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Morning Delight (M)

Originally posted by go2bedjungkook

A/N: I meant to have this done by Jin’s birthday but… Obviously that didn’t happen. Seokjin needs love too, okay. He’s so under appreciated it’s upsetting and I wanted to give him some love.

Words: 2,510

Warnings: Swearing, smut, mild - and I mean mild - dirty talk, and table sex.

Sunlight flowed through the crack in the curtains, warm rays hitting your face as you sit up in bed with your back against the headboard. Beside you is your boyfriend, light snores coming from him as he sleeps soundly. The light illuminating from the sun hits his face in a way that almost takes your breath away, his caramel skin seemingly glowing with the rays. His full lips are slightly pouty, parted slightly as he breathes. The covers are pulled halfway down his body, his broad shoulders and back revealed to you, his shoulders rising with every breath he takes. He looks peaceful, serene almost, and you can’t help but let a frown form on your face. He’s been working so hard lately with all of the comeback work and practice; coming home late at night exhausted and only being able to get - at most - three hours of sleep, and you knew it was beginning to take a toll on him. Bags were beginning to form under his eyes, forced smiles would appear on his full lips, and you knew that he just didn’t have any energy left in him right now. But now, with a few days off, you’re hoping that you can help in at least some way to get him relaxed.

With that thought in your mind, you let a small smirk form on your lips as you quietly slip out of the bed and make your way out of your shared room. Jin’s t-shirt clung to your body, the hem falling just above your knees, and swished along as you made your way into the kitchen. With everything he has done for both you and the boys, you decided to return the favor to him.

Grabbing everything you needed - eggs, bacon, sausage, bread - you placed them onto the counter and reached to grab one of the frying pans in the cupboard. With the quiet volume of the music playing on your phone, you hum quietly as you begin to make breakfast for the two of you. Slowly you lose yourself in the soft melodies coming from your phone and your hips sway side to side, your fingers turning off the stove once the breakfast was done. But just as you were going to turn around and grab two plates, a pair of arms wraps around your waist and you’re being pulled into a warm chest.

“If I knew I was going to wake up to this, I would’ve been up sooner.”

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I’m so lucky (Cameron Dallas Imagine)

A/N: I deeply apologize if this isn’t what you wanted and for the fact that it’s pretty late, lol. Also, this is my first Cameron imagine, so I hope you enjoy! 

Requested by kidrauhvato​​: I don’t know if you are taking request if no that’s okay but if yes can i have imagine where you and cameron are on your first walk with your newborn baby and it’s first time when fans see you and baby? (can it be y/n version?)

Word Count: 1,400+ words

Pairing: Reader + Cameron Dallas (Reader’s POV)

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Liam- A Happy Ending

Request-  a Liam imagine where the reader is Allison’s little sister and she’s dating Liam and they get into a fight and he hits her because of his IED yikes I know that’s a touchy subject. And maybe she goes home and cries herself to sleep and wakes up to see Allison in her room and she tells her to be tough and that she’s her sister and she’s strong. And maybe the reader helps hunters hunt liam and scott because she’s upset then they make up fluffy and sweet and it remind Scott of him and Ali

A/n- Here you go sweetie! I changed a few things up, and I didn’t have Liam hit her because I honestly feel like he wouldn’t do that. Next up is a Theo imagine.

