boiling at the sight. You stood up and grabbed your top from Sanah’s hands. You weren’t going to let him get to you. He was the number one fuckboy of them all. You should be used to this by now. It’s not worth it.

Getting your feelings hurt wasn’t worth it.

You slipped on your shirt and grabbed a bottle of vodka. Fuck him, fuck boys, and fuck parties. You poured yourself a shot, but decided against. What were you even doing? Were you really this weak? You took a deep breath and went to drink straight out of the bottle. You needed to go from buzzed and high to on the verge of death.

“Woah slow down, I think you’ve had enough.” Someone said taking the bottle out of your hand. You wiped your mouth and leaned against the wall, your eyes trained on the boy in front of you. Couldn’t they just disappear for a little while?

“I don’t think I’ve had enough.”

The stranger chuckled softly at your slightly slurred speech.

“Trust me sweetheart, you have.” He retorted, running his fingers through your hair. He leaned his arm against the wall behind you and stared intently in your eyes. You had to admit he was cute, but a little too cute.

Seemed cocky too.

“Since you want to tell me how much I can take, what’s your name?”

“Taeyong, yours?”

“Y/N, pleasure to meet you.”

“Trust me princess the pleasure is all mine.” He whispered in your ear.

You smirked and pushed yourself off of the wall. “Lets dance.” Even though you were borderline drunk and pretty high, you managed to keep your balance steady just a tad bit.

You leaned against Taeyong and let him be your guide. Your hips rocked with his to the music. You could feel the heat from everyone on the dance floor. Taeyong slid his hands underneath your shirt and made contact with your bare skin. His fingers tracing little patterns on your sides. He pulled you closer so you were leaning right against his hips.

“I know something that’s way more fun than just dancing.”

“What is that exactly?” You asked pretending to be clueless.

You felt his hand slide into your jeans and inch their way down further and further. Was he really going to touch you while everyone was around.

“Shit!” You hissed as his hand slowly rubbed your pussy.

Okay maybe he was.

You bit your lip and giggled into his neck. Your hand gripping his shirt. You thrusted your hips a little to get more friction.

“You like that, yeah? Such a dirty girl, getting off while everyone’s watching. I like that.”

Taeyong sped up his pace and pressed your hips down against yours. His hand slipped under your panties and played with your wet folds.

“Fuck, Taeyong..”

“I can make you feel so good tonight baby.”

He pulled his hand out of your jeans and licked the juices off his fingers. You licked your lips and nodded in agreement. There’s nothing wrong with hooking up with a stranger anyway.

“Let me get ready, I’ll be right back.”

You smirked and swayed your hips as you walked away. Fuck you were so gone, you needed to freshen up a little. You opened a door only to find someone you were hoping you wouldn’t run into.

“Sorry I was looking for the bathroom.” You muttered. You began closing the door when he replied.

“Looked like you were having a lot of fun down there with that guy.”

You rolled your eyes and leaned against the doorframe. “That’s none of your business Yuta. Although you and that girl were a little close too.”

“That’s none of your business, Y/N.”

Yuta stared at you from his bed. Joint in between his fingers as he blew out the smoke that clouded his lungs. His eyes dark in the low lighting.

“Who are you to tell me who to hook up with?”

Yuta chuckled and stood up from his spot. He then calmly made his way over to you, his expression sultry. Before you knew it he yanked you from the doorframe and slammed the door shut, your back roughly hitting against it.

“You should obey daddy.”

He took a long drag and slowly blew the smoke in your face. His red eyes trained on you, studying your facial features. His thumb grazed over your lips, to your chin, and down your neck.

“Should I obey? I heard you liked your girls naughty.”

“Don’t forget sweetheart, naughty girls get punished.” He whispered in your ear. The feel of his breath tickling your skin sent shivers down your spine.

You shouldn’t give in, you shouldn’t give in.

“Punish me, daddy.”

Yuta smirked in response, his lips already attacking your neck. You wrapped your arms around his neck and closed your eyes. You shouldn’t give in, but oh god did you want to. You bent your neck to the side to give him more room.

“You have no idea how much I wanted to dominate you in front of everyone. Show every guy who was jerking off to the sight of you who you belonged to.” Yuta growled.

“I don’t belong to anyone.”

“You belong to me and me only. You belong to daddy and daddy needs his babygirl right now.”

Yuta lifted up your shirt to remove it, while you unbuttoned his pants. Fuck your conscience. Fuck the warning signs. You want him right here, right now. The thought of his cock intruding your walls made you so wet it was unbearable.

“I need you so badly daddy, it hurts!” You whined, dropping on to your knees and placing your mouth on his clothed erection.

“Why don’t you take good care of me baby? Show me just how talented your mouth is. Show me you deserve daddy’s huge throbbing cock.”

Your fingers hurriedly reached to pull down his boxers. Your mouth salivating at the thought. You practically moaned at the sight of his stiff cock. Precum already dripping from his tip.

“It’s so big, daddy.” You praised. You slowly licked a long strip on the side of his member. Yuta hissed and grabbed at your hair with hand, the other tightly holding his blunt in between his fingers.

You steadily placed your mouth over his cock. His moans giving you confidence. The slight taste of his come lingering on the tip of your tomgue causing you to want more. You wrapped your hands around the base and began bobbing your head. Your tongue licking the sides.

“Fuck, that’s it babygirl! Shit! Keep going, make daddy come.”

You hollowed your cheeks and picked up the pace, taking him as deep as you possibly could. Yuta roughly grabbed you by your hair and thrusted into your mouth. His tip hitting the back of your throat, making tears swell up. You moaned around his cock which sent a shiver down his spine.

“Fuck, Y/N! I want you to choke on this cock! Make me proud, show me how much of a good girl my princess is! That’s right baby, right there.” Yuta hissed grabbing the back of your neck with his free hand. He was so close to being pushed over the edge.

Yuta inhaled the drug and exhaled directly in your face. The alcohol and weed making him dizzy.

He loved it.

Yuta pulled out and started pumping his member to bring himself closer to his climax.

“Open your mouth.” He commanded.

You did as you were told and opened your mouth as widely as you could. His grunts and moans getting to you. Fuck, you were throbbing so much it hurt. Suddenly Yuta came all over your face. His come hit your cheek, chin, lips, and even some on your chest. Some of it made its way into your mouth.

“Such a pretty picture. Daddy’s seed all over you. Dripping from your chin onto your breasts.”

You licked your lips and pulled him down for a kiss. Your tongue exploring his mouth as you devoured his lips. Yuta pulled away to lick his come off of your cheek and chin. As he went to kiss you, you sucked on his tongue and let it invade your mouth.

“Such a nasty girl.” He muttered, smirking.

He lifted you up and carried you to the bed. He took a swig of alcohol from the bottle next to his bed and stared at your form. You whined and squirmed around waiting for him to do something.

“I never thought I’d see the day where I have you in bed.”

“If you don’t do anything really fucking quick you won’t be seeing me in bed much longer.”

“Is that a threat princess?” Yuta growled.

“Just know I have someone else waiting for me downstairs. His fingers are like magic, I’m sure his tongue is even be-” You were caught off by Yuta’s grip on your neck. You thrusted your hips in response, you were getting more and more aroused by the second.

“You let him touch what was mine? You let his dirty fingers touch that pretty little pussy of yours?”

“Y-Yes daddy.”

“You’re in so much trouble babygirl.”

Yuta ripped your panties from your body and unhooked your bra. He pulled his shirt over his head and spread your legs apart. The burning in your thighs only heightened the pleasure you were getting out of this.

“You’ll be begging for mercy, you’ll regret even coming up here.”

He sucked and bit on your thighs wanting to leave marks behind. Your toes curled and you had to grip at the sheets. His teeth grazed the flesh and he licked over his marks.

He then slowly let his tongue touch your folds. You were soaking wet and it was driving him crazy. Your juices dripping onto the sheets. Your chest quickly rising because of your labored breaths. The way his tongue moved was painfully slow. You couldn’t stop squirming.

“Stay still or I’ll stop.”

You groaned and threw your head back. How could he say that to you? You were basically dying up here, does possess zero sympathy in his body?

“Yuta, please! Daddy go faster!”

Instead Yuta kept his steady pace. Torturing you as he sucked on your clit. You gasped at the pleasure and reached out for him, but he roughly slapped your hands away.

“Don’t touch me, I don’t think you’ve earned that privilege yet. Now stay still babygirl.”

Why was he doing this to you? You didn’t deserve this. You watched as Yuta lapped over your folds, your pussy glistening with his saliva. You were so close! At this rate you were gonna come so quickly.

“Yuta, stop! I’m gonna-”

“Come for me. I need to taste more of you. Shit, you taste so good. Such a good girl for daddy.”

With one more suck you finally found relief. He licked every drop of your juices and cleaned you up. He leaned over you and reached for a condom that was placed on the table next to you.

“No, I want to feel you. Only you.”

“Are you sure baby?”

“I’m on the pill, just oh god! Please fuck me raw, fuck me so hard I won’t be able to move.” You whimpered.

Yuta nodded and threw the condom back on the table. He readjusted your legs and lined himself up with your entrance. You were more than ready for him. The excitement building inside of you.

You groaned when you felt him entering you. The painful sensation causing you to bite your lip to silence your cries. You both couldn’t deny how good it felt though. Yuta has never experienced such a perfect feeling, the way your walls trapped him in tightly was holy. As if your body was crafted by the gods and goddesses themselves.

He took his time and cherished this moment of being so deep inside of you.

“Daddy, please!”

“Please what princess?”

“Harder!”

Yuta nodded and picked up his pace. He leaned down and his lips latched onto your neck. Sucking and biting on your pulse. The way his hips moved made you beg for more. You underestimated him, he was way better than you thought he would be. Euphoria spreading throughout your body. He rendered you speechless.

