It feels so….the moments leading up to it…kisses trailing down from your boobs to stomach, stomach to pelvic region…body temperature rising, some close their eyes, some look directly at what’s happening to them, and god forbid they shoot you a look of determination…eye contact…it’s almost hard to control yourself…once they reach their destination between your legs…you can feel them hovering over it…breathing slowly…warm air…and the first lick…nothing like the moan on the first lick…if they are doing it right…the first lick should be long and painstakingly slow and once they get to your clit…the linger there for a few seconds and then curl their tongue back into their hot mouth while looking directly at you to see what they are doing to you…like you better hold on to something…because it’s going be the ride of your life…
Pairing: Reader [Vampire AU!] x Taehyung [Werewolf AU!]
Word Count: 6.7k-ish
“Hmm, sweet or savory?” You questioned yourself as you sat
kneeling in front of the lower cabinet of your mansion, deciding between eating
cake or making some noodles for yourself.
You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn’t seem to
hear the faint, hesitant steps that lead up to your door, your attention only
snapping back to reality when you heard the ring of the doorbell. Within seconds you opened the
door, surprised to find Taehyung standing outside.
“Y/N-ah…” He looked up at you and you were taken aback by
the unexpectedness of his visit, eyes growing wide at the sight in front of you.
You hadn’t seen him for years, not since his wedding which
you had so pleasantly graced with your presence in addition to your present
which was probably the most expensive one there. Although, he hadn’t expected you to show
up, not after the disagreement you both had had but smiled softly when he saw
you seated in the crowd.
You, a vampire, wanted to spend the rest of eternity with
Taehyung, who was also an immortal but a werewolf. He had argued with you,
saying that your decision was based on comfort and ease more than love, that
you were just trying to find someone who could rid you of the loneliness that
came with your unending days. You wish your mind had worked faster, but before you could even deny his accusations, he was already gone.
Summary: After a month of being broke at college, you finally find a place to stay, but the only con is that there is nine other people you have to share a house with - one in particular who makes it his mission to irritate you at every turn - but they’re hiding something from you. Something big. (1/ 2/ 3/ 4/ 5/ 6/7) Scenario: Werewolf!AU, college!AU, series Word Count: 5,398
✎ a/n: brb i’m throwing myself into the ocean and burning all my belongings. also anon i changed it to motel instead of hotel bc it fit the scenario better. hope u don’t mind<3 @dimplecoups have fun suffering!!
»word count: 1,658
includes: motel smut + abandoned road trip + my death
So far, the night had not been progressing well for you and Seungcheol,
at all. It began with ideas surrounding a road trip. Nothing more than a simple
drive along the beach side, the windows scrolled down and the fresh scents of
sea salt breezing by your face. Gulls usually warbled from the foamy shoreline,
picking at the light pink shells spotting abstractly up the bank. You thought
it was an idea as good as any other, so you wrapped a few sandwiches up in
parchment and set them inside your bag.
The drive did not commence cheerfully. Raindrops, large and cold and
unyielding were beating against the car’s glass by the end of your first Indila
CD. Not even the persistent swing of wipers across the windshield made the road
easier to see. There was nothing apart from a silver sheet swathing the glass,
forcing Seungcheol to pull over into a parking lot. At least one fortunate thing transpired, the parking lot belonged to a
May I request an ambw mafia boss au with jhope where you run away and stay at your guy friends apartment only for him to find you? Smut with spanking, anal play and slight choking? Also thank you so much for writing for us! Your writing always cheers me up, and it's great to find scenarios for WOC. I really appreciate you and everything you do for us! <3
|This story is literally having me feel some type of way because ugh fuck hope, my bias list is shaking and I must be faithful to Yoongi!!|
Cheater. Your mind
yelled out so loud that you thought it was coming from the room, hands gripping
at your things shoving them into your bag one by one. Pacing around the room to
place small amounts of clothes in your bag as you prepared to leave. How could
he? How could he just throw away the last four years of your life like it was
nothing? Utter bullshit that’s what it was. Angry tears dripped down your
cheeks, your nose becoming flared with the anger that took a toll on your body.