You roamed through the stacks of books in the library, trying to find something good for an english book report that was due in less than a week. Being the procrastinator that you were, you had waited until the last minute to find a book, and now you were desperately combing the shelves on a Friday afternoon in search of a something to read.
You weren’t having much luck, and you banged your head against the shelf in frustration, just in time to hear voice coming from the next shelf over.
“Come on,” a girl was saying. “Don’t play dumb with me, Dunbar. I know you want me to.”
You blinked, your eyes going wide as you realized that the girl was talking to your boyfriend. Anger instantly flared up inside you at the girl’s words, and you slowly edged around the shelf.
“Hayden-” Liam was saying, just as she grabbed the collar of his shirt and yanked him into a kiss. Liam froze, but he melted into the kiss, and you realized that he wasn’t doing anything to stop it.
Liam must have heard your sharp intake of breath, because he immediately opened his eyes, looking right at you. He baby blues immediately filled with fear as he shoved Hayden off of him.
“Y/n-” he started, but you held up your hand.
“Don’t,” you snapped, your voice sharp and filled with hurt.  "Don’t even try it.“
Liam moved around Hayden to try and reach for you, but you quickly backed away, turning around and running out of the library. With all thoughts of books forgotten, you hurried to the through the hall, trying to get to Lydia’s car before she left without you.
All you wanted  to do was go home and forget about what had just happened, but before you could make it outside a shape skidded to a stop in front of you.
"Y/n,” Liam cried. “Wait!”
“Save it,” you told him. “I heard the rumors, okay? I know what people said about you and Hayden, but I never thought it was actually true.”
“Y/n, it’s not what you think!” he protested. “She kissed me!”
“Yeah, well I didn’t see you doing anything to stop it,” you told him bitterly.
“I was shocked,” Liam protested. “I had no idea she was going to kiss me. I froze up!”
“I don’t care,” you told him, moving around him to get to the door.
“Don’t walk away from me,” he growled, and you swore you saw his eyes flash yellow.
You knew you probably shouldn’t have been so careless about pissing him off, especially with the full moon tonight. But you were so angry that Hayden had kissed Liam and that he had let her, and you quite frankly didn’t care.
“I’ll do whatever the hell I want,” you told him, brushing past him. “We’re over Liam.”
“You can’t break up with me!”
His hand shot out, grabbed your wrist and tugging you back. He gripped your arm so tight his claws began to sink into your skin. You gasped in pain, looking up at Liam in shock.
He eyes immediately went back to their normal color and he released you. You jerked away from him, and he could tell from the rise in your heartbeat that you were afraid of him. He had never wanted to hurt you, in fact that was one of his biggest fears, and he felt shame instantly well up inside him.
“Oh my god,” he breathed. “Y/n, I’m so sorry. I-I didn’t mean to hurt you. I don’t what came over me.”
“Just stay away from me,” you told him, your eyes filled with tears as you ran out of the school.
Liam reached for you, wanting to call out, but he knew you wouldn’t turn back. He watched you flee to Lydia’s car, hating himself for losing control long enough to hurt you. He looked down at his claws, curling his hands into fists to hide them as he wished he had never been bitten.
You were his anchor, his everything, and he had just lost you. With an angry snarl, he slammed his hand into one of the lockers, putting a sizable dent in the metal. He ran down the hall and out the other side of the school, completely forgetting the things he had left in the library.
You were his anchor, his everything, and he had just lost you. He had actually hurt you, something he had been terrified would happen for a long time, and if you couldn’t forgive him, he certainly couldn’t either.

“Oh my god,” Lydia gasped as she looked at the blood dripping from your arm. “What the hell happened?”
“I…” you started, not knowing how to explain as tears started to well up in your eyes. “Liam, he…”
“He hurt you?” she asked, her green eyes going wide.
“I think it was the full moon,” you told her as you tried not to cry. “But I also caught him kissing Hayden.”
“Oh, honey,” Lydia said reaching over to open the glove box. “I’m going to take care of those scratches, and you can tell me everything.”
“I was in the library,” you explained as she cleaned off your arm. “And I heard Hayden talking about how she knew Liam wanted her too, and when I walked around the shelf she was kissing him. And he didn’t push her away until I got there.”
“I am so sorry,” Lydia apologized. “No one should ever have to go through that. Just let it out, Y/n.”
And you did. You cried as Lydia wrapped your arm, cursing yourself for being stupid enough to think that the rumors about Liam and Hayden weren’t true. You had been struggling to be strong for everyone for so long after your sister’s death, but Liam betrayal seemed to be the straw that broke the camel’s back. You let the tears flow, crying in Lydia’s passenger seat as she handed you a box of tissues.
“The first breakup is always the worst,” she informed you later as she drove you back to the apartment. “But it won’t always hurt.”
“Thanks, Lyds,” you whispered, grateful that she was sharing her advice with you.
Ever since Allison had died, Lydia had become your closest friend. With Allison gone, it was only natural for her best friend to take over the role of big sister, and she was happy to do it. Lydia felt for you, and she remembered how hard it had hit her when she and Jackson broke up. It hadn’t been the healthiest relationship, but he had still been her first love, and she knew how you were feeling.
“Are you okay to go up by yourself?” Lydia asked as she pulled up in front of the entrance to your building.
“Yeah,” you told her. “Thanks for the ride.”
“Any time,” she told you, pulling you into a tight hug. “Remember, call if you need anything.”
“I will,” you told her, hopping out of the car and walking into the building.
You ran your fingers along the edge of the bandage as you rode your way up to the eighth floor. You pulled your bag up onto your shoulder, wanting nothing more than to collapse into your bed and cry. Even though you had let out a pretty impressive display of waterworks in Lydia’s car, you still couldn’t stop the tears that flowed from your eyes.
You sniffled as the elevator stopped on your floor, walking over to the door and unlocking it. You walked inside, dropping your stuff onto the floor as your boots thumped on the hardwood floor.
You heard a shuffling noise immediately coming from the kitchen, your eyes widening in alarm as you realized there wasn’t supposed to be anyone in your house but you. You quickly reached down, pulling a knife from your boot as you slowly walked into the kitchen.
You expected there to be some sort of monster, or at least something that was after you, but as the shape standing over the oven turned to you, you saw that it was only your father.
“Dad?” you gasped, almost dropping your knife in surprise.
Your father wasn’t supposed to be home for another day at least. He had been dealing weapons up in Portland to tough client, and he had planned to be gone for a lot longer.
“Hey, sweetheart. The deal finished up early,” he told you, and then he got a good look at your face. “Have you been crying?”
“I…yeah,” you told him. “Don’t worry about it. It’s nothing.”
Your father knew something was up, but he didn’t want to pry. He knew that if you wanted to tell him you would, and he was content to let you decide.
“Are you hungry?” he asked. “I know you just got home but we could get an early dinner. Your pick.”
“Actually, I kinda don’t feel very well,” you lied. “I just wanna go lie down.”
“That’s alright,” your father told you. “We can get something later. You go rest.”
You smiled at him, walking back to your room and finally letting the sadness overtake you. You kicked off your boots, curling up into your bed and pulling the purple comforter over your head. You sniffled in the darkness, feeling a sense of bitterness as you thought about Liam.
You felt so incredibly stupid for even thinking you and Liam could have a perfect high school romance, and you were just as mad at yourself as you were him. You buried your face into the pillow, not caring about the tear stains as you drifted off to sleep.

