oh god this didn turn out as well as i had in my head

In One Piece

Alex pinched the bridge of his nose before hissing through gritted teeth, “You told me to come home t’yeh, an’ while I’m out there nearly dyin’, you’re here playin’ house with some bloke?”


Alex returns home from Dunkirk to some very unpleasant and unsettling news.

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Close as Strangers

Close as Strangers: Chapter One

You were happy it was your last year of school. That was until you had to start tutoring your old best friend, Jeon Jungkook. Otherwise known as “Mr. Popular.” 

Word count: 5.6k

Genre: High School au, angst

This was my 5sos story I started on Wattpad but I wanted to do a BTS version.

{Playlist} Parts: one | two | three | four | five | six | seven |eight | nine | ten | eleven | twelve

It was August 20th, the first day of senior year. You were pretty excited, you honestly felt this was going to be a great year. You guess you were also happy this was the last year of high school. You got up and turned off your alarm. Your phone read, 7:15. You’d only lived a couple of  minutes away from school, so you could afford to sleep in a little more.

You got up and grabbed your uniform out of your closet. Yet another reason to be excited about this school year, you only had to wear this god awful thing one more year. You got dressed and went to the bathroom, going through your morning routine. Once you were done and ready you grabbed your backpack and headed downstairs. You went into the kitchen and saw your mom and dad eating breakfast.

Your dad looked up from the paper, “Y/N, look at you. You’re up before noon, how does that feel,” his smile was contagious.

“Forced,” You smiled.  

He laughed and went back to his paper. “Y/N,” your mom spoke.

“Yes ma'am?”

She walked over to the table handing you two paper sacks. “Your and Yoongi’s lunch for today.”

You smiled and looked up at her, “Thanks Mom.”

“Sure,” she spoke as she sat down at the table. You’d started to eat some toast that was on the table when Yoogi rushed in.

“Sorry I’m late,” Yoongi shouted from the hallway as he came into the kitchen.

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“Is that your girlfriend, Spidey?”

A/N: Hi guys! This is my first imagine in a long time, I finally found some time to get back to writing! Hope you all like it and let me know what think! :) Also, feel free to request! x

Summary: Peter gets hurt in a mission and you finally meet the Avengers who never knew you even existed. 

Words: 2.2k

You were what kept Peter going. During his missions you were on his mind, still as important as the missions itself. You reminded him that he had something, someone to fight for, someone who reminded him to never give up. Sometimes the mission was too much for him, and he wanted to go back home so badly, thinking that he is going to mess up. He has been working with the Avengers for almost half a year now, only getting better with each mission. But he was just a kid after all, and sometimes things overwhelmed him. He either becomes unfocused, or gets too caught up in the action.

This time he was doing well - listening to the orders Steve was giving, being focused on what he was doing at the moment, and on doing it correctly. The mission was going as planned so far, but it only took seconds for it to change. While Peter was busy webbing some bad guys to the wall behind them, enjoying himself just a little bit too much, he didn’t notice that one man who appeared behind him. Fortunetaly, Natasha came in to the room and quickly rushed to take him down. She was fast, but not fast enough for the man to not take any shots. He took one. One, that was aimed at Peter. The boy groaned loudly, both surprised and hurt. He pressed his left hand on his side using the other one to uphold himself, as he was already on his knees, the pain making it impossible for him to stand.”We need help, now! Parker got shot! Steve!” He started breathing heavily, hearing Natasha’s voice calling for help through her earpiece. It may sound dumb, but all he was thinking about was you. He promised you he will be careful, that he will be back home soon all safe and sound. Because if he doesn’t make it, then who the hell is gonna help you revise for that maths exam next Thursday? He can’t let you down, he needs to come home to you and Aunt May. Natasha was by his side looking around for any possible threats while telling him to hold on, to stay with her because help is gonna be here soon and everything is going to be fine. He was bleeding a lot, his costume covered in his own blood. Natasha was holding his mask in one of her hands, the other one supporting his head. She was getting impatient as his face was getting paler each second. He hasn’t said a word, making only small grunts and whines. The last thing he remembers is your face, smiling lovingly at him like you always do, and Natasha’s voice.

You knew about Peter’s powers and about him working with the Avengers for a few months now. You never met them though, Peter said he didn’t want to put you into any more danger. He loved those guys, but he loved you much more and you being with him was dangerous enough. You two started dating a few weeks before his accident with the spider so you’ve been dating for almost a year. It’s not like you were okay with all of this, with him putting himself in danger but you also knew Peter well enough to know he feels obliged to help other people. He always promised to be careful, and made sure to spend even more time with you before a mission. He was spending his last minutes with you until he had to leave. “I’m gonna be okay, babe. I know I have someone to fight for and I’m gonna be back before you know it. I love you.” He always said while pulling you close, his hands around you and yours around his neck, hugging him as tightly as possible. You could feel each other’s beating hearts, you could see the love in your eyes. You and Peter were surely young, but so madly in love. He couldn’t imagine his life without you, neither could you. He always gave you one last kiss, soft and loving.

You were sitting in the cafe near your house, where you and Peter used to go after school each Friday, with Peter on your mind. You couldn’t wait to see him again, to know he was alright. You had an odd feeling that he might not be alright this time. You were always sickly worried about him when he was away doing God knows what with the Avengers. It’s not like you doubted his strength or didn’t believe he was a true superhero, you just didn’t wanna lose him. You were doing some homework on your laptop with a cup of hot tea. You saw your phone light up on the table and got excited as you saw Aunt May was calling.

“Hello?” you said smiling, ready to hear that Peter was home and told her to let you know because he was going to take a nap, like he usually did.

“Y/N? Dear, I’m so sorry”, her voice was trembling and your heart stopped for a second. “Peter got hurt. Mr Stark just called to inform about the attack that took place at the meeting about the scholarships. I’m sure Peter told you about it. He’s in the hospital now and I had to call you.” She was now crying, and so were you.

You thanked her and decided to get to the hospital yourself. You caught a bus and were in the hospital 10 minutes later. You hurried inside and asked for Peter Parker.

“He just got back from surgery and the doctors are inside, as soon as they leave you can go inside to see him, love.” She informed you as you followed her to your boyfriend’s room. “Down the hall, turn left and the last door is his room, number 223.” She smiled slightly and headed back. You weren’t actually sure what to expect. Your hands were cold and sweaty, heart beating faster than usual. You were imagining him all beaten up and bruised and probably unconscious. At the end of the hall you started to hear a couple of different voices talking quietly, and when you turned left like you were told to do, you saw the Avengers. Either sitting on the uncomfortable plastic chairs or pacing around. As you were walking slowly to them, Steve saw you and stopped talking which made the rest of the group look at you. You suddenly got very shy with all of them eyeing you curiously. You figured out the doctors were still inside because otherwise the superheros would probably be with Peter in the room. Just when Tony was about to ask who you are, the door of Peter’s room opened and everyone got up. Before you could ask them Steve started talking.

“How is he?”

“The wound wasn’t very deep although he lost a lot of blood. He just woke up, you can go and see him if you want-” With that being said you took off and hurried inside not caring about the others or what the doctors had else to say. Instantly you brought your hand to your face at the sight of him. He was almost as pale as the sheets, some tubes connected to his body. The bruises forming on his chest and shoulders were becoming very dark and visible.
“Hey there”, he smiled softly at you.
“ Oh my god, Peter!”

You were by his side in a second, taking a seat on the chair next to his bed and taking his hand in yours. You wanted to hug him so badly, to feel that he was there but didn;t want to cause him any more pain.

“Hey, don’t cry. I’m alright.”

“That’s definitely not being alright! What the hell did even happen to you?”, you asked him and wiped off some tears from your cheeks. He didn’t respond but moved the sheet so you could see his covered in gauze side.

“I… got shot.”

“You got what?!”, you almost yelled. “Peter what the hell were you thinking! You were supposed to be careful and have a back up!” You couldn’t believe how reckless he was. He promised you to be careful.

“It’s nothing. I got too caught up and didn’t see the man behind me, if it wasn’t for Natasha he would have killed me. But I’m alive, yay!”, he squeezed your hand slightly and gave you one of his adorable smiles.

“You’re unbelievable, Peter!”
“But you still love me. And i love you too, so much.”, you smiled at his loving words which made you less angry and still gave you the butterflies in your stomach.

“You’re lucky you’re cute, Parker.”, the both of you laughed softly. You looked at him and whispered, “I was so worried, you know. Don’t do this again, please. I can’t lose you, Peter. I can’t.”

“I’m sorry, love.”, he was gently caressing your hand with his thumb. “Please, stop crying or I’m gonna cry too.”. he said half serious, half jokingly.

There was a knock on the door and both of you looked at Tony standing by the door. “Hey, we’re coming in, Spider-Boy.”

You decided to slightly ignore him, “Are you in pain now?”, and asked your boyfriend while nervously biting your lip.

“No, no. I’m okay, the gave me drugs, seriously.”, Peter tried to lighten the mood with his lame joke.
“Hey, kid! How you feelin’?”, you heard Sam say cheerfully. The medium sized room suddenly became crowded and too small for you.

“Hey, babe, can you maybe get me some water, please?”, he noticed the way your hold on his hand became more firm and knew you had to leave the room in order to prevent a panic attack and made something up so you would leave the room for a few minutes.

“Yeah, yeah, sure. I’ll be back in a minute.”, you awkwardly stood up and pushed through people to leave the room.

“Is that your girlfriend, Spidey?”, Tony smirked.

“Ye-yeah. We’re dating.”, Peter blushed and looked down on his hands. He heard all of them say “aw” and someone even said that she was very pretty. Due to your anxiety, you waited for the group to leave and then without speaking to them came back to Peter’s room.

Bucky, Steve, Wanda and Peter were sitting in the kitchen in the Stark tower, talking and laughing.

“So what did you tell your aunt to stay here for a month?”, Wanda suddenly asked. Peter got out of the hospital a few days ago but Tony and Bruce wanted to check him themselves and prefered him to get his rehabilitation here and not somewhere public.

“Well, Mister Stark told her he feels guilty and all of the injured are gonna go to Miami or something to help them recover and stuff. I hope i don’t bump into her on the street, tough.”, Steve, Bucky and Wanda laughed with Peter, and he drunk some water.

“And what about your girlfriend? Did you tell her the same story?”, Peter looked at Bucky and then checked his phone.

“No, actually she’s gonna be here in a few minutes, if you don’t mind.”, he was nervously waiting for their reaction.

“Oh, really? That’s great! The girl seems to be very nice!”, Natasha came into the room with Clint, Tony and Bruce.

“Yeah, she is.”, he smiled. Then his phone started calling and he excused himself to meet you outside the bulding so you won’t get lost.

In the elevator you were pretty nervous to meet all of them, Peter was constantly reasurring you that they already like you. As soon as the door opened Peter found your hand with his own and started walking towards the guys.

“Oh, hi! It’s so nice to meet you!”, Clint said firstly and smiled at you.

“So, this is my girlfriend, Y/N. Y/N, you already know all of them, haha.” Peter introduced you and couldn’t help but smile at your red cheeks.

“Yeah, um, I’m Y/N. It’s nice to finally meet you all.”, you waved awkwardly.

“Okay, so tell us everything. How did you met, how long are you together and stuff. I want to know everything.” Tony said and Natasha pushed him lightly as Steve was giving Tony a death glare. You seemed like a shy girl, and they definitely didn’t want to scare you off. You and Peter joined them and sat on the couch between Bucky and Vision.

“We’ve known each other for like, 3 or 4 years. Aunt May and Y/N’s mom work in the same place, then we went to the same school. We became good friends when went to school together and then it just happened.” Peter told them, knowing you would be to nervous too speak.

“Aw, that’s cute. So how long are you together?” Sam commented.

“We started dating a little bit before my spider accident, so like a year or so.”

“It’s a shame we haven’t met you before, maybe now you will spend some time with us.” Steve added, and you felt very welcomed in the group. Peter put his arm around you and gave you a kiss on the cheek, knowing that you would definitely be here more often.

