seriously. his feet are off the ground

The Paladins Reacting To You Getting Hurt In Battle Would Include..


PROMPT?:  hello! i friggin love your blog. do you think you could do a would include for the voltron paladins, how they would react to you getting hurt in battle/captured?? sorry if it’s a bad explanation, i haven’t really requested for much ahah. thank you so much!

A/N: An option for allura lovers! yay! And hell yeh i added dad Coran. Also this is my first one in this format so be kind? and these all surround the same kind of injury! 

WARNINGS: gender neutral!! pain mention?? cursing

SHIRO: When he hears your body hit the alien dirt, Shiro loses all patience. He orders all the other paladins to start kicking ass and runs to your noodle body. Although he knows it’s probably bad, he would start cradling your neck and wrap his other available arm around your midsection and nervously smile down at you. He would laugh and brush away any dirt or stray hairs. And once you got back to the castle, he would attend to your every need, even the smallest pillow fluff. Lots of “Shiro, I can walk-” “Nope, crutches.” and “Shiro, I’m breathing. You can go to bed.” but he would stay there anyway. He would keep you from fighting for at least a week. And lots of nose kisses once he feels your ‘frail and fragile’ body could handle it.

PIDGE: Once you’re taken out of battle, Pidge’s fighting power like.. triples. She finishes it for you. She will make sure that whatever hurts you, pays for it. Most of the paladins get out of the way once the news gets over the com that you’re hurt. And once she’s pulled away from kicking the enemy and berating it, she runs endless medical tests on you. Space CAT Scans and going into the castle healing pods for at least three hours a day until even the pod rejects you. She will hang out with you and make you soup and bring you water if you even look the least bit dehydrated. She will block off a good portion of the lounge so Lance and Keith have to sit on the last three feet of the couch. No one says anything. They’re afraid. 

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Room enough for two

This is based on a prompt that went through shittycarryonaus at some point I think? And people were saying they wanted to see it done but as far as I can tell nobody ever wrote it. AU where there is only one bed.

For @snowbaz-feda day 5.


It was fine in first year.

I mean, it was never really fine, Baz hated me from the moment we met, and now I was expected to spend the next eight years sharing a bed with him. Turns out there was a downside to having the biggest room in Mummers House, since it wasn’t originally supposed to be for students and apparently no-one had thought to bring in two separate beds, and no matter how much I bugged the Mage, it never seemed to get done. Eventually I just accepted it.

Anyway. It was fine in first year. We were eleven years old and it was a huge double bed. We’d curl up on opposite sides with our backs to each other, pretending the other one wasn’t there. Once we stopped fighting over it and Baz stopped trying to intimidate me into sleeping on the floor, it was easy enough to get used to it.

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BTS Reaction- s/o assuming they cant carry them

Anon asked: I am in love with your reactions so much. Can you pretty please write one for me? Situation is their s/o is a bit heavy or thinks they are so they assume the members aren’t strong enough to carry them? Thank you in advance ❤️

A/N: Heya anon. Sure thing! Also guys I have tons of reaction requests and I am sort of not going by order. I am doing ones I find inspiration for first! Just saying. Anyway enjoy reading :))))



Jin would be shocked to hear you say that because to him something like that wouldnt even matter but he also would be shocked because it would undermine his strength

Jin was shocked when he heard that you didnt think he could carry you or pick you up. “You saying that is seriously undermining my strength babe” he looked a you in disbelief. “I need to prove you wrong now” he bent down with his back to you. “Hop on” he said. As you did so he couldnt help but laugh and shake his head. “Arent you a silly one. I don’t know what made you think you are heavy because I can carry you like this for a good hour or so without getting tired” he tightened his hold under your knees. 


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Dodged Bullet

warnings: violence, blood, mentions of a panic attack

pairing: peter parker x reader

words: 2,191

request: yooo I love your Spider-Man fics and idk if youre still taking requests but… I was wondering if you would be up for a hurt/comfort prompt? I’ve read a few where the reader takes care of peter but I’d really like to see one that’s the other way around?  (ex. reader gets hurt in the crossfire of a mission, being in the wrong place at the wrong time etc.) you super don’t have to but either way your fics are rad. keep up the good word!!!

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The Bronx

Requested by: Anonymous
(Here are the specifics)

Pairing: Reader x Peter Parker
Word Count: 3.6K
Warnings: Fighting, fluff

A/N: Set during CA:CW airport scene, so obviously some changes to canon to incorporate the reader. Reader’s powers look and act the same as the powers on The Last Airbender (the cartoon, not that movie. The movie was shit.) This was way longer than I expected, whoops.

The squeal of tires alerts everyone’s attention to the arrival of Captain America. You watch silently as Clint and the girl in the front, Wanda, both climb out of the van, and you wait patiently, and nervously, to be introduced.

Your view blocked by the mostly windowless van, you strain your ears to hear. But your leg is bouncing from all the nerves and excitement coursing through your body. You can’t make out words, only accents and voices.

It appears that one of the men in the blue Beetle was Captain America, or at least you think so. The foreign voice you hear, conversing with Clint and Wanda, is deep and calming. Just like you’d imagined the national heroes voice to sound.

You freeze as you hear Clint’s voice approach the van. You don’t notice that you were holding your breath until the van door slides open and bangs, forcing you to exhale with surprise. The man that had taken up the full front row of seat to sleep, Scott, jumps at the noise. This was it. You had to make a good impression. Sure Team Cap, as Scott was nicknaming your fellow van travellers, needed as many enhanced as they could get, but you’re sure that there wouldn’t be anything stopping them from making you wait in the car if you appeared too immature.

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"That's almost the exact opposite of what I said"

Request: Haaii!! #28 with Tom? Duh? Lol thank you!!! Absolutely adore your blog!!

