sigh he looks so comfy and cute

anonymous asked:

Can I request headcannons for RFA+V+Saeran coming home to find MC asleep but wearing something of theirs? sweatshirt/T-shirt etc. and their reaction to it? if you get around to this then thank you v much!❤️❤️

I would do this everyday tbh
I struggled to think about what kind of clothes they all would wear so most of these are vague.

-[heart stops]
-At first he’d just stare in disbelief because wow I have a boy/girlfriend and I love them very much.
-He sits on the floor beside you and smiles in admiration.
-Your soft, even breathing made him happily sigh. He’s glad you feel safe with him.
-Eventually, he lays his head down beside you and sleeps too.
-poor thing you’re going to hurt your neck

-Zen has to cover his mouth to keep from awing and waking you up.
-He thinks it’s really touching but he also finds himself concerned.
-Are you warm enough? Comfy enough??
-yes zen calm down
-He puts a light blanket over you just in case. He doesn’t want you to get cold.
-As he lays the blanket over you, he stops as he looks at your cute sleeping face.
-He can’t help himself from leaning down and kissing your forehead.
-He’s glad you are comfortable and happy enough with him to want to wear his clothes.

-*smol gasp*
-She’s flattered that you’d want to sleep in her clothes because even though it may seem like an insignificant thing, she knows the meaning behind the gesture.
-And the fact that this lovely person decided that they wanted to sleep in her clothes makes her feel so loved.
-She tears up a bit, but takes a deep sigh to stop herself.
-She gently caresses your hair/head before turning out the lights.
-Jaehee is extra careful to be quiet until you wake up.

-You had convinced Jumin to buy more comfortable clothes for lazing around in.
-He wore them a few times, enough for them to smell and feel like him.
-And then you stole them.
-So when he finds you asleep wearing the hoodie you gave him, he wonders if you bought it for him or for yourself.
-are you using me for my clothes
-He thinks about it a bit longer. Jumin is often busy, so if you can get comfort out of his clothes when he can’t be there himself, then he’s okay with that.

-”huehuehue you must really like me”
-“we’re married”

-But really his heart gets really fluttery when he sees you curled up with his jacket.
-He stares lovingly for a while, thinking about you and about your relationship, falling more and more for you even when he didn’t think that was possible.
-When he looks at you, it’s like there’s nothing else in the universe.
-It’s the most peaceful he’s been in his entire life.
-He ends up dozing off beside you, resting his hand over yours.

-…why are you doing that? that’s mine.
-But also
-You look very content so I’m not going to bother you.
-He doesn’t really realize at first why you’re sleeping in his clothes because they’re his clothes.
-But then as he thinks about it…
-You look very comfy and pleased in his clothes. It makes his heart feel warm.
-Saeran smiles at you as you sleep. He refrains from touching you since he doesn’t want to wake you up.
-He doesn’t mind if you steal his clothes after all.

-oh well isn’t that sweet
-He does that little thing where you sigh out of your nose and smile softly (is there a term for that?)
-Jihyun is a very tol and long boy so his clothes would be big on the average person.
-So you look so small and cute in his clothes. The sleeves cover your hands.
-His heart is going codoidwijdowpdkwkskskabzjsjj
-(wow emily nice writing)
-He lightly strokes your hair and tucks some behind your ear, careful not to wake you up.
-Looking at the small but significant gesture of simply sleeping in his clothes makes him remember what pure love is.

BTS reacting to finding you asleep


Originally posted by rapnamu

You had been given the key to the dorms a long time ago. Namjoon trusted you with it, but sometimes you took advantage of the key. As soon as he entered the dorm, he was surprised to find you asleep on the couch, happily dreaming away. He let out an exasperated sigh, and then realized that he had to keep six noisy (and slightly grumpy) boys from waking you up. Because no matter how grumpy the boys were, they would be nothing compared to you if you got woken up. Despite slightly fearing for his life, Namjoon felt his heart warm at the thought of you waiting for him.


Originally posted by parkjmzl

Hoseok promised you that practice would be over at 9 pm, 10 at the latest. So when he came out of the practice room at 12, he wasn’t at all surprised to see you passed out, leaning against the wall. The other members of BTS filed out behind him, stopping to giggle and snap photos to use against you later. Hoseok couldn’t help but laugh as you suddenly woke up, standing up and stretching while getting ready to threaten everyone to delete the photos. But as you started to chase after the boys, you remembered just how exhausted you were, and Hoseok laughed again when you told him you just wanted to go home in a sleepy voice.


Originally posted by jimiyoong

It was another late night at the studio for Yoongi, and even though he told you to go home early, you didn’t really listen. By the time he decided he needed a break, it was 3 am. Not surprisingly, you were passed out on the couch in a room off to the side, curled up and obviously dreaming. He sighed, smiling and waking you up so that he could push you over a little bit because he wanted to wrap his arms around you. Morning came, and a few staff members found you two wrapped around each other, and decided that it was too cute to wake either of you up.


Originally posted by bwiseoks

There was a giant comfy chair in the middle of the living room that you absolutely adored. You’d often fall asleep in it when you just couldn’t find the energy to get all the way to your bedroom. Jin always found it extremely adorable when he found you like that, and looking down at you, he felt adoration swell up in his chest. With a lovestruck look on his face, he woke you up by whispering your name and gently poking your cheeks. When you finally woke up, a pout clear on your features, he smiled like the sun while telling you to sleep in your bed instead of the chair.


