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. 

Movie Date

Pairings: Peter Parker x Reader, slight Stony

Request:

Could you please write a Peterxreader where reader is the youngest member of the team. One day they have a movie date in the tower and the team spies on them?Could it be in the point of view of the team?[bonus points if deadpool is in it] thanks <3            


Wade has created a chatroom.

Wade has added Natasha, Tony, Thor, Bruce, Steve, Clint, Vision.

Clint: What, Wade?!

Tony: Can we text later? You’re going to distract me!

Bruce: I need to ask, but is it not weird that us, adults, are spying on Y/N and Peter, our youngest and most loved members movie date in a very cramped up spot?

Natasha: If you don’t like it, then you can leave, Banner. It’s not weird. We are just being protective parental units/uncles/adopted android sibling.

Vision: Overprotective*

Steve: Should they be sitting so close? Natasha, should they? Maybe I should go in and sit between them.

Tony: I will kick your ass, Rogers! Don’t you dare ruin their date!

Thor: Grab him, Stark! I shall lay Mjolnir upon him so he may not move.

Steve: Try it and I will run off with Mjolnir!

Thor: You? Worthy? HA! Do not fight us!

Steve: I know you have your doubts. I know deep down you know that I was faking not being able to lift Mjolnir. Would you like to test me?

Thor: Anyone has any rope?

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True Pacifist: The Time Between Asriel Fight and Frisk reawakening

Long enough: for Alphys to confess, the amalgamates to be reintegrated into society, the breaking of the barrier to be discovered, and the rumor pool of these events to spread.

Also long enough: for everyone to start getting worried, and for Papyrus to cry like a baby

Not long enough: to pick the child up and put them in a nice comfy bed instead of THE STONE COLD FLOOR WHERE SEVERAL CHILDREN WERE SLAIN BEFORE THEM

The Louvre (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Originally posted by crystelgreene

You were the only daughter of one of the wealthiest pureblood families, everyone thought you would’ve been sorted into Slytherin but you were instead sorted into Gryffindor. The first couple of years you mostly kept to yourself, but then you met the infamous golden trio during your third year and now you were the fourth member of the former trio; after sharing a cabin together on the train, you instantly clicked. You were as studious as Hermione, as daring as Harry, and as carefree as Ron. 

Soon enough no one found you without one of them, from studying late at night in the common room with Hermione to raiding the kitchen with Ron. Well that was until the last week before the summer term. During Potions, Snape had decided that he would switch partners for the final exam and to your luck, you were paired up with Draco instead of Harry.

“If you cost us this exam I swea-” Draco began off coolly, but you cut him off with an air of confidence.

“Your father will hear about it? Don’t worry Malfoy, I’ll make sure you get to tell daddy dearest that you got an Outstanding.” you replied, arching an eyebrow at him while he instantly shut up, clearly not used to someone speaking that way to him. It unnerved him, but in a good way.

And you weren’t wrong, you and Draco got an Outstanding, something that surprised him considering how he didn’t even manage that on a weekly basis.

“Told ya so.” You said as you gathered your things and headed out the door, leaving the Malfoy heir speechless for the first time in his life.

The rest of the week flew by and next thing you know, you were hugging your friends’ goodbye at King’s Cross, promising Mrs. Weasley that you will stay at the burrow for the second half of your summer vacation.

As you and your family made your way across the station with your trunk you spotted Draco, you thought he would throw a dirty look your way but much to your surprise, he simply smiled at you, not a big toothy grin, it was a rather shy smile but a smile nonetheless. You returned it and carried on towards the family car.

A few days had gone past and so far your summer vacation was proving to be quite boring, until that fateful Tuesday. You were strolling down Diagon Alley, waiting for your father to finish doing whatever he had to do at Gringotts, you were so engrossed with all of the colorful summer flowers that adorned the window sills of some of the shops that you weren’t paying attention to where you were walking. Next thing you know you literally bumped into none other than Draco Malfoy.

“Woah, are you alright there, Y/N?” he said, his hands holding your waist to keep you from falling. You didn’t know what shocked you the most, that you were clumsy enough to fall in public, that you fell into Draco or that he knew your name.

“Um, yeah, I’m sorry, I should’ve been watching where I was going.” You said, blushing slightly at just how close you were.

“That’s quite alright. Rather bump into just you than the rest of your quartet.” He replied in a light, teasing tone.

“Are my ears deceiving me or is Draco Malfoy joking around?” you laughed, as he shrugged.

“I don’t know, let me take you out for a sundae at Florean’s and we can discuss it.” he said smoothly. You eyed him wearily, unsure whether or not to take his offer, but you weren’t one to get scared from the unknown so you smiled brightly and said,

“I would love to.”

And that was just the beginning.

Well, summer slipped us underneath her tongue
Our days and nights are perfumed with obsession
Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor
Use our eyes, throw our hands overboard

 

After that Tuesday afternoon at Florean’s you spent every other day at either his manor or yours. Your parents absolutely adored him and his parents loved that he was seeing such a promising young lady, even though you were a Gryffindor. The fact that you were a pureblood made up for it.

Nights turned into days and days turned into nights, summer was passing by way too quickly for your liking and you were wondering just what this was, were you two just having a summer fling? Were you dating?

You were pulled from your thoughts by Draco calling your name over and over.

“You alight there love?”

“What are we?” you bluntly asked.

“Come again?” Draco said, clearly confused by your question.

“Us, what is this? We go back to Hogwarts in a month and I don’t know, we never stated just what this is. I mean you met my parents for Merlin’s sake!” you ranted, standing up from his bed, throwing the book you were previously reading to the side as he chuckled.

“Considering that I have at least one jumper of yours for every day of the week in one of my drawers because you always forget them here, I would safely say that we are dating, Y/N. Not to mention that I know for a fact that you steal my jumpers. I saw one on your bedroom floor last week.”

“You could’ve asked…you know, formally.”

“Are you seriously mad I never properly asked you to be my girlfriend?” he asked, laughing as you pouted, looking away knowing that your cheeks must resemble Ron’s hair.

“Y/N L/N, will you be my girlfriend?” he asked, bowing deeply as he were some sort of knight.

“Oh sod off.” You said laughing as he captured your lips with his.

 

A rush at the beginning
I get caught up, just for a minute
But lover, you’re the one to blame, all that you’re doing
Can you hear the violence?
Megaphone to my chest

 

You were hastily packing your trunk as Draco lazily played with your tabby cat, Harold, a scowl on his handsome face.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, as you shut your trunk with a flick of your wand, coming down to sit next to him on your bed.

“Nothing.” He said curtly.

“Draco…”

“Do you really have to go spend a week with the Weasleys?”

“Like I told you a thousand times, I do, I promised my friends I would. Besides it’s just a week, then I’ll go stay at the manor until the term starts, I promise.” You said kissing him softly.

“Very well, but I’ll pick you up tomorrow bright and early so we can go have breakfast together one last time.” Who knew Draco Malfoy would be a lovesick puppy.

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make ‘em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it

 

While you were at the burrow you kept looking for the right time to tell your best friends about you and Draco but it never seemed like the right time. The week flew by and soon enough you were using the Floo network to get to the Malfoy Manor where Draco was waiting for you.

What little remained of your summer break was filled with end of the summer parties from pureblood families, which meant that everyone that was anyone knew about the wealthy power couple that you and Draco were. Which meant that your friends would bound to hear about it.

You were sitting in the garden, taking a breather from the stuffy party crowd inside. Lost in your thoughts you didn’t even notice Draco coming up behind you.

“I told mum not to make a big announcement like that about us but you know how she is…I’m sorry.” He murmured as he wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing your shoulder softly.

“It’s not that Draco, it’s just that…” you trailed off.

“Go on, love.” He encouraged you.

