oh my god take this show away from

Going with Harry to tape the BBC Radio 1 interview with Grimmy (Fluffy af)

Or when you have to keep secret that you filmed a video question for Harry…

“Nervous?” you ask before taking a large bite of toast with butter and jam.

“It’s just a normal chat with Nick,” he wipes the crumbs from your lip before you can swat his hand away, adding, “I’m just nervous for it to air.”

“Yeah, too bad we can’t be on the beach with Nicky when that happens,” you smirk from your perch on one of the tall stools by the breakfast bar.

Harry smacks your thigh lightly from his seat next to you, nearly spitting out his tea. “You know he hates when you call him that,” he tilts his head to the side as his body shakes silently with laughter.

“‘S’why I call ‘im that,” you say with a mouthful of jam.

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Sugar, Sugar

A/N: It’s so late and so I will make this quick. Thank you to @celestial-writing for literally helping me cultivate every aspect of this fic. I’d be lost without her. Also, @minhosmeanhoe for throughly editing this for me  and for also being my late night partner in crime.

warnings; none

Word Count: 2876

Originally posted by dylanobrienisbaeee

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- Names show up on your skin on your birthday. For some people, it comes early; for others, much much later
- Enjolras who hates the idea of soulmates because who is gonna let some stupid shit tattoo tell him who he is and isn’t going to love the rest of his life?
- But his family is still making a big deal out of it like. “It’s your birthday, Enj! That tattoo is gonna show up this year, I just know it! Aren’t you excited?”
- And he’s been faking it all day but he really just wants to l e a v e
- As much as he hates the idea, he can’t help but be a little excited at the weird prickly feeling on his forearm, and he sneaks a peek without letting his family know
- “Combeferre”
- Okay, well, Fate, I hate to break it to you, but Combeferre is and has always been in love with Courfeyrac, and I’m not saying you’re wrong, but you’re totally wrong here
- But then he feels it again on his other arm, and that one says “Courfeyrac” and he’s even more confused
- “I have to go”
- He calls them both on the way out, insists he has to talk with them right away and in person and to meet him at the cafe because this is important
- They all pile in on a back table at the Musain, and Enjolras throws off his coat to show them. Courf can’t help laughing, and Ferre is perplexed
- And then Ferre spots something poking out from under the edge of Enj’s t-shirt sleeve and
- “Well, that’s all well and good, but who the hell is Bahorel?”
- “Oh my god, there’s another one.”
- “Take your shirt off, Enj!”
- His upper arms say “Bahorel” and “Feuilly.” “Joly” and “Bossuet” are on his shoulderblades. His ribs say “Marius.” “Jehan” across his collarbone. “Grantaire” over his heart.

soulmate/soul mate [noun]:

  1. a person who is perfectly suited to another in temperament
  2. a person who strongly resembles another in attitudes or beliefs

Word count: 3,444
Pairing: Bucky x F!Reader
Warnings: some self-deprecation, a little social anxiety as well? Bucky being a flirt, tooth-rotting, cavity-inducing fluff

A/N: I’ve had this idea for a one shot in my head for a while and I figured I’d take a break from Begin Again to write this out before I lost it. Hope you enjoy xx

You stood in front of the full length mirror making final adjustments to your make up, swiping stray eye liner from the corner of your eye. Tony was throwing another party to keep up public appearances and unfortunately, you felt obliged to go. Tony was your friend and if he was going to suffer, you decided that you would too. 

You were dressed in a tailored dark wine red playsuit with black opaque tights and black heels. It was slim fit, and the neckline rested only a few inches below your neck so it was sophisticated enough but not too stuffy. 

You heard the door open as you threw your eye pencil back into its place when -

‘Doll, are you - hello, gorgeous.’

You rolled your eyes playfully, looking at him in the reflection of the mirror, but blushed. He looked impossibly handsome - broad-chested and dressed in an all-black suit, the only colour coming from his gentle cerulean eyes and full pale lips. His hair was brushed back and you knew you would have trouble concentrating on anything else but him.

‘Turn around, lemme get a look at you.’ His words were meant to sound sultry but there was a near-goofy smile on his face that essentially just described Bucky himself.

You obliged, quirking an eyebrow. ‘I dunno, Barnes, you seemed to be enjoying the other view.’

Bucky flicked you on the forehead playfully. ‘Get your head out of the gutter,’ he smirked, making you giggle, before wrapping his arms around you and kissing you gently. In your heels, you were still a couple inches shorter than him. 

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Season 7, Time for a Wedding.

Dean x Reader, Sam x Reader.

 A/N: This fic was written for Michelle’s 2k Follower Challenge. My quote was “Of course I didn’t leave it alone. Sue me.”

Summary: You have been hunting with the Winchesters for practically all your life, which makes you a co-protagonist in the supernatural books. There aren’t too many problems with that until you find out that Becky ships you and Sam together. And she’s loud about this particular hobby too, so loud in fact that your longtime boyfriend Dean might not stand her very much. But, whatever, right? Ships are harmless, or they are usually. They’re not anymore when she decides it’s time for hers to become canon, with a long-awaited (in her opinion) wedding.

Word Count: 3600+

Tags: @luci-in-trenchcoats @mrswhozeewhatsis @daydreamingintheimpala @driverpicksthemuusic @mysoul4dean  @thing-you-do-with-that-thing @1dstudyblr @bitch-i-am-a-dean-girl @amoreagron @spnfangirl1965 @aristtewinchesterholmes @thisisthelilith @chelsea072498 @skymoonandstardust @apeshit7x  @aiaranradnay @anokhi07 @tatortot2701 

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I’m pretty sure the first time Magnus surprise-attacked Lucretia she screamed and accidentally stabbed him with her penknife. She was mortified but he thought it was the coolest thing she’d ever done and kept bragging about it to the rest of the crew.

Magnus: Hey Merle! Take a break from your shitty crafts and check this out! Lucretia stabbed me!
Merle: … So … do you want a healing, or … ?
Magnus: Are you kidding?! I need to let this baby scar! Look how cool it is!
Lucretia, very quietly in the background: i didn’t mean to i’m sorry oh my god stop showing everyone

Magnus: Hey Lup! I tried to sneak up on Lucretia and she stabbed me!
Lup: Wow, Luci, that’s super rad! High five!
Lucretia, hiding in her robe: *very tentatively returns the high five and then runs away*


Ethan Dolan x Reader #1

Warnings: noooonnnneee :)

Word Count: 1103

Note: i loooovvveeee this AU, so I figured it be the perfect on to start on ~ K

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#1 for AU April: Florist x Tattoo Artist 

(gif creds to @jaredpadaleckis


It was ironic, and someone’s poor planning, had somehow lead to her flower shop was right next door to his tattoo parlor. As if by some wave of fate’s wand the two had met on the strangest of circumstances.

For him, she was a constant. She was never late, and each day when it came to him opening his doors, she was already there watering the fresh flowers on her windowsill. She’d always say good morning and ask if he had any fun appointments for the day. She never seemed to get down and when she did, it was never for the public eye to see.

For her, he was a mystery. He was always rushing to his door with a wave at her. He’d always ask her for a ‘flower of the day’ and when she had asked him why he simply said: “because you look cute when you talk about flowers”. He was amazing at tattoos, and each person that left his shop were filled with smiles, yet he didn’t have any visible himself.

For the both of them, it was only a matter of time until they got together.

They made perfect sense….

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            ❀◕ ‿ ◕❀ ❝ Marco Islø Imagine❞  ❀◕ ‿ ◕❀

  (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧Cause he’s the cuddliest viking ≧◡≦

⇏ ⇏ Imagine ⇏ ⇏ 

       Marco has broken his phone while out filming the next season of Vikings. Of course reason being he and Alex were horsing around and Marco’s phone was the causality of said tomfoolery. 


It won’t be another week and a half until he comes back home to see you and obviously get a new phone. Leaving you two without any real form of contact for the next eleven days.

·•● Alex to the RESCUE! ●•·

◖With elven days to go Alex takes it upon himself to ‘Mockumentary’ Marco for the week and a half with his own phone so you don’t miss out on one moment of your sweet Marco’s life!◗

This of course being a bad idea. Because it’s Alex ಠ_ಠ

“You don’t think this is a bad idea?” Marco shifted uncomfortable in his shoes while Alex expounded on his idea to the security guard.

“No way! Y/N will think its funny!” Over zealous about the entire thing Alex pestered the security guard nearly all day to do this stunt, “Now c’mon, sell it! Make it look like you’re getting arrested!!”

Skeptical it still didn’t take much coaxing from Alex to get Marco to oblige. Snickering from the other male as he posed to take a snapshot of himself ‘witnessing’ his friend get arrested on set. 

