she brings it out in him

I Know

I can’t post on FFN today, but here’s a tiny thing set minutes before the battle of Endor. I don’t know how much I like this, but let’s assume that Han hasn’t said ‘I love you’ yet.


Leia pulled the camouflage poncho on over her head and strapped on her utility belt. 

“Ready?” Han asked.

“Yes,” she replied.

“Leia, before we go out there, there’s something I want you to know,” he said, gently bringing her to face him. “I…” He paused, searching for the confidence to say the words. She put a hand to his cheek and turned his head in her direction

“It’s okay, Han. I know,” she whispered.

“Do you?” 

“Yes. I love you, too.” He so desperately wanted her to hear those words from his lips, but in the meantime, the fact that she knew was enough. She pulled his head down to hers and met his lips in a tender kiss before taking his hand and leading him into battle.

Saturday Stuff

Easy going morning, breakfast we made a little breakfast

Packed food for the needy with a little organization that we like to help regularly

Toby’s ( @watadad ) job site is very , very creepy

There is a man with cerebral palsy that begs out side of Toby’s job site. I’m upset that this man isn’t being better cared for

Stopped by our daughters work next. She’s so damn cute

Then we went to the mall. Toby hates trying on clothes. He prefers for me to just bring clothes home to him. So, this was a bit long and frustrating, but a new pair of jeans was purchased.

Then we stood in hot topic forever while the 13 year old shopped

We are finally home, my new foot brace arrived . I will take a picture

I guess I had a bit to say today

anonymous asked:

What did you think of the scene with Bob? Of course Bob is ah-ma-zing but I really liked Echo and Roan’s subtle conversation with each other when they had to tell Bell about Octavia. I honestly think Roan has a soft spot for Octavia. Also the look Roan gave Echo, like you created this problem, you tell him. I can't wait until they find out she's still alive!

I thought their interactions were interesting. Roan did not plan for any of his key people to be killed. He was supposed to bring them IN, both under his protection and under his guard. 

And for an assassin, Echo sure does seem to be affected overly much by killing one stubborn girl. It’s gotta be the Bellamy connection. Like it hurt her to do that to him specifically. She focused on it being a good death, like that helps in her world. 

It was interesting how neither of them wanted to tell him. Like they cared how he felt. Both of them did. Interesting. They didn’t check on Earth Dad. Only Bellamy.

As for Bellamy, that was horrible. Someone mentioned that they thought the music for his scene was jarring, but I liked it, with the clanging piano swelling louder as he hears. Like that’s what shock feels like. This outsize sensory overload that kind of drowns out everything else. 

anonymous asked:

If anything, I would like to see Leonard Snart end up in the Supergirl universe.

Okay, I’m going to start off by recommending @blaineandsamevanderson‘s hella awesome fic that I cannot currently remember the title of. But it has Leonard falling onto Kara’s Earth and he ends up working with the Super Friends and it’s fantastic and everyone should read it.

But yes I would be so thrilled if he’s there and probably raising hell somewhere. Maybe the DEO finds him and brings him in. Hell, he probably tries to irritate the hell out of J’onn when they first haul him in.

Kara is all superpuppy around him after she finds out that he knows Barry. @locitarose once brought up a headcanon where Winn is both attracted to Leonard but at the same time wants to look after him because he’s missing the people back home, and I’m hella good with that. Honestly, he probably is accepted by everyone on Team Supergirl and they’re kind of like a bunch of little siblings that he didn’t ask for, but he’d protect them if someone tried to hurt him.

Also, he and Livewire have weekly bitch n’ whine sessions about heroes. Kara doesn’t know that he does this. Leslie doesn’t give a shit that he works with Supergirl.

odst-170  asked:

When will the next alpha chapter be posted give or take. Also one question why did epsilon tex try and kiss wash?

I haven’t worked on Alpha for over a year now. Unless something drastically changes to bring my muse back, it’s probably discontinued. And Epsilon-Tex is an asshole. That’s why. 

But more specifically, she’s an asshole who knows that Washington has Epsilon’s memories of Allison and she knows she kind of looks like/is a version of the original Allison. So she was basically trying to freak him out and possibly trigger one of those memories. It was NOT a nice thing to do. She has zero actual interest in Washington. She barely cares about anything, really. That’s what’s upsetting about her. 

Great. I’m sad about Epsilon-Tex now. 

