so maybe adding the close ups

how to spot the signs

**check moon, venus, and rising sign too though bc y’know

aries // it’s probably fairly easy to spot that aries. they’re the one that screams aggressively when their pottery project crumbles in their hands. the one that always wants to try ziplining or bungee jumping or skydiving. 

in private - aries in private are one of those signs that are very similar to the way they are in general or in public. they don’t feel the need to have to cover up their emotions or their thoughts. if you’re with an aries in private, you will probably notice that they’re more chill than you thought they were, though. and not as angry as they seem. 

flirting - the ones that subtly flirt but still seem to get their message across. flirts a lot too, though. anytime they can get close to their crush, they’re flirting.  

features - they probably have like one really striking feature. like the most beautiful hair you’ve ever seen or really great natural eyebrows. 

taurus // a taurus may be a little harder to spot. they probably have a plant/nature aesthetic. they’re the ones who can be outgoing and shy at the same time. they’re quite calm and collected. thinks through their decisions before making them. suggests hiking and camping a lot. 

in private - taurus in private are probably sweeter than they are in public, especially if you’re close to them. many of them may also be a little more emotional than you’d think. sometimes they’ll talk for hours, sometimes they’ll barely say a single word. 

flirting - you probably won’t even notice a taurus flirting. they’re quite subtle about it, because it makes them feel awkward. this doesn’t mean they’re bad at flirting though, usually they’re able to become good friends with their crush, and things may go from there. 

features - soft features that all fit together really nicely. soft, rounded nose. cute eyes. not too strongly defined eyebrows. 

gemini // ah, the gemini. it’s probably one of the popular girls in your class, or the guy who’s the class clown. they’re fun, energetic, and definitely quite talkative. they have a lot of nice things to say about people. 

in private - at first, gemini seems just like they are in public. talkative, got a lot of stories up their sleeve, smiles a bunch. but pay attention to their words. they’re different. in private, they’re more comfortable with sharing a lot of gossip. they’re probably also a lot smarter than you thought they were. may react differently to the same thing than if they were in public. 

flirting - a gemini is a pretty solid flirter. they’re good at never making their crush bored. they rarely tell the same story twice, even if in reality it’s the same story with a few tweaks here and there. 

features - a gemini is just cute, man. beautiful smile. bright and alert eyes. 

cancer // a cancer may be a little bit hard to spot. they’re either super shy and reserved, or pretty talkative and outgoing, but not much of an in-between. probably the ones that get a little offended by a joke, and can take criticism pretty personally and to the heart. 

in private - a cancer is one of those people you want to know privately. like someone you want to spend one-on-one time with. they’re cuddly, cute, sweet, ad comforting. if you’re close, you’ll probably be able to notice the transition from being awkward in public to smooth af in private. 

flirting - a cancer may not be the best flirter of all time. but, they may get their way. they probably clam up and sweat when being close to their crush. but hey, they’re cute and lovable so maybe it won’t be hard for their crush to notice them.

features - a cancer has soft features. they look really kind. the type of person that if you’re in a crowd and you have to ask someone for the time, you’d ask them because they seem like they won’t be too bothered by you and will be nice about it. 

leo // not hard to spot a leo. usually loud and confident, but not usually in the cocky way. they’re always with a group of people, and probably the one that’s talking. super fun and adventurous. the kind of person to bring ten bags of marshmallows to the campfire. 

in private - a leo in private may surprise you from the way they seem in public. probably one of the most different from in private to in public compared to all the other signs. they have insecurities hidden. they’re not always super happy. may get stressed out a lot. needs to know you’ll always be there for them.

flirting - leo is one of the best flirters hands down. their crush probably is already attracted to them anyways. good storytellers, pretty hilarious. can make their crush feel like them flirting is almost addictive. they’re also obvious with their flirting. 

features - a leo is beautiful. could rock the catwalk or the red carpet. they may enjoy wearing a lot of makeup (not necessarily to ‘cover up’ but more so bc they just like to) but are just as glamorous without. 

virgo // a virgo looks at the small details rather than the big picture. probably the perfectionist in the class, who has perfect handwriting and good grades. the one that makes good, smart decisions. knows what’s going on in the world. 

in private - a virgo is more willing to try new things and will say things that surprise you when you first have one-on-one time with a virgo. even though they’re fairly entertainig themselves, they’ll always beg you to entertain them or tell them some good jokes. 

flirting - a virgo is also a pretty subtle flirter, and seems like just a friend, which is okay because they may say some creepy things that would be super embarrassing if their crush knew they were flirting with them. you know like or “i love the neighborhood you live in”. don’t like leading people on.

features - a virgo likes to focus on their appearance. good fashion sense, perfect makeup, astounding hair. 

libra // a libra is probably the one you automatically feel like is kind of “fake” as a first impression. they’re probably not “fake”, they just try too hard to cover up their real emotions and show different ones instead so they don’t seem detached. pretty intelligent and a good talker. 

in private - a libra is another sign you want to know personally. you just always want to know what they have to say and their opinion on things. they can be either mature or childish depending on their mood. very peaceful. doesn’t like fighting with the ones they love. 

flirting - a libra is pretty good at flirting. they can be the touchy type, so they’re probably not as subtle. they have such a natural charm to them and are so intriguing. easy to get along with.

features - a libra probably has gorgeous eyes. you can tell they’re thinking about something important all the time. probably very light (not in color, in terms of feeling ig). 

scorpio // a scorpio is intense. they’re highly opinionated and good at arguing, and have clear emotions. they can be either loud or quiet. everyone is probably either aesthetically attracted to a scorpio, or attracted to their personality. they’re just cool. 

in private - a scorpio in private is intense. they want to know a lot about you. they also want you to know a lot about them. they’re very real and honest people. don’t say “no offense but…” to them. straightforward (but not rude) people work well with them.

flirting - a scorpio is definitely a touchy flirty, but they’re so good at flirting they can control whether their touching seems more friendly or more physical. it’s their presence that intrigues their crush more than their words. like a scorpio doesn’t have to say anything and their crush probably won’t even be bored. 

features - a scorpio is sexy, fierce, and mysteriously beautiful. they’ve got that perfect smirk, pout, smile, etc. down. 

sagittarius //  a sagittarius could be a little hard to spot. they can be fairly stubborn, though many other signs can be too. they also usually feel like they’re right, and pretend to listen to your side. pretty outgoing, a little weird but in a way that makes you crave it. 

in private - when it comes to humor- sags are underrated. they’re pretty damn funny. they’re also very opinionated. if you mean something to them though, they’ll protect you well and put your before themselves. 

flirting - a sag is neither good nor bad at flirting. sometimes they try, sometimes they don’t. they believe that if it’s meant to happen, it’ll happen. with this in mind, they probably don’t flirt too much with strangers. 

features - bold features all around. irresistible smile and eyes. strong nose. 

capricorn // a capricorn always gets their work done- even if some of them procrastinate until the last minute. they’re only talkative around the people they’re comfortable with. is into more old-fashioned things. very nice, but stubborn and opinionated. 

in private - sarcastic, witty, and enjoyable. they’re the kinds of people you take for granted but once they’re gone (they don’t like giving more than second chances), you’ll realize how much you miss and need them. good at giving direction, but not at giving advice. very realistic and often pessimistic. good friends. loyal friends.

flirting - they don’t even flirt. they probably flirt with their eyes and admire from afar. depending on their crush (the kind of person they are) the aura they have may be really intriguing and attractive, or they may not even be noticed. 

features - gorgeous hair. they’re so pretty but so underrated.

aquarius // idealistic. talks about the future and ignores the past. probably one of the smartest people you’ll talk to- not just academically but socially as well. may be a little weird but people love it. people just know them, they’re well known. they also know that they’re funny, but they don’t like taking the role of class clown. know that when receiving a compliment from them, it’s genuine and will make your day. 

in private - an aquarius in private is someone you almost feel like you need to know personally. if they let you in, consider yourself lucky- but don’t think you’ve broken down their walls. they’ve got secrets. they’re so interesting that you never get bored, even if you’re talking about yourself, the way they look at you is heart-warming. can be both dreamy and realistic.

flirting - an aquarius may or may not be a good flirter. they tend to get better with practice. however, other people may not notice them flirting. they treat their crush like a friend and signals may be a bit messed up. 

features - aquarians may have wonderful features that you miss if you don’t pay attention close enough. sweet smile and knowing eyes.

pisces // a pisces is that daydreamer. the one who speaks with “if” instead of “when”. very calm and sweet. a good person to befriend if you want someone loyal and adorable. 

in private - a pisces in private is pretty much the same as when they’re in public. they love to listen to you and offer emotional support rather than giving advice. they tend to be pretty gullible. very loving and easy to love back.

flirting - a pisces is a touchy flirter, but an awkward touchy flirter. they’ll go to touch your shoulder but quickly retract as soon as their fingertips brush. it may be obvious when they’re flirting. they tend to ramble and maybe even stutter. 

features - a pisces is just a big ol’ ball of cuteness. no specifics. just awesome. 

The Things She Carried

Part 6. Back To College

Dean x Reader

Masterpost with all the parts

Summary: Dean meets a huntress. Well, he would define her a robot. At least until he gets to know her…

Word Count: 1800+

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Don’t make Daddy jealous

I’m going to hell because of this…and I need to bath in holy water

Reader x Christian Yu

Type: smut

Warnings: swearing, rough play, daddy kink

Words count: 2966

Summary: You had to go to your bff bday party instead of spending time with your boyfriend, but the night won’t be as boring as you thought when you’re noticing Christian stalking you in the distance [cannot believe that his pic is totally fitting into this story]

- Christian I can’t go today I told you I have to go to Silvia’s birthday party, I promised her last week.

- Ahh I cannot believe this, finally I’m free a bit but I can’t see you, I really miss you baby girl… - he was whining in the phone and it seems he was grumpy too.

- I promise I will call you after I get back home, okay? I miss you too Christian so so much but I can’t skip this party.

- Okay, you promised me, don’t forget what you said! There will be guys too? – yes, he was definitely whining.

- Of course there will be, we’re going to a club, so …

- Jesus…to where? Fuck… don’t you dare to flirt with someone or let some fucktards to dance with you or or anything… ha?!

- Christian please chill a bit, it’s a lil’ party nothing serious and why would I flirt or dance with another guy when I’ve a smokin’ hot boyfriend?

- Smokin’ hot? Aye babe… he’s definitely lucky for having such a great girl like you!

- Honey I gotta go, I’ll call you when the party is over!

- Take care of yourself or I’m gonna kick your sexy butt!

- You idjit, I will, I love you!

To be honest the last thing you wanted to do is to go to a party, getting drunk and whoosh dumbass guys away, but it was your best friend’s party and you had no other choice. The club was pretty fancy and the VIP section was all your crew’s for tonight. Your bestie was mega-happy and already drunk after half an hour. Not to be a partypooper you also cheered for yourself in your mind and you went to get some drinks. After four gintonics you definitely started to feel the party. However your phone started to buzz and you saw the worried texts from Christian. Trying not to mess up you txted back that you’re fine and stop worrying about you. But it turned out you misspelled your sentences and of course Christian noticed that you’re drunk.

- Y/N, put the fuck down that phone you bitch and come dance with me – Silvia, your bestie yelled at you and rushed you to the dance floor.

After an exhausting hour you two were still dancing and felt like there’s no tomorrow. Especially when you started to dance on the table and singing like true party-queens. Your hair was a mess, your tight black mini-dress was way too up as it should be and also your black lace bra showing a little. Then there was the moment when you noticed Christian in a dark corner with his friends and with a glass of whiskey in his hands. You got caught, you fuckin’ got caught…

- Silv, Christian is here, and I think he’s gonna kill me, don’t look there but he’s sitting in the corner with a couple of his friends and he saw me – you yelled into your friend’s ear.

- Goddammit honey, then we should put on a more heated show than before, you should play with him and I guarantee your night will be hotter than this party – she shouted back to you.

- Are you crazy?! He’s gonna kill me, you can’t imagine how pissed off he will be…

- That’s more fun, trust me and show him that you are the sexiest hoe in this club, shake that booty honey!!!

So you decided to play. You got off of the table and poured another shot. And went to a more crowded area, but you still saw Christian in this distance. From this point the game finally began. There were two guys who were watching you all night with hungry eyes and when you smiled at them they got closer in an instant. They looked really good and they weren’t bad dancers. Now all you had to do was wait to Christian noticing this whole mess. But you knew he was watching you from the start and had to control himself. The bad thing is that you wanted him to lose control and make a move. So you let the two hottie to get closer than should be. When one of them put his hands on your waist and the other was definitely wanted to kiss you here and there, you caught Christian’s death glare and saw him rushing towards you in the crowd.

- You think it’s funny? What the fuck are you doing? Are you playing a game? You two get the fuck outta here until I beat your asses – he was way too mad, but also way too sexy.

He grabbed your wrist and walked you out from the club. When you stared back you saw Silvia sending thumbs-up in the air.

- This silly idiot… tomorrow I have to tell her everything… - you giggled.