“Look terrified Y/N will laugh harder!” Alex cackled, trying to hold it together and not break the stern look of horror he channeled.

“Did you get it?” Marco asked, face smushed into the hood of the black SUV.

“I did! I did I’m sending it now!” snickering to himself Alex dodged from Marco’s prying eyes when his friend came over.

“What did she say?? Show me!” Attempting to take the phone Marco loomed over Alex with intent to steal the phone.

“Oh my god she bought it!” Alex busts up laughing.

“What?!” Marco shrieks, eyes wide as dinner plates.

Palming his face Alex does his best to control his fits while shoving the phone to his friend, “She really thinks you got arrested!!!”

“What?! Why would you say that!?” Apalled by the text sent with the photos Marco snatches the phone away in a panic, “Why do I let you talk me into this crap?!” 

◈◈◈ Hopefully it wasn’t too crappy. Cuz lets be honest Alex looks like he talks Marco into shit ◈◈◈

¬_¬   That’ll be all   ¬_¬

Bloodlines - Part 2

A/N: Based off of the song “Heathens” by Twenty One Pilots, this will be a multichapter fic with either a lyric being a chapter title, or the headers to break down the thought process of the chapter. None of the lyrics are mine, and they are all in bold - Again, I do not claim to own them, all credit where credit is due.

I do not own Teen Wolf or it’s characters. Sadly.

Word Count: 2,237 (Not including lyrics.)

Warnings: Typical Peter werewolf tantrum smack down and detailed talks of the Hale House Fire.

Beautiful people who helped me when I came to them with this crazy idea and said to run with it: @wheresthekillswitch @obsessed-withthe-hales @aworldmadeforme @life-what-life-i-dont-have-one @xteenwolfwritingsx

Coming back to Beacon Hills was supposed to be uneventful. Yet somehow, you are now stuck in the middle of two worlds you didn’t even know existed yesterday. Now between both worlds, but not belonging to either, you try to forge your own way, finding out that some ties are stronger than bloodlines.

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His Dirty Little Secret

Chapter 11

“What the actual fuck?”

Trigger Warning;talk of self harm and cutting!

Luke’s Pov

i shouldn’t have invited her in.

this is not something i do.

i do not cuddle with anyone especially a girl.

a girl i haven’t even fucked yet.

but i wanted her close, especially after she had been grinding on some guy. The thought of her with anyone else gets to me.

she was fast asleep beside me, i lay on my side just staring at her back.

she was so beautiful, she was wearing my t-shirt because her dress was uncomfortable so i gave her a t-shirt of mine.

something i’ve never done before but she looks better wearing it than me.

i don’t know what is going on with me lately, i intended to get over these thoughts of Hailey and i’ve ended up in bed with her but not because we fucked.

i could feel myself starting to drift off into a sleep and then Hailey moved making me freeze in my spot and then she turned around and layed her head on my chest.

i didn’t know what to do but i was uncomfortable in the position i was in so i put my arm around her pulling her closer.

i fell asleep with a smile on my face for the first time.

Haileys Pov

It was so warm,I could hardly breathe.. was my first thought when i woke up

my head was busting..i couldn’t think of why and then i remembered i went to a party tonight.

i opened my eyes to see i wasn’t in my room.

oh my god.. did i sleep with someone last night??

then i remembered Luke showing up..

i looked over to see Luke snoring away on his front.

i’m in his room.


i looked around.. yup just like i thought typical boy room.

i saw my dress and heels on the floor making me look down at myself almost breaking my neck because i moved so quick

oh my god i’m wearing Luke’s t-shirt.

i lifted it up to smell it, it smells just like him.

i wish i could wear this forever.

what the hell am i saying??

i sat up in Luke’s bed taking everything in from last night, i almost did sleep with someone and then Luke showed up..my head is a little fuzzy over why he did show up i had a little to much to drink and i don’t remember coming here too well.

god i bet Lauren will be wondering what happened to me…

i slowly got out of Luke bed trying not to make a noise so he wouldn’t wake up and then i grabbed my bag to get my phone out..

Crap! it’s dead.

i need to go back home.

Luke moved in his bed but thankfully he didn’t wake up, i finally opened my mouth to breathe again when i heard him snore again..

He looked so adorable sleeping, he was on his back so i had a the chance to look at his chest. I’ve gotten the chance to look at him without a top on, his tattoos are amazingly done.

He looks so young and vulnerable, his piercings are missing making him look younger there is something sweet about him almost.

i know i am fucked already, i have fallen for him.

He isn’t the bad boy that i have had to deal with at school.. he is just Luke hemmings to me.

the boy who is misunderstood.

I wanted to crawl back into bed and cuddle next to him, I wanted to feel his arms wrap around me and for him to pull me closer and just fall right back to sleep.

i shook my head trying to ignore these thoughts in my head, i need to leave.

i took of his top and quickly got dressed in my dress but i didn’t put my heels on because my feet hurt and i managed to get out of his house without making a sound, his mum wasn’t home thankfully.

I managed to get out of his house without making a sound, I was glad his mum wasn’t awake yet or that would have been awkward. She would have thought I slept with him which is something that I didn’t want.

my mums car was in the driveway meaning she was home.

i wonder if she will know where i’ve been..

i opened the front door to find her waiting for me..

oh well this isn’t good.

“Where have you been all night? and is that my dress?” she said as she stood up

i looked around wishing i wasn’t having this conversation and then she spoke again

“Hailey.. Answer me”


“I went to a party okay, i borrowed your dress because Lauren said i needed to look some what decent” i said to her

she didn’t look mad like i thought she would

i was surprised by the smile on her face and then she spoke

“Oh hunny you could have just texted me, i was just worried because you usually do tell me where you are or if your staying out” she walked over and hugged me

this wasn’t like her.

she never shows much emotion to me.. i don’t like this sudden need to touch me…

i went to pull away from her when she spoke

“Just don’t wear my clothes again”

and then she walked away from me till the kitchen

i stood still for a second.. not believing that just happened.

i ran upstairs and put my phone straight on charge because i need to talk to Lauren and then i walked into the bathroom to get a shower.

once i was finished in the shower i got out and was about to wrap a towel around myself then i looked in the mirror and stopped.

i took a real good look at myself.

no wonder no one loves me.

i am ugly.

why does Luke even want to be near me? i’m nothing like those girls he goes after and i’m not like Ashleigh..

i don’t know why he wants to kiss me or why he left his party to come and get me.

i’m nothing, even my own dad didn’t want me so why would Luke?

no one is ever going to love me, i don’t even love myself.

i’m better off alone.

i wiped the tears from my face and wrapped a towel around my naked ugly body and walked out into my room.

i didn’t notice Luke looking at me through his window until i got to my bed, we made eye contact. he was smirking at me but i didn’t smirk back.

i walked over until i got to the window and then i took one last look at his smug face and closed my blinds over.

what was he smirking at? the fact that he got me in his bed?

i’m surprised he didn’t try to have sex with me although with the state i was in i don’t know if i would have said No or not..

i heard my phone vibrate, it totally forgot i had it on charge.

i walked over and turned it on to see i have a couple of messages from Lauren and 2 from Luke.

i opened Lauren’s messages first,

“I’m sorry i left you! you know how i get with alcohol… Are you okay???

"Are you okay Hals? did you get too drunk?

"I’m sorry please talk to me”

aw i bet she feels bad but i texted her quickly letting her know that i’m fine and i don’t hate her.

i also told her i almost had sex with someone and she freaked.

she said we will talk on Monday.. which i know i will be asked loads and loads of questions

i was about to text Sophie and ask how her thing with her family went when my mum walked in

“I’m going out to go shopping with Tiffany.. we might go for drinks later, i don’t know when i’ll be home hunny but make sure you eat today”

then she left.

i didn’t make a move until i heard the front door open and close.

so i’m alone today.

thank god it’s Saturday, i have no plans and i intend to keep it that way.

i didn’t bother answering or looking at Luke’s messages.

i didn’t want to see or talk to him today.

i just feel real shitty and this headache isn’t helping.

i got up and dried myself with the towel and then i let it fall and i walked over to my wardrobe and decided on a baggy hoodie and shorts is what i want to wear today.

i still have my book to finish so i think i need to spend time reading and alone.

i was walking down stairs when there was a knock on the front door.

i know who it is.

but do i want to open it?

of course i do..

Once i got downstairs I went to the front door and opened it, to find Luke on the other side.

i knew it was him.

I didn’t say anything I just stood there with the door opened

“Are you ignoring me? Luke asked as he walked more into my house making me turn and look at him but i didn’t close the door just yet because he wasn’t staying.

"Is it that obvious?” i said making him walk closer to me

ugh not now.