“There you go baby, that’s it. Do you love how daddy’s cock fills you up? You feel so good around me I never want to stop.”

Your nails scraped against his back leaving a trail of angry red marks behind. You clenched around him in response, bringing you both close to your orgasms.

“I’m so close Yuta, please!”

“Shit, me too!”

You groaned and dug your nails into his shoulders. Yuta pounded into you until you were a limp mess. Your legs felt numb and your hips were most likely bruised. You were so close and couldn’t hold it in anymore. Your voice screaming his name as you came all over his cock.

“Yuta please,” But he wasn’t finished yet. Yuta lifted your hips and adjusted the angle so he could push himself in even deeper. You arched your back and cried out. The room was spinning and you were sure this amount of pleasure was lethal.  

“Ngh- Fuck, Y/N!”

Yuta pulled out and shot his load all over your sensitive pussy and your hips. He collected some on his finger and brought it up to your lips. You sucked his fingers clean while keeping intense eye contact, this has to have been the best fuck you’ve ever had.

“Better than I thought princess, who knew you could be so nasty in bed.” Yuta commented as he searched for something to clean you up with.

“I never thought I’d say this, but you were better than all my past hookups combined.”

“So was that what that was? Just a hookup?” He asked before licking his come off of your woman hood.

“Yuta, stop I’m sensitive!” You exclaimed trying to push him away.

He simply chuckled and cleaned the rest up carefully with a wet towel. Leaving a quick kiss on the thigh in the process.

“You didn’t answer my question baby.”

“It wasn’t supposed to be a hookup in the first place. At least not with you, but I wouldn’t mind if it was more. You’ve proven your worth.”

You turned towards his laid out figure and stared into his eyes. His fingers trailed back and forth from your thighs and hips to your side.

“So, this is gonna be a regular thing now?”

“If you keep bringing the weed and alcohol it can be.”

Yuta chuckled and pulled you closer. Oh, did he have plans for the both of you.

Dance With Me

Anon said: omgosh a taeyong au where both of you are the “leaders” of a dance crew and oo there’s such so much sexual tension 👀 a make out sesh would be great hoho thank u!!

You hate Lee Taeyong because Lee Taeyong thinks his dance crew is better than yours, and Lee Taeyong is stupidly hot when he dances, and Lee Taeyong has a face you want to kiss and Lee Taeyong stole your heart in 3 seconds and you should hate him but you don’t. You’re ridiculously in love with him.

I feel like this is not what you asked for but… here this is anyways…? this gave me so many step up vibes and now i want to go watch the whole series. Enjoy!

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Rebels

Originally posted by j-cypher


Pairing: Taehyung x reader
Genre: Fluff, Rebel!AU
Word Count: 5.1k

“When you look back at this moment, what are you going to remember? The time you sat alone at the bar while your friends partied, or when you were taken on an adventure?”

You were dragged into an club by your friends in hope to increase your social life. Instead you find yourself sitting at the bar drinking alone. But everything changes when a handsome stranger pulls you into rebellion for a night. 

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Ethereal (M) || Yoongi AU!Smut

gif not mine

Genre: Hella fucking Smut || Fluff (ish?) || Angst 

Word Count: 5.4k

Description: ethereal; extremely delicate and light, in a way that seems not to be of this world.
If there was a moment that Min Yoongi could beg to forget, it would be the moment he could feel pain from seeing such a pretty girl, like you, cryingIt was a terribly beautiful concept, but he wished he hadn’t lived through it…

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The signs as random things my chemistry teacher said
  • <p> <b><p></b> <b>Aries:</b> "Stop asking me dumb questions! *sighs* Please just Google that shit, okay?"<p/><b>Taurus:</b> "This cup of mango juice is better than your grades."<p/><b>Gemini:</b> "Shall I compare thee to a halogen? Cause you're very unstable, Karen."<p/><b>Cancer:</b> *steps inside the classroom with a MCR t-shirt* "WHEN I WAS A YOUNG BOY.."<p/><b>Leo:</b> "Your chance of passing this year is as high as my chance to get laid tonight."<p/><b>Virgo:</b> "It got my degree and now I'm stuck with you idiots! Haha no I'm just kidding." *coughs* "not."<p/><b>Libra:</b> *Walks over to a smooching couple* Seems like you two got chemistry.<p/><b>Scorpio:</b> "You could compare the octet rule to humanity. We all need someone to be with us and keep us stable." *looks trough the window* "Why did you leave me Amanda?"<p/><b>Sagittarius:</b> "I'm gonna dress up as the guy from Despicable Me for Halloween this year. I expect you all to dress as minions. If not, everyone in this class will be facing consequences."<p/><b>Capricorn:</b> *with a thick fake accent* "Bloody hell mate! That is one magnificent jumper you're wearing."<p/><b>Aquarius:</b> "Call me Gouda because boy I've been cheesy as fuck lately."<p/><b>Pisces:</b> "WATCH OUT THAT'S EXPLOSIVE!" *student runs away scared* "Just kidding bro. "<p/></p><p/></p>
Eliza is jealous

*Eliza Schuyler x reader
*Modern
*Word count: 1443

Summary: Eliza gets jealous over all of the things the hamilsquad makes Y/n do and she eventually ends up getting really possessive and angry and admits her feelings to her and kisses her in front of everyONE — it gets wild

Request: Hey I so that requests are open so… prompt: eliza x reader bffs and secretly in love. Hamilsquad wants eliza to confess her feelings so they keep putting the reader in situations that make eliza very very jealous till gets fed up at some point and confesses her love. Thank you in advance and I loved your last eliza x reader fic!!! - Anon

A/N: You guys are awesome! Thank you for sending me requests and helping me not be totally bored while I’m sick, love you guysss :) requests are open!

Warnings: cursing, fluff, kissing…? Idk

Originally posted by xxsketchtacularxx


“Eliza? Elizaaa? Ugh, Eliza, pay attention to us.” Those words made Eliza jump out of her seat and turn to her group of friends, frowning impatiently. “What?” She whined, looking at each of her friends before turning her gaze down to her cup of coffee.

The group laughed, Alex not being afraid to speak up, “so, when are you gonna confess your feelings to our dear Y/n?” Eliza’s head shot up, her eyes narrowing at Alexander, yet his smirk never faded, Eliza was never that threatening anyways, no matter how much she tried.

“Shut. Up. Alexander.” Eliza seethed, her face turning completely pink when she realized Y/n was nearby and could’ve heard the entire conversation. “Alexander, if she heard anything you just said, so help me…” She trailed off, narrowing her eyes at the smirking boy, the boyish grin never leaving his face as he watched Y/n walk up towards the table.

“Y/n, hey!” John smiled, motioning for Y/n to sit down between him and Eliza, which she did. Eliza closed her eyes, taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down before reopening them and turning to smile at her best friend, as if the conversation between her and Alex never happened.

Y/n also turned to Eliza, smiling at her sweetly. “Hey ‘Liza,” Y/n grinned, leaning her head on Eliza’s shoulder. Eliza counted to ten mentally, begging herself not to do something she’d desperately regret.

“Hey y/n/n,” Eliza whispered, hugging her back before pulling away suddenly, causing Y/n to frown a bit but shake it off, smiling at her group of friends. “Hey,” Peggy began, “I think we should go clubbing tonight. This week has been sooo stressful,” she groaned, rubbing her temples to help prove how stressful the week has been, making the group laugh and nod in agreement.

“I’m down.” Y/n shrugged, nodding her head in agreement.

The rest of the table after that was filled with multiple voices yelling out “same.” Peggy grinned, her eyes on Y/n and Eliza the entire time, and Eliza frowned, she knew something was going to happen whenever Peggy smiled like that.

“Great! Let’s all meet her at 6:30 sharp,” Peggy stated curtly, getting up and motioning for the rest of the girls to follow suit so they could get ready. “Y/n, I have this perfect dress for you, it’ll make your ass look great and definitely get you laid tonight.” Angelica winked, causing Y/n to blush and Eliza’s face to light up in fury at the thought of someone else with Y/n.

And of course, everyone except Y/n noticed her reaction to Angelica’s statement. 


Time skipped to 6:10, all the girls had finished dressing up and adding small finishing touches to their looks. And it’d be a lie if Eliza said Y/n didn’t look amazing in her dress.

The dress definitely hugged her curves perfectly, the heels made her legs look like they could go on for miles, and her hair and makeup was done to perfection. Eliza winced, trying to get the thoughts of how beautiful she was out of her head.

Oh, who was she kidding? There was no way that was possible.

When 6:30 finally arrived, everyone was already there, buzzing with excitement to able to let loose and ready go. “Wow,” Maria whistled, taking in Y/n’s appearance and winking, taking her hand in hers. “You look great,” she smirked, noticing Y/n’s blush and Eliza fuming behind the two.

Maria was definitely aware of Eliza’s very obvious crush on Y/n… Well, everyone was except Y/n.

Once you all finally arrived, Alex and Laf wrapped their arms around Y/n, whistling and gawking at her appearance making Eliza flush red and try and steady her breathing, knowing that Y/n would never fall for their teasing, yet it still annoyed her to the extreme.

“Oh shut up, Laf,” Y/n snorted, laughing as she moved Lafayette’s arm away from her and walked forward, immediately showing her ID off to the bouncer so she could get in, cheering when she caught sight of the bar making the entire group laugh and follow along.

“Give me a Sex on the Beach,” Y/n said, looking by her side to wink at a flushing Eliza and a smirking John Laurens. Y/n laughed, tossing her head back at Eliza’s reaction before turning back to the bartender, paying for the drink.