Originally posted by bangtanroyalty

Sleep was nice. You liked sleep. So did Taehyung. But he also liked goofing off. Finding you dead asleep, his eyes sparkled with an idea. He placed a stuffed bear on top of you. Then a frog. Then another bear. Then a dolphin. This continued for quite a while before he noticed your nose scrunching and your fingers twitching, indicating to him that he needed to take a picture, fast. Ultimately, it was the click of the camera on his phone that woke you up, but the 17 stuffed animals on top of you might have helped. You glared at Taehyung but all he did was laugh and kiss the top of your head.


Originally posted by nnochu

Jimin had said that he was going to take a quick shower, but apparently “quick” was far too long for you to stay awake. By the time he got out, you had already been asleep for a while, snoring softly. He giggled, then immediately slapped a hand over his mouth, hoping the sound didn’t wake you. When he was sure you didn’t wake up, he quietly covered you up with his favorite soft blanket (the one that you bought him for when he was away on tour), and gave you a soft kiss on the cheek.


Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

Jungkook was more than happy to see you resting, he always felt like you missed far too much sleep trying to keep up with his crazy schedule. Between practice and tours and everything else, he felt like he was putting so much stress on you, so seeing you peaceful for once was a blessing in his eyes. He was exhausted, and could barely keep his eyes open. Jungkook figured sliding in to bed next to you would be fine, but unfortunately, he accidentally woke you up, causing you to jump and punch him. Whoops. From that day on, Jungkook made sure never to startle you again.

gender bender

pairing: harrison osterfield x reader

requested?: yes! from my prompt list, by an anon who asked “can i get 12 and 73 with harrison or harry?!” i decided to do it with harrison, but harry’s also featured, hope you enjoy!

word count: 1420

summary: harrison and the reader get ready for a themed party, despite harry nagging them.

author’s note: both harrison and tom call harry “baz” or “baz-man”, so that’s his nickname in this imagine :-)


harry pressed the ‘enter’ key with finality, letting out a long breath and throwing his arms back so he slouched on the couch.

“there we go. script’s done.”

you were sitting behind him on the floor, trying to tug on some brown woolly socks that tom had leant to you earlier. the tv was on but it was muted, and you were waiting for your boyfriend, harrison, to come home so you could go to one of the chaos walking PA’s party together. tom was already there, helping to set up and hanging around with daisy.

“nice work loser,” you smiled and harry made a coughing noise from the back of his throat, flopping over on the couch and slinging his arms over the back so he could narrow his eyes at you.

“who you calling loser?”

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Dark's Happy Place

*I am in a happy mood so I will give you a short story of our dear Edgelord and his love. I thought of this as a fun idea so lets get this going :D *

“I can’t believe you did this…” Dark is brooding.

“Come on you won’t know til you try it!” You are jumping up and down with pure happiness.

“And I thought I was the one who enjoyed torturing people but today its all you.” Dark is very done. “You are killing me.”

“Don’t be such a drama queen.” You boop Dark’s nose. “It’s Disneyland!! How can you not love this!!”

There is a good crowd today. So many families were out and groups were taking pictures every second. The lines were long to some rides and the shops were filled. There were smiles everywhere in the park except for one brooding man.

“Did we really have to come here…” Dark sighs.

“Yes!! It has been forever since I have been here and who better to share it with than you.” You cuddle into Dark’s chest.

“You acting cute does not help.” Dark still broods but holds you.

“What if I get to your ego and say you look so hot dressed casual?” You Step back to look at Dark.

He has on some dark navy jeans that are held up by a deep brown belt. He has some comfy black vans and his gray shirt hugs his body. His black leather jacket keeps him warm from the wind coming in that day. Dark even put on a black cap because he didn’t want to deal with people recognizing him. Since he never dresses this way you were taking in very much.

“I know I do but it does sound better when you say it.” Dark smirks. “Fine lets get this over with.”

You take him around the shops first looking at all the cute toys and mickey hats. You really want to get one for Dark but you don’t want to mess with him too much. The rides were more interesting. You would wait in line happily and you thought Dark doesn’t mind being the patient guy he is but add in some loud people and children and he cant do it. Thankfully you snuggling up to his side relaxed him enough to get him to calm down. There was one thing you wanted to try but hadn’t yet. You look at his hand holding onto his belt as he looks through his phone. You two have never held hands before like any other couple. Sure other things had happened but the simple one of holding hands was something that you didn’t do. He never said he wouldn’t like it but he hasn’t even tried to do it and you felt to nervous to try it yourself. You slowly try to get it bit then the line moves and you don’t in the end.

“I think you would like this one.” You say as you sit in the ride. You took him to the Buzz Light shooting ride hoping this one will get him to have some fun.

“It involves shooting things. It may not be real targets but anything to take out my frustrations on. Also I’m going to win this.” He gives you a determined smile.

You have so much fun getting the targets and you look at Dark who seems to get really into it. He is hitting everything perfectly and keeps moving the cart so you will miss. You shove him to mess his aim but sadly to no effect, he wins. “Where is my prize?” He looks at you as you both walk out of the ride.

“I never said anything about a prize.” You look at him amused.

“You just suffered a humiliating defeat I deserve a prize.” He stands in front of you waiting.

“You cheated.” You pout.

“I didn’t say it was a clean win but it is still a win. So?” He taps his foot.

You ponder at this and think of his favorite prize. You go up to him and give him a kiss. “There congratulations.”

He looks disappointed. “Only that?” He tugs you to him. “You know I need more than that.”

“We are in a theme part fill of happy families and children. I think they do not want to see some very intense making out.” You laugh softly.

“Does it look like I care what other people think of me?” Dark looks at you seductively.

You blush red but try to relax yourself. “ Come on sir but the breaks on the charm.” You give him a second quick kiss. “Lets go on another ride.”