Peter was never one to lie to you, he could hardly bring himself to do so. If he ever did, his guilt would end up shoving the truth out of him before he could utter another word.
One thing that eats him alive every time he’s with you, is that he still hasn’t told you the truth about the red and blue suit that sits hidden away in his room.
Spider-man is an important part of Peter’s life, but you’re more important to him than any of that. He’ll take a lazy pj day with you over a web swinging, crime fighting day along side Tony Stark. If keeping you safe means leaving you in the dark about his second identity, then he’ll do it, without hesitation. He wants to tell you, he really does, but he just can’t.
Today he wanted nothing more than to spend as much time possible with you. He wanted to hold you, smile with you, talk to you, and to just be with you. But he wasn’t so lucky.
“Peter that chocolate is not for you!” You playfully scowled at him, as he stuffed a rather large piece of chocolate into his mouth. You both were in your kitchen preparing a bowl of popcorn for a movie, pillows and blankets that awaited you.
“Oh,” Peter mumbled past the chocolate glob in his mouth, his eyes widened, “Who’s it for?”
“Well not you!” You giggled making your way over to where he stood, taking his face into your hands.
His eyes watched your every move and glimmered down at you as you stood before him. The chocolate that was still in his mouth was pushed against his cheek widening his smile adding on to his adorableness.
You both turned your heads to the picture window that showed you a piece of the city as the wale of police sirens ripped through the streets. Rushing over to the glass, your eyes wondered down to the road below searching for the cop cars.
Peter let out a huff of frustration knowing what he’d have to do. Pulling at the roots of his hair, every cell in his body was telling him not to leave you, but he knew what he had to do, “Um, y/n, look I-I’m-I’m really sorry about this but, uh, I just remembered, I gotta help aunt May finish -uh- finish painting, her…. room.” He thought up quickly, making it up as he stuttered along.
You spun around to catch him taking small steps towards your apartment door, clutching the back of his neck, looking everywhere expect your eyes, “Peter-” You let out not holding back too much disappointment in your voice.
“I know, I know, I hate doing this to you, but I’m gonna make it up to you. I promise. I just-I gotta go.” He forced out, while taking several steps backwards out of your apartment catching one last glimpse of you before closing the door in his own face. Furrowing his eyebrows, letting out a sigh and leaning his head against the wooden board, all he felt was guilt. He knew he had to leave but he wanted so desperately to walk back in and hold you close.
You stood astonished with your arms crossed, your eyes glued to the door where Peter just was a moment ago. Every time, it seemed like every time you were with Peter, he’d end up ditching and feeding you an excuse about how he has to help his aunt. The first few times you believed him but now it’s gotten out of hand. You knew he was lying, you weren’t stupid. But what you didn’t understand was why.
Shaking your head and turning back to your window, you were just in time to catch the cities latest superhero swing by at the end of a stringed web, following the flashing lights of emergency vehicles heading towards the scene of the crime.
You emitted a slight gasp as the puzzle pieces joined together in your head. The details all added up and you could finally understand now, “Peter.” You breathlessly whispered to yourself.

Waiting impatiently you paced the roof of your apartment building knowing he’d meet you up here once he was done dealing with the crime downtown. Crossing your arms, you tried to bury yourself further into your sweater, not taking a liking in the cold.
“What’s a pretty girl such as yourself doing hanging around here so late?” A voice called behind you. A wave of comfort washed through you as soon as the voice was heard. You slowly turned around to the Spider-man standing several meters away from you. The lenses covering his eyes widened noticeably upon your eyes catching them.
“I could ask you the same thing.” You spoke softly.
“Well I asked you first soooo..” He drug on, beckoning his arms towards you, taking a step forward in your direction.
You smirked and took two steps backwards knowing what you were soon about to do.
“I have my reasons,” you spoke slyly taking a few more steps till your heels bumped against the bricks that lined the edge of the roof.
“Okay-well-uh-” He stuttered behind his mask taking cautious steps towards you and slowly reaching out his hand.
You stepped onto the bricks, wind ripping over your body taunting you of the long drop below.
“What are you doing?” The hero asked desperately,
You tilted your head, taking a daring look at the city several stories down from your feet,
“Y/n wha-”
“How do you know my name?” You interrupted him, hiding the smile that wanted to show itself.
“Look y/n this isn’t funny-” he began taking large steps to your body not wanting to risk what may happen next,
“I trust you Peter,” you said leaning backwards letting your feet leave the ground.
“Y/N” Peter yelled, taken aback by your outrageous actions.
He didn’t waste a second running off the building, throwing his arm out catching you at the end of his web, yanking your body securely against his.
Bringing you both back up to the roof of the building, he breathed a sigh of relief as he placed you gently back on the ground. He yanked himself away from you throwing his fists through the air trying to contain himself, “Are you crazy? Like seriously, are you crazy y/n?” He asked, letting his voice raise higher than the quiet tone he’d usually speak in.
“When were you going to tell me?” You asked with the same amount of urgency.
“When were you going to tell me about this Peter?”
“I was going to, but then I didn’t, I was ready to tell you but I just didn’t, I couldn’t.”
“So you were never going to tell me?”
“Alright, that is almost the exact opposite of what I said,”
You both paused, taking a few breathes, your eyes locked on each other’s, but yours on the lenses hiding his.
You let out a laugh, letting the stress, and intensity cascade out of your body.
“Stop laughing,” Peter spoke, trying to remain stern to get his point across, but you could hear the smile that he was hiding.
Your smile grew wider as you began taking steps over to him.
“I’m serious y/n, this isn’t funny,”
You stood inches from him. Bringing your hands up his biceps, they slid to bottom of his mask, taking your time tugging it off him.
The red mask revealed his toothy smile, his red blushed cheeks, then finally, his chocolate brown doe eyes, sparkling from the street lights.
You held the mask in your hands that were brought together at the back of his neck. His feathered brown hair draped over bits of his forehead, the rest sticking out in various directions.
He looked down at you admiringly, momentarily forgetting about the event that occurred just moments ago. He couldn’t help it though, it was your fault for batting your big y/e/c eyes at him.
“I’m really serious though, please, please don’t ever do something like that again,” he begged in a whisper, bringing his forehead down to yours.
“Then please don’t lie to me about this anymore,” You implied looking down at his suit.
“Not a problem baby girl,” he sighed in relief, “not a problem.”