“It’s a well-known fact that Harry, Hermione, Ron and you don’t get along. And I’ve grown rather fond of you… I just don’t want you to hurl insults at them and vice versa. Merlin knows just how much they hate me for not telling them about us.” You admitted, adverting your gaze from his piercing grey eyes.

“Well you’re not wrong. I’m rather fond of you but not of them, but for you, I’ll try to be civil. I won’t be best of mates with them, but I’ll keep the comments to myself.” He said, with that you let out a sigh of relief at which he chuckled.

“Now come on, they’ll think we’re up to no good if we don’t go back in there.” He said taking your hand in his as he led back inside.

 

Our thing progresses, I call and you come through
Blow all my friendships to sit in hell with you
But we’re the greatest, they’ll hang us in the Louvre
Down the back, but who cares, still the Louvre

 

Okay I know that you are not my type (still I fall)
I’m just the sucker who let you fill her mind (but what about love?)
Nothing wrong with it, supernatural
Just move in close to me, closer, you’ll feel it coasting

 

Just as you predicted it, Ron and Harry were beyond livid once they spotted you at King’s Cross. Your mother suppressed her laughter seeing them flail their arms, asking you a million of questions.

“YOU DO KNOW HE’S DRACO MALFOY RIGHT?” Ron yelled, scaring your cat as you looked between him and Harry.

“Y/N, IS HE BLACKMAILING YOU? We can call Snuffles or Remus!” Harry added.

“Is it a love potion?! Maybe we can contact Dumbledore before we get there so he can have the antidote ready!”

“Guys, GUYS! Shut up! Yes, I know that he’s a Malfoy, no, he’s not blackmailing me and we do not need to contact them, and lastly, it is not a love potion, you git.” You listed off as you tried to calm down your squirming cat.

“But Y/N, why didn’t you tell us? Mr. Weasley came home three days ago saying how everyone at the ministry kept buzzing about the latest Malfoy soirée and how his parents made a big announcement about their son. It was about how he was dating another powerful pureblood heir, you.” Hermione said, finally speaking out, a tone of hurt and resentment in her voice.

“I just didn’t know how to tell you; I know how ever since first year you all have not been in the best of terms with him. I was scared that you wouldn’t be my friends anymore.” You confessed.

“Now that’s bloody ridiculous. We’re just worried for you and yes, this will take some time to get used to but we’re here for you and we will try to be civil.” Harry said, hugging you softly, soon enough the rest of trio were hugging you, amidst the commotion your cat broke free from your arms and ran off straight into a tall, blonde figure.

“Missing someone, love?” Draco asked, holding your cat tightly since he was squirming so much.

“You know Harold; he doesn’t like it when he’s not the center of attention.” He chuckled and then noticed the golden trio, who were watching him apprehensively. He nodded politely at them and they returned the gesture, although it looked like it took Ron all of his will power not to shout at him.

“I’ll go get us a cabin, I’ll take this fat fluff ball with me.” He said, kissing your cheek and taking Harold along with him. You turned back to your friends but before you could get a word out, Ron cut you off.

“I take it you’re not sitting with us on the way to Hogwarts, eh?”

“I’m sorry Ron, but I’ll obviously sit with you guys during the feast.” You promised, hugging them one last time before you followed after Draco.

Once classes started, everyone kept talking about you and Draco, and how could they not? It wasn’t every day that a Slytherin prefect dated a Gryffindor. They constantly saw you bantering over the silliest of things, and it was a daily occurrence that Draco would be spotted running after your cat. No one could’ve imagine that the once cold Slytherin prince was now nothing but mirth and joy, well around you, around others he was still that cold prince. Just like at all of those summer parties, people looked and talked about the two of you with an air of awe, you parted hallways as you both walked hand in hand. Even the paintings themselves would coo over you both.

A rush at the beginning
I get caught up, just for a minute
But lover, you’re the one to blame, all that you’re doing
Can you hear the violence?
Megaphone to my chest

“They’re cute, don’t you think?” Hermione asked Ron and Harry as she spotted you two down by the lake, relaxing under an old oak tree.

“A little too cute. It’s like they’re living in a photoshoot, they’re so perfect!” Ron exclaimed.

“Oh hush up.” Hermione laughed as Harry snickered.

Even though you were deemed as the it couple at Hogwarts, that didn’t mean that everyone thought so. At the beginning of the term, the twins and many other Gryffindors would keep a close eye on you whenever you were with Draco. Draco’s friends were still weary of you, especially Pansy. But you both learned to ignored the whispers and snide comments because it didn’t matter to you both.

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it

It was almost midnight and you were up at the astronomy tower, watching the clear night sky. Harold was purring next to you, and you were twirling your wand in in between your fingers, waiting for Draco to finish up with his prefect duties.

After a few minutes the door opened and he came in carrying two mugs of hot chocolate, Dobby trailing behind him with a plate of cookies.

“Dobby has come to help Draco! Dobby likes Draco very much because Draco treats miss Y/N kindly.” Dobby said cheerily, setting down the plate next to you.

“It’s so nice to see you, Dobby.” You said, smiling at the cheerful house elf. After a few minutes he bid you both farewell and went back to the kitchen.

You were both quiet for a few minutes, enjoying each other’s company.

“Who would’ve thought that we would be here…you being nice to house elves, and civil towards my friends.” you mused.

“Well, people do crazy things when they’re in love.” He answered, smiling as you moved closer to him, resting your head on his shoulder.

Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it
Broadcast the boom boom boom boom
And make 'em all dance to it

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Some things from this interview:

1) I fucking love Janel.

2) When Aria whispered in Mona’s ear in 511: that really did mean nothing in regards to the grand AD storyline, and it was simply just Aria saying “you’re not welcome in this family” because she was dating Mike. Actually, Janel forgot they even shot this!

3) Avery Drake isn’t happening. She acknowledged that she accidentally confirmed it’s not happening.

4) Janel had an odd reaction to Bethany Young’s name popping up. It kind of came across like “Bethany who?” but maybe she’s been trained to act like that.

5) The finale is “jaw dropping”

6) The liars solve who AD is at the same time that AD reveals themselves. It all kind of happens together. And that’s what makes it so brilliant, she says. I imagine it being a moment of “we know who you are” and “it’s about time, took you long enough” right before AD takes off the hoodie.

“You’re watching it happen as an audience and you’re just like ‘ohhh she just figured it out! they just figured it out!’ It’s all one moment.

7) Breadcrumbs have been left for seasons and seasons.

8) In response to Spencer twin theories, she said “I’ve seen some pretty good theories. I’ve read some pretty. Good. Theories.”

9) Janel’s favourite Mona episode hasn’t aired yet. It’s the episode before the finale and we see a total different side to Mona.

10) Come to the finale with a box of tissues.

11) She was not expecting this person to be AD. Even though they lay it out for us very logically, it’s still unlike the past A reveal where they go “who” then “why”. It’s unlike any finale ever done before.

12) I think she slipped up when she called Spencer’s meeting with Wren at the airport as “shady”.

13) Nothing important, but she did highlight what most reporters I think fail to understand: Janel highlights that it’ll be more fun to watch and find out for ourselves than have her tell us. If I personally had the option of receiving a text from Marlene right this second who AD is - I’d say no thanks! I agree with Janel. I want to watch it unfold. Spoilers suck.

14) We find out more about the donor’s identity next episode (718).

15) Janel greatly hinted that she’s indeed helping the girls rather than betraying them. “She’s smart. She needs to see everything up, she puts all the pieces together. It’s all got to do with who is AD. I’ve been asked to help play this game and figure out all the little pieces of it”

So Mona is probably helping the girls. Let’s not forget she took photos of the board game the other episode, hence the massive posters of the game in her lair.

16) “What’s the game gonna do to Mona, that’s the question?”

Kill her? If she gets too close… maybe. “Are you here to kill me?” says Mona in the finale.

17) “The darkness of the board game brings out a darkness in Mona”

18) the musical number was originally in colour but changed to black and white last minute. It took Janel around 4 takes to get the recording of the song. The entire scene was shot in a day.

