okay these two would never fight really

Stevepop Headcanons
  • steve is the big spoon
  • always
  • no exception
  • soda kisses steve’s forehead ALL THE TIME and steve pretends like he hates it, but it’s secretly one of his favorite things
  • during rumbles, they always stick together and look out for one another
  • they 100% fuck after every rumble.
  • soda bottoms
  • whenever steve is driving, one hand is on the wheel and the other is on soda’s thigh or holding his hand
  • they can’t show pda in public but whenever they’re alone or with the gang, you can’t get them away from each other
  • pony has walked in on them on more than one occasion
  • soda came out to pony first just to see what it would feel like
  • pony said some dumb ass poetic shit, but soda was more than happy that he was accepting
  • darry was confused at first, but once he saw how in love with steve soda was he was so okay with it
  • steve never came out to his dad, and soda has never met him
  • when steve and soda fight, it’s usually over something serious and they’ll go a couple days without talking
  • soda always apologizes first, because steve is so much more stubborn.
  • makeup sex
  • birthday sex
  • late night sex
  • morning sex
  • shower sex
  • these two just really can’t get enough of each other
  • steve gets pissed whenever him and pony are arguing and soda takes pony’s side
  • pony hates steve SO MUCH
  • steve takes advantage of that by making sure him and soda fuck on his and pony’s bed at least once a month
  • seeing soda cry is the most heartbreaking thing steve has ever seen, especially since he never knows what to do to make him feel better
  • soda makes steve stay at his house as much as possible just because he knows how much he can’t stand his old man
  • they couldn’t go to the drive in by themselves because they always had the nerve to hold hands or cuddle up with each other
  • date ideas would include: going out to eat, driving around, or just being by themselves in the Curtis house.
  • steve still lets pony sleep on his bed even though he hates him
  • when they’re at work, they have to keep busy or else they will distract them and they won’t get nothing done
  • when soda gets drafted, they spend the whole night together just crying and hugging each other, they were both to afraid to let go
  • soda refused to let steve go with him, he couldn’t take it if something happened to him
  • steve hated the idea, because all he wanted was to protect him and he knew he couldn’t do that unless he went.
  • soda wrote him letters as often as possible, and steve kept every single one of them, and he still has them.
  • when steve found out soda had died he hit rock bottom. he stopped eating until the gang forced him, he didn’t go to work, didn’t shower. For a week straight he laid on soda’s side of his and pony’s bed and no one dared to try and move him.
  • steve never dated anyone else, he still saw soda as his only love, whether he was alive or not.
  • the gang helped him get back on his feet, but he was never the same.
  • the passion he had for cars died down, if any of the gang needed help with one of their cars he could hardly do it without crying, everything he did reminded him of soda.
  • steve was okay, he could pull through, but their was nothing he missed or loved more than soda.
  • when steve got enough money to get his own place right down the streets from the curtis’ he had a drawer full of soda’s old shirts and flannels and whenever he was feeling sad or missing him he would put one of them on, and he felt like he was okay
  • the house was decorated with pictures of him, soda, and the gang
  • when he closed his eyes he could sometimes feel soda’s lips on his forehead
  • everything about soda was stained in his memory, from the way he said certain words to his scent, to how his skin warmed up under steve’s touch
  • steve visited soda’s grave as much as possible, talked to him as much as he could, vented to him, anything. he felt like soda was still there but he knew he wasn’t
#omgcplovefest day one: favorite canon moment

Okay, the prompt from @omgcplovefest for today is share your favorite canon moment from the comic and wow! I thought it would be easy, but I’ve been thinking about it all weekend and have like, a never-ending list. However, there is one moment that just really resonates and it’s some panels from “Hey, Honey” where Jack & Bitty have a fight about their priorities and secrecy.

I remember watching Ngozi color this panel and just already feeling the emotion coming off from it and when it finally released, I read it several times over. It was so important to me to see these two talking passionately about their life together and ultimately, taking a huge step forward. I wish we got to see more of these kinds of passionate moments between them because emotions can run really high, especially in the first year of serious relationships and we only get small glimpses of it with Jack & Bitty.

Not that I ever want to see Bitty cry again, but it’s really wonderful to see them tackle big relationship obstacles together. And Jack!!! Just showing up!!! In the pouring rain!!! To declare how serious and committed he is to Bitty!!! Lovely.

Close as Strangers: Part 15

Close as Strangers: Final Chapter

Word count: 2.9k

Genre/Warnings: angst, fluff

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Summary: Years go by and life moves fast. You can’t always be happy but you can fight trying.

Okay, so I feel like i’m gonna cry. This story is my baby and I never thought it would come to an end. I have so many amazing memories of this story and writing it. I hope you enjoy the final look into their lives. Thank you for reading, it means so much! Until next time, Kook. 

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

Four years really seemed to fly right by. You remember clearly, like it was yesterday, you were moving into your dorm and trying to make new friends. Freshman year was hard, that’s how you could easily put it. You had to find ways to balance school and your social life. You and Jungkook found a little diner in the middle of your two schools, where you would meet at all different times- a couple of times a week just to spend what free time you had, together. You both would be all smiles or there would be days where you were both so stressed you both would cry and whine to each other. Some days you would even be doing work while eating and enjoying each other’s company.

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finger on the pulse

aaron develops a strange new habit, and robert doesn’t quite understand.

Robert was half asleep when Aaron got in from the scrap run he and Adam had been on all day, the two of them picking up a few new clients up Birmingham direction. He felt the bed dip beside him, and he was about to mumble out a hello when he felt Aaron do something strange.

It wasn’t unusual for Aaron to come in to their bed and wrap himself completely around Robert if he’d gone to bed first, but as Aaron settled himself around Robert, his chin digging into the space between Robert’s neck and shoulder, he pressed a finger to the inside of Robert’s wrist.

Robert kept his eyes closed and his breathing even as he tried to figure out what Aaron was doing, curious now. Aaron’s index finger was pressed to the inside of his wrist, right over the vein there.

Was Aaron checking his pulse?

Robert laid still, and waited, listened to the soft muttering Aaron was doing under his breath, too low for Robert to understand what he was saying.

After a few more seconds, Aaron moved his hand, shifting it to Robert’s stomach, bunching up the material of Robert’s pyjama top so he could press his palm to the warm skin of Robert’s abdomen, the usual way they’d fall asleep like this, with Aaron’s much stronger body tightly wrapped around Robert’s torso.

Taking a mental note to ask Aaron about it later, Robert buried his head further into his pillow, letting sleep take over now his husband was home, and in bed, wrapped up around Robert, exactly where he should be.

Robert had forgotten about it until it happened again, the two of them sitting in the Woolpack, having a quiet, post work pint. They were huddled together in a corner booth, not in the mood to socialise with anyone else.

They were sitting close enough for their knees to be knocking together, Aaron pressed against Robert’s side, comfortable in their relationship in a way Robert sometimes still wasn’t used to.

Marriage had changed them, made them better, made them more comfortable with each other and the love they shared. Robert wasn’t sure how, or why marriage had made such an impact on their relationship, but he was glad of it, glad of how willing Aaron was with things like holding his hand as they’d wander home to the Mill at night, or sitting, pressed close to him like he was now.