I really like you // Montgomery de la Cruz

Warning: slight smut, idk

You stepped out of the shower, drying yourself off and putting your clothes back on. Your hair was still wrapped in a towel. When you came out of the bathroom you nearly jumped out of your skin. There was someone sitting on your bed, head in their hands. The person turned around and you were greeted with the face of Montgomery. “What the fuck, de la Cruz? What are you doing here?” you exhaled, confused but relieved that it was Monty. “Well, good to see you too, Y/N.” he said with a smirk on his face. Your relationship with Monty was not really a relationship. A few times a week you hook up with each other, you were friends with benefits. You always had a crush on him, but he just wasn´t the relationship type, so you take what you get. “Uhm it´s nice to see you too, but that wasn´t the question Monty. What are you doing here?” You asked again throwing your towel into the bathroom. You were dressed in one of Monty´s flannel´s he left at your house a few weeks ago, underneath it you only wear lacy panties and a lacy bralette, you always felt comfortable in them.
He shrugged his shoulders and got up to meet you. “I saw that your parent´s car weren´t in the driveway.” He said walking closer to you.  “So you decided to climb through my window?” you asked amused pointing at the open window. “What can I say, I just missed you.” He mumbled and pulled you into him. “Monty, you saw me in school today.” You giggled, when he began to place kisses on your neck. “Your parents are away?” He asked, completely ignoring what you just said. “They went out with some friends.” You whispered and felt him smirk against your neck. He pushed you against the wall next to your door and you gasped, surprised by his sudden harshness. His kisses fast turned into harsh bites and sucking on your neck, his hands under your flannel roaming over your soft skin. You yelped when he bites your neck extremely hard while he bucks his hips into yours, but he didn´t stop. “Monty.” You whispered, trying to push him away, but his hands grabbed your hips harder. “Monty, stop, you´re hurting me.” You said, pressing your hands against his chest still trying to push him away. He starts tugging at your flannel moving it up, this was enough for you and you finally managed to push him away from you. You pulled the flannel down again looking at him shocked. He stands a few feet´s away from you and was breathing heavy looking at you furious.  “What has gotten into you?” you whispered wrapping your arms around yourself in a manner of self-defense. He snarled sarcastically and shook his head laughing. “What? You don’t want me? You think you can call me whenever you want someone to fuck you, but when I need it you refuse? I´m not your dog you can call when you need someone to play with!” He shouted and you flinched at his outburst. “Everyone thinks they can treat me like shit and I´m so done with this.” He throws his arms in the air and started pacing around your room. “Monty, you are scaring me.” You mumbled pressing yourself against the wall to create as much distance from Monty as possible; you have never seen him like this at least not toward you. “Ah now you are scared?” he laughed sarcastically and you saw that he looked more angry than before. “Please calm down, Monty. We can talk about it or someth-“He cut you off when he smashed a picture frame against your door. Glass and wood splitter hit the side of your face and you flinched, feeling the glass cutting your cheek. Your breath was shaky and your hand went to your left cheek. You looked at your hand in horror when you saw blood on your finger, tears starting to well up in your eyes. “Oh god, Y/N/N, I didn´t mean… I never wanted to…” He immediately went to you, his eyes full of concern. You flinched when he placed a hand on your unharmed cheek and you saw the shock written on his face. “I´m so sorry, I never wanted to hurt you; you need to believe me. You are the only one that ever… I mean… I´m so sorry.” He rambled and you felt a tears running down your face. “Y/N, please say something.” He whispered and you looked at him. “I need to clean up before someone steps into the glass.” You whispered kneeling down shoving the leftovers from your picture frame together. You were shaking, what you noticed when you pulled out the picture from under the glass and wood. “Stop, Y/N, you´re hurting yourself.” He takes your hands into his own, pulling you up. “I´m so sorry, Y/N/N.” he whispered pulling you into his chest, pressing his lips against your forehead. You closed your eyes, slowly returning the hug. You two stands there for a moment and you seek comfort in his hug. He breaks the hug and bends down to clean up the mess he made.

You sit on your bed watching Monty. The picture he throws was actually a picture of you and him from the last summer, when you were at a party at the beach. You looked down at the picture and smiled slightly. On the picture Monty and you sat at a bonfire and he had his arm around your shoulder, while you had your head leaning on his shoulder. That night was the first time you really talked to him and for once he wasn´t the cocky asshole you knew from the hallways or the jock with anger issues. This night he was sweet, funny and cute. You saw another side and that’s when the felling´s started. “I remember that night.” He mumbled and you jumped, you didn´t noticed that he had sat down next to you. “You remember that night? You were pretty drunk.” You whispered smiling, still looking down at the picture. “And you looked so beautiful.” He whispered and you meet his gaze. “I´m so sorry, Y/N, please don’t hate me. I couldn´t stand if you hate me.” He whispered and you smiled at him. “I could never hate you, Monty.” You said and caressed his cheek in a loving manner. “I will clean this cut now.” You mumbled, getting up after a bit of silence. He nodded and shooting you a small, but guilty smile.

When you left your bathroom Montgomery still sat at the same spot on your bed. When he heard you coming he stands up, facing you. “I will go now; you probably want to be alone.” He said and walked to your window. You walked towards Monty wrapping your arms around his torso. “Stay with me. Don’t go.” You whispered, burying your face in his back. “Y/N/N, I think it would be the best when we don’t see each other for a while.” He said, his hands resting on your window frame. You shook your head no, hugging him harder. “I hurt you, something I swore I would never do.” He sighed trying to escape your grip. “But I want you to stay.” You whispered and he sighed again. “Why?” he whispered clearly confused. “Because, I want to watch a movie, cuddle myself in my bed and eat ice cream and I want it to do it with you.” You whispered, he finally turned around and smiled at you, while you began to grin. “I know you can´t resist me.” You said biting your lip. He rolled his eyes and looked at you with a raised eyebrow. “I always thought it would be the other way around.” He said smirking down at you. You just shrugged your shoulders, turning around and sat yourself down on your bed, leaning against your headboard. “Go downstairs and get the ice cream. I will choose the movie.” You said turning on the TV, smiling like an idiot. Monty shook his head smiling and let out a small laugh. “Chunky-Monkey?” he asked, but already made his way downstairs, knowing the answer. “And when you´re back you ´re gonna take your clothes off. I like you better without them.” You shouted after him and giggled, hearing his faint laugh from downstairs.

You sat on Montgomery´s lap the movie long forgotten. His hands were on your thighs running them up and down, while you were holding the package with ice cream and a spoon. “Come on, give me ice cream.” He whined and you laughed at his childishness. “Montgomery de la Cruz just whined, I can´t believe it.” You said, between laughter’s and he rolled his eyes. He opened a few buttons of the flannel you were wearing, kissing your now exposed collarbone and you let out sigh, biting your bottom lip. “Fine, you get some ice cream.” You whispered smiling at him. He opened his mouth and you placed a spoon with ice cream in his mouth. “Wait, that’s only banana and walnuts.” He mumbled still munching on the ice cream and you giggled. “You did it on purpose.” He gasped with an amused smile on his lips and you laughed out loud. “You were using my sweet spots against me, you don’t deserve chocolate.” You explained planting a small kiss on his lips. “But I was only using them to get some ice cream.” He whispered, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulled you closer. “You want chocolate?” you asked ghosting your lips over his and he nodded brushing his nose against yours. “Make me a compliment.” You stated and grinned at him, while he groaned. “What do you want to hear?” he asked. “You can´t really expect that I will tell you what to say.” You looked at him and he began to smirk. “I love fucking you.” He smirked at you and you rolled your eyes. “Way to ruin the mood.” You mumbled frowning and leaned back. “Okay okay, you are the most beautiful and smartest girl I´ve ever meet.” He said smiling up at you. “Okay I will accept that.” You nodded approvingly, placing a spoon with banana and chocolate in his mouth. “Go on and you will get more.” You said with a smirk. “I really like you.” He whispered smiling slightly at you, his thumb painting small circles on your hipbones. “That´s not a compliment.” You countered. “But a confession.” Your smirk fell and you blinked a few times. You placed the ice cream and the fork on you nightstand and your hands went to his neck. “You mean it?” You asked hopefully while your hands played with his hair and he nodded. You placed your lips on his, your hands on his cheeks now, while he pulled you even closer. Monty pulled away smiling at you. “I really like you too.” You confessed and he began to smirk. He leaned forward and you yelped when your back hit your bed. Monty began kissing your neck while unbuttoning the flannel. He kissed his way down your neck to your collarbone, now plastering kisses down the valley of your breast and your giggle´s turned into moans. “God, I love it when you wear lacy underwear.” He mumbled between kisses and moans. You moaned as a reply your fingers running through his hair tugging on it. “Did you expect someone else?” He smirked unclasping your bra. “You´re the only one I have sex with.” You stated bringing his lips to meet yours. “Good, because I don’t share.” With that he ripped your bralette from you and started sucking on your right nipple. “Monty.” You hissed his name, when he grazed his teeth over his your nipple. “Oh God, I love it when you say my name.” he smirked turning his attention to the other nipple.
Both of you didn´t hear the car pulling into the driveway or your parents coming through the front door. You both were pulled out of your foreplay, when you heard your name being called. “Y/N, are you still awake?” you heard your mother call and you pushed Monty away from you, your eyes widening in shock. “Shit.” You hissed starting to bottom the flannel up. He was pacing through your room and started to collect his clothes together. You heard footsteps coming closer and you pushed Montgomery into your bathroom. Just in time you managed to sit down on your bed, grabbing the book, you were recently reading from your nightstand. You opened it, when your mother opened your bedroom door. “Hey sweetie, you are still awake?” she asked and you smiled at her. “Well, I had too much sugar I think.” You mumbled pointing to the ice cream and she cracked a smile. “How was your dinner?” You asked trying to act normal. “It was ok, how was your evening?” Your eyes wandered to your bathroom door before you shrugged your shoulders. “Oh the same as always. I eat ice cream, watched a movie and continue to read my book.” You explained smiling at her. “What happened to your cheek and neck?” She asked and you inhaled sharply. “I know this sounds absolutely ridiculous but something fell down and I was too lazy to stand up, so I accidently hit my check on my night stand.” You explained trying to sound convincingly. She nodded and began to smirk. “And what happened to your neck?” She was now grinning at you and you looked at her in shock. “Mom.” You exhaled and she laughed at you. “Is he here? Maybe hiding in your wardrobe?” she asked and looked around your room. “No mom, he is not here and this is awkward.” You sighed and shook your head. “What? You think I never meet up with my boyfriend when my parents weren’t home, when I was young?  And I have hid my boyfriend from my parents more than one time.” Your eyes widen in shock. “Okay mom, this conversation is over.” You mumbled hiding your face in your hands. “Okay, I will leave you alone.” She said getting up. “And Y/N? Hopefully you used protection. I don’t need grandchildren running around my house.” She said pointed to your bra lying on the ground. “Oh god mom, get out.” You shouted and she left your room laughing.
After a few minutes later Monty came out of your bathroom, smirking. “Why are you smirking? My mom almost caught us.” You whispered meeting halfway. “Your mother is funny.” He whispered laughing silently. You smiled at him sarcastically before rolling your eyes. “Just joking, babe.” He mumbled, placing a kiss on your lips. “So, you had too much sugar, huh?” He asked smirking down at you. “You are my sugar, baby.” You whispered, pulling him into another kiss. He smirked into the kiss, before deepening it. You break the kiss and shoot him a smile, which he returned. He began to slip into his jacket. “You are leaving?” you asked playing with the hem of his shirt. “I don´t think it would be a good idea if I stay over. Your parents don’t know I´m here.” He whispered smiling and you nodded absently. “Your mom called me your boyfriend.” He stated this time more serious. “Actually she talked about her boyfriends.” You countered and he nodded. “You don’t want me to be your boyfriend?” He asked, avoiding your gaze, he seemed almost shy. “You were the one who told me you aren´t the relationship type.” You whispered trying to look him in the eyes. “But what if I changed my mind?” You looked at him surprised but slowly began to smile. “And what made you change your mind?” You asked and began to smirk. He rolled his eyes and pulled you into a kiss, giving you the answer to your question. “Okay.” You whispered, against his lips after he breaks the kiss. “I will go now. See you tomorrow?” He asked moving toward your window and you followed him. “Yeah.” You mumbled and pulled him into a hug. He kissed you one last time before climbing through your window.

For the rest of the night you couldn´t swipe that smile off your face.

playing with fire (6) | taehyung

Originally posted by kths

genre: fluff, fuckboy taehyung, smut                                                           

pairing: taehyung x reader 

summary: you knew what you were in for, but it was too late to get out. besides, it’s not like you wanted to anyways. 

last chapter: here

     Here’s some good news and bad news. Good news is, Taehyung has ignored you for about 2 weeks straight. Bad news is, you miss him. As much as you didn’t want to, you did. But it was your fault he was gone. It was your fault he doesn’t glance your way anymore. Your fault that you were invisible to him. Your fault that he was back to being the fuckboy he always was. 

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Movie Night

Request: Hello hello! How about a Peter Parker x reader where the reader is Neds sister?

A/N: Man, this was actually pretty fun to write. Feel free to send in more requests!! 

Warnings: None!

Word Count: 1,323

You were Ned’s older sister by one year. You and Ned were rather close, you would usually spend your Friday nights watching movies with him and his best friend Peter Parker who lived in the apartment below yours.