19) Will Mona die, is the “million dollar question”.

20) The finale gives “every answer you’ve ever wanted”

21) that wasn’t Haleb’s wedding, in 717. It was more of a moment to say ‘this is where we want to go’. They’ll have bigger moments than just fake rings in a tent.

22) Marlene is a genius.
Okeh..

Bad Match- Part 8/?

Series Summary: Bucky and the Reader are set up on a date, but things don’t go as well as expected.  

Pairing: Bucky X Reader

Word Count: 4.5k+ ( Oh, yes!)

Warnings: angst, fighting, swearing, fluffy, slow burn.

A/N: I’m sorry because Part 9 can take a little long to be posted. I haven’t even started writing it and I won’t have any time to do it this week. Things are warming up though! Thank you for having my back @imhereforbvcky

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You woke up feeling a nice warmth coating your face. Yet, there was also a coolness around your back contrasting the heat.  The bright light brought by the sun above you made you squint your eyes as soon as you opened them, but you were able to realize you were still on the rooftop.  Your legs were curled up on the soft cushion of the sofa and your upper-body was resting on a broad structure, which you found to be Bucky’s chest. He was still asleep, leaning back with his head on the sofa’s arm, both legs at your sides, one falling to the floor, the other straightened in front of him on the cushion, flesh hand behind his head, left arm holding you securely against him.

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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.

The Tour

Request: New kid reader whos shy and all and Peter gives her the tour so they kinda just you know get closer ?             

Warnings: None.

Masterlist

Originally posted by peterbparkerr

You fiddled your fingers around as you waited for Tony Stark to come back. He said he had gone to get someone, and that he would be right back. But as you waited, more and more anxiety began to build up inside you.

“Y/N?” Finally you heard his voice again

“Y-yeah?” You stood up quickly, clasping your hands behind your back.

“This is Peter Parker, Spider-boy.”

Suddenly you noticed the boy that belonged to the shoulder Tony had his hand on.

“It’s Spider-man.” Peter whispered, looking at his feet.

“Peter this is Y/N,” Tony gestured toward you with jazz hands.

You tried to control your breathing as you looked at Peter.

He reached his hand out to you, which you didn’t even notice at first.

“I-I’m Y/N.” You mentally punched yourself in the face. “S-sorry that was stupid, you knew that. oh my god I’m an idiot..” You trailed off.

You noticed Peter’s cheeks turning red. You mentally punched yourself again for making him uncomfortable.

“Sorry.” You added quickly.

Tony rolled his eyes as he stepped closer to the two of you. “Peter I want you to give Y/N the tour.”

“M-me?” He squeaked.

Oh great’ you thought. ’He already hates you.You ruin everything

“Maybe it’d be better if I just did this another day-” You reached for your bag.

“No!” Peter said, a little to quickly.

Tony rolled his eyes again, “Teenagers.”


“So, over here is where the Avengers put their coffee grounds in the sink. And here is where Mr. Stark usually stands when he yells at them about it.” Peter walked you around the kitchen.

You chuckled and nodded him on.

“Oh!” Peter looked up, realizing that you weren’t alone anymore. “Y/N, this is The Black Widow! She’s so cool!” He whispered the last part.

“H-hi.” Your shoulders went up slightly.

“Nat.” She corrected Peter, holding her hand out to you.

You eyed it cautiously for a few seconds, but she waited patiently, until eventually you shook her hand and smiled.

Peter continued to show you around for another hour, damn that place was huge.

“And, that concludes our tour!” Peter said as he closed the last door.

“It’s umm- big.” You said quietly. “Thanks, Peter. Maybe we could do this again sometime.” You added.

"Yeah, no problem!” He rocked back and forth on his feet. “And, Sure.” He smirked.

“Well, um. I’ll see you later!” You added quickly before speed walking away.

“Yup!” He shouted across the room.

You were about to make it out of the room, but you heard a sudden sound and decided that it must have been coming from the air ducts, followed by;

“Just kiss already!”

You stopped dead in your tracks, swiveling around slowly to face Peter. Putting one finger up into the air and pointing to the ceiling you asked, “W-what’s- Who… What?”

“Oh, yeah. That’d be Clint.” He shrugged.

“Oh, Okay.”


July/16/2017


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@wannabe-weasley, @flowerprincessofcryptids, @ 8181pjh

"Are you mad?"

There was uncomfortable silence within the car, your hands tightly gripping the steering wheel and Harry in the front seat with all signs of his drunkenness gone once you picked him up.

“Are you mad?”

Harry knew it was a risky question, himself being completely sober.

He knew he fucked up when he saw you marching into the club, a cold look fixed on your face while you were still dressed in the floor-length silk red gown since one of the boys called you since they knew that you were the only one that could get him home without any drunken complaints.

That was when he knew he fucked up, forgetting to show up to the dinner that was beyond importang for you and for him to be there was extremely special.

“I’ll take it that you are.”

You didn’t spare a single look at Harry since you started driving, dress hiked up to your knees so that it wouldn’t get caught in between your heels and the pedals, jaw still clenched.

Harry fiddled with the rings adorning his fingers before looking at you, eyes looking down on his shoes.

“I didn’t mean it. Wasn’t my intention. Lost track of time.”

He remembered clearly when Jeff invited him to the club with others right after a studio recording, deciding to go on with ut since it was four hours before the eveng.

He now realizes to never do that again.

“Love?”

There’s still no response, not even a single twitch coming from you.

“Love, I-…”

“I waited there for hours, thought you were running late. I stood by the door, even told some that you were coming.

“And goddamn it I was wrong.”

The harshness of your voice added to both your hands slamming on the steering wheel made Harry flinch and close his eyes, swallowing the lump in his throat.

You took the key off the ignition and your heels in a hurry, stoming into the house so quickly that made him blink twice.

“Love?”

Harry’s voice was laced with frustration in himself and concern for you, his actions now being a lot more frantic than what used to be, taking off his shoes and looking back and forth on where he should go.

He figured that maybe you were in the master’s bedroom, going up the stairs going three steps at a time and peering his head after slightly opening the door, comfirming his assumptions that you were there.

You bit your lip as you felt the familiar stinging sensation in your eyes, genuinely hating that your anger turns into tears, now changed into pajamas with your dress chucked across the room, a clean face and your hair put down from the intricate hairstyle you sported awhile ago, one that you spent hard work on.

He felt his heart sink, lips coming together and his hand dropping from the door, shaky breaths coming from himself.

Harry found himself crying before even his mind can process that he’s already doing it, lips trembling and his fingers shaking.

“I’m sorry.”

He opened the door altogether and stood beside your lying figure, opting to kneel beside that made his heart break to see you in this state, all just because of him.

The both of you very well know that sorry wouldn’t bring back the dinner nor your effort that you put in trying to make all this happen.

Harry wants to see it one more time, to take it all in. He wants to see what you were wearing, what you acted like, and most importantly you awhile ago. He wants to enjoy it. But he couldn’t, know that he fucked it up.

You’re now wearing a shirt and a pajama, feeling a little hot from what you’re feeling and the switching of the areas you were in.

“I — ’m gonna be honest. I don’t want you being mad at me.”

He sniffled, fiddling with his fingers once again as he looked at you that was looking up the ceiling, the scowl gone but was replaced by a straight face and a frown.

“But I would be mad at me too if I were you. Well, ’m actually mad at myself right now.”

He rubbed his eyes, breathing so shakingly that it added the hurt to his heart.

“I don’t want the both of us to sleep mad at each other. Believe me, I really don’t,” he said in between sniffles and hiccups, noticing that you swallowed the lump on your throat, a sign that you’re very well aware of what he’s saying.

“Don’t want to carry this up ‘til tomorrow. ’S gonna be a two-day fight, and I don’t want that.”

“I — I can’t find the words to say but please, please believe me when I say sorry to you, love.”