playing footy

Yeah, yeah, one of what is sure to be many Captain Swan soccer AUs after today’s game. Featuring Elsa, since Georgina was also playing.

“You owe me big time for this.”

Elsa tossed her gym bag in the backseat and climbed into the Bug, pulling the door shut behind her, “Believe me, Emma, I will make it up to you, I promise.”

Emma threw the car into gear and started to back out, not even bothering to check for oncoming traffic. There was no oncoming traffic, it was six am on a Saturday and the streets were completely deserted. As well they should be, because who aside from her somewhat uptight roommate was up at six am on a Saturday? Emma hadn’t been, not after she’d only come home to their shared apartment less than five hours earlier after another fruitless stakeout for her latest skip. She’d been sleeping very well in her flannel pyjamas and the eyeliner she hadn’t bothered to wipe off when Elsa had burst into her room and woke her up, explaining breathlessly that her car wouldn’t start and she needed a ride. Elsa couldn’t drive stick, so Emma had thrown her hair in a messy topknot and swapped the pyjamas for yoga pants and a tank while Elsa paced outside the bathroom and called for her to hurry.

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Imagine Jensen surprising you with the best birthday present ever. 

Characters: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: teeth rotting fluff, Jensen being a TOTAL nerd, Harry Potter references (duh, it’s a warning and it’s hilarious)

Word Count: 1.8k

A/N: 6k Celebration and One Year Fic-i-verary Celebration Fic TWELVE. The line requested was, “If somebody is willing to judge me, then I don’t really care what they think. ” It was requested by @thing-you-do-with-that-thing  . It will be highlighted in the fic. Thank you so much for celebrating with me. I am combining it with my challenge submission for @winchester-writes Birthday Drinking Challenge. She gave me the line “Why are your eyes so damn pretty?” and the alcohol Crown Royal. So that’s worked into this little diddy as well. Hope you guys enjoy it, it’s TOTALLY nerd central. I’m kind of in love. You may consider reading King of the Nerds. The reader will make a brief comment about it in the fic. 

Side note, HAPPY 21st birthday ROSIE POO!

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Edmund x Reader: Advice

Prompt/ask: Anonymous asked: Hiiiii love your blog Can I have a modern Au Edmund X reader where there’s a text exchange like “I need advice.” “Never mind. I’ve already done the stupid thing.” Thanks 😍

Word count: 569

Warnings: None

Setting: Modern AU

It was a cloudy day, the sort of day where all anyone wanted to do was stay inside and shut themselves away from all their troubles.

It seemed as if you had been lying there on the couch for hours. Piles upon piles of crumbs were lodging themselves somewhere underneath the wire of your bra, giving you the sudden urge to itch. You ignored the sensation and simply reached for another handful of powdery chips. 

You had no problem spending your weekend afternoons like this, all curled up with snacks and the remote-especially on a muggy day such as this one. 

Edmund Pevensie, however, had a different idea of what constituted a fulfilling afternoon. You felt your phone buzz from beside you on the couch. You turned it over lazily, tearing your eyes away from the television screen to see Edmund’s name lighting up your phone. You frowned. 

Hey, are you busy?

You rolled your eyes, plopping the phone down beside you again with deliberate force. Nothing good could ever come out of responding to that message-especially not from Edmund. 


Another message. 

You pursed your lips. Reluctantly, you picked up your phone.

I need advice

You groaned audibly, shaking your head and leaning forward to place the phone on the coffee table in front of your feet. You couldn’t deal with that boy right now.

Buzz. Buzz.

You slumped in your seat.


You heard a small tapping at your window. A very faint, muffled tapping, but a tapping nevertheless. 

Buzz. Buzz.

You finally stood up, quite annoyed now. Was a quiet afternoon really such an unachievable request? You snatched the phone up from the coffee table, dragging your feet along the floor to the frosty window. 

Another tapping. 

You couldn’t see anyone outside, which was odd considering the size of the window. You frowned, opening the window slowly and peering over the ledge to see-

“EDMUND!” You shrieked, dropping your hold on the window and staggering back. 

The boy simply laughed, holding the window up and closing his lips to smirk at you. 

“H-how did you, I mean,” You began, spluttering. 

“Well,” Edmund said with a bit of condescension in his tone, “This is the first story of your house and your window is barely 11 feet off the ground.” 

You shook your head in a mixture of annoyance and awe. Edmund ignored your expression, climbing through your window as if it was a completely ordinary  thing to do.

 “Edmund, why-”

 “Y/n, I’ve come to bargain.” Edmund said, laughing a little and closing the window behind him. You rolled your eyes at his nerdy reference, sinking back onto your sofa. “No, seriously Ed, what are you-”

 “I texted you, didn’t I?”

 You stood up again. “Stop interrupting me, Pevensie,” You said warningly, stepping a little closer to him, “Now, what is it? You said you needed advice? Or-” 

Suddenly, before you could register the situation, Edmund’s arms were snaked around your waist and his lips were pressed firmly against yours. You sunk deeper and deeper into the kiss, moving your hands up his back to stop at the nape of his neck. Edmund pulled away almost instantly, leaving you in utter astonishment. 


