okay first of all this was so rude

cyborgparrot96  asked:

Hey I really like your Art, I don't mean to be disrespectful but could you please not put the words or symbol "please do not repost" into your Art, it just beeaks/ruins the immersion of the Pictures especially if you paste it in every frame in a Comic thinking people are too dumb to be reminded once, I mean just think how annoying it would be if that was put in the Mona Lisa or every frame of a Marvel or DC Comic Book Page. Again I mean no disrespect, but this really annoys me and fells rude.

The watermarks are there for a reason. Art theft is inevitable and at least with the watermark, people will know where to find me and will know my policy. It’s placed in every panel because some people steal my art, crop it and upload it panel by panel. If my watermarks annoy you and you think it’s rude, look elsewhere. I do not get paid to draw. Please rid yourself of any notion that it’s okay to approach a content creator and tell them what they can and can’t do in regards to their own creations, especially when they spend their time and energy to share these creations for free.

I spent a good few days working on that MariChat comic only to get this message not long after I posted it. Don’t think that if you start off by saying “I don’t mean to be disrespectful, but…” or “No offense, but…” that your proceeding words will be okay. You essentially asked that I get rid of the watermarks that I have in place for my protection so that you could have a better experience. It doesn’t matter to you if people steal my art with no trace back to me. All that matters is your comfort. This is hardly the first instance of entitlement I’ve seen in this fandom, but it’s still appalling every time I encounter it.

No disrespect, but this really annoys me and is* rude.

Clony Headcanons With Protective!Tony

A/N: Hey! So this is my first request (thanks anon) and I’m honestly not sure how I feel about it. It’s a little more jealous than protective at the start… I usually have a different writing style to this, where all my dot points are separate, but in this they all seem to lead on to one another. If you don’t like it feel free to send me the request again and I can redo it for you :)



Clony Headcannons With Protective!Tony…

  • Okay so Clay has absolutely no idea how good looking he is


  • Like literally everyone in the school knows it except him


  • And Tony knows that everyone sees what he sees, and he also knows how many people flirt with his boyfriend


  • Tony is quite a level headed guy, so he doesn’t jump to conclusions


  • But he knows flirting when he sees it


  • And he’s not possessive, but Clay is HIS boyfriend


  • For a short guy he is pretty feisty


  • It’s never about Clay and being possessive over him, it’s always about the other person involved


  • Tony has a death stare that could make a murderer flinch, and he doesn’t hesitate to use it


  • His arm will always end up around Clay’s waist


  • And he’ll give him the ‘lets go’ eyes


  • And meanwhile Clay is totally oblivious


  • But not oblivious enough to miss his boyfriend being hot as hell


  • Clay will always lean into Tony at this


  • And they’ll smile at each other before they walk away


  • Tony once again glaring at whoever had been with Clay


  • Then for the rest of the day there will be so many more kisses in the hallway than usual


  • Tony making cute stuff pop out of Clay’s locker every time he opens it so that everyone notices


  • He also gives Clay his leather jacket to wear


  • And of course Tony just always happen to be there. All. The. Time



As for Tony’s protectiveness that doesn’t involve another person:


  • Clay’s clumsy as hell, so Tony is used to reaching out and stopping him falling on his face


  • He keeps a first aid kit in his car


  • He questions every last bruise on Clay’s skin wanting to know where it came from


  • And kisses them each night before he leaves


  • He drives Clay around everywhere to get him off that bike that seems to always get him injured


  • He asks Clay about every single one of his emotions, always making sure he’s doing okay


  • And if any kids at school are rude to him Tony will absolutely not hesitate to threaten them


  • Tony’s brothers all love Clay, and the group of them protect him with everything they are


  • Clay usually doesn’t notice how protective Tony is, because he just loves his boyfriend so much and it’s just the norm


  • Clay sometimes wanting Tony to be protective, and so he’ll grab his arm


  • And of course Tony knows what he means instantly


  • And he’ll be there for Clay in any way that his boyfriend wants


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Requested: Hi!!! Maybe an imagine where like y/n is getting a lot of hate from Shawns fans and like one time a fan starts insulting her in front of Shawn and he becomes all protective. P.S. Love your blog! It’s really one of the best ones!!! 💖💖💖

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Your name: submit What is this?

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You’ve just arrived at the Toronto airport with Shawn to fly to Japan. You happened to have a break from school at the same time he was scheduled to go to Japan, so he asked you to go with him. Since you barely get to see him while you have school because you’re so busy, you didn’t want to miss out on the chance to spend time with him when you were finally on break. In the year that you’ve been dating Shawn, you sometimes find yourself overwhelmed whenever you’re flying with him. You already don’t like airplanes because they freak you out, but it doesn’t help that there are almost always tons of fans waiting at the airport trying to get pictures with Shawn.

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new - mingyu scenario

request: Your DK scenario really makes my heart flutter!❤ Can I request Mingyu scenario where he’s your new neighbour and he also your new classmate? I like all your works!!💖💖💖 for @seokmintbby

Originally posted by dkyeom

i’m sorry that the wait was so long!!


  • so your parents probably made you go over and say hi because she saw a ‘cute’ boy and you 'need’ a boyfriend
  • “mum, no”
  • “y/n yes”
  • with a lot of force and bribery, you decided to go over and introduce yourself 
  • and wow your mum was not lying
  • this kid was cute
  • really cute
  • “h-hi, I’m from next door, uh, my mum sent me over to, uh, welcome you..”
  • at first, he’s like ???? 
  • “okay, hi, my name is mingyu, who are you?”
  • rude
  • “uh, y/n, I’m gonna go now, bYE!”
  • mingyu is extra confused now
  • but he found out that the person he lives next to is cute, so that’s a win
  • but you’re freaking out because wOW THIS HUMAN IS CUTE
  • anyways
  • fast forward to the next day at your wonderful school
  • jk
  • there’s hoes everywhere
  • but you heard there was going to be a new student so you were kinda excited for that
  • were they cute
  • were you gonna make a new best friend
  • what’s happenin’ here
  • you heard from a few people that he was extra tall and girls and guys were already going after him
  • so he must be cute
  • you rock up to your third-period class and make your way to the back of the room
  • and then the boy from next door walks in and you almost fall off your chair
  • “y/n??? I didn’t know you were in my class”
  • hella smirk as he sits next to you
  • then the bitch in your class is like, “you KNOW her???”
  • “yes, problem?” and he has that smirk again
  • she just turns around and becomes extra quiet
  • so you and mingyu continue talking
  • and you start to realise that he was a meme pretty cool
  • soon enough the end of class comes around and you don’t see him again until you get home 
  • he left his curtains open while changing so you get to see that great toned upper body
  • “MINGYU YOUR CURTAINS ARE OPEN”
  • all you hear is his scream and him yell sorry
  • you don’t mind though ;)
  • he probably texts you and is like, “let me make it up to you, I’ll buy you food, just please forget about that”
  • so you agree
  • and you both manage to find some cute cafe i’m obsessed with cafes, okay??
  • it ends up being a date and you kinda go back to his place
  • maybe some innocent making out is involved
  • “I really like you and I’ve only known you for like three days”
  • “wow really?” how could such a good looking giant like you
  • it’s easy bc you’re cute
  • within a few months, your neighbour turned into your boyfriend
  • and you couldn’t be happier

