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Something Worth Fighting For- 3

Summary: You’ve just begun to settle into life as an Avenger when a mission gone awry divides the team in half, and a familiar face shows up just in time to make you second guess your every choice. Third installment of the Worth Fighting For Series

Words: 1595

Masterlist    Part 2

You sat between Steve and Sam, staring straight ahead as the funeral proceeded. It was a long, arduous affair, but well deserved. Ahead, you could see the arrangement of flowers surrounding a photo of Peggy- taken before the end of the second world war. She was beautiful, young, and you couldn’t help but wonder when her hair had started to turn grey.

After losing Bucky, and then Steve, it felt like the world was coming down around you. Buildings began to decay, countries formed and reformed. People had children or they died; Peggy’s hair turned grey, Howard got married. Dugan and Jones and Morita- the Howling Commandos- most of them were killed or retired to live out the rest of their lives as civilians. They were all gone, now, and Peggy was the last of them. It was just you, Steve and Bucky now.

 That is, if Bucky was still alive.

Please tell Rogers: when you gotta go, you gotta go.

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Taking Chances

Summary: During a brief moment alone you learn something new about JB and his feelings towards you, but do you feel the same way towards him?

Genre: Fluff/Romance

Pairing: You + JB

Word Count: 2934

You were cleaning up after one of your Friday night hangouts with your friends and had just thrown some takeout boxes into the trash when there was a knock at your door. You opened it to find Jaebum standing there.

“Um, I think I left my phone here,” he said with an apologetic grin.

“Ah. Come in,” you said, letting him in.

He looked around the sofa but didn’t seem to see it. “Have you seen it lying around anywhere?” he asked you.

“Ahhh no,” you said, but you were unsure what else to say so you started to look around for it, too. 

Truthfully, you just had to do something, you couldn’t just stand around. JB was the only one of your friends that you weren’t very close to, so you felt awkward being alone in your apartment with him.

It wasn’t that you didn’t like JB, it was just that his presence was intense and he was often very quiet around you, so he just made you nervous.

You weren’t the type to be clumsy but whenever JB was around bad things always seemed to happen to you. Your umbrella turned inside out, your heel broke off your shoe, you spilled your coffee or tripped going up the stairs. One time a pigeon pooped on you and JB laughed so hard he cried. He kept crowing “your face” as he doubled over in laughter. You still hadn’t forgiven him for that.

“Maybe I left it in the kitchen,” he said and started heading towards the kitchen, which sent him right past you.

He passed you so closely that you got startled and stepped back, knocking a vase off the table behind you, sending it crashing to the floor.

“Crap!” you cried, and stooped down to start picking up the mess, but a sharp pain shot through your hand and made you yelp. “Ow!” You had cut your index finger.

JB had already turned around when he heard the crash and now he knelt by you. “What happened? Did I do that? Did you cut yourself?”

“Just go away JB,” you mumbled sulkily. “This is all your fault. I’m only like this when you’re around. You’re bad luck.”

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Jemma says he doesn’t care anymore, but this is Fitz, and Fitz always cares.

Daisy chews on her lip, mulling over all the words she could possibly say over and over again in her head before finally choosing which ones she feels are right.

“And you believe him?” She brings the steaming mug to her nose and inhales the sweet smell, keeping her focus on Jemma and the knot in her stomach that just keeps on growing.

Jemma sighs and stirs her tea absent-mindedly. “Well, I mean. Of course he still cares, on some level. This is Fitz, after all.” She shakes her head and puts down the spoon, meeting Daisy’s eyes. “And I can listen, and I can comfort. I can even make him forget it for a little while. But I can’t know.”

Ah, Daisy thinks, pursing her lips and taking a sip, letting the tea burn her tongue.  Jemma can’t know what it feels like. Can’t know what it’s like to grow up wanting a father. Wanting a father even if you already have one and wanting a father even when the one you have isn’t really one at all.


Daisy knows.

(She just wishes that she didn’t, and that Fitz didn’t either.)

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You Deserve It

Warning: None, just fluff, implied smut and a little bit of language. 

Summary: Peter pampers you after a long day

Author’s Note: this is for someone special, you know who you are :)

Originally posted by spideycentral

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Let Me Make This Up to You

“Chibs imagine where he forgets your birthday and he finds a way to make it up to you.”

Sure thing




November 6, your birthday. Birthdays have never been big for you since your family never did huge things for them, but Chibs always does something nice for you. Still having to go to work, you got yourself ready. Looking over to Chibs, he was passed out across your guys’ bed still hungover from last nights club party. He hasn’t mentioned much about your birthday, not even asking you what you wanted. Normally he’d spend weeks thinking and asking for ideas and your birthday would be magical. But not this time. He was hungover, snoring, with one shoe on and his jeans half off.

Getting yourself ready for work, you were upset. Half crying while washing your face. Birthdays weren’t special growing up, but since you started dating Chibs two years ago they were like a dream. He made you feel like a queen, bringing you flowers, making you breakfast in bed, things that were special. Chibs was a romantic, he made you feel good.

Brushing your teeth, you heard Chibs wake up and groan, “Holy shite, I feel pretty fucked,” rubbing his face he kicked off his shoe and started walking towards the bathroom, “Fuck, what day is it, love?” Chibs rubbed water over his face, “November 6,” you spat, walking out of the bathroom. Chibs immediately looked up, he knew it was your birthday, “Oh shite, love, I’m sorry,” walking towards you grabbing your hand, but you yanked it out of his grip, “Save it,” slipping on your shoe he kept trying to apologize, “I’m sorry, Y/N, please listen,” “How could you forget? You make my birthday a special thing every year and it’s the one thing I look forward to every year.” Chibs was speechless, everything you said was true, “Go to the clubhouse, get drunk with your brothers I don’t care right now,” slamming the door behind you, Chibs knew he needed to make this up to you. “Shite.”

Later at work, your friends noticed you weren’t in such a great mood as you always are. “What’s wrong?” Your friend Tanya wondered, “I’m just upset at Chibs,” wiping the table your head hung, “What happened?” Tanya came over to you with a coffee, “He forgot my birthday,” her mouth opened, “Are you serious?” Nodding she slammed her coffee down, “That’s bullshit,” “He got drunk with the guys at the clubhouse and he didn’t even know what day it was this morning until I told him the date,” you found a tear coming out of your eye, quickly wiping it away your friend hugged you, “Come on, when we get off we’ll get drinks, okay?” Nodding you smiled, Tanya always knew how to get you out of a funk.

