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I’ll update it as I keep writing!  

Sketches and Coffee (Steve Rogers x Reader College!AU)

Summary: Steve is an art student observing your dance rehearsals for his sketches.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

French Girl (Steve Rogers x Reader College!AU)*

*Sequel for Sketches and Coffee!

Summary: Steve draws you like a french girl.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

I Wish (You Were Mine) (Steve Rogers x Mutant!Reader)

Summary: “Yeah but you know…” You shrugged playfully, a shy smile gracing your lips. “Now I can say I got saved by Captain America.” 
He let out a hearty laugh and that was it. 
You had a high school kinda crush on Captain freaking America.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

New York Baby (Steve Rogers x Sokovian!Reader)

Summary: Steve fights for a living. So he’s most definitely fighting to have you back.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Worth The Wait (Skinny!Steve Rogers x Reader Modern!AU)

Summary: “So my friends dared me to ask a random person out on a date and the person I asked actually said yes wth do I do?!” AU
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Keep You Here (Skinny!40s! Steve Rogers x Reader)

Summary: “No, I mean if you don’t mind I could draw you?”
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Home (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Summary: So she is a little box full of surprises. He isn’t expecting the lightness, the freedom, the spontaneity. Rare traits in the life he leads, as a super soldier, as Captain America. But exactly what he needs.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Sunday Kind of Love (Skinny!40s! Steve Rogers x Reader)

Summary: He comes in and sit in the closest table to the stage. Just to watch you sing.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

98 Kisses (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Summary: Steve’s girlfriend promises to fulfill one of her birthday’s tradition with him. One kiss for each one of his years.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Vintage Bars and Ballrooms (Steve Rogers x Reader Modern!AU)

Summary: Tony tries to hook his assistant with his ‘muscly virgin’ friend, Steve. But she just can’t take this also muscly guy she met in a vintage bar in Brooklyn out of her mind.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

The Convenient Accident (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Summary:  You’re having a relaxing night back at home with a bubble bath, wine, candles and good music to keep you company. That changes when you decide to send a sexy picture to your asshole of ex-boyfriend and when that picture ends up in someone’s phone. More like Captain America’s phone.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Be Patient (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Be patient and let me grow into your arms.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Angst, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Just So You Know (Bucky Barnes x Reader)*

*Written as a prequel to All My Lows but can be read separately!

Summary: Mornings with you are Bucky’s favorites.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

All My Lows (Bucky Barnes x Pregnant!Reader)

Summary: Bucky has another nightmare and ends up hurting you. What happens next?
Genre: Romance/fluff, Angst, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

The Bet (Bucky Barnes x Stark!Reader)

Summary: “Pin me down onto the mat for 15 seconds and you get whatever you want from me.” Bucky said and bit down his lower lip to hold back a grin as he continued. “If it’s the other way around, I get whatever I want from you.”
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Loved (Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader)

Summary: Bucky’s journey until he can accept himself again.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Bucky Barnes’ Infinite Playlist (Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader)*

*Hold ties with Loved!

Summary: Bucky would make sure remember every single one of her songs.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Second Chances (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Does Bucky believe in his second chance?
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Not a Bad Thing (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky wants a kid while you…don’t.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Pictures Of You (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky couldn’t help but feel like there was something missing, someone missing.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Angst
Rating: T

Memories Of You (Bucky Barnes x Reader)*

*Sequel for Pictures Of You!

Summary: He just didn’t want to mourn another lost memory. 
Genre: Romance/fluff, Angst
Rating: T

Liar, Liar (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Making-out without touching. Who wins?
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Skin Deep (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky just wanted to help. Like you helped him.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Partners (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky feels vulnerable and impotent when he finds out her life had been just as hard as his and yet– she smiles brighter than Stark’s stupid customized fireworks. She’s everything that he isn’t and everything he wants to be.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Matchmaker (Bucky Barnes x Male!Reader)

Summary: Natasha sets you up on a blind date with Bucky.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Only Forever (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: 13 days with Bucky Barnes.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Life As We Know It (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: When he wakes up in the middle of the night, tear stained cheeks, heavy chest and frantic heartbeats, Bucky goes out. And meets you in the way.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Homecoming (40s!Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky is back home after the war.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Rainy Zurich (Bucky Barnes x Stark!Reader)

Summary: Five times Bucky finds solace in his room and one time he doesn’t.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Birthday Candles (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky celebrates his 99th birthday!
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Two Sides (Bucky Barnes x Reader)*

*Written as a prequel to The Apartment Chronicles but can be read separately!

