no seriously you can see tongue

“Morning, Cas.” Dean stifled a yawn as he entered the kitchen, nodding at his friend who was enjoying his coffee while flipping through the pages of some book.

“Good morning, Dean,” Castiel replied pleasantly, blue eyes briefly blinking up to acknowledge Dean.

Dean affectionately ruffled the angel’s hair before making a beeline for the fridge, his growling stomach voting ’food’ rather than ’coffee’, at least for now. He scrunched his nose when all he found were some take out leftovers that were about as old and hairy as that witch that they hunted a couple of weeks ago. Coffee it was then. And a grocery run later today, Dean made a mental note.

Sitting down across from Cas at the kitchen table, Dean’s eyes fell on the book that Cas seemed to be engrossed in.

“What are you reading?” he asked as he took a sip of coffee, curious as to what could possibly be this interesting at eight in the morning.

Cas peeked up at him again through his lashes, and Dean could swear that he saw the hint of a blush spreading across his cheeks.

“Claire gave it to me, I have more of them,” he answered evasively.

Dean raised an eyebrow at him, gently reaching out to tilt the book so that he could see the cover, immediately groaning when he realized what it was.

“Seriously, Cas? Supernatural? You’re not honestly reading that bullshit, are you?”

The angel was looking a tad bashful, but that didn’t stop him from nonchalantly turning another page.

“It’s just… It’s nice to get a look inside your head, like this.” Cas explained quietly.

And okay, that made no sense to Dean.

“For real? Cas, we share a room, your tongue has been in my mouth! If there’s anything you want to know you can just ask me instead of turning to that garbage,” Dean scoffed, rolling his eyes, half amused, half annoyed. “Hell, you could literally read my mind if you chose to.”

“But I promised not to,” Castiel reminded him, at last putting down the book and giving Dean his full attention. “And most of these were from before we met… I was simply curious what you were up to, how you were feeling back then. For one thing, I found out that you easily believed in the existence of every supernatural creature possible, every single one except angels.”

Cas looked mildly affronted by that, but Dean snorted, shaking his head in disbelief. Silly angel, to be bothered by this after all these years. He reached over the table to lace his fingers through Cas’.

“For what it’s worth, I believe now,” Dean muttered, smiling at Cas.

Ever so slowly, Cas’ smile started mirroring Dean’s, and he eventually nodded in agreement.

“So… Will you stop reading those now?” Dean checked after a short silence, squeezing Cas’ hand.

Picking up the book again with his free hand, Cas grinned almost mischievously.

“Not a chance.”

Normal Horoscope:

Aries: Oftentimes it is not you who gets to decide wether your butt looks good or not, though you do get the tiebreaker.

Taurus: Cynicism and optimism have their place. That place is mashed together into a confusing Frankenstein of a conversation. Gotta keep people on their toes.

Gemini: Your toothbrush is a mimmic, a mimmic that really cares a lot about your dental hygiene.

Cancer: There is magic in cleaning your home. Not fiery kaboom type magic, more the now your house is clean kind of magic.

Leo: As you sit there, thumbing through your phone, something watches you. Something with dead eyes and rotted legs. Do not look up, it will see that as a sign of aggression.

Virgo: Whatever is carving your name into your belonging will stop if you read up on financial literacy, seriously debt management is important.

Libra: Look “dress for success” does not mean “cover yourself in gold paint”. The stars and I see what you were going for though.

Scorpio: Watch your tongue. It has its own agenda.

Ophiuchus: Due to a clerical error, all Ophiuchans can talk to cakes form the next two weeks or so if they concentrate real hard.

Sagittarius: Invoke your right to duel. Invoke it without warning or cause. Kill people with a rapier. Kill unsuspecting people with a rapier.

Capricorn: When all falls apart, follow the money.

Aquarius: I don’t care if it works, a thong is a silly thing to enchant.

Pisces: Make sure it’s a real angel of ephemeral night. Ask to see ID. Ask to see their nightmare mount. Protect ya neck. Wu Tang.

BTS Reacts - Your Smarts, Multilingualism & Overthinking

Park Jimin: This boy is no stranger to your soliloquies. Park Jimin has always been in awe that he had managed to snag a smart individual like yourself; he appreciates you on a daily basis. In order to keep up with you, he would act as your peace of mind in times of despondence. If you wouldn’t willingly let him hear your anxious thoughts, he would take the initiative to ease your mind. Time after time, he grew less and less worried about your overthinking; he knew someone as capable as you could manage - but he’s less worried, mostly because he knows that he can get your undivided attention easily if he wanted it. He would not let his partner suffer in silence whenever he’s around. He takes your hands in his, prompting you to focus on him, and only him.