Okay, this is the first mini-masterlist. It will be linked to my new main Masterlist once all the other smaller ones are posted!

ONE SHOTS

Stay Awake (DeanxReader, Angst, Fluff)

Rudely Interrupted By Scruff (DeanxReader, FLUFF)

Burning Up (DeanxReader, Fluff or Angst? Not sure, I think it’s more fluff!)

Demon Hunters (DeanxReader, Fluff)

It’s Me, Sweetheart (DeanxReader, Angst?)

Fleeting Moments (Dean x Reader, FLUFF)

SERIES

Angel Rising (Some Fluff, Some Angst) (11 Parts)

Warmth (FLUFF) (4 Parts)

If It Can Bleed (Some Angst, Some Fluff) (8 Parts)

IMAGINES

(I decided to put these under a cut because there’s so many of them!)

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I want to talk about this

“You know what? I’m just glad you’re okay.”

That was his first reaction when he finally met up with Pauling. He didn’t flirt, he wasn’t being rude or annoying, he said “I’m just glad you’re okay” and he hugs her. 

Because he loves her and just the mere fact that she is alive is enough for him to be happy. That is literally the cutest thing ever. Scout is being extremly nice and in the end? He just wants her to be well. Thats all he wants.

Thank you for showing us that he isn’t a complete asshole, Valve. 
This honestly means so much for me.

Okay first of all Namjoon is beautiful and precious and talented and is a blessing unto everyone so wth. Second of all how can someone be that rude and disrespectful?? Like BTS wouldn’t even be BTS without Namjoon all of them are so talented and so precious IM FUCKIN H EA T E D

Originally posted by watsor99

I Would Never Regret Meeting You

||| Anon asked: hi can you possibly make a mark from nct mafia au, like a scenario(: |||


Mark Lee x Reader

Genre: Mafia AU, angst, fluff

Word count: 1,091

Originally posted by meekokohaku

“Aren’t you too young to be working as a barista?”

“Aren’t you too old to pretend that your studying in a coffee shop just to look cool.” he retorted.

“Excuse me.” you tried making an offended face. “I’m only one year older than you.”

“That doesn’t change the fact that you’re not really studying.” he laughed.

But he was right, lately you have been coming here only to see him. He was new here and way younger compared to other employees. You found this boy incredibly cute and he kept distracting you, so now you don’t even try to study when it’s his shift. You two kept teasing each other but he actually never gave you a valid answer as to why he’s here and where he came from. When all the customers were served he leaned down next to your ear.

“You really want to know why I work here.” he asked, this time with a serious face. You just gulped. You have never seen him this focused before.

“Yes.” you finally spoke.

“This is all just a cover up for my mission, I’m actually in the mafia.” he said.

You looked at him for few seconds and then started laughing.

“And here I thought you were going to be serious for once.” you said punching him in the shoulder.

It seems he was content with your response.

“No need to attack me like that.” he chuckled, massaging the place you just hit.

“Yeah, yeah. Can you now let me focus for once?”

“Fine. Have your way princess.” he bowed down and went to the counter. “Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.” he mumbled.

“What’s that?”

“I said I think you have the most beautiful smile I have ever seen.”

You just blushed and quickly turned around.

“What’s up with him today? He’s not acting like himself.” you thought to yourself.

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After that day you haven’t seen much of him. You were coming to the shop every single day but he was nowhere to be found and your mood would go down every time he wasn’t there but you tried to convince yourself it’s not because of him. One morning you were going to the coffee shop again when you saw him exiting the building.

“Mark!” you shouted running up to him. “Where were you these past two weeks? I was beginning to worry.” you started when you noticed he wasn’t wearing his work clothes and he had bruises on his face and hands, like he was in a fight or something.

“Oh my God! What happened?” you asked taking his hand.

“None of your business.” he said, roughly pulling it out of your grasp.

“Are you serious?” you couldn’t believe how he was acting. “Why are you being a jerk? I was thinking and worrying about you all this time and that’s all you can say to me?”

“I never asked you to.”

That was it. You couldn’t look at him right now.

“Fine, if that’s how you want it to be.” you shoved him aside and went into the shop. You turned around and your eyes met. You couldn’t tell what he was thinking. You stared at each other seemingly for ages but it was only a few seconds when he finally averted his gaze and walked away.

“What’s up with him today?” you asked the other employees.

“Didn’t you hear? I thought you two were pretty close. He quit.”

“What?!” you shouted standing up from the chair and running outside. You don’t know anything else about him nor his last name, nor his number. It can’t end like this. But he was nowhere to be seen.

“Shit.” you went back inside and ordered a coffee. You sat at a table in one of the corners and tried to focus on the things you had to do but kept spacing out most of the time, thinking about what happened.

“We’re closing.” one employee said.

“Ah sorry.”

“Are you okay? You were sitting here all day doing nothing and just staring ahead of you.”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” you quickly gathered your things and stepped outside. It was already dark and pretty cold. You never stayed here for this long. You were heading in the direction of your home when someone put his hand on your mouth and dragged you into a nearby alley. The person then slammed you into the wall.

“If you make any kind of noise, I will kill you just now and here, understand?” and you just nodded.

“What a nice catch but I could never understand why you would get yourself involved with the likes of Mark.” at the mention of his name your eyes widened.

“Ooh so you really do know him. Now be a good girl and tell me everything. We have seen you two together for a while now, so you must have some valuable information.” he said pulling his knife out.

