prove that you miss me

Protecting Us

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Mafia au, angst, slight smut at the end

Warnings: Strong powerthankyou language

Word Count: 1.8k

“Stay here” Yoongi unbuckled his seatbelt and was about to open the car door when he turned to you. “I know you can take care of yourself but if something happens to you I won’t be able to get through it, ok? So please don’t do anything stupid” He sounded loving. He cared about you, and you knew that.

Anyone would say he was cold and hateful, a killer. But what they didn’t know is that he wasn’t like that on the inside. Obviously, you will let them believe that, as being cold hearted was his job, but still. He was the most loving person you have ever met. He was there when you were down, even if your problems were stupid, he never judge you. He wasn’t like that at all.

“Yoongi, I work from this too” You said, trying to calm him down. You have killed just as much people as he had, that’s how you met each other.

Many people would think you were the bad ones, when there is actually not a good or bad side. The government was fucked up and Yoongi and you worked for the people trying to stop this shit. You were the “good” ones, at least until you talked with one of the guys on the other side, and then the story iwas completely different.

“I know, I know, babe.” He shuffled his hair as his eyes went to the floor and up to you again. “Just promise me you won’t risk your life, ok?” Yoongi seemed really serious right now, and, if you had to be honest, that scared you.

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Warnings: *SMUT* Beware, children.

Request: Hi do you think you could do a Morgan Rielly smut? Btw I love your imagines!!!!💙

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 “At the beginning of the season, did you expect the team to make it this far?” the reporter asked. You saw Morgan’s eyes narrow slightly before answering the question. You rolled your eyes from the back of the room. These journalists were only trying to do their jobs, but fuck, couldn’t someone come up with an original question anymore?

“Um, yeah, ya know. We go into every season with the goal of making it to the finals, to win the Cup. It just didn’t come together for us this year. From where we were in the standings last year, I think we had a hell of a run.” Morgan said from the table, his expression blank. “Winning the Cup; that’s always the goal. We’re ready for next year.” Cameras continued to flash; more reporters waiting to be acknowledged. 

“This year you were tied with your rookie season for a career low in points, do you think that had a major impact on the season?”

Dropping your head back in disbelief, you accidentally bumped it on the wall behind you. Wincing as you rubbed the back of your head, you watched as Morgan tensed up, preparing another generic answer. “Yeah, I mean, that wasn’t the goal for this season. Every time you’re contributing less to your team than you have in the past, it’s not a good feeling, you know? Only thing we can do now is focus on next season.”

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Imagine being the love of Sherlock's life.... And not knowing that he faked his own death....

Originally posted by schedulingemotions

Originally posted by yesiamarebelliousflower

“Put [Y/N] on the phone John.” Sherlock’s shaken voice flowed into John’s disbelieving ear, as he handed the phone to you slowly…. 

“Sherly please get off that ledge.” You whisper, tears welling in your eyes as you watched his slender figure. 

“You and I both know I can’t do that love, I need you to promise me something though.”

“Sherlock this isn’t how it was suppose to end…. this isn’t our….”

“Promise me you will not dwell on me, I know I promised you many things, and I am….”

“Sherlock shut up.” You cut him off, you could see him wipe his hand across his cheek as you looked at his figure, “You are the only man I want to have those things with. I get it….. you can’t get off the ledge, and this is the ultimate end, but please, don’t make me watch.”

“Turn around,” He whispered as your body turned away, “Now listen to me very carefully, {Your Full Name}. I love you, and you are the only one who will have my heart. Since the moment you walked into my flat as a client I knew you were special in some way, it just took a while to realize why, and maybe if I knew sooner I could have forfilled more for you. Please know that even though I lied about so much, I never lied about my love for you.”

“Sherlock.” You whispered, covering your mouth to control the sob which wanted so badly to escape.

“Goodbye Miss [L/N].” He whispered again…. and then you heard John Scream, “SHERLOCK!”

You turned just in time to see his body fall behind the truck, your eyes widened, and your frame frozen as John ran into action… the only thing running through your mind was that Scott Sherlock William Holmes was dead.

NOW Imagine your Reaction when you learn he is alive!