“What?” You said in bewilderment. 

Edmund shrugged, a small smile forming in the corners of his mouth. “I don’t need advice. I’ve already done the stupid thing.” 

And with that, he kissed you again.

late night kiss pt. 7 [end]

a/n: THE END!! THE LAST PART!!! i hope you guys like it. i went all out and hit you with 3,354 words.

summary: you reveal to peter that you know who Spider-Man is, and it has dire consequences.

pairing: peter parker x reader

01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06

Spider-Man couldn’t have possibly reached you in time to stop your body from slamming into the pavement. You almost shut your eyes to prepare yourself for the impact, but decided against it, not wanting to see darkness before it happened.

Later, you were glad you didn’t.

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Your Boss is Who? Part 1

Pairing: Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

Summary: Y/N has telekinetic powers, not that she has told Tony anything about them. At night, she sneaks off, constantly searching for criminals to fight. Since she met Spider-Man, they’ve become close even without knowing each other’s identity. One day, when Tony introduces her to the latest Avenger, things get interesting.

Word count: 1,445

Warnings: swearing

A/N: Are Stark!readers cliche? Absolutely! Is that gonna stop me? Nope! Oh and Peter is eighteen and reader is seventeen going on eighteen

Originally posted by agent-spidey

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King of Hearts || Byun Baekhyun

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59. “Who’s this?“

10. “I can’t. I’m allergic to bullshit.“

Byun Baekhyun + Reader + Fluff + King AU

“Your highness, are you sure you’re allowed to leave the palace like this? It’s dangerous to roam around with no guards.“

“Stop calling me ‘your highness‘. You used to call me ‘poop head’ when we were kids.“

King Byun Baekhyun was no ordinary King. He can be professional and smart-witted when it comes to protecting the kingdom at all cost, but he can also be a 5-year-old boy stuck in a 25-year-old man’s body, who happens to be the King of Exordia. 

“Quick, hold my crown for a bit. I’m gonna climb this tree.“ Baekhyun instantly removed the crown that was resting on his head before throwing it carelessly to your direction. His sudden action made you panic, afraid you might miss the crown and break it.

“Holy shit Baekhyun this crown is heavy!“ you cursed. The crown was just like the typical crown a royalty wears. Except, you were sure this was the most beautiful and elegant crown you’ve ever seen compared to what the Late King used to wear. Not to mention it had diamonds and jades decorating around it, which is probably why it was heavy as heck.

“How can you wear this without breaking your neck?“ you asked particularly to no one. 

“Are you coming up or not?”

You diverted your eyes from the crown and to Baekhyun who was neatly seated on a thick branch 5 meters above the ground.

“My dress will be ruined, Beak. Plus, I’m wearing heels.“ you kicked your foot from the inside of your dress to show your heels. Baekhhyun groaned and rolled his eyes.

“When we get married, I’m banning you from wearing heels and puffy gowns. Those are no fun.“ He adjusted himself until he can rest his back against the tree. You decided to seat down on the grass despite it being itchy under your legs. Puffy dresses really are no fun.

“Who’s this?“

Baekhyun suddenly asked after a few minutes of silence. Your eyes followed to where he was looking at only to see one of your guards hiding behind the tall tree where the two of you were resting on. “How dare you disturb our peaceful rest?” His voice grew louder in annoyance. You forgot to instruct your guards to hide a few feet away from you and the King. Baekhyun didn’t like having different companies when roaming around the forest. He felt free in his own safe haven and he only wanted the presence of the people he adored. That’s why he never asked for guards, he only wanted the two of you to be alone.

“Your highness, my apologies. He is my guard whom my Father ordered to follow me around in your kingdom.“ you stood from the ground to bow down in front of Baekhyun.

“Why would you need a guard to protect you? I can do it by myself.“ he scoffed. Baekhyun jumped from the branch, landing gracefully on the ground with him dusting off the dirt behind his pants. “Do you really think I can’t protect my queen?“ 

You laughed at his sudden seriousness. You’ve known Baekhyun all your life and you swore you only see him in his serious state when he’s sitting on his thrown.

“Wow, Baek. We’re not yet married. Slow down.“ you playfully pushed his shoulder. 

“Dammit, (Y/n). I’m trying to be romantic here.“ he stomped his feet like a child. 

Your marriage was arranged by both of your families. To the people of your kingdom, they pitied you for having your freedom of love be taken away just for the sake of power. What they didn’t know was that Baekhyun was the love of your life. He was your childhood best friend, your petty enemy, and your first love.

It was never an unrequited love. Baekhyun felt the same. He felt home in your presence, even if the both of you are in a different place. He once said that when he was with you, he didn’t feel like a king with the weight of the world on his shoulders. He felt like Byun Baekhyun, the boy who loved street foods and cheap chocolate drinks that can be bought at the local market. You were his anchor. 

“You need to try harder. Try again, say something romantic.“

Baekhyun cleared his throat. He ran his fingers through his hair as if he was in deep thought.

“Your dress… makes you… prettier..“ he stuttered. His eyes blinked fast as he forced himself to make eye contact with you. “than that… frog over there?“ he pointed at the green frog across the tree. 

“You suck at being romantic.” you grumbled. You turned your heels and started to walk away. The kingdom wasn’t too far from where you and Baekhyun rested, so you can walk there by yourself.

“I can’t. I’m allergic to bullshit.” Baekhyun explained before following behind you. “I’d rather show you how much I care about you than say sugar-coated words that can be easily said by any other men.“ 

You stopped on your tracks to look at Baekhyun behind you. He stood a few feet away from you. He was nervously picking on his nails with his lip between his teeth in embarrassment.

