only doing glee cause i ran out of shows to do

Am I ever gonna be enough?

Okay so I got this idea at 9 PM and I knew that I had an ask related to it in my inbox for quite a while now. So I decided to finish it in one night, not wanting the idea to leave my mind. The part five to the IFMWBTY series will be uploaded tomorrow or the day after, it’s almost done and I’ve only got some changes I would like to add. I haven’t edited this because I’m so damn sleepy, but I’ll back to it. 

Till then, please let me know if you enjoyed this cute yet a bit sad one shot. Happy reading! :)

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Fifteen Hundred Miles (Burr x Reader)

Words: 2700+

Warnings: A small bit of cursing

A/N: I have decided that there aren’t enough burr imagines out there, so i made one! i am proud of this, so enjoy!

You’ve checked your wrist hundreds of times, seeing if your soulmate would get any closer to you. But since you were born, your wrist read 1500 miles, 1500 miles away from the one you were meant to be with, 1500 miles away from seeing their face.

It was strange, sometimes you thought that your clock was broken. It hasn’t changed in miles, so either you haven’t gone anywhere in ages, or the person didn’t move out of their one-mile radius.

Most of your friends found their soulmates, they were lucky enough to live within a hundred-mile radius of one another. But you, you weren’t so fortunate. You had states to travel, hundreds of dollars to spend to see them. You wondered whether it was worth it. But you saw the happiness on Elizabeth’s face when she met Alexander and their immediate connection that you continued to think otherwise.

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Pizza Man: Cas x Reader Smut

Title: What else did you learn from the Pizza Man?

By: AnotherWaywardSister

Rating: M/NC-17

Word Count: 2115

AN:  So this based on the Caged Heat in season 6 because I LOL everytime I see anything to do with the Pizza Man.  :3  So some spanking kink here….  Also PURE PWP!.  Please excuse any major grammar errors.  They will be fixed with time.  Toodles.

Originally posted by flightofthevalkerries

You fumed in the back seat of Baby as you rode back to your place with the boys. You had agreed to help find Crowley despite the objections of Samuel.  The truth being that you had really come to like the long lost cousins.  You had smirked more times since Dean had come around then you had in years.  You liked him.  He didn’t just follow orders like a good little soldier and that had appealed to you.  You were and had always been a little problematic for your family.  You also liked Dean because he had come with an extra special surprise….

 A cute little angel as a sidekick.

You huff and slump down in the seat when you think of the events from the night.  Mainly when that Meg bitch had planted one on said Angel.  You had a major crush on Castiel since you had first meet him at compound.  Watching him kiss a demon of all things, had made your insides quake with jealousy…

 It also made you feel like a silly little school girl.

“What’s wrong with you?”  You heard Dean rumble from the front seat.  You glance up him and simply shrug.  You had no desire to talk about your silly crush or the fact that you wanted to rip out some demon’s throat because of it. You can feel Dean roll his eyes at you as you sink lower into the seat.  

“Fine.  Don’t talk about it. Whatever.”   He says in a slight annoyed tone.  You mentally stick your tongue out at him and grunt in reply.  You knew he was dealing with bigger things other than crushes, but you were just not in the mood to be empathetic. 

Once you reached the compound, you thank the boys for the lift and head quickly back to your private quarters.  One of the few perks of being a single girl was that you were often given a bit more privacy than the older men in the family.  Being a Campbell meant a lot of things, but it didn’t exactly mean there would be a chance for being normal.  

Grunting for the thousandth time that night, you threw your tired body across the bed.  It had been a mentally and physically exhausting experience.  You hated dealing with all these monsters, demons, and most especially all these angels.  You scowl to yourself as the last year flashed before your eyes.  Things had been much more simple before Samuel had mysteriously showed up one day and from then on it had been about finding bigger and bigger game.  It had also been about losing more and more family, including- your own father.

You shook away old and painful memories as you stretched out to get more comfortable. Soon enough, your thoughts began to drift to a certain angel and what he had meant by he learned that from the pizza man.  It had made you wonder what he had been talking about at the time.  

It also brought about the question of just how good of a kisser was the angel.  You had watched as the demon had seemed to go knocked kneed during their kiss and it had made yourself both flushed with jealousy and something else….  Something that you couldn’t put a finger on in the moment as there was a hell hound barking at everyone’s heels at the time, but now that you had time to think.  You could place it and it wasn’t pretty.  It was white hot desire that creeped through your veins as you imagined the angels doing very sinful things to you.

You hiss lowly when you feel desire run down and send a flurry of butterflies into your stomach.  You wanted to cry out to Heaven and pray that he come to you, but you knew you would have to settle for yourself once again.  Or did you?  You clicked your tongue on the roof of your mouth as you remember Dean talking about praying to Castiel.  Kind of a phone an angel kind of thing as he had put it.  Your eyes darken as you smirked to yourself and ran your finger through your hair.  Maybe you could fix the jealousy bone that you had developed over the demon after all.

Slipping to the floor and onto your knees, you close your eyes while letting out a shaky sigh.  You could only hope that this would work out the way you hoped.  Licking your dry lips, you parted them out let your voice whisper.

“Castiel….  I need you.”  The whisper came out in a hot husky tone.  You kept your eyes closed as you awaited his pending arrival.  The fluttering sound of wings cause a shiver to run through as the heat began to pool just below your belly.  You gasped a little as you felt a figure standing just behind you.  He stood close enough behind you that you could feel the heat that came off his skin.

