my friends made a really good baby

My thoughts on John Watson

I think no one would argue that he suffers from depression, low self esteem and has contemplated suicide more than once.

I think he found a slice of happiness with Sherlock. Even stopped dating and was planning on spending the rest of his life with him. I don’t think anyone can deny that John was hitting on Sherlock that first night at Angelos. I think after ASiB he was ready to live a life with Sherlock, even just as friends.

Then Sherlock committed suicide in front of John. I’ve no doubt that John blamed himself for that, after all everything is his fault, he’s said so himself. He was undoubtedly depressed after. I would not doubt he contemplated suicide again. I think there is a lot of evidence to say that he saw/heard Sherlock in his head this whole time.

Low and behold Mary comes along. Now, she was no Sherlock. But she showed interest in John. John, who obviously doesn’t do well alone. He likely thought that at least he’d have someone. And oh how Mary took advantage of a poor, depressed, unhappy man and hooked her claws into him. Look at MHR and the beginning of TEH. Did John look like a happy man to you? Nope.

Then Sherlock swooped back into his life unannounced. And during John’s “romantic” *eye roll* proposal. Shocks the shit outta John. And then, when they really need time to talk, Mary doesn’t fuck off, instead she sticks around and also sides with Sherlock the whole time. Real nice Mary. So John discovers that Sherlock faked his death, lied for two years, told a bunch of people but NOT HIM and never once tried to contact him. (not that Sherlock didn’t suffer too, but this post is about John, so chill Sherlock lovers).

So, John decided to still propose to Mary. Sherlock has, at this point, shown zero interest in a relationship with him. From JOHN’s POV easily replaced him Molly for cases (he has no idea Sherlock was hearing him in his head or calling his name out loud). Oh COURSE John would still marry Mary, why wouldn’t he? Sherlock then showed extreme interest in helping plan the wedding. From outward appearances didn’t show that the wedding itself was distressing to him, even Mary played into this lie, telling John that he just needed a break and to get out on cases. John even tried ONE MORE TIME to hit on Sherlock on his stag night, with no result again. Again, why is anyone surprised he still got married??

And then Mary was pregnant. So, even after he was miserable in his marriage, and Sherlock wasn’t contacting him but was still chatting with Mary behind his back, what was he supposed to do? Even after Mary shot Sherlock. John DID leave her for MONTHS. But SHERLOCK told him to go back to her, that she didn’t mean it bla bla bla. Obviously Sherlock didn’t want him. Mary was having his baby, and Sherlock WANTED him to go back to her. OF COURSE he went back. Even though it made him miserable and depressed.

Then S4 happened. And although I’d rather forget it, I just can’t. It starts out with Sherlock ignoring John’s texts. With Sherlock telling John he’d rather have Mary along on cases than him and them both joking about John and comparing him to a dog. Real nice. Real great for someone with depression and low self esteem. Then Mary dies, it all still seems really fake and over the top to me, but whatever. I’m sure John thinks Mary is the only person that will ever love him. Now she’s dead. Now he’s alone again. Leaving the baby at “friends.”

I honestly think John was trying to make a clean break from Sherlock for the good of the both of them. It obviously didn’t work as he forced back in. It’s a shame S4 went so off the rails.

These are just my thoughts on John’s POV. I do think both he and Sherlock have made many mistakes. I do believe both those idiots are in love with each other too. With John we have a man with trust issues and depression and self esteem issues. These two guys really need to sit down and have a good talk.

Suicide Squad: The Album Starters

Purple Lamborghini.

  • ‘ murder on my mind. ’
  • ‘ it’s time to pray to God. ’
  • ‘ I might make a mistake ’
  • ‘ this is Gotham City. ’
  • ‘ got that purple Lamborghini lurkin’. ’
  • ‘ forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun. ’
  • ‘ don’t be beggin’ for your life ‘cause that’s a lost cause. ’
  • ‘ make up your mind, baby, 'cause the time is here. ’
  • ‘ need a couple gang members for these new endeavors. ’
  • ‘ from this point on anything we do we do together. ’
  • ‘ seven figures, I spend that every other month. ’
  • ‘ every day was life and death, that’s when the cash came. ’

Sucker For Pain.

  • ‘ i torture you. ’
  • ‘ take my hand through the flames. ’
  • ‘ i’m a slave to your games. ’
  • ‘ i wanna chain you up. ’
  • ‘ i wanna tie you down. ’
  • ‘ i’m just a sucker for pain. ’
  • ‘ i got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles. ’
  • ‘ pressure from the man got us all in rebellion? ’
  • ‘ we gon’ go to war, yeah, without failure. ’
  • ‘ love and the loyalty that’s what we stand for. ’
  • ‘ alienated by society. ’
  • ‘ all this pressure give me anxiety. ’
  • ‘ so we put the world on our shoulders. ’
  • ‘ you don’t know me. ’
  • ‘ we’re the ones you trust in. ’
  • ‘ I won’t hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion. ’
  • ‘ devoted to destruction ’
  • ‘ a full dosage of detrimental dysfunction ’
  • ‘ see I’m a fool for pain ’
  • ‘ that’s why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul ’
  • ‘ this is what we wanted from a young age ’

Heathens.

  • ‘ all my friends are heathens. ’
  • ‘ take it slow. ’
  • ‘ wait for them to ask you who you know. ’
  • ‘ please don’t make any sudden moves. ’
  • ‘ you don’t know the half of the abuse. ’
  • ‘ we check the guns at the door. ’
  • ‘ doesn’t mean our brains will change. ’
  • ‘ how’d I get here, sitting next to you? ’
  • ‘ please don’t forget. ’
  • ‘ we don’t deal with outsiders very well. ’
  • ‘ they say newcomers have a certain smell. ’
  • ‘ you have trust issues. ’
  • ‘ they say they can smell your intentions. ’
  • ‘ why’d you come? ’
  • ‘ you knew you should have stayed. ’
  • ‘ I tried to warn you just to stay away. ’
  • ‘ they’re outside ready to bust.’
  • ‘ it looks like you might be one of us.’

Standing in the Rain.

  • ‘ i saw you standing in the rain. ’
  • ‘ you were holding his hand. ’
  • ‘ i’ll never be the same. ’
  • ‘ dressed like a playboy. ’
  • ‘ the money eases everybody’s mind. ’
  • ‘ i should have known when you stole money. ’
  • ‘ slide your panties to the side. ’
  • ‘ i got old money. ’

Gangsta.

  • ‘ i need a gangsta to love me better than all the others do. ’
  • ‘ always forgive me. ’
  • ‘ ride or die with me. ’
  • ‘ i’m fucked up. ’
  • ‘ i’m black and blue. ’
  • ‘ i’m built for it, all the abuse. ’
  • ‘ i got secrets that nobody knows. ’
  • ‘ i don’t want what i can get. ’
  • ‘ i want someone with secrets that nobody knows. ’
  • ‘ my freakness is on the loose. ’
  • ‘ running all over you. ’
  • ‘ take me to places that nobody knows. ’
  • ‘ you got me hooked up on a feeling ’
  • ‘ i’m barely breathing. ’
  • ‘ don’t let me go. ’

Know Better.

  • ‘ you should know better. ’
  • ‘ i’m a winner. ’
  • ‘ now we’re getting it for real. ’
  • ‘ shoulda left you right there where i met you. ’
  • ‘ i’m a bread winner. ’
  • ‘ no talkin’. ’
  • ‘ we finish it. ’
  • ‘ some say i’m ignorant. ’
  • ‘ maybe i’m different. ’
  • ‘ looked at you like you were special. ’
  • ‘ somebody called a riot? ’
  • ‘ teach them how to trust one another. ’
  • ‘ all we have is us. ’
  • ‘ shit like this is hard to come by. ’

You Don’t Own Me.

  • ‘ you don’t own me. ’
  • ‘ i can always have just what i want. ’
  • ‘ she’s the baddest. ’
  • ‘ i would love to flaunt. ’
  • ‘ take her shopping, you know yves saint laurent? ’
  • ‘ she got her own dough. ’
  • ‘ i’m not just one of your many toys. ’
  • ‘ don’t say i can’t go with other boys. ’
  • ‘ don’t tell me what to do. ’
  • ‘ don’t tell me what to say. ’
  • ‘ when i go out with you don’t put me on display. ’
  • ‘ don’t try to change me in anyway. ’
  • ‘ don’t tie me down cause i’d never stay. ’
  • ‘ i get bored of basic bitches. ’
  • ‘ straight up vicious. ’
  • ‘ i texted her asking her if she’s alone and if she’d send some pictures.. ’
  • ‘ she said no. ’
  • ‘ she said come over and see it for yourself. ’
  • ‘ independent woman. ’
  • ‘ stay up til we see the sun. ’
  • ‘ she does it better than I’ve ever seen it done. ’
  • ‘ that’s when she told me she ain’t never ever gonna be owned. ’

Without Me.