“Please, I don’t know anything!”

“Everyone says that. You better reconsider your position and start speaking.” he said slicing the skin down your collarbone.

The feeling of the cold metal was terrifying and painful but you bit down on your lip and tried to endure. The man kept asking you the same questions over and over and he cut you when you didn’t provide the correct answer when all of a sudden you heard a gunshot and the man slumped in front of you, whining in pain. You looked up and saw Mark with his gun pointed at him.

“Scram you piece of shit. I’m only letting you live so you could tell your boss that NCT will not tolerate this. I will be coming after his and your head personally.”

“You again! I will remember this.” he told him and disappeared into the night.

You still couldn’t believe what just happened, it was all too much so the tears finally started falling.

“Are you okay?” he came up to you and checked your wounds. “That bastard.”

“Thank you.” you whispered. You were trembling so he quickly pulled you into his arms.

“I didn’t want you to see me like this.” he nuzzled his head in your neck.

“I’m sorry, I should have come sooner, I shouldn’t have been so rude this morning, I shouldn’t have talked to you in the first place… I’m sorry for everything.” he said tightening the hug.

“It’s okay.” you uttered. 

“This may sound selfish of me but even when it led to this, I would never regret meeting you.” he told you.


A/N: Ahhh it’s been a while since I have written a full mafia scenario even though I love them. Not that I don’t enjoy doing them but I should catch up with all of the requests sooner so I could focus on the 2nd part of rumors… 😂

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“No More”

Carl Gallagher x Female Reader

Warnings: mentions of abuse

Summery: Reader goes to the Gallagher’s after she’s abused by her father again and Carl takes care of her.

 I burst through the doors of the gallagher’s front door as tears stream down my face. My eyes and lips are swollen, and the amount of pain i’m in is unbearable.

“(y/n)?” I hear fiona’s voice say. I let out a cry for help and I hear her gasp as I’m guessing she sees the condition’s I’m in. “Oh my God (y/n)! Who did this? Was it him again?” I hear her voice crack. I nod and i feel her arms wrap around me as

I cry into her shoulder.

“Fiona? What hap-” I turn away as I hear Carl’s voice.

“No don’t let him look at me.” I plead at Fiona. “I look hideous.” I cry out even more.

“(y/n), did he hurt you again?…” Carl asks, his voice quiet and sad.

“Yes… He did.” I whisper back and I feel carl’s arms wrap around me from behind.

“You aren’t going back there. Not anymore, I won’t let you.” He says grabbing my hand. “Come on, I’ll help you get cleaned up.” I nod and try my hardest not to let Carl see me. I’m embarrassed. I’m ashamed. I’m ashamed to have let my father do this again. I’m ashamed that i’m crying in front of the boy I’ve liked since I was 10 years old. I’m ashamed that I look like this in front of him.

From what I can see, Carl leads me into his room where I barely see Ian and Lip in their beds doing whatever they do.

“Sit down, I’ll be right back with the first aid kit.” Carl informs me as I sit on his bed.

“(Y/n), He didn’t do this again… please tell me he didn’t..” I hear Lip’s voice. I begin crying again as I place my head in my hands.

“I’m gonna kill the bastard.” I hear Ian say as he gets up from his bed and starts throwing on clothes. Lip joins him.

“Guys I don’t want you to get hurt…” I choke out.

“(y/n), you are hurt, and that’s not okay and Lip and I need to do this.” Ian says kneeling in front of me. I feel him leave a kiss on my cheek as they leave the room.

A few minutes later, Carl comes back into the room.

“Sorry it took so long, I couldn’t find it at first.” He says as he kneels down in front of me just like Ian did. Carl places a cool, wet, cloth on the cuts on my face.

“Carl?… I can’t just invade in your house… Fiona has enough to worry about; you all do. I’d just be another mouth to feed.. I can’t stay here.” I cry, feeling guilty. I want nothing more than to stay, but it’s rude. It makes me feel horrible.

“Don’t even say that, you’re staying here okay?” I shake my head and my lip starts to shake.

“Carl I-I can’t-”

“Hey…” I his hands hold onto my face gently as he looks into my barely visible eyes.  “(y/n) I love you… I can’t see you get hurt again.”

My heart begins racing as I see Carl begin to cry.

“How can you love someone who always looks so broken? Every other day I have new bruises… That isn’t lovable.” He shakes his head as I finsih my sentence.

“No (y/n). You’re beautiful. I can’t fucking stand the bruises and that’s why I’m not letting you go back. No more bruises. No more.” he whispers as a couple tears fall from his eyes. I nod and hug him tightly.

“Lay down, get some rest.” He says laying me back and covering me with his blanket.

He gets up and starts to leave and I grab the sleeve of his shirt.

“Wait!… Please, stay…” I ask as he nods and gets into the bed with me. I lay on

Carl’s chest and listen to the beat of his heart.

“Carl?”

“Yes (y/n)?”

“I love you too.”

anonymous asked:

You mentioned Pride and Prejudice in your post about classic novels, and I was wondering about a) your opinion of Mr. Darcy in general and b) your opinion of Darcy and Elizabeth as a couple.

Don’t let my mocking tone in that post fool you. I adore Mr. Darcy with all my heart, I merely object to the way he’s popularly associated with the image of this perfect, brooding hunk, when really he’s just a socially awkward loser.

Okay, okay, so our first introduction to Darcy is at a ball, where he:

  • Doesn’t dance
  • Can’t make small talk
  • Is generally rude and embarrassing
  • Stands awkwardly in the corner the whole night
  • Decides he might fancy this one girl, so he insults her.
  • Loudly.
  • Where anyone could overhear.
  • Including the girl.
  • Gets roundly insulted to his face by said girl, and his reaction is ‘…damn.’

Later on, he gets to know this girl a bit better. He warms up to her, and starts to act a little less like a standoffish jackass.

Then comes the infamous ball where the entire Bennet family, except for Jane and Lizzie, embarrass themselves. He convinces Bingley not to marry Jane because it would degrade him.

MONTHS pass, and Lizzie meets Mr. Darcy again. She finds out that he separated Jane and Bingley and she is SIMMERING with resentment. Darcy, on the other hand, (who must have been pining over her and doodling ‘Mrs Elizabeth Darcy’ in his notebooks all this time) decides this is the perfect time to propose marriage. He BURSTS into her house, completely unannounced, ignores her chilly reception, then makes awkward small talk and wanders around in agitation. Finally, he confesses that he loves her, against his better judgment, and insults her and her entire family before standing back, quite pleased with himself and convinced that she’s going to accept him.

