she's just a little ball of fluff

phuonguyennn  asked:

i follow you on insta and im such a fan of indi!! like!! oh!! my!! gosh!! do tell more abt her im all heart eyes over her

Oh my gosh YES. You don’t have to ask me twice! (bonus puppy pictures included)

She’s named after Indiana Jones, obvs. She’s 5 years old. She’s one of the great loves of my life. Apparently she’s a cocker spaniel but she’s so much like a miniature Golden Retriever it’s ridiculous. She’s SO smart, she has the basics down but I know she’s sharp as a tack. She’s incredibly cheeky and likes to back chat me all the time. She grumbles a lot. We have many conversations. She’s fierce and full of beans. She’s always off at day care whilst I’m working and loves her walkers (and also enjoys taking her toys with her - it’s the retriever in her). Everyone who meets her falls in love with her too. She’s loves stealing shoes and the mail - mostly because she just likes to strut around holding them. Beware your socks though, she will destroy them. My house is a sock graveyard. 

And above all else she is the snuggliest little ball of fluff and love, and I love her with all my black heart <3  

Hey, Kitty

Summary: The Winchesters get a surprise back at the bunker after a run in with a witch

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: one bad language word,  so much cute and fluff

Dean honestly though the witch was bluffing when she mumbled something about ‘changing his soulmate’.

“There’s no such thing as soul mates,” Dean had retorted bluntly just before he shot a bullet into her chest, watching her lifeless body fall to the ground and the safe thought of her not causing any more deaths in the town overcame any more thoughts about the threat she had made.

Him and Sam packed up pretty soon after burning the body, Dean was eager to get back to the bunker and see Y/N. He knew she’d be mad at him for not letting her on this hunt, but she was still recovering from an injury a wendigo had given her from last time.

Of course, he didn’t realise the witch was true to her promise until they got back to the bunker.

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paololi-27  asked:

Can you make I lost the baby for Adrinette? Please, I love your writing!!

I know this was an angst prompt, but I couldn’t write that one angsty.  So, have this fluff-splosion instead!  (Fluff Month day 13: elation)

“Hey, uh, Marinette? I think I lost the baby.”

Marinette blinked, frowning. “You…lost her?”

“Ye-ah.”  Adrien shifted from foot to foot anxiously as Marinette hung her coat on a hook, and set her bag on the hall table.  “I mean, she was right there, all day long.  She kept following me around.  And then she disappeared, and I can’t find her anywhere.”

“Did you leave a window open?”  Marinette asked, toeing off her shoes.

He frowned.  “I didn’t open any windows at all.”

“Did you leave the front door open at some point?”  She crossed to the sofa and sank into the plush cushions with a sigh.

“No, I haven’t opened that, either.”

“Then she’s around here somewhere.”  Marinette shrugged, unconcerned, and tipped her head back into the cushion behind her. “She’ll come out when she’s ready.”

His frown deepened.  “But Mari, she’s just a baby!”

She laughed, and tugged him down to sit beside her.  “Yes, love, I know.  But she’s a baby cat, and as such, is perfectly capable of managing on her own for a while.  She probably just found a cozy place to sleep.”


“Besides,” Marinette continued, silencing him with a brief kiss on his lips.  “She has Plagg looking out for her.  He might be a grump, but he’s not going to let anything happen to her.”

“I suppose you’re right.” Adrien slumped into the couch, pouting. “It’s just that I’ve never really had a pet before.  I don’t want to mess up.”

“I know, minou.”  She kissed him again, this time letting her lips linger on his, drifting back and forth languorously.  

“Mmm.  Hello, my lady,” he murmured against her mouth, hooking a hand behind her far knee and pulling her over to straddle his lap.

She smiled against his lips. “Hello, mon minou,” she murmured back.

She’d just swept her tongue into his mouth when she felt the prick of tiny claws in her leg, catching in the fabric of her leggings.  She broke the kiss on a giggle, scooped up the little ball of fluff before she could do any real damage, and presented her to Adrien.  “See?  She’s just fine.”  

“Luna!”  Adrien’s eyes lit, and he cuddled the little cat to his chest.   “You naughty girl, where have you been?  You worried your papa sick!”  

Marinette giggled again. “Oh Adrien, you’re ridiculous.  If you worry like that over our kitten, how are you going to survive worrying over our baby?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” he said, nuzzling the cat.  “I’m sure I’ll figure—” He stopped abruptly, and snapped his head up to meet her eyes. “Wait, what?”

She smiled joyously, and nodded to encourage his obvious train of thought.

“So, you’re—you mean, we’re—a-a baby?”

“I went to the doctor this afternoon to confirm it.  You’re going to be a real Papa.”

anonymous asked:

In the werewolf Inquisitor but instead of a giant wolf, they turn into a white puffball Pomeranian (like that one popular post), but they can command and lead whole wolfpacks through force of will. Reactions?

Cassandra: She stares, numbly, before turning on her heel and walking away. “We are not discussing this. This is ridiculous.” she grumbles, and never questions them when they walk off on full moons ever again. She’s not even mad, just exasperated.

Blackwall: He starts wheezing, he’s laughing so hard. He smiles apologetically after he pulls himself together and reassures them that their secret is more than safe with him. “Who would ever believe that you turn into a–” He starts laughing again.

Iron Bull: He gives away his hiding spot from where he was spying on them because he loses his shit. Against his will, he only laughs harder as the werewolf barks and complains at him for his reaction, and he tries settling them with pats on the head. “Aww, settle down there, fluff-ball, your secret’s safe with me,” he snickers, “besides, it’s hilarious and you know it.”

Sera: She’s in utter hysterics over it. Forget the original post where she avoids them initially; she’s too busy laughing her ass off. “Oh, Maker, help me; I can’t breathe!” she howls as the little puffball Pomeranian barks and whines at her, and she kicks her legs in the air as she lays down, heaving for breath as tears slip from her eyes. She gets banned from following them (except in romance) on full moons because she just starts laughing every time.

Varric: He laughs for a long time, then promises to not tell anyone. “Who would believe me, anyways? How did this even happen to you? You have to tell me.” He wants all the details, much to the Herald’s chagrin.

Cole: He asks if he can pick them up and show them to guests at Skyhold. “They are cute, and people like fluff. It’s soothing to hold and touch. You can help people!”

Dorian: He didn’t mean to laugh, but he can’t help himself. “I’m a monster!” the Herald protests. “Aren’t you afraid? I can control wolf packs and everything!” It only makes him laugh harder. He apologizes, though the smile doesn’t fade from his face for a long while.

Solas: He cracks a smile at them and chuckles a little before forcing himself to reassure them that he will keep quiet. “Truly, what a beast you become under the influence of the moons.” he teases.

Vivienne: She sighs, deeply, and sets to work on a cure whether or not the Herald wants one as she ignores the others’ laughter.

Josephine: “You’re SO cute!” she squeals as she picks them up in delight. “If this was what lycanthropy was for everyone afflicted, it would hardly be a problem.” She does ensure it’s kept a secret, but she can’t help but think they’re just adorable.

Leliana: She can’t prevent the snort that escapes her as she covers her mouth, fighting back the laughter that wants to erupt. She can’t bring herself to speak for several minutes as she fights it. So this is why they left Haven on a full moon. They bark and whine at her in protest, and she smiles. “Enjoy your evening. Keep the wolves nearby so you don’t get attacked by anything larger than you.”

Cullen: He just turns around and goes back to work without a comment. He feels a headache coming on.


I do what I want. These are short fun little things of S/O asking their hero get a puppo. And cute shit ensues. Junkrat, 76, Reinhardt, Roadhog, Reaper (I don’t need to stop, I don’t have a problem). In any case enjoy!


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“Hey Jamie can we get a dog?”

° yes yes Yes YES

° You’re a little surprised it was so easy but he is suddenly bouncing around your house in excitement.

° You were kind of kidding but things became much more serious when he wanted to do this IMMEDIATELY.

° You are able to lower his excitement from “LETS JUST GET 20 DOGS” down to “A'right 2 dogs”.

° You both got to pick out one from the rescue shelter. You pick out a large pitbull, her face so cute with big brown eyes and soft black fur. She was just a baby, and you could tell when they pulled her out of the kennel to meet you both, she basically bounced up and down in excitement. She reminded you of Jamie a lot, especially when she suddenly jumped up into your arms and you had to catch her to keep her falling to the ground. You sighed as she licked your face but you were smiling happily. Yep. Just like Jamison.

° Jamie was much more picky. He knew what he wanted and none of the dogs really spoke to this until he saw a small dog, definitely chihuahua and something else. Fluffy white fur and big ears. The dog was older but Jamie looked at the dog’s eyes and it took stood up on little legs and you could see that the little puppo had lost one of its front legs. Junkrat’s eyes grow into dinner plates and he asked to see the dog excitedly. He held the little thing and it licked his face excitedly, a happy little dog as Junkrat smothered it with attention. The shelter volunteer looked at you behind Jamie’s shoulder and you nodded and the volunteer and ran to get the paperwork all filled out.

° You both are 100% in love with these dogs. Junkrat informs you that he had always wanted a dog but with the radiation in the Outback, it was dangerous for you to keep pets because they may turn into rabid dingos. The pitbull likes to sleep with her large head rested on his knee while he works on bombs. He likes to call her Shovel Head. The little one loves to play, she just wants to play! You often throw a tiny little tennis ball around the house and watch as the tiny little fluff chases it around the house excitedly. And both sleep in their own special beds at the end of the bed, but they both sneak into the bed every night and sleep in between you guys.

Soldier 76–

“Hey Jack, we should get a dog. A guard dog to protect me when you’re on missions.”

° Oh yeah, you knew how to say something to get what you wanted. However he has started picking up on your tactics and said no at first.

° You are persistent though and ask him about it every day. Giving all the pros of having a dog in the house. A big dog, a Doberman or a Rottweiler. Something you can run with in the morning and not have to worry about people messing with you. A big ol’ pupper. But he continued with his “No,no,no,” before you finally came clean and said you wanted a dog because the house does get lonely when he is gone. This seemed to actually make him think about it before thats what he finishes with. “Just let me think about it.”

° The next day he left early in the morning, giving you a kiss and stating he would be back soon, smiling as you nod against your pillow, humming at his kiss before you curled back into your pillow and was out like a light.