After work, you and your friend decided to go to the bar down the street from your house. You and her would go there every now and then to let loose and just have a little girls night once in awhile. “What can I get you two ladies?” The bartender asked, “Moscow Mule,” Tanya leaned over the bar, she flirted a lot but it was funny to watch since guys crumbled at her fingertips. “I’ll have whiskey on the rocks,” the bartender winked at both of you and began to get your drinks, “Do you have any specials for a birthday girl?” Tanya was determined to get you piss drunk for your birthday and to get you to forget about Chibs for a few hours, “I got something for you,” the bartender gave you your drinks and started mixing a pretty pink drink, shaking and turning it over in the shaker. “Here you ladies go,” you and Tanya took the shot and slammed the glass on the counter.

Through the night you and Tanya drank, she was piss drunk but you couldn’t get drunk without thinking about Chibs. Tanya was about to leave with the bartender soon since the whole night they flirted, “I’m gonna get going, I’m gonna walk. It’s not that far, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Letting Tanya know before you left, she probably didn’t hear you but at least you told her.

Walking home, it was quiet. The fall breeze hit your face softly, it felt different tonight. It was lonely. You never walked home by yourself, you were always on the back of Chibs’ bike, but since you were pissed at him, you were alone for the first time in a long time.

Opening your door, you saw rose petals in a trail towards the bedroom. “What the hell?” Laying your purse on the couch next to the door, you followed the trail. The lights were dim and you made your way to your room to see a bouquet of roses and candles lit all around. Chibs was there, sitting on the small chair you kept in the corner. He stood up, “I’m so sorry, love, I’m an idiot, I know I should’ve remembered, and there isn’t an excuse I could say, but please let me make it up to you.” Chibs walked towards grabbing your hands gently. “You did this?” Looking around the room, it was gorgeous; clearly the best he’s ever done. “Yes, love,” smiling, “Let me make it up to you,” pulling you into a kiss, you wrapped your arms around him.

Leading you towards the bed, he sat you on the edge. Chibs standing between your legs with his hands wandering your body. He has always been extremely passionate with you, but it was softer this time. Pulling you closer by holding your back, Chibs undid your jeans and slowly slipped them off with your help of lifting yourself up. Slowly undoing his jeans same as yours, and lifting your shirts off, you were basically melting into each other.

It was slow and romantic, you were both hot. Chibs hovered over your continuing the foreplay by playing with your breasts and twirling his fingers around your clit. Holding onto his shoulder you were moaning and squirming under his touch. Placing himself between your opened legs, he slowly slid himself into you causing you to go crazy. It was the slow thrusts that drove you crazy, but he loved making you his.

Chibs was holding your face with one hand, and his other hand was supporting himself next to your face. Slowly thrusting himself in and out, he began to create a rhythm. “Faster, Filip,” whispering through your moans, and of course he did what you requested. You felt his hips rock harder into you. His breaths were hot and heavy, throaty groans over you, “Oh, God,” holding onto his arm, you felt his arm snake its way to your back pulling you up to sit on him. Both of you were face to face with hard kisses, you started to move your hips while he thrusted himself into you. You both were in a syncing motion with locked eyes.

Heavy breaths and deep moans passed back and forth, you began to feel a tight knot build in your lower stomach. You were getting close and felt like you were going to explode, “Fuck,” Chibs tightened his grip on your waist. Your hips slowed, but he sped up knowing you were close. Suddenly, that knot grew tighter and tighter until your head flew back and your back arched into him, “Filip!” Moaning, you felt your body shake in his grip, and right after you came, he finished.

Laying yourselves down on the bed, Chibs wrapped his arms around you pulling you close. Laying a kiss on your head, he looked to you. “I’m sorry about forgetting your birthday, Y/N, but tomorrow we’ll go to your favorite restaurant,” looking up to Chibs you smiled, “You made it so perfect tonight, sweetheart, I love you.” Kissing your lips he smiled, “I love you too, Y/N.”


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Burning Amber

Pairing: Jin x Reader

Genre: Angst

Summary: People still liked to talk about it, even now, about how Kim Seokjin disappeared like smoke on a cold night. Everyone is telling you it’s time to let go and move on, but you just have to know what happened to him.

Originally posted by taeost

You can’t remember the last time Seokjin told you he loved you.

But you can definitely remember the first time.

You were in the park near your university campus on a hot summer’s evening, lying in the vibrant green grass below a sunset that made the sky look like it was on fire. His hand was in yours and it had seemed to happen so naturally. The words had tumbled out of his mouth and before you had even thought about it, you were returning them.

Because you loved him too. God, you loved him so much.

You still do.

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Avengers One Shot: Disgruntled

Summary: Bruce needs your help getting Tony down from a table at 2 AM.

Word Count: 1.1k

Warnings: None

Notes: I think I’m forever destined to write imagines for Tony only to make them into one shots. D:

Originally posted by iambaskar

Your phone is ringing loudly on your side table. You groan in the darkness, cursing yourself for leaving the ringer on. You grab the incessantly buzzing object and blearily glare at the offending name on the way too damn bright screen.


It’s Bruce. He wouldn’t call you at…a squint at your phone says 2:03AM. You feel your annoyance ebb away as you pick up the phone.


“[Y/N], thank goodness.” He sounds relieved at your voice.

“What’s wrong?” You’re already out of bed, sleep gone as you shrug on a jacket and slide your shoes on.

“It’s Tony.” You freeze for half a second before speeding towards your door.

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So this was a little drabble to a headcanon/prompt I wrote like a week ago and it got a lot of feed back and I was pumped so yea. Lets go. Read it on A03.

“Don’t…D-Don’t mind, Hinata-kun”

This was the 7th failed spike that night, and the lingering stares of his teammates made him want to crawl into a hole, under some rock, and rot.

“I’m sick of you missing my tosses, stupid-Hinata

“I’m trying, Idiot”

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He who saved me .

Originally posted by jjks

BTS AU (Demon Yoongi/Suga)

Part1/ Part2 /Part3 / Part4 / Part5Part6 / Part7 / Part8 / Part9 / Part10 / Part11 /… ( I will fill in the parts as I go.)

A/N: I was watching Boy meets Evil for the 100 time and while watching Hoseok, low key killing me , I got this idea. Hope you like it and sorry for any mistakes made. Requests and asks are open. 