“ Hey what’s wrong?” Luke said as he stood in front of me

“ Tell me” He continued while he put his hands on my cheeks to make me look at him

I looked at him in the eyes, I could see he was concerned but I didn’t care

“ Leave” is all i said

I pulled his hands off me, i just want him gone.

“What have i done?” he asked leaving his hands by his sides, i was glad he didn’t try to touch me again

“Nothing, i just want to be alone right now” i said to him not looking at him even though i wanted to so badly

“Hey, you don’t need to be alone” he said and his hands gripped my hips

i pushed him away from me and let go of the door making it shut and then i said

“i don’t need you right now, i just want to be alone.. don’t you have somewhere to be or someone to fuck?”

i know what i said was wrong but i needed him to leave

“Fine” Luke said and then walking out.

I closed the door as soon as he left.

I slid down the door with tears in my eyes.

I got up off the floor and I walked back up to my room,i walked straight to the bathroom.

i looked at myself in the mirror.. my face was soaking because I had been crying, I looked a mess.

I took one last look at myself and then I opened the cupboard.

The cupboard where I kept my razor.

i haven’t cut in a long time,weeks even. I know i promised Luke i would stop but right now it’s the only thing i can think of doing that will help.

i’ve never self harmed on my arms before because my arms is something i cant hide as well as my legs but right now i didn’t care.

i grabbed my razor and held it over my skin.

I looked at myself in the mirror while i cut myself.


Nothing is what I felt while cutting, it started a few months ago were when I did cut I felt nothing I guess i got use to the feeling of the pain.

Once I saw the blood drip to the floor I stopped cutting, I tore my eyes away from my reflection in the mirror and i looked down at my arm

So much blood.

I put my razor down and started cleaning up the blood.

Once it was cleaned up I put the bandage back on my arm, it hurt but I didn’t care.

I walked out of my bathroom into my bedroom.

i got into bed and layed my head down ready for this day to be over.

Luke’s Pov

i don’t know why but i was extremely happy when i woke up.

i remembered falling asleep with Hailey cuddled into me, i never cuddle..ever.

i opened my eyes to find Hailey gone which made me sit up straight.

all her stuff is gone..her dress,heels and bag.

when did she leave?

i sat up more and grabbed my phone sending her a text hoping she would repily.

thank god it’s Saturday..

i wonder if she has plans…

“Are you up Luke?” my mum said from the other side of the door

i groaned hoping she would go away but of course she opened my door

“Oh good your up, i need you to help me today” she said

i groaned louder burying my head in my pillow and then she continued

“couldn’t you have went after someone else Luke,Hailey is a nice girl too nice for you”

i sat up at her words to see her looking at me with a disapproving face

she must have seen Hailey leave the house

what does she mean she’s too nice for me?

even my own mum thinks shes too good for me

“We didn’t have sex, i actually brought her home from a party and she couldn’t get in the house so i offered her to come here” i said to my mum

it was true what i said..

mum looked at me as if she didn’t hear me right and then she said

“just leave the girl alone” then she walked out.

i wasn’t going to listen to my mum and since when does she care who i fuck?

she’s never had a say before.

i got up out of bed and got a shower because i know my mum will have me out all day doing whatever..

once i was dressed which didn’t take me very long because i already look good no matter what i’m wearing

i was about to go downstairs when i saw Hailey walk into her room in just a towel

oh my god i wish i was over there right now..

i could feel the boner already..

i smirked at her but she didn’t do it back and then she walked closer to her window, i thought she was going to say something but she just closed her blinds..

what the fuck?

what have i done now?

i saw her mum leave meaning she was alone, she is bound to talk to me

“Where are you going?” my mum asked when i was about to go out the door

“I just need to talk to Hailey” i said i didn’t wait around for her repily i walked out and over to Hailey’s house

i knocked on the door but no answer do i knocked again and then she answered the door finally!

she didn’t look happy.

i walked into her house not caring if she didn’t want me here, i don’t want to make a scene for everyone on the street

“Are you ignoring me?” i asked looking at her, she was facing me but she wasn’t looking at me

what have i done?

“Is it that obvious?” she said

what the hell?

i walked closer to her and i saw her roll her eyes making me stop in front of her

“ Hey what’s wrong?” i asked her, she looked down at the ground so i knew i had to touch her

“ Tell me” i asked then i put my hands on her cheeks lifting her face up so i could look at her

god she is beautiful, she finally looked me in the eyes and then she spoke


she pulled my hands of her face and turned away from me

“What have i done?” i asked i was really worried now

i have done nothing wrong that i can think off anyway.

“Nothing, i just want to be alone right now” she said still holding onto the door

i know my mum is waiting for me but i didn’t care i wasn’t leaving until she told me what’s wrong

“Hey, you don’t need to be alone” i said then i gripped her hips hoping to calm her down a bit

i was about to pull her towards me and then she pushed me away making me stumble back abit, i almost fell..

okay now i’m pissed.

“i don’t need you right now, i just want to be alone.. don’t you have somewhere to be or someone to fuck?” she said

what the actual fuck?

i’m so pissed right now

is that what she thinks of me

fuck this!

i walked out and slammed the door behind me not caring if anyone saw

my mum was waiting for me when i got home

“Are you okay Luke?” she asked all concerned

“Yeah” i said but i know she didn’t believe it and neither did i

if that’s what she thinks of me then she can go fuck.

Hailey’s Pov

by Monday i was feeling a lot better, for some reason my mum was really concerned for me

it was nice for her to care about me for once.

i didn’t hear from Luke all weekend, i felt really bad for what i said because i know i told him i would forget all about his past but i was sad and i needed him to leave.

on saturday night i ordered pizza for myself because i was hungry and mum wasn’t home yet and when i answer the door to pay the guy i saw Luke and his friends outside his and he had his arm around a girl in a very tight yellow dress.

so i guess he’s been having a good time all weekend.

mum had a meeting this morning and i didn’t feel like walking to school so i got to school early well early than i normally get to school.

Luke and his friends were in their spot like usual.

i wonder if Luke will talk to me..

i didn’t know where to look when i walked past them, they stopped talking but i didn’t dare to turn to look at them.

i got to my locker and there was Lauren and Sophie, i was happy to see them.

even though i spent all yesterday with them.

“another meeting this morning?” Sophie asked as soon as i reached them

i nodded my head and said “ Yeah but i know it isn’t a meeting, i’m just waiting to come home to find them together”

it’s my mums usually routine when she meets a guy.

“So apparently.. i heard this from a friend at a party on Saturday.. Luke tried to fuck this girl but he couldn’t get it up” Lauren said laughing

my eyes widened at her words

i knew what she meant i just couldn’t believe it..

the bell rang meaning it was time for class.

it was a Monday morning meaning i had classes mostly all day with Luke.

First class was Maths i’m glad Sophie is also in that class.

i couldn’t wait any longer, by Art class i needed to talk to Luke.

once i got into class Luke and Calum followed behind, Luke didn’t even look at me but Calum did making me turn away from them

i got out my phone and texted Luke

To Luke

“Can we talk?”


i waited a couple of minutes and i got my art book out and pencils then i felt my phone vibrate

From Luke

“No, i’ve got someone to fuck remember”

my eyes widened at the message

so he is still annoyed with what i said.. well i know what will make him talk to me.

To Luke

“ well apparently you couldn’t even get it up on Saturday night so i think you have time to talk to me”

i didn’t hear from Luke all through out the rest of Art.

i kept checking my phone but nothing.

i wonder if he read it.

the bell rang meaning it was break time, finally because i didn’t eat any breakfast.

i needed the bathroom first so once i was out of art i turned in the direction of the toilets but before i made it to the bathroom i was pulled by the arm into an empty classroom.

i knew it was Luke.

“How the fuck did you know about that?” he said very angrily.

So guys what did you think?

i’m sorry it’s taken so long, i just started back to work after being off for 2 weeks and i found it really hard to start writing again.

i would sit down and get my laptop out and try but nothing, i was getting nowhere!

but i finally got this chapter finished!

i will have the first chapter of my new story out this week i promise!

go check out the prologue for it if you haven’t already, it gives more detail in the characters of the story..

i wanted to get this chapter done first.

i hope you liked it!

let me know what you thought, i always love hearing what you guys think of each chapter

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Ethan and the Figure Skater

You’d been working your ass off for well over a year for this competition and you weren’t gonna let some asshole take away your victory. You sat on the sidelines, fuming in your too tight leotard as your skates dug into your ankles. You knew Ethan was in the stands watching, waiting to see his partner win the prize. He was a flash of blue every time you had turned around or spun. Ethan being in the stands also meant that he was watching Amelia Jake absolutely steal the show. Her turns were flawless, her arcs were perfect, and if she was any prettier you’d seriously question your sexuality. You slump over onto your friend Jada with a pout.
“She’s gonna win.”
“She’s not gonna win”
“She’s gonna win and she’s gonna take Ethan away from me.”
“She’s not gonna take Ethan away from you Y/N. Calm down. Besides, she’s not even done yet. She still has time to make an error.”
“There are twenty-three seconds left on the clock Jada. What could she possibly do-OH MY GOD!” You stood up so quickly you slid on the ground, almost toppling over. Amelia was preparing herself for a backflip which everyone in figure skating knew was one hundred and ten percent illegal.
“She is so not doing what I think she’s doing.”
“She SO is! Oh my god!” You press your hands to the plexiglass in front of you, separating the rink from the stands, watching intently. With ten seconds left on the clock, Amelia Jake leaps into a backflip, executed perfectly, and sticks the landing right as the buzzer sounds to end her round. The crowd doesn’t cheer. It’s eerily silent for a moment before a voice comes over the loud speaker.

