rest of the world team

some odd music asks
  • 1. what album do you feel best describes your mood
  • 2. if your name had to be a song title which song would it be
  • 3. what is your go to sad song when you need to cry
  • 4. what band would you want as the rest of your superhero team
  • 5. if you had to live in the world of an album which one would it be and why
  • 6. what song best describes the person you think your soulmate would be
  • 7. create a poem out of song titles
  • 8. which album art would you get tattooed
  • 9. is there a song that you feel could have been written about you
  • 10. if you could only speak in the song lyrics of one artist who would it be
  • 11. if you could have your favorite artist sing one of their songs to you which song would it be
  • 12. describe where you want to be in ten years with a song title
  • 13. which song would be the national anthem of your country if you ruled one
  • 14. what is your go to happy song when you need to feel better
  • 15. is there an album that feels like a friend to you
  • 16. what is the album that you always blast too loud
  • 17. which album do you always listen to with headphones
  • 18. what song are you unable to resist dancing to
  • 19. what song do you always have to sing along to
  • 20. what song do feel would be a beautiful painting
  • 21. what album do you wish you could unhear and discover again
  • 22. which album do you want to be the soundtrack to your life
  • 23. which band would you want to be your family
  • 24. what song do you think of in association with beauty
  • 25. what song do you think of in association with pain
  • 26. what lyrics do you feel were written especially for you
  • 27. what lyrics do you want to doodle on every piece of paper
  • 28. what music do you listen to at 3 am
  • 29. pick three albums to take with you into the afterlife
  • 30. what is music to you in one word

If there is one thing Boyang unequivocally and undeniably smokes the rest of the competition in, it’s his banquet suit and fashion game 👀🔥🔥🔥 (sources: X, X, X)

Pretty Angel

A/N: Enjoy this quick little piece I wrote as an apology for not being active for about a week! So sorry!! School and work and redoing my room, ahhh have been a little hectic and time-consuming, but I’m going to try and write ficlets more often now!!! ALSO, sorry to the anon who requested the smut Hotch piece a while ago, I’ll try and get on that soon and thank you for requesting it!

“Oh, shit,” Spencer whispered quietly as he bumped into the large television stand in the bedroom you both shared. He cursed once more to himself as he stood completely still for a moment, waiting to see if the noise had woken you. After two minutes of no movement coming from you, he let out a shaky breath as he continued to change into pajamas.

It was 12:30 am and Spencer had just gotten back from a particularly gruesome case with the team. The images he had seen were still fresh in his eyes so he knew that he wouldn’t be able to sleep, and that was fine with him. All he wanted to do was cuddle you anyways. What better way to try and unwind from a horrible case?

Spencer wanted to hold you, breathe you in, and revel in the safety that you always emitted. But if he woke you up in the process of doing that? You’d have his ass, and not in the way he enjoyed.

Luckily enough, he managed to finish his change of wardrobe relatively quickly and quietly. Now all he had to do was get in bed without waking you, which would be a lot harder, but Spencer loved a challenge.

As he tried maneuvering his way into the covers, he accidentally jostled you, but all you did was make a soft noise as you moved further away. Thank god, he thought. Spencer stopped moving for a second as he glanced at you, noting how peaceful you looked while sleeping. He had missed you. In fact, you were the one thing he always missed while he was away for work. More often than not lately, he had been thinking of possible ways to somehow stay behind with Penelope while the rest of the team flew to wherever in the world trying to catch another monster. He wanted to give this relationship more stability before taking it to the next level.

But that’s a conversation for another day. For now? Spencer just wanted to hold you, and he’d be damned if he didn’t succeed.

Finally, after minutes of struggling to move without waking you, his had done it. He was laying right next to you, not cuddling you like he had originally wanted, but he did have his hand on your hip as he ran circles into the skin softly. Spencer felt a little more at peace now as he laid next to you, a little more content.

Before he knew it though, you were waking up. You were still groggy from sleep, but your eyes were open as you turned to face him better. Spencer raised an eyebrow in question at you as you were staying silent while assessing him. “You are so preeettttyyyyy. So, so pretty,” you crooned as you patted his face roughly.

He bit back a laugh before answering, “Why, thank you, Y/N. You are also so, so pretty.”