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You were sitting in your favorite spot, a book opened on your lap as the crisp autumn air blew against your face. 

“You know, I think you would have liked this book very much, however the plot is far to simple, for even a sea monkey would realize that the father was the murder all along, since his wife was clearly having an affair with the accountant. However you would have enjoyed a laugh at it.”

No one replied

“I always loved how you would let me entertain you with my literature. You would stop playing your violin, or working on a case just to lay across my lap and let me read the ridiculous passages to you, questioning the authors motive constantly and muttering as I read. I miss it greatly.”

No response

“Oh did I tell you,” The book now shut on your lap, “I went on a date the other night with John and Mary. It was with one of the blokes who works at their office, and I must say for a medical professional he lacked a brain, and personality. Maybe I am being to hard on the men I date, but after dating a man like you….” You giggled slightly, “Well lets just say, dating has been bloody awful, since no one in this world compares to you.”

“Well clearly, since no one in this world, except for maybe Mycroft lacks my level of intellect. However Mycroft seems to think that he is too good for a mate.” Your heart stopped at the voice, which seemed to be coming from behind you, and the grave you so often talked too.

“However anyone in this world would be lucky to call you their companion, I know I considered myself the luckest man in all of England when we were together.”

You still hadn’t turned around, terrified your mind was playing a trick on you, 

“I must say these past two years I have missed you more then words can describe. I missed waking up in the morning to the slight added weight to my shoulder from your head resting upon me like a pillow, your finger lightly dancing over my skin as you moved in your slumber, the slight dampness from your drool. I missed how when you woke up the first thing you did was open your beautiful, [y/e/c] eyes and look up at me, smile and then nestle into me more.” 

You could hear him stepping closer,

“I missed you making me coffee in the morning, and how you would rant some days about the mass amount of body parts stored next to the breakfast food. I miss how you would curl up in my chair and read those books to me, or how you used to turn your music on and dance as you dusted. I missed you making my tea and how you always made sure I had my favorite biscuit with it.” 

You could see his feet now in front of you….

“I miss the nights when you would lay beside me, your hair thrown up a top your head, dressed in your shorts and cami as you read. I missed talking to you about how we would grow old, surrounded by our gifted children and even more gifted grandchildren. How John would be our neighbor, and how you would joke of his children marrying our own. I missed how even though you would fall asleep before me, as soon as I got in to bed, you would roll over and nestle into me. And how on the nights you convinced me to bed early how it took you an hour to do the same action I missed when you would whisper that you loved me when you thought I was sleeping.”

It was then that he knelted before you, your eye watering as you looked upon a ghost,

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“I missed how you would hide my drugs and cigarettes, and how you would yell at me for being rude, and how you always liked proving you were intelligent to me. I missed your perfume, and your voice, and your purple nail polish, which you claimed matched my shirt. I missed our comments about Anderson, and how you corrected me when I mispronounced Lestrade’s name, or how you would tell me to listen more to John, or chit chat with Ms. Hudson. I missed the way you could calm me down, how you helped me think, how you knew more about the solar system then me, even when you would sneak me a cigarette when John wasn’t looking. I missed how respected I felt around you, how you never showed affection outside of the flat, never pushed me outside of my comfort zone. I missed all of you, when you were happy, when you were angry, when you were crying…. I missed the feeling of your love, your hands, your mouth, your hair. I missed my soulmate, my lover, my partner, you.”

“Then why didn’t you come back then?” your voice was betraying you.

“Because I needed to wait for the truth to be revealed, for Jame’s plan needed to be…”

“I don’t know if I should slap you, or kiss you right now.” You interrupted, “All I needed, all John needed was a clue, a hint, that you were alive.”

“[Y/n] I so badly wanted to tell…” And then he felt the sting of your hand, yet before he could react to the pain in his cheek, he felt the very hand that slapped him entangle into his curls as your lips crashed into his, both of you feeling high at the very action.his own hands going to your face as he kissed you back. Finally, after a need for oxygen you both fell away from one another.

“I missed you too.” You whispered, “And I expect a full explanation when we get back to the flat.” 

“Ahhh I see you still have the flat.”

“Yes, and you can look at it as soon as we are finished.”