Once her drink arrived, she happily took it, thanking the bartender and sipping the drink, letting out a content sigh at the drink, Y/n then felt a tap on the shoulder, turning around to see some random - yet hot - man smirking down at her, “hey gorgeous, wanna dance?” Y/n bit back an obnoxious snort at the line the man used, only deciding to nod her head, despite Eliza slowly shaking her head, mouthing ‘no’ as Y/n took the man’s hand and allowed him to lead her to the dance floor.

Eliza let out a frustrated groan, blowing a loose strand of hair out of her eyes as she watched the two dance together, trying to ignore the obnoxious laughter behind her. She turned around finally, looking at her group of friends laughing over the events taking place. “Well this definitely wasn’t planned,” Angelica admitted honestly once she finally got over her laughter, the rest of the group nodding in agreement.

Peggy smirked and turned her head in the direction of Y/n and the stranger, eyes widening as she let out a low whistle. “Damn,” was all she said, causing the rest of the group to turn, and eventually, the guys starting hooting and hollering: “gO Y/N!”

That’s it. Eliza thought bitterly, standing up out of her chair and walking up to them, despite the warnings to get back to the booth and grabbed Y/n from the man’s grip, turning her to her direction and pressing her lips firmly to Y/n’s, Y/n not moving for a second only to respond seconds later, wrapping her arms around Eliza’s neck, ignoring the pouting stranger who eventually walked off.

The kiss continued before Y/n eventually pulled away, letting out a soft gasp for air, “E-Eliza… What the hell was that.” She exclaimed, looking at Eliza with wide eyes. Eliza blushed, looking down and shrugging, feeling all anger and confidence fade, now all she felt was embarrassment.

“I-I…” She groaned, feeling frustrated with herself as she looked at Y/n, her brown eyes staring into Y/n’s eyes. “Screw it.” She decided, shaking her head as she took a deep breath, preparing for what she was about to say. “Y/n, I’ve loved you since we first met our first year of college.” She paused, before continuing again. “And I could definitely love you more than that idiot ever could.” She muttered bitterly, before looking to see Y/n’s reaction. Y/n’s eyes widened, and Eliza saw an emotion in her eyes she never thought she’d ever see in Y/n’s eyes, love.

“God dammit Eliza,” she breathed, a breathless smile appearing on her features. “Why didn’t you tell me before? Who knows how long I’ve loved you.” Eliza smiled, pulling her closer to kiss her once more, smiling into the kiss when Y/n reciprocated immediately. When they finally pulled away, they remembered their friends, who were probably cheering as loud as they could and filming everything that was happened. Y/n laughed and rolled her eyes when Peggy and Hercules high fived, exclaiming that their plan worked.

“Ya know…” Y/n trailed off, smirking cheekily as she took Eliza’s hand in hers, “you’re pretty hot when you get jealous.” She winked, causing Eliza to blush and slap her playfully.

“You’re lucky I love you.”

“Mhm I sure am.”

Give me Love, 3

Throne Of Glass High School AU

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Summary: He thinks she wants nothing to do with him. She thinks he can’t remember her. Aelin and Rowan were friends once upon a time. But high school drove them apart. However, one night - one party - is about to change not only their lives, but the lives of their friend as well.

Chapters: XXX

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Dorian Havilliard basically lived in the school library.

Any free time Dorian had during the school day, he was normally in the library. Not because he wanted to be there (he loved books and libraries, just not school books), but because he needed to be there.

Dorian needed to spend all his time in the library. He needed to study and to work and be the best he could be. Because Dorian needed to get into the best college he could get into. That way, he could leave this god forsaken town behind him. That way, in just a year’s time, he’d finally be free of his family. Of his father.

“I knew I’d find you here.”

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I’m Not Gay (No Matter WHAT the Books Say)

Round Three of the Great Fic Writer Scavenger Hunt

“Oh. My. Gosh.” Charlie gasped, nearly toppling out of her chair. She’d been hanging out in the Bunker during her spare time, catching up on the new Supernatural books (Somehow, some way, Chuck was actually publishing new ones, to the dismay of the Winchesters.)

Dean looked up, very worried. “You okay?”

“Yeah, no, I’m great, I just…wow, this plot twist came out of nowhere.”

Dean frowned. Chuck’s books might have been ridiculous, but their content typically came true. And from the sounds of it, something bad had just occurred. “What happened?”

Charlie’s eyes widened and she coughed awkwardly, as though trying to avoid laughter. “Oh. You know. Nothing, uh, serious.”

“Charlie,” Dean said warningly, making a swipe from across the table for her tablet, which she fielded with ease. “I need to know.”

“Promise you won’t steal my tablet?”

“Promise.”

Charlie sighed, taking a deep breath to try and settle her face into a neutral expression. “It’s about you…and Cas.”

“What about us?”

“Well, uh, it kinda comes out of nowhere, but there’s this one hunt where you two, um, kiss.”

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Dirt on my boots- Happy Lowman

Been up since the crack of dawn
Just trying to paid
Been hotter than a hundred suns
I can’t find no shade
Just two more roads and I’m good to go
Yeah, I’m shutting this tractor down
Get me a half an hour for a shave and a shower
And I’ll be outside your house


Happys POV
Driving down the highway leaving Tacoma Washington you couldnt get your old lady off your mind. Been up since 3 am this morning the sun beating down on your back. You couldnt wait to get home. Pulling over for a quick stop to get gas you texted her.

Might have a little dirt on my boots
But I’m taking you uptown tonight
Might have a little mud on my wheels
But they’re gonna shine with you’re up inside
Gonna hit the club, gonna cut a rug
Burn it up like neon lights
Might have a little dirt on my boots
But we’re gonna dance the dust right off them tonight (yeah, girl)
Got a little dirt on my boots


Y/N P.O.V
Arriving at the clubhouse alittle earlier than Happy you got ready there. You put on a tight little black corset dress that made your boobs POP. With fishnet and your spiked 8in heels. You looked sexy as hell.
The music started and people started gathering inside you looked around and didnt see Happy. Making your way outside you waited for him. The thing you didnt know was he was already there looking at your beautiful self with lust.

Hard as I worked all day
I’m gonna work harder loving on you
Spin you all over that dance floor
Right out of them high heel shoes
And when you’re ready to quit
Baby, we can slip right out of that bar room door
And when I take you home, don’t worry babe
I’m gonna kick them off on the porch
Might have a little dirt on my boots
But I’m taking you uptown tonight
Might have a little mud on my wheels
But they’re gonna shine with you’re up inside
Gonna hit the club, gonna cut a rug
Burn it up like neon lights
Might have a little dirt on my boots
But we’re gonna dance the dust right off them tonight (yeah girl)
Got a little dirt on my boots


Happys P.O.V
Y/N looked so fucking sexy I just want to walk over there and take her now on the picknic table. You couldnt take your eyes off her. Then you got an idea. You walked up behind her and put your hands over her eyes.
“Guess Who”.
“Hmm is it that cute little prospect that looks at my ass all the time”?
“What no, its your old man. Where the hell is this prospect at”. Happy said geting mad.
“I was just kidding Baby I knew it was you, that sexy voice gave you away”. Kissing him to calm him down did the trick.
“Can I say you look really fucking sexy , can we just go to the dorm room”?
“No sorry, I need some foreplay before we fuck. So get those hands on me and lets have a  drink”.
Happy couldnt keep his hands, mouth and hard on off of you, you loved it feeling your man tease you under your dress. You were getting a little tipsey so you new it was time to leave.
You grabbed Happys hand and lead him to the dorm room. Happy went in first you closing the door. Happy turned around you were just standing in your fisnets with your heels on.
“So is this my surprise”. He asked taking his shirt and boots off.
“Look closer Daddy”.
“You pierced your nipples. Who did”?
“Yes I hope you will enjoy them, it was a woman so calm down no need to be upset”. You pushed him on the bed ready to take control but Happy had other plans. He flipped you on your back taking a nipple in hes mouth. You couldnt help but moan.
With your nipple in his mouth and one hand playing with the other he ripped you fishnet down the center. Sticking two fingers in your wet juicy core, he pumped in and out. You through your head back.
Happy took that as a sign he lined himself up and pushed in. It had been a while for the both of you.
“SHIT Little Girl, your so tight FUCK”. Happy thrusted deeper.
“Yes Daddy dont stop Oh God”.


A little dirty dancing, blue collar romancing
I can get cleaned up if you ask me
But I can only get so fancy

You laid there panting after three intense orgasms. Happys head on your chest, feeling your heart beat slow down to normal. You ran your hand on his scalp leaving kisses to tattoos. You felt the glow of being with someone like you. Someone you loved.
“You looked really good tonight, I’m loving these pierced nipples”. Happy said still playing with them.
“I’m glad, I spent a long time thinking about doing it. It hurt like hell but as long as your enjoying them it was worth it”. He lifted his head to kiss you. You bit his lip and slipped in your tongue.
“Ready for round two Baby Girl”.
“I’m always ready Daddy”.

Got a little dirt on my boots
But I’m taking you uptown tonight
Might have a little mud on my wheels
But they’re gonna shine with you’re up inside
Gonna hit the club, gonna cut a rug
Burn it up like neon lights
Might have a little dirt on my boots
But we’re gonna dance the dust right off them tonight (yeah girl)
Got a little dirt on my boots
Got a little dirt on my boots
Got a little dirt on my boots

Dirt on my boots by Jon Pardi

Different for Girls

A/N: Take it easy on me, this is my first time writing Jensen lol

Request:  Can you do a fic where the reader sings it’s different for girls after a break up with Jensen when he shows up at the con with another girl already?!

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: none.

Word count: 1,278


It was in between panels at the convention. You had stayed on stage to talk to wandering fans and to avoid the one person you’d give anything not to have to see right now. Jensen. You knew it was coming, hell you even half thought about ending it yourself. But it still hurt. He had broken things off between the two of you a week ago. Something about how you guys fought too much, when wasn’t much. So you weren’t sure what he was talking about; but he had been acting strange. The relationship wasn’t very serious, you two were only together for 6 weeks, not even long enough to go public. A few people on set knew, but that was about it.