Reasons I Love Clawen: 11/∞

Claire has a tendency to get caught up in her own head, especially over the events of the Incident. When this happens, Owen’s best tactic to bring her back is simple.

“Dance with me.”

At first, Claire doesn’t move an inch, but Owen grabs her by the hand, puts his other hand reassuringly on her waist, and slowly sways side to side, encouraging her to follow. The steady rhythm, and the sound of his heartbeat when she rests her head against his chest, will pull her out of her head and back to Owen until she’s swaying back and forth with him. It becomes such a regular thing for them that Owen does it sometimes even when nothing is wrong, just because he likes dancing with her.

i’m cute but psycho, she says. she smiles at me.

in my backpack are sixteen emergency items for panic attacks, for shutdown mode, for in case i can’t stop urges i can’t control, in case i am in trouble. i have under my bed razors i can’t bring myself to throw out, even though i’ve been recovered for ages. i forget what i said to him after i say it. i don’t mean any of it, but maybe i did. am i steering this ship or am i just a passenger on it.

i put the hot in psychotic, she says. i hear her laughing.

i can’t feel my lips. back when the hallucinations were bad i didn’t tell anyone but him, because i knew what was happening. when i woke up in a hospital i tried to kill the doctor. my therapy group was full of wonderful people. the girl who was schizophrenic had a beautiful singing voice. i can still hear her crying sometimes.

normal people scare me, he says. i know it’s from tv.

we faltered on the edge of bad things. when he tried to burn his house down he didn’t know what he was doing. he’s being charged as an adult, they tell me. when he saw me looking he said it was his responsibility. the girl with split personalities is sweet. her trauma rendered her largely unable to speak. i sit outside with the other three who raid our own bodies and we pluck flowers and play a game: what if i’d been born normal. what if i had been given executive functions. what if i hadn’t been given depression in bucketfuls until it overcame my lungs. my parents don’t know how to look at me anymore and neither do my friends. they all tiptoe around me like i will break at any second.

try yoga. it’s just a phase. we all feel that way. you have so much to be thankful for. someone has it worse. mentally ill people are dangerous. therapists aren’t real doctors and by extension you have no real problems. go for a run. just choose happiness. you’re not really sick. you’re faking it.

i lace my shoes. it’s nice to have laces back. i will try to work out without letting myself get back into my disorder, but we all know how well that will go. i have been working out since i was six years old. yoga is on my schedule but it’s never active enough. there’s a good chance that out of the people in my group, one of them is being taken advantage of. we are so quick to give ourselves out for the safety of others. the boy who, like me, has burn scars on his skin - he tells me his girlfriend likes that he’s sick. it makes him sensitive. the girl who is schizophrenic gets picked up by her father. i know he hits her. she says she kind of deserves it.

sadness makes for good art, she says. i don’t look up.

when they ask me where i’ve been i say i’ve been out of town. i feel fine thanks for asking. i don’t know who i am when nobody’s looking. i don’t know if i’m even real anymore. i don’t know how to get close to people because they’ll end up finding out and hating me for it, or i’ll be a burden, or they won’t know how to handle it. my family never brings up the hospital again. sometimes i think i dreamed it. 

you won’t find love until you love yourself, he warns. it’s been a long day.

i’m so alone.

Translation: RELIGION

Text from dad:
Isak! That’s enough! Ive been trying to reach you for days. I know that you’re mad at me, and you probably think I’m a coward for leaving mom, but I couldn’t help her. One day I hope you can understand that. I’m trying the best I can.

*Isak swipe through old texts, his dad is trying to get Isak over for dinner several times over the past weeks*

Text from Isak: fine. I’ll come to the Christmas concert. I’m bringing my new boyfriend. His name is Even. That’s a boy name.
Text from Dad: I don’t understand if you’re kidding now?
If you have a boyfriend that’s very nice Isak, I’d love to meet him, but you know how mom is, she gets stressed out easily.

Sana: halla
Isak: halla
S: forgot to do the assignment?
I: yeah
S: did you see that link I sent you?
I: no, what was that?
S: it was just a link to an article
I: okay, what was it about?
S: just some science research that’s been done on the evolution and homosexuality. I was just thinking about the discussion we had a while ago. And it’s not often I’m wrong, but it turns out I was wrong in that discussion. Because homosexuality has played a… have had a natural function in the evolution and they have a lot of new and interesting research on it so… I was wrong

I: what about Islam? Anything new and interesting from there or is it the same old?
S: Islam says the same as always. That all humans in this world is equally worth and that no humans is going to be talked about behind their backs, violated, judged or ridiculed. So if you hear anyone use religion to argument for their hate, don’t listen to them. Because hate does’t come from religion, it comes from fear.