Robert was mid-sentence, telling Aaron about a meeting he’d had earlier that day when it happened again, Aaron pressing a finger to the inside of Robert’s wrist, not once taking his eyes off Robert as he mumbled something under his breath.

Maybe the pub hadn’t been the best place to ask, judging by the wide eyed expression on Aaron’s face, but the words were out before Robert could really think about it all that much.

“Why do you do that?” Robert inquired, gesturing to the finger on the inside of his wrist.

Aaron looked flustered, yanking his hand away. “I’ll get us another round in, shall I?” he said, making as though to move out of their booth.

“Aaron,” Robert said quietly, putting a hand on his husbands knee. “Talk to me. Whats wrong?”

Aaron shifted uncomfortably in his seat, a blush rising in his cheeks as he spoke. “I just…… When I was inside, I used to dream about you, you know - just doing normal stuff with you, getting to go to bed with you every night. Sometimes I just need to remind myself you’re actually here, that I’m not dreaming.”

Robert’s heart ached as he listened to Aaron, understood why Aaron had taken up his odd new habit. “I’m sorry,” he blurted automatically, not wanting Aaron to feel as though it had annoyed him. “I was just curious.”

“I woke up a few times thinking I was at home, with you, and I’d be all alone in my bunk,” Aaron admitted softly, lacing his fingers with Robert’s, his grip tight. “I need to remind myself this is all real sometimes, y’know? That you’re here, that I get to be with you every day.”

Robert was torn between wanting to kiss Aaron for all he was worth, or wanting to hug him and never let him go. Aaron, his gorgeous, brilliant Aaron had been through too much in his life, enough to need to do something like check Robert’s pulse to make sure it was all real, that Robert was really there.

Robert settled for squeezing Aaron’s hand tightly, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of his husbands mouth. “If you need to do it, never stop, okay?” he said, wanting, needing Aaron to have every coping mechanism he wanted, any coping mechanism that would help.

Aaron gave him a grateful smile. “Okay.”

It was weeks later when it happened again, Robert sitting at his desk in the portacabin, trying his best to ignore whatever contract Nicola and Jimmy were fighting over, the two of them doing his head in.

Aaron arrived in the door silently, heading straight for Robert’s desk, putting a coffee down in front of him. His nightmares had been worse that week, and Aaron looked exhausted, drained completely by four straight nights of interrupted sleep.

“Thought you might need it,” Aaron said quietly, not wanting to be dragged into Nicola and Jimmy’s argument. He had another cup of coffee in his own hand, and before Robert could reach for his, Aaron pressed his finger to the inside of Robert’s wrist.

Just for a second, just for long enough for Aaron to breath a soft sigh of relief, pulling Adam’s desk chair over so he could sit next to Robert, the two of them pressed together knee to elbow.

“I’m here,” Robert murmured, under the pretence of mumbling a thank you for the coffee into Aaron’s ear. “You’re home, with me. I promise.”

BTS Reaction to you flinching during a fight

Jungkook: It all happened so quickly. It seemed as if right when Jungkook stepped foot in the dorm the tension between you two was there. Sensing something was the matter you urged him to tell you. After constant nagging and Jungkook not being in the mood his hand raised up motioning for you to leave him alone. It wasn’t until your eyes squeezed shut and you froze in place stopping any talking that you were once doing for Jungkook to know what had just happened. “Jagi no…I would never.” Jungkook stepped back away from you scared that any touch from him would only make it worse. 

Originally posted by jiguk

V: You never fought with Tae but when you did someone was usually in tears by the end of it. It’s never been this bad before so when Tae quickly whipped his body around and started walking up to you, you couldn’t help but back yourself up against the wall distancing yourself away from him. Your breath had hitched to the back of your throat while tears were slowly falling down your face. “No…” Taehyung dropped to his knees in front of you looking up at you with pleading eyes. He had gently grabbed one of your hands with both of his while shaking his head. “I would never hurt you (Y/N), I want you to know that, I need you to know that..”

Originally posted by suga-com

Jimin: “I just need you to listen for once!” Jimin yelled, slamming his hand down onto the kitchen counter beside you. That’s all it took for you to cower to the corner of the kitchen repeatedly mumbling ‘I’m sorry’ while keeping your head down. You heard him walk to you, his footsteps quiet but you still heard him. You felt his warm hand under your chin, you had squeezed your eyes tight scared of what might come. “Jagi…jagi please look at me.” Jimin’s voice cracked. Your eyes shot open in shot of what you had just heard. Your eyes were wet, tears slipping from them as you saw the look on your boyfriends face. “I would never harm you, I’d never think about that. Okay? Please never be scared of me again jagi, I love you.”

Originally posted by sugaglos

J-Hope: He really honestly tried to calm the situation down before it got too intense. He doesn’t like getting mad at you or getting in fights with you but everything was piling up on him and you giving him attitude once he got back from dance practice put the icing on the cake. You two had been at each others throat yelling at each other, nit picking every little detail of what he had done wrong that day. He had enough, he threw his arm up simply letting it fall to his side when he saw you flinch, your arms raised to block your face. Once he saw that you actually thought he was going to hit you he pulled you in a tight embrace not letting go until you relaxed in his arms. “Why would you think that I would hit you jagi? I wouldn’t think about doing that..not in a million years.” He pressed a kiss to your head once he felt your arms slowly slip behind his back returning the embrace.

Originally posted by jhopies

Rap Monster: Namjoon was scary when yelling at you. His voice managed to get deeper once the irritation really hit him. He had been pacing back and forth in your shared bedroom when he suddenly began making way towards you. He stopped immediately at the foot of the bed when he saw you back away instantly, back hitting the headboard of the bed. “Did you just-”

“You-you were going to..I thought-”

“I’d never.” Namjoon quickly shook his head, eyes widened a bit as he slowly made his way towards you, sitting on the edge of the bed. “I want you to feel safe when you’re with me. Even when we’re fighting like that, I need you to know I would never hurt you in any way.”

Originally posted by hopeatuuli

Suga: It was a simple action, if it happened in any other situation you probably wouldn’t have flinched but do to the circumstances and the close proximity you were with Yoongi you couldn’t help but jolt back letting yourself hit the hard wall behind you. His eyes widened with shock when he heard the impact of your back hitting the wall and with his first instinct to rush over to you and see if you were okay you snapped your eyes shut, throat closing, getting ready for whatever impact was about to happen. Refusing to open your eyes and the longer the anticipation for what you thought was going to happen you breathed out a shaky, broken voice. “Don’t hurt me.” Hearing those words absolutely broke Yoongi, his eyes widened once again, scared to touch you as if you’d break at any touch. He slowly placed a hand on your shoulder, squeezing gently and pulling you into his arms. Only then did you open your eyes and allow your eyes to now fill with tears. “I’m sorry..I didn’t mean to scare you. I’d never hurt you. I love you, God I love you (Y/N).”