“You’re doing it again, honey. Do you want to talk about it - in Korean, preferably?”

Kim Taehyung: Taehyung constantly boasts about you to his family and friends about you being extremely sharp-witted and multilingual, but he is most unsure of himself, when words incomprehensible to him are heard from your lips. When your mind starts to overwork itself, he’s not necessarily intimidated by you, but more so afraid to approach you. He’s not sure what he can say to relax you - he wants to be able to comfort you with his cheery self, but at the same time, he doesn’t want to trigger a bad reaction from you, especially since he’s not sure what’s going on in your head. He’d still try to keep his distance, but he’d occasionally make sure you were feeling alright, and would still try to entice you away from overthinking, with his irresistibly cute questions.

“Jagiya… are you okay? Is it safe to hold your hand? I mean, if it helps you take your mind off whatever you’re worrying about.”

Min Yoongi: Yoongi doesn’t concern himself too much about your overly pensive aura; he knows it’s something you go through occasionally. He’s confident you’re adept enough to be able to sort yourself out, despite his slight worry whenever he sees you sit wordlessly with a serious, focused look on your face. It’s your thought process that draws him in the most. When you’re speaking aloud to yourself, he’d listen to your words, even when they’re of a different dialect; curious as to how exactly someone as intelligent as you operates. He’d personally be very proud to have someone so insightful as a partner, especially since being able to converse with someone like you helps make sense of the emotions and troubles he deals with once in awhile. He often asks you this same question repeatedly:

“Are you sure you’re with the right guy? Your perception is on a completely different level than mine.”

Jung Hoseok: Hoseok is always praising you for your keen intellect.  He’s convinced he’s hit the jackpot - someone with both beauty and brains. He might not comprehend some of the things that you’re talking about, but he makes the extra effort to read up about it, so that you have someone to discuss it with. He often worries that he’s not smart enough for you - you’re so brainy; he feels that the degree of your wits is out of his league, even though he’s very well-read himself. Nevertheless, he tries his best to match your know-how. When he finds you buried in thoughts that unsettled you, he distracts you with his own brand of humour - he can’t stand to see his sweetheart so troubled. Hoseok picks up one of your books nearby, eyes scanning the wall of text before him:

“Anaes… aneesthis… anithse… jagi, what even is this word?!”
( It’s ‘anaesthesiology’, Hobi. )
“Aish, your English reading level is too difficult for me!”

Jeon Jungkook: ‘Should I be doing this? Or maybe I could attempt it this way instead?’ - you mutter to yourself in another language. He really admires you for learning all the languages that you know. You’re actually the reason why he wants to take learning English seriously, and possibly even more than that. Jungkook tries not to see this as a competition, but it’s hard for a young maknae like him - he just wants to keep up with you and be able to understand you completely, so that he always feels like he’s involved, so he can help you in the times of dire distress. Jungkook’s curious nature and your complex thinking makes the two of you go hand in hand. When you speak in another tongue, he’s always asking one specific member for help:

“Namjoon-hyung, do you know what _____________ is saying? They look kind of stressed.”

Kim Seokjin: The eldest member of Bangtan would stare at you adoringly, all doe-eyed as you drone on to yourself about something you’re working on. He’d persistently pinch himself, just to make sure he isn’t dreaming: he can’t believe he’s fated to be with someone so clever and bright, brimming with motivation. It makes him beam with delight, seeing you so absorbed in your daily musings; your line of thought and philosophies on life itself simply converts him into being your number one fan. Although he likes to remain quiet in order to keep watching you go about your usual, engrossed actions, he can sense whenever that steadfastness was starting to take a toll on your mind, stressing you out. He’d casually pick up a movie he knows you’d like, asking you:

“Jagi, you’ve been talking in several languages for the past five minutes - I think that means it’s time to take a break, and watch something fun with your boyfriend.”