“Although she executed an otherwise flawless show, Amelia Jake has been disqualified due to an illegal move. Please stand by while the judges re-evaluate the scores.”

Jada looks at you and smirks.
“Don’t do it.”
“I told you so.”
“What did I just say Jada?” She just laughs and shakes her head. A quiet chatter starts up amongst the audience as you wait impatiently, breath held.

“Attention please. Your 2017 National Champion is….” You bite your cheek so hard you taste blood. Come on, just say it!

“Y/N Y/L/N!” The crowd roars in applause and you hear Ethan’s voice over the noise.

“I’M DATING THAT PERSON! THAT’S MY PARTNER!” You flush red as you skate back onto the ice to receive your trophy.


After the crowd disperses, you emerge from the changing room to a shock of blue attacking you from behind.

“Y/N!” Ethan screams, twirling you around happily.

“Ethan! You scared the shit out of me!”

“Sorry baby. I just couldn’t wait to see you. You did amazing!” You blush furiously and then to hug your boyfriend tightly.

“I was afraid Amelia was gonna steal you away from me to be honest.” Ethan laughs and his voice vibrates in his chest.

“Never in a million years.” You smile and kiss his lips chastely.

“That’s what I like to hear.”

Something happened with the formatting of it the first time I tried to post it so here it is again. Thanks @saturnsentry for requesting!


It’s Bucky’s birthday and you’ve helped Steve and the rest of the Avengers throw him a surprise party. Bucky has other plans.

Originally posted by natpekis

A/N: This starts off with straight smut and I wish I could say that I’m sorry but I’m not. The fluff at the end definitely makes up for it. I may or may not have gotten too invested in this. I took an old  unfinished piece of mine and turned it into this because I’ve been having major Bucky feels lately. Bucky Barnes makes me emotional and impulsive whoops. I listened to this while writing. 


Warnings: Smut, Dirty talk, Swearing, Edging, Unprotected Sex (don’t be like them; wrap it up), Cute ass fluff I’m crying

Word Count: 2,475

Today is Bucky’s birthday, and although I definitely expected us to be having sex at some point today, I didn’t think it would be immediately after I got home from work. I don’t really know how I manage to let Bucky convince me to let him fuck me every time we’re alone, but there’s no use in fighting it; this man is good. I tangle my hands in his hair as we fall back onto our bed. I can’t believe he’s already shirtless. We were supposed to be getting ready to go to the birthday dinner that I helped Steve and the rest of the Avengers organize for him, but that obviously will be postponed. All I did was change from my button down and slacks into a tank top and shorts, but it turned him on enough that his tongue was in my mouth in a matter of seconds. Bucky moves his mouth to my neck, and I finally let out the moan I’ve been suppressing since we got started. His hands paw at my breasts, itching for me to remove the thin fabric that’s keeping him from ripping at my bra. 

He pulls away for a brief moment to let me remove my tank top before his mouth is on my skin again, and I start to feel a growing warmth between my legs. His hands deftly unclasp my bra, and he tosses it to some unknown corner of our room. Not staying in the tower with the rest of the Avengers definitely has its benefits. 

“I missed you today, baby,” he whispers as his eyes slowly rake down my body.

I try to suppress a laugh, knowing how serious he is. I was only gone for six hours; I’m not a super soldier or anything but I help Steve around the tower, organizing mission files, getting coffee or lunch when he, Sam, and Tony are going to be working on a plan for a while. Bucky is usually there too, but I know Steve likes to give him days off when he can. Today was one. And while I know Bucky missed me, and I sure as hell missed him too, he needed the rest. 

“I missed you too.” 

“Yeah? You mean that?” he asks, his voice soft. 

“Of course, Buck,” I whisper staring into his clear blue eyes. 

He smiles and looks down at my exposed chest. His mouth finds one of my quickly hardening nipples, and I grip my hands tighter in his hair. His metal hand plays with my other breast, twisting the skin and squeezing it between his fingers. A small whimper escapes my lips as I grind my hips against his, eager for friction. I feel him smile against me, and he pulls away to look into my eyes.

“What do you want, (Y/N)?” I look at his cocky smirk and almost melt into a puddle right there.

“I want you to bury your face in my pussy Sarge,” I groan in frustration.

His lips spread into the biggest grin. He never admits it to me, but I know he loves when I call him Sergeant or Sarge during sex. 

“I think I can do that for you baby.”

I bite my bottom lip in anticipation as he slowly makes his way down the lower half of my body. He slowly removes my shorts, his finger tips tantalizing as they graze my hips. He smiles to himself as he stares at the noticeable wetness on my panties. His eyebrows raise and I know he’s thinking “already?” in his head. He’s pleased with himself. He lowers his head and licks a stripe down the length of my underwear, but makes no move to free me of them. I throw my head back and groan in frustration. He loves to tease me more than he loves to fuck. He starts to rub me through the thin fabric, and I sigh. 

"Please Bucky,” I beg.

“As you wish, Princess. Spread those pretty legs for me.”

He removes my panties and bites his lip as I do as I’m told. He goes to insert a finger inside of me, and I grab his wrist. His frowns and looks up at me.

“Use the metal hand,” I whisper.

There is a fire in his eyes and he grins at me.

“You sure, baby?”

He wants me to beg.

“Please,” I groan.

“As you wish, doll.”

He slides one metal finger into me and I lose it. I’m a trembling, whimpering mess beneath him and he loves it. I watch as he fucks me with his fingers, smiling softly to himself.

"You’re so wet for me baby,” he whispers, attaching his mouth to my clit as he inserts another finger, pumping them. 

“Fuck,” I mutter as he picks up his pace. 

I buck my hips towards him as he moves his fingers in a “come here” motion while his tongue continues the same slow, gentle strokes on my clit. I fist a hand in his hair, pushing him further into me. 

“Yes baby right there,” I moan, feeling his fingers hit a sensitive spot.

I move my hips faster, fucking his tongue. He grabs onto my waist, giving himself more leverage. Soon, I feel that familiar sensation in the pit of my stomach.

“Bucky, I’m going to—" 

He immediately removes his fingers and tongue away from me, crawling back up to my mouth. He kisses me, and I can taste myself on his tongue.

"Can’t have you get off before me baby girl,” he whispers, grabbing my hand and pressing it against the bulge in his jeans. 

I flip our bodies over so that I’m straddling him. He growls in approval and smiles as I quickly undo his belt and toss it aside. I unzip his jeans and slide them off, giving me access to what I want to see the most. Bucky inhales sharply as I palm him through his boxers. I take no time in removing them, smiling when I see his dick spring free from his boxers and rest against his stomach. I take him into my hand, and lick the length of him, exciting a moan.

“Ugh fuck, don’t tease doll,” Bucky moans, throwing his head back. 

Since it’s his birthday, I decide to be nice. I smile and take him into my mouth.

“Yes (Y/N), oh shit baby keep going. Fuck, there’s my good girl,” Bucky praises, grabbing the back of my head and making me take more of him into my mouth.

I do as I’m told and deep-throat him, earning a series of curses from Bucky as he nears his climax. I start to bob my head faster, and his hand finds its way to my clit again. I moan against him, causing him to groan and rub me faster. 

“I’m so close baby girl. Oh my fucking God (Y/N), I’m close.”

I feel him twitch in my mouth just as I reach my own climax. I come just as Bucky releases into my mouth. I pull away to show him that I have all of his cum in my mouth, and he groans, caressing my face.

"There’s my good girl. Now swallow it." 

I do as he says, swallowing all of his cum. He smiles at that. 

"I want you to ride me, (Y/N.)”

I smirk at him, and straddle him once again. His hands find my waist and he stares up at me, waiting. I guide him to my entrance and we groan at the same time as he fills me. I pause for a moment, letting myself adjust to the feel of him.

“Are you gonna sit there all day, baby?” he calls from beneath me.