Teacher: we can start the lesson by turning in the tasks….

Okay but what if...

Instead of the post-GPF banquet this year, they turn it into an impromptu wedding for Victor and Yuuri? Would that not be the most fitting place for them to get married? At the same party where they first met? Thanks to Yuuri, I’m sure the banquet is expected to get a little rowdy unlike previous years, where it’s been nothing but stuffy and boring. Now, even if the competition is fierce, they’re all friends. Chris breaks out his stripper pole, Phichit brings the champagne, Yurio sits in a corner with Otabek and refuses to leave in fear of being challenged into another drunk dance-off. Victor and Yuuri dance the night away and then Minako grabs a microphone so she can gather everyone in a circle around Victor and Yuuri to officiate the wedding. She then hands it to the two lovebirds so they can say their vows. Victor starts telling Yuuri how much he loves him and how he’s found his true home and happiness through Yuuri and Yuuri, with a bit of alcohol already in his system, can’t stop the tears from streaming down his face. Victor hands Yuuri the microphone for his vows and he has trouble forming a coherent thought for the first few minutes. Eventually he just tells Victor how happy he is that he came into his life and showed him what real love is. He says he hopes they never stop skating together. Minako grabs the microphone back from Yuuri and pronounces them married. They kiss and everyone’s hooting and hollering. Phichit takes a million photos and blurry selfies and they all dance until they can’t feel their legs.

there are some ultimatums i wish i had made earlier. cut myself out of pictures long beforehand. my mother told me if someone ever gave me an ultimatum to just get out of there but i think she forgot there are good ones. 

like it’s me or it’s your hate of women. like i should have stopped talking to him long before then. but he was nice when he wasn’t making those jokes and i tried to tell him. he said they weren’t hurting anyone. but why did he think i was bringing it up, then? it didn’t matter. i was young. and.

like it’s me or you keep doing those little impressions of a gay man. like i knew she thought they were funny. and she said she was totally fine with gay people. i should have known then. when she found out about me she couldn’t stop laughing. of course, she cackled, while i held hands with my girlfriend, god i knew you were weird but this is “and then some.”

it’s me or your petty racism. it’s me or how you treat waitresses. it’s me or you keep being a terrible human. i believe in you and i think you can change but the question is will you. because when i told him it’s me or your anger, he chose his anger. there are people like that. who won’t change. who don’t care enough about you. there are times you have to realize - we are two incompatible humans and flawed and maybe one of us is right or we’re both wrong but it doesn’t matter because we just don’t belong. there’s no reconciling what we’ve lost. 

she said fine. it’s me or your goddamn feminist poetry. and i smiled. because that one was easy. i just wish she hadn’t waited to ask me.

“Eyes Up Here”

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader (College AU)

Summary: In which you can’t take your eyes off of Steve’s rather glorious abs.

This story was heavily inspired by “Counting One, Two Three” written by @brighterlights. Naturally, this one’s for Jade as she shares my fangirl feelings about Steve/Chris.

A/N: This is my first Steve story, and I thought it’s finally time to bring it out of queue-purgatory. Because I’ve gotten so used to writing for Bucky, switching over to Steve was a little bit of a challenge. However, I adore him so I’m going to try my best. Hope you enjoy! - j xx

“Sssh, guys it’s happening.”

Right when you look up, a tall figure stops running and pulls off his shirt, revealing a body Michelangelo’s David would have envied. The sunshine and sweat add a shiny gleam to the ridges of his pectoral and abdominal muscles, making him look like a fallen god from the skies of Olympus.

That is, if fallen gods wore tight gray running shirts and track pants.

“And there it is,” Wanda breaths, her already-large eyes widening. She and Nat start a slow clap, the latter adding in a couple of whistles.

“I can’t tell believe you dragged me out of bed at six in the morning on a Wednesday to watch someone take off his shirt,” you sigh as you tiredly rub your eyes. You look around - there’s no one at the track but three of you and the hottie with the abs.

“You can grumble all you want, (Y/N), but you have to admit this is hell of a view,” Nat grins. Her steely gaze turns pensive and she muses, “You think those abs are completely gym-manufactured or made through sports?”