This made your heart hurt, fully knowing that Harry’s a genuine person and would pain him to say things that he didn’t mean.

Harry looked at you expectantly, finding what he was praying for.

You simply looked at him, your pursed lips ever so slightly curling up and your eyes looking a bit more expressive.

He let out a sound of relief, jumping up to hug you tightly, tears still pouring down as he kissed you over and over again, his hand going through your hair.

“Can’t promise you this, but I’m trying not to fuck up, just because you’re way too important to me.”

i’ll take both | a.a, j.j

Originally posted by grysamobojcow

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@mattdillpickle: Can I get a Jughead x Archie x Reader smut? Where the reader like Jughead and Archie, and one day they are all at a party at Cheryl’s and they are playing 7 mins in heaven, and Y/N spins the bottle, and it lands on them both, and so Cheryl says they have to go to the bedroom. And the that’s where it goes down? Pretty please???

warnings / smut, mild language

ship / reader x archie x jughead

plot / things get steamy in a seemingly harmless game of seven minutes in heaven. y/n’s bottle spins on both her crushes, jughead and archie, creating quite the dream…

a/n / i know i just wrote a seven minutes in heaven imagine already, but here’s another one! the song i listened to while writing this was fetish by selena gomez ft. gucci mane, i recommend 10/10. thanks for reading!


y/n was down for parties. she never had much free time considering after school activities and her job at pops.

but that’s not why she’s at this party. she heard jughead and archie would be here tonight, and even though the three of them are just friends, she has a major crush on the pair. 

she was going to get a beverage, when she saw jughead sitting alone in the living room. she glided her way from the kitchen to the couch.

“i didn’t think you would come.” y/n said trying to not sound excited. she lied, she totally knew he was coming. due to the fact he had lost some stupid bet with archie.

“technically i’m obligated to.” he chuckled a bit.

“well a party is not a party without a few drinks, that’s the only way i can tolerate half the people here without any fights.” y/n said. jughead was skeptical. “i don’t like drinking. i think there’s enough of that at home.” he looked down at his hands.

y/n felt bad for asking. she knew his household problems, and it wasn’t appropriate. “well surely fruit punch will work.” she tried to sound positive.

jughead half smiled, “i’m pretty sure all the drinks here are spiked. it’s not a big deal.” 

before y/n could reply, cheryl said something about game and everybody gathered around. she quickly noticed archie, very drunk, taking a seat next to jughead. 

“how’s my little juggie doing,” he slurred before scruffing his hair with his knuckles. jughead pulled archie off of him by elbowing him in the ribs. archie let out a small huff before sitting up right again.

the game went by fast and before y/n could blink, it was her turn. she whimpered a soft “oh god.”

“oh god is right, now spin!” cheryl shouted, eager to waste no time.

y/n reached out to the bottle with her shaking hand and poorly painted nails. she spinned very lightly, just hoping it wouldn’t land on someone like reggie or chuck.

Originally posted by followriverdalefanfics

only to her luck, it landed smack dab in the middle of archie and jughead. the whole room let out a gasp, and y/n could feel her palms start to sweat.

cheryl laughed, “do you know what this means? you take both! oh god this is hilarious! janis ian stuck in a closet with a football hunk and donnie darko! you know what, this deserves to be brought up in the bedroom, i mean i only want this to be special for you y/n.”

veronica, betty, and kevin gave y/n sympathetic glances from across he room. and y/n only glared at cheryl, and cheryl made a fake sad face. “now go, we’re waiting!”

y/n slowly got up with jughead and archie following.

the walk to the bedroom felt like such a long time, it was humiliating to be called out like that from a person like cheryl. it’s not helping that she likes the both of them too.

“hey listen, y/n. we don’t have to do anything at all. it’s just seven minutes.” jughead tried to reason, noticing my red face and heavy breathing.

“only if you want to i mean-” jughead interfered, “archie!”

y/n felt like she was going to pass out. archie came closer to her to give her a gentle and sweet kiss. that was the first.

his hands traveled from her waist to her breast, giving a tight squeeze. “okay archie that’s enough.” jughead said trying to pull archie away. y/n didn’t mind at all.

Originally posted by painfulblisss

“it’s fine jughead, really.” y/n said without thinking. this was not her. she was just super horny.

archie was about to pull her back in, but then jughead beat him to it. jughead held her face into her hands before giving her a rough kiss. shivers sent through her spine, the two people she’s been head over heels with, were trying to get with her, but for archie’s sake, he just might be tipsy.

this kiss grew stronger until jughead pushed her onto the bed. archie was on the side of her, trying to take off her top. y/n moaned softly into jughead’s ear as he was giving her small love bites on her neck. not paying attention, she felt archie’s hand go into her pants. he stuck in two fingers in and out, in a slow motion. the pleasure was unbearable to her, she groaned into kissing jughead while her toes started to curl.

jug’s hands went underneath her bra groping her. she felt goosebumps rise, as archie went deeper. she was just about to reach her high until she heard footsteps from the stairs.

she didn’t want to stop, but for the sake of her reputation, she pushed them off quickly retrieving her shirt. archie looked at her confused as the door opened, revealing cheryl.

“i never took you as the screaming type y/n.” cheryl said nonchalantly. “i would’ve never guessed you’d get not one, but two boys down your pants, i have to say i kind of envy you.”

y/n’s cheeks turned red, she didn’t think she was that loud. “now get out we have more rounds to play!” cheryl added before walking out.

y/n closed her eyes, she felt really embarrassed. archie got up and left awkwardly ignoring the weird silence. y/n was about to leave too but then jughead grabbed her arm and whispered, “we are not done here.” 

Originally posted by xen29superwholock


hello lovelies💞💞 it was a little rushed at the end, i’ll maybe edit that later. anyway, i really want to do a cheryl imagine next and i just so might… but don’t forget to submit and whatnot, i really want to be as active as possible until school starts! -lilyxx

Rocket- Tom Holland x Reader Imagine

Y/N- Your name
Y/L/N- Your last name

Warnings: I don’t know if this qualifies as like soft smut or not but maybe a lil. Sexual themes? Idfk.

After an intensive day of filming on the sequel to Spider-Man: Homecoming, it was agreed amongst the cast that you all deserved a nice dinner out. While Jacob and Tom were finishing up a scene Tony, Laura, Zendaya and yourself were kicking back in Toms trailer as it was the biggest. ‘Biggest trailer for the biggest ego’ Zendaya would always joke.

And she wasn’t joking, about the size of the trailer. It was like a small apartment. As you entered there was a modular lounge to the left, a fully stocked kitchen to the right. In the bathroom there was a shower and a bath with jetts. There was a double bed in a compact bedroom at the back. Seeing as it was the most accomodating of everyone’s trailers everyone would usually hang out in there.

‘This scene is taking a long time hey?’ Zendaya questioned.

Sitting on one of the bean bags, you turned around to face Zendaya, Laura and Tony who were sitting on the lounge.

‘Yeah it’s 6:55 now. I made the reservation at Downtown for 7.’ you replied.

‘They better get a damn move on I’m hungry man.’ Tony complained.

On Tony’s last word, the trailer door flew open and Tom rushed in followed by Jacob. Tom immediately started removing his last costume- a simple blue sweatshirt and a pair of black jeans- regardless of the fact that everyone was watching.

‘We’re sorry, they had trouble with the wires so we had to wait till they could get new ones in. How long do we have to get to the restaurant?’ Tom inquired.

‘About 30 seconds’ Laura stated, slightly disappointed.

‘Shit, sorry guys. Would they hold the reservation if we were 20 minutes late?’ Jacob asked.

