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FaceTime Call

Series: Tom Holland Imagines

Relationship: Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: You Facetime Tom after finding out from fans he cut his hair. Your phone was off while you were landing home from a flight.


Word Count: 1,700+

A/N: 400 more till 3k!! I love you all so much :)

I turn 21 in 2 months c: Which means I can buy alcohol, meaning I CAN WRITE FREQUENT SMUT IF YOU GUYS WOULD LIKE CAUSE I LOVE SMUT

[Reader’s POV]

“So how was your trip?” Your mom asks happily through the phone. Reaching for your bag out of the carrier you tell her to hold on. Sometimes she calls you at the worst times. She onetime called you while Tom and you were having sex and wouldn’t stop calling till you picked up. Your mother was relentless sometimes.

“It went well mom, I’m just back to be in London” admitting the truth with a smile on your face. You loved it here because you got to live with the love of your life.

“How’s Tom doing? Anything new since Spider-Man Homecoming?” she absolutely adored Tom, she claims he’s the best you’ve had out of the guys you’ve dated.

“Yes he’’s actually working on another film, he’s been gone for two weeks while I was away as well so we’re both out and about” you explain as you walk down the plane aisle. You could hear her talking to your dad about Tom. Mentally wondering why she just doesn’t put you on speaker so he can hear too.

“Hey I’m going to go so I can focus okay? Plus Nikki is picking me up from the airport with Tessa”  Saying your goodbyes you hang up your phone. Slipping your phone into your purse you make your way out of the gate. The sound of your suitcase clicking against the bumps in the carpet.

   Walking past people to head towards the baggage claim. Looking at the time on your Apple Watch you walk a little faster. Nikki said she would be here at a certain time and you didn’t like making people wait. Turning the corner you go down the escalator descending to the baggage claim.

    Hearing a bark makes you search the crowd of people. A little grey blob pushes people out of the way. Nikki’s red hair standing out as she took off after Tessa. Opening your arms you get tackled by your favorite dog in the world. Her tongue laps at your face making you giggle.

“Tessa my love, I missed you so much” her body wiggling in your arms as you tried calming her down. People were looking at the interaction the two of you were having. Grabbing her leash you stand back up.

   Nikki opens her arms to you which you gladly take her hug. She gives the best hugs in the damn world. Letting you go she kisses both of your cheeks , she’s like a second mom. Tugging your free hand she pulls you along. She took your extra suitcase even though you tried to take it but she insisted. Leaving thankfully no one was outside, if Tom was with you it would have been a lot worse. He draws big crowds full of his loving fans.

“c’mon Tessa lets get in the car”  opening the door for her she jumps inside. Taking your backpack and purse off you set them on the floor of the car. You hear clicking sounds and turn around to see people with cameras.

    Getting in the car you close the door annoyed with the cameras. You don’t know how Tom does it all the time, it’s got to be truly exhausting having your every move watched. Even his family has to deal with it. Nikki tells you to ignore them and starts the car pulling out of the parking spot. Tessa jumps back onto the seat and lays down next to you.

   Smiling down at her you place your hand on her head. Your thumb stroking her head slowly to her ears and repeating it. Watching as her eyes closed from your touch. God you love her so much, probably more than Tom.

   Taking your phone out you see notifications pop up. Clicking on them you see Tom’s tweet and your heart stops. Going to his Instagram you see he hasn’t posted anything. Clicking on his tagged photos you see his fans posts. Scrolling through they’re all freaking about his Bye Bye Hair tweet.

   Exiting the Instagram app you open your messages and clicking on Tom’s name. Looking at the messages waiting for some sort of explanation. Typing and retyping the message you want to send. Normally he keeps you updated but he hasn’t said a damn thing. When he does that you start to feel like a fan yourself and freak out.


So what’s with the tweet, care to spill the secret like you do with every Marvel secret?

    Locking your phone you know it’d be a while to get a message back if he was on set. The ride home was filled with conversation about your trip. The two of you talked as Tessa slept peacefully. Nikki told you stories about the boys and how mischievous they’ve been. She says Paddy has been getting into the sweets more and has grown a sweet tooth recently.

   Checking your phone you see there’s still no text back. You ask Nikki and she explains she has no clue. Apparently Tom hasn’t even told her which she thought was odd. You knew it was very odd because he’s such a momma’s boy.

   Nikki drops you off at Toms and helps you with your stuff. After you and Tessa are all settled she tells you to come over for dinner. Apparently Harry has been working on something and wants the family to see. He knew you were coming back into town so he told Nikki to tell you since you’re practically family.

   Hugging Nikki goodbye you shut the door behind her as she leaves. Picking your phone off the table you see notifications again. Some were from Harrison and your friends messaging you. The messages consisted of screenshots asking why Tom was cutting his hair.  Your thoughts get interrupted by your ringtone you made for Tom. It was him saying quackson.

Meme King:

C’mon angel don’t be like that, let me give you a call xx

   Rolling your eyes you connect your phone to the charger. Your phone starts ringing flashing ‘Meme King wants to FaceTime.’ Clicking the answer you see Tom relaxing with a hood on his head. Normally his curls peep out which make you narrow your eyes trying to see his curls. His smile distracting as he cheers happily to see your face.

“Ah there’s my beautiful girl, I’ve missed you darling” his voice making your heart ache, you miss him so much.

“Hey baby, I’ve missed you more..” you pout looking at him snuggle deeper into the couch. You could hear Harrison in the background talking. Tessa’s tags jingle as she jumps onto the L shaped couch.

