so he runs and hides in the closet

anonymous asked:

canon-wise, which 2 dc boys right now do you think would conceivably be gay or grow up gay (aside from aqualad)?

hm, assuming we mean now now, hm, both of the books Jon is in are sending differing messages on who Jon likes, I mean in Super Sons when he’s upset he runs straight to Damian and hides in a closet to watch him, but then in Superman there’s the whole thing with Kathy, who knows. Could totally see it was Damian i mean, he seems very uninterested in girls and very interested in very masculine men. Beast Boy always seems to be awkwardly hitting on Robins (Tim, Dami) but clearly is also into women so I’d say bi bi boy with a thing for birds. Wally West (the younger) seems pretty into Raven and I don’t see any reason to think he’s also in dudes. Duke Thomas just into getting enough story time any where to say what tickles him, and sadly that’s IT! for young adult heroes heroes working in the DC right now, which for a company that once boosted hundreds of heroes is pretty pathetic that all the teenage heroes can be counted on your hands. 

anonymous asked:

pleeeeease tell me there's a story about nate and aj? ❤️❤️❤️

WELL ANONS (from this fic):

Andrew Joseph Minyard doesn’t know a thing about Nathaniel Wesninski until he’s sent to kill him.

That’s perhaps more unusual than one would suspect, knowing Andrew. His general disinterest is well known, but he has a personal stake in knowing the movers and shakers of the magical families on the East Coast.

Know your enemies, and all that. Andrew didn’t used to have those, until he met Kevin Day and finally picked a side that wasn’t himself and his best interests. Now he kills people for righteousness, or what the fuck ever.

“The Wesninskis have a new leader,” Wymack tells them, hands folded on his desk like this is very serious news. “It’s Nathan’s kid, apparently. He’s cleaned house. Or it might be more accurate to say that he wiped the old circle off of the map entirely.”

Like he always does, Kevin goes pale at the mention of one of those families. Wymack flicks him a glance before continuing, “It’s not immediately clear where he stands on the old family alliances, but it makes sense for us to move now while he’s unsettled.”

Andrew can see where this is going already. “I didn’t realise we were killing off children now.”

Wymack shoots him a level look. “He’s twenty-two. Barely younger than you.”

“Well, I suppose that’s alright then,” Andrew replies agreeably. “When do I leave?”

“Hold on. Didn’t he kill his own father?” Nicky cuts in. “Shouldn’t that require a little more investigation than ‘when do I leave’?”

Dan waves a hand. “He’s a mage. Killer or not, he won’t be able to protect himself against non-magical weapons.”

“Don’t worry Nicky. I don’t like to be too well prepared,” Andrew says. It’s not meant to be soothing.

That’s how he ends up crawling through an upper-storey window of the Wesninski mansion, cursing mages and rusted locks. The house is probably warded - Andrew couldn’t say. To him it’s just like breaking into any other house.

What he does notice is the complete emptiness of the building. While mages don’t often have non-magical defence - and Andrew would be a lot less successful if they invested in some attack dogs, or even burglar alarms - they do generally at least have people. But every room he passes - soundlessly, of course - has its door flung wide open to display its total emptiness.

Every instinct he has is screaming. For a moment, he wonders if Wesninski has cleared out of the house entirely. But, despite the limited information for this trip, Andrew knows Wymack wouldn’t send him on a wild goose chase. The mage is here.

He creeps down the stairs, sticking close to the wall. It’s a broad staircase, gaudy even in the near-darkness. Apparently the elder Wesninski had more money than taste.

The lounge is no more elegant, and still empty of people. Beyond it, though, light falls from the doorway. Andrew creeps towards it, palming one of his knives.

Apparently, all his quiet was wasted. The person through the door is waiting for him - and this, having met Nathan, is definitely his son.

Twenty-two he may be, but Wesninski looks like a kid. With his fair falling into his face as he slouches against the kitchen island, he looks nothing like someone who could have killed Nathan and the entire rest of his circle in one fell swoop. Any tracery of magic in him isn’t detectable to Andrew though - for all he knows, the air could be singing with it.

The only giveaway that this man isn’t as normal as Andrew is the curling tattoo emerging over the collar of his t-shirt. It’s a mage-mark, and it’s large. Even Kevin, the most powerful of the Foxes in terms of sheer strength, doesn’t have one that extends so far across his skin.

“You’re AJ Minyard,” Wesninski says. He looks excited about that. Andrew didn’t realise he was a groupie. It’s the danger of being a contract killer - being known by your signature. Andrew is Andrew, except when he’s AJ and earning his keep in blood.

“Usually, your kind is throwing spells by now,” he replies blandly. Not that it ever helps them.

“That would be a waste of time, though. Wouldn’t it?” Wesninski says. “You’re immune.”

Well then. “You’re smarter than you look,” Andrew informs him. 

“It doesn’t take a genius to figure out why you’re so successful,” Wesninski shrugs. “I need to send a message to Kevin.”

Wesninski isn’t following the script. Andrew glances at his watch - usually they’d have gotten past the initial failed attempt to blast Andrew off of the face of the earth with magic and moved onto either running - unusual, mages didn’t like to run - or begging. “Do I look like a messenger to you?”

That earns a thin smile. “Oh, I’m sorry. Is that demeaning?”

“If you think I’m here for that, then you’re confused,” Andrew says. 

Wesninski throws his arms wide. “Well, go ahead then. You know I can’t fight you. And it’s not like I can run.”

Fuck’s sake, Andrew didn’t come here for a conversation. Still, though - he throws a glance at Wesninski’s legs. “Too lazy for it?”

“Not exactly. I know you probably don’t care for magical theory, so the short explanation is that right now I can’t leave this house. Hence wanting to speak with Kevin. The best I could do is hide in a closet, and I can’t imagine that would deter you.”

“As sob-stories go, you might want to try ‘but I have children and a wife’,” Andrew advises. 

“As if that would help me.” Wesninski rolls his eyes. “That’s fine. I wasn’t expecting you to help me for free. I’ll give you something you want in exchange.”

Andrew really should have just killed him instead of saying a word. Corpses are so much less trouble. He raises an eyebrow to signal that his patience is wearing thin.

“If you want a chance at getting anywhere near Riko Moriyama, you’ll help me,” Wesninski says.

That’s an interesting offer. “What makes you think I care about that?”

“Do you think it isn’t common knowledge in the upper circles about what happened between him and Kevin?” Wesninski says. “Plus you’ve been working your way through all the high blood families over the last year. I figured a Moriyama must be right up there on your wish list. Particularly that one.”

He isn’t wrong. “I’m not here to make a deal with you.”

“Are you sure about that?” That smile again. It’s really a wonder someone so irritating hasn’t been killed already. “I have access to the Moriyamas now, whether they like it or not. I think you’d like to make use of that. Better move fast, though - you aren’t the only one who wants to kill me.”

Riko would already be dead if he were easier to get to. And Nathaniel now has his father’s seat on the council, even if he killed for it - succession is muddy  and ugly amongst mages at the best of times. He’d hardly be the first to do it that way. 

He’s right. Andrew could use that. Getting into Castle Evermore is difficult, and Nathaniel has a free pass through the front gates. If he could smuggle Andrew inside…if he were willing to do so…

“What’s in it for you?” Andrew asks.

“What, you mean besides you not murdering me tonight and me getting out of this fucking house?” So sardonic. “I don’t like the Moriyamas any more than you do, Wesninski blood or no. I don’t care if I die, as long as Riko goes first.”

It seems their interests all line up. Andrew can deal with Riko at last, and might even get a shot at the other Moriyamas in the process. He smiles a little bit, feeling his face cracking.

“Well, Nathaniel. Looks like you might be useful to me after all.”

Wesninski makes a face. “I go by ‘Nate’.”

“I really don’t care,” Andrew tells him. “I would say ‘wait here’, but I suppose that’s irrelevant, isn’t it? I’ll come to you.”

The with a message or a knife is unspoken but clearly implied. Nathaniel - Nate - smiles thinly.

“Better hurry,” he says. “Offer ends if I’m dead.”

Almond Joy, Part 2 (Getting to Know each Other)

Summary: You take care of Bucky’s dog and find out who he really is

Word Count: 3705

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Warnings: cliffhanger!

A/N: Sorry it’s so long and so much goes on! If I had separed it into two parts, Bucky wouldn’t even be in the first part!

Previous Part ~ Next Part

You finished up the rest of your shopping. After buying dog food, a cheap toy, a leash and a dog bed for her, nearly $100 was spent on her. You hated spending money out of your budget but this was necessary. If you had a dog, you would wish someone would take good care of it.

When you got home, she began to jump up and down. You took the toy you purchased out of the bag, removed the price tag and threw the toy so she could run and catch it.

After going back and forth with the toy for a while, you headed to the kitchen and grabbed some spare paper bowls you had. You placed two on the ground near the dishwasher in hope that she wouldn’t come to close to other parts of the kitchen. It was awfully quiet in your apartment so you connected your phone to your speakers and played some music. As you began to clean around the kitchen, Almond lied down next to your couch and fell asleep within a few seconds.