The next one was the tea cups and you made Dark spin it and all he had o do was push it with his finger to get it to move. You are laughing so much and having fun and Dark watches you smiling lightly. Dark has to hold you up after the ride because your head is spinning to fast and losing your balance. He chuckles as you tell him he spin you to much but it was worth it. You go on some more rides and then get hungry and you beg Dark to get you a churro. He makes you get actual food saying it will spoil your lunch but gets you the churro after. Again you look at his hand wanting to hold it but your fingers are sticky after licking them from having some candy.

“Lets go here.” Dark point to the Haunted Mansion.

“You really want to go here?” You look up at Dark surprised.

“Why not it looks nice.” Dark looks at the small cemetery. “My kind of house.”

You both get in line and wait a while. You think Dark is going to lose it when a child begins to cry because they are too scared to continue but he takes a deep breathe and wraps his arms from behind you. You get into the ride finally and take the elevator what reveals the growing paintings. When to lightning strikes and shows the hanging man at the top with a scream some of the people are scared and some children cry. Dark holds in his laugh and you look at him shaking your head. You continue walking and get to the part where you get to sit in the chair and go through the rest of the mansion. You snuggle up to him in your seat and rest your head on his shoulder. He leans in the seat and closes his eyes as if he is napping. It is dark enough for it so you fellow him and close your eyes as well. A jolt of the ride makes your eyes open.

“We are sorry but we are facing some difficulties with the controls. Please stay seated until the ride is fixed.” The announcer saids calmly.

“Hu that’s weird. Well this is a nice place to be stuck in.” You look around to find you are in the graveyard. You look at Dark and he leans in and kisses you.

He holds your cheek softly but kisses you very intensely. His fingers are curling into your hair and your cheeks feel warm. You put your hand on his chest and slowly lean away. “Did you make the ride stop?”

“Maybe.” He smiles. You see his shadow moving in a stream away through the ride. “Now give me my prize.”

He doesn’t let you say anything and leans back in wrapping his arms around you. He presses you into the chair and one of his hands is brushing your waist. You shiver at his touch and feel this is weird doing this in a ride but it is dark there so no one can see you. He gets more intense and makes you move your lips apart to French kiss you. You feel like you can’t breathe but you also don’t want to stop kissing. He leans away to let you take a breathe. While you remember how to breathe he hold you close. “That’s better.” He lets the ride continue and holds you the rest of the time.

When you lean the sun is already going down. “Is it time to go now?” Dark looks at you hoping the answer is yes.

“O no Grumpy. We are staying for the fireworks.” You look determined.

“Grumpy? My attitude or the dwarf? Hey he had a good thing going until he got soft.” Dark sighs. “Dam character development.”

“Hey its a classic. And aren’t you slightly better with me in your life now.” You smile at him.

“True but I still haven’t lost my touch.” Dark makes a evil grin.

While you both wait for the fireworks you get on more rides. Dark makes you go on the Buzz one two more times, he wins both times. Then you take him to Splash Mountain and put your hands in the air at the drop. When you look at the picture from the drop you are smiling and you laugh seeing Dark without any reaction arms crossed yawning. You go on tea cups again but this time not so much spinning to be safe. Finally it is time for the fireworks and you two find a good spot.

The music starts and you watch them pop into the sky. Your eyes light up at the colors and you feel like a kid again. You look up and smile feeling a tear coming on. The last time you were here you were with your parents before they separated when things were still ok. You always wanted to go back but you didn’t know who with because your parents did their own thing and our friends were busy. You look up at Dark and he is looking at you. He wipes a tear from your cheek and looks at you softly.

“I’m sorry I brought you here. I know this isn’t your thing but I just wanted to share this with you because you I wanted to come here with someone I care about so..” You shuffle your feet.

“For you this is tolerable. I will do anything with you if it makes you happy. My darling comes first.” He kisses your head. “Even if this place is to happy for my liking.”

You cuddle up to him. “I love you Grumpy.”

“I love you too.” He hold you and lets you go so you can see the fireworks.

You are both leaving the park and Dark is carrying your souvenirs. You got that Mickey ears hat you wanted and took multiple photos of Dark when you put it on him. You come over to his place for the night, he said you owed him. You o to his room and take your pajamas you left there when you stay over and plop on the bed. Downstairs Dark checks that the house is in order and Willford busts out laughing because you made Dark keep the Mickey hat on. He shows that you send everyone the photos of him in it and his shell cracks. He stomps up the stairs and opens the door ready to say something but stops at the sight of you sleeping.

You passed out instantly on his bed and sniggle in the covers. He sighs and takes his clothes for the night and changes. He moves you over and holds you as you both fall asleep.

After that day Willford tells everyone they should all go to Disneyland so your off there again. All the egos are happy and running around. Again you look at Dark knowing he is not loving this but he said it couldn’t be helped. You look around and then you feel something. You look down and see Dark is holding your hand.

You look up at him. “What? You were staring at my hand most of the time we were here before. Isn’t this what you wanted?” Dark asks.

You smile at him. “Yes it is.”

“Good. I cant have you getting lost on me while I look after these morons.” Dark rolls his eyes at the other egos. “Besides isn’t this what lovers do? Hold hands.” He softly squeezes your hand. “It.. Its not that bad.”

It’s Cute That You Have Them (Isaac Lahey prompt)

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

Request: Hi :) would you mind doing a super fluffy Isaac imagine. Can you add the prompts #22 and #28 if possible??? And anything else you want to add :) thanks so much

22)  “stop talking and just kiss me”
28) “I’m missing some shirts, do you know where they are?” “they may or may not be in my closet”

Warning(s): fluff 

I stood in front of my closet trying to figure out what to pack for Isaac and I’s trip to go back to Beacon Hills to help Scott and the others.

I heard footsteps coming my way, “(Y/N)! Do you know where my shirts are?” Isaac asked as he stepped into the room and I quickly shut my closet door.

