sigh this movie is so beautiful


Jon Bernthal in the second trailer of “The Accountant”

On the road without baby girl ~Naughty November~

Prompt: Facetime with Roman

Pairing: Roman x Reader

Word Count:425

Warning: toys

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The Lake House Part 1

Characters: eventual Sam x Reader

Words: 2253

Summary: The reader moves out of the Lake House, and Sam moves in, and the two start exchanging letters. But not everything is as it seems.

Based off of The Lake House with Keanu Reeves and Sandra Bullock.

Bold are the reader’s letters. Italics are Sam’s letters. (You’ll see what I mean.)

This is my entry for @thing-you-do-with-that-thing  ‘s wonderful Spn Movie Night Challenge! This is only part one of I’m estimating about 3 parts. We’ll see if its longer or not. If you have seen The Lake House, I’m not rewriting all of it, just big points, and my favorite parts. :) I will post a masterlist when I am done with it, so look for that as well. :) Enjoy, everyone!!

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My new hobby 🎹
  • Me: *sighs out of boredom*
  • Daddy: what is it pumpkin?
  • Me: I need something to do...
  • Daddy: what about coloring? Arts and crafts? Or do you want to watch some movies?
  • Me: nooo... I want to do something different... and amazing!
  • Daddy: like??
  • Me: hmm.. like trying to play piano? I really like that idea!
  • Daddy: baby I don't know about that...
  • Me: *pouty face* oh okay...
  • Daddy: *pats my head* are you sure? You won't give up 5 days later??
  • Me: I'm sure daddy! I want to make beautiful music so I can play for you and put on a show for my stuffies!! It will be so amazing!
  • Daddy: it's going to take time princess. Are you sure you have the patience?
  • Me: yes sir! Just give me a chance daddy I'll make you proud!
  • Daddy: okay baby if you keep up the hard work I'll go out and buy you the things you need okay?
  • Me: thank you daddy! I love you!
  • Daddy: I love you more pumpkin.
  • Me: and daddy... thanks for supporting me...
  • Daddy: there's not a thing in this world I wouldn't do for you princess and always know daddy is your biggest fan and wants you to succeed.
Damn you DSOD

I went to go see the new YuGiOh DSOD Movie and now my world is forever wrecked. I’m obsessed with a show that I haven’t touched since I was a young teen and you know what’s dangerous about it???



Yeah, so I’m back in love with an original bae from when I was like 12/13 gdi. Fuck you Pharaoh Atem and you “perfectly coiffed hair”. 

Ok so let me tell you about a movie called “A Monster in Paris”

This French animated movie has a giant singing flea


And he can go from this


The music is absolutely FANTASTIC both in french and in english.

While the movie has loads of potential wasted, it’s still a very beautiful movie to look at and listen to.

The Soundtrack can be found on youtube and the movie is right on Netflix.

SO MUCH POTENTIAL NOT USED…. *SIGH* but oh well. That’s why we have fanfictions XD

Taehyung x reader When you are insecure about kissing

Summary: You lack experience in this area and didn’t want to disappoint him.

Genre: Fluff

Taehyung was not your first boyfriend but you still had your first kiss with you. Recently, Taehyung had been hinting to kiss you. But you always made an excuse and escape from the situation. 

You were over to his dorm and had a movie night with him. It was a rom com so there was many kissing scenes. Tae started to lean in while the main characters kissed on screen. You bit down your lip and blushed, thinking of ways to get out. You jumped up at the last second.

“Ah. I want to eat popcorn.” You rushed to the kitchen.

Tae just sat on the couch and sigh to himself.

You two were having a picnic in the nearby park. The weather was great along with beautiful scenery, it became the perfect place to kiss. With couples around you being all touchy and cuddly was not helping. Tae thought it would be a good timing to kiss you, so he started to lean in.

You knew it was coming so you pretend to be intrigued into the sandwiches you made. Picking them up and inspected them up close. Tae saw your blushed face and thought of what he did wrong. He knew you definitely know he was going to kiss you. So why were you avoiding him?

He consulted his members about the issue.

“Maybe she doesn’t like you.”