“What do you mean by that?“ 

Baekhyun looked at you with the softest eyes and warm smile you have ever seen. “I’m not good at saying sweet words to tell you how much I love you. But at least I can show you.”

Before you know it, a pair of soft lips was pressed against your own. Your eyes fluttered close at the contact, and you didn’t want to open them. You wondered that if you closed your eyes forever, maybe this moment will stay unchanged. A moment that can swiftly stop the earth from spinning but with your heart beating faster. 

You couldn’t wait to be married with the love of your life, King Byun Baekhyun.

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anonymous asked:

Headcanon of how will react Shouto, Kacchan and Deku if their crush fall in front of them and her panties are all exposed?

I hope this will be to your liking !

Todoroki Shouto

•  On that day he was walking beside Midoriya through the hallway, looking at the girl’s form from behind thoughtfully while his attention did remain focused on the conversation he had with his friend. Sometimes a small smile would tuck on the corner of his lips when he hears his crush chuckle at her friend

•  Yet when he saw the female suddenly trip over her own feet (honestly how?), his body moves forward out of instinct in attempt to catch her but he fails and just stares at her butt with a confused expression on his face. That’s when it hit him, his cheeks begin to burn and … is he on fire or something? 

•  But his figure had frozen, unable to do anything while her friend would help the girl slowly up which also includes to put down the skirt that went up to expose her panties to his vision. When she turns around also flustered to meet his eyes, he’d look away and apologize quietly, lying that he haven’t seen anything. Liar.

Midoriya Izuku

•  Uraraka and Midoriya were walking back to classes during lunch, his female friend sometimes including his crush into the conversation just to help a little bit. Approaching the stairs, the female that he had a crush on walked up in front of him, as he tried not to look up because… skirt. And stuff. 

•  But in vain as she tripped because she didnt raise her foot high enough at one stair, falling to her knee with a yelp. The male would stop and then look finally up, his eyes almost falling out of his face from the shocking sight. Almost screaming his hand moved fast, to grip at the green fabrice to pull it back down

•  The female was staring at him blushing and surprised that he had just touched her without permission. Tho as soon as she realizes he had only fixed her skirt, meaning well, a relieved sigh escapes her. Midoriya would apologize more than enough, his heart still feelings like it’d burst while she thanks him gratefully

Bakugou Katsuki 

• Kirishima was tailing beside him as he walked across the school ground during a break, just intending to settle down somewhere comfortable and eat for breakfast. Though real intentions were to get closer to his crush somehow, walking to the direction she was going off to, a calm expression on him

•  There werent many students around which was lucky because when she then tripped, his hand moves by instinct towards Kirishima’s face and causes an explosion – not too harsh to hurt him seriously but not too light for him not to be able to see for a while, his body lunges forward, his feet are fast

• Bakugou grabs the female’s wrist and pulls her up and a little bit forward towards him, glaring at her with a small curse escaping him. She looks confused while his hand works out her skirt. He may looks angry but his ears reveal truth – they were completely red and he yells at them to be more careful for fuck’s sake

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white shirts ♡ grayson

requested: yes

anon: your their best friend and you end up giving them a boner by accident?

anon: okay I saw someone else do this, but I think you could do it better 😂 can you do an imagine (Maybe both boys? just seperate posts) where you’re like their best friend and you accidentally give them a boner

(a/n – so big news is coming up, it’s really exciting haha!!! hope you gray girls enjoy this one hahahah!) 

“Gray!” You yell, entering your best friends house, “Your very favorite person has arrived!” You say in a sing-song voice.

“In the backyard, Y/N!” You hear him yell as you closed the door, putting your bags down and taking your shoes off.

It was really hot outside when you reached his backyard. He was laying on the couch outside, scrolling through twitter on his phone.

“Gray! You’re so boring!” You whine and he rolls his eyes, placing his phone on his chest and looking up at you.

“Me? Boring? Impossible.” He says and you stick your tongue out.

Suddenly you jump up, running towards the shade, “The floor is so hot!” You yell and he laughs,

“Where are your shoes?” He asks and you narrow your eyes at him and give him that, where-the-hell-do-you-think look, making him laugh even harder.

“God it’s hot.” You groan, fanning yourself making Grayson’s eyes light up for an unknown reason.

“You think it’s hot, huh?” He asks, inching toward you making you a little bit confused.

“Um, Yes, it is very hot. You think it’s cold, or something?” You laugh but when he just smirks you know something’s up. He quickly scooped you up in his arms and in one swift motion, before you knew what was going on, he ran to the deep side of the pool and threw you in, a loud scream coming from your mouth before you went under completely.

“Grayson! I’m going to kill you!” You yell as soon as your head pops out of the water, but he was only laughing hysterically.

“Your face-and-and your scream! Oh my gosh-” He gasps for air, laughing way harder than he should have.

“Gray!” You pout, swimming to the side where he was and lifting up your arms for him to grab you out of the water. You were much too lazy to swim all the way across the pool.

He laughs a little bit more before bending down and grabbing your waist, pulling you out of the water with ease.

“Now i’m all wet!” He pushes you away and you almost fall back in the pool.

“Seriously?” You raise your eyebrows and then run towards him, wrapping your arms around him tightly and pressing your whole body to his causing him to get really wet.

“Y/N!” He yells and tries to pry you off but you wouldn’t budge,

Then you realized the pool water on your feet was drying off, and your feet were burning hot. You jump onto Grayson quickly, wrapping your legs around him tightly.

“God that is so hot!” You say, your arms around his neck as you look at the ground.