“There’s my little one! I love you Tessa soooo much” Tom cooed into the screen making a kiss face.

“Tom so are you going to tell me what that tweet was about?” You ask turning the screen back to you. The seriousness in your face made his smile fall.

“I uh.. well I can’t keep it a secret from you anymore” He pulls the hood revealing his hair of cur.. there are no curls. Just short hair that he fixed with his hand. Your jaw dropping at the sight because last night you talked to him and all the curls were there.

“Christ, you don’t like it do you” Tom sits up fixing the angle he had the screen at. You were in shock because you haven’t seen Tom with short hair, the only pictures you’ve seen are from when he was little. Nikki likes to show you pictures from her archive whenever you see her.

“N-No baby, I’m just thrown off is all.. you look very handsome I’m just going to miss the curls” you give him a smile as you see his features relax. Did he really care that much about what you thought of his hair?

“I know how you like gripping onto them when I go down on you” he sighs tilting his head back. Your cheeks tinting pink from what he just said.

“Oi! I’m right here and you’re going to talk to her in front of me like that man? you two are like rabbits” Harrison’s voice fills your ears making you face palm yourself. God dammit Thomas.

“It’s the truth so now she has to wait for them to grow back” Tom defends himself laughing at his best friend. Harrison pops up behind Tom flipping you and him off.

“Awww Hazeroonie don’t be mad you don’t have a sex life” you tease sticking your tongue out. Harrison lets out a small scream taking off out of the frame.

“Okay yeah I’m definitely going to miss your curls now” you sigh thinking of the last time you two were alone together. Your thighs clamping together tightly at the thought.

“I’ll be home when I can love, I’ll FaceTime you every night till were together.. then when I’m home you can give me some personal FaceTime” his smirk making your heart rate pick up again.

“PLEASE GET A ROOM THOMAS” Tom’s head is then hit with a pillow causing him to drop his phone. In the background you hear the two getting into a little fist fight. Knowing them they’re going to sound like children any second with their banter.

“cut it out you twat I’m talking to my girl right now” Tom huffs after a slap sounds echoes through the air. The phone is kicked around making the room look like it’s spinning.

“Ow don’t pull my hair!” Harrison whines followed by a thud. Laughter filling the air making you sigh. These two were actual children.

   Tom picks up his phone that fell from before. Harrison says he’s going to the store leaving the two of you alone. The two of you talk about how long it will be till you see each other again. It was hard while he’s away but you really enjoyed these FaceTime calls. It was the only time you’d see him when he wasn’t busy and it made the wait worth it.

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The Bad Thing |

anonymous asked:


ive come to the conclusion that i only know how to write dad shawn

“and that’s how you ruin a life. congratulations.”
“mom?” your 14 year old daughter wanders into the kitchen where you were working, she was holding a giant package of forms for you to sign.

she sat in the chair across from you before explaining what the papers were.

“so since we’re graduating grade 8 in june, the school takes us on a graduation trip to celebrate. i was wondering if i could go?”

she slid the papers across the table so you could read through the forms. you remembered going on this trip when you were her age, you had the time of your life and made some memories on this trip you wouldn’t forget.

the trip would take them to another province of canada for a new nights, which you didn’t mind and you were sure shawn didn’t mind either. after all, she’s been almost everywhere already.

“it seems fun, i think it would be okay for you to go.”

you signed a few of the forms before your daughter spoke up again.

“really? it’s not too expensive?”

you looked at the bottom where the total price was displayed, you were surprised at the low cost. for everything that they were going to be doing there, it was a good price.

“no sweetie, you can go.”

part of you felt guilty making this decision without shawn, but you knew he would be okay with it.

“thanks mom! i love you!” she exclaimed, hugging you before pulling out her phone to call her friend. you heard her excitedly talk to her friend while she made her way up the stairs.

about an hour later you heard the front door open, meaning shawn was home.

“it smells good!” he yelled, walking into the kitchen to greet you. he was referring to the dinner you started to make, tonight you decided on homemade pizza.

“thanks, we’re having pizza. the kids will be happy, we haven’t had pizza in a while.”

shawn nodded, “i’m hungry.”

“you’re worse than the kids,” you chucked, handing him the cheese to grate for the pizza. “they haven’t complained that they were hungry yet.”

he started grating the cheese, occasionally sneaking some cheese while he went.

“where are the kids anyways?” he asked, “haven’t seen them all day.”

as if he was on cue, your 5 year
old son came running down the stairs to greet his father.

“daddy!” he exclaimed, running into shawn’s open arms.

“he’s got some news,” you said, “tell him.”

the little boy smiled proudly, “i’ve got a girlfriend now!”

shawn smiled, “well that’s great, what’s her name?”

he continued to tell shawn about his ‘girlfriend’ while you continued making pizza.

you called your daughter down as soon as the pizza’s were done, she came running at the mention of pizza.

you could hear her still talking on the phone with her friend as she entered the kitchen, she was telling her she needed to go.

“okay, i’ll talk to you later. i know i know, i’m so excited! bye.” she hung up the phone and stuffed it into her back pocket before greeting her dad.

“hey baby, how are you?” he asked, kissing the top of her head. even though she was just entering her teen years, she was definitely daddy’s little girl. no doubt.

you grabbed some pizza for your son who was struggling to reach it as you listened to the conversation between shawn and your daughter.

“can i have three pieces please mommy?” your son asked, taking a sip from his water bottle.