° Later that day, like early afternoon. Soldier comes home with flowers and cookies and a giant box. Like a cardboard box wrapped up in blue paper. You were for sure suspicious. However your flowers smell wonderful and the cookies smell even better and the box now has your full attention. He pushes you to the couch and set the box gently on the ground, as if something fragile was inside. You secretly worried you had made him feel bad with your confession about being lonely when he was gone but he gently pushed your shoulders which made you laugh and you opened the box. As you looked down, you covered you mouth as a gasp came out. Two tiny puppies were inside, one looked like it was a Doberman while the other looked like it was a Golden Lab. You felt the tears begin to flow and you turned and hugged Jack tightly, trying to pull yourself together for a second before you quickly looked back over at the puppies that began to whine and bark. You picked both of them up and began kissing all over their little faces.

° Next few days were “Jack look at their paws they’re gonna be huge!” “Jack, look at their little noses, oh my god!” “Jack I love them so much!”

° 6 months go by and you’re still so in love with these animals. 76 would come home from missions late at night, to find all three of you curled up on the couch, sleeping comfortably. It made his heart feel so perfectly content. He calls you and the dogs “His girls”.


“Hey big man, I want a dog, what do you think?”



° Huh, that went well.

° You decide on adopting a big dog. A big dog for the big man. When you go to the shelter, its like you’re a mother being dragged around by you’re very large child. He was so excited but you were too. You laughed as he pulled you around the shelter, from one kennel to another but suddenly the realization comes to his mind and he wants ALL the dogs he’s liked so far. You have to explain that we can’t care for 20 dogs, especially when he is on missions and its just you at the house. However…

° “I’m okay with THREE dogs. Just three.”

° He had to think about it for a long time before he made his decision. A Bull Mastiff, a Irish Wolf Hound, and the tiniest little Pomeranian you have ever seen. The Pomeranian wasn’t a surprise, he had seen the little thing and had stars in his eyes immediately. You waved at the volunteers who had helped you as you held the two large dogs on leashes and Reinhardt cradled the small dog in his large arms, nuzzling the small pup with a wide smile on his face, the pup looking thoroughly content at the love it was getting.

° You both loved the dogs, but they all seemed to flock to Reinhardt, which, you did admit, you were a little jealous of but it was hopelessly adorable to walk into the living room to see Reinhardt asleep in his large arm chair, all the dogs laying down on him and asleep as well. The Mastiff laid across his lap and the Wolf hound slept on top of his feet. And of course, the Pomeranian was curled up on the man’s shoulder. You’ve taken a lot of pictures of this scene.

° However when Reinhardt was gone, the dogs did the same thing to you. Reinhardt has walked in on the same scene and immediately gushed over how cute you all were, except you were smaller so all the dogs fit on the chair with you.


° You actually didn’t have to ask Roadhog and you weren’t planning on asking him anything pet related. However, on your way back home in the rain, you had found a stray in the street. Your face scrunched up as the dog came towards you cautiously and you knew in your heart you weren’t going to leave the poor thing in the street, and in the rain? No. You wrapped the skinny little pup in your jacket and picked it up gently. It licked your face, seemingly in thanks. You sighed as you thought of a way to explain the animal to Roadhog.

° Roadhog looked at you and the dog as you walked through the door, soaking wet and shivering from the cold. He looked at the dog, his face clear of a mask, his eyebrow raised. “I just couldn’t leave him out there Mako. Look at him,” you stated as you moved your jacket away from the dog’s face, it was grey, one brown eye and one white/blue eye. It looked like a mixed breed, big ears, long muzzle. You gently put the dog down and flopped down on the couch. Both of you watched the dog sniff around and look at everything.

° “I don’t think he’s feral, he came right up to me,” you stated honestly as you both continued to watch the animal. “I’ll try to find his home tomorrow,” you stated and Roadhog nodded.

° Week 1 - Fleas. You and Roadhog are both scratching helplessly as the dog ran around your house. You had been trying to find the dog’s owner when Roadhog picked you and the dog up and dumped all three of you in a flea bath. You sighed in relief as two large hands scratched your back.

° Week 2 - Worms. You both watched the dog rub its butt along the floor. You pinched the bridge of your nose tightly before you rose your phone and made a Vet appointment.

° Week 3 - Acceptance. Both of you watched this crazy dog run around the house. It had so much energy and you and Roadhog had zero energy to deal with him.

° “We could take him to the shelter, maybe they can adopt him out,” you stated as the dog came up to your lap and began licking your face. You gave a couple of head scratches and he moved over to Mako’s lap and licked the mask happily as well.

° “What if they put him down,” Mako said shortly, as well as giving a couple of head pats to the dog before it moved between the two of you, curling up and falling asleep. You both sighed as you had finally realized that this was your dog.

° Week 4 - Love. You came home, yawning as you walked through the door and your dog quickly ran up to you and jumped in your arms. You chuckled gently, catching the dog and holding him to your chest as he licked at your face. The dog scrambles out of your grasp as a ball is thrown from the living room.


“Hey Gabe? Can we… GetadogIreallywantadogplease?.”

° “What?” He chuckled, trying to understand what you had said.

° “Can we get a dog please,” you stated very clearly.

° No.

°Well shit. He’s not like 76 where he can be pestered to get what you want. You had to plan to get something. Which meant… Deliberately doing what you want and just shrug off his anger. You only do it once a month and this was important. I mean… It was a dog. Dogs are so important. You sneak off in the morning and go to the shelter and do whatever you want. You could have bought 10 puppies and whats the worst that could happen? He was gonna leave you? Thats okay. Its dogs.

° You sneak into the house but Gabriel was already awake and sitting on the couch. He looked up with a smile but it quickly turned into an angry face. You held a small black puppy in your arm, a bag filled with puppy supplies in your other arm. You smiled at him, and he crossed his arms as you set down the supplies on the floor and wondered over to him with slow steps. Noy only was it a doggo. It was a puppo. So small and tiny. You held the puppy up to Gabe’s face and he lowered his eyes to look at the puppy you held up. It was so small. It looked like it had been a runt and had been abandoned. It was a jet black German Shepard, with honey brown eyes. It licked Gabe’s scarred face and Gabe sighed weakly and you gently set the dog on his lap and he looked at you seriously.

° “You’re get an ass-whooping later, you know that right?” He stated as his hand went to the dog’s head and scratched it.

° “Ooh, you mean I get a puppy and a spanking? What a day,” you stated with a teasing tone in your voice and he rolled his eyes.

° Gabe is THE dog mom. He grows very attached to the puppy. And one day you are surprised when he brought another dog home. And then another. Two large, all black dogs. 2 Rottweilers now ran around the house as well. These two were adopted and were supposed to be gifts for you but you knew it was only to feed his growing dog addiction. He takes them on runs and dresses them up for Halloween. He made Talon shirts for them, oh yes, say hello to the new mascots.

° You often find him on the couch buried under these 3 animals. While he loved all of them, the one you brought home is his favorite. She is the baby of the group and so small still. You and this dog are “His Baby Girls”

° Menawhile the Rotties are attached to your hip when you are home. The nap with you on the bed and often snuggle with you in the grass at the park while Gabe plays with the little on with a frisbee.

Originally posted by wearepaladin

Spread the Love - My Forever Favourite Fics

Remember when I said that I asked y’all to send in your favourite fics of your own or someone elses? 

Your Favourites

Well I think It was high time to tell you mine. I had been planning on doing this a long time ago but I hadn’t gotten around to doing it but now here I am posting this showing all my love to the most memorable stories  have read since I joined this site. So without further a do, below are at least 60 stories that I have loved and thoroughly enjoyed. All have a comment about what I liked about it and if you’re lucky you may be on there twice.

BTW it’s a very long post.

Originally posted by poeticdisaster83

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A Different Name

Prompt: Jason and Reader get a puppy

AN: Dogs are apparently the theme of the week!

Words: 529

Fandom: DC

          You’re mid make out session. Jason is still in his suit, and his hand is sliding up under your shirt, when the first yip sounds. Jason goes stock still under you. His hands tighten at your hips as he pulls back. “What was that?”

          You look at him. “What was what?”

          He stares at you. “The noise.”

          You lean in and kiss him. You’ve nearly got him back in the mood, when another yip sounds. Jason pulls away. “That noise.”

          You smile. “I didn’t hear anything.”

          He gently slides you off his hips, and stands up. You sigh, and get up to follow him. “You’re going crazy,” you say as he peeks into the bathroom.

          He scoffs, “That train left the station years ago. Crazy I might be, but I can still hear perfectly fine.”  

          You tug on the back of his jacket, “Are you sure about that? You use guns as your main weapon, and they’re loud.”

          He stops and turns to you. “The helmet muffles the sound.”


          He turns from you and moves into the guest room. You grimace, before you get a running start, and jump. You land on his back, but instead of stumbling, or trying to get you off, he just grabs your thighs, and walks further into the room.

          He stops suddenly, and you sigh, as you rest your chin on his shoulder. His head turns to you, and he goes “Seriously? You got a puppy?”

          You slide off his back, and move forward to pick up you little ball of fluff. He squirms in your arms, before letting out another yip. “He’s a Shiba Inu. My friend Mary’s Shiba had puppies, and she asked if I wanted one, and well she showed me a picture, and I was a goner.”

          Jason groans, “Y/N.”

          You step forward so that the puppy can lick his face. “He’s a baby, Jason. He needs a home, and you’re gone so often, I need some company.”

          He stares at you as the puppy licks his face. “That’s a low blow.”

          Your grin. “I always wanted a puppy, and he won’t get too big. Neither of his parents are big, and sure he’s mischievous, but that means he takes after you. He’s also really smart. Also like you.”

          Jason rolls his eyes, and takes the puppy from you. He holds him at arm’s length, before his eyes shift to you. “You’re smart, too.”

          You squeal, “Does that mean we can keep him?”

          “Sure. Maybe we can teach him to pee in Tim’s shoes when he comes over.”


          He shrugs. “I need an ally. It’s me against those three.” You just laugh, and Jason smiles, as he cuddles the puppy closer. “Does he have a name?”

          You shake your head. “Not yet. I figured we could decide together.”

          He nods, and starts moving back towards the living room with you on his heels “Excellent, what about ‘Roy’? He’s got red fur, and it kind of reminds me of his hair.”

          You laugh “Wouldn’t that get confusing?”

          “Nope, I’ll just call Roy, Harper from now on.”

          “Or we could pick another name?”

          He just shrugs. “That’s an idea.”

bts reaction to their kid asking how babies are made

this was so fun to write lmao, i probably laughed at my own jokes for a good five minutes??,,, i also stole one of the jokes from liza koshy bc she’s my actual mom? 

thank you sm to @mymisstina for requesting this! i hope you enjoy!  ♡ ♡


You would probably be cuddling on the couch with your kid, Jin on the other end. He’d be telling some dumb pun he found on the internet five minutes prior, and of course, your child would die laughing, even though he didn’t understand it, his dad’s laugh would be the trigger to the little boy’s giggles. The only issue, the pun Jin made was about kids were made (which was a topic you both avoided at all costs). 