You had grown up with the two of them, you had always thought of Peter like a second little brother. Recently, Peter had been spending less and less time with you and Ned. You assumed it was because he had a girlfriend, but Ned had told you differently. Apparently he was always at his Stark Internship, but you weren’t so sure.

It was weird, you never saw Peter anymore and you found yourself missing him. A lot. You weren’t sure what to think about that. But whenever you did see Peter, he was always awkward around you. He would stutter, trip over things, you weren’t sure what was going on with him.

“Hey Y/N, Peter is coming over for movie night tonight,” Ned shouted into your room.

You opened your bedroom door “When will he be here?” You asked

“He’s coming over now. I’m just running across the street to get snacks, so let him in when he comes. And play nice!” Ned said

“What do you mean, I always play nice,”

“Sure, Y/N…“ Ned said, walking out the front door.

A few moments later there was a knock and the door and Peter poked his head in.

“Ned? Y/N?” Peter said

“Hey Peter! Come in!” You said

Peter smiled when he saw you, “Is Ned here?” He asked

“Just ran out to get some snacks for us. But you can come in and we can pick a movie to watch,”

“Cool! That sounds good,”

Peter walked over to where you were sitting in front of the tv and helped you sort through your movie collection.

“Peter I haven’t seen you in weeks- “ you started

“Y/N, you saw me yesterday,”

You rolled your eyes “I mean really seen you! We haven’t had a decent conversation in weeks, Peter. Tell me something! how’s your Stark Internship? How’s Liz? Still have that massive crush on her?”

“Uh, Stark internship is fine. Keeps me busy,” Peter answered

“And what about Liz…”

“Its not her that I have a crush on. I haven’t even talked to her since she left,” Peter admitted

“Oh, but there is a crush?”

Peter shrugged, still looking through the movies.

“C’mon Parker. You can tell me who it is. Is is MJ? Natalie from your Chem class? Gwen Stacey? She’s pretty. Or is it Ned? Peter, if its Ned, you can tell me, I promise I won’t tell him,”

Peter smiled, “No, Y/N, I don’t have a crush on Ned. You’re getting warmer though,”

“I’m getting warmer? Oh god. Its not our mom is it? Liking the older ladies is cool, Peter, but that would be illegal,” you teased

“Oh my god, Y/N,” Peter laughed

“So not my mom, then? Who else does that leave?”

“I like you,” Peter said, finally looking up from the movies in front of him


“It’s you I have a crush on,”

Before you could open your mouth, the front door opened and Ned walked in.

“Did you guys pick a movie yet?”

“Yeah, we settled on Phantom Menace,” Peter said

“We so did not Parker!”

Ned laughed, I’m just gonna grab some bowls, will the to of you decide on a movie please,”

“You like me?” You whispered

Peter nodded

“Well you know Parker, I have a crush on this friend of Ned’s. I mean, he’s my friend too, but he’s been ignoring me recently. I thought he cared about me and liked me but then he stopped coming around so I really wasn’t sure what to think,”

“I really do like you Y/N,” Peter said quietly

You smiled “I believe you Parker, but how can I be so sure that you’ll actually stick around if I were to ask you out on a date. How can I be sure you won’t blow me off like how you’ve cancelled the last ten movie nights with me and Ned,”

Peter went to say something when Ned walked back into the room.

“Decide on a movie?” Ned asked

“Yep, we’re just going to watch Phantom Menace,” you said

The movie was the most award film you had ever watched. You could feel the tension radiating off of you and Peter. Peter sat in between you and Ned, and Ned could tell something was up.

When Peter left after the movie, Ned confronted you.

“What did you say to Peter?”

“I told him I like him,” you admitted

“Wait, you like Peter?”

“Yep. Apparently he likes me too,” you said

“Y/N, wait, does that mean you two are dating now? Are my best friend and my sister dating? Damn, I feel like Ross from FRIENDS,” Ned rambled

“No, Ned. I’m not dating Peter,” you said, and went to sit in your room.

Not more than ten minutes later there was a knocking sound at your window. You jumped up, but found it was only Peter.

“What the fuck, Parker? You gave me a heart attack,”


You both stayed silent and stared at each other

“So are you going to let me in?” Peter eventually asked

You moved aside and allowed Peter to climb through your window.

“So why are you here, Peter?” You asked

“What do you mean? You texted me asking if I could come back over, but come down the fire escape,”

“No I didn- Ned. Fuck. I left my phone out in the living room. Ned texted you,”

“Oh, does that mean you don’t want me here? I can go,” Peter said

“No, no. Its fine, Peter. You can stay,”

“Does that mean we can finish our conversation from earlier?” Peter asked

“I suppose it does,”

“Look, Y/N, I really do like you. Like I really like you. I’ve had a massive crush on you since I knew what a crush was,”

“Then what the fuck Peter?” You questioned

“I’m sorry I’ve been so distant with you and Ned lately. The Stark internship really takes up a lot of my time,”

“So much time that you cant even bother answering my texts?”

“That is inexcusable, Y/N. You’re right,”

“I have nothing more to say Peter, you know how I feel about you, and you know why I don’t want to take anything further,”

“Please, Y/N, give me a chance. I promise i’ll be better. I’ll cut my hours at work, and I’ll spend time not just with you but with Ned too,”

You stayed silent, hoping Peter would continue.

“I never thought I would come to a day where I would lose you and I took advantage of that. I thought that I would always have you and that regardless of how many times I blew the two of you off for my internship that you would always be there waiting for me. I know now that I was wrong. I just need you, Y/N. I need you and I miss you,”

You stayed silent, staring at Peter.

“Fine, I get it. You’re not going to change your mind. I’ll just go,” Peter said, starting back towards your window.

“I miss you too, Parker,” you stopped him

Peter turned to you “Will you give me a chance Y/N?“

“I suppose we could try this out. But this means you have to at least answer my texts, Parker,”

Peter smiled and walked over to you and brought you into a hug. You slowly unfolded your arms and wrapped them around Peter.

“KISS HER!” You heard Ned shout through the door

“God, i’m going to kill that boy later, but you heard him Parker, kiss me,”

underneath the little black dress

Warnings: Smut!

Note; This is my first smut ever and my second piece I’ve ever written. I’ve worked on this a while. So I hope you will enjoy it. :’) based of the gifs of harry at the graham norton show. (the drinking water, and this could be fun).

Harry seeing you without underwear at a dinner party.

 It was a Saturday evening when you and Harry were at a dinner party hosted by James. James asked you if a surprise dinner party would be fun to celebrate the number 1 spot, and you agreed on this idea.  Secrets were more your thing, you knew harry could keep small ones but he had so much trouble keeping surprise parties a surprise. All you said to harry was you made reservations at his favourite restaurant in L.A. You dressed nice for the occasion, in a boutique nearby you found this perfect little black dress. To spice up the evening you decided to leave your panties at home. You knew all too well that wearing no panties in a public place would get his cock hard and ready for you. This wasn’t the first time you went to a public place without panties. Harry would usually start thinking about rubbing your clit, eating you out in the bathroom or just a quick fuck. And well… you sure as hell wouldn’t mind it.

“Where are we going? This isn’t the way to the restaurant…” He was wondering where the two of you were going. “Oh yeah… We must go to James first. He had something for you there. I got a text like a few minutes ago. A small detour. Don’t worry ”you said to harry.  When you and Harry arrived at James’ his house, you wiggled yourself out of the car trying not to ruin the no panties surprise. That completely failed…. When you put your legs out of the car harry turned around to check if you needed help. That’s when you saw that his mouth turned in to a big O and then a big smirk came across his face, and he moved closer to your ear and whispered “is it going to be like a few weeks ago? Are you going to tease me? Didn’t I teach you the hard way that teasing me isn’t nice, or did you like that?’’ you looked at Harry and tried to look as innocent as you could. ‘’ I don’t know what you’re talking about’’ You adjusted your dress and walked in front of harry, swaying your hips a little bit more then you usually do. Before the door opened you turned around to look at harry and gave him a little smirk.  When the both of you came inside the house, everybody was cheering and yelling SURPRISEEEE”. You could tell harry was completely shocked by what was going on. Why…why? Why are you guys doing this?” Harry asked. Well mate. it’s because 1. You did amazing on the show and 2 your album just took the number 1 spot. And we wanted to celebrate that!”James said to harry. After James gave that little speech everyone took their seats at the table. At the end of the table you sat next to Harry. The evening was going fast and almost everyone was either tipsy or drunk. At one moment, you took Harry’s hand and slipped it under your dress. Harry was surprised by your sudden confidence to do that. He started to cough and choke a little bit on the water still in his mouth. Harry then looked at you with the eyes that were so familiar to you, so dark and full of lust. He mumbled to you “ well, this could be fun.”  and he took another sip of his water.

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Huge Mistake ~ Part 1

Originally posted by boy-toy-mccoy

(that pout) (I swear he will be the death of me)

Leonard McCoy x reader

Summary: All it took was one look to realize she was in love with him.

Word Count: 1.787

Warnings: Mild swearing and blood

A/N: Heyyyy, I’m back! I know It Takes A Great Deal Of Bravery is still unfinished but I had a little fallback there so please let me know if you want more chapters! I’m in need of little inspiration here <3 Also, should I make a masterlist? I know what it’s like having to scroll endlessly for fics, so let me know if you want a shortcut! Thank you for all the love, you guys are the best!

Also I split this fic into two parts, ‘cause it got longer than I expected, so stay tuned for part 2. Let me know if you want to be tagged!

It started so subtly, she didn’t even notice until it was too late.

All it took was one look. One moment he is her friend grieving the loss of the person that changed his life, the next he looks up, his usual facade broken to pieces, and a bruised, beautiful man steps into the light. The eyes that bore into hers hold an indescribable power, millions of feelings and stories swimming in those brown orbs. She got lost in them, seconds turned into breathtaking moments exploring the world inside his mind, climbing mountains of memories and walking through forests of experience. It took one look, filled to the brim with unsaid words and tears threatening to spill, to realize she was in love with him.

But then he looked away and she realized; she had made a huge mistake.

“Leonard! It’s your favorite patient!” Her call was followed by an exasperated sigh and the screech of a chair. The Med-Bay was quiet that day, only a handful of people littered about and the only sound that could be heard was the air-conditioning whirring above them.

“What did you do this ti-“ Leonard abruptly stopped mid-sentence as soon as he rounded the corner and spotted her standing in the doorway clutching her bloody hand. “Dear god, what the hell did you do?!” He ran up to her and gently took her hand to examine it. She smiled at him sheepishly.

“Challenged Sulu to a duel… again… we got a little carried off.” She chuckled and he gave her a look. “I promise I’ll be more careful next time!” She winced, both at his stern expression and the pain that shot up her arm when he turned her hand.

“Why do I not believe you?” He asked with an eye roll as he led her to the nearest med-bed and started to clean the wound. A stray hair rebelled from his neatly combed hair and she couldn’t help but think how adorable he looked.

“’Cause I never stop making stupid decisions.” She winked at him with a grin, successfully drawing another eye roll from him.

“I cannot fathom how someone let you be the Chief Security Officer on this ship.” He said dramatically, only earning another smile from her.

“Obviously someone saw how awesome I am.”

Obviously!” He repeated sarcastically. She snorted and watched his hands work on the cut Sulu so graciously gave her. She had grown used to ignoring the tingles she got when Leonard touched her. It had been two years since she realized she loved him, and every day she buried more hidden feelings in the deepest parts of her mind. Lately she felt as if she was running out of space.

Their relationship was simple, really. They’d banter a lot, she’d playfully joke with him and he’d roll his eyes and occasionally, fail to fight a smile. That was why she started talking to him in the first place, she didn’t know why at the time but she wanted to see him smile. So she joked and annoyed him whenever she had the chance and her heart went aflutter with triumph at every smile and every laugh. She loved seeing him happy for a change.

Of course now she knows why; she was deeply, madly in love with the man.

But she never said a word.

“Did you remember to take your medicine this morning?” He suddenly asked, frowning at the report on his tricorder.

“Uh… yeah! Of course.” She lied. Crap. She totally forgot. He didn´t seem to believe her in the slightest.

“Oh, really?” He arched an eyebrow and stared her down. Usually she could stare back all day with the same stubborn attitude as him, but she got distracted by the feel of his hand still on hers and silently cursed when she felt her face redden. Looking away, she decided to just give in.

“Okay, I forgot.” She mumbled and he threw his hands in the air.

“I swear to god, do I need to physically come to your quarters and shove them down your throat so you’ll remember?” He shook his head at her and she would’ve thought he was furious if it wasn’t for the glint in his eyes. He was used to her by now. Crossing her arms, she looked at him pointedly. His eyebrows inched up as he mimicked her movements.