I leaned against the closet doors trying to look normal, “What are you looking for?” I asked, as if I didn’t already hear him.

Isaac sighed, “I’m missing some shirts, do you know where they are?”, “No” I answered and he gave me a look, “They may or may not be in my closet” I admit and move aside to open the closet door.

Behold were at least seven maybe ten of Isaac’s shirts.

Isaac looked at me with an amused look on his face and I shrugged, “What? They’re so comfy”.

He chuckled, “It’s cute that you have them” and I smiled, “Do you need them back?” I asked.

“No, I was just wondering where they all went. You can keep them but I’d love to borrow one for the trip to Beacon Hills” Isaac admitted and I let him grab a shirt.

Isaac closed his suitcase and I grabbed my duffle bag, “Ready to go back home?” He questioned, “I’ve been ready, I miss them” I answered and with that we left out apartment and drove to the airport.

We stood on the porch of Scott’s house and we looked at each other before ringing the door bell.

I turned to Isaac and leaned my head against him but stood up straight when the door opened, “Isaac? (Y/N)?” the voice of Scott questions and he engulfs us in a hug.

“What are you guys doing here?!” Scott exclaimed, “Gee Scott seems like you don’t miss us” I joked and Scott’s eyes widened, “No, I didn’t mean it like that. Come in, let me explain” Scott said while looking around and pulling the two of us into his house.

Once inside, we were greeted by Lydia and met Malia, Liam, Mason, Corey, and Theo.

After fifteen minutes, Scott, with the help from the others, had explained to Isaac and I what’s going on.

“Holy” Isaac started, “Shit” I ended.

The war was finally over. Gerard is dead, the Anuk-ite is gone, and Monroe ran off.

Isaac looked at me, “I know this wasn’t really the best trip into seeing our friends” he started to ramble and I spoke, “Isaac?”.

“Yeah?” He questioned, “Stop talking and just kiss me” I stated, “I can so do that” He replied as he pulled me forward and planted his lips on mine.

anonymous asked:

what actions would be taken towards their crush/s.o who's shivering due to yhe breeze or slightly cold weather outside and doesn't want to bother ace sabo and dnooj about it?

Cute babies know when their babe is in trouble, mhmm


  • The weather suddenly started to change once again and soon enough snow was falling down the sky, you already have your winter clothes on but hell you just can’t get warm!
  • Ace, on the other hand is shirtless because that little shit can control his tempeture thanks to his fruit powers. So he’s a walking heater
  • However, you suddenly feel shy because he’s talking cheerfully with everyone in the ship and teasing them because he’s not cold, so you don’t want to bother him and making him stay by your side
  • But is a real cutie and he notices you shivering and he saws the tip of your nose and your cheeks all red
  • He’ll gasp and fly to your side “[Name]!”, he says and he grabs your hand. “You’re freezing! C'mere!” You try to act cool about it but he’s wrapping his arms around you, pressing you to his warmth and you can possible stop him. It feels too nice
  • You even shudder at the change of sensations and nuzzle your face into his broad chest, your hands inbetween you both, you’re basically curling into him and he kisses the top of your head
  • “You silly”, he’d whisper in your ear. “Why didn’t you tell me you were cold?”, you just blush and shrug your shoulders. “From now on I’ll be your personal heater, don’t you worry, okay?”, you look up at him to see his bright smile and you can’t help but smile back at him
  • “Thank you, Ace! You’re so warm~”
  • Puns about him being ‘extremely hot’ are on the way
  • “I’m going to cuddle Marco”, he wraps you tighter, apologizing
  • He even tell everyone to find things to burn so they can make a bonfire
  • He holds you close all the time, kissing your forehead every now and then and checking on your hands in case they’re getting cold again


  • It was one of those very cold day in the Revolutionary Army base in Baltigo
  • You were accustomed at the slight cold and windy weather, but today was really cold
  • Sabo was working on some paperwork, probably, in his desk, you don’t want to disturb him because he seems very busy, so, being the good s/o You are, you bring him some coffee and put the mug on his desk
  • He seems surprised, but when he sees it’s you he gives you a warm smile that almost made the cold away. Almost
  • “Thank you, [Name], you’re really sweet”, you’d blush and he’ll want to grab your hand to kiss it, but as soon as his fingers touch yours he hisses. “You’re freezing! Why didnt you tell me?”
  • Cute baby Sabo would get really worried so you just stutter out that you didn’t want to bother him while he’s working.
  • He would say that you’re silly and that you can come up with him with anything you need even if he’s working his head out
  • “C'mere”, he says and takes your hand sitting you in his lap, you blush as he reaches out for a blanket and puts it around your shoulders, then he presses his chin on your shoulder and wraps one of his arms around you while the other holds his paperwork
  • “Much better”, he sighs and you smile, snuggling into him and relaxing as he keeps working like if you weren’t there
  • Sabo is really warm, so you’ll fall asleep against him, he’ll smile and kiss your cheek every few minutes, making sure you’re still warm and comfy