You filled one of the bowls with dog food and the other with water. Almond was still asleep, so you headed to your room to change into something comfortable quickly.

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Speechless (Spencer Reid x Reader) Part 1

Summary :

1.Smut with Spencer being a single dad of one of the students in your classroom – parent/teacher conferences get interesting.

2.How about a Spencer one where reader is related to someone on the team (but reader doesn’t work there) no one on the team knows so maybe awkward finding out thing. I don’t know, you can decide if you want smut or not.

3.Hey I love your writing !! Could you write one where the reader and reid are dating but they have this huuuggeee fight for whatever reason (you decide lol) and then the unsub gets her alone and beats the crap outta her (://) reid finds her and she’s barely hanging on and they apologize to each other or fluff or whatever (idk lol) she codes in the ambulance and the surgery gets super complicated but it’s all cute when she wakes up lol 😊😊

Relationship: Spencer Reid X Reader

Rating : Mature (Please do not read if you are under-aged)

WARNINGS ! : abandon, sadness, orphan, the reader can’t carry children, consensual sex, unprotected sex, mentions of bullying, mentions of violence (Please let me know if you find other triggers)

CopyRight: I do not own Spencer Reid , Criminal Minds nor any of the other characters mentioned in this story.  No copyright infringement is intended.

 P A R T 1 (Based on the first two requests)

Originally posted by lolspencerreid

Teaching was always your dream, your calling. Little kids all around, helping them read, learn shape their personality. There’s nothing else you’d rather be doing. Children were everything to you, you’ve wanted to be a mother since you can remember, maybe because you never had one. Growing up in a foster home you dreamt she’ll come one day, save you, take you home but that never happened and once you realized that, you decided. You’ll be the mother you never had. Offering your baby everything, carrying for him.

But life decided to throw another obstacle into your path, as it turns out you are unable to make children, let alone the fact that you also can’t hold a relationship more than 2 months. You were devastated at first but you gathered all of your positivity into a new dream : that maybe one day you’ll find the love of your life who will accept you the way you are and you will turn to adoption.

Your mother left you when you were just 5 months old, on the door steps of a local church which also runs a center for orphans. A church that became home to you, a church you still visit and help, in any way you can.

‘Father Simons’ you see him heading to his car. ‘Hi, I came to visit the kids’

‘Oh Y/N. You spoil them too much’ He chuckles. ‘I was actually coming to find you’.

‘Something wrong’ you walk with him towards a bench, where you both sit down.

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Sweater Paws

Originally posted by powtrbl

Sweater Paws
[Stealing DΞΔN’s hoodies] 

Dean wasn’t sure how he ended up this way.

At first it seemed innocent enough. The two of you were out on a date and you were cold, being a gentleman he gave you his hoodie.

You were practically swimming in it, but you were beaming; Hugging it close and smelling it. Chiming that it made you happy.

“It’s just a hoodie” he grinned.

“It’s not just a hoodie, it’s your hoodie. It’s special.”

“Is that going to keep you warmer?”

“Mhmm! Super warm.”

He smiled brightly holding your hand. “How so?”

“Oppa, don’t you know love makes everything 10x warmer.”

Your face was so sincere saying that he couldn’t help but be wrapped up in the moment.

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anonymous asked:

Hey!!! 😇 I have read like all fics on your coming out tag page, when you have time can you update them? Today It's my one year anniversary of coming out!!! ☺️☺️☺️ -B

Happy Belated Anniversary! Sorry it’s a little late but we’re so happy we could celebrate with you! Here’s the tag for everyone else. - Anastasia

Originally posted by animatedtext

Taking Bets by S_Horne

(1/1 I 406 I General I Sterek)

“Dad, Mel” Stiles started. “I’m gay.”

With a sudden boost of confidence, Stiles reached a hand out to take a hold of one of Derek’s.

“And this is my Derek” he continued, turning his face to meet the other’s gaze.


Stiles has a confession for his parents, and they have one for him!

Dream a Little Dream of Me by 42hrb

(1/1 I 830 I Teen I Stanny)

Coach pairs Stiles and Danny in a hotel for a lacrosse trip, it turns out they have some stuff to talk about.

About Damn Time by fancyachatup

(1/1 I 903 I General I Sterek)

It’s essentially Teen Wolf, except that there are such things as soulmates.

Deal? by fancyachatup

(1/1 I 921 I General I Sterek)

Only Peter is evil and it’s for like 1 sentence.
Basically Sheriff answers a domestic violence call and Stiles hits on Derek while simultaneously coming out.

The Person He Loved In So Many Different Ways by QueenofCrazy

(1/1 I 1,136 I Not Rated I Sciles)

“Bro.” He whispered, hands gripping his knees and fingers tapping. “Bro you uh, you left your porn up on your laptop that I borrowed for my presentation.”
Scott felt his face heat up. He knew what porn Stiles was talking about, how could he be so stupid not to check it before giving it to Stiles.

Sourwolves Do it Better by siao

(1/? I 1,406 I Explicit I Sterek)

In another time, in another place, but not exactly as the story still occurs in the much beloved town of Beacon Hills, Stiles Stilinski is a quirky (kind way of saying a walking disaster) teenager just trying to figure out his life in the wake of his parents uncommunicated separation, and being the perpetual third-wheel to his power couple friends Lydia and Jackson that makes him question if their friends because they happened to have playdates in the e-old age or because their parents gave them no choice but to be friends.

And yeah, maybe having sex with a complete stranger in the supply closet at school wasn’t his brightest idea - sue him, but how was he supposed to know that his one time fling that he wanks since forth was his English teacher?

Throw in teenage werewolves, alphas, hunters and some kind of demon tree that may or may not be trying to seduce him into being evil and what you got is a whirlwind romance that’s not quite legal but profound all the same.

Two Hearts in One Home by TheMipstaz

(1/1 I 1,851 I Explicit I Malia/Kira)

In which Kira bakes 11 pies.

Silver and Cold by inatshej

(1/1 I 2,044 I Mature I Steter)

Stiles admits to himself finally that it is cold, quiet and lonely. It didn’t change when he met Peter, but at least he could forget about it. Somehow the thing with Peter ends up hurting him even more.

And The Oscar Goes To by 42hrb

(1/1 I 2,241 I Teen I Sterek)

Being publicly in the closet means Stiles can’t go to the Academy Awards with who he really wants, but it’s not like he’s going to win so he doesn’t have to worry about slipping up and thanking Derek in his speech… right?

Outed by smokesforsterek

(1/1 I 2,419 I General I Sterek)

Nancy O’Dell was standing on her chic set but in the background on one of the set pieces was a obviously zoomed in and blurry picture of Derek and Stiles kissing on the beach.

or the one where Derek and Stiles are famous and secretly dating, and are caught. So naturally the only thing to do is pretend they’re making a movie.

Heavy Is The Head by tragicama

(1/? I 2,574 I Explicit I Sterek)

Heir Prince of France, Derek Hale is tired of his royal life.

When he meets a palace servant named Stiles, everything changes.

Or, the one where Derek falls in love with his own Prince Charming.

Awake by reillyblack

(1/1 I 3,441 I Mature I Sterek)

Stiles was too goddamn old for a sexual awakening.

Never Been Subtle by totallyrandom

(2/2 I 3,886 I Teen I Sterek)

Stiles has something important to tell Scott, but Scott’s not making it easy.

Green Beer and the Howling Wolf by TVTime

(1/1 I 4,152 I Teen I Stisaac)

Stiles, Isaac, and Scott go out drinking for St. Patrick’s Day and Stiles discovers that his hopeless crush on Isaac may not be as hopeless as he thought.

Stiles-centric/Stiles POV, dialogue-heavy college AU story with no powers. Primarily humor with some fluff and Stisaac romance. Alternate character histories. Isaac is Scott’s adopted brother.
Stiles held his arms out and turned around in a circle. “I look okay right?”

Scott’s face lit with understanding. “Ah, someone wants to get lucky on St. Paddy’s Day.”

Stiles didn’t deny it, just changed the subject – well, technically he didn’t change the subject, but Scott would think it was a change of subject. “So when’s Isaac getting here?”

Trust by live_laugh_murder

(1/1 I 4,436 I Teen I Steo)

Stiles always knew Theo Raeken couldn’t be trusted. But he seems to forget that when the werewolf gets under his skin.

Out in the Open by inmydreams

(1/1 I 5,188 I Teen I Sterek)

Derek Hale, successful actor and Oscar winner, is ready to come out and where better to do it than on his boyfriend’s chat show?

Indecent Proposal by lavieboheme0919

(1/1 I 5,432 I Explicit I Stetoper)

Peter and Chris have been married since they were in their twenties. Stiles is introduced to the mix after Peter meets him in the showers at the on-campus gym. All of them love the relationship they’re in. Unfortunately none of them know how to explain said relationship to Stiles’ dad.

This is the first of a series I’ll be working on as I work on my other story, “Gods and Monsters.” This one will be heavily focused on sex. If I missed any tags, please let me know. As always, comments welcome and encouraged!