Kim Namjoon: It’s not too difficult for Namjoon to be on par with your intellect, after all, he’s quite discerning. When he needs someone to mull over the meaning of life with, you’re the person he always goes to first - your inexhaustible knowledge makes him all the more attracted to you. You’re always keeping him on his toes as you slip into different forms of speech, and he always has his phone at the ready to decipher whatever you’re saying. Seeing you close to the peak of your mentalities inspires him to be a better version of himself - and that’s evidently translated into the music he produces. He’s hung around you long enough to know you’re probably fretting over something small, so before he goes to sleep, he texts you in another language, surprising you:

“Don’t sweat the small things, babe. You’re too awesome to second guess yourself.”

This was a bit tough to write, but I hope you liked this react, anon! <3

Strange T Stuff

So many things change when you start T that no list can ever touch on everything. This is a list of some of the more obscure things that I’ve personally experienced and wanted to share:

  • Changes in body temperature - I was completely oblivious to this until it started happening and I did some research. There’s a good chance you will feel hot LITERALLY all the time.
  • Shaving your top lip is hard - seriously it’s super weird to shave your face the first few times and getting around your mouth it’s not easy. Hint: stick your tongue between your teeth and lip to make it easier.
  • Body hair everywhere - I know this is a given but I don’t think most people account for how strange/thrilling it is to start seeing body hair in places you’ve never had it–or just increased amounts in places you don’t expect (nipples and butt for me were definitely the weirdest). Also, your eyebrows can get crazy.
  • Body soreness - as changes start taking place, soreness can happen.
  • Passing privilege - by FAR the craziest and most unexpected change was external. People will treat you differently. They will not interrupt you when you talk. They will move out of your way on the sidewalk. They will interact with you in a completely different way than you are used to. I plan on creating a follow-up post about this later on (hopefully including some helpful hints for situations you may find yourself unprepared for)!

Things are different for everyone and I’ve only just started this journey so I will continue to share as I experience different things. I hope these lists can help prepare some of my fellow transmasculine folks who are planning on starting HRT for some of the less frequently addressed changes. I’m super open to questions as well so feel free to drop by! 

25. Quick Fix

Bucky pads down the corridor in the tower, barefoot and hair dripping into his eyes. He’s carrying a bundle of clothing that he’s hoping he can sneak into the nearest laundry pile on his way out of the tower – he’s exhausted after missions enough that he sleeps here maybe once a week, so it’ll be good to have some fresh clothes around. He’s even kinda claimed one of the guest suites, one of the empty ones on Barton’s floor, since the guy never seems to be around much to use them.

Speaking of, Bucky dumps his clothes in with Barton’s, and finds the man himself in the communal kitchen area. He’s sitting on the counter with his feet resting on a stool, happily munching on some kinda brightly colored cereal and listening to Tony rant about Reed Richards. Every time Bucky catches Clint somewhere in the Tower he seems to be eating, and he’ll admit he’s got his concerns – do SHIELD even actually pay the guy?

“Hey Robocop,” Tony eventually winds down his rant enough to say. “Have you moved in without me noticing? I thought you were bunking with the Capsicle in Brooklyn.”

Bucky shrugs one shoulder, deciding to follow Clint’s example and grab something from Tony’s overstocked kitchen. He grabs a packet of Poptarts out of the cupboard, ignoring the parchment attached to the box that glows faintly gold. Pray you are worthy, mortal, it says, before you lay hands on this snack food of Thor’s. Bucky sure as hell ain’t anything like worthy, but he figures if it comes to it he can always blame Steve.

He tosses the poptarts in the toaster and grabs a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, taking a swig right from the bottle. Tony makes a disgusted noise; Clint holds his hand up for a high five.

“Steve’s shower’s busted,” Bucky eventually answers, wiping his sleeve across his mouth and putting the milk back in the refrigerator door. “I figured you wouldn’t mind me using one of the dozen you got, Stark.”

Tony snorts, probably at the possibility that he could ever have so few showers, and Clint cocks his head, suddenly interested. Bucky’s not often the subject of his laser focus, and he notices irrelevantly that the guy’s eyes are seriously freaking blue.

“What kind of busted?” Clint asks, a half-full spoon of brightly colored loops dribbling unregarded back into his bowl. “Are we talking flow rate, heat, leaking…?”

“Why are you asking?” Bucky asks, confused.

“Hey, I’m great at showers,” Clint says, and Tony busts out laughing right off.

