oh boy did i need this night

a comprehensive list of every harry potter character i want to know more about
  • hannah abbott - is she doing okay? how’s her and neville’s relationship going? do they have any kids? does she make like the best butterbeer ever? i want to know
  • bathsheda babbling - apparently she was the ancient runes teacher at hogwarts and truly i just want to know more about her because look at that fucking name
  • katie bell - how’s my girl katie doing? hopefully not too affected by that whole dark curse thing she had to deal with? also i just want to know more about her like how’d she get into quidditch what were her stats like when did her and oliver wood get married
  • phineas negillus black - truly it’s tragic that whenever i picture him in my mind i see phineas from phineas and ferb with black hair and a very large black wizarding cloak on but like besides that how was he as a headmaster? what was he like? does he take joy in being a little dick head? i truly want to know
  • susan bones - how is she after her aunt’s death? what’s she doing with her life? susan bones sounds like the type of girl who’d be really really good at braiding hair. is she really really good at braiding hair?
  • lavender brown - i hope she’s doing okay and that she’s learning to live with the scars greyback gave her and hopefully she’s not a werewolf and listen she just liked ron is that really such a crime jk rowling did her so dirty!!! also i want to know everything about her and parvati’s relationship “friendship” and all the crazy make-outs shenanigans they got into
  • charity burbage - how’d she get into teaching muggle studies? was she scared those last few moments of her life? was she a good teacher? why the hell did jk rowling never let us witness a muggle studies class
  • alecto & amycus carrow - damn tell me everything about these two what was their childhood how’d they get into the dark arts literally how far were they willing to go because like torturing children is just fucking evil
  • the cattermoles - did they actually grab their family and get out of britain?? i sure hope so
  • penelope clearwater - how’s she doing??? did she get like fucking awesome grades?? how’d she react when percy was being a Dick? important questions
  • dennis creevey - legit how many times did collin write to him about harry? i bet dennis was like “jesus fuck mate shut up”. is he doing okay? i sure hope so. i hope he got into photography too
  • fleur delacour - listen i just want to know MORE what kind of student was she??? how many friends did she have??? i want more elaboration on her relationship with her sister. i want a whole god damn book just about fleur’s life. god damn it
  • dedalus diggle - how did anyone let him become an auror with a name like that
  • the dumbledores - please, for the love of god, i’d die if jk rowling gave us a book on the dumbledores. think about all that information. wow.
  • arabella figg - how did a squib get in contact with dumbledore? how was her life growing up being a squib? what were all her cat’s names? did she go play bridge every night with her friends? these are questions i need answers to
  • seamus finnigan - “me mam” oh you sweet boy how i love you. when was the first time he and dean kissed and was it as magical as he thought?? i won’t rest until i am answered
  • mundungnus fletcher - so like did he become like he is because of his name or did he change his name to reflect the fact that he was an utter piece of shit
  • filius flitwick - how’d he get into charms!!! what were his favorite teaching methods!!! favorite students!!! literally anything!!!
  • florean fortescue - i want to know every single damn flavor of ice cream he had in his shop. also, did he ever reopen it??
  • astoria greengrass - how’d she and draco meet? what are her political views?? her family life??? what kind of mother was she to scorpius?? i bet she was a damn elegant one
  • rubeus hagrid - like i want DETAILS about his life at hogwarts. every damn one. and about his life afterwards. i want a tour of his cottage. transcripts of every date he went on with madame maxime or whatever. a list of every single pet he ever owned. i want stories about him going to romania and visiting charlie. i want EVERYTHING
  • angelina johnson - my BITCH how’s she doing???? how’s life after hogwarts for her?? is she kicking ass and taking names?? i sure hope so. is she playing quidditch? or maybe she’s like a wizarding lawyer or something like stone cold bitch!!!! love that girl. what kind of mother is she? when did she and george fall in love?? does she still meet up with alicia spinnet and katie bell every once in a while for tea and biscuits and a chat?
  • lee jordan - IS HE A PROFESSIONAL COMMENTATOR. THAT’S ALL I WANT TO KNOW
  • bellatrix lestrange - i honestly just want to know everything about her. how was she growing up? her relationship with her sisters? when did she like fall in love or infatuation or lust or whatever with voldemort??? is like the no nose thing a kink? when’d she lose her mind? important questions
  • frank and alice longbottom - how’d they meet? how’d they fall in love? how’d they get married? they deserved better
  • ernie macmillan - did he ever stop being such a little bitch?
  • minerva mcgonagall - LEGITIMATELY EVERYTHING I WANT TO KNOW EVERYTHING i want a 1000 page essay detailing her time at hogwarts
  • cormac mclaggen - did he ever stop being such a big dick?
  • the patil sisters - listen tell me about like hinduism and magic and indian culture and hindu mythology and magic and also just everything about these sisters and their sisterly bond and how they were both underestimated and taken for giggling girls even though they were smart as fuck i love them
  • kingsley shacklebolt - okay i wanna hear how awesome he was at school and about how everyone loved him and i wanna hear about his adventures in the ministry and him talking to the muggle prime minister and basically how fucking awesome he was
  • dean thomas - his love for soccer!!!! tell me all about it!!!! his love for seamus!!!!! tell me all about it!!!!
  • ted tonks - how did he and andromeda fall in love??? did he try to convince her he was worth it???? was he Smooth As Fuck??? important questions
  • the weasleys - like i KNOW we know a ton about them but i just want MORE. i want more charlie and bill and bill and ginny’s relationship and all the siblings hanging out and i just want MORE of the dynamic

STRANGER THINGS SENTENCE MEME

episode 001-004.