  • ‘ guess who’s back. ’
  • ‘ back again. ’
  • ‘ i’m chopped liver. ’
  • ‘ if you want shady this is what i’ll give ya ’
  • ‘ all the memories that we make will never change. ’
  • ‘ you waited this long. ’
  • ‘ now stop debating. ’
  • ‘ but it feels so empty without me. ’
  • ‘ I just settled all my lawsuits. ’
  • ‘ fuck you, debbie. ’
  • ‘ now this looks like a job for me. ’
  • ‘ so everybody, just follow me. ’
  • ‘ we need a little controversy. ’
  • ‘ little hellions. ’
  • ‘ feeling rebellious? ’
  • ‘ could start a revolution. ’
  • ‘ so just let me revel and back in the fact that i got everyone kissing my ass. ’
  • ‘ testing, attention please. ’
  • ‘ you sent for me? ’
  • ‘ nobody listens to techno. ’
  • ‘ i’ll be there with a whole list full of new insults. ’
  • ‘ i’m not the first king of controversy. ’
  • ‘ there’s a concept that works ’
  • ‘ it’ll be so empty without me. ’

Wreak Havoc.

  • ‘ they call me a menace. ’
  • ‘ they say that i’m cursed. ’
  • ‘ something about me is making them jealous ’
  • ‘ so listen and learn. ’
  • ‘ i’m surrounded by cowards. ’
  • ‘ that’s why i got all the power. ’
  • ‘ i’m where you wanna be. ’
  • ‘ all of my enemies made a decision, it’s better to follow me. ’
  • ‘ i make no apologies. ’
  • ‘ all of my sins I would repeat and repeat. ’
  • ‘ i’ll be me til the death of me. ’
  • ‘ i can smell your fear. ’
  • ‘ the only reason that i’m here is to wreak havoc. ’
  • ‘ everybody’s praying that i’ll change, yeah maybe one day but tomorrow i’ll be back at it. ’
  • ‘ bad habits they die hard ’
  • ‘ we live fast we die hard. ’
  • ‘ go against me you’ll die hard. ’
  • ‘ Thrive when I’m beating the man ’
  • ‘ straight outta context. ’
  • ‘ hate that you need me. ’
  • ‘ wanna destroy me but you can’t. ’
  • ‘ and if love is real maybe I’m just too bad to remember how good it feels ’

Medieval Warfare.

  • ‘ i’ve been looking for a diamond. ’
  • ‘ it shines like ice. ’
  • ‘ baby you can have it if you say it nice. ’
  • ‘ come on, baby, let’s do something ugly. something you would never touch yourself. ’
  • ‘ can you kill a man with your hands? ’
  • ‘ are you hot? ’
  • ‘ do you want me? ’
  • ‘ think i don’t understand? ’
  • ‘ i’ve been sleeping with a rifle. ’
  • ‘ come on, baby, let’s do something pretty. something you would never touch yourself. ’

Bohemian Rhapsody.

  • ‘ Is this the real life? ’
  • ‘ Is this just fantasy? ’
  • ‘ no escape from reality. ’
  • ‘ i need no sympathy ’
  • ‘ because i’m easy come, easy go. ’
  • ‘ mama, i just killed a man. ’
  • ‘ put a gun against his head pulled my trigger now he’s dead. ’
  • ‘ now i’ve gone and thrown it all away. ’
  • ‘ didn’t mean to make you cry. ’
  • ‘ if i’m not back again this time tomorrow, carry on. ’
  • ‘ send shivers down my spine. ’
  • ‘ body’s aching all the time. ’
  • ‘ i don’t want to die. ’
  • ‘ i sometimes wish i’d never been born at all. ’
  • ‘ i see a little silhouetto of a man. ’
  • ‘ thunderbolts and lightning very, very frightening.  ’
  • ‘ nobody loves me. ’
  • ‘ he’s just a poor boy from a poor family. ’
  • ‘ so you think you can stone me and spit in my eye? ’
  • ‘ nothing really matters. ’

Slippin’ Into Darkness.

  • ‘ I was slippin’ into darkness when they took my friend away. ’
  • ‘ he loves to drink good whiskey. ’
  • ‘ i talk to my brother. ’
  • ‘ i got a wife and a baby. ’
  • ‘ I was slippin’ into darkness when I heard my mother say. ’
  • ‘ you’ve been slippin’ into darkness. ’
  • ‘ pretty soon you’re gonna pay. ’

Fortunate Son.

  • ‘ some folks are born made to wave the flag. ’
  • ‘ they point the cannon at you. ’
  • ‘ it ain’t me. ’
  • ‘ i ain’t no senator’s son. ’
  • ‘ i ain’t no fortunate one. ’
  • ‘ some folks are born silver spoon in hard. ’
  • ‘ don’t they help themselves? ’
  • ‘ the house looks like a rummage sale. ’
  • ‘ I ain’t no millionaire’s son. ’
  • ‘ how much should we give? ’

I Started a Joke.

  • ‘ I started a joke. ’
  • ‘ But I didn’t see that the joke was one me. ’
  • ‘ Oh, if I’d only seen that the joke was on me. ’
Superman|Isaac Laheyxplus size!reader

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Warnings: bullying

Originally posted by itsmsletsp



Being a shy teenager isn’t easy and if the shy teenager is even plus size, it becomes a nightmare.
You are one of the most reserved people in the school, you never talk to anybody or do anything outside the normality just because you aren’t brave enough to do it.

As you walk in the school you sink into your jacket even more trying not to draw the attention on the seniors in the hallaway.
You breath slowly almost arriving at your locker when you suddenly froze as you hear a top familiar voice.
“Hey, Y/N!” says the guy behind you.
“Hi Aaron” you answer looking at the ground, trying to control your heartbeat.
“Did you do my homework?” he takes a lock of your tugging it lightly.
“N-no” you answer, shutting your eyes.
“And why not?” he throws a punch near your face making you jump.
“I-I fell asleep”.
“You know what is gonna happen,right?”.
You start shaking as your eyes are filled with tears.
“This was our pact” he says smashing you against the locker.

You check your mascara again as you enter in your next class, searching for signs of your crying.
You close your little mirror entering in the class, sitting at the bottom and grabbing your notebook.
“Okay, guys, today I’m choosing the seats because the school rules say that you have to socialize”.
You sigh exasperatedly and bury your face in your hands.
“Y/N with Isaac”.
You stand up and walk towards his desk.
“Hi” he waves at you smiling sweetly.
“I’m Isaac”.
“I’m Y-”
“I know who you are, you are the girl with cute glasses that always sits in the back of the class and writes on her notebook”
He smiles politely at you as you feel your cheeks heat up.
“Okay class, even if I want to sleep during this lesson I have to teach you something so let’s begin”.

You laugh as you read Isaac’s message.
You two became really good friends, he always made you laugh and kept you happy.
You hit someone and you fall on the ground, apologizing.
“Sorry, I’m so sorry” you say, mumbling.
“You fat bitch, how dare you?”
“Hey baby, is she bothering you?”
‘No, not now. Not today’
“Yes baby” says the blonde in front of you.
“Oh, my little Y/N, you are in so much trouble”.
Aaron hits you and your sight becomes to blur.

“Hey Y- Woah,what happened?” Isaac lookes at you with worry, taking your face in his hands.
“I just slipped today and my face hit the ground, you know I’m really clumsy” you mumble trying to cover the giant livid on your cheek.
“You’re lying, and don’t tell me that you’re not. Who did this to you?” says him angrily.
“Isaac no please” your voice cracks and tears starts to form in your eyes.
“No, what? Tell me, I’ll be the hell out of them and they won’t bother you anymore”
“No Isaac, stop”.
You move your chair far away from him and open your notebook.

“You shouldn’t have sent your friend, Y/N”
Aaron slaps you, leaving a red print.
“What are you talking about?” you say trying to run away.
“Don’t lie you little bitch” He slaps you again, grinning.
“Don’t.touch.her.”
You see Isaac behind them. His eyes are full of anger and his fists are closed tightly.
“What if I say no, Superman?” Aaron laughs, cocking his eyebrows.
“I said, leave her”.
When Isaac lifts his head from the ground his eyes are yellow, fangs appear from his mouth and claws sink his fists.
He roars making Aaron and his friends run, yelling in fear.
You start walking away from him but you fall on the ground, looking at him with wide eyes.
“Y/N, I can explain I swear”.