“Don’t be an ass,” I shoot back, and he laughs.

I start to slowly grind my hips into his, and Bucky groans. I let my hands slide up my thighs, onto my stomach, and up to my breasts. I cup them in my hands, knowing Bucky’s eyes are on my every move. Keeping the pace tantalizingly slow, I stare down at Bucky and his eyes lock with mine. His hands are tight on my hips but he lets me tease him. Bucky throws his head back and a groan leaves his lips.

"Faster baby, please,” he requests, and I comply. 

I let him move me faster, grabbing onto his shoulders for support. I feel Bucky’s hips move and his thrusts meet mine.

“Shit,” I moan, knowing that I won’t last long if he keeps going like this.

Bucky’s thrusts become harder and I fall against his chest, letting him take control. He pulls me closer and pounds into me. I can feel a knot in my stomach building and my nails claw into his back. As he notices how quick I’m approaching my climax, Bucky switches our body placement again, pressing my back down into the mattress. He roughly slams his hips into mine, and I bite my lip to hold back a moan. He notices, and freezes inside of me. Those blue eyes stare into mine and I could come just from the intensity of his gaze.

"I want to hear you, (Y/N).” 

I shake my head, and I notice a devious glint in his eyes. He pulls out of me completely and slams into me without warning. I cry out, and he smiles. He picks up his pace, and his movements get sloppy. He’s close. His face falls to my neck.

“Shit, you feel so good. Say my name,” he moans. 

“Fuck, Bucky,” I moan, short of breath. 

“My full name. Louder,” he growls through his teeth, slamming into me even harder. 

“James!” I scream, digging my nails into his back as I reach my climax.

This triggers his, and he lets out a low groan as he cums inside of me.

“Fuck (Y/N),” he groans into my neck as we ride out our highs. 

He pulls away from me as he slows to a stop. He collapses on the pillow next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist. We lie there for a while, catching our breath. I stare at him and smile at the sight before me. His hair is stuck to his forehead and his eyes are half-closed. He smiles to himself, sated. Then he turns to me.

"That was amazing baby,” he says, kissing my lips. 

I nod and snuggle close to him. 

"I love you,” whisper, looking up into his eyes. 

“I love you too doll,” he whispers back, pulling me even closer to his chest.

“I had an actual present for you in my bag but you never let me get it out,” I mutter, trying to suppress a yawn.

He laughs and presses a kiss to my forehead.  

“Give it to me at the party. It’ll be more sentimental that way.”

I roll my eyes at his joking and smack his chest. 

“You are such an ass.” 

This only makes him laugh harder. He hugs me closer. 

“You’re enough of a gift, baby girl. I don’t need anything else.” 

I frown. 

“Come on Buck, let me spoil you.” 

He sighs. 

“Fine. Let me see.” 

I grin at him and hop up from the bed. My legs are a little wobbly, and Bucky laughs. I roll my eyes and walk over to the shopping bag I left at the foot of the bed when I came in. I bend down and hear Bucky groan. I smirk to myself. 

“You know doll,” Bucky calls from the bed. “This is a helluva view. Are you sure this isn’t my gift?” 

I ignore him and reach inside the bag and pull out a gift-wrapped box. I smile to myself to hide my nervousness. I hope he likes it. Bucky watches me as I walk back to the bed and sit down in front of him. He sits up and leans against the headboard. I hold the box in my lap and bite my lip, looking down at my crossed legs. 

“You okay?” Bucky calls. 

I look up at him and the gentleness in his eyes makes me want to throw the box to the ground and launch myself at him for round two. I restrain myself and nod at him, thrusting the box forward into his hands. His eyebrows raise and I watch as a small blush rises on his cheeks. He takes his time unwrapping the box corner by corner, careful to not rip the paper. He probably thinks I worked really hard to wrap it. I actually had Steve do it for me, but if I told Bucky that he’d never let me live it down. Bucky finishes with the wrapping paper and tosses it aside, holding the white cardboard box in his hands.  

“You didn’t have to do this (Y/N),” he whispers. 

“You don’t even know what I got you!” I say, chuckling. 

He blushes again. 

“I know, I just—what I’m saying is you didn’t have to get me anything. Having you here with me is enough of a gift.” 

I bite my lip as a blush of my own floods my cheeks.  

“Just open your present, please,” I whisper. 

He nods, and carefully opens the box. He stares inside it for what feels like forever.  


His lips slowly spread into a smile as he reaches inside the box and pulls out a teddy bear dressed as The Winter Soldier, complete with a metal arm, face mask, and body armor.  

“I know you hate being reminded of your past with Hydra and all the bad things that have happened but I saw this bear in the store and I thought it was so cute. And I asked Steve and Sam and Nat if this would be okay and if you would hate it and they all thought that you’d find it funny and so I decided to get it and I understand if you don’t want it I can take it back I can get you something else it doesn’t—” 

“(Y/N),” he says, cutting off my rambling. 

“Yeah?” I whisper. 

“Come here, baby.” 

I bite my lip and crawl toward him. He wraps an arm around my shoulder and pulls me into his body. Bucky presses a kiss to my forehead, and I let out a deep breath. 

“I love it,” he chuckles. 

“Really?” I squeak, looking up to him. 

He nods, still smiling.  

“This is the cutest thing I’ve seen in a long time. You know, besides you.” 

I grin at him.  

“I’m so glad.” 

He’s still staring at the bear in fascination. He turns it around and laughs, noticing the plush gun strapped to the bear’s back.  

“This is fucking adorable, (Y/N). Thank you.”  

He kisses my cheek this time, and I smile.  

“Happy Birthday, Buck.”

  • what she says: i'm fine
  • what she means: galavant is the best thing that has happened to me and I will legit cry if I don't get a third season I mean I honestly didn't expect a second season and yet here we are I'm surprised too that being said you can't give me the world and then take it away nope nope nope this cannot be it's this perfect little gem of a show and I need more I need a flashback of gal and isabella's wedding reception and oh my god MADALENA IS ON SOME MALEFICENT SHIT GODDESS YASSS but no gareth baby no your heart was broken :( go find madalena and save her from herself and omg galavant is your name gary honestly gary wow no I need this stupid silly show to save my soul and king richard is the CUTEST THING EVER??? HE DIDN'T GET MAD AT GARETH FOR ANYTHING HE JUST MISSED HIM PRECIOUS BABY and roberta and him are together and she didn't go to spinster island with a cat yes thank you but is she the queen now I need to know more about her who are you roberta and tad cooper TAD FUCKING COOPER IS A DRAGON WE HAVE A DRAGON like okay it literally was a bearded dragon but it breathes fucking fire now I'm so happy and I will not be if the last lines of the show are "I have a dragon" no no no you have a dragon but nOW WHAT TELL ME MORE ugh is it my fault they aired it during grease live and people didn't see it why did you want to watch grease live grease recorded was terrible because grease was a terrible movie no do not cancel this lovely show that is PURE JOY of originality because it was pitted up against another musical because galavant is better I promise don't do this to me ABC gala-can't okay please give it one more season please I know they hinted that it could continue but I really need it to continue you don't understand I need that jester singing and recapping the show hella voice jesus I need to know whether sid is gay or not and his bromance with gareth I need more of that and CHEF AND GWYNNE WHAT HAPPENED TO CHEF AND GWYNNE AND THEIR FUCKED UP CUTE AS HELL ROMANCE I NEED TO KNOW I need more tongue in cheek lyrics oh my god the songs if they get renewed again it need that sass I need more game of thrones references crazy ex girlfriend can't be the only primetime musical don't give up on galavant plz help send help I will not be okay if this is over alan menken what have you done you couldn't own me with disney alone you just made me love you even more didn't you I just I need this show please take my money give me more galavant god bless galavant galavant galAVANT GALLLLLAAAAAVANNNNTTT

theemoestdemon  asked:

Wow you answered my request pretty quick! Think you can do one where they get caught too? (Maybe by Tom's parents? More protective Marco lol) I don't want Tom to have to go back tho, he still gets to stay. (That's up to you tho)

Of course I can! This was such a good idea, I will take any excuse to write about protective Marco! It’s my all time favorite thing!!!! I hope you like the second part, and don’t worry, I wouldn’t have the heart to do that to Tom!

Read the last one here! https://tomco-headcannons.tumblr.com/post/160531555357/of-course-i-can-write-that-i-cant-tell-you-how

Tom and Marco sat on the bench on the outskirts of Mewni. They were smiling and giggling with each other, watching the leaves fall and counting how many red ones there were. “I’m really happy you’ve cheered up the past few days.” Marco told the demon. “I just… couldn’t stand seeing you so… I’m sorry I’m just making things worse.” Marco laughed a bit and trailed off. Tom shook his head.