Summary: Every war and battle has more than one point of view. The one they’re in is no exception to the rule.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

The Apartment Chronicles (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky’s little place in Romania holds a lot of stories.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Loyalty and Hope (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: You both complete each other in every way possible.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Of Pictures And Videos (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky gradually grows fond of three things; himself, social media and…his fellow teammate.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Of Games and Memes (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: In which Bucky creates a private Facebook account, enjoys fatherhood, discovers Pokemon Go and makes a meme out of Steve.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Benefits (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Having Bucky Barnes as a friend brings all kinds of benefits.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: M

Thousands (Bucky Barnes x Reader Soulmate!AU)

Summary: When Bucky is old enough to really understand what a soulmate is, he’s consequently old enough to do the math for it and he’s expecting everything but that. He’s got 36.858 days until he can meet his.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Russian Muses (Bucky Barnes x Reader Art School!AU)

Summary: Bucky ‘helped’ around the school, you got that part pretty much figured out. He just didn’t help in the way you had previously thought.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Countdown (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Placing bets with Bucky is a dangerous thing…but it often ends in pleasure so you don’t complain much.
Genre: Smut
Rating: E

Beautiful Escape (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Bucky’s secret is no longer a secret.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Victim of Love (Bucky Barnes x POC!Reader)

Summary: In which Bucky and his beautiful black girlfriend don’t back out against racist asses.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Touch (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Maybe waking up from nightmares and dreams isn’t so bad. Or so Bucky thinks.
Genre: Smut
Rating: E

Fall To Winter (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Maybe Bucky is just starting believe he’s very much loved despite everything he’s done.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Tastes Like Love (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

Summary: Three different sweet treats for a very sweet day.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Futile Devices (Tony Stark x Reader)

Summary: You get rescued from a HYDRA base by Tony.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

5 Stages (Matt Murdock x Reader)

Summary: The 5 stages of falling in love with Matt Murdock.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Heartbeats (Matt Murdock x Reader)

Summary: How does Matt tell you that you’re pregnant?
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Kiss Land (Matt Murdock x Reader)

Summary: Matt Murdock was an insanely great kisser. And he absolutely loved to put his lips to use.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Coming Down (Matt Murdock x Reader)

Summary: Based off Halsey’s ‘Coming Down’.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Hollow Promises (Matt Murdock x Reader)

Summary: Matt finds and loses a life he’s never had. A life he doesn’t even feel like deserving sometimes.
Genre: Angst
Rating: T

God or Goddess? (Loki x Stark!Reader)

Summary: You’re pregnant with the God of Mischief’s baby. How are you going to tell your older brother?
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Find You (Clint Barton x Archer!Reader)

Summary: You saved Clint during a HYDRA attack. And now he just needs to know who you are. 
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Karaoke Night (Clint Barton x Reader)

Summary: It’s karaoke night for Clint Barton!
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

You and Me (Clint Barton x Doctor!Reader)

Summary: The both of you were the perfect match for a disaster.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

The Five Days (Clint Barton x Agent!Reader)

Summary: Five days where Clint Barton tried to spoil you. Tried.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Sleepy Speedy (Pietro Maximoff x Avenger!Reader)

Summary: 5 times Pietro sleeps against you and 1 time you sleep against him.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Much Better (Pietro Maximoff x Avenger!Reader)

Summary: Late night talks with Pietro.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Hurt/comfort
Rating: T

Lost Stars (Ben Solo/Kylo Ren x Reader)

Summary: 4 times the stars meant something good in Ben’s life. And 2 times they didn’t.
Genre: Romance/fluff, Angst
Rating: T

Lucky Strike (Poe Dameron x Reader Modern!AU)

Summary: Your excitement to meet the company’s most requested pilot was nearly zero. Little did you know you were going to swallow your words.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T

Winner’s Luck (Tom Hiddleston x Actress!Reader)

Summary: Tom is called onstage to receive an award from you, the presenter. A congratulations cheek kiss turns out to be something else.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T


One of my favourite things about Killjoys is how they constantly subvert expectations, but specifically fictional expectations. Like for example, hot muscly guy gets left in charge of a group of cloistered-away girls, and you think, oh god, here we go with the cooing and the “oh look a Man” and the flirting and the swaggering. But what happens? We come back a short while later to find that he has learned all of their names and taken on the role of mother hen, telling them to stop crying and put on their shoes.