“Mommy, how are babies made?” Your face would turn beet red, while Jin had the biggest smirk on his face. “Well, daddy has a plug, and mommy has an outlet. When mom looks especially ho-” His sentence would basically be interrupted by you flinging a pillow at his face. 

Anyway, mommy has a plug, daddy has an outlet, sparks fly!”

Originally posted by bwiseoks


Your son usually didn’t cause you much stress. Like his father, he was generally quiet (occasionally as crazy as his father) and didn’t run around causing trouble. So when the question of how babies were made popped up, it was safe to say you and Yoongi were surprised. You exchanged multiple looks, trying to telepathically decide who was going to answer.


Your eyes bulged out of your head, mentally cursing at Yoongi. He had a calm look on his face like he wasn’t affected at all by the answer he gave. “What’s sex?”

You scooped your child up from your couch, bringing him to his room. You were sat in there with him for a good hour, struggling to explain that his dad was actually insane and that sex wasn’t a concept that existed. After that, all your son knew was that he was brought to your doorstep by a large bird.

Originally posted by yoongiyi


“Daddy, how are babies made?”

Your little girl was definitely a handful at times, like her father, she was extremely loud and full of energy. You and Hoseok had absolutely no idea how she thought of the question, or why she decided she wanted to ask. It was a conversation you didn’t think you needed to have until she was older but at four years old, she was extremely intelligent.

Hoseok had no clue how to answer the question, and you were too amused by the look on his face to even think about helping him out. “Uh, well- we found you under a bridge. Yeah, we found you under a bridge. With trolls!”

It was safe to say your daughter ran out of the room crying, screaming that she would never talk to you or Hoseok ever again. It was also safe to say Hoseok slept on the couch that night.

Originally posted by yourpinkpill


“You never told me how I was made, daddy”.

Namjoon practically sprinted out of the room when your daughter blurted out the sentence. Fortunately, you caught hold on his sweater and pulled him back to his seat at the table. “Go on, Joonie. Explain,” he could basically hear the smirk on your face. 

Namjoon cleared his throat a total of six times before talking. “You’re stalling.” The glare towards you was menacing but made you laugh nonetheless. “Well, your mommy and I love you very much and- you’re adopted.”

You choked on your pizza at his reply. Your daughter was on the verge of tears, who wouldn’t be when their father tells them that they’re not their real kid? “Namjoon!”

“This is why you don’t ask me things!”

Originally posted by rapnamu


Jimin was the sweetest father and husband anyone could ever ask for. His patience was extremely high, and he treated your daughter with so much love. It was no surprise when he gave your daughter the purest and sweetest answer to her question. Your heart almost melted.

“When two people love and trust each other enough, they like to show each other how much they really do love them. We decided we wanted to and after nine months you popped out! Now we have another person to show all our love to!” 

After that response, you decided you wanted to show Jimin just how much you loved him, which he appreciated very much. 

Originally posted by jikookshandshake


It’s no secret that Taehyung is amazing with kids, but with awkward situations, not so much. Whenever you two were in an uncomfortable situation, Taehyung always counted on you to get him out of it. 

But he was on his own this time. 

You were busy with work and Taehyung was left alone with your adorable, but way too curious son. They were calmly playing with your son’s stuffed animals, but of course, that didn’t last long. “How was I made?”

At first, Taehyung didn’t understand what the hell that meant. “What do you mean?”

“How was I made, daddy? How are babies made?”

He so desperately wished you were there with him to save him from the whole situation. He hadn’t thought about it before, he didn’t expect the question to be asked so early. He also thought you were going to do all the talking.

“We got you in the mailbox.”

Originally posted by toughchim


Jungkook freaked out when your child asked the both of you this question. “Where did she learn that? Why is she asking? Is this what preschool is doing to her?”

Tons of questions, to which you also didn’t know the answer to.

“Dude, one question at a time please!”

Jungkook spent ten minutes running around your house trying to find a clean pair of pants before running out of your home. He found the situation very awkward and just decided that he wanted no part in it, leaving you to do all the work.

You’d later find out that he escaped to Jin’s house- only to end up in another one of his famous arguments with the eldest. “Jungkook”, you’d yell at him through the phone. “You better get your ass home before I cut your tiny little pe-”

“I am not coming home until she forgets about that! It took me a year to get the balls to say I wanted to have sex with you, how do I explain that to a four-year old?”

Originally posted by phanunicorn

Monsta X when they send you to buy groceries but you come home with a puppy instead

Requested by annonie~~



At first, he would be to surprised to say anything, giving you a “WTFareyoudoing” expression. After that, he would probably burst out into laughter.

“(Y/N), that’s a strange kind of vegetable you have there. Should we name it tomato?”

Originally posted by kihqun



Would be more excited than you. As soon as he saw the dog, he would fall in love with it, totally ignoring the fact that there wasn’t any food. Minhyuk would be going out buying stuff for the puppy later anyways, so he could buy the groceries then.

“Ah, your ba- WOAH who are you, little doggy? Come here~~”

(The baby is the dog)

Originally posted by sonhyunwoomx



All he wanted to do was sleep and after that prepare dinner with you. So why in the world was there a little dog jumping around on him?

At first he would be a little jealous of the dog, since you totally gave the puppy more Attention than him. He would get used to it tho and start to really like the little fluff ball. Just keep it away from him when he wants to sleep!

Originally posted by wonhontology



The last thing he expected when opening the door was a puppy sprinting into the house. He would be quite confused, his eyes wandering to the dog, to you, to the dog, back to you… But in the end he would be fine with it as long as you took care of it, since he already has 6 puppies to watch over.

“Alright, so… you got a puppy. Fine. I guess I’ll just order some food. Jagi, are you even listening?”

Originally posted by garisanee



Nice. He was waiting for you with a special surprise which was a puppy, and you came home with…a puppy? He would totally love it, no question, he would probably try to impress it with his aegyo. However, know the two of you had to deal with double cuteness and double trouble.

“Supri- What?! You got a puppy too? *speechless*

(again just imagine the puppy is the baby)

Originally posted by kihn


Badass, fire spitting rapper? Nope, at least not know. He would totally turn into a happy little fluff ball when seeing the puppy. Actually, he would be the one coming home with the puppy when you sended him to get you some groceries.

"Eum Changkyun, I said potatoes not puppies!”

“Oh come on (Y/N), she basically asked me to take her with me. Don’t you think she’s cute?”

“Yeah, she’s adorable!”

“See? That’s what I thought.”

Originally posted by changkyuh


At first, he would be speechless. He knew you loved cute pets, but wasn’t that a little bit much? After all he was looking forward to some ramen. As long as you were happy, he would be too, but he would get jealous quite fast.

“(Y/N), I’m sorry that I don’t have fur and chase after frisbees, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want cuddles and food…”

After one month or so, the puppy would have melted his heart and you would be the one jealous

At first:

Originally posted by garisanee


Originally posted by daehyeons


Thanks to the anonnie who requested this, I hope you guys liked my first ever Monsta X reaction~~

Thanks for reading!

IwaOi with pet headcanons:

In another universe Iwa might have a hedgehog, but considering iwaoi with cat and dog:

  • Oikawa gets Iwa a cat on his 24th birthday as a surprise. 
  • It’s a baby girl kitten. She’s a grey ball of loosely spiky fur and she got a pair of beautiful brown eyes dotted with green specks. (“Just like Iwa-chan.”)
  • Oikawa has picked her up at an adoption center. It’s love at first sight. Iwa falls in love with the little fluff ball the moment he wakes up to her being shoved right up in his face by Oikawa. 
  • Oikawa names the cat Inori, 祈, which means prayer. It’s Oikawa prayer for Iwa’s health and happiness. 
  • Inori is very much their little princess with a look resembles Iwa’s and a bubbly personality like Oikawa. 
  • Inori loves to rest in Iwa’s lap but prefers Oikawa’s hair when she wants to take a nap. 
  • Inori becomes the big sister in the family when Iwa adopts a samoyed puppy later. (A boy this time.) Iwa names him Yuki, 幸, which means happiness. It’s his wish for more and more coming happiness between him and Oikawa. 
Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur

This is for @allyinthekeyofx who asked for fluff. There is no plot whatsoever and just pure fluff. Oh, and a kitten. Set post-IWTB/pre-revival.

Also tagging @today-in-fic  and @fictober

“Mulder, we don’t need a cat.” She’s come home to an excited Mulder cradling the small, mewling kitten. Now on the couch the cat nuzzles Mulde’s hand and stares up at Scully with big, soulful eyes. 

“It’s not about us needing a cat, Scully. It needs us. Look.” The kitten, a beautiful orange tabby, meows softly, blinking at her tiredly.

“But Mulder…” There has to be an argument against a cat, Scully thinks as she watches small paws reaching for Mulder’s hand. A smile plays around her lips n spite of her reservations. Mulder tickles the kitten’s stomach and chuckles. Scully, lost in the moment, giggles as well.

“See?” Mulder whispers with a huge grin on his face. He reaches out and takes Scully’s hand to put it on the kitten’s soft, satin fur. It purrs. "We need to keep him".

“It’s not that I don’t like cats…" 

"So then why not?” Mulder’s hand comes to rest next to hers, their fingers touching. The kitten, happy with the attention it’s getting, rolls around, lifts its paws in the air.

“A kitten needs time and attention." 

"I’m home all day, Scully. I think I can take care of a kitten. Remember I used to have fish?”

“Mulder, you can’t compare cats and fish!”

“I wouldn’t be so alone while you’re out there earning money.” He pouts at her and Scully rolls her eyes. 

“You could look for a job, you know. If you’re bored at home.” They’ve had this talk before plenty of times. Once every while Skinner calls to ask Mulder for a consult and he willingly gives it. But if Scully is honest she is glad it doesn’t happen often. She likes having Mulder at home where the only trouble he encounters is writer’s block while he’s working on his novel. Their life is, and she barely dares to even think it, normal. No monsters, no conspiracies. She comes home at night, they have dinner together, watch movies and fall asleep on the couch. How very normal and oh so boring. In the best way possible.

“I’m not bored.” Mulder cuts through her thoughts. “I just think we should keep this cat.”

“Where did you even find it?”

“He found me, Scully.” Mulder smiles at her and she forgets any argument she might have come up with. How can he still have this effect on her after all this time? His eyes shine with love and tenderness. He is still her Mulder, the passionate man she met many, many years ago. Nowadays he is much calmer, not as driven, but still so much him. You found me, too, Mulder, she thinks, once upon a time. And she found him. They’re strays, too, who finally found shelter after the storm in this ragged old house.