“start with two, then we’ll see.” you handed him his plate and he happily took a bite from his pizza.

“oh mom, the first sheet for the trip is due by friday.” you daughter said, “it’s the first payment.”

you nodded, “you can bring it tomorrow.”

“what trip?” shawn asked, “where are you going?”

she explained the trip exactly how she explained it to you hours before. shawn didn’t seem as interested as you were.

“you aren’t going.”

you looked at your husband, “i already told her she could go on the trip shawn. she’s known these people since kindergarten, it’ll be fine.”

“yeah dad, that isn’t even fair!”

“you’re not going. especially since it’s overnight and there are boys there.”

both you and your daughter rolled your eyes. of course shawn would bring up boys, he makes a fuss anytime she mentions a boy.

“really shawn, calm down. when you read the form you’ll see, they separate them.”

you crossed your arms over your chest as shawn did the same thing. your daughter looked at you pleadingly, hoping you could convince him to let her go.

“no y/n, she isn’t going and that’s final.”

your daughter stormed off to her room, you heard the door slam moments after she left the table.

“come on shawn, it’s her grade 8 trip. it’s only four days, she’ll be okay.”

you and shawn argued back and forth for a bit, you really wanted her to go on this trip but he had other thoughts.

about an hour later, you were sitting on the couch watching tv with your son when your daughter entered the room.

“mom, is he really not going to let me go?” she sniffled, taking a seat next to you.

“i don’t know honey, i couldn’t get him to change his mind.”

shawn was in his office, he had enough of fighting so he went there to think.

“you have to talk to him mom, please.”

she was on the verge of tears, she had always been quite the emotional one.

“i’ll try my best, but you know how he is.”

she placed her head in your lap, paying attention to the show on the tv.

minutes later, shawn joined you all in the family room, taking a seat next to you two.

“i hate you,” she grumbled, turning her head to face your stomach so she couldn’t see her father.

shawn’s face dropped at her comment.

“and that’s how you ruin a life. congratulations.” you mumbled, directing it at the both of them. you know your daughters comment must’ve broke shawn inside. she’s never, ever, said she hates him.

“baby, you don’t mean that.” you said, trying to get her to take what she said back. she was a stubborn girl, and you knew shawn was going to cave before she apologized.

“maybe i do, you don’t know that.”

shawn shook his head, shutting his eyes. you saw a single tear escape before he quickly wiped it away.

“you can go on the trip, i read the forms. it seems fun.”

he smiled at you with sad eyes and you wanted nothing more but to comfort him too, but your daughter was currently on top of you and she was making it hard.

“you’re only saying that because i said i hate you.” she said, sitting up again. she shook her head before exiting the room.

shawn opened his mouth to speak, but you stopped him before he could.

“go talk to her shawn, she didn’t mean it.”

“but what if she did?” he asked, running a hand through his already messy hair. “i don’t know what i would do with myself.”

“shawn.” you interrupted him, “just go talk to her, please.”

he nodded before heading up to her room, hoping to make things right with his daughter again.

Meet My Boyfriend

Member: Wonwoo ft. Older Brother DK
Genre: Kind of fluff?
Word count: 1,614

1st month

“Wait, so what’s this guy’s name again?” Seokmin asked.

You sighed, clearly showing your annoyance. “For the tenth time, it’s Wonwoo. Now please, don’t ask him when he comes. You’re just going to look bad.”

Seokmin gasped dramatically. “I’m sorry!” he exclaimed sarcastically, “This ‘Wonwoo’ guy has to work hard not to look bad. I don’t. I’m the judge here.”

You squeezed his shoulder affectionately. “Yes, I know. But you’ll like him, really! He’s such a sweet guy, Seokmin! And I’ve known him for years!”

The doorbell rang just then, indicating that your awaited guest has just arrived. You smiled at your brother and hurried to answer it. Once you swung the door open, you were greeted by the lovely sight of your boyfriend, Wonwoo, dressed in jeans and a nice shirt and holding a beautiful bouquet. With a warm smile, he pressed the flowers into your hand and pecked your cheek.

“Come in, come in! Seokmin is dying to meet you!”

Off in the house you heard a snort.

Rolling your eyes, you closed the door behind Wonwoo and led him to the kitchen. Upon entering, you noticed how Seokmin’s eyes narrowed when he saw the two of you holding hands. Besides that, he smiled at the intruder guest.

“Seokmin, this is Wonwoo,” you started, “Wonwoo, this is my older brother, Seokmin.” Wonwoo instantly shot out his hand to shake Seokmin’s, but he just got a suspicious glance in return. He quickly retracted his hand and gave a small bow instead.

“It’s nice to meet you,” Wonwoo said politely.

“Yeah,” Seokmin replied shortly. The tension in the room was growing quickly, so you decided to end the conversation before it turned for the worse.

“Say, Wonwoo, why don’t we watch some TV? Maybe there’ll be a movie on or something,” you suggested.

Wonwoo nodded and went to the living room.

“Why are you dating him?” Seokmin whispered urgently as soon as Wonwoo was out of hearing range. “He’s so scary!”

You crossed your arms and clicked your tongue. “I’m sorry! But Wonwoo is a really nice guy and you have to work hard to act better in front of him!” With a huff, you walked out of the kitchen to join your boyfriend.


2nd month

Visits from Wonwoo became pretty often then, much to Seokmin’s dismay. The two of you were sitting on couch in comfortable silence, the TV droning on about a vacuum that specifically picked up animal hair. It was cozy, sitting side by side, Wonwoo’s hand on your left thigh. It was warm, and it made you feel safe and loved.