“Or she doesn’t like to swap saliva with you.” 

All of their comments were useless. Eventually Jimin patted his back.

“You should ask her not us.”

Tae decided to ask you. He wanted to know why you were avoiding him and his kisses.

The next day he went to your apartment. He asked the question once he saw you. Not even bothering to greet you first.

“Why are you avoiding me?”

You were confused. “I didn’t avoid you. Why all of a sudden?”

“You were! You didn’t let me kiss you.” You blushed. “Can you tell me what’s wrong?”

You hesitated for a while and blurted out. “It’s my first kiss.”

He raised his eyebrows at you. “What did you say?”

“I said.” You took a deep breathe. “It’s my first kiss.” Your face couldn’t be more red, it was burning.

He laughed at your answer. “So you were avoiding me because you were nervous?”

“Well, yeah. I don’t have skills and I was scared it was not good enough and you would be disappointed. I might not be as good as you think and you would not enjoy…” You kept on blabbering.

Tae wasn’t even listening to you anymore. He grabbed your face with his large hands and kiss you hard on the lips. You didn’t know what to do so you let your body response to it instinctively.

“You can practice with me and I can ensure you, your skills will improve so much. You’re a good kisser too.” He winked at you.

“You’re not bad yourself.” You immediately regretted what you just said, it was so embarrassing.

Tae grabbed your face and kissed you again.

Thank you for reading. Sorry for any mistakes made.

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Comfort [REQUEST]

Ah, my first request! I hope it did it justice and you are happy with the scenario kpopandanimelover :)

Baekhyun paced the length of the rehearsal room, barely able to contain his excitement as he waited for you to answer the phone. Their choreographer was so impressed with how hard all the members were working that he had decided to give them the rest of the afternoon off. In a spur of the moment decision, he decided to call you up and take you out for dinner and a movie. It had been so long since you had just gone out and done boyfriend/girlfriend things and Baekhyun was really missing you.

You answered after a long period of ringing, making him squeak slightly in excitement. “Babe, we’re going on a date. Put on that beautiful outfit you bought last week. I’ll be round to pick you up in an hour!”

“Oh Baek,” you sighed before breaking out into a coughing fit.

Baekhyun just looked at his phone with a frown and then held it back up to his ear. “Are you ok?” he asked in concern, his pacing stopping with each slowing step.

You finally stopped coughing and cleared your throat. “Today’s not so good for me Baek. I think I’ve come down with the flu,” you told him, your voice distinctly weaker than usual.

Leaning against the mirrored wall, Baekhyun ran a hand through his hair and sighed away from his phone. All of his excitement instantly drained out of his body, leaving him to just slump his shoulders and drop the corners of his smile sadly. “Do you need anything?” he asked softly.

“No I’m just going to take a nap on the sofa. I’m sorry about the date, can I get a rain check?” you asked him, the optimism audible in your voice which made Baekhyun smile a little bit.

“Of course babe! Hope you feel better soon!” He told you he loved you and then hung up, grabbing his bag and heading for the showers.

You woke up from your nap to someone banging on your door loudly. Groaning to yourself, you got to your feet, knocking a pile of used tissues to the floor in the process. Your blanket formed a little cloak as you slowly moved towards the persistent knocking. “Ok, ok! I’m coming!” you said tiredly before breaking out into a coughing fit.

Opening the door, you were surprised to see Baekhyun on the other side, a grocery bag in one hand and a mask over his nose and mouth. “Please don’t cough on me. Manager-hyung would kill me if I got ill.”

You coughed a final time into your blanket and then wrapped it tighter around your body as you let him into your house. “What are you doing here Baekhyun?” you asked, closing the door while he took his shoes off.

“I’m here to take care of my girlfriend,” he said through his mask, holding up the bag in his hand. “I have all your favourite foods with me, including the biggest tub of cookie dough ice cream they had in the store.” He took your hand and slowly led you back to your sofa.

“Baekhyun, you shouldn’t be here,” you moaned softly, pulling the blanket up to your mouth to cough again. “I don’t want you to get ill.”