Or character A has a secret and lies to character B about it and you think, oh god, here we go, this is gonna be angst and drama for at least five episodes and then another three once she finds out about it. But wait, no, he tells her of his own volition by the end of the episode and she’s already forgiven him for it because she gets it and she’s not going to waste time on being dramatic about it.

Or oh hey look we found out something new and weird about this character but, y’know, we already know he’s kind of weird, this is like the third weird thing about him, so let’s skip the freaking out and move straight on to how we can use it.

Like it’s sci-fi, and it’s ridiculous in some ways, but when it comes to the characters and their motivations and interactions it’s like someone looked at the common fictional tropes and went “hang on, REAL people don’t all behave like this”. I LOVE that. I think it’s honestly the #1 thing that takes it from “enjoyable sci-fi action with banter” to “favourite sci-fi show of all time” for me.

Men’s body positivity is great and very needed. However, it needs to be better than muscly white guys with small beer bellies.

Men with love handles are great.
Men with breasts are great.
Men with stretch marks are awesome.
Men with uneven complexion and skin tone are great.
Men with vaginas are great.
Men with cellulite are great.
Men with beer bellies are great.
Skinny dudes? Awesome.
Fat dudes? Awesome.
Muscle guys? Awesome.
Short boys? Awesome.

The “dad bod” moment was great. But it’s time we move beyond an “acceptable” plus size man and celebrate all men’s bodies.

anonymous asked:

beanie, are you into like big, muscly guys? you seem to have a THING for the quirky look and i'm here for it

I️ like guys who look like they’re on the brink of death

anonymous asked:

Pls can you write anything with a jealous Nico? So like he's being a bit more touchy and grumpily affectionate with Will all day for some reason until Will realises why and he's like omG cUtE gRuMpY jealOuS bOyf

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It’s not as if Nico is jealous, per say.

…Okay, so he’s a little jealous. But that’s fine! It’s not like he’s about to throw a fit over it. Or break into the Apollo cabin while they’re all out having breakfast to ensure that Will isn’t getting up to any shenanigans behind his back. It’s not as if he even feels threatened in any way - Will loves him, and he loves Will, and he trusts him.

But this new girl, hanging around Will all the time? Blushing every time he so much as says hello and thanking him every day for bandaging her wrist when she was first brought to Camp Half-Blood a few days ago, a shiny new addition to the Athena cabin?

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Voice: they’re strong! they’re muscular! they’re brave! they’re the rainbow-hunters!

Muscly man 1: It’s the rainbow-signal !!

Muscly man 2: a rainbow cannot wait! to the van, boys!

Muscly man 1: let’s go before the rainbow dies !!

Muscly man 3: Boys, there’s the rainbow!!

Muscly man 2: Pose for the picture, guys!!

Muscly men: Wait, wait, I didn’t comb my hair!–what a pretty rainbow…–now you three!

Muscly man 3: where there’s a rainbow, we’ll find it !!

Not The Same - *Request*

Requested by @therosegoldprincess. 

You smile as LA flies below you, the buildings getting bigger and better as the plane gets closer to LAX. It’s been about four or five months since you’ve actually seen Jonah, your best friend. You two still text, but everyone knows texting just isn’t the same as being in the same place and time as the person you want. Plus, you’re also excited to see and meet his bandmates, which you’ve met slightly over pranks they’ve pulled texting-wise on Jonah’s phone.

“Now landing.”

You scoot up to the edge of your seat, biting your lip to keep from smiling so much. The door opens and the pilot says the usual ‘thanks for flying with _______ airlines’ speech before you bolt out, not forgetting your carry-ons of course. 

Once you get closer and closer to the doors leding out to where Jonah shoud be waiting, your hands start shaking. Your mind, being a normal mind, starts to go into the depths of 'what-if’s.

What if Jonah forgot you were coming today?

What if he’s replaced you?

What if he finds out how you truly feel?

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college boyfriend!shownu;

Originally posted by mauloveskpop

  • for this and this request :)
  • legend has it that if you are shown a picture of son hyunwoo smiling you will cry. for hours on end. never ending. omg he’s so beautiful
  • okay hyunwoo??? right here???? he’s the best boyfriend in the world hands down

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crimsonguitar-blog  asked:

Bechloe - "You look so good and so many people are trying to pick you up and I can only sit in the corner and seethe, and now people are giving me concerned looks." :)

Chloe sighed, stirring her vodka and coke while keeping her eyes trained on her best friend who was being chatted up by some muscly guy with stubble and like a million tattoos. Exactly the type of guy you would expect Beca Mitchell to be into and most likely end up with.