Aparecium by GameCake

(1/1 I 5,446 I Teen I Sterek)

“Hey, Derek, look! Aquamenti!” Stiles yelled laughing.

His laugh though was short-lived as his hand tickled the same time as water shot out of the tip of his fake wand?


“Whatever you did, wherever you found it, put it back!” Derek ordered flashing his alpha crimson eyes.

“Do you really think it is a good idea to leave it here unattended? What if a kid takes it? What if someone said ‘Avada Kedavra’” Stiles defended as he flayed his arms around.

That proved to be another bad choice. His hand buzzed again and lightning escaped the wand and stuck an innocent tree. Which immediately cracked and started decaying to the point that it looked sick and… well… dead.

There were a few bits of silence after that until Derek spoke up. “That’s it! Put it back now.”


Or the one where Stiles finds a wand that responds to Harry Potter spells, is apparently a mage and gets a boyfriend out of it.

Don’t hate me for who I am by AnnSnape

(2/6 I 5,649 I Mature I Sterek)

It was Christmas when Stiles pack rejected him for being different and Stiles, who turned for the first time, had to run away from his own pack to survive.

Closeted by stilinski_wolf

(2/2 I 7,483 I Teen I Sterek)

Derek is part of a very rich, very conservative - and very homophobic - family, and so he has to hide who he truly is from them.

And then, Derek takes a liking to the new bartender working at the gay bar he frequents, and contemplates coming out to his family.

But his choice is taken out of his hands when his sister Cora follows him one night to the gay bar, changing Derek’s life irrevocably.

wolf in the headlights by thedeathlyalpha

(1/1 I 7,581 I Teen I Scisaac)

When Scott finds out that Derek has added a member to the pack, he can’t believe it.

When he discovers who it is, even worse.

As Scott becomes closer to Isaac, feelings develop and the lines blur, making everything just seem so confused.

Getting To Know Me Getting To Know You by alternativename

(3/? I 9,477 I Mature I Steter)

In an Omega verse where Stiles has never really felt comfortable in his own skin, he seeks out the company of other Omegas to help him make sense of the world they live in.

Meeting Peter Hale however was totally unplanned, and so was everything that happened from the moment they met.

And…Action! by defenselesswriter

(5/? I 9,632 I Explicit I Sterek)

“Not looking for casual hookups. Sorry, bro. Most codependent independent person you will ever meet. Part-time actor, full-time asshole who coincidentally preaches positivity. Worst bowler in the world after my best friend. Looking for a guy whose first thought isn’t ‘Can I put my dick in one of his orifices?’ Also super hella bi and might be down for a threesome.”

Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes by huffleluff

(1/1 I 21,866 I Teen I Allydia)

If you had asked Allison Argent if she was straight two months ago, she would have said yes. Now, she isn’t so sure.

On her eighteen birthday, she receives the name of her soul mate via a mark on her wrist: seventeen year old Lydia Martin. Her sense of identity suddenly gone, Allison must deal with her feelings for her best friend, her preacher father’s homophobia, and learning to love herself for who she truly is–preferably before Lydia’s eighteenth birthday in just one year’s time.

There’s Nothing That I Wouldn’t Do (I Found My Way Back To You) by SuperMARVELous

(5/5 I 51,051 I Mature I Sterek)

Four times Derek and Stiles pass each other by and the one time they find their way back to each other.

The Payoff Pitch by Leslie_Knope

(12/12 I 83,974 I Explicit I Sterek)

Derek is on the cusp of his second season with the LA Dodgers, and as the reigning runner-up Rookie of the Year, the pressure’s on him to become the team’s star pitcher and lead them to the playoffs for the first time in five years. He’s trying to deal with the burden of expectations and really has zero desire to spend any extra time or energy on anything that isn’t baseball.

But then he meets Stiles.

Building a Better Chimera: Part Two by Uthizaar

(21/21 I 200,638 I Explicit I Steo I MCD)

Theo returns to Beacon Hills with the task of guiding and protecting Stiles as he becomes one of the most powerful chimeras alive…Well that was the Dread Doctor’s plan. Theo has a different idea, and Stiles fits nicely into it, not merely as a fellow chimera, but as something more. Of course, Stiles not being aware of his abilities is but one small obstacle… 

Monsta X reaction in finding the tattoos that you’ve been hiding because of work

requested by anon~

hey guys! I hope you guys enjoy this! I wouldn’t be able to post for the rest of the week (maybe) since I’ll be busy with school works. Anyways, I apologize for any misspelled words or wrong grammar. Credits to the owners of these gifs.


Originally posted by hyungnu

Shownu; You were too preoccupied with the music blasting through the speakers of your phone to notice Shownu coming in the room while you were changing. Hearing a loud gasp, you turned around to see Shownu staring at your buddhist pali incantation tattoo on the small of your back. Shownu was flustered to see you remove your clothes in front of him but he couldn’t rip his eyes off of your tattoo. You knew that one day you had to tell him and that day was today. You explained to him what the tattoo really meant and that you had to hide it because of work. You were expecting him to give a negative response to it but would be surprised when he breaks into a loving smile. He’d pull you into a hug and plant a kiss on your forehead before saying,

Your tattoo’s pretty amazing, jagi. And you’ve also became 10x hotter with those!” 

Originally posted by kihqun

Wonho; You were in your room when Wonho decided to barge in and annoy you. After multiple times of asking you to give him some chocolate, you gave up and walked up to your closet. By the moment your camisole went up when you stretched out your arm to reach the box of chocolate, Wonho would literally squeal in delight. You’d be taken aback by his sudden outburst but would be literally be shook when he grabs you by the waist and study the tattooed numbers on your hips. It was the birthdays of your parents and this thrilled Wonho. Before you could even react, he’d start blabbering stuff like you are so good at hiding these stuff and etc. and etc.  Shin Hoseok would then burst out laughing, running out of the room while telling the members about your tattoo. You’d literally facepalm yourself and go out the room to calm down an enthusiastic Shin Hoseok.

Guys! You won’t believe this! [Y/N], MY BABE, HAS A TATTOO ON HER HIPS!!!!!!!”

“Wonho, calm down–”


Originally posted by shownubot

Minhyuk; Lee Minhyuk was in the midst of playing with your fingers when his eyes landed on your ring finger. There was something hidden under the ring he gave you. He’d casually play with the ring while making sure that you were engrossed with the tv show. Once he sees your inked ring finger, his eyes would widen and a big teasing smile would appear on his face. By the second you notice his smile, you sighed and told him what the tattoo was about. It was the date of your engagement written in Roman Numerals. Minhyuk would be really touched by the thought of having that day written in your ring finger. Without further notice, he’d engulf you to a tight hug before showering you kisses. 

Aww, you’re so sweet babe! Should I also get my ring finger tattooed? But instead of our engagement date, it would be the date of our marriage!”


“Oh oh! I know, we should get both of our inked! That’d be great, right? Let’s have it inked this Friday!”

Originally posted by kihqun

Kihyun; You were busy moping the floor when Kihyun walked pass you. His eyes were busy wandering when it landed on a specific spot on your wrist. There was a semicolon on the side of your wrist and this was something that he just noticed. He’d stop his tracks and immediately call your attention. Yoo Kihyun would flash a smile smile and would beat around the bush. When he’ll finally gather up the courage to ask you about the semicolon on your wrist, you’d casually explain to him what it means and how you really wanted to show the people that you cared for them. After knowing the meaning to it, he’d nod his head and smile to himself. He’d be totally touched by your story and would be really giddy about it the whole day. Yoo Kihyun would NOT be able to stop himself from asking you questions about it.

So, babe, when did you get it?

“Last year.”

“Was it painful?” “Was the tattoo artist a dude? Man, if that person was a dude….” “Wait, what made you decided to have that inked on your wrist?”

Originally posted by babywoon

Hyungwon; Chae Hyungwon happily listening to you blabbering about how your day was and how the kids gave you flowers and etc. when he noticed the tattoo on your collarbone. You were about to reach for your cup when your loose shirt moved, revealing the tattoo about your mother. His smile would be erased in a snap and his eyes would literally be glued onto your right collarbone. You’d immediately notice where he’s looking at, to which you you’d embarrassingly explain to him how your mom is a big part of your life and you decided to have something about her tattooed on your body to keep you going and whatnots. Hyungwon would be shook for a couple of minute before breaking into a smile. His fingertips would caress the tattoo and he’d be quiet for a couple of minutes.

That’s really… thoughtful of you babe.. I don’t know why but you’re really something…”

Originally posted by kihn

Jooheon; Jooheon volunteered to help you wash up since you were sick and could even barely lift yourself up. Having you stripped off of your clothes, he starts to shampoo you then proceeds in washing you body. In the midst of washing you back, he notices the tattoo on your shoulder blade. He’d stop his tracks and would casually ask you about it. Jooheon wouldn’t be able to rip his eyes off of your tattoo. You told him that it was the moon on the day you were born and the other moon was his. He’d break into a big grin before cupping you by the cheek. He’d be so fascinated and touched by your tattoo. 

Aigoo, you’re so cute jagi. You never fail to amaze me!”