As the few fans that were left behind shuffled out of the room, you were left alone. Your panel with Jensen was next, so getting away wasn’t really much of an option. It was your guys’ first convention together since the break up, and he had brought his new girlfriend, rebound, or whatever she was- Angela. After only a week; and he had already went public with the relationship. It was no shock that he told people already, you and Jensen were famous, and fans would have opinions, comments, and complaints.

Since you were alone, you thought it might make you feel better to sing. Singing always helped you feel better. Singing was what you did before acting. You were just, slightly better at acting.

You picked up the guitar that was left on stage and started singing.

She don’t throw any t-shirt on and walk to a bar

She don’t text her friends and say, ‘I gotta get laid tonight.’

She don’t say, ‘It’s okay, I never loved him anyway.’

She don’t scroll through her phone just looking for a Band-Aid

As you were singing you were double checking around the room to make sure that you were alone, and carried on. But what you couldn’t see was Angela hiding around the corner, she knew that you two had just broken up.

It’s different for girls when their hearts get broke

They can’t tape it back together with a whiskey and Coke

They don’t take someone home and act like it’s nothing….

Angela didn’t even know why she was there honestly, she didn’t know why she even agreed to go public with Jensen. She knew that he was only using her as a rebound. Even if he was famous, she knew it wasn’t right. What if fans found out that Jensen was with you first? It was obvious by the way you were singing that you were hurt.

She don’t sleep all day and leave the house a wreck

She don’t have the luxury to let herself go….

Jensen walked up and spotted angela. “What are you doing in here, babe?” he said, he was a bit buzzed. He had been drinking since he broke it off with you.

“I think you need to have a talk with Y/N”, was all she said as she walked away. Jensen didn’t even try to follow her. He knew what she meant. So he turned to walk towards you. Your eyes were closed as you were singing, tears streaming down your face as the song came to an end.

It’s different for girls

Nobody said it was fair

When love disappears, they can’t pretend it was never there….

You opened your eyes and saw Jensen standing just a few feet in front of you. “Your voice is beautiful even when you’re sad baby girl.” he said with deep voice. You could see the hurt in his eyes. Whatever reasons the two of you had to part ways, suddenly felt irrelevant.

“Thanks,” You got out between sobs. You couldn’t help it. This was the first time you had really let your pain come to the surface.

He took the guitar from your lap and set it off to the side. He came back to stand in front of you while you were still sitting on the stool. He wrapped his arms around you, and you sank into his chest and cried. “I’m sorry sweetheart, it was a mistake.” he said, his voice cracking.

“I started to fall in love with you, you know.” You choked out.

“I already loved you Y/N.”

“Then why did you end it?” you started to sound a little angry at this point.

“I..uh, the arguing, all we did was bicker and fight. It’s like our personalities didn’t match up or something.” He was stuttering a bit.

“We didn’t fight that much, Jensen.” you snapped.

“Uhh, I know. Um, I was just afraid of getting hurt.” You just looked at his waiting for him to continue, “Look, I love you. And I’ve loved you since you started working with us on the show,” your face was getting softer now that you could see where this was going. “I was worried that you weren’t going to feel the same way. So I started acting like a jerk and I’m sorry.”

That’s what you were waiting to here. You stood up from the stool and pulled Jensen’s face to yours and kissed him, you’d be stupid to let him go again.

The kiss continues until you heard someone clear their throat behind you. It was one of the volunteers at the convention. She was there to remind you that you needed to go get ready for the panel. 

As you and Jensen walked off of the stage you stopped and turned to him. “Don’t you ever do that to me again Jensen Ackles,” Using his last name for emphasis, obviously, “don’t you ever think that I don’t feel the same way about you. Because I do, and I always will.” He didn’t say anything back to you, he just leaned down to kiss you again; and that’s what he planned on doing all night, well, at least until your panel anyway. Where he would tell the world that you were his, and he was yours.

Date Night

Request: Could you do an imagine where your Izzy’s Parabati and best friend and in order to help Simon and Clary,you agree to go a date with Raphael since it’s what he wants out of the deal and after the date Izzy makes fun of you because she knows you secretly had a good time as much as you deny it?? 

Pairing: ReaderXRaphael // ReaderXIzzy 

Word Count: 2.2k

A/N: I had a great time writing this for you and I hope its what you had in mind! Thank you so much for your request I loved the concept and overall idea! Hope you enjoy :D

Originally posted by audreyjensen

*GIF is not mine*

Y/n’s POV

“ I will only co-operate if Y/N….. will go on a date with me…” Raphael said confidently whilst holding Simon at the throat. Clary yelped when he tightened his grip round her best friends neck.

You quickly glanced to the rest of our group, Izzy was smirking to herself obviously enjoying the fact her best friend had basically just been asked out.

“ No way! Just give us Simon!” Jace screamed . The vampire just rolled his eyes at him and carried on staring at me with his coal black eyes, and it was sort of intimidating.

“Look, I will do it” you say calmly, walking towards Simon and keeping eye contact with Raphael. You grabbed Simon’s arm and directed him towards the group and stood near the Downworlder.

“ I will catch you guys up” you say to the group. Eventually, after all of the worried looks the group, they all nodded and headed back to the Institute.

Finally turning to Raphael and give him a bored expression, crossing your arms over my chest.

“ So, what time does this ‘date’ start” you say sarcastically using air quotes on the word date.

He looked nervous, after what seemed like an eternity of looking at the ground he finally looked you in the eye.

“ Well, I was thinking maybe a dinner and a movie? At.. lets say 7 pm ” he says quietly, just loud enough for me to hear.

“ Sounds good, see you then” you smile genuinely. His face light up at your words, he was adorable. You eventually started to head back to the Institute when your phone beeped. Quickly you pull it out of your pocket and check who the text was from.

Izzy ;)

Heyyyy where are you????

You quickly tell her “I’m on my way”, but then realize you were actually here.

As soon as you walk into the hallway you see Clary running towards you, suddenly it was a struggle to breath in her tight hug.

“ Thank you so much for saving Simon! I owe you one!” She rambled at you so quick you almost didn’t understand.

“ Its fine…” You try to catch your breath “ Clary… Please… can you let go now..” You whisper, she suddenly let go and smiles weakly before returning to Simon. Who was currently laying down in the infirmary, poor kid.

Heading straight to Izzy’s room, you needed her expertise on fashion to get ready for this date.

Knocking gently as you open your Parabati’s door. You enter the room only to be greeted with Izzy smirking.

“ Well, well, well its about time you got here!” She states running to her closet, pulling out different items of clothing, which you knew you would never choose to wear.

“ What are you doing?” You ask sitting on her bed with your legs crossed.

“ I’m looking for an outfit for you to wear tonight silly” she giggles shaking her head. You just sigh and pull your phone out. It was 5:45 pm already! You jump up and run to your room. You needed to shower.

After showering you walked back to Izzy’s room in just a towel.

“ Right i have laid out you clothes, so go put them on. Then we can get started on your hair and make up!” She squealed like a child, someone was excited.

“ Thanks Mom ” you laugh, she was treating you like her child that was about to go on their first date.

“ You’re welcome, now go get dressed!” She whined, sitting on her bed.

You headed to her bathroom and pulled the clothes on. You could tell Izzy had really tried to find clothes you would wear and to be perfectly honest you loved the out fit.

When you finished you looked into her long mirror on the far wall of the bathroom. She had chose black skinny jeans, a cream over sized jumper and a pair of black lace up wedge boots. It looked really cute.

You walked back out into the bedroom and smiled at your best friend.

“ I love the outfit Iz!” You beamed.

She sighed with relief, and gestured for you to sit down on the bed too. She had all her make up out and her hair curlers were on the nightstand.

“ So what are you doing on the date then?” She asked curiously as she applied some liquid eyeliner, doing a cat eye.

You open one eye and look at her, concentration was plastered all over it. It took all your might not to giggle.

“ Dinner and a movie, I don’t even want to go” you sigh closing your eye again.

“ Of course you do! Raphael is hot” she states. She did have a point, Raphael was completely gorgeous. His dark hair and eyes added fear but mystery to his personality. You had bumped into him a couple of times when vampires were involved in missions. He seemed nice enough, even though he had just kidnapped Simon.

“ Y/N?!” Izzy shouts, snapping you out of your daydream. Opening your eyes, to see Izzy staring at you with an impatient look in her face.

“ Yeah?” You say quietly.

“ I said I’m finished” she sighs “ time to do your hair but first… Here put this on” she says handing you a necklace. You slipped it over your head before she started to do your hair.

15 minuets later and you were ready, and you still had 5 minuets left to spare. You pulled on your black Parka coat, it was freezing outside, and slipped on a cream bobble hat. You were finally ready. Clary, Jace and Alec all waved to you and Izzy as you passed the infirmary.

When you reached the doors of the Institute Izzy pulled you into a hug.

“If he tries any funny business that your not up for just kick him where the sun don’t shine” Izzy whispers

“ You do realize he’s a vampire and he doesn’t have a place on his body where the sun shines ” you giggle, pulling away from the hug.

“ Oh! I totally forgot! I sounded so mean!” She panicked. You just grinned at your best friend’s cuteness.

“ I will see you later” you smiled at her and walked out, only to be greeted with a handsome Raphael holding red roses.

“ Good evening” he says calmly with a slight smirk, handing you the flowers.

“ Good evening Raphael, thank you for the roses” you smiled taking the flowers. You glanced at him and saw he was wearing dark washed jeans, a white shirt and a black blazer.