No one would expect her to have feelings for a puppy-like redhead who’s favourite colour was yellow and favourite activity was gazing at her lovingly. It was heart breaking. And Chloe had gone through her fair share of one sided crushes. But none were like Beca.

Beca had a small build but was somehow so effortlessly beautiful. She was passionate and warm (well only if you were close. So basically she acted warmly toward Chloe and that was about it), and would do anything for the people she cared about. Especially the Bellas.

And on top of all of that, she had some kind of invisible sex appeal. Chloe would happily jump into her bed any time. Like literally. She would drop anything. So she really didn’t blame that guy for being interested in her.

Chloe watched as the guy winked at Beca and she smiled awkwardly. The brunette shook her head and said something that seemed apologetic before turning to the bar and ordering a bottle of beer.

The redhead felt her breath catch in her throat as Beca walked over, beer in a hand and a furious blush in her cheeks. “You turned that guy down?”

“Well Yeah. I mean. Because we kind of have a thing right?”

Oh. They had a thing? Like a romantical kind of thing? Like Beca Effin Mitchell wanted to be involved in a romantical kind of way with her, Chloe freikin Beale? AND SHE HAD NO IDEA THAT IT WAS GOING ON?!

She took a deep breath and slid over in the booth, making space for the Beca to sit next to her. “Yeah. We totally have a thing.”

The brunette let out a nervous giggle and adorably awkwardly took Chloe’s hand.

Summary: CEO Jungkook au~ Jeon Jungkook, heir to a fortune, playboy of the city, wealthier than your wildest dreams and of all the millions of heartbeats the city encompasses he wants you

Genre:fluff,angst,smut in following chapters

Ahh I had so much fun writing this! Infinite thanks you to @jeonesque for your help with my first fic!

You had always loved the city. The forest of skyscrapers that glinted gold as they thrust themselves beyond the clouds had always enthralled you. The raw acidity of neon signs that flashed from every shop, illuminating the faces of the heaving crowds of humanity instilled you with a deep sense of longing. A longing to be one of them, to  live out lives of burning ambition and dizzying success. But you had swiftly learnt that the city was a temperamental mistress with a heart of stone. Much like time she waited for no-one. You fell behind, you got left behind. Admittedly the bare truth stung at the time souring the innocence and crushing the naivety of your youthful spirit. As the year swept you forward reality crept ever forward, despair setting its icy fingers into your bones, far more frigid than the bitter winters ever could be. Barely a year later you were working odd jobs at ungodly hours of the night to put food on the table and to pay for the minuscule flat with the broken heater and paper thin walls.

“Don’t beat yourself up about it Y/N you know how hard it is to get a stable job out here with all this competition!” your roommate Hani reassured you curling up onto the sofa like a cat gracefully tucking her legs underneath her. She pressed a cup of steaming coffee into your hand as you sipped listlessly the hot liquid numbing your tongue.

“You have work,” you pointed out swirling the remnants of your latte around your cup disinterestedly..

“After a god awful of four years of being broke and auditioning for every play and movie in this damn city,” Hani pointed out having recently secured a place as a lead actress in the nearby theater. Her brow furrowed slightly.

“What?” you questioned as she rummaged through her garish peacock blue handbag energetically. She thrust a thick cream envelope towards you.

“This came through the door today morning, recognized the logo.”  “You know that massive company that owns that skyscraper-Jeon Enterprises?”

You noddded dubiously. “But Hani-why would they be sending us mail of all people?”

Hani scowled playfully at you. “I’m making a name for myself thank you very much,” she said waving double cheese pizza at you accusingly. “I’m kidding, it’s your name on the envelope,” she pointed out.

You traced the blue and silver logo of the Jeon family with a timid reverance. Few people hadn’t heard of the Jungkooks, the richest family in the city and even fewer hadn’t heard of the young heir to the throne that was the multi-million dollar company. Articles  devoted to reporting his lavish lifestyle and wild ways were frequently splashed over the newspapers granting him a notorious reputation. But even fewer knew him when he a gangly boy, with gaps in his teeth and leaves decorating his midnight curls when his family used to reside in their stately home deep in the country. It was only natural you two being the only children in the household that you would play for hours put together racing through corn fields and swinging wildly through the trees, faces flushed with glee. The only difference was that you were the daughter of their gardener and he was heir to an empire.