“You called.”  You heard the angel say in his low gravel like voice.  You turned slowly to see him peering at you with those questioning blue eyes.  You bite your lip to fight back the moaned that threaten to spill out from you.  With a little bit of nervous glee, you arose from your place on the floor and turned to face him.  He looked even more perplexed as he glanced around the room.  You noted that he must be trying to find what was so concerning that you would need to call an angel.   He watched as he did that adorable little head tilt and squint that he seemed to do when questioning things.  

You couldn’t help but smirk like the cat that caught the canary as the dirty reasons you called him crept into the void in your mind.  You watched as the angel’s eyes widen in surprise as those thoughts must have danced through his own subconscious.  You watched as his expression turned from one of perplex to one of anxiousness. The smirk on your face grew as you ran your tongue over your bottom lip before you moved forward to press your body to his own.  

Castiel squirmed under the sudden feeling of your breast being pressed against his chest and the way you dropped your hips against his.  You giggled softly when you saw him swallow hard.  His adam’s apple bobbing up and down as his breath became more ragged.  
“Whaattt…  Why did you call me?”  He hear him stammer as he slowly moved his hands to ghost over your hips.  You leaned into him more so that you could share your need with him.

“I want to know what else you learned for the pizza man…”  You murmur against his ear.  You hear him make a sputtering noise in his throat before you pull away.  He looks up at you with cautious and bewildered eyes.  You giggle lowly at the predicament that you have put him in as your hands slide under his coat.  Moving forward slyly, you press your lips hotly to his.  Castiel’s cheeks twinge pink but he is quickly kissing you back.   You feel him spin you so that you are now with your back to the wall.  

His tongue lightly brushed your lower lip and you gasp into the kiss.  Seeing this as invitation, Castiel trust his tongue forward into your mouth.  You hiss lowly as his hands slips through your hair and you feel him press you against the wall.   Pulling away from you, he looks down with lusted over blue eyes. You can’t help but moan when you feel a bulge pressing into your thigh.

“You want to know what else I learned from the pizza man?”  He growled out.  Looking up into that darken lustful look, you can only nod your head.  The angel studies you for just a moment before leaning over to nip at your ear.  You ground out a sound that sends an electric feeling through his body and caused his cock to twitched in his pants. You squeal when you feel his hands cup your bottom and then gave you a hard slap to both cheeks.

“You’ve been a naughty girl.  Haven’t you?  I could smell you tonight when I kissed Meg…  All the dirty things that ran through your mind.”  He breath thickly against your ear.  You could only shudder in response to the transition in his personality.  You cried out again when his hands once again squeezed your bottom hard and then gave it another slap.  

“Ahhhh, please.”   You groan into him as you rest you head on his chest.  He smirks at you as he swoops you off your feet.  You blink around dizzily as you find yourself laid over his knee with your pants and panties around your ankles.  A large hand above you hovers,  and you hitch your breath as you prepare for impact.  His flat palm strikes with just enough force that you feel a sting charge through your body.  The sensation draws through you as you lurch forward with a cry of pleasure.  He repeats the process to your other cheek and you cry louder.  You can feel the smirk that inches across his face as your yowling and the friction causes his cock to pulsate within his confinding pants.  

You flounder against him as the slaps become harder and you feel his leg pin you down behind your knees.  You grit your teeth as his hand slaps repeatedly over the same spot and the fire in your belly crashes into you.  You cry out as an orgasim radates through you to your core.  

The angel lets out a low lusty growl as he not so gently jerks you so that you are now positioned on your hands and knees.  You feel your pants and panties thrown into the wind as you feel Castiel move behind you.  You begin to question what he is about to do until you feel his thick tongue reached out and licked along your weeping folds.  

You hold back a scream as he brings his face to press into your aching core as his tongue stabs at your entrance.  You grunt and push back into him as he begins suck and stab. You bite your away a scream as you knew it would attract every single person in the compound.  You had managed to keep the volume down to a dull roar, but you were not sure how long that would last.   You whimper as he  pulls away momentarily before he latched on to your swollen clit.  He sucks intently there as he brings two long fingers to curl into you in quick motions.  Your body racks with pleasure as you feel the vibration of his handy work spill through your body.

Bewilderment fills you when you feel the space behind you become cold and you quickly turn over so that you are on you back.  There you find Castiel looking down at you with darkly lustful eyes.  Your stomach lurches as you watch his hard swollen cock spring from it confides and you quickly scramble to your knees only to find yourself being pushed away gently as you reach for him.  

“I’m not done with you yet.”  He snarled lowly as he snaps you up from the floor.  Laying you across your bed onto your back, he stands over you while pushing his pants down to the floor.  You moan out as you watch him pump himself up and down.  His right hand reaches out to touch you when a knock on your door startles you into reality.

“_______.  Are you ok?  I heard you moaning.”  You hear Gwen’s concerned voice call from the other side.  Your face twists into a panicked looked as you stare up at Castiel with a deer caught in headlights look.  You can hear the turn of the knob to your door as your heart beat pumps into your ears.  

Then before you can even blink, you find yourself looking into the eyes of your cousin.  You’re about to scream when you realize that you are laying fully clothed on your bed.  You glance around and find no signs of Castiel.  Sighing inwardly, you reassured Gwen that you had just been having a nightmare.   After she left, you slumped back into bed and groan into your pillow.  Your hand brushes a piece of paper and you pull it out.  Written in delicate penmanship,  you find a very interesting note.

If you want to know more about what  I learned from the pizza man… Then you can pray to me at anytime.

@devilinhighheels:  How about a fic where Cheryl dares Betty to spend a weekend at a haunted house where she falls in love with ghost Jughead? Or Jughead tries to save her from an evil ghost with some angst but also lots of fluff? 