He pulled you down on the sofa beside him and made sure you were all tucked up in your blanket. “As long as I don’t kiss you, which is slightly problematic seeing as you look beautiful even with the flu, I think I’ll be ok,” he joked, pulling everything out of the bag, including the ice cream and two spoons. “We all got the rest of the day off and I wanted to spend it with you, regardless of whether you are ill or not.”

“Thank you babe,” you replied, resting you head on his chest while he handed you a spoon and opened the ice cream. “And I am really sorry about the date. Trust me to get ill when you get a day off.”

Soothingly he ran a hand through your hair and pulled you closer into his side. “Just get better babe. There will be other days off, don’t worry,” he told you, his voice although slightly muffled by the mask, still melodious and comforting. “Now what’s on TV at this time of day?” he asked to himself, grabbing the remote and flicking through the channels while you tucked into the ice cream, the coldness comforting your sore throat.

In the end he settled on an old black and white comedy. You nuzzled in closer and picked up his spoon to feed him ice cream. “I love you Baekhyunnie,” you told him earnestly, looking him straight in his beautiful brown eyes.

He pulled down his mask and swallowed the ice cream with a smile on his face. “Oh you are just too cute. Forget manager-hyung!” In a flash, he dipped his head and pressed his lips against yours, the touch gentle and delicate. Almost in the same breath, he pulled back and pulled his mask back up, leaving you to recover from your breathlessness. “Now stop looking at me with that beautiful face and watch the film!”

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you scared me. -> kth; fluff

for my beautiful friend vero, you deserve the world babe.

Originally posted by mvssmedia

tae and movie night.

too exhausted for words young woman plopped on the bed face first. audible sigh came from her tight lipped mouth, turning around onto her back she closed her hurting eyes.

“why does my life hate me so much,” she mumbled for her own ears as she was all alone, her boyfriend diligently working in company with his members.

she opened her dark eyes, flinching at bright light of the setting sun that shone happily into the bedroom. sighing one more time she slowly rose from king sized bed and made her way into bathroom to take the hottest shower she could before she slept for a bit.

it was already dark when she got out of bathroom, watching misty fog disappear as soon as it met normal temperature of  her bedroom. figure lightly walked out of the room down the hall to one big living room conjoined with kitchen. she grabbed bottle of milk from fridge and went on to sit on the countertop, swinging her legs and drinking chilly beverage. the shower she had relaxed her strained muscles and tight shoulders making her feel like a baby. only thing she wished for now was for her boyfriend to come home and cuddle her, maybe watch a few movies with her like they used to every Friday. but since new comeback is due soon, he worked late and when he came home earlier he was on verge of falling asleep on his feet. she didn’t get mad. she couldn’t. she knew what she wanted and it was him and for that, she was able to carry on and support him.

the sudden noise by her door startled her, almost giving her heart attack. it sounded like someone was trying to open the door. young woman frowned, her boyfriend shouldn’t be home yet. only thing that she could do is grab something to protect herself with as the doorknob turned slowly. her legs shaking wildly as she slowly approached the door with half full plastic bottle of milk raised above her shoulder like baseball bat, ready to bash head of whoever decided to rob her.

the door suddenly got kicked open by person outside, shocking advancing woman enough to let out shriek of surprise which startled stylishly clothed newcomer who let out high pitched girly scream as he dropped all the bags he carried.

“taehyung!” she slid down the hallway wall while clutching her black oversized t-shirt over her palpitating heart.

“vero! do you have any idea how much you scared me?” blond said in his usual deep voice as he stood bent over, breathing heavily.

“me? why didn’t you call me that you’re coming home?!” vero stood in front of him, her hands folded over her chest, scolding the taller man.

“uh… surprise?” he grinned happily as he shut the door with his slim leg, scare he experienced few second back completely forgotten. spreading his arms, he approached his beautiful girlfriend with soft smile, his eyes twinkling like stars.

“surprise huh?” she mumbled as she melted into his soft, warm embrace.

“hello baby,” he mumbled into her black hair loving how they smelled like home, “I thought we should have movie night Friday as usual so I asked to leave earlier,” he brushed her bangs out of her face with his long fingers as his girl sighed and nodded with smile blooming on her pretty face.