When he was twelve and his family had deemed that their young prince needed to be equipped with an education more befitting his class they had whisked him away one grey morning to the far off city. You had never heard from him since, nor had you expected to. The pair of you mingled among incredibly different social circles now and the only time you saw his facewas when it  plastered over gossip magazines you swore you barely recognized the handsome charcoal eyed man.

“Open it then, you can’t expect to get mail like that and keep me waiting!” Hani said impatiently plucking the envelope from your hand and sliding a sheet out.

She danced around the sofa when you yelled and tied to wrestle the paper off her.

“Dear Y/N- Where have you been hiding so long?” Hani gasped breathlessly reading the letter whilst simultaneously dodging you by skirting around the kitchen table.

“If I had know you had been living in the city this past year i would have dropped everything I had in a heartbeat to see you-why didn’t you tell me?”

“I miss you.” “Meet me at The Dance on the 18th?” “From your one and only Jeon Jungkook!”

Hani’s voice rose in shock as she gazed at you with wide eyes lips parted in incredulity. She collapsed onto the faded cream sofa the pair of you shared and pulled your hands towards her earnestly.

“You know him? You know Jeon Jungkook?” she whispered her dark eyes sparkling.

You averted your gaze picking determinedly at the fraying sleeve of you jumper.

“Kinda I guess,” you murmured mind drifting to the boy of your childhood.

Hani rolled her eyes leaning forward expectantly.

“Kinda isn’t going to suffice. I need details, how do you know Mr playboy supreme?”

“I-we used to be friends when we were growing up in the country. My dad was the Jeon’s gardener, we were the only children for miles. We were practically joined at the hip,” you snorted the irony of it all now becoming apparent.

“I never thought he’d remember me,” you mused with a sigh.

“Well he does!″ Hani said excitedly shaking the piece of paper under your nose. “You need to go see him!”

You shook your head in agitation rubbing your forehead wearily.

“I don’t know, I need to fill in more applications tonight anyway and besides I’m sure he was just being polite I don’t-”.

“Y/N.” Hani cupped your face in her cool fingers her expression murderous.

“I don’t care what you have to do tonight, you are going to meet him. And him just being polite is a load of bull.”

She smirked eyes skimming over the letter once more.

“If I didn’t know better I’d say he likes you.”

You rolled your eyes collapsing back next to her. “Like i trust your taste you’re the one that set me up with whats-his face…you know that muscly sporty guy?” you recollected internally cringing as you remembered the horrific nature of that particular date.

“Jung Jaehyun!” Hottest guy in our theatre company who never goes on dates and what do you do huh? Bail out after fifteen minutes without even telling him!” Hani waving double cheese pizza at you accusingly.

“I-well-I mean I figured it would be easier than having to explain,” you muttered picking at you nails with undivided attention making certain not to meet Hanis livid gaze.

“You need to get out there and date someone before you die alone with twenty cats,” Hani persisted.

Dating was all very well providing you had the time, money and will and seeing as you were void of that particular trio it was not something you had considered much to Hani’s chagrin and dismay.

“Twenty cats sounds good, and plus cats don’t talk or set people up on dates so I’m up,” you replied with a placid smile ducking at Hani hurled a pillow over at you.

“But you are going to see him tonight,” she insisted her normally soft expression steely.

You stared at the two words at the end of the letter cupping your cheek with one hand as you gently ran your fingers over the words.

Jeon Jungkook huh? Long time no see

The night air flickered with the electricity that consumed the city once the glaring sun had faded leaving the shadows to come and play. The wind carried the scent of sharp alcohol and perfume as you gingerly stepped into the cusp of the most exclusive bar downtown. Girls with more diamonds than they could carry tittered clinging onto balding men in too tight suits and individuals with watchful eyes and curving smiles brushed against you with a whisper as you stumbled towards the bar.

“Can I help you?” a low voice behind you inquired as you whipped around to lock gazes with an icy blonde leaning coolly against the bar his sleeves rolled up.

“Ah-yes-I’ll just have an apple juice please,” you squeaked throat dry from anticipation.

“Just an apple juice?” Doesn’t a pretty girl like you deserve something a little more…luxurious?”