“I’d like to see you try.” She tried to sound intimidating but couldn‘t fight the smile off her face.

“Oh, I will.” He said, leaning forward, the corners of his mouth twitching. For a moment they simply stared at each other, competing in a wordless game when the sudden clearing of throat prompted them to look up at a grinning Jim.

“Okay, so whenever you guys are done flirting, I need you to go on a mission.” His grin grew wider as the two people in front of him blushed and Leonard took a step back, furrowing his brows and fiddling with his tricorder.

“A mission? I’m in.” She straightened and was about to jump off the bed when a hand stopped her.

“Oh ho no, you’re not, you’re hurt.” Leonard said, pointing at her arm. She rolled her eyes.

“I’m fine, see?” She flexed her bandaged hand for them to see, only feeling slight pain from the healing wound, but she wasn’t going to mention that.

“You’re not going.” Leonard‘s tone indicated there was no room for arguments but unluckily for him, she could always argue.

“I’m going.” She whacked his hand away and jumped off the bed.

“You’re not going.” He tried to push her back on her bed but she wouldn’t budge.

“I’m going!” She said with determination. They started staring each other down again, ignoring Jim‘s chuckles beside them.

“Aw look at you two; you’re like an old married couple!” He cooed and successfully made them stop to glare at him.

“Shut up, Jim!” They said simultaneously, making Jim double over with laughter.

“Captain, permission to go on this mission?” She turned to Jim fully, ignoring Leonard‘s attempts to get her to sit down.

“Mission granted.” He nodded as he tried to catch his breath and she turned to Leonard with a triumphant smile.

“See? Captains orders.”

“Jim!“ He yelled at the Captain. „Well I say she can‘t, Doctor‘s orders.“

„Which one‘s more important?“ She stage-whispered to Jim and he opened his mouth to reply when Leonard cut him off.

„Mine.“ He grumbled. Fine, he wants to be stubborn? She‘ll just have to resort to desperate measures. Sighing dramatically, she melted away the tension in her body and pouted at him.

„Len, please? I know you don‘t want me to push myself but I really want to get outside, you know how uncomfortable I can get in here….Please?“ She gave him her best puppy dog eyes, hoping to god he‘ll just let her go. He looked like he was about to argue, but stopped. Glaring at her for a moment longer, he pinched his nose and let his shoulders drop.

„Fine, but you have got to stay close.” He relented and pointed a finger at her. She jumped and beamed at him and he visibly softened for a moment. “Why do I even try?” He muttered.

“Don’t I always?” She gave his arm a squeeze as a thank you and waggled her eyebrows at his later statement. He shook his head, smiling.

„Wait, that worked?“ Jim suddenly piped up, confused as to what just happened.

„Shut up, Jim.“

“It’s mostly deserts, but there are some thick jungles we can’t really get a reading on, we’ll just try to stay clear of them for now, just in case.” Suited up and struggling with an armful of equipment, she listened to Jim drone on about the mission whilst the rest of the team gathered on the transportation pads.

“Just in case?” Leonard froze and she chuckled.

“It’ll be fine, Len, like Jim said, we’ll only be a few hours.” She shot him a grin and he muttered curses under his breath and something that sounded like ‘fine, my ass’ but she couldn’t be sure as the feeling of transportation took over and her feet sunk in sand.

Breathing in the sudden hot air, her eyes immediately strayed to the sky. It was a captivating mix of pink, purple and blue hues. A large, yellow moon hung low on the horizon and she was overwhelmingly glad she got Leonard to stop arguing and let her join. She turned around to comment on it when something made her freeze. Instead of her team, she only saw large cacti standing tall around her and spreading in all directions.

She was alone.

Eyebrows scrunching up, she fought the sudden surge of panic as she hastily searched for her comm, ready ask what the hell was going on, when a voice suddenly piped up from it.

“Landing party has successfully reached its destination.” Jim said and confusion spread through her.

“Uh, sorry to burst your bubble, Jim, but I think I’ve lost you.” She said into the comm, spinning around, trying to catch sight of her team.

“What?” A pause. “Wait, where the hell are you Y/N?!”

“Ah, Captain, something seems to have happened with the transporter that caused Y/L/N to be transported elsewhere.” The distorted voice of Scotty rushed in.

“What do you mean elsewhere? Where is she?” Jim was starting to sound as panicked as she felt. She had a bad feeling in her gut and she couldn’t shake it. She thought she saw movement out of the corner of her eye and swiveled only to be met with another blasted cactus.

“Jim, when you meant forest, where they possibly forests made of cacti?” She huffed and gripped the equipment in her arms tighter. Something was off…. besides the mishap.

“She’s in the forest?! The ‘let’s stay clear of those, just in case’ forests?” Leonard’s voice both soothed her and panicked her even further with its words. Yep, something was definitely off.

“Calm down, Len, I’m sure Scotty can beam me away…. Right, Scotty?” She tried to calm down enough to reassure them both. She would be fine, Scotty would sweep in any second and beam her up. She was met with silence. “Scotty?”

“Ah, eh, no, not exactly, there’s something in there that’s disturbing the process.” He sounded apologetic, but she stopped listening halfway through. She saw movement again, this time right in front of her. Did that… no, did it?

“…something?” Jim asked. At his words, the movement happened again, this time enough to confirm her suspicions. Before she could think, the cactus in front of her literally started slithering towards her.


(A/N/2: I am evil and I love cliffhangers.)

One Of Their Siblings Walks In On You The Morning After ♡ Preference

Daniel; Waking up with Daniel kissing your neck, you smiled instantly. “Good morning, beautiful” He smiled, you trying to wake yourself up a little more. “God, You’re so beautiful, you know that?” Daniel smiled, even thought you look like you had just been to hell and back, but he still thought you looked like the most beautiful girl in the world. He had just gotten home from tour, his manager letting all the boys go home for a week or so, and of course, you had to come visit him while he was home. “Baby, I look like trash” You chuckled, as Daniel shook his head, disagreeing. “You’re” “Beautiful” He said, in between kisses. You shook your head, wanting to disagree more, but before you could, Anna barged into the room, having plans for the day. “You slept in, Daniel. Mom wants us to go to a fami- wait, y/n slept over?” She questioned, shocked that she didn’t see you come in. “Hi” You smiled, awkwardly waving your hand. “Can’t you see we’re in the middle of something here?” Daniel gestured towards the both of you.”Wh-Ohhh. Well still, Mom wants to go out for lunch, y/n, feel free to join” She smiled, leaving you two alone and exiting the room. 

Jack; The sun shining in your face you opened your eyes, revealing a still sleeping Jack. You smiled to yourself, taking in all his small features, like the freckles on the bridge of his nose, spreading out to his cheek, how his hair still seamed perfect, even though he was sleeping. You roamed your hands around the bed for your phone, not knowing where it went from last night, everything happening so quickly. Getting up off the bed, you where quickly pulled back, Jack pulling you back towards the bed. “Babygirl, where are you going?” He questioned, his voice raspy from just waking up. “I-I’m leaving. You don’t want your family to know about us, I’m just trying to leave before your mom or one of your sisters walks in. “Just come cuddle, five more minuets” He propositioned, eyes still closed. 

You gave in to his protests, snuggling yourself back into Jack’s arms. Isla somehow saw you sit up in Jack’s bed, instantly rushing over to see if you wanted to play with her. She rushed to your side of the bed, pulling your arm. “Oh y/n! You want to come play dolls with me?” She questioned, eyes lighting up at the thought. “Maybe Later” You smiled, trying to get her to leave the room before something happened. As she continued to beg for you to get up and play dolls with her, she somehow moved the blanket from your upper body, revealing you’re not wearing any clothes. “Mom! Jack and y/n are naked in bed!” She screamed, instalty running away from you and Jack and into Jack’s mothers room. “Well, our family knows about us now” Jack whispered, smiling as he kissed your nose.

Jonah; “Jo, Mom made breakfast, she wan-” Esther barged into Jonah’s room, waking you both up quickly. “Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” Jonah hissed, covering up his upper body, you doing the same. Her gaze instantly went to the floor, a blush appearing on her cheeks. “uh, hi, yeah, um, Jo mom made breakfast, u-uh, hi y/n” She rushed, slowly backing out of Jonah’s room, not being able to get out fast enough. “That was a way to wakeup” You chuckled, sitting up in the bed. “You’re really going to leave me?” Jonah fake pouted, you turning around giving him a quick peck on the lips. “Breakfast sounds amazing, Jo” You smiled, throwing on one of Jonah’s oversized shirts and your shorts from the night before.

You both making your way downstairs, Jonah’s mother had already set your all your food at your designated seat, always placing you and Jonah next to each other. Making your way to the table, you noticed everyone’s eyes on you and Jonah, Ester must have said something. Jonah must have not noticed, because he went straight to his seat and started eating. You felt so embarrassed, his whole family now knowing of your actions. “Jo-Jonah is that a trail of hi-hickeys trailing down your stomach?” His mom choked out. All eyes turned to Jonah, watching as he finished his pancake. “Yeah?” He questioned, shrugging it off as if it was nothing. 

Corbyn; “That was..” Corbyn trailed off, not being able to finish his sentence, just wanting to enjoy the time he had with you while he could. Living in LA had it’s perks, but it also had it’s downs. Corbyn was moving out in a few months, forming a band with his four best friends. Corbyn couldn’t wait another month until he moved to LA, he wanted to see you now. He randomly bought you a plane ticket at one in the morning, just a spur of the moment thing. “I missed you” You smiled, smile forming on your lips. Corbyn’s door swinging open sent you both into a panic. You flew in late, so Corbyn’s mom didn’t know you and stayed the night. Lucky for you both, It was Corbyns sister; Ashley. “So, I was thinking, today we could go to the mall, since you always want another pair of shoes,” She walked over to his swivel chair, spinning it a few times as she continued her thoughts. “And then maybe we could go to the carnival? I heard it ends tonight, so we should 100% go.” 

While she was talking, your face turned bright red, while Corbyn jus sat their, watching as she rambled on. “You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed” Corbyn chuckled, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek, Ashley just continued to ramble on about the plans she had for the day. Finally finishing her thoughts, she finally noticed you in Corbyns bed. “Oh my god, y/n, have you been their the whole time? I thought you wren’t coming until tonight” She confessed, you just nodding your head. “Nope, I flew in late last night.” “And why are you- oh my god” She blushed, “She slept over, what else did I expect” She laughed, “We’re leaving in 20 minuets, you both better be ready” She stated, finally leaving the room.

Zach; Zach’s alarm waking you up, you turn towards Zach, snuggling into his chest, struggling for warmpth. Zach propped himself up on this shoulder, using his free arm to draw random figures along your arm, causing you to finally open your eyes. “So?” Zach chuckled, you both not breaking eye contact. “So?” You both said nothing, just staring into each others eyes, until you where interrupted by Reece. “Zach, Mom wanted me to tell you-” You both turned towards her, trying to cover yourself up as much as possible. She just stops in her tracts, before turning and running out of Zach’s rom, calling for her mom down the hall. “Well that’s a way to wake up” Zach chuckled, giving you a quick kiss on the neck, seconds later, Myta walking in, completely oblivious to you and Zach. 

“So, I was thinking you could we-” Finally noticing you and Zach tangled up in the covers. “You didn-” Myta exclaimed, raising a brow at you both. You and Zach exchanged a glance, before Zach looked back to his mother, not saying a word. “Zachary Dean” She exclaimed, tossing the button down shirt she had in her hands on you and Zach “Well that was quite the way to wake up” Zach chuckled, you hitting him on the shoulder, before getting off the bed and starting to get dressed.

a/n: another preference! I actually got this idea when I was drifting off to sleep last night, and thought it would be a really good idea, so I wrote it down, and of course, didn’t go to bed for like 2 more hours :’). and, as always, feel free to leave feedback/requests here :)


Part 1

Shawn Mendes x Reader

words: 1280

You scrolled through your twitter timeline while you were sitting in the cab on the way from the airport to Shawn´s condo. You lived in the US and you couldn´t make it in time for Shawn’s birthday because of work but now you finally were on the way, and you couldn´t wait to see him again.  There was nothing interesting on social media and you were about to close the app, when one tweet caught your attention. It was a photo of Shawn at his Birthday party last week. It was like your blood freeze when you read the caption. “ *rumour* Apparently Shawn hooked up with this girl. People who attended the party said both disappeared together from the party after they were seen smooching.” tweeted a Shawn Mendes update page. 