“…and this is it” he finishes his story looking at the ground.
“So you are a werewolf”
“Yeah”
“Okay” you says scrolling your shoulders.
“Okay?!? You don’t care?”
“Isaac, I don’t care if you are a werewolf, you saved me from my worst nightmare, and speaking of that…”
You lift his head and put your lips on his softly and pull away right after, him smiling at you.
“Thank you for that”

Spideypool Rec List

I’ve seen a few of these Ao3 recommendation lists floating around and decided to make one of my own. I’ll try to throw in a little bit of everything, so hopefully you all can find at least one story that tickles your Spideypool fancy.

P.S. There are a shit-ton more Spideypool fics out there. This is but a tiny list of some I’ve taken from my bookmarks.

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Olicity: Party Time

Prompt from @putthepromptsonpaper “Ten more minutes of this and I’m getting a vasectomy.”

“Ten more minutes of this and I’m getting a vasectomy.”

“Oliver, please stop being dramatic. This is supposed to be a nice day.”

“It’s supposed to be a five year old’s birthday party, but somewhere along the line it’s turned into a horror movie.”

“It’s not that bad.”

“These children are demons.”

“I think demons is a harsh word…”

“I’ve been bitten.”

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Sunrise- Jinyoung Oneshot (GOT7)

This was a request made by @insignificants0ul I hope you enjoy it!

Also I never edit my stories, but I will eventually. Excuse any mistakes.


Group: GOT7

Genre: Fluff

Paring: Jinyoung X Reader


“Baby, wake up” Jinyoung whispered softly into your ear. He shook your shoulder gently trying to wake you from your sleep.

“What time is it?”

“5:30am, the sun will be coming up soon. Do you still want to see it? it is our last day in the cottage before our vacation ends. We won’t get another chance to see it here.”

“Yeah, I’m coming. I’ll get the coffee made, can you please go set up the swing with blankets?” You smiled hanging your arms around his neck as you sat up from the bed.

“You really want to use the swing on the porch, or do you want me to set up chairs on the balcony?”

“Couch swing please, it’s more romantic.” You placed a soft kiss into his lips before he walked off to the living room with some blankets. Half asleep, you stumbled across the carpet, using your phone as a flash light to make your way to the kitchen. Jinyoung and yourself had booked a weekend away in a small cottage far away from the city, overlooking the countryside.

With GOT7 working on another album, and preparing for another tour; as well as you finally had some vacation days to use up. You two felt it was time to escape the city for a few days and just relax. It had been quite some time since you both had time alone, especially since you two had gotten engaged a few months back. That was really the last time you had more than a few days to focus on your relationship.

You poured the coffee into two matching mugs, and pushed your way through the door leading to the porch. Jinyoung sat on the porch swing, which you had been accidentally been calling a swinging couch. Jinyoung liked to tease you on your mistakes, which this was another one of them he would use to mock you; lovingly of course. He loved your relationship, and the way that you two could openly joke with each other without causing either to become upset. He admired your playfulness, as well as you sweet and nurturing personality.

Jinyoung grabbed the coffees from you and set them down, while you snuggled up under the duvet beside him. He wrapped his arms around you, kissing your exposed shoulder after your sweater had slid off a little. “Do you know how much I love you?”

“How much do you love me?”

“I love you to the moon and back” Jinyoung smiled.

You buried your head into his chest while he continued holding onto you, keeping you safe in his arms. It was silent, and the air was chilly. The smell of pine trees, and rotting earth filled the air as the seasons changed from summer, and fall started approaching. You could see your breath every time you exhaled, slowly melting the frosted dew, which has glazed over the grass, as well as the metal on the swing.

“Y/N?”

“Yes?”

“I’m glad I found you. I’ve never been this happy in my life, or more in love than I am right now. I feel like I fall more and more in love with you every day, and I hope it never stops.” Jinyoung spoke, breaking the silence. He passed your cup of coffee over to you and continued on, “You know, I have this dream about our future together.”

“Tell me” you whispered.

“I want us to live in a nice house of the outskirts of the city, with our kids and maybe even a pet. Maybe when we are older I wouldn’t be touring as much, but I can still make a good living to support us. You can continue working, or you can be a stay at home mom if you like. We’ll take turns being home and caring for the babies, and you wouldn’t ever feel like you are raising them on your own. I want to be with you every step of the way. Then we can grow old together, have dinner parties with our friends, and… Oh my God, you’ve made me soft.”

“You were always soft, you were just really good at hiding it under all your sass. I guess you can say I brought the best out in you” you laughed in response.

Jinyoung just looked at you with a smug smirk plastered on his face, “I hope we continue being this happy after we get married as well, and it’s coming up soon. How long is it until the wedding now?” “1 month and 3 days” you smiled while taking a sip. The sun had just started to rise, the rays peeking over the hills below.

“One month is too long, I want to marry you right now and start a family. God, I want to be a dad so bad.”

“Really? How many kids do you want?”

“Two or three would be a good amount. One baby at the very least. I want to spoil our children, but just enough that they know how much we love them. Not too much though, they need to be good kids.”

You put the coffee down, and stood back up. Jinyoung looked a little confused as you slid away from his grip. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing is wrong, I just… I’ll be right back. One second.” You returned a moment later with a small box and handed it to Jinyoung before sitting down with him again.

“What is this?”

“It’s your birthday present; I know it’s two weeks early but I think now would be a better time.”

He looked at you puzzled, and started pulling at the small knot. The box was small, but inside contained another small ring box. “You got me a ring for my birthday?”

“Just open it.”

He opened the ring box, hiding that the foam holder was discarded. He pulled the item out of the box, holding the pacifier by the handle. “What?”

“Happy early birthday! I got you something I knew you really wanted…”

“You’re pregnant?”

“Yeah” you smiled, tears starting to form in your ducts.

“Are you serious? You-you’re… I mean we… A baby? Really?” He choked.

“Yes, I know we weren’t really planning to yet but, surprise!”

“How far along are you?”

“3 weeks, almost four.”

“Oh my God, I’m going to be a dad. I can’t believe it!” He cheered pulling you in close, kissing your forehead.

“We’re going to be parents, and we’re getting married soon as well. Best of all is you won’t even be able to tell when we get married since you usually don’t show until you are like 3 months or so. From what I’ve read online.”

“Who cares if you show or not! You’re creating life! You’re absolutely beautiful no matter what.”

Looking into his eyes, which now had tears forming made you heart start racing. The two of you had both just shared an extremely intimate moment in your lives, and you couldn’t help but forget about your surroundings. So much love was shared between the two of you, and even though this morning had been about watching the sunrise together, it had turned into something much more beautiful. There was no number of beautiful sunrises that could match this perfect moment you two shared while the sun’s bright orange and red colors lit the sky.

“Jinyoung; you are the love of my life. I’ll fall in love with you over and over again, until the end of time.”

Rewriting the Past - four

Originally posted by porkdo-bi

Pairing: ReaderxBaekhyun

Word count: 2.2k

Summary: Baekhyun was your first love when you were sixteen. It was passionate, hot, and messy. But all of that ended six years ago, after a four-year battle for your relationship. Now, you’re twenty-six years old and still reeling from the relationship when suddenly, Baekhyun shows up on your doorstep.


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Jimin Is Away; Autumn, Chapter Ten

Summary: Jimin, despite everything the two of you have been through, is slowly fading out of your life. But when you find someone to fill the void, Jimin starts to become a bit strange.

Word Count: 1672

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Originally posted by meanyoongis

“So, my love, what glorious movies have you picked out for tonight?” Hoseok asked. He was splayed out across his couch in a t-shirt and sweats, allowing Y/N to lay out on his torso. Her chest was pressed against his and she placed a quick kiss on his lips before speaking.

“Well, obviously Friday the 13th, I also have The Conjuring and IT. Although, we might not make it through all of them. It’s about seven hours’ worth of horror.” She explained while Hoseok placed his hands on her waist. His thumbs rubbed circles into the exposed skin from her ridden-up hoodie and when she was done speaking, he poked his tongue out at her.

“I don’t know if I can stay awake baby, I have to work tomorrow.” He chuckled softly when he saw Y/N pout.

“I’m meeting your friends tomorrow too, and I don’t think they’d want to see a cranky Hobi.” He continued, smiling when Y/N pecked his lips again.

“Heaven forbid that happening,” she chuckled. “They all seem excited. Jungkookie and Tae were over yesterday, freaking out. They really want to make a good impression. Kookie made Tae try on so many outfits and asked for my approval.”

Hoseok smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind Y/N’s ear, “They shouldn’t be so worried, everyone loves Taehyung. Besides, they’re so adorable together.”