Stop flirting with her Jin can’t you tell she’s not the type.”

You recognized his familiar dulcet tone as if he had been singing to you in the old apple tree outside his window only yesterday. You whipped around to be met with a smoldering ebony gaze and a smirk.

“Jungkook,” you breathed.

“Long time no see Y/N,” Jungkook chuckled closing the gap between you instantly pulling you into the a bear hug, burying his face in your neck. You gasped for breath gently curving your hands around his back noting at the way his muscles rippled under his silken suit and realized that you now had to crane your neck up to gaze at him.

“You look exactly the same,” he said affectionately gently cupping your flushed cheek in a large palm.

You coughed at the intimate gesture and stepped back discreetly well aware that every aspect of Jeon Jungkooks was well documented to say the least.

He laughed and shook his head. “Don’t worry this place is private, they’ll have to answer to my father if they take any goddamn pictures of us here.”

“Right,” you nodded unsure of how to react. This confident, velvet toned man was miles away from the shy, sensitive figure of your youth.

“We’ll share a bottle of the finest red you have,” Jungkook ordered snapping his fingers at the bartender-Jin-who was watching the pair of you with intrigue.

“Oh-no-you don’t have to!” you insisted gently brushing your arm across Jungkook’s arm to stop him your face heating up as he followed your touch. His gaze trailed up to find yours and he leaned forwards to brush a strand of hair behind your ear, his fingers branding your skin burning hot.

“It’s fine,” he murmured. “It’s not like my bank account’s going to get any dents anytime soon and I wan’t to spoil you.”

“I know,” you huffed leaning back  heart thrumming like a hummingbird trapped in cage.

“That I want to spoil you?” he asked his smile growing his eyes deep with a foreign emotion you had never seen flit over his face before.

“No!” you gasped in a hurry to rectify yourself.

“ I-mean-about the bank account-everyone knows about-you know-you,” you trailed off weakly as his face hardened a fraction under the harsh blue light.

“Yeah-well it’s not like I’m any different from the other rich kids in the city,” he said with a shrug downing his glass in a swift motion. In his navy suit with the light angling across his visage he look positively ethereal, more akin to Michelangelo statue than a man.

“What’s up-you’re looking at me weird,” he said with a confused smirk as he nudged your glass towards you.

“Nothing,” you said sipping delicately on your own glass.”So how’s life been for you Mr Jeon?” you asked teasingly.

He rolled his eyes and ran a hand studded with rings through his gelled locks.

“Boring as hell without you,” he said peeping up at you lips curving in mirth.

“Uh-huh, I doubt that, who was that model you were stumbling out a club with last month again?” you said innocently laughing when his expression soured.

“Look-she was no-one, I’m still the same boy I was Y/N. Just-”

“-Richer and with looser morals,” you finished for him noting as his cheekbones dusted red.

“Whatever,” you said rolling you eyes shoving his broad shoulder gently. “I’m not here to judge you-why did you even call me here?”

He visibly brightened at that leaning forward his gaze surprisingly earnest.

“I have a proposition,” he muttered watching you react closely turning his body so you were shielded from any prying eyes.

“I know about your situation Y/N your father told me everything-wait here me out!” he exclaimed as you abruptly got to your feet and made to dart away swallowing tears back.

“I’m not a charity case Jungkook!”you hissed. “I may be poor but I don’t need you to give me work!”

“No-that’s not it, please hear me out?” Jungkook crooned rubbing a finger over your knuckles gently drawing you back to your seat.

“I’ve been looking for an assistant for a long time, everyone was too boring or incompetent or untrustworthy-I need someone who I can rely on with every fiber of my being. And when I heard you had moved here it naturally made sense what do you say?” Jungkook blurted out eyes wide as he laced his fingers with yours.

You regarded him closely for five seconds before realizing his look of distress was genuine. It was the closest he had acted to his prior self that whole evening you noted you heart thawing at his creased face.

“Alright,” you conceded releasing yourself from his hold. “We have to keep our relationship strictly professional from now on though, don’t be all over me like this again ok?” you ordered as he nodded eagerly. “I know, we’re friends but you know how easy it is for reporters to invent lies right?”

Jungkook paused at that  a furrow in his brows

“Yeah I mean we’ve only ever seen each other as friends right,” he said almost bitterly flicking his wrist to swallow more of the smooth scarlet liquid.

“Yeah, of course,” you replied with a confused grin.