While you were waiting for the taxi, you tried to save your ass a bit.

- Christian, I’m sorry, I didn’t want to make you mad, I drank too much and wasn’t in the right mind.

He turned his head, still grabbing your wrist strong, and whispered in you ear:

- You did this on purpose baby girl, both of us know this and pray for God to be gracious with you from now on, coz when we finally get home I’m gonna fuck you until the sun comes up.

You got chills. And your whole body got goosebumps too. Plus you felt that guilty pleasure climbing up in your core.

- Christian this is bullshit I didn’t…

- Shut up, just shut up baby girl don’t make the things worse, no fuckin’ words until we get home!

So you didn’t say anything until you two got home…

The stairway was dark and quiet, you barely see anything but somehow you managed to get into your apartment. The second part of the game started.

- Christian are you still mad? Please don’t misunderstand this whole situation I was just… partying, those guys didn’t mean anything to me, I didn’t even know them… - you started innocently when he pushed you to the wall, grabbed your wrists and put them above your head.

- Oh stop talking nonsense Y/N, and better stop with this fairytale story too, now you should start thinking how you gonna redeem this mess… - his gaze was no joke that lustfilled eyes didn’t guarantee mercy and he was close. Too close to you, pushing to the wall with all of his weight. And he smelt so good. His fragrance always killed you and you could differentiate this smell from thousands of other parfums. It was his, only his. You decided to play another card.

- Please don’t be mad at me, I will do anything daddy… - you bited your lips and looked into his eyes.

- You lil’ shit… - he kissed you roughly, grabbing your hair with one hand while with the another he was still holding your wrists firmly.

- Daddy is fuckin’ so pissed right now baby, you teased me a lot… - his mouth was all over on you, started from your neck, down to your collarbones and now between your breasts. He let go your wrists, squeezing your butt with both of his hands. You can’t help but let out a moan.

- Christian, please… I want you so badly.

- Oh really? Those two can’t fuck you that good like me, ha? – he didn’t wait for your response when he kissed you again and pulled down the zip on your dress. You were also in a rush unbuttoning his shirt, touching his bare chest, his tattoos, his arms down to his abs until you found his belt and unbuckled it. After that you unbuttoned his pants too, letting it fall while he took off your bra and your panties, a nipple went straight into his mouth, sucking it passionately and caresses the other with his hand, drawing circles and pulling it until both of them were hard. You were a moaning mess, your fingers were digging in his hair wanting more and more.

- Daaad enough, please it’s too much, I can’t… I can’t… - you whined.

- Enough?! Oh honey look, we’re still in the hall, and I didn’t even touch you there yet… hands up like before! – he ordered and you put up your arms. He grabbed your wrists again with one hand, and the another started to wondering between your thights. He kissed you again, biting and sucking on your bottom lip, his tongue twirling everywhere until you moaned into his mouth.

- Baby girl, you’re so wet for me, you’re dripping – he said it teasingly while his fingers went up and down on your folds at a really slow pace. His eyes never lost contact with yours and seeing his wanting-gaze turned you on more.

- Tell me how much you want me baby girl, tell daddy how much you want his cock inside your dripping pussy – his voice was deep and raspy, and his fingers started to move faster and faster on your clit.

- Fuck Christian… I want you, please… I want you inside me, please daddy fuck me I’ll be a good girl just fuck me for the fuck’s sake… - you were in daze, your whole body was about to explode.

- Mmm… my baby you want me this badly? Well, I told you I’m gonna fuck you until the sun comes up… - he inserted a finger into you, and you just moaned into his neck grabbing his hair.

- Ah Y/N you’re so fuckin’ wet – he pumped his finger in and out at a slow pace, adding another digit and catching up a quick speed.

- Maybe I should taste why are you this wet? Am I this good babe? Tell me… - he purred into your ear sending chills down your body.

- Christian please… I can’t take this anymore, it feels good, it feels sooo good – you mewled.

- Oh no no, the morning is still a bit far away darlin’ you have to bare with me a little more – he smirked at you, letting go of your hands and kneeled down in front of you closing his mouth on your wetness. He was licking your folds up and down, finding your clit and sucking on it while his fingers were pumping in and out. He was always eating you out like a dessert, enjoying it so much.

- Daaad I really can’t take it anymore I’m gonna cum… - you arched your back and moaning loudly.

- Then cum for me babe, moan for me until the neighbors will come over.

This pushed you over the edge, your orgasm washed everything away, you screamed out his name, cursing out loud, while he was still fingering you and licking your pussy until your last pleasure wave ended.

- That’s my baby girl – he kissed you with his plumped lips letting you taste yourself. You hooked your legs around his hips and he took you in the bedroom and dropped you on the bed. You sat up immediately, watching him taking off his boxers. He was so hard and sexy as fuck, you gulped and licked your lips while he started to jerk himself up more, his fingers running slowly on his length, looking deeply into your eyes. Without any words he moved closer to you, touching your lips with his throbbing cock. You wanted to suck him badly, you were literally drooling.

- Aye, babe you want me this much? – he let his tip into your mouth. You started to lick him, twirling your tongue around him, earning a hiss.

- Christian, please I want you in my mouth… don’t do this to me – you begged him with no shame.

- Mm you were so so bad to me today babe, what should I do with you, ha? – he kissed you with passion, gathering your hair into a ponytail. And he put his cock in your mouth. He started to roll his hips, moving his member in and out while his hand was holding your hair. He tasted so good, your mouth was full with him. You had no control in your movements he was harsh, fucking your mouth mercilessly almost choking on him but you didn’t mind, you were still burning for him, your pussy aching for some skinship. Also his deep moans turned you on more, seeing his wavering abs, his sweaty chest and arms made your womanhood even more wet.

- Fuck, baby girl you’re so good, but I can’t take this anymore – he clenched his teeth, moving out quickly, really close to cum but he didn’t… he was testing his limits.

- Turn around honey, turn around for daddy – he said, and you did as he told.

His cock was eager to find your entrance, pushing it deeply into your core, stretching you out and fill you completely.

- Shit, babe you’re so tight and wet for me, you feel so good – he was pounding into you roughly, one hand on your waist and one hand pulling your hair. You can’t help but moan with all your heart, shouting out his name over and over.

- Fuck Y/N, if you continue this loud mess I can’t hold myself back for too long – but you also couldn’t hold back yourself, his thrusts were getting deeper and deeper bringing your next orgasm close. You arched your back, grabbing his thights, while he was covering your mouth and started to rub your clit.

- Ah babe I’m so close, fuck I can’t hold back, you’re so wet, I wanna cum all over on your tits baby girl – his husky voice filled your ear pushing towards your edge, when he took out himself, turned you around and came on your breasts. He spreaded his cum with his cock on your nipples, putting his thumb into your mouth and you sucked it while watched his rosy and sweaty face.

- I’m sorry baby, I didn’t plan this way, maybe I need some fuel to refill my energy – he went to your drawer getting some wet tissues.

- You know Y/N, you look utterly sexy like this – he was wiping up the mess, after that he kissed you softly, carressing your hair.

- But my girl didn’t get everything before because of me, come on princess spread those legs for daddy – he went down on you but he was much more softer and sensual this time.

You put your feet on his shoulders, spreading your legs allowing him to eat you out again. He loved licking your pussy in every way possible, your moans fuelled him as his tongue got faster on your clit.

- Cum for me honey, I wanna hear you scream – you didn’t know how you always managed to cum to his order but with Christian everything was possible. He held your waist in place, still sucking on your wetness until you ride out your high.

- Good girl, but I’m afraid I can’t let you sleep yet – you looked down and it seemed he refilled that energy somewhere already.

He moved you to the center of the bed, laying you down and hovering over you. He kissed your lips, and slipped into you slowly. You bit your lips from the overpowering sensation, your womanhood was totally destroyed by him. However you loved the feeling when you were full with him, feeling every inch of him inside of you.

He looked into your eyes with love, quiet moans coming from his mouth. His forehead was on yours, when you kissed him and dig in his hair. He was moving at a stable pace, adding deep thrusts frequently. You were so in love with this sensual Christian, the only goal of his was to please you no matter what. He started to massage your clit, giving sloppy kisses on your neck and you felt you’re getting closer and closer again. You were holding onto his shoulders tight, your nails digging into his skin probably causing bruises because of the overhelming stimulation. He quickened his movements to catch up with you.

- Christian, I’m… I’m coming… oh God you feel so good…, fuck Christian… - you tightened your walls around him, pushing him over the edge, while you also felt your pulsating orgasm giving you nothing but trembling thighs and body. You screamed out his name, your hand clenched with his until he collapsed on you breathing heavily and pulled himself out of you. You kissed his head, carressing his back and he tried to catch his breath rolling to the side.

- Y/N this was so fuckin’ good, I love you baby girl.

- I love you too Christian. But to be honest you destroyed my pussy, so no woohoo at least for a week.

- Are you serious?! – he popped up from the bed quickly and looked at you with puppy eyes.

- You bastard I only mean sex to you, ha?! – you kicked towards him jokingly.

- Slow down, lil’ girl I’m gonna hug you to death and cuddle you until you fall asleep, but before lemme close the curtains it’s already too bright outside – he raised his eyebrow and winked at you.

With your last drop of energy you threw a pillow towards him.

Comfort Series - Shower

shawn mendes x reader

request: Hi so I was thinking maybe you could do a series o of something like this, the two I came up with were showering with Shawn + sleeping with Shawn. Not in a sexual way at all, but in a way about the simple little things just to comfort someone. I thought of this from “talk me down” by Troye Sivan, so like just being in the presence of the one you love to calm you down. I feel like dating Shawn would consist of that a lot with how crazy things get for him

Author’s Note: this was not edited for spell-check or any grammatical errors, so I apologize if there are any

I slowly started to gain consciousness as rays of sunlight seeped through my eyelids. My pupils dilated as I squinted in disdain. I let out a little groan as I stretched for a moment, before curling in a ball back under the covers. I moved my legs around under the covers, trying to get comfortable again until I had accidentally kicked something. I immediately froze as I heard a groan next to me.

“Ow.” Shawn spoke in a groggy tone

“Sorry.” I whispered, straightening my body while staring up at the ceiling. Shawn moved around and sat up. He leaned his head on the headboard before he sighed.

“Are you going anywhere today?” He peered down at me in curiosity, his head turned slightly as he raised a brow.

“No, are you?” I breathed, rubbing my eyes.

“No.” Shawn replied

We fell into a calm silence. Something we usually did, although it wasn’t awkward. My ears perked as I heard the subtle sound of birds chirping in the backyard. I pushed the covers off my body as I walked towards the bedroom balcony. I opened the double doors and I was fanned with a wave of warm air and sunlight. I walked out into the balcony and leaned over the railing. I looked out into the backyard in admiration. I was shocked that we had kept it this beautiful for this long. Our flowers were blooming gracefully and the trees stood tall. I breathed in the fresh air before turning my attention towards the sound of strumming. I looked into the bedroom through the balcony door and saw Shawn reaching for his guitar. He sat back on the bed and started to play. Even though he was just messing around with the chords, it sounded beautiful.

“Sounds good, Shawn.” I called from the balcony

“Thanks!” He called back.

I walked back towards the bedroom as I closed the balcony door behind me. I sat back on the bed as I watched Shawn. He was always so focused when he played. Shawn glanced up at me and I looked away.

“I’m just trying to figure out a melody for something new,” Shawn spoke “maybe even some lyrics.” Shawn added

“Well if you ever need any inspiration, you’ve got a gorgeous girlfriend sitting right in front of you.” I joked as I posed dramatically on the bed.

“I’ll keep that in mind.” Shawn grinned as he put his guitar down on the bed. I laid my head on Shawn’s lap and closed my eyes. Shawn caressed his hands on my cheek with soft strokes.

“I have to shower” I remembered. Shawn removed his hands from my face and smirked down at me

“Me too.” he replied. I looked up at him and caught on to the cheeky look he was sending me.

“No, Shawn. I actually have to shower.” I spoke.

“Fine, but we’re still showering together.” He confirmed.

“Whatever, Shawn!” I spoke before I walked into the bathroom.

As I walked into the black and white themed bathroom, I immediately took notice of how cold it was. The atmosphere was quiet and the room had an echo, it was almost as if I was stepping into an alternate reality. I guess that was a downside of having a huge bathroom. I walked over to the double sinks and approached mine as I started to brush my teeth. Once I had rinsed out the toothpaste and washed my face, I turned towards the large glass shower and slid the door open. The water fell as I held the metal knobs in my hand, trying to find the perfect balance between hot and cold. The tiled-floor was chilly as I turned on the water. I stood under the hot water as I waited for Shawn. I felt a rush of cool air when Shawn entered the shower. The cold air and the hot water had caused the shower glass to fog. I reached up to grab the soap as I began to lather my body, Shawn did the same as we stood in silence for a moment.