As you continued patting his cheek, more softly now, you began asking him questions. “Do you think dogs know how pretty they are? I hope they do. It’d be a shame if they didn’t.”

Spencer pretended to ponder what you had said, but before he could answer, you moved your hand from his cheek to cover his mouth, “Shhh, pretty angel, shhhh. It’s sleep time now.” After you removed your hand from your boyfriend’s mouth, you turned around in bed so he was facing your back and promptly fell back asleep.

Spencer knew you wouldn’t remember this in the morning, but he would and he couldn’t wait to tell you about it. This wasn’t a new thing for you to do. It happened loads of times, where you would randomly wake up and have a conversation with Spencer before knocking out and forgetting it ever happened. He loved it.

He moved closer to you, laying an arm around you before kissing your shoulder briefly. “I love you,” he whispered to your sleeping form. He was grateful to have you in his life, especially during times like these where you could distract him from the dark images for a moment by making him laugh. Hopefully, he thought, you could do this for the rest of your lives together.

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Hey NHL, remember when you said this? When you started “You Can Play” to include everyone without prejudice. When the name on the front of the jersey was more important than those on the back? Remember that? I do.

I remember.
I remember you said you can play if you’re LGBTQ+, if you’re a minority. Regardless of your race, religion, sexual orientation, political beliefs, or economic status - you can play. You are accepted. You are important. You can be great.

That’s the message you tried to send. The message you presented to the world about the NHL who has people playing from Russia, Czech Republic, China, Canada, Sweden, and other countries. That was the message you meant to send.

That message has failed you. That message has turned on you. Because your fans believed you. Your fans trusted that they would be accepted. That they could play.

What you meant in your message is “you can play. Unless it’s a direct conflict of the monetary, and economic stand in the US. You can play but only if you stay inside the lines we have laid down on the ice.”

So from a Pens fan to the rest of the world: I’m sorry. I’m sorry that my team was the first to show the cracks in the message we embraced. I’m sorry my captain stuck his skate, leg, and half his stick down his throat. I’m sorry that my team is staying in the lines laid on the ice.

If you stand, stand tall.
If you kneel, kneel safely.
If you protest, protest without hatred.
If you agree, stand by your beliefs.
If you disagree, stand by your beliefs.

You are important, you have the right to speak.
And in honor of what the NHL meant to start and say with their movement:

You can play.


Last week he was supposed to buy gas, but instead he bought novelty cookie cutters. Now everything we eat is shaped like a dinosaur. He’s amazing.

I was asked if I watched cap 3 and I did. It was fine, but being a non-US citizen, I feel like Steve’s reasonings were weird, and that they should have kept it US-only issue without involving the UN.

Because in what wild dreams does Steve think that we, as in the rest of the world, would have ANY trust in a team of American superpowered dudes lead by a guy wrapped up in American flag?! In superhuman people that constantly breach international borders without anyone’s consent on their untraceable private vehicles, and kill people/destroy property? What is he going to do, beat us so we agree with his agenda, maybe send a few drones?

Now imagine if it were Captain Russia thawed from the Soviet Union era, wearing a tricolor flag costume, leading a team that have the power to wipe out half of the goddamn planet. Why would people from other countries be concerned if said captain refused to obey the law, pissed on the mandates of the United Nations and fell off the grid to save his Soviet war buddy that happens to be a goddamn assassin?!

And then people who try to make themselves accountable for their actions in front of the world are the villains?

anonymous asked:

Someone in an interview implies Tony doesnt deserve love or affection because of what he used to do and the whole team (+bucky/phil/fury whoever you like <3 ) band together to make sure tOny gets ALL THELOVES AND AFFECTION and that that person from the interview knows they all think he's full of shit.

“What did he just say? WHAT did you just say?” Steve leaned into his microphone, staring at the reported that had been unfortunate enough to open his mouth. “Did you just say that Tony doesnt deserve the adoration and affection the rest of the team receives from the world because he used to sell weapons?”

“Captain Rogers I can assure you that I didnt mean to imply–”

“Then what were you trying to imply?” Natasha’s voice was low and furious. “Please explain.”

“You guys.” Tony mumbled, loosening his tie uncomfortably. “Its fine.”