“I suppose we could keep it and see how it goes." Scully offers, sealing her fate.

"See, Stubb, I told you she’d love you.”


“I figured you’d want to stick with the Moby Dick theme.” Mulder shrugs. He leans forward to kiss Scully gently on the lips. He tastes warm, like home and coffee, and she grabs his arm when he moves, unwilling to end the kiss just yet. As their mouths open and tongues begin to dance, the little cat between them starts meowing. Silently first, then more insistently. Scully chuckles against Mulder’s lips and breaks the kiss.

“I think someone might be a bit jealous.” She tells Mulder as the kitten claws at his shirt trying to climb up on him. Mulder picks the cat up and holds it in front of his face. 

“Hey Stubb, we gotta work on your timing, pal.” The kitten stares at him. “Well Scully, I’m pretty sure he gets that skeptical look from you.” Scully gently hits his shoulder. 

“Ouch. Stubb, help me.” The kitten meows and squirms. Mulder lets it down and it immediately curls up in Scully’s lap. “That’s so not fair.” He mumbles. “But I guess you redheads stick together.” Mulder leans towards her to catch another kiss, but Scully stops him. 

“Did you just compare my hair color to that of a cat?”

“Uhm… no?”

“Did you hear that, Stubb?” Scully ruffles the cat’s fur and it purrs happily. “We redheads have to stick together.” The kitten doesn’t react, fast asleep already. 

“You’re still my favorite redhead, though, Scully.”

“I better be, Mulder.” Certain that this time they won’t be interrupted by their new pet, Scully captures Mulder’s lips.

anonymous asked:

Do you nave any headcanons about ochako and bakugou?

I’m not gonna lie, I have only just gotten into this ship and I’m only following the anime at this point, so forgive me if these don’t feel quite right. I will do my best.

And again, these headcanons are under the assumption that they are both adults at the time.

SEND ME A SHIP and I’ll tell you:

  • Who said “I love you” first: Honestly, I see Bakugou saying it first. He’ll hold it in for as long as he can, but then explodes (literally) and shouts “I LOVE YOU” completely out of nowhere and then storms off angry before she can even respond. Ochako is just staring after him, her mind slowly catching up with what just happened… When it does, her whole face burns with a blush and it takes a while before she chases after him, tackles him from behind, and very happily tells him that she loves him, too. He is really happy on the inside, but looks like a total grump about it on the outside. He does grumble something about her being cute, just loud enough for her to hear and give him a kiss on the cheek as a reward… which somehow pisses him off again (I think he wanted a kiss on the lips) and he storms off ranting incoherently, with Ochako still hanging onto his back, giggling at her boyfriend’s temper.
  • Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background: Ochako has one of the two of them together first. She’s smiling. He’s snarling. It’s actually really cute, and when Bakugou sees that picture as her background, he starts yelling about it because she should have told him that she did that so he could do it, too… Then changes his picture to another one of the two them together. He then uses that picture to brag about her when the opportunity arises.
  • Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror: Ochako leaves them every time Bakugou is in the shower. They always fluster him and he brushes his teeth with even more determination because he needs to kiss her the moment he sees her and he will not kiss her with a mouth full of germs.
  • Who buys the other cheesy gifts: Ochako buys a lot of gifts, but I don’t think they would be that cheesy, at least not to Bakugou because the chain necklace she got him with a grenade pendant is really cool, as is the grenade keychain. In return, he got her a cheesy little keychain/ cell phone charm that was just this pink fluff ball character that reminded him of her because it looked squishy and bouncy and cute and the shade of pink matched the pink on her cheeks. He couldn’t give it to her in person, though. He left it on her desk and avoided her until he saw her showing off the keychain to her friends. 
  • Who initiated the first kiss: Ochako is the first to kiss him on the cheek, but Bakugou is very quick to respond by smashing his lips to hers for a real kiss.
  • Who kisses the other awake in the morning: Ochako kisses Bakugou awake. She doesn’t really want to wake him, he’s just so peaceful and cute and she has to kiss him. He doesn’t fully wake up, either. Just enough to glare at her, then tosses his arm around her, smothers her against him, and commands her to go back to sleep. As soon as she settles again, he kisses her forehead hard and grumbles something about being happy like that.
  • Who starts tickle fights: Ochako started one once… It was a mistake. Bakugou will not lose in any sort of fight. Even a tickle fight. He will tickle her to death if he has to, but he will be the victor. He eventually realized that tickle fights are a form of flirting and began to start them on his own, taking care to hold back his competitiveness. He will admit only to himself that Ochako’s squeak is adorable every time he pokes her just right.
  • Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower: Ochako asks. Bakugou is flustered by it every time and can’t even find the words to say it’s okay, just yells and makes room for her to join. As their relationship progresses, he begins to barge his way into the shower with her, or carries her to the shower when he goes to take one. He actually really enjoys taking showers with her.
  • Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch: Ochako will surprise Bakugou the most, but there have been days where he shows up at her work with some excuse that he was in the neighborhood and tells her to take a break to eat with him.
  • Who was nervous and shy on the first date: Both were so nervous that the majority of their first date was spent in really uncomfortable silence. Bakugou tried to tame his hair so it would be nice, but it kept exploding because he was holding in so much nervous energy. His legs were bouncing under the table the entire time they were eating dinner. He snapped his order at the waiter as if he was angry with them. He just could not stop moving and his determination to say something ended up with him shouting as soon as he had to say anything, but never could manage to say something to Ochako. Meanwhile, she couldn’t look at him without blushing, so she just didn’t look at him, and tried very hard to will away the fluttering in her stomach that was making her nauseous. She couldn’t even eat her dinner. She felt sick after the first bite because she was so nervous.
    This went on for five dates, until finally their friends suggested they have a fun date at an amusement park. It worked. Ochako had too much fun to be nervous, and Bakugou put his nervous energy to good use by winning her a ton of stuffed animals, more than she could possibly carry.
  • Who kills/takes out the spiders: Bakugou will literally blow up his house to kill a spider if he isn’t careful. So, Ochako handles them.
  • Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk: Bakugou doesn’t need to be drunk to do this, just… himself. But Ochako will definitely do this when she’s drunk and poor Bakugou cannot handle the embarrassment. He throws a fit to drown out her voice so their friends can’t hear her, swallows her in a hug to muffle her, and then shouts some excuse about taking her home, then sprints out of there with his giggling, drunk girlfriend trapped in his arms. By the time they’re a safe distance away, he mutters that he loves her, too, and spends the rest of the night with his girlfriend cheering happily, singing about how much they love each other, and he just… can’t even be remotely angry about it, because she’s pretty damn cute when she’s like this.
This little light of mine: (Not a Request)

Author’s Note: I did this base of a Daddy!Wednesday prompt I sent in to bucky-plums-barnes because I wanted some Daddy!Bucky feels!!

Note: Fears, fluff mostly ^^

Pairing: Reader x Bucky; Dad!Bucky x Aurora (Platonic)

Words: 1400

Bucky’s heart is racing so fast he could feel it in the balls of his feet. It has been that way since the moment his wife of two years had told him that she was pregnant. His entire world had just stopped, because it wasn’t that he didn’t want this child it was the fact that he was utterly terrified. “(Y/N), are you serious?” He questioned, feeling sweat bead onto his skin causing his palms to be clammy. “Yes, I went to the doctor’s because I was feeling sick and they told me I was pregnant! Are you not happy with that?” She frowned softly. “No! No, no I’m ecstatic.” He said before swallowing. “It’s just… what if..” He trailed off unsure of how to word it. “We’ll get through this together.” She whispered, cupping his face.

Now Bucky was currently sitting in one of the waiting room chairs with the others at his side. His metal hand had broken the chair’s arm and Tony sighed, telling the nurse he’d pay for the damage. “Buck, it’ll be okay.” Steve spoke in a calm voice that he used whenever Bucky would have an attack. “I… I’m worried.” Bucky’s voice was trembling as emotions swirled through his eyes with unshed tears. “That’s okay too Bucky. It’s worrisome, but (Y/N) is okay. You’re going to be a Father. You’re going to be an amazing father.” He whispered softly as Bucky nods before swallowing thickly. He slowly ran his flesh fingers through his hair as he bit his lip when the doctor came in.

Bucky was out of that chair so fast it almost went through the wall as everyone stood behind him. “How-How is she?” He asked, feeling like his legs were going to give out at any moment. “She’s doing just fine. Everything went wonderful. You can go see her and your baby.” The doctor led them down the hall as Bucky held tightly to Steve’s wrist while practically dragging him to the room. Bucky froze, seeing (Y/N) sitting up in the bed with a small pink bundle wrapped up in her arms. Bucky’s breath caught in his throat as he stepped through the threshold when (Y/N) looked up, hair a little ruffled but nothing too bad. She held a tired smile as Bucky offered her one in response.

“She’s beautiful.” Steve comments, rubbing his wrist when Bucky finally let go of his death grip on Steve. “She is.” (Y/N) agreed as Steve gently pushed Bucky forward. “Would you like to hold our little girl?” She asked as Bucky looked down to his little girl’s chubby face. She was only about five pounds and only about fifteen inches with her hat almost covering her face. Bucky’s vision was blurred from the thought that this little bundle was his and no one else’s. “Bucky?” She asked as he looked up to (Y/N) finally who shifted to offer out the baby. “Do you want to hold her?” She asked again as he stepped back causing her eyes to soften. Bucky looked utterly terrified to touch his little baby girl.

Steve made Bucky sit down in the chair by the bed before slowly picking up the small child as Bucky jerked in his place as if ready to move if she were to fall. “Here.” Steve spoke softly before he slowly slide her into his arm. Bucky stopped moving almost instantly as he looked down to this small baby who laid nestled inside a heap of blanket. Bucky’s scared, because this tiny life was placed into his arms. This tiny life that he’d helped to create. He’s terrified of messing up. After everything he’s gone through. He wants nothing more than to have good come out of this. That’s when her little hand wrap around the finger he uses to slowly caress her face.

He’s afraid that if he uses anymore contact he might harm her, but all of that disappears the moment that little smile spread across her face. He knows he did something right. He can’t help but smile back, because this little light was his to protect. “You are so perfect.” He whispered to her as she nuzzled into the touch when he blinked away the tears. (Y/N) smiled taking Steve’s hand as she watches what use to be the Winter Soldier fawn over his daughter. “I love you so much already.” He whispered, placing a kiss onto her cheek as she shifted before her eyes slowly fluttered open. “Hey there little Winifred. I know you know Daddy’s voice.” He whispered when her smile grew.