“Have I told you how pretty you are?” Wonwoo said suddenly, turning his head to look at you.

You smiled at him and squeezed the hand on your thigh. “Only everyday. It’s nice, though. Makes me feel special.”

“Good.” Wonwoo’s face came closer and it seemed like you two were about to kiss. His lips barely brushed against yours when-

“Heeeyyy! You two take up so much space, make some room, please!” Seokmin smushed himself between you and Wonwoo, awkwardly sitting on your thighs and Wonwoo’s hand. “Another commercial? Really? I want to see some more wedding dresses! They all look so pretty!”

Your eye twitched. If only there was some type of weapon laying around… With Wonwoo’s regular visits, Seokmin getting in between the two of you also became an everyday thing. Yes, you loved your brother dearly, but this was too much. Glancing over to Wonwoo, you also noticed how he looked extremely annoyed as well.

“Isn’t this nice?” Seokmin spoke up again. “All three of us spending quality time together? And this couch is so comfy! I really like suede. What about you, Wonton?”

You silently prayed for a hole to randomly appear in the floor and swallow you up. Or better yet, swallow Seokmin. ‘Someone strike me now,’ you pleaded in your brain.

At least Seokmin was having fun watching Say Yes to the Dress.


6th month

Soft. His lips were so, so soft. His taste was addictive, his scent intoxicating. One hand was in your hair, gripping slightly, while the other held onto your waist. You pulled him into you, wanting more and more.

“Wonwoo,” you murmured against his lips, causing him to groan quietly in his throat. The kisses were slow, but by God they were passionate. His body, pressed against yours, was so warm and inviting and just so ugh. Words couldn’t describe how perfect this moment was.

A smack sounded at your bedroom window, but neither of you paid mind to it. Another one came, this time louder. You broke away from the heated session, looking over your shoulder to see what the commotion was.

You screamed.

Seokmin, sitting on a tree branch, had his hands pressed against the window and a very serious look on his face.



Seokmin disappeared from sight, scrambling down the tree to possibly save his life.


8th month

“Oh, wow, Wonwoo. This skirt looks great,” you say into your mirror, flashing a smile and twirling around. The lacy material was flowy and soft, and it accented your hips and waist perfectly. “And it fits so nicely! I think Seokmin will really like it.”

Wonwoo smiled. “I was hoping you would like it,” he said as he stood up from your bed and came behind you. He placed his hands on your waist and rested his chin on your shoulder. “You look beautiful,” he murmured, kissing your neck softly.

The atmosphere was pleasant and peaceful, making you sigh in content. “I feel like the luckiest girl alive, really.”

Wonwoo hugged you from behind and met your eyes in the mirror. “And I know for a fact that I’m the luckiest man alive.”

You giggled slightly and blushed from his sweet comment. “Come on; let’s go show Seokmin or he’ll think we’re doing something inappropriate again. I don’t want to replace the hinges on my door again.”

Wonwoo snickered and released you from his embrace, only to take your hand and lead you downstairs. Seokmin was sitting on his “favorite” suede couch, intently watching a rerun of Days of Our Lives.

“Seokmin; look at this pretty skirt Wonwoo got for me.”

At the sound of your voice (mostly from saying Wonwoo), Seokmin turned his head to look at your “present”.

Boy, he did not like what he saw.

“That’s too much thigh. You’re going to flash people, (y/n). Maybe Jisoo can pray for you or something,” he snapped.

“Seokmin! Don’t be so rude! This skirt looks fantastic on me and you know it! This isn’t like you! Where’s my sweet, caring, charming big brother?” you cried out, obviously hurt.

Seokmin immediately felt guilty and a pang of sadness stabbed him in the heart. Though, he remained silent.

“Are you that jealous of Wonwoo? He’s a great guy, Seokmin! He got this skirt because he thought of me! And you know what, that was really sweet of him!” You shook your head. “I can’t believe you. I thought you would really like him.”

Seokmin glanced over at Wonwoo, though he looked very awkward and not really sure of what to do in this kind of situation. It would be a lie if Seokmin said he didn’t feel the same.

“Why can’t you be happy for me?” you whispered.

“I am,” Seokmin replied after a few moments worth of silence. “I just… don’t want you to get hurt. Or pregnant, for that matter. I don’t know what you two do upstairs-”

“Seokmin,” Wonwoo interrupted, “it’s not like that. I wouldn’t do that to (y/n). Not until we’re completely comfortable with it. And that includes you. I get it. You’re protective of your little sister, and I would be the same. I got to say, I can respect you for that. Not many guys stick up for their sister like that all of the time. You’re a cool guy and I respect you greatly.”

Seokmin stared at Wonwoo like he just grew a second head. It became so quiet that you even began second guessing your hearing. Then, after much silence, Seokmin decided to speak.

“That was so nice,” he said as he sucked in a breath. He placed a hand to his heart and let out all the air. “I’m sorry. My behavior was horrible. I’m just worried about (y/n), you know? I didn’t mean to get too out of hand. I hope you can forgive me.” Seokmin stood up from his seat and bowed to Wonwoo.

You gave Wonwoo a starstruck face and he simply smiled. “I do. And I promise to look after her so you don’t have to all the time, okay?”

“What about the baby?”

Now you looked to Seokmin, clearly confused. “What?”

“If he’s going to look after you, what about your child?”

“Excuse me?”

“I want to be an uncle, (y/n)! When will the baby making process start?”