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Feysand au

For the prompt: ‘you’re a vet and i’m pleading with you to save my goldfish and you’re the first vet i’ve visited to not ask me if i’m sure i don’t want to go and buy another goldfish for three dollars’ au

Please like and reblog? I’m trying to make friends in this fandom because you’re all so wonderful and I don’t want to just observe from afar anymore. ACCEPT ME! VALIDATE ME! LOVE ME!

Now enjoy some Feysand goodness.


“Please somebody help!”

Feyre burst into the vet’s office in a frenzy, her hair flying all around her and her eyes wide as saucers.

She then immediately froze, looking around the tiny waiting room and seeing everyone staring at her, even the various dogs and cats and the one random parrot.

“Um, ma’am?”

Feyre jumped at the secretary’s voice, whipping her head around to look at the most stunning blonde woman she had ever seen. The woman gave her a bright, sweet smile.

“Are you alright?” She asked cautiously.

“I – what – no!” Feyre finally managed to spit out, rushing to the counter. “Please, I need to see the vet immediately, it’s an emergency. No one will see her and I’m getting really scared and –“

“Slow down, honey,” the woman – Mor, according to her nametag – said gently. “What kind of pet is it, and what’s wrong?”

Heat bloomed on Feyre’s cheeks and she glanced behind her at the rest of the waiting room eavesdropping on her. She leaned over the counter as close to Mor as she could get and mumbled incoherently.

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He has always loved her.

I was always convinced of that fact. I was one of the very few Sherlolly shippers out there who firmly believed that it would become canon. I knew I could be wrong, of course. But I think this is it. Or rather as close to canon as we can get. To me, the Final Problem confirms all of the suspicions I’ve ever had as to why they wrote Sherlock and Molly the way they did. Take note that what follows is obviously with shipper goggles on. But still. 

Quite a long post under the cut.

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I wrote this in like three hours after an unsolicited badgering of various ideas at poor @claricechiarasorcha​ that I sort of tried to incorporate into 2.2k words, and it’s like officially too late to be a Valentine’s Day thing, but it kind of is. 

Anyway, as with most of my tumblr fic, it’s hardcore unedited.

“General – “

“I believe I sent a memo not to be disturbed,” Hux interrupts, raising his brows and waiting for the moment when Captain Andrian walks away; it doesn’t come. “Was I not clear?”

“You were, sir,” Captain Andrian says, nodding shortly and speaking in a quick, clipped rush after their next breath, “However, Lord Ren refuses to be turned away. He says that we’re not high enough rank to… to give him directives.”

Hux glances across the table, watching as the Senator tips their head with a reluctant sort of patience. The cakes between them are colorful and petit, and Hux has been rather eager to sample them since the moment the Senator’s aide laid them out. 

“I assume he’s behind you?” Hux says, looking back up. He feels both satisfied and frustrated at the answer coming in the form of a wider flourish of the curtain by a moron in a black cloak. 

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Unexpected Bonds 2

Ch 1

Chapter Two

A week had passed since the Suriel had revealed too much to Rhysand and Feyre. They had barely discussed what it exposed about Lucien with each other let alone told anybody else yet. Feyre felt a pang of pity for her old friend, that he felt the need to hide his feelings. Rhys had told her that there was a ridiculous expectation placed on High Lords to sire children to keep the line going, it was as out dated and as ridiculous as the stigma about having a High Lady. So far only Tarquin of the Summer Court had followed suit and named his wife High Lady. But Lucien, he hadn’t wanted any of this, hadn’t expected his father and brothers to perish in the war. However, she was still pissed at him for trying to claim her sister. But by the Cauldron Elain and Azriel, mates. She had had to stop Rhys from telling them the second they returned from their meeting with the Suriel. He had almost knocked on Elain’s door when she caressed his mental shield asking to come into his mind, he stopped and lowered the wall letting her in. She filled his head with a memory. Cassian had felt the bond with Nesta click into place when she was tending to his limp wings. They were almost healed now but it would still be months maybe years before he would be able to fly again. He was beside himself with fear and hope when the mating bond had crashed into him. What if she didn’t feel the same? What if she did feel it and wouldn’t want it? He had confided in Rhys that evening and like a coward he had asked Rhys to tell her for him, there was something about Nesta that unnerved him, he couldn’t concentrate around her and Rhys was always better with words. The following day Rhys had tracked down Nesta and told her how Cassian felt, what Cass felt. She had kicked him in the balls before he could even finish.