“No,” you cried as you scrambled back on the ground, your eyes wide and terrified as you looked up into Liam’s yellow ones.
“You should have known, Y/n,” Liam growled. “You should have known I would hurt you.”
“Please,” you begged. “Please don’t do this.”
“It’s too late now, Y/n,” he snarled leaning forward as his hot breath fanned your face.
You closed your eyes in terror, only to have the monster in front of you order you to look at him. You did, but when you looked up, you found yourself staring into warm brown eyes instead of yellow ones.
“Be strong, Y/n,” Allison told you, her eyes serious as she gazed into yours. “But don’t forget who you are.”

You blinked awake in the dimness of your room, with the sound of your generic ringtone cutting through the quiet. You felt around the nightstand for you phone in the dark, realizing you must have been asleep for a lot longer than you planned.
“Hello?” you asked as you grabbed you phone and held it to your ear.
“Y/n?” Scott demanded. “Is Liam with you?”
“No,” you told him. “Why?”
“We can’t find him anywhere,” Scott told you. “His stuff is still in the school but there’s a full moon tonight. We thought you might be with him.”
“No, I…I broke up with him,” you told Scott.
“You what?” Scott demanded. “When?”
“Today,” you told him. “But why-”
“You broke up with him on a full moon?!” a voice explained through the speakers, and you realized that it was definitely not Scott. “You’re his anchor, Y/n! And now he doesn’t have one, and he’s probably running around town ripping people apart as we speak!”
“What?” you demanded, horrified.
“Stiles is being dramatic,” Scott told you. “But only a little. Liam needs you, Y/n. I know you care about each other. Whatever happened, you need to make it right before he loses himself. You’re probably the only one who can help us find him and catch him.”
“He was kissing Hayden, Scott,” you told him. “But I’m not going to let him hurt anyone. My dad got back tonight. I’ll wake him up and we’ll meet you at the school okay?”
“Hurry,” Scott told you. “We need you, Y/n.”