Word count: 2, 062

Warnings: Don’t know.😀

  School was ok, you had a lot of friends…but the way you felt deep down, wasn’t the same as the way you looked on the outside.

  Last year ,you were feeling chest pain from time to time. But since then things have been getting worse. You went to see a doctor ,but he said that nothing was wrong with you. Half a year latter, another doctor said that you might have hear problems.

  You went back to the first one, but he was so stubborn and didn’t want to admit his mistake. So ,a month passed since your last visit. That idiot of a doctor told you, that if you feel pain again, you should take some pain killers, which weren’t a solution to anything.

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Once Upon A time

Pairing: Fem!Phan (Cinderella!Dan/Princess!Phil)

Summary: Dan spends a magical night falling in love with Phil, who neglects to mention she is actually Princess Fiona. You know how the story goes from there. 

Notes: A simple fem!Phan Cinderella AU, because I’ve been wanting to writing fem!Phan for a while now. I’m posting this late on February 13th because this is also my submission for phandom valentines.

(Let me know if you notice any mistakes- it was hard to remember to use female pronouns the whole time so I might have slipped up.)

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Writing Prompt Masterpost 4.0


-Going to a 24 hour drug store in the middle of the night
-Going to a theme park together
-One of them crying because their favorite character died and the other comforting them
-The smaller one sitting on the others lap and telling a story about their day
-One of them playing with the other’s hair as they rest their head on their lap
-The irresponsible one getting drunk and the responsible one insisting on driving them home
-Cuddling watching horror movies and one of them covering the other’s eyes during the scary parts
-Singing high school musical duets in the shower
-Having heated discussions about their fave superheroes/villains
-Arguing over what cereal to buy
-Making fun of each other’s nerdy underwear
-Prank calling each other
- Pulling lame pranks/making stupid bets on each other 24/7
- Fighting about who ate the last pop tart
- Having a water pistol/balloon fight inside
- Failing horribly at being functioning adults

-Which one put googly eyes on their nipples and which one would come into the bedroom and immediately walk out again
-Which one waits at the airport with a sign that says “Huge Loser”
-Is the most affectionate?
-Big spoon/little spoon?
-Most common argument?
-Favorite non-sexual activity?
-Who is most likely to carry the other?
-Who worries the most?
-Who tops?
-Who initiates kisses?
-Who wakes up first?
-Who says I love you first?

-I’m sitting in my backyard by the pool/sunbathing when I sneeze. You say “bless you” and scare the hell out of me
-You’re the lifeguard at the pool and I pretend to drown so you can “save me” but it sort of back fires and now I’m banned from the pool for life but at least you walked me out and gave me your number
-I’m doing a road trip and ran out of gas. You’re a cop that was passing by and waits with me while I wait for AAA
-I get a sunburn so bad I can barely move but I have to go to the store to get aloe and you’re an employee and wince sympathetically when I go to pay for it (and when I get home I find out that you wrote your number on my receipt)
-I was trying to buy some candy from the vending machine but it got stuck and you saw and helped me get my candy out. 2 packets came out, but no you can’t have one
-We both wanted the last bit of orange chicken at panda express but while we were arguing over who got it someone else bought it
-We’re at a music festival and everything was fine until your fucking giant ass showed up, but when I hit your shoulder repeatedly to yell at you, you turned out to be super cute
-I went up to you at this bar to talk to you but it turns out that you just got dumped
-We’re both on different dates, but our dates ran into each other and it turns out they used to date You’re performing at an open-mic night and played a couple covers and one of the songs you played makes me cry every time
- Yoga
-I saw you in my favourite band’s merch and want to grab a drink?
-My pet rabbit slipped under your fence
-I’m going to fuckin reek you at scrabble I don’t care its 3 am
-I tripped and tried to grab onto something but I accidentally pulled your pants down with me
-I might be drunk right now but your house was the only one I remembered
-Shut your fucking mouth for a second or I’ll have to make out with you to shut you up
-You said you were going to cut your hair you didn’t say it’d look /that/ good.
-Apparently our mutual friend said to both of us they’d meet up with us here but they’re not here.
-You’re locked out of your place in your underwear and forgot your key
-I happened to glance into your window just in time to see you do a slamming’ air guitar solo
-Our building has a strict No Pet Policy and your cat will not stop meowing, I WILL report you
-The postal worker delivered your package to my place and I was expecting something so I totally didn’t look before I opened it and… wow that is um
-I live a block away from this pizza place that stays open until 2 am and you’re literally ALWAYS there
-I dropped my ring and you came to pick it up, but everyone thinks that you’re proposing
-I did not mean to leave the blinds open and change but now you’re staring at me
-The hotel gave me your suitcases by accident
-Annoying next door neighbor and you keep me up all night with your partying.
-You’re an underwear model and there’s a giant billboard of you across from where I work
-We live door to door and your loud singing in the shower every night annoys the shit out of me.
-We meet every day on our lunch break by the hot-dog stand and one time I forget my wallet
-Taxi cab driver/ passenger
-I work at an animal shelter and you come in looking for a pet pretty often.
-Voice actors and we have to voice a lot of romantic scenes
-Teachers at an elementary school and your class is super loud
-We took this game of gay chicken too seriously’ when you took your pants off
-I used to be the best baker in the neighborhood but then you showed up at with a stack of brownies which almost gave me an orgasm.
-Laser tag party and we’re the last two alive on opposite teams.
-You’ve won best costume for the past three years. This year I am wearing the best costume ever.
Bonus: Wait you actually look really cute. When did you turn hot? What the fuck?
-Everyone pretty much thinks we’re dating, so if you’re up for it why the hell not?
-I was on my balcony and you started loudly quoting Romeo and Juliet at me.
-I spilled my drink down your shirt and then tried to drink it off you.
-We had an impromptu rap duet in the middle of the party.
-You kept asking everyone to play the cha cha slide, then passed out when the song started.
-You keep shouting “THIS IS MY JAM” at every song that comes on.
-Whenever you saw me you’d shout ‘WHOOOOOOOOO’ really loudly and then do finger guns at me before walking off
-You thought I was your friend and pulled me up on the table to dance with you. Now you’re shirtless and grinding on me.
-You start singing the national anthem when it got really quiet.
-You threw up on my shoes Bonus: twice/again
-We live in adjacent apartments and one day I accidentally knocked a hole in the wall
-Cosplayers that somehow always manage to meet each other at cons dressed as a popular ships –You and I both got arrested for holding up traffic to let a duck with ducklings cross the
-We bonded on the train through our mutual exasperation at another Spiderman reboot.
-I work at a fruit store and you come in at almost every day and rearrange stuff on the shelves then leave, but today you made the apples spell “call me"
- I just fell face first into your crotch and this is really awkward
-We were both hanging out at the bar I was eyeing you, but someone else came along and hit on you and now I’m pretending to be your bf/gf because you are obviously disgusted.
-Didn’t notice you until our dogs started randomly making love in the street
-I saw you getting robbed so I tried to help but you thought I was the thief and you punched me.
-My friend dragged me to the nude beach, but I’m fully dressed and you’re not.
-I was pulled over because you thought I was drunk, but I’m not, I’m just really frustrated.
-We’re both single parents and our kids hate each other
-I called you hot and randomly made out with you on the street for a YouTube video, but you made out with me back so I don’t know what to do now
-Kiss Cam at a baseball game
-You fell asleep in public and started sleep talking, I tried to wake you up but now I have a bleeding nose.
- I thought you were a robber trying to get into my neighbor’s house and I called the cops on you, turns out your brother is late and you don’t have a key
-Our older siblings are graduating and we met at the ceremony but our families think we’re dating.
-You work at the drive through and your voice is just so attractive.
-I just have thoughts that you’re a really good hugger and so I just hugged you
-We have to go camping together and share a sleeping bag
-We’re at a friend’s wedding and we happen to be the few single ones without dance partners
-You’re the only other person in the theatre in this movie so why not sit together?
-Book club
-Adventure cycling class and we’re the slowest people
-I work at the animal shelter and you always come in to pet the cats when you’re sad
-I can hear you sneezing through the walls and I brought some chicken noodle soup over for you