“What are we going to do today?” Shawn asked

“I don’t know. I was thinking we could just stay inside or something. Why? Do you have something in mind?” I questioned, getting ready to wash my hair

“Well, I was thinking we could do something spontaneous” Shawn expressed.

“Shawn, what has gotten into you? First the picnic and now secret spontaneity?” I teased. I lathered the coconut shampoo into my scalp as I fluttered my eyes closed.

“Well, I have been feeling a bit adventurous.” Shawn smiled, rubbing the loofa on his arms

“Tell me, adventure boy, what spontaneity have you planned for us today?”

“Well, I was thinking we could just hang out together, like the whole day. Just me and you. It’s been awhile since we’ve done that.”

“That’s your super secret spontaneity?” I questioned

“Okay, maybe I lied about that, but it was only to get your attention.  I just wanna spend time with you” He admitted. I rinsed the soap off of my body and out of my hair.

“Okay, we can do that. I’ve also been wanting to binge watch a few shows with you.” I added

“Good. We can make some snacks and watch Netflix the whole day.” Shawn planned.

“It’s a date.” I teased, moving out of the way so Shawn could get under the shower head.

“Have I ever written a song about you?” Shawn asked abruptly

“Hopefully not. That one line about me not being drop dead gorgeous in “Like This” was a huge hit to my ego.” I joked, pretending to hold my chest in pain

“Then I’ll write a song about you. A song about how much I love you.” Shawn beamed while holding my hands in his

I leaned into him as he held me in a warm hug. The room was quiet, the only sound was the water pelting down gently on our skin. I could feel his chest moving up and down as he breathed softly. I could stay like this forever if I had the chance. Just me and Shawn, alone. Bathing in the glory of our youthful love. He held me there until the water went cold. But we didn’t notice.

Although it was just a shower, we always seemed to find joy in the littlest of things. 

That’s how it’ll always be.


@ultrachaoticsymmetry said:  “ A prompt:  Balloon squad witnesses Noora joking again, how Sana is so lucky. “Sana can just marry a nice muslim boy and avoid all the hard stuff like crushing on someone, falling in love and having her heart broken”. How do the boys react? I’m specially interested what Elias and Yousef will say/do, naturally :). “


Well here it is. I really hope you like it.

Like I told you, I’ve set it at the time of the last clip, like if I was rewriting what happened. So the fight never happened and the kiss (the hideous kiss) never happened either. I started after Noora tells Sana about William. Also I’ve focused on Yousef and Elias because it was what made sense to me. I hope you don’t mind. 

I really realy hope you like it and that you don’t hate me for changing it a little bit

Thank you for trusting me with your idea


“William has a new girlfriend”

Sana stayed quiet for a moment. How was she supposed to tell Noora that she already knew that? Maybe if she didn’t say anything…

“You knew that?” Noora asked noticing Sana’s silence.

Again, Sana didn’t know what to say.

“You knew that?” Noora repeated

“I’m sorry, I wanted to tell you but…”

“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me” The blonde girl said

“I’m sorry, we all wanted to tell you but we didn’t want to hurt you…we thought he was the one that needed to tell you…”

Noora thought for a moment. As angry as she was in that moment at her friends for not telling her, she could understand it. She had been in that same situation last year when she found out that Jonas was dating someone and she hadn’t told Eva because she felt like Jonas was the one that needed to tell her.

“It’s okay…” she sighed “I get it…It just…hurts”

“I know, come here” Sana said hugging her friend

“I feel so stupid right now, you know?” Noora said almost crying.

“You’re not stupid Noora, he is. You’re better than him and if he can’t see that then it’s his loss, okay?” Sana said pulling away from the hug and making her friend look at her.

“Thank you” Noora said

“Now, you can stand there and talk shit about him all you want, I’ll be here to listen” Sana said

“I’d really love that” Noora laughed.

Start then” she said nodding.

“Well…I…” Noora started but was interrupted by two intruders.

“Hey, girls!” Elias said approaching them with a smile

Next to him there was Yousef adjusting his snapback self-consciously. Sana looked at him and he smiled instantly making her heart jump.

“Elias, we are talking” Sana told her brother

“It’s okay Sana, they can stay” Noora said smiling at the boys.

“See, sis? The girl wants us here” Elias teased his sister

“Whatever” Sana said rolling her eyes

“We can leave if you want to talk” Yousef offered

“It’s fine. I was complaining about my ex-boyfriend” Noora said.

“Interesting, continue” Elias said nodding

“I just found out he has a new girlfriend and well, Sana was comforting me like the great friend she is”

“Good, old, Sana” Elias said putting an arm around his sister but she pulled away from his embrace quickly rolling her eyes

“You’re always there for everyone, aren’t you?” Yousef asked with a smile

Sana just shrugged and blushed.

“Anyway, let’s talk about something else. I don’t want to keep digging in my heartbreak.” Noora said, then she added looking at Sana “Maybe I should start to consider the Islam idea again”

Sana’s answer was only a forced smile, she didn’t like that topic and especially not in front of her brother.

“What idea?” Yousef asked confused

“Oh, I was telling Sana the other day how lucky she is because she doesn’t have to worry about heartbreak and that maybe I should become muslim too to avoid it” Noora said chuckling.

“Wow, ignorant, much?” Elias asked raising his eyebrows

“Elias…” Sana warned him, she didn’t want to start a fight.

“You seriously are not going to say anything about that comment?” he asked her confused, his sister would always call out everyone on their bullshit.

“I’m sorry, have I said something wrong?” Noora asked confused

“You really think that because she’s muslim she doesn’t suffer?” Yousef asked bitterly

“Yeah, like what do you think she is? A robot? She has feelings just like everybody else” Elias added

“Oh, that wasn’t what I meant. I was just saying that you know since she’s not really into the dating thing she doesn’t have to go through crushes and heartbreaks. I was only joking, like maybe I could be muslim too and find a good muslim boy for me and avoid all the suffering.” Noora tried to explain herself.

Yousef closed his eyes in disbelief and shook his head lightly.

“It’s okay, Noora, I get it” Sana said hoping that her brother would just drop the topic

“It’s not okay” but of course, he didn’t “Do you really think it’s that easy? Just go find a good muslim boy and she doesn’t have to suffer at all. Seriously? What if she falls in love with a bad guy, even if he’s muslim? What if she doesn’t fall in love at all? Or, what if she falls in love with a non-muslim guy?” Unconsciously, Elias pointed at Yousef with his hands in the last question. The conversation he had had the previous day about his sister liking his best friend was still in the back of his head.

“Elias!!” Sana yelled at him noticing what he had done.

Yousef, who had also seen Elias’ hands pointing at him, looked from Sana to his friend and back to Sana trying to find an explanation.

The scream made Elias look at his sister and then at his hands, realizing that he was in fact, still pointing at Yousef. He quickly dropped his arms by his sides and widened his eyes.

I’m sorry, Sana I…” Elias started but was interrupted by Noora, who was oblivious to the whole thing

“Sana, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you with my comment. Of course I know you have feelings and that you can also suffer. I was just joking but it was definitely a bad and ignorant joke. I’m sorry” Noora said

“It’s okay…I just…I need some air” Sana said leaving the club without looking at anyone.

“Sana…” Noora called her and was about to follow her but Elias stopped her.

“I think she wants to be alone now” Elias told her

“I’m sorry, Elias. I really am, it wasn’t my intention to hurt anybody”

“I know, and I’m sorry too for getting that angry. It just pisses me off when people assume things about us” he apologized

“It’s okay, I totally understand it, I just…” she stopped when she noticed that someone else was missing “Where’s Yousef?”

Elias looked around and saw him going outside the club.

“Hopefully, where I want him to be”

Noora looked at him confused not knowing what he meant with that

“It’s okay. Why don’t we start over? Let’s sit and talk about love. It seems like you need some lessons” he said

“And you’re going to teach me?” she asked raising her eyebrows

“I’m an expert in love” he said winking at her “come on”

She laughed and followed him to the back of the club where the couches were.

She was sitting on a bench outside the club. She was trying to calm herself but so far it wasn’t working. How stupid could Elias be? He basically told Yousef that she liked him. Well, maybe he hadn’t told him but he pointed at him suggesting that she was in love with a non-muslim. She rolled her eyes and shook her head remembering it.

Maybe Yousef hadn’t realized it though, maybe he hadn’t noticed how Elias was pointing at him, maybe he wouldn’t think anything of it, maybe…


She looked up and there he was, standing in front of her, hands in his pockets and his permanent smile on his lips.

“Hi” she said

“Are you okay?” he asked

“Yeah, just wanted to take some fresh air”

“Can I sit?” he asked

She just nodded without looking at him. Sana felt him sitting next to her, leaving enough space between them so they wouldn’t touch each other.

“Are you sure you’re okay? That comment was so out of order”

“It’s okay, I’m used to it by now” she said shrugging like it wasn’t a big deal

“Do you have to deal with comments like that often?”


“And you don’t say anything about it? I mean, you have a right to fight back”

“You know, I used to fight back. Last year every time someone would say something ignorant I would call them out but lately…I’m just tired, you know? Like it reaches a point when you are just tired of fighting back…”

“It shouldn’t be like that” he whispered

“But it is…”

They both stayed quiet for a moment until Yousef broke the silence

“Can I ask you something?”

“Sure…” she said afraid of where the conversation could go

“What Elias said back there, about you falling in love with a non-muslim…do you think that could work?” he looked at her biting his lip nervously.

Sana looked back at him and thought about her answer for a moment. She smiled and stood up.

“I don’t know…I’ll tell you if that ever happens to me” she said shrugging and turning around to leave.

She started to walk away but then stopped, considering whether she should ask the question she had in mind or not. She turned around and looked at him. The look in his eyes was all she needed to take the plunge and ask him

“What about you? Do you think you could ever fall in love with a muslim girl?”

A smiles spread on his face as he stood up and walked towards her stopping far enough to respect her personal space but close enough to make sure she would pay attention to his next words

“Maybe I already have”

A smile as wide as his appeared on Sana’s face, showing her dimples. They both stood there, looking at each other and smiling, knowing that no more words were needed in that moment to understand what was going on between them.


So this is it, as you can see I’ve added some yousana because well, I can’t help myself. 

I really hope you’ve liked it

Please know that I’m not trying to demonize Noora, just following the prompt and also I hope you don’t think this fic is disrespectful in any way

Thank you so much for reading!!

Deep Breath

Originally posted by threxody

Request: “Hi can I request a scenario?(smut😎)Its when Jongin suddently got psycho but in a sexy way(many expressions like in his Deep Breath dance)and says scary things but he notices you got scared and starts acting like a real gentleman and cares about you” -anon

Genre: Smut, Vampire Au

Characters: Kim Jongin ( a.k.a. Kai) x Reader

Summary: One of the most powerful vampires had come in town looking for you and you have no choice but to surrender to him. He was a very dangerous man and you’re aware of that, but why does the way he tries to intimidate you and dominate you to follow his commands turn you on so much?

A/N: The quotes in italic are lyrics from Kai’s Deep Breath performance.

“I want you

Cut away all the painful memories

I know, I feel

I’m gradually dying”

It was already 3AM. Everyone had warned you at this point; your friends, family, your clan, everyone. You left your home as soon as they told you what happened, leaving your belongings because you knew they were only going to get in the way. Some offered to hide you but you couldn’t accept. You didn’t even know why this was happening and you didn’t want to get anyone hurt.

4AM, you’re running through the forest. No one was chasing you, not yet. But still, the fear was not letting you stay still, you had to keep moving. You were desperate to get away but something inside you told you that there was no use, that he would catch you sooner or later.

At about 6AM, you stopped running. Your feet couldn’t carry you any longer and after running for hours, your energy was drained. From a few feet away you saw that there was a tree with orangey-reddish fruits hanging from it’s branches. You had never seen them before but you figured they were the only food you would find close by so you started to pick out some to eat. There was always the chance that these exotic looking fruits could be poisonous but you had no choice, you had to eat to gain energy and go. You consumed the fruits and continued walking. You didn’t run because you simply couldn’t anymore, you were barely walking at a fast pace.

Not even 10 minutes passed since you ate and you started to feel like something was wrong with your body. Your feet didn’t hurt anymore but you felt heavier making it even more difficult to walk. Dizziness and nausea also start making an impact on your system. You stopped walking, the sick feeling wasn’t getting any better. As you were catching you breath and trying to get the symptoms to where off, you heard something. You turned to the sound and looked around frantically but saw nothing. Maybe it’s just hallucinations you thought, god damn it, I’m going crazy.

You started walking again but you stopped, startled by another noise. And this time, you could hear it closer. Fuck, fuck, fuck, you thought as your mind was racing to look for the most logical move. Because it could be your imagination running wild as a side effect from whatever the hell you just ate, or maybe it wasn’t. You couldn’t take any chances at this point so you started running the opposite way in which you heard the noises.