Moving to throw the bag in the closet under dirty clothes you moved to get
ready for bed for the night sighing as you heard the door open. It slammed
lightly and you could hear him, setting down his keys and taking off his shoes.
The very breath he was taking you let your senses make note of it.
The fucking dog, cheating on you with that woman. It was a
shock to you, but you had to know it was coming, right? You were the lover of a
man so powerful and dangerous just looking at him and someone thinking it was
anything less than friendly and you were dead. Jung Hoseok, he owned a lot of
business in Seoul, drug houses underground, clubs and hospitals. He had an
empire passed down through the family landing on him while his father retired
and went into hiding from the police still wanted for over fifteen counts of
murder. The police tried to take Hoseok down but they had no evidence to pin
him like always. And it also helped Hoseok that he had lawyers and judges who
worked under his belt, anything to keep a few dollars in their pockets. The
life for him was lavish. He was a typical spoiled kid with good looks who got
whatever he wanted when he wanted. He was praised by everyone. That was the
reason he fell for you, hard. You hated Hoseok through school. His smug face
and cocky attitude. Many times, you told him off in front of people who didn’t
care for you but as far as you were concerned the feelings were mutual. Many
days you were caught up in people trying to jump you or take you on and though
you didn’t win every single fight you were still good and handling your own
battles. Hoseok never knew at first that you were getting into fights behind
him. But once he found out he made sure that if anyone messed with you they
paid for it. He enjoyed the banters between the both of you, and you were
something different. Not the typical girl who thought she was privileged
because she was foreign. You were a goddess to him and he wanted to explore
everything into your world and culture. He couldn’t help but fuck with you,
grab at your skirt in front of people just so that he could say he was noticed
by you in front of people. How aggressive you would get when he even looked in
your direction. It carried on for years and he was so shocked to watch you grow
up. You developed into a curvy cutie that he couldn’t stop fantasizing about.
He had to have his skin pressing against your brown skin, he wanted to slap
your ass pull on your hair bite on your skin and leave bruises. Countless days
he had to go home in frustration from the boner that you had given to him by
not even trying. And when he found out you were dating he was full of rage.
No one else could have his chocolate thick thigh and perfect
minded fiery beauty. Never in a million years. He knew he started to develop in
looks but still you shot him down in his school and even some in college. He
had enough of it, seeing you start to fall for yet another man after your ex
left you in a pit of tears. He was so full of rage he tried to kill the male. He
hadn’t even given you a week to grieve before he was close to knocking down
your door and pressing you against the wall taking you roughly not once but
twice and claiming you as his. You loved every second of it because you have
never been done like that before and he gave you so much passion behind it. It
swept you off your feet. Of course, you still fought him on it but he had you
in his grasp in less than one month. But what you saw today made you regret every
muttering his name. You had taken him lunch, getting up at six am in the morning
to make sure he was fed well, walking into his office no one guarded the door because
you were his girl, and they had simply forgot to tell you not to come in to see
him. It was too late, pushing open his door you saw them, her in his lap head
thrown back moaning while he rocked into her. Hoseok didn’t even show remorse
while catching your eye contact he just fucked her harder and smirked like he
was proud about it. The thought alone, the look of pleasure on his face twisted
in your gut. But you couldn’t think about it, he came into the room starting to
undress his clothes. One look at his blonde ass and you were ready to attack
but instead you moved to crawl into the bed.
“You’re sleeping early.” He commented watching you slowly
through the mirror.
“Mmm, I’m really tired today, drained but I guess it was
because I had a really early start.” You admitted a somewhat truth shutting
“You don’t want to cuddle tonight?” He asked softly and you
looked over your shoulder, his warm smile stopping your heart once again and
you felt like a fucking fool, breaking yourself at the cost of his smile.