“Babe, can you please continue washing my back?

“I never thought that you’d have the guts to have a tattoo with that kind of job of yours.”

Originally posted by ew-wonho

I.M; Changkyun was busy playing with your hair when he sees the tattoo at the back of your ear. It was an inguz or viking symbol. He’d literally be lost in his thoughts that he’d stop running his fingers on your hair. You’d turn your head and look at him, asking him what’s wrong. He wouldn’t be able to tell you what was bothering him. He’d stutter while finding the right words to say. You would furrow your eyebrows and realize that he saw the tattoo that you’ve always hid. You’d explain him what it means and how much the meaning really inspired you. He’d nod his head and would be silent for a couple of minutes since he’d be busy thinking about it. When he’s out of his own thought, he’d nod and would smile at you, telling you that it really is inspiring.

Babe, it means that where there is a will, there is a way. I got it when I was in my last year of College.”


Aries: I’m sorry. I am so sorry. This doesn’t just hurt you, believe me. These scars run deep. This town will forever be tattooed with our memories. But you will be okay. You’ll survive. And so will I. This pain will not last forever.

Taurus: Your best friend misses you ya know. The one you promises never to walk away from? Well they miss you like crazy. And it hurts. Your new life is shiny and pretty while the past is ugly and scarred. I know, but will you really leave it all behind?

Gemini: Your advice and your voice means more than what you think. It’s valid and reasonable. Find your voice again, you can do it. Learn that self sensorship only leaves you more alone and more isolated.

Cancer: pain ends. I know it doesn’t feel like it does but it does. Pain eventually ends and the veil of misery will eventually lift. I promise. This is not eternal as much as it feels like it would be.

Leo:  take a minute and just breathe. Lay underneath the stars and just breathe. Because the continual anxiety and panic is going to drown out the voice and sanity inside you.

Virgo: You’re enough. You are enough. You will always be enough. Learn to have faith in who you are so that you don’t always have to look outwards to find the approval you crave.

Libra: It hurts. I know it hurts. But sometimes things have to end and you have to do the right thing, as hard as that thing is. Sometimes closing the last chapter hurts more than all he others together.

Scorpio: Come to terms with your past. The demons in your nightmares can’t hurt you, and the ghosts in closet aren’t trying to kill you anymore.

Sagittarius: You physically came back, but really? We all know you aren’t you anymore. But I suppose neither are we. Our panic and anxiety is too fast, depression too large. I get it. But we all need time to accept you’re not who left.

Capricorn : What are you running from? What has you so scared that you’re hiding under covers and in corners hoping not to be seen? To me, you will always be the scariest thing in the room.

Aquarius: heal. Let yourself heal. I know you feel like you’re trapped and you can’t spread your wings, but you can. You have to learn how to heal in a place that isn’t good for healing.

Pisces: Why? Look back at your past and think ‘why’ because that’s what everyone else wants to know. No one else can understand why you did what you did and the only person who can give us reasons is you. So why?

—  This week’s zodiac
Lost Series - Part Two

Part One :

Pairing : Jerome x Fem. Reader

Originally posted by chloequinzel

It had to have been at least an hour of sitting in a cold, dull gray room before someone finally walked in. It was an officer that I haven’t seen before. He sat down in his chair and leaned back.

“So. Y/N L/N…” He spoke slowly.

“Kinda unfair how you know my name yet I don’t know yours.” I said, running a hand through my hair.

“Harvey,” he smirked, “now, just tell me about-”

“My parents. I know. Can I smoke in here?” I cut him off, reaching into my pants pocket to pull out a cigarette. He arched an eyebrow.

“No. You can’t. If what’s in this record is true, then you’re not old enough.” He stated.

I rolled my eyes, “cut me some slack okay? If you’ve been alone for as long as I have you begin to not care about petty bullshit like that.” I spoke, lighting a cigarette anyway. He smirked,

“Let’s just get right to the point. Tell me what happened that night.”

I let out a shaky breath. “I honestly don’t remember much. I don’t think I could be of any help to find their killer.” I responded truthfully, exhaling the smoke. Harvey narrowed his eyes.

“Don’t lie to me. Just.. start from the last thing you remember.” His voice was rough. I mumbled an ‘okay’.

“The last thing I remember is watching a movie with my father, when there was a knock at the door. My father ushered me to bed. I believe I fell asleep but woke up once I heard shouting. I remember peaking out my bedroom door and seeing a man facing my parents.. I was scared, so I ran to hide in my parents closet. It was the place I felt safest cause I was surrounded by my mothers perfume. That was where I found the pistol you found in my bag.” I paused, taking a hit of my cig.

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Jealousy: C.G

Warning: Cursing, sex jokes, sexual sayings, Carl Gallagher, fights, Carl Gallagher.

It was early in the morning, you were just about to head over to the Gallagher house to walk to school with your boyfriend Carl, you were getting ready when your mom walked in and said “Hunny, Carl is here.” You smiled “Alright send him here please mom.” She walked out and a couple seconds later Carl walked in “Hey baby.” You blushed “Hey Carl, you’re never up this early. What’s up?” He laughed “What’s wrong with seeing my girl bright and early?” You giggled “Everyone arguing again?” He sighed “Yep, about Ian, meds, Mickey coming out of jail soon.” You sighed “What’s new.” He pulled you close and kissed you, he seductively said “Mmm, wouldn’t you look better with those clothes off.” He lightly bit your neck, you sighed pushing him away “Now I’ve gotta hide another one from mom thanks Carl.” He smiled “Just to make sure everyone knows you’re mine.” You laughed “Well everyone already knows that from us being caught doing stuff, kissing so do I need to go on?”

He laughed “Baby girl, gotta keep it running don’t want no one hitting on my girl.” He then lightly grabbed your ass, you smiled “Well lets go to school Gallagher.” You both walked out of your room, your mom yelled out “Fi and I don’t want another call today saying you two are fucking in the janitors closet again. Do it at home either one we don’t care. Just not at school.” You both laughed and walked out the door. The walk to school was kinda boring, you two arrived at school, late as per usual, you had art first while Carl had training with Sargent Trent, you kissed him goodbye and parted your ways. You arrived in art, this guy walked up to you it was Hayden Mitchells, he said “Oh wheres your lover boy, not like him to leave his mistress alone.” You growled “He’s out training. And probably gonna beat your ass later too. Now go away Mitchells.” He laughed “Oh please, you know you want me.”

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Bad Moon Rising: Part 5  [Modern!Kylo x Reader]

Summary: Kylo deals with the unexpected guest as you try to process what’s going on. Tensions are high as conflicts brew.

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4

A/N: Ah! I still can’t believe the response to this. This part was fun to write. I knew exactly how it was going to end, so that got written immediately. And I’m still awful at summaries, but y'all will figure out what it’s about soon enough, so enjoy!

Warnings: Angst. Violence/weapons. Blood. Mentions of death. Language.

Your breathing was deep yet erratic. The taste of acid appeared in the back of your throat. There’s no way you’d heard him correctly.

“I… I’m sorry. What?”

“I’m in the mob. I’m a fucking mobster, okay?”

You slid your back down the wall and sat on the floor, knees pulled of in front of you, hugging them.

Staring off into the room in a daze, you attempted to process what was happening. It felt like time has stopped. This whole situation was bizarre: first the guy banging on the door, now this revelation. What the hell were you getting yourself into? And was it too late to get out? Never had you imagined you would ever get involved with  anything like this.

You flinched when the stranger knocked, no, banged on the door again. “Goddammit, Ren! Open the fucking door.”

You slowly and solemnly looked up at Kylo, who was continuing to pace in the room. This was incredibly out of character for him. This wasn’t the man you had grown to know.

He knew what he would have done on any other day, in any other situation but the one he was in now. You were here now. What was he to do?

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Our First Kiss// Sherlock Holmes

Originally posted by explosivecumberbatch

Requested by Anon:  Hi!! I was wondering if you could do a sherlock x reader, where they have their first kiss? Maybe you could write it similar to the scene between Han and Leia, and their first kiss in the millenium falcon? Sherlock like: you’re trembling. And the readers like: I’m not trembling. But then Sherlock kisses them?? It’s just an idea, you don’t have to if you don’t wanna. Thanks anyway :)):

I’ve been thinking about this for weeks, so I hope you all enjoy it!

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His lips were always moving.

Smiling, talking, pursed, pressed..

But you wondered how they tasted.

Sherlock Holmes was infuriatingly irritating, hauntingly mesmerizing, and altogether beautiful. The only one who knew about your feelings towards the Consulting Detective was his partner John Watson, who was one of many in your circle of friends. 

The first day you knew Sherlock - he hated you because you were incredibly distracting. Why? You were beautiful. 

Within the first month he had chased away every man who was interested in you. You flirted back and forth constantly for weeks, occasionally held hands, but it never went further then that. With his personality, you never knew whether or not he was manipulating you or genuinely felt the same way. 

So of course, John had to suggest you did something about it. 