“Its not.” Clint stood to his feet. “Are you suggesting that Tony is less of a hero than us?”

“Or maybe he’s trying to say that because Tony inherited a company that sold weapons and then promptly shut down the weapons manufacturing that somehow he’s a villain?” This from Bruce who looked about three seconds from turning green.

“I swear I wasnt trying to– I would never think to–” the reporter was scrambling, trying to back pedal, but the team wasnt having any of it.

“I feel like he was.” From Sam, who had been listening with a growing frown. “I think this asshole is somehow saying that Tony isnt as good as the rest of us, or shouldnt be as well loved because of his past. Well fuck that.” Sam left his seat and crossed over to where Tony sat, leaning down and laying a firm kiss on his lips.

“I love Tony to death and anyone who doesnt feel the same can fucking fight me.”


So it became this thing, anytime the team was in public, anytime there was an interview or news conference, one or more members of the team were basically all over Tony.

All over him.

Like how Natasha had taken to just sitting on Tonys lap as they answered questions, legs crossed primly, hands folded neatly in her lap as if there was nothing odd about one of the most dangerous spys in the world perching on her team mates lap.

Or the way Clint was always holding Tonys hand. Always.

Sam was just as bad with his constant kissing– smooching on the cheeks, on the lips if he felt like it, Tonys forehead as he passed– it was a little ridiculous.

Bruce was much more subtle, as was his way, but his arm was around Tonys waist more often than not as they walked to and from vehicles.

Steve was just always in Tonys space, always just a step behind him, their arms or shoulders touching, or Tony leaning back against his chest when they were relaxing.

It was…weird.. for the public to see. Definitely made interviewers uncomfortable. Was the topic of gossip rags and tabloids and late night talk show hosts.

Were the Avengers involved in some sort of team orgy relationship with Tony at the bottom? Was he really sleeping with all of them? Did Natasha let him top or did she peg him? Was Captain America, such a good ol boy from the forties, was he a homosexual with his old friend Howards son???

It was all nonsense of course, and the team laughed all the time at the random headlines, the ridiculous stories and sensationalist articles.

Until one day, Tony had to know for sure, so he asked.

“You guys dont really like me, right? I mean I love the attention, but you dont really like me like the news thinks you do?”

A rousing chorus of no’s, reminders that most of them were straight, or in Natashas case just not interested, and general agreements that while they all enjoyed the closeness, it wasnt anything more than that.

Except for Sam, that is, who walked right over and kissed Tony long and slow.

“I am crazy about you.” he said softly, then eyed the rest of the group. “And anyone who has a problem with that can fucking fight me.”


Originally posted by shawnzayn

Shawn Mendes x Reader

Word count: 1,136

A/N: @mrsnickclark requested a secret relationship vanilla inspired by Shawn’s (not so recent anymore) tweet about falling in love and that whole debacle. I hope this is okay, love xx


There are many reasons why Shawn and I are keeping our relationship completely hidden from the rest of the world. One of them being that his management team don’t think it’s a good time to start any drama in his fanbase because it’s in the middle of his Illuminate World Tour promotions. That leads to another reason, which I am most fearful for, which is the response from both Shawn’s fans and the rest of the media that we will surely receive - I don’t know if I can handle that yet. The last reason being that Shawn keeps saying that he doesn’t want me to get hurt but if I’m being honest, it almost hurts more having to hide it. I’d want to yell it from the top of a mountain, that I belong to Shawn and he belongs to me. I hate having to meet him places or having to go somewhere far enough away from any possible crowds. I want to act normal with him in public. I know it’s not that easy, I just wish it was.

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Your Highness...

Fandom: Marvel

Characters: King T’Challa, female Reader, Natasha Romanoff, *former* King T’Chaka, *mentioned* Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Tony Stark etc.