  • Sanji is looking at you playing with Luffy, Usopp and Chopper in the deck with some snow that gathered when you entered into one of the strange Grand Line weathers
  • He’d just dying over how cute you look giggling and throwing snowballs into your friends’ faces
  • He noticed, though, when Usopp throw a snowball right into your face, that your nose is all bright red and so are you cheeks
  • “[NAME]!!!!!!”, he’d tornado towards you and grab your hand in on of his and your cheek on the other and he’ll hiss. “You’re freezing!” “Saaaaaaannnnjiiiiiiiiiiii, let them plaaaaay!”, your captain would whine but Sanji is already dragging you to the kitchen. You just smile at them, telling them to keep play
  • He sits you in the counter and he starts to make soup for all of the crew. “I know you want to play, but it’s getting cold and i don’t want you to get sick”, you’d giggle because he sounds like a dad
  • “I’m an adult, you know?”, he hums and lends you a mug with your favorite hot beverage and you take it with grateful hands
  • He’ll look at you drink the beverage as he slow down the fire to low, and would walk to you, placing himself between your legs and holding you between his arms
  • “I just don’t want you to get sick’”, he’d whisper and would nuzzle your neck, making you shiver and blush, a lovely heat quickly warming you up from the toes to your head
  • “will not”, you answer with a smile, leaning on his heat
  • he’d kiss you on the lips and would poke your cheek playfully, just making sure you’re warmer. “I’ll tell everyone that dinner is ready, you just take your place okay?”,you just nods as another kiss is placed upon your lips
  • You get lots of cuddles from Sanji that night because he doesn’t want you to die because of the cold

anonymous asked:

Yeah t-formation

Ahhh, okay! 

That is super cute! I can just see Sidon trying so hard to get comfortable before sitting up, looking over at Link then just kind of nodding to himself like ‘yes, that is a good idea, he looks comfy’ and just kind of snuggles up to Link, squirming around a little bit until he’s found a good position and sighs super contentedly 

Dudeee, what if Link like super hesitantly starts stroking Sidon’s head? He slowly reaches out towards the tantalizing curve of the front of Sidon’s head fin and very gently touches it, watching for any sign that this is not a welcome gesture but when Sidon lets out another content sigh, he figures that its alright so he starts doing it a bit more confidently

What if Sidon falls asleep on him, soothed by the steady, constant rising and falling of Link’s chest as he breathes and the feeling of him gently stroking his head? Now, Link has a very big shark prince sleeping on him and he can’t move because he has been chosen

icouldbewicked  asked:

2D/Russel headcanons: 1. He tried to convince 2D that his too short pants in Saturnz Barz video wouldn't look good because he's too tall for them, but when 2D kept asking what's wrong with that and staring at him the more Russel tried to explain mom/grandpa pants in confusion he gave up. 2. If he's in a good mood he'll let 2D come inside his room and spray paint with him (in the app Russel's room has spray paint sounds and an art studio type look with paint cans.

1. This is so cute. Can envision it like: 

Russ: Aw, c’mon, really, man?

2D: wh-what’s wrong? 

Russ: The pants, ‘D, the pants. That’s what’s wrong. 

2D: *blank stare*

Russ, sighing: Those clearly don’t fit you. Or, they might, if you didn’t hike ‘em up past your stomach. 

2D: They’re comfy, Russ……

Russ: …

2D, starting to look honestly worried: …

Russ: ….Okay, fine, you look great, ‘D. Forget it. You look fantastic. 

2D: …..Okay, great. Yeah, yeah. So, uh, what sorta socks? I’m thinkin’ a spot’a pink. *holding up bright pink socks* 

Russ, just…. nodding at this point and trying to appreciate his ‘fashion sense’ (and honestly finding the whole situation…. cute…): ….Yeah, yeah, that’ll look great, Stu.

2. I like that! I don’t have the app, I’ll have to look it up later :) But yes, we know 2D really likes tagging shit, he’d probably LOVE to do that with Russ

lightdusk  asked:

67, please?

“Stop being so cute.”

He was so hyperaware of her presence. All the time; every second of everyday. And whilst that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, it wasn’t a good thing either.

Dick was so distracted by her when he really couldn’t afford to be. Whether it was her floral scent that assaulted his nose or the silky feel of her long auburn locks or it was the twinkling sound of her giggle that made him shiver. 

All of it trickled into his awareness. He was always aware of her.

Like right now; he was supposed to be filing criminal reports and looking over crime activity in the general Bludhaven are but all he could focus on was her.

Kory sat across from him on the armchair in the corner of his office. The worst of it was, she was actually helping him work through the paperwork. She was doing a great job too but God, was she a tempting distraction from work.

She sat sideways, her bare legs draped over the edge of the cushioned chair. He bit his lip at her lack of clothing. She had these tiny shorts on which were barely visible due to the oversized hoodie she wore. She looked comfy and content.

It was so damn frustrating.

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How To Break The Heartbreaker {part 2}

Daveed Diggs x Reader


Authors Note: thanks for all the love on Part 1! I STRONGLY SUGGEST READING PART 1 BEFORE READING THIS OR ELSE YOU WON’T UNDERSTAND IT! I also wrote the final line of this part before I wrote anything else lol

