on my way to steal your guy

Here’s what we’re gonna do

A/N: I’m sorry. This is angsty & will probably bum you out…but I’m using it to set up for a fic I’ve been really wanting to write which results in happiness! Reader is Dean’s twin. There will be a part two! 

Warnings: Check the tags, angst

John x Daughter!Reader   Dean x Sister!Reader  Sam x Sister!Reader

Originally posted by heytheredeann

You swear you could hear the blood rushing through your ears while you stared at the pink plus on the pregnancy test. This couldn’t be happening. You were supposed to just have a stomach bug, not be pregnant. You sat down on the edge of the motel bed, grateful for your decision to stay home today and that Sam and Dean were still at school.

Hours passed as you sat on the bed thinking about the situation you were in. What were you going to do? You were only seventeen years old. You couldn’t raise a kid in this life, hell you weren’t sure you’d be able to safely carry a baby in this life. What would Sam and Dean think? Hell, what was your dad going to say?

A sob ripped through you as it began to sink in just how screwed you were. You buried your face in your hands as you thought about it some more. How were you supposed to afford a doctor? How would you afford baby stuff?

Closing your eyes, you tried taking deep breaths you attempted to collect yourself. You needed to think of some sort of plan before Sam and Dean came home. Dean would be able to tell something was wrong the moment he looked at you, it was that weird twin connection the two of you shared.

The motel door unlocking and opening quickly grabbed your attention; it was too early for Sam and Dean to come home, which only meant one thing, dad was back early from a hunting trip.

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BTS FIRST DATE!

ANON: May I request an imagine-ish/ scenario-ish of where you’d think BTS members would take you on your first date?? Thank you so much 💞

MY RESPONSE: HELLO LOVE!!! Here ya go I hope this is sorta-ish what you requested! x)

JUNGKOOK

Originally posted by jjks

I can totally imagine Jungkook going to a place with a lot of outlets. So basically a MALL x)! He’d choose cute matching outfits for the both of you. And every time you walked out of that dressing room looking absolutely stunning he’d take many pictures with his camera. Other couples would totally be envious of how stylish and aesthetic you looked 🔥! HOW ARE YOU GOING TO TAKE ALL THESE BAGS HOME? 🛍

TAEHYUNG

Originally posted by kim-taehyung

THEME PARK. I’m just going to base this on my first date since he’s pretty similar (personality wise) to my boyfriend. Both of you sharing cotton candy, him playing game booths for you, winning way to many stuffed animals… which leads to you giving some away to little kids since he won way to many. And as you wait through the annoyingly long lines you tell jokes to entertain each other x). He ends up stealing your first kiss at the top of a Farris wheel. (☺️) 🎡🎢

JIMIN

Originally posted by jiyoongis

Probably some type of rave XD. Or like a club? Jimin is really energetic in my opinion XD So I can see him dancing the night away with you. While he angelically sings his heart out to the music. You guys are both looking quite sexy x) and everyone gathers around as they watch the two of you dance. His hands on your waist, and the lighting perfectly shines 💃🏻🕺

HOSEOK

Originally posted by itsrapmonster

A ZOO! I know he, “HATES SNAKUE ~-~” but for some reason I can imagine him getting along perfectly with the monkeys, and also wanting to horseback ride with you. You would probably buy him a horse mask XD And help rinse off the elephants together as volunteer work. I can totally see him also swimming with the dolphins with you don’t ask why I have no idea. 🐎

YOONGI

Originally posted by nnochu

Staying at home you’d simply rest together and cuddle, and honestly it would be the best cuddling ever. But at an ART EXHIBIT the two of you would silently observe and admire the different kinds of art. While you look at one of the painting he gazes at you and lazily mutters. “Your a piece of art you know that?” 🎨

NAMJOON

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned

DEFINITELY a MOVIE THEATER. Whether its watching a chic-flick or getting sucked into a terrifying horror film. He will watch any movie you choose x). If you cry from the heart wrenching romance film… he will hug you. If you receive a jump scare from the thriller… he will hug you. No matter what, he is right there by your side. In the comfy reclining chairs, eating buckets of popcorn 🍿

JIN

Originally posted by bwiseoks

Where ever you with Jin, it has to be a place with lots of foods. In other words a FESTIVAL/FAIR! The many greasy foods! Fried everything X). What can I say? Jin is a foodie and he knows it XD. Sounds cheesy but I can see you guys eating dessert. Specifically ice cream, and you getting some on your lips. He kisses you to get it off. “Delicious” 🍦

Boyfriend! J-Hope

Originally posted by rapmonabiased

Dating J-Hope would include:

  • you would never feel sad around him
  • not ever!!!
  • his antics and random dance moments make you laugh so hard you almost pee
  • you love how he always wants to pull you into his lil dance moments
  • “y/n!!!! dance with me!!!!”
  • “no hobi im not a good dancer”
  • “c’mon, namjoon dances worse”
  • and after that conversation you hear namjoon protest in the background
  • and hobi will pull you to him and put his hand on your waist
  • then begin corny ballroom dancing with you while Cypher pt.4 plays and as soon as hobi’s part begins he pulls away and starts doing his own dance moves, leaving you totally in the dust
  • boi dances circles around you honestly
  • but you just collapse in a heap on the floor and admire how amazingly he moves
  • ya’ll have CUTE
  • ASS
  • NICKNAMES for each other
  • it’s not the simple “baby” or “honey”
  • but the two of you will go out of your way to make up the corniest, cringey nicknames you can think of and call each other them in public
  • “my lovely sweet bunches of honey oats”
  • “my cuppy-cake cinnamon bun”
  • the boys DIE everytime they hear a new nickname
  • and they make fun of you two for it
  • ((but secretly want to hear the next ones you guys come up with))
  • the only one who doesn’t enjoy it is poor suga who just gags because “you guys are like that really sour candy that you have to spit out after a few seconds because it’s too much”
  • hobi just sticks his tongue out at him
  • while you guys are sleeping, this boy is literally a koala
  • he would just hang on you no matter what, even if it was 1845645646 degrees in your room and you had every window open and every fan on
  • he would STILL hang on you because he’s that cuddly even if it means sweating all night
  • when you’d turn over in your sleep j-hope would unconsciously pat the space around him and scoot over to spoon you
  • but when you two were awake it was all pillow fights and late night confessions and little gestures like sweet forehead kisses
  • and sex was pretty occasional and j-hope made sure it was perfect everytime
  • he was pretty gentle and never wanted to hurt you and made sure you knew that
  • “you’re ok right? i’m not hurting you, right?”
  • and when you guys fought, it was really rough on the both of you
  • because as a couple you two were so needy for each other and didn’t want to spend time apart when you could be together
  • fights usually revolved around one accidentally hurting the other or one taking the others stuff without asking 
  • ((for example, him using your bath and body works sugar scrub that he gave you for christmas))
  • but its always resolved super quickly and its back to random food fights in the kitchen and cuddles on the couch
  • j-hope always asks you how to cook a thing
  • at work he’ll text you and ask you how to make macaroni and cheese
  • so you call him and hope that he hasn’t burnt the house down yet
  • “hobi just put water in a sauce pot and heat it up-”
  • “but how y/n?? which knob is it?”
  • “hobi, just-alright, im on my way home”
  • sleepovers with the boys happen constantly
  • because despite his energetic personality he is a responsible hyung and misses his best friends
  • so when you two were buying a house hobi made sure to get at least one extra room 
  • its taehyung who always ends up crashing at your house and sometimes suga
  • shopping with this boy is a nightmare
  • you thought you liked shopping? nah
  • HOURS 
  • upon
  • HOURS 
  • are spent in every store imaginable and hobi loves everything and buys it
  • thats why when you steal his sweaters and shirts he never notices because his wardrobe is almost as big as his heart

Ugh, I love J-Hope guys. He’s the last of the Boyfriend! BTS series! Hope you guys enjoyed it and thank you so much for the notes, it honestly shocks me how many Jungkook’s version got!!

Requests are open!