“It’s got to be both. That,” Wanda moves her hand in the direction of the abs in question, “is too incredible and has to be a result of magic.”

“It’s too early for this,” you sigh. But Nat is right, those abs are rather glorious, and you can’t help blush as you watch the athlete’s chest rise and fall as he catches his breath.

Right then the half-naked person of their discussion squints their way, his hand shielding his eyes from the sun. While you’re too slow to react, Wanda immediately drops her eyes to the phone while Nat casually blows a bubble with her gum.

His eyes stop on you, and his lips turn up into cheekily smile. He first waves before sending you a two-finger salute. Something in your brain clicks as soon as he salutes, and you gasp, “Holy motherfu -”

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I just keep picturing something like this happening. Like Lance is pretty badly hurt and Allura can’t get him into a pod yet, so she has to keep him from passing out…so of course she brings up the one thing he can talk about for hours. Allura listening to Lance speak about Keith with so much love just makes her tear up.

  • Keith: You’re unbelievable.
  • Lance: Maybe I am Keith, but you know what’s not unbelievable?
  • Keith: Lance, no you do this every time we argue -
  • Lance: Aliens, but look at where we are now Keith. Alien central.
Cuddles || Fred Wesley

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Reader
Request: yes

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You shifted, your eyes slowly adjusting to the morning light leaking in through the curtains. You let out a small yawn, trying to slide out of your boyfriends grip. His arm tightened around your waist, a fond smile ghosting your lips as you looked over your shoulder at him. He pretended to be asleep, snoring obnoxiously with a small smile on his face. You rolled over so your nose was brushing his slightly, bringing a hand up to brush across his jaw.

“I know you’re not asleep,” you whispered, placing a soft kiss to the tip of his nose. “I need to start breakfast, I want your mom to like me.”

“She loves you already, and if she doesn’t then oh well you’re warm and I’m comfortable so you’re not allowed to get up,” he huffed, peaking open one eye to give you a pleading look. “Stay? Please?”

“Fred we can’t just lay in bed all day,” you reminded him as you slid down to place your head on his chest anyways. You wrapped your arm around his waist, brushing your fingers across the exposed skin of his hip.  “You are pretty warm yourself.”

“So stay with me, we can cook dinner for everyone later and just lay here until we get sick of each other,"  he sighed contently, resting his chin on the crown of your head.

"I’m sick of you both already,” George snickered, sliding out of his bed on the other side of the room and pulling on his pajama pants. “I’m going downstairs where hopefully there’s a lot less mush.”

“You’re just mad because I have someone to cuddle and you don’t,” Fred teased, throwing up his free hand to catch the pillow George threw at him.

“You do realize Angelina has a crush on you right?” You asked him, sitting up slightly so you could properly look at him.

“Johnson? You’re mad, she likes Oliver,” George snorted, grabbing a t shirt from the end of his bed and pulling it on.

“No she doesn’t, she got mad at me when Fred asked me out because she thought he was you until she got up close,” you shrugged, casting an amused look at Fred. “Now that I’m up I might as well make breakfast.”

“See what you’ve done,” Fred huffed at his twin, sliding out of bed after you. “Ten more minutes is all I wanted.”

“You said all day mate,” George reminded before you could say anything, a soft laugh escaping your lips as Fred narrowed his eyes.

You snuck out of the room as the two of them began arguing over what Fred had really said. As you crept down the stairs you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. You fought back a smile, removing the arms gently.

“I’m going to cook, you can’t stop me,” you chuckled, turning to press a light kiss to his cheek. Turning back around, you took the stairs two at a time and quickly arrived in the kitchen. “Hi Mrs.Weasley, do you need any help?”

“Oh thank you Y/N, would you mind starting the bacon and sausage?” She asked breathlessly, running around the kitchen in an attempt to have everything ready in time.

“Sure,” you smiled, making your way over to the stove. As you turned on the eye you felt the familiar arms encircle your waist again. “Fred if you’re going to be in the way you might as well help, take the bread out will you?”

Reluctantly Fred stepped back, and took the bread from the oven. Mrs. Weasley watched wide eyed as he helped you prepare breakfast without much of a fight, only stopping every now and again to peck your cheek or the crown of your head. With three people working breakfast was ready within minutes. After setting the table and calling everyone down, you took your seat between the twins and began to eat.