In your mind you prayed for it to just be nothing. For it to be a fraction of your imagination and for a minute you were starting to believe it was. But you heard footsteps right behind you, chasing you. Your breathing was ragged as you fought internally to keep going but your legs were giving out on you. Great, you thought, this is the end, I will get tortured and God know what else for the rest of my life until they decide to kill me probably. You slowed down but it didn’t, who ever it was. But you already had an idea of who it could be. It grabbed you by your waist, throwing your body on their shoulder, turning direction and running again. You were too tired to even fight it, you knew it was coming to get you sooner or later, so you let him grab you and carry you to where ever it was that they planned to take you. Your eyes slowly came shut and you fell asleep the whole way.

“You’re the light in the dark

You disappeared

I chased you

My heart is cold

You’re the thunder”

Upon waking up, you started feeling around where you were. In your hands you could feel light cushions, cold sheets and soft pillows. You were definitely in someone’s bed. You stayed silent and layed there for a few seconds trying to decipher if there was someone there but you couldn’t hear anything so you opened your eyes. You looked around to see that you were in a room, a visibly expensive one. You were laying on a bed and across from it was a door. You then hurried to get on your feet and walked to the door. You were already thinking that this was possibly your pass back home. But as you placed your hand on the door knob and twisted it, you realized it was locked.

“You honestly don’t think I would be that stupid to let the door unlocked, do you?” A voice said behind you, startling you. There was someone here the whole time? you thought. You turned and you were faced with the one and only Jongin. The famous prince of the supernatural world, one of the most powerful vampires known. His facial structure was inhumanly perfect, as well as the rest of his body. Clothes nicely fitted and a smirk was directed solely at you. His presence radiated not only dominance, but also danger and those weren’t a very good combination.

“Because if you do,” he added “you have a bad misconception of me, little lady”. You shook of the strange feeling you got from hearing his velvety voice and asked him with an angry tone in your voice “Why am I here?”, making him chuckle. He put his hand in his pockets and walked closer to you. “You know, people tend to try and make themselves seem look bigger when they are the most scared” he said walking behind you and stroking your hair with his hand.

“But to answer your question, you’re here because you’re special” he said, creating a confusion in your mind. He continued to explain “You see, I’ve heard various things about you and I think you would benefit me in many ways” then he got closer to you and put your hair behind your ear to then whisper “So many different ways”

You were holding your breath as he stayed there hovering over your ear. You didn’t know what to say, think or do. You couldn’t just run away from the situation because the door was locked but also, a part of yourself didn’t want to leave. Such a dominate demeanor and manly voice was pulling you in without you even noticing it.

“I certainly expected you to be more aggressive by of my sudden request but hearing you be so quiet is making me thing you like this” he said now looking into your eyes as he looked for any sign of fear in them. But there was none. You weren’t scared in the moment, yes you knew how dangerous he was. He could probably kill you at any second and you didn’t deny his request because of that. But you also didn’t deny it because of how attractive he was being, so much attention specially from this man was having an effect on you.

“I-I’m just not scared of you, if that what you’re expecting” you stuttered but managed you say in a more quite tone. Yeah, he was totally affecting you by the second, you thought. The smirk grew back on his face as he said “I see” and walked closer to you. You started walking backwards until your back hit the door. He placed his hands around your head and leaned his face closer to yours. You could feel his breath on you and you were pretty sure he felt yours too.

Then he said “Maybe you’re not scared but your heart rate is going up fast, so you must be feeling something, or am I wrong?” and you now noticed how loud the pumping of your heart was being. You opened your mouth to reply but closed it, not knowing what to say. “Relax love, I’m not going to kill you or anything alike,” he said but then added “Or maybe I am” and leaned to your neck, licking it slowly. Your breath hitched and you moaned at the contact from his tongue and your skin.

“Traces that remained


You’re already addicted to me”

He kissed and sucked on the sensitive skin on your neck, leaving you a moaning mess. You held on to his shoulders as he continued slowly torturing you. “J-Jongin, please stop” you said to him but he wasn’t having it with your lies “Stop? I don’t think you” he replied. He grabbed the hem of your shirt and ripped the shirt in two. Looking in to your eyes, he started caressing your exposed skin making his was up to your breast.

He played with the straps of your bra for a few seconds and later slipped them off to reveal your breast to him. “I think you really want me to stop. If you wanted me to stop, you could have. But those little moans, hmm” he hummed, closing his eyes and massaging your breast “and your nipples are so hard, and I haven’t even licked them or sucked on them yet” he added.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he said “But we’ll have to skip the foreplay for some other time, love. Let’s both get just what we want”. He got his hands for you and walked to his bed, sitting in the edge of it. He unbuttoned his shirt just enough for his collarbone to be seen and he looked up at you. His gaze was filled with lust and it felt purely sensual having his eyes on you.

You wanted to follow your mind, which was telling you to get out of there while you still could. He was still a dangerous man under that hypnotizing stare, and you were just a mere mortal. You knew this could all be a trap to do who knows what, but his seduction made your heart beat so loud you couldn’t even hear your own thoughts anymore. You started feeling your feet move and without thinking it, you were already in front of him. You choose to silence your mind and gave into the temptation.

Eyes still on yours, he lowered his hands to his pants and unbuttoned them. You couldn’t help but to lower your gaze to his hands and notice the bulge that had appeared in his pants. You licked your lips at the sight and looked back at his face to see him smirk at your reaction. He stood up and grabbed you by your shoulders to lead you to the bed and push you down. 

“You realize who I am right?” he asked as he took of your clothing piece by piece. He continued “I’m the most powerful and evil vampire there is to know in this area. I came looking for you and caught you. Now you’re here and you’re not even fighting back?” you stayed silent as he added “How sick do you have to be to let such person like me do whatever they please with you? How sick do you have to be to like it?”.

In a moment, you were already naked while he was still fully clothed on top of you. You went to touch his pants and pull them down but he stopped you. He said “You don’t have a say on what happens now, darling. Remember, you’re mine now and I get to do what I please” leaning down to you he then continued “And you’re going to love it”.

Then Jongin couldn’t wait anymore and slid his hand to your folds, rubbing and stroking lightly at your clit to get you ready but with how turned on you were by now, you were more than ready. He chuckled and said “Well, it looks like you’re excited for what’s to come, huh? And here I was thinking for a second I’d have to persuade you”, and with that he pulled your legs apart and placed his crotch in front of yours. He didn’t waste any time and quickly took out his member to align in your entrance. You only got a quick glimpse of it but you saw that it was red and straight up, which made you think he wanted this as much as you did.

He started sliding his member in you, inch by inch. Both of you let moans as it got in. When it was fully in, Jongin stopped to say “Fuck, you feel so good and tight around my cock, sweetheart. I swear I could stay here all day inside of you” and then started to thrust in and out. In mere seconds he got his rhythm going and let out grunts as he continued to fuck you.

You couldn’t help but moan and whimper at his actions. The way he was moving and hitting you in the right places was driving you to insanity. His face contoured with pure lust and pleasure was a blessing to witness in person, and also to be the one causing said pleasure. Jongin, himself wanted to control his noises and have you completely dominated and wrecked by him but he got lost in the way and couldn’t help but give in to the pleasure he was receiving. It’s not like you needed to be dominated anymore since in your mid, you had already submitted to him.

As time got by, his thrusts got sloppier and rougher. He pounded into you hard enough that you couldn’t even stop to think, you were screaming his name over and over again. When he felt his climax close, he let his hand down to your clit and rubbed it to push you over the edge and make you come. He said to you in a low tone “That’s it love, let go. Come for me, I want to hear you as you cum”.

And as if it was magic, his command was made when your body as overflowing with pleasure and you felt yourself about to come. You held his shoulders as you moaned out, his pace never stopping and helping you come. As you came, he kept his eyes on your face and let the sweet melody of your moans flood his ears.

Almost as if that was what he needed to get off, he felt like he was about to come and quickly took his member out of you. He stroked it at a fast pace and let his head fall back as his cum spurred out of him and on to your stomach. He moaned and breathed heavily as he was riding out his own high. After stroking himself and letting all his cum fall on you, he got out of the bed, buttoning his pants and grabbing something from then which you assumed to be a key because he then walked to the door, unlocked it and walked out.

He left the door opened and that made you think you had a chance to escape. But you couldn’t find yourself walking out for two reasons; first, you’re body was completely worn out so you couldn’t physically move and second, you didn’t want to leave. You found yourself intrigued by this man and it scared you because of who he was. You started thinking he may have hypnotized you in some how to think this way about him and not leave.

Minutes later he arrived back in the room, closing the door behind himself and walking to the bed with a wet towel in his hand. Jongin sat next to you and with the towel he wiped the cum from your body. You looked at him dumb fooled, confused and asked him “Why would someone like you worry about cleaning me after that?” and he chuckled. He replied “I may be a powerful man but I am at least a bit considerate” and you said back to him “Considerate? Was hunting me down something a considerate person would do?”. He said “Well, would you have come here to meet with me if I had asked you nicely?” and you stayed silent because he had a point, you wouldn’t have came if it wasn’t this way.

He sighed, placing the towel beside the bed and laying down next to you. He started saying “Look, I have a proposition to make. You’re here because I’m looking for a companion, to be clear, I am not asking for a girlfriend, wife or something similar. I need someone loyal, smart, brave and honest by my side. I’ve heard a lot of things about you and I personally think you could fit those qualities. You are also a very beautiful woman, even more that some described which is a plus. But I’m not forcing you to be my companion, this is on you. If I did force you to a decision, I doubt our future relationship would be genuine. So, it is up to you to decide” and then he got up from his place, walking back to the door.

Before leaving he stopped and said “The door is unlocked, you are free to go if you wish but which ever decision you make, you have to tell me. I will be around here for when you’re ready” and then walked out. You lay there thinking and processing everything. The man who just conversed with you seemed completely different from the man who intimidated you a few minutes a go. He seemed normal to an extent.

You finally gained your strength and stood up. You grabbed your clothes and pulled them on. You were eager to find Jongin and ask about this called companionship he was in need for. You didn’t have a clear decision yet but your mind was surely swaying you to the more reckless but inviting option.

“You’re already addicted to me”

A/N: Hi, hello anyone. I hope y’all like this one. I don’t think I’m really good at smuts but I try. Any questions, my inbox is always open! Now I have to go and make a school project so if you excuse me, I have to get going. Ciao, babies *waves goodbye*

sure josh tops. but blurry would absolutely wreck josh

Originally posted by tomdelongue

“are you sure, josh? i’m not sure what will happen once i let him out. i don’t want him to hurt you” tyler warns, brows furrowed and eyes pleading.

“haha, that’s funny tyler. you can’t hurt me, i have way more muscle.” josh responded with a cocky smirk. he leaned in and pecked tyler softly on his lips, hands resting on his waist, and tyler sighed.

“you’re stronger than me, but this is my demon, josh. you or i don’t know what he’s capable of.” tyler said, sounding more worried. 

“come on, ty. i’m really curious.” josh begged. he’s been at it all week. tyler didn’t understand why, but he has had enough. josh said it was something about wanting to know all sides of tyler and if he could handle it.  

“okay. but don’t say i didn’t warn you.” tyler conceded. 

famous last words. tyler closed his eyes, and the room went eerily quiet, so much so that josh heard a ringing sound in his ears. he didn’t move, just watched tyler with concern. within 10 minutes, a gust of wind blew in moving the curtains. the windows weren’t open a second ago. josh took a step back, biting his bottom lip in anxiousness and feeling a sense of doom. tyler was still standing in front of him with his eyes closed, looking peaceful and angelic, despite everything going on around them. pictures on the walls shook, windows opened and shut repeatedly, and furniture shifted violently against the floors. tyler’s mouth fell open and he let out an inhumane sound, twitching for a moment before tilting his head up from its previously slumped position. his eyes opened, and what josh saw nearly made him piss himself. 

it was not tyler’s eyes he was looking into anymore. blurry was staring blankly at him for a few long seconds, red eyes burrowing into josh’s soul and unnerving him. josh was frozen. suddenly, tyler’s lips twitched into a smirk, then spread into the widest grin baring what josh swore were sharper, more crooked teeth. 

“hello, josh…” blurry spoke in a disturbingly deep, distorted tone. it sounded like multiple voices from hell were speaking at once, and josh backed himself against the bed, knees buckling and causing him to clumsily fall onto the mattress, bouncing slightly. ‘freaked out’ was an understatement. 

“holy shit” josh choked, causing blurry to let out a deep chuckle. 

“your fear turns me on” blurry said, tongue sliding out and dragging slowly across his upper lip. tyler’s tongue looked noticeably longer too, causing josh’s cock to swell without his consent. tyler did say one of his greatest sins was lust.

“um…t-tyler?” josh stuttered, sounding like a nervous child. blurry laughed once again, but louder. 

“tyler’s not here. i’m blurryface, is that a problem?” blurry asked rhetorically. josh sat there staring at him with a confused expression and swallowed dryly. he was starting to perspire, adrenaline racing in his veins, and blurry could smell that josh was thinking about running. blurry’s dick pulsed with every pulse of josh’s heart. josh shivered, partly at the way blurry’s glowing red eyes stared him up and down, and partly because of the cold breeze blowing through the curtains. 

suddenly the breeze stopped, and josh heard the door lock on its own. he went to roll off the bed and run, but blurry was on top of him. he yelped out of shock, pushing against blurry’s chest, but he was no doubt stronger. tyler’s demon gave him an inhuman strength and aggression. 