You turn your head a little to be met with Grayson’s eyes staring at you. You felt heat rush to your face as you quickly look away,

“Sorry! The floor-uh, it’s really hot.” You stammer. You weren’t sure why Grayson was looking at you with such interest when you were put back down in the shade.

Your eyes trail down to your feet when you noticed something. Grayson had a boner.

Your eyes visibly widen and you let out a very quiet gasp. Then you look at yourself and see why.

You were wearing a white t-shirt, and when Grayson threw you in the pool, everything became visible. Everything.

“I’m so sorry. I have to go ta-” He sighs and almost runs out of the backyard to take care of his situation. But what came out of your mouth next was highly unexpected,

“Maybe I could do it for you.” You say and automatically slap your hand over your mouth, surprised at yourself, “Oh my god.” You whisper and mentally slap yourself.

Then he does the last thing you expected him to do. He smirks and replies, “Follow me and you can do a lot more than just take care of my situation.”

a/n – well then. ANYWAY so i have taken into consideration and I will be doing Tuesdays and Fridays but instead of 4 posts only on Tuesdays there will be 2 on Tuesdays and 2 on Fridays (: 


Day five of @kiribakuweek2k17 and I was in a fluffy mood today.  I was hoping to do more than one prompt today, but school got in the way.  Hopefully tomorrow I can do more!

“So you’ve really never kissed anyone before?”  Kirishima tossed the tennis ball casually.  It bounced once before Bakugou swiped it out of the air with a practiced ease.

“What does it matter?”  Bakugou passed the ball back to Kirishima before slumping against the wall behind him.

“I guess it doesn’t,” replied Kirishima as he caught the tennis ball.  He rolled it a couple times in his hand, focused on the feeling of soft felt against his calloused palm, before returning it to Bakugou.  “Just curious.”

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A Friendly Evil

So this is my submission for @sherrybaby14‘s 2K writing challenge! I was really inspired by the prompt: “Evil lurks in places you would never imagine and tries to charm its way into your life.” It made me think of our favorite cinnamon roll, Max, from The Resident. The more I write the more I want to, so I do believe this will turn into a mini-series. I’m not sure how many parts it will be yet, but here is part #1!

Warnings: language (I have a potty mouth, lol), smut, adult situations, voyeurism (it’s Max, hello!), eventual non-con/rape. 

Rachel gripped the newspaper ad tightly in her hand while she walked briskly down the sidewalk determinedly toward her destination.

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anonymous asked: of the paladins dislocates a shoulder? and is super squeamish about it so someone touching it to pop it back is a whole ordeal?

/throws the minific and runs

[send me a prompt!]

Hand-to-hand combat is a necessary skill in their line of work—one that, in Allura’s opinion, they don’t get nearly enough practice in. It’s the reason she’d called them all to gather on the training deck, to practice not only the moves necessary to fight Galra enemies, but also to learn from each other. “The better you understand your teammates’ fighting styles, the better you’ll work as a group,” she’d declared.

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Teasing - Kili

Requested by anonymous (This is my first one for LOTR!)

You threw down the bundle of wood you had just collected near the fire that Gloin was working on. You sat down next to Fili, and looked at the fire. 

“Find everything you were looking for?” Fili asked, nodding towards the trees where Kili was brushing off one of the horses. 

“Funny,” you said, elbowing him in the arm. “But yes, I found all of the wood I was looking for,” you said, looking back down at the ground. You had fallen in love with Kili almost immediately after meeting him. How could you not? Kili was incredibly handsome, and kind, and brave. His smile could bring you out of any darkness you found yourself in, and being on this journey, there was a lot.

“In all seriousness, though. Have you told him how you feel yet?” Fili asked.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you said, concentrating on your feet, hoping to keep your blush hidden. 

“Y/N, I’m not blind and neither is he.”

“Fili-” you began before he cut you off.

“Tell him. Before it’s too late.” You sighed, knowing he was right.

“Don’t be so morbid, Fili,” you said, standing up and walking towards Kili. You stood in front of the horse and rubbed its nose. Kili looked up at you and smiled. He stood up and walked a little it closer to you. 

“Hello,” he said, the cheeky grin still on his face.

“Hello,” you said, smiling bashfully, looking back at the pony. 

“What can I do for you?”

“Nothing, really. Can’t a friend come over to talk?” 

“A friend, of course. But for some reason I never really thought of you as a friend, Y/N.”

“Oh,” you said awkwardly. You tried to think of ways to escape or at least lighten the tension when Kili spoke again. 

“Oh come on, I was just teasing, Y/N,” Kili said, touching your arm and smiling.

“Nice,” you laughed. 

“So is there something you came over to tell me?” Kili asked, doing a little jump when he said “something”.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Of course you don’t,” Kili said, still smiling.

“Do you constantly have to smile?” you asked.

“Don’t act like you don’t love it,” Kili said, climbing on the horse.

“I never said I didn’t.” Kili held out his  hand, and you took it, climbing on behind him. 

“Are you ready?”

“For what?”

“Have a little trust in me. Besides, you’ll get to put your arms around me, so there’s an upside.”

“I hate you,” you said as Kili began to take off.

“No you don’t,” he said, touching your hand that was around his waist. 

“Yes, I do.”

“Oh hush, look at the view,” he said, never letting go of your hand. You trotted along in silence for a little while until Kili stopped in the middle of the path. 

“What?” you asked.

“I don’t know.”

“Where are we going?”

“I don’t know. I just thought you’d tell me… never mind.”


“Nothing, let’s just head back.”

“Kili what are you talking about?”

“Nothing. I’m not talking about anything,” Kili said with a slight smirk on his face.


“It’s just, I know you have a crush.”

“You what?” you asked, your hand dropping from his chest and your face beginning to pale.

