so he gives us all a thumbs up


Negan becoming overprotective over you, because he sometimes forgets that you’re not only his little girl.
“Damn baby girl, fuckin’ forget how strong you are.”

Negan likes to have you on his lap while he’s in the office or just sitting around with the Saviors.
“Come little on, accompany daddy to his meeting.”

Negan liking the color red the most on you.
“Would you wear my red scarf? And nothing more? Would you do that for daddy?”

Negan also likes it when you wear nothing more than his leather jacket.

Negan likes to spank you when you’ve been a bad girl.
“You didn’t really thought that you were gonna get through this without being punished, did you?”
“But it hurts, daddy.”
“Fuck, just let me… Let daddy kiss the owie, ok?”

Negan also ‘punishing’ you by only giving you oral.
… and he has to punish you a lot.

Negan likes to wake you up by humping you.
“Mornin’ beautiful..”

Negan always wanting to hold your thighs close while slipping his hard cock between them and rubbing your wet slippery cunt.
“You’re dripping for daddy, aren’t you lil girl?”

Negan likes to pretend that he’s the first one who fucks you.
“Let daddy stretch all the holes of you with his big fat cock.”

Negan likes it when you straddle him and bite your lower lip, pretending that you don’t know what to do or if his cock fits inside.
“C'mon princess, only a lil bit more… that’s it, that’s daddy girl.”

Negan claiming you as his by ejaculating deep in you or spreading his semen all over your face.
“Clean that pretty face of yours, doll. Yeah that’s it, use your tongue.”

Negan likes to fuck you when his other wives are around sleeping.
“Sh, be quiet, kitten or daddy needs to gag you.”

Negan giving you toys so that you can have some fun while he isn’t around.
“You’re allowed to use them, baby girl. But you’re not allowed to cum ‘til daddy’s here, understood?”

Negan sometimes gets possessive and while taking you doggy style he penetrates your anus with his thumb.
“Mine… you’re all mine, little girl. You hear daddy?”

Negan likes seeing you on top and holding you there in position while he thrusts up in a fast pace.
“Fuck yes, you’re taking daddy’s cock so good, don’t ya princess?”

Negan’s motto is “Pussyplay is important”, no matter if he’s using his mouth, fingers or cock and no matter where you are at the moment.

You’re giving him secret blow jobs under the desk while he’s having a meeting with the Saviors.
“I’m sorry, daddy. I just was so hungry for your cock.”

You’re becoming ‘independent’ after a while and taking what you want.
“You’re becoming a wild one, pinning me down here and fuck me the way you need, right kitten?”

You’re calling the other wives 'mommy’.
“Does it feel good, daddy? Do I ride you better than mommy?”

You’re giving him massages by rubbing your wet pussy over his swollen cock.
“We’re doing nothing wrong as long as you don’t put your cock inside me, right daddy?”

You’re giving him a pouty face and starting to rub yourself on his knee.
“Daddy please, it tingles..”

exmagicianwannabe  asked:

Hi! Can we please analyze their every move from Bughead's almost sex scene starting from the moment he says I love you?

Girl, let’s talk.

  • The way he just throw his beanie to the side, like it’s such an immediate casual decision, done with such determination and no hesitation.
  • HE SAID IT FIRST. We were all so ready for Betty to tell him after her scene with Alice but he said it first and he wasn’t nervous or unsure, he didn’t stammer his way through it. And then he said it again, because he just knows it to be true. 
  • The fact that he looks like he’s going to cry when she says it back, again with no hesitation, ended me. His shoulders look a little hunched like despite his certainty he’s always ready for rejection when facing someone he loves, but his eyes are so open and earnest and she says it back and he’s so thankful and relieved and in awe with the force that is Betty Cooper that he just can’t take it. 
  • Let us relive the moment when we were all like aww their song is playing, aww look at this more intense kiss like in episode 8, aww bughead is so pure- HE PICKED HER UP. 
  • And he full on grins it’s difficult to catch in the shot but he grins and she giggles and we all hit the floor. 
  • Oh so we probably aren’t gonna get any more bughead here we’re onto varchie now that’s cool- THAT ISN’T VARCHIE!! Jughead Jones, lonely emo writer boy has just picked up Betty Cooper and slammed her against the kitchen cabinets on top of the counter. Is this heaven? Is this what it’s like, it must be. 
  • They’ve been keeping some secrets from us because they’re like panting into each others mouths it’s barely even kissing anymore and Betty is like what is this top doing here I don’t need this???
  • And Jughead is all scrambly trying to help her get it off but his fingers can’t find purchase so he just chases hers until he gives up and just cups her neck and kisses her again. 
  • Betty Cooper is not to be outdone however, get the damn attractive sweater off, Juggie. We don’t need that anymore. 
  • So like how many times can we talk about the way his thumb rests on her chin and her jaw and her throat?? Like how many times is acceptable before we have to admit we’re insane????
  • Betty mouthing ‘yes’. Enough said. 
  • Jughead has a thing for Betty’s neck, this much is completely obvious and I’m living. 
  • Betty’s knee is hitched up Jughead’s side as far as his hand was tucked beneath her skirt and I think my soul just left my body.
  • Jughead kissing Betty’s neck, moving lower to her shoulder and then stop the damn presses. Mr Jones has just grazed his teeth against her collarbone. I’m so not ok. Boy knows what he’s doing, and he’s doing gooooood.
  • And then coitus interruptus. Damn you Southside Serpents, damn you. (but also praise you for giving Juggie leather. Just, thank you. Sincerely.)

If anybody has anything to add then I’m so game. 

But I’m Not a Baby (part 1)

Pairing: AmazingPhil & Daniel Howell

Genre: Fluff, light/smut, light/little!space

Word Count: 6000

Summary: After a visit to the dentist, Dan is prescribed a form of ‘medication’ he doesn’t necessarily agree with.

Author Note: Since all my past little!space fics have been fairly well received, I wanted to write another. However, I want this one, for sake of believability (used loosely), to be paced out better. So this will be a full series. This may not be packed with little!space but it will only get better from here!

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in which a prank goes a little further than expected, and you find out that the boys will always be there for you

Word Count: 2,500

Rating: PG

I finally got around to finishing this one, hope you guys like it! It’s a long one!

“You ready?” Joe asked, checking the mic for the last time.

“Yep!” You responded, scooting over a tiny bit so that Joe could join you on the bed.

“Alright I’m gonna do the intro, do you want to explain it?”

“Yeah that works for me!”

It wasn’t often that you and Joe filmed videos together – he had always preferred for his personal life to stay private, but after Jack had accidentally outed the two of you in a vlog a few months back, Joe had grown more open to the idea of you on his channel. Not to mention that his fans absolutely loved seeing the two of you together.

“Hello everyone, today I’m joined with my girlfriend Y/N as you can see. Now, since we’ve been dating I’ve pranked her a few times, and she’s gotten me back each time, and in doing so, she’s proven herself to be quite the prankster herself. So today, I thought we were going to put our pranking abilities to the test with some good ole prank calls.”

“So, we’ve put all our friend’s names in this hat here, and whoever we pull is who we have to call and pretend that the two of us have gotten into a fight. The rules are we have to try and get whoever it is to be on our side of the argument, and if we do, we get the point,” you explained, giving the camera a thumbs up. The hat consisted of all the buttercreams, Alfie and Zoe, since they knew the two of you best.

“Rock paper scissors for who goes first?” Joe offered. You nodded and proceeded to lose, so he pulled a piece of paper out from the hat first.

“Ohhh, I’ve got Oli. Ughhh this is gonna be so hard, he bloody loves you!” Joe groaned. You grinned at the camera, getting excited.

You both waited as he rang Oli, listening to the tone until he picked up.

Oli: Ello!
Joe: Ello, alright?
Oli: Yeah, you?
Joe: Eh, I’ve been better. Are you busy?
Oli: Nah, I’m just at mine, what’s going on?
Joe: I’m in a bit of trouble…
Oli: Oh bloody hell, what’ve you done?
Joe: Nothing too serious, it’s about me and Y/N
Oli: Go on…

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She’s An Angel, My Only Angel (Harry Styles One Shot)

Anonymous said:

Can you please write an imagine where the reader is Harry’s best friend and she goes on vacation with Harry’s family and then H gets so touchy and protective with her and Gemma can’t stop teasing them telling that they’re something else and maybe H just kiss her and confesses that he’s in love with her (?)