Kinetica (Peter Parker x Reader)

OH MY GOSH I WAS BINGE READING ALL YOUR IMAGINES DAMN YOU ARE SUCH A GREAT WRITER COULD YOU DO AN IMAGINE WHERE THE READER HAS POWERS (MAYBE LIKE TELEKINESIS??) AND THEY KNOW EACH OTHER AT SCHOOL BUT DONT KNOW THAT THEY’RE SUPERHEROES AND THE READER IS NEW TO THE WHOLE SUPERHERO THING SO SHE LIKE JUMPS IN BEFORE PETER CAN SAVE SOMEONE AND HE’S LIKE??????????????? AND MAYBE MORE STUFF AFTER THAT?? THANK YOU

Originally posted by akamatthewmurdock


“Peter! Peter! Bro, have you heard about the new superhero going around Queens?” Ned asks Peter as he approaches the lunch table. “Yeah, she beat me to some trashy thieves yesterday. Why?” Ned smiles widely before placing a Daily Bugle article on the table.

“IS KINETICA THE BETTER SUPERHERO?!” Peter exclaims. “How the hell is she better than m-uh, I mean him! She barely even showed up last week!” Peter is furious with the article and Ned’s entertained smile makes him even madder. “The article says that Kinetica has done a lot more for the community in the past week than Spiderman has in the past six months, man. You need to step up your game.”

While this conversation is taking place in the cafeteria, you’re struggling with your calculus homework in the library of Midtown Highschool. Since you got your telekinesis powers, you’ve been spending as much time as possible trying to help the citizens of Queens. You don’t know how Spiderman does it. Whether you do your homework during school or after, you’re still losing sleep and your grades have begun to drop from all the time you’re out in the city trying to help. You’re beginning to losing your mind with all the work and physical strain as well as lack of sleep.

When you walk home that day, your friend Peter catches up to you. “Wow, (Y/N), you okay? You’re wobbling,” he says. “Yeah, yeah I’m good, Pete. Barely getting any sleep, that’s all.” He nods and tells you he knows how that feels. Your t-shirt slips down as you adjust your bag and he sees the faint colours of a familiar green and black skin-tight costume. You pull your shirt up before he can see for longer than a second, though. “Hey, (Y/N), can I ask you something?” 

“Sure, Peter, what’s up?” you say tiredly.

“What do you think of the new superhero, Kinetica? I think she’s kinda stupid, if you ask me. We already have Spiderman to take care of Queens.”

“Well I think Queens is big enough for both of them,” you say quickly and defensively.

“Can I ask you another question?”

“Sure, Pete, shoot.”

“Wanna team up instead of you stealing all of my bad guys? I could use some help.” He grins as you stop walking.

“Yeah. Yeah, sure.” You say before catching up with him. “One condition, though.” He hums for you to tell him what that may be.

“Swing me home? I’m gonna collapse if I walk any further.” He chuckles and pulls you into an alleyway to change before he swings you to your bedroom window. With an arrangement of him picking you up at eight that night, you both parted ways.

Reference? Nice. Stealing? Nope.

I just felt like writing this because I’ve seen it happening quite a lot in many places lately, and I’ve been through that myself not so long ago.

Many talented artists use references to practice and bring their ideas to life, may it be photos of real models to reproduce a pose, historical concepts, movies or TV shows, books, etc.
References are great - I always feel like I need to practice more and more each passing day. They are basically essential for my training as an artist. They helped me a lot in the past and I’m sure they will continue to do so in the future. So what is this all about exactly?

The answer is simple: references are important, but the real problem appears when artists decide to copy another artist, and without crediting!

Think about it. You spend days working on a specific design, you share it with your audience and people like it… yay! But then, all of a sudden, someone arrives and grabs your idea, changes one small detail or two to add more “originality” and then posts the work without even crediting you for the original concept. That’s not very nice of them, is it?

This is not talent, it’s stealing. You could at least contact the person first, ask them if you can use their art as an inspiration for a new piece, offer to give full credits and even link the original image as soon as you’re done. But no, apparently it’s way too complicated! Because crediting the source would force you to admit you have no ideas of your own. Oh my, such a shame!

Guys, stealing is wrong on so many levels and you don’t even realize that by doing this you’re discouraging other artists and pushing them away from what they truly love. I found myself thinking “why am I even doing this if people have to steal from me?” more than once in the past and I’ve seen talented people literally disappear from the net because they couldn’t bear the thought of being robbed and treated like their efforts do not count at all. It’s heartbreaking, it’s maddening, and it’s malicious.

If you value yourself as an artist/writer, then you should know better than to steal. Generate your own ideas from sources other than fellow artists’ work of the similar kind.

dating yuta!!

yALL READY FOR THIS

also thank you @that-little-asian for helping me w trying to find ideas

and @jaeminnana for trying to help w my master list (even tho it still doesn’t work rip) 

3/? for the nct dating series

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- oK ofc i always gotta start off on how y'all start dating

- aight so you and yuta are on this co ed rep soccer team (also knows as the best)

- and y'all r both the best on the team

- so u guys are always competing for the #1 spot

- its pretty serious lmao

- “iM BETTER”

- “NO U AINT IM BETTER”

- “BUT YOURE SHORT”

- “what the fuck does that have to do wi- you know what? never mind” - you

- YOU GUYS EVEN COMPETE ON WHO CAN SHOW UP AT PRACTICE FIRST

- secretly though, yuta has the biggest crush on you 

- same w you

- y'all r good at hiding your feelings tho

- yuta didn’t really interact with you outside of soccer he wanted to tho

- you guys have 0 classes together 

- bUT ITS FINE CAUSE SOCCER TAKES UP LIKE EVERYDAY OF THE WEEK BEFORE SCHOOL AND AFTER

- anyway back onto the story

- so yuta goes to his friends (the other guys on the team) and you go to your friends (the girls on the team)

- “gUYS I LIKE YUTA”

- “gUYS I LIKE Y/N”

- “WE KNEW IT” - everyone

- so they devise a plan to get you guys together (without y'all knowing cause ur blinded by love)

- so during the next practice, jaehyun “accidentally” bodychecks yuta who falls onto of you

- his arms are on either side of your head and his legs are in between yours

- BOTH OF YOUR FACES ARE SO RED

- your heart bbbeats

- “,,,,,you can uh-like- get up now” - you

- “SHIT SORRY”

-  both of ur faces r so red

- he just awkwardly helps you up and you guys have moment

- like y'all r staring into each others eyes

- what u didn’t know though is that the rest of the team filmed it

- even the coach was in on it cause everyone ships u two

- time skip

- after that moment, y'all stopped bickering

- now its shAMELSS FLIRTING

- “hey bbygirl ;)” - nakamoto yuta

- ITS EVEN WORSE THAN UR FIGHTS

- YALL ARENT EVEN DATING STILL

- but that changed on one very special day

- aka the day he asked you to prom

- aka the best day of your life

- HE MISSED A SOCCER PRACTICE TO DECORATE YOUR LOCKER

- with like hearts n memes

- and when u opened it, it says “go to prom w me loser”

- YOU ALMOST CRIED

- THEN YOU TUrnED AROUND AND YUTA HAD FLOWERS AnD IS CHEEKILY SMILING AT YIU DSHDSKSHBC HOW COULD YOU NOT ACCEPT

- ok so now y'all r technically dating

- and when he goes to your house to pick u up he had to do a double take

-you!!were!!gorg!!

- you almost fell down the stairs lmaoaoao

- cause he was so handsome (not like he isn’t everyday though)

- he gives like the best kisses

- THE BEST KISSES

- not to rough, but not too slow ya feel

- and he is so caring for you

- like he always asks in between periods how you’re feeling and ugh goals

- once a guy from another school tried to hit on u during a tournament

- yUTA LoST IT

- “hey you. this girl is my girl friend so if you bippity back the fuck off that’d be great” 

- that was just quick sample

- all the girls love him and can’t get over the fact that he’s taken

- the always hug him and cling onto him and he’s like 

- “ewwwww’

- cause the only one doing that should be you

- he accidentally tripped u during practice one day

- “omg baby r u ok?!’

- “do you want me to carry you babe?