Ok, so this isn’t as developed as I wanted because this was supposed to be a short one shot but I seem to have forgotten how to do those so… I guess you can use your imaginations. It’s not exactly in keeping with the prompt because I was trying to keep it short, but then it got away from me just like this explanation is and I’m rambling, yeah, have this half-assed fic.

accepting halloween-y vibed prompts

“My turn,” Cheryl piped up, a sly grin planting itself firmly across her lips as she let go of Dilton Doiley’s sweater, allowing him to fall back in a post-make out daze, wiping at the corners of her mouth to remove any lipstick smudges. Somehow she seemed to be the only woman alive that managed to keep her makeup intact despite a multitude of spit swapping. Betty often wondered if the cherry red stain wasn’t lipstick at all, but that the colour just naturally deepened every time Cheryl managed to slay one of her enemies.

“Betty.” She jumped at the clipped sound of her name. Cheryl’s pupils had turned a menacingly dark shade as she focused her attention on her next victim. “Truth or dare?”

She hadn’t wanted to play this game. In fact, the only reason she was even at the Blossom’s Halloween bash in the first place was because Archie had looked at her with that liquid chocolate, puppy dog expression of his and practically begged her to come with him; she had melted just like his eyes. Betty cursed her inability to deny Archie Andrews anything as she watched him sliding closer to her best friend, Veronica Lodge, by the second. She bit the inside of her cheek as the corners of her eyes began to sting.

“Aren’t we a little too old for truth or dare?” she had protested weakly when Cheryl suggested the game earlier in the evening, noting the way the redhead kept flicking her gaze between the three of them, a mischievous glint appearing in her eyes. Betty could just picture how this was going to go.

“Betty, tell the truth. Are you in love with Archie?”

“Archie, I dare you to make out with Veronica.”

Whatever schemes Cheryl was currently plotting, Betty didn’t want any part of it. She’d been outvoted, nevertheless.

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It was @accidental-rambler‘s birthday this week.   Which means I had the perfect excuse to write Nessian smut!  Happy birthday, Kate!

He felt weary to his very bones.

              Cassian knew he should probably eat, but his appetite had been dulled by his visits to the camps, his fight to get the girls trained. All he really wanted now was his bed and her.


              The name was like a  prayer in his mind, and he found himself almost desperate for her, as he opened the door to the room they shared.  He wanted the familiar sight of her – so often, he’d come back to this room, to see her cross legged on their bed, wrapped in a heavy dressing gown, her hair tugged up into a messy mass on top of her head. Cassian knew he was the only one that ever got to see her like that; to the rest of the world, she was always carefully dressed, her hair wound into an impeccable braid around her head.

              He opened the door to the room, his weariness almost entirely replaced by eagerness, and came up short.

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Say Freeze! - Peter Maximoff x Reader

Originally posted by holdxncaulfield

I can’t believe I had to rewrite this. Goddamit. Anyway, I tried. I swear I tried. @galacyan​, I did. But… No ;-; Err, enjoy the fluffiness, or not :’^)

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Soulmates are BS

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Clarke was honestly annoyed when her soulmate mark showed up on her eighteenth birthday.

Most people got them by the time they turned sixteen, so when Clarke’s didn’t, she thought she would be one of the lucky ones who never got their soulmark.

Clarke didn’t mean to be ungrateful or whatever, she just liked having options, okay? Having a soulmark means you get one person and that’s it. While that’s nice in theory, there’s the potential that your soulmate is a total asshole or, like, dead, so Clarke always thought it’d be better to have her pick of the non-marked people. That way, it wouldn’t be the end of the world if the relationship didn’t work out. Other fish in the sea and all that.

But if she had a soulmate, she was suddenly limited to one freaking fish. It was too much pressure.

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Seokjin Scenario: The Outsider.

Request: Ola~ A cute funny scenario where you are a single Mom & Taehyung is your son but he is very protective of you. All your past relationships were unfruitful due to his pranks on them until Tae meets his match, Jin your current boyfriend whom you had been dating secretly. Jin extremely long patience and pranks didn’t work on him since he could actually figure and understand Tae out. A cute ending where Tae finally surrenders and let you date Jin with a little threat from Tae . Gracias Admins

Genre: Fluff / Family

– Do you promise me you will be good? – you fixed Taehyung’s sweater, which was falling over his left shoulder and a little crooked but you didn’t have the time to think what in earth had your son done for the hem to end up so stretched out.

Taehyung smiled up at you, all teeth and glee. –Do I need to mom? –

You sighed, standing up. Taehyung was an easy going kid always, sociable, sweet and playful, until he knew you were dating someone. Your son was seven and full of mischief, which shouldn’t have surprised you because of how spontaneous his personality was but it had gotten you in a lot of uncomfortable situations with your dates because Taehyung had played pranks on every single one of them.

–Yes Taehyung, please… Seokjin is nice, it would be great if we can cause a good impression on him, for me Tae–

He sighed dramatically and looked down, Seokjin was visiting over until the nanny came to take care of Taehyung because she was late and you were a little terrified inside because you liked Jin a lot, you were more into him than what you‘d been in your past relationships so you’d been seeing him without being obvious about it in front of Taehyung because you believed he could be the right one for you, that was if Taehyung didn’t scare him off before you had the chance to properly find out. Tonight though, you had to tell him that a friend was coming over for a little while and Taehyung wasn’t dumb, even thought little, he didn’t like to see other men interacting with you and always tried to get them away from you.

–But why do you need to see him mommy? – He stared at you with his precious eyes and you felt scrutinized, if you spoke seriously to him about how much you liked Jin things could go either great, or terribly wrong, and with Taehyung you never knew.