  • ‘something’s coming. something hungry for blood.’
  • ‘wait a minute. did you hear that?’
  • ‘we’re in deep shit!’
  • ‘don’t be a pussy!’
  • ‘just twenty more minutes!’
  • 'yeah, she’s turning into a real jerk.’
  • ‘the cause of the power outage is still unknown.’
  • ‘he came home last night, right?’
  • ‘that’s disgusting.’
  • ‘do it, freak!’
  • ‘it’s like you have superpowers or something.’
  • ‘we just made out a couple times.’
  • ‘i’ll climb through your window. she won’t even know i’m there.’
  • ‘mornings are for coffee and contemplation.’
  • ‘he’s not like that. he wouldn’t do that.’
  • ‘the entire east wing will be evacuated within the hour.’
  • ‘she can’t have gone far.’
  • ‘you think you can steal from me, boy?!’
  • ‘this isn’t some lord of the rings book.’
  • ‘do i make myself clear?’
  • ‘is that why you ran away?’
  • ‘you gotta answer a few of my questions first.’
  • ‘all i know is that she’s scared to death.’
  • ‘you think we got a problem here?’
  • ‘we should be helping look for him.’
  • ‘i always had a distaste for science.’
  • ‘i always figured there was enough going on down here, i never needed to look elsewhere.’
  • ‘this is crazy.’
  • ‘smile looks good on you.’
  • ‘we’re not going back.’
  • ‘i know i haven’t been there for you.’
  • ‘i don’t even barely know what’s going on with you.’
  • ‘i should’ve been there for him.’
  • ‘this was not your fault.’
  • ‘do you guys hear that?’
  • ‘is that blood?’
  • ‘you’re freaking her out!’
  • ‘this is mental.’
  • ‘she’s probably a psycho.’
  • ‘and tomorrow night, we go back out.’
  • ‘hey, um… i never asked your name.’
  • ‘i can’t eat.’
  • ‘you can’t get like this, okay?’
  • ‘we’ve been waiting six hours.’
  • ‘we’ve been searching all night.’
  • ‘he was scared.’
  • ‘if he sees the cops, he’ll think he’s in trouble. he’ll hide.’
  • ‘he’s good at hiding.’
  • ‘cops are good at finding.’
  • ‘you’re in trouble, aren’t you?’
  • ‘they want to hurt you? the bad people?’
  • ‘just stay here, okay? stay here.’
  • ‘what do you say? are you in or out?’
  • ‘oh god… that’s depressing.’
  • ‘i just wanted to say, you know, um… i’m sorry about everything. everyone’s thinking about you.’
  • ‘he’s a smart kid.’
  • ‘all that matters is, after school, the freak will be back in the loony bin, and we can focus on what really matters.’
  • ‘pretty.’
  • ‘just trust me, okay?’
  • ‘i’m so sick of your excuses.’
  • ‘he’s not coming, is he?’
  • ‘you shouldn’t like things because people tell you you’re supposed to.’
  • ‘i don’t know where my boy is. he’s gone.’
  • ‘did you see him? last night? on the road?’
  • ‘i’m not mad at you.’
  • ‘is everything okay?’
  • ‘promise.’
  • ‘i need you alive for the next few days, at least.’
  • ‘missing kid, suicide… you must feel like a big city cop again, huh?’
  • ‘are you out of your mind?!’
  • ‘i think she knows what happened to him.’
  • ‘do you know where he is?!’
  • ‘stop it! you’re scaring her!’
  • ‘that boy was never very good at taking care of himself.’
  • ‘why am i just hearing about this?’
  • ‘it’d be super weird if i’m not there…’
  • ‘it’s just a loud noise. it’s okay.’
  • ‘they won’t tell anyone about you. they promise.’
  • ‘we wouldn’t have upset you if we knew you had superpowers.’
  • ‘what is “friend”?’
  • ‘you promised that you’d go.’
  • ‘we’re gonna have a great time.’
  • ‘he just wants to get into your pants…’
  • ‘make sure i don’t get drunk and do anything stupid.’
  • ‘you ever feel cursed?’
  • ‘hey, come back inside.’
  • ‘you are a cliché, you do realise that?’
  • ‘yeah, she’s smart, you douche!’
  • ‘you’re bleeding.’
  • ‘just go ahead and go home, okay?’
  • ‘jesus, you scared me!’
  • ‘i didn’t think it’d be a big deal.’
  • ‘you can talk to me.’
  • ‘nothing happened.’
  • ‘you need to stop this, okay?’
  • ‘people are looking for him and they’re going to find him.’
  • ‘can you just try and get some sleep? can you do that for me?’
  • ‘you seriously think that the weirdo knows where he is?’
  • ‘if there is something out there, i’m gonna shoot it in the eye - and blind it.’
  • ‘use your powers, okay?’
  • ‘if you get hungry, eat his snacks, okay?’
  • ‘i know the kid’s not in there, but i gotta check off this box.’
  • ‘no one breaks in here. certainly not some kid.’
  • ‘who’s in charge here?’
  • ‘science doesn’t make any damn sense to me.’
  • ‘i seriously have no idea who you’re talking about.’
  • ‘he’s in danger.’
  • ‘he’s dead.’
  • ‘i’m a dick.’
  • ‘he must really have something to hide.’
  • ‘yeah, this isn’t creepy at all.’
  • ‘this is called stalking.’
  • ‘that’s the thing about perverts. it’s hard-wired into them. you know, they just can’t help themselves.’
  • ‘maybe she freaked out when you went all psycho on the psycho.’
  • 'why did they hurt you?’
  • ‘friends tell the truth.’
  • ‘i understand.’
  • ‘tell me what to do.’
  • ‘i think something happened. something terrible.’
  • ‘this is CIA-sanctioned research.’
  • ‘i’m not saying that there’s some grand conspiracy. i’m just saying maybe something happened.’
  • ‘maybe he was in the wrong place at the wrong time and he saw something that he shouldn’t have.’
  • ‘hiding.’
  • ‘don’t waste your time with her.’
  • ‘we are not calling the cops!’
  • ‘please tell me it’s not the kid.’
  • ‘you were supposed to help us find him alive.’
  • ‘why did you lie to us?’
  • ‘what is wrong with you?’
  • ‘whoever you found is not my boy.’
  • he was hiding from that thing.’
  • ‘you’ve gotta stop this…’
  • ‘you’re talking about grief.’
  • ‘i swear to you, i know what i saw. and i’m not crazy.’
  • ‘i’m not saying that you’re crazy.’
  • ‘i need you to believe me.’
  • ‘i want you to try and get some sleep, if you can.’
  • ‘can you please stop that?’
  • ‘i thought we were friends, you know? but friends tell each other the truth.’
  • ‘you hurt me.’
  • ‘are you sure you’re gonna be alright here by yourself?’
  • ‘screw his funeral!’
  • ‘yeah, okay, but why didn’t you just talk to me? that’s crazy.’
  • ‘i don’t know… i was scared.’
  • ‘my parents are gonna murder me!’
  • ‘this is not an okay time for you to shut down.’
  • ‘maybe he’s haunting us.’
  • ‘he’s out there somewhere. all we have to do is find him.’
  • ‘you look pretty good.’
  • ‘we just talked.’
  • ‘the troopers are on duty and you should be safe because we think this is just an isolated incident.’
  • ‘remember, if anyone sees us, look sad.’
  • ‘do you think you can open it?’
  • ‘abort.’
  • ‘she’s missing and something terrible happened to her. i know it! and no one is listening to me!’
  • ‘just leave me alone!’
  • ‘pull me out! pull me out!’
  • ‘what? who is interested in this? this is so stupid.’
  • ‘mouth-breather.’
  • ‘i think that’s a real messed up thing to do.’
  • ‘grief shows itself in funny ways.’
  • ‘i shouldn’t have come here today.’
  • ‘she’s smart. she’s real smart.’
  • so why are you lying to me, man?’
  • ‘what’s your problem, bud?’
  • ‘stick your nose someplace else.’
  • ‘thanks for ruining the game, dick.’
  • ‘you’re gonna get us both killed!’
  • ‘she’ll find him.’
  • ‘i need you to find him.’
  • ‘hurt him?’
  • ‘i i guess i’d rather observe people than, you know…’
  • ‘jesus, the hell happened?’
For Me

Alternate End

Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Angst

Summary: You wanted to go on one final date before finally letting him go.

Word Count: 2926

Originally posted by nelliel66

He looked at you, looked at your radiance, looked at your beaming smile as he complimented your cooking. He looked at you with caring and loving eyes, just not the kind of love that you had thought. He didn’t know when he fell out of love for you, but looking at you now he felt guilty for keeping you at his side when you could be out there looking for someone who could truly love you. 

You looked at him, looked at his tired eyes, looked at his forced smile as he complimented your cooking. You looked at him with caring and loving eyes, the kind of love that you wanted him to have. You didn’t know when he fell out of love for you, but looking at him now you felt like you didn’t want to let him go even if he didn’t truly love you.

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Bar Hopping ~ Kim Taehyung

Originally posted by mvssmedia


2 DRINKS

* work sucked 

* i hate my job

*best friend is happily in love

*that’s gross

*life’s gross

4 DRINKS

*mom is on my case about marriage

*got a call from my landlord

*ignored

*old guy just winked at me

*i internally barfed

*gonna need more alcohol before i even consider getting with anyone

6 DRINKS 

*what am i even doing here?

*oh right life sucks

*ooh a cute guy just walked in..

*WAIT.. THIS SONG IS MY JAM.

*danced like there was no tomorrow

*he’s walking over here now

*says his name is taehyung

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*dang he cute

*i wanna give him a taehug

*gotta blast before i get too attached

*on to the next bar

7 DRINKS

*i like this vibe

*not as many old men here

*ordered a water so i won’t throw up

*WAIT i know him from somewhere

*oh shit its him again

*he still cute 

*so precious

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*i want to squeeze his cheeks

*i did it

*i don’t think he liked it very much

*he’s still here though

*he says he’s in a band

*i challenged the hotshot to a karaoke battle

8 DRINKS

*we took a cab to the nearest karaoke bar

*BOI he’s really goooood

*he’s letting me choose the next song 

*BANG BANG BANG (banga banga banga)

*he singing a ballad

*its so angelic

*i’m getting.. tire..d…

10 HOURS LATER

*yawn

*WHERE THE HELL AM I????????????

*OH MY GOD, ITS HIM

*DID I SLEEP WITH HIM???!!!?

*nah, I wouldn’t do that

*BUT WHY AM I WEARING DIFFERENT CLOTHES THAN I WAS LAST NIGHT?!

*he’s awake

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*he’s really cute 

* FUCK I NEED TO FOCUS

* apparently i passed out in the karaoke room

*he helped me get into my pjs??

*THAT AINT RIGHT HE SHOULD’VE LET ME STRUGGLE AND NOT UNDRESS ME

* i yelled at him

*he became very small

*i think he’s ashamed

*i mean i guess he was only trying to help

* i apologized

*he apologized

*we good

SEVERAL WEEKS LATER

* back to the bar again 

* life sucks

* i can’t even remember the last time i felt genuinely happy.

* oh wait

*the karaoke room

*that was the last time

*ah man i should’ve asked for his number

* it’s too late now 

2 DRINKS 

* ah the fresh taste of regret 

* i guess’ i’ll check my phone. there is nothing better to do.

* ew my friend texted me.

* s-she’s pregnant?

* wow i didn’t realize how badly i want kids.

* but good for her.

* yeah, good for her

4 DRINKS

* am i crying?

* wow i should probably stop.

* i can’t stop.

* this must look tragic.

*AH! WHO’S TOUCHING ME?

*oh! it’s him!

* he handed me tissues

* OH! his number, i gotta ask for it!.

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* he’s writing it down,

* holy smokes this kid is even more gorgeous than last time.

* how ? what kind of genetics?

* uh oh

* he caught me staring. 

* he would probably make beautiful children.

* i don’t really feel like drinking anymore 

* let’s bounce.

10 MINUTES LATER

* i convinced him to go to the park across form my house.

* we’re walking now

* it is so nice here at night

* the park is quiet, no children, no dogs, just peace.

* uh oh

* i caught him staring.

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* we sat down on a bench.

* i thank him

* he doesn’t understand why.

* he doesn’t understand how he makes me happy even when i’m depressed.

* he doesn’t understand that for some odd reason a stranger can completely shield me from any stress or doubts i’ve ever had.

* i told him that im thankful for his company.