I’ve decided to do abit of something on the side to kinda take a break from writing RMB, but don’t worry I am posting the new chapter on Friday! But this one stood out to me from all the requests so I’ve decided to write this one! I am writing in Y/N since you didn’t give a name, but I hope you enjoy this piece! -K



“C’mon Y/N you have to get over him at some point, you cant just sit here and sulk forever” Gemma blurted out when I was sitting on the couch on my phone. Looking at old pictures of me and Daniel. Me and my ex boyfriend Daniel were dating for 3 years. I thought I was in love. But I feel like, well now I know that he wasn’t in love with me, would you cheat on someone you love? After I broke up with him I knew I was doing the right thing. But something inside of me thought that I could have gave him another chance. But maybe I didn’t want to. Confusion set within me and I just didn’t know how to deal with it. From we broke up a few weeks ago, I had just been sitting around the house, not really motivating myself to do anything, apart from working, which I’ve had to call in sick because I just couldn’t work the best of my ability with him stuck in my head. But Gemma, of course, has been trying to get me to move on, which in my own head I don’t really wanna do yet, I just don’t feel ready. “I’m not sulking Gem, I’m just, I don’t know, not in the best of moods today” “Y/N your never in the best of moods recently” She came walking over to join me on the sofa, and she just stared at me, with sadness in her eyes. “Just talk to me and tell me how you feel, you haven’t been talking about it which is bad for you, you need to talk about it” I sighed and looked down at my phone, my screensaver, a picture of us when it was a lot simpler and I was happy. “I’m fine” “Y/N” She responded with a sigh and placed her hand on my thigh. If I looked up at her I knew that I was going to cry, but I had to be strong. We have been friends for a couple of years and has she not once seen me cry. “I just miss him, that’s all. I don’t know, it just feels like I’m alone, and I cant move on from it. But I know I have to” My lip started to quiver, I knew I didn’t have the strength to hold it all in, but I knew I would feel better knowing that Gemma knows how I really feel about it. “Hey, listen, your only human, you cant keep it together every minute of everyday, you’ve been hurt by some prick. Just let it out, its only normal. He was the love of your life, and that’s hard to come by. But I know that deep down you didn’t want to let him go. But I think you were so comfortable in that relationship that I think you didn’t want to breakup with him because you were scared of feeling isolated. I get that, but you shouldn’t stay with someone just to feel like you have someone. You’ve got me, Harry, Mum, Dad, and all of your friends, you don’t need him. Especially if he is being a pure knob end and cheating on you” I looked up at Gemma’s face and seeing her expression, knowing that what she was saying was one hundred percent accurate. “Yeah I guess your right”

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Wake Up, Dean

Summary: Dean is cursed and Sam thinks reader is the only one who can save him…

Square Filled: First Kiss

Pairing: Dean x reader

Word Count: 1,200ish

Rating: explicit (no smut, just language)

A/N: Written/created for @spnkinkbingo

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Hands | Damian Wayne x Reader

Description: For two people who claim they aren’t dating, you and Damian Wayne sure do hold hands a lot.

Words: 3590

Notes: Thank Google for having a document history oml. Based off of some Destiel fanart I saw on Pinterest. PS If anyone in the comments knows Arabic and I made a mistake, please feel free to correct me!

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Taglist: @followeroonieclassic@instantangelstudent@puggleprincess@robincoalition

Damian’s left hand reached for the sheath on his right hip, grasping the handle of his blade and hissing beneath his breath,”I will be fine. I am not reckless like Todd, or—”

You look at Damian narrowly, not bothering to voice your thoughts. You don’t need to start an argument in the middle of the Batcave. You hear the click of Jason’s magazine entering its place in one of his pistols, the schlack! of Dick’s eskrima sticks and Tim’s bo-staff colliding in one last-minute training session, heavy footsteps belonging to Bruce striking the platform as he strides around in search for needed equipment. Everyone is moving and preparing. It’s not often that the entire family gets together in order to stop one force, but when they do, it must really be dangerous if you need all of their combined efforts.

Glancing over your shoulder, you sweep the room for watching eyes. They are always watching, you realize, always paying attention, so it’s really no use trying to hide. Cassandra gives you a look as she bandages her hands; go ahead, they won’t notice. She promises silently. Stephanie and Duke both give you a thumbs up from behind Cass, each smiling ear to ear suggestively. You roll your eyes. Maybe you and Damian need to try a little harder when it comes to hiding your relationship.

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If the Gotei-13 were on Ninja Warrior...

As requested by @rays-of-fire-and-ice​ :)

American Ninja Warrior (the version which I am familiar with) is a show on which contestants try to make their way through a physically challenging course as fast as possible. Most people fail. But the crowd and the announcers cheer them on, and it’s quite frankly a happy show. But what if the members of the Gotei-13 decided to try their hands at a Soul Society version of it? How would each of them do?

Normally Matt Iseman and Akbar Gbaja-Biamila are the hosts of this show, but since it’s the Gotei-13 version, we’re gonna let Ikkaku and Iba do the honors! 

1. Shinji

Iba: True to form, HIRAKO SHINJI, the backwards ninja, is trying to do the whole course backwards! He’s off on the flying steps and - 

Iba: -and into the water he goes!

Ikkaku: Wow! That was not a good plan!

Iba: Looks like he went butt-first into disaster!

Ikkaku: …really?

Iba: This show is all about the puns.

2. Isane

Ikkaku: After breezing through the first five obstacles, Isane has made it to the warped wall!

Iba: This is a hard one for many contestants, especially since we outlawed flying.

Ikkaku: She’s running for it and - she made it! She made it!

Iba: Her height allowed her to easily grasp the top of the wall!

Ikkaku: Maybe, for the first time, she’ll be glad that she’s so tall.

Iba: This game is so good for people!

3. Kenpachi

Ikkaku: I’ve been waiting for this one, Iba.

Ikkaku: The paragon of strength and violence - Zaraki Kenpachi, Captain of Squad 11!

Ikkaku: He’s approaching the course and he - 

Ikkaku: …

Ikkaku: He appears to be walking directly through the water.

Ikkaku: H-he just smashed the rolling thunder log to pieces!

Ikkaku: Did anybody tell him the rules??


4. Komamura

Iba: And now it’s time for MY captain!

Iba: With his size and weight, it may be difficult for him to -

Ikkaku: Iba, look! He bounds across the floating steps with nimbleness and grace!

Iba: Yes! Perhaps he can do this!

Iba: …

Iba: Or perhaps he will be too heavy and pull the rolling thunder log directly into the water.

Iba: Poor captain!


5. Ichigo 

Ikkaku: Competing through special invitation, Ichigo has fallen on Bungee Road, leaving the crowd in shock! He’s now standing with Matsumoto - let’s see what he has to say!

Matsumoto: Ichigo! You didn’t quite complete the course - what happened?

Ichigo: It’s cool. I can never actually do anything until I fail a bunch of times first. Didn’t risk my life this time, unfortunately, which makes leveling up harder.

Ichigo: But I bet if I fail harder next time, I’ll gain the powers I need to complete the course!

Matsumoto: You, uh, know you only get one shot right?


Ichigo: Oh.

6. Byakuya

Ikkaku: Such an impressive run from the Squad 6 captain!

Iba: He was definitely going for speed.

Iba: Running the entire course with no pause and no mistakes, he has nabbed the top spot with the course’s fastest time!

Ikkaku: He is definitely the one to beat now!

7. Yoruichi



Ikkaku: Man, Yorucichi is incredible!

8. Ukitake

Iba: That HAS to be a new record, Ikkaku!

Ikkaku: I’m on the ear piece with the producers and yes! Yes it IS a record!

Ikkaku: Fainting before the first obstacle and rolling into the water is the fastest anyone has ever failed!

Iba: Let’s hear it for the Squad 13 captain!

9. Renji

Ikkaku: As sad as I am that Renji did not quite make it through the course, I have to say - kneeling on the ground in front of the Warped Wall and yelling at the heavens? Very dramatic.

Iba: Certainly a moment to replay after the break!

10. Hanataro

Iba: That was - wow! One of the few to actually complete the course this evening, even Hanataro looks shocked by his own success!

Iba: He’s standing by with Matsumoto!

Matsumoto: Hana, you did it! What got you through the course?

Hanataro: Well, uh, it was basically what I do every day.

Hanataro: Floating steps are like when you gave to jump through floating debris in the sewer. Bungee row is like when the old ladder collapses underneath you and you gave to hang on for dear life for hours. That sort of thing.

Matsumoto: So your terrible life allowed you to do well on Ninja Warrior?

Hanataro: I guess? [gives sad thumbs up sign]

Ikkaku: Well, Iba, looks like Squad 4 is useful after all!

11. Hitusgaya 

Iba: So close! But the diminutive Squad 10 captain can’t seem to quite make it over the Warped Wall!

Ikkaku: Being so short does make it incredibly difficult!

Iba: He’s made two attempts already. You can tell how tired he his from his heavy breathing and his….sword?

Iba: Wait a second, is he taller?


12. Rose

Ikkaku: Such style! Such grace!

Iba: Squad 3 Captain Rose Otoribashi definitely knows how to work the crowd!

Ikkaku: Striking poses after each obstacle - very classy!

Iba: Aaaaand he falls on the Salmon Ladder!

Iba: But, like, what a graceful fall!

Ikkaku: We will miss him!

13. Soi Fon

Iba: That was an incredible run, Ikkaku!

Ikkaku: Yes! Soi Fon’s incredible speed, strength, and agility allowed her to almost make that difficult course look easy! 

Iba: She’s with Matsumoto now!

Matsumoto: Soi Fon, what do you have to say about your fantastic run?

Soi Fon: Utter failure.

Soi Fon: I should have been able to beat Yoruichi-sama’s time.

Matsumoto: But you are the second fastest! That means you even beat Byakuya!

Soi Fon: So what? Anyone can do that.

Byakuya: EXCUSE ME

14. Yamamoto

Iba: The oldest competitor to ever compete on any version of this course ever, Head Captain Yamamoto is stepping up to the start of the course!