“Yes and I think it’s time you told Bombur how you feel.” You laughed and pushed Kili a little bit. He grinned and looked back at you. You rolled your eyes and Kili smiled even bigger.

“Watch where you’re going,” you said, nodding your head to the front. Kili turned around and you continued your journey back in silence. When you arrived back at camp, Kili jumped down first and then helped you off. Fili stood up and walked towards the two of you with a grin on his face.

“Hello, brother.”

“Hello, Fili,” Kili said with a suspicious smile on his face. You nervously gulped and looked at the two of them. They were always joking and teasing, and you were never an exception to their pranking.


“Fili?” you asked with as much confidence as you could fake. 

“It seems my brother’s braids have fallen out. Would you mind helping him?”

“I believe he is perfectly capable,” you replied, knowing what Fili was doing.

“Yeah, come on, Y/N,” Kili whined. “You have very skilled hands, and you know you’ve always wanted to run your hands through my hair.”

“Skilled hands, that’s very good, Kili,” Fili laughed.

“You both are repulsive,” you said, turning away and rushing away from the pair. You kept walking even though they both shouted for you to stop. 

“Y/N, please stop,” Kili called, close to you. 

“Leave me alone, Kili.”

“Y/N, please!” Kili pleaded a little more seriously. 

“Why?” you asked, finally turning around. “So you can tease me some more? It’s obvious you know how I feel about you Kili, and I’m not going to embarrass myself anymore. So goodbye,” you said, turning around and almost falling.

Kili grabbed your hand and pulled you close to him, placing his hand over your mouth. You looked at him angrily and tried to get out of his grip until he nodded towards the group of giants passing feet from you. You gasped as best you could with Kili’s hand over your mouth and shrunk down to the ground with him. He removed his hand from your mouth and looked at you with concern and fear in his eyes.

“What do we do now?” you whispered.

“I love you,” he said, looking even more fearful than before.

“What?” you asked, your heart beating impossibly fast.

“I love you, Y/N,” he said, this time with much more confidence, as if he was reassuring himself of his feelings.

“Kili we could die!” you angrily whispered.

“I know that’s why I need to tell you. See it’s not that hard to share your feelings with someone,” he said, a gleam in his eyes and tat same intoxicating smile on his face.

“Shh!” you said, pulling Kili close to you as one of the giants stood up and looked around.. “We need to get out of here,” you said, looking around for an exit.

”Not until you tell me you love me too.”


“Y/N, tell me,” he pleaded, looking at you with his big brown eyes. “Before it’s too late.”

“I love you, too” you whispered. Kili smiled bigger than he had ever done before and place his hand on the back of your head.

“Took you long enough,” he said happily before kissing you passionately. You could of melted into Kili’s strong arms, and the taste of him was enough to  make you lightheaded, but you needed to get away from the giants before you could enjoy his sweet intoxication.

“We have to get out of here,” you said, finally breaking away before taking his hand. You lead the two of you out of there in silence. When you were finally out of earshot of the giants Kili spoke again.

“Just remind me that we have unfinished business when we get back to camp, my love,” Kili said, causing you to break out into a huge smile. 

You Want Me As Much As I Want You《E.D》

Warning: Smut bitch!!!

The feeling of having you around is like a winter breeze on the top of January. The thought of you is the feeling of


In the pit of my stomach, the familiar ones I got when I first met you. The warmth you give off to my cold, black soul making me better along the way of a rocky past life. The touch of yours that brushes over every single curve on my body, rough but heavenly all together. Your appearance different from others but stops the world from spinning somehow and only keeps my focus on you. Your voice music to my ears when you speak. But you hate my guts and I guess i “hated” yours too. As always the famous quote rings in my ears every time you come around

“You can’t always get what you want”

It never occurred to me why you thought of me this way, why was he angry at me all the time. Why do you hate me pretty boy.

City lights. I see you at the end of the busy street completely overlooking me as if I didn’t exist. “Hey” my voice shallow and small but can still be heard over the beeping of cars passing by in a frenzy. You ignored my greeting giving me a look of disgust. I brushed off the rising feeling of questions being asked in my head, Did he even hear me?Was I loud enough? Was I not worth his time? “Y/n!” Jumping out of my scattered thoughts I was engulfed in a hug by my best friend Cameron Dolan. Me and Cameron have been tight since kindergarten, she’s always had my back and I’ve always had hers. She picked me up when I was down and kept me away from the negatives in my life. We pulled apart to do our one and only handshake we made up when we were 10 and 11.

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“Alright, alright” we were interrupted by Grayson who happened to be my best friend to. “Now that you’ve seen Cameron it’s my turn to see my best friend” I wrapped my arms around his torso, he lifted me up making me squeal at the sudden surprise as I kissed his cheek and him kissing my temple. “Uh can we go I’m starving” gray put me down giving Ethan an annoyed look, Ethan rolling his eyes in the process. “Fine y/n where do you want to go” “oh i-” “ Ugh why is she picking” I looked down at my feet “Ethan seriously” Ethan scoffed storming off in the opposite direction. “I’m gonna go talk to him brb” grayson ran off into his direction leaving me and Cameron. “Hey y/n I’m sorry he-” “hates me that’s what” I felt anger fill my whole body as the tears came rushing down. Cameron pulled me into a hug when she noticed my face turn red and a sniffle heard with my head held low staring down at the ground, the thoughts came all at once hitting me hard and making me think the worst of myself. Why did he hate me so much? What did i do wrong? Why am I even here? The questions keeping me from hearing the outside world making me feel like I’m in a shut box that could never be opened.