Your jaw dropped.

“When the skirt comes off,” Wonwoo said nonchalantly.


“Will I have to leave the house or will you two go somewhere else?”


“We can go. Make it seem like less of a hassle, you know?”


“Yay, babies!”

“I agree. I think our child would be so cute. What do you think, (y/n)?”



P.S. I really hope you guys like this! This was super fun and I look forward to doing more!

jimevglez  asked:

Hi! I love your stories so much! Can you do one where y/n is just moving into Josh's apartment and everything is so beautiful and stuff thank you so much!!!

A/N: I’m so sorry for taking so long to do this request! I was feeling really uninspired these last weeks, making it hard for me to write. I’m not completely happy with this one, I might go back and edit it a little in the next days, but nevertheless, I hope you enjoy it! Thanks again for this request! xx (and for your kind words (: )


Moving In

Words: 1116 

Triggers: None 


It wasn’t even a few weeks ago, as Josh asked you to move in with him. Well, he more blurted the question out, surprising not only you but him as well.

You were both all cuddled up on his couch, watching some stupid show which made the both of you burst out into laughter. Only a few hours before, you told him how your landlord planned on raising the payment for the apartment you lived in. It wasn’t the best of the best, so you didn’t really understand why he would want to raise it, when the place was shitty as hell. You were furious.

It was all that you could’ve afford at the time when you first moved to Columbus. After time you got used to it, so you didn’t bother to search for something better, even if your money would’ve allowed you to. Then you met Josh and you two got together, meaning that you spend most of your time at his place anyway.

You were mad at your landlord; there was no way that you would give him any more money than you do now for that hellhole. Heck, the shower wasn’t even working properly!

So as the both of you laid on the couch, Josh stroking your side softly, he dropped the question. “Do you want to move in with me?”

Your eyes, which were previously fixed on the screen, shifted quickly to him. “What?”

He looked surprised as well, but soon enough his face shifted to something more serious.

“I mean it, move in with me. You spend most of your time here anyway, you even have your own spot for your clothes in my closet! It wouldn’t be that different.”

“It would! I’d have to give my apartment- you’re right.” You stopped midsentence as soon as you noticed that Josh was right. It wouldn’t change a thing, it would make everything only easier. Besides, you wouldn’t have to give your landlord the satisfaction of agreeing to the payment-rise. 

This time, Josh looked surprised: “What? Really?”

You laughed at his reaction, nodding. Only a few seconds later and Josh had the biggest grin on his face, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. “I love you so much!”

So now was finally the day. You already had all of your personal belongings packed into boxes, the little furniture you owned already sold, leaving your old apartment completely blank. The two of you wouldn’t need any of the furniture since Josh’s apartment already had everything needed. Only your plants would make the move too, after exclaiming to Josh that you’d need some green things in his apartment. He never bought any because of his touring schedule, exclaiming that they’d die anyway. But now you could water them when he was away.

You were excited, to say the least. Living with Josh would mean seeing him every day, cuddling whenever you’d like to and generally be with him. As long as he’s home and not touring.

You were glad that Josh was pretty chill about his stuff. Since you had a lot of things, for example said plants and flowers, some paintings and overall many pictures of the two of you and your group of friends, Josh offered without hesitating to make more room for your things. Even if you planned to get rid of the paintings, as you were packing everything up, Josh immediately told you no. He wanted to hang them up on his walls, saying that he’d love to make his apartment into yours as well. You should feel at home and besides that, the paintings would look sick as hell.

 All of the previous concerns you had, vanished as you unpacked the first boxes. Josh made it easy, wanting to make the place your new shared home. You couldn’t have asked for a better boyfriend.

It was a little bit after 7 o’clock as you unpacked the last box. You let yourself fall back onto the big comfy bed, deciding that you needed to rest because of your aching body. Only some minutes later and Josh stuck his face between the crack of the door, looking for you.

“Hey Babe, just wanted to tell you that I’m finished with hanging your pictures up and everything.” He smiled proudly, probably because he managed to do some proper manly work without messing up.

“That’s great, but please don’t make me stand up to go and look at the living room. I can’t feel my legs anymore.” Josh laughed at your statement, making his way towards the bed to sit down beside you.

“Well… I could carry you if you’d want me to.” He chuckled again, pressing a single kiss to your temple. “But I have a better idea: a long hot bath? Just to relax your sore muscles.” He winked, exaggerating his little sarcastic side note, to your laziness of not wanting to walk anymore.

“Hey!”, you playfully hit his chest. “A bath does sound nice though, but only if you’re joining me.” Now was your turn to wink, bursting out into a fit of laughter with Josh. “No for real, you can join me, if you want to.”

“Even if I really like your idea, I have something else to do. Sorry, babe!” He kissed your forehead and stood up, making his way again out of the door. You frowned slightly, but that soon changed as you remembered that you can take a bath now, whenever you’d want to. Your old apartment only had that shitty shower, which didn’t work for most of the time. 

After taking your needed bath, feeling more than happy and relaxed, you quickly changed into something more comfortable for spending the rest of the night on the couch, watching some movies hopefully.

You walked up to the living room, which was connected to the kitchen and eating area. To your surprise you saw that the dining table was set up, Josh standing in the kitchen.

“You didn’t have to cook, Josh! Some take-out pizza would have been enough.” You exclaimed, walking up to him to see what he was doing. Sure enough, he cooked your favorite meal.