Ikkaku: And he’s - is he? - yes, he is taking off his shirt!

Iba: The crowd goes wild at the sight of the very unexpected rippling muscles!

Ikkaku: He’s breezing through the course! Look at him go!

Iba: Not as fast as some of our contestants, but he moves with such incredible purpose!

Ikkaku: He’s at the buzzer! He’s done it!

Iba: Ikkaku wait - he has a sign!

Iba: “That is how you do it, underlings.”

Ikkaku: That’s our head captain, for you!

15. Aizen

Iba: The crowd is still in shock!

Iba: For Aizen to not only fail, but also fail on the first obstacle? Unbelievable!

Ikkaku: And such a dramatic failure, too.

Ikkaku: He basically swan-dived into the water.

Ikkaku: Very dramatic and very -

Ikkaku: Wait a second! Aizen is at the buzzer! The failure was just an illusion!

Ikkaku: He completed the course after all!


Iba: Why though

fights with ong seongwoo

word count: 1.2k+
genre: slight angst ; fluff
warnings: emotions oops

a/n: even though occasional fights are pretty normal in relationships there’s definitely a limit to what is and is not considered toxic and unhealthy so if you ever feel like you’re in a very unbalanced relationship or your s/o is not mature enough to properly deal with both your and their emotions in the end and/or makes you feel like you’re at fault for things they did or said then don’t hesitate to get the fuck outta there ps i’m saying this once again communication is key just my onion

  • okay so i feel like fights with seongwoo won’t even happen all that often in the first place
  • if something major happens though, it might get pretty intense for a while
  • not in the way that either of you raise your voices at each other but maybe one or both of you start saying things you don’t really mean because you’re caught up in your anger
  • mostly y’all start fighting because you care about each other too much anyways
  • a good example of this was this one night
  • you had tried staying up, waiting for seongwoo to come home from practice
  • obviously, he was late
  • you started worrying that maybe he was overworking himself again, which had started to become a bad habit of his recently
  • but tbh after your ninth two broke girls episode and your second can of beer you just completely passed out on the couch because you did have a rough time that particular day and weren’t really in the mood to fight the comforting and inviting bliss that was sleep
  • you didn’t wake up and therefore didn’t notice when your boyfriend quietly opened the front door to your apartment at almost three in the morning
  • as soon as you felt the gentle warmth of his hand settle on your shoulder you perked up, your eyes almost immediately locking onto his even in the dark
  • “you should’ve gone to bed, baby,” seongwoo whispered, pushing a few unruly strands of hair out of your face
  • an involuntary sigh escaped your mouth, causing seongwoo to frown
  • you only shrugged his hand off — making it obvious that you weren’t exactly amused — and sat up straight on the couch
  • “you said you’d be home by ten”
  • tbh you couldn’t really do much to hide the accusing tone your voice held
  • the handsome boy in front of you mimicked your sigh in response and quickly let his hand brush through his dark hair
  • “listen, i’m sorry, but daniel and jisung insisted on having dinner together, as a group, you know,” he explained, his voice gentle but firm
  • you only blankly stared at him before answering, not quite sure what to say
  • his eyes were tired and looked a little sunken, his hair was a downright mess and he smelled faintly of cheap alcohol and sweat
  • “and that’s why you show up at freaking 02:56 in the morning?” you blurted out, a little snarkier than intended, “and you never even bothered to call or even text me that you were going to be late? seongwoo, i stayed up almost all night because i was worried about you”
  • he watched you as you got up and angrily started collecting the empty beer cans and candy wrappers that laid scattered on the small couch table
  • “why were you worrying?” seongwoo shot back suddenly, starting to get frustrated with your pissed off attitude, “you know exactly that it’s not unusual for me and the guys to go out after practice.”
  • his casual tone aggravated you even more, did it mean nothing to him that you were worried for him?
  • it honestly, truly hurt you that he was very obviously overestimating himself, pushing his body and his mental health to limits he couldn’t define
  • “i just can’t keep seeing you do this to yourself,” you snapped, turning around to face him
  • “you’re at practice almost every single day, you’re doing liveshows with the other guys, your schedule is literally swamped with appointments for photo shoots, filming for commercials or variety shows and yet you still go out and refuse to get the rest you need"
  • you felt your eyes involuntarily well up with tears, your emotions crashing down on you like an avalanche
  • “you’re being stupid and irresponsible, seongwoo”
  • seongwoo had listened to your rant without so much as moving a muscle, however, now you could see his hands flexing at his sides
  • it took him a while to answer, obviously searching for the right words
  • “please, (y/n), this is my life,” he replied in a low, calm voice, his eyes appearing even more tired in that moment, “i’m finally succeeding, i’m doing what i love, and i know what’s best for me. i’m not just going to half-ass this and risk fucking everything up”
  • “so what, you’re just going to half-ass this relationship instead?” you choked out
  • wow you know that moment when you’re well aware you’re overreacting but you just can’t seem to get the right grip on your emotions
  • seongwoo only sighed, running his hands through his hair once again before taking a few steps towards you
  • “baby, please, let’s not do this,” he pleaded, reaching out to take your hand into his
  • you didn’t let him
  • “i don’t know why you’re even still here if you don’t feel supported enough,” you spat
  • you were starting to feel suffocated, your anger bubbling to the surface freely while your feelings of fear, sadness and disappointment only kept adding to the mix
  • mostly though, you were scared of losing him
  • seongwoo trailed behind you as you made your way to the front door, grabbing your keys and flinging a jacket over your shoulders — it only coincidentally happened to be one of seongwoo’s hoodies
  • as soon as you yanked open the door and the cool, refreshing night air hit your face, you felt better
  • behind you seongwoo leant against the door frame, looking more exhausted than ever
  • “babe, please, don’t go. this isn’t worth it”
  • you stopped for a second
  • “i just need some air”, you murmured, wiping your tears with the ends of your sleeves, “go to bed, seongwoo”
  • and of course, he didn’t go to bed
  • as soon as you reached the park close to your apartment you heard footsteps quickly coming up behind you
  • and when seongwoo gently grabbed your arm, spun you around and pulled you into his chest you didn’t stop your tears from coming anymore
  • almost instinctively you snuck your arms around his waist and buried your face in his chest, gladly welcoming the comforting warmth he always seemed to radiate
  • seongwoo placed a gentle kiss on top of your head, his hands steadily running up and down your back as you sobbed out a quiet apology
  • one of his fingers hooked under your chin, gently forcing you to look up at him
  • “i’m sorry for giving you a hard time when all you need is a way to relax,” you continued, feeling guilty about the fact that you let your emotions get the best of you, “i’m just so worried about you all the time”
  • his eyes were soft as he listened, using his thumb to wipe away any stray tears that had escaped your eyes
  • he stayed quiet for a moment and made sure you were properly calmed down before speaking up again
  • “i love you, (y/n), you know that,” he muttered, kissing the tip of your nose quickly, “i really do appreciate all the things you do for me and i wouldn’t ever want to see you hurting because of this, so please trust me that i can take care of myself and we’ll work this out”
  • his voice was tender as he spoke, and you soon found yourself melting against him, nodding slowly
  • seongwoo smiled a little and slid his hands from your back to rest on your waist
  • “you ready to come back to me?” he joked quietly, earning himself a light punch to the chest and a chuckle from you
  • “i never left, you idiot”
In the dark.

Pairing: Vampire!Bucky/Reader.

Warnings: Angst. Mentions of blood, mentions of torture, mentions of non-consensual bodily modifications, mentions of memory loss. Nakedness.

Word Count: 1000.

Rating: 18+.


This is for @bladebarnes (One of the people who pushed me down the Vikings hole) 2K Followers Challenge. I picked number 31. Your character turns into a vampire. So, here you have angsty Vampire!Bucky.

Tagging: @sexylibrarian1 (who read the first part and told me it was good and stopped me from having a meltdown) @thecrownedrose @erisjade @ryverpenrad @acunningstargazer @palaiasaurus64 @marveldcmistress  @sebstanchrisevanchickforever19

Dude, I really hope I’m not letting anyone down with this.

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Company | Isaac Lahey

It’s been a long time coming but here is the moment you’ve all been waiting for. if you would like an explicit photo version, let me know, otherwise, enjoy.

You chose Isaac The Smooth Panty Dropper

Song inspo: Company by Tinashe

I don’t need no problems wit nobody
And I know how to get there, don’t follow me
I just need a moment, fuck and leave
You can say you had it all
No strings

Part One

Guys have the tendency to believe that girls can’t engage in sexual relationships without catching feelings of some sort. Classic guy thinking. All you wanted was to feel good tonight. Isaac has been hitting on you all throughout the game and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t turned on when he nibbled on your ear and whispered the most foul things that no one would ever think to come from a cute-scarf-wearing kid who’s practically nice to everyone. Just remembering sitting on his lap…You shifted your legs to try and get rid of the ache between them.

Isaac blew out a puff of smoke, sitting on a comfy chair out on a balcony. Time seemed to slow down just enough to still the particles in the air. The slide door behind Isaac slid open then closed.  Isaac looked at you and smiled. Instead of sitting you just leaned against the glass and stared at him. “What?” Isaac held the joint in between his fingers. You took off your shoes and walked over to him. Just as Isaac was going to bring the joint to his lips, you straddled his hips and grabbed it from his fingers, inhaled the smoke, and blew it out in his face.