'I don’t know, Y/N made the booking. Would they hold it Y/N?’ Zendaya asked you. You barely heard or noticed any of this exchange as your eyes were focused on Tom the whole time. The cast had become close over the time they had known each other so it wasn’t abnormal to catch each other changing every now and then. That didn’t stop you getting overly distracted by the fact that Tom was standing directly in front of in nothing but his red plaid boxers and black socks. You sneaked a geez up and down his torso, disgustingly toned and defined as it was. Daydreaming about how his the soft skin of his chest would feel against your fingertips you didn’t realise that everyone was waiting from an answer from you.

Laura however had noticed exactly what was holding your gaze ever so perfectly. Nudging you gently in the shoulder. 'Y/N? The reservation?’

You had been flung back into reality much to your dismay. 'What about it?’

Laura gave you an eye as if to say 'I know what you were up to.’

'Would they hold it if we were a bit late?’ Tony asked, now frustrated from hunger.

'Uh no. They’re really strict with reservation times.’ you confirmed.

Now clothed in a pair of blue jeans, a tight black t shirt that complimented his arms tremendously, and his old brown boots, Tom chimed in.

'Y/N darling I’m really sorry. I know you went to a lot of effort to get that booking.’

-

You and Tom became quite close during filming. Both fresh to the industry you and Tom bonded over the new experiences and exposure you were both getting. Coffee dates to run through lines was a common thing for you to do together, by you were careful to never call them dates in front of him. You didn’t want him to know you wanted him as more than just a friend.

Admittedly you had often thought about what it would be like to straddle his lap. To pull his shirt off over his head feeling every muscle it grazed against. Inhale the scent of him you found so much comfort in. However, both of you being up and coming actors, it wasn’t a good to get involved with each other. The media could tear down relationships and quickly.

-

'Did you guys just want to come to mine? I’ve got the barbecue, there’s beer. We can have a cook up?’ Tom suggested.

Happy that plans had been redeemed although slightly changed, everyone agreed and made there way to the parking lot.

'Who’s going in who’s car?’ Zendaya questioned.

Laura stepped in quickly. 'Jacob and Tony and I can come with you? Yeah? And uh, Y/N can go with Tom?’ Laura looked at you with a sly smirk on her face.

'Sounds good to me’ Tom said happily.

“Aight. Meet you guys there.’ Zendaya said as everyone hopped into the two cars.

As the other car sped off, Tom began to follow. The air conditioning in the car was blasting which made you shiver slightly.

'Are you cold?’ Tom asked you.

'Just a little.’

'Sorry love’. He turned the air conditioning off.

'You could have left it on. I don’t mind.’

'Can’t have my girl getting a cold can we.’

My girl? What the fuck? Did this little bitch just called you my girl.? You assumed you were having a delightful dream so you remained silent looking out the window.

'Uh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean my girl as you’re MINE yanno, to own or anything’ Tom began awkwardly. 'Because you’re not an object. I just meant as like my friend. Cos we’re uh just friends. And you’re a girl’.

'Tom it’s okay.’ you forced a laugh to lighten the mood, slightly disappointed by the mention of the 'F’ word.

'Did you wanna put your music on?’

'Yeah sure.’ You grabbed your phone out of your purse and plugged in the AUX cord. Going through your music you hastily put your general playlist on shuffle.

“Let me sit this ass on you

Show you how I feel

Let me take this off

Will you watch me?”

Suddenly the tension in the air, turned to sexual tension. You heard Tom clear his throat and start focusing even more on where his hands should be sitting on the steering wheel. You however were having an existential crisis. You could leave the innuendo ridden song on and live through it, or skip it but have him know that you it made you feel awkward and nervous. What to fuckin do?

“That’s mass appeal

Don’t take your eyes

Don’t take your eyes off it

Watch it, babe

If you like you can touch it, baby

Do you, do you wanna touch it, baby?”

After what seemed like a million years later you pulled into the driveway of Tom’s Atlanta house. Taking the AUX cord out of your phone, you rushed out of the car, and down the side of the house out to the back patio you had been to so many times before. Tom walking behind you, you pulled up a garden chair to sit with everyone else who had already helped themselves to Tom’s fridge clearly.

'I see you guys found the beer perfectly well then’ Tom said dropping his keys on the outdoor table.

'We did man, so grateful. Truly.’ Jacob complimented jokingly.

'Uh huh, sure bud.’

Tony and Laura came out through the screen door with sausages and buns in hand.

'Let’s get this shit going!’ Tony cheered, throwing the sausages onto the flaming barbecue.

'Yes Ton! Music though, we need music.’ Zendaya added making her way to the speaker.

'Y/N has some decent music’ Tom said suggestively. He looked at you biting his lip slightly. You glared back at him. What was he getting at?

'Did you wanna put yours on Y/N?’ Zendaya asked you.

'Uh yeah, here you go.’ You passed her your phone.

Scrolling through your playlist Zendaya was pleased with what she saw. Starting out with a random RnB song, you had a sip of your beer, relaxing as best you could.

-

Hours passed, the party had moved inside after it started raining and an excess of alcohol was consumed. Jacob had gone home earlier because he had an interview early the next morning. You had ordered Tony an uber home after he managed to throw up in a pot plant. Tom was now sprawled out on his couch, back against the arm rest. Zendaya and Laura sat against the bottom of the couch in a conversation of their own.

You could handle a few drinks, so you were tipsy at the most. You sat at the opposite end of the couch that Tom sat at. Your legs stretched out, leaning carefully against the side of his hip.

'This has been a good night guys. It was no Downtown five class meal but it was a good night. I’m glad I got to spend it with you guys.’ you said cheerfully.

'It’s been dope. Laura and I were thinking, we should go to a club. It’s only 1 o'clock, the night is still young man.’ Zendaya chimed, turning to face you and Tom.

'Yeah let’s go! It’ll be good! Laura added.

'I think I’m just gonna go home soon. I’m kind of tired. ’ you replied.

'Yeah uh, I wanna get some sleep in, you guys go though. Have fun!’ Tom agreed.

'Alright then. Well our Uber’s pulling up now’ Zendaya informed.

'See you guys later, thanks for havin us Tom’ Laura yelled. 'Later you two!’ Zendaya added, with what you thought was a wink.

As the two girls closed the back door behind them Tom smiled at you. 'So it’s just us now then.’

'Looks like it baby boy.’ you replied, maybe a little drunker than you thought you were. You shifted so your feet sat on his upper thigh.

'What did you call me love?’ Tom asked you, amused.

'I called you baby boy. If I’m your girl, your my baby boy. My tommy boyyy.’ You were definitely smashed.

Tom sat up holding your legs on his knees. 'I’m your boy then am I?’ he had your eyes locked on his now and he wasn’t losing them any time soon. You could taste his breath on yours he was so close.

He unexpectedly started running his hand up the side of your leg, moving slower and slower as he got further up your thigh. His hair was in the curls you loved so much, and as he moved in further to meet your face you gained a little confidence, taking your hand through the curls just at the nape of his neck.

'This is good. I like this’ you said looking through your lashes into his deep brown eyes. Placing you only your back, Tom parted your legs, crawling through to place his head above yours. Resting his hand under the back of your neck to support you his lips connected with yours.

His lips slid down further, dragging steadily down your neck. Your hands had slid down out of his hair and to the hem of his shirt where they now crept around the plane of his back. You felt every muscle as they flexed with his movements.

Placing tender kisses along your collarbone and supporting your back Tom pulled you up onto his lap. You kissed his cheeks and his shoulders making his eyes rolls back.

You gained more and more confidence as he took his shirt over his head revealing his fascinating torso.

'Let me dance for you.’ you whispered in his ear. ’

'What are you talking about darling?’ he mumbled pulling back a little to look at you.

You crept up off his lap, sauntering over to the free space in the middle of the lounge room. You could stand up straight but admittedly you felt like you were gonna fall head first into the coffee table. You looked him in the eye and began to peel your shirt over you head as seductively as possible.

'Let me sit this ass on you

Show you how I feel

Let me take this off

Will you watch me?’