  “You are incredibly beautiful, and you have all the skills you need to reel him in. He’s the type of guy where you really just have to go for it.” John proclaimed, lifting his wine glass in the air to clink it against your own. Sherlock had specifically said he wasn’t needed for this case, and you were struggling so of course you’d called him over with red wine as incentive. 

  “If I didn’t know any better, I would say you were gay.” 

John snorted and pressed a finger against your lips as the door to the building opened. Sherlocks steps were the easiest to distinguish of everyone who ever came through 221B. “I’m not gay, but I am Mr. Love! Hop to it! I’ll be in the hall closet!” He rushed down the hall and hid himself inside the closet just as Sherlock appeared in the doorway of the kitchen. 

  “Ah y/n. Having a night in?” He commented, folding his hands against his waist as you lifted your wine glass. “For two, I assume?” Your eyes flickered over to where Johns glass had been sitting before he’d fled the premises. “Your lips are red.’’

You snorted rather loudly and stood from the table. How many glasses had you had? Four? “That’s what alcohol does to you-” You retorted, gasping as you took several steps before stumbling. Your vision was hazy, but you didn’t fail to notice the strong arms that wrapped around your waist. “Oh, now you’re way too close to me.” 

It was true. His face was just inches from your own, so close that you could smell the mint on his breath. His hands were firmly gripping your hips, twirling his thumbs in a circular motion on top of your blouse. Just the touch of his thumbs sent shivers down your spine. “You’re shaking. Is it the alcohol or the physical reaction you display when I’m around you?” His voice dropped an octave as he pressed the lower part of your body against the door that also led into the flat. Your eyes flickered down to his lips and in that moment, you made your decision. 


Your fingers slid up his chest to tug on his hair, pulling him flush against you as you propped yourself on the wall. His lips were exactly as you had always imagined; warm and soft against your own, as if they were whispering the millions of words he refused to speak aloud. You tilted your head to the side, sighing into his mouth as he teased your lips open. 

He was just beginning to explore your mouth when you pulled away, resting your forehead against his own. “I think this may be a new experiment I need to continue to… analyze.” Sherlock panted. You lifted your head to look at his dilated pupils and couldn’t help but smile just as his eyes met yours. “What? Was it that good?” 

  ‘’You kissed me.” 

  “According to my deductions of both you and myself, I think we’ve been wanting to kiss each other for months. I hope I’ve made it quite clear in the time we’ve known each other how I feel about you.” He replied. “Now I think this is what leads to me asking my next question. Would you like to be my girlfriend?” 

You were so stunned at his remark that John took the opportunity to jump out of the closet, completely hammered with the remaining red wine he’d taken in with him spilled all over his shirt. Laughter emanated in the kitchen as he threw a fist in the air and began to pound it. “Say yes!” He cried out. “They don’t call me Doctor Love for nothing, y’know!” 

Sherlock buried his face in your neck to hide his laughter. Your hands found their way underneath his chin, lightly running your thumbs across his sharp cheekbones. “It would be my greatest adventure to date you, Sherlock Holmes.” 


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Preference "How they react to you catching them pleasuring themselves" (NSFW)

(More NSFW preferences! Lol for reader always being shook XD and yay for faves being NAAAASSSTYYY FOR US 😏😆,getting THIRSTY and just WANTING TO GET IT ON WITH US!! Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 I tried my best to make them all different :D PS. I didn’t put the too young characters cause it’s too weird for me…sorry..and YESSS SIMON… Gifs not mine/found them on google/credit to the original owners.)

Negan-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d slowly look up at you with a devilish grin and feel all smug about it. You were walking in the hall to your room and suddenly heard your name being called from a familiar voice in a low groan. Out of reflex, you thought he was angry and you ran to open the door quickly, only to see him sitting up on your bed naked with the blanket barely covering anything and his hand stroking his cock. As you’d stare at him, he’d chuckle and start to tease you just to get you hot and bothered. “Oh no…Y/N…You caught me fucking red handed…I should be punished for this…So come…Over…Here…and teach me a lesson…or even better…let me fuck your brains out!”

Daryl-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d get frustrated and just somehow find a way to deny it. You were supposed to be out on a run for the day but you had come back earlier only to find him in your room and on your bed with his pants barely on. He had his eyes closed and everything but as soon as he heard you walk in, he looked over at you and got angry. He had spent the day thinking you wouldn’t be home so soon that seeing you just there frustrated him more than anything. “Damn it, Y/N! What the hell are you doing here?! Weren’t you supposed to be out?! How can you just walk in like that?! No I-I wasn’t doing anything…It’s not like I needed your help…”

Rick-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d get a little shy and try to explain as to why he was doing so. You were both asleep in bed at night, when suddenly you felt the covers shift up and down. It woke you up a little and as you heard your name along with a few curses, you had a little idea of what was happening. You decided to turn to face him and when he felt you shift, he instantly stopped and looking over at you, he’d start to whisper his excuses. “Euh…Y/N…I-I’m sorry, I woke you up…It’s just…I had a…I had a wet dream about you…and it woke me up…and I had to relieve myself…Yeah…”

Merle-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d slow down his pace and practically give you a show before calling you over. You got busy talking to someone for a little while that as Merle waited for you, he got impatient and started to stroke himself. He made it his point to moan out your name so that you just had to cut the conversation short and check out on him. As you did, you only saw him on the couch with his pants around his ankles and a smirk on his face. “Y/N, baby…I need you…Do you like what you see? You want this? If you do then…You’ll have to get closer and help me…I don’t think I can do this on my own…”

Glenn-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d stop and just get all awkward from you seeing him this way. He was thinking about you all day that he just had to touch himself before you’d come back from the run. As he did, never once had the thought of you coming back earlier crossed his mind until he heard the door opening and saw you with a hand over your mouth. Seeing you like that, just made him want to hide and he get his pants back up. “Euh…Y/N…I didn’t think you’d be back this early…I thought you were out with everyone else…So yeah…I was just thinking about you…”

The Governor-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d look back at you lustfully and beg you to help. You were walking to your room and as you heard your name and saw the door almost closed, you simply peered through the crack thinking he was talking to someone until you realized he was alone. You tried to get a closer look but you stumbled on your feet and ended up opening it wide. As he saw you, he just signaled you to closed the door. “Y/N, you’re here…Good…C-close the door…and come closer to me…I need you…Now…”

Abraham-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d chuckle and start to tease you on your reaction. You were walking to go downstairs, when you the heard your name coming from your room. You being oblivious, just answered naturally and opened the door to the room, asking him what was wrong and only then seeing him on the bed with his hand under the blanket. Seeing your expression and thinking about the whole situation, just made him laugh. “Y/N! It’s not the first time you’ve seen me stroke my dick! Come on, I do this when we have sex and you do it to me too, don’t act surprise!”

Eugene-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d get embarrassed and try to hide under the blanket. He had spent the day looking at you and seeing the way you were dressed, just made him want you. However, instead of being upfront to you and seeing you spend the day outside being busy, he just decided to take care of himself and walked to his room, not even thinking once you would ever walk to come and get something. “Y/N?! Wh-what are you doing here?! I thought you’d stay outside…Wh-what? No, i’m not doing anything…I-I was about to take a nap…that’s why my pants are off…”

Jesus-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d be surprised but try to recover by acting all innocent. Knowing how polite you were, he thought he was safe in his room and that you wouldn’t ever just barge in. However, as his fun got a little too intense, you heard your name being said repeatedly that you just got worried. You walked over to his room and did exactly the unexpected by opening his door as quickly as you could and surprising him in the process. “Y/N?! H-How can you just walk in like that?! I thought you had manners…Me? I-I wasn’t doing anything…I-I didn’t say your name…why would you think all of that?”

Dwight-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he wouldn’t even have realize you had seen him. He thought you were out for the day and as his mind was running wild on thoughts of doing you, he just had to get in your room. He had decided to get comfortable on your bed and started to stroke himself, all while in reality you were simply brushing your teeth in your bathroom. As you walked back out, you saw him and just gasp, as it took him quite some time before realizing you were there. “Y/N?! How long have you been standing there? Wh-what did you see?…Everything? Then why didn’t you say a word?…You know…I still need your help…”

Morgan-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, you’d both just freeze and look at one another, wide eyed. He had thoughts of doing you early in the morning but as you weren’t there, since you left to go on a run, he just decided to take care of himself. So it was just unexpected for him to see you come back so soon not to mention the fact that you didn’t knock before entering the room. So as he saw you standing by the door, he just didn’t knew what to do. “Y/N? Why…are you back so early…I-I didn’t expect this…Euh…I-I just had other plans but you left earlier…So here I am…”

Shane-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d smirk and just laugh it off. He had thought about you all day that as he came back from the run, he just wanted to fuck you. However, you fell asleep before him and as he didn’t wanted to bother you, he decided to take care of himself while thinking about all the dirty things you did together just to get off even better. Eventually, you heard your name and sleepily turned over to see and as he realized, he just shrugged at you. “Y/N…Did I wake you up? Sorry about that…I wanted you but you fell asleep…So i’m doing it myself…So now you can either keep watching…or you can help…You’re call!”