“please…please don’t hurt me, blurry, i’ll do anything.” josh whimpered, but blurry was just straddling josh’s hips with his face buried in josh’s neck, hot breath tickling josh’s sensitive skin and sending chills of arousal throughout his body. blurry chuckled again and licked the soft, tender skin he was just running his lips over. his hands were all over josh’s body, running up his shirt and pulling it off. his hands were icy cold on josh’s hot skin, but surprisingly gentle. 

“you love tyler?” blurry asked, confusing josh slightly. he felt a twinge of guilt. it felt like tyler because it was his body, but it wasn’t really him. at least not the tyler he knew. 

“yes, i love him, please don’t hurt him” josh pleaded, twisting away from blurry’s fingers which were teasing his nipples and making them harder. josh let out a moan and blurry smiled. 

“shh, it’s okay. i won’t hurt him and i won’t hurt you” blurry said, pinching harder and making him pant and scream. 

“okay maybe a little, but not bad” blurry added with another sinister smile and a love bite to his neck. blurry kissed a salty tear away at the corner of josh’s eye. he was still scared, helpless, confused, yet his body was undeniably aroused. blurry moved down his body and settled in between his thighs, leaning to press wet kisses across josh’s lower abdomen and hips. josh didn’t dare move or stop him. blurry knew this was a sensitive spot for josh because it was so close to where his hard-on strained inside his jeans. josh moaned long and deep, pushing his hips up toward’s blurry’s face and smoothing his hands over his chest. he was desperate and needy, just the way blurry wanted him. 

“you want me to suck you?” blurry asked, nimble fingers beginning to unbutton josh’s jeans. josh was conflicted, but was already nodding his head before he could think. blurry dragged his zipper down, then pressed another kiss through the thinner layer of his underwear. josh was biting his lip, suppressing whines from how unbelievably hot he was. he did not expect blurry to seduce him like this. josh was in his own world, head swimming in anticipation of the insurmountable pleasure blurry was basically promising him. blurry hooked his fingers into the two layers and pulled them down, allowing josh’s hard cock the freedom to thud against his abs, leaving a little pool of pre-cum below his belly button. once blurry dropped them on the floor, he immediately got to work running his hands up josh’s heated thighs and spreading them. josh breathed deeply, trying not to tell blurry to move faster. the last thing he wanted was to piss off blurry, because he obviously had the power to destroy him if he wanted. he didn’t want to test that. 

“i’ll suck you, but i want you to do something for me first. and for tyler. open yourself up for me, josh.” blurry said. for tyler, too? but tyler was the bottom. had he secretly been wanting to top josh?

“w-what?” josh said, shaking his head slightly and furrowing his brows. he thought maybe he misunderstood. 

“you can either make this hard or easy. from the looks of the state you’re in, i’d suggest you take the easy route. i’ll let you use lube, but i want you to open up your sweet, tight hole for us, joshie.” blurry spelled out. tyler was never this verbal, always too shy to say exactly what he wanted. josh was usually the one to call the shots and to pull tyler’s kinks from him. josh nodded, shaking like a leaf from nervousness. tyler had never asked him to bottom, and josh had always been the top, it’s just what he was used to. 

blurry hopped off the bed to fetch the lube from one of tyler’s bags. josh was no longer surprised that blurry knew where it was, since he seemed to follow tyler everywhere and know the inside of his mind, including his memories and deepest desires. 

“give me your hand.” blurry demanded. when josh obeyed, blurry pumped a few too many squirts of lube onto josh’s fingers and then waited expectantly with a stern look. josh felt a bit shy as he’d never had to do this in front of someone, and it was rare that he fingered himself. unwilling to piss blurry off, he brought his hand between his thighs and found his hole with his fingers, experimentally circling and pressing into it. blurry’s eyes lingered on josh’s fingers, and the way josh breathed little short quick breaths with his eyes closed and head tilted back. it felt better than what josh had anticipated and his toes curled as he worked himself open. 

“look me in the eyes while you finger yourself” another surprising demand coming from tyler’s mouth. josh opened his eyes and held eye contact with tyler’s demon, mouth falling open as he pushed his fingers in deeper and moaned. it felt undeniably slutty and hot. 

“deeper, josh. add another one and find your prostate.” blurry added darkly. josh pushed three fingers in as deep as he could, curling his fingers and gasping when he found his prostate. more pre-cum oozed from his dick landing in the pool of it on his lower stomach, but he didn’t dare touch himself until blurry said. blurry groaned, pressing his hand to his own erection as he watched the show josh was putting on.

“you can touch your dick, use your pre-cum” blurry gave permission. josh moaned at that, excitedly scooping up the pre-cum from his stomach and spreading it down his shaft. blurry leaned down, sucking one of josh’s balls into his mouth, then the other. he licked around josh’s fingers where they were inside himself, slipping his long pink tongue in along side them. josh was whimpering and panting, desperate for that little bit extra. blurry sensed this and attacked the head of josh’s cock with his lips and tongue. josh cried out loudly as blurry took josh’s hands away from himself in favor of fingering and sucking josh roughly. 

“you taste so good” blurry praised, making josh squirm and make the most ungodly sex noises. josh was already so close, hips bucking up into the hot wetness of tyler’s mouth as his slick fingers slid in and out of his hole. 

“oh fuck..i’m gonna cum tyler” josh babbled incoherently from blurry’s fingers and mouth working him relentlessly closer. blurry was tempted to cut him off, but it was too good seeing him like this. blurry moaned affirmatively around josh’s cock, and josh’s balls tightened up, sending spasms throughout the muscles of his lower regions. josh’s vision blurred as mind-numbing pleasure coursed it’s way through his body, causing him to involuntarily grip blurry’s hair and yell obscenities. blurry swallowed almost all of josh’s cum, only a little sliding past his lips and back down josh’s sloppy, spent cock. when blurry pulled off, josh was stunned by how beautiful his face was, lips all puffy and red to match his eyes. his hair was also messed up from where josh ran his fingers through it. 

“my turn.” blurry simply said, and josh’s heart dropped to his stomach. blurry shoved josh’s legs back to where his ankles were behind his ears and forced his cock inside him deep. josh whined from the oversensitivity of being fucked after just cumming. but he was grateful that he was prepared and even got to cum in the first place, which is pretty generous coming from tyler’s demon. of course blurry wasn’t exactly sensitive to josh’s needs while fucking him, driving in and out at a ruthless pace, but he didn’t dare complain. only whimper and sob quietly, which only turned blurry on more and make him go faster. the mattress squeaked and bounced as josh was rhythmically pounded into it, and blurry let out the most animalistic grunts and growls that slightly terrified him. 

“such a good bottom, ty’s loving this so much” blurry whispered gruffly into josh’s ear. josh wasn’t sure whether he was telling the truth, but the thought made him hot and flush all down his neck and chest. blurry could read josh’s thoughts and grinned, knowing he could get him off again if he wanted to. besides lust, blurry also ran off the sin greed. blurry stopped fucking and pulled out, causing josh to whine from the loss. he was surprised at himself for actually wanting it to continue, but that’s the best he’d been fucked ever. this is not what he had planned or asked for. 

“turn over” blurry ordered, and josh did, rolling onto his stomach. 

“good boy” blurry added, landing a loud smack to josh’s ass to prove his ownership. josh whimpered quietly into the sheets, upset at his cock for getting hard again. giving blurry another chance to ruin him. 

“you’re loving this, aren’t you. your baby boy fucking you so rough like this.” blurry taunted, knowing it’d get a rise out of him. 

“you feel good but…you’re not him” josh said, fighting his body’s desires. 

“oh, but i am him. i’m the side that he’s never shown you, but this is all tyler, baby. don’t ever forget it” blurry said, tracing his fingers down josh’s spine. josh didn’t think he trusted him, he was a demon and could easily be deceiving him. 

with that, blurry mounted josh and entered him again. josh moaned as tyler’s hips slapped repeatedly against his ass every time he bottomed out. the pressure of his leaking cock being pressed into the mattress with tyler’s cock filling him, and the weight of tyler’s warm body on him, forced josh dangerously close to cumming again. he muffled his growls into the mattress as blurry rode him, getting faster as he got closer. 

“are you gonna cum for me again, josh? don’t fight it. let tyler know what a slut you are for his cock.” blurry said. josh was getting more overwhelmed by the second, until it finally bubbled over as more spurts of cum drizzled from his cock. he was not ready and mumbled more incoherent words as an orgasm shook his senses yet again. blurry’s hips stuttered to a halt and he circled them against josh’s ass as he emptied his balls into him. he kissed josh’s shoulder blades before slipping out. josh was spent after cumming twice, and blurry’s resolve was weakened, his sexual force no longer as strong. he rolled off of josh and laid next to him, breaths calming and his eyes slipped shut. after a moment, josh took the opportunity to persuade blurry into letting tyler come back. 

josh tentatively threw an arm over blurry’s chest and cuddled up to him. when blurry stayed docile, josh kissed him on the cheek and then lips. 

“is tyler willing to make an appearance?” josh asked. blurry simply nodded his head, breaths remaining deep and slow. josh kept kissing tyler’s face and whispering how wonderful he was, running his fingers up and down his chest and stomach. eventually, tyler’s eyes opened and they were brown again. he was no longer overtaken blurryface, but he seemed a bit confused. 

“oh god. did i just fuck you as blurryface?” tyler asked, vaguely remembering what happened. 

“yes, tyler. i had no idea you had that in you.” josh said, stroking his lover’s face and kissing him again. 

“i tried to warn you. i didn’t think you wanted to see that side of me, josh, he could get pretty dark” tyler explained, slightly ashamed. josh shook his head and pulled him closer. 

“it’s alright, he was rough but definitely didn’t hurt me. you’re still my little angel.” josh said, smiling. tyler blushed and looked down coyly. 

Accidentally saying his brothers name while doing sexy stuff

No one asked for this but here you go anyways lol

Raphael sat behind you, running his fingers along your arms. Memorizing every curve and freckle. You giggled,
“Raph that tickles.” He smirked, moving his lips to your neck, wrapping his arms around you tightly. You moaned,
“Oh leo.” Suddenly everything stopped, it felt like the dead silence right before a bomb explodes.
“Who?” Raph asked, getting up from behind you.
“Wait raph.” You tried to stop him but he was already on his way to the dojo where Leo was training with splinter. You followed him, trying to get him to slow down. “What’re you doing Raphael?” You asked in a panic. Raphael entered the dojo, immediately spotting Leo he jumped on him.
“Whys my girlfriend saying your name asshole?” He roared. Your face turned a bright red,
“Oh my god raph!” Leo gave you a look and raph shook him.
“Don’t look at her look at me asshole!”
“Maybe it’s because I’m better then you.” Leo kicked Raphael off of him, infuriating the turtle in red. Mikey and Donatello walked into the ruckus to see what was going on.
“What should we do?” You asked.
“Let them fight,” donatello said.
“Yeah, splinter will break it up eventually.” Added Michelangelo.
“Hai!” Yelled splinter. Raphael and Leonardo stood rigid, with their fists at their sides. “Hashi! Both of you!” Leo and Raphael pushed past you and their brothers.
“Maybe it’s better if you go home now [Y/N].” Said splinter. You sighed,
“Yeah I think so.”

Mikey opened the fridge in search of food, when he suddenly smelled pizza in the air. He closed the fridge and turned around, only to find you there, carrying a stuffed crust pizza.
“Hey babe!” He exclaimed, running to hug you. “Just in time.” He grabbed the pizza box from your hands.
“Good to know I’m good for something!” You joked. He put the box down on the counter, backing you up against the cabinets.
“You’re good for other stuff too.” He countered. You smiled kissing him, as he ran his hand up your skirt. You bit your lip,
“Oh Raph.” Mikey stopped, pulling away from you slowly. You froze, you didn’t mean to say that, it just happened.
“Woooow,” he said, obviously hurt. “That’s cool, i get it.” He said backing up.
“Wait Mikey,” you tried to stop him, as he attempted to retreat into his room, bumping into raph on the way.
“Watch out Mikey.” Said raph. Mikey pushed him,
“Why don’t you watch out,” he paused. “Bruh?” Raphael raised his brow at Mikey, before Mikey slammed the door shut behind him. Raphael approached you,
“What was that all about?” He asked, your face an uncomfortable shade of red, as you shifted awkwardly.
“Nothing it was nothing.” You blurted. “I don’t like you that way ok?” You asked. Raphael looked really confused.
“It was an accident!” You yelled, immediately covering your mouth. “Sorry.” You took a deep breath. “Ok,” you paused, trying to regain control of yourself. “I might have said your name while we were doing… stuff.” Raphael stared at you in confusion for a second before his face slowly morphed into shock.
“No no no no,” you stopped him. “It didn’t mean anything and I’m sorry.”
“Yeah alright.” He said. Mikey walked out of his room.
“Oh you talking to your boyfriend over there?” He asked.
“Mikey I’m sorry!” You yelled across the room. “I love you.”
“It was an accident little brother.” Agreed raph. Mikey pouted into his room, leaving the door open a little for you to come in. You rolled your eyes and rubbed your temples, knowing this would take months of pampering and apologies to be done with.