Originally posted by ygnj

Jin: He was absolutely heartbroken. He couldn’t believe that you could be this terrified of him, he was the man that you loved, he was the one that you talked about marrying one day to your friends. But he’s also the one that has you crying in his arms because of him brushing his bangs out of his eyes during a fight that neither of you remember how it started or why you were both so mad, all you felt was a horrible feeling in your stomach and not being able to breath until the tears came rolling down your face and you being pulled into Jin’s arms. “Please stop crying jagi..I didn’t mean to scare you like that I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry. I don’t want you thinking that I’d ever do that..hit you, hurt you, harm you. Please know that jagi.”

Originally posted by syubbie


Pairing : Spike x Reader

Summary : Imagine Spike having a crush on you and when your sister Dawn tells him she feels safe with him, she tells him that you felt the same way.

You were the oldest Summers and after Buffy came to Sunnyvale and became the slayer she was horrified to know that it had passed onto her because you had died in battle. Granted it was for a few minutes but that was all it took for a new slayer to be called.

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Sebastian Stan one shot

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x reader

Warnings: none

A/N:  It’s based on this imagine

A soft touch. The makeup artist is fixing something on Sebastian’s face. He doesn’t even know why they put makeup on people’s faces if they always end up photoshopping everything. What is the point of making someone look better now if you can change everything you don’t like later? They waste so much time on those stupid things.  

Sebastian kept thinking about things like makeup just to forget, even for a second, about you.

“I’m so fed up with all of this!” you shouted not looking at him. You just couldn’t, cause it would make you weak. He makes you weak.


“No, I won’t! Why do I always have to say the same thing over and over again?”

“You don’t! That’s the point!” Sebastian then chuckled nervously trying to look away. What was the point of that fight? He didn’t know. But he knew for sure that you would just scream at each other and five, maybe ten minutes later make up.

Sebastian looked at his shoes and sighed. He couldn’t get you out of his head. Not after the fight you two had. To him it seemed like you had this fight before. Not even once. You said you missed him and he knew that, but he always wanted the best for you. That’s why he would finish one job and then take another right after.

“Okay, then go make fifty movies a year so we don’t see each other at all!”

“Why are you so dramatic?”

“Because I’m the only one who wants to save this relationship!” finally you said it right to his face. Sebastian never really showed his feelings, not in a way you’d want him to.

“Who the hell told you that?! I always send you gifts when I’m away! I call you and text you all the fucking time!” with every word he stepped closer to you screaming his anger out. His face was all red and he was looking into your eyes. And that look just for a second made you scared, but even in moments like this he was your Sebastian. So you knew he would never hurt you.

“Sebastian, could you look at me for a sec?” a photographer said.  Sebastian quickly looked at the man and tried to shake all the negative thoughts off. You had a fight, so what? It happened before and it happens to everyone. It shouldn’t interfere with work. He might’ve said something wrong and maybe, just maybe, he could somehow prevent that fight. He could notice all the little hints and take a break. He could spend more time at home, without constantly traveling around the world, but he didn’t.

“Next time you tell me how much you miss me I’ll just send you a gift! I guess it helps!” did he really think his calls and gifts would make you miss him less? You wanted to see him, feel his skin, fall asleep next to him, because no matter how much time you spend on the phone, it could never replace the private moments.

Sebastian rolled his eyes and then slightly shook his head.

“You’re just so..”

“What?” you interrupted “Caring? Loving?”

“Annoying!” he sat on the couch and leaned back. He looked so tired and he really was. Sebastian couldn’t fight over the same thing again and again. At this point he just wanted get a break.

“Yeah, right. Goodbye, Sebastian”, you took your phone and headed out of the apartment, hearing Sebastian say:

“Go get some fresh air, Y/L/N”.

The door closed behind you and Sebastian stood up. He wanted to follow you but then the pride took over and he just went to the bedroom to get ready for a photo shoot.

Sebastian looked around the room: so many people were involved just to get a few nice pictures of him. It was so bizarre. After all these years of being in the industry he still could hardly understand why anyone would make such a big deal of him. He kind of felt the same way about you. He knew you loved him, but he didn’t know why. Besides being a movie star he was just a guy, nothing special. But you kept giving all your love, care and support to him saying that he was more than everything to you.

The photographer said that they were done and Sebastian rushed to the dressing room. He wanted to talk to you, to make sure you were okay. Even though he made sure it wasn’t noticed he was really upset. And you were the only one who could fix this. Yes, it took some time, but he got it. He realised: when he’s away, he’s busy, he does interviews and goes to premieres, while you have to come home every day and fall asleep in your shared bedroom. Work helps, but it’s harder for you, because you are in a place where everything reminds you of him. And that’s the life you deal with for weeks and months. Texts and calls and that’s it. You wait all this time only to get about ten days with the love of your life until he leaves again. Sebastian wanted to tell you how much he appreciated you and all the love you gave to him. He wanted to make sure you knew that he loved you even more and would do anything to make you happy. He decided to stay out of work for a while. He’d tell you all that after getting home, but until then he took his phone and sent a short text.

“I’m sorry.

I love you”

No Match

Kaminari Denki x reader

He was’t what your parents had wanted for you but he was everything you’d ever dreamed of. Even if they had you matched up with Todoroki you were going to fight tooth and claw. Kaminari was your perfect match; he would actually love you.

For the lovely @gozart (it took a while but I’m sure it’s worth it)

Word count: 1610

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You hit him during an argument (Big Bang)

Jiyong: -neither of you thought you would actually hit him. You two would argue but it never got to the point you would hit each other. He would be hurt emotionally more than physically- “maybe we should take a break for a little”

Originally posted by gd-mah-luv

Seungri: -he would look at you annoyed that you thought hitting was the answer to anything argument wise between the two of you- “really you think hitting me will solve our problems? Try again”

Originally posted by wntersoldierr

Daesung: -you two rarely argued and when you did it was never overly serious. So the hit was unneeded - “did you really hit me? We aren’t really fighting bad”

Originally posted by daengerous-af

Youngbae: -he wouldn’t be okay with it. He would feel betrayed that you would even think hitting was going to fix the problem to two of you were having at the moment- *gif*

Originally posted by whybae

Seunghyun: -it wouldn’t be the first time you hit him during a fight. He learned to keep his distance when you were angry but the current argument was more passionate than others and he got to close- “you really need to stop hitting me. All it does is make me not want to be around you”

Originally posted by bogdana8

anonymous asked:

Please do a reaction of Minhyuk Hyungwon Wonho and Joohoney when you break up with them because you're moving to the USA! Thank you! ❤️

You break up with them because you’re moving to USA.

Jooheon: He would agree because he knew you were moving to peruse what you loved. Even though it would be really hard for both of you, it’s what was best. Long distance relationship never really last, and he didn’t want that to become you two. “Of course jagi. I completely understand. How about when you visit we can eat together? Okay?” He would be good about it.

Originally posted by kihn

Hyungwon: He would get angry because both of you have put so much into this relationship and now you’re just throwing it away. He would find it rude and disrespectful because you didn’t even try and fight to stay with him. Huyngwon would hold a grudge so the next time you were in town he would still be mad. He loved you and gave you everything. “You think just because you’re back, that I’m going to forgive you? Nice try. You broke my heart. Try harder.”