You hopped out of your father’s car, a bow gripped tightly in your hand and a quiver of arrows resting on your shoulder. Scott, Stiles, Malia and Kira were all standing in the parking lot, anxiously awaiting your arrival.
You were still incredibly angry at Liam, but you knew you couldn’t let him go around hurting people when he couldn’t control himself. You knew how hard it had been for him to learn control in the first place, and without the thing that kept him anchored to his humanity, he had no hope of stopping himself.
That was why Scott suggested you all break off into pairs and search the area around the school. You broke off with Kira, while Scott went with Malia and Stiles went with your dad. You all agreed to call if you anything happened, and with a quick kiss to your forehead, you and your father parted ways.
You and Kira walked around the outskirts of the woods, keeping your eyes open for any signs. It wasn’t until you caught sight of a little bit of movement that you nudged Kira back toward the school. One of the outside doors was hanging open just a tiny crack, and you knew something had just slipped inside.
“Maybe we should call Scott,” she suggested nervously.
“It’s probably nothing,” you advised her. “Let’s just check it out by ourselves first. We wouldn’t want to drag them out of the woods for nothing.”
Kira nodded, and you quickly headed towards the school. You pulled an arrow from your quiver, nocking it in your bow as you gently pulled open the door bright blue doors. You moved down the hall silently, peering around in the emptiness.
You brow furrowed as you realized nothing was there, and you turned back to Kira. “Huh. Guess I was wrong.”
You lowered your bow, just barely able to catch a glimpse of the kitsune’s relieved face as a snarling shape jumped on top of her. You both screamed, and you pulled the arrow back and letting it fly into what you thought was the shoulder of the thing.
It released Kira with a yelp, and she scrambled up, bleeding from her arms and she brandished her sword. The shape looked up at you, it’s eyes glowing a bright yellow as it tore the arrow out of it’s arm. You immediately recognized it as Liam, and you felt white hot fury coursing through your veins.
How dare he betray you and hurt your friends. How dare he even think he could be bold enough to attack you. Liam snarled, creeping towards you as you shot another arrow into his chest. He dropped to his knees, and you released another one, sending it flying into almost exactly the same place.
That was when his eyes turned back to their normal blue, and through the pain he was able to regain most of his senses. He looked up at you, your eyes filled with bitterness as you notched another arrow.
“Y/n,” he pleaded. “Wait, please.”
You gritted your teeth, pausing at you held the arrow back. Liam seemed to be back to normal, but you weren’t sure if you wanted to stop. He had kissed another girl, and everything you had thought you had been seemed to be nothing more than a lie.
“I didn’t kiss Hayden,” Liam insisted. “She kissed me. Y/n, please. I never meant to hurt you. I should have pushed Hayden away and I never should have hurt you. I’m sorry.”
“Y/n!” a firm voice shouted, and you realized that your father and the others were now rushing into the school.
You looked back to Liam, and he swallowed nervously, closing his eyes. “It’s okay. Shoot me. I deserve it for hurting you.”
You blinked, and for some strange reason, the words from your dream about Allison echoed in your head. Don’t forget who you are.
You thought about all the moments you and Liam had shared. Your first date, your first kiss, and helping him through his first full moon. You remembered how much you had cared about him, and as you looked into his accepting blue eyes, you realized you still did.
You lowered your bow, letting it fall to the ground and realizing what you had just done. You had been so caught up in the jealousy and the bitterness that you had never even bothered to hear Liam’s side of the story. You had let your anger rule your mind, and because of that you had almost killed your boyfriend.
“Oh my god,” you breathed, rushing over to Liam. “Oh my god. I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay,” Liam told you, pulling the arrows out of his chest with a painful yelp. “I’ll heal.”
You helped him off the ground and he instantly wrapped his arms around you, breathing in your scent. He had been so scared that he had lost you that he had lost all control, and he was just relieved to have you back in his arms.
“I’m so sorry,” he breathed into your hair.
“It’s okay,” you told him, running your fingers through his messy brown hair. “It’s okay.”

You sat on the roof of the school, your legs dangling off of the edge as you intertwined your fingers with Liam’s. After the insane night you had just had, your father and the other’s had decided it would be a good idea for you and Liam to have some time alone to talk.
You had walked up to the roof and talked things out, and Liam assured you that there had been absolutely nothing going on between him and Hayden. They had been trying to find a book for a group history project when the girl had grabbed him and kissed him, and Liam had been too shocked to pull away.
You believed him wholeheartedly, and you knew you had your anger cloud your judgement.
“I’m sorry,” you whispered to Liam once more as you gazed up at the full moon.
“You don’t have to keep apologizing,” he told you, rubbing your shoulder.
“I do,” you insisted. “What I did…I could have really hurt you Liam.”
“But you didn’t,” he reminded you. “And it’s okay. Because we’re together, and nothing is ever going to pull us apart again.”
You looked up at him and he smiled, leaning forward to press a sweet kiss to your lips. His mouth moved softly against yours, letting you know that you were the only girl he had ever felt this way about. When you finally pulled away, you settled back into his arms, enjoying the peaceful moment you two were sharing together.
But you weren’t entirely alone, and what you didn’t see was that Scott was looking up at you from the parking lot. The alpha felt a pang in his chest as he saw you and Liam together, and it reminded him of the night they had all killed Peter. He remembered sitting up with Allison on her roof, thinking that for the first time in months, everything had turned out okay.
You and Liam reminded him so much of him and Allison when they had first started dating. The way you cared for each other, the mannerisms and even the way you talked reminded him of the way things used to be. Scott knew he and Allison had never gotten a happy ending, but as he gazed up at you and Liam, he felt content that you two would.