“I know, right?! I’m jealous. They’re like Allie and Noah.” Y/N sighed dreamily, nudging her head into Hoseok’s neck. Hoseok didn’t speak for a moment, his hands running through her hair softly.

“You’re probably going to hate me for saying this; but who?” Hoseok asked. Y/N’s head shot up and she stared at Hoseok in shock.

“You don’t know what Allie and Noah are from?!” she was clearly offended with the way her mouth was parted and how her eyes shined with surprise. Hoseok had to repress a smile. He just found her so cute when she was exaggerating, but then again he always found her strikingly attractive when she was lively.

“Can’t say that I do.” He said, his face scrunching up in a laugh when Y/N playfully smacked his chest.

“They’re from ‘The Notebook’! How are we still together? I can’t believe you didn’t know.” she asked in awe.

Hoseok’s eyes shined with mischief when he leaned in towards his girlfriend’s cheek. He gently ran his nose along the hollow of her cheek, his hands snaking down to her butt before squeezing the flesh between his fingers. Y/N gasped softly and her eyes fluttered closed when he rubbed his nose against hers in the most innocent way possible. His sweet gestures contrasted greatly with the arousing touches his hands made, and Y/N felt breathless. He nudged her nose again, humming in content.

“We’re still together because you like me too much,” He teased, allowing his hands to wander under her hoodie and back up her back. “That and because I couldn’t leave you even if I wanted to. I’m too enthralled and amazed by you.”

“Jung Hoseok, you can’t just be giving out bunny kisses and saying things like that when you grope my ass.” She blushed, hiding her head in his chest. She could feel his chest vibrate with chuckles and his lips pressing a kiss into her hair.

“I think I just did though.”

“Tease,” she mumbled quietly, but Hoseok heard it anyways and smirked to himself.

“So, what do you want to dress up as for Tae’s party?” Hoseok asked as his fingers traced the curve of her back.

“I don’t know, it depends.”

“On?”

“If you want to do a couple costume thing.” Y/N said softly, looking up at Hoseok with a small smile etched on her lips.

“Do whatever you want to do baby, you’ll look great either way.” He said easily and Y/N smiled.

The two of them laid on the couch for a while, content with just cuddling the night away. Hoseok was more than pleased to let his hands roam over Y/N’s body, and her little sighs and hums of content told him that she was enjoying the contact as much as he was.

“If you want to watch a movie, you better say so now before it gets too late.” Hoseok murmured into her hair.

“No, I’m fine with just doing this, we can just chat with the devil or something later in honor of today.” Y/N said and Hoseok erupted in a burst of giggles.

“The best part is I know you’re serious about that.” He said, placing a swift kiss on her forehead.

“Do you want to do something?” he asked.

“Like what?”

“Question game? We know a lot about each other, but I’m sure we still don’t know much.” Hoseok said, shifting his body deeper into the couch. Y/N hoisted herself up onto her forearms, raising her eyebrows playfully.

“What are we, teenagers?” she teased and Hoseok nibbled her nose in retaliation.

“Do you wanna do it or not, since we don’t have time to watch a movie anymore.” Y/N rolled her eyes and nodded.

“What’s your favorite dessert?” she asked.

“Brownies and ice cream! Has my good girl ever snuck out?” Y/N blushed at Hoseok’s words; his hands resuming their roaming on the expanse of her back.

“Yeah, a few times. Has my bad boy done any drugs?” Hoseok chuckled at her question, taking his bottom lip between his teeth.

“Just weed,” he paused, his eyes shifting over Y/N’s face before continuing.

“You know I’ll always be honest with you, right?” Y/N cocked her head to the side, her brow furrowing.

“Yeah baby, of course I know that. What’s up?” Hoseok sighed, staring into Y/N’s eyes while gently caressing her cheek.

“I should tell you, an old ex of mine contacted me yesterday. We have history together.” He admitted. Hoseok felt Y/N tense up above him, smoothing out the worry-lines that appeared on her forehead.

“What kind of history?” she asked softly. Hoseok hummed in thought.

“A messy one to say the least. Her name is Jiyoon, do you know her? She was kinda popular around campus a while ago?” he asked, caressing the apple of her cheek to try and alleviate her tenseness.

“No? What happened?”

“Me and her dated for a lot of sophomore and junior year. I thought we were really good together, but she broke up with me once she graduated.” Hoseok admitted, a sad smile spreading across his face.

“That’s rough Hobi, I’m sorry. What’d she say when she contacted you?”

“She wanted to meet up again, but I shot her down. I only have eyes for my girl.” Hoseok smiled, placing a swift kiss on Y/N’s blushing cheek.

“How serious were you two?” Hoseok paused and thought for a moment, the hand roaming on her back lazily tracing circles into her skin

“Pretty serious I guess? She was only the third person I’ve ever had sex with. Have you had sex yet Y/N?” he asked with a smirk on his face. Y/N blushed harder and hid her face into Hoseok’s chest

“No, I haven’t.” her voice was muffled and Hoseok couldn’t help but laugh.

“Aww, cutie~ You don’t need to get embarrassed! I think it’s sweet.” He cooed, peppering any skin he could reach with kisses.

“But besides that, we used to talk about these plans for the future. So, I guess being with her felt like a big deal.” Hoseok continued. Y/N looked up from his chest, propping her chin up to gaze at him in wonder.

“What kind of plans?” she encouraged him to continue.

`“It’s kinda stupid.” Hoseok jutted out his lower lip in a pout and Y/N quickly kissed it away.

“There’s no judgement here babe. You don’t have to act so cocky and proud all the time with me.” She said. Hoseok smirked.

“You sure about that love?” he chuckled, “Anyways. We’d talk about moving to the same town after I graduated, living together, getting married and having kids. It’s kinda stupid.”

“It’s not stupid to want something.” Y/N protested softly, tracing a finger over his jawline.

“It just kinda feels silly now, thinking about it out loud.” Hoseok sighed. Y/N felt a rush of sympathy to her lover, gently placing a kiss on his lips.

Hoseok allowed her to take control of the kiss, keeping his hands on her back as Y/N angled his face up towards her own. Her lips moved attentively against his; brushing gently to convey her feelings to him. The kiss was tender, the couple savoring the contact and emotion laced in between their lips and heady breaths. Hoseok’s hands roamed towards her ass as Y/N started placing light kisses against his neck. Hoseok let out a breathless sigh, smiling softly when Y/N placed a final kiss on his collar bones.

“That plan doesn’t need her, you know.” Y/N mumbled. Hoseok felt his heart swell at her words, and he couldn’t stop the grin that spread across his face. He allowed himself to bury his head into her shoulder, littering the surface with playful nips and kisses.

“I know. I still want that future without her. Hopefully with someone better, sweeter, cuter.” He pulled back to give Y/N a wink, revealing in her flushed cheeks. “What do you want to do after college? Do you want a family?” Y/N paused, thinking about his question.

“I do want a family, but not right out of college. I kinda want to be free to do whatever for a while; develop a career so I could actually provide for a family.” She explained.

“Oh, cool, yeah. I can understand that.” Hoseok said, although Y/N could tell he was a little disappointed in her answer.

“Hey, if it makes you feel any better, I wouldn’t mind starting a family early if it were with you.” She smiled and she noticed Hoseok’s eyes lighting up at her words.

“Y/N, I love you so much.” He sighed happily, placing a kiss on her forehead.

“I love you too Hoseok. So much.”

The Announcement | Theo Raeken Series

pairings: theo raeken x reader

warnings: pregnancy

a/n: NEW SERIES ALERT! These parts are going to be written in different times meaning they will probably be months apart in the storyline rather then one after the other.

You stood in your bathroom pacing back and forth, Anxiety crippling in your chest and your hands were shaking slightly. These were the longest and most intense three minutes in your life, Your mind was both blank of any thought but then again you had dozens of scenarios and thought runnings through your head; Your thoughts were pulled to a hold once the timer on your phone went off, Slightly startling you.

In this moment you felt your heart pounding in your chest, You knew that whatever that test showed was going to change your life. You turned off the timer and went to the counter to check the results, You picked up the test although you struggled to hold it due to your hands shaking. And when you saw the it, The result, You swore your felt your heart drop.

Positive.

Your chest tightened at the sight of the two lines that appeared on the test, Your sight already blurry from the tears that started swelling in your eyes and streaming down your cheeks. You didn’t know what to do, Who to tell, How to tell; But then a bright idea came to mind: Lydia.

Y/N: Lydia I need you to come over asap.

You texted her, And in only a few seconds she replied back.

Lydia: I’ll be there in 5.