Minhyuk: He would be lost. You broke up with him so abruptly that he never even saw it coming. It had been at least a week since you left and he called you. “You just left? We couldn’t talk about it? We could have made a plan, a long distance relationship.” Minhyuk would talk to you about it. He wouldn’t just let you go. This relationship was everything for you and him, so he was going to fight for you.

Originally posted by wonhontology

Wonho: Completely and utterly heart broken. You’re his soulmate and you just took out his heart and stomped all over it, in front of him no less. Wonho would never be the same, even if you tried to contact him again. There was no way he would get back together with you because you showed him love leaves and never comes back. He was destined to never love again. Wonho’s very being would be broken.

Originally posted by bunnywonho

-A (I know I went a little dark but I wanted to be realistic, and that not all relationships end with happy endings.)

Thank you, @shinelikepurple (it’s not letting me tag you for some reason!), this was so much fun to write! Since I couldn’t really work Jaehee into this one, just imagine her watching all this happen with amusement.

Requests are open.~


  • another fight with Jumin
  • he’s talking about how he hates that “trust fund jerk”
  • you are grinning at your phone screen
  • “When are you two just going to kiss and make up already?”
  • assumes you’re joking “very funny MC”
  • “No really…you two would be SO CUTE together!”
  • Offended™
  • nononono NO
  • he is NOT OKAY
  • “Please just tell me you’re joking…please” “nope”
  • feels the need to rethink his existence tbh how can you think I fit with that jerk
  • [insert angry emoji]
  • never quite gets over it tbh


  • once Saeran is integrated into RFA, you notice he and Yoosung are talking a lot
  • you ship it so hard tbh
  • you are convinced Saeran is flirting with him
  • and that Yoosung is just oblivious
  • so you invite Yoosung to dinner with yourself, Saeyoung, and Saeran
  • he pulls you aside
  • “MC…this restaurant seems kind of…romantic”
  • “Yoosung that’s the point this is a double date”
  • “WHAT?!”
  • he’s totally shocked and can’t believe you tried to set him up
  • Saeyoung ships it too tbh
  • Saeran and Yoosung both glare daggers as Saeyoung snickers which makes you ship it even more tbh why can’t they see they’re perfect together
  • Yoosung’s face is beet red for the rest of the date dinner


  • you tried not to meddle but it was killing you
  • Jumin and V were too perfect together
  • childhood friends, super close, he even kept the letters V used to write him how could he not see it
  • “Jumin…why are you and V not together?” you just blurted it out
  • *coughs loudly* “Ex…cuse me?”
  • your face goes red as you explain stammering over your words
  • “Are…are you really sure he’s not the reason you’ve never been interested in women…?”
  • does jumin han is gay i had to
  • “That is ridiculous.”
  • “You didn’t answer my question.”
  • he’s not acting annoyed but you can almost imagine him sighing over his phone
  • “Is there even a point in answering? You have already made up your mind what you believe.”
  • well…true


  • not…even remotely fazed tbh
  • you weren’t even nervous to bring it up
  • “You sure do love to tease Yoosung”
  • as if he could argue that
  • “You two would make a really cute couple…”
  • [insert heart emoji]
  • “Oooooh, Yoosung! Did you see the messages?? Did you??”
  • [Yoosung crying emoji] nooo he’s so mean
  • isn’t actually interested in Yoosung but relentlessly “flirts” w/ him in the messenger from then on out
  • i mean…he’s an S and Yoosung is an M, it works
  • “Nah, in all seriousness MC…I’m too dangerous for that kind of relationship” but the boy is fun to tease
  • whatever, you still think they’d be great together
  • you refuse to let your ship sink and he will always play along bc it makes you happy tbh


  • you were never planning on telling V tbh
  • but he always seemed…so sad
  • you knew he was still hung up on Rika
  • but you noticed the warmth and familiarity whenever he was around Jumin
  • as if he forgot, even for a little while, everything he’d gone through
  • best friends? great. but you thought they’d be perfect together
  • you made a throwaway comment to another member V wasn’t even online
  • and then you got a call from V oh shit he actually still reads the messages???
  • “MC…what did you mean when you said that?”
  • Ahahah…haha…uhm…I think you two would be perfect together.”
  • “………”
  • omg you are so embarrassed you don’t know him well enough for this
  • “I may not agree but I appreciate you thinking of me.” why is he so pure omg


  • you really can’t help it
  • grumpy cutie pie with precious cinnamon roll?
  • it’s p e r f e c t
  • you brought it up to Saeyoung first and he laughed
  • “No wait…I can see it”
  • they seemed to get along really well, Yoosung was always a literal ray of sunshine
  • and neither of you thought you’d seen Saeran smile as much as when he’s talking to him??
  • you cautiously approach the subject no idea how he’ll take it
  • “no”
  • face goes red he tries to hide it by storming off
  • the fact that you thought he could be a match for anyone astounds him tbh
  • and…makes him happy? not that he’ll ever admit it
  • you don’t bring it up again but still highkey ship it and stick to spazzing with Saeyoung about it

“Katoh … Katoh … KATOH!”

Just think about it. If The Iron Bull betrays you and Dorian is in your group, the two will have to fight each other. Imagine Dorians pain, all the thoughts that would go through his head: “Was everything a lie? Was there never love? Is he really trying to kill me?”. And then, when Bull attacks, Dorian screams out the word that had meant safety, trust. He will act out of pure reflex, killing his Amatus with his own ice magic… only to hear Bull whisper, very, very softly:” It’s okay. You had to do it. It’s okay.”

Fairy Tail GO! Ch. 68

Rated T. I do not own Fairy Tail, Hiro Mashima does.

Summary: Lucy was having fun playing ‘Pokémon Go!’ when she accidentally put herself in harm’s way. Luckily a pink haired boy saved her just in the nick of time. A ‘thank you’ lunch helped spark a new friendship between them, but Lucy got more than she bargained for when she realized the boy she befriended had a complex past full of dark secrets. Fortunately for him, Lucy won’t be scared away so easily. Modern High School AU. Slight Angst/Drama/Fluff.

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Chapter Sixty-Eight: Crimson Lotus

Lucy’s week went by quickly. It seemed to do that every week since Natsu started going to therapy. The only days after school they could see each other were Mondays or Fridays. Luckily for her, today was a Friday.

When Lucy walked up to the picnic tables that morning, she saw Erza and Gray were already there. She quietly sat down across from them, smiling when they greeted her before continuing their conversation.

“We saw a scary movie last time. I wanna watch something with action,” Gray said, glaring at the redhead.

“Are you scared of the movie Gray?” Erza asked in a serious tone, causing Gray to drop his jaw. “Because if you’re scared—”

“I’m not scared! I just want to see something else!”

“What are you two talking about?” Lucy asked, shaking her head a second later when she remembered. “Oh, are you two deciding what movie we’re going to watch?”

“Yes,” Erza said, while Gray shook his head.

“No. I’m trying to negotiate, she’s just being difficult.”

Erza turned to look at him, her eyes narrowing as her voice lowered. “Who’s being difficult?”

Gray jolted. “N-no one!”

“That’s what I thought. Now,” she started, looking at Lucy, “What movie do you want to see?”