-When I agreed to this road trip I had no idea you were coming along and now I have to sit next to you for 8 hours.
-You are literally perfect at everything and I’m just a mess when it comes to… um, everything.  Can you help me finish this paper for lit?
-You’re really bad at beer pong but you do this really cute dance before you throw the ball so I’m letting you stay on my team.
-Our mutual friend dared us both to chug a whole pint of beer and I’m not letting you beat me.
-We both grabbed for the last bottle of the good beer
-Your sister is throwing this huge sleepover in your basement and as I look around your kitchen for snacks you come down the stairs wearing nothing but a pair of low sweatpants
-Best friend’s little sister but I kissed you at a party
-My friends dared me I couldn’t get a date with you. I keep bugging you until you say yes. Bonus: you find out about the dare/ I realize I like you
-Pretend to be my boyfriend/girlfriend to make my ex jealous.
-Class clown finds me in the back of the library bawling my eyes out because my boyfriend/girlfriend just dumped & shit stop making me laugh I’m supposed to be sad
-Cramming until 3 in the morning and having to sleep over at each other’s house.
-The classic Lab Partner. Bonus: Now we always choose each other
-I don’t like changing in front of people in the locker room can you cover me from now on?
-Detention/Summer School
-I’m stuck in my locker and you’re the only one in the hall.
-None of my friends are good at math and I need a tutor.
-I twisted my ankle and you’re the only one here strong enough to carry me to the nurse.
-I lent you my cool pencil months ago and you still use it
-We were both skipping class at the same time in the bathroom but someone passed by and now were hiding in a cramped stall
-I accidentally took your notebook thinking it was mine
-You started sitting by me at lunch because I’m alone but we never talk
-I was really hungry but had no money and you bought me lunch even though I don’t know you. Bonus: You make two lunches every morning and give one of them to me every day
-I left my phone number on the bathroom stall wall and you text me about your day and your frustrations Alternative.: Someone wrote cute notes in the bathroom stall and your notes match the handwriting
-Our friends grouped up for prom but we’re the only two without a date let’s hang out
-I fell asleep on your couch after a party but you didn’t complain and made breakfast for the both of us. Bonus: I made breakfast because I felt guilty
-I heard prom tickets are cheaper with a date can we go together just for cheaper tickets
-You’re always inviting me to “study” with you but you know all the fucking answers already
-I notice you’re sketching a lot on this bus Bonus: Is that me?
-I lost my little sibling in IKEA and I need your help finding them
-You’re the camp counselor my little sibling keeps talking about
-Team leaders at a summer camp Bonus: You may be hot, but goddammit my collection of twelve-year-olds are going to beat yours into the dust.
-We both have friends who party too hard and we keep running into each other in the bathroom while we hold their hair back
-I work at Chuck E. Cheese and your sibling is having a huge birthday party
-I have a service dog and you’re failing because you just stare at it instead of taking notes
-Our little siblings are on rival sports teams and I’ve made it my goal to cheer louder than you
-I thought you were my new roommate’s boyfriend so I casually invited you in but you’re actually the RA of the dorm and now you think I want to have sex with you.
-I accidentally flooded the laundry room
-I took a bunch of free condoms from health services and they all fell out of my bag at once
-The cereal dispenser in the dining hall broke while I was getting froot loops and you blame me.
-We argued so much during a class discussion that we both got kicked out Bonus: We’re still arguing outside of class
­-Your RA almost sight your illegal cat but I convinced them that it was just me meowing
- Hey I just followed my friend to your friend’s house but now they’re screwing really loudly in the other room, want to go do something else?
- You and I ride the same bus home every day but never talk but then you fell asleep and sorry to wake you up but it’s your stop next
-Your headphones aren’t plugged in at the library and you’re listening to a hardcore smut thing.
-I was taking photos for my college class but your ass got in one of the shots and you know it
-I don’t know you but they just paired us up for the haunted house and I’m not good with scary stuff


-Your country’s trying to take over my country and you’re making it difficult to hate you because you’re so nice and attractive.
-We’ve been engaged to be married since we were three but this is the first time we’ve met
-Prince/ss + servant, not supposed to hang out, but fall in love anyways Alt.: Bodyguard, Knight
-Prince/ss from a small country nobody’s heard of in college pretending not to be royal, another student always calling me out on my bs
-My country’s going through some issues so I’m in hiding and you’re a civilian who lives in the same apartment complex as me