“Sure, baby let’s cuddle.” You gave a smile that wasn’t over
the top trying to seem genuine. Hoseok was quick to remove the rest of his
clothes and climb into bed with you, wrapping his arms tightly around your
waist he watched you through his eyes making sure you were trapped against him.
And even though you tried to play it off he could feel the little tension in
your body, watching as you slowly gave into sleep before he himself slept the
It had been a few months since you escaped from home leaving
with the little clothes that you had brought not trusting to wear anything Hoseok
owned and even then, you were wearing your best friend’s clothes half of the
time. Hoseok had went to work the next day and while he was gone you grabbed
your one bag even leaving your phone on the bed. Not wanting him to contact you
in any form. Fleeing across the town to Daegu you made sure to leave no traces
behind you. Your friend was woken abruptly with you pounding on his door.
“Where is the fire?” Jay asked you rubbing his eyes. You
frowned at him, eyes red again and outfit dirty from how much you ran. He knew
from just looking at you something was up. “I told you, I told you he was a
fucking jerk.” He repeated for the ten thousandth time that day.
“You can’t do nothing about it Jay. He would kill you. And I
don’t think I could be left on earth without my only friend.” You had crawled
in his lap letting him comfort you as your body shook with tears, the last few
years seeming to escape from your body the more you cried.
And that’s how it went, you stayed with Jay while he worked
and brought the food and in return you cleaned the house and cooked the food
because it was the least you could do. You wanted to get a job but Jay knew
that you wouldn’t be to not be spotted. He wanted to buy you clothes because
you were stealing all his and though he loved it, he didn’t want the smell of
you to be on him while he was out in public, trying to keep you both safe. You
switched over to his shampoo, his axe soap. Everything to keep your ass from
your lying lover. And it was going great! You were happy, doing the things you
wanted to do you just hated that you had to keep Jay in all the time. He had
other friends but he worried about you so, he only stayed around the house
after work. And as every day passed by you could feel yourself healing getting
over Hoseok and even falling for one of Jay’s friend. He would make you feel
loved and special, something that Hoseok did before all of this shit. And in no
time, you were giving things to this man but you never went past oral wanting
to be sure this time the one you gave your body to was the one. You were certain
that Hoseok had forgotten about you and moved on, perhaps he was even with the
girl that he was fucking in front of you, it should be easy to move on and
start over right?
“I will be back by tomorrow morning. You will be okay,
right?” Jay asked you squeezing your cheeks and you nodded your head.
“I am not a chilllddd sir! Let me have this moment it will
be fun to walk around your house in nothing on.” You teased licking his finger
and talking with squeezed cheeks.
“Alright, just for that I’m going to tell my boy to come
through.” He teased clapping his hands. “Don’t break the guest bed that’s for
me only.” He smiled pressing a kiss against your forehead walking away. Smiling
softly, you snuggled into the couch getting comfortable as you were left in the
A couple of hours had passed by of you doing nothing,
eventually resulting in you falling asleep. Letting your body be swept away by
the blissful darkness you were out like a light bulb, until you heard knocks on
the door. At first you rolled over not even minding the light taps until they
got harder by each passing second. Frustrating washing over you, you moved to
stand up marching towards the front door wrenching it open. Your hair fell
everywhere a beautiful mess and you were ready to tell off whoever was standing
at the door. Your eyes opened wide seeing Hoseok standing there with a smug
grin on his lips. Fear gripped you so hard that your knees shook. You didn’t
know what to do. Your body felt like jelly.
“You shouldn’t have run away kitten.” Hoseok rasped
slightly. All he had on was a tank top and baggy black skinny jeans, a choker
around his neck. You looked off to the side taking a step back.
“I’m not your kitten anymore..” You whimpered moving back a
few more steps.
“You will always be mine! Now you can either come the easy
way or the hard way.” Hoseok inched closer to you. Without thinking it through
you tried to slam the door, his strength overpowering you. Taking off running you
made a dash for the stairs only for him to catch you by your ankle and pull you
back down to stairs. You flailed hands moving to push at his shoulders, trying to
get him to loosen his grip and get off you.
“HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!”
“I love it when they scream.” Hoseok said grabbing at your throat
cutting off all sounds from escaping your lips as he squeezed down on your
“Just how she did the night I fucked her when you came in.”
And just like that you were broken, all the fight that you had in your body was
gone, replaced with angry tears. Hoseok was never a man of much emotion and not
wanting that to change now he grabbed at you throwing you over his shoulder
with a growl. Walking out of the house he looked at one of his men head jerking
towards the house. “Collect her things and make sure not to damage this place
since she loves him so much. I need a few hours alone with my girl.” Hoseok
cooed dragging you towards the car.
He strapped you in before he got in driving back towards his
“I love you. You should know.”
“I fucking hate you with everything inside of me.” You
responded balling up your fist into the large shirt that you were wearing.
“Oh?” He asked chuckling before doing a double take looking at
you and smelling you for the first time. Gritting his teeth his hands clenched
on the steering wheel.
“Why are you wearing his things? Why do you smell like him?
Why did you even run to him instead of talking to me about it?” He demanded
answers. Smirking you looked at him, tilting your head.
“You didn’t know? I stopped wanting you the moment I fucking
left. You were a waste of time Jung Hoseok and at the first chance I got I
fucked Jay hard into the mattress.” You winked at him causing the male to try
to damn near tear the wheel off the car. He looked forward slamming his foot
down on the gas not saying another word. Seeing the anger take over his usual
so composed and stoic face made you feel like you were in high school all over again.
As soon as the car got into the parking lot of your house you
hopped out taking off seatbelt and all trying to run into the house while he
was still parking. Fumbling over your feet a bit, you had almost twisted your
ankle, getting a few feet from the car before Hoseok was picking you up and
slamming you against the hood.
“What are you doing?!” You asked him, Hoseok growled cupping
“Trying to calm you down and get sense into you!” He yelled
back at you.
“I don’t need sense because I’m not the one who cheated! I
didn’t get bored of us! I was happy! And you cheated! You ruined it, you ruined
this family!” Your hands balled up hitting on his chest repeatedly as you two
fought in daylight the other neighbors were sure to have a show. Hoseok rolled
his eyes crashing his lips against yours.
Fighting back, you tried to pull away from him wanting to squirm
from his grasp because he was making your heart stop with his lips. His hips
pushed into yours as he pinned you against the car biting roughly on your
bottom lip. His tongue escaping into your mouth into a heated kiss. You bit
down on his tongue trying to get him to loosen up his hold, his body pushed
yours down against the car, his hand sliding up and under the large shirt that
you had on. You could feel his lips twitch into a smirk as you focused on
getting his hands to move, his body easily slipping in between yours. His hands
managed to grip at your breast squeezing them roughly he pulled back from the
kiss groaning as he rutted his hips against yours licking across your neck.
“That’s right baby fight me, fight me like our first time. I
know you hate submitting.” He husked biting down harshly on your earlobe,
causing a groan from you. You hated how your hips pushed back against his, your
hands moving to fist at his shirt instead while he dry humped you against the
hood of the car licking all over your neck and jaw sucking hickeys into your
skin. Your head was swimming with thoughts and you felt yourself slowly becoming
submissive, pulling him closer to your body your fight was becoming little to
none as your panties started to become damp from the wetness sliding from your
“Is this fight dying down little girl?” Hoseok growled his bulge
pressing against your core as he ground his hips against yours.
“Fuck you.” You groaned moving around a little more, Hoseok smirked
yanking your bra down ripping it.