“I don’t care either way,” Lucy said honestly. As long as she got to hang out with her friends, she was happy.

“I think Lucy would prefer a scary movie,” Erza said, clearly trying to win the argument.

Honestly, it didn’t look like Gray stood a chance to begin with.

As the morning went on, more people joined them. Next it was Juvia, then Natsu. After a few more minutes, Levy and Gajeel came walking up, both of them bickering about him not doing his homework.

Lucy started giggling at their antics until she opened her backpack, ready to have Natsu take a look at her chemistry homework she did last night, only to pale when she didn’t see it.

“Dang it!” Lucy zipped her backpack up, a frown working its way onto her face. “I forgot my homework!”

“You did?” Natsu asked, turning away from the conversation he was having with Gray and Erza about what movie to see.

Nodding, Lucy said, “I even left it out on my desk so I wouldn’t forget! I suck!”

“Can you do it real quick?” Gray asked, causing Lucy to shake her head.

“First bell rings in,” she looked at her phone to check the time, “ten minutes. It took me almost an hour just to finish it. Oh, and I don’t have the worksheets even if I wanted to try again.”

“You could ask the teacher if you can turn it in Monday,” Erza suggested with a shrug. “Most teachers will let you do that, but you’ll probably only get half credit.”

“Half is better than none,” Lucy mumbled, upset at herself for forgetting her homework. She looked over to ask Natsu if he would help her redo it this weekend, but stopped when she saw him fidgeting in his seat. “You okay?”

He nodded, but she could see he was breathing faster than normal, his fingers fiddling with the ends of his scarf. “Yeah. Just… wanted to ask you something, but I can wait. Doesn’t seem like a good time now…”

“Go ahead and ask,” she coaxed, giving him a soft smile. “It’s not like I can do anything about my homework. It’s fine.”

She watched as he gulped before dipping his nose into his scarf, partially hiding the growing blush on his face. She hadn’t seen him do that in a while. “Okay, but… I can’t do it here. Gotta go somewhere more private.”

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Mark Wahlberg Imagine

Originally posted by annabelgraham

You and Mark had your first fight. In you mind you two would have talked it out, but Mark had different ideas. He just walked out the door and went to Jasons house. While you stayed home and hoped you two would work it out. 

“So you just left?” Jason was siting next to Mark. He told him about the fight. Mark looked straight at the trees trying to understand if this really was happening. 

‘Yeah” Mark answered to Jason 

“You just left her there?” Jason couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Mark didn’t answer just nodded. Jason took the big kids ball that stood by his legs and hit Mark right in the face. “You idiot” he said as the ball bounced of Marks face. Mark looked at Jason 

“This time I agree and I deserved that, but if you do that again I’ll kick your ass” Jason shaked his head. 

“Do you realize Y/N was the best thing in your life? Like your life was 10 times better with her. You were 10 times more present with her. She’s so awesome.” Jason kept telling all the amazing things Mark might lose if he didn’t go back or all the things he had already lost by actually walking out. 

“I know”  Mark yelled out. He turned to Jason “You think I don’t know all those things? You think I don’t know how amazing and perfect she is. You think I’m not mad at myself for walking out? I don’t want to be here. I want to be with her. I want to hug her and say how much I love her” when Mark heard those last words his eyes got big just as Jasons. 

“Did you hear what you just said?” Mark nodded and jumped up. 

“I’m a big idiot. I love her and I left her there. I have to go back before she leaves.” Mark started to run hope. He hoped you hadn’t left. He hoped he hadn’t lost you forever. 

He ran in the house and started to yell 

“Y/N. Y/N please tell me you are here” as he walked around looking for you, Mark almost lost hope until he saw you in the backyard. He opened the door and call for you, making you turn around. Mark ran to you hugged you close,

“I’m so sorry Y/N. Please don’t leave me. I was in idiot. I love you Y/N. I really do.” Mark pulled away from the hug but didn’t let go. 

“You love me?” you asked him not really of what you just heard. Mark nodded “Are you sure?” even thou you were happy to hear him say that you still wanted to make sure he really meant and wouldn’t take it back few days later. 

“I do, I really do” Mark said with a small smile. You pulled Mark in for a kiss, right now the fight you two had didn’t matter, you would work it you later. 

“I love you too” you said after the kiss. You never expected for Mark to fall in love so fast, you already knew you loved him. It was nice to hear him say that and mean it. 

“I’m really sorry about the fight. It was so stupid. Everything I said made no sence.” Mark kept apologizing but there was no need in it. 

“It’s okay. We both were wrong. I think we actually were talking about two different things.” you both laughed. Rest of the evening you two spent in each others arms. He told you about what Jason did and how he realized he loved you. It’s funny how you two needed a fight to revile your feelings but it was okay with you, just as long as you two were happy and you were as long as you were together. 

Ties that Bind pt. 15+ Epilogue: Happy Ever After

The sequel to Never Say Never

Pairing: Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader

Warnings: fluff

Word count: 2.5k

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Over the next few days you and Bucky had tested your bond. You both talked to each other telepathically and would play hide and seek to see if you both could feel each other’s presence. Although you and Bucky both claimed that being bonded would have change nothing, you were both proved wrong. The telepathic connection was amazing! You honestly didn’t know how you both lived before. You never had to wonder about Bucky because you always knew. At the same time, you felt so relieved not to be fighting omegas anymore that life just seemed a thousand times better. Now, no one could challenge the legitimacy of your relationship with Bucky and if they did, you would just flash them the little mark Bucky left you (a sentiment he did not enjoy you doing especially around alphas). And on top of it, the knots really were more amazing.

“Okay we get it! You two bonded! Stop it already!” Natasha cried out during dinner at one point. You and Bucky said nothing verbally but communicated telepathically.

“Stop it!” Natasha cried out again.

“Give it a rest, Nat, let them have their fun,” Clint elbowed her. Natasha growled and crossed her arms. She was now unhappier than ever about your guys’ relationship, but could no longer stay unhappy because Bucky was here to stay…forever.

“It’s fine, we’re leaving anyway,” you said while getting up. Bucky looked at you confused with food still hanging out of his mouth. Let’s get some dessert you told him then winked. Bucky swallowed whatever food was in his mouth and stood up abruptly.

“Yeah, we’re gonna go get dessert,”

You elbowed him.

“What? It’s not like I mean anything dirty by it,”

You rolled your eyes and walked away with Bucky at your heels. Everyone laughed as you both left. You hugged Bucky’s arm as you both walked down the hallway of the compound. You saw a familiar figured at the end of the hallway waving at you.

“Hey Wanda!” you greeted as she got closer, “And hello little Thomas,”

“Hello, hello,” she said, “I’m glad I caught you,”

Thomas had reached for you. You grabbed him and bounced him in your arms then said,

“What’s up?”

“Thomas needs a babysitter next week and I was wondering if you could do it,” Wanda explained, “You’re really the only one he likes,”

“Sure, I’ll babysit,” you said then turned to Thomas, “Do you want that? Do you want Aunt Y/N to look after you next week?”

“Aunt Y/N,” was all Thomas said.