–Because he’s nice Tae, and… and especial to me, alright? –

Taehyung furrowed his little brows as if he was thinking hard. –You say I’m special too –

You laughed softly, petting his hair. –Yes, you two are special Tae– your son’s frown deepened but you didn’t see it, you busied yourself ordering a little around and picking any stray toy until the bell rang.

Taehyung jumped from his spot in form of the TV and ran towards the door, saying he was going to open it. Maybe you should have doubted his intentions at that moment, but you thought he was only excited. When Taehyung came back to sit in front of the TV, he was alone.

–Who was it honey? –

–A man who was lost mom –

You let the biscuits you’d been placing on a plate aside way too fast and ran to the door, when you opened it, Seokjin was standing at the porch with his hands on his pockets.

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An Imaginary Life

For @loveinpanem   LOVE IS prompt. Thank you ladies for hosting another beautiful event. Your creativity, care, and thoughtfulness w ith each prompt is always inspirational. Hugs and kisses.

This story is dedicated to my friend @norbertsmom who reads my meanderings and manages to make me  sound brilliant and to  @arbyeatscheesebuns Happy Belated birthday my dear friend. MAY you have a marvelous year!

Rated: G & all Mistakes are entirely mine..

“Come on!” Primrose urged as she tugged on her coat. “Come on,” she stomped her foot as Katniss calmly put on her coat. “Hurry up Katniss!” Prim dragged Katniss out of the house.

“Really Prim,” Katniss grumbled but she didn’t really mean it as a complaint.

“We’re gonna be late,” Prim said her eyes twinkled, the apple of her cheeks were pink with the cold.

“The stores aren’t gonna get up and move Primrose. It’s Saturday and it’s my only day to sleep in.” Katniss scowled but it didn’t reach her eyes, her lips twitched upwards threatening to form a smile, even as she stared at her sisters face.

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Night in ||Sebastian Smythe

Originally posted by that-0ne-nerd-blog

Pairing: Sebastian Smythe x reader

Word Count: 1965

Summary: You are dating Sebastian Smythe. Your older brother, Blaine, and your best friend, Kurt, don’t know.

Warnings: cheesiness, Klaine

Request:  Sebastian Smythe requests where the reader is Blaine’s little sister and Kurt’s best friend and Sebastian and the Reader are having a movie night and Klaine walks in on them and Klaine just joins them and tease them

Note: I’m not sure what season you want this set in so I wrote it for season three after Sebastian’s change of heart. 


It was just a regular Friday at McKinley. You were sitting in the choir room as the lesson wrapped up for the week. As usual, Rachel was wrapping up the week with some heart filled song. You were excited and not really in the mood to watch her cry over her failed NYADA audition. As much as you’ve grown to love the girl in your past few months at McKinley, to say that you were glad that Rachel was graduating soon would be a major understatement.

You felt your phone buzz from its place in your back pocket. As you watched the girl belt out cry on stage, you pulled your sleek new phone out of your pocket. You recently had to get a new one because of an accident that involved you getting slushied just last week. 

You looked down at your phone to read the message. It was from your boyfriend, Sebastian. The two of you had been discussing your movie night tonight. You had been really excited for this. It was just the break you needed away from all the drama that was McKinley Glee Club. There were no engaged couples or no girls in wheelchairs. It was just a night of you and Sebastian. At least, that’s what you thought.  

The text you got from him read: Will Blaine and Kurt be there?

There were some unresolved issues between Sebastian and your older brother, Blaine, and your best friend, Kurt. Many of your friends didn’t understand what you meant when you said he has changed. The glee club looked at him like he was still the boy that threw a rock salt slushy into your brother’s eyes. Not only did Kurt see Sebastian in that way, but he also saw him as the guy who tried to steal Blaine from him. 

You had only started dating Sebastian recently and hadn’t told the couple that you were in a relationship with him, but they knew that you guys were hanging out. After Karofsky’s suicide attempt, Sebastian had done everything he could to apologize and be a better person. For the most part things got better with your friends, but they still weren’t great, and you weren’t sure they ever will be. That’s why you hadn’t told the most important people in your life about it.

Sebastian was not ready to tell Blaine and Kurt. He had no idea how he would even explain it. The two of you were friends when Sebastian was pursuing Blaine. Somewhere along the way, he found that he no longer liked the Anderson sibling he thought he did. It was all new territory for him seeing as he never before saw himself as bisexual, but here was this amazing girl that he could no longer deny that he liked. You liked him too, so when he asked you out, you agreed without a second thought.

That left you where you were now. You were dating this amazing person, but the most important people to you had no idea. It was hard, yet it didn’t stop you from seeing him at your own pace. It did though mean you had to sneak around sort of.

You typed a message back to him. No, they are going out tonight.

The reply was simple and to the point, but you knew it would ease Sebastian’s nerves. You were unsurprised when he replied right away with: Okay, I will you at 7 then. I’ll pick up the pizza on the way.

You smiled at the message before tucking your phone back into the pocket of your jeans.
“Hey, smile you ready to go home?” you heard your brother call out to you standing at the end of the auditorium seat aisle. You turned to seem him standing with his had wrapped around Kurt’s. He had this expectant smile on his face.

You were only a sophomore and there was no way that your parents would trust you with a car of your own especially when their older more responsible child had one already. That meant you had to get a ride from the ever so loving couple every day. You picked up your bag and made your way to them. Together the three of you walked out of the auditorium.

It was approaching 7 pm and you had everything ready. Your parents were off in another room of the house spending their Friday night together. Blaine and Kurt were out. You weren’t sure where they went, but Kurt had promised you that he would keep Blaine out as late as he possibly could. Kurt knew that you were hanging out with a guy you were interested, but you hadn’t told him more details than that.