“let me help you with the bags, baby,” after she helped with putting snacks on the coffee table in the living room while mumbling about how her work exhausted her today, they settled on a couch.

“hey no, angel, sit here,” tae mumbled as he grasped his vero by the waist and hoisted her up on his lap. after a few movements, vero laid on tae’s with her back on his chest and her head in crook of his neck. both of them covered in fuzzy warm black blanket, they watched the drama episodes they missed.

“I am really happy I could come earlier today. I missed you so much it was crazy. thankfully the comeback is set in stone so we’ll just go through some things this week but I should be home on Friday so… are you sleeping?” he mumbled when he noticed his girl never responded and her chest fell in calm regular movements. he strained his neck to look at the woman in his arms and he smiled to himself as soon as his eyes fell into relaxed face adorned with small smile.

“you must be really tired huh?” he laughed to himself before he planted soft kiss on top of vero’s forehead.

BTS: When he sees you and it's love at first sight.

I’m glad to finally be able to return to this request! Thanks again for requesting and hope you enjoy!


Rap Monster: *Grins to himself* Where have you been all my life?

Jin: Hmm, there’s a lot of people outside today–*Blinks* Who’s she?….*Watches you leave* … Because I think she/he just stole my heart.

Suga: *Sees you from the corner of his eye* I’m 25% sure I’m in love. *Glances* 50% sure. *Looks* And it’s official I’m % in love.

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J-Hope: *Sighs dreamily* If me and her/him were to get married one day I bet we would raise beautiful children.

Jimin: Isn’t love at first sight supposed to only be a movie cliche? So why am I experiencing it now? This doesn’t make sense!

V: Why is it that people say I’m the alien when it’s this girl/guy who’s clearly out of this world?

Jungkook: How is it possible for someone to be so cute? *When Jin asks him what he’s looking at* Oh–uh nothing! I just zoned out for a second… Sorry hyung.


Movie Night

Pairing(s): Wanda Maximoff x reader

Reader gender: Female (as requested by anon)

Summary: You get home from a really boring meeting in a bad mood, and Wanda cheers you up

Warnings: Pietro being a cheeky lil shit but what’s new?

A/N: Yasssss Piet’s alive in this!

Originally posted by protectbuckybarnesatallcosts

(Not my gif. Also how’s she so beautiful? Is it witchcraft???)

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Underestimate Me (Anakin Skywalker x Reader)


I dare you.

{disclaimer: most ideas and characters are not mine. Also keep in mind this is a fanfiction, some of the story line will not match up with the movie/other}

First Chapter…



“I must say, (Y/N), when you told me you still had that crush on the young man I had no idea how handsome he would grow up to be.” Padme sighed, dreamily as she changed into her night gown.

“Neither did I.” I admitted to her. It amazed me how beautiful she looked with even her night gown on. I admit that’s something I always felt jealous of her. She was always so beautiful, so kind, so loving. She really did deserve the best.

“It’s really amazing how much he’s grown up in only ten years.” She said again, “I completely understand your feelings. You know the first time he saw me, he asked if I was an Angel?” She told me, and that hurt. He would never see me the same way he sees Padme. Nobody could, I wouldn’t blame him. For unknown reasons I feel a knot grow heavy in my chest.

“No, Miss. I didn’t know that. That’s very sweet of him.” I tell her, checking her security cameras.

“Oh, I also had a suggestion about that. I would like to cover those up. I feel like they won’t come if they’re here. Maybe if we did and you guys can still sense the danger in the room you’ll be able to stop anything from happening and able to catch whoever it is.” Her idea was shocking, yet it could work, “I’ll program R2 as well to alert if theres any intruder in the room.” She adds.

Reluctantly I agree. She is right that perhaps if we do have cameras they won’t come. R2 also has a very good system. And with 3 Jedi one of us is bound to sense the danger.

“Okay, if that is what you wish.” I tell her, and leave the room. In the hall I have to take a few deep breaths before returning to the other Jedi.

I shouldn’t be having these feelings. Feelings of jealousy, of lust, of love, of selfishness. Jedi are supposed to be selfless and compassionate to everyone not have thoughts of one person. It is completely inappropriate. I closed my eyes and sucked in a deep breath, feeling the force in every part of my body. This always relaxed my anxious mind.