“That’s right,” you kissed his cheeks before giving him back to Wanda.

“Alright, thank you and see you next week!” Wanda said then left. You returned to holding Bucky’s arm as he looked at you,

“What?” you asked him.

“Nothing,” he said.

“Alpha, I know you have a snarky comment,”

“I just think it’s weird that you babysit other pups and you love babysitting, but you refuse to have pups,”

“Because when I babysit, I can get rid of the pup after an hour or two, but if we have our own pup, they’ll be there forever and I’m going to go insane,” you explained.

“Yeah, but if it’s our pup, you wouldn’t mind if you went insane because you’ll love them no matter what,” Bucky argued, “What are you really afraid of?”

“What if I’m a bad mom, Bucky? What if I screw this kid’s life up? What if their lives are really crappy and they look at me and yell ‘I was never asked to be born’? What if they hate me?”

Bucky stopped in front of you and hugged you tightly. He strong alpha scent had calmed you. He rubbed your back and kissed your forehead before staring into your eyes and saying,

“You are going to be a great mom. I’ve seen you with Thomas before and doll, it really turned me on because your mommy instincts are on point and you look so adorable. Face it, omega, you’ve got mom written all over you. As of their lives, I can’t tell if it’ll suck or not, but know that I will be there for you. I will be there so if they do hate it, they’ll blame me and not you because you’re going to be the best mom ever,”

You smiled and hugged Bucky tightly, “I don’t know,”

“Well just think about it okay?”

“I kind of like having our world be just the two of us,”

“Omega,” Bucky whispered as if almost pleading.

“I’ll think about it,” you said.

“Good,” Bucky kissed your temple then continued walking,

“What if I get really fat?” you asked.

“I won’t mind. I think you’ll look cute. Have you seen Steve’s omega? She looks so adorable being plump with a pup,”

Your jealousy kicked in and you commented, “If she looks so adorable, why don’t you ask her to be your omega?”

“I’m already bonded with you!”

“So if we weren’t bonded, you’d want her to be your omega?”

“Don’t start with me, Y/N,” Bucky warned. You crossed your arms and stopped walking altogether. Bucky rolled his eyes and stood in front of you, “What now?”

You said nothing and looked away.

Omega, so help me don’t do this, Bucky told you telepathically.

Do what? Just stand here? Is there something wrong with just standing here?

You know if you were really jealous, you’d want to get pregnant with a pup to prove to me that you’re more adorable than Steve’s omega.

Nice try, but that’s not happening.



Omega, you know I love you and only want to be with you forever, Bucky wrapped his arms around you and kissed your neck, My omega is the best and cutest omega in the world. No one can compare to you. If you decided to get pregnant with my pup, you’d be the most adorable, pregnant omega out there and all the alphas would get jealous.

“Alpha,” you whispered softly and he kept kissing your neck. You felt your face turn red as Bucky pressed against your harder. His hand slid down your back and squeezed your ass.

“Omega, let’s go and get dessert like you wanted,” he told you.

“Yes, alpha,” you said breathlessly. Bucky pulled away and smiled. He took your hand and kissed it. You smiled and led Bucky back to your room quickly. Half way through, he picked you up and ran for your guys’ room. He kicked the door open and you slammed the door shut. He kissed you then threw you on the bed before crawling on top of you.

“I love you,” he said.

“I love you too,” you replied, “Forever and ever, alpha,”

“Nothing can tear us apart now,” he whispered before kissing you. You smiled and allowed Bucky to do what he did best. You hugged him tightly and kissed him. Life was now perfect and you both couldn’t ask for anything better,

“Let’s make a pup,” Bucky suddenly whispered.

“Bucky, no,” you said.

“Too late,”

“JAMES!” you squealed as Bucky kissed you and showed you just how much he loved you.

After “dessert”, Bucky had fallen sound sleep, but you found yourself dead awake. You turned to Bucky and petted him tenderly. You smiled as his face displayed pure bliss and peace. You remembered the first time you met him and was so proud with the change that had taken place. You sighed and continued to stare at him lovingly knowing that he wasn’t the only one who changed. You remembered how cynical you used to be about love and there you were laying with your own alpha and you were bonded. Never in your life did you imagine such a perfect moment. Bucky stirred slightly. You shifted to lay on your back. Bucky put his head on your chest and held you tightly. You kissed his head and allowed the sound of his soft snores to lull you to sleep. And you both dreamed of a happy ever after.


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But Why Would You Care | Peter Hale Imagine

Originally posted by almostnormal

request:  A young Peter where your a werewolf and one night you were getting hunted and you got shot or something and you run into peter and he takes you somewhere and takes care of you and like maybe fast forward to where he becomes the alpha and you help him terrorize beacon hills and then again to where you help him come back from the dead

word count: 1476

warnings: mention of blood; fluff

A/N: I decided to kinda make this three parts, so if you want the second part (where you help peter terrorize beacon hills) just message me, guys! anyway i hope you enjoy this one! :)