But Darling Can’t You See I’m Laughing? by @aekyon

Xanxus/Reader

(Hey it’s me again!

I wanted to try something different and here’s the result. I like Tsuna and all but the others characters deserve love too! Today’s treat lover is Xanxus! It’s two pages longer than Tsuna wow.

This time the reader is kind of… peculiar. Don’t be fooled by her nonchalance, she’s a weird psychotic. Also I can see the Varia being huge dorks around each other but when it’s time to work, save your jokes for later.

Idk if I should put warning in there since most scenarios are dark but just in case: strong language, sexual innuendo and violence which somewhat goes a little graphic at the end.

Yes the flying pony is Dino.

Enjoy :D)

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“Gosh your Boss is so hawt Little (Name) you’re oh so lucky to see such a handsome creature every day… Say  will you hate me if I slept with him~??”

You said nothing. The woman in front of you puffed her cheeks, arranging her hair and make-up before turning to you.

“How boring! You could at least pretend to be angry or shocked instead of remaining emotionless, you remind me of that mint-haired cutie behaving like that,” she grabbed your face, her perfectly manicured nails slowly digging into your skin, “then again that’s an assassin for you! So calm and collected! Do you ever feel anything?”

The brown-haired woman added no more and finally let you go. She offered a sympathetic smile, the kind reserved for small, pitiful animals.

“A n y w ay, that’s it for today. You may go now. My own bodyguards will handle the rest.”

“I teased you enough for today now get out.”

You nodded not bothering to wait for any further indication as you knew the only thing in her mind right now was Xanxus.

A sigh escaped your lips as you let yourself fall on the ground, your back pressed against the door.

“Why do I have to take care of such a brat.”

The woman’s name… What was it again? You sighed once again, vaguely remembering it ended with an a.

Anyway, that woman was the precious daughter of the only heir of a powerful and resourceful family.

That’s what they claimed at least. Reborn didn’t seem convinced but until their investigations proved anything, the Varia was to take care of the negotiations, something you found pretty weird since said Varia which you were part of was composed of assassins and hardly any diplomats.

Honestly though, none among you could handle negotiation.  Could you picture Squalo or Bel at the job? No way.

“It’s as if Reborn is dumping her on us so we can take care of this family as soon as they’re proved to be useless.”

You still had to wait for Sawada Tsunayoshi’s approval though.

Now, why were you the one in charge of this annoying princess?

Despite the doubts clouding on everyone’s minds, she still was a potential soon-to-be ally. Her safety was to be guaranteed especially since her family has been the target of countless rivals. She obviously had her own bodyguards but since you all had to treat her… decently, it was decided that a notorious assassin of the Vongola would take care of her.

This is where the fun began.

When she arrived, that woman had absolutely refused to be seen with both Levi and Lussuria, claiming they were creepy and gross.

You swore Lussuria cried and Levi plotted murder.

Xanxus didn’t even pop up as a potential candidate. He still had to go through her visits on a daily basis though.

Squalo couldn’t because of his numerous tasks but you were pretty sure he wouldn’t have taken care of her anyway.

Bel had mysteriously vanished that day and only came back three days later.

As for Fran, well…

That woman found him cute and pinched his cheeks.

Fran avoided her ever since.

“It’s been three days already give me a break.”

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One of the perks of the Varia headquarters? You had a huge, magnificent bathroom connected to your own huge, magnificent room.

When you stepped out of the shower with your (h/c) hair still wet and opened the door to your room, you weren’t surprised to see the squad had once again gathered.

You knew buying a sofa for your room was a good idea.

It was also a good thing you already changed in your nightgown.

“(Name)-senpai is completely wet~”

“Fran… stop it.”

The illusionist apologised in his usual monotonous tone. Bel who sat next to him catcalled but was soon reprimanded by Lussuria. Levi was once again completely absorbed by the content of your magazines, especially the parts about love.

It was as lively as always.

“Come here (Name) I’ll blow your hair dry,” Lussuria offered, hair dryer and comb already in hands.

“Ushishi I’ll let you blow something else Princess—“

“BEL YOU JUST DIDN’T!”

Cue Lussuria smacking Bel with your comb and the Prince seemingly fainting.

“… well thanks Luss,” you sat in front of him and shivered a bit as you felt the fresh air on the back of your neck.