“Finished with what?”

“Well we should hurry back then, don’t you say, so I can show you.” You whispered in his ear, before jumping up and leading him to your car so that you could get him home.

anonymous asked:

give me your head canon about Scott finding out that Stiles and Lydia are dating after the Wild Hunt incident

i kind of got carried away lol.  

  • i think lydia and stiles wouldn’t be super touchy in front of their friends when they start dating, i think they would be a little bit shy. with time i can see them being so comfortable with sharing quick kisses in front of the pack.(when they’re alone they would be kinky and everything hehe).

  • i think scott would be so chill about it and not react fully at first but with time when he start to see them acting super couply he starts to react in front of them.
  • like in the beginning i don’t think he would be like “ stiiiiiiles you got the girl” or something like that. after maybe week or two of them dating he will start being an asshole and start teasing them.
  • i think scott would smile so hard when he see them kiss in front of him for the first time. i wrote this head canon couple days ago ( i add more to it ) :

guys imagine scott seeing stydia kiss for the first time, imagine mcmartinski chillin eating their lunch at school, when the bell rings stiles gathers his books quickly telling his friends that he has an important exam, imagine him just causally cupping lydia cheeks and kissing her before he leaves.imagine scott staring at lydia who is shyly smiling at her food, and when she looks up and meets his eyes she sees him looking at her with a huge smile on his face , he opens his mouth to say something but she tells him while smiling to shut up. and he does but the smile on his face stays the whole day. imagine after school stiles drive scott and lydia to his house . imagine them sitting in the jeep in comfortable silent in the middle of traffic,scott in the back seat and lydia next to stiles in the passenger seat .imagine scott interrupting the comfortable silence and starts to sing under his breath “stiles and lydia sitting in a tree K-i-s-s-i-n-g!.”  imagine them trying to glare at him but they fail because he is their little puppy and they love it when he has this adorable smile on his face. he continue singing but louder this time “First comes love.Then comes marriage.”  imagine lydia rolling her eyes then grabbing stiles face and kissing him and scott is like “you think that would annoy me”  but they ignore him and he is like “okay stop, i get it” and then they pull back not trying to hide the smile on their faces.

i also wrote this accidentally lol

  • okay, imagine after the sheriff and lydia save stiles from the ghost rider, the sheriff leaves to go to the station and stiles and lydia drive to scott house so they can meet up with the whole pack. as soon as scott hears the front door opening he jumps from his seat and runs to stiles and lydia,he wraps his arms around them hugging them tightly  “thank god you both are safe” they chuckle but they don’t break the hug. the three of them stay embracing each other, after 2 minutes stiles jokes  “scott you proved your point, you missed me a lot and you can’t live with out me”.

scott tells stiles and lydia everything that happened with them and how they defeated the gr and he notices that stiles and lydia are holding hands, it isn’t like it’s the first time he sees them holding hands, they always hold hands. but he sees that they’re extra touchy with each other, it’s like they want to make sure that the other is still with them and that they’re together and it’s not a dream.

he sees stiles hands casually resting on lydia waist.

when they sit on the couch he sees lydia sleeping,her head resting on stiles shoulder. and he sees stiles kissing the top of her head.

after a while , he sees stiles gently waking lydia and telling her that they need to go home. he hears lydia asking stiles if she could stay with him and he sees stiles shy smile. and he hears him telling her that he wasn’t planning on leaving her side.

before they leave scott grabs lydia and give her a bone crushing hug and tells her that she brought stiles back,and that he is sorry for not believing in her from the start and she holds him as tight as he is holding her.

and when they leave he lets out a long sigh of relief. all of his friends are safe. he didn’t lose anyone. he got his brother back.he got his mom back. he helped to save bhs for the 34345 times.

 @loverxo1234 wrote this and fucked me up “I think Scott is that person who feels safe when his friends are safe Like his heart rate sinks back to a moderate pace when he sees Lydia falling asleep on his shoulder”

I gotta do these quests on Alaluria too omg.

“I wanna meet Malfurion.”

“…why would you..?”

it’s super awkward for everyone except the kid.