The simple gesture triggered something inside Isaac. His eyes darkened with lust as he licked his lips. You did it again but this time you wrapped your arms around his neck and held the smoke as you connected your lips to his. The fiery smoke could be tasted in the intimate exchange. Isaac ran his hand down your back to grasp your ass in his large hands, giving them a little squeeze and making you gasp in the middle of the kiss. Your surprise gave Isaac the chance to slip his tongue into your mouth, beginning a tango with your tongue. Things began to heat up as you tangle your free hand into his hair, using your weight to grind on him, back and forth, until he let out a sexy, deep moan from the back of his throat. He used his thumbs to hook them into your hips then pushed you down so you could feel how much you were turning him on.

Isaac dived for your neck, leaving behind marks, enjoying every second of you purring against him. He helped you take off your shirt and immediately latched onto a nipple once it was exposed. At this point, you dropped the weed and enjoyed the swirls Isaac gave you by artfully flicking his tongue over your nipple whilst paying the other nipple good attention then switching over to make you feel equally good. “Isaac…” At the sound of his name being tangled in your moans, Isaac pulled back to watch your face. “Take everything off, I wanna see all of you.”

You take off your shorts slowly while Isaac scrambled to get his clothes off. He was naked by the time you got to your panties. Isaac bit his lip, watching you dance in nothing but your underwear. “Turn around,” You did as you were told and looked over your shoulder while swaying your ass from side to side. “Bend over so I can see that beautiful ass.” You pulled the underwear up so your cheeks swallowed them, intentionally giving yourself a wedgie. Isaac used his hands to caress your golden globes, carefully touching at first, then he forced you to get on all fours and pushed and pulled your cheeks apart with rough movements. Your pussy dripped with natural juice, soaking up the underwear. Isaac got a whiff of your sweet smell and hummed.  “You like it when I touch you, don’t you Y/N?” Isaac pressed a thumb to your entrance and massaged the area, making you moan. Every time he moved, his nail would barely touch your clit, this made your clit feel neglected. By now, your panties were sopping wet. Before you had the chance to beg, Isaac hovered over your body, his hard erection poking against your underwear. His hot breath fell on your ear, “do you want me to fuck you?”

“Even if its outside where someone might see you?”
“I don’t care”
“How do you want me, then?”
Isaac took your earlobe into his mouth, playing with it just the way you like it.
“L-like th-this,” you struggled to say.
Isaac bit a trail down your neck all the way down to your shoulder, his dick kept rubbing your clit and you never wanted to be fucked so bad before.
“Please…Fuck me like this,” your breath was jagged and desperate.
Isaac laughed at your pleas, “I will fuck you over and over until you have to be hospitalized.”

You don’t know how but your underwear snapped and was pulled out of your ass, the cold air hitting your pussy like a whip. Isaac lined himself up, using his tip to play with your entrance. He only slid the tip in and reached around to massage your clit. You cried out in pleasure at the sudden action. Not knowing where to focus your attention, Isaac slipped himself in your slippery cunt and moved with a purpose. He didn’t stop and make you beg or give you proper time to adjust, Isaac thrusted his pelvic bone against your ass, his hand never coming off of your clit. A knot formed in your stomach and you could feel your tight walls clamping down on him. “Keep squeezing my dick like that baby, I love that, cum if  you need to, cum all night.” Your knees felt weak, his dirty talking made you reach your orgasm faster than you initially thought.

Isaac held you by the waist and pushed you up against the glass door. He used his strength to hook his arms behind the back of your knees. Still recovering from your first orgasm, Isaac pushed you down on his long, hard prick. Your slick, drenched entrance welcomed him again, your walls were more responsive to his shaft by gripping it as it went in deeper. “look at me baby, I wanna see your face,” you wrapped your arms around Isaac to keep your balance and obeyed his commands. His eyes were so beautiful as was the sheen of sweat rolling down his forehead, the fire behind the lust.

“You’re so tight, I’m gonna cum,” Isaac rested his forehead against yours before you pulled him in close for a passionate, sloppy kiss. Fingers at your clit made you break the kiss, his driving hips slammed against you and the dual stimulation was too much for you to bear. “Oh my… Please don’t stop!” Isaac licked a line along your neck, his thrusts becoming more frantic, “I’m not, I won’t.” Suddenly, he stiffened, and with a loud groan, he shot long, white, ropes of cum into you. Despite his orgasm Isaac fell true to his word, he didn’t stop fucking you. If anything, he went deeper, his strokes long, but his speed remained constant. You could feel his cum sliding in and out of your overly wet pussy, the feeling incredible. He wasn’t going to stop until you came again. Luckily for him, it didn’t take that long for you to get back on the edge. Your vision blurred as you locked your legs around his hips, crying out your release. The constant tightening and releasing, forced another orgasm out of Isaac. He erupted a huge load into you, then a second, third, and fourth until his erection went away and his thighs began to quiver.

Isaac and you didn’t have the energy to clean yourselves up and make way into the bedroom. You both laid on the ground, looking up at the beautiful night sky, even if you couldn’t see the stars. “So that’s what sex with you is like.” You smiled and snuggled into his chest, “Isaac?” Isaac hummed and rubbed small circles on your back, “I can’t feel my legs.” Isaac let out a laugh and gave you a smirk, “I told you I was going to do more than just fuck you.” After a few more quiet minutes his face grew with concern, “wait, are you serious?”

Bangtan In Bed Analysis

Sorry it took so long anon, I wrote quite a bit. Enjoy.

Seokjin ;

Making Love ;

I think they’d all be pretty much the same for this department but we’ll make it as different as possible. First, Jin is the number one man when it comes to making love. He’d make sure you were completely comfortable and ready before he tried anything too serious. He’d lay you down on the bed first, strong arm leaning his heavy body next to your own. The lights would be low and I could totally see him lighting some candles to set the mood. He’d start by kissing you, very slowly and softly, his hand trailing down your stomach. He’d finger you open while kissing your neck, still going as slow as he could without torturing the two of you too bad. After you were opened and ready, he’d pull a condom on and slide in. He keep his lips on yours in the beginning, but after a few minutes he might pepper kisses all over whatever part of your body he can reach. He’s one to keep intimate eye contact with you and tell you how much he loves you or how beautiful you are over and over as he languidly thrusts inside of you. The entire time would consist of slow but deep thrusts, sometimes a few seconds of grinding with him releasing the most gorgeous groans you’ve every heard. Seokjin for sure wouldn’t come until you did, making you first priority so he’d do anything he had to, circle his thumb around your clit or maybe even speed up just a small bit until you were shaking and trembling underneath him.

Everyday Sex ;

Agh okay. Seokjin would still be incredibly passionate and caring when it comes to everyday sex. He’d still very much make sure you were comfortable and as ready as he was before he tried anything. He’d probably be open to more with this type of sex, like kinks and different positions. He’ll try things other than kissing as the foreplay, maybe oral, both way, you sucking him off or him eating you out, or he’d play with your nipples and leave faint hickey’s on your neck and along your collar bones. He would take less time in fingering you, not meaning he won’t completely make sure you aren’t ready because he would, he’d just do it in more of a rush than other times. His thrusts would be faster, deeper, less precise but only after you begged him for it. There’d be more screaming from you and rough grunting from him, rather than quiet noises. He’d quiet you down with his tongue, swirling around the inside of your mouth. He’d bite down on your bottom lip and make sure you come undone a whining mess.

Yoongi ;

Making Love ;

Yoongi has his emotions on lockdown, it’s very hard for him to express his feelings at times so I feel everything would come out during the moments you make love. Unlike any other time, Yoongi would handle you with complete and utter care. His hands would gently slide over every inch of your body, his lips not far behind, trailing after and caressing your skin with soft kisses. He’d put every emotion he’s kept bottled up into a passionate kiss on your lips, his eyebrows scrunched in concentration. I feel like he’d want the sheet to be over your bodies while anything was happening, maybe a low lamp on in the corner to create a dim glow in the room. He’d peel your clothes off one by one, kissing over the tops of your breasts when he unclipped your bra and leaving a line of kisses under your belly button when he slides your panties off. He’ll finger you very slowly, and curl his fingers inside to hear the gasps you’ll let out, before rolling a condom on and getting to the deed. He’d want to hold you as close as possible to himself while he gently rocked into you from the start. He’d be the type to keep his face hovered over your own, his mouth held an inch away from yours so he could hotly pant against your cheeks. He’d want you to see what you do to him, see his facial expression scrunch up in absolute pleasure. His hips would push into yours with the slowest speed, but still manage to reach deeper than ever before. He might get too caught up in his moaning and groaning to remember to get you off first and he’d shoot into the condom before he could stop it. He’ll definitely make up for it after though, whether it be pleasuring you with his mouth and fingers or over stimulating himself to finish you.