“How is (Name)-senpai doing? Isn’t she mad at the woman for throwing herself at the Boss? Even though (Name)-senpai and Boss had a huge fight and Boss could cheat on (Name)-senpai at any time? Or maybe he already did. Ooops.“

Lussuria gasped, “Fran I told you not to mention that!”

“It’s fine Luss,” despite the statement you still pouted and pinched Fran’s cheeks, “I’m doing fine. Also, this is punishment for my little Fran who doesn’t like having his cheeks pinched~”

“I don’t mind if it’s (Name)-senpai~”

“Aw aren’t you two precious?,” Lussuria cooed, “It would look cuter if both of you actually smiled though.”

“We’re cute but (Name)-senpai is pretending she’s not worried so she’s cuter. Or dumber. Say, are you cute or dumb senpai?”

You pinched his cheeks harder.

“Alright, maybe I am a little worried. He could cheat on me at any given moment… but I feel like he won’t. Even though he as the worst temper ever, get mad whenever Decimo is close—“

“Or us, the flying pony, the bomber, the cow, Master, and—” Fran counted.

“… yeah he’s a little possessive isn’t he? Still, my point is—“

“VOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOII!!”

Fran hid behind Lussuria. Levi jumped. And Bel came back from the death.

At least that’s how it looked like.

Squalo looked beyond pissed. It’s been almost one hour since he sent someone to fetch you all but he couldn’t find any of you.

He should have known they would be in you room.

“You guys are ALL coming with me RIGHT NOW,” he screamed, leaving no room for argument. The swordsman then turned to you, “As for you, someone’s here to see you. DON’T MAKE THEM WAIT.”

“Wow must be someone important then,” you thanked Lussuria again for you hair and put on a cardigan, “Where are you all going? I feel like I’m always missing the fun…”

“Showing some hospitality to our guests.”

You looked up and your eyes instantly met the others’.

So this family was useless in the end.

The atmosphere quickly changed; if you and the others had been carelessly playing around minutes ago, right now, everyone was silently fighting over who will get the heir’s and his daughter’s heads.

Only you was pouting.

“It’s unfair… I’ve been taking care of that woman since the beginning, surely I ought to give her a proper goodbye too!”

“Ushishi~ (Nickname) is angry; her mist is showing~”

You blinked and looked at your hand. Indeed your ring was glowing.

“Well she was the original replacement,” Levi scoffed, ready to head out, “Rest reassured there will be nothing left. I’ll start with her guards.”

“It sounds booooring but I’ll do it instead of (Name)-senpaaai,” Fran added, soon followed by Bel.

“Maybe I’ll find some cuties to add to my collection~,” Lussuria sing-sang, “Should I keep that brat’s body somewhere for you should I get her first?”

You scoffed, “Nah it would be a bother. She would be a waste of space in your room. However,” a grin soon appeared on your face, “Could you get her nails?”

The Sun Guardian gasped, “So she really did SRATCH you cute little face, I thought it was the result of a mission.”

“They were annoying,” you pouted once again and surely, Lussuria squealed then gasped again.

 “Anything for my little (Name)!”

“VOI (Name) YOUR GUEST. GO NOW.”

“Yes yes…”

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“… how rare.”

The man in front of you smiled. His sweet brown eyes could have melted your heart hadn’t someone else already took care of it. He softly took your hand and placed a soft kissed on top of it.

You stared.

“Aaah why did you do that Decimo? Now your secret fans are going to kill me~”

“They couldn’t even if they tried”, Tsuna added, obviously amused, “I wouldn’t let you get hurt anyway my dear (Name).”

You hid your face behind your hands in false embarrassment which made Tsuna chuckle again.

“I wish you would take me seriously though,” he sighed, closing the distance between you two.

“Alright, back to business,” the girly tone you had used was replaced by your usual nonchalance, “As much as Decimo likes me, he didn’t come here just to see me in my nightgown right?”

“And what if I did?”

“That’s problematic Decimo,” you crossed your arms, “You see, my Boss is a rather possessive man.”

“As expected of Xanxus’ little shadow… or should I say fiancée?”

You blinked and actually blushed at the statement.

Tsuna was quite pleased to see your flushed face for a change. You weren’t as emotionless as Fran but you seemed to keep those adorable faces for Xanxus only.

That just couldn’t do with him.

“I’m used to your flame already, there’s no need hiding it, though for the sake of this mission maybe it was a good idea.”

A purple mist circled around your finger, slowly vanishing and allowing anyone to see your engagement ring. Ring which, contrary to many people’s belief, wasn’t thrown at you out of nowhere.