But she doesn’t.

She lets him have it. She tells him how much she loathes him and exactly why. He is stunned. Mortified. No one has ever spoken to him like this. He’s quite used to getting everything he wants, and this just shakes him to his core. He stands there for a while with a face like a slapped arse, then, unable to defend himself, he slinks away with a haughty goodbye and goes off to wallow in shame and resentment.

And then.

THEN.

The next day Lizzie is walking around the grounds and Mr. Darcy finds her. Has he taken this time to compose himself so he might talk to her and explain himself better?

No.

He wrote a letter. He wrote a fucking letter. He probably spent all night agonising and poring over this thing. Then he skulked around the grounds ALL MORNING in the hope of finding her. His exact words: “I have been walking in the grove some time in the hope of meeting you. Will you do me the honour of reading that letter?”

And he shoves it in her hand.

Then he runs.

RUNS.

(Darcy you fucking walnut.)

Lizzie reads the letter, and of course it’s beautiful and eloquent and it says everything he’s too socially inept to say to her face. It radically alters her opinion of him.

In response to her criticisms, Darcy really does make an effort to change his manners. He was never a bad guy – it’s obvious how much he loves his friends and his baby sister, and Lizzie too, he just tends to be rude and haughty and socially awkward, something that’s understandable considering his station.

Lizzie meets him at Pemberley and he introduces her to his sister (which, over-protective big brother alert, is the biggest compliment he can give) and seeing how he treats her makes Lizzie just a tiny bit weak in the knees. JUST A LITTLE. NOT THAT SHE WANTS TO MARRY HIM OR ANYTHING HAHA wow his house is big.

THEN HE’S EVEN A GENTLEMAN TO HER AUNT AND UNCLE AND MAYBE JUST MAYBE SHE MIGHT THINK HE’S A BIT HANDSOME???? JUST A LITTLE?????

Then she hears her sister Lydia has run away with the renegade Mr. Wickham.

Mr. Darcy be like

NOT ON MY WATCH. NO SIR.

He comes to the rescue, finds Lydia and Wickham, and persuades them to marry with a hefty sum of money, thus rescuing the Bennets from disgrace. But. BUT.

HE DOES ALL THIS WITHOUT TELLING HER. OR THE REST OF HER FAMILY.

HER AUNT AND UNCLE TELL HER, MUCH LATER, THAT DARCY DID IT ALL AT GREAT PERSONAL EXPENSE.

And Lizzie’s just like ‘oh no.’

(Because every girl’s a slut for a gentleman who treats her and her family with respect.)

BUT THAT’S NOT ALL.

OH NO, THAT IS NOT ALL.

BINGLEY COMES BACK. MAH BOY BINGLEY COMES RIDING INTO TOWN TO SWEEP JANE OFF HER FEET.

Gee, I wonder who could have been behind that? I wonder who could possibly have persuaded Bingley that Jane truly did love him, and that her family was not beneath his station after all? WHO COULD POSSIBLY HAVE DONE THAT????

By this point Lizzie’s a hive of conflicting desires and emotions. That’s when Lady Catherine de Bourgh comes into her house, unannounced, and tells her not to marry Mr. Darcy.

How does Lizzie respond? Miss “From the very beginning – from the first moment, I may almost say – of my acquaintance with you, your manners, impressing me with the fullest belief of your arrogance, your conceit, and your selfish disdain of the feelings of others, were such as to form that groundwork of disapprobation on which succeeding events have built so immoveable a dislike; and I had not known you a month before I felt that you were the last man in the world whom I could ever be prevailed on to marry” ?

She says, ‘WOW. FUCK YOU LADY. YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO. HE’S A GENTLEMAN AND I AM A GENTLEMAN’S DAUGHTER. WE ARE EQUALS. I’LL MARRY WHOMEVER I PLEASE. NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE.’

(Oooooh, girl, you got it bad.)

After this, Darcy shows up and starts talking to Lizzie. And it KILLS me, because obviously he’d given up on ever winning her hand. He did all those things for her not because he wanted her to like him, but just because he loved her. He was upset when he found out her uncle had told her about what he did for Lydia and Wickham. UPSET. And while Lady Catherine had raged about how inferior Lizzie’s family was, just as Darcy once had, now Darcy says that he respects and loves them. He says Lady Catherine spoke to him of their encounter, and it filled him with hope that maybe she didn’t think he was an insufferable jackass anymore. ONLY when he receives this encouragement does he renew his proposal, and even then he adds, “one word from you will silence me on this subject for ever.”

I MEAN???? Just LOOK at this precious sunflower, dumb and stuttering and full of “awkwardness and anxiety,” so fucking in love with this girl that he was willing to give his personality a complete overhaul and re-evaluate all his life choices, not because he thought it would make her like him, but JUST BECAUSE he loved her. And if she had refused him a second time, he would never have bothered her again. THAT is how you gentleman.

The name of the novel says it all – Pride and Prejudice. He’s proud and haughty, she’s prejudiced and rooted in her negative first impressions. These are the things they have to overcome, this is how they have to grow and evolve. He needs to lay aside his pride, she her prejudice, and only then can they be together.

Because they are perfect for each other. Absolutely, unequivocally. And when Jane Austen says they live happily ever after, I believe her.

Let Me Help You

Fandom: Twilight

Word count: 2332

Characters: Paul x reader, Jared, Sam, Emily, the rest of Sam’s pack

Warnings: mentions of asshole parents, reader cutting herself off, reference to Paul’s anger management issues

Summary: After Paul imprints on you, he changes your attitude to the world.

The summer job in Forks was only supposed to be a temporary stop-off. After you graduated and your parents kicked you out, you’d taken off on a trip across America. Where you could, you picked up jobs to covers the costs of fuel and food and somewhere to stay, and coasting along by yourself suited you just fine. It was more peaceful that way.

You had no doubt that, if Paul hadn’t walked into your life, you may well have spent the rest of it living that way.

As it was, though, you’d been working at a supermarket checkout when you looked up to see one of the most muscular men you’d ever seen staring down at you. He was hot, but that wasn’t why you’d kept looking back.