Milton-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d get all flustered and try to hide. He had wanted to do you earlier in the morning but he had been too shy to ask it of you and just let you leave. Feeling frustrated, he just took care of himself not thinking you would ever just walk back. So the instant you did, he nervously and quickly tried to get his pants back up while keeping his gaze away from you. “Y/N?! Wh-why are you back? D-did you forget something? I-I wasn’t doing anything…I’m serious! No…It’s better for you to just stay over there…I’ll get it for you…”

Aaron-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d be shocked and slowly cover himself. It was late at night and he thought you were asleep in your room, he just decided to take care of himself while being as quiet as he could. As he did, you tossed and turned in your bed until you heard your name being called repeatedly. You then decided to run over to his room opening the door in a panic, only to see him pulling the blanket over. “Y/N?! Wh-what are you doing here at this hour? Sh-shouldn’t you be in bed…in your room…Don’t tell me I woke you up…I am so sorry about that…”

Gabriel-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d panic and try to get you out of the room. You were looking for something in his room but as you heard footsteps, you decided to hide in the closet and wait for him to leave. However, instead he just laid on the bed thinking about you and the last time you were together and started to touch himself. You looked at him and figuring out what was happening you gasp, waking him up from his daydream. “Y/N?! What are you doing in here?! Oh god…Wh-what did you see or hear? Don’t tell me a lot!…I’m sorry b-but you have to leave for a moment!”

The Wolf-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d just tell you to come over. He didn’t really care if you’d walk in on him or not, he just felt the need to do it and so he did. He was laying in a sleeping bag in your tent and was just thinking about you the while time. As you walked back in and saw him, he just got happier and signaled you to get closer to him and close the door. “Y/N, finally you’re here! I’ve been waiting for a while…I’m gonna need you’re help here…and you’ll be here for a while…so close the door…”

Noah-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d stop and get nervous trying to explain. As you were asleep, he thought of being discreet and decided to take care of himself in the bathroom. However, as you heard your name being called you woke up and looked for him all over only to finally open the bathroom door to see him there. “Y/N…euh…I-I was thinking about you…but you were asleep…so I just thought of…doing it myself…Sorry…You weren’t supposed to see this…”

Simon-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d show himself to you even more and ask you to help. It was late at night and you still weren’t back, so he just decided to have his fun before getting it on with you. He got in your bed and sliding into your blanket, he started to touch himself. However, as he did, you came back in time and opened the door, only for you to see each other and him starting to tease you by slowly removing the blanket. “Y/N…Have you been staring at me this whole time?…You like what you see? I can show you more if you want to…but you’ll have to come over here…”

Ezekiel-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d nervously chuckle and try to explain the situation. He had never been caught before and was confident in himself enough to do it again, as you were away handling some business outside. However, you had finished earlier and being excited to spend the rest of the day with him, you went over to your room and hadn’t even register him saying your name until you opened the door, making him having to explain. “My dear Y/N! I’m so sorry! I didn’t think you’d get here before so…I had decided to just handle my man problem on my own…Sorry you had to catch me like this…”

Benjamin-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d get all awkward and deny what was happening. He had liked you fro a while but was just too shy to confess to you. As it was late at night, he just had the urge to touch himself while thinking about you and as he did he let out your name as well. Walking pass his room, you heard him and being curious, you just opened the door making him panic. “Y/N?! Oh…What are you doing here?…I-I called you? No…No I didn’t…I didn’t say anything…Why would you think that…No i’m not doing anything…”

Caesar-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d keep going at it and just tease you. He didn’t mind if you saw him, besides he was in your room and all. He was just waiting for you as you were still out with friends, in the meanwhile he started to touch himself while thinking about you. As you finally got back, you ended up being more shy than him, making him tease you even more. “Y/N…Oh good you’re back…I missed you Muñeca…Are you blushing? Come on, you’re the one doing the eavesdropping, how can you act all shy…Don’t just stand there…”

Spencer-The moment you caught him pleasuring himself while he was moaning your name, he’d get embarrassed and probably get a drink afterwards. He had his eyes on you for a while but just didn’t knew if he should go for it. So as it was late at night, he decided to get some drinks and as he sat on the couch he started to touch himself while thinking about you. As he did, you wanted to tell him something and just walked into his house without knocking, surprising him. “Y/N?! Wh-what are you doing here?! Shouldn’t you be in your house? C-can you please leave…I-I’m going to need some time…”

Michonne-The moment you caught her pleasuring herself while she was moaning your name, she’d be surprised and would get you to leave the room. She wanted to be with you but as you left for the morning, she had decided to take care of herself while in bed. However, she never expected for you to come back so early from the run and just walk in, that when she saw you she grabbed the blanket to cover herself and walked over to push you out of the room. “Y/N?! You shouldn’t be here! You should be on that run! I’m sorry sweetheart but get out…I’m serious…and next time knock on the door…”

Maggie-The moment you caught her pleasuring herself while she was moaning your name, she’d want to tease you even more and try to get you to help her. She was waiting for to come back from the run the whole day and as it got late, she just got frustrated and went to bed. Unable to sleep and thinking about you, she started to touch herself and as you came back you heard your name and quickly opened the door, asking what was wrong. She chuckled and started to tease you. “Y/N? Oh…There’s nothing wrong…It’s just you weren’t here earlier…but now that you are…you can change all that…”

Andrea-The moment you caught her pleasuring herself while she was moaning your name, she’d look over at you and entice you over. She had a long day and when she came back still not seeing you, she decided to take care of herself. You eventually made your way back and hearing your name, you decided to run to open the door quickly and asked what was wrong, surprising her but later making her chuckle. “Y/N? What? Nothing is wrong with me…Gosh…Don’t stand there and gawk…come over here and help me…”

Jessie-The moment you caught her pleasuring herself while she was moaning your name, she’d get embarrassed and try to find an excuse. She wanted you to do her earlier that day but you had left to help the others with their work. As she was left alone, she decided to take care of herself before getting up. However, you decided to go back to her room as you forgot something and as you did, you saw her. In a panic, she tried to explain. “Y/N! I-I was just thinking…thinking about you…and how…I missed you…I’m so sorry…I didn’t think you’d be back so soon…”

Beth-The moment you caught her pleasuring herself while she was moaning your name, she’d panic and hide herself under the blanket. As she waited for you to come back, she decided to take care of herself while in your bed and just thought about you. However, she didn’t ever heard your footsteps coming back and just went on for a while before realizing you were just standing there. As she finally did, she yelped and pulled the blanket up and got nervous. “Y/N?! Wh-why are you here?! I-I thought you were going to be out longer…I didn’t think you’d be back…”

Sasha-The moment you caught her pleasuring herself while she was moaning your name, she’d just freeze and slowly just pull her pants back up. She didn’t want to bother late at night and thought it was safe to stay in her room, she just decided to take care of herself. However, being nosy you listened closely when you heard your name and ended up in front of her room. Forgetting yourself, you just opened the door and she froze. “Euh…Y/N? What…What are you doing? You’re supposed to be in your own room…not here…”

Rosita-The moment you caught her pleasuring herself while she was moaning your name, she’d get even more frustrated and just ask you to help her. She thought she wasn’t going to see you until the next morning, as you were put so late and had decided to please herself. However, you came back earlier and just wanted to surprise her, so you walked up quietly and opened the door to your room widely and yelled out “Surprise”, making her frustrated. “Oh my god! Y/N?! What is wrong with you?! Oh you thought you were being funny? Well you’re not, i’m just…Let it go…Come over here…”

Tara-The moment you caught her pleasuring herself while she was moaning your name, she’d get all shy and admit it embarrassingly. She didn’t thought of you coming back earlier than usual and just decided to take care of herself. However, you had never actually left the house and were just downstair when suddenly you heard your name. You ran up to your room and opening the door, she started to stutter. “Y-Y/N? You’re here…I-I don’t know how else to put it…I-I was…Doing exactly what it looks like…”

Kyungsoo’s Famous Spaghetti

A/N: This is my first EXO fic!  I thought about writing one, and decided to write a little one and then it got a bit long… haha.  It was quite fun to write, please let me know what you think!  I may do more, or another member next time!

5200 words + two text message screens + gifs throughout

Contains: fluff / angst / disordered eating / body image issues / self-deprication

AFTER MONTHS OF WISHING, your busy schedules not aligning, and resorting to take-out, the day was finally here: the day you would taste Kyungsoo’s famous kimchi spaghetti. He’d sent you a text that morning:

“Good morning, Jagi.  Dinner tonight will be promptly at 6PM, don’t be late or the spaghetti will get cold!”

You’d lain on the couch for the past thirty minutes trying to decide what to respond, and eventually settled on a simple, “Okay!” before dropping your phone on the floor, groaning, and covering your face with your hands.

No… I’ve come so far on my diet, this is going to set me back!

Before you noticed the weight gain, you had been begging Kyungsoo almost daily to cook for you, and he had gladly done so, happy you enjoyed his dishes, but he hadn’t had a chance to make his famous kimchi spaghetti yet.  

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anonymous asked:

13 + chan (svt) please?