Pairing: King T’Challa x Reader

Warnings: Slooooowww burn, takes a long time (3155 words to be precise), SMUT (eventually)

Plot: Set during Civil War, reader is part of the Avengers and meets T’Challa at the signing of the Accords (Sorry anyone on Team Cap but for the purpose of the fic Reader is Team Iron Man) and slowly gets to know him and get closer to him as events unfold…

Originally posted by red-hoocl

You shuffled nervously, rubbing your arm and looking anywhere but at another person. Natasha was beside you looking as confident and beautiful as ever; oh, how you envied her cool, collected persona. After what happened in Lagos you were struggling to cope with the guilt that was practically eating you alive, and having that paranoid feeling that everyone was talking about you – judging you. And, why wouldn’t they? You killed so many innocent people because you weren’t there to help Wanda… accident or not you still caused their deaths and that fact was weighing heavily on your conscience.

“Excuse me, Ms Romanoff, Miss y/l/n. These need your signatures” A young brunette asked as you and Natasha waited. After you both signed your names, you heard the deep rumbling if a man’s voice.

“I suppose neither of us is used to the spotlight.” You and Nat turned to see the Wakandan prince, T’Challa.

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Sunsets and Heartache

Summary: Peter tries to be a hero, but Aunt May knows that he carries the heavy weight of the world on his shoulders that make it even harder for him to breathe.

Word count: 581

A/N: (I’m assuming the fight in Spiderman: Homecoming takes place in Washington) This is my first Peter Parker one shot that took me around 5 hours to finish so feedback would be great! 

Credit to gif owner

Peter tries to be a hero, but Aunt May knows that he carries the heavy weight of the world on his shoulders that make it even harder for him to breathe, so he takes a seat on his bedroom window to get some fresh air, his legs dangling off the apartment building. The sun sets to a dark red with a tinge of pink and he gazes toward the sky, clutching the red mask into his fist and he almost wants to get rid of it. It came to a point where everything was just too much for him to handle. Even the sound of his phone ringing in his front pocket seemed to bother him, so Peter decides to ignore it.

Somehow, he starts thinking about Y/N and how he ended things between them weeks ago. There  were times when Aunt May or even Tony would ask him how they were doing and he’d always reply with a shrug or a muttered “We’re fine” until it came to a point where they just knew that their relationship was going downhill.

Peter hears a knock on the door and sees Aunt May peaking through the small crack. “Someone’s here to see you.” She says, her lips curving upwards before leaving the room. Tony’s seated on the couch, chewing on another slice of Aunt May’s walnut and date loaf before sending him a grin.

“Peter!” Tony appeared amuse to see him again considering that it’s been awhile since the fight in Washington. “Listen kid, I don’t know what’s been going on with you lately,” he swallows. “But whatever this is, you can’t deal with it alone.” He nods toward the kitchen and that’s when Peter spots her:


He catches his breath, not knowing whether to yell at Tony for bringing her here for God knows what reason or cry because he gets to be with her again and maybe, just maybe he’d have her back in his arms by the end of the day.

“We’ll leave you two alone.”

“Hey,” Peter spoke. “How have you been?”

“Coping.” She nods, taking a seat on the stool. She’s been partying again, going out with Liz and Michelle and whoever else asks her if she’d want to hang out- desperately wanting to keep her mind off of Peter and her failing grade in chemistry.

It was silent for awhile, the tension and possibly heartache growing in the room. He decides to speak up, wanting to get things over with.

“I’m sorry.” They both say at the same time. Peter looks at her in shock.

“It was my fault, every piece of it. Why do you blame yourself?”

“I was being selfish, Peter. The world needs you. It’s what you do.”

Her selflessness makes him run his fingers through his hair. “I wasn’t enough. You deserve more than what I give you.” Y/N shakes her head, almost in disbelief. “I’m not good for you.” Peter wants her to punch him and scream and it frustrates him because she’s not angry.

“Stop beating yourself up. Please.

He realizes that she was all the strength he needed during his downfall, that he fights for her, for Aunt May, for the team and for the rest of the world.

“I don’t want to lose you again.”

And he was right. She was back in his arms with eyes closed and even breaths, every ounce of fear and worry fading away.

“I’m not going anywhere, Spiderboy.”


This Day in 1D History - May 10


  • bare legs and nip slips–because no one pregames like One Direction
  • Take Me Home Tour concert – Copenhagen, Denmark


  • Liam sneakily (subconsciously?) name drops the next album
  • Eddie Vedder comes to check out the show!
  • Where We Are Tour concert – Sao Paulo, Brazil 


  • Louis goes out with Briana and pals in LA!