You stared at your phone, silence filling the room around you. It had been exactly 1 week and 3 days since you had accidentally said Donnie’s name while you were making out with Leo. He had brushed it off at the moment, saying everyone makes mistakes, and after that it had been silence. It hadn’t meant anything but You wondered if Leo had told Donnie, or if he had maybe fought him. You didn’t know, because Leo wasn’t responding you and you were too embarrassed to ask his brothers about it. You sighed, knowing you had to go down there and force Leo to talk to you. You marched your way down the sewers and into their lair. Raph was sitting in the kitchen, turning his head slightly at your noise.
“Aye,” he grumbled. “‘Sup.”
“where’s Leo?” You asked, not wanting to waste a second.
“Trainin’.” Raph replied. You rushed into the dojo.
“Leonardo.” You said as soon as you saw him. You could see him physically stiffen up at the sound of your voice. Donnie and Mikey sat at his feet on the mats, watching leonardo. “We are going to talk about this Leo, or we’re just going to break up right now,” tears started welling in your eyes. “Because this isn’t a relationship without you.” Leo turned around quickly.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He said, returning to his swords. You stepped around, pushing your way in front of him.
“Yes you do leo!” You yelled. “I didn’t mean to say his name.”
“Then why did you?” He yelled back, the room suddenly filled with silence.
“Should we go?” Asked donatello.
“No stay,” Leo snapped. “I’m sure she’d like that.” Leo threw a daggering look her way.
“Leo don’t be like that.” You yelled, as Mikey and Donnie awkwardly watched from the sidelines. “I don’t see him like that.” Leo threw his swords into the wall.
“I wonder what they’re talking about.” Whispered Mikey.
“Shut up.” Said donatello, smacking Mikey’s leg.
“This is what you’re attracted to?” He asked pointing at Donnie.
“He means nothing to me!”
“Hey!” Interrupted Donatello.
“Sorry Donnie I meant I only see you as a brother.” Leo rolled his eyes walking away from you. “I’m sorry ok?” You finally responded, lowering your voice. “I don’t know how to make you forgive me. Leo stopped in his tracks.
"I just need some time.” He retreated into his room.
“Sorry guys.” You said apologizing as soon as he was gone. “I’ll fix this.” You said, knowing it would take a long time to gain Leo’s trust again.

You walked into Donatello’s lab, seeing him for the first time in a week was almost startling. He had been ignoring you ever since you had accidentally said Michelangelo’s name during a impromptu makeout session.
“Hey.” You uttered. Donnie jumped, slowly turning around to see if it was really you.
“Hey.” He said back, somberly. You didn’t know whether to approach him or keep your distance.
“Don I miss you.” You said. He scoffed and rolled his eyes.
“I don’t know what to believe anymore.” He went back to working on the project on his desk.
“Donnie I love you,” you explained desperately. “I don’t want us to break up over this.” He set his thing down on his desk, staring at the pencil in his hand.
“I’m just hurt I guess.” He huffed. You slowly approached him, gently placing your hand on his shoulder.
“I’m sorry, it didn’t mean anything.” He swiveled towards you. Donnie stared at you with big sorrowful eyes as you cupped his face in your hands. “Please forgive me.” You lowered your face onto his, kissing him softly. His hands were tightly gripped around your hips. You pulled away from him, grateful to finally be close to him again. “Is that a yes?” You asked, playfully. Donnie quickly wrapped his arms tightly around you.
“Yes I missed you so much,” he smothered his face into your belly. “You smell so good today!” Donnie began rambling as you smiled at him, glad to be with him again.

Quiet- Zach Dempsey Smut Part 2

Sorry, it took me so long to get this out, I had to rewrite this like 10 times because my computer sucks :( But I hope you enjoy !

-Warnings: Swearing and smut:)

     I squinted at the pale sun peeking through the partially opened blinds. As I rolled over I saw a sound sleeping, Zach. His chest slowly rising and falling and his face soft and still signaling that he was in a deep sleep. I carefully slinked out of bed and began to get ready for the school day. After changing into jeans and a t-shirt that I have left here and brushing my hair I heard a loud groan come from the bed letting me know that Zach was awake. I moved to sit on the edge of the bed and lightly placed my hand on his back.

     “Do we have to go to school?” He asked squinting up at me. I smiled at him and rubbed his back as I nodded to him.

     “Sadly, yes,” I replied and started to get up to finish getting ready until I felt two strong arms wrap around me.

     “Let’s just stay here,” Zach suggested as he looked up at me. I shook my head and pried his arms off, standing up and finishing brushing out my hair. Zach let out a large sigh and then there was some shuffling around so I knew he was getting dressed. When I turned around he was wearing khakis and a t-shirt. I walked over giving him a hug.

     “Let’s get going,” I said softly resting my head on his chest.


    I knew something was bothering Zach. From him not wanting to get out of bed and going to school to the painfully silent car ride. When Zach pulled into a parking spot and turned the car off I grabbed his hand and he gave me a confused look.

    “Zach, I know something is wrong, please tell me,” I said in almost a pleading tone and his eyes softened at me.

     “I just can’t stop thinking about Bryce, what he did to you, I just wish I came sooner and stopped him.” He explained and my heart shattered from the pain in his voice.

     “Zach, you can’t beat yourself up over this, you did everything you could’ve and I can’t thank you enough for that. I’m okay so don’t worry about me.” I reassured him and he put his head down.

     “I should’ve punched him.” Zach murmured. “The whole Hannah thing is fucking me up too.” He added and I nodded in agreement. Hannah and I were okay friends, like a friend you’d smile at in the hallway and say hi to in class but never got super close.

     “Me too, maybe we should just do a half day today.” I offered and Zach fixed his gaze from his lap to my eyes.

     “I’d like that very much.” He smiled and I nodded, getting out of the car.


     After 3 dreadful hours of school, it was finally lunch and I quickly found Zach sitting with the rest of the guys on the basketball team. I sat down next to him and Jessica, quickly starting up a conversation with her. Although, it wasn’t long until she excused herself to go talk to Alex. I didn’t mind until the unoccupied seat was soon taken by the one and only Bryce Walker. Bryce shot a smile to me and Zach but quickly looked away once he saw Zach shooting daggers at him.

    “What’d you guys think of that party last night?” Bryce asked chuckling and Zach quickly got up, whipping his phone out.

    “Hey, Justin, did I ever show you this photo?” Zach asked walking over to him. My blood boiled at the thought of him just leaving me here next to Bryce. I squirmed being so close to him and I did my best to shift away without anyone noticing. Zach looked up at me and I shot him a glare but he only replied with a smirk.

     “Ah, shit. You know I think it’s actually on (Y/N)’s phone, (Y/N) can I see your phone?” Zach asked and my brain clicked with the idea that he was doing. I jumped up and walked up to the two boys and handing my phone over. Zach pretended to Justin a picture but in reality, they were just looking at a black screen. Justin let out a chuckle and a nod going along with the plan. Not too long after the lunch bell rang and everyone began to file out of the lunch room. Zach and I made our way to the office and signed ourselves out using the excuse that we were still shaken up about Hannah Baker and needed some time to mourn. 

     The car ride back to Zach’s house was nicer. One hand was on the steering wheel and the other was intertwined with mine. Music was playing and we both happily sang along. Once we were back at his house we both went to his room and changed into sweats, lying down and putting on a movie.

     “I really like your little plan at lunch.” I smiled at him.

     “I just wish I could avoid him.” He sighed and I sat up looking over at him.

     “He’s a senior this year, he’ll be gone in a few months.” I offered and he raised his eyebrows.

     “Not soon enough,” Zach muttered and I crawled over, placing my lips on his.

     “Don’t worry, nothing will come between us,” I said quietly against his lips. Zach replied by kissing me once again, this time deeper and more passionately. I pulled away to catch my breath and I noticed his eyes dark with lust. I moved so I was sitting in his lap and grabbed his face beginning to roughly kiss him. He lightly bit down on my lower lip and I moaned, allowing his to slip his tongue into my mouth.Our tounges felt as if they performing a dance routine with the same in sync motions and I could feel his dick slowly grow hard and poke through his pants.

     Zach’s hands roamed my body and my hands tangled in his black hair, lightly tugging at it with every motion causing him to groan with pleasure. His fingers played with the hem of my shirt and I broke the kiss allowing him to pull the shirt over my head. Zach sat back for a second, drinking me in.

     “You’re so beautiful.” He muttered into my ear before planting kisses down my neck making my heart flutter and make me wetter at each word. After every couple of kisses, he’d bite down on my flesh, purposely leaving a mark. Once he pulled away I grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off making me smirk at his toned body. Zach flipped us over so my back was pressed against the soft bed and he hovered over me with both hands on either side of my head. Zach scattered kisses down my body until he reached the waistband of my sweats. He looked up at me as if to ask for permission and I nodded quickly. 

     Zach quickly slid my pants off and proceeded to the same to himself. He hovered over my face afterward and kissed me hard. As he did so, he brought his hand down to my underwear and moved them to the side to insert a finger into me. My back arched and I moaned into his mouth at the feeling. Zach took this opportunity to place another finger in and begin to slowly thrust in and out.I let out a sigh of pleasure as he did so and grabbed his face, moving it to the side to leave a trail of marks down his neck earning several moans from him. Zach quickly began to pick up the pace making my moans get louder. As soon as I felt a knot forming in my stomach Zach pulled his fingers out and I let out a whimper.

     Zach got on his knees and reached over to his bedside drawer to grab a condom. Once he rolled it on he moved to look me in the eyes. 

     “What do you want me to do?” Zach asked me seductively and I grew wetter just by his words.

     “I want you to fuck me,” I whispered into his ear and he groaned and carefully shoved himself inside of me making my jaw drop and my back to arch. Zach took my facial expression as a green light and began to slowly thrust in me sending a wave of pleasure over me each time. I let my nails drag down his back which made him let out a line of swears from his mouth.

     “Zach faster, please.” I breathed out and Zach quickly picked up the pace, hitting my g-spot and making the knot that began to grow in my stomach build up more and more. I let out moan after moan and Zach attached his lips on mine for a deep and loving kiss.

     “Zach, I’m going to cum,” I said breathlessly and Zach nodded. “I know, me too, just go baby girl.” I melted at his words and unraveled, releasing the knot in my stomach and groaning out loudly. Zach came not too long after and made a soft moan afterward. He slowly peeled off of me and took the condom off, throwing it away before returning to me and laying by my side, pulling the blanket over us. I shifted over so my head was on his chest and Zach wrapped his arms around me.

     “I could get used to coming home early.” Zach murmured into my hair and I laughed.

     “Don’t get too used to it.” I smiled and he nodded.

     “I love you (Y/N)” He said and my heart leaped with joy at the words.

     “I love you too, Zach.” I smiled into his chest.

btw sorry if this sucked I haven’t really written smut before :)

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How many children do they want/have? – jamilton

“Alex are you awake?” Thomas whispered, sliding a hand over his soulmate’s side.

“No,” Alex replied in a muffled voice, and Thomas chuckled lightly, kissing his shoulder. Alex groaned. “What do you want?”

Thomas smiled, moving his lips to Alex’s neck. Alex sighed and rolled over so that he could face his soulmate.

“Why on earth are you keeping me up when you know I have to be at work early…”

“Do you want kids?” Thomas asked suddenly, and Alex’s mouth snapped shut.

“What?” Alex breathed, and Thomas began to stroke his hair gently. “We’re not even married yet.”

“I don’t mean now,” Thomas laughed lightly. “I mean like… eventually?”

Alex rolled onto his back, staring up at the ceiling of their bedroom pensively. He fiddled anxiously with his engagement ring, trying to figure out how he really felt.

“Eventually… maybe…” Alex muttered after a long silence.

“You don’t sound so sure,” Thomas noted, propping himself up on one elbow and trailing his finger along his fiancé’s stomach. Alex closed his eyes, furrowing his brow.

“Sorry… You don’t have to answer,” Thomas added hurriedly, biting his lip.

“No… I guess we should talk about it,” Alex nodded. “I mean… I’ve always wanted kids, but…” Alex bit his lip, trailing off.

“But…?” Thomas questioned, ceasing his finger’s motions and laying his hand flat on his soulmate’s stomach.

Even in the dark, Thomas could see Alex’s face flush. It wasn’t his shy or flirty blush, however, it was his expression of embarrassment and shame.

“Darling, you can tell me,” Thomas whispered, beginning to play with his fiancé’s hair again.

“I kind of thought that… I wouldn’t really be a good parent,” Alex whispered softly, and Thomas’ heart clenched.