Everyday Sex ;

This is where kinky Yoongi comes in. He can have quickies with you anywhere and everywhere in your house. He’ll want you four different places in the living room, five different places in the kitchen, up against the wall, bent over his desk, pushed up against the front door and even in the shower where your screams will echo around you. His thrusts would be quick and controlled, his mouth open and throatily groaning loud into your ear. He’d suck bruises into every part of your skin he could, loving the way the bright purplish marks confirmed you as his. He’d change it up every time, pinch at your clit and have you come on his cock or pull out and finish you off with his fast tongue movements and curling fingers.

Namjoon ;

Making Love ;

Namjoon is another one who has his emotions and heart guarded to protect himself and another one to have everything he’s feeling be shown through his actions in the bedroom. He’d be nervous beforehand, thinking about every possible scenario where something could go wrong but as soon as he saw your beautiful body, nothing but love would fill his mind. He’d kiss you all over and generally take his time to really let you know how he felt about you. He’d hold you close and rub soothing circles into your back or the soft skin of your thighs while he kissed your lips over and over and whispered about how much you meant to him. He wouldn’t want the moment to end but the pleasure of being inside you would become too much and he’d have to speed up his usually slow timed thrusts. He’d moan for you to come together before he collapsed in a tired heap next to you.

Everyday Sex ;

Namjoon is a kinky pervert and toys and bondage are his thing. If and when he’s not making love to you, you can definitely expect to be tied up and tortured ( the good kind ). He’d have your hands behind your back or above your head whenever he could get them there, eyes enjoying the view of you helplessly exposed to him and squirming. A smirk would never leave his lips as his hands trailed over your body and mapped out your curves. He’d mark you all over, double checking to be sure there wasn’t an inch unbruised as a reminder of who you belonged to for anyone with prying eyes. He’d use an array of toys on you, nipple clamps, mouth gags, blindfolds, handcuffs, whips, a paddle for when you decided to be a bad girl and his personal favorite, a vibrator. He’d love watching your body shake and tremble when he held the mechanical toy over your most sensitive spot, love hearing your broken cries as he fucked you with it. Namjoon would probably make you come once or twice with just his hands and the toys before he actually got to the sex part. He prefer if you were face down in the mattress, any position he could have a view of your ass. His big hands would grip your waist to hold you still as he mercilessly pounded into you, deep grunts traveling up his throat.

Hoseok ;

Making Love ;

Hoseok has such an amazing, loving personality that you couldn’t be mad at him when he messes up in this department. He’s so cheesy and dorky and playful, he wouldn’t exactly know how to get serious for something like making love. He’d try his hardest to make things perfect and you have to give him credit for his effort. He shows his love through jokes so light teasing would be his forte. He’d skim his lips all over your skin and watch the goosebumps pop up, might suck a little on your neck and nipples, flick his tongue over them and draw circles around them with his thumbs. He’s leave little pecks all the way down your stomach, nip at your hips and the inside of your thighs and laugh when you squeak as he takes his first lick at your core. He’d continue, very slowly, to lap at your clit and use his fingers to get you open. He’d hover his face over yours as he fucks into you, again agonizingly slow because he’s a shit, and laugh at every shuddering breath you let out because of his angled thrusts perfectly grazing over your sweet spot. He’d kiss your nose and promise to love you forever in hushed whispers, sometimes his own resolve breaking so he can let out a shaky moan against your cheek.

Everyday Sex ;

Everyday sex with Hoseok would be different every time. He’d like to try new things, he’d be the most open to new kinks and toys and places where you can have sex. Like the laundry room. I don’t know why but I can see Hoseok as one of those husbands that try fucking you against the washer while your kids watched cartoons in the living room. He’s sneaky and fun. He’d try to make sex with him some of your best experiences by changing it up and not keeping anything vanilla. His favorite thing to do would be making you scream, especially when the other boys were around. He’d want them to know what he does to you behind closed doors. He’ll finger you rougher than usual, fuck you deeper than the thrust before, smack your ass and pull your hair and make sure you’re crying and shaking with pleasure so he could walk out and be smug af.

Jimin ;

Making Love ;

Jimin is so full of adoration. He’s very admirable for his ability to easily show his love for others but I think he’d be a little more reserved with his feelings in bed. It would start out like any other, small pecks turning into longer, more passionate kisses. His hands would roam over your body and he’d be nice enough to ask if this was what you wanted to do, before leading you to his bedroom. He’d slowly undress you, his mouth on yours while his tongue explores the inside before he threw you on the bed and climbed on top. He wouldn’t advance things too fast, thinking it would be best not to rush through something so important. He’d take time to finger you open properly, distracting you with loving kisses on your lips or neck, then maybe eat you out just a little because it’s his favorite. His cock would stay deep, shallow thrusts barely pulling him out an inch before he’s grinding back in. His thickness would stretch you wide in the best way. After you spend a long intimate time together, soft tongue kisses shared between you Jimin would slide his arm underneath you and arch your chest until it’s pressed to his. He’d mouth at your neck and speed his thrusts up, pulling out all the way and slamming back in as he panted out I love you’s against your skin. You’d come undone in his arms and he’d kiss you hard on the lips to finish it off, his eyes crinkling up with his big smile when you returned his affection.

Everyday Sex ;

Jimin is the pussy eating queen, even more so than clit sucker Yoongi. He’d love so much to wear your thighs as ear muffs and your cunt as a face mask. He’s not one of those fake ass eaters who barely try, no. Jimin is the real deal. He’ll grip your thighs and spread your legs so far apart they will ache for weeks. He’d tease you at first and lick you through your panties a few times, make you whine and beg for his heavenly tongue you love so much. He’d probably rip them off but you wouldn’t care because he always bought you new ones. He’ll swipe your lips of any of your sweet juice you dripped just for him, thrust his tongue as deep as it would go and moan at the taste he just couldn’t get enough of. You’d be overwhelmingly trembling in ecstasy, your thighs flexing and hips pushing down onto him. He’d grip your hips tightly and hold you down so he could flick his tongue over your clit. He’ll finger you a little, use his thumbs to pull your lips apart and lap you up until you’re dry so he can finish you off. Actual sex would just be quick. It would depend on how he was feeling I think. If he was stressed out and tired, he’d fuck you fast but long. You’d have really sweaty, extremely loud sex that had Jimin’s hands curling into the sheets from the intense pleasure you gave him. He’d pant out breathy little whines and kiss your cheek and jaw as much as possible until you’re both finished, but if he was feeling energetic and horny he’d take his time and fuck you thoroughly, cock so deep you were shaking. I don’t think he’d finish inside you, he’d let you come and then ask you to suck him off so he could come too.

Taehyung ;

Making Love ;

I can’t even begin to explain how awkward Taehyung is. He’s so adorably clumsy and those traits wouldn’t just magically disappear while you were in bed. To be honest they might even show more but so would his love for you. A blush would never leave his cheeks as you guys worked up to making love, either by kissing or other things, his face would stay a deep shade of red. He’d be really embarrassed if he messed anything up so he’d try his best at everything, but mistakes are inevitable in anything. He’d apologize for poking his finger too far inside of you when it actually felt good, he’d apologize for pinching your nipple too hard, for biting your neck and leaving too dark of a mark that couldn’t be covered. There’d be a lot of apologizing but that would be what made it perfect. He’d go super super slow, teeth splitting his lip until it’s bleeding at the beautiful sight of you under him. He’d leave kisses all over your forehead, whispering in his deep voice his adoration for you while his hips ground up into yours. He’d caress your cheeks and gutturally moan when you both came.

Everyday Sex ;

I think without the pressure of feeling like he needs to love you and show it, everyday sex with Tae would be a whole lot messier. A lot less clumsy and embarrassed, more cocky and handsy. His hands ( Jesus have you seen them ) would squeeze at any part of you he was able to reach, your ass, your hips, your waist, your boobs or his favorite, your thighs. He’d nibble on your earlobe and mumble the dirty things he wanted to do to you or even better, what he wanted you to do to him. He’d sloppily kiss you and tongue your mouth, smack your thighs and ass and groan at the sound of your whimpers. He’d want his hand print tattooed on your red skin for hours. But after all that he’ll sit down in the love seat of your living room or lean against the headboard of your bed and let you ride him. He’d cross his arms behind his head and watch you fuck yourself onto his dick with the cockiest smirk you’ve ever seen. He may thrust up a few times if he catches you slacking, his cock head jabbing against your sweet spot and bringing you back. He’d growl when you scratched your nails down his chest and come to the sight of you completely wrecked above him.

Jeongguk ;

Making Love ;

Jungkook’s a little young to be in love but anything could happen so. Jungkook is shy as shit so I see him being a little like Tae and always having a rosy blush dusting his cute cheeks throughout your session. He wouldn’t know which noises meant good and which bad and his eyes would be wide, scared that he had hurt you. The first time you can expect to be awkward but you’ll definitely know how he feels about you through the whole thing. He’ll leave small pecks on the corner of your mouth and the tip of your nose, lips brushing over your forehead. His thrust would be labored, slow and shallow, only pushing about half of his length into you. He’d roll his hips and tell you you were beautiful and he loved you. Jungkook’s breathing would be heavy and stuttering in your ear, the occasional whimper from containing the urge to fuck into you harder accidentally escaping his lips. When you come he’s fast to follow, his hands grabbing your hips and holding you down onto him as he buries himself as deep as he can so he can shoot his load. After he’s done he’ll fall next to you and cuddle you into his chest, his lips pushing a soft kiss to your temple and voice murmuring that he loves you once more.