* i’m gonna do it.

* i asked him to stay with me.

* he said yes.

2 YEARS LATER

I walk towards the park that was near my old apartment. So many things happened here. Depression, fear, fun, but most of all love. Little did i know that taking home a stranger from a bar would be the best decision i would have ever made. Soon after Taehyung and I got together, I quit my job and continued to do what I’ve always wanted to do. Photography. Now, I get calls from fashion designers, newly-wed couples, and even people who just want pictures of their dogs. I have never been happier. I look to my left and see my sunshine jogging towards me. He called me here today, i don’t know what for, but whatever it is it sounded important. Taehyung finally reaches me and wraps me in his arms. He points me toward a bench. “ Think back to 2 years ago. You dragged me out of the bar to this park. You caught me staring at you and i smiled knowing you were embarrassed. This is the same exact bench that we sat at when you told me you wanted me to stay. Well, now it’s my turn.” Taehyung knelt down on one knee and took a small box out of his pocket. “ Will you stay with me for the rest of our lives?” 

Originally posted by bwipsul

BTS reaction to sleeping next to his crush (you)

A/n: Since it’s exam period and I haven’t been able to do the scenario request I was going to publish today I thought why not make a reaction? And this is the result. I’m sorry, I really tried. Also, I want to start making these, so requests for reactions are open now!!

SeokJin:

He would be a gentleman, honestly. Jin would ask you if you wanted him to sleep on the floor. After you said no he would smile and ask you which side you wanted to sleep in. He won’t touch you unless you did it first. If you started cuddling with him he would be more than happy to cuddle back.

YoonGi:

We can all agree in something: He loves to sleep. But even if that’s true, he would stay wide awake, observing as you sleep so peacefully. If you stayed up with him you would talk about everything and anything. In my opinion, the night is the best time to truly know somebody, so during that night you got to know Yoongi’s other side, and that made him fall deeper in love with you.

NamJoon:

After you stated you didn’t mind snoring he felt 100 times better. Overall he would be s combination of Jin and YoonGi, he would ask if you wanted him to sleep on the floor, and if you told him no, you would have a late night conversation in bed, until one of you felt asleep. He would be smiling like a dork the whole time, thanking the dark night for hiding it.

Hoseok:

Unless you stated you were feeling sleepy, this sunshine won’t go to sleep. He’d be so overwhelmed by the fact that you, his crush, is in the same room alone with him (not in that way you perverted people). You will talk a lot, but instead of doing it in the dark while lying down like Yoongi and Namjoon he would turn on the lights and sit on the bed. 

Jimin:

Jimin would be nervous, but he would try his best to hide it (and fail). He wouldn’t even ask you, he just starts to put a blanket and some pillows on the sofa until you just tell him to stop. At that point he would ask you if you were ok with that hundreds of times. When the lights were off he would curl up on the edge of the bed, almost falling down. But if you cuddle with him, he would cuddle back, and enjoy it.

TaeHyung:

How fo I even start with this kid? He would be so happy, jumping around, wanting to play with you (again not in that way you pervs). Talking, eating, playing, many tickles, until one of you starts feeling sleepy. Oh darling, let me tell you something: He. Will. Cuddle. That being said, you both got to bed, turn off the lights and minutes after that you felt his arm on your hips. Let’s just say that it would be pretty funny on the morning, since you were tangled to each other so much, you didn’t even know where your arm was.

JungKook:

This poor baby. He was scared, so scared he got to the room, left his things on a table and stood there looking Jungshook (sorry I needed to do that). After a while, if you started a conversation, making him feel more comfortable around you in the room, then he would be all smiles. Once it’s bed time this poor kid would do the same as before and just stand there, looking at the bed and at you. He would need your voice telling him to get in bed to actually move from his place. In bed he would act just as Jimin, staying on the edge of the bed all night. But if you did cuddle him in your sleep, oh boy, he won’t fall asleep or cuddle you back, but he will enjoy it.

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7 Days of Heaven (Day 2 – Mark)

**GIF NOT MINE

Teaser 1 Teaser 2  Prologue Day 1-JaebumDay 3-Jinyoung Day 4-Jackson  Day 5-Youngjae  Day 6-Bambam  Day 7-Yugyeom

Characters:  Mark Tuan (GOT7) X You (OC/Reader) X GOT7 Members

Genre:  Smut

Warning/s:  Pierced!Mark (ASKDLHGDLKJ NEED I SAY MORE) 

Words:  4,024 words (IT HAD GOTTEN TOO LONG SORRY HAHAHA I AM SO BIASED)

A/N:  Day 2 of the sinful trip to heaven enjooooooooy!!!  

Also, shoutout to my bestie @kpopandfitness for helping me in writing this fic hahaha!!  I love you!


“How about Mark?  What do you think about him, _______?”  Jaebum leaned his chin against his palms.  You lay back on Mark’s lap and stared at him for a few seconds.  Mark looked at Jaebum and Jinyoung, worried that you might have recognized him already.

“Mark Tuan?  The silent one?  Ohhhh he had those tongue piercings recently, right?”  You tapped Mark’s nose and he sighed in relief.

“Yes, do you like that on him, hmm?”  Mark asks you before brushing his fingers against your face.

“Of course… who wouldn’t?  I would love to feel those piercings against my lips…”  You grabbed Mark’s hand and brush it over your lips by instinct and Mark swallowed.

“Which lips, _____?  The upper…”  He pinches your lips before licking his own.

“Or… Lower?”


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Did You Enjoy Yourself Last Night? (Thomas Jefferson x Reader)

WARNING: SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT

I’m sorry if this is not what the requester originally intended. I just took the first idea I thought given the prompt and I ran with it. It’s not totally NSFW but boy oh boy is it steamy. THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I’VE EVER WRITTEN SMUT PLEASE DON’T HURT ME. Enjoy!

“You know, you really need to be careful around me when you’re in that dress,” Jefferson stated, a wide grin spread across his face, and a mischievous spark in his eyes. 

You smiled back.

“Well maybe that’s my intent, Mr. Jefferson.” 

You had been seeing Thomas for a few weeks now, and had been growing fonder and fonder of him. Tonight he had taken you out to a very posh restaurant, which was something you weren’t entirely used to, but your experience there so far had been exquisite. You had definitely dressed for the occasion: a velvet, deep purple dress that hugged your curves perfectly. You knew you looked amazing, and you could tell that Thomas agreed by the way he had been eyeing you the entire night long. The dinner had been finished, and you both were sitting at the table drinking glasses of red wine.

“Ah, dear (Y/N), I have some plans for you tonight…” he said, his voice getting raspy.

“Plans?” you raised your eyebrows as you asked innocently.

He chuckled.

“Drink some more wine, dear.”

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You were walking back to your home, arm and arm with Jefferson. It was almost completely dark out, your pathway only being lit by the stars and candles sitting in the windows of homes. You were both quiet, but enjoying each others presence anyhow. You approached your home.

“So,” Jefferson suddenly said, as you approached your porch.

“Should I kiss you goodbye tonight?”

He suddenly snagged you by the waist, pulling your body up against his, and locking his arms behind your back.

“Or tomorrow morning?”

You blushed, giggled, and tried to wriggle out of his arms.

“Let go of me!” you exclaimed between laughs.

“Nope. You’re mine now, pretty lady!” He laughed before diving down to shower a myriad of little kisses on your cheeks. 

You giggled as you writhed in his arms, but to no avail. He had quite the grip on you.

Suddenly, his fast pecks melted into slow, sensual ones. He would kiss your cheek gently and linger there for a moment before finding a new spot, and planting another gentle kiss there. You stopped wriggling.

Eventually he began working his way up your jawbone. You felt a certain warmness in your stomach. You longed for him, and he knew you did. He was enjoying every second of teasing you. He was going to make you beg.

He continued placing kisses dangerously close to your lips, before moving down to your neck, peppering the area. You couldn’t take it anymore.

“Please…”

You felt him smile. He let out a chuckle before finally pressing a soft kiss to your lips. He then lifted his head up, looking down and smiling at you. You wanted more.

“Again…”

“Again what?”

“Again…please…”

His grin grew wider before crashing his lips into yours. You were surprised by how sweet and velvety they were. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer as your lips moved in sync. You felt his hands suddenly begin to slide down your back, until they reached your ass. You continued making out as you felt him give you a light squeeze. 

Two could play at that game.

You unwrapped one of your hands from his neck, and gently placed it on the area between his legs. You slowly began to move your hand back and forth, back and forth. 

He let out a moan as he bit your bottom lip.

You continued.

Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.

Suddenly, he parted from you. You didn’t care. You continued stroking him.

Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.

His excitement was becoming more and more noticeable.

You looked up at him, beaming.

He chuckled.

“Naughty, naughty, naughty.”

“Do something about it.” you suggested.

“If you insist.”

He bent down and threw you over his shoulder. You let out a playful scream as he carried you into the house, slamming the door behind him and heading towards the nearest piece of furniture. He finally set you down in your bedroom.

“Now then, as much as I love this dress on you, I think it’s time you lost it.”