“Alex… Why would you say that?” Thomas inquired, rubbing his soulmate’s stomach again to soothe him.

“I feel like I’ll just be going along and then… panic attack. Or the baby’ll start crying or break something and the loud noise will scare me… Worse, what if I… just…” Alex trailed off again, shaking his head.

“If you what?” Thomas breathed, staring intently at his soulmate.

“If I… can’t. Anymore,” Alex brought a shaky breath through his teeth, and suddenly Thomas was at his side, pulling him into a warm embrace.

“I think you’re forgetting that I’ll be with you the whole way…” Thomas murmured, rubbing his soulmate’s back soothingly. “You wouldn’t be doing anything alone.”

Alex nodded and Thomas began to stroke his hair again. “And… I think you’d be a great father, for what it’s worth… You’ll understand when the kids need space… you’ll be accepting of them. Like your dad.”

Alex looked up from Thomas’ chest with wide eyes, and his soulmate smiled down at him.

“Thank you, Thomas,” he whispered.

“Now… we don’t have to talk about this now,” Thomas muttered, placing a kiss on his fiancé’s head.

They stayed cuddled together, starting to drift asleep. They were quiet for several minutes; Thomas was sinking deeper and deeper…

“Maybe just one would be nice,” he heard Alex say quietly, and his lips turned upward in a small smile, squeezing his fiancé tighter.

Forced into love in a coffee shop

Originally posted by thisisjustforfunval

Pairing: Taekwoon x Reader
Genre: Cracky and kinda fluffy?  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Word Count: 969
A/N: Requested by @merlionmen, actual goddess 

“Listen, you have to give me your number or else we’re stuck here forever.”

The man looked up from his cafe latte. You swallowed—not only because of his penetrating gaze, but also because of he was too handsome up-close.

“I swear, this wasn’t my plan.” you quickly added. Your eyes wandered to the entrance of the cafe, where your friend had barred the door.

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A/N: This turned out unexpectedly long, holy moly! I am not sure if I like it, everything seemed much cooler in my head.. It’s inspired by the picture you see below. (Source)

Summary: It’s a game, a silly game that you had developed by not wiping away the foam on your lips.

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Reader

Word Count: 4367

Warnings: none. It’s fluff

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anonymous asked:

I'm sorry if you don't actually do this, but can you do a analysis of Mick and Lisa's relationship, if not at least tell your thoughts or hcs?

I’ve been sitting on this one for a few days, trying to decide if I could do much analysis for it. I decided on a blend of analysis and headcanons, in part because i’s hard, since we see so little of them together, and what we do see and hear is somewhat contradictory. 

So the first time we see them together, we get this:

Originally posted by ittybittymattycommittee

Which carries the implication that they know each other decently well and she’s used to handling Mick’s anger and aggression in a way that works. She also includes him when she’s talking about wanting a gun, and there is sort of an implication here of history and connection and maybe watching not just Len but also Mick ‘have all the fun’ more than once.

Originally posted by supercanaries

That’s just one interpretation of course. But given the background provided by Legends that Len and Mick first met in their teens, I have a strong headcanon that Lisa has known Mick for the majority of her life. He wouldn’t have been around and close for all of that, but he has visited Len’s childhood home (again, we know that because Mick knows the address in Legends 1x03). 

So I get/have the impression that Mick watched Lisa grow up, a bit. Maybe he didn’t know her when she was a little girl, because I’m sure he had other shit going on and wasn’t around or socializing with her much, but I’m also sure she was hanging off Len a lot in childhood and by his side, so I do suspect they met more often than not. Maybe they weren’t close for her teen years or early adulthood, but once she entered the criminal lifestyle on her own volition (i.e., once Lewis was out of the picture in Iron Heights), I can imagine she worked with Len and Mick at times. So a professional history as well.

I get the impression Lisa doesn’t spend as much time in Central City though. 

Originally posted by bloodymischa

I get the impression she might have spent some time as a commercial driver (this is a headcanon, ofc) and maybe didn’t keep the same roots in Central that her brother did. It makes sense for why they weren’t working together in The Flash 1x04 and 1x10, but was called in when the boys needed a rescue and decided to stick around.

(My personal headcanon is that she lives in Coast City because she loves the son, but after 1x10, got an apartment in Central for a little while and stuck around until after 2x09 when her brother got back out of prison. Then she maybe decided Central was kind of intense, what with Zoom and all, and decided to head back out to either Coast or Opal for a while).

Anyhoo, so Lisa and Mick aren’t super close. A professional relationship, but with the added layer of him being her brother’s bff and him having seen her grow up, even if there were some several-year gaps in that, at times.

Which is why in 2x03, we get her saying that Mick made off with the goods and left her behind. He doesn’t have the same protective instinct toward her that Len does, given that Len sees her as his baby sister still, but Mick mostly sees her as his best friend’s lil sis but his own professional colleague, capable of holding her own. He probably had the “oh shit Lisa’s 13 now?” and then “wtf you became an adult?” at times and “when did you hit 30???”, when he was in and out of Iron Heights and came back to her suddenly being grown up, but with those jumps, that means he just… sees her more objectively.

Although I will say, Mick ditching them in 2x03? Leaves a lot of open interpretation. Lisa says he and the loot weren’t there when she woke up, but it’s hard to say why that is. Was Mick knocked over the head too, and maybe Lewis stole the loot? Or did they all get split up before Lewis showed up and grabbed Len, and Mick already had the loot and went to their rendezvous point, only to discover Lisa and Len didn’t show up? Maybe he went back to see if he could find them but Lisa was already awake and gone.

Because it does seem a little odd that he would just leave Lisa unconscious on the ground, given his characterization. As the resident carrier-of-team-members on Legends, you’d think he’d at least throw her over his shoulder. So I headcanon around that and assume he didn’t know she was passed out there.

tl;dr - I think they’ve known each other since Lisa was a little girl but with large time-gaps between seeing each other at some points, meaning they mostly just see each other as colleagues and as important others in Len’s life. They aren’t personally close but they do know how to handle each other, and I HC that Mick didn’t really leave Lisa behind in 2x03 because it doesn’t fit with what we know about their history or about Mick.

anonymous asked:

With all this excitement, I just keep thinking about being Harry's girlfriend and being able to tell him how proud you are and just be excited with him and stuff ugh it kills me


Maybe you’d known this was coming soon, but not this soon, because Harry’s a little shit who likes to keep you on your toes with surprises.

So when the ad comes on and you feel him tense beside you, you’re sure to pay close attention and you literally scream when you see the part with his arm, because you recognize those tattoos.


He’d laugh a little, pulling you closer to his side until the ad finished and “April 7th” flashed across the screen. You’d be left speechless, and maybe he’d get a little nervous because you hadn’t said anything yet.

“Harry.” You’d repeat, staring up at him in shock. He’d giggle a little and soon you’d start rambling about how he was wet in the ad and it was so dramatic and he just looked so hot, which would make him blush. You’d repeat how proud you were of him and you couldn’t believe everything he’d accomplished, and more than anything he deserved all the success heading his way.

Maybe he’d admit that he was more than just a little nervous, because this is the first time he’s ever released anything on his own. You’d scoff and assure him that you understood, but he has absolutely nothing to worry about. Because most of his fans are exactly like you, and they’d love anything that featured his voice.

Since you’d heard most of the album, you know that every single song is a work of art. He’d checked it over millions of times, he made you check it over, and several producers and song writers had picked it apart countless times. You’d remind him that everything is exactly how he wanted it, and he has no reason to be afraid of what was to come.

Maybe you’d open up twitter or tumblr, and show him that everyone was freaking out over the ad, in a good way, and people were excited to hear his new music. He’d probably take your phone and start scrolling through your feed himself, grinning whenever he’d read a particularly complimentary post.

It would be then that he’d realize that this was really happening soon, and there was no turning back now. Sure he’s nervous, but he knows you’ll be with him through it all, and more than anything, he can’t wait.

Silence PT.2

Warnings: mentions of blood, ANGST kinda (i’ve lost my perception of angst really)

Request/Summary: After their little sister becomes traumatic mute, Sam finds a journal which may uncover what happened to her.

Characters: Sam and Dean Winchester, Sister!Reader

Word Count: 1,294

Y/N: your name

Y/N/N: your nickname 

Age: 12-16

Silence PT.1 

*Sam and Dean’s POV*

It’s been two days since they grabbed your journal, yet they couldn’t get themselves to open it. They wanted to help you, they wanted to know what had happened the night you stopped talking, but they knew it was wrong, and they knew you’d be mad. They were relieved when they noticed you hadn’t asked them anything about the journal, but time was ticking before you did.

Three days, four days, passed and you didn’t seem to wonder where your journal was. You did misplace things all the time, maybe you had replaced it, yeah maybe you did that they thought. As the days passed  the brothers were being eaten by the thoughts of what was in the journal. They had managed to move them aside by doing other stuff such as research for hunts, or fixing things, or whatever they managed to think of doing. It was a good system, it worked for the most part and made them get things done, until it didn’t. Once everything was done, the thoughts creeped back from the back of their minds and invaded every part of their brains. The fifth day passed before their eyes, and they couldn’t resist. They knew you’d be pissed if, or rather when you find out. But it’d be worth it, right?

They waited until they knew you were asleep, and proceeded to lock themselves in Dean’s room.

“Dean, what if she finds out?” Sam asked his older brother skeptically of what they were about to do.

“Then she finds out, this is the only thing between us and finding out what happened to our sister.” He answered back, but deep inside he didn’t know if they should do it too.

“Fine.” He sighed out reluctantly, and watched as Dean moved to his nightstand and grabbed the journal. When he first found it he gave it to Dean, he had to say he was surprised he hadn’t already gone throughout the entire damn thing already,

“Okay, here it is. Shall we?” He said gesturing for them to sit on the bed. They both moved towards it and sat down. They looked at each other before finally open the journal, it felt like years of waiting for this exact moment. It was like the forbidden fruit and they had just bit into it. The first page was made up of only three few words. “How could I?” Dean read out slowly from the worn out page.

“What does that even mean?” Sam asked confusedly at his brother, as if he was to know.

“Guess we’ll have to keep on reading to find out.” He said, returning to the book. He flipped the page to find the second. This time it was a drawing, it pictured a bloody knife in a dark room and a few unrecognizable figures in the back. They both frowned upon seeing this, and decided to continue to search through the pages. Dean flipped the page and found another drawing, this time of a werewolf with large teeth and bright red eyes.

“Okay maybe it’s about the hunt. We did hunt werewolves.” Sam said looking at Dean, slowly they were uncovering the truth about their sister. They flipped each page, in all finding something different but all pointing that it was just about the hunt.

After around half an hour of looking through the journal they were about to give up. Everything they had seen was a colossal mess of bloody drawing and sketches and the occasional small and vague phrase, such as “they were people.” or “they had lives too.”

“This makes no sense. All this is just saying that it was something in the hunt. She hunts all the time, why’d this one affect her so much.” Dean said sighing in frustration at finding nothing.

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He performs wonders that cannot be fathomed, miracles that cannot be counted. - Job 5:9

1. God is still writing your story
Job was a man of complete integrity and lived a blameless life…yet, even he found himself in a place of the deepest pain and anguish. With his family dead and his body fallen into sickness, it makes sense from the eyes of a real human being that he would be broken and weak. But as his friend Eliphaz expressed in this verse, Job would come to know and see that this is true (Job 42:7-17). No matter the challenges he faced, God was still there and he was still writing Job’s story. Even when Job lost it all, he didn’t lose God’s hand in his life. God didn’t lose sight of him.

2. If God closed a door, that doesn’t mean he won’t open others
in Job 42 we see that God blessed Job with more than he had before. We see that even though he lost so much, God never lifted the pen from the paper of writing his story. Chapter after chapter, Job got closer and closer to what God had for him. You might be in one those chapters right now where it’s just not adding up. Maybe you were just broken up with. Maybe the person you trusted just turned their back on you. Maybe sickness is in your body and you’ve been told that nothing can be done. Maybe you desire to be married and God just won’t open that door, even though you’ve been faithful and obedient to Him. Tonight, I want to encourage you that God is still writing your story and the mere fact that you’re alive and well enough to read this right now means that this book is not closed. Don’t see the closed doors as a bad thing. God is protecting, preserving, and preparing you for what is to come. Whatever you’re waiting on, whatever you’re desiring, keep trusting and see what doors He opens!

Written by @morganhnichols for #TheDevoCo

A Choice (Alex Summers X Reader)

Summary: Alex and yourself have been friends for years, but from the start they have acted like a little more. A tease here, a flirt there, a wink everywhere, but it never got to be more than that. Platonic flirting, you liked to call it. Yet after so many years emotions can be hard to ignore. So one day when you were asked out on a date, Alex had a choice: let you do what you please and let him suffer or tell you how he feels.

Word Count: 700

It was just another day at the manor; students were in their classes, happily getting an education suited for them and being surrounded by people of their kind. You used to be one of those kids, along with Alex Summers.