  • Harry goes out for the first time since his haircut!! 
  • Danielle and Louis do a bit of shopping in LA 
  • Niall joins Soccer Aid’s Rest of the World Team… and the banter begins!

Disclaimer & Masterpost 

Summary: Kakashi can’t help the whimsical smile on his face as he watches his former students, interacting with one another as if no time has passed. This peace won’t last long, he knows. But for right now, in this tiny medical tent, they can all pretend for a little longer that everything is going to work out perfectly. [NarutoWeek2017 – Day 1 - Prompt: “Team 7”]

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@mcu why do we get this downright gross forced romantic plot between wanda and the talking microwave instead of exploring wanda’s grief for pietro, wanda learning to harness her powers, wanda’s feelings over the loss of her home country, wanda and how she interacts with tony and the rest of the team, wanda overthrowing the whole world and becoming the queen 

A Sweater For Spencer

gif is not mine

Pairing: Reid x Reader

Word Count: 1,127

Warnings: Fluff

A/N: This was requested by anon! I hope you guys enjoy this! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated!

You were on your laptop with one earbud in your ear and the other hanging around your lobe.  You watched the person on the screen carefully, repeating the motions with your hands.  Knitting didn’t seem that difficult, but it would be different with the supplies in front of you.

When you heard the lock on the door click, you quickly shut your laptop and slid it back into your bag.  You flashed Spencer a smile when he came into the apartment.  “Welcome home Spence,” you greeted.  “I hope you’re day wasn’t too rough.”

“I was just coming home to get some different clothes,” Reid mumbled, a hint of guilt in his voice.  “I’m sorry [Y/N].  I wish I could stay, but I have to get to the jet.”

You got up from the couch and followed Spencer to the bedroom.  “You know I understand,” you spoke softly, dipping your head to get a look at Spencer.  “Are you okay?”

“Yeah I’m just tired,” Reid said, flashing you a small smile.  “We’re supposed to go to Montana and it’s going to be cold.  I figured I would come back and grab some warm clothes.”

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anonymous asked:

Hi! Idk if you do this kinda thing but could you write about if Dan and Matt introduce Neil to the Star Wars movies bc he's never seen them before, and he gets like obsessed with them lmao

Sure thing, anon. I did this in list form. I hope that’s okay? Read more cut bc this got out of hand. Kevin also snuck his way into this a lot. Ha.

  • So, it all starts when Matt gets really sick. His nose is congested and he has a sore throat and he’s been confined to his room bc he’s contagious and Kevin is like you can’t play exy like that so poor matt is kind of just stuck in his room for a few days (top concerns in kevin’s world: get better fast & don’t get the rest of team sick)
  • Neil stops by with Andrew to see how Matt’s doing.
  • Matt takes full advantage of his voice change and as soon as they walk into the room he raises his hand to both Neil and Andrew and in his best Darth Vader impression(which is not very good but he tries) says, “Luke, I am your father.”
  • Neil is confused. “Who’s Luke?? Is Matt okay? Dan we should call Abby, I think he’s hallucinating.”
  • Dan and Matt just look at each other.  Andrew wastes no time in correcting Matt that it’s actually, “No, I am your father. If you’re going to quote something at least do it right.”
  • Dan focuses on Neil and asks if he has ever seen Star Wars and Neil just says no?
  • Cue Dan and Matt in absolute shock at the audacity. They strike a deal with Neil to at least watch the original trilogy. (They persuade him that it will be a good bonding time with the new foxes. He’s reluctant bc movies don’t bring people together but okay.)
  • Neil is not expecting much and is dreading it because this time he can spend playing exy or alone time with Andrew.
  • It turns out Kevin has never watched Star Wars either but at least he’s heard of it. He gets dragged into it(he strikes a deal with the foxes to get them to practice raven drills for three weeks. one for each film.)
  • Neil finds himself rooting for luke.This  farm boy who has been thrust into a whole mess? Luke, who’s aunt and uncle die and he had nothing left in Tattooine so he goes off with obi-wan? And this decision changes his life forever?