He turned away before glancing back at you stretching out his palm.


“Deal,” you echoed musing over just what you were getting yourself into.

anonymous asked:

If requests are still open could you do a (Deadpool movie version) Colossus X reader where Colossus is afraid that he's too intimidating bc he's so tall and strong but of course the reader is u know really Into the Strong Dude

“Piotr, really, why are you slouching so much?” You’d been trying not to make such a big deal about it, but it was halfway through the school day and he had been hunched over for almost the entire time. 

You’re surprised to see his shoulders jump, a quick flash of patches of skin turning to organic steel before returning to his regular skin tone. Almost disbelieving, you realized he’s embarrassed. “Oh, ah- well-” He scratches at the back of his neck, then straightens himself. “It is nothing. Just a bit of sore muscles from training.”

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I'm an athletic, muscly guy. I look dominant, but I want to be submissive to an older, overweight dude who slowly takes my muscles and looks, so I can be his limp dicked pussy boy. Is there a way to make it happen?


Looking at the photos you sent me I was really surprised. You really are what you said you were. Athletic, muscular, dominant looking and most importantly, young and in your sexual prime. 

My name’s Dave. And as you can see I’m an overweight ugly fat fuck.

I was assigned by the agency to deal with your problem. I know you’re desperate to continue your transformation to become a fag. 

Some would wonder why you desire to give up your hunky stud body in exchange for mine. But I have read your profile that you have sent us and I understand you are a “Trans-Fag” which means you were born into an Alpha body when you really are just a submissive fag deep inside.

And i’m more than happy to take this burden off of you. You deserve to be happy in a body that would be more appropriate to your liking.

I’m here to help you. But first let me lay down some important groundrules.

1. I will be addressed as “SIR” at all times

2. You will not speak to me unless spoken to

3. I own you. So everything you own belongs to me now.

4. You will eat my leftover scraps and only with your mouth. No hands allowed.

5. I ain’t swapping back ever.

6. I reserve the right to dump you as my fag and kick you out of my house whenever I want.

Read the rules?


We can begin.

You can start by getting on your knees… 

And my cock is only gonna leave your mouth after I cum. 

I don’t care if you choke or gag.

I’m gonna suck up all your youth, pretty boy muscles, dashing good looks and sexual energy.

You will surrender your god given right to be an Alpha stud to me.

Got it bitch?

And when you’re not sucking me off I’m gonna make use of everything you once owned and use it for my own pleasure.

Right now I’m gonna take your sunglasses and relax in your pool. Since I will become a hunky stud soon, I should learn to put on your cocky shades and look like one.

Already i can feel the fats on my belly and arms getting smaller while you start to become a fat fuck.

While you are still muscular and fit now. I would make sure you use that body to the best of what it can do now. Namely cleaning the house.

Occasionally i’m gonna make you spread your pussy boy hole to me as i bang you till your eyeballs pop out.

And you’re gonna absorb my butt ugly face , acne scared skin, bad breath, disgusting fats and beer belly.

Your asshole might tear. But do i look like i care?

The process will take months.

But as you can see my cock has already grown 3 fold from what it once was and my fats have almost been transferred out of my body. Soon I’ll take in all your rock hard muscles and I’ll be able to wear most of your clothes.

Oh, and thanks for giving me the luxury car you once owned. Not that you have any choice not to give it to me.

But to be able to absorb all your muscles and pretty boy good looks is gonna take an extra long time. So I’m gonna make sure that you are gonna learn your new place as a fag during this time.

You will learn to lose your freedom

You will learn new ways of respect

You will learn new table manners.

You will discover new ways to use your tongue. 

And you will begin to appreciate new ways of seeing things

But as always there will finally come a time many months later when the transformation is almost complete.

You would most likely have become a fat blob of shit.

And chances are, I would have grown sick and tired of how ugly, disgusting and old you are now. Honestly I’m starting to have trouble getting hard and jerking of on your face even though you beg for my cum everyday.

I on the other hand would have taken your place in life as the Alpha stud I rightfully deserve to be. 

Youthful, good looking and in my sexual prime.

I would still be by the pool you once owned. Taking a tan as I allow my glorious golden hunk of a body to be displayed to the masses. And living the life you were supposed to live in the mansion you once called your home.

As I look down on your pathetic existence of a fat fucking pig and invoke number 6 of my groundrule.

Now get the fuck out of my house fag