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mistress92  asked:

Okay I really liked that prank/retaliation ask you just answered! But lets see how these silly/sweet ending could have gone terribly wrong!(i like the pain of others heh)How about for the guys who successfully pranked s/o (ut!sans, uf!sans, uf!pap, and sf!sans) how would they react if their prank seriously hurt their s/o? Like uf!pap's trap made his s/o smash their mouth against the floor, knocking a tooth out. And the sans' food pranks caused a near fatal allergic reaction or choking. OwO

You.  I like your style.

You can find the original ask here.

Sans: Guess who just got a new tongue piercing.  It was supposed to be a surprise, you haven’t seen him since you got it done and the swelling is finally going down.  Usually a random hit of such intense spice would be.. unpleasant.  But with the addition of a new-ish sensitive hole in your tongue that discomfort is definitely real pain now.  Sans’ smile actually falls, the look on your face way worse than he was expecting.  ‘shit babe, what’s-”  It wasn’t nearly this bad when he ate it.  His eyes widen in understanding when you show him your tongue, already swelling back up.  “fuck, hey, here, try this.’  He hands you some ice, internally kicking his ass.  God, he feels awful.  ‘you ok now?  i am so,so sorry.  do ya.. need to go to the doctor or something?  heh, the look they give me’d be pretty piercing huh?  that sure is the hole truth.”

Red:  He was expecting you to be grossed out.  He wasn’t expecting it to actually make you throw up.  The hand he’s holding your hair back with is sweating because he’s just the fucking worst, holy shit, he can’t believe he made his S/O actually vomit.  ‘dollface, ya ok down there?  fuck I’m sorry, do ya want some water?  somethin’ to wash that taste out of your mouth?  any medicine from the cabinet gonna help?”

Edge:  In hindsight perhaps this was a bad idea.  Humans are so delicate, he should be more careful!!  On the way up the S/O conked their head pretty badly.  Edge immediately released them, pulling on a cord and catching his S/O in his arms.  “YOU MUST BE MORE WATCHFUL MY BELOVED!  ARE YOU HURT!?  LET ME SEE!”  He inspects the injured area closely with his fingers, still holding you close.  His chastisement can’t disguise the worry on his face.

Black:  Perhaps waving very spicy food all around your face was…. unwise.  Some of it got in your eye, and he immediately abandoned his revenge quest, shifting gears to take you to the sink.  He tried to help you splash your eyes but, alas, his hands are not conducive for water cupping.  He lets you take over, wringing his hands nervously.  Is he crying?  “NO!!  THESE ARE… SYMPATHY TEARS!  WAIT, NO, THEY ARE NOT!  THESE ARE TEARS OF RAGE!!”  What for?  “AT YOU FOR WORRYING ME!!”


Summary: Based loosely off song Stitches by Shawn Mendes. Listen HERE

Characters: Dean, Sam, Reader

Pairings: Dean X Reader

Word Count: 3150

Warnings: Language, death, angst

A/N: I’ve wanted to do something based off this song for a long time. Thank you for reading, let me know what you think. Tags are at the bottom.

Originally posted by justaboutsupernatural

“Dude, what the hell?” Sam asks Dean as he comes into the motel room. Dean hasn’t moved from the table since this morning, there were five empty beer bottles beside the laptop and the empty bottle of Jack. Unfortunately, that wasn’t an abnormal thing these days.

“Nothin’ Sam.” Dean grunts, eyes bloodshot from the amount of alcohol he has consumed over the past few days. This wasn’t going well for him.

“Dean, if you just talk about it-”

There is nothing to talk about Sam!” Dean growls, voice raising at his brother. He was done, at least that’s what he told himself. He was done, but he couldn’t be, not with her.

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anonymous asked:

Can I have headcanons on how Sugamama, Kuroo and Tsukki would react to their SO having period cramps, and how they accidentally ate a spicy pepper and the cramps are even worse please? ((on another note, Happy New Year!!))

Happy Belated New Year! I only know too well that type of pain, it sucks ass. 