Xanxus had actually put in on your hand after making a mess of you.

“I wish I did this because it was necessary,” you sighed, “Actually I had a fight with him before we got this mission which is why I covered the ring. It’s a punishment.”

“I see… then maybe I should comfort you since you’re sad?”

You hadn’t replied that the both of you heard high-pitched screams and gunshots from the mansion.

“… That was my fiancé telling you to back off Decimo.”

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You figured Tsuna dropped by only to mess with Xanxus. And give Squalo more tasks regarding the remaining of the useless family.

You and the Decimo had a peculiar relationship, playing house when it obvious that each of you only felt platonic love for the other. Tsuna may have been a flirt, you knew he wouldn’t desperately run after your just for the sake of winning you over.

Especially if tensions within the family could arise because of that.

The hall you reached was already spotless. Judging by the sounds from earlier, you knew Xanxus was in the room at the end.

“They cleaned everything quickly.”

You softly knocked on the door and went inside right away. Had Xanxus not wanted anyone in, he would have shot. Or thrown something. Or both.

You were greeted by the smashed face of the brown-haired woman on the ground. Truth to be told, the only reason why you recognised her was because of her hair which was the only thing left intact did you not count the fact it was burnt.

Her face had been completely destroyed. There was nothing on this bloody smashed flesh that could have been linked to her.

As for the rest of her body, you could see the burnt didn’t only apply to her hair though her lower body was replaced by a pile of dust.

When you looked up, you saw your fiancé enjoying a glass of wine as usual. As he put down his glass, he throw a small glass-like box at you.

You could easily recognised those bloody painted nails.

“… is it your way of apologising?”

Xanxus merely grunted. He motioned for you to come over, which you happily did so and comfortably lay on his lap.

Completely mewling under your fiancé’s touch, you took a look at the nails once again.

“Did Luss tell you about the nails?”

“… trash touched what’s mine.”

You actually squealed.

“Oh by the way,” you looked up to him, your hands resting on his torso, “Thanks for earlier. Decimo was getting a little close.”

Xanxus’ grip on your waist became firmer, “Then fucking stay away from him.”

“I can’t just do that, he’s still the Decimo,” you pouted, taking off your cardigan, “But I can’t forgive him for messing with us either!”

You blinked, a grin soon stretching on your face.

Xanxus could recognise that look anytime.

You had an idea.

A brilliant one judging by your face.

“… wanna make a mess in his office next time?”

Xanxus threw you on the ground, your nightgown already torn.

“Haven’t we done that already?”

Chocolate chip cookie. pt.1

Originally posted by jinkooks

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 2,1k

Pairing: Reader x Jungkook

A/N: So i’ve been thinking about this for a while and well, here it is, another café au!

Summary: Dark ruffled hair and eyes to drown in. Always the Caramel Macchiato.

Chapter: 1/2/3

The smell of coffee hit you as soon as you tumbled into the café.

”Sorry i’m late, the traffic was a mess.” You said while catching your breath.

”Aish, it’s fine, there haven’t been that many here yet, apparently people are busy with some fansign nearby”

Lydia was one of the ones you worked with, she was busy preparing some coffee for a customer, the manager was nowhere in sight.

”Where’s Mr. Nim?” You asked quietly.

”He’s out doing some business, just in the neighbourhood I guess.” Lydia was calmer than usual, she was often stressed because of the amount of guests, but it was nice to hear how her voice wasn’t rushed.

The day went by rather quiet, not many guests came in today and you thought about what Lydia said before about a fansign nearby.

”Lydia, which group had the fansign?”

”Oh it was that group, what are they called, they’re everywhere….BTS, that’s it.”

BTS, the name sounded very familiar and you knew you’d heard about them before.

”They had that song, I Need U, do you remember?”

”Ah yes, that song is rather good, no wonder they have so many fans.” You scoffed and started to prepare another coffee.

Lydia was just about to leave when a young man entered the café, he had rather dark brown hair, pretty ruffled up, he looked tired. Lydia nodded towards the young man and you looked over your shoulder. He had a plain white shirt, ripped jeans and some combat boots, he was very pleasing to look at and you turned your head around to stare at Lydia.

”I think he wants to order something, i’m off now, see you tomorrow!” Lydia said and quickly turned around out the door.

You took a deep sigh, she always did this.

”Hi can I take your order?” You smiled the usual smile and looked him in the eyes, they were a dark brown, you could most likely drown in them if you stared too long you thought.