Everyday Sex ;

Jungkook’s like so into oral. But oral for him like, you sucking him off twenty four seven oh my god he would cry if your mouth ever left his dick. He’d love watching your cheeks hollow and push out if he fucked in too deep. He’d intentionally try making you choke because it would boost his self esteem and it was hot af to him. He’d pretend to be worried and cradle your jaw, maybe kiss your nose for extra effort before going right back in and fucking your throat to choke you again. He’d groan and pull your hair and fuck your face so fucking much. Since Jungkook is so strong and muscly, I think it’d be really easy for him to slam you against a wall and fuck up into you as you held onto his shoulders. He’d hold you up with his palm flat to your stomach, his other hand holding your thighs open so he could freely thrust. This is where Jungkook would be cocky af and dirty talk you into your release. He’d, just like above, bury himself deep into you and growl against your neck as he comes.


Characters:  Reader x Dean (Brief cameo by Sam)

Summary:  Dean and reader escape the bunker on a warm summer evening.

A/N:  This is for @jensen-jarpad  ‘s challenge, “Let’s Celebrate”.

Word Count:  2199

Warnings:  Smut/Language

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“Come on, it’ll be fun,” I urge.

Sam groans, Dean looks mildly intrigued.  

“I have work to do, but you two go on, have fun,” Sam says. He sounds like a dad sending his annoying kids off to play. Dean and I have both been feeling restless, the walls of the bunker closing in on us.  

We’ve been cooped up in here too long, no case to work, no outlet for our energy. Dean’s like me in that regard. Too much time sitting idle makes me antsy. I’m about ready to climb the walls.

“I’m in,” Dean says, pushing his chair away from the table.

“Yay!” I exclaim, a little overenthusiastically. “I’m going to go get changed.”


Dean’s eyes widen when I rejoin him in the library in my cutoff denim shorts and star-spangled halter top. A thrill shoots through me when I see him taking in my curves and lines with appreciation.

“Ready?” he asks.

“Just need a few supplies first.” He follows me to to the kitchen where I pull two six packs out of the fridge. “You grab the cooler.”

Dean returns with the green cooler just as I finish making sandwiches. “Ice,” I direct him. Dean loads the cooler while I go snag a blanket.  

“All set?” he asks.

I can’t keep the dopey grin off my face. “Yes!”  I’m so unbelievably excited to get out of the bunker. Especially with Dean.  

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Signed in Black- Part 2

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Soulmate!AU, BadBoy!AU, FLUFF [potential smut in future chapters]

Summary: Min Yoongi. That was the name magically tattooed to your skin. You were told he was your lover by fate. And as cute as it would be to have a soulmate, Yoongi was the last person you ever wanted to be bound to. But thankfully, there was a way to remove the tattoo. All you had to do was convince six Bulletproof Fairies that the two of you were in love.

Word Count: 3.2k

Parts: ONE // TWO

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REQUEST: Imagine Patrick stalking you and finally cornering you 💝


REQUEST: If you do nsfw requests maybe Patrick cornering the reader in the bathroom, what they do is up to you haha x

REQUEST: Hello can you do a Patrick Imagine when he’s stalking the reader and won’t stop till she’s his, he physically hurts her

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Feigning The Connection

Prompt: You seem so invincible. But just touch you and you’ll wince. You have secrets and trust no one. You’re the perfect example of betrayal. Because anyone you’ve ever trusted broke you. Thrust into a new world, will you be able to stay alone, or will Bellamy work his way in.


A/N: I was so pleased with the amount of love and appreciation i got for the first chapter, so I tried to get this out as soon as possible! Remember, if you’d like me to continue this long series, let me know otherwise I will cut it short! Again, THANK YOU to all those who sent me compliments on the first chapter. I appreciate it so so so so much! 

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Tagged: @frenchzodiacgirl

Based off of: 01x02

Pairing: Bellamy x Reader

Warnings: none.

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“B-But Jasper!” A hand grabbed your wrist, yanking you along as you stared in the direction Jasper had been speared. Shortly after you all got over the shock of it, you begin running in the opposite direction, hoping to make it home. But it didn’t settle right in your chest to run off and leave Jasper like that.

“Let’s go, Y/N!” Finn yelled, yanking you harder. Despite how wrong it felt, you listened, running in tow with Finn, Clarke, Monty and Octavia ahead of you. Your heart was beating so hard, you thought it would rip out of your chest. Your chest hurt as well, heaving in anxiety.

You winced when Monty tripped and grunted, landing on the ground. Running further, the group of you all tried to pull him up as he seemed frozen with shock. Looking around, you let go of Monty as he finally stood up and with wide eyes, gaped at the remains of a person around you.

“Oh my God…” You whispered.

“Who are they?” Finn asked, shaking his head. Clarke remained silent as she picked up the skull of one, you felt your breath almost leave you at the odd shape of the skull.

What are they?”

“We are so screwed.” Octavia panted, and in your mind you couldn’t help but agree. You felt fear crawl up your spine as you tried to regain your breath. This was all too much to handle, you felt like your breath was leaving you.

 A distant scream came about and you felt your knees shake. You could barely hear Clarke state that Jasper may be alive and try to run off, as you crouched slightly and placed your hands on your knees. You felt your throat closing in on you, as you tried to take deep breaths. your head shook and everything was becoming a blur.

Your wrist was gripped again as you were pulled off back in the direction of Jasper. Staring at where the boy once was, you found him gone. “Wait where his he?” You faintly heard Finn ask.

“No. Where is he?” Monty repeated, panic set dead in his voice.

“They took him.” With those final words, you shook your head. You felt like crying, nothing was making sense. You had the good sense to realize that some one had placed their hand on your shoulder, trying to gain your attention but you couldn’t focus on them. You were having a panic attack. 

“Y/N!” Finn called, turning to the rest with panicked eyes he tried to gain your attention.

“She’s having a panic attack.” Octavia concurred, shaking her head. 

“What do we do?” Monty asked frantically. Shaking her head, Clarke step forward, lightly pushing Finn away and grabbing you by your shoulders. You were desperately trying to breathe, but the breaths were short and frantic. Realizing that she needed your eyes on her, Clarke grabbed your head, making you lightly focus on her.

“Y/N.” You softly heard her say, grunting your reply, you felt sweat drip down your forehead. “Breathe. You have to breathe.”

“I have to breathe.” You repeated, calming down slightly. Nodding with her, you tried your best to regain yourself and slowly but surely you did. It felt like your throat loosened and you nodded your head, breathing. She continued to look at you, smiling reassuringly as you fixed yourself. Clarke took breaths with you, reminding you when to breathe in and when to exhale. Gaining control, you nodded your head.

“Thank you.” You smiled weakly up at her. She nodded, patting you lightly on the shoulder. Finn walked up to Clarke, confused. “Where’d you learn how to do that?”

“My moms a doctor. I picked up things.”

“Wells!” Clarke yelled, snapping your head up you could see Wells holding the boy from before, Murphy? By the neck with a knife. Confusion filled you as Wells to you didn’t seem like that person. Picking up the speed, you all ran to the middle of the group, you stopping short of just next to Bellamy. Turning to him, you glared.

“Let him go!” Clarke yelled, and Wells shoved him forward. Murphy ran back to Wells, but Bellamy shot from beside you and grabbed him; “whoa!” Though he quickly ran off from Murphy when he saw Octavia and her injured leg. “Octavia! Are you alright?”

“Yeah.” She replied, wincing as he helped her over. Turning to the rest of the group, Bellamy asked; “where’s the food?”

“We didn’t make it to Mount Weather.” Finn explained, sitting down. You let out a heavy breath, remembering what had just happened to you all. Jasper being speared, being taken, you having a panic attack. It was all too much.

“What the hell happened out there?”

“We were attacked.” You spoke up, turning to stare at Bellamy straight in the eye.

“Attacked?” Wells questioned, concerned: “by what?”

“Not by what. Who. Turns out when the last man on earth, died on the Ark. He wasn’t the last grounder.” You watched as every one seemingly froze and you shook your head.

“It’s true.” Clarke confirmed. “Everything we thought we knew about the ground, is wrong. There are people here, survivors. The good news is that means we can survive. Radiation won’t kill us.”

“The bad news is the grounders will.” You explained.

“Where’s the kid with the goggles?” Well asked, and you closed your eyes. 

“Jasper was taken.” You explained, shaking your head. The image of him, speared popped up again and you had to shake your head to breathe. You needed to focus on staying calm.

“Where is your wrist-band?” Clarke suddenly asked, grabbing Wells wrist. He pushed her grip off of him, and you shook your head. “Really Clarke?” You asked, shaking your head. She ignored you and focused on Wells, who glared at Bellamy.

“Ask him.”

“How many?” Clarke asked, stepping forward.

“Twenty-four and counting.” Murphy sneered, smirking up at Clarke.

“You idiots.” Clarke shook her head, disbelieving. “Life support on the Ark is failing. Thats why they brought us down here. They need to know the ground is survivable again, and we need their help against who ever is out there. If you take off your wristbands, you’re not just killing them, you’re killing us.” 