“Arthur dear you will never believe what Y/N accomplished,” Mrs.Weasley spoke to her husband with a hint of admiration in her voice, catching everyone else’s attention.

“What did she do dear?” Mr.Weasley asked with an amused smile, sending you a small wink.

“She got Fred to cook! He cooked half of this meal and didn’t even argue with her about it!” Mrs.Weasley exclaimed, causing multiple people to choke on their juice and food.

“You say that like I never help out,” Fred grumbled, poking his eggs with his fork grouchily. You gave him a small smile, placing your hand on his leg and giving it a soft squeeze.

“It’s not that you don’t help out when asked love, it’s that she has to ask multiple times,” you snickered, watching the deep blush creep up his neck.

“Whatever,” he mumbled, shoving a fork full of food into his mouth to everyone’s amusement.

“After we eat we can go back up to the room and cuddle okay?” You promised him quietly as everyone went back to their own conversations. He gave you a bright smile, and stole your bread.

You laughed loudly as Fred threw you over his shoulder, taking the stairs two at a time before plopping you on his bed. He kicked the door closed, jumping into bed beside you and resting his head on your stomach.

“I love you,” he whispered, causing your heart beat to pick up.   You had been together for a few months but neither of you had said those three words yet, although you had known for a long time that you loved the red haired boy laying on you. You brought your hand up to run your fingers through his hair, a smile on your lips.

“I love you too,” you admitted, laughing softly when he shot up to look you in the eyes.

“Do you mean it?” He asked, his voice hopeful. You slid your hand down the side of his face, brushing the pad of your thumb across his bottom lip.

“I love you, and you can’t stop me,” you teased, leaning forward to press your lips to his. He brought his hand up to cup the back of your neck, deepening the kiss slightly.  When you pulled away, a content smile was on his lips.

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” he said, looking deep into your eyes.

“Good thing you’re stuck with me then.”

36 Reasons why Phantom Planet is most definitely only Danny’s dream

1) the whole thing starts in space???

2) WHILE in space a FIRE starts in the outside part…. no offense but uh,,, theres no oxygen in outta space? how would it burn? No logic

3)Tucker ended up mayor??????????

4) Danny gave up his powers and was totally stupid? but also how he gave up his powers is totally illogical? I mean the machine half killed him to begin with, so why didn’t it full kill him this time? 

5) I refuse to acknowledge it as canon

6) i mean seriously? fire in space

7) Danny got statues all over the world for being a hero? da fuc

8) Why the skunk hair?

9) Danny knew about Vlad’s robot maddie from an earlier episode so it’s plausable that they’d appear

10) Why would a computer argue with itself???

11) How’d Vlad even get the map? and out in space?

12) When Danny went out int space to fight Vlad (in the very first minutes) why’d they need to open the cabin door thing for him to get out? He’s a ghost?

13)Also? He’s a ghost? He doesn’t need to breath? I’m pretty sure theres and episode where he’s underwater and can breath (or something i could be wrong) but still??? He’s dead?

14) Disastoroid? Really?

15) A blast would have to be freaking MASSIVE to send the ‘disasteroid’ out of orbit from the rings and across the solar system and into earth???

16) with what minimum wage workers deal with a ghost is probably not that big a deal…

17) Why would vlad hire teenagers to do the ghost hunting??? Surely theres more capable adults? Why would Vlad want to deal more with teenagers?

18) Master’s Blasters??????????????

19) I still refuse to acknowledge this as canon

20) Sam’s reaction was kinda really super dumb and not like her at all?

21) Every time Danny tried to best the Masters Blasters he ended up in only his underwhere? That nightmare 101 my friend

22) It is NOT that easy to take down that grass dude ghost man, fuck that

23) The ghost that the Master’s Blasters all took on were ones Danny had extreme trouble, yet the Blasters took them down super easy, which is also nightmare 101, making his self worth crumble

24) Didn’t we just fight that void/dream realm dude Nocturne?? He even appears in Phantom Planet? He’s probably just screwing with Danny

25) Tbh, Sam would’ve been more understanding, same with Jazz, cause like, have you meet those two? Danny was only fourteen, and he was fighting ghosts, not because he overly wanted to, but because he had to as no-one else could, and finally theres someone there who can do it really well, and Danny doesn’t need to anymore? Why shouldn’t he have taken that opportunity to give up his powers?

26) The portal almost didn’t work in the first place? Why the hell would the Fenton’s risk changing it in case it didn’t work again?