You turned around and he began pulling at the lace on the back, loosening the dress as it began to fall off of you. Once it had completely slid off, you began to turn you around. He stopped you, and quickly pushed you up against the nearest wall. He breathed heavily as he passionately kissed the back of your neck, then gently sucking and biting on your neck and shoulders. His hands slid their way to your breasts, and he fondled you while running his tongue along the new hickeys. 

You let out a moan and a light cry as he suddenly brought his hand down on your ass. 

“My God, (Y/N), we should have done this long ago…” he breathed as he massaged your breast with one hand and your ass with the other.

He then slowly turned you around, and began kissing you once again, He grinded his hips into yours.

“You know,” you began, pulling your lips away from his, “I think it’s time you lost some clothes.”

He smirked, stepped back from you and began undressing. First his coat, followed by his shirt, followed by his belt, followed by his pants. You both stood before each other in your underwear. You admired his chest and abdomen, both abundant with muscle. You placed your hand on his chest, and slowly moved it down to his abs. 

“Wow…” you breathed.

He smirked, enjoying the attention. You always knew he was a handsome man, but he looked irresistible with his shirt off.

He suddenly drew close to you, hooked his arms around your thighs, and lifted you up. You giggled as he carried you towards the bed, then set you down and gave you a light push so you laid flat on your back. 

He sat on the space below you, before lifting up your legs and giving gentle kisses to your inner thighs, inching closer and closer to your panties. Finally, he reached dead center, and began kissing the cloth, which progressed into long, sensual licks. You arched your back and moaned, as he continued to lick you. Finally, he slid your panties down, and skillfully worked them off your legs. He then returned, burying his face in you and overwhelming you with pleasure.

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You woke up to birds chirping and the the sun glaring through your window. You were laying on Thomas’s chest, snuggled up next to him. Sitting up, you realized he was already awake, and watching you.

“I was waiting for you to get up, my love. I didn’t want to wake you.”

“Thank you.” You smiled before leaning down, giving him a good morning kiss.

He smiled and rested his hand on your hip.

“Did you enjoy yourself last night?”

You laughed out loud.

“We should really do that again sometime.”

He sat up and placed his hand on your cheek.

“Who says we have to wait?” He asked before placing his lips on yours.

For Me (alt. end)

Original End

Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Angst/(semi-)Fluff

Summary: You wanted to go on one final date before finally letting him go.

Word Count: 3465

Originally posted by shishikookie

He looked at you, looked at your radiance, looked at your beaming smile as he complimented your cooking. He looked at you with caring and loving eyes, just not the kind of love that you had thought. He didn’t know when he fell out of love for you, but looking at you now he felt guilty for keeping you at his side when you could be out there looking for someone who could truly love you.

You looked at him, looked at his tired eyes, looked at his forced smile as he complimented your cooking. You looked at him with caring and loving eyes, the kind of love that you wanted him to have. You didn’t know when he fell out of love for you, but looking at him now you felt like you didn’t want to let him go even if he didn’t truly love you.

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Divorce Papers (Liam Payne Imagine)

Hello loves! Here’s the first part of my Divorce Series! Someone suggested for it to be Liam’s imagine because usually Divorce Series are written for the other three lads.

Let’s show Liam some love, yeah?

And speaking of showing some love, thank you to those who sent sweet messages and ratted out that hater of an anon. Thank you so so so much! It really meant a lot to me. I won’t let him/her affect me so I’ll still continue doing what I love to do, which is write stories. 

So get ready for the next few parts coming your way soon!

Love you all! 😘 

PS: This one was quite short. I decided for it to be like an introduction first. The drama part will come in the next few parts. 

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Y/N’s POV

Does he even want to go home still?

This is the question that I always ask myself. I never expected this to happen between me and who I thought was the love of my life, especially this late in our relationship - boyfriend-girlfriend relationship for two years, engaged for one, and married for thirteen. 

Being married for that long, one would believe that Liam and I have passed that rough stage in our relationship. I don’t know what happened, but our relationship gradually changed for the worse. The worst part? It wasn’t like one day we woke up and a switch between us flipped and made us hate each other. The torture came gradually, like it was killing us slowly.

Everything was perfect.

We met when we were 21, got engaged at 23 and at 24, we got married at a little chapel in Wolverhampton. Two years into our marriage, our first born daughter, Jhenica Jade Payne was born. It was magical, yet catastrophic. Having no experience with parenthood, we were still “testing the waters.”

Will this make her stop crying? 

Should we feed her this?  

We were lucky enough to have had such great families and friends supporting us. Even at 3 a.m., my mom or his mom would willingly answer our calls asking for help. Our friends were always willing to babysit. And ever since the other lads got married and had kids as well, play dates were often organized.

Then came William James Payne, our second born son. The day he was born was another day that we would never forget. For one, Liam almost missed his birth because he was at the studio for 1D’s comeback album recording session. The lads even had to drive him to the hospital because Liam was in hysterics, saying how bad of a father he was by missing his own child’s birth. Luckily, he made it just in time and was beside me as I brought our baby boy into this world. 

Liam was so happy that he finally had the son who he can play footie with and help with the lady problems when the time comes. But unlucky for him, he was a mama’s boy. Jhen was the daddy’s girl. She’d always make sure that she had her father’s full attention.

One day, Liam left the kids with their Nana Karen and Papa Geoff for the night. He planned a romantic date night since we never had time for ourselves ever since the kids were born. 

Three bottles of wine later, we were blessed with our third born son, Harold Geoffrey Payne. To say that he wasn’t planned was an understatement. What we thought was just a normal stomachache turned into such an adorable baby boy. It was such a surprise when the doctor congratulated us with the news that we just laughed at ourselves, saying thanks to drunk sex for such a miracle.

Now at 37, with an 11-year-old, an 8-year-old, and a 3-year-old, one would think that everything was just like a fairy tale.

It was.. It really was.

Until those ‘I Miss You’ texts got replaced by one-worded answers. The “just calling to check up on you” calls got lesser and lesser until it stopped altogether. Goodnight kisses became forced then eventually stopped.

What went wrong? We’ll never know.

But I need to know. I decided to confront Liam tonight when we gets back from his boys night out with Andy. He told me that he’d be home by midnight, but it’s nearly 3am and still no signs of Liam. I tried calling him but it only gets directed to voicemail. I was about to call it a day when I heard the front door open then close. I sighed in disbelief and decided to meet him by the door.

“Oh, did I wake you?” He asked casually.

“You said you’d be home by midnight. It’s 3:20 a.m. now… and that’s not midnight.” I said with my arms crossed.

“Can we please let this go and let me get some rest? I’ve had a long day today.” He said, rubbing the back of his neck.

“I’m not letting another day go by without talking about this, Liam. So no, we’re talking about this right now.”

“What is so fucking important that it can’t wait until tomorrow, huh?” He said, his voice rising a little which was a sign that he was getting angrier.

“Our marriage, Liam. Now, is that important enough for you?” I said, using my other hand to point at the wedding ring that was on my left ring finger.

“Y/N, please. I really need to rest up. This can wait until tomorrow.” He said, taking a few steps towards the staircase.

“You don’t think I know about the divorce papers by your drawers?” I finally said.

He had divorce papers inside his drawers.

After 16 years of kisses and ‘I Love You’s’, after 3 kids, will I end up being a divorcee?

anonymous asked:

Special songs that remind the RFA + V and Unknown of their beloved MC? :3

//i’ved actually had started this in my docs a few weeks ago!! <3 I thought that maybe Jaehee’s would have fit Zen better, but i left it as it is bc it does work for her. tell me what you guys think!! give me some song suggestions or ones that you think work too! have a great day everyone!!

Yoosung:

A World Alone - Lorde

“Let ‘em talk, cause we’re dancing in this world alone…
You’re my best friend, so we’re dancing in this world alone.”

Zen:

AJR - WEAK

“…but I’m weak, and what’s wrong with that?
Boy, oh boy, I love it when I fall for that.”

Jaehee:

LANY - ILYSB

“Slow dance these summer nights
Our disco ball’s my kitchen light”

//because she just utterly loves you, and you’d totally have nights like this//

Jumin:

The Fray - Look After You

“Will you, won’t you, be the one I’ll always know?
…When I’m losing my control, the city spins around,
You’re the only one who knows, you slow it down.”

Saeyoung:

Adib Sin and Cae - From Here

“How did I have no idea, that I needed you?
My world ended once but began again, born from just us two.
Though it’s suffocating me everyday, though I know you’re so far,
you told me, “Dear, be brave.
Always.””

V:

Coldplay - Green Eyes

“I came here with a load,
and it feel so much lighter
Now I met you.”

Saeran:

The Neighbourhood - Flawless

“She didn’t want him to run, he didn’t want her to fear…
She put his heart in a bag, he didn’t ask for it back…
He didn’t want her to cry, she didn’t want to be sad.”