You waited by the front door anxious waiting for Sebastian to get there. As you paced the room back and forth you realized that for the first time since you started dating Sebastian, it wasn’t him that you were anxiously waiting. You were actually more looking forward to the pizza that he was bringing. With that, the doorbell rang alerting you of your boyfriend’s arrival. You thrusted the door open to his is smiling face.

“Pizza?” He said showing you the two boxes that you have been craving. You grabbed the boxes from him and let him come in. You lead him into your living room and placed the pizzas on the coffee table next to two plates and two glasses of water.

Sebastian sat down in the middle of the couch and pulled you down between him and the arm of the couch. His hands were placed securely on your waist holding you. He kissed your neck causing you to giggle. You threw your legs over his lap and leaded against the arm on the couch.

“I am so glad to you see you,” He said pulling away and looking at you. His eyes searched yours with amazement. As you looked at him, you thought about everything that the two of you had been through.

“I’m happy to see you too,” you replied leaning in to peck his lips. When you pulled away he let out a groan of frustration.

“Those kisses should be outlawed,” He said as he pulled you back to him. “From now on only real kisses are allowed in this relationship. If you don’t give the other a real kiss than you owe three, super long make-out sessions.”

You laughed at him and wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him to you. This time you let him kiss you. It was slow and left a warm feeling in your stomach. It lasted at least five seconds, but you weren’t really counting. When he pulled away from you, you were out of breath. You kept your eyes closed as he leaned his forehead against yours.

The two of you sat like that for some time. It was decently comfortable and warm. Your stomach grumbled bringing you both back to reality. Sebastian started laughing and buried his face into your neck.

“I think you are a bit hungry, Y/N,” he said into your shoulder.

“Well yeah, I was promised pizza at 7 and it is now 7:10. What do you expect from me?” you said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. You laughed at your own joke.

Sebastian removed himself from your embrace and stood up. You turned your body back to the coffee table and the tv behind it. You had Netflix open on the TV as you were unsure of what you two would be watching. Sebastian pulled out pieces for both of you as you searched through the movies to find something that looked interesting to you both. He returned to his seat beside you handing you the pizza. Together you searched for movies as took bites out of your pizzas happily.

It was almost 9 when you heard the front door opening. At first you thought nothing of it as you laid with Sebastian’s head in your lap watching Mulan. It was the second thing you had watched tonight. You were so glad that he had said yes to it because Mulan was one of your favorite Disney character’s growing up. She was a strong warrior and you always strived to be just like her.

“Y/N, we are home a bit early,” You heard Blaine call. Sebastian’s eye flickered up to you in fear. Surely, Blaine and Kurt wouldn’t come too close would they. You heard to sets of footsteps approaching the couch from behind. Your blood ran cold.

“Sorry, I couldn’t keep him out any longer, but you are lucky that we didn’t come back at 8,” Kurt added. “When he found out that you had a date over, I practically had to restrain from coming home in a rush.”

They both laughed at that. You turned to look at the two boys. They had stopped right behind the couch. Their eyes were on the TV and not at the boy in your lap. They hadn’t yet seen that it was Sebastian.

“Well, I’d offer for you to watch­­-” you started.

“We would love to watch,” Kurt said. “I love Mulan. Don’t you Blaine?”

“I totally would agree to that if Y/N hadn’t watched it so much when we were younger,” Blaine relied looking over at Kurt.

You didn’t understand how neither of them had noticed who you were with yet, but you knew that it would not be long. As if sensing the growing potential awkwardness, Sebastian drew attention to himself by laughing.

“I could totally picture a little Y/N sitting in front of the TV wearing a Mulan VCR thin from use and singing the along to I’ll make a man out of you,” Sebastian said looking up at the boys from your lap.

Their attention shot to him lying there. Kurt’s eyes grew to saucers, but you were surprised to see that Blaine wasn’t as shocked. It looked like he wanted to smile a little bit.

“Sebastian?” Kurt said. “You’re Y/N’s date?”

“Yeah,” He said sitting up and looking at the couple better.

“Pay up,” Blaine said to Kurt. Both you and Sebastian grew confused as you saw Kurt reach into his pocket and pull out a twenty-dollar bill. Blaine graciously took the money with a smile on his face.

“Dang it Y/N,” Kurt started. “Why did you have to date Sebastian? I was really hoping that we’d come here and find Sam with you. All this time it was him. Blaine you were right. I was wrong. I guess you do know your sister a little better than me.”

“Wait you bet on who I was dating?” you asked trying to understand what was happening. Both boys nodded and you looked to your boyfriend whose eyebrows were furrowed. He two was trying to piece everything together.

“Now let’s finish Mulan, you lovebirds,” Blaine said. He pulled Kurt to the love seat against the wall. You couldn’t’ help but stare at them as they settled in and quietly watched the movie. You felt Sebastian lay an arm around your shoulder, and you snuggled into him.

“I think we worried for nothing,” he said as you felt his hot breath fan over your ear.

“I think you’re right about that one,” You said with a small laugh. You pressed a kiss to Sebastian’s lips.

“Oh, get a room you two,” You heard Kurt say while Blaine called out, “Don’t touch my sister like that.”

Sebastian just laughed and turned to the movie. The next two hours were sent like that. Every time Sebastian did anything to touch you, Blaine and Kurt would tease you about it. You smiled at the love that these boys had for you. Everything just felt good.

lunamoonartist  asked:

Glee Au voltron headcannon about the male singers have to sing "dead girl walking" with the reader and they reactions

A/N: Ahhhhh! I love this idea! Heathers is one of my favorite musicals! (Please request more glee hcs! I rlly rlly like this series!) Also, I may have gotten a little carried away

Warnings: If you’ve seen/listened to Dead Girl Walking, you’d know the song gets very racy. So be warned! Kinda NSFW so Its below the cut!