Feeling a slight relief you locked your phone and put the test in a drawer before going down stairs. And just like Lydia said, Five minutes and there was a knock on your door. You walked over to open it.

“Is everything okay? You texted me to come asap.” She said giving you a small hug before coming inside.

“Well i don’t know, I just really needed to talk to someone and you’re the first I’m telling.” You said shyly.

“Y/N you’re scaring me, What’s wrong?” She said holding your hand.

“You promise you won’t get mad?” You asked.

“Y/N you can tell me anything and I will always support you, No matter what.” She gave you a small smile.

“Well- Um- I-I might be pregnant..” You said softly as you looked down at your feet.

“Have you taken a test yet?” She asked.

“Yes it’s upstairs, I just- I didn’t know who to go to and to be honest I’m terrified Lydia.” You said as a couple tears escaped your eyes.

“Y/N, I’m happy you came to me and I know it may seem scary but I will be with you all the way and so will the pack.” She said hugging you tightly.

“Besides, That means I’m an aunt now doesn’t it?” She joked as she pulled away to look at you.

You laughed at her joke, She calmed you down a little bit but you knew you still had many more levels to go through in this process.

“Have you told the father yet? It’s Theo right?”

“Yes it is but I haven’t told him yet. I told you, You were the first one I came to.”

“And just so we’re on the same page, You’re keeping it aren’t you?”

“I think so, But- I don’t know how he’ll react. I mean we’re only eighteen. What he doesn’t want to be a dad right now or what if he leaves me. I’m not sure I want to be a mother at eighteen.”

“How about this, I stay the night, With you, And you sleep on it. Tomorrow you’re mind will probably be made up and you’ll think straighter, Then we’ll figure out what to do.” She squeezed your arms softly.

“You’re right.” You smiled at her. That night you and Lydia stayed up all night talking and watching movies, And every now and then she would mention something about going baby clothes shopping and all the things she would do with you if you keep the baby. And the next morning, Once your mind was straight and you thoughts were clear, You made your decision; You’re keeping it.


“So? Have you made up your mind about the baby?” Lydia asked softly before taking another bite out of her breakfast.

“I’m keeping it.” You gave her a soft smile.

“Good, And just so you know; I think you’ll be a great mother.”

“Really?”

“Absolutely, I can see how much you care and love for us and I know you’ll do the same for your baby, And so will we.”

“Thank you Lydia, For everything.”

“Thats what best friends are for.“

“But that means that I have to tell Theo, And the pack, And my parents.. And I’m pretty sure none of them are gonna happy.”

“First of all, I think you should tell Theo first, He is the father after all and whatever happens, Happens. As for the pack, I can promise you they will all support you, no matter what.”

“I sure hope so.”

After Lydia left You got dressed and got into your car, Making your way to Theos house. Once you reached his driveway you sat in your car for a couple more minutes, Thinking about what you’ll say, How you’ll say it, Think about how he’ll react, What he’ll do. It scared you but you knew you didn’t have any other choice, He needed to know. So you took a deep breath before getting out of your car and making your way to his front door, You rang the door bell and waited until someone answered, Boy was that stressful. And a couple seconds later Theo opened the door for you.

“Hey babe, What are doing here?” He asked giving you a small kiss before moving aside so you could come in.

“Well- I kind of needed to talk to you about something.”

“Is everything okay?”

“Yeah I mean, It depends.”

“Okay what are you not telling me?”

“I-I’m pregnant.” You said quietly as you fumbled with your fingers.

“Oh..” He said, He was quite quiet after that; Theo doesn’t really stay quiet so you had no idea what was going to come out of his mouth, And thats what scared you the most.

“Are you keeping it?” He finally asked.

“Yea. I just thought you should know since it’s yours.”

“Yeah I kinda figured that out already.” He chuckled runing his fingers through his hair.

“When did you find out?”

“Yesterday.”

“I would understand if you don’t want to stay with me, I mean you can’t be a dad at eighteen.” You said in almost a whisper as you looked down t your shoes.

And you can?” He asked softly as he came closer to you before wrapping his arms around you pulling you into a hug.

“Look, I’m not gonna lie; I am a little shocked but this is still part of my responsibility and I should be responsible for my actions. And I’m not gonna leave you, I don’t think I ever will. I love you and I will love our baby just as much, And I’ll be there during every step of the way.” He said softly still hugging you tightly, Your head pressed against his chest giving you the feeling of comfort.

“Do you really mean that?” You looked up at him, Your eyes already swelling up with tears.

“Every word.” He said as he brought his thumb to wipe away the small tears the rolled down your cheeks.

“God I was so scared of how you might react.” You mumbled against his chest.

“You have nothing to be scared about, You have me.” He said before kissing the top of your head.

“Just Breathe Okay?”