OH NO. She decides to show him “someone much cooler.”

fast forward to the broken isles. Illidan just stands there awkwardly “uh…hello?” And glares at Alaluria like what the fuck is this human child doing here? Get it away!

then she smirks and tells him how the kid wanted to meet Malfurion because he’s “soooo cool.” Illidan gets all huffy naturally “If you think that’s impressive you should see what /I/ can do, child-”

the kid either ends up terrified or thinks he’s awesome. There’s no in-between.

(Diily doesn’t understand why she thought introducing a child to Illidan fucking Stormrage was a good idea??)

also…pfffff *illidan voice* Put that thing back where it came from or so help me!!


I thought I missed you,
Then you proved to me that you would never change,
That you would never grow as a person,
Some people will forever remain stagnant,
And your actions have proved that you have only grown more petty,
At one point I thought I would never love another like I loved you,
I spent the better part of the past two years,
In tears,
Over you,
And for what,
For you to cast me aside as if I never mattered,
As if I was just another number,
That town will never let you go,
Like a black hole,
Partially due to your inability to recognize its hold over you,
Enjoy that black hole my love,
It bears steady resemblance of your heart.

🐺Blackbear - Digital Druglord - Sentence Starters

“I’m in need of moderation, nah, I need a fuckin’ break,”
“I dreamt of you and woke up alone,”
“My mom’s unhappy with all the choices I’ve been making with my life,”
“I don’t even fuckin’ care, though, I’m probably gonna die.”
“I swear to god, if the alcohol and drugs don’t kill me, I don’t know what will. Other than you.”
“I got two moods, sleep is for the weak, and sleepin’ for a week,”
“Slow it down man, I just found my tempo,”
“Y’all actin’ like you never really knew me,”
“I give you everything you want, just so I could prove a point,”
“I miss the old you, the one that held me down and kinda told the truth,”
“I never got a single fuckin’ thank you from you,”
“Real love don’t cost a motherfuckin’ penny,”
“If I could go back to the day we met, I probably would just stay in bed,”
“So fuckin’ done with all the games you play,”
“Funny how when I don’t care, all those feelings resurface,”
“I would wish you the best, but you already had it,”
“When I look in the mirror, that ain’t me, that’s someone different,”
“You’re selfish and you know it,”
“Don’t make me pose in a picture you ain’t want no one to see,”
“You think you can do better, you just lyin’ to yourself,”
“What’s he doing for you? Nothing. Nothing but trouble, baby,”
“What’s he mean to you, what’s he really mean to you?”
“I could change your whole damn life in a day,”
“If I could, I would feel nothing. That’s the truth,”
“It’s all good,I wanted that. No feelings, no strings attached,”
“If I die and go to Hell, I swear to God I’m gonna be pissed,”
“Feel like I can’t trust nobody,”
“What is it with you? You never sleep alone,”
“You haven’t been the same since you got a new man,”
“Tell me, how do you cope with it? How do you sleep with yourself at night?”
“You say that shit but I see right through,”
“Underneath it all, the truth is I really feel like shit,”

I hate when people say, ‘I miss you!’

You miss me? You want me back? Prove it. Don’t post that shit on social media. I don’t care if it’s 2016. Get on the phone and call me. Tell me you love me or miss me. You reblogging shit proves nothing other than that you have ambition and no drive.

—  I deserve more.

I do NOT see this as a joke Tenten making fun of Neji. She is mad at Lee & Gai who are the ones being comical . Tenten remembers Neji saying: “Why did you leave me alone” this proves she misses Neji and feels alone now that he’s dead. Tenten also calls Gai and Lee idiots that proves that Tenten thinks Neji is cleaver, as she often says.

As for how Tenten pictures Neji (position) she thinks of him wicking that’s cute to her. He is smiling at her mind with a victory sign.

So I see this scene all pro Nejiten 

Break Up - Taylor Caniff Imagine (Part 2)

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Part 1: Break Up - Taylor Caniff Imagine

It had been a week since it had all happened. Since Taylor broke with me, since I left him. I had done nothing but stay in bed and cry. The only time I even got up was to eat or either go to the bathroom. I needed time to get over him before I started finding a house or apartment to live, which was going to be hard. I didn’t know how I was going to do it all alone.