In that moment, it felt like everything else had ceased to exist. There was an expression of wonder in the stranger’s face as he looked at you, and you’d felt drawn to him in a way you’d never felt about anyone else. It was intense, and it was scary.

Then he grinned, still looking wonderstruck, and held out his hand. “Paul Lahote.”

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Tell your little friend I called CORPORATE

Okay so my fiancée had the pleasure of working with this lovely woman. At the photo center you can scan photos to make copies of them. He was helping her scan photos, and during the actual scanning you literally can’t do anything else, and another customer is waiting at the counter to pick up an order. He gets her order out and hands it to her and the first woman starts ripping into him about how rude he was for doing that. Basically saying I was here first so you better help me first and don’t help her at all until I’m done. The usual customer thoughts. Here’s the only good part of the story: second customer st this point tells first woman to stop being a bitch and they go at it for a bit. Anyway, woman finally gets done with her order, she’s only ordered an 8x10 and a 5x7. Takes 10 minutes usually. My other coworker tells her this.


This is where it went to hell.
Her order fell behind an online order.

It was 510 4x6’s.


So lady comes back. It’s not done. She gets FURIOUS. Order is done 5 minutes early before the 1hr mark, which it was a 1hr kiosk. She’s still pissed. THEN this woman gets mad at my fiancée and coworker because SHE made photo one an 8x10 instead of a 5x7 and photo 2 is a 5x7 instead of the wanted 8x10. Basically she flipped the two. Herself. OH JESUS IS SHE MAD. She leaves. At this point I actually come in, get filled in and redo her order and price and put it in the drawer. Day or two later she comes back for it(yesterday, 5/28). I’m covering electronics and photo clearly the only one. Photo has a sign stating see an electronics associate for assistance in photo. She rolls over in her motor cart and yells “IS THERE ANYONE WORKING IN PICTURES??????” I said yeah it’s me, give me a minute to finish up and I’ll be there in a minute. My customer even says I’m almost done. So she sits there. And angrily watches me. Finally I finish and get to photo, hand her the order and start to leave because ONE PERSON. TWO DEPARTMENTS. BUSY AREAS. She looks at me and says “oh you’re not going ANYWHERE yet! They messed these up last time.” And I’m the one that fixed it for her so obviously I know but keep quiet. She looks at them and they’re fine obviously. Easiest fix possible. Her last words before rolling off are “if you see your little friend @konlobos, or your little friend Ben, tell them I called CORPORATE.”


Okay ma'am. Corporate doesn’t care. This is a multi billion dollar company. You messed up your own order and you want to blame an associate. Go be miserable somewhere else 🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄

This is MY opinion.

im bouts to just go off on everyone. I’ve never been so disappointed in this fandom and these fake fans. Ever since the whole Jackson thing happen, you decide to add on to other members “problematic” events?? I can admit like tumblr is a great place and all but y'all opinions make me so angry but I’ll respect it but I’m going to say my opinion. FIRST OF ALL. IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO ADDRESS. SAYING IT HATEFULLY AND RUDELY WONT GET YOU FUCKING ANYWHERE. Like holy shit. You can tell someone their wrong in a nicely manner, there’s no reason for you to go out of your way to say it so rudely and mean. Secondly why the fuck are you bringing other members in to this? JB is a “homophobic” and he did “dreads” first of all the VLIVE translation was a mistake and JB never meant to mean it that way, and JB with his “dreads” they’re not even fucking dreads. It just wet hair curled and shit, and I get he could’ve done something else but it is what it is now. Thirdly. Bambam saying the n word. Okay y'all educated him and great and he apologize sincerely but y'all still bringing it up when he apologize. I get that the excuse “he didn’t know” isn’t a good excuse but at least he apologized? Fourth. “Mark is an American. Why isn’t he educating them?”. Why the fuck are you trying to find ways to blame each member to cause more drama, where will it get you too?? NO WHERE LMAO, and you guys be including about Mark snake ass friends, yeah okay they’re snakes BUT WHAT DOES IT HAVE TO DO WITH THE WHOLE JACKSON THING AND RACIAL INJUSTICE?? NOTHING. I see post about “poor youngjae, wish he debuted different group.. he doesn’t deserve it” and “jinyoung and yugyeom aren’t problematic” excuse you. Okay so what they’re not problematic?? Its like?? JB never meant to be seen as a homophobic person, and he never meant to offend someone with his “dreads”, bambam apologized for the n word and you guy still bring it up like its still new? Bringing up mark looking someone to blame for? Saying hurtful mean things to Jackson when you should address it nicely. One last thing that made me so angry. When someone says only one member is just got7 or they should leave the group and be a solo artist because the group is problematic?? NO but to me you don’t stan got7 you’re not even a fan to me. “7 or never, 7 or nothing” THESE BOYS STAND TOGETHER. You don’t get to exclude a member or multiple members. They are a group and a family. JUST THINK ABOUT IT PERSPECTIVELY. WHAT IF THEY DID THAT TO YOU?? Lastly this post isn’t meant to offend anyone and I apologize if I did offend you. You can message me about your opinions and tbh I’ll speak back and defend my opinion if I think your opinion is “wrong” to me, there’s no such thing right and wrong lol. BUT if you have Shit to say about these boys. TELL THEM TO ME INSTEAD LMAO. the boys are already going through a lot and been through a lot, because there’s so much a person could take. Especially when it comes to rude words. Enjoy ur day thanks for reading about my opinions.

Satan the Bully

gif is not mine

Title: Satan the Bully

Characters: Lucifer x Reader, Gabriel

Word Count: 905

Warnings: Lucifer being a bully >:( and slight fluff

A/N: I have to admit, this one was hard to write. I’m not a bully and I don’t like to be rude at all, so forgive me if this lacks in the bullying department. Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! I love you all so much! *ALSO DON’T BE A BULLY. I WILL SEND LUCIFER HIMSELF AFTER YOU* This was also requested by an anon!

When you first found out that you were Lucifer’s soul mate, you were excited to say the least.  Those feelings quickly faded once you started to hang around Lucifer more often.  He was rude towards you since the day he met you.  He said hurtful things and never apologized once for them.  Sam and Dean were starting to get fed up with how Lucifer treated you.  They always made sure you were okay after a day of being with Lucifer.

Lately Lucifer had been getting worse about bullying you, but you were still willing to trying and be with Lucifer.  It wasn’t like you could leave him.  You loved him and you were sure he loved you.  There were still some things about being soul mates you weren’t sure of.