For a moment you couldn´t think straight. No. This couldn´t be real. Shawn would never do something like this. You two were dating for almost 2 years. You took a closer look at the pic. It was definitely Shawn. Shawn with a blonde girl. His hand in her hair but it wasn´t sure if they were really kissing, but it looked like it. This wasn´t the first time something like that happened. You remembered this one time when people sent you pictures of Shawn and Camilla. Everyone believed that they kissed but in reality, it was just the angle of how the photo had been taken. They never kissed and you forced yourself to believe that this was the same situation. Calm down, don´t jump to conclusions. You just had to trust Shawn.

“Okay, what´s wrong?” Shawn asked you. You arrived at his place about 2 hours ago but you didn´t get yourself to respond what you saw on twitter. You didn´t want to know. You just saw him again after a month, you didn´t want to ruin this precious time, by something that was most likely just a rumour. But he might have cheated on me. This thought was destroying you. “You know you can tell me everything.” You looked at him. Oh how well he knows me. He knew exactly when something was bothering you. You couldn´t hide your feelings from him. 

“I saw something. On twitter.” He raised his eyebrows, curious. “What exactly?” You swallowed. You didn´t bring the words over your lips. You couldn´t ask him if he cheated on you. That would make this whole situation too real for you. You unlocked your phone and opened twitter, then you gave it to Shawn. He laid on his couch and you were standing in front of him, arms crossed, your fingers nervously jumping up and down on your skin. You never felt so anxious before. You already tasted blood, but you continued biting on your lip. The fear that this might be true…

“Say something!” you told him with a high voice. 10 Minutes. He stared for 10 minutes at your phone, without a word saying. You could tell he was nervous too. It´s real. The rumour is true. He cheated on me. These three sentences repeated in your head over and over again. You already felt tears burning in your eyes. He closed his eyes for a second while his lips were pressed together to a thin line. Then he forced himself to look at you, and you saw that you weren´t the only one with tears in your eyes. It´s real. The rumour is true. He cheated on me. “It´s true, isn´t it?” You spoke fast, but your voice was surprisingly strong. He opened and closed his mouth before he managed to speak the words you feared since you saw the tweet. “I ..” he swallowed and looked down. “I was really drunk.” He got up from the couch so he stood in front of you, trying to avoid your look.  “I had never been so drunk before. I overdid it, that´s all I know.”

You let out a laugh, trying so hard to hold back your tears, trying so hard to not scream at him like a maniac, when your fear changed into anger. “That´s all you know? That´s all you fucking know?” You couldn´t prevent your voice from getting louder and louder with every word. He ran his hand through his hair and looked at you with sad and tired eyes. “Blackout.” That´s all he said.

Blackout. Blackout. Blackout. You needed a few seconds till you realized the whole meaning of this word and couldn´t hold back your emotions taking over you. “You don´t know what happened? You don´t know what you did? You don’t know if you cheated on me or not?” you screamed. You had never screamed at someone before. To see how these words hurt Shawn made your heart ache but you didn´t stop. It was his fault, not yours. He had drunk so much he couldn´t remember anything you didn´t do anything wrong. “I know I made a mistake. Probably the biggest mistake in my life but I can´t change anything about it. I would never hurt you! We both know I would never cheat on you!” His loud voice broke. “All I know is that, apparently, people saw you with this girl. Saw you and her smooching together and God knows what else you two did after you left the party. Together.” You let out an angry snort “That´s what I know. What do you know Shawn?”  “Can you please stop screaming and just have trust in me?” “All I should do is trust you? I want to know what happened! Don´t you?” “Y/N please” He tried to take your hand but you stepped away. „Tell me that you´re 100% sure, that you didn´t hook up with her,” you asked calmly. “Tell me honestly that you´re 100% sure that nothing happened and I will stop immediately.” 

You stared into his eyes. You knew his eyes so well. His familiar brown eyes, sometimes with a tinge of green when he was in a very bright place and almost black in the night. You had looked into his eyes so many times before. You knew every inch of him and you would know when he was lying, and he knew that as well. He didn´t even have to say something. You knew that he wasn´t sure. The truth is that he had no idea what happened at this party, with this girl.

You felt numb. Tears were running down your cheek. You didn´t even realize that you started crying till the reality hit you like a bus. For a moment you wanted to say something, but the words stuck in your throat like a sore lump. You wrenched your eyes from his and turned around. Suddenly you felt extremely weak and tired. You just wanted to get away from Shawn and everything that happened, so you took your bag, grabbed your phone and put on your shoes. Shawn watched every move of you. “What are you doing? Please. Y/N stay here. We can work this out. We´ll find everything out,” he said with low voice.
You stopped before you went outside, the door already open. “No Shawn. You. You will find everything out what happened that night. I don´t want to be here right now.” Your eyes were on his T-Shirt, you couldn´t stand looking in his eyes. “Let me know when you´re sure that this rumour isn´t true,” you said before leaving the house.


A/N: ahhhhhHHHH 

I’m so sorry this is late lol, and honestly the only thing I have to explain myself is  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

But this introduces more magic styles, explanations and STARTS THE MAIN ARC WOO.

Natsu Dragneel is just an ordinary 21 year old trying to get by on his craft’s business, keep his landlady off his ass, and grow his friendship with his new weird neighbour Lucy. Without revealing that he’s a witch. Or his cat can fly and talk. So maybe Natsu isn’t that normal. Things take a serious left turn for him when people from his past start showing up, and he and Lucy as well as some new -and old- friends travel across Fiore trying to find some answers. But the question is, will they be happy with what they find?

Wiccan!Natsu AU

Pairings: Nalu, Fairy Tail

Words: 5067

Rating: M

Part: Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part Five, Part Six, Part Seven, Part Eight, Part Nine, Part Ten, Part Eleven, Part Twelve, Part Thirteen, Part Fourteen,Part Fifteen, Part Sixteen, Part Seventeen, Part Eighteen, Part Nineteen, Part Twenty, Part Twenty One, Part Twenty Two, Part Twenty Three, Part Twenty Four, Part Twenty Five

Natsu had shifted Lucy to the couch, still tucked solidly under his arm. Happy had taken it upon himself to tie up the men in the kitchen, each gagged with a rag imbued with anti magic potions. They weren’t particularly good, but Happy had whipped them up himself and they were probably better than Natsu would have been able to make.

He had also left a nasty scratch along the side of the wind witch’s face.

Now the three were huddled on the couch, Lucy refusing to let Natsu out of her grip and Happy unable to stop shaking without the embrace of both Lucy and Natsu.

They didn’t even flinch when Lucy’s door was kicked in.

“Natsu Dragneel you tell me what’s happening right now or- why are there men in Lucy’s kitchen and why is there blood on the wall?”

Natsu looked over Lucy’s head at Erza, seeing the expected fury and concern there. Fuck, he was going to die when he told her why.

“It’s my fault.” Natsu said in a flat, defeated voice. Lucy jolted in his arms, Natsu passively letting them fall off of her.

“Don’t you dare say that.” Lucy hissed, Natsu feeling her glare on his skin. He scrubbed at the side of his face, dried blood flaking off from his chin. Of course Lucy didn’t blame him, the girl was loyal to a fault, and for some reason she thought Natsu was worthy of that devotion. “It is not your fault.”

“Someone tell me what happened.” Erza’s demanding voice cut through, and Natsu pinched the bridge of his nose as he took a deep inhale.

“A couple of dark witches tracked me down. Lucy and I got back here and then they attacked us. Luce saved my ass.” He looked at the top of Lucy’s head with a dry smile. “She ‘xhausted herself summonin’ her mermaid, so don’t be too pushy with her.”

Erza walked around, ignoring the tied up men and crouching in front of Lucy. Her wide brown eyes shot to Erza, confusion surfacing past the dull tiredness. “Why are you talking as if Erza knows about-” Lucy started to question, cut off by Erza’s firm but gentle hand turning her chin left then right, examining her face and neck. Next Erza gathered her hands, thumbs brushing over her bruising knuckles.

“You did good, very minimal damage to your hands without any protection.” Erza complimented. She looked at Natsu, directing her comment at him again. “And you seemed to have done well as the only trained witch against four, including the coven Master. I’ll have to take them into the Council station here, and you’ll have to give a report as well of course.” Erza sighed, straightening at Natsu’s silent nod. He was thankful she wasn’t chewing him out, even if he knew her praise was unwarranted.

“Like I said, Luce had to summon her mermaid spirit, she did a lot of the work too. I’d be dead if she wasn’t with me.”

Lucy’s hand was over Natsu’s mouth as soon as he finished speaking. “And we are officially done speaking about you living or dying, do you understand me?” Lucy’s glare was fierce, Natsu nodding under her unyielding stare before she turned and looked at Erza. “How much do you know about magic?”

Now Natsu shrunk under Erza’s sharp look. “You didn’t tell her?” She asked harshly, Natsu shifting so Lucy’s body was acting as a shield between him and Erza’s wrath. Her hand fell away from him during the shift.

“You said not to!” He defended weakly, quickly followed by a ‘sorry ma’am’ as he hid further behind Lucy. Natsu wondered if he had better odds against suffocation-man than Erza’s death glare.

“Yes but I would have assumed you’d ignore me as you usually do.” Erza said dryly, turning her attention back to Lucy. Her brow furrowed and her gaze returned to Natsu sharply. “You said she summoned a mermaid?”

“A sprite.” Lucy interrupted, shying back when both witches focused on her. “Uh, I feel like Aquarius would kill me if I didn’t correct you on that?”

“You never said she was a celestial witch.” Erza accused, absentmindedly inspecting Lucy’s neck again.

“Well I didn’ know at the time! That stupid fish popped outta her desk or somethin’, and next thing I knew they were basically flockin’ to her from everywhere. Luce said one had been hidin’ in her clock this entire time, I think.” Natsu sulked, chin resting on Lucy’s shoulder.

“You were listening to me.” Lucy said softly.

“I always listen to ya, Weirdo.” Natsu snorted, “I just don’t always, y’know, listen.”

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Imagine: Tyler Seguin - Hickey Prank

Requested: Yes | No

Smut: Yes | No

Word Count: 1,618

A/N: I wrote another version of this on my other account, except it was a Kol Mikaelson imagine, and I really wanted to do it again, but with Tyler, so here it is! I was thinking I could do a part two for this maybe? If you guys want it inbox me!

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Baby Boy Yugyeom

Posted on behalf of 🐞 anon. 

Originally posted by jypnior

Despite his words you could see him losing the fight to his submission. Soon he would be wanting to lay on your bosom and sleep. Unfortunately for Yugyeom, a punishment was still in order. You stopped rubbing his hair and backed away, leaving him without a way to touch you. The haze in his eyes lifted to reveal a lusty heat that made your clit throb in your panties. Tonight was going be so fun. 

“Sweetling, you’ve been bad, ” you started, “going out without telling me when you’d be back and getting wasted?” Yugyeom looked down momentarily as if to gather his courage. 

“I went out with friends, had a good time and didn’t realize how late it had gotten until I went live. I’m sorry.” 

“Oh? So your friends distract you from the rules?” 

“No, I didn-” 

“It’s okay, Sugar. We’ll just have to do some work up tonight that’s all.” His shoulders slumped forward making him smaller as he nodded in response. 

“Oh, don’t look so put out! I’m feeling forgiving. I might let you cum tonight.” You sauntered over to where he kneeled waiting for your instructions, all the images of your plans crowded your mind and heated your skin. He watched you intently trying to figure a way out this mess he’d accidentally created. As you stood in front of him, he went to grab your hips only to be halted by the gentle sound of your voice. 

“No. You don’t get to touch right now. What you will do is go in that bedroom, strip down to nothing and wait in position.” Yugyeom unfolded himself, stood and began stripping in front of you. The look of defiance made it clear that he would not take this punishment laying down. That’s was fine with you. You always preferred your men tied up. You met him in the bedroom moments later to see him as you’d commanded. He stood at the foot your shared bed, feet shoulder width apart and his hands behind his back. You didn’t have to look to know his prick stood at attention, twitching with want. You padded to the “special” dresser and began rummaging for your tools. As much as you wanted him tied up, the rope would be for a different day. Instead you opted for the cuffs, the spreader bar, his favorite gag and your beloved cock ring. 

“Gyeom, stand in front of me and open your mouth.” You kept your toys in plain sight. There was no need to hide them. You reached up, fit him with the gag and continued to restrain him. 

“Now, we know the rules. Stomp three times if you need me to stop.” He nodded weakly in response. He watched in morbid fascination as you slid the floor in front of him and snapped on cock ring and made sure it was snug. You started out slowly as you took him into your mouth. You gave small kitten licks to the head, made sure you never gave too much suction, never enough friction. Even though he loomed above you, all of his pleasure say in the palm of your hand. He stood with his eyes closed, head thrown back as he groaned. The trail of his saliva glistened on his throat and clavicle. 