Taylor had called multiple times but I had rejected it every time or just simply turned my phone off. How could he not understand that he broke up with me and now he’s the one calling me.

I also had to find a job or else they’re going to kick me out of my room since staying in a hotel is quite expensive and I had also spent money on food. I couldn’t just stay in longer even if I wanted to. I had to force myself to move. I guess if I stay busy I won’t think about him.

I got up and went shower. Once I was done I put on some decent close and did my makeup. I didn’t look bad for someone who was just crying. I took my purse and left. It quite chilly outside today so I had bought my sweater. At least it didn’t snow in LA, that was pro right now since I didn’t have a car. Let the job hunt start!

It had been a few hours, I finally was done going to all the places I could think to work at. My legs were so tired. I had left my CV at all the places and they said they will call me if they needed an employee. Right now I was in the mall so I decided to eat first before going back to the hotel. I ordered my food then waited for it to be made. Once I was done I took it to a table and ate as quickly as I could since it was already 4pm, I needed to get back fast before it got too dark.

Once I was done I started walking towards the next but all of a sudden something stopped. Actually someone. They were holding my wrist. I turned towards the person only to be angry.

“What do you want, Taylor?” I said trough gritted teeth. He looked worried and sad but I didn’t care. I couldn’t.

“How are you doing?” He said quietly while observing me.

“Oh me? I’m doing just fine. My boyfriend just broke up with me and now I’m out of money so I need to find a job so I don’t get kicked out my hotel room. My life is perfect. How about you?” I said sarcastically. What did he think?

“Can we talk? Please. I miss you. You don’t even answer my calls anymore.”

“No, we can’t. You’re the one who broke up with me and said you had no feelings and now you miss me. What is it with you? Are you bipolar or something.” I said angrily. I tugged at my wrist signaling him to let go but he didn’t.

“Let my wrist go. I don’t want to talk or see you. I hate you, get that straight.” I finally realized what I had said. Did I really mean that? I looked up at him. Hurt was clear on his face. I actually regretted saying that. Why do I have to be so dumb.

“Taylor I-” I started but he cut me off.

“No, I understand. You hate me. You can leave now.” He released my wrist and started walking away. I hadn’t realized until now that some people were watching us but I didn’t care.

“Taylor please just listen to me.” I didn’t know why I was chasing him but I just knew I needed to explain.

‘Why are you chasing him to explain if you hate him, huh?’ Said my subconscious.

Why was I? Because I still care. I still love him. I knew that but I was trying suppress my feelings for him. Trying to put on a act so he would know how I felt when he broke up with me. I quickly went outside of the mall where I saw him walking. He was walking quite fast.

“Taylor please wait.” I ran towards him. When I finally reached him I held his wrist like he did to me, before.

“Why are you stopping me if you hate me?” He said. I wanted to say something right now. I wanted to say ‘I still care. I still love you.’ But something else came out.

“Why did you miss me?” I said as my eyes filled up tears. Him missing me had to mean something. I wish it did.

“I-I don’t know.” He avoided my eyes. I walked closer to him and held both of his hands.

“P-please tell me. Don’t lie.” I stuttered while I looked at him.

“Because I…I still love you. I don’t even know why I said what I said on the day we broke up. I wasn’t thinking. When you said we were done on that day then I finally realized what I had done but you wouldn’t listen to me and all this week I couldn’t stop thinking about you. On top of that when you said you hated me, right now that also hurt me. That just proves that I missed you and I love you. I can’t live without you.” He confessed. By now I was shedding tears without a care. I did the first thing that came to my mind which was to kiss him. He finally started kissing back after a few seconds as he realized what I was doing.

Once I finally pulled away I mumbled a quiet ‘I love you’ and hugged him, tightly.

“I love you too, so much. I never want to lose you again. I’ll never make another stupid mistake like this.” He said before kissing my forehead.

“Y/N?” He said after a few moments.

“Yes Taylor?” I said while looking at him.

“Will you also move back in?” I nodded which earned me a smile from him.

(A/N: I’m really sorry if this was kind of bad. I tried to write it the best I could. I’m not really good at writing happy endings haha! Don’t forget to request imagines)