        Everything was running smoothly, just a normal match at a regular NXT taping. I was facing a new recruit in her very first match. I went to hit a simple super kick but she went to counter way too early. My head and the rest of my body smashed straight onto the mat. That was the last thing I could remember before my world was surrounding in darkness.                                                               I opened my eyes, only to find a bright white light shining right in my eyes and a siring pain in my right shoulder. I snapped my eyes closed again and let out a painful groan.                                                                                           “Oh thank god! You’re awake!” a voice I knew too well exclaimed too loudly. I reopened my eyes to see my boyfriend of the past 2 years, Baron Corbin, staring down at me with worry swimming in his eyes. The light in the room burned my eyes and made my head pound even more. I reached for his hand and pressed it over my eyelids. “Are you okay? What hurts?” he questioned, this time speaking much softer.                                                                 “My head is throbbing and my right shoulder feels like it’s on fire.”  I told him, shifting, then wincing at the pain that shot through my body. Baron instantly hushed me and tried to calm me down in order to ease my pain.                  “It’s okay, we are in the trainer’s office and they’re going to help you.” He explained, using his other hand to brush all of my hair out of my face. He gently kissed my forehead then began a conversation with the trainers about my health. Throughout the conversation, he kept one hand over my eyes while the other stroked my hair. The pain I felt only got worse as time progressed. My breathing got more shallow and much faster as the pain increased. Baron must have noticed and quickly paused his talk with the doctor. “Shhh. It’s alright. We are going to get you fixed up in a few minutes but I just need you to relax.” He soothed. I shook my head and squirmed in discomfort, which only made things worse. I felt him sit down next to me, removing his hand from my hair. Gently, he sat me up straight, then pulled my body onto his lap. I rested my head on his shoulder, not moving my arm in fear of even more pain. Baron then proceeded to pull his maroon  beanie off his head, letting his long black hair fall down his shoulders. Baron placed the soft hat onto my head and over my eyes and ears, which blocked the bright light and loud noise from making my head pound even more. I mumbled a word of thanks and nuzzled my head into his shoulder once more. His hands ran up and down my back, avoiding my right shoulder, while he continued to chat with the doctor.  Slowly, I stopped crying and Baron continued his conversation with the doctor. Ten minute later, he gently pulled the hat above my eyes and eyes.                                                         “Okay so you dislocated your right shoulder so the doctor is gonna have to pop it back into place. It’s gonna hurt but I’ll be by your side the whole time.” he explained. I shook my head and instantly panicked.                                                 “No, I don’t want it to hurt more! Please! What about my head? It hurts too.” I begged, getting worked up.                                                                                 “Hey, hey, hey. Calm down, hun. It’s gonna hurt then it’s gonna go away. If you don’t do this, it’s not going to stop hurting. As for your head, you have a mild concussion. Nothing crazy bad but still serious. So, are you ready to fix your shoulder?” he asked as he calmed me down. I took a deep breath and nodded. He gestured the doctor over and moved me so I was facing him and giving the doctor full access to my shoulder. Baron held me hands as I layed my head on his shoulder, bracing myself for even more pain than I was already in.The doctor placed his hands on my shoulder and counted down from three. Once he reached one, he pushed extremely hard onto my shoulder and popped it back into place. I screamed in agony, shoving my face into Baron’s shoulder to muffle my yelling. He tried to consoul me but I couldn’t hear him over my yelling. The doctor quickly wrapped my shoulder to keep it in place and taped a bag of ice to ease the inflammed muscle. I nuzzled my face into Baron’s neck as he ran his hands through my hair then down to my sides. He whispered sweet nothings into my ear as I started to calm myself down.                      “Relax princess, see, it’s over. We can go home now. How does that sound?” he soothed, kissing the top of my head. I didn’t answer for a moment, taking a couple more deep breathes to get myself together.                                      “Good. Can we go?” I mumbled, feeling exhausted from crying and pain.           “Of course baby.” He scooped me up, warpping my legs around his waist and placing his palms under my thighs. I draped my good arm around his neck to support myself while he spoke to the doctor for a final time, taking something from him and walking out. The second we left the room, we were hounded by questions from friends who were waiting outside. All the noise made my head pound even more. I cringed at the noise and used my good arm to cover my ear. Baron hushed them immeditely which dulled the loud noise into a low humming. He muttered a brief explaination of my injuries before saying goodbye, heading further down the hall and leaving the show early. “All of our stuff is already in the car.” he whispered. I hummed in response, not really caring.                                                                                            “Don’t worry baby, we are heading right to the hotel so you can go to bed.” he reassured. I nodded and pressed a kiss into his neck as my way of thanking him for caring. We reached the car and Baron slide me into the passenger seat. Quickly, he hurried over to the drivers seat. He turned on the car, muted the radio, and started to drive away.  I curled into a ball in the seat, leaning on my good shoulder. Baron placed a hand on top mine, rubbing circles on the back of my hand.                                                                                     “Hey babe?” I mumbled.                                                                                       “Yeah hun?”                                                                                                         “Thank you for being with me during that. I couldn’t do that without you. I love you and really, truely appreciate you.” I blushed, not making eye contact.             “No need to thank me, I’d do anything for you. I love you even more baby.”he picked up my hand and placed a kiss on my palm. I interlocked our fingers and pulled our hands into my chest. I cuddled into the seat and still holding his hand close to me.                                                                                         “Try to get some sleep sweetheart, the hotel is kinda far.” Baron suggested. I just nodded in reply, nuzzling my cheek into his hand. I closed my eyes as the noise faded out.                                                                                           When I woke up, I was no longer in the car but cuddled up into a pair of strong arms. Begrudingly, I pried my eyes open and was met with a flurencent aray of colors inked onto sking. I nuzzled my nose into Baron’s bicep to signal to him that I was awake.                                                                                                “Oh look who’s awake from their nap.” he teased. “How ya feeling sunshine?” he asked, smiling down at me.                                                                     “Hmm fine. I’m kinda sore. Where are we?” I mumbeld, sleepily.                         “ Walking to our hotel room. So, do you want to eat? Shower? Or just head straight to bed?” he asked.                                                                                    “Eat and shower. Do you have anything to help my pain?” I asked, the pain in my head rapidly returning.                                                                                    “Yeah, the doctor gave me some medicinefor you to take.” I nodded in response. He arrived at the door and walked inside. He placed me on the couch so he could dig through his pockets to find the medicine the doctor gave me. He pulled out the perscription and went to grab a glass of water. He walked back into the living room, handing me a pill and the water. I took the medicine and leaned back into the couch. “Do you wanna show or eat dinner first?” he asked, sitting down on the couch next to me.                                                 “Can we shower first? I feel kinda gross from my match.” I explained, gesturing to my body still dressed in sweaty ring gear from tonight.                               “We?” he smirked, wiggling his eyebrows at me. I laughed lightly at him.           “Yes, you dork. I can’t exactly move my shoulder and someone is goona have to help me wash my hair.” I playfully rolled my eyes at him, nudging him.             “It would be an honor to wash your hair babe.” he spoke in a posh accent, scooping me up off the couch. I laughed as he carried me toward the bathroom. He dimmed the bright lights so the strong light wouldn’t hurt my head anymore. He placed my feet on the floor then leaned in and turned the shower on. I started to pull my gross ring gear off. Once I reached my top, I struggled. “You need some help there?” Baron asked in amusement as he yanked his shirt over his head. I mumbled in agreement, annoyed at my helplessness. Gently, he pulled the strap of my injuried shoulder and slid it up over my head. He stripped of his remaining clothes and we entered the shower. He wet my hair and slowly lathered shampoo into my hair. I leaned against him and sighed in relaxation. We finished our shower about ten minutes later and went in the bedroom to change in pajamas. Once again, Baron had to help me change, slowly pulling a shirt over my sore shoulder. Baron threw on a pair of lose fitting sweatpants and went to order dinner. I contiuned to change and brush my hair then shuffled into the living room to meet him. I layed next to him on the couch, placing my head in his lap. “Wait hold up, babe. I’ll be right back.” he said, leaning down and kissing my forehead. Baron returned carrying a bag of ice anad replaced my head on his lap. He softly pressed the ice to my shoulder.                                                              “You’re an angel.” I murmmed in bliss as he ran a hand through my hair. The ice cooled the flaming pain in my shoulder and his hand through my hair ceased the pain in my head. I was in awe of how fantastic my boyfriend was. He let out a deep chuckle and responsed to my comment.                                          “Thanks but it’s only for you princess, only you.” I smiled up at him, he wasn’t wrong. Baron had a reputation of big bad guy with a bad attitude. In reality, Baron was a giant teddy bear to me. He just had very high walls that were hard to climb. Our relationship took a long time to get it to the point it was today but it was worth every second. He was such a loving, gentle, and caring man to me and those he loved. Baron just had a hard exterior and was often misjudged. I sat up and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.                                                  “I love you Baron.”I whispered to him after I pulled away.                                    “I love you even more baby.” he replied, placing his hands on my hips. Our intimate moment was broken up by a knocking on the hotel door. We both jumped then quietly laughed at each others reaction. “Dinner’s here” he laughed with a grin. I slide away so he could answer the door. I got up to help with dinner but he insisted her didn’t need any help. I sank back into the couch as he made his way back over. He handed me a plate and sat next to me once more. I snuggled into his side as he wrapped his strong arm around my waist.            “Thanks honey.” I said as I took a bite of my dinner.                                            “Anytime. How’s your pain holding up?” he asked, taking another bite.                “Not too bad right now since the medicine is kicking in.”                                       “Good. I hate seeing you in pain. You gave me quiet the scare back there.” he told me, tightening his grip on my waist.                                                          “I’m sorry baby.”I replied, turning my head and pressing a kiss on his bare shoulder.                                                                                                                  “I didn’t believe it at first, I thought you were just super selling a move. Then, you didn’t move and I freaked out. It took half  the locker room to hold me back from running into that ring. I was yelling and screaming, just trying to make sure you were alive. The second that gurney came back through the curtain, I was there. I couldn’t stop freaking out until you woke up, I was just losing my mind.” Baron confessed, leaning his head against the crook of my neck.                                                                                                                                “I’m sorry that you had to experience all of that because of me. I never meant to scare you like that. I-I-I’m just so sorry.” I told him, shocked at his words. Baron never really got deep with his true emotions unless he was really overwhelmed or worried.The fact that my one little injury got him so worried was rather shocking and a bit heartwarming that he cared so much.                             “It’s alright, well, it is now that you are okay babygirl. You just had me really worried there. I know I don’t tell you often but you mean the world to me. I’m not quite sure what I’d do without you darling.” he trailed off, kissing the top of my head.                                                                                                                    “I can’t even tell you how much you mean to me, Bar. I love you more than words can describe.” I confessed to my boyfriend.                                                “I love you to the moon and back baby. Now, let’s head to bed. You’ve had a long day.” he suggested. I nodded in agreement as we stood up off the comfy couch. We threw our trash in the garbage can, then made our way to the bedroom. Baron opened the door and gestured me in ahead of him. I trotted into the room and got myself ready for bed. Baron slide under the covers and laid on the mattress. I went to slide next to him but he quickly pulled me into him. He brought me right against his side , holding me close to his chest. I snuggled up into his embrace, ready to fall asleep.                                   “Goodnight Baron, I love you.”                                                                              “Goodnight babygirl, I love you even more.”

THE PROPOSITION: PART THREE

The Proposition drabble series: Part Three

Cole Sprouse x Reader

Summary: You are on a weekend getaway with your best friend Cole and he offers you a life-changing proposition

A/N: Here’s part 3! Sorry it took so long, but here it is. Feedback is always appreciated, and thank you so much for the love and support you’ve all given me since the beginning. There are some tags that are broken. Please inform me of any username changes, or you will be removed from the taglist on the next part and moving forward. Thanks. ALSO, shout out to @itsaceventura for your help and support! 

Word Count:  568

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“Let’s have a baby.”

Okay am I drunk or did he really just say that?

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Karrie: (cries) I can’t do this anymore! I don’t want to do this anymore.. I want to go home, I want to see my mom and my brother. I don’t want to be pregnant anymore and I - God, I just want Gage to be alive again.. Just let him kill me already..

Alex: Stop it. You stop it right this second! Gage did not sacrifice himself the way he did just for you to give up. I’m not going to let you give up and he wouldn’t want you to, either.

Karrie: I can’t do this without him..