“Baby, I want you to look at me. Watch me take my sweet time with you.” He sighed and craned his neck forward to see as you engulfed his cock into the warm wetness of your mouth. 

“Huummnnn~” You raked your nails down his stomach leaving angry red marks as your took him deeper into your throat. You could feel the edge of the ring with your tongue as you swallowed around him. You slipped off with an obscene pop and rose to undo his gag, it was time for a talk. 
He panted, chest heaving, face red with unshed tears in his eyes. 

“Gyeom, baby. How long do you think you can hold out?” 

“Mommy, please. Let me cum, hurts,” he sniffled. 

“Oh I know darling, that’s the point. Now, answer my question.” 

“Can’t hold.” You grabbed his face and kissed him deep. He responded immediately, mewling into your mouth. “Mommy, more. Touch more. Let me eat you out. I’ve been good. Right? Please.” His ramblings only served to make you wetter. Still, a lesson had to be taught. You pulled away once again to his groans of frustration and sadness. You walked over to dresser to retrieve your Hitachi. His eyes widened as you walked back over with the wand in hand. 

“No! Please no more. I can’t hold it,” Yugyeom sobbed. 

“Shh.. it’s okay. You don’t have to. That little bugger around your dick will do it for you. Just let go.” 

“Mommy please,” he continue to cry, “I’m sorry I was bad! I’ll die if I don’t cum.” You stroked his face and chest lovingly as you turned the vibrator on low and touched the base of his dick. 

“It’s okay pumpkin. You’re doing so well for me,” you cooed. You moved the wand up and down his shaft slowly, concentrating at the base and the tip. He stood tall, whining and pleading for release. 

“Oh god! Ahh it’s coming! Mommy I’m cumming. Yes! Yes! FUCK!” 

“I’m sorry darling, you’re not.” You lifted the vibrator off as he rode out his dry orgasm. His eyes rolled back as he groaned in pain. He bucked and rolled his hips looking for some sort of relief only to be met with open air. He was a vision standing there covered in sweat, his cock a mesmerizing shade of red throbbing and twitching. You could see his thighs shaking from the effort of standing so long through so much. Carefully, you maneuvered him into sitting on the edge of the bed. You took off your soaked panties and slid yourself into his lap. You kissed his eyelids and nose and finally his mouth as you gripped his shaft slipped it inside of you. You were so wet everything fit perfectly and with ease. You loved how full he made you feel. You could feel him pulsating inside of you. 

“Oh my god, Honey you’re so thick. So fucking big,” you sighed. 
The feeling of your pussy clenching around him left Yugyeom only able to whimper in response. You rocked your hips, twirled them in circles teasing the both of you until you couldn’t handle it anymore. You rose and slammed your self back down on his cock. 
You did it again and again until you found your rhythm. You fucked yourself 
on your baby boy’s dick, rode him all while he cried out in bliss and pain. 

“Good, so fucking good. Pussy… fucking phenomenal,” he grunted as you ground down. Your stomach coiled with your looming orgasm.

“Who does this dick belong to? Who do you belong to? Tell me!” 

“YOU! BELONG TO YOU! FUCK, MOMMY I’M DYING,” his shouts rang through the bedroom and resonated within you. Yes. That boy did belong to you. With that thought, you came all over him. Your pussy clamped down as your rode through your orgasm. 

“That’s my good boy,” you licked your lips, 

“my perfect pet. Always ready to be used. You made me come all over you, Darlin” He rubbed his head against your neck as he sobbed and pleaded to be let out of his cuffs and to come. You knew he’s learned a lesson here but you needed to hear it. “Look at me. Have you learned your lesson?” Despite his tears his eyes widened as he nodded furiously. 

“Yes, ma'am. Tell mommy where I’m going and when I’ll be back.” You wriggled yourself off of his lap and began the process of setting him free. You started at his ankles, and removed the spreader bar. Then, you made your way onto the bed and freed his hands from the cuffs and finally while looking him dead in they eyes your unlatched the ring. Yugyeom fell back onto the bed with a groan. It wouldn’t take too much for him to come now. In fact, you were sure he could do it untouched. You watched him as he made grabby hands where you stood on the side the bed. You couldn’t help but chuckle as you made your way on to the bed and placed yourself right over his face. Even after all of this he still wanted you to ride his face. You giggled mischievously, 

“I have a proposition. You get your treat as long as you don’t touch yourself.” Before you could blink he’d grabbed your thighs to pull you down onto his awaiting mouth. He gave long strokes with his tongue, swirled around your clit once, twice, three times before he dug his tongue inside of you. You rocked yourself back and forth while his sucked and kissed your pussy lips. Your orgasm built quickly, sent heat flooding your body. He ate you like a man who’d been starved and it only served to take you higher. The fire in your stomach coiled tighter, you could feel the throbbing of your clit as it rubbed against his nose. Yugyeom could feel the way your thighs clenched around his head. His mommy was close to cumming and so was he. Yug gripped your thighs tighter to hold you in place as he gave your clit one final hard suck. 

“Oh shit! Yes baby, I’m cumming. Fuuuuck so good.” Your eyes rolled back as you bucked on his face, riding out our orgasm. You could feel him moaning into your pussy. 

“Me too. Ah! Yes I’m cumming! Haaaa~ Fuck yes.” The mutual orgasm left you both reeling. When you came down from your own high you proceeded to check in on your angel. He lay strewn across the bed dazed, calling out for you. You heaved yourself off the bed and gathered him up as well. His long lanky body covered yours as he sought out post sex cuddles. You hobbled to the bathroom with him wrapped around you cooing “I love yous” back and forth. You’d never been more grateful for your cast iron tub than today as you ran a steaming bath and deposited the both of you into the waters. You carefully examined him to make sure there were no wounds. He’d chafed a bit around the wrists and ankles. Nothing some ointment and a bandage couldn’t fix. He was always quite during times like these, so deeply sunken into his submission. You were transfixed and awed by his loyalty and affection. He let you sit behind him to wash has back and massage his shoulders and run your hands through his hair. “I was good, right? I’m forgiven,” Yugyeom murmured as he pushed into your caresses? 

“Of course, Baby Love.”


A/N: quite a short one, but it´s late and nothing better came to my mind + finding a good title is not exactly one of my special skills (neither is writing), english is not my first language, so I´m sorry for any spelling & grammar mitakes

Warnings: none

You were furious. Anger was boiling trough your veins as you rushed along the empty hallway, you mentally thanked god for making all the students spending their break outside as you didn´t want any of them to see you in the state you currently were. 

The destination you wanted to reach came closer the more steps you took, until finally, you reached the staff room. Not caring to knock you ripped open the door and got inside, everyone’s attention on you immediately.
“Oh hello [Y/N],”, your co-worker Minerva McGonagall addressed you happily, “haven’t seen you at breakfast today.” Whirling around aprubtly you faced the elderly witch.
“Yeah and that´s got a damn reason!”, you snapped. It wasn´t your intetion to sound that rude, but right now you had absolutely no control over your mouth.
Then you faced all the other collegues who also happened to be in this very room right now, either sitting and reading in silence or chatting with eachother in a frisky manner. ‘Well that’s gonna change now, folks.’ you thought to yourself. 

“I’ve got enough!”, you finally said your anger clearly to be heard in your voice, while shooting each one a glare that made most of them flinch. Actually it made them all flinch, except for one: Severus Snape, the schools Potion Professor, kept looking at you in silence, a small smirk tangling on his lips as he watched your outburst.
“What’s wrong, dear?”, asked Professor Sprout, her voice carefully collected, obviously trying to calm you down a bit. But Merlin- you’ve just started.
“What’s wrong you ask? What the fuck’s wrong with you?”, you shot back. “Why can’t you all just stop playing god damn match-makers who’s mission it is to set me up with Lupin? It’s freaking annoying! I actually start to believe Lockhart’s hiding somewhere in here and gives you advise on what to do next! Why don’t you call back all those little shits of cupids he brought to the school last year, hm?” Hell, that got you a little out of breath. 

Turning to look at the Defense against the Dark Arts teacher, you said: “I’m sorry Remus, I didn’t mean to offend you..” He gave you a small, smyphatetic smile. “It’s alright Y/N.”

You returned the smile vaguely and continued what you had to say. “So really just stop. I´ve got much more important things to deal with right now so stop annoying me. Besides, has any of you ever considered that I might already be taken?”
They all looked at each other wide eyed, some of them mumbling something along the lines like ‘never thought of that’ and ‘she’s got a point’ 

Minerva was the first to give in to her curiosity, knowing that now everyone wanted to know: “So.. You’re in a relationship?”
You nodded your head a yes. “I am. Married actually, I just don’t wear the ring at work.”
“And may I ask if we know this special someone?”, asked Dumbledore, slowly getting closer to you. He looked at you and shoved his spectrals up his nose. That might be the first thing in your entire life that Dumbledore does not already know; and probably the last. Anyways, what a rare sight. 

Smirking you said: “Oh yeah, pretty good actually. He’s sitting right over there!” you pointed towards the only person who wasn’t taking part in the whole conversation, silently sitting in a big armchair next to the roaring fire and observing the scene.
“Severus?”, they all asked in union, their voices lacing with disbelief. 

Oh how much you loved the shock written on their faces. Everyone´s eyes wide while looking at you, then Severus and finally wandering back to you, and their jaws nearly hitting the ground. Professor Flitwick looked like he was going to faint any minute.
The sight was just magnificent, you instantly regretted not carrying a camera to snap a picture of this scene. It would have made a perfect shot to appear on the Daily Prophet.


Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Request:  Hey love, I really love your writing, it gives me something to do when I’m up at 2:30 in the morning, the only problem is, after u start reading, I can’t stop, so I’ll end up reading till like, 5:00, when I have to get up at 7:00. Do you think you could possibly do a peter parker mini series, where the reader is his teenage girlfriend, and she gets pregnant, and a lot of fluffy stuff, and peter being a really good daddy and all that cute stuff. Sorry if thus was too long or didn’ make Amy sense

A/N: !!!!!! i love you, anon. this is looking to be about a six part series, okay so be prepared.

Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6

Originally posted by tomhollanderr

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Note: Haha this is a really cool request :) Mafia!au requests are quite popular lately. Happy you like them <3 


You were currently sat at the couch in the livingroom, warm lips pressed against yours as shownu and you were making out rather passionalty. The moment was perfect. That is untill  you heard someone clear his throat behind you. Both you and shownu jumped up finding your father, probably the most dangerous man in the city, standing behind the couch with a blank expression and arms crossed over his chest. Shownu was visibly embarrased.

Shownu: “I..It`s not what it looks like… we..well it was but I assure you I am treating your daughter with respect..sir..”

His rambling kept going on and also you were rather tense fearing your father was gonna kill Shownu then and there. He walked over to the two of you, putting a hand on Shownus shoulder who had now stopped talking. And then he… started laughing? Your fear was replaced with confusion and then you relaxed as you father spoke again.

Your father: “A man has to show his girl that he loves her. My daughter is old enough to make her own choices. As long as you treat her right I don`t have anything against this, however I`d appreciate it if you kept this private.”


This was not how you had planned this to go but you weren`t complaining either. The meeting dragged on and so you and minhyuk had snuck away into a little more private corner of the hallway were his lips were currently deliciously massaging yours. Completely lost in the moment neither of you noticed the figure leaning against a wall only about 5 meters away. Once you saw your father however you pushed minhyuk off you. That would also be the moment minhyuk would make his last prayer. 

Your father: “I was wondering what was so much more interesting than the meeting.”

At this point you were trying to explain yourself to your father. Trying to calm down the situation as you were certain your father wouldn`t tolerate this. He made you stand behind him as he walked towards minhyuk who was now apologizing frantically. 

Your father: “Sorry? Why would you apologize for this? Is this not what you wanted? If you`re going to kiss my daughter you better stand to it.”

Minhyuk: “Y..yes of course. I.. I just felt like I had to apologize.”

Your Father: “Listen boy. A father never wants to give their daughter away like this to anyone, but if this is what she wants, who am I to interfere?”

He started to walk away when he turned around once more.

Your Father: “Just, keep it private will you?”

Minhyuk: “Yes, absolutely!”


Making out with Kihyun in secret has become a regular thing. Getting caught by your father red handed however was definitely not. Just moments ago everything was perfect as Kihyun was making your head spin with his gentle yet passionate way of kissing you. Now the situation however was tense as your father was standing a few meters away, hands in his pockets and looking as calm as you`d expect from a mafia boss. Kihyun started to explain himself but was cut of by your father.

Your Father: “I`m guessing that this isn`t the first time for this rather intimate encounter?”

Kihun: “N..no sir.”

Your Father: “And this is how I find out?”