After, I settled into the couch. Obi-Wan was outside on the balcony and Anakin sat on the chair across from me.

“Are you okay?” He asked me, in a more hushed tone.

“Huh? Of course I am. Why?” I felt my body tense and I tried to relax it. It was almost no use if he still remained in the same room as me. No doubt he could feel it.

“That’s a lie, You’re just very tense.” He comments,

“Just nervous for the Senator.” I lied again. This time hopefully more convincing than the last.

“Also a lie.” He shook his head, but played along anyways. “She’ll be fine. She has 3 Jedi here.” He scoffs.

“You’re right.” I take a deep breath to calm myself down. This isn’t like me, feelings have never been an issue to me before.

“How have you been?” Anakin asks after a short silence. He moves from his chair to the other side of the couch. “You finally showed all those kids that coming late didn’t matter?” He smiled.

“Every day.” I smile back, amazed he remembered. “Nobody is a better example of that than you are, Mr. Chosen One.” I poke his side.

“Well I mean..” His smug look returns as he shrugs his shoulders.

“I can’t believe you remember that.” I admit. On the outside I laugh playfully, but on the inside I’m yearning for him to give me some hint that it isn’t just me.

“Of course, I remember. You were quite the extraordinary kid.” He says,

“I was?” I give him a playful glare.

“Are.” He smiles, correcting his statement.

“I’m not a kid though, not anymore at least so you’re statement was partly right.” I shrug.

“You’ll always be that kid I met in the common room.” It slightly stung to hear that, I’ll always be a child to him? I laughed at it to keep it light hearted but it hurt to hear this boy think of me only as a child. I wanted to find something to prove to him that I had grown up from that.

“You mean I still look like a whiny 8 year old?” I joked,

“Of course not, more like a whiny 17 year old.” He laughs with me. I accept his joke, hoping it really is a joke.

“Really though, that was the first time I met someone else who even slightly related to my feelings.” He tells me, and moves a little closer. “I would never forget you.” Is that a sign???????? Does that mean something or I’m just crazy????????

“All the security cameras are covered up?” Obi-Wan enters from the balcony, holding the screen to view security footage.

“The Senator requested it. I don’t think she liked us watching her.” I tell them.

“You just left her in there with no surveillance?” Anakin stood up,

“No, of course not. R2 is in there, and I can feel everything in that room. She’s been under my care for 3 months now. I assure you she’s safe.” I defend myself.

“I thought someone with your reputation would be smarter than to make a decision like that without consulting us first.” Anakin was frustrated. He began to walk to Padme’s room. But Obi-Wan stopped him.

“You’re using her as bait?” Obi-Wan asked, I nodded.

“Her idea. She thinks maybe they won’t come if they see they’re being watched. For the same reason it’s a secret we’re here.” I tell them.

“It’s a fine plan. Although you should’ve informed us. You still have much to learn young Padawan.” Obi-Wan releases Anakin.

“I apologize, Master Kanobi. I’m so used to working on my own.” I explain.

“It’s hard for a young Padawan to do missions on their own. You won’t have to much longer. I hear the council has found you a new Master.” Obi-Wan informs me.

“They have?” My stomach knots up. A new master? Images of Master Unduli dying in my arms. She never wanted to give up on me. She sacrificed a lot of her time to teaching me. She helped me do all I can to prove to others I was more than expected. Before her I was with Master Windu, who I was honored to learn from until his power was needed in higher risk missions that it was too dangerous for me to go on at the time.

“I assure you, this Master will not leave you. Soon he will be ready for you.” Obi-Wan assures me, like he read my mind almost.

Suddenly we all were feeling flashes of red and feelings of Danger, “Do you feel that?” I ask,

“I sense it, too.” Anakin says before running down the hall, we both follow turning on our lightsabers.

I run in to see two worm like creatures on Padme’s skin.

“Careful Anakin!” I cry out as I watch him slice the two creatures. I notice on the outside of the window there is a droid. It closes its notch in the window and begins flying away, by instinct I run and jump through the window to grab the droid.