“No, it’s nice. Thank you.” Tom assured. He looked back out at the leaves, before his face fell a little bit and he got a look of anxiety. “Does Moon know we’re here?” He asked.

“Probably.” Marco responded. “Why?” He asked. Tom looked over his shoulder and got up, making his way back to the castle.

“Well… if my dad is looking for me… he might talk to Moon first because of how close I was with Star… I don’t really… I just think we shouldn’t…” Tom tried to find the right words but Marco cut him off.

“Hey, if you don’t feel safe here we can leave, you don’t need to explain yourself.” Marco assured. Tom smiled and the two made their way back to the castle. They would get Star and then go home. It was better for Tom to stay somewhere hidden for a while, just until his father stopped looking for him. Marco watched the demon carefully, he wanted so badly to reach out and hold his hand. And make him feel as safe as Marco was determined to keep him.

And that determination would be tested very soon.

As soon as the boys entered the castle, Tom’s eyes widened and Marco darted out in front of him, standing in a defensive manner. King Lucifer stood above them. “How did I know, that if I came around here enough times, I would eventually catch you trying to sneak through?” The large demon whose entire body seemed to be engulfed by black smoke stood up taller.

“D-Dad… how did you-” Tom was cut off.

“Find you?” He asked. “It was easy. I know you would go running to that Butterfly girl, just like you always did.” Lucifer explained. “Now I’ve had enough games, Tom. Come with me, now.” He demanded.

“He’s not going anywhere with you!” Marco cried out. Tom flinched at the harsh tone Marco was crazy enough to use against this man. Lucifer looked over at Marco and narrowed his eyes.

“How dare you speak against me!” He hissed, whacking Marco aside so he fell to the floor. Lucifer then reached down to grab his son roughly by the arm and yank him away. “And YOU! How dare you run away! Like an immature child!” He reprimanded. Tom let out a cry and tried to pull away. But Lucifer tightened his grip.

“Stop! You’re hurting me!” Tom cried. Lucifer yanked him upward and grabbed him by the neck.

“Put him DOWN!” Marco yelled, kicking the large demon in the knees. Lucifer was so shocked by this that he dropped Tom to the floor. The littler demon scrambled away and curled up in a ball, Marco stood between him and king Lucifer. “Don’t touch him! Don’t you EVER touch him AGAIN!” Marco screamed.

“Think for a moment about what you are doing, human.” He spat the name like it was poison. “Now step aside, and let me bring my son home.” He growled.

“No!” Marco yelled back. “You are never going to hurt him again!” He screamed. Lucifer gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Marco stood up taller. “Take one step closer to him, I dare you! Take another step and see what happens!” He yelled.

Lucifer threw a look at Tom, who flinched at just this. “Tom, I grow tired of this. Come with your father, NOW.” He demanded. Tom gulped and Marco turned to look at him, he got down on his knees and held the demon’s hands.

“Tom, listen to me. You don’t need to go with him, I can bring you home and you’ll be safe.” Marco promised.

“He’s coming to his real home, with me.” Lucifer hissed. He pushed Marco aside and extended his hand. “Come along, Tom.” He called his son forward and Tom hesitantly reached out to take his father’s hand. About an inch away he pulled back.

“I-I don’t… you hit me. Marco says that’s not what a parent is supposed to do.” Tom mumbled. Lucifer became enraged at hearing this and he grabbed Tom, hoisting him up by the horn. The demon began bawling and kicking and screaming as his father threatened him. “MARCO! MARCO HELP ME DON’T LET HIM TAKE ME!” Tom screamed. Marco ran between the two demons and pulled Tom down so he fell to the floor. Marco fell ontop of him and wrapped him in a hug. He peered up at Lucifer and seethed.

“Leave. Him. Alone.” Marco barked. Lucifer stood taller and took a step closer, Tom burrowed deeper in Marco’s arms and the human had fire in his eyes. “Take one step closer, I dare you. Just see what happens.” he growled. “You’re scaring him. You’re scaring my Tommy.” Marco yelled at him. Tom looked up at Marco when he said this. Marco just called Tom “his”. And for some reason, that made him feel very happy, even in such a stressful situation.

King Lucifer stood there silently for a long while, before looking down at Tom. “Thomas, come home at once, or you will very much regret your choices.” He growled. Tom stiffened and held Marco’s hand tighter.

“He’s just trying to scare you. It’s okay, I won’t let him hurt you.” Marco promised. Tom gulped and nodded. Marco wrapped Tom up in his arms, holding him close. He peered over at king Lucifer and growled at him. “Go now. He doesn’t want to go with you.”

Lucifer stood there, enraged. He looked as if he was about to attack the two boys, but stopped. “Fine. Don’t ever come home.” He spoke to his son. “You were a screw up since the day you were born, I’m glad to be rid of you. Stay on earth, die for all I care. But if you ever come back home, or if I ever see you in the underworld again, you are going to die, Tom Lucitor.” He threatened. And with a burst of black flames, he was gone.

As soon as it was over Tom burst out into tears. Marco hushed him and held him close, rubbing his back and stroking his hair. “I should have gone. I shouldn’t have said no to him.” Tom blubbered. “He’s going to.. He’s…”

“You’re okay.” Marco cut him off. “He’s gone now, he’s never coming back. It’s okay, I got you.” Marco promised. Tom wailed and the human held him close.

“What am I going to do? I can never go home and… I can never go home!” he sobbed. “I have to listen to him it’s what I’m supposed to do and… oh my god what have I done!?” Tom cried, sobbing harder. Marco just let him cry and held him closer. He was so scared and brainwashed from all these years of abuse, that no matter where he was he wouldn’t feel safe. Even if his father admitted to abandoning him, Tom still feared being hurt and found, and torn away from the only person who showed him love. But Marco would help. It would take a long time, and it would be hard and frustrating, but he would help his demon get better.

Turbulence in LA Hi-Touch

Here it is!! Finally had time to sit down and write about this. I was supposed to post this like two days ago but I got sick and I’m preparing for my snowboarding trip!! Hope you enjoy reading about my experience~

For those interested in Part 1, you can read it here!

@honestlygot7makemewannadie @defsouljaebum @whaaaalep @defjaesbum @marksonmandu @husbandsjjp lol I finally wrote about the hi-touch LOL

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Bucky x shy!reader

Notes: fluff, nightmares, angsty, smutty and some good ol’ fashion dirty talkin’ 

One more part after this guys! Hope you enjoy! :)

Requested by: Anonymous

Originally posted by itsjustmycrazyvibe

“That’s-.. that’s why you’ve been avoiding me? Because you want to fuck me?”

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Jealous much?

Pairing: Bruce x Reader x Tony

Request: How about where Tony and her are making out in the lab and Bruce walks in and gets tired of not having a special someone and goes behind starts kissing her neck and things start to heat up

“Mmm are you sure he’s going to be gone for a while? I don’t want him to get mad like he got last time he caught us” I asked Tony as he placed me on the table in his lab.

“Yeah I’m sure, and don’t worry about him babe. This is my place if he doesn’t like it he can leave” Tony reassured me before removing my shirt and reaching around to undo my bra. “God you’re so fucking hot” Tony smirked as he leaned back in and stuck his tongue in my mouth. Tangling my fingers in his short dark hair. I froze when I felt a pair of lips on my naked shoulder. Turning my head and noticed it was Bruce.

*Bruce’s pov*

“Don’t worry sir I just got back early from my lunch break, I’ll work on the thing you asked. Ok we’ll have it done in two days. Alright sir goodbye” I finished my conversation with fury as I exited elevator. It’s a good thing I decided to end my lunch break early, I want to get what fury asked for done as fast as possible. I just hope Tony and y/n aren’t fucking in the lab, again. Don’t get me wrong I like that Tony and y/n are together, she’s the only person who keeps Tony in his place. It’s just that I have to witness them showing affection towards each other and I’m just off to the side on my own. I really miss being intimate with a woman. It has been a long time and seeing y/n and Tony all over each other makes me very jealous. Shaking those thoughts away I was about to step into the lab when I heard Tony’s voice.

“God you’re so fucking hot” oh no not again. I peered my head in and saw y/n sitting on the table naked from the waist up. Fuck I can’t take my eyes off of y/n, the side of her right breast was in my sights. Everything in me was saying to just leave but the other guy knew how frustrate I’ve been. He knows that I need to release these sexual frustration on someone, and I’m staring right at her. “Promise you won’t come out if I do this” I mentally asked the other guy and he replied with a yes. Now let’s see if Tony will agree. I quietly entered the lab and made my way around the small table y/n was sitting on. I leaned forward and placed a kiss on y/n shoulder, causing her to turn around.

*y/n pov*

“Bruce what are you doing?” I asked

“What do you think y/n, he clearly wants you” Tony replied “don’t you Bruce?”