“Better Hands” - Part 3

“Better Hands” - Part 3

( Part 1 / Part 2 )

My Masterlist - Here

Leonard “Bones” McCoy x Reader

Word Count: 2473

Key: Y/N = Your Name, L/N = Your Last Name, H/C = Your Hair Color, E/C = Your Eye Color

Warnings: Talk of Abuse, Mentions of Abusive Ex, Cursing, Talk of Injuries,

Summary: After being in an abusive relationship, you have been able to turn your life around thanks to the help of the team. But when you have to go back to your ex for some of your things, some shit goes down.

Originally posted by urban-trek-thru-middle-earth

Author’s Note: So this is my first Star Trek piece and I’m super fuckin nervous about it. I’m not a huge Trekkie, but I am a fan of the newer films. Those are what I base my fics off of unless stated otherwise. But yeah, I hope you enjoy!

Special shout outs to @goodnightwife and @the-witching-hours12-3 for beta reading and being helpful during my hiatus. <3 Please go check out their works!

If you would like to be tagged in any of my future pieces (All Works, Specific Fandoms, or Specific Multi-Parts), please let me know! And as always, feedback is greatly appreciated!

<3

- DreaSaurusREX

Tags: @goodnightwife @the-witching-hours12-3 @theeactress @feelmyroarrrr


Waking up in bed with Leonard always made you smile. You weren’t a morning person, but if you woke up to the love of your life every morning, you could start to really enjoy them. His warmth, his protective, comforting hold on you, even his voice before bed or when just waking up. You loved everything about it. But something was off this morning.

You were laying on your side and he was behind you with his hand gently on your hip instead of tightly wrapped around you. You realized that it was probably because he was worried about putting too much pressure on your wounds. Thank god he let you take some sort of sedative to help you sleep through the pain. There was no way you could have slept well without it last night; the pain from the bruises and cuts plus the new stitches made it difficult to get comfy.

Intertwining your fingers with his, he started to stir awake. You tried to turn around to face him, but instead flinched from a sharp pain in your shoulder. As soon as he heard you hiss in pain, Leonard was sitting up and worried. You tried to lay on your back, to just grab his hand, and tell him that you were fine.

“It’s okay. I’m okay. Just kind of forgot about everything. I wanted to see your face.” You managed to chuckle and smile through the pain. Leonard chuckled along with you before kissing you softly as if he was afraid of hurting you more. He pulls away, but you  pout playfully. Leonard gives you a confused look.

“What’s wrong, darlin’?”

“What the hell was that ?” He looks at you with a growing smile, he starts to lean down while you rest your hand at the base of his neck and run your fingers through his hair. The kiss becomes a bit more heated and you both forget about your injuries for a minute. It wasn’t until Leonard tried to snake his hand around your back that you were reminded . His hand had hit a  sensitive bruise on the back of your ribs, causing you to arch away from his touch and quickly pull away from his lips. Leonard started to apologize.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart! I guess I got lost in the moment. I–” You cut him off with another short kiss before pulling back and responding.

“It’s fine. I’m fine. I’ll survive.” You tried your best to smile. He looks at you like he didn’t believe you 100%.

“I know you will survive. You’re a fighter.” He kisses you one more time before getting up from the bed. “Now, you stay there. I’m gonna make us some breakfast and bring it back in here.” You start to shift yourself to an upright position when Leonard turns around in the doorway and points his finger “I mean it, (Y/N). Stay.”

But of course you don’t listen.

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BTS Reaction To Sleeping Next To Their Crush

Jin:

He would be a gentleman, honestly. Jin would ask you if you wanted him to sleep on the floor. After you said no he would smile and ask you which side you wanted to sleep in. He won’t touch you unless you did it first. If you started cuddling with him he would be more than happy to cuddle back.

Suga:

We can all agree in something: He loves to sleep. But even if that’s true, he would stay wide awake, observing as you sleep so peacefully. If you stayed up with him you would talk about everything and anything. In my opinion, the night is the best time to truly know somebody, so during that night you got to know Yoongi’s other side, and that made him fall deeper in love with you.

Rap Monster:

After you stated you didn’t mind snoring he felt 100 times better. Overall he would be s combination of Jin and YoonGi, he would ask if you wanted him to sleep on the floor, and if you told him no, you would have a late night conversation in bed, until one of you felt asleep. He would be smiling like a dork the whole time, thanking the dark night for hiding it.

Jhope:

Unless you stated you were feeling sleepy, this sunshine won’t go to sleep. He’d be so overwhelmed by the fact that you, his crush, is in the same room alone with him (not in that way you perverted people). You will talk a lot, but instead of doing it in the dark while lying down like Yoongi and Namjoon he would turn on the lights and sit on the bed.

Jimin:

Jimin would be nervous, but he would try his best to hide it (and fail). He wouldn’t even ask you, he just starts to put a blanket and some pillows on the sofa until you just tell him to stop. At that point he would ask you if you were ok with that hundreds of times. When the lights were off he would curl up on the edge of the bed, almost falling down. But if you cuddle with him, he would cuddle back, and enjoy it.

V:

How fo I even start with this kid? He would be so happy, jumping around, wanting to play with you (again not in that way you pervs). Talking, eating, playing, many tickles, until one of you starts feeling sleepy. Oh darling, let me tell you something: He. Will. Cuddle. That being said, you both got to bed, turn off the lights and minutes after that you felt his arm on your hips. Let’s just say that it would be pretty funny on the morning, since you were tangled to each other so much, you didn’t even know where your arm was.

JungKook:

This poor baby. He was scared, so scared he got to the room, left his things on a table and stood there looking Jungshook (sorry I needed to do that). After a while, if you started a conversation, making him feel more comfortable around you in the room, then he would be all smiles. Once it’s bed time this poor kid would do the same as before and just stand there, looking at the bed and at you. He would need your voice telling him to get in bed to actually move from his place. In bed he would act just as Jimin, staying on the edge of the bed all night. But if you did cuddle him in your sleep, oh boy, he won’t fall asleep or cuddle you back, but he will enjoy it.

Acquainted

Originally posted by bangtan-got7-boys

“You can try to forget what happened, but you can never forget what you felt.”

Summary: Seeing you that night was just a careless mistake. It was just another party and another one night stand… But why was it so hard to get rid of you… Why did you have to be around? Why couldn’t I seem to let you go? Was this fate… or just a coincidence?

“What’s the matter? Afraid of a little temptation?”

Previous Parts:

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6 // Part 7 // Part 8 //

Part 9 everyone~

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Jaebum decided to be a doll and invite the boys and you to breakfast and to be honest you were thankful. Jaebum was putting the effort that we wanted to spend time with you after last night and you actually were happy he wanted to be around you more.

All the boys agreed to come to get breakfast with the two of you expect for Jackson. You had no idea why Jackson didn’t want to join. Was it because of yesterday? Or was it because of this morning, just because you didn’t speak to him? You just thought maybe distancing yourself from him was a good idea.. But for some reason you weren’t liking this idea.

“Y/N,” You noticed Jaebum calling you out trying to get your attention and you looked up right at him and looked concerned.

“What’s wrong?”

You were so busy lost in your thoughts you didn’t happen to notice that you were making a puss face the whole time.

“Oh… Nothing!” You forced a smile and Jaebum gave you a smile before continuing the conversation with the rest of the group.

“Hey guys!”

You looked up and there you see Jackson standing in front of you all.

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Comforting a scared S/O during a thunderstorm - Quartet Night

Originally posted by yamazaki-cherry

Ranmaru- 

Oh boy, this idol is going to be so worried if he hears you crying. No joke Ranmaru is prepared to kill someone.  When he sees you crying his first reaction is to grab you, so that’s what he’s going to do. He’s going to definitely bombard you with questions such as ‘who did this?!’ and ‘I swear to god I’ll kill them.’ When you explain to him that there is no need for murder and you are simply scared of the thunderstorm outside, Ranmaru is going to let out the biggest sigh of relief. He might not show it on the outside but he was super concerned. Ranmaru will spend the rest of the night making you food and holding you to his chest while you watch funny cat videos.

Originally posted by utapribr

Camus-

In all honesty, Camus is going to be very confused when he sees you crying. He’ll get a little offended because he thought you would trust him enough to tell him if something was bothering you.  He doesn’t try to show sympathy whatsoever, so he’ll very bluntly ask you what’s wrong. When you explain how scared you are, his stone-cold heart will crack, and Camus will end up babying you. Getting you tea and sweets while he treats you like royalty for the rest of the night.

Originally posted by enchantingnanami

Ai-

This idol is also going to be very confused when he hears you crying. From what Ai was aware of, nothing was bothering you. He keeps a very close eye on your emotions, but this one was so sudden that he didn’t have time to brainstorm what was wrong. When he confronts you about it and you explain your fear of thunderstorms he’s going to try to comfort you. “Y/N did you know 15-30% of people have astraphobia? There is nothing to be embarrassed about.” Ai will try to remember what he learned about calming people, which leads to him getting you ice cream and watching a movie with you in hopes of distracting you from the storm.