“With pleasure.” He picked you up and tossed you over his
shoulder walking into his house. Opening and shutting the door he walked down
the hallway towards his favorite room. Opening the door, he threw you on the
large bed, shutting the door behind him before he walked to the walls that were
decorated with many toys. Looking around the room you whimpered feeling your
“Oh yes kitten. I hope you didn’t think you were off
punishment just because you let me turn you on? No that was part of my plan to
get you where I want you. I told you we could do this two ways and you decided
to do this the hard way. Such a naughty girl like always.” He shook his head,
his blonde bangs getting into his eyes. Grabbing at the items he needed he
pressed them on the bed looking down at you. “Now, are you going to strip or do
I need to do it for you?” How he said it, you knew if you would’ve let him do
it then that would have been more punishment for you. Standing up, you stepped
close to him slowly taking off your clothes one by one until you were naked
before him. His eyes greedily drank you in and he let out another low pitch
growl. Turning you around he pushed you into the bed slapping your ass with his
hand. “Hands up towards the headboard.” Obeying his commands your hands went up
towards the headboard. He walked around you tying your wrist to the bed before
he moved to get back behind you. Hoseok spread your legs wide licking two of
his fingers before he slowly slid them together inside of your tight pussy.
Crying out you arched your back at the slow dull pain that was setting inside
of you. It had been so long since you had been stretched out, your walls
tightened around his fingers. He groaned softly knowing all he needed to know
from how tight you were but of course he wouldn’t lighten up his punishment.
You ran from him and made him feel things no other woman had before. “Count.”
Hoseok gripped at the belt on the bed starting to slap it against your ass.
“O-one!” You choked out brokenly the sting shooting up your
back, his fingers not moving inside of you just staying as a place holder.
Hoseok groaned starting to spank you again, not pausing between each hit just
giving you licks back to back until he was at twenty. Your ass was sore, the
pain slowly crept into your limbs, your fist was balled tightly as you tried to
cope with the feeling. Hoseok rubbed your ass slowly letting your sniffles stop
leaning down to kiss on your ass cheeks as if he was done. And the moment you
calmed down he was back at it, slapping both of your cheeks a bit harder giving
you twenty more licks until you were shaking under him and fully sobbing.
Dropping the belt on the floor to signal that he was done, he slipped his
fingers from inside of you placing you on your knees. He undid his clothing
sliding it off one by one. Leaning down he spread your warm ass cheeks apart
licking up and down your asshole with a strip. Getting it wet and watching you
whimper in pleasure, he knew how much you loved having him play with your ass
and he was happy to give it to you. He slid his tongue inside of you slowly
thrusting it in and out of you, coating your walls with his spit. He made sure
to push his tongue as deep as he could thrusting it in and out rapidly circling
it around your ass, one of his hands moving to rub at your clit slowly, your
body was shaking under him from pleasure as the tears dried onto your face,
your ass was hurting like a bitch and you knew you wouldn’t be able to properly
walk for a while and let alone sit down. Hoseok was pulling back all too soon
your hips trying to rut, against the air and feel some form of pleasure. Hoseok
smirked aligning his hardened shaft with your pussy slowly pushing inside of you
causing you both to moan in pleasure. He
slammed his hips forward not giving you a chance to adjust as he snapped his
hips against yours. His goal was to fuck you into the mattress one hand
gripping at your hips while the other hand moved to cup your ass cheeks. Hoseok
spread your legs wider with his, using his thumb from his free hand to slide
into your tight asshole. He moved it in and out slowly his hips circling and
pounding into yours. Pushing deeper each time he made sure he was fucking
against your spot. Your head rolled forward onto your arms as you cried out for
him, begging him for more. He listened to you pushing himself to push even
harder inside of you. The bed creaking under your bodies from the force of him
fucking you, your pussy wrapping around him dripping a mess onto his shaft and
the sheets below. Hoseok moved his hand up your body slowly scratching you with
his nails until he was pulling your head back by your hair causing you to arch.
“Are you going to cum for me?” He asked lowly as he watched
himself slide in and out of you, his hips meeting your ass for every thrust.
Barely nodding your head, you gave into him arching your back and sticking your
ass out more as he pounded into your insides.
“Daddy.” You choked out as he slammed his hips forward.