“Yes I do” Bruce responded. “It’s torture watching you two being all over each other. And-”

“You wanted in on the action?” Tony finished the sentence for Bruce.

“Yeah” I was looking back and fourth between Bruce and Tony.

“Well I have absolutely no problem with you joining in on the action but you need to ask y/n if she’s ok with it.” I looked back at Bruce and smiled at him.

“Well of course he can join us, it’s actually rude that we didn’t ask you in the first place.”

“One condition though big guy, no turning green. I don’t want you to kill my girlfriend with your hulk size penis” Tony joked earning him a punch in the arm by me.

“Oh shush Tony don’t say that, Bruce if you want to join us you’re going to have to come around. It’s going to be hard going down on both of you if you on that side of the tab-.” Bruce ran to the other side of the table before I even finished my sentence. “Now guys will you remove your shirts for me” I asked, soon there shirts were gone. I was running my hands up and down both men’s chest. Placing both of my hands around the back of their neck I first pulled Bruce into a kiss and then pulled Tony into a kiss. Both men had their hands on my thighs as I alternated kissing them. Once I was satisfied with kissing them I hopped off the table and got down on my knees. “Pants and underwear off” I ordered. In a blink of an eye both men were completely naked in front of me. I took both of their cocks in my hand and started to pump them. “Who’s going in my mouth first?” I asked looking up at them.

“Bruce, he’s suffered enough. He can go first” Tony moaned as a ran my thumb over the head of his cock.

“Thanks tonyyyyyyy” Bruce thanked Tony before I took him in my mouth. “Fuck” he whispered as his hand was in my hair.

“Mmmm” I moaned around him and I took him all the way in my mouth. Bobbing my head a few times I made eye contact with Tony as I was still giving him a hand job. I took Bruce out of my mouth and took Tony in my mouth. Making eye contact with him the entire time while I was now giving Bruce a hand job.

“Fuck, you’re loving this aren’t you y/n? Having two cocks to suck, you’re a greedy little girl aren’t” I took Tony’s cock out of my mouth so I could respond.

“Yes I am, I’m a greedy little girl who loves to suck on cock. Especially when I’m sucking on yours and your friends cock” I replied before taking Bruce back in my mouth.

“She has quite a mouth on her” I heard Bruce tell Tony

“Yeah quite the dirty talker amongst other things” I felt Tony tug on my hair letting me know he it was his turn. Letting go of Bruce’s cock I looked up at both men.

“I want both of you to cum on my tits” I let both men know before moving my hands faster and sucking on their tips until they stiffen up and came all over my tits.

“FUUUUUUCK YESSS” both men groaned.

“What’s next?” Bruce asked as he helped me up.

“I’m still not done sucking on your cock Bruce, so hop on the table so I could suck on it. And you my love” I looked at Tony “are fucking me from behind. Is that alright?”

“Yes” they both replied as Bruce hopped onto the table and I removed my jeans and underwear. I felt Tony wrap his arms around me.

“Show him how well you really are with that mouth” Tony whispered in my ear before he bent me over so my face was directly above Bruce’s cock. I was about to grip his cock when I Tony slammed himself inside me.

“Fuck ! ! !” I shriek before gripping Bruce’s cock firmly and taking him all the way back in my mouth. It only took him a few seconds for him to get hard again.

“Oh yes” Bruce sighed placing both of his hands on head while Tony gripped my hips tight as he fucked me slow but with force.

“Fuck y/n can go faster?”

“Mmhm” I moaned

“I’m taking that as a yes” tony muttered before he picked up his pace and occasionally slapping my ass. I hummed around Bruce’s cock in satisfaction, sucking on him faster as I tried to match Tony’s pace. Bruce chuckled to himself as he heard me gag a bit.

“Keep doing that y/n, I’m going to cum very soon” Bruce encouraged me. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked faster until I felt his body tense. Soon I felt Bruce cumming in my mouth. “Fuck ! ! !” Bruce’s head tilted back and I sucked him dry.

“Magical mouth right?” Tony asked Bruce as he pounded into me. Once I had Bruce’s cock out of my mouth I moaned so loudly as Tony relentlessly had his way with me. I held onto Bruce for support, with one final thrust I came all over Tony’s cock.

“TONY ! ! !”

“OH FUCK Y/N ! ! !” I felt Tony spilling himself inside me. “Yes, Bruce get that chair” Tony ordered Bruce as kept fucking me. Bruce hopped off the table and got the chair that was at his desk. Once he brought it to us Tony pulled out and got the chair, positioning it against the table. “Come here y/n” Tony ordered as he sat down, coating his cock with my juices he turned me around so I was facing Bruce. He teased my asshole with the tip of his slippery cock before he made me sit on his lap, his cock buried inside me “Fuck, spread your legs for Bruce y/n” i did as he ordered as Bruce got ahold of his cock and plunged himself inside me.

“Fuuuuuuuck” I watched as Bruce’s eyes closed, waiting a few seconds before he started to move.

“Oh yessss”

“You like this y/n ? Two dicks inside you? You dirty girl” Tony bit my ear as he gripped my hips and began to move him. It took a while but soon Bruce and Tony found a rhythm.

“Bruce, Tony, oh fuck Bruce, shit Tony” I alternates shouting their names as showed me no mercy. Bruce held onto the table as he started to go even faster and I could tell he was close. “Bruce let go, it’s ok if you cum” I gave Bruce the ok and he came shortly after.


“Ahhh yes yes yes, fuck me harder guys.” I shouted as I was seconds away from my orgasm. Happy to comply Tony and Bruce gave me exactly what I wanted. “AHHHHH FUCK YESSS” I went limp against Tony as my orgasm took over my body.

“Oh y/n” Tony grunted before cumming inside my ass. After awhile both men stopped moving but were still inside me.

“Thanks for letting me join you guys, I really needed that” Bruce broke the peaceful silence.

“Anytime big guy, and thank you for not turning green and killing my girlfriend. By the way you are always welcomed to join us if you want. You know you really need to loosen up and as you can tell y/n did a perfect job loosening you up.”

“Will you stop with the hulk jokes” I playfully scolded Tony. “But like Tony said just say the word and you can join us again”

“Thank you for the offer guy, I’ll be taking you up on the offer”

“Hey Bruce, fury said you were going over- oh dear god” Steve froze as saw myself Tony and Bruce all naked “sorry” Steve turned to walk away and hit his face against the door. “Really the lab” Steve whispered to himself as ran towards the elevator.

Birthday surprise (Grayson)


Y/BF/N = Your best friends name

I was awoken by a lot of yelling and jumping on my bed,“WAKE UP, WAKE UP, IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY!”, my best friend, who was also my roommate and an extraordinary Youtuber, screamed. She, of course, had a camera in her hand and was vlogging the whole thing.“Okay, okay! I’m up.” I mumbled as I swung my legs over the side of my bed, rubbing my eyes. “Today is going to be the best day ever! To kick off your magical birthday I, Y/BF/N, have prepared your favorite breakfast meal. PANCAKES!” She screamed, I jumped back laughing at how ridiculous she was. I grabbed my camera off my dresser and hit record. “Good morning everybody, today is my 17th birthday! To fill you in so far today I was rudely awoken by Y/BF/N jumping on my bed which you can watch in her video. I am about to go into the kitchen where I believe there are lots of pancakes, my favorite.” I walked into the kitchen to see our dining table covered in stacks of different flavored pancakes, helium balloons covering the whole celling and a pile of presents in the corner. “WOW!” I exclaimed, Y/BF/N stood in the corner smiling, I knew how long she must have spent on this. I panned my camera around the room, “Y/BF/N how are we going to eat all of these pancakes?” I said walking over to the table. “Yeah I don’t really know, we can invite some people over for breakfast I guess.” She said giggling at the stupid amount of pancakes. “We would have to invite like all of LA!”. She laughed and pulled me up a seat, I sat down and began the task of eating as many pancakes as I could manage.