All you could hear were shots. They shot trees and they shot the floor, trying to make you even more scared. You also heard your own steps while you where running through the woods, now fully turned into a werewolf. “Come on, wolfie”, you heard one of the men call and you tried to run even faster. You didn’t believe that you could escape them, they were hunters and they were the best hunters you had ever thought of, but at least you tried to run faster. You were a werewolf for only a few weeks now and this was really exhausting for you. After a few more minutes of running, you hid behind a tree and waited for the hunters to come. They were three and one had just passed by which made you feel very happy. When you heard the steps of the second hunter arriving, you made yourself even smaller, hoping that he wouldn’t find you just like the first one did. And you were lucky, the second hunter ran in another direction, right away from you. The last one came slowly, he sneaked through the dark and you weren’t able to see him, but, thank your werewolf powers, you could hear him. Suddenly you heard a shot and a bullet brushed against your shoulder and left a bloody trail. Blood started to drip down your shoulder while you were trying not to growl. You got up and ran as fast as you could, leaving a spoor of blood behind you. Your body wasn’t able to take the pain anymore and you turned back into your human form, while you were still bleeding. “Why isn’t it healing?”, you mumbled to yourself confused. “Because your powers aren’t that strong, young lady”, you heard an unfamiliar voice. Your heart skipped a beat and you were sure it was one of the hunters. “Calm down, I’m not going to kill you”, he explained and it  occurred to you that he was a werewolf too and maybe heard your heart skipping. You turned around and remembered that you were completely naked but in that moment you really didn’t care. “W-Who are you?”, you asked and the man smirked. “I’m Peter Hale and I’m an omega too, just like you”, he told you and you tried to smile. “You can trust me”, he added and he helped you get up. “And you are?”, he wanted to know when you got on your feet again. “Y/N”, you murmured. “Well, what is a young girl like you doing here alone?”, he asked again. God, why did he ask so much. “My parents died in a car accident and my sister lives here but I ran away”, you claimed. Peter nodded. “I’m living right over there”, he pointed into the woods. “If you want something to dress and maybe a shower, you should follow me”, he smirked and you followed him. The whole way you held your shoulder, trying to make your wound heal but it didn’t work. Peter opened the front door and led you to the living room. “Sit down”, he proposed and you did it. “Does it hurt that bad?”, he asked and looked at your shoulder. You nodded vigorous. He took the stairs and went upstairs. After you heard a lot of rumbling, Peter came down with a large t-shirt, a sweatpants and a first aid kit. You laughed. “So you’re going to play doctor or what?”, you asked and Peter nodded. “Or do you wanna die?”, Peter laughed. He threw the shirt and sweatpants at you. “Wanna take a shower first?”, he asked and you nodded while leaving the living room with him. He opened the door to his bathroom and let you slip in. “Towels are right there”, he explained and pointed to a closet. You closed the door and got under the hot water, feeling really comfortable. You stood under the water for half an hour, just focusing on the drops meeting your soft skin and sending shivers through your whole body. Peter took care of your wound and tried to heal it. He slowly pressed his hand on your wound causing you to wince but he did it anyway. He closed his eyes and concentrated. You could see his veins becoming black and pumping something from his body into yours. By the way Peter squeezed his eyes and his red getting red, you knew that it must really hurt to do this. Peter hissed sharply before he let go of your shoulder. “Better?”, he asked. You nodded and suddenly you looked confused. “Why did you do that, Peter? I mean, you don’t even know me…”, you mumbled. He sighed. “Okay, let me say the truth… My dad knew your dad, like really, really good. They used to be best friends, before… your dad… you know. Well, my mother always hated your dad and she told me to find you and… end your life, Y/N. But when I saw you… I couldn’t help myself but try to help you to survive. I felt like I know you but this can’t be true… I’m just guessing… well, you remind me of my sister”, he explained. You looked even more confused. “Did you know my dad?”, you wanted to know. Peter shook his head. “I’m only three years older than you, Y/N” You blushed. “I’m sorry, I didn’t -”, you began but Peter interrupted you. “It’s okay”, he mumbled. Since that night you and Peter became best friends and there was nothing that could’ve separated you two. Although your friendship had begun with him told to kill you, you couldn’t ask for someone better than Peter. He was nice, trustworthy and well, he was really handsome. At least he was nice to you, he didn’t care about anyone else.  Peter and you became closer and closer. Sometimes you thought about if maybe you had developed feelings towards him but of course, you would never tell him. “God, Y/N, you have to focus on the fight”, Peter sighed. “I-I know…”, you mumbled while you were still inspecting his flawless chest. Today Peter was training you again but this time you couldn’t focus on anything but his naked chest. “Okay, Y/N, what is going on?”, he wanted to know and looked deep into your eyes. You felt like you were drowning in this beautiful color, but you looked away. “It’s nothing, Peter, I’m just tired… school and stuff”, you lied and Peter nodded. “Then let’s continue”, Peter mumbled and took two steps back. He counted down to zero and your fight began. You took Peter’s wrists and turned him around, trying to throw him to the floor and for a couple of seconds it looked like you were able to do this. But all of sudden he turned around and you were forced to look at his toned chest again before he pulled you up and threw you over his shoulder, just to smash you with himself on top to the ground. “Y/N! I could’ve killed you!”, he called and you just looked at him with surprise. “Peter”, you spoke, suddenly aware of how close the two of you were. Peter could’ve kissed you with only one move. The thought brought a hot flush to your cheeks and you were still hoping, that Peter wasn’t looking at you. But he was. He inspected every inch of your face. Both of you slowly got up and you sat down on a mat together. He was still that close to you, his eyes never leaving yours. Peter slowly leaned closer. Slowly, he reached out to run the tips of his fingers lightly from the tender skin on the inside of your wrist to the crook of your elbow and back down again. You shivered, and felt yourself lean into him, raising your face to his in invitation. Peter watched you through eyes hooded with desire as he brought his hand up again, further this time. Pushing the weight of your hair off of your shoulder, his hand lifted to cup the side of your neck. His thumb stroked your burning cheek as he leaned, slowly closing the distance between you before he brushed his lips across yours. Peter kissed you gently at first, then with greater pressure. You wrapped your arms around his neck and started to wound your fingers through the silky hair that curled against his neck. With a ragged gasp, his hand went around the small of your back, pulling you tightly against him. You could feel Peter’s heart pounding just as crazy as yours. When he pulled away, the two of you were panting. “You don’t know for how long I wanted to do this”, Peter mumbled sending his hot breath against your lips. You smiled before you leaned in again.

EVEN MORE Chuy and Joe headcanons

°Chuy is a chatterbox when he is is just talking to one other person,,, however in a group he gets really nervous and lets Joe to all the talking.
•It’s really rare for Chuy to ever address a crowd,,, especially after the Bowie ordeal,,,, he feels like he is being judged.
°Joe is actually used to addressing groups of people because he had to do it as a Angel quite a bit.
•Chuy actually has a lot of patience,,,, like he is a saint when it comes to people. You start stuttering,,, he waits for you to finish…. Joe has A HUGE AMOUNT of patience,,, you punching him??? He’ll ask nicely three times for you to stop. They are both saints tbh.
°Chuy usually doesn’t talk while he is doing nails, but he’ll listen to people talk to him. And he’ll just agree with everything they say. Unless it’s Olivia,,,, they gossip.
•More on Joe as a little spoon- Chuy hates being held-ew Joe you’re sweaty-,,, but our boy Joe absolutely L O V E S it. So Chuy holds him while they sleep,,, and their dog sleeps on top of them-for protection of course.
°Chuy wants a puppy,,, Joe isn’t ready for that.
•"It’s the end of the world Chuy,,,, we can’t get another dog.“
°"That’s talk of a quitter.”
•Chuy lovessss to put his face in the crook of Joe’s neck. JOE LOVE SSSS THAT.
°Joe named their dog,,,,
•Chuy hates the name,,,,
°Whenever they have fights-which is like never lets be real- Chuy talks to the dog instead of Joe.
•"Yeah, he’s a bad boy for going flying isn’t he girl? Yeah dad is a bad boy!“
°Joe just stares at Chuy,,,, but they usually forgive each other by nightfall, because Joe needs to be spooned okay????
•Chuy actually ride horses really good????? Like I know they are Texas,,,, but Chuy has a way with those animals.
°Joe gets bucked off everytime,,,,  And Chuy makes jokes about it everyday for two weeks then drops it.
•Joe would be the voice of reason in the group of Midnighters,,,, Like can someone control these children.
°Chuy has some weird angel pun as Joe’s name in  his phone.
•Joe’s name for Chuy on his phone is actually, "Hot Stuff”
°Chuy rolls his eyes at it all the time.
•Joe picks the shows they watch,,,, Chuy makes the popcorn.
°A lot of people who stop by Midnight-they have to drive through the town it’s not like those poor people want to be in Midnight- A lot  see the nail shop and go in expecting a women and BOOM you gotta  Latino…. And his Husband is tattooing someone up as they get their nails down.
•Chuy has a great sense of humor,,, any midnighter knows he is the king of sass. Joe’s humor around Chuy is very light but around other people can appear to be a bit dry.
°Joe shows Chuy affection by rubbing his ear after they kiss or before they kiss,,,, it’s great. Chuy always leans into the touch.
•Joe can not play any string instruments,,,, at all. Boy is deaf everything when it comes to music. Joe likes music,,,, just doesn’t like playing it.
°Chuy can play guitar that’s about it though.
•Joe never really leaves Midnight,,,, he always get excited when he gets to go somewhere… even if it is going to Davy.
° J O E  I S  A  L I T T L E  S P O O N
•just in case you forgot.