Originally posted by matsunagatomoyah

Reiji-

Reiji’s heart is going to crumble when he sees you crying. He wants that beautiful smile of yours to be on your face at all times. He’ll immediately run to you and pull you into his chest. Reiji will kiss all of your tears away before asking you what is wrong. Now he doesn’t try to, but he will let out a giggle when you tell him it’s because of the storm. Inside he is still worried about you though. Reiji will make it his mission to get you to laugh. Suggestive jokes, tickling, and nose kisses are his specialty. Within minutes Reiji will have you laughing harder than ever before.

STARISH Version

jamestown starter sentences

feel free to change pronouns, etc. mentions of alcoholism, gore & death. from episode 8.

“What will they send us?”
“Labour is where riches are made.”
“Have you got some news for me?”
“Why give power away so cheaply?”
“Don’t you go thinking you can leave.”
“You’re married now.”
“We ain’t married, you jolt-head.” 
“You’re so drunk from waking to sleeping, you don’t know a spit of what might happen or not!”
“She detests my every living step. Who can blame her?”
“I am an expert at making enemies.”
“You seemed to be in considerable distress…”
“I am moments away from ruin. It is all I can do to breathe.”
“I’m going home. I am leaving this place.”
“Why is that not enough, eh?”
“We need your strength.”
“He’s turned that savage will of his against his own life.”
“How can I sleep with him so close at hand?”
“Do you believe that he might try to harm you again?”
“There’s work to do yet.”
“I gave you chances to deal but you decided to challenge me instead. And now you’re going to see what that truly costs.” 
“So what were they for? The tears?”
“All my life, I never really felt like I belonged.”
“All my life, I never really felt like I belonged. But here? In this mad, knee-deep shit pile, I do.”
“I know I’ll never leave this place.”
“I have thoughts and desires now that I ain’t never had before.”
“Did you ever witness anyone die on the gallows?”
“Do the condemned seem ready to meet their maker? Or do they plead for their lives to be spared?”
“I wish to show you something.”
“Might I take a drink with you?”
“Let us live brightly, for we do not know how much life we have left.”
“Pour inside me several ales and I do have the fleetest of feet. Shall I show you?”
“I killed a man.”
“I took the life of a man because I loved him.”
“Come on, quickly! In here.”
“Merry-making all on your own?”
“I watched that man die.”
“You must be quiet.”
“I have information that requires your discretion.” 
“You must rest, dear ____. You leave this to me.”
“Have you been drinking?”
“What is it we’re seeking out?”
“Why would the likes of a fine lady be keeping company with a rat-smelling, drinking man such as me?”
“Did you not hear me say I have the sweetest information?”
“What are you doing here?”
“Why would you come to visit me at such a time of night?”
“You are the handsomest boy that ever walked through a girl’s dreams.”
“I want to kiss you the night long.”
“Will you kiss me?”
“What is in that mind of yours?”
“You are to come quickly! _____ needs your aid!”
“Oh, sure. What do I have to lose? Except for perhaps my neck.”
“I came here to escape my past. It seems my past won’t let me go.”
“Give me your hand.”
“This forbidding place will be our lives now.”
“We are sisters. Of a sort.”
“You must go home.”
“I know just the words will shut up any man’s questioning.”
“What business is this of yours?”
“Your efforts are purposeless.”
“I know how it feels to be cut so adrift from justice that a burning need for vengeance overtakes all else.”
“If you condemn her, then you condemn me.”
“What have I done?”
“What has become of you?”
“Perhaps you might like to take a seat.”
“God will not be mocked. You mind your tongue.”
“You paint such tempting pictures. But I have learned to resist all of your entreaties.” 
“I will be by your side both night and day. Should you need me.”
“I loved you for it. I have loved you for it every day since.”
“Look at me. Look at me in the eyes so that you see it.”
“We could have a babe. Do you see?”
“I have been waiting for you.”
“I know more than you realise.”
“You know enough. That is all that matters now.”
“I live in fear of God. I live in fear of many things. Mostly, I live in fear of men.”
“I am afraid of what they will make of this world.”
“Will you forgive me?”
“There will be dancing. I would dearly like to see you dancing.”
“He is determined to ruin us.”
“If you stand beside him, others will do the same.”
“I’m going to have a child. We are a family.”
“I will dig out your brains and lay them out on my hand so that I might spit upon them, you dog.”
“If you harm him, it’ll be the last breath you take. Do you understand that?”
“Never let it be said that I killed an unarmed man.”
“They know they’ve been pocketed. What could be better?”
“Politics is not a blunt instrument.”
“Why so glum?”
“There’s so much to do, I doubt we will find the hours in the day.”
“I paid my debt to you. I’ll pay no more.”

Oops

Ok hey guys. So I know that I’ve been really focused on bands since this blog started but I decided to branch out a bit and open my requests to youtubers! I’ve been having mad Markiplier feels lately and I really just felt the need to write this. I know it wasn’t a request and I know it’s not bands, but I still hope you enjoy. And y'all should really check out Markiplier, he’s a gaming channel and he’s super funny! (and DAYUM)

**Smut Warning**

(You can skip over the smut, the rest is cute fluff)

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Requested: yes

Warnings: none

can you do a farkle x reader where its a love triangle between the reader, farkle & smackle but farkle chooses the reader? thanks in advance! xo

__________________________________________________ Dear diary, I never believed that the term ‘opposites attract’ held any truth. I always believed that when two people were exactly alike it meant that they were perfect for each other, that they were meant to be. That’s why everyone thought that Farkle and Isadora were meant to be. They aren’t even together and some of the students at my school have come up with a ‘ship’ name for them. Some went as far as making a “smarkle4ever” Instagram fan page. It has 200 followers. I never believed in the term “opposites attract”. Until his hands touched mine and I was flung into a whirlwind of emotions. I was scared and confused and yet at the same time I was so overwhelmingly excited. His eyes were suddenly more than just eyes. They were a calming storm that haunted my dreams and sent shivers down my spine. They were joy, sorrow, love, and so much more. God, those eyes.

There was a time when I believed that I had a chance. But then there was Isadora. There was the undeniable chemistry and the quick yet everlasting glances and the prolonged touches. It was too hard to ignore. They are meant to be and I’m just a bump in the road on the way to their inevitable relationship.

I’m just tired of fighting. I’m tired of making a fool of myself while trying to get his attention away from Isadora and onto me. Most of all I’m tired of letting myself believe that I deserve to be treated like a second choice, a back up plan if you will. I think it’s time that I stop trying and move on.

Sincerely yours,
Y/n

Y/n closed and locked her diary with a sigh, shoving it behind her mattress. Just then her phone buzzed. It was Riley.

Riley Matthews🐻
OMG CHECK OUT THE NEW POST ON THE SMARKLE PAGE!!!

Y/n
Lol, you follow that?!

Riley Mathews🐻
THATS NOT THE POINT JUST GO LOOK!

Y/n
Alright chill

She opened the godforsaken Instagram page and was slapped in the face with a picture of ‘smarkle’ walking out of a romantic looking restaurant. The picture was obviously taken by one of the admins of the profile.

Feeling defeated , y/n threw her phone down next to her, rubbing her face in exasperation. Getting over him would be harder than she thought.
~
The following morning was…strange. People were quiet. Y/n expected The girls who were normally rowdy and spoke of nothing but Farkle and Isadora to be in a great mood, hung their heads and didn’t say a word to anyone all day. Meanwhile others who you had never spoken to before were smiling at you and waving excitedly from a distance. Did something happen?

Suddenly Maya ran up to Y/n.

“Whoa! Slow down!” Y/n chuckled to the out of breath blonde. Maya took a second to catch her breathe before she choked out a few words.

“Football field….farkle….now….dizzy….oh look dots.” She managed to get out before falling over. Y/n helped her to the nurses office before going to the football field. She got there and saw farkle sitting in the bleachers, fumbling with his hands.

“Farkle?”
The boy jumped at the sudden sound of her voice.

“Y/n! Hey! I was needing to talk to you.” Y/n looked down.
‘This is it’ she thought, ‘don’t cry, don’t cry.’

“So, um, I’m guessing you saw the posts last night.” Y/n nodded and put on a fake smile. It was quiet for a quick second.

“Y-yeah I did. I’m so happy for you two. Knew it would happen eventually! But if you’ll excuse me I have to get to geometry.” Turning around, Y/n scurried away.

“Wait! Wait , Y/n!” She stopped and saw Farkle running to catch up to her. “What on earth are you talking about?” He seemed genuinely confused. She furrowed her eyebrows.

“You and Isadora…I thought you two…” farkle seemed to catch on and stopped her.
“Oh my gosh! No, no that’s not what happened at all! Y/n , last night I told smackle that I wanted to be with you.”

Y/n’s eyes widened in shock.

“You…you what?” She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Farkle smiled.

“I want you , Y/n. Only you.”
Y/n jumped into his arms and squeezed him tightly. He spun her around happily. The scene would later appear on the newly erected Farkle and Y/n Instagram fan page.

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The Reception looked more like a Pagan ritual. All the boys dancing, if you can call the strange movements dancing, around the bonfire. Yipping and yelling and shouting, all of this to no music.