”Ah, I would like a Caramel Macchiato, thanks!” He smiled back at you and put his hand at the back of his neck, he was lightly blushing.

”Coming right up, what’s your name?” You always wrote the names on the cups so you could keep track, even though it wasn’t that many people here.

”Jungkook.”

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anonymous asked:

AHH HOW WOULD CALUM PROPOSE?? (I need this)

I got you, babes. I think Calum would be the most nervous to propose omg but it’d be like, really cute.


I m a g i n e you guys are at the beach. All the boys wanted to spend their free day together from the tour, so they thought the beach was a great plan. And, of course, Calum insisted that you tag along. 

Luke was off splashing collecting water from the ocean to help Michael make a sand castle. They declared it as Castle Muke, the most punkrock kingdom in all of Malibu. Ashton was off collected shells as he wanted to make everyone necklaces. (bc ashton is damn cute) 

You were with Calum, splashing in the ocean while giggling your hearts out. He was having a ball, splashing you with all his might as you attempted to evade. He was laughing so hard, you thought he was going to pass out. 

“Calum, stop!” You whined, giggling while trying to defend yourself from his blows. He chuckled once you heard no more splashing. Opening your eyes and turning to the Maori boy, he immediately took hold of your body. The two of you were panting from the splashing, as you two did it vigorously in war. 

“You look so pretty,” Calum said softly, rubbing your glistening cheek to rid of the salt water. “How’d you get so pretty?” Calum continued, making you blush with ease as you looked into his chocolate eyes. 

“Years of living,” you say with a small snort, making Calum mumble an ‘aw’ before planting an affectionate kiss on your lips. You dance with his plump lips before pulling away, having the both of you spit. “Angh– salt water is so gross!” 

“Agreed,” Calum said with a chuckle. Looking around, you see Ashton still at it with his shell search and makes you want to join him. Calum looks over and smiles, pointing at Ashton. “Wanna collect shells with him?” 

“Yes!” You squeal before attempting to run over. But realizing that you were still in the water, you sigh in embarrassment as Calum laughed behind you. Joining Ashton, you immediately drop to the sand and sift for shells. Having been distracted from that, you didn’t notice that Calum and Ashton weren’t really around. That was, of course, until Calum called you from behind. 

“Y/N, come look at this shell!” Calum mused, having you stand up and go to your seemingly ecstatic and nervous boyfriend. You were unsure, but it seemed like he was scared. Looking down, you saw a large, peach-colored shell in his hand, having you ogle it in adoration. 

“It’s lovely, oh my gosh!” You said excitedly, flimsily holding out your hands to take it from the boy. But Calum pulled away a bit before putting the shell to his ear. “Are you trying to hear the ocean, love?” You asked softly, giving Calum a warm smile before he blushed and shook his head. 

“The sound,” Calum began, putting the shell back down from his ear while staring at it. “It seems a bit off. Almost muffled.” Before you knew it, Calum put his long fingers in the shell and revealed a small, fuzzy, and pink box from the shell. You looked distantly at the box, having your heart beat when Calum got on one foot on the sand. Which was funny, because he almost sunk a bit too deep and fell since the sand was grainy and not necessarily a solid surface. 

“Calum, is that…?” You began, having it barely be a whisper as Calum nods sheepishly. 

“I know this is so corny and bad, but I heard wedding bells in that shell,” Calum said, his cheeks completely flushed. But his cheeky smile only widened as he stared up at you with hope in his brown eyes. A crowd began to brew as Calum stood in his stance, having the crowd be a mixture of excited tourists and lucky fans. “Y/N, would you… would you marry me?” Calum said nervously. “Please?” He added meekly. 

“Of course I will!” You blurt out, feeling your tears now show up as you helped Calum up. He quickly took the ring and slipped it in your ring finger. As he did, you saw his hands still completely shaky from his proposal. “Oh Calum, I love you!” You squeal before jumping into his arms. 

“I love you, too, Y/N,” Calum mumbled into your ear as he squeezed you tight. “God, thank you for this lovely being…” He whispered, having tears run down your cheeks faster as you guys kept that loving embrace. After a moment, though, you two let go and smile enthusiastically at each other. You look down happily at the ring before seeing the shell in view. 

“What are you doing, Y/N?” Calum asked, his smile still wide with a confused expression. You bent down to grab the shell, wiping off some of the sand as you held it. In a swift motion, you put it to your ear and looking into Calum’s eyes. 

“I hear the wedding bells, too,” you whisper, having Calum bite his bottom lip before pressing his plump lips on yours. 


th i s made me tingle tbh xx

(lukey, im waiting)