“Fuck Y/N!” Hoseok couldn’t believe it pushing you down into
the bed with his chest against your back he slammed himself into you over and
over, the rope causing the headboard to make more sounds of protest. Hoseok
filled you up with his cum moaning against your ear as he kept his body pressed
against you. Slowly he pulled out untangling his hand from your hair and moving
his finger from your ass. He untied the ropes laying you down on your back. Getting
up he put on his boxers sighing as he sat on the side of the bed beside you
looking at the wall.
“I hope you know this doesn’t make you forgiven.” You
muttered out as your heart hammered into your chest. Hoseok slapped your thigh
giving you a crooked smile not looking at you.
“I cried when I thought I lost you.” He started with a heavy
sigh. “I had to find some way to tire you out or you wouldn’t have listened. I
know you too well for that.” He admitted shrugging his shoulders. “Let’s talk
about the truth because I know you want it. How did I find you first. Well, it
took a lot of searching because I guessed a lot of places and the trail got
cold, but then I remembered you had a best friend. It made sense why you wouldn’t
take your phone or message him. But this was just a theory so I sent men to
follow Jay and low and behold he told one of his friends about you who I’m
guessing..” He trailed off biting his lip and you wanted to sit up and comfort
him but you knew you were in the wrong too. “I let them watch you for a few
weeks before we decided on what days I would get you.. I waited this long not
because I wanted to hurt you but I wanted you to leave. That girl who was in my
lap. I fucked her for us.” He said softly looking over at you. “She knew where
my father was and had evidence. She also knew where your father was. She was
going to turn my father in and have your father convicted as an accomplice
since they did know another. It wasn’t ideal but that girl knew us from high
school. You fought her once and she was so mad that I didn’t chase her like I did
you. And I knew if she saw you or heard of you catching us it would create the
perfect illusion. I’m not a saint and I know I shouldn’t have done it but at
that time my only priority was keeping you safe even if I had to hurt you. I
love you that much I’d set you free from me if you truly didn’t want this life.”
He smiled softly rubbing his fingers up and down your thighs. Your hand reached
out to grab at his, smiling softly through teary eyes you kissed his fingertips
pulling him to you.
“It seems I’ve been wrong about you once again Jung Hoseok.
But you still get your own punishment for fucking her. And I will make sure
that next time you come to me about it first, especially when it involves both
of us.” You growled lightly getting up only to push him down. He smirked wrapping
his arms around your waist lightly tapping your ass.
“Ponyboy,” you spoke, trying to grasp the attention of the boy beside you. His nose was still deep in a book, but he raised his eyebrows slightly while turning his head in your direction as if to say ‘yeah I’m listening’. “Don’t make any assumptions but,” you started, sitting up from where you were laying on the couch so that you faced Pony, “Do you want kids Ponyboy?” Pony nodded along as you spoke but froze slightly as the question left your lips, his gaze quickly snapping to you and then looking down at your belly. His eyes raised to meet with your rolling one as you reached up and slapped him lightly on the arm. “I told you don’t make any assumptions, I’m not pregnant. I was just wondering,” you reasoned as Ponyboy’s expression relaxed in relief before he placed the book on the couch arm, making sure to keep his place as he grabbed your hand.
“I mean I never thought about it too much. I think so, having a little mini version of you running around wouldn’t be terrible,” Ponyboy joked as he fiddled with your fingers, smiling down at you as you chuckled.
“Well in retrospect, I honestly have no idea if I could deal with a mini you,” you laughed, watching as Pony’s mouth turned up in a grin as he scoffed.
“Oh really now?” he asked, his voice light and playful as he sat up straighter, holding onto your hand as you sat up as well.
“I mean I can barely get your nose out of a book now, and it wouldn’t be appropriate if I tried to get my son’s attention the same way I have to get yours,” you couldn’t help the smirk that came over your mouth as Ponyboy’s mouth went agape and his cheeks flushed.