-You drive a massive SUV and steal my parking spot all the time Bonus: I was just heading out to leave a strongly worded note under your windshield wiper but you’re hot.
-Barista and the obnoxious customer who comes through and orders a venti macchiato while talking on the phone the whole time. I misspell your name in increasingly creative ways every day. Alternative: I’m a busy businessperson and my barista keeps misspelling my name in increasingly disrespectful ways, honestly, who does this person think they are.
-We were both playing wingman for our friends who have now decided to go home together, and after five minutes of conversation we fucking hate each other, let’s bang it out.
-I saw you trying to hit the “door close” button in the elevator but I made it in and then I pushed every single button to make you later for work, but now we’re stuck in this fucking elevator as it stops at every single floor and I don’t know what to say other than “you started it”.
-I asked for your help getting a book off the top shelf and you laughed at my taste and called me a nerd so I shoved you into a table of nonfiction best-sellers and that’s how we both got banned from the community bookstore.
-I take my grades very seriously and you’re the lazy asshole who asks a ton of off-topic questions to distract the professor and I might be a foot shorter than you but I swear to god I’ll fight you.
-You tried to barge into a private conversation so I said something devastatingly witty and dismissive but you came back with something even meaner and cleverer.
-Shouting match over the last Thanksgiving turkey at the grocery store.

-We accidentally switched our suitcases from the airport terminal.
-I fell asleep on your shoulder and you were too polite to move or wake me up.
-Author of book gets seated next to someone reading their book
-Bonding solely via eye contact over that annoying person on our plane that we’re both slowly becoming more and more exasperated about.
-You fell asleep and I started making funny faces at your kid to keep them amused and the steward mistook us for a couple
-I’m afraid of flying and you were incredibly helpful
-I made a horrible first impression at the gate or in line for airport food but now we’re sitting next to each other.

An immortal being has the ability to share their power with one soul and make them immortal too, so they can have a companion for all the years if they choose. Only one though. The being tells one of their lovers, whom they’ve been with for ten years or so, about their ability, and the lover begs to have the energy shared with them so they can be together for eternity.
“I can’t,” the immortal says.
“Why not?” the lover asks.
“I’m already sharing my power.”
“With who?”
The immortal looks down. “My cat.”

-Imagine if we lived in a world where you could see the exact date when everyone is going to die except for yourself. Then one day people start acting nice to you. Like, really nice.
-World is black and white until you receive the first touch from your soulmate  Bonus: Colors only exist when they’re with you
-Imagine dating an immortal and finding a photo album of their exes who all sort of look like you dating back a century
-Merperson caught in a fisher’s net.
-Rival dragon riders.
-Bumped into each other while watching a street magic performance.
-Got drunk and broke into a dragon guarded tower together.
-Stole a sacred artifact from a witch and now I have to hunt you down.
-Well, you try talking some sense into the bridge troll.
-Pegasus joy riding.
-Werewolf gladiators.
-Your kiss broke a sirens spell.
-My folks are making you steal a griffin feather to prove your love but that’s not stopping me from going with you.
-I just fell in love with my magic mirror.
-Kidnapped by a band of magical golden hearted thieves.
-First pet dragon.

-Who the hell are you and why you are on my laptop
-Did you actually just blue shell me on our date, you fucker?
­-Um, hi.  Are you the one using my Wi-Fi?
-I know you hate cats, but you’re personality literally speaks cat, so I got you one. No you’re not gonna give it back to me.
-I have a confession to make, I keep coming back to this diner every Wednesday night -no, not for the dinner special. But because I’ve been having problems and the sound of your singing literally touches my soul.
-Okay dude, I’m sorry that you want to put a poster for your band up right there, but I want to put up a flyer for my lost cat, so I think I win.
-Someone gave me a fake phone number and it’s actually yours
-Hey can I borrow a dollar?
-Um, this isn’t your dorm-? Oh, okay. Yeah, um, sure you could totally sleep on my bed.  That’s totally, just feel right at home

Sources: (because there’s no way I thought of all of these on my own.Some of the sources no longer exist or have changed urls so they’re not included)
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anonymous asked:

Hi, I'm trying to teach myself how to sketch people with the same sorta drawing style I have seen you use. Do you have any helpful tips or tricks that you could share? PS your art is awesome!

Oh gosh ok alright so like, I hope this helps because in all honesty, my art is constantly changing and evolving. But as a fellow artist who was once in your shoes, I want to help you as much as I can and give you the best I can so that you can take what you like and develop your own unique and wonderful style! So here we go!


Humans are soft and round creatures, so always start by sketching out the basic human anatomy, and make sure to sure lots of circles to help get that basic round and soft shape. As you get older and more experienced, you’ll probably train yourself to skip pass them and simply draw what you need to draw, but for a beginner, doing this simple step will help a long way in training yourself on how the human body basically works. THIS INCLUDES JOINTS!!!

Always make sure to include joint points. This’ll help so much, trust me!

Then simply go over your work multiple times till you get the picture you want. Make sure to look at anatomy pictures to get the hang of drawing those joints. And always use as many circles as you can to give it that soft and round and bubbly feel! If you need any specific help, feel free to message me and I’ll help where I can, but for the basics, this is a good start! Thanks for the sweet message, and I hope you have so much fun darling! Do your best! I’m rooting for ya!


Request: Please may you do a oneshot where the reader is on her period but she tries to hide it from the boys but they find out in a really embarrassing way and just loads of fluff please thankies >.<

Request: Could you please write a oneshot where the reader is 18, really small (5'0") and is an introvert, the boys team up with her dad on a hunt and something happens that puts a target on her back so the boys take her to the bunker where she’ll be safe while her dad kills the monster and some fluff of them getting her comfortable with them so that she can relax and be herself

Request: Hii! I’ve asked you this before, but I don’t know if you got it cos I sent it on a Tuesday, and I understand if you don’t want to write it but I just want to ask one more time to be sure that you got it. Okay, so if you want to, can you write an imagine where the reader has epilepsy but TFW doesn’t know until Dean finds you shaking on the floor. And then they try to calm you down and they take care of you. Fluffieeee

Request: Heyy! Can you write one where the reader has epilepsy but TFW doesn’t know that until she gets an “attack” and they’re trying to help her and everything like that? Fluffiiiieee! (I have epilepsy but I haven’t found any imagines or fanfiction about it with them, and you’re an amazing writer so I thought maybe you could do one)

Request: Can you do a oneshot with TFW when they hear fall out boy’s song, ‘Just one Yesterday’?