Step 8: break his heart
You didn’t know where to begin at this step. Had you not been so attached to Diggs that you might have been able to do this easily.
Hell, anyone BUT Diggs would have satisfied you.
But the heartbreaker had found a new way to break your heart, and it wasn’t intentional.
He’d made you fall in love with him.
And it broke your heart into pieces, because now you had to break his heart, which would hurt you ten times worse. You were praying, hoping that God might send you a divine intervention, and that you wouldn’t have to break up with him.
Even better, find a way to stay with him.
You should have known to be careful what you wished for.
Your friends were slowly beginning to decipher that your intention was not at all to break up with Diggs, but to STAY with him. They hadn’t figured out the extent of your impromptu plan, but they knew for a fact that you had abandoned the previous plan, which was aggravating them.
The only reason you were getting this attention was so that you could finally put Daveed Diggs in his place.
The only reason you were now getting popular was because someone needed to stand up to his mouth.
But to their anger, you were being charmed by his words, and they sensed something bigger growing inside of you.
Love isn’t something easily demolished.
Which is why they had to stop it before it got to be too much to handle.
The plan was in place, ready to be executed and put into play. Your friends didn’t realize, at least then, how much this plan would hurt you.
And how much the so-called “cold hearted asshole” Diggs would be hurt as well.
You laughed as Diggs let down the roof of his convertible, wind whipping in your face as you sped down the street to your house.
He had made a random stop to your house, asking if you’d be interested in going to see a movie with him.
Cliché as it was, you couldn’t help but swoon whenever he talked to you or acknowledged your presence, and this was no exception.
You could hardly pay attention during the movie as you were too busy focusing on the fact that Daveed Diggs was holding your hand during the duration of it. He would run his thumb along the outside of your hand, making you both simultaneously melt with love and sob in sadness, knowing that even though he was here with you now, he wouldn’t be yours much longer.
You had to find someway to end it, but every time you made up any sort of plan, your heart would hurt so much that you’d immediately shut down said plan and push it off until the next week.
Your friends were impatient now, claiming that this had been your plan all along and that you were just looking for fame and popularity.
In truth, you were just too helpless to do anything but fall more in love with the heartbreaker.
You had to figure something out, and quick. You didn’t have any idea of the plan that your friends were setting up, and for the time being, you were perfectly content to be Diggs’s next “victim.”
Today was the day that your friends decided to end any and all relationships that you shared with Diggs. They came to school, fully prepared to ruin somebody’s life that day.
They began Step 1 as soon as they saw you leave Diggs’s side for class. They took their chance.
“Hey Daveed!”
He recognized them vaguely as your friends, so he gave them a friendly smile.
“Hi. You’re Y/N’s friends right?”
They nodded.
“Listen, we have to make a movie for our film class, and we wondered if you’d help us by being one of the actors in it.”
Diggs’s ego was being weighed visibly, between shooting the movie or being with you.
His ego won out.
“Sure. When do you want me to help you?”
They grinned, knowing they had him now.
“This afternoon right after school?”
“Perfect. See you guys later.”
He waved, and walked off to class.
Your friends smiled smugly amongst one another, knowing that the first step was now completed.
“Hey. Is this where I’m supposed to meet you guys for the movie?”
“Yeah, come on in. You ready?”
“Yeah. Why’s she here?”
He gestured to the redhead standing between the girls, looking quite satisfied as she held herself in a pose that signified an I’m-better-than-you attitude.
“This is Alexis. She’s gonna be your love interest.”
Diggs glanced around the room, an eyebrow raised.
“Love interest? You’re using my ex-girlfriend as my love interest?”
They all giggled, as if something were obvious.
“Of course, silly. This movie is about love!”
He started backing out of the room.
“If you’re going to have someone be my love interest, why can’t you use Y/N?”
They all laughed.
“Because it’s about Y/N! It’s a surprise for her birthday!”
Diggs visibly relaxed, and smiled uneasily. It couldn’t hurt, right?
“Yeah, anything for her. Let’s do this.”
“Now, you two are going to kiss.”
Diggs shook his head.
“I’m sorry, I can’t do this. I can’t do this to Y/N.”
The girls pouted, looking at him.
“Come on, Daveed. It’s for Y/N, she’ll love it if you’re in it. Please?”
He shook his head again.
“What if she gets mad at me? I don’t really want to lose her…”
The girls rolled their eyes.
“Oh come on. You don’t think we didn’t ask Y/N first? She thinks this is for a school project, and she said it was okay as long as it was for strictly homework.”
Diggs breathed a sigh of relief, and surrendered to Alexis as she attacked the lips that you thought had belonged to you.
“Thanks Daveed. We’re all done.”
As soon as he was clear, he was off and running out of the building, towards his car so he could pick you up for an impromptu date.
He loved surprising you, randomly showing up at your house while you were in a sweatshirt and leggings, comfy but unattended too.
Diggs thought it was cute whenever you looked comfortable and he loved to play with your hair when it was messy.
“Ugh, another one?”
He smiled at you, and gestured to the car.
You yelled towards your mother’s general direction that you were going out, and hopped in the passenger seat of Diggs’s car, speeding into the night with your newfound love driving you.
“How could you? I can’t believe you’d do that to me!”
You cried as you yelled in Diggs’s face, pain and sadness spreading through your body with each word you spoke.
“What are you talking about Y/N? What’s wrong?”
You had been in film class, bored out of your mind as you watched the movies your classmates had made.
You perked up when your friends began presenting, specifically because you had heard the Diggs was in it.
You waited patiently for the movie to begin, but once it did, your heart dropped to your stomach.
“Y/N L/N. A sweet person, who doesn’t deserve what they are about to see.”
They clicked onto the next frame, and your throat closed up as your tears began flowing.
Diggs had Alexis, his ex, pinned up against the wall of a classroom, kissing her as if the world depended on it.
Your world came to a sudden stop, as if it were confused on what to do next. You felt numb, as if the love in you had been sucked out and thrown away, along with the pieces of your now broken heart.
There was an audible gasp throughout the room, and you felt every person in the room’s eyes on you.
You looked down at your lap, tears falling silently as you soaked in the new information.
You should have known, you should have known that nothing good comes from dating Daveed Diggs.
“I thought you loved me!”
You wept, as Diggs attempted to calm you down.
“It was just for the movie! They told me they told you!”
You scoffed as your sadness turned to anger.
“Yeah sure, like I’d believe the heartbreaker! You just cheat on me because you got bored, and you just want someone else! You know what else, Diggs? The problem is, I never loved you. This was all a setup, for revenge!”
You lied through your teeth, not wanting to be one-upped. Not this time. Diggs needed someone to take him down a peg.
Diggs’ eyes flashed betrayal.
“What are you talking about?”
“You broke Alexis’s heart, I wanted revenge! I plotted this whole thing to get you to fall for me, but I never planned on this! I never planned on falling for the heartbreaker!”
Diggs looked broken.
“You mean you played with my heart, and then planned to break it?”
His anger wasn’t there. There wasn’t anything that displayed rage, just sadness.
He turned away, so you couldn’t see the tears in his eyes, and began to walk away.
“So you’re just going to leave?”
You said, barely acknowledging the guilt you felt in the pit of your stomach.
Diggs turned back to you, the remorse in his eyes making you stop short of your next level of anger.
“You know, Y/N? I may know how to break hearts, but you broke the heartbreaker.”