(Y/N) tears up, covering her mouth as everyone watched the sight in front of them. “Yes, yes she does.” Steve whispers as Sam walks up. “Well congrats Dad.” Sam grins. Bucky chuckles softly never taking his eyes off her, because she was by far the most precious thing he’s ever held. That’s when the nurse came in a little bit later, smiling to everyone. “Hey, I’m gonna take the baby down to put her in the nursery so that Momma here can rest.” She laughs softly before walking over to Bucky who looked to her. He looked back down to his daughter with an expression that said he didn’t want to let her go. “Um, sir? May I please take the baby?” She asked.

Bucky tried not to let his protective side come out as (Y/N) holds back a fit of laughter at his pout-like face. As much as he didn’t want to give her up he knew that he had to which causes him to sigh softly before he slowly hands the small life up to the nurse. He moved so carefully as if his baby girl was made from glass when the nurse finally took her. She nods to them both before she walks outside as Bucky leans in his chair forward, watching her leave. “Steve.” He said when Steve sighed before he walked out of the room. “Where is he going?” Sam asked, quirking an eyebrow. “To follow the nurse.” Natasha said, smirking from Bucky to (Y/N) who chuckled softly.

“She won’t hurt the baby Bucky.” (Y/N) said as Bucky nods. “You’re right. Steve won’t let her fall.” Bucky states when (Y/N) laughs. “I’m guessing you love her.” She whispered before Bucky smiles. “More than anything.” He whispered as she grins softly. “And to think about two days ago you were so worried about being a good Dad to her.” Sam comments. “And that little girl was wrapped around your metal finger.” Tony grins as Bucky’s face flushes gently. “You’ll be a good dad, you know why?” Natasha asked as he looked at her. “You have seventy years of love to give to not only (Y/N), but no her as well.” Natasha smiled causing Bucky to smile back.

A few minutes later Steve returned back as they looked to him. “She’s fine. Well she actually wasn’t fine the moment the nurse started walking down the hall away from her Dad.” He chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck. “Must remember my voice too, because she looked at me and just grinned.” Steve smiled like a dork. “Guess you and Sharon will need to start popping babies soon.” (Y/N) said as Steve’s entire face lit up. “Y-Yeah… I mean maybe some day.” He mumbled as everyone started laughing. “Come on, we should let (Y/N) rest.” Bucky looks to (Y/N) who smiles tiredly. He leans over and presses a kiss to her lips. “I’ll be back tomorrow morning.” He whispered as she nods, smiling softly.

After everyone walked out and (Y/N) was now laying down to rest Bucky walked over to the nursery as everyone followed him. “There she is.” Steve pointed to the small little Winnie in between two young boys. “There’s my little light.” Bucky whispered while everyone surrounded him, smiling. Bucky slowly placed his metal hand up onto the glass when Winnie shifted her hand and placed it onto the plastic siding. It was hard to imagine himself standing here with a normal life after everything that had happened to him. It was hard to imagine that he use to be the Winter Soldier and assassin with no remorse for those he had slaughtered. However, now that he’s here… He wouldn’t want it any other way.

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missmisanthropic  asked:

Hard Question Time brought to you by yours truly: If you could date ANY iteration of a character Katie McGrath has ever played, who would you select? The character will come with her canon flaws, (Vampirism?, Family issues? Uh, Magic?) benefits ( Heck yeah, Magic?! Genius level smarts?), interests (Art?, Espionage?) etc. which may impact your decision. Happy ruminating. ;-)

…!!! @missmisanthropic WHY?! Why would you do this to me? Hmmm. I’ve got some drinks in me so that means rambling. Let’s consider all of this calmly and rationally. I would list each character but I fear my poor followers may run away screaming. Instead I will list my absolute favorites and carefully consider my options. Note that I will be leaving out minor characters such as Bess and others.

First up - Lucy Westenra.
Canon Flaws - Vampirism. In love with another woman.
Canon Benefits - GAAAAAY. Is the vampirism really a flaw though? I mean, come on.

With Katie’s portrayal of Lucy, it is hard to say as we, sadly, never got a good look at what Baby Gay Vampire!Lucy would grow to be. Unfortunately, prior to her change, Lucy was suffering quite a bit (Of course she was, Katie played her). She was confused, heartbroken, and really questioning her own humanity and life choices. It is quite possible that she felt she had no choice in who she was at all. She didn’t choose to be gay in Victorian England. She didn’t choose to love her best friend. She certainly didn’t choose to be a socialite and “proper wife” to an English gentleman. And she absolutely didn’t choose to be a vampire, a monster, as Dracula so aptly put it. MY BABY IS NO MONSTER!

It is possible that Lucy could have eventually grown to be the sweet and innocent looking, yet completely relentless killer vamp. I am not quite sure if I can deal with that. However! If she were to change me, ditch her feelings for Mina, and we could be super awesome killer vampires together? Yeah I could definitely deal with that. Throw that in with being charming, witty, and sweet, with the perfect amount of bite to her (See what I did there?), I would be a happy lesbian.

Verdict - Jury is out. Would I let her kill me? Yes, I would. Would I kill along with her? Yes, I would. Let us check out more options.

Originally posted by madqirl

NEXT! - Morgana Pendragon
Canon Flaws - Major daddy issues. Slight anger issues. Bent on revenge. Manipulative.
Canon Benefits - Um… MAGIC. High Priestess. Dresses fabulously even when living in a shack in the woods. Savvy af, That Smirk™ tho. Driven to fight for what she believes in.

Who doesn’t love Morgana? Good, “evil,” it really doesn’t matter. The unfortunate matter is, and this makes my deliberation quite short, Morgana was on one hell of a mission. She was single-minded in this mission and nobody, nobody, was going to keep her from it. This means, she definitely wouldn’t have had time for poor, little, non-magical me. I mean if I had an army of immortal warriors or dark magical abilities of my own, I would try to win her affections in a heartbeat. But the only thing I would be able to offer her is my heart… Which she probably would have used, along with some crazy incantation, to kill all of her enemies. I don’t wish to be sacrificed. I like my heart where it is thank you, my lady.

Verdict - Morgana, you do you, booboo. Imma keep my options open, love. You TOTALLY have my vote for Queen of Camelot. Please don’t kill me. Oh my poor heart. I love her so much.

Originally posted by rosheenonice

Third - Jodi Rutherford 
Canon Flaws - Hmmm… attraction to men that tend to mistreat her? Even Kobus was a bit of a dick at first but we aren’t talking about him are we? No love, we aren’t. This is about Jodi. She also seems to feel the need to ‘fix’ those she is with.
Canon Benefits - Complete sweetheart, excellent teacher, awkward and goofy despite her shy and sometimes anxious demeanor. Film/theater geek. Animal lover. She doesn’t care what she is, or what she is doing, as long as she can wake up next to the person she loves.

This… little bean. This absolute cupcake. I just… look at her. Jodi is another Katie character that just needs to be loved. She is described as someone that strives to be liked because she doesn’t like herself. Which is ridiculous. What’s not to like? She is kindhearted, generous and is really just looking for a place to belong. Total ball of fluff and I love her.

Verdict - Jury is out…but looking good for her.

Originally posted by crayonboxhearts

NEXT UP - The lovely, yet deadly, Gloria Miller, everyone!
Canon Flaws - She’s like some crazy CIA, Secret Agent, Jane Bond, Assassin.
Canon Benefits - She’s like some crazy CIA, Secret Agent, Jane Bond, Assassin.

This one is tough for me because this means she would always be off on some insane mission and I am totally one of those people that would be constantly worried that she wouldn’t come back to me. I’m soft. And let’s be honest, would I ever truly get a chance to know who she really is?

*gay gasp!* WHAT IF I am her mission?? What if she is actually working undercover to, I don’t know… I’m not special. I’m probably not her mission. But she would never be home and I need love and attention. Soft, remember? Sorry, Gloria :(

Verdict - I cannot date you. BUT PLEASE PROTECT ME I AM VERY VULNERABLE! Oh and teach me how to shoot things. Like, fruit and cans. I don’t want to kill anyone.

Originally posted by docclara

Hellooooo Kate Foster!
Canon Flaws - Biphobic af!!!! I’m not bisexual but, come on Kate! Not cool, love. Stop that shit. Angry af! Family issues aka homophobic parents.
Canon Benefits - Smooth af. Seductive af. Queen of eye-sex Consent kink, perhaps? Kate, …I like being told what to do… Ahem. I digress.

Lezbehonest. How many of you have been completely destroyed by the 20 minute episode of Dates? Hm? Thought so. Kate is very enigmatic. Which I like to a point. She seems to be making attempts at being cool and open-minded. But you can tell she has been burned before. Le baggage? Maybe. But we all have it, don’t we? My biggest worry would be that because of this, she is quick to pick a fight and run. We saw it. When things get serious and even a little difficult, she is out the door. That is… problematic.

She still strikes me as being kind, genuine and loving with the right woman in the right situation. But that fear of mine would always remain. Fear would lead to insecurities. Insecurities would lead to fighting. Fighting would lead to no more Kate. I could delve deeper into this gem, however I will leave it here.

Verdict - Kate, buy me a Bellini (or five) and we can certainly have a great time. (That totally wasn’t meant to be sexual). I meant we can hang out some time. But you know, not like a date? Flirty BFFs maybe? Do you like my bracelet? I got it in Tuscany!

Originally posted by haywoodyouboneme

Sigh …LenaLuthor! I have so many feelings about this woman it’s crazy.
Canon Flaws - A little shady. Family issues like you would not believe. Has a bit of a target on her back.
Canon Benefits - Highly intelligent. NERD! Working hard to make a life and name for herself outside of her family. RICH AF (take care of me please). Just wants a damn hug and thank you! Girlfriend of Supergirl. Looks better in prison blues than I do on my best day and with Photoshop. The Lip Bite™ tho.

Considering the fact that most of those that have endured my rambling are huge Katie fans and/or SuperCorp shippers, I will not get into the crazy long description for Lena. She has proven time and again that she only wants to do what is right, despite her upbringing. A most admirable quality is that she fights with her wits but also looks like she can defend herself when the time comes. A distressed damsel, she is not. I think here, I would have to go back to my argument regarding Morgana and Gloria. Lena simply would not have the time. She is running a billion dollar corporation, designing gadgets, and apparently she is constantly thinking up schemes to ensure justice is done. Oh, and um… hi… SHE LOVES KARA DANVERS! I can’t compete with that!!! I mean, I can be pretty awesome, but I am not Kara. So… problematic.

Verdict - Lena, I adore you. And I hope we can be friends. Do you need anything? Should I deliver flowers to Kara for you? Do you need me to proofread your love letters and poetry? I can run and get you more wine. Do you need company for the holidays? Do you need a bridesmaid for your wedding? Have you and Kara set a date? Keep me updated. My calendar is open.