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First Love (Sehun)

It was a quiet winter day. The snow was falling silently outside.You and Sehun were cuddling on the couch watching a random movie. No schedules. No screaming fans. No cameras. Just you and him. You two have been dating for almost 2 years. And you were finally ready. Ready for your first time. You loved Sehun. And he loved you. You knew that you wanted to have your first time with him. You were nervous of course. But you trusted him. You couldn’t stay silent anymore. It was time to tell him. You sit up and turn to him.

“Sehun,we’ve been dating for a while now…”You say,he nods.

“And I was thinking…I’m ready to have my first time.”You add.

He looks shocked.

“I want you to be my first. I want you because I love you and i’m ready to take the next step in our relationship.”You say,blushing and looking down.

You feel him grab your chin and tilt your head up so his eyes meet yours.

“Y/n,I’m so happy and flattered that you want to have your first time with me. I feel the same way. Just tell me if you change your mind okay? I don’t want to rush you into anything.”He says and gives you a passionate peck on the lips.

 You nod.


A couple days has passed since you told Sehun about wanting to have your first time.  You were walking home from an amazing lunch you had with your best friend. You always had the best conversations with her. When you reach your house you dig through your purse and retrieve your keys and open the door,walking in and closing it behind you.

“Sehun-ah?”You call out as you take your coat and shoes off and hang your purse on a hook next to your coat.

You get no response.

You furrow your brows in confusion. You knew he was home. His shoes were in their spot where he always puts them. His car was parked where it always is. His coat was hanging on the same hook as always,next to yours. 

“Maybe he’s sleeping?”You ask aloud to yourself. You start walking down the hallway when you step on something soft and slightly squishy. You freeze,thinking it’s a bug you go pale. You squeak and quickly remove your foot from the thing. You look down slowly, and breathe a sigh of relief when  you see it was not a bug,but a rose petal. 

“Oh thank god,it’s just a rose petal…”You sigh,then shake your head in confusion.”Why is a rose on the floor? “You ask. 

You then notice that there is more than one petal. In fact there is a trail of them. You follow the trail all the way upstairs. You stop right in front of your bedroom door,right where the trail ends. You slowly reach out and grab the door knob,giving it a twist. You peek your head in and almost fall to your knees at the sight before you. There Sehun lay. Shirtless on your bed with a bottle of champagne in his hand and a smile plastered on his face. Rose petals scattered on the bed around him.

“Come on in Jagi~”He says with a teasing tone.

It takes you minute to comprehend what he said,but once your brain catches up you slowly walk in and close the door behind you,walking slowly to the bed. Sehun gets up and grabs your hands in his,kissing them and then leading you to sit on the bed. He then makes his way to his nightstand where two champagne glasses sat. He grabs the glasses and hands you one,pouring you some champagne and then himself some. He sets the champagne down and clinks glasses with you,taking a sip of his drink. You do the same and almost choke because Sehun is staring into your soul.

“Why are you staring at me like that?”You ask,laughing slightly.

“You’re just so beautiful…”He says and reaches a hand up to cup your cheek,caressing your cheekbone with his thumb. 

You blush and smile,leaning into his hand and closing your eyes. Sehun takes the glasses and sets them down along side the bottle. He then turns to you and grabs your face gently,slowly leaning in and connecting your lips with his in a passionate and loving kiss. You smile and wrap your arms around his neck. He gently lays you down on the bed and soon the kiss turns into a passionate make out session. He kisses all over your neck and jawline. You moan softly as he sucks on a sensitive spot on your neck. He stops at the top of your sweater. You sit up and shed your sweater and shirt underneath then lay back down. Sehun continues where he left off. Trailing kisses down your body until he reaches the top of your pants. He gently slides them off and trails kisses down your legs. He kisses all the way back up your body and connects your lips once again. He slips your bra and panties off and gently wraps your legs around his waist and lines himself up with your wet core. He looks you deep in the eyes. 

“Jagi,if you want me to stop,tell me. I won’t be mad. I don’t want you to regret your choice. If you aren’t ready you don’t have to do this.”He says,a concerned expression making its way to his face. You take in a deep breath and caress his cheek with one hand.

“I’m ready.”You say and smile at him. He smiles and nods,then slowly slides in you. Once he’s all the way in he stops all movement. Letting you adjust to his size. You take a sharp breath in as you start to tear up. He kisses your cheek and grabs both your hands in his and intertwines your fingers. Kissing your knuckles. Soon the pain fades away and is replaced with a feeling you can’t describe,but it felt good. You nod at him,signaling you were ready for him to move. He connects your lips with his as he starts to slowly thrust in and out of you. You moan softly into the kiss and feel Sehun smile. You soon pull away for air. And just stare into each other’s eyes,completely in love. You weren’t just having sex. You were making love. And with each slow,deep thrust,you were getting closer and closer to your high. You never wanted it to end. The way he moaned your name. the way he looked into your eyes like you were his world,his universe,his one and only. It was hours before you two actually reached your peaks. He kissed you passionately as you moaned each others names as you two orgasm. This was it pure bliss. Heaven. 

Once you two come down from your high Sehun lays down beside you and pulls you against him,pulling the soft covers over you two. You turn to face him and stare into his eyes lovingly,him doing the same. The only thing you need in your life is Sehun. He was your first crush. Your first kiss. Your first boyfriend. Your first love. And now your first time. You wanted to marry this man. Sehun clears his throat and reaches in the nightstand drawyer,pulling a small object out. He faces you once again and looks you in the eyes.

“Y/n,my entire universe is you. I love you with all my heart. I can’t imagine life without you. So…will you never leave my side?”He asks and opens his hand,revealing a small diamond ring. Your eyes widen,You look at the ring,then Sehun,a big grin makes it’s way to your face. You nod happily.


Aw, Hell Chapter 1

Characters: ReaderxCrowley

Word Count: 2,999

Warnings: None that I can think of. Things get heated but no smut in this…

Summary:  Being around the Winchesters was exhausting. Giving yourself a much needed break, you take up a job in your old profession, tailoring. All is well until a familiar face strolls in one night…

Aw, Hell Chapter 1

Hanging around the Winchesters was exhausting. Helping people and hunting things aside, you were constantly on your guard. When you weren’t working a case you were researching, when you weren’t researching you were traveling. Add that to looking over your shoulder and expecting the apocalypse to descend 24/7 it didn’t take long before you needed a break.

The last 6 months you’d been tagging along with the boys after they ‘rescued your ass’ from a nest of vamps when your curiosity had gotten the best of you.