“(Y/N) no!” I hear someone in the room yell after me.

Luckily I catch it. I immediately regret my instincts, this droid will not take me where I need to go to find who ever is threatening Padme’s life. It will surely fall soon or I will.


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You tell him you’re pregnant. M.C.

Michael drew shapes against your hip causing you to stir awake. You let out a soft sighed and rolled over so you were facing him. “Good morning beautiful.” Michael leaned down and kissed your nose. You had never been a morning person. You used to dread waking up early in the morning. But since you and Michael started dating all of that changed. You couldn’t wait to wake up and just cuddle in bed. Sometime he would surprise you with breakfast and you two would just lay in bed and watch movies as you ate.

“Where are you going?” You frowned as you watched Michael pull on a pair of boxers.

“I thought you might want something to eat.” He glanced back at you and hurried down the stairs before you could respond.

You felt the unsettling feeling in your stomach and ran into the bathroom. You knew you needed to tell Michael you were pregnant before he caught you sneaking into the bathroom at different hours throughout the night. You splashed water on your face and rinsed your mouth out before climbing back into bed.

The smell of french toast filled the house as you search through pintrest trying to find the best way to tell Michael the news. The sound of the door caused you to jump and you locked your phone quickly. You knew exactly what you should do to tell him.


After hours of cuddling you had finally convinced Michael to go hang out with Luke. As soon as he left you called the one person you trusted almost as much as Michael.

“What do you what now?” You could hear the smirk on Calum’s face.

“I need your help. Now. Michael isn’t here please please come over. I’ll tell you why when you get here.”

“I’ll be there in 10.” You hung up the phone and began getting your art supplies out of the closet. “Y/N?”
“Kitchen.” Calum froze when he saw you wearing your sports bra and looking through all the paints.

“I’m honored you chose me to play with body paints with you, but don’t you think Michael would get jealous?”

You rolled your eyes and looked over at Calum. “I need your help. I’m.. pregnant.” You stopped and let Calum take in the news. “I want to surprise Mikey and I saw this idea online where you paint baby feet  on your stomach and write something like ‘Hi dad.'”

“And you want me to help you?”

“Well yeah, I can’t draw or write upside down. Please Cal. I know that I can trust you not to say anything.”

“Alright alright.” Calum made his way toward you and picked up one of the paint brushes. He knelt down in front of you and began painting baby feet the best he could.


Your mind was consumed with different ways this could end. You were terrified that Michael wouldn’t be excited. That he would end up deciding that he couldn’t handle being a father and his life on tour. What if he thought it’d be better if he left. You look a deep breath and continued cooking dinner. You felt Michaels arms snake around your waist and the scruff on his cheek rub against your neck. “Did you have a good time with Luke?” You turned and kissed his cheek before turning your attention back to the food.

Michael grabbed the spoon out of your hand and turned you so you were facing him. His lips collided with yours and you moaned, moving your hands to the back of his neck. You felt him smirk against your lips as he slid his hands down your back and he picked you up, setting you down on the counter. He moved his lips down to your neck, biting gently every so often. He slid his hands under your shirt and froze, feeling the dry paint on your stomach.

You bit your lip nervously. This was it, you thought. Michael yanked your shirt up and stared in disbelief. “Does this mean…” His voice trailed off and you looked at him. You couldn’t tell what was going on through his mind. His eyes were still trained on your stomach. “Baby.. Are we? Are we having a baby?” He finally looked up at you and you nodded slowly. You didn’t think you could voice a response even if you tried.

Michael’s eyes went back to your stomach and a giant grin broke out on his face. He pulled you off the counter and got down onto his knees in front of you. “Hi little one. I’m your daddy. I can’t wait to meet you.” You felt your eyes fill with tears and smiled. “You’re going to have the best family. I already love you more than anything else in the world.” Michael stood up and kissed you hard. “I’m so excited to have a family with you.” You let out a relived breath and leaned against his chest. You couldn’t think of anything better.

now I ship a ship that doesn’t exist.