You remembered the day you met him, he was nearly like an angsty teen, but he was too frightened of people to give him that kind of title. He was too frightened of himself. He was scared until he learned of you, what you could do.

Charles and Hank had both admitted you had the most dangerous mutation they had ever seen. The reason why was because your genes were infested with plutonium. All you had to do was release it and those around you would be dead.

“Aren’t you scared,” you asked Alex when he talked to you for the first time.

“No,” he walked closer.

You sighed, “you really should be. I could easily kill you any moment.”

“But you won’t.”

“At least not on purpose,” you added.

And in that single moment where Alex came up to you, sat next to you, and talked to you, a pact of friendship was made. Maybe a pact more than that.

That was all the way in 1962, three years had passed and you lived in the Xavier family estate along with Charles, Hank, Sean, and Alex. All of you were very close friends so there seemed to be nothing wrong with living like that.

You became even closer with Alex through very peculiar circumstances, including walking in on each other changing and possibly another type of thing, just getting to know each other, and never really leaving the other’s side.

Just like usual, the both of you were together but in your room. You were standing in front of the mirror, holding different outfits against you and sighing. Nothing seemed quite right. Nothing read right for a date. That was until you found a dress you hadn’t worn in years. It was a blood red, had capped sleeves and went a little above your knees. That and a pair of heels would make you the star of the night.

With the dress hanging in front of your figure, you turned to Alex. “How do you think this would look?”

He smirked. “I think it’d look great but what’s the fancy outfit for?”

You cocked your head, “I forgot to tell you? Well, I’m going on a date tonight.”

“What?” Alex’s smile faltered as he heard the words. You couldn’t be going on a date, you just couldn’t.

“Yeah, I’m going on a date. It’s my first one in a while so I’m hoping it goes well.”

Alex actually bit his tongue so he wouldn’t say anything rash before he quipped, “yeah, it looks great.”

“Then it’s settled, that’s what I’m wearing. Thanks Alex.” You gave him a peck on the cheek before kicking him out so you could get ready.

While you were doing so, Alex was pacing around the manor, unsure of what to do. One part of him was saying to let you be happy and go on the date while the other part of him said that he needed to tell you; to tell you that he cared for you, more than a friend would.

He only thought you had felt the same, you had flirted with him relentlessly over the years and he had returned the favor. Did that mean nothing to you? Apparently not, he thought.

Charles had sensed Alex’s dilemma and told him that he needed to go for it, that he needed to tell you. So when Alex saw you about to walk out of the front door, be raced to grab your wrist.

You turned around, surprised, and spoke to him. “What do you need?”

“I needed to do this.” Suddenly you were facing him, his hands were on your face, and his lips were on yours. You lightly moaned, giving him the chance to slide into your mouth and both of you pulled back with red faces. Then Alex blurted, “I love you!”

You shut the door behind you and looked into the eyes of this flustered, love struck boy.

“I love you too.”

anonymous asked:

Let's talk about Harry not letting you cum because you've been bad 👅

he really wouldn’t let you. he’d pull away just as you were about to. you wouldn’t be able to touch yourself because maybe you’re tied up or maybe you’re not willing to risk him adding more punishments on. he gets you really close to the edge each time, right at the brim and he knows just when to stop so you don’t spill over. maybe he leaves you there, on the bed just as you were about to come, he leaves for a bit as he tends to other things. he visits you every so often, to see how you’re doing but he knows just how you’re doing. and harry can usually drag this charade for hours. he does in fact. and when you do come after he’d edged you for so long…and he sees just how much and how hard…he isn’t that mad at you anymore for being bad before. because you came so hard for him…like a really good girl….and he’s willing to forgive you. 

Hey, Hot Stuff {Zen x MC}

           Hey you guys, yes! I am back! After about… what has it been, two weeks after basically ghosting you all I am here. I’m sorry that I’ve been gone for so long. I’ve just been really busy… and depressed… but now I’m slightly less of both of those things. I promise that I will be better at writing more. I would like to thank my amazing friend @yuri-on-a-messenger for allowing me to use her username as the Tumblr user you were messaging in this fic. She writes amazing stuff, so go check her blog out. I love her so much and you should love her too, tbh. She’s awesome.

Anyways, 고고씽~!


           Sitting in Jaehee’s café next to Zen after practice for his latest musical never really seemed like a bad idea before. Even when you got there it didn’t seem like too bad of an idea. That was until one of your best friends sent you a message through Tumblr. That’s how you had met, and though you had never met in person, you considered yourselves to be incredibly close. That being said, honestly, it was not the time for what the conversation had led up to. Zen was talking to Jaehee for the time being, so you figured that you might as well just answer.

           yuri-on-a-messenger: Hey, (MC). What are you doing?

           (MC): Nothing much. I met a friend at a café after he finished practice.

           Seconds later, she responded.

           yuri-on-a-messenger: Ooooh. Is this friend who I think he is?

           You rolled your eyes at her blatant teasing. Regardless, you complied in answering her

           (MC): Maaaaaaybe…

           yuri-on-a-messenger: “He’s just so nice and caring. I think he’s just, like, the best guy ever. And his acting! Don’t even get me started on his acting! The way he gets into character is just amazing!”

           (MC): Shut up! I don’t talk like that.

           yuri-on-a-messenger: Dude

           yuri-on-a-messenger: I have the receipts

           yuri-on-a-messenger: Don’t even try me because I will send them

           (MC): Okay, okay. I’ll admit that I do like him. But, again, like I’ve said, he’s a celebrity. I’m just his friend and moral supporter. I don’t rea-

           In the middle of typing your message, you got interrupted by a certain someone sitting next to you in the booth. “So, who are you texting? What are you talking about?” He asked jokingly.

           Bringing your phone to your chest, you glance up timidly, “Nothing. No one. Why?” You stuttered.

           He got a slightly annoyed look on his face, “Well don’t explode. It was just a question.” He responded with a bit of attitude.

           Maybe it was because you had never held back who you had been texting, or about what, from him. But you didn’t really pay mind to that when it came to the fact that you had been talking about him. “It was, um, just a friend. I was talking to a friend. Yeah.” You managed to let out.

           “A friend, huh?” He interrogated.

           “Mmhmm.” You replied, nodding hastily.

           “Okay.” Was all he said, but he didn’t buy a word that came out of your mouth. You saw him passive-aggressively sipping his drink, and with that, you automatically changed the subject.


           A friend? What kind of “friend”? He thought, racking his brain for any ideas. This had never happened before. When did (MC) start hiding her conversations from him, the actor thought. His eyes widened at his next thought. What if it was a guy that she had met? Is that why she didn’t want to tell him?

           Zen felt metaphorical smoke leave his ears. He couldn’t even fathom why he felt so blatantly possessive of her. He couldn’t help it. They were such good friends that he had to protect her. That was the reason why right?


           Sighing, you threw yourself onto the bed in your apartment. You were no longer living in at Rika’s anymore so you could throw yourself anywhere in the house without worry. You fiddled with your phone, attempting to message your friend again. It had been a few weeks since you had last seen Zen. Lately, he hadn’t really been talking to you, in the messenger, or in a private thread. He hadn’t even invited you out or sent a text to see if you were even doing okay. Besides hiding your messages to your friend, about him, from him, what had you done wrong? Why was he acting this way towards you? You had a right to your privacy, right? At least that’s what you thought.

           (MC): Yo, yo. What’s up?

           It took the college student time to respond, but within minutes, you heard your phone chime

           yuri-on-a-messenger: Please never say that again.

           (MC): What? I just asked ‘what’s up?’

           yuri-on-a-messenger: You’re not going to make me repeat it, are you?

           (MC): Ha-ha, no.

           You responded as you heard a knock on the door. Setting your phone on the coffee table by the door, you answered it.

           Lo and behold, a certain white-haired actor stood in front of you. “Oh, hey, Zen. You’re here?” You blurted out as if it were a question.

           He cleared his throat, awkwardly. It was unlike him. Usually, he was so suave and collected. “Uh, yeah. Sorry for intruding.”

           “Oh… It’s no problem. Come in.” You responded, leading him to the couch.

           “So, what have you been up to?” He started off, awkwardly.

           “Nothing much. I took a cool picture of my latte this morning, but that’s pretty much it.” You responded, picking your phone up off the table and handing it to him.

           You two were so close that, of course, he knew your password. You took your phone briefly to pull it up and then gave it back to him. He looked at the picture and smiled. Maybe you had gone a tad overboard with it, adding whipped cream and cinnamon atop the hot beverage. “Looks like you knew what you were doing” He commented.

           You giggled, “Not really. I just try really hard” You let out as a message notification sounded from your phone. Zen looked down at it impulsively, as did you.

           yuri-on-a-messenger: So, what’s up, hot stuff? Sorry I…

The preview read. These kinds of teasing nicknames were commonplace in your friendship. Of course, Zen didn’t know that, nor did he know who this was. Of course, it was only natural that he would jump to conclusions.

           You saw rage bubble behind his normally kind, yet intense eyes. He promptly gave passed the device back to you. “You might want to answer that,” he mumbled.

           “I…” you started, “Okay. I guess so.” You said, responding to the conversation. You let her know that it was okay that she was busy, and that you were busy at the moment, too. As soon as you finished, you turned your attention back to the man sitting next to you. He was leaning towards you when you turned away, only to find him leaning against the other armrest, mindlessly scrolling through his SNS feed. “Zen? Are you alright” There was concern lacing your words.

           He, though, clearly tried to play this off as if he was just fine. “Peachy. Why do you ask?” He deadpanned.

           “You’re such a liar. You say you’re fine, yet you make no effort to appear that way.” Maybe you were trying to provoke him. You knew that he would let his true feelings out if you pushed hard enough.

           “I’m not lying, though.” He responded. “I am fine.”

           “Then, if you’re so ‘fine’, why won’t you even look at me when you talk to me?” You pushed.

           “Because I can’t stand the idea of you possibly being in a relationship with someone that isn’t me. There, I said it! Are you happy now? Will you stop pushing me and asking so many questions? Will you stop trying to provoke me?” He rambled, raising his voice. Instinctively, you backed up a little from where you were sitting. Realising what he had just said, he looked down. You could tell he didn’t intend to let all of those feelings and emotions out.

           Sighing, you got down on the floor, and kneeled down in front of him, taking his hands. “Zen…” You paused, resting your fingers under his chin as you guided his eyes to meet yours. Reluctantly, he complied. “Why would you ever even begin to think that I would be in a relationship with anyone right now?”

           “Well, for starters, ‘what’s up, hot stuff?’” He answered, making air quotes.

           “Nothing much, you?” You joked, attempting to lighten the mood.

           “No, I meant-

           “I know what you meant. You want to see a picture of who I was talking to?” He nodded slowly. “Okay… Just give me a second.” You swiftly pulled up the messages and showed him the profile picture of the account. It showed a glasses-clad girl with blonde hair.

           “Who’s this?” He asked, obviously confused.

           “This,” you said, shaking your phone, “is one of my closest internet friends. I met her through mutual interests, and we talk all the time. We’re so close that we just use random nicknames like ‘hot stuff’, just to mess with each other.”

           “Is this who you were talking to that day at Jaehee’s?” He went on to ask. You nodded, a smile donning your face. “Then… Why did you hide the messages?”

           “Well… She was kinda teasing me about you. I had told her that I was with you and she started to say all these things that I had told her in the past.”


           “How I said that you were a great actor… And how you shone up on stage… And how you were really attractive.”

           “And?” He teased. He could probably tell that you were holding something back.

           “And how I have a huge crush on you.”

           “Do you, now?”

           You laughed, “Yes… I guess you could say that you got what you wanted.”

           His smile changed to an expression of confusion. “What do you mean?”

           “I’m not in a relationship with anyone.”

           “Well,” he paused, “maybe we’ll just have to change that.” He replied, pulling you up to him and kissing you softly on your cheek, “What do you say?”

           Smiling, you nodded, and he took that as an opportunity to tenderly press his lips to yours.

Our last ‘A’ reveal was (awful, but that’s besides the point) all about the DiLaurentis family. All about their secrets.

So I am really starting to feel that this 'A’ reveal is going to be all about the Hastings’.

Yes, Spencer’s parentage is most certainly tangled up with the DiLaurentis family, but overall this season it’s more of a Hastings saga than a tale of the DiLaurentis drama.

I would imagine that we will get to the root of the Hatfield and McCoys style feud between the families, but I feel like maybe our chapter is kind of closing on DiLaurentis secrets? After 6 seasons of surprise family members, and everything revolving around their family… it’s the Hastings’ turn now.

Like AD is clearly going to be mixed up in both families’ feud, but perhaps ultimately this problem would come slightly more from the Hastings side.

Charlotte is a Drake, and since we don’t yet know who her dad is, she’s still more of a DiLaurentis secret. And Mary is a DiLaurentis secret since she’s Jessica’s sister. But given the way this season seems to be focusing harder on the Hastings, I think AD will be their secret to reveal.

It’s feeling more and more like a Spencer twin is coming. Not necessarily as AD, but at least as AD’s motive.