Sugawara Koushi

  • Worried Mom Mode: Activated
  • He’s going to dote on you all day, if there’s anything you need he’ll get it. Thankfully his mother trained him in what to do when a woman is having her cycle so he knows exactly how to take care of you.
  • There was some leftover soup in the fridge that you asked him to heat up for you, and when he went to grab more painkillers and a glass of water, you started screaming.
  • He’s freaking out???? 
  • Turns out that it was the wrong soup. There was a fucking ghost pepper that you accidentally ate which only made the cramps worse. He feels so bad, but sets into action.
  • He warms up a warm cloth in hot water and sets it on your stomach, gently rubbing circles in your back to soothe the pain. Aren’t you lucky to have such a wonderful boyfriend.

Kuroo Tetsurou

  • The teasing boyfriend that you’re usually around is gone and replaced with a more affectionate version of him. He can see how much pain you’re in and wants to do what he can to lessen it.
  • He hash a stash of chocolate, heating pads, painkillers, and any of your favourite snacks on hand. Kurt’s quite prepared to spend the day lounging on the couch with you and watching television.
  • What he didn’t expect was for you to start screaming bloody murder after eating lunch. Were cramps seriously that bad???
  • When he figures out that you ate a spicy pepper, he just deadpans at you and makes you question all your decisions in life.
  • He won’t scold you right at that moment, but you can be he’ll tease you for your mistake later.

Tsukishima Kei

  • Personally he finds periods to be a nuisance and annoying, but he’ll bite his tongue once he sees your expression contorted in pain.
  • He won’t mind sitting around the house taking care of you as long as you agree to a Jurassic Park marathon with him. He’s always in a good mood after watching it.
  • Makes sure that you’re taking painkillers and feeds you the soup he made. The only thing good out of having cramps is that you get to eat his cooking (Kei is actually a really good cook). It had a little bit of flare to it, but nothing you couldn’t handle.
  • But then you took a bite of a chunk of pepper????
  • Tsukki is so startled by your outbursts and briefly wonders if you’re dying. But when he realizes that he put in more peppers than he would have liked, he knows whats wrong.
  • He’s torn between wanting to laugh, but he knows you’ll kill him once you’re feeling better. Just this once he’ll be nice.

Originally posted by peperodays


I butchered a prompt here. I’m sorry anon, but I was so tempted to do it… Sometimes I just feel like playing with my readers.

Summary: Sehun pointing out you basically know shit about sex.

“You do realize that it doesn’t work like that?” You jump in your seat, hand instinctively coming up to slam the laptop closed, as you turn around to face the speaker. To your mortification it’s Sehun, reading what you wrote under your arm. He even nudges your elbow out of the way.

“Go away– “ you whine weakly, but the harm has already been done, you know that. Sehun just laughs, but clearly not at your words, but at the page in front of his face. He squats next to you so it’s easier for him to read, and you’ve had enough.

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anonymous asked:

OKOK FIRST OF ALL I LOVE YOUR ACC AND WRITING (marry me youre my god) (jk i swear im not creepy) okay so could you do a hc of RFA + V & Saeran reacting to/dealing with MC having reaaally bad OCD like she just starts crying if she steps on cracks, and just needs to do certain things or els she'll get really upset etc c: (if it isnt too triggering ofcourse im so sorry if it is)

My heart is open to all, meet me at the space station for a wedding ღゝ◡╹)ノ♡



  • Literally so caring!!!!!!
  • If you cry he kisses your cheeks and eyes while cradling your face in his hands
  • Does his best to keep you from getting triggered and if you do he will try and talk to you in a super calming manner and bring your anxiety down
  • His voice is so sweet and reassuring that it usually works
  • Always reminds you to breathe
  • Always conscious of what pushes you over the edge and makes sure he controls situations the best he can to protect you
    • “MC, I don’t want to push you…but I found a few people who are professionals. It might be nice to talk to someone? If you decide to…I’ll be right along side you every step of the way!”


  • He doesn’t understand it, but he doesn’t try to either
  • He just needs to know what he can change (as far as your surroundings go) in order to alleviate your stress
  • If it means he has to change the whole penthouse to make you happy, he doesn’t care
  • He understands that he can only do so much, so he hires the best mental health professionals to meet with you on a weekly basis
  • Because of this help, you have seen slow improvements!