Listen to the song Here!

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The Harshness of Winter.

Request from anon:Hi, I’d like to request a winter soldier x reader smut where he’s just pure soldier who needs to take out some frustration with lots of roughness and degrading name calling on his part. If you’re okay with non con that would be great, but if not some dub con is good too. Thank you!!

Note: I am soooo sorry if this is bad! Although I have written smut before this was something COMPLETELY different for me so I apologise in advance!

Winter Soldier x Non-consenting!Reader (18+ ONLY!)

Words: 2,104

Warnings: The main trigger in this fic is that the reader doesn’t consent to the sex. There are also derogatory terms said, language, mentions of kidnap and abuse and obviously sexual activities….if I have missed anything out please just let me know.

Disclaimer: I do NOT in any way, shape, or form condone rape or any kind of sexual abuse so please don’t think that I do.  Also any GIFs used are not mine so all credit goes to their creators <3

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The Joker visits

A/n: requested by @tinyfandomblogger for the dialogue prompts.
#6: “Look, you can hurt me all you want but for the love of God don’t hurt her.”
#20: “Please don’t hurt her, I’ll do anything!”
With Jason.

You and Jason walked into the restaurant. It was a nice place, suggested to the two of you by Bruce. Jason hadn’t wanted to go but you had dragged him there anyway.

It was all going well until gunshots rang out. You and Jason swore at the same time. He was about to go get his uniform on, when the Joker walked in. Jason growled quietly and tried to put you behind him.

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Niall Blurb request - The Rainy Day

I walked towards the family room, the basket I was carrying loaded to the brim with clean laundry and dangerously close to spilling everywhere. I dumped the basket on the couch and turned to look at the television. A documentary on tigers, of course. Niall was sprawled out on the other side of the sectional, Isabella curled up next to him. “Ni……” I watched him as he absentmindedly ran his fingers through Isabella’s curls, his eyes trained on the television.  “Ni……” still nothing. “NIALL!”

“Jesus, Syd!” he jumped as he turned towards me. “No need for yellin’. What’s up?”

“Maybe if you had heard me the first two times I called you, there would be no yelling.” I grinned.

“Sorry, didn’t hear ya, love. This show is amazin’. Did you know that tiger urine smells strongly of buttered popcorn?” His bright blue eyes lit up as he spoke.

I burst out laughing. “No, Niall. I didn’t know that.” I leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips. “But now I do.”

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Friendly Neighbor- Part 7

Dean Winchester has been your neighbor for the last few years. He’s obnoxious and full of himself, and the two of you have done nothing but compete since he moved in.

You hate it.

Until his girlfriend Lisa moves in, and the competition stops.

So why do you miss it? And when you notice Lisa moving out, and don’t see Dean for a couple of weeks after that, why are you so concerned?

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

Summary of Part 7: You and Dean have your first date. Finally.

Word Count: 2500ish

Warning: Smut

A/N: Next part out on Tuesday!

Two hours. Dean would knock on your door in two hours and take you on a real date.

You were panicking.

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Asking you out

Request: Can you do a golden child reaction on how they would ask a girl out?Seungmin, daeyeol, y, bomin and tag. Thank you >_<

Again, not very familiar with the group yet so this may not all be correct



It was a warm day so you and your best friend since diapers, Lee Daeyeol, decided to take a stroll to the park nearby. You just expected a normal day where the two of you would just go buy some ice cream, maybe play a little on the swingset and just hang out. Never did you see the big spectacle coming before it was too late. As you met up with him at the park you instantly noticed how he tried being flirty by using the most cringe-worthy pickup lines he could muster. Shaking your head, you just shrugged off his behaviour as trying to make you laugh. As time passed, Daeyeol became visibly more and more nervous since he evidently didn’t receive the reaction he had hoped for. So, after endless of advances, he accidentally thought out loud how he wished you wouldn’t be so clueless whcích caused you to turn around and demand an explanation. Now he had no other choice than to just spill the beans and ask you on a date to which you, confused but gladly, accepted.

“Finally you took me out of my misery.”


The first game of the season was finally here and you were sat on the stadium, waiting for your best friend and his team to come out and start dribbling the ball around for everyone’s entertainment. You had never really been a fan of soccer but when Sungyoon joined the school team you had no other choice but to cheer your best friend on for every game. As they finally started appearing on the field ten minutes later you easily spotted the guy lighting up the whole place with his cute little bunny smile. He had always been a very positive person and it showed in everything he was doing, especially when he was doing something he loved. During the whole game, your eyes followed him, just admiring his energy and how he never really had to stop to take a break. In the end, they won with 5-2. A sweaty Sungyoon instantly started running towards your spot as they were released and lifted you up to spin you around in glee. As he let you down he still held onto your hands, the smile never leaving his lips, and just asked you out, a small blush coating his cheeks.

“I’m so happy I feel like I can do anything, so will you go out with me?”

*I just had to use this gif <3 xD*


*Gaaah Tag is difficult*

You were sitting in Youngtaek’s room, listening to Coldplay or 21 Pilots, just having a normal jamming session, both of you on Youngtaek’s bed, almost cuddling. All of a sudden you get the urge to start belting out the lyrics, causing Youngtaek to burst out laughing at your randomness. Soon enough, the both of you turned your jamming session into a karaoke night and we all know how competitive Youngtaek is so you even made a bet. He looked you straight in the eyes as you both agreed that the loser had to do whatever the winner wanted. After that, you were both singing so much that you would wake up with sore throats. Your efforts didn’t matter as Youngtaek, even though he’s a rapper, won over you greatly. With a sigh, you turned to him, awaiting your penalty. He just smirked at you, causing confusion to establish. He would then smile even bigger and say that he wanted you to go on a date with him, not being able to hide his happiness any longer.