‘You won’t hear the music, you probably never will.’ 

You look over and see the boy who had married you and Peter, Felix his name was.

’Why, what makes you so sure?’ you asked as he sat next to you.

‘Only people who are lost, feel unloved can hear it. Pan’s flute it’s hypnotic, its what brought most of the boys to the island.’

‘Most, not all.’ you noticed.

‘I came willingly, no music needed, no tricks.’ Felix replied.

‘Why, why did you come willingly, from what I’ve seen and how he has treated me he can’t be giving you boys rainbow stickers.’ you said.

‘No he isn’t, I didn’t want him to. It’s why I don’t hear the flute either, I don’t want to hear it. Because I never wanted love, but I did want to escape from where I was. I was so unhappy, so weak and powerless. Pan saved me.’ Felix said.

You sat and thought over what you just heard. You imagined Pan being just this awful person. But Felix made him sound like he had saved these boys, all of them, from terrible homes.

‘Alright boys, its been fun, but it is my wedding night, and I have a wife that needs pleasing.’ Pan announced as he sat down his flute and stood up.

The boys all cheer and make childish little kissing noises.

‘Oh shut up.’ you groaned.

‘Come on, I want to show you something.’ Peter said as he offered you his hand.

‘As long as it isn’t Little Peter I’ll be fine.’ you said as you stood up, without taking his hand.

‘For where I’m taking us, it’ll be much faster if we fly.’ Peter said.

Begrudgingly you took his hand, he smiled before he took off. Against your better judgement you held on to the boy tightly as he flew over the island, hiding your face in the crook of his neck to avoid his smirking face.

Finally he landed and you immediately you let go of him and backed away. Pan could only smirk as watched you straighten the wrinkles of your dress.

‘I quite like having you holding onto me.’ he grinned.

‘Yeah and  I love holding onto guys I hate to avoid plummeting to my death.’ you sassed.

‘We’re here, what do you think?’ Pan asked.

You looked around and took in your surroundings, it was a cave and almost everywhere you looked there was skull shaped rocks, Oh yeah and a giant sand timer.

‘Yeah very goth chic.’ you said.

‘This place is a very special place to me, you are the only person other than me to ever see it. What do you think the hour glass means?’ he asked.

‘Well I’d only keep a giant hour glass if the sand meant something very important to me, And I’d bet I’d keep it on a secret island if I claimed to be immortal and it meant how much time I really have left.’ you said as you walked around the hour glass.

‘Clever girl, my glass is half empty and I want it full. The only way to do that is with true love, for that I need you.’ Pan said.

‘A girl I understand, but why me specifically?’

‘You don’t see it, the lava in you, its interesting. I can’t fall in love with someone boring can I? Not to mention that you are quite lovely to look at as well.’

‘I’m gonna take that as a compliment, but what makes you think I’m gonna fall in love with you? I could be gay for all you know.’ you challenged as you stood in front of him.

‘Oh but you’re not, if you were then you wouldn’t kiss back.’

‘What are you- mmph!’ you gasped.

Pan was kissing you, hands on your waist keeping you still, giving you plenty of opportunity to pull away from him.

But you didn’t, you kissed back.

Pan pulled back and smiled in victory.

‘Peter Pan never fails.’

Summer Nights

A/N: This was written for @just-another-busy-fangirl #laurahits1k Challenge. I’m really sorry this is late. This was roughly read over so I apologize for any errors.

Prompt: Summer Nights- Grease

Summary: (I hope this makes sense.) You meet Sam during the summer in between cases. You’ve been dating for months, but haven’t met his brother yet. Sam talks about you all the time to Dean, but Dean doesn’t know your name. Unbeknownst to Sam, you’ve been friends with Dean for years, but never knew he was related to Sam. Dean listens to both you and Sam talk about your summer without putting two and two together.

Word Count: 1529. Lyrics in italics.

Pairing: Sam x reader

Warnings: None. It’s fluff.


“Dean!” You exclaimed when you answered the phone.

“Hey, Y/N.” He chuckled. “How ya doing?”

“Fantastic.” You laughed.

“You sound happy.” He pointed out. “Was there a sale at the book store?”

“Very funny, Dean.” You said.

“What’s got you all giddy?” He asked.

You sighed happily. “My boyfriend.”

“Did he bring flowers or something?” Dean questioned.

“No.” You said. “I’m going to meet up with him soon. It’ll be the first time I’ve seen him since this summer.”

“Hmmmm.” Dean said. “You’ll have to let me know when and where then. I need to meet this guy and put the fear of God in him.”

“Dean,” You whined. “You don’t have to do that. He’s really sweet and I had a blast with him this summer.”

“Does he have a car?” Dean asked.

“Why does that matter?” You laughed.

“You can tell a lot about a guy by his car, Y/N.” He informed you.

You thought for a second. “He does have a car. It’s absolutely gorgeous. It’s a classic muscle car and I’m in love with it.”

“Good.” Dean nodded to himself. “I’ll catch ya later, Y/N. My brother just got back.”

“Bye, Dean!” You called.

     Dean ended the call right as Sam came bounding down the stairs.

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Not Dead Yet (Part 29)

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Pairing: Reader x Peter Pan

Warning: language


Felix was blocking another blow from one of the pirates when the deafening scream rang out and everyone stopped to clap their hands over their ears. The ground started to shake violently under them and Felix instantly searched to find Pan. He was standing in the midst of the camp, his face contorted into something terrifying to behold. Felix followed his gaze and saw Y/N lying on the ground, crimson staining the white chemise she was wearing. Her mouth still slightly agape from the short strangled scream that escaped from it a moment earlier.

“No…” he let out a small gasp.

The island cracked and split open. Pirates and Lost Boys alike lost their balance and fell into the pits. Thinking quick Felix kicked the pirate next to him into a crack and moved as quickly as he could to where Y/N was lying. Right now the only safe place to be was by either her or Pan.

He dropped next to her and pressed his fingers to her neck. A pulse. “Pan! Stop!” Felix shouted, “She’s still alive!”

The tremors calmed slightly. “She’s alive but only barely! You need to stop!”

The cracks along the island started to close again as Pan started to walk towards Y/N and Felix. Felix backed away as Pan took the spot next to her. He brought a glowing hand up to where she was bleeding. With Y/N in caring hands Felix went about the camp looking for survivors. Some of the pirates including Hook survived and took off after the ground had stopped trembling. Many of the Lost Boys were now gone but quite a few had managed to keep from falling into the pits.

“What happened? Why did the island start quaking?” Devin limped to where Felix was standing.

“That’s why.” Felix pointed to where Y/N and Pan were.

“Y/N!” Felix held him back. “Dammit lemme go!”

“No! If she has any chance then you can’t go over there ruining his concentration!”

“But she’s–!”

“Dying.” Felix tightened his arm around Devin, “And her only hope is Pan. So if you don’t want to bury her corpse you’ll keep your distance.”

Devin nodded if not begrudgingly. “Good. Now go see who else is alive.” Felix shoved him off. Devin trudged off glancing back at Y/N worriedly.

Hours passed before Pan finally stood up, Y/N carefully being cradled in his arms. “Pan,” Felix approached him, “Is she…”

“Barely. She’ll need watching somewhere where she won’t be disturbed.” Pan said without making eye contact.

“I’ll fix one of the tents.” Felix found some remaining tent parts and put them together. Pan set her down inside.

“Watch her. If anything changes find me immediately.” Pan walked away without another word.

Felix peered inside the tent at Y/N. She sure did look dead save the small rise and fall of her chest. He’d be lying if he didn’t say he wasn’t relieved. Y/N was a good Lost Girl and one of the smarter people on the island so it would have been a shame to lose her. On the other hand he feared what would have happened had she died, what will happen if she doesn’t make it.

Pan had gotten close to past Lost Boys and when they met a bad fate things weren’t great afterwards. This though. Felix stared at the unconscious Lost Girl in growing dread. What had went from being just another person on the island then to friends, had become something far more dangerous for everyone left still alive. No one could or should hold that much power over the person that is connected to this realm.