The fallen archangel leaned his back against the table, watching you read a book about witchcraft.  “That’s the wrong book [Y/N],” Lucifer noted, aggravation evident in his voice.  “Why can’t you do anything right?  How are you supposed to help Sam and Dean when you can’t even research the right book?”

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THANK YOU FOR 100+!!!

I just wanted to thank all of you guys for following and supporting me, I honestly didn’t think I’d get over ten followers when I started this account. 100 is still a HUGE number for me, and I’m so grateful to have you all around! (This is also my first art raffle so wheeeee!)

Rules and details are all under the cut:

~Scribble

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anonymous asked:

Can i have a scenario of Katsuki, Todoroki, and Izuku seeing their long term s/o depressed and crying since one of their close very close family member died and they were the ones to first accept and allow their relationship? Im going through something like that not to get so personal but my Grandmother passed away and I told her that I would date Katsuki even though he's a rude boi and she didn't mind saying all boys at like that at first...

Sure thing love! And it’s okay, your personal problems and your thoughts are welcome. I hope you get a lot of warm hugs and I’m sending you one as well. It’s okay, it’s always hard to lose a loved one, take your time lovely and if you want to talk, you’re welcome to message me.


Bakugou:

He’s at their side in a rush, drawing them into a tight hug as soon as his partner moves towards him and he wraps his arms around them.

“I’ve fucking got you.” He says, his voice quiet and a bit rough, as they rest their head against his collarbone and Bakugou pulls them into his lap, making sure they’re both sitting comfortably.

When his partner tells him what happened between hitching breaths, he kisses their temple and holds them even closer.

“I’m here for you.” He says and moves to take one of their hands into his, holding on. “I won’t fucking leave you alone. It’s okay. I’ve got you and I’m not going anywhere.”

No matter how long it’s going to take, no matter what comes towards them in the next while or what his partner needs, Bakugou is determined to be there for them and to help them through it.


Todoroki:

His hands are gentle and careful, as he brushes tears from his partner’s cheeks and then pulls them against him, his arms hugging them tight, as they tell him what happened.

Todoroki is quiet for a while, hugging them close as they cry. He rubs a hand along their back and when they rest against him, he pulls them close.

“I’m here for you.” He murmurs when their crying quiets down. “I love you and it’s entirely okay to cry. Take your time.” He softly brushes his hand along their shoulders. “And take as much time as you need to grieve, I’ll be with you.”

He presses a light kiss against their forehead before he leans his cheek against their temple. “I’m not going to leave you alone.”

Todoroki keeps rubbing small circles along their shoulders and holds them close as they both fall silent. He’s going to stay with them for as long as they want him to.


Midoriya:

He feels his own eyes tearing up a little bit when he pulls his partner close to let them cry against his shoulder. They told him what happened and Midoriya hugs them close.

“It’s okay, I’m here and I’m not going away unless you want me to.” He whispers, brushing a hand along their scalp and rubbing gentle circles over their upper back. “It’s okay, I got you.”

They stay like that for a while, his partner crying before they slowly fall silent and Midoriya rubs carefully over their back with one hand, his other arm hugging them close.

He kisses the crown of their head. “Take your time. I’m with you and I won’t leave you alone.” Reaching up, he gently touches the side of their face. “I’m here for you.”

Midoriya knows that loss is a heavy thing and his partner has all the time in the world to grieve. He’ll be by their side and he’s going to do his best to help them through it.

Love Triumphs Part 17: Panels

Jared Padalecki x Reader

1100 Words

Story Summary: AU (I love Gen, and love her with Jared.) Jared and Gen have split up, but are still friendly. You, the Reader have recently started acting on Supernatural, and have fallen in love with Jared. Both of you get hate due to the fact that you are much younger than he is.

Catch Up Here: Masterpost

“Y/N, you’ll be fine.” Richard told you as he rubbed your back soothingly. “It’s just a panel. It will go by faster than you can blink, and then you can come back here and hang out with me some more. Jared keeps you to himself way too much.”

“Thanks. I just…I don’t know.” You muttered, not wanting him to know how much the idea of being in front of your fans was unnerving you. Especially after last night, and those two fans who had made it their mission to make you miserable.

As you readied yourself to head out on the stage, your phone buzzed in your pocket. Pulling it out, you relaxed a little seeing Jared’s name. “Getting groped by a bunch of female fans. Hope your panel goes smoothly. Can’t wait to finish what we started this morning.”

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Okay, so while my family and I were (first) in line on Tuesday for DEH, we got a LOT of crap for wearing our DEH shirts. Like smears from old people, and we actually heard some girls talking about us from behind us. Like, is it not allowed for me to wear my Dear Evan Hansen shirt to see Dear Evan Hansen? Is that like some unspoken taboo? Is their some weird theatre thing I don’t know about? I was completely baffled and honestly didn’t want to talk about it at all but I’ve kinda gotten over it so.

Yeah, but basically, don’t be rude to fans of a show you’re seeing because your rudeness could ruin their night. Why are you there if you don’t support the show?


Also, Michael Park said he loved out shirts so your argument is invalid.

Mr. Jeon

This took me so long cause I accidentally wrote more than I needed and i turned this shit into a whole story so sorry about that. Also, this is rated NC-17 (there’s some kinky shit going on)

Jungkook’s POV

I sat at the end of the table watching all of my employees go back and forth about nonsense and bullshit about the company yet again. My father never told me how difficult it would be to run a company that was so successful. He always managed to make boring things seem so interesting though. I never thought that at the age of 24 I would be able to run a company all by myself, in the beginning it was all fun and games, then I had to grow up and it became boring and not so interesting anymore. That was until I met Y/N. She moved here from America three years ago and she’s worked here as an intern for about two and a half years. Her mother and my mother were in the navy together and my mother convinced me to let her work here. The first day I saw her she immediately caught my eye, she was different from every other woman around here.

“What if we just transferred a small amount of our stocks to them and in return they give us-” she began to speak, her voice was so angelic I could listen to her talk to me everyday

“No offense Y/N, but this is a meeting for actual employees, not interns. I don’t even know why you’re in here right now” Choi Minhee, she’s known to be the bitch of the office

“Minhee be quiet, the intern knows more than you do at the moment. I haven’t even seen you write a single thing down since you’ve stepped foot in this office. Y/N please continue” I said looking over at her and she smiled at me and began to speak again

Towards the end of the meeting everyone began to pack up and Minhee walked over to my desk.