“A bet is a bet.”


It took the both of you a long time before you got as close as the best friends you were now. Both of you were shy little beans and that didn’t help the matter at all. It made it even more difficult when you both had crushes on each other since neither of you could find the courage to ask the other one out. Then one day you were hanging out with him and his friends, and let me tell you, it didn’t take long for them to figure out what was going on. You were sitting between Seungmin and Donghyun on the couch as you all were having a movie night. Eventually, Jangjun had enough and literally asked Seungmin then and there, in front of everyone, when he was going to tell you that he liked you.  This caused Seungmin’s cheeks to redden immensely as he started stuttering out a reply. You, being oblivious, thought he was joking so you just said that you were friends and only friends which caused Seungmin to look down at his hands, kind of hurt. Then he grabbed your hand carefully and lead you into the kitchen where he stuttered out the truth. You were shocked, to say the least, but happy that you also could tell him how you feel. You both had to thank Jangjun after that. 

“He was right, I like you very much.”


It would be a normal day in school and you had just finished your last class before lunch. Your stomach grumbled and you looked down realising that maybe you needed some food in your system. As you made your way to the cafeteria you ran into one of your friends at school; Choi Bomin. You exchanged smiles and walked together the last piece of distance. All the time you were walking beside each other, you talking about your day and Bomin listening, you didn’t realise that his eyes never left your face. All of a sudden you started talking about this guy you found attractive, causing Bomin’s expression to go dull. He all of a sudden realised that maybe it was time for him to actually do something about his feelings for you. So before you entered the cafeteria he grabbed your hand and made you face him. He told you quickly, due to his nervousness, that he liked you and wanted to go out with you. You thought he was tricking you at first, which he is known around the school for, but when he assured you he was as serious as he could be you decided to give him a chance. You did not regret it.

“I may joke around a lot, but not about this.”

Klaroline MashUp Event: Day 3 Troupe: Bed Sharing + Magic

Holding Out For A Hero

(Caroline is captured by a group of disgruntled witches on a surprise visit to NOLA. No magical babies of any kind and none of that Cami/Stefan nonsense.)




The door to St. James Infirmary opened letting in the early afternoon light. Josh set down his rag to grab a glass and a bottle of bourbon when he saw just who it was strutting in. He had just poured the liquor over the ice in the glass as Klaus took a seat at the bar.

“So? How was your night?” Josh asked as he slid the glass to him barely holding back his excitement.

Klaus narrowed his eyes in suspicion, “It went as well as any night in the Quarter with the blasted witches causing their nightly riots.”

“Yeah, yeah but besides that? How did it go?” Josh bounced up and down on the soles of his shoes causing the Hybrid to question the boy’s sanity as it grated on his nerves.

“What has you bouncing with such chipper glee? I have half a mind to snap your neck just to stop that incessant squeaking of your heels.” Klaus lowered his chin, the dark glint in his gray eyes showing just how close he was to following through with the threat.

Josh felt a tremor of fear lance through him, he wouldn’t put it past Klaus do to as he threatened and instantly stood flat on his feet as he deflated, “So she didn’t show up then? If she did you would be in a better mood or not here at all. I thought for sure she would show up.”

 Klaus groaned as he ran a tired hand over his face. He had come here to get away from the incessant arguing over how to handle the group of rouge witches, and instead of finding the peace and quiet he craved, he had to listen to Josh yammer on. “What are you blathering on about now?”

“Last night a few hours before closing a vampire I’ve never seen before came strolling in.” He paused to think for a moment before waving his hand, “Well not so much strolling as slinking in. She came to the bar, ordered a drink and stayed pretty quiet for a while but oddly focused on the door. She seemed like she had a lot on her mind or something because she kept standing up looking all determined to do something before plopping back down on that stool over there and ordering another drink.”

“I have no need for a play-by-play of the lady’s night, only what it has to do with me. Get to the point Mate.” Klaus hissed as his fingers flexed around the glass.

Josh’s gaze was drawn to the Hybrid’s hand wrapped around the glass. Gulping, he rubbed the base of his neck as if feeling phantom fingers applying pressure there. “No need for any neck snapping, I’m getting there but since she didn’t show up I figured you should hear it all.”

Klaus pushed his empty glass towards him, signaling he required a refill as he decided he would give the boy five minutes before the young vampire would be forcefully taking a nap on the bar room floor.

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How I Met Your Mother

Nalu Week 2017

Prompt: (day 7, my own) ‘beginning’

'How I Met Your Mother’

Word Count: 902

Modern AU, Officer Dragneel & Journalist Heartfilia

Rating: teen+, swearing and threatened violence

Summary: Officer Natsu Dragneel meets Journalist Lucy Heartfilia at work.

“Hey, what’s shakin’? C'mon over here and tell me how much for a half-hour of your time.”

Lucy looked over her shoulder at the man who’d cat-called her. “Shakin’? Your hands, buddy. You’re wasted.” Ignoring her companion who grabbed at her arm in an attempt to drag her off, Lucy narrowed her eyes and stood firm. “Go find someone without standards.”

A sneer on his red, blotchy face, the man dropped his empty beer bottle. It made a muffled clinking noise on top of the garbage already ankle deep in the alley. “Lookin’ like that? You’re gonna turn me down?” His hands flexed and clenched before pushing himself away from the dirty brick wall he’d been leaning against.