((Suggestions are open,,,, just IM me))

A Match Made In Heaven

Imagine dating Gabriel and when he dies, your brothers learn of his existence once again…but not telling you

Warnings: language, mentions of death

Word count: 1,415


   “They call me Gabriel,” those were the very first words he spoke to you, and when you heard them you were instantly hooked.

  Both of your brothers really didn’t like the fact that you and the archangel had a thing going on, neither did Cas, Crowley, Bobby-you know…let’s just say that everybody who knew you personally, wasn’t a fan.

   “You two mutton heads broke the world and you want me to save your ass!” this was his response to your brothers practically begging him to help. “I mean Y/N and I have broken a bed before but that was fixable!” your eyes grew wide while your cheeks turned red.

   “Excuse me?” oh shit, here we go. Dean had this God awful look on his face as he spoke. “You two did what?” you closed your eyes, wishing and praying that Gabe had not just said that.

   “Uh-yeah…funny story actually. He uh-decided a pillow fight would be a good idea and ended up breaking the bed trying to get away from each other,” neither of them looked like they believed you, even though it was the truth. “What? Did you two really think we broke a bed while having sex?”

   “I was hoping you hadn’t had sex period, but guess I don’t have to worry about that now,” a relieved look showed on Sam’s face.

   “Hey now, never said that wasn’t happening,” of course Gabe had to go and clarify. You face palmed at his words.

   “Okay! End of discussion! I’m leaving!” then it dawned on you, you couldn’t leave.

   “Good Luck with that sweetheart,” now you were just pure irritated, you adored Gabe but his sarcasm would piss you off some days. Today just happened to be one of those few days.

   “Well just go down there and talk to your pagan God friends and get them to let us leave since you’re so special,” Dean was trying his best to keep everything at a friendly level but not doing that great of a job.

   “If you three Win-Brats would stay put and try not to go all captain save a hoe, maybe I could,” he mainly looked at you, knowing you feared for his safety and would probably lead the ‘Scooby Gang’ as he said, down to help him. He walked over to you. “Don’t try and do anything stupid for once please,”

   “I’ll try my best. Just try not to piss them off too badlt and get yourself killed?” the two of you kissed, getting a puking sound from both of your brothers, who you only flipped off. Before you could open your eyes to look at Gabe he was gone.

   *Skip forward in time a little bit*

   Gabe had ended up inside the fake motel with Lucifer, which couldn’t end well. One of them wasn’t going to walk out of there. Sam and Dean had you on child lock in the back seat to stop you from getting out and running into the building to help him. But you couldn’t take it anymore.

   “I’m really sorry D,” it was probably best that you apologize ahead of time for what you were about to do.

   “For what?” without another word, you broke the back window, glass cutting your skin as you reached through and opened the door .“Dammit!”

   Quickly, you ran to the doors, that somehow managed to open up. You didn’t even question it. When the boys reached the doors, they were once again unable to be opened, or broken.

   “Come on Y/N! Don’t do this!” Dean had his hands on the glass doors, he looked as though he was on the verge of tears. Sam just look terrified for you.

   “You know I have to,” you placed your hand where his was, but on your side of the glass. “I love you guys,” honestly, you didn’t expect to walk back out of there.

   It seemed like forever for you to find your way to where Gabe and Lucifer were, trying to get passed all the blood and dead bodies around you. When you finally got to them, it was too late. Lucifer had an angel blade in his hand, stabbing it into Gabe.

  “No!” your safety wasn’t even a concern for you. Without a thought Lucifer set his brother down, leaving the blade sticking out of his vessel. He just looked at you, while a small tear leaving his eye. “Don’t leave me Gabe. I’ll kick your ass if you leave me here alone,” uncontrollable tears fell from your eyes as you held your weakened boyfriend in your arms.

   “Such a big threat coming from such a tiny human,” his smile was weak like his words.

   “Even death can’t stop you from being a sarcastic asshole,” you tried your best to laugh at him, his breathing became harder and harder. “It’s keeping you alive, isn’t it,” your hand was holding the blade, wanting to pull it out. But his hand was placed on top of yours, stopping you.

   “No, you can’t. My wings will be burned into your skin,” he had a point. “I need you to leave Y/N,”

   “No, that bullshit! I’m not leaving without you. You’re going to be okay. I-I’m going to find a way to help you,” as you spoke you began to shake, the thought of losing him was tearing you apart. Except it wasn’t a thought anymore, it was actually happening.

   Turning around, Lucifer was long gone. But your brothers were running into the room…pausing when they saw you holding Gabriel in your arms which were covered in his blood.

   “You want me to help you? Get her out of here, promise me you’ll keep her safe from anything and everything. I don’t want her near me when it happens,” Dean walked towards you while Gabe motioned for him to come closer.

   “No…no Dean don’t, please don’t take me away from him,” you could barley talk, but your brother made no effort to stop. Instead he picked you up while you screamed for him to stop as he walked away from Gabriel.

   A bright light took over the room, and he was gone…

   *years later*

  Gabe had been dead for years now, while his memory wasn’t like a fresh wound, it hurt almost everyday to think about him. As usual, you and your brothers had finished up a hunt and were packing up the items in the motel room to head back to the bunker. You were outside, setting your bags in the car. When you returned to the room, you stood outside, hearing your brothers mention Gabriel you stood there unnoticed and listened.

   “Did you try calling to see if he picked up?” Sam was asking Dean about somebody. It couldn’t be Gabe…could it?

   “I tried but he hasn’t answered. He’s not exactly happy with us,” Dean set your jacket on the bed all folded up nice and neat.

   “Yeah I know, ever since we told Gabe he couldn’t come near Y/N and put up those wardings,” that’s when you decided you’d had enough.

   “What the hell do you guys mean?” you busted through the doors, tears streaming down your face…filled with rage. Neither of them answered. “Is Gabriel alive?”

   “Y/N, you have to understand. We didn’t tell you for a reason,” Sam was trying to talk to you in his calm voice.

   “I don’t give a damn about your reasons! How long has he been back?” you stayed standing by the door, knowing you would more than likely harm them if you got too close.

   “A year,” Dean’s face showed no emotions as he spoke.

   “A fucking year? Who the hell are you guys to tell him he can’t see me? Or not tell me that he’s alive?” your right hand was balled up.

  “We’re your brothers, we love and care about you,” Sam didn’t even bother saying anything, so Dean just spoke.

   “Yeah well you can love and care about from a distance,” walking over to the bed, you grabbed your jacket. “loose my number while you’re at it. Family wouldn’t do this to each other,” all you saw was two broken hearted brothers from the corner of your eye as you slammed the door shut and left.

   You would always love them, but they had crossed a line that shouldn’t have even been drawn…and you didn’t know if you could ever truly forgive them for what they’d done.