“ Anything for you, Y/N” he grinned and held his hand out for you to hold. You smiled shyly and breathed “ one moment” and hurried back inside to place the flowers on the passageway table.

You hurry back outside and join Raphael, taking his hand. It was very cold and you internally cursed yourself for not wearing gloves.

“ What do you fancy having for dinner? Italian? Sushi?” He questions as you start to walk down the street hand in hand. Weirdly you were enjoying yourself even though the night had only just began.

“ Italian sounds great” you say giving him a sideways glance with a small smile.

“ I know just the place” he sounded really excited.

You eventually arrived at a small restaurant that was tucked away down a small side street. You and Raphael entered and were surprised by how cozy the place was. A tall gentleman, which was dressed in a suit showed you to a table.

After being handed a menu the waiter scurried off to serve other customers that were arriving.

“ So, what are you thinking about having” Raphael says and you glance over your menu at him, you noticed he didn’t have a menu in front of him, then it hit you what was he going to eat?

“ Emm… I’m not sure, what do you suggest?” You ask politely whilst smiling.

He returned your smile with a grin before telling you that the pepperoni pizza was to die for here.

“ Great, I will get that” you hesitated before asking “ What are you going to have?” You give him a worried glance.

“ Well, luckily this is a downworlder restaurant and they have a special menu for vampires, I’m going to get a pasta dish i think ” he says giving you a slight smile. Before you could reply, the waiter was back.

“ May i take your orders?” He says casually whilst looking at the wall.

“ Can I have the pepperoni pizza please with a diet coke?” You say politely looking at the waiter as he jots down your order.

“ And can I have the vampire pesto pasta please, with a glass of water” he says looking at you.

“ No problem, I will be over with your drinks in a minuet” as he hurried off again.

“ So, Y/N tell me about yourself” Raphael says kindly as he places his hands on the table.

You told him about your interests and hobbies and then he told you about him. You guys joked around and just talked about life, and what you planned to do in the future. Eventually your food arrived.

After you ate you guys headed to the movies. You never really went to the cinema so you had no idea what was showing. When you finally reached the entrance Raphael bought two tickets to Batman Vs Superman.

“ I love Batman” you say happily to Raphael.

“ I love Superman” he says with a smirk, which made you roll your eyes playfully. You had noticed back at the restaurant that Raphael was actually really funny and caring, he had told you about how much he missed his family but joked about how bad it was to be a vampire. You were having a great time with him.

You both found a seat next to each other, before siting down you took your coat off. And placed it on your lap. You were genuinely excited to see the film.

As the opening credits start you feel Raphael touch your hand which makes you quickly glance at him. And without thinking about it you grabbed , and held his hand. You glanced at him again only to see the biggest smile ever plastered across his face, smiling to yourself you put your focus back to the screen to enjoy the film.

As the rolling credits appeared on the screen, everyone started to head out of the large room. You stood up and grabbed your coat, your hand still intertwined with Raphael’s. You guys made it to the doorway, when you stopped to put you coat and hat on.

After a long, great walk back to Institute you finally made it back. You and Raphael had talk about the movie on the way and got into a heated debate on who was better Batman or Superman which just ended up in laughter.

“ I had an amazing time” you say shyly as you look to the ground and then back up to the boy stood in front of you.

“ I had an amazing time too” he says with a boyish smile.

“ We should do this again” you say with a smile “ Only if you want to” you rushed the last part, making him laugh.

“ Of course, I would love to. I totally forgot to tell you how beautiful you look tonight” he says looking at our intertwined hands.

“ Thank you, you don’t look so bad yourself” you say jokingly. He grinned at your words, looking to the ground.

“ It was a pleasure Y/N” he says bringing your hand up to his mouth. His cool lips softly kiss your hand, which makes you blush but it was hidden under the rosiness of your cheeks from the bitterly cold weather.

You smile as you make your way up the steps of the Institute, turning and waving as you reach the door.

You sigh with a grin on your face as you lean against the door, after entering.

“ I’m guessing you had a good time?” Izzy said with a sly smirk on her face.

“ It was terrible” you lie.

“ Yeah, yeah so… When’s the wedding?” She teased.

“ What?! We’ve only been on one date!” You stutter out, taking your coat and hat off, as well as your shoes.

“ So there’s going to be a second date ?!” She squealed, clapping her hands happily.

“ No!” You say quickly.

“ You are lying to me, I can tell! You have totally fallen for him!” She says bringing you into a hug. Maybe she was right you had an amazing time with Raphael, he was sweet and charming but also really funny.

“ Okay…. Maybe there will be a second date…” You mutter just loud enough for your best friend to hear.

“ I cant wait… I gave him your number by the way ” she says, pulling out the hug saying she was going to bed, quickly running off before you could say anything. Shaking your your head at how strange your best friend was you head back to your own room and get ready for bed.

After putting your pajamas on and taking the make up Izzy had applied off, you headed over to your bed. Diving under the covers, and grabbing your phone. You unlock it to see you have a text message from an unknown number.

Unknown: Goodnight beautiful xx - Raphael

You smiled at the message and sent one saying goodnight. You lock your phone and placed it on the nightstand before turning your light off. You smiled yourself to sleep, dreaming of the perfect night you had just had.

Thunderstorm

Group: BTS (Bangtan Boys)

Pairing: Hoseok (J-Hope) x Reader

Genre: Smut (Word Count: 2,554)

You laughed along with Hoseok as the two of you continuously ducked and dodged through the streets, trying to avoid the heavy rain. “I don’t remember your place being this far away!” you yelled over the loud raindrops. Hoseok tugged his snapback on tighter and just smiled.

“We’ll be there soon enough” he said, grabbing your hand. He started running, pulling you through the rain to the next available shelter. The thunder cracked through the sky and you jumped, moving closer to Hoseok. He was surprised but threw his arm around you anyway, somehow protecting you from nature’s loud noises. “We should hurry up. It sounds like it’s about to get pretty bad out here” he said, rubbing your arm. The thunder crackled again and you wrapped your arms around his waist, staring up at the sky. 

“We could probably take a shortcut through that alley” he said, pointing across the street. There was a flash of lightning and your eyes widened. “Yeah, yeah, yeah let’s go” you rushed out. Hoseok smiled and quickly pulled you in the direction of the alley. 

The rain was coming down like bullets but thanks to the shortcut it only took you about 3 minutes to get to his building. Hoseok pried the door open for you and you rushed in. “I knew that we should have brought an umbrella” he said, staring at you.

“The weather girl said that it would be a light rain!” you defended yourself. Hoseok just shook his head as he led you to the elevator. Your clothes, like his, were dripping wet and you were starting to feel just how cold it was.You hugged your arms around yourself and shivered. Hoseok watched you from the corner of his eye and smiled. You’ve always been stubborn. This morning he’d told you to wear a heavier jacket; you refused. He’d said that it was going to rain hard; you insisted that it would be fine. Now you were standing in the world’s slowest elevator, your teeth chattering away. 

As soon as he’d gotten you into the dorm, Hoseok stripped off his over-sized hoodie revealing his white tank top. He threw his jacket in the clothes bin and then walked to his drawer. He pulled out a pair of shorts and a shirt and tossed it to you. “Hurry and change before you catch a cold” he said, searching through his drawer once again. You assumed that he must be looking for some shorts for himself. Dragging your bare feet along the soft carpet, you went into the bathroom to change out of your wet clothes. You absolutely hated the feeling as you peeled off your shirt and pants. Your body was so cold that your goosebumps had goosebumps. “Hoseok, are you washing our clothes?” you asked through the door. He made an affirmative noise and you nodded to yourself looking down at your panties and bra. They were soaked and you had to take them off but you didn’t want to just walk around the dorm with nothing underneath Hoseok’s loose clothes.
‘As soon as they dry, I’ll just put them back on’ you reasoned with yourself.

You unhooked your bra and slid your panties off, securely wrapping them in your pants and shirt. Your nipples stuck out in response to the cold temperature and you sighed. This would have been so much easier if you two had been closer to your house when the storm hit. You pulled the T-shirt over your head and felt relieved to see that you could hardly see your hardened nipples. You slid on the shorts next and felt extremely weird knowing that you weren’t wearing any panties. Nevertheless, you gathered your things and opened the bathroom door. Walking out, you could see that Hoseok wasn’t in his room any more. You tossed your wet clothes in the clothes bin along with his and walked out of his room. “Hoseok!” you yelled out, walking into the living room. 

You called his name again and he walked out from one of the other bedrooms. “It doesn’t look like anybody else is home” he said. The thunder boomed and the lights flickered in the house. You literally jumped into Hoseok’s arms and wrapped your arms around his neck. Your face was buried into his skin and your heart was racing. Your breasts pressed into him and you were so terrified that you didn’t care. Why was the thunder so aggressive tonight? Hoseok just held you to him and carried you to his room. He sat you down on his bed and sat next to you with a smile. “I’m sorry about the whole jumping-”

“Don’t mention it. We’ve been friends for two years and you never told me that you were afraid of storms” he commented. He didn’t mention your breasts so you assumed that he hadn’t noticed. 

“I’m not afraid of storms” you said unconvincingly. The window lit up from the flash of lightning and you scooted closer to him. Hoseok smiled to contain his laughter.

“Of course you aren’t” he said, sarcastically. You frowned and he laughed again before standing up. He walked to the clothes bin and lifted it up. “You’re going to be okay for a minute?” he asked, looking toward the window.

“Y-yeah. I’m not a baby” you said, looking out the window. Hoseok smiled again and walked out of the room, making his way to the washing machine. The phone rang and you heard him answer it.

“Hello?…ah… okay. Well __ is here with me. Okay” he said from the other room. Who was that? Hoseok came in a minute later and pointed to the bed. “Manager-hyung said that most of the streets are blocked off so he’s just going to get a hotel for the guys. You can stay here tonight” he said. He walked to the bed and peeled the covers back. 