- sO NICEE

- yo but he is so cocky and shit sometimes

- like he doesnt even try to tone down his flirting w u

- “those shorts look good, but they’d look even better in the storage room floor ;)))” - yuta

- u aint gonna disagree w that

- cause sexy time with yuta is the best time

- its either super rough n hot or sweet n caring there is no in between

- you’re not complaining though

- y'all r still competitive w soccer though

- “bAbe get out of my way”

- “nah babe i got this”

- “gET OUT OF THE WAY”

- “BUT IM BETTER THAN YOU”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP” - everyone

- its the hard knock life for u guys

- his lock screen is a photo of you after a soccer game with the first place medal

- you just looked so good

- you had like a loose ponytail, a flushed face, and a smile so big it would rival his “healing smile”

- yours is the same (him with the first place medal, a flushed face, big smile) cause y'all r like that

- this girl once tried to steal him away from you

- HAHAHAH SHE’S DUMB

- he literally told her “stop trying to be hot, you’re not y/n’

- she cried and ran away

- lol 00ps

- YUTA LOVES HOLDING YOUR HAND

- “yours first perfectly with mine”- him

- “bitch no ur hands r sweaty” - you

- you guys are both so petty,,,,,,people wonder how u can stand eachother

- LMAO HE LOVES YOU THOUGH

- when!he!first!said!i!ove!you!

- cutest thing ever

- it was your 500 day anniversary 

- and he came to practice w a bunch of flowers and gave u the biggest hug

- he spun u around and was like

- “god i love you so much”

- you almost peed ur pants

- the coach almost peed their pants

- the team almost peed their pants

- the school almost peed their pants

- ANYWAY

- your first date was a mess though lol

- he set up this picnic and EVERYTHING IT WAS SO SWEET

- bUT NOPE

- HE TRIPPED OVER HIS OWN FEET AND DROPPED THE BASKET CONTAINING ALL THE FOOD

- then it rolled down a hill and was never to be seen again

- “jfc yuta”- everyone including himself

- bUT YALL WENT OUT FOR SUSHI AND IT WAS A GR9 EXPERIENCE 

- in conclusion

- yuta is a babe and everyone should love him

- he deserves everything and all the love in the world

- osaka prince <3

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THANK YOU GUYS FOR READING! I APPRECIATE IT SM :)

by the way i know my master list is rly messed up, I’ve been trying to fix it for like 2 hours but its not working :( 

ALSO I MAY MAKE A FANFIC BASED ON THIS PLOT!!! STAY TUNED :)))

- emma

Boyfriend!Jungkook

Dating Jungkook would include:

- carrying all his shit like its literally so annoying. Every time u turn around he’s shoving his Chapstick, wallet, cellphone etc in your purse
- And you’re just like srsly my bag is not fucking community property
- But he always sneaks stuff inside of your purse and you pretend not to notice BC u love him
- (that quickly ended after he snuck a box of chicken in your bag and forgot to take it out after the movies)
- him annoying the shit out of u 24/7
- Like you’ll be trying to take a nap or text your friends and he’ll shove his head under your arm so you can cuddle him
- BUT GOD FORBID U DISTURB HIM WHEN HES PLAYING FIFA OR GTA
- He once shoved your face away when you tried to kiss him in the middle of his video game
- You didn’t talk to him for three hours after that
- “Babe… Babe… Are you mad?”
- you annoying him 24/7
- “pay attention to me”
- “it’s hard not to when you turn off my game and sit on my stomach you brat”
- you admit you usually only want his attention when he’s focused on other things
- for example when he’s working on a new song and you push all of his stuff off the bed and put your head in his lap
- “hey I was-”
- “play with my hair”
- Taking ugly couple pictures
- Like everyone hates you guys because all you do is spam them with pictures of you and your meme ass boyfriend
- And it’s hilarious but sometimes your like “ok can u chill I have to send this to my mom”
- Your mom loves him by the way and it’s annoying as hell because whenever you go to family dinners all she does is preen over him
- You’re just sitting there like hi hello it me your biological child
- And when she turns around to finish cooking the little brat pulls your hair and steals food off your plate
- You two are the most extra couple like all your friends hate taking you out in public because all you do is ugly twerk on him and he’s in the back hyping you up way too much
- You both get off on annoying each other but there are rare occasions when you do nice things for each other
- for example you bought him the camera he’d been gushing over for months and left it in the dish drain but only gave it to him after bitching for 30 minutes about how he never does the dishes until he finally relented and got up to do something
- You still think about how he screamed and ran around the living room for 20 mins after
- You once got your period at work and asked him to discreetly drop you a pad.
- This boy put it in between two slices of bread and then put it in a sandwich bag
- At first he’d be really hesitant about sex because he didn’t want to disappoint you and it was the one rare occasion when you were soft and sweet with him and made sure to take extra care with your words.
- But after he got over his initial shyness he would be ALL OVER YOU
- sometimes you’d both be sitting on the couch watching a movie or texting or something and he’d just put his hand on your boob
- And you’re like wyd
- And he’d be like “… shhh just let it happen”
- Other times he’d just tap your shoulder relentlessly until you finally snapped and asked what
- “Wanna do it?”
- He’s not a fan of PDA in front of the members
- But when you get home he’s always touching you
- You’d be reading a book or something and he wouldn’t disturb you or talk to you. He’d just pick u up like you were light as a feather and place you on his lap while he texted or something.
- He’s the little spoon
- Fighting with jungkook is a rare occasion
- Like you have tons of little spats over minuscule things because you just love arguing with him
- But there are rarely ever smack down, drag out fights between the two of you
- He’s usually the first one to apologize but he’s also usually the one who causes the fights
- He hates when you ignore him like he can’t take it
- So when you’re mad he puts everything on the top shelf and tightens all the lids on jars so you’re forced to ask him for help
- He grins whenever he gets that “I’m still not talking to you but open the jar of pickles on the counter and then leave” text
- He always drags you on ugly ass dates
- Like he once tricked you into skydiving and u cried the entire time.
- He still has the pictures saved on his phone.
- basically dating him is like dating a hyperactive toddler and you love it because your relationship is full of laughter and excitement and you couldn’t imagine spending your life with anyone else other than him and him you

A/N: I may do one for all of BANGTAN depending on feedback :P

Oh, For God’s Sake

Masterlist

Pairing: Kol x Reader

Summary: Marcel makes it no secret that he dislikes your relationship with Kol


It was clear as day that the relationship between Marcel and The Originals was on rocky ground, or becoming increasingly damaged. You, being the newest addition to join the family have nothing but been in the middle between this bitter feud.

Marcel and you were old friends who have a long standing history. But it was only recently that your relationship with Kol flourished to romantic, and you knew that didn’t sit well with Marcel.

The passing of Cami still could be felt around the city, for the people who knew her that is. But the one place for you where it could be felt the most was Rousseau’s, and it made working there difficult some days.

Today was any standard day in the bar, not much customers came through and you particularly had to push Josh out the door, so he wouldn’t be late for his hot date. So it was just you, getting ready to close up.

The door opened and rattled the bell indicating someone had walked in.

“Sorry were actually about to close”, you announced walking out of the kitchen only to find Kol standing near the bar, smirking.

He strided over and planted a deep kiss on your lips. “Even better, I’m not too fond of interruptions”.

Not that you minded, but for the past three days Kol and you were joined at the hip. Each night he’d show up at Rousseau’s to walk you home, more often then not he’ll stay the night and whenever you told him that Josh or Marcel wanted to speak to you, he tried to find an excuse to come along.

Kol was too busy paying attention to your neck, which provided a real distraction from your closing up duties. Suppressing a moan as best you could, you breathless whispered. “I still have to close up and count the money in the till”.

Within a flash Kol ran around the bar, opened the till and then proceeded to lock up. “There is $240 in the till and the bar is securely locked”. He licked his lips and vamped over, “Now where were we?”.

He was just about to reconnect his lips to your neck, jaw, anything he could touch but the presences of Marcel ruined the moment Kol was trying to set.

“Do you know that this is a bar, right?”, he coldly reminded Kol.

Kol protective wrapped an arm around you, “And I’m pretty sure I don’t care”. He replied just as coldly.

“Okay you two, that’s enough. I’m going to go collect my things, so please play nice”. You sternly pointed to both to show how serious you were.

Once you were out of view, Marcel made a jab towards Kol. “Why is it that wherever Y/N is, your right there beside her. If you knew anything about her, you’d know she likes her independence and space”.

Kol rolled his eyes and sighed. Oh, for god’s sake! Y/N is with me now, so how about you do yourself a favor and just accept it”

Marcel stepped in real close, showing no sign of backing down or that he was imitated by Kol. “She deserves better than you. The only thing you’re good at is causing destruction and pain”.

Kol snarled, “The tough guy act doesn’t suit you Marcel, nor does this jealously act you’ve got going on. Consider this a warning, stay away from Y/N and you and I won’t have any problems. However if I hear so much as a whisper about you trying to turn her against me, well then you and I will have problems”.