Ever since your last birthday you’d been getting these… feelings. These inklings of impending danger that prickled the little hairs on the back of your neck and set your nerves on edge. Every so often you’d be somewhere; anywhere, and suddenly a chill would crawl up your spine and you’d know, just know that something wasn’t right. This went on for some time before you decided you’d had enough and wanted to investigate further.

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100% Cat Person

Fandom: Mob Psycho 100

Summary: Intro fic for mine and @ghoststrawberries au where Mob gets a cat and names her Milk!! 

Rating: Gen. Audiences 

Read On AO3: x


It was after school on a warm Autumn day, Mob was just leaving after his meetings with the Body Improvement Club and Telepathy Club. Tome had her arm hooked in Mob’s, jabbering on and on about one of her many extra-terrestrial theories while the Body Improvement Club’s members flanked behind Mob, each one clapping him on the back for going an entire lap around the track without passing out. Mob knew that in a few minutes he’d have to break from his friends and head into the city for work, but for the moment he was just enjoying the time he had with his group of friends.

“…which is why I always wear closed-toe shoes. You never know when an abduction may happen! Of course this causes a problem when, say, your parents want to go on a vacation to the beach and then you-” Tome cut off in the middle of her speech when a slight movement in the bushes near the edge of the schoolyard caught her eye. “Hey, did you guys see that?”

“Eh?” Ryohei squinted in the direction Tome was staring in. “I think it’s just a squirrel.”

“Or a trick of the wind,” Jun suggested.

“Save your small thinking for final exams!” Tome held up a hand to silence everyone else. “Did you ever think it could be the very thing that would prove the existence of an alien presence on our very planet? I’m going to investigate.”

Tome’s arm left Mob’s as she crept towards the bushes, arms out and finger tips waggling in anticipation to grab a hold of whatever creature may leap out at her. The other members of the Body Improvement Club huddled around Mob, peering curiously as Tome began to dig through the brittle branches and slick, rubbery leaves to uncover whatever lay in hiding.

“Whoa! You’re never gonna believe this!” Tome called out, her entire torso now enveloped by tightly bound branches that snapped against her eyes and tangled in her hair.

“What is it!?” Hideki called out.

“Did you actually find an alien??” Musashi asked.

“Unfortunately not,” Tome sighed, pulling herself out of the bushes and standing up, her back to the others. “But I did find this!!”

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You’re a Natural

Originally posted by out-in-the-open

Pairing: WinchestersxReader
Word count: 1,711
Tagging: @nerdflash @faegal04 @damalseer @i-am-not-a-freak @craftersdust @vika-hiddles @mein1928  @panic-everywhereabouteverything @thisistheonly-nameleft @poemwriter98

Part 1 of You’re a Natural


Now you totally understood why Dean hated them. You were currently running from a pretty nasty one. How the hell was she that fast? She didn’t look anywhere close to fit! You were getting warn out. You chanced a look behind you, causing you to run smack into her chest.

Looking up, you were breathing heavy. You could faintly hear the boys yelling for you. She had managed to capture you, which meant you didn’t have any weapons on you.

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preetkiran1016  asked:

I'm sorry if I've been sending to many requests. Let me know if im bothering you. If you don't mind, cuddling and sleeping headcanons for ace, law, sabo, chopper, vivi and nami? Since you already did zoro

Noooo don’t be sorry, send as many as you please :D



  • lock down, you will not get out of his grip until he wakes up
  • he nuzzles into your hair when cuddling and then suddenly says that your hair smells real nice
  • cuddle monster


  • snores loudly
  • drools too
  • during the night sleeps in his underwear
  • changes his sleeping positions all the time



  • always the little spoon
  • says he’s doesn’t care for cuddling but secretly sometimes needs it
  • will rarely initiate it but is on the inside very glad whenever you cuddle up to him from behind


  • can only sleep peacefully with his baby plush seal
  • otherwise he’ll wake up in a 20 minute beat
  • angrily stares at the ceiling



  • likes having your head on his chest when you’re cuddling
  • will absently stroke your hair
  • Sabo cuddles don’t last long, he will apologetically kiss your hand, until he gets up


  • sleeps in daily clothes, because he never gets to take them off
  • usually wears one shoe while he bothered to actually take off the other one
  • 9/10 falls out of bed but keeps sleeping



  • always cuddles with either Robin, Zoro or Luffy
  • when Chopper cuddles with you, you’re gonna feel all his warmth and love
  • Chopper hugs making hearts melt since Drum, pass it on


  • wears very cute pajamas
  • wakes up in the middle of the night to get himself a glass milk
  • pretty heavy sleeper, he always dreams about his friends, candy, drum island and his parents (hiluluk and kureha)



  • always the little spoon
  • loves cuddling so much
  • I bet when she wants to cuddle she’ll just spring into your lap


  • has a very cute snore
  • but she’s a bit of a restless sleeper
  • cannot for dear life sleep with blankets, at one point during the night, she’s gonna kick them away



  • always the big spoon
  • usually kisses your neck
  • doesn’t cuddle often but when she does her grip is very tight


  • sleeps very peacefully
  • lots of blankets are neaded
  • makes herself tea before she goes to bed to sleep well
  • dreams about her mother often

anonymous asked:

Can you please do a fiction where the older Richard Ramirez get out from jail, you meet him, fall for each other and start a daddy kink relationship with him...


Your shoes scraped along the pavement while you walked, the darkness having fallen over the city quite a few hours ago at this point; you long ponytail draped over your shoulders, your head beginning to ache just the slightest bit from the lack of sleep.

You weren’t all too sure what exactly you had been thinking when you had decided to go back to school, but either way, the further you got into the year, the more you regretted it, because it was pretty fucking tough. Either way, you knew that you would benefit from this exhaustion later on, so you kept you mouth shut and worked through it.

Your arms were crossed over your chest as you stood in line to pick up some takeout that you could have for dinner tonight, and you happened to look down at one of the newspaper stands next to you. Right there, on the front page of the paper was a man’s face - The Nightstalker, that’s what they called him. Richard.

It was - and had been for a few weeks - a well known fact around LA that the infamous serial killer had somehow managed to escape from his cell after being locked up for several decades. You didn’t remember a whole lot about when he had first been captured, you hadn’t been very old. Five or six, perhaps. What you did remember, though, was your parents relief when the announcement had shown on the television screen - the entire city breathing out their sighs of relief, actually.