“I know, but since this is our first night at our apartment, I wanted to make it a little more special.” He grinned, obviously proud of his cute idea. You kissed his cheek, thanking him.

Since Josh wasn’t finished, you helped him, enjoying the fact that you cooked together with your boyfriend in your shared kitchen; the both of you in jogging pants.

You were happy that you said yes to his offer about moving in and grateful for having a wonderful and perfect boyfriend like Josh is.


honestly i’ve decided this is my fav shot in the whole trailer like 

look what i love about this is what a fucking mess he is, greasy hair layered clothes permastubble and HIS EYES ARE SO FERAL look at everyone holding their arms out trying to calm him down listen every single one of those ARMED GUNMEN know that if he decides to attack them with his BARE HANDS they’d every one be dead on the ground in a minute 

like this guy is a CYBORG like all those machines they hook him up to that metal arm with wires all the way through and machine parts running down under his skin but he’s also like a wild animal who’s been locked in a cage and stuck with cattle prods through the bars for way too long; barnes is FERAL, he’s ready to kill and die to protect steve i mean look steve’s not looking at the men with guns he’s looking at barnes because he knows who the dangerous one is here he’s not the least bit afraid of dozens of armed gunmen when barnes is beside him he’s afraid FOR them, for their lives, he’s afraid barnes is gonna lose it and murder them all and make their situation even worse

and make no mistake, it’s STEVE’S hand being out that stops barnes not anybody else’s, BECAUSE

steve is the only one who makes him a person again, this half-animal half-machine terror of a man, steve and steve’s Gentle Tender Love For His Friend are the only thing that matters to this guy anymore, steve and steve’s love and his love for steve are the only HUMAN parts left of him after all that suffering, hydra and the war turned him into something that was barely human and existed only to kill and NOW HE’S KILLING he’s a loose nuke he’s the fire you set that you can’t take back he’s gonna wreck everything in his path to keep him and steve together to Protect him like look at that face, he IS dangerous, he is INCREDIBLY dangerous, this motherfucker point blank tried to shoot stark in the FACE

and hydra can’t control him, the government can’t control him, that army of men with guns can’t control him–ONLY STEVE can say “back off” and he will

and steve knows that, look at him, he does. and it scares THE SHIT out of him.

Thank You

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Somebody did request an Eric imagine, but I deleted it. This is the story. Sorry.

Most of the halls of the building were completely silent, and when you’re on the run for your life, you know that that is never a good sign. Tiptoeing, I began looking for somebody that was awake. And you’re probably thinking, what do you mean somebody that was awake?, well, people were piled and scattered all over the floor as if they were dead. I had tried to wake them up, but nothing worked. They were all going to be asleep for a long while.

The only people that would do this, or had the audacity to cause this, was the Erudite and Dauntless, well, those who weren’t divergent. If they were here, that meant that I would need to watch my back and be careful what corner I choose to turn. Why? Becuase I am divergent. I am what these people want to hunt down, what they want to kill. Not only did they kill you, they tortured you, I would know, I was captured a few weeks ago, but one Dauntless soldier helped me escape. His name was Eric.

Now, I do not know why he helped me, after all he seemed to be the most faithful to Jeanine, but I do know that without him I would not be looking for survivors. Part of me wanted to find him and thank him, but another part of me knew that it was almost impossible. I met never see him again unless I get captured, or I see him roaming around looking for divergents. Being the Abnegation that I am, I felt guilt for not being able to give him grattitude.

It was nerve racking trying to find people, running for your life, and wanting to thank one of the people who want to kill you. I was about to give up, go hide in a room and wait, but yelling erupted not far away. 

Something was happening, something big. I ran towards the sound, hoping that it wasn’t the hunters gathering people to kill them. The room that the commotion was coming from was the about half the size of a school cafeteria, there were windows along the back wall that gave you an opportunity to watch the city below. Being in candor, most of the room was white, but there were some darker areas that looked like wood. In the center of the room, people were gathering around to watch something that was occurring in the middle.

I was baffled, why would everybody be in here when there were hundreds of people out cold all around the building? But as I made my way through the crowd, I answered my own question. Tris and Four were standing, looming over a person on the ground. A gun in his hand, Four constantly asked questions, and when he decided that he had what he needed to know, he raised his arm. I couldn’t let this happen, I had to stop them even if it’s just for a moment, because with his hands bound behind his back, kneeling on the floor, was Eric.

“Wait!” I cried as I jumped between Eric and the gun.

“Y/N? What are you doing? Move!” Four demands.

“No! Not yet. I have to do something first!” I turned and faced Eric and crouched down so that we were eye to eye. “Thank you.” I praised,. “Thank you for helping me escape. Thank you for saving my life.”

No matter how hard he tried, Eric was unable to hide the shock on his face.


“I’m thanking you.”

“Y/N, what’s going on?” Tris asked.

I spun around to face her, and with more confidence than I ever thought I had, and so everybody could hear, I bellowed, “This man saved my life a week ago. He helped escape from the excruciating torture and torment of the Erudite. Why he did that I do not know, but he did. He saved me. I’m determined to save his life, so that we can be even.”

“Now is not the time to be Abnegation!” Somebody from the crowed yelled.

Turning to face the crowed a glare made its way onto my face. “No, it’s not. Eric has killed many. He has done unforgivable things. But he saved my life! Is that not good enough to save him from death? We don’t have to let him wander free. We can keep him here, watch him. It’s better than dying.”

  “Just because he saved one person doesn’t mean he’s forgiven for killing hundreds of others.” Four pointed out.