You too were afraid of your fathers temper and what he would do with Kihyun now. But just as you were about beg him not to kill Kihyun you heard him laugh.

Your Father: “So teenagers these days haven`t changed from my time huh? I`m rather impressed you were able to hide it for so long. Well, I think I`ve interupted for long enough, I`ll take my leave now. I`m sure you know how to treat my daughter with the respect she deserves, if not however you also know what we do with disrespecting people around here.”


“This is heaven”, you thought as your lips moved against Changkyuns. His arms secure around your waist and your hands tangled in his hair. “This is hell”, you thought as your father, one of the most feared mafia boss in this country, opened the door and stepped through, now starring at the both of you. You tried reading his gaze for any sign of what he was thinking but his face was expressionless. 

I.M: “Th..this is.. We..were just… you know.. I was just showing her something.”

Your Father: “Yes, I know. The inside of your mouth apparently. And judging by the length of this showing something I presume it was rather interesting.”

How did he know the length of it? You and Changkyun were both equally confused untill your father pointed towards the corner where a camera was hanging in plain sight and you mentally facepalmed yourself. How did you not notice that? Expecting your father to go crazy on Changkyun you were again surprised as he instead turned around and left with a small chuckle.

Your father: “Kids these days. Keep off cam if you don`t mind. I don`t need to see another elabortion of how to show someone something.”


Could a moment be any more perfect than this? Wonho`s lips gently dancing on yours, one arm around your waist the other tangled in your hair while yours were lazily laying on his shoulders. Well to answer the question. Yes, yes it could be more perfect if your father, who happend to be an intimidating mafia boss, wasn`t standing a few meters away from the two of you starring at the two of you. 

You: “D..dad. It isn`t what it looks like.”

Wonho: “R..right I was just.. w..well.. we were… um”

Your father took a few steps forward now standing directly infront of Wonho, who was admittedly quite afraid at this point. The poor boy jumped a bit when your father put a hand on his shoulder, making him look up and your father chuckle with amusement.

Your Father: “There`s no need to fear me as long as you treat her right. Y/N is a very smart girl who is capable of choosing her partners by herself. Of course, If I happen to hear anything bad I will be back to have a talk with you. Understood?”

Wonho: “Yes. Don`t worry, I will treat her like a queen.”

Both you and Wonho almost dropped to the floor after your father left.


You: “Not so harsh Jooheon. You`re gonna ruin my hair.”

You whispered as he pressed you against a wall, kissing you passionatly, in the process managing to get a few strands of hair loose from your updo. The music from the party inside still very much noticeable from the balcony you two escaped to. However this frenzy of a fast and heated make out didn`t last for long as you both heard a voice from behind you.

Your Father: “I was just searching for you to check up with you. Seeing if you were feeling alright and well judging by.. this.. I`m sure you are.”

You were both stunned and shocked not being able to get out a word. Just as Jooheon was about to ramble out his apologies, which honestly by his level of fear probably wouldn`t have been more than a series of stumbled and unfinished words, your father made to leave.

Your Father: “I trust you are in good hands y/n. If I find out you weren`t however.. well.”

Both you and Jooheon were more than able to understand what he was pointing to despite his open ending.


He was sweet as sugar as he made his plump lips move over yours in such gentle matter you thought he was afraid to break you. Yet you could feel the passion and love behind every kiss his lips granted yours and it felt like a drug you just couldn`t resist. You were sure nothing could ruin this moment but you were dead wrong. The door into the small room you and Hyungwon were making out in was suddenly opened and in came none other than probably the most dangerous man in the city. Or your dad as you called him. His face was blank as he stared at the two of you, slowly figuring out what he had just walked in on. Those seconds were torture to Hyungwon as he tried to think of words that would make your father spare his life. Then it clicked for your him and he broke out into laughter, dragging Hyungwon out of his thoughts completely.

Your Father: “Oh god, I`m so sorry. I didn`t know you two were.. well… anyway continue, I`ll leave quickly. Maybe you should lock the door next time though.”

Hyungwons rather confused and shocked face made you giggle as you told him you had told your father about your relationship and that he was okay with it as long Hyungwon treated you respectivly. 

SVT College AU  -  Jihoon

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a/n: throwback to the show that made me cry the most even though i was 5 months late into the fandom and already knew what happened in that said show


-ok so you got jihoon

-who’s favourite subject………..is music….


-ok he’s taken up music y’all knew this was coming 

-lil music prodigy 

-like he’s loved music ever since he was little

-his class is so lit

-like there are a lot of rappers and singers in his class including him 

-so it’s like a mini impromptu concert in his class nearly everyday

-sometimes in the morning people pass an all they can hear is 



-and like a second later you can guarantee that the teacher is gonna be like

-”my bOOOOOO”

-because fuck who doesn’t like usher and alicia keys at 10:30AM with the teacher singing along 

-that sounds like a lit class

-it’s amazing actually

-he’s the class producer and songwriter 

-so everything jihoon writes is just amaaaaazziiiiiiing

-and everyone compliments him and he’s so humble about it like bOIIIIIIIIII

-other than his amazing skills

-he has other thing that are 



-amazing in his life

-aka his room mates!

-he really does like his room mates

-at first he was kind of quiet and shy because yeah he knew them for 2.5 minutes of course he’s not going to be like ‘oh you’re me best friend now’

-but this little guy warmed up to seungcheol jeonghan and mingyu pretty quickly

-especially mingyu

-they’re so close they’re like brothers

-so cute

-one time he fell asleep on the floor (same) because he was so tired from his day and his after school activity 

-and mingyu just found him like that 

-curled up into a little ball

-so he just dragged his ass to bed 


-anyways his wait after school activity???

-yeah he’s kind of the college DJ 

-there’s two actually! 

-one dude called bumjoo

-(10 points to gryffindor if y’all know who bumjoo actually is)

-and jihoon!

-they work really well together and even though jihoon only has a show a couple times a week bumjoo says he’s a really dedicated kid to this gig

-he got it after bumjoo hearing about his dream of having his songs played across the radio and stuff


-he kind of just got a job as the college DJ??

-ok cool lets do this 

-he’s pretty good with the mix tapes and stuff and he even makes his own 




-bumjoo was really impressed wow o wow!!!

-ok let’s jump into this 

-here you are!!

-you’re just a normal maths student 

-because you’re pretty good 

-(if you’re not join the club)

-but boi

-do you 







-if you have an amazing voice…

-then…why are you doing maths and not music?

-yeah you had a huge passion for music but oh my god your parents

-you were good at maths too- that’s where the problem comes in

-your parents told you to choose maths just incase music didn’t go through

-so you did

-and you chose maths as your final subject too

-yeah sad times crack a cold one open with your friend who was also in music and drink your problems away

-maybe not

-wait what was that 

-yeah you had your roommate who took music and was in music class

-jihoon’s music class

-your friend asked you to help her with her music class homework and you said 

-”sure why not i have a couple hours to kill before my body gives up on myself and decides to crash out on the sofa like it normally does”

-”please don’t sleep on the sofa again”

-”ok :))))))))))) i’m not making any promises you hear me bitch :)”


-so there you were

-in the belly of the music store room

-your friend asked you to grab an empty cd from the store room

-with permission from the teacher too

-so in there

-the room was pretty dim

-so off you went to find the blank cassette tapes and the cds

-whilst looking you decided to sing along to a song that was stuck in your head 

-beautiful as always

-such a gorgeous voice

-mariah carey sunbae is shook

-walking down the corridor of old cds and tapes 

-you saw something moving from the corner of your eye

-you turn around to see a light coming from this room 

-and at the door of the room

-was a blond haired student 

-and his mouth was a open a little

-like he was in shock 

-about how beautiful your voice was

-it didn;t hit you until it did that he probably heard you singing

-it also hit you that he was jihoon

-that dude you listen to when you’re doing your work for college


-”wow you can sing amazingly and scream keyboard smashes out loud what other talent have you got?”

-“t-that’s it…..are you jihoon?”

-”yeah…how did you know?”

-”my friend is in your class…also i kind of listen to your show sometimes…….”

-”oh really? thanks for tuning in it really means a lot”

-”n-no problem….”

-that’s kind of how it started 

-jihoon helped you to find the blank cds and walked you back to your friend in the other recording studio

-you were probably going to be lost on the way back anyways

-but all that time you had this massive blush on your face because of him and his compliment of the keyboard smash scream and the singing

-you two…..became friends after that slightly awkward encounter

-you kind of just hung out with jihoon in the radio room and your friend was kind of gettin a lil jealous that jihoon was kind of takin you away 

-but she knew that she had you after your lil hang out sessions so it was cool

-then the end of the year was slowly coming around

-and end of year=end of year projects

-and what could be the best project to get from a music teacher?

-to produce and record a song

-a whole song

-and ever since you two met

-jihoon wanted to produce a song with you singing the vocals

-so that’s what he was going to do for his project

-first of all before even asking you to sing he needed to make lyrics and a backing track

-and he did

-in like 2 days nonstop

-poor kid fell asleep by the computer 

-mingyu brought him hot chocolate and stayed with him to keep him company while he made his song awwwwWWWWWWWWWW

-he was finished in the early hours of the morning and just fell asleep straight in his chair aww the baby 

-he messages you since he was already in the studio 

-and he asked if you could do him a little favour like an IOU kind of thing

-so you went to the studio in college

-and just saw him sitting on his chair with this huge smile on his face and a piece of paper with lyrics on them 

-and a couple pillows and blankets in the corner

-bearing in mind it was like 8PM

-you’re like wtf is going on jihoon wyd???

-”i need you to do something for me…..can you sing on my record? your voice will compliment the track perfectly…..please?”

-you saw the love in his eyes for you and your voice for the first time

-it was so nice

-your heart beat was going triple the speed it normally does 


-so off you went to work with jihoon for the first time 

-you and jihoon have this sort of amazing chemistry that he has with nobody else 

-it’s quite fascinating actually

-you see this quite shy and timid boy with an outgoing and smiley girl like you 

-opposites attract you know


-since jihoon had a feeling that you two would finish quite late 

-out of impulse he keeps blankets and pillows in the studio

-while working on the song he told you to go to sleep first and that he’ll join you later

-and that really showed that he cared about you more than he did for himself which…..in retrospect is sweet but it made you worry about him

-he looked really tired

-so you decided to stay up until he went to sleep

-”y/n why are you not asleep???”

-”i’m waiting for you to sleep too….it’s not ok for you to work as much as you’re doing now……”

-”y/n i care about you more that me so please sleep”

-”i have all the time to sleep–wait repeat that first part?”

-”i didn’t say anything peculiar…i just want you to sleep so you’re not tired….”

-”funny….could’ve sworn that i heard you say that you cared for me…”

-”that too y/n”

-your face was just a beet red now

-because of the fact that he cared for you


-in the end he gave up cause you were still awake

-why. were. you. still. awake. go. to. s l e e p 

-you watched him lie down next to you keeping a straight face on

-after half an hour you realised that he had fallen asleep first

-fuckin finally 

-out of impulse your body just kind of…turned to face him

-and no matter how hard you tried to stop your hand….

-it just….layed across him

-just as if you were hugging him

-and as if he was still awake he kind of adjusted himself so he was closer to you

-turned to face you

-and had his arm around you

-your cheeks couldn’t help but to be a flushed out colour

-out of the blue you hear him mumble something along the lines of “…..like you….y/n….”

-like you y/n……?

-was he saying “it’s like you y/n”?

-or was it……..”i like you y/n”?

-no matter what he said your cheeks just burst into even bigger bursts of pink 

-”jihoon….you like me? good….i like you too…”

-”in which way?”



-”SHIT sorry….”

-”it’s ok….so you like me?”

-”yeah…..but i know you like me in that way too…”

-”oh….wait….how do you know….?”

-”you kind of just mumbled it in your sleep…”

-”oh….i guess i meant to tell you that after…”


-”i was going to tell you after i give in my assignment…but i guess today was ok…”


-you two just kind of fell asleep in each others arms again

-but jihoon realised that the light was still on 

-so quickly hopping back up to turn them off he looked to you and just…had this huge smile on his face…he looked so happy

-getting back down to sleep with you

-this time he wrapped both arms around you one arm in between you head and shoulder and the other draped around you torso

-then just out of pure love or you

-he just placed a kiss on your forehead

-*cue all of you screaming over jihoon’s soft side*

-”oh yeah where’s your boyfriend y/n?”

-”he’s just at the shops he’ll be bach”

-”that pun fell flat….”

-”i know it did…maybe i should stop…..i’ll only get in more tre-ble if i say anymore”

-“that one was actually really cle-fer”

-”both of you really need to stop”

-”you’re not really in tune with what’s going on aren’t you jihoon?”