“Oh you’re gonna get it!” Pony laughed as he pounced on you, his hands finding your sides as he began to tickle you. You laughed uncontrollably, thrashing your head from side to side as you screamed and begged for Pony to get off of you, all the while the house was full of laughter and giggles as Pony watched you. His eyes never strayed from your face, you looked so beautiful while laughing, so golden. Something he could never imagine getting his hands on, let alone being allowed to have and hold and love the way he had for the past year.
“Uncle! Uncle Ponyboy, Uncle!” you screamed, trying to push your hands against Pony’s hard chest. Pony waited a few seconds, continuing to tickle you before he sat back on his knees and smiled down at you with a shit-eating grin. “Remind me to get payback for that,” you panted out as you sat up and faced your smug looking boyfriend.
“You can try but doll, we all know you can never do anything to me,” Ponyboy said, leaning down to press a kiss against your lips. You wished he was wrong, but he as usual was right. When you were with Pony, you were like putty in his hands. You couldn’t say no to him, you were in deep, a terrible case of young love. With his adorable little dimple and a confident smile, Ponyboy could have you wrapped around his finger. You smiled into the kiss as you reached up to loosely wrap your arms around his neck, his hands in the next second taking their place on the middle of your back as you embraced each other.
“What would you name them Pony?” you asked, slightly breathless as you pulled away from the passionate kiss, “If we were to ever have kids, what would you name them?” Ponyboy stared at you for a moment, his greenish gray eyes peering into yours with a soft and warm gaze.
“I’m not sure. I feel like I’m gonna wanna name one of the boys Johnny, maybe Johnny Dallas. Or if we had two boys have one named Johnny and one named Dallas. For the girl names, I got nothing,” Ponyboy confessed, licking his lips as he talked. You smiled at him softly as you tighten your grip on his neck, pulling yourself closer.
“That sounds real nice Ponyboy. Real nice, I would love to have a little boy named Johnny,” you whispered as Ponyboy’s nose brushed against yours. Pony returned your smile with his own radiant smile as his hands dropped to the small of your back and he re-positioned the two of you. When he was done shuffling, he was sitting normally on the couch with you straddling his waist, your foreheads pressed together. “And for a little girl, I like the name Bella or Elodie for a girl,” you continued, “but know what sounds better than anything?”
“What?” Pony asked, his breath fanning across your face. Thank goodness he had brushed his teeth, because of it you were overwhelmed with a minty smell along with the mix of his cologne that you had been breathing in for a while.
“Before any babies, before a Johnny Curtis, we have to get married. Listen to this, (Y/N) Curtis. It’s got a nice ring to it huh?” you smiled, a slight blush on your face as you felt Pony’s hands roaming over your butt. Pony couldn’t help the huge grin that made it’s way onto his face as he looked up at you.
“It’s got a great ring to it. Sounds like it was meant to be,” Pony replied, his voice sounding so cheery and happy as he pulled you down to press his lips against your in a chaste kiss. As you pulled back from the kiss your hands made their way into Ponyboy’s soft locks, winding your fingers gently in the hair. “I love you,” Ponyboy whispered, gazing into your eyes.
“I love you so much Pony,” you whispered back, leaning down to press your lips back against Ponyboy’s lips in a not as innocent kiss, Pony’s hands moving back to your bum as his hands start to grope at you. Before anything can go further, the door slams open and the sound of boys laughter and chatter start to fill the house. You quickly pull away from Pony’s embrace and throw yourself on the couch beside the brunette.
“MY GOD WE JUST COCK BLOCKED PONY!” Two-Bit yells as his wide eyes stay glued to the two of you. Pony rolls his eyes and laughs along with them while you feel your cheeks flush and cuddle up to Pony’s side as the rest of the boys start hollering as well.
“You go Pony!”
“Sorry about that Pone!”
“I can’t believe he actually was about to get some.”
“He’s the youngest and he’s getting more than me!”
“GOOD GOING PONYBOY!”