And now, in the past few weeks, everybody had been on high alert again. Not you, though - not because you wouldn’t be scared to stand face to face with him in a dark alley or some shit, but because it would just be stupid of him to stay here after being so high profile for so long, even when he was locked up. Besides, you had more important things to focus on in your life, it would be a complete waste of time to worry about some random serial killer who may or may not even still be in the country.


Once you had gotten your food, you walked the streets back home to your apartment, your steps echoing all throughout the stairwell until you finally reached your door, opening it up and walking inside, being greeted by only silence and darkness - just as always. You had long days or work and of school despite not being very old, so you were gone for close to fifteen hours a day - sometimes more.

You tugged the hairtie out of your long hair, putting it around your wrist before kicking your shoes off and walking further into your apartment. You placed the bag of takeout food onto the kitchen island before passing it and heading for the bathroom, shedding your clothes as you went, looking forwards to a long shower after not having had the opportunity to grab one for a few days.


The warm water felt fucking great on your tired muscles, and you turned the heat up even a little bit more while you closed your eyes, tilting your neck upwards, eyes closed, your hair hanging in long, soaked strands, sticking to your body. The small amount of eyeliner you wore on a regular basis had since long washed off of your face, and you just stood there, letting the shower bring you back down to earth.

Which was a much softer method than the next one - because before you could even really react, two large hands were placed onto your waist, and you were flipped around, pinned against the slick shower wall.

“What the - “ One of his hands left your body to cup your mouth, stopping you from saying another word. You frowned, frantically trying to get out of his grasp, but he was just staring into your eyes. Those large, brown coyote-like eyes that you had seen on every single paper in the past few weeks - even when you were little, but back then, they had looked younger. Almost less evil than they did now.

“Ah, ah” He shook his head. “Shut the fuck up or you’re gonna wish you would have” You clamped your teeth shut around your bottom lip as he somehow lifted you up with the use of his one free hand, pressing you up against the wall.

He must have been in the apartment when you had first entered, there was no other way for him to get out of his clothes and get into the shower this fast, hadn’t that been the truth. And you were completely and utterly powerless - a feeling you weren’t used to.

Your mind was a complete haze as he fucked you, his hands digging so deep into your flesh that you knew the bruising was going to be bad. Maybe if you hadn’t known who he was, you would have tried to fight back even more, but this man was a legend. A high profile - you knew details. You remembered a story about him cutting somebody’s eyes out. So yeah - you were fucking scared.

But at the same time - together with the fear and the pain of his cock stabbing inside of you over and over again - you felt yourself relaxing. Not completely, but just a little bit. Because his hand had left your mouth at this point when he was sure that you wouldn’t scream for help again, both of his hands were instead wrapped around your thin thighs, holding you up, his short nails digging into your flesh.

His face was buried in your neck, teeth pressing against your skin, his soaked curly hair glued to his own body, some of it to your own jawline as he fucked you - raped you - but you weren’t sure. Because with every moment that passed, it started to feel less like it, less like you didn’t want this. You knew you were never going to be able to get out of it, not in any kind of scenario.

So soon, your right arm was thrown around his shoulders, your tits pressed against his chest, nails digging into his upper arm. Your cheek landed against the top of his head, too tired to hold yourself up anymore, and it seemed as if he noticed the change in you, because his grip on your thighs loosened up - not a lot - slightly. And you swallowed, his cock continuing to thrust inside of you, needily - forcefully.

“Fuck” You couldn’t help the hiccuped moan; it felt too good. Maybe it shouldn’t, but it did. His hold on your body, his teeth in your neck, cock inside of you, all of it. You bit your teeth together, taking it.

“You fucking like that” His voice was rough, filled with something that could be labeled as surprise, but it was clouded by the anger and force; hostility. He shoved himself inside of you over and over again while he lifted his head from your neck, big brown eyes once again looking into your own for only a moment before his lips were against yours, the back of your head banging against the shower wall with the force of the kiss.

You dug your teeth into his bottom lip, kissing him back, the kiss filled with saliva, water and blood. Your hands were on the back of his neck, tugging harshly at the wet strands of dark hair, pressing yourself against him.

Then suddenly, it broke, and he let you go, flipping you around before you could react. Your tits and stomach were pressed against the cold shower wall, his large hand on the back of your head, your cheek smashed against the tile as well while he forced you to bend over, your ass in the perfect position for him to enter you again, going back to fucking you mercilessly, grunts and moans filling the shower.

“Let me hear you, bitch” The words were delivered with a sharp slap to one of your ass cheeks, and you whimpered, biting your bottom lip for a second, struggling to remember how to speak.

“Fuck” You sighed. “Just like that, fuck me, daddy. I need it.”

“More” One of his hands were still pressing your face up against the wall, the one one curled around your waist, fucking you so hard you were starting to see white.

“Daddy, you fuck me so good. So fucking good, just like that”

Within minutes, you both came, and your body was completely littered with bite-marks, scratches and bruises.


You sat curled up on one end of the couch, dressed in nothing but an old t shirt as you watched Richard eat most of the food that you had intended for yourself; his gun was resting right next to his thigh, the reason why he was still inside of your apartment. Because you didn’t have a choice. He was going to hide out here whether you were alive or not, that fact was quite obvious. Had you continued fighting back in the shower, you probably would already be dead.

Though, you had to admit that a part of you didn’t mind this. You had always found this man interesting in one capacity or another, it was pretty fucking surreal that he was inside of your apartment. Eating your fucking food, which you were kind of pissed about, but whatever.

The dark curls on top of his head had dried from the shower at this point - though they were less curls and more of a mess now than they had been when he was younger, falling slightly. Despite the shit he had done, there was no denying that the man was hot as all fucking hell - possibly even more so than when he had actually gone on the spree.

Back then, he had been hot in a boy-ish sort of way, this was different, better, maybe. Your mouth grew dry each time you thought back to what had happened in the shower an hour earlier.

“So if the whole city’s on high alert about you, why stay?” You had to ask. Richard looked up at you over the food, those dark, coyote-like eyes almost making you regret your question for a split second, but then he answered.

“That’s the problem, right? The second I try to take a plane, a boat, a train, or a bus, I’m back in. Everyone knows my face. Better to stay”

‘Here?’ You had the urge to ask, but you didn’t. Instead you leaned back on the couch, just watching him. Because you had a feeling that you’d be stuck with him whether you wanted to be or not, and honestly - a part of you kind of didn’t mind, you realized as your eyes ran over each other’s bodies again. You’d find something to do.