“I’m not saying that he needs to be forgiven, I’m asking if you could give him a chance. You don’t have to forget the things that he has done, but give him the chance to make up for some of his wrongs. Please.”

The room was completely silent as everybody considered my debate. A few whispers erupted among the crowd as they asked their friends and the people around them for their opinion. Neither Four or Tris said anything, they were staring at me. Then, from the crowd, Tori spoke up. "If he tries anything to harm us, to give away our plans, to escape, or any other crime, he dies." 

"Deal.” I said.

Four turned and handed the gun to somebody behind him and lowered to the floor so he could undo Eric’s ropes. Four was whispering in Eric’s ear, so I could only assume that he was threading him.

Slowly, Eric stood up and looked down at me. “Thank you.”

anonymous asked:

#14 with jack please

enjoy xx 


14. “Can you two please get a room?”

It wasn’t your fault, you had been on holidays, away from Jack for a couple weeks, a couple weeks too long in your opinion. Being away from each other had made the two of you much more clingy and now, you tended to show more PDA than not. 

Jack always made sure he had some type of physical contact between the two of you, whether it being his arm around your shoulders or your waist, his hand tightly holding onto yours, swinging them around when you walked around or his hand cheekily placed into your back pocket of your jeans. Without fail, you were both constantly touching each other.  

Now you were laying across the couch with Jack practically underneath you, one of your hands placed on his chest and the other running through his hair as he whispered quietly about how he and Conor nearly left Anna stranded at a park when they were younger. The other boys were too engrossed in the movie that was playing on the tv to see that you and Jack were, once again, off in your own little world, not even paying attention to the movie.

“I love you, gorgeous” Jack whispered as he ran his fingers through your hair, placing a kiss to the top of your head. “I love you too, handsome” you look up to his face and place a loving kiss to his lips. What was only meant to be a quick peck was slowly turning into a make-out.

“Can you two please get a room?” Mikey piped up from the other couch. “Yeah, you guys are making too much noise, I can hardly hear the movie” Josh joined. “Fine,” Jack huffed, standing up and taking your hand to pull you along with him, presumably to his bedroom.

“Now, where were we?”


Joe walked into this kitchen of his parents’ home with a smile on his face. Taylor had landed in London a little earlier in the day and she was getting settled at the house she was renting before coming to his parents’ house for dinner. It would be the first time they had all met and the first time they would realise that this ‘American girl who’s a singer’ who had been making their son so happy over the past few months was in fact one of the biggest artists in the world. It wasn’t on purpose that they didn’t know it…just never came up, especially as Joe had been in the USA for a large amount of time and busy with work.

“Darling, is your friend still coming to dinner tonight?” his mum said, making him look up from his phone and smile.

“Yeah. That’s still okay, isn’t it?” He asked, hoping she wouldn’t turn around and change her mind.

“Of course, it is! I can’t wait to meet her!” She said reassuringly, “And since it’s Friday, your brother doesn’t have school in the morning so we can eat later and enjoy it more.”

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anonymous asked:

"I'm so lucky I get to love you"

Hope you like this one,I truly enjoyed writing this one!!

“I’m so lucky I get to love you”

Christmas holidays were wanted for the whole family. Shawn,after two months,was at home,for the happiness of everyone. You were finishing washing Olivia’s clothes when you hear those baby giggles you loved so much. After turning the dryer on,you left to her room,looking for the happy baby. But what you didn’t expect to find was Shawn on the chair,with Olivia on his leg and the guitar in front of the girl. Every sound that Shawn made with the guitar make the little girl smile and laugh of it.

“For what I’m seeing,your dream just came true!” You say calling the attention of both.
“Not yet,but it’s a beginning!” He smile at you. “Liv,tell mommy that you love more daddy’s guitar than her books?” The one year old girl mumbles some nonsense sounds looking happy as ever.
“I know that it’s not true sweetheart,mommy knows you love her bedtime stories.” You go to them and pick Olivia up. “I know dad make you say stuff up,he’s a very persuasive man!”
“Oh,so I am a persuasive? You are not?”
“Me? Never!”
“Mhm,so,about our honeymoon,where did I want to go?”
“Obviously Sarakiniko,where we went!”
“Are you sure about that? Because from what I remembered, I wanted to go to Bora Bora ”
“That’s not what I remembered!” You say smirking at him.
“Oh,so you didn’t induced me to be interested on the place you wanted us to spend our honeymoon? Because I remembered you being very persuasive about that!”
“Ok,fine! I’m very persuasive,happy now?” He was going to answer you,but Olivia called your attention,giving those little baby screams.
“I’m know babe,you miss daddy,don’t ya?” He take her back,and the little girl put her little hand on Shawn’s curls,rubbing her little fingers on his hair.
“Liv,you’re such a daddy’s little girl!” You jealously tell her,but she didn’t ever listen to you. “Okay,this is my cue! Are you going to your parent with me or we meet up there?” Christmas dinner will be at his parents house,and you promised that you would go there earlier to help with the dinner preparation.
“Me and Liv meet you there,don’t worry about us!” He makes Liv laugh,making you smile.
“Sure,two kid at home,nothing to worry about.” You smile joking at him. “Will you shower her here?”
“Yep,let her clothes on her room ready.”
“Okay,have fun you two,but not too much fun without me! I’ll grab my thing and head there. Love you two!” You give a little kiss on Olivia’s forehead and Shawn slightly kiss you,and you give him a little kiss on the cheek,before leaving the room.