Okay okay so hear me out

Juzo’s therapist recommends he gets a therapy animal/comfort animal for his PTSD from being in a killing game and shit.

So everyone is like ‘I bet Juzo is gonna get a dog that’ll be big and scary like him’ and it’s not too far fetched to assume because Juzo thought the exact same thing as he walked into the Animal Shelter looking for something. He wanted to adopt cause he figured it would give him something to feel good about.

As he is walking around and looking at all the animals, looking out for some cool looking pit bull or something…he spots HIM.

He spots this tiny little white cat at the back of it’s cage. Now normally he wouldn’t have thought much on it, he was a dog man after all. But for some reason this cat had caught his attention. Then, he notices something important. The cat is missing (honestly I’m really caught between it missing one of its legs or an eye so whichever one tickles your fancy works).

“I’ll take that one.”

“Are you sure, sir…there are other cats who are a bit more…adoptable…”

“Are you saying there is something wrong with this one?”

The glare coming from the boxer makes it clear what answer he actually wants.

“N-No sir! I’ll go get you the adoption forms!”

Juzo just sits there staring at the cat through the bars before whispering. “It’s okay…there’s nothing wrong with you.” It’s unclear if he is talking to the cat or himself.

So big buff Juzo leaves there with smol cat and takes him home before realizing he doesn’t have any cat supplies. He makes little cat a bed out of blankets and pillows and leaves a tiny bowl of water there for him before running to the pet supply store.

He has no clue what cats need but there will only be the best for his cat. He proceeds to buy the most expensive food and litter, a way too fancy Litterbox, lots of toys, a scratching post, and more. The cashier looks at him with wide eyes as they ring up the total.

Mr big tough boxer goes home and brings in the mountains of cat supplies, sets every thing up, and then goes to check on small cat. He looks at the makeshift bed and he is nowhere to be found. So he searches the rest of his home only to come up empty. Now he is panicking. This panic only gets worse when he notices an open window.

Juzo feels weak and is hating himself for failing again and again. He can’t even protect a simple cat, how could he ever think he could protect Kyosuke or anyone else? As his thoughts spiraled and his body began to shake slightly, he sits down on his couch, his heads in his hands (well one of his hands, the other is a robot hand thing). His heart is racing and his breathing is beginning to quicken as it feels like his lungs refuse to let him have enough air and everything is starting to feel like too much when suddenly, he feels a weight in his lap. Juzo looks down and there is the little shit himself laying contently on his lap as if he hadn’t just almost sent Juzo into a full fledged panic attack, swaying his tail calmly and starting to purr. Juzo feels himself start to calm down and instead be filled by relief. He mutters grumpily to the cat about him being “a little shit” and to not worry him like that again.

The cats name ends up being Kyo. Juzo tells everyone that’s the name he had when he got him and that he didn’t want to change the cat’s name and confuse the cat. Really, Juzo named him Kyo cause he reminded him of Kyosuke with his white fur and calm demeanor.

Juzo had bought a cat bed but, Kyo sleeps on him or next to him so it’s pretty much useless. Juzo pretends to be grumpy about it but, he doesn’t mind. Petting Kyo relaxes him.

“I’m not a bed you damn cat. Why don’t you go use the one I bought you? It cost a shit ton so it should be comfy enough”


“Whatever *pets*”

Everyone thinks it’s really cute how he is with his cat but, if they bring it up they risk being punched.

Juzo has such a fucking soft spot for Kyo. Like this cat has clawed him, scratched up his curtains, knocked shit off his tables, meowed loud enough to keep him up at 3 am and all he can manage is an annoyed sigh and some heavy cussing for a minute before he has totally forgiven him.

Sometimes, when Juzo is petting Kyo, he’ll look at him and say “it’s okay that we are a bit broken, doesn’t mean there is anything wrong with us. We’re still good, alright?”

He likes to think that he says it for the cat but, it’s something he himself just needs to hear out loud sometimes. He also can’t be mean to himself about his missing body part cause that would mean being mean to Kyo in extension so Kyo has cut down on his self hatred a bit.

All in all, Juzo loves his cat and his cat loves him and he has something that makes him happy and feel needed and loved and important.

My Cuddle Bug |Wooffrags|

((Oh this was such a cute prompt thank you for submitting it! ^-^ for the anon who asked for Preston thinking he was too clingy and Rob cuddling with him and convincing him he wasn’t. I hope you like it!))

Rob giggled as he looked down at his boyfriend by his side. Preston had intertwined their fingers and was leaning against him, his head resting on Rob’s shoulder. Rob lightly kissed Preston’s head, causing the shorter to blush. Rob had always loved how Preston would cling to him, he was so cuddly and Rob thought it was adorable. They loved being together, even when they were out doing things they were at least holding hands. Today they had gone out to a party with some friends.
“Hey Rob!” A voice yelled, causing the couple to look up. It was Mat.
“Hey man, what’s up?” Rob grinned.
“Nothing much, nice to see you guys again.” Mat replied. The three talked for a while about what had happened since they last saw each other, how they had been, nothing in particular really.
“You know, you guys are a pretty cute couple.” Mat said. This caused the pair to blush, and Preston hugged Rob’s side tighter. Mat laughed. “Damn Preston you’re so clingy, give the guy some space.” Mat had meant it jokingly, but it hit Preston like a punch. Preston paused for a second. Was he too clingy? Rob didn’t seem to mind that he liked to be so close to him…
“Hey, we should probably go, it’s getting late.” Rob said. Preston nodded, and they headed home.