About to retort, her friend yanked harder, squeaking into her ear. “Lucy! Did you forget what we’re dressed like? This isn’t part of the plan!” Tugging down her short, blaring orange skirt, Levy giggled - but it was not a happy sound.

Lucy sighed as she saw how upset Levy looked. “I can’t let anyone talk to me this way, you know -”

“You’re nothing but a cheap tramp!” Grabbing his crotch, he screamed more invective, each more crude than the last, spittle flying. “When I’m done with you ain’t no one gonna recognize your face!”

Squaring her feet, Lucy let the man charge at her. Levy let go and backed away behind her - well out of reach. Years of personal defence training guided her actions. Her breathing slowed, her eyes tracked the lurching steps of the man. She gauged his momentum - perfectly. Over her hip he sailed, landing face down.

Air grunted out of his lungs, but he struggled to rise. “Dammit!” His hands immersed in garbage, he looked at Lucy, a mottled bruise forming on his forehead. “Imma teach you a lesson!” Hatred and a flash of animal cunning swept over his face.

“Levy - run! I can handle this loser, but we need the police.” Lucy shot Levy a stern look, daring her to defy her order. “He’s the one who’s got a lesson coming!”

“Be careful!” Levy ran, eyes searching every flash of motion for a cop, desperate to find help.

“Ain’t nobody gonna help you, bitch.” Evil glee coloured his voice, “Imma have some fun and leave you with a smile.” He stood up, a liquor bottle in one hand. “Beg me for mercy.”

Adrenalin surged once more - her stomach churned, and Lucy said a silent prayer. Weapons made fights even more unsafe - for each party. Tossing her hair, Lucy backed up. “Beg? You should be begging my pardon.”

“It’s late and your little hooker friend ain’t gonna find any cops 'round here.” Another greasy smile on his bloated face made him look like a cartoon villain. “This is Phantom Lord territory. You shoulda took my money when you had the chance.”

“I don’t care whose territory this is, there’s no cause for you to treat a lady this way.” Forgetting the tight, red, low-cut dress she wore, Lucy spoke with authority. “I’m not for sale.”

His arm swung. Glass shattered and decorated the alley wall. “I’m gonna take what I want for free.” Rage and lust swimming with the alcohol in the man’s body made him careless. All he could focus on was the blonde woman and what he wanted to do to her body. He could make her beg - she wouldn’t be so proud - and finally show her what a real man could do as he took what he wanted.

Testing the weight of his weapon, the man held it out towards Lucy, waving a lazy ’s’ pattern. His breathing became more like panting as his obscene imagination gave him more ideas. Intent on his prey, the man didn’t notice two sets of footsteps running towards the dank alley.

Lucy felt calm roll over her body. This was it - her assailant only had moments before he realized he was in deep shit. He’d make one last attempt or give up. Distract him or confuse him? Both. Her chest inflated. Her scarlet painted mouth opened. A high piercing note burst forth - a sharp, terrible sound honed by years of voice training.

The man went to cover his ears, saw Lucy’s triumphant glare and changed his mind. He roared, “Fuckin’ bitch,” as he ran at Lucy - broken bottle aiming for her face. Half muttered threats mixed with a snarl was all that Lucy could hear. She poised herself for the attack that never landed.

Two loud retorts made her ears ring. The man stumbled, jerked and fell face first in the garbage, blood welling from his shoulder. Her scream changed tenor - just as high, but now exuding fear.

Levy ran to her best friend and caught her in a hug, rubbing and patting her back, doing her best to soothe. The policeman called for backup; requesting two blankets, conflicted over what he’d seen. A john attacking a hooker was the sort of sordid thing he often saw. But to have it escalate - he hoped it was something he’d never get used to.

“Ladies, ladies - backup will be here soon.” His attention fastened on the intelligence gone glassy in the blonde’s eyes. Gentling his tone further, he made no threatening moves. “I’ll get statements from the both of you and then you can have your pimp post bail.”

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Roman Reigns Blurb request - The Rainy Day

I walked towards the family room, the basket I was carrying loaded to the brim with clean laundry and dangerously close to spilling everywhere. I dumped the basket on the couch and turned to look at the television. A documentary on tigers, of course. Roman was sprawled out on the other side of the sectional, Isabella curled up next to him. “Ro……” I watched him as he absentmindedly ran his huge fingers through Isabella’s curls, his eyes trained on the television.  “Ro……” still nothing. “ROMAN!”

“Jesus, Syd!” he jumped as he turned towards me. “No need for yelling. What’s up?”

“Maybe if you had heard me the first two times I called you, there would be no yelling.” I grinned.

“Sorry, didn’t hear ya, babe. This show is amazing. Did you know that tiger urine smells strongly of buttered popcorn?” His bright grey eyes lit up as he spoke.

I burst out laughing. “No, Roman. I didn’t know that.” I leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips. “But now I do.”

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Van Helsing chp 3

WARNING: Character death

Originally posted by diablito666

After the long and tiresome journey that they have faced, they were tired and hungry. But they had a job to complete which took far more priority over everything else.  Finally they reached the small village. Riding in, Bruce noticed the looks that were being cast their way. He looked back toward his companions noticing that they paid it no mind.

Jumping off from his horse he asked them “Is it always like this”

“Pretty much” they both replied

Gathering their weapons they pressed forward. Van Helsing and Clint seemed on edge which just added more questions to Bruce’s already inquisitive nature.

“Why are we here again” he asked

“To kill Dracula” Clint replied glancing around

“Yes I know but why” Bruce asked again

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