Marcel looked ready to attack, but paused and eyed Kol from head to toe. “The beauty about you Mikaelson’s is that eventually you destroy everything you touch. See I won’t have to do anything, you’ll do it for me. And when you screw things up, like I know you will. I’ll be waiting right here for Y/N to come running into my arms, telling me how wrong she was about you and your good for nothing family”.

Kol was about to retaliate when he noticed you re-entering the room. Observing both men.“Everything okay in here?”, you slowly asked even though you could hear the entire conversation from the back room, thanks to the thin walls.

Kol broke eye contact with Marcel and walked over to you with a smile, “Never better darling. Marcel and I were just coming to understanding, isn’t that right?”. He kissed the top of your forehead and then turned to smirk towards Marcel, who had a sour expression.

“As long as you know your place, then yeah, we have an understanding”. Marcel snapped.

You heard a low growl come from Kol and decided that this was the best time to end this conversation. Placing a hand on his chest, you nudged him towards the door. “I think it’s best we get going, you know, it being late and all”.

Kol happily exited the bar, you took your time in closing the door to mouth “I’m sorry” back to Marcel. He simply nodded and gave a warm smile in return.

Back at your home, Kol had been in a foul mood since leaving. He hadn’t uttered a word and kept mumbling something under his breath. Watching him roughly open the fridge and then close it again, you placed the coat that you were holding onto the rack beside the door and went over to grab his hand to lead him to sit down.

Softly playing with his hair, because you knew the calming affect it had. He closed his eyes and pulled you down onto his lap.

“I know it’s hard, but you and Marcel need to find a way to be civil”, whispering to Kol who’s arms tensed at the mention of Marcel.

“Darling, that’s never going to happen. I can’t be civil with a guy who’s plotting to destroy my family and steal my girl”. He frustratingly responded.

Getting up from his lap, you spoke while walking into the bedroom. “Well you’re going to have to find a way, because I’m not going to be in the middle of this mini feud you two have going on any longer”.

Undressing out of your work clothes into an oversized t-shirt, Kol was now occupying the bed suggesting he was going to stay the night. As you were settling in, Kol turned to you. “Promise you’ll be careful, love”.

Looking at him confused. “Marcel would never hurt me, Kol”. You told him, quite offended that he’d even assume such a thing.

He pushed the covers from his body and reached for his jeans, “What are you doing?”. Asking him while trying to ignore the pit that was forming in your stomach.

“I need to clear my head”, he threw his top on and started to aim for the door.

You knew better than anyone what clearing his head actually meant, racing to block his way. Kol exhaled sharply. “If you want to feed Kol, then-”.

“Darling, the only thing I want to do right now is punch Marcel. But I know that’ll make you upset, so I won’t. I’ll be back shortly, just going to go get some fresh air”. Kol, lovingly kissed you before leaving.

The last thing you wanted was for Kol to do something stupid, so you grabbed your phone from the nightstand and sent Elijah a message. Hoping and praying that if anything were to happen, Elijah would be fast enough to stop it.

vanyhowwell  asked:

Hi! Can I just request a hc that RFA+V+ ??? know Vany from college or something but don't "recognise" her in the Chatroom and are really surprised seeing her at the party? So they're like "hey I know you haven't we met before?" Or "omg mc?!??!?" 😂 i think that could be quiet interesting! Thank you!

Interesting scenario! Hope you like these:) 


Let’s make this an AU where no drama happens. You plan the party successfully from the apartment. It’s held 11 days later at noon, and that’s the first time you met any of them.

Zen:

  • When he saw your picture in the chatroom, he thought you were vaguely familiar
  • But he kind of brushed it off when you guys started talking
  • You recognized his face as well
  • But you thought it was just because you’ve seen it online
  • He was popular after all
  • When you met in person, you start talking about your life before RFA
  • He asks where you lived before Rika’s apartment
  • You tell him the area and gives a weird face
  • Turns out you guys were neighbors before the whole ordeal
  • “So you were the one stealing my paper in the morning!” 
  • “But, MC, my face was on it!”

Yoosung:

  • You guys talked a lot outside of the chatroom
  • Turns out you had a lot of knowledge about games
  • Although there was something familiar about the way you spoke
  • Yoosung just thinks “It’s destiny! We’re connected.”
  • When you meet at the party, you come up to him and chuckle
  • “I’m pretty sure we’ve met before.” 
  • He’s confused
  • Wouldn’t he have remembered someone like you?
  • So you clear your voice and say “Would you also like to check out the new games coming in next week?” 
  • He finally recognizes you from the game shop down the street from his place
  • You used to work there and he visited often while his game addiction grew
  • Who knew you’d meet again a few months later?

Jaehee:

  • When you heard that Jaehee worked for Jumin, you thought the name sounded familiar
  • You realized C&R was the company you interned at back in college
  • You and Jaehee were supportive acquaintances as she was also interning there
  • When you heard about all the work she was putting in, you sympathized with her
  • You remembered the torture it could be sometimes
  • It was also the reason you pushed her so much to leave the company
  • You kept the fact that you’d known her before secret
  • When you met at the party, Jaehee recognized you right away
  • “You brought me extra coffee every day! I remember!”
  • She’s kind of beating herself for not recognizing you immediately

Jumin:

  • When he first spoke to you on the phone, he thought your voice sounded kind of familiar
  • But, he didn’t let it bug him
  • He always wondered how you knew so much about C&R and other business ordeals
  • At the party, someone asked where you worked before helping with the RFA
  • You mention that you were a secretary and assistant to some company nearby
  • Turns out it was a company that Jumin’s company owned
  • He had actually met you and interacted with you on more than one occasion
  • He apologized for not realizing who you were
  • You told him not to worry about it
  • But he started trying to remember whenever he interacted with other companies…even if it was a different department

            
Seven:

  • You two talked in the chatroom like old friends
  • Much to the chagrin of the others, you worked together really well
  • It was strange to everyone, even the both of you, that you had only just met
  • Until it came to the party and Jaehee asked Seven when and where he went to church last
  • When he mentions the one from when he was fifteen, you realize
  • You two went to the same church
  • Apparently, you sat next to each other and would exchange notes in the sermon
  • Thankfully for Seven, you didn’t mention anything about him coming alone or about his family life
  • You were closer after that

V:

  • When V first logged into the chatroom, it was a bit weird for you, but you tried to act cool
  • It turns out you and him went to college
  • You actually had some feelings for him
  • But then Rika came along and you backed off
  • When you met at the party, you tried not to act like you knew him
  • But it was the first time he heard your voice, and he recognized you
  • “MC….from college, right? You stopped contacting me.”
  • You chuckled and explained that you got busy
  • After that, he started to contact you more to catch up

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Imagine Dean taking care of you when you can’t.

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Fluff, sickness, language

Word Count: 2.5k

A/N: I haven’t written straight up Dean fluff in quite some time. So, I decided that today’s venture would be that. I know a lot of sickness is floating around, and I figured we could all use some Dean comfort. I have never written a Dean fic like this. It’s always Jensen. This wasn’t in ANY of my plans for my first Dean fic of the year, but it’s what happened. Sorry not Sorry. Also, credit for the title goes to @torn-and-frayed. Sickie poo little thing needs some Dean comfort cuddles. This is the best I could do.

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Mini Loaves- Artemi Panarin

Originally posted by artemiaddict

Ok I’m gonna start off by saying I say somethings in here as neither a true Preds nor Hawks fan so please don’t be upset by it! I didn’t see the game so don’t be upset by that either! Ok now that that is done… Bread man! I cannot go a day without thinking about Soup and a Sandwich. I hope there are more tbh! XD Ok so enjoy!

Warning: Kane mentioned

Anon Request: Hey please can you do an Artemi Panarin one where the reader is pregnant and she gets a few of the other WAGS to sit behind the bench at a game with posters that say “world’s greatest dad with #72” and “the baker has a buns in the oven ” or “bread baked in 2015 and mini loaves coming in 2017” (implying that they’re having twins) and stuff like that to tell bread that he’s going to be a dad

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              This was the best idea you’ve ever had.

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Seventeen Vocal Unit Lip Balm Reaction

Alright, the FINAL INSTALLMENT of the seventeen lip balm reaction is finally out! Sorry it took so long, I’ve been a tad busy these last couple of days with violin, errands and stuff. If you want me to do any other groups that I write for, just lemme know! btw, I will hopefully be adding Day6 to that list soonishly. So without further ado, here’s a thing!