Grayson’s Pov~

I followed Ethan into a alley way away from the streets only the both of us in it “Hey can you slow the hell down” he turned around “why should I huh I don’t wanna be anywhere near her” “why” I looked him in the eye studying his expression waiting for him to blow up at me. “You know why gray” he laughed as if this was a joke “no I don’t know why, you are being rude to a innocent girl that innocent girl happens to be our best friend you gotta drop this act” he furrowed his eyebrows “what act” “The act where you fake hate a girl but deep inside your in love with her act” he laughed even harder but stopped looking over my shoulder. I looked in the he was looking in direction seeing y/n making her way towards us, her head held high with a look of determination “Hey boys” I stepped back “I’m gonna go and let you talk guys talk ” I sped off turning the corner to see Cameron “move idiot this is gonna be good” we looked down in the alley to see them just standing there “yeah this is good alright.”

Y/n Pov~

I was standing in front of him now the boy for years I’ve been thrown mean comments on my hair, my outfits, even the guys I dated in the past. Although he hated me I still deep down had feelings for him, we both stood there quiet scared to make the move of speaking first but that was soon gone when he spoke “what do you want” I looked up at him his eye contact not persistent

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“I want you” he looked at me confused but more surprised “I’ve always wanted you Ethan I was always scared of telling you because” choking back the tears that had already escaped my eyes “I was afraid you’d hate me even more than you already do and step all over my heart” he stayed silent looking at me with guilt “are you gonna fucking say something” “what do you want me to say” “i-” “that I like you because I don’t… I love you okay i- I love y/n i always have I never really hated you. I just have a complicated way of showing that side an-” I stopped him from speaking and pressed my lips against his, him kissing me back almost instantly. I felt my legs slowly begin to feel weak, he slid his hand to the small of my back pulling me closer to him deepening the kiss as I wrapped my arms around his neck tangling my fingers in his soft brown locks. He pulled away as i met his lustful gaze him eyeing me down licking his lips, I bit my lip at the sight of him looking like he wanted to devour me “let’s get out of here” he grabbed me hand as we made our way to streets fetching a taxi back to ethans hotel room. We headed straight for the elevator and already he couldn’t keep his hands off me, he pushed me against the wall pinning my hands above my head kissing me roughly and passionately.

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The doors opened to the floor his room was on he picked me up wrapping my legs around his waist not breaking the kiss, he stopped to open the door as I pressed my forehead against his. We entered his hotel room that he had all to himself, He closed the door behind him laying me gently on the bed “I want you now” he whispered his voice low and demanding, he kissed along my jawline gently nibbling my earlobe he started to unbutton my blue jeans taking them off slowly leaving me in only my underwear. He kissed my inner thigh making me grab his hair as he bit the rim of my lace underwear tugging them off. “Mmm so wet already” drawing a circle around my clit applying pressure watching me go crazy, “ooo ethan” I moaned out as he started to make 8 figure motions on my clit I arched my back tugging at his hair, he stuck in one finger curving it hitting my g spot every time he pumped I moaned louder this time feeling my adrenaline rush as he picked up the pace flicking his tongue faster driving me off the edge. I felt myself growing closer and closer “hold on baby alright” he abruptly stopped as I whimpered for him he took off his shirt as I slowly rose myself on my elbows watching him take off his pants licking my lips when his hard cock came into view hiding behind his Tommy Hilfiger boxers he slowly pulled them down his cock hitting his stomach making him groan. I reached my hand up to touch his defined chest and abs making my way to his throbbing cock grabbing it and kissing it ever so gently he moaned throwing his head back watching me as I winked up at him and started bobing my head up and down his shaft as he huffed out grabbing my hair pulling it into a makeshift ponytail. Thrusting in and out of my mouth stopping every now and then so I could breath, I could feel he was close I stopped crawling back up on the bed taking of my shirt and bra “I want you now” he pulled me roughly at my waist positioning himself at my entrance slowly going in having me adjust first as I moaned out loud, he picked up the pace. I wrapped my arms around his back digging my nails into it

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Putting my hand in the crook of his neck as he left love bites along my jawline down to my neck. He got up putting my legs on his shoulder grabbing my throat choking me with his free hand the other gripped tightly on my waist going faster “are you close baby” I moaned as he choked me tighter “use your words y/n” “yes Ethan I’m cumming” you arched your back gripping the sheets as you clenched around him. He groaned deeply cumming right after, laying next to me our bodies dripping from sweat I cuddled into him as he pulled the silk sheets against us, laying my head on his chest listening to his heart beat “I say tomorrow I take you on a proper date and things should start from there, agreed?” I looked up at him his eyes already set on mine “as long as what just happened a minute ago continues on I’m totally down” we laughed as he kissed my forehead holding me tighter and closer to him as we drifted off into a deep sleep….

♡♡♡ I finally finished it!! I hope you enjoyed♡♡♡


Pairing: Markiplier x Reader

Summary: Mark gets a tad bit jealous and tries to impress you with his arms.

Warnings: Mild language.

Word Count: 1,230

A/N: Extremely short, but I just wanted to get this idea out of my head, cuz I mean have you seen Mark’s arms?

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“Shit.” You whispered to yourself, scrolling through the results you got when searching ‘Chris Evans biceps’.

While recently watching the new Captain America movie with your boyfriend Mark, you couldn’t help but notice all the actor’s incredibly sculpted bodies, Chris Evans, aka the Captain America himself, being the one to catch your attention the most, mainly with his arms. Even though he wore a heavy suit for most the movie, you could still clearly see his massive biceps, ready to bulge out and rip the fabric. When you left the movie theater and Mark asked you how you’d liked the movie, you had to just nod your head, not willing to tell him how you hadn’t paid attention to half of the plot because you were hypnotised by the actor’s muscles.

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