“You can stay in my bed and I’ll just take someone else’s” he offered. You looked at the bed, the window, and then back at him.

“Could you stay here until I fall asleep?” you asked in a small voice. You felt like a little girl. Hoseok mumbled about you being cute before hopping in the bed. He laid down on his back and stretched his arm open for you. You got in the bed next to him and rested against him. You wanted to lie on his chest but was suddenly reminded of your lack of clothes underneath his baggy shirt and shorts. He noticed your hesitation and grabbed your arm, wrapping it around him. This left you no choice but to place your head against him. “Don’t worry about it” he said easily. 

You didn’t say anything and he rubbed your arm. “You were worried about not having a bra, right?” he said. This is embarrassing. You nodded wordlessly and he chuckled.

“Don’t worry about it. If it makes you feel better, I’m not wearing a bra either” he said. You laughed and lightly slapped his side. 

“I hope you don’t ever wear bras” you said. Hoseok just smiled and rubbed your arm. The thunder boomed again and you pressed yourself closer to him. He didn’t comment but instead started humming. It was very soothing; his chest vibrating slightly as he hummed through song after song, his fingers massaging your arm. 

You fell asleep at some point and Hoseok found himself falling asleep as well.

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I like you very much - Oneshot

Mixed two requestes: “Hiii lovely, don’t know if you’ve written one like this before but maybe an imagine where y/n really likes Kendall but she’s insecure about herself and doesn’t think she likes her back because of the other models that always surround Kenny? Sorry for the awkward wording, hope you’re well :) xx” requested by poshspicehaz. And “Hi I love your imagines and I was wondering if you could do an imagine where you and Kendall aren’t dating but people keep flirting with you and you flirt back so she gets really jealous and pissed off? In the end you get together tho :) Thanks” requested by anon.


“Are you going to stare at her all day and do nothing at all?” You hear Harry Hudson say.

“Yep,” He rolls his eyes and sits next to you. Kendall and some of the girls are swimming at the pool and you can’t help but stare at her. But not in a pervert way, more like in a loving way.

“You know, as your friend I think you should say something to her,”

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anonymous asked:

Can you make a head cannon were Tony is being annoying and so Steve and Bucky decide to just make out in front of him when ever they see him just to get him to quit talking.

I kinda just wrote a thing? I regret nothing. 


Bucky had just about had enough of Tony Stark.

Oh it wasn’t just the nicknames. Robo-cop, one armed bandit, frosty, winter psycho. Yeah no. Those didn’t bother him as much as the jabs.

It wasn’t even the remarks he made about him and about what he’d done, as if he had any idea what Bucky had been through.

No. It was what he said about Steve.

About him not being good enough. About how he wasn’t special. All the old virgin jokes and how he wasn’t good with people. About how he was only pretending to be a good man.

Yeah those really got to Bucky.

But when Tony Stark decided it was a good idea to start teasing Steve about never getting a date, well that was the last straw.

Steve and Bucky had been together since they were 16 years old. Sure it had gotten complicated what with the war and hydra and 80 years apart but what they hell, they figured it out.

And they were together again.

Tony Stark wasn’t privy to that information because they liked having something to themselves. Something that wasn’t all over the media to be debated. Something they didn’t have to defend.

But Bucky decided screw that, because for once in his life he was going to make Tony Stark speechless.

So the next time he said something Bucky muttered a quick “Fuck you” in Tony’s direction before slipping into Steve’s lap and kissing him senseless.

Steve had always been a sucker for his lips so he knew three seconds into it he would cave and kiss him back.

The fact that he always caved in made Bucky very smug.

After kissing him for a little more time than necessary Bucky pulled away and looked at Stark who was standing there wide eyed, mouth open but no words coming out.

Bucky smirked at him and then turned to look at Steve who was blushing and clearing his throat.

“Thought we talked about not doing that yet Buck…” Steve whispered to him, no anger in his voice, just a question as to why he’d do it now of all times.

“Stark needed to shut up and the only way to get him to was to shock him into silence. What better way to shock him than to show him not only do you have a date tonight, but for the rest of your life, and that you’re getting laid regularly.” Bucky says loud enough for Tony to hear him.

Tony just starts making small sounds of protest, but no coherent words come out of his mouth. Just the oddest sounds and he kept pointing at Steve and Bucky and then looked at someone else in the room like they were supposed to be surprised with him.

Natasha, Sam and Clint all looked bored. Making comments like “Already knew,” and “About damn time,” and “Can we get Pizza for lunch?”

Rhodey was covering his eyes with his hand like he was done dealing with children. And Bruce wasn’t even paying attention.

Steve let out a long suffering sigh and shook his head.

“Really Buck? That’s how you’re getting him to…” Steve couldn’t finish because Bucky was kissing him again. And he just kept kissing him. Steve made a sound of protest, but after thirty seconds he gave into kisses and held onto him softly.

Steve would give Bucky anything and everything he wanted, and if he wanted to make-out in front of their friends, well. He was going to do it and not feel bad about it. They’d been apart too long for him to care anymore. It was a plus that it was messing with Tony’s head.

Tony eventually started talking again, trying to annoy them into paying attention to him, but Bucky figured out very quickly that kissing Steve was enough of a distraction he didn’t really care anymore.

“Really? Making out on my couch? Why isn’t anyone else as surprised by this revelation as I am? Am I the last one to find out? Seriously?” Tony’s voice eventually broke their little bubble of happy kissing and Bucky pulled back to glare at him.

“Shut it Stark I’m kissin my fella and your voice is a total turn off.” Bucky spat at him and then turned around to kiss Steve again.

Tony didn’t know what to do or say about that.

From then on out whenever Bucky wanted to shut Tony up all he had to do was to kiss Steve. Didn’t matter if it was a peck or a make-out session. It always made Tony falter and made Bucky smirk.

If it ever wore off Bucky wasn’t sure what he was going to do, but for now it was the only way to shut him up for a minute and he’d take it.

Steve didn’t seem to mind all that much.

Shadow Kiss AU - You’re Drunk - Dimitri POV

I twirled my stake in my hand and sighed, making my second lap of the academy grounds. I glanced around and sighed, leaning against the wall. I ran a hand through my hair and glanced up at the sun which was beginning to rise. I felt a smile tugging at my lips as I remembered the look the sunrise had brought to Rose’s face. Then, shaking my head, I forced the smile off my face. I couldn’t be thinking about her now I still had – I glanced at my watch and exhaled – two minutes. I rounded the corner and ran into Stan.

“Ready for a break, Belikov?” he asked. I nodded and passed over the main set of keys. I decided to take the scenic route back to my room. I was making my way along the outskirts of the Moroi building when I heard an all too familiar cursing. My body tensed and I turned to face the source of the noise.

“Fuck,” Rose muttered, rubbing her arm and staring up at the window of the second floor accusingly. I raised my eyebrows and glanced up at the windows above us.

“Tell me you didn’t just jump out of the window,” I said, stretching out my hand to help her up. Rose looked at me in surprise and scrambled to her feet.

“I didn’t just jump out the window…I climbed down the drain and slipped,” she muttered, brushing down her trousers. I laughed and grabbed her arms, tugging her towards me.

“Let me see,” I said softly, checking the scrapes on her arms. “You’ve only grazed the skin,” I said softly, my eyes scanning hers. Rose shook her head and grabbed her arms.

“Stop fussing,” she said, grabbing my chin and squeezing my cheeks. I laughed, pulling her hands to her sides.

“Are you drunk?” I asked. Rose scoffed and leaned against me.

“I can’t tell you if I’m drunk. Then you’ll know my headache tomorrow is actually a hangover,” she said in a massive stage whisper. I laughed and shook my head.

“Let’s get you back to your dorm Roza,” I said softly, putting my arm on hers to steady her. She held her hand up to her forehead and swayed. She was extremely drunk.  I spotted Stan and cursed, pushing Rose into the shadows of the woods. I couldn’t let her get caught by Stan. Being out after hours…drunk? I didn’t think it would go down very well. Rose giggled and shook her head.

“Now, now, Comrade…trying to get me alone?” she asked, trying to arch her eyebrow and failing miserably. I let out a laugh and shook my head. Rose’s face lit up and she looked up at me. “I like hearing your laugh. You seem more laid back tonight,” she murmured. I shook my head.

“It’s hard not to laugh when someone throws themselves out of a window to escape being caught outside curfew instead of just staying at your friend’s dorm. Your logic never ceases to amaze me,” I said, leading her through the woods in the hopes we could outmatch Stan. Rose made mimicking noises, making faces behind my back as she followed after me. That girl will be the death of me. Rose tripped and banged into me and let out a little laugh.

“Oops, I think I sprained my ankle. Don’t make me run tomorrow, okay? Kay,” she muttered, bending over to hold her ankle. I sighed, scooping her up bridal style and carrying towards the cabin. I had to get her to sober up before I let her go home. Rose smirked and looked at me.

“Your arms are tensing,” she said, running her eyes over me and stopping when she got to my arms. She licked her lower lip and I had to avert my eyes.

“You’re drunk, Roza,” I said sternly. Rose laughed and shook her head, when I sat her down on the couch.

“And you are sober. That is an issue,” she said, giving me a pointed look. I shook my head and ran a hand through my hair.

“I’m going to make you some coffee to wake you up,” I said, raising my eyebrows and watching her. She shook her head and climbed onto the bed.

“I’m going to sleep now,” she decided. I shook my head and tucked her in and headed for the door. Rose sat up and pouted at me.

“Stay,” she pleaded. I glanced at the door and furrowed my eyebrows. I couldn’t stay it was…inappropriate. Yet a voice in my head taunted me. She could choke on her own vomit. I glanced back out at the door and then back at Rose weighing my options. I focused on the couch and nodded.