27) Seriously? what is up with the skunk hair man?

28) What was with Vlad going ghost like that? He wouldn’t do that? Da fuc

29) Also his plan was shit? Why was his plan so shit? ugh

30) What is a space nomad?

31) How is it that computer Maddie never got around to telling Vlad what the asteroid was made of?

32) What was up with Danny getting his powers back through the many ghostly plasma blasts? It don’t work like that?

33) Why didn’t Danny go to Clock work?

34) Did the guys in white kill Freakshow???

35) TUCKER BECAME MAYOR WHAT THE FUCK????????

36) If Halfa’s turn human when they go unconcious being a free roaming space nomad isn’t probably the best escape

ever notice how all victor’s shirts are kind of low-cut? because i did, and then this happened. 

for @marianthehawke <3

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Yuuri shouldn’t even buy it. Victor already has ten just like it in his second closet back in Russia that’s filled to bursting as it is, but Yuuri has to touch it only once to know that he can’t leave the store without it. He stands in front of the display for way longer than he probably should, rubbing it against his cheek and imagining what the deep burgundy will look like against Victor’s pale skin. 

When he brings it up to check out, the sales lady pastes on a smile and tries very hard to make it seem like molesting sweaters is completely normal and that she definitely hadn’t been reaching for the panic button.

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BTS Reaction to your mom checking up on you in the middle of a makeout session

Anonymous requested: “Bts react to having make out session at gf’s house and her mom/dad goes to check on them ?”

A/N: omg this is the worst thing to happen LOL IT’S SO AWKWARD; ENJOY


Jin came over with some take out around twenty minutes ago since you were craving, but he was craving something else. When you walked over to the food where he set it on the countertop, he trapped you in between your arms, turned you around, and started kissing you like your life depended on it. You pulled him in closer, holding him tighter and deepening the kiss and all of a sudden you heard the front door click.

Caught by surprise, you push him off you with force and hastily take the to-go boxes out of the bag. “Hey sweetie.” Says your mom as she sets her keys down. “Oh, hello Jin! Thanks for bringing takeout.”

He nod his head awkwardly, “No problem Mrs. Y/L/N.”

Originally posted by bangtaninspired

Yoongi brought his laptop over to your place to play you some new tracks he was working on and he wanted your input. You leaned against his arm as he plays the first few tracks and it led to kissing. His music became background noise as you pushed him down on your bed without unlocking each other’s lips. His hands trailed to your waist and yours was in his soft hair.

There’s three knocks on the door. “Y/N, sweetie, can you turn that music down?”

You turn your head quickly over to your door and hop off Yoongi, “Sorry!” Your voice cracks.

Yoongi’s burying his face in your pillows trying his hardest to shield his laughter until your mom is off.

Originally posted by become-the-story

It isn’t everyday that Hoseok gets days off, but when he does he always makes time to visit you at your home to play video games or eat with you. This time it was a different story. The second you swung open your door he grabbed onto your wrist and pulled you in for a kiss. You lead him inside as you melt under his touch, hearts racing and heat raising, kicking the door closed as he invades your mouth with his tongue.

It lasts for a good fifteen minutes until you feel the front door that you were leaning against open. Shocked, Hoseok pulled away and slammed it shut with his palm and flicked the lock. You laugh as he runs over to your sofa, grabbing a magazine and acts like he was reading it for quite some time.

“Hello? Y/N, it’s me. I forgot my keys.”

You clear your throat, “S- Sorry, I thought it was a stranger.”

Originally posted by yoongistae

Namjoon was pacing around your living room as if he was waiting for something- he was. You were staring down at your phone on the couch, scrolling through your news feed. “Sweetie, I’ll be back in an hour. See you later too, Namjoon.” Says your mom as she walks out the door. When she closes the door and locks it, Namjoon makes his way over to you with a smile.

“What?” You question him.

He smiles at you, “Nothing.”

He turn your head and he kisses you roughly, holding his breath so that you don’t take his.

You hands snake up his shirt and then you hear the door click again. “What the fu-” he says when you run away and toss yourself on the other sofa.

“Sorry, I forgot my phone- is everything alright?”

Your mother sees Namjoon sprawled face down on your couch and you laugh, “Yeah!”