Originally posted by agronskaya18

So here we are! There are more characters to consider, but we would be here all night/day. And I am pretty sure most of you already hate me. So I will keep this short. FINAL ANSWER: JODI RUTHERFORD. JUST LET ME LOVE YOU!

Originally posted by ladyandherarmour

Sorry for the long post and Katie spam!

Honorable Mention - Jules Daly
(Part 2)

killerfangirl3  asked:

Anxiety secretly picks up strays and takes care of them in his room. One day Morality goes to call Anxiety for dinner and when he doesn't get a response he finds Anxiety under a pile of animals that he has adopted.

.tw: cats

Sorry if this is bad im tired and i havent really focused on it as much as i should.

Thanks to @analogically-prinxiety for helping with the ideas and the cat name “nix”

“It’s time for supper!!” Morality called out. He had called out twice before but he knew by now that they never responded until after the third call.

“sheesh Morality, we’re here now!” Roman sighed.

Morality smiled and walked up to the dishwasher where he pulled out Anxietys special plate.
He noticed that Anxiety had been distancing himself more than usual so he got the special plates all ready for Anxiety. He knew Anxiety felt self conscious about eating in front of the others so he sometimes brought the food to him but he wanted to give Anxiety his special plate. They only used this plate on special occasions or when they needed cheering up.

He was humming some sort of tune as he walked towards Anxietys room. He knocked two times before walking in, not prepared for the sight he saw.

Anxiety was laying in bed with a panicked look on his face. He had two cats on top of him, one fluffy cat that was orange and white under their chin and another cat that was fully black. Anxiety was at loss for words as the orange cat got off him and came towards Patton.

“Wait I can explain!”

“Kittens!!” Patton squealed and went forward to cuddle the orange cat that came right up to him, settinf the plate on the deak besides the door.

There was also a fluffy white cat racing around the room being followed by another black cat. There were two more cats, a grey cat with white fur at the front, sitting on Anxietys bed, watching Patton and another orange cat that was laying besides anxietys leg.

“You… you like cats?” Anxiety asked, unsure of what to say.

“I love all animals! I prefer dogs because they’re more energetic, but- aww look at him!!!” Morality cooed at the fluffy cat as it started purring, “aww he likes me!”

“He’s a she actually, but why dogs? They’re big balls who bark a lot, at least cats only meow to talk to humans, dogs just bark at whatever.” Anxiety said pushing the black cat off him as he sat up.

Morality was about to answer but Logan came into the room.

“I’m trying to study what is going-“ Logan let out a scream when he saw two cats run towards him. The black cat ran out the door while the white cat curved his back and quickly turned and went under Anxietys blanket.

“Hey Boo, it’s okay, Logan won’t hurt you, he’s not as mean as he looks, it’s okay.” Anxiety cooed coming up to the cat. The cat hissed, and Anxiety backed away, still saying soothing words. The cat was no longer hissing, but he was shrinking deeper in the blanket.

“What the-“ Roman was now at the door besides Logan who was frozen in fear from the cat.

“Aren’t you the adorablest cat of them all, and you-and you and-“ Morality was too distracted by how cute the cats were.

Anxiety was nervous.

“I can explain!“

“You better! Logan has never been so scared before.” Roman said as he was trying to reassure logan by rubbing on his arms.

“I’m okay, I just didn’t expect to see a cat coming out of Anxiety’s room,” Logan blushed but was looking a lot more comfortable than before.

“I- I saw these cats wandering around and I thought I could take care of them, you know because they’re so cute and need a home. A shelter would just throw them in a cage or-or put them to sleep and I can’t do that to these six adorable feinds,”

“You… you realize that means mischievous or a wicked person?” Logan asked.

“Yeah?” Anxiety said frowning, “so? They’re still adorable feinds. They need a home and i gave them one. You can’t just take that away from them!”

The other sides stared at him, surprised. He had never been this defensive or looked so desperate doing it.

“Well he’s right. We can’t just throw them back in the streets. Besides look at this little ball of fluff, isn’t she adorable?!” Morality cooed at the orange and white cat.

“I call her fluffy. She’s the snuggliest of them all but loves to be playful.”

“Oh I know! How about we each adopt one? Take them off your hands? That way they could not be cooped up in one room!” Patton offered.

“oh, and Logan, Boo would be perfect for you.” morality said.

“I suppose i could look after a creature that is more frightened of me than i am. Plus they are pleasing to look at and make me want to squeeze their head.”

“i never thought i’d hear you say that.” Anxiety said hiding back a smile.

“Oh i can take this one too!!” morality pointed at the orange cat that was still on anxiey’s bed, Unphased by the strangers in the room, “ Please please please let me adopt her.”

“she’s all yours. I’ve never seen anyone adapt with her so quickly.” anxiety chuckled.

“I guess we could keep them seperately but i don’t know.” roman said.

“you could take the black cat. He rarely needs company but he will be there for you if you need it.”

“i guess i do need company when im in my room. And i have plenty in it to keep them entertained.”

“you have an entire forest in your room. I think they’ll be happy.” Anxiety pointed out.

“why not?” Roman said.

“okay so He likes to play and run a lot but is usually isolates himself. He went running out though so you’ll have to go find him.” anxiety said, “but he’d be perfect for you.”

“sweet I’l shall be back. Onwords to find our beloved lost cat!” Roman smiled and walked out of the room. Anxiety rolled his eyes.

“okay so he gets the black cat snd i get these two cats?” morality asked

“yeah and pie is what i call him.” anxiety said.

“whats this cats name?” logsn asked. Anxiety and morality turned to face him suprised to see him bendinf low to pet the white cat that had recently hissed ay anxiety

“Uuh her name is Boo.”

“Why is she called that?”

“Because she’s white like a ghost and is easily scared.”

“I dont understand your reasoning, but that is quite adorable for her.”

“Hey! What are you doing?!“ Roman screamed. The sides turned their heads to the door as they heard stomping. Before they could think to leave the room Roman came back holding up the black fluffy cat awkwardly. “nope I take it back. I’m not taking in this cat. He just tried to scratch my beautiful royal bed headset.”

Anxiety just snickered.

“Too late roman, you just agreed to take in Dragon.”

“Dragon?! I cannot have a creature in my room named after a creature i fight every day, especially one as adorable and evil as this creature.”

“No takesies backsies” Anxiety said.

“That’s such a childish thing to say.” Roman snapped.

“I say that all that time though” Morality said petting Fluffy.

“Exactly.” Roman snapped, looking uncertainly and uncomfortable at the cat.

“That looks highly uncomfortable Roman. I think it would be best to put them down until you can learn to properly pick them up.” Logan pointed out, petting Boo who was starting to purr.

“Aww they’re so cute!!! Wait, Can you take in Boo?” Morality asked, “I’ll take them in if you can’t.”

“Well,” Logan looked thoughtful, “They are quite a pleasure to pet. I have wanted a companion to keep me company in my room so i suppose I could take her in.”

“Yay! So it’s settled! I get fluffy and Pie, Anxiety keeps… Wait, what’s the black cats and gray cats name?”

“Nix and then grey”

“Aww that’s such a cute name for them!! Aww! Okay, Anxiety gets nix, and grey, Roman gets dragon and Logan gets fluffy!!”

“Sounds like it’s settled.” logan said stroking boos chin.

“Good luck with Dragon Prince!” Anxiety said smirking.

“Yeah yeah, i get it. Thank you for Dragon Anxiety. Some sappy smuck about how this is going to lead to a happily ever after yada da da, the end. Good night. This prince needs his beauty sleep. And im guessing Drafon is going to have to get used to his new room. Night.”

Prince grabbed Dragon in his arms, and positioned them so they wouldn’t fall and left the room.

“For some reason I’m really curious. How did you come up with Dtagons name?” Patton asked holding the two cats at the same time.

“Oh i didn’t have a name for him yet. I just thought that would fit because Prince would hate it.”

((No idea how to end so tada!! Sorry it took months to answer back!! ))

Autumn Herself - Archie Andrews x Reader

Okay so I know its almost summer but Ive had this little idea in my notebook for months and I really wanted a little fluff during the exam period. Also I know about the little KJ scandal but there must be more to it?? 


warnings pure fluff ball 

I always enjoyed your study sessions and I cant say that I actually find myself studying the books. The freckles along her nose were much more interesting. I knew exactly how her hair fell around her face and hid her slightly as she engrossed her full attention in her book as if it was a whole new world she had just uncovered. Even if it was just a math’s textbook.
It was a day like this when I had asked her out. It was last autumn. The light shadows from the sycamore leaves made dancing patterns across her open book. Occasionally, a small seed would fall, twirling down to the ground between us and sometimes, one would land in her (y/h/c) hair adding to its wildness that the wind had blown into it.
Summer seemed to have brought out a new side to her. She appeared calm but was easily excitable. She was like a race that never ended; always after a new goal. This time it was autumn. She always made it obvious that it was one of her favorite times of the year, her obsession with hot chocolate and big fluffy jumpers. Cozy pyjamas and warm log fires. She was wild like the flames and warm like the chocolate and cozy like the jumpers. She was autumn herself.
I had known her for years and I guess I fell for her before I realised. She seemed to grow more beautiful year after year until one day, I couldn’t resist kissing her perfect lips and making her mine. A year later, it was almost autumn again and my dozy wild girl had once again grown even more gorgeous. She became my muse. My inspiration. The love of my life. She was my everything and I never wanted to change that for the world because she was my today and all of my tomorrows.  

You threw your book to one side sighing and looking up at Archie as he chewed the end of his pencil in contemplation over some sheet music. You found the way he concentrated adorable, especially how he ran his hand through his hair, tugging at it lightly like you did sometimes.  
“Sing something to me, Archie,” you asked, curling up on his couch and resting your head upon the couch arm. You could tell he had been stressed recently with his music and football and finals and you had barely heard him sing for a while, you had barely even seen him. With a soft smile he turned and picked up his guitar,
“What would you like to hear, baby?” he asked softly,
“Anything.” You mumbled back softly meeting his warm brown eyes. He had beautiful eyes, you thought, the kind you could get lost in and you guess you did as he began to play something you hadn’t heard before, looking down at the music on his lap as he did so. You admired how his eyelashes rested against his pale cheeks, how the blush on his cheeks was faint but just there enough for you to see, how is foot tapped ever so lightly for a footballer against the floor as he played the acoustic you had bought him and written (y/n) <3 Archie on the bottom, how he had a little crease between his eyebrows as he concentrated on his song and how in the little lyric breaks he would pull his bottom lip between his teeth.