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Jeonghan: Vanilla Mint

Jeonghan stood to meet you as you walked into the café where you both were meeting for your date, and greeted you with a smile. Returning his smile, you walked over to him and wrapped your arms around his waste, which he reciprocated.

“Hey Jeonghan.”

“Hey angel.” After the hug, he leaned back to plant a peck on your lips, but took on a look of slight wonderment. He reached a hand up to your cheek to pull you in for another soft kiss. Once the kiss ended, he pulled away and continued to look at you with the same look.

“What?” You furrowed your eyebrows and pouted in confusion. He smiled at you, and gave you one last peck on your lips.

“You taste like ice cream, Jagi. Were you on an ice cream date with someone else before you came to meet me?” He teased with a laugh before handing you your vanilla latte.

Woozi: Coconut Milk

You sat with your legs crossed in front of your boyfriend Woozi, who was sitting in the same fashion writing lyrics. He’d hit a bit of a wall, and you could tell by the expression on his face. So, you decided to give him a much-needed break.

“I’m gonna go grab some snacks and we’re gonna watch one more episode of that drama before you’re writing any more lyrics.” You inform him matter of factly. He smiles gratefully and leans in to give you a kiss as thanks. His lips move against yours slowly and smoothly with his hand resting on your jawline. When he pulls back, he’s sucking on his lips a little, and he blushes, smiling down at his lap.

“What?” You inquire, noting how cute he looks flustered.

“…I like your lip balm.”

Seungkwan: Lemonade

You took another bite of your chicken sandwich as you watched a golden retriever pad along a distant path with its owner. It got you to thinking.

“If you were a dog, you would be a poodle because you’re such a diva.” You stated suddenly, looking at your boyfriend as if examining to determine the truth of your own statement as you pulled out your new lip balm and spread a layer of it on your lips. He looks at you suspiciously for a moment, unsure of whether that’s a good thing or not.

“Well, I think I’m going to give you the benefit of the doubt and assume that that was a compliment.” He states with his chin up and a sassy look in his eyes, eliciting a smirk from you.

“What’s that?”

“It’s my new lip balm, it’s fantastic.”

“Um, excuse me, the diva will be the judge of that.” He leans in to kiss you on the lips.

“I agree. It is fabulous.”

Joshua: Raspberry

You and Joshua sat on the couch of your apartment, him with his guitar in hand. While he worked on a chord progression to a new song he was learning, you leaned on his strumming arm. It probably made it a little more difficult for him, but he didn’t seem to mind so you kept doing it. Once noon hit, you decided to get some lunch ready, so you headed to the kitchen to make some pasta. While you were stirring the pot, you became aware that Joshua was no longer playing, and you were soon greeted by his hand on your waste.

“Whatcha making?” He asked in his sweet voice.

“Pasta, and we can have a salad with it if you get the stuff from the fridge.” You direct him, and before he does, he turns your face towards him for a kiss. However, when he pulls away, he looks at you, smiles, and then kisses you once more, this time a little longer, licking his lips as he pulls away.

“Hmm” He hums happily. “Alright.” He complies happily, smiling the whole time.

Seokmin: Passionfruit

“Hi Jagi” Seokmin greeted you with a big smile and a bear hug when you arrived at the dorms for lunch before you went to the park.

“I’ve got strawberries to go with lunch” He walks you into the dining room, where the two of you start eating and talking about anything and everything. Once you’re both finally done, he breaks out the fabled strawberries, picking up one, reaching to feed it to you, but suddenly pulling it back at the last second. You pout cutely in protest.

“I require a kiss as payment.” He grins, clearly proud of his scheme. You smile.

“Well that isn’t so bad.” You tease, leaning in to give him the requested kiss. His eyes shoot open in surprise.

“Did you steal one somehow before now?”

“No, why?”

“Because you already taste like fruit.” You laugh in realization.

“Honey, no. strawberry and passionfruit are two different things.”

“Well then your lips have just been blessed by the goddess of sugar and exotic fruits.”

“Then your welcome for sharing this blessing with you.”

“By the way, my tribute has just been raised from one kiss overall to one kiss per strawberry.”

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Hope you guys like it! Also, have you guys ever tried the coconut milk Eos? I didn’t for a while just because I thought it sounded kind of boring, but then I did one time and it was FANTASTIC. It was soothing and really sweet and creamy and I need me some more. Do it. Your welcome.

° ✧ SUPERHERO SENTENCE STARTERS.

❛ I’m here to fight for truth, and justice, and the American way. ❜
❛ You wanna get nuts? Come on! Let’s get nuts! ❜
❛ I hope justice is found here today… before justice finds you. ❜
❛ Give me a scotch. I’m starving. ❜
❛ Our ancestors called it magic but you call it science. ❜
❛ I come from a land where they are one and the same. ❜
❛ This is my gift, my curse. Who am I? I’m _______. ❜
❛ Cats come when they feel like it. Not when they’re told. ❜
❛ How am I supposed to tell crime to shut up if I have to shut up? ❜
❛ I don’t know the meaning of the word “quit”. ❜
❛ You can’t trap justice! It’s an idea, a BELIEF! ❜
❛ Sometimes people deserve to have their faith rewarded… ❜
❛ He may have my soul but he doesn’t have my spirit. ❜
❛ Didn’t I kill you already? ❜
❛ Thirty hours of pain all at once, all for you. ❜
❛ I have something to give you. I don’t want it anymore. ❜ 
❛ And some day, when he’s needed, we will see him again. ❜
❛ Listen to me very carefully, my friend: Killing will not bring you peace. ❜
❛ Wise man say forgiveness is divine, but never pay full price for late pizza. ❜
❛ You get hurt, hurt ‘em back. You get killed… walk it off. ❜
❛ Some men just want to watch the world burn. ❜
❛ I believe there’s a hero in all of us. ❜
❛ Because he’s the hero this city deserves, but not the one it needs right now. ❜  
❛ So, we’ll hunt him, because he can take it.  ❜
❛ With great power comes great responsibility. ❜
❛ Would you rather die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain? ❜
❛ That’s kind of catchy. It’s got a nice ring to it. ❜
❛ You know all those dangerous mutants you hear about in the news? ❜
❛ Why do we fall, sir? So that we can learn to pick ourselves up. ❜
❛ Beneath this mask there is an idea. ❜  
❛ You will give the people an ideal to strive towards. ❜
❛ They will kill you if they get the chance. Do not give them that chance. ❜
❛ At least I’ve chosen a side. ❜
❛ You ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?  ❜
❛ Oh, no… this is Earth… isn’t it? ❜
❛ Dead or alive, you are coming with me. ❜
❛ Sometimes you gotta run before you can walk. ❜
❛ Let’s put a smile on that face. ❜
❛ Sorry about the window folks, I kinda misjudged the landing. ❜
❛ There is you. There is I. There is no we. ❜
❛ It’s not who I am, but what I do that defines me. ❜
❛ Peace was never an option. ❜
❛ You won’t kill me out of some misplaced sense of self-righteousness. ❜
❛ I think you and I are destined to do this forever. ❜
❛ Sometimes we have to be steady, and give up the thing we want the most. ❜
❛ You’re making me angry. You wouldn’t like me when I’m angry. ❜
❛ Big man in a suit of amour. Take that off, what are you? ❜
❛ They can’t be bought, bullied, reasoned, or negotiated with. ❜
❛ But you’re a Superhero! They always get the girl, right? ❜
❛ Aren’t you curious about how I get around so fast? ❜
❛ That is why I show you my work! That is why you are here! ❜
❛ You have a knack for saving my life. I think I have a superhero stalker. ❜
❛ Remember? Your little “accident” in the laboratory…? ❜
❛ Why didn’t you kill me? I would’ve killed you in an instant. Answer me! ❜
❛ Remember to chisel that into my tombstone. ❜
❛ What happened to you? How did you become this? ❜
❛ No hard feelings, Point Break. You’ve got a mean swing. ❜
❛ Apparently I’m volatile, self-obsessed, and don’t play well with others. ❜
❛ You put those people together, you can’t expect what’s going to happen… ❜
❛ A hero? Like you? ❜
❛ Put on the suit. ❜
❛ Have you got a suit? ❜
❛ Superheroes? In New York? Give me a break! ❜
❛ The world has gotten even stranger than you already know. ❜
❛ We will not stand by as evil wipes out billions of innocent lives. ❜
❛ If we’re gonna work together you might wanna try trusting me a little bit. ❜
❛ I would be grateful to die surrounded by my friends. ❜
❛ If you kill me, you’re gonna miss the biggest score you’ve ever seen. ❜
❛ But everyone has a weakness. And a weakness can be leveraged. ❜
❛ My job is to keep you alive until you die. You understand that? ❜
❛ Devils don’t come from hell beneath us. No, they come from the sky. ❜
❛ Next time they shine your light in the sky, don’t go to it. ❜
❛ How many good guys are left? How many stayed that way? ❜
❛ Is it stealing if you steal from another thief? ❜
❛ Whatever you do, wherever you go, I will be watching you. ❜
❛ No matter how many times you save the world, it always manages to get back in jeopardy again. ❜
Guys Night Out (one-shot)

Chris Evans/Reader

fluffy fluff fluff. I don’t really know what this is, but dancing with Chris is a dream. Also the songs that are mentioned are my guilty pleasures so please don’t judge 

Originally posted by a-khaleen


Originally posted by perfectfeelings

“Bye sweetheart, I’ll probably be home late” Chris says with a peck on my cheek.