“Y/N,can you please do my make up?” Aaliyah asked you while you finish to do your hair.
“Of course! Let me just put my outfit on and I will do yours. What do you want?”
“Same as you,something clean!” She sits on her chair and wait for you. Before going to her,you look over your phone,to see if Shawn send you anything.
“So,how is things with that boy you told me?”
“Pretty good,to be honest!” She had that smile on her face,the same one Shawn have when he talks about you and Liv. “He asked me to go have lunch with him and his family tomorrow.”
“So,you’re going right?”
“Obviously!” You look over you phone again,but still,nothing. “Worried? It’s like the sixth time you look at the phone!”
“Kinda,Shawn needed to take his shower and bath Olivia and then dressed her up and choose his clothes and I’m pretty sure he is not gonna to remember to get everything I asked him.” You put all out of your chest and smile,relieved,making Aaliyah laugh at you.
“Okay,give my brother some credit,he will do everything,maybe he will forget one thing or two,but he will bring Liv looking perfect.”
“Yeah,that’s one thing we can be sure is that Liv will be flawless!”

You finish Liyah’s make up and you both go down stares to wait for the dinner and as you step at the hallway,Shawn opens the front door,with the most cute little baby on his arms. Olivia was wearing a white long sleeve shirt,a red cute dress on top,a white pantyhose and red little shoes. On her hair,she had a cute Rudolf hair tie. At the minute she saw you,she jump from her dad’s arms to yours.
“Hey my love! Mommy missed you too!” You kiss her face,making kiss noises and making her laugh. “Hey babe,how was it? Did you brought everything?” He kiss you lips as hello.
“Everything! My dad is taking everything from the car. Hey Liyah! Where is mom?”
“At the kitchen! Y/N,give my niece now!” You laugh hugging Liv tighten and Liyah try to caught her,tickling her,making her laugh.

After dinner,you all sat in the living room,talking and decided to watch some Christmas movies. Karen and Manny,soon decided to go to their room rest,leaving you,Shawn,Liyah and Liv,who was groaning,grumpy and sleepy.
“I will call Jonah!“Liyah say leaving the room and Shawn look at you confused.
"What?” You asked him.
“Is she still with that guy?”
“Yes,she is,according to her,things are pretty great with him. She’s meeting his family tomorrow at lunch.” You explain to him.
“I really thought it wouldn’t last.” Shawn was surprised,but you expected already. He was a little jealous when talking about his sister.
“Sorry babe,but she had that smile today.”
“What smile?”
“The Mendes smile! The smile you dad have when talk about your mother or one of you guys,the smile you have when you talk about me and Liv.” He gives you that smile!
“For real?”
“For real!” Liv was on his arms,almost sleeping,so you get closer to then, looking at your daughter with love.
“I’m so lucky to get to love you! And you make me the happiest man on earth with Liv.”
“I told you Shawn,you and me,and now Liv,against the rest of the world. Always! I love you,and you know that!”
“Yeah,I know that!”

life goal: love mx until im on my death bed

anonymous asked:

I hate asking something like this, but I’m embarrassed and don’t know where to really ask. A few days ago I was umm... masturbating with something semi dildo like. Suddenly I had really awful painful spasms and I felt like i tore something (no bleeding tho) around my g-spot and cervix? It took an hour or so to go away. I’m really confused and kinda scared. Any advice? (I’m not 18+ either so I’d have to tell my parents about it if I went to the doctor , and I’m not really wanting to do that.....)

What exactly were you using? It’s a bit risky putting unintended things up there because of allergies, germs, and other potential dangers. It could be that your cervix is just hypersensitive or it could be an inflammation in your cervix. Those can usually be solved with antibiotics but I wouldn’t take them without prescription. Once I had a growth under my armpit because I plucked my hairs and applied deodorant a while later and it caused an infection but it was fixed in a few weeks with antibiotics. 

I would keep watch of it and take not of any abnormalities like discolored discharge and/or bloody urine. Those you’d be able to tell your doctor about if you’re scared of your parents finding out that you’re masturbating because they’re external. And if you’re really concerned, tell your parents that you put in a tampon and had that kind of pain(excuse: needed to use a tampon for swimming). 

-Mun Sparkles 


Rosie: Skylar, I have a very important guest coming over and I want to ask you to-

Skylar: Mom, did you go on a date?

Rosie: Um…

Skylar: So you’re telling me that the reason you left me hanging at the park, and forced me to call Isaac’s dad to pick me up, even though you know they can’t afford driving for this long, is because you had to go on a date with a person that you’ll leave in 2 weeks?


Rosie: Skylar, I understand that you’re angry, and you’re absolutely right, but we can’t talk about this right now.

Skylar: But-

Rosie: Please go to your room. I promise I’ll make it up to you.


i have Some Thoughts™ about what happened after the whole Epikegster thing.

After the panic attack jacks kinda lookin around his room and something feels…/off/ but he doesn’t know what. so he looks around the room and realizes he can still see parse wherever he was standing/sitting and something has to change. so he moves stuff around. drags the bed into the middle of the room, shoves the desk over where the bed was and its better. not entirely better, but it helps. he pushes his bookshelf farther along the wall, sticks the bedside table where it used to be, in the corner by his bed. better. he sticks his sheets in the wash, maybe does some stuff to occupy his hands and now, with the different layout, it feels better. it no longer feels like someone invaded his space and messed everything up somehow without leaving a mark. his space is his again.

shitty comes in the next day and is Very Confused™.