For the first time in a long time Felix wished that Pan had just left Y/N to die all those years ago.

~~~

What is wrong with me? I tried to open my eyes but found it too difficult. My head felt like it was floating in molasses. Just as I was about to fall back to sleep I heard something. Someone’s voice.

I need to wake up. I forced my eyes open, squinting against the light. Where am I? The space became clearer as I realized I was laying in a tent. When I tried to sit up a wave of pain crashed through me. I bit my lip hard. Let’s take this a little slower. I tilted my head up as far as it could go and saw the dark red across my once crisp white chemise. With shaking hands I rolled the shift up till I could see my stomach. There was a bright red gash surrounded by deep purple almost pitch black skin. So like an idiot that just woke up in extreme pain I poked it.

“FUCK!” I shrieked. Bad idea! Very bad idea!

“She’s awake.” I had almost forgotten about the voice that had woken me up. I didn’t bother looking up when I heard the tent flap open.

“Look who’s not dead.” I recognized Peter’s smug voice near me.

“Fuck me…” I groaned.

“Maybe when you feel better.” he said. I tried to give him a glare but I was in too much pain to make it threatening. “Stop writhing so much you’ll only make it worse.”

He laid a hand on the sore spot and the pain started to abate. “What happened?” I croaked out.

“Pirates invaded the camp in search for you. When they saw that you were not a damsel in distress but a Lost Girl they got a little angry.” he explained, “As for you, I can only assume you got cocky and let your guard down.”

“And they turned me into a shish kebab?” I remembered seeing the sword pierced through my gut and felt like I was going to be sick.

“Yeah. Turn over so I can get your back.” He helped me roll to my side so he could press the spot on my back.

“How are the others? How many did we lose?”

Peter was quiet. “Twelve. We lost twelve boys.”

“Devin, Ben, Nick, are they alright?”

“They’re fine.”

“I’m safe too, thanks for asking.” I heard Felix’s voice from the mouth of the tent.

“I knew they wouldn’t be able to get rid of you, blondie.” I joked and I heard the small scoff that counted as his laugh. “How long have I been out of it?”

“Half a day or so.” Peter answered.

“What of the pirates?”

“The few that’s left of them scuttled back to their ship. With half their crew gone I don’t think they’ll be dumb enough to raid the camp again.” Peter finished and rolled my chemise back down to my knees.

“Speaking of which,” Felix poked his head in, “Now that they know where we are we should probably move camp. We’re too close to the shore for comfort.”

“Agreed, we’ll go as soon as Y/N can walk.”

“I can walk now.” I swallowed back the pain as I sat up fully, “Let’s get moving.”

“Idiot.” Peter pushed me back down. “You almost died a couple hours ago. You won’t be able stand on your own let alone walk.”

“Then give me someone to lean on.” I sat up again. Peter gave me a disdainful look before leaving the tent and shouting for Devin.

Devin, Nick, and Ben were soon cramming into the tent relieved to see I was still alive. I assured them I was fine but needed someone to help me up so that I could go with them to move the camp. Nick agreed to shoulder me and Devin went to pack up my tent while Ben gave my injuries a once over.

When I was up on my feet I realized exactly how weak I still was. If it wasn’t for Nick practically carrying me I would have fallen into a heap just trying to get to my feet. We made it into the jungle a ways before my stumbling got so bad that Nick just conceded to carrying me on his back. I feel so helpless. If I hadn’t gotten run through I would have been up in the trees flitting about like a bird and throwing acorns at the boys. This was so boring!

The group finally stopped at a new clearing. The remaining Lost Boys went about setting up their tents and creating a perimeter for the camp. As for me, seeing as how I couldn’t stand I was stuck kneeling on the ground trying in vain to pitch my tent.

Felix approached me. “I can do this! I don’t need any help!” I snapped at him.

“Yes, you do. But that’s not why I’m here.” he knelt next to me, “We need to have a talk.”

“About what?”

“Your correlation with Pan.”

“Whatever you’re thinking you don’t need to worry.” I waved it off, “It is purely a physical arrangement.”

“Are you so sure about that?”

“Do you seriously believe that I’ve developed feelings?” I rolled my eyes at the absurd notion, “Felix, I know girls have a reputation of reading too much into things like this but you know that’s not me. When we’re in public things are as they always have been, I’m not stupid enough to jeopardize that.”

“Maybe you believe that, but you didn’t see what happened last night.”

“The pirates invaded the camp and we lost some good boys. What else do I need to know?”

“That when you got taken out, Pan he…he did something reckless.”

“Reckless how?”

“The island started breaking. It was like someone had opened the gates to hell.”

Oh, was that all? I thought it was something worse. “That wasn’t because of me. Nick explained everything on the walk over here. Peter was just trying to drive the pirates away.”

“I saw his face when he watched you go down. It was terrifying to witness. Pirates and Lost Boys fell through the cracks like sand through your fingers. If it wasn’t for me telling him you were still barely alive he might have plunged the entire island into the sea.”

“No. I mean why would he…”

“You know why.” he leveled me with a stern look, “You gotta rein this in before it gets out of hand.”

I nodded. “Don’t worry. I’ll fix this.”

“You had better.” Felix stood up leaving me alone once again. Peter may trust me more than the others in some respects but we couldn’t have a repeat of past mistakes. I wasn’t going to allow him to endanger the lives of my brothers just to keep me alive.

The day crawled by and when night grew close Peter approached me again to help heal me. This time when he was finished I was feeling much stronger and could walk around on my own. It would take some time before I was completely back to normal but for now this was all I needed.

“Here,” he handed me a change of clothes, “You probably want to get into some real clothes.”

“Yes please,” I took them gratefully and started to change out of the bloody chemise. I caught Peter’s gaze and paused, “What?”

“There’s a pond just a ways to the west of here in case you wanted to wash up.” he got to his feet without looking at me, taking the chemise with him. “Night.”

A wash did sound nice. I wrapped my cloak around me and carried my clothes with me to the pond Peter had mentioned. I dipped down letting the water come up to my neck. I needed this. I wiped at the grime I had accumulated over the past couple days but paused when I saw red dripping from my fingers in the moonlight. Was I bleeding? I didn’t feel any pain?

That’s when I noticed them. On my arms and legs were the dried remains of bloody handprints. The sight of them made my stomach churn. Devin told me that Peter had spent a long time healing me when I got skewered. I didn’t think that when he did so his hands were covered in blood. My blood.

I scrubbed harder washing away the blood until my skin was raw. After I dried off and got dressed I walked back to camp. Many of the boys had already retired to their tents. Things were so much smaller now. The boys we lost were my brothers. Now they were just gone.

Peter was standing in the center of camp in front of the small blazing fire. Upon closer inspection I noticed he was burning the chemise I had been wearing.

All those boys. My brothers had fallen through and died because of what he did. I like to boast that I know Peter the best and I do. But I never thought he’d do something as dumb as allow his emotions to run his mind. He caught me staring and gestured for me to come over.

“So, Felix told me what you did.” I whispered, twiddling with the edge of my shirt, “Why did you? We agreed that things wouldn’t go past friends.”

“And they haven’t.” He muttered not taking his eyes off the fire.

“You cracked open the island and let boys die. They’re gone because of you and your feelings.”

“Feelings?” he scoffed turning to look at me, “You think I have feelings? For you?”

“You would have let any other boy die, I know you would have.” I sighed, “What other reason would you have?”

“Let’s get one thing straight right now,” he sneered, “You are a Lost Girl. Nothing more. Just because we make out sometimes doesn’t mean I think anything more of you.”

“Oh really?” I pointed my dagger at him, “You think nothing of me? How could I miss such an obvious perspective? Our time in the Enchanted Forest, what you told me, what I trusted in you, the parts of you that you keep hidden from even yourself that you let me into was all just pretense. Was it?”

“You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“No. I do. And I am not leaving until you admit that you let your emotions cloud your judgement and promise it won’t happen again.” I tapped the tip of my dagger against his chin.

He swatted the dagger out of my hands. “You are so conceited. I broke open the island to get rid of the pirates, who by the way, found their way to camp because of your brilliant half-baked plan. Any idiots that fell in during so are not my concern. Besides, it’s good to thin out the ranks every now and again, get some new blood.”

“Alright. Let’s for a moment pretend that your cock and bull story is true. If you really did do it to just drive off the pirates and let the group thin out then why didn’t you let me become another casualty? If I’m just like all the others then why did you spend hours healing me to ensure that I lived?”

We stared each other down, neither one willing to look away first. The small fire started to smoulder out of existence next to us. He has nothing. I think I’ve finally bested the pompous git. I dropped his stare with a smile and turned to collect my dagger. “I thought better of you but not even the king of pretend can make up an excuse this time, can he?”

Before I had time to react Peter tripped me up and kicked my dagger out of reach. He stood above me exuding rage. “Do not forget who you are speaking to, Lost Girl. You may think we are even ground but I am leagues above you in every way. I am your leader and you will treat me as such. So I suggest you go back to your tent, rethink your place and take a moment to remember that the only reason you are here to argue with me is because I saved your poor, weak arse more times than I can recall.”

“Fine,” I pushed myself to my feet, “Since you won’t admit you over reacted to ‘just another Lost Girl’s’ imminent demise, I won’t say anything else to you at all.”

“Good.” he materialized my dagger in his hand and handed it back to me, “Now that the subject has dropped I am going to bed. Goodnight.”

I took the dagger without saying a word. He gazed at me slightly confused when I didn’t reply. “I said goodnight.” Another moment of silence passed and the realization set in. “Really? You’re not going to talk to me now because I hurt your feelings? Okay, a few days without having to listen to your incessant nagging will be wonderful. Who am I kidding? You probably won’t be able to hold back some immature embarrassed retort by the time I finish this sentence. Still nothing? Great. See you in the morning, pet.”

I had to literally bite my tongue to keep from saying something about the degrading nickname. He could tell the remark got to me and gave me an amused smirk in response before turning to leave. If this imp thought he could get me to break so easily he was in for a surprise.


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