  • The guy that’s constantly asking if you’re okay or if something is bugging you
  • If you have a checking OCD he tells his directors that he needs frequent breaks to call you and tell you he’s okay
  • He doesn’t care what he’s doing he will drop everything to be with you if you’re struggling
  • Mentions going to see a professional for help, but tells you that he will only take you if you’re ready
  • He hates reading so much but one day you came home and he cleaned out the library of OCD books just because he wanted to better understand you and how he could help


  • Seriously so protective of you
  • If anyone does something to trigger you she’s like immediately going into momma Jaehee mode
  • Keeps a list of the things you do to reduce the anxiety and things that increase your anxiety and makes sure that your days are the least-stress inducing as possible
  • Like Yoosung she has a super calming way about her, and if you’ve spent 3 hours washing your hands she can usually step in and pat your back or speak to you softly and bring you back down to a safe level


  • He’s read up a lot on the subject because he’s a weirdo genius so you didn’t need to explain it to him much
  • If you start crying from the distress he will scoop you up and just hold you close, letting you cry it out while he runs his fingers through your hair and makes a “shhh” soft sound, until you’re calm again
  • Really doesn’t give you a choice as far as seeing someone weekly to help tbh
  • You’re the most important person in the world to him and if there’s something that can make you feel better, well he doesn’t leave it as an option
  • If you’re out in public and start to do your checking or whatever he will seriously do it right along with you to make you not feel so alone, and sticks his tongue out if people stare


  • Like Jumin, he hires the best people money can buy for you
  • Makes you unload your day on him at the end of the night
  • Like, makes you tell him everything because he thinks talking to someone else and venting helps tremendously
  • If it’s been super stressful he will give you a full body massage
  • Just super supportive of you and if you’re crying he wipes your tears and tells you how much he loves you
  • That everything is going to be okay, just breathe


  • If you don’t like stepping on cracks well guess what this guy is giving you a piggy back ride everywhere
  • If you don’t like germs then he will wear gloves while you’re out and open doors for you with a freaking napkin so you don’t have to touch it
  • If you’re getting up in the middle of the night to check the doors and windows and locks he is right by your side
  • You’re all this salty tomato boy has and he is seriously ready to fight the world for you
  • Drags you to your psych appointments no matter what, and sits in the waiting room reading the old magazines until you’re done

Originally posted by sefuns

did I say baek and yixing? i meant i was working on sehun fluff… lol to be real with you i forgot i wrote this. but here it is!! i hope you enjoy!! to the darling anon looking for my masterlist maybe try the link below?

Pairing: Sehun x Idol!Reader

Genre / Rating: Fluff / G

Word Count: 2.580k

Warnings: None :)


“I hate her.” Sehun stared at you as you performed your stage. “She’s absolutely insufferable.”

“Shut up Sehun. If you hate her so much, why do you keep talking about her? I’m tired of hearing about her. Just admit you like her and get over yourself." 

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The Beginning Of The End:The Best Kind Of Dessert (NSFW)

Originally posted by berezneva-tw

Tagged peeps: @sallyp-53@winchesterreid @december-sunrise @beaconhills17

Characters: Y/n, Derek

Pairing: Derek x Y/n

Word count: 2021 

Warnings: NSFW, this is pure smut. Like 100% smut. Anal, rimming, fingering, unprotected sex, choking kink, biting, marking, just pure smut

Summary: Y/n and Derek enjoy their dessert

A/N: Hope you enjoy this smut. I loved writing it. I mean look at him


The Beginning Of The End Masterlist

Derek carried me to the bedroom, kissing my neck, sucking large bruises onto me.

I knew I wouldn’t be able to cover these up and they’d take a while to heal.

Whatever. I mean, do they expect teachers to be virgins or something?’

He threw me onto the bed and crawled on top of me, the feeling of his body against mine making my dick even harder than it already was.

I was surprised we’d gotten this far.

I loved sex, personally. But I never usually gave anything away on the first date.

But Derek was different.

I wanted to give my all to him, a connection stronger than I had ever felt before.

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jungkook; well...

❝only two words for this situation: well…fuck.
►1943 words // scenario, college!au
♡ for the lovely @ssilcatt bc i clearly love tormenting her let’s go

Originally posted by donewithjeon

The thing about using the public library in your campus was both a blessing… and a curse. The perks of it was that they had stable internet connection, it wasn’t too noisy around here once you plugged in your earphones and channeled your favourite song in and they had sufficient of source plugs around here—which was heaven. The downfall came in a form of a first year student; gummy grins, dark eyes, jawline that can cut you up like damn son, how you doin’ along with the tendency to always have a black jacket over white tank tops, denim jeans and mused hair.

Ah, this downfall had a name: Jeon Jungkook.

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