Damn you all in the spacedogs fandom. You’ve got me so hooked I actually went out and rented “Adam” though it’s not my type of movie at all (I prefer horror, violence, blood, and things exploding). But Hugh Dancy looks so damn cute in it.

Sigh. I need more inspiration to write again. Maybe this’ll do it.

*shakes fist at the beauty of Hugh Dancy and Mads Mikkelsen*

Originally posted by youdontevenfuckingregister

Nash Grier Imagine: Last Night (requested by anon)

“Babe, hurry up!” Nash calls from downstairs. You sigh and scan your outfit in the mirror one last time before heading downstairs. Tonight was the last night you and Nash would have together before you left to go back home for holiday. Unfortunately, Nash was filming a new movie and was too busy to come with you, so it would be a couple weeks before you got to see each other again.

Nash’s eyes lock onto yours as you make your way down the staircase. His jaw pops open and he scans your body once, twice over and gulps.

“Wow, y/n, you look… Stunning.”

“Thanks, babe,” you beam, leaping into Nash’s arms from the last step and leaving him a grateful peck on the cheek. You giggle as he blushes and intertwine your fingers together.

“So, where are we going?” You question for the billionth time, but Nash wouldn’t let up.

“For the billionth time, y/n, it’s a surprise,” Nash chuckles. You pout in response.

“I hate surprises.”

Nash winks. “I guarantee you’ll like this one.”

Was it getting hot out there or was it just you?

Your heart flutters as Nash opens the car door for you in a very gentleman-like fashion, not letting go of your hand until you are safely seated. Then he closes the door and runs around to the other side and starts up the car.

After about 45 minutes of driving you were getting impatient and restless.

“Naaaaash,” you whine. “How much longer?”

Nash laughs and shakes his head. “You are so impatient! We’re almost there.”

Five minutes later Nash rolls up onto a large hill, which turns out to be a cliff. As you walk up the steep incline, you see a table and two chairs set out for you, and from there you can see all of LA.

“Nash…” You start, your mouth hanging open in disbelief. “This is so beautiful.”

“I know,” Nash grins widely. You hit him playfully on the arm as he guides you over to the table with a basket in his hand. He gets you seated, then pulls out a white table cloth and lays it out over the table.

“A romantic twist to pizza,” Nash jokes around, pulling out a box of pizza. You laugh. Of course, it’s your favorite food to have when having a lazy day. He pulls out two bottles of water and a liter of Coca Cola, then sets out two glasses.

“Nash, I can’t believe you did this,” you say, choking up. “I’m going to miss you so much.”

“I’m going to miss you too,” Nash replies sadly. “But it’s only three weeks. We’ll get through it. I’ll call you every single night, baby.”

You smile as Nash sits down across from you at the table. He pours you your choice of water and a slice of pizza, as well as one for himself. He reaches across the table and cradles your hand in his as the two of you enjoy the scenery.

Soon you both finish your pizza and drinks and it starts getting windy and cold out.

“Baby, I’m cold,” you pout, wrapping your arms around you body in an effort to keep yourself warm.

“Me too,” Nash chuckles. “Let’s go home.”

You help Nash pack everything back up into the basket and head back down the cliff, hand in hand.

“I’ve got an idea for what we can do when we get home,” Nash smirks when you get back in the car.

“Oh yeah?” You laugh, placing your hand teasingly on Nash’s thigh.

“Yep, but it’ll make you miss me a lot more.”

“I think it’ll be worth it.l

*** hmm don’t know how I feel about this one. Thanks for requesting guys :) ***

Words On a Page

Kurt is an author, due to finish his sixth and last book of his popular series New Directions. However, he’s experiencing the worst kind of writer’s block, which he denies having anything to do with his ex-fiance Blaine. 

“No personal questions.” 

It had been Kurt’s mantra for the last few months. He’d answer questions about his last book, the upcoming one, the movie based on them that was in pre-production and maybe about his work out routine. 

He had answered those questions dozens of times. No one cared anymore. What everyone wanted to ask was why he no longer wore his beautiful engagement ring and if he knew that Blaine had been seen with Karofsky, the star player of the New York Giants. 

Kurt knew, all right. The thought of it kept him up at night. 

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