You sang as you winked at him. Tom’s smile grew wider and wider as he sat back to take all of you in. You walked slowly back over to him you lifted his chin with your finger, throwing a leg either side of his lap once again.

'That’s mass appeal

Don’t take your eyes

Don’t take your eyes off it

Watch it, babe

If you like you can touch it, baby’

You took his hands and placed them on your hips, giving him silent permission to roam your body.

'You keep surprising me everyday Y/N Y/L/N’.

'I’m glad I do’. You kissed him, biting his bottom lip. He moved his lips down to the top of your chest, and you pulled him closer, not wanting to let him go any time soon.

'Yeah so um, Laura forget her purse.’ you had from what sounded like Zendaya’s voice. Both you and Tom turned spun your heads towards the door to find both Laura and Zendaya.

'I did! I really did, and uh, I’m just gonna grab that quickly’ Laura said with a giggle picking her purse up off the coffee table.

Mortified was an understatement. You quickly threw yourself up from you former position hustling to find your shirt on the ground. Tom had grabbed a pillow covering his lower torso for reasons that were implied.

'We were just talking. We weren’t like DOING anything, um, that wasn’t what you probably think it was.’ you said defending yourself in the midst of the most unfortunate moment.

'Hey! What happened to me being your baby boy?’ Tom inquired with a smirk.

Zendaya and Laura both looked at you with raised eyebrows. You had been caught, in one of the most joyous moments of your life.

'Well uh, Z I think uh we should get going. You think?’ Laura said enthusiastically.

'Yeah. We’ll see you two tomorrow’ Zendaya grinned at you in praise.

As the two girls left Tom turned back to you, pulling you by your hand back towards him.

'Now where were we darling?’

• • • •

I am so aware that this is shit but I spent ages on it so whatever. Let me know if you enjoyed it 😘

anonymous asked:

angsty Keith x injured!reader maybe?

Another intel mission was assigned, and it was you and Keith who were sent in. With Keith’s galra heritage it was easy to hack into the control system, which made it easy to export the information back to Pidge. You were on lookout as Keith dealt with the computer,it was strange that there wasn’t any galra patrolling this area, with it being the main control center of the base.

“Okay, were done here” Keith said, stuffing the flash drive into his armor. You nodded and looked out in the hallway.

“It’s all clear, let’s get back to red now” You replied, leading the way down the hall. It was oddly quiet, and the feeling in your gut was telling you to get out of here as quickly as possible.

“Guys! There’s a mass amount of galra soldier coming up” Pidges voice spoke through the intercoms. You sighed before looking back at Keith, who had activated his bayard. You pulled out your own sword and took a deep breath, this was the only way to red, there was no way of avoiding the galra at this point.  

“We should come up with a plan” You suggested, nearing the location Pidge warned the two of you about. “Maybe a decoy on the other side so we can escape to red” You added, looking at Keith.

“It won’t work, we don’t have the resources to create a large enough distraction. Our best option is to charge in and fight our way to red” Keith replied, making your eye twitch. Figures he’d just want to fight his way through.

“I guess” You said wearily readying your sword.

Keith went in first, slashing through the first sentry in his way. You followed closely, making your own way through the mass of sentries. It was going well, most of the sentries had been taken out and you both were well on your way to finally leaving the damned place. It wasn’t until you saw the sentry aim his gun towards Keith’s back that made you realize that you both were still in danger.

You didn’t know what happened after that, your legs were moving on there own. You had never moved so fast in your life. You didn’t know what you were thinking when you jumped in front of the laser that was heading for Keith, you didn’t know why it seemed like the best thing to do. The laser shot through your right shoulder, a scream of pain escaping your lips as you fell limply to the ground.

Keith saw it happen in slow motion, the laser, you jumping in front of him, it just happened and he had no way of stopping it. He quickly took out the sentry that shot you before falling to his knees and gathering you on his arms. Tears forming in his eyes as he applied pressure to your wound, trying to slow down the bleeding. He didn’t know what to do, you were injured because he wasn’t paying attention.

“Keith, what’s going on?” Shiro asked, his voice pulling Keith out of his thoughts.

“Y/n’s hurt, I, I don’t know what to do!” Keith panicked, picking you up off the ground. He needed to get you back to the castle, he needed to get you into a healing pod, he needed you to be alright, you had to be alright.

He could hear everyone’s panicked voices over the intercoms as they pressed for answers, but Keith was too focused on getting you to red to answer. He set you down gently inside the cockpit, and quickly started to fly away.

“They were shot by a sentry, they got hit on their right shoulder, and there’s a lot of blood” Keith replied steadily, though anyone could easily hear the panic in his voice. He just wanted to get back to the castle, where you could be taken care of. He just wanted you to be okay, he didn’t want you to die because of him.

He landed Red in her hanger and quickly carried you out, he was met by everyone else outside, who all looked panicked themselves.

“We’ve got a pod all set up, bring them this way” Coran said, leading Keith towards to pods. He laid you out on a table as Coran examined you. “They’ll be in the pod for a while with this bad of a wound, but if they lose anymore blood it could be fatal” He said, quickly leaning your body up with Keith’s help.

Once you were in a pod Keith broke, he didn’t respond to anyone’s gestures of support, and didn’t reply to anyone’s questions.

“It’s not your fault Keith, they made the choice to take the hit” Shiro said as he sat down next to Keith. Keith turned to look at Shiro.

“I know, but, I just can’t stop replaying it over in my head, and how it would have been better for me to get hit” He explained, Shiro sighed and placed his hand on Keith’s shoulder.

“They’ll be fine Keith, Coran said they’re expected to wake up in a few days, good as new” Shiro said, trying to lighten the mode.

“They could have died Shiro! And it would have been all my fault! I can’t protect ,y self so the people I love have to get hurt because of it!” Keith yelled, tears swarming in his eyes. His eyes widened when Shiro pulled him into a hug, his arms falling limply at his side.

“They’re not dead though, they’ll be awake in a few days. Y/n wouldn’t want you blaming yourself for their actions, they took the shot because they care about you, and they know you’d do the same for them” Shiro comforted, he said it sternly, but Keith felt better hearing it.

Keith wrapped his arms around Shiro and let a few tears escape, “I hate seeing them hurt” He muttered, Shiro sighed and nodded, he felt the same.

Keith had waited by the pod that contained you for the three days you were out, he only left to eat and go to the bathroom. He was there when you stumbled out of your pod, and he had hugged you when he realized you were okay. You simply smiled and hugged him back, your mind was still foggy,and your head hurt when the light reached your eyes.

“Don’t do something so stupid again! I thought you were going to die! I though you were dead and it was all my fault!” He scolded, “I could have never lived with myself if you died because I was careless. It was stupid to do tha-” Keith was cut off from his rant, feeling your lips pressed against his.

You kissed Keith, you did it because you liked him, and because his ranting was becoming annoying.

anonymous asked:

Nurseydex maybe w hurt comfort maybe smth w dex needing comfort??? Thanks

I don’t think this is really what you asked for/what you necessarily wanted but this is what happened when my fingers hit the keyboard and I hope you like it anyway. :) 

(brief alcohol/drug mention, but otherwise very PG)

“You ever been in love, Nurse?”

The question caught him totally off guard, hand pausing from where he had been snuffing out the end of their joint on the tiles of the rooftop. He took a second to process what Dex had just asked him, staring at the remnants of ashes by his feet before the wind blew them away and his gaze shifted to the boy sitting next to him.

Nursey probably stared at Dex longer than he should have. Maybe it was the haziness from the weed or the slight buzz from the alcohol they had had earlier, but Dex looked different to him for some reason. He looked vulnerable, almost.

Dex, who was always so hot-headed and determined and intense. Dex, whose shoulders would always stiffen whenever someone asked him if something was wrong—who, every time, would look him dead in the eye and insist that it was nothing. That same Dex was now fiddling with a hole in his jeans, looking out across the street in a way that felt almost distant.