“We’re stronger than you think.” Bellamy spoke up, and you looked at him shocked. But you listened to his words, slightly agreeing with what he has to say. “Don’t listen to her. She’s one of the privileged. If they come down, they’ll have it good. How many of you can say the same? We can take care of ourselves. That wristband on your arm, makes you a prisoner. We are not prisoners anymore!” 

“The grounders should be afraid of us!” He chanted, you shook your head, drawing the line. 

“You had a good point. But now you’re just wrong, we should be afraid of them.” You felt Clarke’s eyes on you and with a nod, you started walking off in her direction as Bellamy began to chant again,

“We are strong!”

Running up to Monty and Clarke, you listened in. “Now what do we do?” You asked, shaking your head at the group still cheering behind you. 

“Now we go after Jasper.”

“Clarke. He’s right, we need him.” Ducking your head, you walked through the door to the drop-ship, finding Clarke, Wells and Monty as well as Finn. You said nothing as you stepped in beside Finn. “So far no one else has volunteered.”

“I’m sorry Monty, but you’re not going either.” Narrowing your eyes, you turned to look at Clarke in shock. 

“Clarke!” You gasped.

 “Like hell i’m not.” Monty stepped forward, anger evident in his tone. “Jasper’s my best friend.”

“He should be allowed to go, Clarke.” You defended, confused as to why she wasn’t allowing him.

“He’s too important.” Clarke said, before turning back to Monty. “You were raised on Farm station and recruited for engineering.”


“So. Food and communication.” Taking a step forward, Clarke pointed at his forehead. “What’s up here, it’s gonna save us all. You figure out how to talk to the Ark and i’ll bring Jasper back.” Monty reluctantly nodded as Clarke turned to you and Finn.  

“You two ready?” She asked to the both of us, you smiled and nodded, giving her a cheapish thumbs up. Turning, the both of you looked expectantly at Finn who only stared at you all in shock. 

“I’m not going, and neither should any of you.” He said, his voice coming out in a dry chuckle. “That spear was thrown with pin-point accuracy from three hundred feet.”

“So what? We let jasper die?” Monty asked and you shook your head, disappointed in Finn.

“That’s not gonna happen.”

“Space walker?” Clarke said, “what a joke. You think you’re such an adventurer, but really you’re just a coward.” 

“it’s not an adventure Clarke. It’s a suicide mission.” Clarke only shook her head, gathering her things and making her way out of the drop ship. Before passing you, she placed a hand on your shoulder.

“You sure you’re up to this?” She asked and you knew exactly what she was referring to.

Nodding your head, you smiled. “Yeah. And besides, i’ve got you doc.” She smiled, walking out of the dropship. You turned to follow her but before you did, you turned to glare up at Finn.

Wells stepped in before you; “build a wall. Use the trees. I’ll watch after her.” 

Repositioning your bag, you shook your head at Finn who only stared at you blankly. “Jasper looked up to you.” And with that, you walked out of the drop-ship. 

“I’m here for you.” Catching up to Wells and Clarke, you were shocked to see Clarke standing next to Bellamy. “I hear you have a gun.”

“Clarke!” You yelled. Bellamy made eye contact with you before slowly raising his shirt by the hip, revealing a handgun. You gasped, holding your hand to your mouth, Bellamy smirked at you. 

“Never seen a gun before sweetheart?” He teased and you glared up at him. 

“I’ve seen one before.” You defended yourself, “but last time I checked, only murders had guns.” He glared at you but you only shook your head.

Clarke surprised you once again; “good. Follow me.” And with that, she turned off walking. You followed her, following closely behind Wells. Passing Bellamy you allowed your eyes to make contact with his and he smirked. You sighed, knowing this was going to be a long trip.

“And why would I do that?” Bellamy asked, turning towards Clarke. Clarke turned, a confident look on her face. 

“Because you want them to follow you, and right now, they’re only thinking one of us are scared.”

“We need to get him down.” Panting, you stood behind Clarke. Staring up at Jasper you felt your heart break at the sight of him. He looked terrible, and deathly ill. He was passed out, strung up on a try with vines carefully knotted around hi, keeping him stuck to the tree.

“I’ll climb up and cut down the vines.” Finn offered, stepping forward. Because of guilt, Finn ended up coming along but things seemed tense and you felt as if you couldn’t talk to him. 

“I’ll come with you.” Wells stepped forward but Finn stopped, turning to him with cold eyes. “No. Stay with Clarke. And watch him.” Finn narrowed his eyes at Bellamy, who only shook his head. “You. Come with me.” Murphy listened to the order reluctantly, following behind Finn as you stepped back. There was an obvious set of tension and it felt almost stuffy as you remained silent. 

“Theres a poultice on his wound.” Clarke explained, you followed her gaze up to Jasper, seeing a stranger green thing on top of the spear wound. 

“Medicine?” Wells questioned; “why would they save his life just to string him up for bait?” 

“Maybe what they’re trying to catch likes it’s dinner to be breathing.” Bellamy offered, staring at the gaping ground Clarke had nearly fallen in. You followed his gaze as the tension increased with the aroma of threat flowing through. Staring around at you, you tried to see if you could see anything. 

“Maybe what they’re trying to catch is us.” Finn countered.

You watched as Finn and Murphy climbed up the tree, slowly working their way to cut the vines surrounding Jasper. Hearing a growl and a bristle of trees, you snapped your head to the side. “What the hell was that?”

“What?” Clarke asked.

“You didn’t hear that noise?”

“Was it the grounders?” Bellamy asked, body tensing and you watched as his hand twitched towards his hip. You glared, stepping forward and grabbing his wrist. His gaze snapped to you and you shook your head, he glared back at you. “What?” He whispered.

“No.” You said, referring to his gun. 

Suddenly a snarl filled your ears, and turning you saw a black panther directing itself towards you and Bellamy. Freezing, you crouched, you watched him prowl his way towards you. Bellamy turned to you, a look in his eyes. “now?” He questioned, looking down at his him, you nodded reluctantly, you’re heart stopping as his hands ended up empty and the panther began running towards you and him.

A gun shot echoed, and turning your head you saw Wells holding the gun out. Suddenly the panther dispersed into the grass, Bellamy held his hand out in front of you as you both walked lightly and turned trying to find the animal. Hearing no noise, you figured he was gone as you both un-tensed. “Y/N!” Bellamy yelled, you flinched, turning to your side as the panther shot out.

You moved back instinctively, tripping over a twig. Before the panther could reach you, he fell down to the ground but you barely paid attention as you fell. Arms wound around your waist, catching you. Gasping, you stood up slowly, staring at the panther before turning around to Bellamy. Nodding, you thanked him. 

All of you shared a look, seemingly coming to a conclusion. You needed to get home.

“Do you need any help?” You asked, staring at Clarke who stared at the passed out form of Jasper. Finn stood next you and as well as Monty. You were itching to go, but you needed to check on Jasper and see if Clarke needed help first.

“No. I’m good. I’m gonna go out and get some food.” Clarke said, wiping the sweat against her forehead. You patted her shoulder, following her out of the ship but leaving her side and you searched over the crowd to see if you could find Bellamy. Finding Murphy, you walked up to him who smirked down at you.

Before he could speak you spoke up; “where’s Bellamy?” With a confused and skeptical look he pointed towards his tent and you nodded a quick thanks before making your way over. You didn’t bother knocking, walking into his tent and surprised not to see a girl there as you heard the stories of his many courts.

Bellamy shot up from his bed, confusion filling his gaze. “What are you doing here?” You held up your wrist to his question, pointing at the wristband. “I want this off.”

He shook his head, puzzled. Standing up, he regarded you with careful eyes. “Won’t Clarke be upset?” He asked, eyes narrowed in doubt at your words. 

“I don’t care.” You responded shortly, he sat back down, grabbing the knife from his bed side table and invited you to sit down next to him. You followed, sitting down next to him and holding your wrist out.

“Thought you didn’t trust me sweetheart.” He smirked, teasing you. 

“Yeah. Well, you’re the only one I trust to do this.” You replied, watching as he slid the knife underneath the band, you winced when you felt your skin slightly pinch but ignored it. Soon enough you heard a crack noise and off came your wristband. Rubbing your wrists, you stood up. “Thanks.”

“Hold up, sweetheart.” Bellamy called, standing up and stepping over next to you.

“You’re a mystery.” He said after a short silence, his eyes completely focus on you. You stared back up into his eyes, shaking your head. With a small smile, you dryly commented; “so are you.” Their was the conclusion that what you two were sharing was a moment, but you paid no mind to it, remembering all he had done previously.

“That panther. Is there any food left?” You questioned him, staring up at him questioningly. Smirking down at you, he almost looked proud.

“There is for you.”

bts react ෴ s/o tries to be cute but turns them on instead

@ranmin10 asked: How BTS would react if there GF tried to be cute but accidentally turning them on

tbh not rlly knowledgeable when it comes to this so pls bear with me and the terrible writing omg this is gonna be a short one lols

⁂ seokjin: “doing things like that is unnecessary.” jin would grumble as he shielded his eyes from the sight of you. with a shake of his head, he sighed wearily and went back to laying down on your shared bed. he wasn’t trying to be mean, but he definitely didn’t want you to know that what you did had any effect on him so he tried his best to keep himself under control and gave you a weak smile. when he saw you pout, his hand automatically move up to pet your head. “you were quite cute, honey.” he grimaced as he shoved one of the bed pillows between you and him.