After what felt like the longest breakfast of all time, and growing an impressive food baby I was instructed by, Y/BF/N that is was now time for the presents. They were piled in the corner of the room, a selection of small bags and boxes and then one giant box. This was the only present that I had a feeling I knew what it was. I had been eyeing up a hanging egg chair for a while now and Y/BF/N had hinted that she might get it for me for my birthday. I opened up the smaller presents first, as Y/BF/N vlogged for me so we could capture my reactions. She went all out, I was so lucky presents varied from jewelry to perfume to humorous inside joke gifts. I stood up and gave her a massive hug, thanking her for the gifts. It was now time to move on to the big box, I tore the wrapping paper off and saw that there was a picture on the outside of the box of the hanging chair. I squealed in excitement. “I’m going to need a knife t-”, I was cut off mid sentence by Grayson jumping out of the box, “SURPRISE!” he screamed and pulled me into a hug. I couldn’t even hug him back I was so shocked I just stood there with my mouth open staring at him and Y/BF/N. “Wha, oh my God, what are you doing here, what is going on?” I blurted out. They both laughed. “Did you really think that I would miss being with you on your birthday?” He said, tears started to well up in my eyes. I pulled Grayson in for a proper hug, sobbing into his chest before pulling back for a passionate kiss. “I missed you so much.” I said, “Me too.” I took a deep breath and tried to comprehend everything that has just happened. “Wait where is the chair? You have a box with the picture on it. How did you get inside? Is Ethan here?” I had so many questions, again they both laughed and Grayson kissed me on the cheek. “The chair is on the balcony, I took it out of the box this morning.” She said. “Then I came over, got inside the box, Y/BF/N taped and wrapped it up and I waited.” Grayson said taking my hand in his. “Wow. What about tour though?” I asked him, Grayson and Ethan were supposed to be doing the South American leg of their tour. Just at that moment, Ethan bursts through the front door. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N!” He rushes over to be and wraps me in a bear hug. “Oh my God! Ethan! This is too many surprises I’m going to have a heart attack in a minute!” He laughed and pulled away from the hug. “We finished all our South American shows so before we carry on with the rest of the world tour we are doing a show tonight in LA.” Ethan said, he must have been listening to our conversation in the hallway. I frowned a little, “So you won’t be here for very long then I guess.” I said looking sadly at Grayson. “No not really, but lets not think about that right now, it’s your friken birthday and we are going to make it the best one yet!”, he said. My smile returned before we started to catch each other up on whats been happening in our lives.

After a couple hours of us all talking, Ethan and Y/BF/N left to go do some ‘top secret birthday things’ leaving Grayson and I to properly catch up. “Y/N, do you want to know your birthday present?” he asked me as we snuggled down on the couch together. “Gray you didn’t have to get me anything.” I said looking into his eyes. “I didn’t.” he started, “It’s a different kind of present.” he replied. “Okay, what kind of different?” I asked him, he looked kind of nervous. “Tonight, at the show, I’m going to confirm that your my girlfriend.” he said it so quickly I barely understood. I sat up , “Gray thats really sweet and as much as I want this present I cant accept it. I don’t want to upset your fans or hurt your career. I know you think I hate being kept a secret but I don’t mind, honestly. you don’t need to feel pressure to confirm any of the rumors.” He looked so sad and it broke my heart to knock him down like this. “I have talked to my managers, Ethan, my parents, friends, other Youtubers and they all think that it’s time I confirmed it. We have been together almost a year now, your a huge part of my life. All the sneaking around is becoming so hard and fans are starting to get mad that I won’t clear up the rumors. I’m going to do it, I really wan’t to do it Y/N”. Tears welled up in my eyes, when did i get so lucky, I grabbed his face and pulled him in for a slow, soft kiss. “I love you so much.” I muttered.

I sat back stage at the show with Y/BF/N anxiously waiting for the moment. Grayson came off stage to get me while Ethan announced it. “Today is a very special day, as some of you may know it is Y/N’s birthday today.” The crowd screamed which calmed my nerves a little, at least they didn’t boo me. “You may also know that there have been a lot of rumors going around that the beautiful, Y/N, is dating my brother. So, here to confirm the rumors, please welcome Y/N.” Grayson held my hand and we walked out on stage together. Thankfully the fans seemed happy to see me. I smiled and waved at them until the quieted down a bit. “So, uh I’m just going to say it, this is my girlfriend, Y/N, she has been my girlfriend for almost a year now. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, we both wanted to be sure this was what we wanted, and I am positive that I want her.” he said as he turned to me. I smiled and looked down at the ground. “have anything to say?” Ethan asked me while handing me the microphone. “Um I just want to say thank you for anyone who has or will support us and our decision to share this with you all. Wow, it feels really good to not hide this anymore you have no idea. This has been the most incredible birthday ever and I love you all so much!” I said, the crowd roared with excitement as Grayson kissed me on the top of my head. He walked me off stage and gave me a hug before finishing his show. 

Best. Birthday. Ever.

Naruto characters look after a small child!

Requested by oneofvizards!

Naruto characters! You suddenly have to take care of a small child! What do you do? 

1. Naruto

Naruto: “Awwww look! I’m gonna call you ‘Mini Naruto’! We can eat ramen together and I’ll show you all these cool places and-”

Kurama: “BRAT! I am NOT taking care of ANOTHER small child! Get away from it!”

Naruto: “What do you mean “Another”? I’m an adult!”


2. Kakashi

Kakashi: “Oh no no, not another one. I’ve done my time of looking after small children.”

Small child: *points to Pakkun* dog!

Kakashi: “……”

Kakashi: “Okay so this Pakkun, this is Shiba, this is Urushi, oh and you’re going to LOVE Guruko, this is Bisuke, don’t pull his tail, this is…”

3. Pein

Pein: “Gods should not need to look after children. However…I am at Konan’s request. Be sure not to disturb me while I work.”

Small child: “god!”

Pein: “Yes, that is me. I am a god. Good observation.”

Small child: “god!”

Pein: “Konan taught you well, it seems. Now if you want something to do hold this box of paperclips for me… no don’t chew on it I…very well you can keep them.”

4. Shikamaru

Shikamaru: “What a drag, stuck looking after a baby. I’m going to have to put up with crying and diapers and…”

Small child: *yawns and falls asleep*

Shikamaru: “……”

Shikamaru: “I like you, you know where it’s at.”

5. Sakura

Sakura: “What’s that? Some kid hit you in the school yard? Do you want me to go beat them up for you?”

Small child: *sniffs and nods*

Naruto: “SAKURA NO”

Sakura: “SAKURA YES.”

6. Kakuzu

Kakuzu: “This has got to be the single most humiliating thing I have ever done. Ever.”

Woman: “Oh! What a cute baby!”

Kakuzu: “……”

Kakuzu: “Wait!! Come back!! Would you like to PAY to HOLD HIM??”

7. Temari

Temari: “Listen kid, you’re going to grow up in a male dominated society. Which sucks. So you gotta make sure you show them that women can be strong too.”

Temari: “Here. This is a photo of my brother. This is the type of person you have to show that we can be-”

Small child: *starts biting the photo*

Temari: “…..now you’re getting it.”

8. A

A: “I’m sorry, Darui, was the child in my arms distracting you from your JOB?”

Darui: “Well I mean with all due respect you can’t really work with-”

Small child: *starts crying*


Darui: “Yes sir, sorry sir, I’m sure it had nothing to do with you flipping your desk over.”

9. Suigetsu

Suigetsu: “Hey Karin look, I made this kid look like a mini Sasuke!”

Karin: “Don’t be such an idiot Suigetsu!”

Suigetsu: “No seriously! Watch what I taught him!”

Small child: “Amatasu!”


10: Jiraiya

Jiraiya: “A kid. I’m stuck with a kid. AGAIN.”

Small child: *sneezes*

Woman: “Aw honey, bless you!”

Jiraiya: “……”


Typical Sunday (OGOC)

I feel somebody grabbing my waist, pulling me into them and I slowly start to wake up. Realizing I don’t have a boyfriend I’m confused, my head unable to comprehend what’s going on, nor what went on yesterday night. I turn my head to the person to find out it is actually Swazz, peacefully sleeping with his mouth half open. I laugh to myself. This is not the first time we wake up cuddled up somewhere after a party. I look around and realize I’m in Nate’s room, Nate’s bed to be exact, and it is way too hot under the covers. I feel slightly uncomfortable so I carefully wiggle my way out of Johns grip, sitting up a little. “Morning”, Nate grumbles. That’s when I realize he’s also there “Oh hey”, I smirk. He’s laying on the other side of me, already out of the covers and half naked, scrolling through something on his phone. “What time is it?” I ask him, rubbing my forehead. My head hurts and I wonder how much I drank this time. “1:34” he reads the time on his phone. I nod, looking around the room for my clothes. I’m only wearing my pantys and bra, but I’m not too surprised about that. “Can you pass me my shirt?” I ask Nate when I feel Swazz waking up next to me. I catch it and am about to put it on when a hand snatches it from my fingers. “Swazz!” “What”, his raspy voice groans “I wanted to put that on” Nate looks up from his phone smirking at us. “No you didn’t”, John points out, clearly still drunk. “I did”, I argue, turning to him completely and then climbing on top of him to get my shirt back. He’s still too tired to function, his eyes half closed, so I pull it from his grip effortlessly, putting it back on. I hear a clicking sound and I swing my head around to find Nate looking at his phone, smirking. 

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