The two of them had never been close. Not by any definition that would make sense to anyone else but themselves. But maybe this is what it meant to be close after all—with the moonlight reflecting off of Dex’s hair, the freckles on his forehead wrinkled as he lost himself to his thoughts, and Nursey’s lips curling up into a slow, soft smile as he watched the boy sitting beside him.

“I think so,” Nursey finally answered, his voice quieter than he had meant it to be—more unsure—before he added, with more determination, “Yeah, I have.”

Dex’s gaze shifted to meet his faster than Nursey had expected it to, amber eyes delving into green in a way that felt so familiar but also so very new.

The moment lasted only for a second before it was broken when Dex let out a huff of breath and a short laugh before looking away, “Of course you have,” he said.

Derek didn’t have it in him to be offended at that. Instead, he just asked, “You haven’t?”

Dex pulled both of his knees up to his chest, wrapping one arm around them while letting the other comb a hand through his hair. Derek’s fingers itched to do the same.

“I don’t know,” Dex eventually answered, voice softer than it had been before, “Maybe.”

“Tell me about it.”

Dex’s eyes met his again, but this time it was to give him an incredulous look.

C’mon,” Nursey coaxed, lightly bumping their shoulders together, “I never get to hear what’s going on in that head of yours. Tell me what it’s like to ‘maybe be in love’.”

Dex gave him a hard look. It was that same look he would have before his jaw set and he determinedly gave some sort of dismissal, but this time was different—this time he was honest.

“It’s scary,” Dex admitted.

That wasn’t the answer Nursey had been expecting and he felt a frown pull at the corner of his lips. For him, love had been a lot of things but he had never thought of it as something to be afraid of.

For Nursey love was seeing the first rays of sunlight peeking out over the horizon after an entire night spent writing. Love was getting off an airplane to see the smiling faces of his moms after a semester of being far from home. Love was when the leaves changed color or when the sun was out, but it was still raining. Love was the sound of skates gliding on ice, of a pen scratching on paper, the puck hitting the back of the net.

And Nursey was pretty damn sure it was love whenever he and Dex seamlessly connected a pass on the ice, accompanied by that sly smile he would find on Dex’s face—the one that Nursey would swear Dex reserved only for him. Love had to be the way his skin buzzed whenever their arms would rest comfortably together on a bus ride home. He knew love was the genuine surprise he felt every time Dex said something unexpectedly funny, the sick feeling he got in his stomach when he saw a guy flirting with Dex at a kegster only an hour before, and it was definitely the way his heart softened when he realized that Dex was totally oblivious to the fact that someone was hitting on him.

For Derek, love had been a lot of things—both good and bad—and this moment was neither, but it was definitely love.

“Scary?”

“Yeah,” Dex said, breaking his gaze away from Nursey’s to stare up at the night sky, “It’s like—I have no control over my head. Or my heart. Or anything else. I do shit without thinking and that’s—that’s not like me. I always think shit through but lately…” he paused, “I don’t know, man. It’s just, scary.”

The silence stretched longer than it should have. For once in his life, Nursey couldn’t find the words he wanted to say. He just watched the way Dex’s eyes stared up at the stars, the way they became more distant as he got more lost in his thoughts, and the only thing that felt like the right thing to do was to reach out and comb his fingers through Dex’s hair.

He didn’t know what he had expected Dex’s reaction to be, but he didn’t respond so Derek didn’t stop. They sat like that for a long time—Dex staring up at the stars and Nursey running his fingers through his hair.

“I’m not even sure when it happened,” Dex’s voice was quiet, as if it was a part of the air and the energy surrounding them as opposed to actually coming out of Dex’s mouth, “All I know is that suddenly there wasn’t a day that went by that I didn’t think about you.”

Nursey’s hand stilled in Dex’s hair, freezing as he let those words wash over him.

There wasn’t a day that went by that I didn’t think about you.

He felt Dex tense up beside him and when he looked down he saw the fear in Dex’s eyes that his own admission had caused. And for what felt like the first time, Nursey understood how love could be scary. Because love could be misunderstandings and uncertainties. Love could be unreciprocated feelings or come in disproportionate amounts. Love, inevitably, would always lead to loss.

But it didn’t have to be that way. Not in this moment anyway—because Nursey’s hand was still in Dex’s hair and he let it fall to his cheek, moving his thumb against the freckles that rested there. His eyes felt heavy and his brain felt foggy but his heart was swelling in his chest because the words ‘there wasn’t a day that went by that I didn’t think about you’ were on repeat inside of his head.

Nursey let his eyes fall down to Dex’s lips and he felt the heat spreading across the other boy’s cheeks when he closed his eyes and pressed their lips together.

When he pulled away, he was met with amber eyes that were much brighter and he couldn’t help the smirk that spread across his face as he said, “Yeah, I wish you would get out of my damn head too, Poindexter.”

Before Dex even had time to respond, Nursey was already covering those lips again with his own.

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.


masterlist

Scary Movie

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Featuring: Bucky Barnes and Sam Wilson

Words: 1395

Warnings: scary movie

Tags: @vashanatasha

Request: requested by Anonymous:

“Hi! Can you please write a fun Steve x avenger!reader oneshot with the team having downtime and decided to watch a scary movie. Sam and reader are buddies and both get scared so they aren’t allowed to sit with one another and one of the avengers separates them and puts Bucky next to Sam and reader next to Steve. Reader has crush on Steve and the movie gives her a nice push towards him hehehe thanks!! Could you also have the team teasing the reader as well especially Bucky and Sam!”

Notes: I haven’t actually watched Annabelle since scary movies really terrify me so I don’t know how the movie is, so any coincidence with reality is a coincidence haha

Originally posted by sebastianstahp

MASTERLIST


“Is this necessary?” You mumbled as you saw the movie Bucky had chosen for your weekly movie night.

“It’s not scary, (Y/N)” Steve smiled at you, making you blush like every single time he looked at you.

All your life you had spent a night per week watching a movie you had never watched. You were a cinema devoted so you kept a list of movies you wanted to watch. At the beginning it was just you, but as soon as the team found out about your tradition, they all started adding movies to your list and joining your movie night, turning it into an Avengers tradition. Of course, if the movie for the week was of no interest of anyone, he or she wouldn’t be present. This time, Bucky had chosen Annabelle.

“It is scary!” Sam exclaimed.

One of the things you two had in common was your fear to the horror movies. It was something you two avoided at all cost and if you were forced you watch one, like it looked like it was going to happen that night, you would end up making a camp in one of your rooms to spend the night together.

“C’mon, it’s just a doll” Bucky said, taking the remote and sitting on the couch.

“Then you watch it!” You exclaimed. “Do you see anyone else here? No, just you. So why do we have to watch it?”

“One, it’s your movie night, (Y/N). You have never missed a single one, are you going to start now?” Bucky asked. He had a point. “And two, when it’s finished if you’re too scared, Steve will sleep with you to keep you safe”

Immediately, the hear raised in your cheeks as you tried to avoid Steve’s look. It wasn’t a secret that you had a crush on the Captain. Everyone on the team knew about it. Well, everyone except Steve, of course. He basically lived in his own bubble, where no new information could perturb him in any way.

“I would do it” Steve shrugged.

You looked at him in awe and then at Sam who was smirking, as well as Bucky. Did he just say that or you were just dreaming it?

“I’m in!” Sam exclaimed immediately.

“What?!” You asked looking at your best friend.

“It’s settled then” Steve smiled, sitting down as you kept on looking at Sam.

“What are you doing? I thought we were on this together!” You whispered at Sam.

“Are you idiot? You can spend the movie cuddling up to Steve, don’t you see?” He said.

Before you would say anything else, he winked at you and moved to the couch, where he sat next to Bucky so the spot next to Steve was completely free. You looked at him and then at Steve. He was insane. With a sigh, you just gave in and walked to the couch, sitting next to the Captain, as close as you dared to.