Alex: You can, and you will. Gage was my friend … a really good friend and my only one. He was there to help me when nobody else was. Vlad bit me and left me for dead, but then Gage came along and saved me. I made a promise to him that I would help you and I intend to keep it.

Karrie: How? How could you possibly help me?

Alex: You leave that up to me. The only thing you need to worry about is taking care of yourself and those babies. Okay?

Karrie: (nods, sniffles)

there’s magic in our bones

A Shance Fluff Week collection @shancefluffweek

day 1: blue/black
rated g
word count: 1,175
ship: shance (shiro x lance)
summary: in which cats are the best wingmen

{view full ao3 series here}


“Blue! Blue come back! I promise, I’ll never bathe you again.” Lance called out miserably as he circled the alley behind his apartment for the third time.

He paused and took a deep breath, glancing up the fire escape he climbed down. Nope, Blue still wasn’t back, perched haughtily outside his window. It had been almost an hour and Lance was getting worried. This happened at least once a week, but Blue usually came back by now. He must’ve really pissed her off with the threat of a bath for her to be gone this long.

Why did he have to adopt the cat at the shelter with runaway syndrome?

“Hey, Lance?” A vaguely familiar called from above and Lance looked up. 

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Seth Rollins - Prompt #80 Part 3

Prompt: Part 1 Part 2 
Requested: I can’t remember sorry… Tell me if you guys want more and want to be tagged if I write more.
Warnings: Swearing? 
Words: 
y/s/n: Your son’s name

*Seth’s POV* 

As I quietly closed the door to y/n’s hotel room, I leant against the door and sighed. I didn’t know what I was expecting when I showed up at her door. Honestley I kinda thought she would slam the door in my face. When she asked if I wanted to see him, my heart stopped. He was perfect. He looked so peacefully. He had one of his legs out from under his blanket, something y/n does constantly. 

I smiled as I walked down the hall to my room. When I originally found out y/s/n was mine… I’m not going to lie, I freaked out. My mind was racing. But now that I’ve had time to calm down and think and see him. I felt okay. It was still massive and out of the blue but I was okay. Y/n and I had talked about kids after we got engaged. She loved kids. She always babysat for family and friends from a young age. Me, kids weren’t my top priotiy. I didn’t care whether or not I had kids, until that night. 

She lay in bed findling with her engagment ring. It had been a week since I had asked her to marry me and she was still playing with it. 

“I really love it” she smiled as I walked into the bedroom drying my hair with a towel. 

“Now that we’re going to spend the rest of our lives together” I said lying on the bed next to her “What’s your biggest fear?” 

“Geez going in deep. I thought you were going to say what my favourite colour was” She smiled 

“That yellow, because it makes you smile” I said rubbing her legs “come on… you always said you’d tell me when we were more serious. I don’t think there is anything more serious then choosing a human to spend the rest of your life with” 

“I don’t want to freak you out” She said taking a deep breath 

“Never” I smiled 

“….Not being able to have kids” 

“Really? I never would have guessed that” 

“Yeah. I’ve thought about it since I was like 15. I’ve always been surrounded by kids. I was the only girl my age in my family friend group. Like everyone else my age were boys and the girls were like 5 when I was 15 so I was always looking after kids when everyone got together. So I loved kids and it made think imagine if I wasn’t able to have kids” she said 

“There’s alaways other options babe” I whispered taking her hands 

“I’ve seen first hand how hard it is for people to have kids. Like yes there’s adoption or fostering but like…I want them to be ours. At least related to one of us. Surragacy can be horrible. I saw my friend go through so much heartache with surragacy and I can’t imagine going through it myself” 

We ended up talking about names for kids and I was really glad that she gave y/s/n the top name that we talked about together. She knew I liked the name, it at least means she was thinking about me when she was pregnant. 

The next morning I headed to the gym with Cesaro and filled him in on everything that had happened in the past 24 hours. 

“Is your life ever normal? Like can you just have no drama in your life?” Cesero asked as we headed to a coffee shop. 

“Apprently not” I shrugged 

“So what are you going to do?” Cesero said grabbing his coffee off the table 

“I’m going to be there obviously. I want to be in his life. I’m probably going to move to Florida. I want to be there. I’m gonna talk to someone to make sure we have the same schedules. I’ve missed heaps in just 6 months. I can’t miss anymore” I said 

“I meant about y/n” Cesaro said “It’s been what two years?” 

“Yeah pretty much” I sighed “I don’t know what to do with her. You know how I feel about her” 

“I know I just want you to say it” Cesaro smirked “You fucked up with her” 

“I know I did” I rolled my eyes. It was the worst mistake of my life. The only thing I can put it down to is having a crisis about the rest of my life but that’s no excuse for cheating. My friends and everyone around constantly reminded me how stupid I was. Dean ripped into me. He was like her big brother and since y/n and Renae were such good friends. “I love her. I never stopped. She’s my perfect girl and now she has my baby. I mean I’m tied to her for the rest of my life” 

“Or at least until y/s/n is 18″ Cesaro said 

“I want her. I want us to be a family again but I ruined that. I hurt her and I don’t think she would ever take me back” 

“You never know until you try” 

“You really want us back together?” 

“You made each other happy. You made her happy as much as she made you happy. I watched your relationship blossom. And it hurt me when you broke up” 

“I get it! I fucked up!” I exclaimed 

“I also miss traveling with her. She was great” 

“You realise if we got back got back together and she travelled with us again there would be a baby here” 

“I can deal with that. I’d be a great uncle. Just promise me you’ll try” 

“I’ll try. I’m gonna give her time though…She needs time” 

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Let's Make Out;

Originally posted by helloday6

Summary: Maybe the party wasn’t a bad idea after all

Disclaimer: All the things that are mentioned in this are words of fiction aka it’s not real. I’ve literally just made this up and as always credits to @helloday6 for the gif 

Members: Wonpil from day6 x female reader 

Rating: Fluff 

Words: 1160

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We Got Married Pt.3 (Zico x Reader)

So here it’s part 3, I decided to keep this moving and see how it goes. Enjoy!

Originally posted by mvssmedia

“You may kiss the bride”

You just looked at each other awkwardly and you opened your arms to hug him.

“Let’s just do one of those. Yeah bring it in”

He opened his arms too and hugged each other and patting the others back. You pulled awaya dn grabbed your dress to walk away

“Don’t fall in love with me”

You joked and went to the back to your friends. They started clapping and throwing rice at you. You laughed at their cheesy tricks but you loved that they were always doing stuff to make you laugh.

“I fucking hate you all, I have rice in this beautiful up do”

You said as you started shaking your head and throwing rice like a dog throws water after the bath.  You sat at one of the chairs and pulled off the extreme high heels to massage your aching feet.

“How do you feel ms Woo?”

“Shut the fuck up, no seriously shut the fuck up”

You takled back at San E, who started laughing at your attitude. You and San E had always had this relationship that would talk shit but you would do it while hugging and petting each others head.

“So what do we do now?”

You asked the staff as you put the shoes back on and smoothed the beautiful wedding dress.

“We will go to the place that you will take your wedding pictures”

“This is so accurate it’s scary”

———————

You and Zico rode on different cars to the place but you kind of felt a bit nervous about what it’s going to be like.

“I feel like this dress is not designed to be at a car. Like look at this, y'all can barely get my face”

The car was a bit too small and the dress was a bit too big. Sometimes fashion is not comfortable, you giggled as you tried to put the dress down and the tight corset was not helping.

“We’re here”

“Alright, let’s take some bomb ass pics…. someone needs to get out to help me cause I litterally cannot move”

They did get out and helped you and as soon as you walked in the building you knew what it was

“Are you serious? You who came from the stars? This is fucking perfect, I love you guys”

You were always a huge fun of k-dramas and “you who came from the stars” was your favorite one. They helped you get up and when you walked in Do min joons house you broke  a big smile.

“I fucking love this, I always wanted to be in this house.”

You saw that Zico was already in the make up chair and  getting his make up fixed up. So you sat on the next chair and let them get some rice that was still in your hair, and fix the make up to perfection again.

“Hubby have you watched the drama?”

“Yes, I watch a lot of k-dramas”

“That’s so cool. So we’re going to get a few pics and… just fuck shit up man, today is a good day”

You got off the chair and went over to were they wanted you to be. They told you to sit down on the couch and make zico kneel down

“So give him your shoe and he is going to offer it to you”

You pulled off your shoe and hid your toes so they won’t see that one shoe was missing.