“Hey Preston.” Rob grinned, throwing a pillow at his boyfriend and flopping down the couch. “Wanna cuddle?” Preston caught the pillow, and was about to say yes, but he decided against it. Those words were still bugging him. Was he really too clingy?
“Actually I think I’m gonna go take a shower and change.”
“Aw, okay.” Rob said, he grabbed the remote and began flipping through the channels to find something to watch.

Preston discarded the pillow and headed upstairs to the bathroom. He stepped inside the small tiled shower, and let the hot water run over his body. He still couldn’t stop thinking about what Mat had said. Now that he thought about it, he was pretty clingy. He was always right by Rob’s side whenever they went out, always in contact. Rob must be so annoyed with him… but knowing the Canadian, he would never say it directly to Preston. He finished in the shower and wrapped a warm towel around his waist.
“I am not going to bug Rob anymore.” He mumbled as he stepped into their room. He would just stay up here the rest of the night and give Rob some space. He would stop being so clingy.

Preston slipped the soft fabric of the pajama top over his head, they were Rob’s pajamas, but he wouldn’t mind. Then he went into the bathroom and dried his hair off, making it light and fluffy. He felt much better now that he was clean, although he still couldn’t shake off that slight feeling of sadness. Preston sighed and sat on the bed, opening his laptop to watch some YouTube videos. He decided not to go back downstairs, he would let Rob have time to himself for once.

Rob heard the water stop upstairs and smiled, knowing that his boyfriend would be down soon and they could cuddle and watch tv. The couch was getting lonely with just him. He decided to watch some episodes of Master Chef while Preston showered, they loved watching it together and when he got down here they could catch up on episodes they had missed. He was half way through the next episode when he realized that Preston hadn’t come down after his shower. Rob frowned at the realization. Maybe he went to bed already? He went upstairs to see why Preston hadn’t come down or even said good night.

“Hey Preston?” He asked, knocking on the closed door to the bedroom they shared.
“Yeah?” He heard his boyfriend’s voice say.
“Can I come in?”
“Uh, yeah, come in.”
Rob opened the door to find the shorter man sitting cross legged on the bed on his laptop. So he wasn’t sleeping, he just didn’t want to come downstairs and watch tv with him… Rob was slightly saddened by this, but Preston could do what he wanted, he didn’t have to cuddle with Rob.
“Oh, I was just wondering why you didn’t come downstairs.” Rob said.
“Oh.” Preston blushed slightly and looked down, “I just thought I would give you some space, you know, let you have time to yourself.” Rob was surprised at this, he liked alone time of course, but he loved spending time with Preston. That was kind of the whole point of living together.

“I wanted to spend time with you actually…” Rob said.
“Really?” Preston asked. “I figured I was being pretty clingy today, that you would maybe need some time away from me.”
“Preston you aren’t clingy, why would you think that? I love being with you.” Rob replied. Preston looked down again, embarrassed. The Canadian wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and kissed the top of his head. He smelled like soap from the shower, it was nice. “Please don’t ever think you’re too clingy, okay? I love cuddling with you.” Rob whispered into the Texans hair. Preston smiled and wrapped his arms around Rob’s neck. Rob suddenly pulled the shorter off the bed into his arms. Preston squeaked in surprise and tightened his grip around Rob’s neck, wrapping his legs around his waist.

“Now come, my love, we shall watch Master Chef!” Rob exclaimed, hurrying down the stairs and into the living room. He gently set his boyfriend on the couch and sat next to him. He pulled Preston onto his lap and pressed his face Into his soft hair. Preston giggled and relaxed against the taller man’s chest, relieved that Rob wasn’t annoyed by him and his cuddliness. Soft kisses were pressed to Preston’s hair, and he sighed and snuggled against his boyfriend, turning to wrap his arms around him as they watched their show. Rob pressed his lips against Preston’s, and they shared a warm kiss. When they pulled away, Rob laughed and looked at Preston.
“Hey, are those my pajamas?” He asked, giggling.
“Yeah. They’re comfy so I’m gonna wear them.” Preston said matter-of-factly.
“Oh I don’t mind.” Rob replied “They look cute on you.” He kissed Preston again and they leaned back against the couch. He pulled Preston closer against his chest and they watched their show, wrapped up in each other.

Jimin coming home to you napping on the couch and you look just so adorable and comfy that he settles beside you, nuzzles your neck and falls asleep

for xerxies19: Sterek where one of them is turned into a duck for some reason? (and turns back, maybe)

Quack, says the angriest duck Stiles has ever seen before in his entire life. Even without actual eyebrows or human lips, Derek somehow manages to scowl. How? Can a scowl be an attitude? Stiles doesn’t understand. It’s funny, though.

There’s some more angry quacking and then some kind of urgent foot stomping that just looks so much like waddling in place that Stiles can’t help but point and cackle.

Derek, who is an actual duck, glares and comes to bite at Stiles’s pant leg with his duckbill. Which absolutely does not make the laughing stop.

Ten minutes later, when Stiles has finally calmed down, he tries to grab Derek. Because carrying him would be easiest, right? But Derek flips out. He flaps his wings and almost manages to bite Stiles’s fingers.

“Whoa, dude, calm down,” he says. “I gotta carry you.”

Derek shakes his little duck head in an emphatic no. But that’s not going to work.

Which is how Scott finds him–in a shouting match with an angry duck.

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