“Okay, have fun” I turn around and kiss him properly before he breaks to kiss my forehead and leave.

Chris was having guys night with some friends that were in town for the weekend. Which meant I finally had time to get all my work done. As soon he left I turned on a calming playlist for background music while I finished the work that should have been done a week ago. Thankfully I’m almost never behind on my work, so on the few occasions where I am, my boss understands. I will say, though, that all of those occasions have been because of Chris. I love the man, I do. But he has a hard time understanding that my work isn’t always done when I leave the office and that sometimes I just need him to leave me alone for like an hour so I can finish everything.

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Preference: He Spends the Night

So this is my first time writing, so don’t judge me too harshly. Basically this is where he spends the night at your house for the first time. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Ashton: You were a single mom and had met Ashton six months ago. Tonight, Ashton was spending the night for the first time. You didn’t let him spend the night before because you didn’t want your daughter to ask questions. The doorbell rings, snapping you out of your thoughts. Your little girl runs to the door and opens it with you behind her. Ashton grins, holding a duffel bag. “You know you don’t have to ring the doorbell anymore, right?” You ask, smiling. Ashton walks inside and kisses your cheek. “Shh, it’s polite.” He murmurs. “Ashton, it’s movie night!” Your daughter says. Ashton puts his bag down and picks her up. “I heard. What movie did you choose?” He asks, carrying her to the living room. You follow behind, then walk to the kitchen to make popcorn. A moment later, Ashton’s arms wrap around you from behind. “Missed you.” He says softly. You smile again, murmuring, “You saw me yesterday.” Ashton kisses your shoulder. “That’s a very long time.” He steps away from you and grabs your hand as you carry the popcorn into the living room. Ashton sits in the middle of your daughter and you. You watch closely as your daughter interacts with Ashton throughout the movie. “And that guy, he’s bad. He tries to steal her things.” She’s telling him. Ashton’s eyes widen. “No way. That’s a horrible thing to do.” Your daughter nods her head quickly. You smile. Ashton is a great father figure to your daughter and you’ll be forever grateful of that. And Ashton, who, after the movie ends, notices that both you and your daughter are asleep, can’t help but feel a sense of warmth go through his body. He watches as you both sleep curled up against him and whispers, “My two most favorite girls in the whole world.”

Calum: You bite your lip as the doorbell rings. You open it to reveal your boyfriend of two months, Calum. He smiles at you and walks in. “Hiya, babe!” He says excitedly. You grin. “Hey.” You say. “I brought hot chocolate.” Calum announces. You take his bags upstairs as he starts to make the hot chocolate. You join him back down in the kitchen and he hands you a mug of hot chocolate. “Thanks.” You say. He smiles. “You’re nervous.” He comments. “Not really. It’s just strange having you here to sleep in my house. I love it.” You admit, giggling. Calum kisses you softly. “C'mon, let’s go binge watch something on Netflix.” He says, pulling you upstairs. You both get comfortable in your bed with your laptop on Calum’s lap. He lies on his back and you curl up beside him with your head on his shoulder. A movie starts playing and you smile. “You’re in my bed.” You whisper. Calum chuckles. “Yes, I am. Is that okay?” He asks. You kiss his cheek. “It’s totally okay.” He smiles. The two of you watch Netflix for awhile until you get tired. “Time for bed.” Calum murmurs, moving until he’s spooning you. You sigh happily. “Cal?” You ask. “Hm?” You yawn and rub your eyes. “I love you and I’m glad you spent the night.” Calum smiles against your skin. “I love you too babe, and I’m really glad I spent the night too.”

Luke: Your parents had been very firm about the rules of Luke staying over. Luke had to sleep on a mattress on the floor in your room and the door had to stay open. You were just surprised that they agreed to let Luke spend the night because Luke wasn’t even usually allowed in your bedroom to do anything. You walk to the bathroom after pulling the mattress into your room. Luke is brushing his teeth. He grins when he sees you, his mouth full of foamy white toothpaste. You smile, leaning against the doorframe. “I can’t believe they’re letting you stay over.” You say. He finishes brushing his teeth and turns to you. “Honestly, I was expecting to have to sleep on the living room couch.” Luke admits. Your father walks past the bathroom. “Don’t give me any ideas, rock star.” He mutters. You and Luke burst out laughing, with Luke yelling down the hall to your dad, “Yes, sir!” You take Luke’s hand and pull him to your bedroom. You prop the door open and look at him. “Are you sure that you’re okay sleeping on the floor? You can go home if you want; I would understand.” You tell him. He walks over and strokes your cheek with his thumb. “Princess, I’m not going anywhere. I’m sleeping on a mattress on your bedroom floor. I’m sleeping in your room! That’s something to be excited about.” Luke says, smiling. You smile. “I love you.” Before Luke can say it back, however, your mom stops in the doorway. “Hurry up and kiss her goodnight before (Y/D/N) walks by and sees because if he had seen this, you wouldn’t be staying.” Your mom says, laughing a little. Luke chuckles and kisses you lightly. You both crawl into your separate beds as your mom turns out the light and walks away. Luke reaches up and takes your hand. “Goodnight, beautiful.” He says quietly. “Goodnight, Luke.”

Michael: “You went out and bought an Xbox just for tonight?” Michael asks, looking at you. You grin from your spot on the couch. “I wanted tonight’s sleepover to be the best.” You explain. Michael chuckles, sitting down next to you. “Kitten, just hanging out with you would have made it the best. You didn’t have to go out and buy an Xbox for me to have a good time.” You frown. “Sure, but now you can have a good time while I kick your ass at video games.” You say, handing him a controller. He laughs and takes it. “Game on.” He mutters. Two hours later, when you’re beating him at the game, he curses and puts the controller down. “It’s your outfit! You’re wearing that big shirt with only underwear on and it’s throwing me off on my game!” He says. You laugh. “Nah, you just suck ass.” Michael raises his eyebrows. “Calum wouldn’t treat me this way.” He says, holding back laughter. “Then go be with Calum.” You state. Michael moves until he’s lying on top of you, his elbows holding himself up. “Calum isn’t nearly as hot as you are, though.” You smile. “Swooning me won’t make me lose.” You tell him. “One can only hope it were that easy.” Michael says, kissing you lightly. “Cuddle with me.” You mumble, yawning. Michael wraps his arms around you as you bury your face into his chest. “I had fun tonight. Did you?” You whisper. “Of course I did, kitten. Any time that I get to spend with you is fun for me.”

(Seungcheol)

Genre: Angsty I guess

I don’t know what to title this so I’ll just leave it blank for now. 

Originally posted by seungcheofine

He thought it was a good idea. ‘it’s just one date Seungcheol, what could possibly go wrong.’ he had told himself this 2 days prior to the night of his first date since his son’s birth.

Overall, when seungcheol had arrived back from the date, he definitely knew there would not be a second one. Now all he wanted to do was see his lil man.

Seungcheol opened the door and was greeted with 2 eerily smiling faces. Soonyoung and Seokmin stood nervously, their hearts pounding in their chest.

“Soo funny story.” Seokmin led the conversation.