“Look at him, ahhh new shoes! I love you! yay versace shoes”

Photographers commentary made you laugh so much and you could see Zico struggling to hold his laughter. You put your hands in front of your mouth acting suprised like they told you to do

————————
Confession Zico

“It felt a bit weird but the photographer helped at easing us up and making us feel like this is normal, yeah i’m marrying (y/n) … totally normal”

——————-

“perfect. Now let’s go to the bedroom and take the pics there”

You put your shoe back on and you walked with your new “husband” by your side.

“So I want you two to lay down on the bed. Put your arm out and let her lay on top of it”

Being so close to Zico made you feel a bit weird. Here you were at a bed with a man you’ve met a day ago and you had to be husband and wife. You laid next to him and the photographer instructed you to look into eachothers eyes

“Yes, the love, ahhh you love him. She is your wife, love everywhere. Touch her hair”

He motioned and started petting your hair, both of you struggling to not start laughing like crazy.

“This is so weird”

You whispered to him. He nodded but still put in the effort to stay in the character.

—————–

Confession (y/n)

“The photographer was lit. He made me feel at ease, photograph on point and killed it, good job baby”

——————–

“You worked hard. Thank you”

You said to the photographer with a smile and did a deep bow.

“Good Job Z-Z, you did good”

“Z-Z, really?”

“You’re my husband now I can say whatever the fuck I want”

You started feeling a lot more comfortable around Zico, you felt like you were friends and that was important, since you knew that after this you have to live together for awhile.

“And now we have to live together… first off. Which house do we live in?”

“We can double, A few days on your house and a few days in my house”

“Cool. We got this hubby, we the dream team baby”

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Confession (y/n)

“Doing this shoot was a bit weird but I think it kind of helped us. We got a bit closer… way too close I had to lay on a bed with that man it was nerve ranking as shit, I had to face a woman and cuss her out before but I was never as nervous as I was when I had lay on his arm”

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Confession Zico

I feel like this won’t be that bad, she seems nice and I aven’t lived with a woman before i’ve lived with 5 guys but not with a girl…. what’s the worse that can happen right? I hope I won’t die, pray for me”

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Being taught how mapping works by by friend, Nya - I have much to learn… 

Long story short, stuff is afoot and I’m trying my best to figure out how to make it come to fruition with help. I mean, i really wouldn’t attempt RPGmaker alone. Everyone is much too clever for me >U<; I need baby steps!!!

I wanted to draw a church isolated and run down, as if removed from this world. Nya made it eerie with the greens… Oh my poor heart! Might redraw with her neato palette. Who knows?


Now have a dev blog here: https://fragmentedeve-project.tumblr.com/

anonymous asked:

Hi! Have you written a post about why you like chlo/nath that I could check out? Or could you maybe explain, if you haven't? I'm curious about the pairing and I want to know more about it! Thank you and hope you have a good day!

Hi nonny!! Great question!! I’ve discussed the ship before and how i got roped into the madness here: click me for the link!! (i rec reading some of the reblogs and replies on that post for other peoples story on how they came into the ship!!) 

i also talk about it here and here

basically the amazing @karawek drew peacock!nathanael and bee!chloe AND I WAS A GONER ;o;/ they are so beautiful!! and kara’s art is gorgeous!!! we chatted about it and came up with an au based around it and ever since then IVE BEEN SCREWED!! here’s the post that outlines the buzzkill au

check out kara’s art here and her chlonath art (x x x x x x) …ok some of those are just nathanael, but OMGGGGGGGGG ;o;/ 

Also, my boo, @twindoodle helped perpetuate this great love….HAVE YOU SEEN HER ART?!?!? like not just her chlonath art….but like ALL HER ART!!! i remember following her before i shipped chlonath, cause her art was so good! and then when i fell into the chlonath trash can i noticed she drew peacock!nathanael and bee!chloe based of karawek’s art and I DIEEEEDDD x___x 

links to twins art, her chlonath art, and her buzzkill art (x x)

Also this past june, i hosted chlonathweek2k17!!! it was loads of fun and so amazing to see a boost in such amazing chlonath content!!! 

Here’s a link to (hopefully all!) of the chlonathweek2k17 posts!! I tried my best to reblog every post!! (Ill have to delve through the tag again to double check!!) i also made a google spreadsheet with all the posts linked for each day! ill link it here if you’re interested!! (i also need to make sure thats up to date!! XD) 

other than that, i just think aesthetically they look adorable with each other! the blondie with the redhead gives me mad spitfire vibes and i love young justice! ;o;/ and i love the idea of nathanael being more and more willful like his superhero dream-self, and finding the courage to stand up to chloe. and i love the idea of chloe having an arc of redemption and them having that sort of gets on each other’s nerves but in a playful joking manner dynamic! 

another great chlonath artist is @aarspi ;o;/ like WOW! so many good pieces!!! and they also collabed with the amazing writer @krzed for chlonath week, AND MURDERED ME DOUBLY WITH THEIR ART AND WRITING!!!

Here’s a few links to some of my fav aarspi chlonath art (x x x x x x)

other notable posts that are up there as my top favs: 

@corgi-likes-chat made this beautiful nathbee kiss kiss 

@twindoodle KILLED ME WITH BUG BABIES

@lunian also committed homicide in my murder with more chlonath babies

@mardimari just spoils me with cute! >////////<

@moonviewer anything moonviewer draws, I LOVE! this one particularly!!

@siderealscribblings this cute fanfic!!!

@clmeeni has an amazing angel!nathanael au in the works! and i’m already so in love with it!!! nathangel!!! amazing!!! here’s some art for it (x x x)

tldr: i ship them mostly because the love of my life, @karawek drew this and i died, since then i fell in love with the idea of both chloe and nathanael growing and developing as characters! and there have been so many talented artists and writers that have done just that!!

if youre looking for that sweet sweet chlonath content, feel free to peruse my chlonath tag on my blog (its linked in my description the lil 🍅 🐝 and ill link it here again!!

I KNOW IM MISSING LIKE 50 MILLION OTHER THINGS! butttttttt im starting to fall asleep and i really REALLY wanted to answer this ask, because it just got me so excited!! but i hope this helps as a smol introduction to the ship!!! honestly it’s just fun to play in the sandbox of this amazing universe thomas astruc created, this fandom is lovely and ill ship just about anything if there’s good content for it!!! this ship just so happens to be filled with beautiful art and lovely stories that grabbed my attention!! and through it I’ve made the greatest of friends and had so much fun!! 

bts reacts; you being able to play an instrument

Sup, hey, how ya doin!

request; bts reacting to you being able to play a instrument?

hey guys, so im back doing reacts and all that shit after about 9 millions years of not doing any writing at all. this one was requested by my close friend @taenqueray about 2 weeks ago, so i really hope you like it baby and im sorry i made you wait so long my lovely. also, you should definitely check her out because she does amazing reacts and moodboards, basically everything she does is amazing.

anyway… onto the react!

Namjoon; He’d be so impressed-sed. The first time her ever sore you play he’d be fascinated.

“Wow, I already thought you were
amazing but now… just wow,”

Originally posted by nikatato

Taehyung; I think he’d want you to teach him how to play the instrument, like he’d want to be as good as you. And Tae would also like the fact you’d be spending time together.

“This is actually so easy, thank you for teaching me!”

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

Yoongi; [lets just say you play the drums bcs he liked girls who play the drums] He’d be coming to you’re house for your first ever movie night, and in the middle of the movie he’d need the toilet. You’d say the toilet was just down the corridor but he’d open the wrong door, and open your bedroom door instead where he could see your blue drum set.

“_____! How come you never told me you can
play the drums?”

Originally posted by yoonseok

Hoseok; I think he’d find it super cool, it wouldn’t be such a surprise to him since you’re good at pretty much everything else. So why wouldn’t you be good at playing a instrument too?

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

Jimin; Like Tae, he’d want you to teach him how to play it but would end up giving up and just asking you to play songs you know for him.

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

Jin; I think he’d love it. He’d love that you was so talented and that you always got so into playing you’re [insert instrument of your choice]. Every time you’d play he’d just stare at you and think about how amazing you are.

Originally posted by bwiseoks

Jungkook; Because he’s so competitive he’d try learning this instrument as fast as he could, and then try and get even better then you at it. He’d always play it around you, just to prove a point, mainly because he’s a little shit like that.

Originally posted by jkguks

hey, so im back! well, ive always been here but im back doing reacts and drabbles etc so go ahead and request some shit right here and i’ll get them done as soon as possible.

anyway, i hope you liked this post. i enjoyed writing for the first time in forever. and thanks for reading my loves! 💓

requests are open for everything, other then ships, just click the link above to request.

also, is it just my phone being weird or is yoongi’s one all bold? someone inbox me or something if it is or not.

love ya all!

~kála 🌸

last post; boyfriend! jimin