-”puns aren’t really forte– fuck”




Special Disclaimer: Gabby, maybe don’t read this, as it touches on the idea I mused over regarding Alice and how she got her holy powers.

So I’ve fallen in love with @the-vampire-inside-me‘s Inkborne AU. I’m not very sure what a lot of the backstory is in it yet– for example, whether or not Joey was abusive, whether or not he made Boris, Bendy, or Alice, or how quickly the Ink made the place decay, or… a timeline in general. But my brain sure wanted to find out, and it had the idea that this Bendy and Alice have a very strained relationship, and so this thing happened that assumes a looooooot of things about… everything I just mentioned. And explores why that relationship is strained. Trigger warning for talk about torture because boy howdy. Joey was. Yeah, he was a special kind of dick.

So anyway, have this drabble, otherwise titled “I write angst to deeply unfitting music.”

Keep reading


Originally posted by myloveseokjin

Pairing: Jimin X Reader

Genre: bestfriend!au, lots of fluff

Word count: 2700

Summary: Is this even ok. It is ok to feel like this…. Those were the questions that were filling my mind when the rain brought me the unexpected burning fire that completely melted me on this wet night.

I am at home. It`s around 11 o` clock and stupid me is still curled up on the sofa, sitting “criss-cross” around hundreds of pillows, with blanket reaching to my neck, with a cup of tea in my hands. I`m watching, probably the 6th episode today, of my favorite romantic drama. The lovely, nicely twisted love story, makes me at ease and the rain that is coloring the city outside, is helping me to relax even more. The candle is softly lighting up the area around the coffee table and it`s smell, is all over the house. I needed this. I needed to just relax and forget about all of my problems, I needed to release all the stress that was building inside. I pressed my lips to the cup and widened my eyes when a dramatic scene came up. –Him reaching out to her, pulling her to his chest… and then there`s the dramatic silence… I`m watching intensely and all I can hear are the soft rain drops falling on my window`s glass, filling the silence perfectly. And there it is … the scene I never get enough of… two hearts coming together, becoming one, with an action we call it, a kiss.
Right when I wanted to take a sip of a nice smelling liquid that I had been holding up to my nose, I notice that the candle`s flame suddenly became so small, that I thought it would blow out at any second. I put my cup on the coffee table and I start to think. Ok, so I didn`t leave any door open, or any…               But then I remember the window in the kitchen which is on the front side of the house. It was probably just the wind…yes, it must be the wind… I tried to convince myself. But I couldn`t prevent weird thoughts to fill my mind. I turned off my TV and started to listen well. I really hope I locked the door, I must be careful because you never really know what will happen when it comes to this city.
Now the sound of rain isn`t that relaxing anymore. I take a deep breath and then I hear weird sounds, sounds of wetness mixing with some kind of rumble. I collect all of my courage and get off the sofa. The noise is getting louder and I freeze at the place. I question myself, what the hell would that be… or who would that be… My heart starts to beat faster, with every sound coming from outside even faster, completely colliding with the rhythm of the rain. I take a few steps forward slowly. Then I hear rumbling of the door handle…ow, shit…what if I really didn`t lock the door. There is the sound of a click, announcing the opening the door. But for me…I just freeze again and don`t know what to do. The door opens slowly, making the fresh spring wind escaping inside and the sound of rain dramatically loud. I fist my hands and prepare myself for whatever is coming.
But then a sweet voice wakes me up from my freighting state.
“Ow….gosh. Jimin! You scared the hell out of me… Are you crazy!!?” I barely say to him because of my shallow breathing. I put one of my hands on the wall for support and the other on my chest. “Ow, sorry… I really didn`t mean to. I just couldn`t wait to see you. How are you my bunny?” he said softly while placing his bag from practice on the floor and slowly coming closer to me. “Wow, did I really scared you that much y/n…” he finally realized how I looked like… like I had just seen a ghost. “You pabo, you should at least call me or something…” I scold him still not able to completely calm down. “I`m so sorry…” he said once again. He came even closer to me. I finally raised myself and looked at him. He is soaked. His hair is sticking to his forehead and his clothes to his body. Little raindrops are falling from his hair tips onto his chest. His lips were little blue and I could see he was trying to stop them from trembling because of the cold. He reached with his hand towards me to pet my cheek. His wet fingertips made sparks on my now burning cheek. I still didn`t recover from before when he called me by sweet nickname and him looking so admirable more than ever, because of the stupid rain and now he even made my skin burn with just one single innocent touch. This isn`t the way your best friend should make you feel. He looks so cold and now I feel bad for scolding him. I placed my hand over his that was laying on my cheek, firstly because if he would touch me any longer, he would burn my skin so bad, that there would be a hole in it, secondly because I wanted to take care of him. He sighed at my touch and slightly closed his eyes: You`re so warm… “. “And you are freezing…” I didn`t realize that my voice was nearly just a whisper. “You wanted to see me that bad? You pabo.” I said quietly while looking down. “Yeah… of course I wanted to see my bunny…” he smiled at me, I couldn’t see his smile, but I could feel it. Ahh, when will he stop calling me that, it`s not healthy for my fast beating heart! “Yea, yea…now come here you soaked sponge…” I playfully tried to loosen up the weird atmosphere. I pulled him into the living room and softly pushed him on the sofa. “Mmm…it smells so nice…” he lifted his cute nose of his to sniff around. I couldn`t help but think how cute he looks, the way he cringed up his nose, the way he is amused about something that I also like. “Mm…OK. Now wait for me here, I `ll be right back.” I quickly ran into my bathroom to take a towel. “OK.” he smiled. When I came into the bathroom, I stopped by the sink, I put my hands on it for support and took a few deep breaths. “Oh Y/N…. what the hell is wrong with you!” I quietly said to myself. “Keep it together for god sake…what has got into you. It`s just Jimin,,,” I shake my head, to get rid of my weird thoughts…but unsuccessfully. I opened my bathroom closet and took one white towel. I took one final look into the mirror, I moved my head side to side and went with my hand through my hair to loosen everything up. In the middle of fixing my hair, I realized what was I doing and for who was I doing it…I quickly stopped the action and gave myself a mind slap. Ahh… Y/N…what the hell!! I walked out of the bathroom back to Jimin. I saw him sitting comfortably on the sofa with the TV remote in his hand and with my cup of tea in his other. He was watching my romantic drama. “Jimin…” he quickly stopped sipping on my tea and looked at me with his puppy eyes, as if I caught him doing something wrong. “Ow…This is what have you been watching…” he said. “ Yeah..you like it?” I said little sarcastly while I started moving closer. He put the cup on the coffee table. “Yeah..why did you started without me?” he said between his smiles. I just grinned sweetly at him and came even closer to where he was sitting. “Where were you?” he looked up at me since I was standing right in front of him. He looks even cuter from this angle. Jimin, do you even have any idea what are you doing to me… With a smile on my face, I took the towel to throw it on his head. “We don`t want you to get sick, don`t we…”  I started to rub the towel against his hair, covering his face in between. I could feel him relax against my touch. Is he enjoying this… “You`re so stupid for going out like that,” I said while taking care of him. “You could just wait until tomorrow when it wouldn`t be raining.”
He stopped my actions by putting his hand around my wrist: “I just really wanted to see you… my little bunny.” I stiffened for a moment when his words reached my ears, I can feel the warmth flood through my whole body. Why does he have such an effect on me? I slightly move my hand back, letting the towel to uncover his face. Then he looked up at me…that look. Wha..t.. he never looked at me like this before, or I just didn`t notice. What is he doing…? Jimin… stop making me feel things I shouldn`t.
I feel so light and I can`t hear the rain anymore, just my fast beating heart, ringing in my ears. His messy hair perfectly framed his soft expression, he softly licked his now rosy plump lips. I just couldn`t help but look at them… I can feel that I am slowly losing control over myself. I am so confused and drunk at the same time. I let my lips to slightly part, I soften the hold on the towel…I am slowly loosing myself. His eyes are shining, just like his shiny wet skin… His skin, he is still wet…!!! He slightly moved his fingers that were touching my wrist and the still cold and moist feeling of them, finally woke me up from my trans. At the realization of the weird moment, that we have had just seconds ago, made me widened my eyes. I quickly looked down, trying to hide my obvious blush. “What`s wrong?” he softly asked. I just shook my head, so that my baby hairs that escaped my messy bun, fell onto my forehead and cheeks. I carefully moved the towel from his head, down to his neck and placed it around his shoulders. But just because I have broken the eye contact, that doesn`t mean that he did. He was still keeping his stare on me, the entire time. I could feel it setting my skin on fire… Ow, God Jimin. “I will go get you some dry clothes. I think you left some here from last time.” I said, trying to cover the guilt, of me secretly not telling him this before, maybe because I have had worn them, like every day. I nervously smiled and ran to my bedroom, to escape the awkward situation. In my bedroom, happened pretty much almost the same scene like the one from my bathroom a few minutes ago. I opened the closed and tried to focus on finding Jimin`s clothes. “Ow my god….!!! Y/n, can you just stop acting like this. You are making a fool out of yourself. It`s Jimin, for the holy land.” I was quietly telling myself. “Just stop, you`re going to make this so awkward, for no reason…Yeah…there is no reason to be awkward, you stupid…” I finally found some sweats and a hoodie. Slightly flustered over myself, I turned around.
And my whole body stiffened at the sight that was in front of me. There he was, sitting on my bed with his elbows on his knees, supporting his head with one hand. He was looking at me with his adoring expression. I just nervously chuckled and fidgeted with his clothes in my hands. He also returned the chuckle and was just sitting on my bed. I couldn`t stand the situation anymore, so I just gently threw the clothes to him and started to walk out of the room. I couldn`t feel more embarrassed. I don`t know how much did he hear, but whatever he did….he shouldn`t. He is my best friend for god`s sake. Suddenly I felt the familiar feeling against my wrist, again. Jimin stopped me on my way out, by grabbing my wrist. He was still sitting on my bed and I was still facing him with my back. I closed my eyes, ready for whatever he is going to say. I know he will tease me for this, like forever. But when he spoke up, I was so surprised by his color of tone, that I had to open my eyes.“Y/n…” he begun. “Why are you running away again?”. Oh no, he probably knows what has been going on in my head since the beginning.“Since I came, you`re acting like this…. always avoiding my eye contact. But I….since I have come…. I was desperate to caught your eyes.” He pulled my hand a little, trying to get me to look at him. But I didn`t know what to do. Should I just tell him, or should I act like I don`t know what is he talking about, should I at least look at him…. I feel so confused. I don`t even know what is going on with me. But because I didn`t give him the answer, he pulled me again, this time harder. He pulled me so hard, that I had to stop myself from falling on him by putting my hands on his shoulders. When I finally looked at him, he smiled…he smiled so bright that I couldn`t help but to smile myself too. Because everything that he feels, I feel too. He placed both hands on my waist, softly stroking my sides in between. “There it is…eyes I never get tired of,” he said still smiling. “Jimin, I….” but he interrupted me. “Yeah, I know that you have been wearing my clothes that I forgot here…Don`t worry, I like seeing you in my clothes.” His words made me blush so I looked away. I didn’t exactly want to tell him that…but I guess it can wait. All of a sudden he spun me around and pushed me down on my bed. I let out high pitched surprised voice which made Jimin laugh. “It`s so cute when my little bunny blushes,” he said while removing a strand of my hair from my face.“It`s my one of my favorite shades of red, ” and his words left me in the stage of “Jimin after effect”. He got so close that I could feel his hair ends leaving little wet marks on my forehead. My mind went blank. I barely preceded that moment when he pulled me on him, I just can`t keep up with his actions….he is driving me crazy!! And I hate to admit, but I secretly like it. “Do you know which shade of red is my favorite?” I just blinked at him, not being able to think straight, let alone to talk. “It`s the color of your lips…” I think he even blushed himself at his words. He lowered his eyes from my shocked stare to my lips. He lowered himself on me.  Our chests were gently touching, my hands were still on his shoulders and when I didn`t push him away after getting closer to me, he brought his face even lower to mine. His eyes were only slightly parted, just like mine and when our noses touched, I closed them. I just feel so warm and fuzzy because of Jimin`s presence and attention. But suddenly I felt the weight on me to slowly remove. I opened my eyes and saw the most adorable, pure, filled with love smile ever in my life. Jimin was supporting his weight on stretched arms looking at me, deep in my heart. He probably knows everything and after he nose kissed me, I also know everything.“Come on…let`s go watch that drama that you were watching earlier,” he got up after he patted my cheek. I melted into a big puddle on my bed, unable of getting up after what had happened. I definitely didn`t expect that… All I wanted is to have a nice day of. To enjoy the peace that the wet rain brought me. But it also brought me the burning fire within my fast beating heart.