Seungcheol pulled his jacket off, staring at them questioningly, “Funny as in laughing funny or funny as in I’m going to kill you if anything happened to my son.”

“Well!” Soonyoung clapped as he jumped, “Looks like its time for me to leave, Seokmin you got it from here.”

Seungcheol gripped Soonyoung from the neck of his shirt, “What happened to my son.”

“What happened is you’re lucky I was in the neighborhood and decided to stop by.” You walked into Seungcheol’s view, the four year old boy resting on your hip, “Chan was running around the apartment building.”

“WE WERE PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK!” Seokmin screamed.

You smacked his arm, “that doesn’t mean you leave the door unlocked so he can wander off. What if Chan got hurt.”

“But he didn’t.” Soonyoung butted in with a smile.

“Get out.” You smack the two boys as they quickly got their shoes on, leaving quickly before Seungcheol could get his hands on them.

Seungcheol sighed, taking the boy from your hands, “How’s my lil man.” He earned giggles from the younger as Seungcheol lifted him up in the air, tossing him lightly.

You followed Seungcheol into his home, “I’m guessing your date didn’t go well.”

Seungcheol chuckled, “Definitely not. I thought you were on a date too.”

Chan wiggled out of his father’s arms, trudging his way back to you. You picked him up, kissing the boys cheek, “Too douchey for my taste.” You set Chan atop the kitchen counter, grabbing a few animal crackers and treating him, “who needs a boyfriend when I have this lil guy.”

Chan giggled when you nuzzled your nose into his cheek, stealing a peck onto the tiny boy, “Cookie?” Chan offered you a piece to which you gladly took into your mouth.

Seungcheol watched the scene unfold. His lips tugged upward, his eyes sparkling, 'god she’s beautiful’. He loved you so much more than he wanted too. From the day he accidentally hit you with a basketball in college to the day he watched you push the boy in your arms out into the world.

“Cheol?”

Seungcheol snapped out of his thoughts, “Yeah.”

You gave him a sweet smile, “Why don’t you rest. I’ll put Chan to bed.”

Seungcheol only nods as he watches your figure slink away and slip into Chan’s room.

Seungcheol brushes his teeth slowly. Mind wandering to that night years ago, the drunken kiss, the heated room, bodies pressed together, the hunger of it all. At the time still young, nearing graduation, for a moment the mutual feelings you both shared were released.

'Easy’ he remembered the words slipping from his tongue 'one night stand’ he slapped the hand of one of his friends. He wanted to keep his image, his cool and playboyish mask. Your heart shattered when the words spread around campus and he realized he’d lost the thing he loved.

It wasn’t until a month later he heard your voice. The words 'im pregnant’ ringed in his ears. And he wanted to hug you, hold you up, spin you happily, kiss you passionately. Only your eyes showed different. Your eyes showed resentment against him and he cowered. He promised himself he would help you, anything you needed he would do it. No matter how much you tried to shove him away, he bounced back.

“Get away from me Seungcheol.” The venom in your voice pierced him.

He followed from behind slowly, “I just want to make sure you’re okay.”

“I’m fine.” you snapped at him, “Now stop following me.”

Seungcheol paused in his steps. You wobbled with your large front, a hand placed protectively over the mid. 'Im fine’ you convinced yourself. The pain came excruciatingly quick, your back arched as you let out a cry.

Seungcheol was by your side like the wind, a hand rested on your back, “Are you okay. What’s wrong.”

You winced with each contraction, “I…I think I’m in labor.”

For 15 hours he stood by your side. As you cried out in pain, Seungcheol let you grip onto his hand. The crushing feeling, he pushed aside as he looked at the sweat fall from your face.

“I can’t!!” You cried out when the doctor instructed you to push once more.

Seungcheol leaned in close to you, his hand numb from your hard squeezing. He pushed your hair out of your face, whispering, “Listen. You can do this. Just a little bit more and it’ll be over. I promise okay.” Seungcheol could see the weariness in your expression, “Look at me.” you complied, “I promise, everything will be better after this.”

With one last push, the screeching cry filled the room. You threw your head back exhausted, you hadn’t realized your hand was still connected to Seungcheol as they brought the newborn back towards you. Emotions filled you as you held the child, tears filled your eyes and Seungcheols reassuring hand rubbed circles on your back.

“Hey Cheol.” you poked your head into the bathroom just as Seungcheol finished rinsing his mouth, “I’m gonna head out now.”

Seungcheol followed you to the door, he had changed into a white t-shirt and sweatpants while you still donned on your form fitting dress. His eyes scanned you up and down, heart fluttering with your every step.

You slipped on your heels, pulling the coat around you before glancing at Seungcheol, “I’ll pick up Chan on Monday.” Seungcheol hummed in agreement. You turned your back and he wanted so much to stop you, to pull you back, to ask you to stay.

“Oh!” Seungcheol jumped at your sudden spin, “I almost forgot. Can you pick up Chan from preschool on Thursday. I’m sorry, Jeonghan set me up on a blind date and apparently it just could not wait until later.”

Seungcheol stuffed the broken pieces of his heart down his throat, “Yeah sure no problem.”

“Thanks I owe you one.”

Your hand rested on the door handle, pushing it, Seungcheol watched the door slam shut in his face. The silence plagued his apartment until the light pitter patter of feet reached him.

Chan pulled the blanket alongside him, a hand rubbing his eyes, “Did mommy leave.”

Seungcheol lifted the young boy into his arms, a sigh leaving his lips, “Yeah. Mommy left.”

The One Where Wade Steals Some Guy’s Phone

Author: Mikala

Characters: Wade Wilson x Reader

Word Count: Almost 1,900 

Warnings: I mean… It’s Deadpool, so… Read at your own risk, to be honest.

Author’s Note: I don’t write Wade Wilson, Wade Wilson writes himself. Also, apparently I’m naming all my Deadpool fics in the style of Friends episodes, so there’s that. I crave feedback. (Please love me.)

Originally posted by marvelheroes

“So, who is this guy, anyway?” Steve asked as the two of you made your way down to the briefing room.

“Not a clue. I just know that what Fury told me, which was that he ‘knew a guy.’ Someone who may be able to help,” you answered, running a hand through your hair before taking the hair tie off of your wrist and pulling it up. You kept your pace with Steve, glancing over at him for a moment. He was in his full suit minus the helmet, his shield secured tightly on his back. He’d be heading straight out on a mission once you all met this mysterious newcomer, along with Natasha and Tony.

You looked down at your own outfit as you reached the door to the room you were heading into. Sweatpants and an old t-shirt, pretty much standard attire for you. You didn’t usually go out on missions—you were almost always the brains behind the scene, controlling and overseeing communications alongside Nick and Maria. You and Nick had come to an understanding; you didn’t work well when you were uncomfortable, and his reaction had been, “I don’t care what the hell you wear, as long as you do your damn job.” Best boss you ever had, really.

Steve pushed through the door and you followed, taking it Natasha and Tony already waiting right inside the room, but your eyes immediately landed on a tall man covered head to toe in red and black. Even his eyes were hidden from view, concealed by an odd white material in his mask. The handles of two large katanas stuck out over his shoulder blades, crossing in an ‘X’ shape over his back.

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One and Only: Grayson Imagine

“She’s coming!” Ethan yelled loud enough for everyone in the house could hear. You and Grayson hid behind the couch in the living room of his house in New Jersey and awaited his mom’s, Lisa’s, arrival. It was her birthday, so all the family was gathered in order for a surprise party. The door knob squeaked and gave way to the hinges. Lisa flipped the light switch on and everyone jumped from their hiding spots to yell, “Happy birthday!” Lisa smiled instantly and tears even sprang to her eyes. The boys ran to her and engulfed her in a hug, which she gladly returned. The day had been planned from a few weeks prior, so after Lisa put her belongings away, Sean and the boys began the grilling. You and Grayson had been together for quite a while now, so it wasn’t like you were there with no one to hang out with. You would spend most of your day with Cameron, a few of their cousins, and the babies of the family. 

People were finishing their food and Grayson was just starting to cut the birthday cake. You got up to get a drink for one of the little ones because you had been playing for quite a bit. As you went for the ice, you heard your name somewhere among the crowd.  You looked around for the person, but found no one was calling for you or motioning for you. You continued with the drink and let the child have it before running back to play with them again. You were playing tag with them and you had to admit, it was pretty tiring! Above all the giggles, you heard your name again. However, this time instead of no one needing you, you saw Grayson looking at you with a smile on his face. When he saw you looking at him, his face deepened with blush and he turned back to his dad, continuing to speak. Curious, you walked over to Cameron who just “happened” to be closer to two of them. 