Originally posted by jjilljj

⁂ namjoon: he’d be quite flustered at first, honestly. he wasn’t expecting you to do something like that and now he’s feeling some type of way and he doesn’t know how to respond. “very cute,” he’d say with a nod of his head, his eyes closed and his finger pressed to his lips as he tried to keep such images away from his head. opening his eyes again when you laugh, he sees you crawl towards him to rest yourself against his chest. you give him a smile and kiss his cheek, which results in him petting your head and saying, “what a good girl.”

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned

⁂ yoongi: it’s not hard to imagine him still being indifferent in such a situation. of course, he’d praise you for being cute, but the uncomfortable feeling in his pants was becoming more and more irritating as time went by. yoongi eventually became troubled with the situation he found himself in, and he couldn’t do anything about it when you were latched onto his side. looking down at you curiously while resting a pillow on his lap, he watched as you gazed back at him and bat your eyelashes. at such a subtle act, yoongi scoffed playfully before a smirk took over his features, his eyes trailing down to your lips, “how pretty..”

Originally posted by meanyoongis

⁂ hoseok: “excuse me,” hoseok would protest, “did i ask for this?” he was clutching at his chest when you looked over at him in curiosity and with a frown, you sat beside him. he squirmed when you pat his thigh and with a helpless sigh, he pulled his knees to his chest with a pillow there to hide his arousal better. your boyfriend would scoff at you when you asked what the problem was and he responded by imitating you and your aegyo but in a more exaggerated way. “you overdid it,” he complained, shaking his head as you tried to make him feel better by blowing a kiss, “you’re killing me.”

Originally posted by meanyoongis

⁂ taehyung: to be honest i don’t think he’d really notice the way his body was reacting to the way you shook your hips with your hands pressed to your cheeks. you were trying to be cute in front of him, and he absolutely loved it. with an excited cheer, taehyung would clap his hands over and over until you did the action again and again. your boyfriend was a happy camper and even when he noticed that ,,, smth was going on down there ,, he wasn’t too embarrassed. you were though and when you got close enough, taehyung pulled you onto his lap, his grin changing into a devious one. “how could i not feel this way when i know you can move your hips like that?” (wow all of a sudden a greasy boi appears)

Originally posted by kimtaehyung-gifs

⁂ jimin: “wow! super duper cute!” he’d give you a thumbs up and an eye smile all the while using his free hand to throw a pillow and a blanket onto his lap. i’m sure he’d be internally flustered about this situation and he probably was going to be embarrassed about it for a while. ,, he honestly enjoyed you biting your lip a little too much and when u licked ur lip he kind of just omgggggg baby yes !! “hajima (stop it)” he’d eventually say (kindly, of course) if you did the action again. you had already made him feel so flustered and he wasn’t going to let you make him lose control like that. with a fond smile, he’d keep a pillow squished between the both of you as he wrapped his arms around your waist.

Originally posted by itschiminie

⁂ jungkook: he wouldn’t stop saying “jjang (awesome)” and “daebak (the best)” after you tried to act cute. he wasn’t very on board with aegyo, but he did enjoy witnessing you attempt it at times. ,, but for some reason, this time it felt different?? the way you moved your body when acting cute made him feel jittery and nervous and oh goodness, now it’s up and his ears are burning like HELL. you noticed how hot his ears were and when you touched them out of curiosity all the while asking him what was wrong, his toes curled and he let out a shy, shaky breath. “please.. go easy on me.”

Originally posted by jeonwilds

Back In Town

Originally posted by richietoizers

Anonymous Requested: So it was basically: The Reader moves back to Derry after a while, and the other losers flirt with her because they know how much Bill likes her

Pairing: Bill x Reader

Warnings: none.

After a year of traveling from place to place you were finally back home. Most kids your age dreamed of being anywhere else; Derry was a beautiful place but of all the things that happened, the disappearances and deaths, it made it a little less enjoyable. But honestly, you wouldn’t ask for a different home. Derry was where you’d made some of your best friends; best you ever had and you were so excited to be back.

Especially since on this very day, you were skipping your way over to meet with said friends. Bill, your oldest friend and the boy you might just have a huge crush on, had said that a few new people have come and joined since the last time you were here. And honestly you were so excited to meet them.

The sound of distant chatter and laughter made your smile grow wider and your heart beat faster. You begun walking with a quicker pace, desperate to reached the barrens, where you’d all agreed to meet up. Though nothing could ever beat the feeling that rushed through you the minute you actually saw them.

“Y/N!” Richie explained, sitting on the opposite side of you so he was the first to catch sight of you. Though the moment he’d called your name, everyones eyes snapped to you. You grinned, raising your hand in a cheapish wave. “Hey guys.” The four of them, Stan, Richie, Eddie and Bill all stood up to greet you and you noticed the distant figures of three.

After greeting your old friends and giving Bill a hug, you turned to the others. “Hello, i’m Y/N.”

“Beverly.” The only female greeted, standing up. You smiled; “it’s nice to know I won’t be the only girl anymore.” She laughed, obviously feel the same. The guys were great but it was nice to know you’d have a peer that was a girl. 

“And you two?”

“Ben.” The blue eyes, blonde kid greeted with a kind smile; you smiled back.

“Mike.” You gave a bright grin to ‘Mike’, before taking a seat down next to Bill.

“So what did I miss?”

“Oh my god!” You laughed loudly, leaning forward to grasp your stomach in amusement. “Are you kidding me? You actually said that to Bower’s?”

Richie grinned with pride; “hell yeah I did. The idiot didn’t know what to do.”

After a good while of just catching up with your old friends, you all begun to tell stories. And eventually the lot of you just fell into a groove. You managed to find out a little bit more about the three newcomers and figured out exactly why you’re friends loved them so much; and you were almost positive you’d get along just as well. Though, you have spoken with Beverly before the other two are people you’ve never met and you’re glad you got the chance.

Eventually begun telling one of his stories and you were delighted to remember just how much of a joker he really was. The boy could be quite crude sometimes but you definitely had missed his teasing commentary. 

“Good job.” You applaud, leaning forward to high five the boy.

Richie had been particularly chatty towards you this afternoon, and while the two of you had gotten along before… something seemed different. You didn’t want to assume anything but seemed a bit more forward than anything you remembered him being like.

But one other thing that had caught your attention was how quite Bill was…

As the laughter died down, you peered up to notice that the sun had already begun setting. Woah, time surely passed when you were having fun. “I should get going.” You announced, standing up and gently dusting off imaginary dirt on your pants. “Mom’ll be wondering where i am.” You moved to walk away, offering a simple wave to the group. “See ya guys.”

“See ya!”

“Bye Y/N!”

As you walked away you heard faint whispered, and with confusion you glanced around just to see Richie smack Bill aggressively in the back and push him forward. Bill stumbled over his own feet as the group tried to discretely glance away. You raised an eyebrow in amusement as Bill made his way over to you; “uh- hey, want a wa-walk home?”

“I’d love that Bill.” You smiled and continued on walking. You missed the way Bill nervously glanced at his friends behind him and them all give her reassuring glances or thumbs up.

After a while of silent walking, you turned to Bill; “so… everything okay?”

He looked up from the ground to peer at you; “hmm?”

You smiled, shaking your head. “I may have been gone for a year or so Bill but we used to have the best talks! You were oddly silent today.” You paused, furrowing your brows in concern. “What’s up?”

Bill remained silent for a moment, almost as if he was pondering on what he was gonna say. Then, he nodded and begun speaking; “if i-i’m being honest…”

“And I want you to be..”

“I was a-a bit je-jealous.” He admitted quietly, holding his head down to hide his red cheeks.

“What?” You exclaimed, shocked. “What do you mean you were jealous?”

“Of you and Ri-Richie… this w-whole time you’ve be-been gone it’s only m-made me realize h-how much I like yo-you and how much i’ve muh-missed you. Seeing y-you and Richie so close, stung.” You paused, unsure on how to respond to his confession. You’ve liked Bill for so long but you never thought your feelings would ever be returned.

So instead of saying anything, you just leaned forward on your tip-toe and pressed a chaste kiss against his cheek. “No need to be jealous Bill, it’s always been you.”

Woozi/OFC: Vilified, a Hogwarts!AU

Word Count: 4031

Genre: Flangst/Romance

Characters: Lee Jihoon/OFC, Soonyoung, Minghao, Chan + various

Prompt: @forgetnone, “ Can u do an HP AU with woozi and ofc? something suggestive but fluff-ish? For ie. OFC ruining a potion and woozi fixing it or something like teaching each other spells and stuff?” 

SVT Hogwarts!AU: Vernon, Mingyu

She would like to say it was the beginning of her end, but in Jihoon’s case, there was no such thing as an end date.

After the Hate Potion Stunt, he should’ve definitely been behind some sort of theoretical bars. Detention, indefinite removal of his Quidditch team, or even banned from weekend Hogsmeade trips, but no. All he got was a couple house points docked off, and her. She couldn’t tell whether having him as a tutor was a blessing in disguise, or a curse waiting to be casted.

She supposed it was a little of both.

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