Originally posted by forjimin

Jimin came over in a heartbeat when he saw your text that was begging for him to come over. You finally finished it- your masterpiece of art- and you wanted to show it off, but Jimin had other plans in mind. He pouted when he saw your amazing drawing, complimenting it. He grabs it out of your hand and you question him what’s wrong, but he tosses it back down on the table while he tilts your chin to kiss him.

“Jim-” He invades your mouth with his tongue, exploring ever corner of it and loving every single second until you hear the footsteps of your mother near. You push him away and turn to grab your project, holding it out as if you were showing it off the whole entire time.

“Oh, what do you think of Y/N’s new work?” She asks him.

“I- it’s great.” He says, lowkey sticking his hands in his pants to fix his hardening dick.

Originally posted by holdmettightbts

Taehyung, eager to see you, skipped all the greetings and went straight up to your room, expecting you to follow. Well, you did but you found Taehyung in the bathroom instead. You go inside to pull him out, but he grabs onto you with force, dragging you inside to lock lips with yours. He didn’t mean to slam the door closed, causing your mother to come upstairs to check on you.

“Is everything alright?” She asks.

You pull away for a split second, Taehyung’s head dips lower to suck on your skin. “Yeah!”

You bite onto your lip to remain quiet.

“Just checking up on you, tell Taehyung that he left his sweater in the front when you can.”

“O- okay!” You choke out while his lips go lower and lower.

Originally posted by se-tae

Jungkook came over to watch the new movie that has been the talk of the town for weeks. Both of you have no idea what it’s about, but there you were, both cuddling no the couch and watching it. You reach over for the remote, but he grabs onto your wrist and sets it down when it goes over his crotch and makes you touch his dick.

“Um, Jungkook?” You ask when you look up at him. He presses his lips against yours and pulls you on top of him so that you’re straddling his lap while making out with him.

“Y/N!” You hear your name get called from your parent’s room, “Let’s go out to eat!”

You hear her footsteps and you jump off Jungkook to run into the kitchen as if you were looking for food. “Sounds great.” You say when she walks in the room.

You look over at Jungkook who’s covering his face with his sweater.

Originally posted by bangtanbighit

Raeken’s Game

Theo x Fem!Reader

Summery: Theo brings his troublesome Beta (Y/N) with him to Beacon hills. When she starts to get bored and uncontrollable Theo creates a new game, involving the unsuspecting McCall pack.

Warnings: Smut, sex, swearing, heavy petting, flirting, teasing, Dom!Theo, Sub!Reader, oral

Part Two


“I hate it here.” You huffed and refused to be removed from the middle of Theo’s bed.

“We’ve been here for a week (Y/N), besides yesterday you said you liked it here.” He sighed as he walked out of the bathroom and grabbed at the clothes he’d set on the chair next to the door before his shower.

“I want to play with Scott McCall.” You growled and he rolled his eyes.

“No (Y/N), your playing is flirting with him till he’s ready to burst and then setting him loose on the town.” He stopped when you scowled and him and grabbed your leg so he could tug you to the edge of the bed. “He’s a True Alpha, you leave him to me.”

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ok but au where shiro and allura are both students at the garrison
  • allura is an exchange student who’s been accepted at the garrison, and immediately singles shiro out as the top of their class
  • shiro being like “who is this amazing beautiful girl - wAIT DID SHE JUST BEAT MY PILOTING SCORE”
  • just imagine them being highkey rivals trying to act lowkey
  • “you’re staring again shiro-” “i am not!” matt rolls his eyes
  • allura having a totally amazing squad tho, and her bestie is some guy name markus
  • (matt and markus have crushes on each other & share commiserating looks over their ridiculous friends)
  • shiro is officially Starstruck when he sees her benchpressing in the training room
  • a group project where they’re the only two who actually do shit brings them together as friends
  • long nights with lots of coffee cups and sharing study notes
  • allura falls for him slowly over little gestures (him memorizing her coffee order)
  • one day she doodles his name in the margins of her tablet notes and then remembers they always compare notes, freaks out and erases it
  • when shiro gets sick and has to miss class allura is the only one he trusts to take his notes (they just think on the same level), and vice versa
  • still having a healthy competition with lots of friendly flirting teasing
  • always giving each other compliments
  • they graduate top of their classes, tied neck and neck
  • they kiss for the first time when shiro is going to leave to go to Kerberos and they’re all stumbling over each other and he’s super flustered when trying to confess when allura just kisses him
  • “come back to me in one piece, takashi”
  • he doesn’t