You started a conversation of small talk with Cameron quickly, but made sure to keep your ears trained to Grayson’s voice to try to understand what he was saying. “Dad, just look at her! She’s so beautiful and she’s great with the little ones, didn’t you see?!” You could tell Grayson had a smile on his face when he was speaking. Nonetheless, you did too now that you heard what they were talking about. “Oh, and Dad? Do you notice how much Mom and Cameron love her? They gush all over her even when she’s not around!” The two guys laughed and nodded in agreement. “Well, son, I don’t think you really needed my help at all. It seems to me that you have found her. Found the one, Grayson.” You heard Sean’s deep voice. Your eyes widened in shock. Could he really think that? A smiled slowly made it’s way to your lips and a blush to your cheeks. “She’s the one. The one and the only, Dad.” Grayson hugged his dad and made his way through everyone to come over to you and Cameron. “Hey, Cam. Can I steal Y/N for a second?” Cameron smiled and nodded at Grayson before walking away. Grayson looked at you with love in his eyes and wrapped your body into his. 

There had been music playing all evening, but as the song changed, you removed yourself from Grayson and squealed. It was you guys’ song! Can’t Help Falling in Love by Elvis Presley. Grayson smiled boastfully at you and asked you for a dance, which you’d never say no to. As the song and your dance continued, Grayson began to speak softly in your ear, saying all the things he loved about you. You giggled at some of them because they were so silly. However, the song was coming to an end and Grayson got into a serious mood. At the end of the song, Grayson twirled you and let go of your hand. You stopped yourself and opened your eyes to see Grayson on one knee with a ring in his hand. “Grayson?” You whispered with your hands covering you mouth. You stepped toward him and waited for him to say something. “Y/N, you already know how much I love you and why I love you. I think everyone here can see and feel our love, right?” He looked around at his family and they all nodded with agreement and some even yelled their agreements. “Y/F/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you please marry me?” Grayson looked at you with tears in his eyes and the brightest smile on his face. “Grayson! Of course I will marry you! Yes, yes! A million times yes!” He slid the ring on your finger and you jumped into his arms as he stood. There was applause and cheers, along with popping a bottle of champagne to indulge in. This day was the best you two had together since you met. 

FanFic: A Brother’s Blessing

Taking a deep breath Lucas raises his hand to knock on the Matthews front door, he nervously waits for someone to answer.

“Mr. Friar? You know Riley’s not here…right?” Cory asks with a puzzled expression.

“I know sir. I’m not here to see her.” Lucas announces with a lot more confidence than he was feeling.

“No? If you have come to see me, I’m afraid I’m rather busy.”

“I’m not here to see you sir, at least not yet.” Lucas begins to fidget.

“Well my wife is also…”

“Capable of speaking for herself. Hi Lucas. Come on in. Don’t let Mr. Matthews fool you, he is not busy.” Topanga offered Lucas a seat on this couch with a wave of her hand.

“Auggie.”

“What about Auggie?” Cory asks while his heart starts to race. He has a feeling he knows what’s about to happen.

“I’m here to see Auggie, sir. Then if things go well, I’d like to talk to you & Mrs. Matthews.” Lucas is certain they can hear his knees knock.

Cory stands there quietly, just staring at Lucas. Topanga, knowing what’s to come, call it momma’s intuition, tells Lucas “Absolutely Lucas. Auggie is in his room. You know the way.” With a quiet thank you, Lucas takes a moment to collect himself before heading down the hall to Auggie’s room.

“Topanga? Is this actually happening?” Cory feels a bit faint and sits on the sofa.

His wife crawls into his lap and wraps her arms around him “Yes, it is happening. This can’t be a shock. Now before you get any crazy ideas. We love Lucas. Your daughter loves Lucas. We are going to say yes and if you make me break out the Judge voice to deal with your crazy ass… you will regret it.” Topanga wears a contented smile.

“Me? Moi? Crazy ass? Not necessary. I’m sure my son will take care of everything.” Cory replies with a smirk. He knows that she is not wrong, they do love Lucas but he only has one little girl and he considers it his fatherly right to make Lucas sweat. “Hey, Topanga?”

“Yes, Cory?”

“Thank you for listening to me you big stupid” Cory murmurs as he leans in for a kiss.

“I have to say, Mr. Matthews, it was definitely one of your better ideas.” The two snuggle on the couch while they wait for Lucas to return.

Down the hall, Lucas raps on Auggie’s door.

“Come in!” he hears the teen yell.

“Hey, Aug.” Lucas announces his presence.

“Lucas! What are you doing here?” Auggie jumps up to give Lucas a hug.

“I’m here to talk to you,” Lucas explains.

Auggie has been expecting this visit and pulls out the little chair he made Lucas sit in forever ago.

Lucas smiles and laughs as Auggie tells him to take a seat.

“What’s up, Lucas?” Auggie can’t help but feel a little weepy at the sight of Lucas in that tiny chair. It was funny when Lucas was in 8th grade…. It’s flat out comical now that he’s in his 20’s.

“Man, does this bring back memories. I’m here to talk to you Aug about your sister. You have always been her protector…. her best friend…. the most important man in her life beside your dad. That’s why I’m coming to you first Auggie. All those years ago, you made sure I knew that you were her ONLY brother. Then when London almost happened we talked about you & I becoming brothers someday. I’m here today, to ask you for your blessing. I would like your blessing to marry your ONLY sister, my ONLY love and for you & I to become brothers. Auggie Matthews? May I have your blessing to marry your sister?”

Auggie feels 10 feet tall… “Lucas, you have been the only guy to make my sister completely goofy. You have been the VP of Rileytown for the longest time. You dealt with my dad stealing your shoes and perhaps the biggest thing? You made sure that I was included every step of the way. You sat in that chair twice before and let me be Riley’s protective brother. I know how much you love my sister and how much she loves you. Of course, you have my blessing Lucas.” Lucas stands and moves to shake Auggie’s hand…Auggie takes his hand and pulls him in for a hug.

“Thanks, Auggie. I promise I will do everything in my power to make her as happy as she makes me.”

“I know you will Lucas. Now let’s go into the living room so I can watch my dad’s head spin around when you ask him.” Auggie cackles.

“You don’t think he will say, no do you?” Lucas asks nervously.

“No way but you can bet he’s going to make you sweat. Are your shoes on tight?” The boys laugh as they walk back to the living room.

“Hey mom…. Dad? Can my brother stay for dinner?”

Overprotective much? (Avengers X Fem!Reader)

Characters: Avengers X Fem!Reader, slight Steve XFem! Reader, Overprotective Brother!Tony X Little Sister!Reader

Universe: Avengers, Marvel (Before AOU so no Wanda, Pietro or Vision)

Warnings: One swear word, threatening, flirting, drinking and attempted murder by an overprotective brother.

Mostly Humour.

REQUEST: Hello, I dont know if you are still taking request but I would like a funny one shot where the reader is Tony´s sister and she is really beautiful (thats why Tony won´t introduce her) and the avengers are surprised and start bothering Tony and he gots really jealous and protective (If its not a problem) n.n


Being a Stark is one thing. Being the little sister of THE Tony Stark, was entirely different. Good lucks ran in the family and the world had decided to not make you an exception. In fact, it decided to make you, as Tony puts it, “Too beautiful for anyone. EverTM

Of course it wasn’t all bad. You had an awesome big brother who supported everything you did and looked out for you, and being a Stark, you had enough money to never have to worry about getting a job. But the downsides were obvious as well. Tony Stark was your big brother, and being one of the only family members he had left, and his little sister left him ever so protective of you. Your looks did not help. He wished he could just wrap you in a blanket of bubble wrap and keep you in his pocket so no one could ever hurt you. He calls you every day, and if you don’t pick up, he goes ape shit and flies to your house to make sure you’re not dead. This also went so extreme as to keep you a secret from the media, never talking about you in interviews, and the only ones who knew you existed was JARVIS, Peggy, and Tony himself. However, when he joined the Avengers, his protective level when from 101, to 9000. If one threat appeared anywhere near where you lived, Tony would excuse himself to check on you and to hide you somewhere till it cooled down. You loved him, but he drove you up the wall sometimes.

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