By the time I had finished and looked up on her again, she had fallen fast asleep to the sound of my voice. Her hair had fallen over her face slightly and was moving as she breathed. I smiled softly as I watched her, placing my guitar down I leaned over to her and placed a gentle kiss to her forehead, chuckling lightly as her face scrunched up a little at the sensation. She shivered a little from the cold room so, removing my letterman jacket, I draped it over her bare shoulders smiling fondly and feeling my heart burst as she cuddled into it subconsciously, breathing in my sent that made a small smile grace her features.
“God, I love you,”
At my words, she stirred a little more, neither of us had never said them words out loud to each other to hear, not yet anyway.
“Archie,” she mumbled, still partially asleep with her eyes closed,
“Yes, baby girl?” I asked, crouching down so my face was closer to hers,
“I love you too.” A smile spread across my face as I raised my hand to run it through her hair.
“I love you more,” I whispered making her smirk a little, “your smile is literally the cutest thing I have ever seen.” she smiled once more falling back into a sleep again,
“Cuddles” she mumbled so quietly I almost didn’t hear her but she lifted her arms, wrapping them around my neck as I picked her up bridal style my jacket long forgotten as she clung to me with her head on my shoulder and her face in my neck. I carried her up the stairs carefully before laying her in my bed but she refused to let go of my hand beckoning my to lie next to her so I did, allowing her head to rest on my shoulder as we moved together to fit on the smallish bed - not that I minded, I just wanted to be close to her and hold my girl in my arms. She breathed a sigh of content as she nestled into me like she always did, as if my body was made to fit her into it. I lied there in a comfortable silence listening to her breathing as it evened out and she finally got the rest she needed.
Once again I admired her, the girl in my arms with her big fluffy jumper, wild hair and freckle dusted nose still left over from summer. She was autumn herself.

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Wanna One reaction to your brother being a Nu'est member

I won’t add Aron since the Wanna One members are more familiar with the ones who participated in Produce 101.


He’d be really happy that he finally gets to meet your brother.He’ll prepare himself mentally and physically and get ready to go out.You’d take him by the hands and bring him to the next room at their dorm.

Jisung“Uh?Why did you bring me here?Why is Minhyun here?!?“

Y/N“I wanted to tell you sooner,I’m really sorry that I didn’t.Minhyun is my brother.”*shocked Jisung*

Jisung“What?Are you sure?“

Y/N"Yes.The last time I checked he was my brother.”

Jisung"I’m sorry Minhyun for annoying you.I’m sorry for stealing your socks.I really do love your sister.“

Minhyun"No problem.No problem.”

Originally posted by donghans


He’d be happy to meet your brother.You’d go to a nice restaurant and wait for your brother,but the only one who comes is Jonghyun.



Y/N"Surprise.My brother,Kim Jonghyun aka onibugi aka the leader of Nu'est.“*not that surprised Sungwoon*

Sungwoon"You do resemble each other.I’ve missed you,Jonghyun.”

Jonghyun"I’ve missed you too.“

Originally posted by 116fanxyzihoes

Minhyun(let’s say he doesn’t know all his members siblings)

He’d be happy to meet your brother.He wants to make a good impression to him as your boyfriend,but when you point at Minki he gets extra confused.

Minhyun"What?When are we going out?”

Y/N"Not now.Minki is my brother,say hi.“

Minhyun"Why didn’t I knew it?Why didn’t you told me?”

Minki"She told me not to.“

Minhyun"I didn’t thought that I’ll be dating the diva’s sister,but I like it.”

Originally posted by onibngi


He would be excited to meet your brother.

Y/N"I present you my one and only brother,Kim Jonghyun.“

Seongwoo"Really?Woah,you don’t look alike at all.”

Jonghyun"Ah yes.“

Seongwoo"Do I date her because she reminds me of you?Oh my god.”

Originally posted by danikvocals


He’d be really happy that he finally gets to meet your brother.He’d get ready to go out,but when you tell him that your brother will go to their dorm he’ll get nervous because the other guys might make him feel bad in front of your brother.

Minhyun"Surprise.“ *confused Jaehwan*

Jaehwan"Minhyun?Why?Why you?”

Minhyun"That was what I was asking her all this time.Why you as her boyfriend?“

Jaehwan"Ah really.I’m a good one,yeah?”

Minhyun"Yesterday she was crying because she had a nightmare with your laugh.You’re not the best.“

Originally posted by jaehwan-0527


He’d get ready to meet you brother.He’d be really glad that he meets him.

Y/N"Daniel,Dongho is my brother.”

Dongho"Nice to meet you,Mr. Kang.“

Daniel"Mr.Kang,it’s an honor.”

Dongho"I’m not surprised that my little thing right here is your girlfriend.“

Daniel"I’m not surprised either that my girlfriend is your sister.I can see that she has a thing for manly men.”

Dongho"What manly man?You’re a fluff ball.“

Originally posted by kngniel


Just like the other he’ll be really happy tomeet your brother.He’d be so surprised when in front of him is no other than Minki.

Jihoon"Minki hyung?”


Jihoon"You do look like your sister.”

Minki"She looks like me.I’m still much better than her.“

Jihoon"Sure hyung.Sure.”

Originally posted by jiiya-101


He’d be happy and nervous.When Jonghyun will come closer to you two he’ll get more nervous and confused.

Woojin"Jonghyun hyung is your brother?“


Woojin“Woah,amazing.You have a nice brother.“

Jonghyun"She also has a nice boyfriend.”*overly exited Woojin*

Woojin"Thank you ,hyung.Thank you.“

Originally posted by woojinnies


He’d be excited to meet your brother.

Jinyoung"Why is Minhyun coming closer to us?”

Y/N"Because he’s my brother.“

Jinyoung"Yes good.I’m gonna die." 


Jinyoung"I was chasing Daehwi yesterday and I accidentally shove Minhyun into the door.He yelled at me all day.“

Y/N"It was nice to meet you,Jinyoung.See you in the next world.”

Originally posted by rosybaejin


He’d be really excited to meet your brother.You’d go to an nice restaurant with an refreshing atmosphere.After some minutes,your brother,Dongho would appear making Daehwi going through a crisis.

Daehwi"Ah..Dongho hyung?“*trembling eyes* *nervous sweating*

Dongho"Daehwi-ya,long time no see.”

Daehwi"A-are you her brother?“*trembling voice*

Dongho"Yep.”*smiley Dongho*


Dongho"I need to have the talk with you.”

Daehwi"The talk..sure.“

Dongho"If you hurt my sister I’ll punch you.I don’t care if you’re small and young.”


Dongho"I was only joking.Just treat her nicely.I like you Daehwi.You’re like a son to me.”

Originally posted by brandnew-ldh


He’d be nervous,but happy too.

Guanlin"Hi Jonghyun.I’m waiting to meet my girlfriend’s brother.“

Jonghyun"What a coincidence.I’m waiting to meet my sister’s boyfriend.”

Y/N"What a coincidence.I came here to meet Jonghyun,my brother with my boyfriend,Guanlin.“

Gualin"Oh my god.”

Originally posted by kim-biased


bugheadjonesiii  asked:

I have a fic suggestion. Betty gets jughead a dog! If you think the idea is stupid just ignore me all together lol

Here it is, just for you, friend! I hope I destroy you with feels 😈

Betty sighed in relief as she slipped her heels off her tired feet, ankles slightly swollen with the pressure of the day. She rolled her neck back and forth, delighting in the satisfying pop her joints made, eyes falling closed in contentment. She peeked her head round the door to Jughead’s office, expecting to see him, head down, dark hair always falling over his eyes, as he typed away furiously at his laptop as he did every day, waiting to greet her with a blinding grin and a sweet kiss. Her brows furrowed as she cast her gaze over the empty room, the sound of fingers on keys not creating their usual music.

“Jug?” she called out apprehensively, turning her head as she made to go into the living room instead.

“In here,” a somewhat muffled response came from in front of her. She rounded the corner, uncontainable laugh bursting from her lips as she took in the position her husband had decided to place himself in. He was upside down, lanky legs thrown over the back of their cream couch, hair standing up on end, as he attempted to wrap his mouth around the straw in the glass of water placed before him on the floor.

“What are you doing?” Betty asked around a grin as he flailed, straw moving further away from his mouth with every breath he huffed out. He tipped his eyes to hers briefly, childlike smirk gracing his handsome face.

“Got hiccups, wanted to see if this upside-down drinking thing really worked,” he explained as his upper body jumped slightly, hiccup catching in his throat. Betty shook her head affectionately, teeth sinking into her lower lip as she watched him, so carefree and every bit the child he never got to be in his youth.

“Shouldn’t you be working?” she asked cheekily, quirking an accusing eyebrow at him. He sighed, giving up after his latest struggle and moving to sit up, cheeks adorably flushed from all the blood rushing to his head. Betty came to sit beside him, running a gentle hand over the colour, settling readily into his open arms.

“Writer’s block, again,” he lamented, pressing his face to her temple to inhale her soothing scent. He missed it from the moment she left their bed in the morning until the second she got home at night. She hummed happily as she felt Jughead drop a kiss against her skin, rubbing a reassuring hand against his denim-clad thigh.

“It’ll pass, love, it always does,” she consoled, looking up at him from where her head was resting against his shoulder. He grumbled incoherently beneath her, fingers tracing incomprehensible patterns against her arm.

“I just do the same thing every day, all day. It gets tired, and I don’t want to feel that way about writing; I love it, I do. I just need something else to break up the day, you know? Occupy my mind with something else for a while,” he vented. Betty pressed her lips together, wanting so desperately to tell him her news but deciding she needed to wait a little bit longer. She tucked her face into his shirt to hide her grin.

“I’m sure we’ll find you something,” she murmured into the fabric, all the tension leaving her shoulders as he pulled her closer against him.


“Juggie?” Betty called as she closed the door softly behind her, unable to keep the excitement out of her voice as she struggled with the tiny ball of fluff in her arms.

“Office,” Jughead shouted by way of reply. She followed the rhythmic tapping of keys until she was standing at the threshold, features glowing in anticipation. He eyed her cautiously, lips pinching together in a pout as he tried to suppress a grin, spreading infectiously from her own.

“Betts… what is it?” he asked, glinting eyes flitting over her frame, taking particular note of the way her arms were tucked securely behind her back. She squirmed slightly, wrestling with an invisible force. “What are you hiding?” he asked again, letting out a nervous laugh at her unwavering smile.

“You said you wanted something to occupy your time. Well…” she trailed off, finally bringing her arms around in front of her, revealing the scrabbling grey and white sheepdog puppy cradled in her grip. “Say hello to the newest member of our family!”