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Holiday Traditions

holiday traditions w your avenger boo pt 1

Bucky: Having family in Maine was a blessing, since all you and Bucky wanted to do was take a vacation during the holidays. Your aunt and uncle loved having you stay in their beach house, and despite the cold temperatures, the beach was still an amazing sight in the Northeast. The puppy that you and Bucky had adopted over the summer was enjoying the snow on the ground, and you watched him run around while Bucky threw a toy for him to chase. It was an every year thing with Bucky, where he would promise no gifts and then manage to pull out something on Christmas morning that blew you away. The previous year was when he proposed during the breakfast on Christmas morning. So you always feel bad for not getting him anything, until he reminds you that you’re the greatest gift ever given to him.

Steve: There were very few things that Steve could truly say that he loved out loud, and two of those things were you, and being home at his apartment in Brooklyn. So when the Holidays finally rolled around, and you were able to leave the compound to just go home and relax with him, it was like Steve’s greatest dream finally coming true. The first few days of your holiday vacation were spent just lounging around in his apartment and lots of cuddling, amongst other activities. But then Steve starts to plan little day trips, like seeing the tree lighting in Rockefeller Center, going to see the Rockettes, and fancy dinners throughout the city. It was always an adventure, but the both of you settled finally on Christmas day, just enjoying one another’s presence.

Peter: That boy sure loves his Aunt May, so during the Holidays you always make sure to plan a trip for her to come see him. With how much the Avengers had been needed in the past year, he moved into the compound officially, and never had any time to go back to the city. So Christmas morning, May got to the compound nice and early and started making breakfast for everyone. The whole team was more than happy to see her beautiful face in the kitchen, and Peter was ecstatic when he finally awoke from his slumber. She had even brought little gifts for everyone to have, one being a gorgeous necklace for you. Christmas night was full of old stories from May, and even Thor threw in a few from his time on Asgard. Within those 24 hours everyone decided that it would be an every year tradition for May to come to the compound, from there on out.

Thor: Since he wasn’t from this planet, Christmas was a foreign concept to him. But after a few years of being around the Avengers during the Holiday time, he finally came to realize that it was a time for being with your loved ones, and giving amazing gifts. So every other year Thor takes you to Asgard to be with his family, and then the latter was being at the Avenger’s compound where Thor became the designated Santa for the Avenger’s kids. Some years you didn’t know whether he truly understood what Santa was, but it was still so entertaining to see the kids screaming and giggling as the attempted to climb up his arms and legs. At the end of the Christmas day when it was just the two of you in your shared bedroom, Thor always gives you the best possible present that anyone could want, his love.

Natasha: Everything about Christmas with her is perfect, and surprisingly she’s the one who books everything for your trip to her condo in Russia. For a couple years she even had Bucky and Steve come stay with the two of you to celebrate Christmas. It seems as if her love for you during the Holiday season is more vibrant than ever, even her hair looks a brighter red than usual. Nat being in her home country and getting to see her cousins just really brings out a lovely side of her that you knew was there, but rare to find since she keeps up a hard facade for the rest of the world, unless she was around you or the team. So, as much as you’re freezing in Moscow every year, you wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in the world than Nat’s arms every Christmas.

Clint: The holidays are either a breeze, or a whole entire function with Clint. Most years, all he wanted to do was just be home with you and the kids, and have a beer as he watched the kids open presents on Christmas morning. You enjoyed cooking a huge breakfast for everyone, and seeing the kids play with their new toys. Also, Clint is the king of Amazon Prime, so he had some of the best gifts for you and the kids. But then came the other years, when he invited all of his brothers to your farm in Maine. Clint didn’t see how rowdy they truly were, and how much cleaning had to occur over their five day stay. No matter who was at your house, or who wasn’t, you were just happy to be able to be home and have the loves of your life there with you.

T’Challa: Although he is very courteous at all times, during the holidays especially, he just already has everything he ever needs. So needless to say, it’s hard for you to find him a good gift. So once when the two of you finally have your week off from Avengers work, and King and Queen duties, it’s spent loving on each other. Sure, some of the time is spent shopping to see if there’s anything you could possibly get him, but it’s damn near impossible. So come Christmas morning, the both of you are always wrapped up in satin sheets, not even bothering to go see what’s under the tree. All you need is right in front of you, with his arms wrapped around you and lips on your forehead.