Chan + A Sweet Kiss

You hid in the closet. It hadn’t been your most thorough plan. The closet not nearly as packed as you’d expected it to be and you had no real places to hide yourself in. Your boyfriend would find you in a heartbeat.

This wasn’t, after all, hide and seek. It was tag. But you’d run out of breath and Chan was too energetic for any normal human being so you’d needed a break. 

Chan called out your name with a smile in his voice and you struggled to keep your breathing quiet. He neared the room you were hiding in–you hadn’t noticed when you’d shot in whose room it was–and you heard him pause. “I know you’re in the closet,” he said and you would’ve paid any amount of money to see the grin on his face, “I’m going out to the living room and I’m giving you twenty seconds to run.”

He left and you took a moment to look out the closet before you tore out of the room.

A minute later he was on you. You felt his grip on your wrist but you tugged against it, giggling so hard that you couldn’t breathe. 

You let him pull you to him and lit up at the sight of him beaming. “You’re it.”

“Nuh uh.”

He laughed, his face insistent. “You are!”

You kissed him, partly because you wanted to taste his smile and partly because you wanted to stop him from talking. He grabbed your other hand and your heart tightened in your chest at the thought that he did this every time he kissed you and it was the sweetest thing you could ever imagine.

You pulled away, dropping his hands and backing away as you spoke. “Just so you know…now you’re it.”

anonymous asked:

give me that sweet sweet john silver headcanons i want to know how far do you think his terribleness goes because like i know he was so cute in the beginning he was so cute that for a while i forgot that the first thing he did was literally murder a man

oh boy anon i’m not sure you’re gonna like my answer. 

because i don’t have one.

i have several.

you see, i’m in what may be a small camp of people who LOVED the non-reveal of silver’s backstory. because i’ve written a ton of fics by this point, and each silver i’ve given a different backstory. sometimes i’m more explicit about it, sometimes i’ll allude with one line or two, but i have so many and i love them all. my headcanons for john silver are many, and they are all true, and also, none of them are true. john silver contains multitudes. 

this is some of who john silver is:

– Johnny was eleven when he decided he didn’t like the water, a fact which upset the mistresses of the Totttenham Home for Orphan Children something awful. They’d whip him whenever they found him hiding in a closet, avoiding his weekly bath, but he preferred the slice of a switch on his skin over running water over his face. The orphanage ran right beside the River Lea, a wide ugly stream. Sometimes they’d hang criminals over it from the willow trees, let them sway there until their bloated bodies dropped from the branches like fruit and were swept away by the current. He’d lay awake at night, hearing the brush of bodies, the rustle of their clothes against the leaves, and the babbling of the water over rocks, and then suddenly, he’d hear – the splash.

– Anthony is in Seminary School when he falls in love with Marcus, another student with thoughtful gray eyes and freckles all over his hands and nose. It’s Hell, until he learns Marcus loves him too, or at least wants him the same way, and then, oh, then it is Heaven. Father Grey walks in on them together, and they insist they were just scraping. They can’t tell if Father Grey believes them, but any touch, any act not in the service of the Lord must be punished. Father Grey sticks Anthony under the floorboards, below the pulpit’s crucifix. He is still small for his age, but the wood touches the tip of his nose. He feels spiders and beetles crawling in his clothes, but he can’t see them because it is so, so dark under the floor. It isn’t long before he’s screaming, but that’s not what Father Grey wants to hear. It’s only when he begins to pray does Father Grey let him out.

– Philip was closing down his practice for the night when a man stumbled through the doors, bleeding from the neck. Philip’s expertise was in childbirth and women’s health, but he helped the man as best he could. The man survived the night, but died the next morning, when the Royal Guards found him in Philip’s parlor and shot him in the head. No one listened when Philip said he was just doing his job, and it didn’t make him a traitor to the crown because he saved the life of a traitor to the crown. They still slapped the shackles on and sent him south. Hell, he knew, was truly in the Caribbean. No where else could be this hot, no where else could his hands – hands that had brought life into this world – be beaten by rock, by sun, but work. But Philip was a good man, and felt no qualms with escaping before his sentence was up, after being so wrongfully imprisoned. And when he killed the guard standing between him and his freedom, he felt so guilty – for a little bit. He felt the guilt slip from him as swiftly as he slipped into the night. God didn’t care if he saved anyone’s life or took it, so why should he?

– Jonathan’s father is an accountant in Philadelphia. His mother loves to knit. He is unremarkable in school, and has no friends. He graduates college with no prospects for the future, no goals, no dreams. No anything. One day he goes down to the docks. He likes to skip rocks. A man mistakes him for someone else and offers him a job on a merchant ship. He leaves without saying goodbye to his parents, and never thinks about them again.

– The Prince stood beside his father, the King, once a year since he was old enough to stand, and watched while his father executed prisoners. At first, they were clean deaths – hangings or beheadings with little ceremony. But the King’s mind was not what it used to be. It was going, and all that was left behind was madness, and cruelty, and loathing for all his subjects. The Prince is twenty when the courtyard was awashed with blood, the torsos of his country’s enemies fitting onto spikes throughout the Square, and that’s when the Prince realizes he needs to go. He tells his mother, the Queen, that he wants to take a pilgrimage for a year and see the world before taking over for his father. Like Jesus, he says, he wants to walk among them and understand them, so he might lead them. The Queen is tight-lipped, but agreeing, as long as he promises not to walk among them here, in his own land. His face is too well-known. He has the same eyes as a Mad King. The Prince says he’s always wanted to try sailing on a ship.

– Gregor’s brother Theophilus is much more handsome than Gregor, even though they are twins. All the girls in Naxos only ever want to go with him, even though Theo is a brute and a drunk. But it just the two of them left of their family, and Gregor is helpless without his brother. Theo is the smart one, the gifted one, the strong one. Theo gets him jobs because he can’t find his own. Theo is Loved by God. Theo reminds Gregor of this when he hurts him, and then he reminds Gregor again when he touches him afterwards, too soft to ever be soothing. Gregor likes to look out on the sea when he gets to be alone. The Aegean is a different kind of blue from his eyes, from Theo’s eyes, and it calms him to see how dark it can be. He often thinks one day about jumping in and seeing how far he could go until he got tired, and could finally rest. He’s there, one evening, when Theo arrives, drunk and angry. Gregor lost another job, a job he couldn’t do because Gregor had trouble walking that day. Because Theo. His brother had stormed up the empty beach in a rage, the sky pink, the water dark, and Gregor had bashed his brother’s head in with a stone, and pushed his body out into the sea.

– José enlisted in the Army once Charles II was dead and his wife had died in childbirth, along with his newborn daughter, and he had no desire to live anymore. Or so he thought. But as soon as he’d been handed a musket, taught to clean it, taught to load it, taught to aim it, taught to fire it — and he thought that maybe just because he didn’t want to live anymore didn’t mean he wanted to fucking die either. His superior officers told him never aim for the legs because a man survive that, could still hold and aim and fire their own weapon. You want to stop them, not slow them down. José deserted his infantry two months into his service, with nothing but the remains of his lousy pay, his shitty uniform, his musket, and no clear idea where he was. Somewhere in Gibraltar. He left in the night and he was spotted by another soldier, a friend of his. But his friend ran to alert an officer, and without thinking too hard about it, José aimed his gun, and he did not aim for the legs.

– Silver is a ship’s cook, and a bad one, but the men he serves are pirates, and so he tries his best to keep them fed. Silver is a cook on a pirate ship, when he finally finds a God worth loving.

anonymous asked:

Good night! :) The request are still open? Maybe can I ask some HC, please? I've got this idea for a time and... How do you think the RFA boys + V & Saeran react to a Fem!S/O who's always been treated like a man for her family and friends? Like she talks, dress, act and treat other people like a man, but gets all shy and blush when her S/O treats her like a female because she thinks that she's not pretty enough to use dresses and stuff like that. Maybe a little bit of nsfw in this? Thank u!!

Good night/day to you, anon :) And of course, you can request things! My ask box is always open!! 