“Seriously. Guys! Stop! Come on, leave her alone guys can’t you see she’s embarrassed enough!” Ponyboy yells out over the chatter and other laughter as he tucks you under his arm and pulls you closer to him. Your cheeks only get redder at the comment which gives the guys more fuel sadly. After a few minutes of enduring the torture Ponyboy stands up and picks you up in his arms, carrying you down the hallway to his room, all the while the two of you trying to ignore the comments everyone keeps making.
“It’s a good thing I love you,” you mutter as your arms tighten securely around Ponyboy’s neck. You look up to see the huge smirk on his face as he opens the door to his room.
“Gotta be the best thing that ever happened to me.”
Warnings: Basically just fluff, cute fluffy mate stuff, cute brotherly Dean, bits of fighting but nothing too visual or violent.
Word Count: 1946
Summary: Y/n heads to Beacon Hills, meeting someone she never would’ve thought existed for her.
A/N: Requested fic by @sallyp-53 - So the female reader is a hunter who is the sister of the winchesters she goes to beacon hills because of all the supernatural events happening. She finds Derek in his wolf form thinking he’s just a hurt animal she takes him. Not wanting to scare her he stays in that form as he heals only to find out she knows about the supernatural. He decides to show her his true form, they end up liking each other and dating but she doesn’t know how to tell her brothers she’s dating a werewolf. Sorry if it’s too long! Also if you want to change it up fine by me, I loved the last time you wrote my request so I just hope you like this one ❤️. So i kinda stuck to it, but not really. I don’t know if this is what you wanted, but i hope you like it.
“Stop trying to deny this! You kissed me AFTER the game was over. It wasn’t a fucking dare!”
You can’t look into him in the eyes. This was NOT a conversation you wanted to have. This conversation was supposed to never happen. “It was just a dare, James-“
“Fucking hell, you infuriate me so much.” Running his hands through his hair, Bucky paces back and forth as you stand there stuck. Waiting for your heart to stop pounding through your chest “Why the fuck am I still in love with you?”
“Big believer in the paranormal, I’ve had too many experiences to chalk up to coincidences anymore. Anyways, here’s one that still weirds me out when I think of it.
Happened about when I was about 12 or 13. My bedroom at my parent’s house was in the basement, and because of occasional water problems in the one corner, they basically painted the concrete and got me some nice area rugs for the spaces between furniture (easy to pull back an area rug and shop vac). My bed for a few years was basically one of the beds you get when you take bunk beds apart, so there was actually a lot of space underneath. I stored a bunch of stuff under the bed, but I left a gap between the stuff and the walls (the bed was in a corner) so that there would be airflow and things wouldn’t start smelling musty.
When we got a dog, one of the things she would sometimes do (since she was so small) was walk under my bed in that gap, and it was kind of like a tunnel to her. In the spring and fall, when the temperature differential between the house and the ground got big enough, we would sometimes get a bit of condensation on the bare concrete, and my dog would go under my bed and lick up the condensation. We didn’t want her licking the condensation, since it would be full of dust and other things that may be crawling under my bed.
One night, I’m lying in bed, pretty much just waiting to nod off to sleep, when I hear this licking under my bed. It sounds like my dog licking the concrete, and since she could usually walk into my room pretty quietly, I figured I’d missed her sneaking under the bed. I kind of hit the wall beside me a little and say her name to get her to come out from under the bed, but she doesn’t, and the licking sound continues. I try again, a little more forcefully, and still nothing, still this licking sound.
So now I’m annoyed that she’s being a brat and I get up and kneel down by one end of the bed. I should point out now that the licking sound is still there, and still loud, so I know it’s coming from under my bed. So now I’m yelling at what I think is my dog under my bed.
As I’m yelling, I hear the tell-tale sound of my dog jumping off my parent’s bed (their room is above mine), and hear her come running down the stairs and into my room. I stared at my dog, then stared at my bed, then nope-d right out of there. I slept on the couch in the living room for like a week. It took me years to get comfortable again in that room.”