“I don’t appreciate you embarrassing me in front of everyone like that Jungkook, it was rude and uncalled for.” she said and I rolled my eyes sitting down in my chair

“Okay well first off, it’s Mr. Jeon to you, second of all, I don’t appreciate your rude attitude towards MS. Y/L/N, that was uncalled for.”” I retorted and she stared at me as if she was lost for words

“Y-yes sir, I apologize for my actions.” she bowed then grabbed all of her things and walked out of my office slamming the door behind her.

I sighed and turned my chair so that I was facing the large window.

Over the course of six months Y/N became my official assistant and her and I have began to get closer to each other. It was close to closing time and Y/N was helping me clean up around my office before the holidays.

“Are you doing anything fun this year?” I asked her as she put on her coat and scarf

“Sadly not this year, my mom is being stationed again and my dad is visiting his family in Nigeria so I’ll be alone this year” she said sadly

“Oh, I’m sorry. Maybe I can be your secret santa and come by and drop you off a present” I told her grabbing my jacket as well

“Well then it’s not a surprise anymore, is it Mr. Jeon?” she asked smiling at me

“You know what, I guess not, and by the way when nobody is around you can call me Jungkook or Kookie, I’m fine with either one of them” I said walking over to my door and opening it for her

“I’ll keep that in mind Jungkook.” She said said pressing the button to the elevator as we waited for it to come up

“Y/N do you think that I could take you out on a date-“Y/N, I knew I would find you up here I tried calling you but, Oh! Mr. Jeon, hello” It was Jimin, he’s been working here for about four years now, we used to be friends but then things changed

“Hey Jimin” I said awkwardly

“I was just here to pick up Y/N, she’s finally letting me show her around Busan tonight” Jimin said, not gonna lie I’m kind of jealous. I’ve been wanting to show her around for a while but I could never get around to ask her

“Yeah I’m excited, you’re kind of early though aren’t you Jimin?” She asked getting into the elevator with Jimin

“I know, but I just really wanted to see you” He said and I scoffed

“Something wrong Kookie?” she asked showing serious concern

“I’m sure he’s fine, it must be something in the air.  Right Jungkook?” Jimin asked and I put on a smile

“Yeah, something in the air. You two have fun, I realize that I left something in my office. I’ll see you both on Wednesday” I waved at them and began to walk back to my office

I poured myself a cup of scotch and drank it gripping the cup in my hand.

Remember earlier how I said that Jimin and I used to be friends? Yeah there’s a reason behind that. Everytime meet a nice girl or I’m slightly interested in her he always has to come by and swoop her off her feet before I can even ask the girl on a proper date. I poured myself another drink and glanced out the window watching as they both got into his car.

Y/N’s POV

About an hour into my little journey with Jimin I really begin to feel good for once. Ever since I moved here my life hasn’t been the easiest. I only moved down here, because my mom made it seem like moving here would be fun and enjoyable and it was the exact opposite. The moment I got off the plane and into my new apartment people would stare at me and ask me so many questions as if I was a different species or something and it sucks. Then I got my job at the company and I met Jungkook and I finally felt like I could be accepted for me.

“I had a really good time tonight Y/N” Jimin said giving me a hug

“I did too, and I will most definitely give Taehyung your number” I told him smiling at him

“I’d greatly appreciate it, and by the way. You should definitely give Jungkook a chance. I can tell that you’re his type” he told me walking down the steps

I smiled and walked into my house taking off my clothes and changing into a big shirt. I can shower in the morning. I went into my kitchen and grabbed a box of cookies and began to make some hot chocolate. A knock on the door caught my attention.

“Who is it?” I asked

“It’s Jungkook”

I moved from the door and quickly looked at myself in the mirror and began to fix my hair. I opened the door and smiled at him.

“Hello, is something wrong?” I asked beginning to freak out. What if he came here to personally fire me?

“No, not at all. I actually came here to give you a few presents. Remember, I’m your not so secret santa.” He said and I laughed

“Well come on in, I know it’s cold out there. I don’t want to keep you waiting longer than you need to be. I was just about to have some hot chocolate and eat some cookies.” I stepped to the side and let him in the door

“I love hot chocolate and cookies” He said walking into my house and closing the door behind him

“Well then I guess that makes us both lucky.” I walked into the kitchen and took the hot milk off the stove then began to add the chocolate powder

“How do you like your hot chocolate?” I asked

“Just think of me as a five year old child” he said

“I’ve got just the thing, you and I are more alike than I thought” I said taking out whipped cream, marshmallows and sprinkles

I made the cups of wonderful chocolate heaven and walked towards the living room. Can you grab the cookies please, they’re in the cabinet labeled sweets. My Korean still isn’t perfect so I still have to label things” I explained to him and I heard him chuckle

“I think it’s pretty cute, if you ever need any help with your Korean just let me know and I will gladly help you. It’s the least that I can do since you’re always helping me file my papers, I know that I’m not the most organized person in the world and I’m really lucky to have you as my beautiful assistant.” He said and I smiled sipping my hot chocolate

“Well in that case I’m lucky to have someone has amazingly smart and incredibly handsome as my boss.” I said eating one of my cookies

Jungkook’s POV

When she called me handsome it’s like my whole world just stopped. This is indicating that she may actually return my feelings for her, but wait. What about her and Jimin?

“Hey um, how was your date with Jimin?” I asked sipping my drink

“Oh my goodness it was absolutely amazing. Busan is such a beautiful, I never knew how pretty it truly was. I felt so lucky to have someone like Jimin show me around.” she said and I mentally rolled my eyes

“That’s nice” I said nonchalantly

“Awe Kookie, are you jealous?” she asked leaning over and pinching my cheeks

“Me? Jealous, oh baby girl no. What do I have to be jealous of? Who’s the one sitting on your couch right now?” I asked smirking at her

“That may be true, but how do you know Jimin and I didn’t do anything before you even came here? Hm? For all you know he could be up in my bed right now or who knows maybe he’s hiding in the closet.” she said leaning over closer to me biting her lip

“You really want to tempt me right now, princess” I asked setting the mug on the coffee table

“Show me what you can really do” she whispered in my ear then slowly got up walking towards her bedroom

I began to follow her and slowly started unbuttoning my shirt in the process. Before I went upstairs I went into her kitchen and made of cup of ice then began to walk back up the steps.