I hope I got your request right - it’s like a…”tomboy” mc, yeah? ahh I’ll try my best, please let me know if I read your request wrong ^^;; I hope you enjoy anyways! And for you, a little nsfw thrown in~ 

alSO I know anon said the rfa boys, but I can’t leave my wife out so she’s in a separate post! edit: which is now [here]!!!

nsfw-ish! (tbh it’s not that nsfw but i tr ied) 


  • it never really occurred to yoosung that mc wasn’t very ‘feminine’, but he did realize the only time he saw her in a dress was at the party
  • which was totally her choice, but it was also how she acted
  • she seemed to always try to be tough, taking on things she probably shouldn’t be doing but again, go her! 
  • but he felt bad that she wanted to carry all those heavy boxes and such
  • then when they went shopping one day, he saw her eyeing this dress 
  • he asks her about it and she says no, which made him pout
  • they left without that dress but he was determined to get it for he did, surprise! 
  • mc grinned at first but then got all shy and asked him why he bought it
  • “Because you wanted it! I could tell..I just..thought you would like it..” what an angel
  • she tells him that yes! she does like it, but she doesn’t think she could pull it off *confused yoosung noises*
  • “honey, you’re beautiful!!” she gets even more blushy and shakes her head 
  • yoosung literally attacks her with kisses until she’s all giggly - kissing her face, neck, and to her shoulders, that they end up on the couch
  •  “come on, hun. how am I beautiful? I never wear dresses!” “you’re beautiful no matter what you wear-even wearing nothing, I want you to wear whatever you want”
  • this whole time, he’s like on top of her on the couch
  • “even wearing nothing?…” mc asks, smiling up at him. he blushes. 
  • “yes. and i’ll show you.” and boy oh boy he does

707 / Luciel / Saeyoung

  • saeyoung kinda knew what was going on, but really found out when he was trying to convince her to cosplay with him
  • “but mc, it would be so fun!!” “but saeyoung, you want to put me in a dress.” 
  • *pouts* “but you’ve seen me in a dress..” “that’s not the point”
  • “please please?? i won’t show anyone or take pictures and even put it on myself!” to really prove it, he throws on a dress himself
  • mc finally agrees 
  • he lets her pick the dress, but doesn’t let her lift a finger after that 
  • helps her undress and even put the other dress on 
  • mc is all blushy 1. from the undressing and 2. from wearing the dress
  • saeyoung grins at her when he’s done and ends up staring a bit
  • mc blushes more, “saeyoung, you’re staring..” “well…you’re hot”
  • “you’re ridiculous” “no seriously. I admit that I glanced a little while helping you” “sAEYOUNG”
  • “I mean, I can return the favor” and he literally takes his dress off right there
  • wow mc is red 
  • and now he starts pointing out his physical insecurities, all of which mc finds ridiculous he looks so good
  • she can’t help herself and starts kissing to what he points to 
  • and now her dress is off and he’s doing the same for her 
  • at the end of that, they look at each other until saeyoung pulls her into a deep kiss
  • guess we’ll have to cosplay another day


  • they were looking through his old costumes and some of them were a little, uh, revealing not anywhere bad geez i mean they were ripped
  • mc is kind of amazed. she asks how he wears them without being so self-conscious 
  • turns out he has a process, it’s not just his ego my boy here has his share of  insecurities 
  • she tries that process one day with a dress when he wasn’t home
  • but he got home early !! and saw her !!! 
  • obviously zen thinks she looks like The Most Beautiful Person Ever 
  • but mc blushes and runs to the closet to hide 
  • “babe! where are you going? that dress looks great on you!” 
  • “no it doesn’t, zen! stop it. I’m just gonna wear jeans forever, even to the party.”  what a dramatic couple 
  • he convinces her to come out of the closet, the dress still on
  •  but she has he arms crossed and is all pouty and not looking at him
  • luckily, he knows exactly what to do
  • he takes one of her hands and kisses from her hand to her shoulder, whispering little compliments until he gets to the other one 
  • and the next thing she knows, he’s doing that for everything?? 
  • her face, stomach, chest, even her legs hahahah i love the body worship hc 
  • and now she’s blushing for a whole other reason…which zen also takes care of ;))


  • oh boy
  • this man wants to spoil mc with dresses, but she never wears them 
  • he asks about that at dinner one night
  • and mc spills that she thinks she’s not pretty enough to wear dresses and it’s so much easier to just…be not feminine 
  • he understands, a little
  • and you know, he could just.. tell her that he thinks she’s beautiful and that she could try wearing dresses if she wanted to 
  • but noooo 
  • this man had to buy her a bunch to tell her
  • mc is shocked when she got home 
  • “i just..” jumin starts, “I think you’re beautiful, and I want you to feel comfortable in whatever you wear. So I thought we’d practice, just here”
  • she indulges him and they have a mini fashion show that’s just her 
  • jumin is there like “wow my wife is amazing”
  • she starts getting more confident at like, the 6th dress but she also starts getting tired
  • so they take a break, she sits next to him on their bed
  • he pulls her over and makes her look at him
  • “see, my love? you’re beautiful in anything..” mc smiles “which was your favorite?” she asks 
  • “this one.” he answers, “because I’m taking it off”

V / Jihyun

  • also pretty much doesn’t care and actually didn’t notice she never wore dresses (ps this baby got the surgery here he deserves this)
  • until he asked her to do a photoshoot with him! 
  • he get so excited about backgrounds and outfits its so cute
  • but mc starts getting shy and of course, he notices  
  • so he asks her about it 
  • and looking into his eyes, mc has to tell the truth i couldn’t lie to him either tbh
  • he listens and smiles at her softly when she finishes talking
  • “oh, can wear absolutely anything you want and if you don’t want to wear dresses, you don’t have to.” 
  • however, she decides to wear one. Just for him and the photoshoot
  • she surprises him when she comes out of the changing room and V is like, in awe 
  • he thinks she is amazing! wonderful! and he lets her know! 
  • *cue blushy mc* *and grinny jihyun*
  • he gives her a kiss for the surprise and wants to give her like, thousands more
  • but since he’s not that into pda, he takes her into the dressing room to shower her with kisses
  • and then mc says she’s “uncomfortable” in the dress again and that she needs his help “taking it off” bad mc
  • thank god he has his own studio 


  • my bean here gives no fucks 
  • mc is thankful bc she’s so comfortable around him and can do whatever 
  • until the rest of the rfa tells her she has to wear a dress for the party
  • so she tells him to complain a little, but she’s still gonna do it
  • “i think it’d be nice to see you in a dress. different, but nice”
  • aw damn, now she really has to 
  • they go shopping together, saeran picks a really pretty one and she loves it
  • but in the dressing room, she doesn’t think she looks that good
  • “hey, mc! do you need any help in there or?” he calls out
  • “uh, no thank you..I don’t think I’m gonna get it though, Saeran”
  • “why? let me see.” and so he comes in 
  • he tilts his head “you look great in it, why don’t you want it?”
  • she gives him the mini explanation given their whereabouts
  • he frowns and turns them to face the mirror again 
  • “look, I think you look beautiful in this dress. and I know the rest of the rfa will, too. if you really don’t want to wear it, I’ll tell them myself, but if you like it, get it.”
  • both of them are blushing now, but saeran means it
  • and she buys it. they walk out of the store holding hands
  • look i have a hc that saeran is ace so…. 

Aries: I’m sorry. I am so sorry. This doesn’t just hurt you, believe me. These scars run deep. But you will be okay. You’ll survive. And so will I.

Taurus: Your best friend misses you ya know. The one you promises never to walk away from? Well they miss you like crazy. And it hurts.

Gemini: Your advice and your voice means more than what you think. It’s valid and reasonable. Find your voice again, you can do it.

Cancer: pain ends. I know it doesn’t feel like it does but it does. Pain eventually ends and the veil of misery will eventually lift. I promise.

Leo:  take a minute and just breathe. Lay underneath the stars and just breathe. Because the continual anxiety and panic is going to drown out the voice and sanity inside you.

Virgo: You’re enough. You are enough. You will always be enough. Learn to have faith in who you are so that you don’t always have to look outwards to find the approval you crave.

Libra: It hurts. I know it hurts. But sometimes things have to end and you have to do the right thing, as hard as that thing is. Sometimes closing the last chapter hurts more than all he others together.

Scorpio: Come to terms with your past. The demons in your nightmares can’t hurt you, and the ghosts in closet aren’t trying to kill you anymore.

Sagittarius: You physically came back, but really? We all know you aren’t you anymore. But I suppose neither are we. Our panic and anxiety is too fast, depression too large. I get it. But we all need time to accept you’re not who left.

Capricorn : What are you running from? What has you so scared that you’re hiding under covers and in corners hoping not to be seen? To me, you will always be the scariest thing in the room.

Aquarius: heal. Let yourself heal. I know you feel like you’re trapped and you can’t spread your wings, but you can. You have to learn how to heal in a place that isn’t good for healing.

Pisces: Why? Look back at your past and think ‘why’ because that’s what everyone else wants to know. No one else can understand why you did what you did and the only person who can give us reasons is you. So why?

—  This week’s horoscope
i’m so sorry

 Pairing: dean x sister! Reader Sam x sister! Reader

Summary: dean turned in a demon and want to hurt you but then Sam send you to bobby to protect you.

A/N: my first request and I am so happy about it. It is really a great idea. Really I think I never came on this idea. But I like it and I hope you guys to. Just keep sending request.

Originally posted by helvonasche

You where never afraid of your brothers even when they where possessed but when dean became a demon you became scared and you was not the only one Sam became scared to. The thought about dean as a demon had make you only more scared.

You where running through the halls of the bunker after  you heard from Sam that dean was back in the bunker. You where looking for a hiding place. You runned but when you heard dean calling your name you looked for the closet hiding place you can find. You heard heavy footsteps coming from the hall. You breathed heavy so you tried to slow it down. But it didn’t work after a minute you heard he came closer so you thought about dean who always said when you are scared and you need to hide somewhere put your hand over you mouth and close your eyes and think about nice things. Those thought helped you and you heard dean walk away from your hiding place.  

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