“Fine. But, I’m taking the couch,” I said. Rose laughed and shook her head.

“Like I expected anything else,” she teased. “Thank you though, for taking care of me,” she whispered, curling against the pillow and closing her eyes. I found myself smiling and I pulled the quilt over me and closed my eyes getting ready to fall asleep.

“Dimitri?” Rose said softly. I sat up and smiled, glancing over at her.

“Yes, Roza?” I asked. She sighed and ran a hand through her hair.

“I wish we met differently,” she mumbled sleepily. I sighed and turned to face her.

“Yeah, me too,” I whispered, watching her. She coughed and I sat up, realising that I probably shouldn’t be trying to sleep… what if she choked on her own vomit? Or had Alcohol poisoning? I forced myself to stand up and walk around so that I didn’t fall asleep. Rose laughed and shook her head.

“You look so nervous,” she said smiling at me. I scoffed and turned to face her.

“You think you make me nervous?” I asked, raising my eyebrow. Rose smirked and stared up at the ceiling.

“I know I do. You’re nervous that you’ll lose control around me,” She said smugly. The corners of my lips twitched and I threw the cushion at her.

“Go to sleep,” I demanded. Rose smirked and opened her eye to look at me.

“So how is this going to work?” she asked expectantly. I arched my eyebrows and looked at her as if to say what the hell are you talking about. She sat up and smirked at me.

“When we move in together to protect Lissa. No rules, no boundaries. How are you going to manage with nothing holding you back?” she teased. I opened my mouth to retort and was suddenly hit me; how would I handle the relentless flirting when I had no rules holding me back. I met Rose’s eyes.

“They come first…” I said softly. We both knew that Lissa would always have to come first…and if I loved Rose I couldn’t guarantee that Lissa would come first. I ran my eyes over her and chewed my lip. I wasn’t sure I could even guarantee it now. Rose looked up at me and smiled.

“If you loved me we both know you would still save Lissa. It would be what I wanted,” she said softly. I met her eyes and I had to instantly look away. Even drunk she didn’t waiver at the thought of dying for Lisa. I thought about when I found her over Mason’s body and my heart clenched. She was right. I would never be able to live with myself if I had the means to save Lissa and didn’t… Rose would never forgive me. I would just have to rely on Rose handling herself. I cleared my throat trying to clear the lump in my throat.

“Go to sleep,” I demanded. Rose laughed and lay back down. I shook my head and muttered to myself in my native tongue. I’m in too deep already. 

Rose let out a small noise of approval “Hmmm, say something again. I love hearing you talk,” she murmured.

“Roza, go to sleep,” I said, and finally she listened. I stood up, pressing my hand to her forehead to check her temperature. I sighed; it was going to be a long night.

I Wanna Be James’s Girl

can u do one where everyone is kinda mean to james including the merch girls and he has no luck and when danny finds out you like he teases you and sam sticks up for you and you guys make out on the beach?? all cute please


You and Carrie had been Asking Alexandria’s Merch Girls since they had first started to get big in America. You were all like one big family, you had your ups and downs, you’re little bickers but at the end of the day you’d always stuck together.
“James are you becoming frigid or something you haven’t brought a girl back in weeks” Danny stated as he plopped down beside James on the sofa.
“Nah I just, I kinda have my eye on someone” James said, his gaze wandering over to you for a second.
“And who is this ‘someone’ then James? Someone we know?” Ben teased before he wandered up the tour bus to grab his mac book.
“Might be” He mumbled, glancing down.
“Oh Oh, I know why he hasn’t brought a girl back in quite a while is because he’s probably turned gay for one of you guys” Carrie blurted out before bursting out into fits of laughed.
“Hey what’s your opinion on this Y/N” Danny questioned. You wasn’t really paying attention to what anyone was saying, you didn’t really like to get involved when people started being mean to James. The problem was you liked him but if anyone found out you’d probably end up in the same position as James.
“Erm.. probably what Carrie said” You nodded slightly, glances over at James mouthing a quick ‘sorry’ hoping nobody had seen you.
Before Danny had a chance to respond Sam came bursting through the door of the tour bus. “Any of you guys fancy going out? All drinks are half price at the club just around the block” Sam said.

Everyone got up apart from you and James. “Y/N, James you coming?” Ben asked.
“Yeah I will in a second, I’ve got something to do first” You stood up, biting your lip.
“Er.. I don’t really feel like going.” He shook his head and looked up at Ben.
Everyone quickly exited the tour bur, you could hear Ben shouting from a far “Seems like someone is not getting laid again tonight”.
You sat back down on your seat, shuffling closer to James.
“Hey, sorry about the other guys and for joining in kinda” You said nervously, forcing a tiny smile.
“Oh it’s okay Y/N, I’m used to it..” He chuckled, shrugging it off as if it was nothing.
“No no I really am sorry because..” You paused. “Because I like you” You whispered, glancing up at him.
“I like you too..” A huge smile stretched across his face as he said those four words.
“Really?” You beamed.
“Yes really” He chuckled.
Suddenly you heard the sound of wolf whistles coming from the other end of the tour bus as Danny walked up into the lounge area. “How cute, Y/N has a little crush on James” He chuckled as a smirk slowly spread across his lips.
“So..” You sighed.
“Oh oh no reason, It’s just the fact nobody likes James usually, why crush on him when you can there are people like me or Ben?” He winked.
“Well maybe I like him because he isn’t an egotistical bastard all the time like you” You responded, instantly feeling bad for what you’d just said.
“Danny!” You heard Sam call from the doorway of the tour bus.
“Oh Sam did you hear, Y/N’s got a lil crush on James” He said mockingly, squeezing your cheeks. You knock Danny’s hands away getting extremely frustrated now.
“Danny, Just leave her alone okay? So what if she likes him? He’s a nice guy and I’m sure if they did get together he’d treat her with all the respect she wants. Although he can be a bit rough in the bedroom” Sam said defensively.
“And you know that Sam?” You said playfully, laughing.
“Oh totally” He winked back. “Now come on Danny, there’s drinking to be doing” He said walking of the tour bus. Danny groaned and followed Sam off the tour bus.

You watched them as they went and turned back towards James. “So I was wondering, I don’t really wanna go out Drinking tonight..” You shook your head and pouted.
“Then what would you like to do?” James raised his eyebrow.
“Well we could go to the beach, watch the sunset.. Think of It as a first date..” You nudged him playfully, laughing quietly.
“Yeah I like the sound of that” James nodded, offering you his hand as he arose to his feet. You gently took his hand and began the small trek to the beach.

When you arrived you both collapsed onto the sand, just sitting at the edge of the sea. You inhaled a deep breath, taking in the scent of the sea air. You glanced up at the sky a huge smile stretching across your face. Suddenly James pushed you back into the sand, carefully moving ontop of you.
“Hey you’re blocking my view” You whined, poking his chest gently.
“So..” He whispered back, as he placed a gentle kiss on your lips.
“So the view..” You whined again, rolling you both over and pinning him to the sand. You leant down your lips hovering above his.
“What I’m looking at right now is a better view and any silly old sunset..” James grinned, slamming his lips into yours. He rolled you over again, not breaking the kiss. The kiss both of you had been yearning for. The kiss suddenly got more heated both of you fighting for dominance, you wasn’t gonna let him win this one, you’d wanted it for so long.
He slowly pulled away and cleared his throat “So Y/N, I was wondering if you’d be my..” You cut him off before he could finish the sentence by shouting an overly enthusiastic ‘Yes’.
“And how do you know what I was gonna ask? You could be agreeing to anything” He smirked.
“Oh..” You sighed.
“Joking, we both know what I was asking and what you was agreeing too. Happy you’re mine finally” He grinned.  
You rolled him over again looking down at him. “This is definitely a sunset I’m gonna remember for a life time” You mumbled as you placed another kiss on his lips, smiles stretching across both of your faces.

Don't want it to be awkward (Part 14) - Nash Imagine

Part 13 - http://jjanoskiansimagines.tumblr.com/post/91298567147/dont-want-it-to-be-awkward-part-13-nash-imagine