“Come on Kookie, I’m beginning to get impatient” She whined and I bit my lip when I walked into the room

She was sprawled out on the bed in a black lingerie set and her hair was laid out on the bed.

“You look beautiful princess, did you get all dressed up just for me?” I asked walking into her room fully closing the door

“Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t” she said sitting up and crawling over to me

“What do you have in that cup mister?” she asked and i sat it on the bedside table

“No peeking baby girl” I told her finally taking off my shirt completely

“Baby where do you keep all of your scarves?” I asked

“In the third drawer on the right, why?” she asked and i went over to open it picking up an all black scarf and a bright red one.

“No reason.” I walked back over to her and sat the scarves to the side

“You know, you were pretty disrespectful to me earlier. Mentioning Jimin when you most likely know my feelings toward you” I sat down on the bed and pulled her over my lap rubbing her butt cheek gently

“Are you gonna punish me now then, Mr.Jeon?” she asked looking at me over her shoulder

I smirked to myself and rubbed her butt once again.

“Pick a number between 10 and 20 for me angel” I said trailing my fingers slowly down her back

“15” she said wiggling her butt

“If you say so” I said and brought my hand down onto her left butt cheek

She gasped loudly and arched her back cause her butt to lift as well

“If you count with me this can go by a lot faster” I said bring my hand down again but harder this time

“T-two” she stuttered out biting her lip

“Don’t silence yourself baby girl, let your neighbors know how much of a dirty girl you truly are” I demanded continuing my slaps

“F-four, Kookie please n-no more” she said stuffing her face into the bed

“This is what you asked for, so this is what you’ll get baby girl” I said smacking her cheeks again as they began to turn a bright red color

After eleven more smacks I helped her sit up and grabbed the black scarf putting it over her eyes carefully.

“K-kookie what are you doing?” she asked nervously

“I’m going to take care of you baby, don’t worry.”  I tied her hands to the bed with the other scarf and made sure that it wasn’t too tight

“Do you trust me?” I asked grabbing the cup of ice

“Y-yes” she said

“What do you want our safe word to be?” I asked

“Mango” she said and I chuckled

“You’re so cute sometimes” I said and grabbed a piece of ice letting it melt in my mouth

I leaned down and trailed the piece of ice down the side of her neck and watched as she moaned and shivered.

“Jungkook, what the fuck!” she screamed

“Do you not like it?” I asked

“I-I like it and that’s the problem” she said

I smiled and grabbed a larger piece of ice trailing it down her body stopping at her panty line

“Can I take these off?” I asked and she nodded still shivering from the cold

I took off her panties slowly and threw them to the side slowly opening her legs biting my lip.

“Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?” I asked rubbing my hands up and down her thighs

“N-no” she said with a slight smile

“Well you need to hear it more often. You’re absolutely gorgeous.” I told her and finally leaned up to kiss her on the lips

Her lips were thick and soft and she still tasted like hot chocolate and marshmallows.

“I-I want you inside of me” she whispered against my lips

I stood up and pulled off my pants and underwear getting back onto the bed.

“Wait, do you have condoms?” I asked

“Third drawer on the bedside table.” I opened the drawer and grabbed one from the box opening the package and sliding it on

“Are you ready?” I asked her holding her hips in my hand

“Yes, I’m ready” she said

I held her hips and slowly slid into her looking up at her making sure that she was okay.

“K-Kookie” she moaned out

“Am I hurting you?” I asked beginning to freak out

“No, n-not at all. B-but can y-you take the b-blindfold off?” she asked

“Oh shit sorry” I quickly took the blindfold off and smiled looking at her eyes

“Such a beauty” I said and she smiled leaning up to kiss me

I pulled back from her lips and continued to slide into her, I watched as I disappeared inside of her then threw my head back biting my bottom lip.

“You feel so good around me like this.” I told her moving my hips slowly so that I wouldn’t hurt her

“G-go faster, p-please” she said trying to push her hips down on me

I lifted her legs up and started to move harder and faster into her groaning loudly not caring if the neighbors could hear us or not.

“F-fuck Jungkook d-don’t stop!” she begged wrapping her legs around me

“D-don’t w-worry princess” I told her moving my hips faster against her

Being inside of her like this felt unreal. I never knew thought that she would actually return feelings for me and the fact that she did was amazing.

“I-I love the way you feel around me” I told her and I leaned down close to her ear

“I love how you get so flustered and lost for words that you can’t even form a simple sentence.” I smirked and pushed deeper into her feeling a soft spot

She moaned loudly and threw her head back closing her eyes and I could tell she was close.

“You gonna come for me princess?” I asked leaning down and sucking on her neck and she whimpered

“U-use your words baby” I told her trying to keep the pace as I felt myself get close to my orgasm as well

“Y-yes Jungkook, yes! I-I’m gonna come!” she said loudly as she arched her back

I leaned down and kissed her again groaning at the feeling of her clenching around me so tightly

“Jungkook!” she moaned loudly as she came and fell back fully onto the bed

“Fuck Y/N” I moaned loudly as I came into the condom slowly riding out our highs

I pulled out of her and threw the condom away into the trashcan, I carefully untied her hands and kissed her wrist.

“Are you okay?” I asked slowly standing up

“S-sleep. I need sleep.” she muttered out lowly

“You don’t want to take a bubble bath first?” I asked her

She shook her head and held her arms out for me instead

“Just hold me” she whispered

I smiled at her and pulled the covers back settling the both of us under them and holding her close to me.

“We can take a bath together in the morning and then go and get some breakfast, I’m not the best when it comes to cooking” I told her and she laughed

“I would love that” she said yawning and laying her head on my chest

“Oh and Jungkook”

“Yeah princess?”

“Jimin is gay”


I am sooooooooo sorry this took so long, but it’s the kinkiest thing I have ever written and I am so proud of myself. Also I typed this out on a google document and it came out to be seven pages long!!! Please enjoy! Also, I would like to give a big thank you to all of my amazing followers, I really appreciate you all for continuing to stay with me even though my writing schedule is a load of bullshit, and so I truly thank you all o very much for that and I wish you lots of love! Also request are open and I also do moodboards as well as scenarios and things like that. I’ve been trying to come up with new ideas for stories but I always forget to write them down so that sucks. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this