If someone had asked Betty to describe the look that lit Jughead up from within she didn’t think she would ever find the words to do it justice. He bounded from his seat, taking the puppy from her hands and brought it to his face with the wonder of a young boy, cooing sweet words into its warm fur. When he finally tore his eyes away from his present they were shining through a mixture of pure innocent joy and unshed tears.

“Betty, how did you…?” he trailed off, words getting stuck in his throat, expression filled with unadulterated awe.

“Your dad told me that you always wanted one when you were younger, before… you know. So I sourced out this little guy and I’ve just been waiting to pick him up,” she beamed, completely in love with the look that showed no sign of leaving Jughead’s face. “Couldn’t have you clawing at the wallpaper in boredom now, could we?” Betty spoke, half to Jughead, half to the dog, as she moved closer to scratch the panting ball of fluff behind the ears. Jughead’s free hand snaked round her waist, pulling her tight against his side.

“I love you, you know that?” he whispered, resting his forehead against hers. She smiled softly, tongue sneaking out to wet her lips delicately, his eyes following the movement.

“I had an idea, yeah,” she replied with a smirk, leaning in to capture his mouth with hers. They pulled away with a joint laugh, Betty letting out a disgusted shriek as a third, more unwelcome tongue joined their little make out session, the puppy choosing that time to lap at both of their cheeks. “What do you want to call this menace?” Betty laughed, swiping a hand at the slobber left on her cheek.

“Hot Dog,” Jughead said instantaneously, cheeks colouring a rosy pink. “In my head he was always called Hot Dog,” he sighed. Betty couldn’t wait any longer, practically bouncing on her toes with her need to tell him.

“There’s more,” she burst out eventually, clasping her hands together in glee. Jughead turned to her eyes wide.

“More than the best present ever?” he asked incredulously, tickling Hot Dog’s belly gently. She nodded, green eyes glistening.

“I know you said you needed something else to do, and in my defence I found out about this after I got Hot Dog so I didn’t mean for it to come all at once but…” she paused, taking a steadying breath. “Look at the back of his collar,” she whispered, tears shimmering along her waterline. Jughead’s brows pinched in confusion as he cupped Hot Dog closer to his chest, glancing down to notice something attached to the leather. He took the rolled up paper in trembling hands, unfurling it slowly. He read over the results, mouth dropping open.

“Betty, are you…?” he whispered, heart hammering in his chest, threatening to burst from an overload of emotions. She was nodding frantically, biting enticingly on her bottom lip as the tears over-spilled.

“Yes! The doctor sent over the results this morning. We’re gonna have a baby, Juggie,” she whispered, voice barely audible over the pounding in his ears. It was hardly a moment before his own eyes flooded, tears leaving wet trails down his cheeks as he wound his fingers into her golden hair, pulling her face to his in a searing kiss. He pulled back, breathless, head spinning, to look into her eyes.

“I love you, I love you so much,” he repeated frantically, voice shaking. She brought her hands up to cup his cheeks, a gesture he would never tire of.

“Think of it this way,” she began, pausing until he raised his eyebrows in question. “You’ll never be bored again,” she murmured cheekily, heart flipping as he threw his head back in carefree laughter.

“That I won’t.”

th3blackcr0wn  asked:

The reaction to danse killing synth sole broke my heart. I almost started crying Youre an excellent writer. Can you do a reaction to finding a stray kitty?

Thank you for your kind words, and I’m sorry I made you cry! Here’s something a little happier…

“Hey little guy…” Sole said, crouching down and outstretching a hand to a scraggly kitten in the rubble. The small animal chirped and bounded up to Sole’s hand, rubbing their face along it and purring. Sole observed this small kitten, only 7 weeks old, looking closely at their tiny face and ears - Stained a dark red where it had been wounded. “Don’t worry pal, I’ll get you patched up…”

Cait: She watched Sole walk back into Sanctuary and Cait noticed that they were carrying something. Intrigued to see what loot they were carrying, Cait walked up to them and grinned before pointing to their hands. “What’ve ya got for me today then?” she asked, trying to look at what item they had. “She’s not just for you Cait, I found a little kitten and I decided to bring her back.” 
Cait watched a small fluff-ball rise their head to get a look at her. The poor lass had been a bit injured, she could clearly see the marks on her. Instinctively, Cait reached out to smooth the lost soul and she meowed in response to the warm touch. If it was the last thing she did, Cait would make sure that the new kitten was safe in Sanctuary and grew up into a fine young cat.

Codsworth: As soon as he saw the kitten he almost squealed in delight. He absolutely adored cats, even more so than dogs (mostly because they didn’t require any cleaning up after) and Codsworth wanted to give the kitten the nicest home he possibly could. “Oh Mum/Sir, I could take good care of the young kitten for you… I’d do a good job! Please?”
After some persuading, the kitten pretty much became Codsworth’s kitten as he cared for it and let it ride and sleep peacefully on top of his metal hull. He was especially careful not to let it fall off, he didn’t want anymore harm coming to his baby.

Curie: Curie squealed in delight at the sight of the small kitten’s face. “Isn’t she beautiful!” she exclaims, taking the kitten from Sole and cradling it lovingly. She examines the tiny creature in the light and notices it’s wounds. “Oh no…” she whispers. Mortified that someone let this small kitten get hurt by the world, Curie quickly goes to try and clean the kitten’s wounds and make it better. Her and the kitten soon become very close and she carries her around everywhere. Curie calls her ‘Josephine’.

Paladin Danse: Danse approaches Sole when they walk into Sanctuary and asks how their mission went. They explain they didn’t get the weapon they were after but they found a stray kitten instead. At first Danse scowls, a kitten? Really? They’d been planning this for months. However, Danse’s frown soon turned into a small smile when the kitten lifted her head and meowed at Danse, hopping from Sole’s hands onto his power armor. “Are you planning on keeping this kitten?” Danse asks, secretly hoping that they are. When Sole replies with an ‘of course’, his smile grows wider and he asks if he could perhaps take care of her - Just in case she gets hurt. Sole agrees and the two stay together, the stray kitten usually sat on the chest piece of his power armor rubbing it’s head against Danse’s 5 o’clock shadow in affection.

Deacon: “Aw! Look at her, she’s so cute.” Deacon exclaims, immediately beginning to fawn over the small kitten. She meows and paps Deacon in the nose with her small paws and he laughs. “Sole? You aren’t gonna let her go again are you? She’s too vulnerable out there on her own…” 
Sole ponders for a moment in thought before agreeing that the kitten might as well stay there in Sanctuary. Deacon is immediately - of course, appointed the position of the kitten’s father. He looks after the stray and she looks after him, usually the two are found playing and messing about in the dead of night, ‘hunting’ prey and keeping everybody else awake.

Hancock: Laughing, Hancock scoops up the kitten into his arms and tickles her underside. “I take it we’re keeping her, right?” he says with a grin. Sole sighs and allows him to keep the stray. Hancock actually cares an awful lot for this small kitten, cleaning up her wounds and giving her food whenever he can. He lets her sleep in his hat, usually rested on his lap and he just purposely makes all of the other Companions jealous of their friendship.

MacCready: “Oh man… Uh, s-sorry to bother you but..” MacCready says, sniffing and looking away from the kitten with watering eyes, “I’m kinda allergic.”
He really wants to look after Sole’s new little friend but he really can’t - considering he can’t get 5 feet in front of it without sneezing. 

Preston Garvey: He chuckles when he sees the stray’s little inquisitive face. She seemed so interested and so excited by the world around her, yet so small within it. “Are we keeping her General?” he asks, staring at Sole with hopeful eyes. They nod in agreement and let the kitten on the ground. Preston guides her to some food and with the help of Curie, he gets the little lost soul cleaned up and fixed. Usually as Preston walks around Sanctuary patrolling, small footsteps follow close behind.

Piper: “Aw blue, where’d you find this little angel then? She’s been in the wars..” she says, smoothing the stray’s ears, being careful not to hurt her. Sole explains how they found the kitten near a raider camp, under some rubble that must have fallen on her during some intense fighting. Piper, instantly feeling sorry for the kitten, agrees to help raise her into a young cat. She takes the stray to Diamond City and shows Nat her new friend, Piper calls her Angel.

Nick Valentine: A small smile lingers across his face when he is given the stray kitten to look after. He is careful with her and makes sure that he doesn’t accidentally scratch her with his metal hand. In Valentine’s Detective Agency, she usually sits right on Nick’s files, getting in the way. He can forgive her of course, as she’s only playing and exploring her surroundings. He chuckles when she plays with the tie around his neck.

Strong: “Oh good, human brought back food… Strong need to fatten small kitten up…”

X6-88: X6 says that a place like Sanctuary perhaps isn’t the best place to raise a small kitten. However when Sole objects to his suggestion of leaving it where it was, he cares for the stray in his own way and when nobody is looking.

anonymous asked:


🔪Type of Dog: Beagle
🔪idea was s/o’s. He wanted a smaller dog for Betsy. Once they came across a beagle, Robert was sold.
🔪Loves how beagles are. The hunting traits is something he adores, such as the tracking and white top for spotting the dog. He probably would train the dog to hunt.

⚰Type of Dog: Cavalier King Charles Spaniel or Maltese
⚰its Damiens idea. He loves animals and has wanted one. He was thinking of a Spaniel but is really hesitant due to allergies. So a Maltese is his second best! Hypo allergenic and magestic
⚰loves seeing Lucien with the dog. It’s the family’s best friend. He sometimes comes back hone from work to see S/o with the doggo.

💦Type of Dog: Shetland Sheepdog
💦S/o’s idea. He LOVES the fur pattern and the energy.
💦since this is a herding dog, and if the dog is trained, he would laugh at if the dog tried to herd River. Likely have a close relationship between the dog and river.
📿Type of Dog: Golden retriever
📿 He wanted a family dog. His first idea was a golden retriever.
📿He loves the golden coat. It reminds him of grace and promise.
☕Type of Dog, Chow Chow
☕It was s/o’s idea. He perfered something with more mass and fluff, so the chow chow was perfect. He loves the fur.
☕He is the kind of person who will get stoned and just hug the dog. No one can get him away from the fluffy ball.
📚type of dog: Great Dane or boxer
📚Besides the dog ernest is so closely bonded to, he wanted something bigger. It was s/o’s idea. He noticed their current puppo was looking a little bored, so they decided it would make sense so she had a friend.
📚 Probably likes the size so he can “wrestle” and rough house with the dog.
🐶Type of Dog: Britney
🐶He didn’t even really think of it honestly, and neither did his s/o. Daisy brought it up actually. She just blurted it out during dinner like “We should get another dog.” S/o choked from the sudden outburst.
🐶He likes the active hunter pointer of the Britney. Probably trains the dog for it