I wanted to call Shawn and tell him how I felt about him, but I din’t want to interrupt him and I wanted to do it in person. We finished the hike a lot faster than I thought we were going to and I was excited to get back to the hotel in hopes that Shawn would already be back but to my luck he wasn’t. So I took a nice hot shower. When I got out he still wasn’t back. I was an impatient person and this was killing me all day already. I decided to leave his room and go to mine and Mahogany’s. When I was walking down the hallway I I heard the elevator door ding and a bunch of laughter and some familiar voices. I quickly turned around and saw them exiting the elevator. I waited until I saw Shawn and a huge smile grew on my face and I ran down the hall jumping on him wrapping my legs around his waist. I could feel his wet t-shirt that was soaked from sweat and his hair was wet from sweat too. I smacked my lips on his and he pulled away “Babe I’m disgusting right now” he said setting me down. All the boys were staring at us. “I don’t care” I said looking up at him “Someone is getting laid tonight” Jack G joked. A few boys laughed and some didn’t. the didn’t ones being Nash and Matt. I leaned up and gave him a small light kiss then whispered with our lips still lightly touching “I love you” I whispered. His smile quickly spread across his face and he picked me up wrapping my legs around him again like before. ” I love you too baby girl” he said before reconnecting our lips again. He gently set me back down and we turned our attention back to the boys who were all staring at us awkwardly. Then they all turned around at once a few of them whistling and singing. Me and Shawn looked up and smiled at each other. We followed behind the slow walking boys until we got I his room. As soon as we shut the door he pushed me up against the wall. Sweat was still dripping from his forehead. But he still didn’t smell bad. “I’ve been wanting to tell you that for a long time” he said breathing heavily kissing me down my neck. I giggled at his tongue slightly tickling me. I gently pushed him away “Go take a shower you’re nasty” I said gripping on his t-shirt. He smiled at me “Want to join me?” He asked smirking. I stayed quiet for a while thinking. “fuck it” I shrugged. His smile widened “Seriously?!” he asked removing his shirt as I walked in the restroom and he followed behind “Why not?” I questioned turning our and removing my shirt. I looked at his body while he slid down his shorts only left in his boxers. HE WAS SO FRIGGIN BEAUTIFUL!! His abs were glistening from sweat and he was wearing his tighter than normal boxers because they were his ‘work out underwear’. “Why do you have more clothes on than me?” he questioned making his way toward me unbuttoning my jeans for me. I slid them down to my ankles kicking them off. I unclasped my bra removing it slowly cause I knew he was watching me. “And why do you still have those on?” I asked making my way towards him squatting down hooking my fingers in his briefs. “I was waiting for you to say something” he smirked down at me. I slowly pulled them down until his members popped up almost hitting me in my face. I screamed slightly when it almost did so. He chuckled “My turn” he growled standing my up and bending me over the sink counter. He went down on his knees lowering himself to my hips. He hooked his fingers on either sides on my underwear on my hips. “Shake baby” he said quietly. I laughed a bit at his demands but did as he said and he slowly started to pull them down. “God babe get in the fucking shower” he said standing up. Shawn rarely ever cursed but damn it was hot when he did. I turned on the shower and stepped in. I peeked out and Shawn wasn’t in the restroom anymore. I shrugged knowing he would be back. I was rinsing my hair when I heard the shower curtain open. He stepped in with a condom on. I automatically got a little nervous. I’ve never had sex in the shower and I was slightly scared but slightly excited at the same time. “You ready” he asked closing the shower curtain behind him “How are we going to do it?” I asked backing away to give him room “Come here” He demanded.By the time I approached him his arms were wrapped under my legs and I was lifted up and pressed against the wall “Oh” I said in a low voice. “You ok?” he asked positioning himself. I nodded wrapping my arms around his neck. He slid in easier than normal because we were obviously both already wet. —- Idk if you guys want to actually get detailed sex so idk message me if you want it or not—-

We ended up in bed cuddling next to each other. I was in on of his t-shirts and a pair of his boxers and he was just in some sweats. It was already like 11 pm. I looked up at Shawn and he was asleep. I smiled to myself and snuggled up to him. I heard a buzzing noise. I ignored it at first but it kept happening and I knew it was a phone call. I sighed and sat up and leaned over and grabbed his phone. It was Megan. I gently shook Shawn. “Hmm?” he hummed “Megan is calling you” I said handing him his phone. His eyes shot open “What?” He asked sitting up grabbing the phone. He looked at me then back to his phone “Hold on babe” he said getting up and stepping outside to the balcony. Why was she calling him. They haven’t spoke in months. I stayed sitting up in bed and went on my phone for a bit. I looked at the time and realized he was gone for 7 minutes already. I got up and I know it wrong but I wanted to know what they were talking about. I pressed my ear up against the window. I heard Shawn letting out a sigh “I know, I know.” “I told you I’m with YN now.” after he said that it was quiet for a while “I miss you too..” he said quietly I was barely able to hear it but I did. “I don’t know we just told each other we love each other” “Yes I love her” “I don’t know… It’s not right…. cause I’m not that kind of guy” “When tomorrow?” “I don’t know..” “At the Starbucks down the street?” “Alright fine… yeah… goodnight” After he said that I ran as fast as I could to the bed throwing myself on it and the door slid open. I calmed myself down and pulled the blankets over me “So what did she want?” I asked wondering if he would actually tell me or lie to me “Just needed someone to talk to..” he shrugged slipping into bed again. “That’s it?” I asked “Yup” he lied. I took in a deep breath. Maybe he wasn’t going to see her tomorrow and he just lied to her to get her off the phone. But he told her he missed her. I mean they were friends but. I don’t know. I’m just going to trust him. “Come here babe” he said scooting closer and pulling me in to his arms. The next morning I woke up before Shawn and decided I was going to go to my room and get dressed. I made my way back to Shawn’s and he was getting ready. “You going somewhere?” I asked him sitting on the un-made bed “I’m going to Starbucks to get some breakfast” He said. Shit he actually is going, but to get breakfast? “Cool I’ll come with” I said smiling “No” he said as a quick comeback “What? Why?” I asked getting suspicious “I’ll go get what you want just relax today have a girls night and I’ll bring you back breakfast” he said turning around smiling down at me reassuring me “Alright” I said faking a smile. We both left his room at the same time but we went different directions. Him toward the elevator me to mine and Mahogany’s room, except I didn’t go to our room. As soon as I heard the elevator door shut I made my way down the hall pressing the elevator button. I knew what starbucks he was going to and I mean I would have trusted him but he lied to me last night so he blew it. When I stepped out of the hotel I could see Shawn walking down the sidewalk not too far ahead so I stayed a bit behind. I finally made it down the street and saw Megan sitting by herself outside, right when I was relieved that Shawn was going to blow her off I saw him slide into the chair across from her. I felt this rush of anger swoom up throughout my body. Shawn full on lied to my face. But I mean he told me she just wanted someone to talk to. But was she really that desperate to fly out here all the way from Canada. I stayed out of their view where I was sure they wouldn’t see me. They were just.. talking. When I finally convinced myself that she actually probably did just need someone to talk to. I smiled to my self and right before I turned away I saw them hold hand over the table and I stopped myself from moving another inch. Guess I’m going to stick around for a little longer. I was starting to get bored but he started rubbing his thumb against her hand and he would do that to me and I felt my face warming up.I was going to walk up to him and pretend like I accidentally ran into him. When I started making my way towards them they both leaned over and they kissed. It was a small peck but they kissed. I froze in place and they both stood up and hugged each other and when they pulled away they kissed again. But this kiss was longer and it wasn’t a peck. Their lips were moving in sync. I felt my eyes water up.I quickly turned away and walked back to the hotel as quick as I could. I rushed in the hotel and as soon as the elevator door shut is when my eyes started to pour out. I wiped away my tears when I started to get near my floor. I could hardly see through my slat stingy eyes, but before I could comprehend where I was going I was knocking on a door. And it wasn’t mine.

Imagine the marauders going out every friday night to hang out after they graduate, but this one night James has to take Lily to a doctor’s appointment bc of the baby and Peter has to cancel last minute to stay home and watch his little sister, so Sirius and Remus decide to go out together anyway. And they get drinks in a muggle bar and then they’re walking out and Remus notices Sirius eyeing this guy’s ass and he’s like “What’re you looking at there, Pads?” and Sirius turns ten shades of red in like one second and Remus just laughs it off and he’s like, “There’s nothing wrong with it.” and Sirius blinks at him in surprise because he hasn’t told anyone at all, he’s been afraid that despite how easily they took Remus’ lycanthropy, they’d see this differently, the way everyone else does, as something he could change if he only tried, and the last thing he wants is for his friends (his only family, really) to become uncomfortable around him, but now Remus just made a joke about it and he’s smiling like everything’s fine

and so Sirius just kind of quietly says, “There isn’t?” and Remus is like, “No, he was fucking fit.” and Sirius looks so stunned that Remus laughs and is jokingly like, “Well, the way we used to spend every waking moment together, it was bound to happen to a couple of us.”

And then Sirius grows into a new found confidence about his sexuality because if Remus is comfortable with it, then he can be, too, and Remus shows him all of the bars to go to, and the Marauders kind of just stop going out each Friday and Remus and Sirius take the opportunity to visit gay bars every friday night and Remus teaches Sirius how to flirt and how to figure out who it’s safe to go home with and pretty soon Sirius and Remus are each leaving with someone every time they go out, and in the morning they’ll floo each other to make sure they got home okay

And this goes on for a few months and then one night, Remus shows up all dressed up and ready to go and he makes some kind of dumb joke like “Think I’ll look for a blonde tonight” and Sirius is like, “I’m not really in the mood. Think we can just grab dinner together?” and Remus is so confused, he’s like “Sure. I just thought it’s Friday, you’d wanna get laid” or something and Sirius says, “I’m kinda tired of fucking a different guy every week” and Remus really thinks about it and he’s like, “I bet there’s somewhere we could go where people are more looking for relationships,” and Sirius is like, “Yeah, but I wanted to go out to dinner with you.” and Remus is like, “Next week then.” and Sirius cannot believe how thick Remus is being, and he’s kind of like, “Yeah, but maybe we could just go out together next week instead too.” and Remus just tilts his head and he’s like, “But I thought you wanted a boyfriend?” and Sirius is like, “I do.” and Remus looks at him for a long moment and Sirius can see when it sinks in

And Remus is like, “Oh, Sirius.” and Sirius looks so hopeful, like a little kid, and Remus says, “Are you sure? It’s not just because I’m easy access?” and Sirius laughs and he’s like, “I’m sure.” and Remus grins and Sirius laughs and scratches the back of his neck nervously and he’s like, “Um. Shall we go then?” and Remus is like, “Yeah, sure, if we can take the bike.” and Sirius just imagines Remus behind him on it w his arms wrapped tight around his waist and the motor vibrating the seat and Remus’ cheek against his shoulder and then he’s practically barreling down the stairs in a hurry to get there

monday morning you look so fine

2k of a professor!niall/student!harry fic (no age gap, no major warnings)

The last problem Niall expected to run into when he landed his first lecturer gig as a doctoral candidate at UPenn was having an affair with one of his students. He always reckoned he just had too much sense for that, thanks, and gone on to fret about what if they hated him, what if he couldn’t stop stuttering through his lectures, what if he threw up and passed out in the middle of the classroom. Stuff like that. 

He hadn’t reckoned on Harry Styles, is the thing. 

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