“Here”, he said offering you a blanket.

“Thanks” you smiled at him as you put it over you.

“You should share it” Sam smirked from the other couch. “You know, so Steve can hide if he gets scared or something” he shrugged innocently.

“I’m good” Steve laughed.

You bite your lip and looked down at your hands, not having the guts to look up at Steve. The heat on your cheeks was even worse than before so you didn’t want to know what your face looked like.

“Let’s get on with this” Bucky said.

Steve asked F.R.I.D.A.Y to turn off the light while Bucky played the movie. Since the very first second, you raised the blanket to your mouth so you could cover your eyes quickly when you needed to. At the beginning it didn’t look so bad but soon the horror started and you found yourself with your eyes closed tight, the blanket around you and your head turned towards Steve’s arm.

“How are you?” He whispered in your ear after thirty minutes.

You looked away from the screen and looked at him. You probably looked like you were panicking since he chuckled and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to him. His scent filled your nostrils, making you forget about the movie for a moment. At least until you looked back at the screen and screamed at the top of your lungs, making Sam scream as well and making Bucky laugh.

“Sorry” you whispered as you wrapped an arm around Steve’s waist without even thinking about it.

Steve chuckled and pressed a small kiss on your head, rubbing your arm in small circles, trying to calm you down. But it didn’t matter how much you were enjoying it, you were completely terrified and tensed. You even felt like crying but you didn’t want to since it would make you look even more stupid.

“Hey” Steve whispered. “Look at me” he added when you didn’t even move. Gulping, you obeyed and looked straight up at him, surprised when you saw him so close. “Do you want to leave?” He asked.

“More than anything” you replied.

He chuckled and planted a small kiss on your forehead, taking you by surprise once again. You two had always had a good relationship but he had never been this close and affectionate to you. Ever. So you didn’t really know what was going on but it made you think that you had maybe been missing some hints.

“Guys, we’re leaving” Steve announced.

“What?” Bucky frowned, obviously not agreeing until he saw your current state.

“She’s terrified, man” he simply said as he got up and helped you up, letting the blanket fall.

Sam and Bucky nodded, when you looked at him Sam winked at you even though you would see the fear in his own eyes. Not of it could be seen on Bucky’s though, he was just like he was seeing a musical. You waved goodbye and walked towards the stairs where Steve took your hand and leaded you upstairs.

“Thank you” you said when you reached the floor where your room was. “I literally was terrified” you told him.

“I could see it” he chuckled a little. “I don’t think you would have been able to handle it” he added with a shrug.

“Thank you” you said again. “And…goodnight” you said awkwardly. You turned around to walk to your room, trying to find out how you were going to manage to get any sleep.

You were so focused on your own thoughts, that when you felt a hand on your shoulder, you immediately let out a scream, took the hand on your shoulder, turned around and kicked Steve on the stomach. Thank God he was as strong as an actual god and you didn’t even hurt him, he still bended down holding his stomach, obviously taken by surprise.

“Oh my- I’m so sorry, Steve!” You exclaimed helping him to stand up.

“No worries” he mumbled. “I’m okay, I just didn’t see that coming” You bite your lip.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you and I’m just on edge” you tried to explain. He chuckled a little and shook his head.

“It’s okay really, but good moves” he congratulated you. You smiled a little but said nothing, still too embarrassed by your own reaction. “I wanted to ask you if you’re going to be okay tonight?”

The question took you by surprise but you found yourself smiling like a complete idiot, happy that he was actually showing how much he cared for you.

“I don’t think so but oh well” you shrugged with a smile. “I guess Sam will come over later, even more terrified than me” you added. This time it was him he bit his lip and scratched his neck.

“Maybe I could stay with you?” he asked.

You raised both eyebrows in surprise. You really didn’t see this one coming, not at all. You really wanted to say yes but you didn’t know if it was the right thing to do. Still, you knew you wouldn’t be able to sleep alone.

“So I don’t get scared?” You asked in a whisper. He nodded once. “Well…that might be helpful” you smiled a little.

“Don’t talk anymore” he said with a small and grabbed your hand to go to your room, to spend the first of many nights with you.

She’s Not a Little Girl Anymore

Peter and Lucy had always been close, anyone could see how close the oldest and youngest Pevensies were. Even when Peter married Y/N, he always found special time for his littlest sibling. While Y/N was away on political business, Peter was prone to nightmares and Lucy became his guardian angel and more often than not comforted him after waking him up.

Peter found himself running through the Shuddering Woods. His heart pounded away as he scoured for his family.

“Y/N!” he shouted, his voice echoing in the apparently empty woods. With no response, he continued to search for his wife. Peter looked far and wide, in desperation, trying to find her.

He stopped when he saw Y/N’s crown lying on the ground, Peter rushed forward to pick it up, his panic began to intensify at the sight. He walked a ways from where he found her crown and saw Y/N laying, rolled up in her cloak.

“Y/N,” he gasped turning her over to see her throat slit, “no,” he whispered, grabbing her, “no!”


“Peter,” Lucy shook her brother awake from his nightmare. He jolted awake, sitting up straight in his bed. “It’s okay,” the now 18 year old Lucy comforted her brother, who was dripping in a cold sweat.

“She was gone, Lu, her throat slit,” he panted.

“It was just a nightmare, Pete,” she grabbed his hand, “c’mon,” she pulled him towards the castle kitchen.

As the two Pevensies reached the kitchen, Peter had stopped panting and became more level headed. Lucy, while older, still found herself in need of brother’s assistance to reach the chocolate powder. Ever since being sent to the professor’s and in Narnia, Lucy and Peter found hot chocolate helped the other when they were going through a tough time, it became their little ritual.

“Still need my help, shorty?” Peter managed to crack lightly.

“Or maybe you’re just freakishly tall.” Lucy retorted as she sat down next to him with their mugs. She paused, “when you say her, you mean Y/N don’t you?”

“Always when she’s away,” Peter sighed, looking into his cup. “I just don’t want Charles growing up without a mother, he’s only 5, Lu.”

“He won’t,” Lucy patted her brother’s arm, “Y/N will come back and, who knows, maybe give Charles a sister,” she smiled leaning her head on his shoulder. Peter laugh a little, slinging his arm around her.

“I hope so,” Peter muttered again into his mug.

“Two more days, Pete,” Lucy added, closing her eyes, breathing in her brother’s scent.

Peter slowly finished his hot chocolate as Lucy lie, asleep, across his lap. He looked down at his little sister as he hit the bottom of the glass. “Twelve years,” Peter shook his head and picked her up, “you think I would have learned by now, Lu.” He started his way up to her room, climbing the stairs carefully, as to not wake her. Lucy snuggled into his chest as he came closer to her room. “Twelve years, since we started this little tradition and I still carry you to bed,” he came to her doorway and pushed it opened with his shoulder.

“You wouldn’t have it any other way,” she muttered simply as he laid her down.

“Goodnight, Lu,” Peter smiled, closing the door.


In the following days, Y/N returned home from Brenn with the young prince, Dimitris, and the princess, Celestia, as diplomatic guests at her side.

“Y/N,” Peter laughed happily upon seeing her step into view.

“Mommy,” Charles cheered, tearing away from his father, towards his mother. Peter took off after him.

“Hello my love,” Y/N smiled at her son, scooping him up and kissing him on the cheek. “Hello darling,” she smiled to her husband.

“I’m glad you’re home,” Peter beamed, kissing her forehead as the young royals stepped up.

“Peter, Charles, this is Celestia and her brother Dimitris the seventh, Prince and Princess of Brenn,” Y/N introduced.


That night at dinner, Lucy and Dimitris spoke to each other as if they were old friends. Y/N smiled as she watched the two talk animatedly. “They seem to be getting on well,” she muttered to her husband.

“I don’t like it,” Peter argued back quietly.

Y/N scoffed at her husband, “you don’t like it because this means she is growing up,” she countered

“She is my little sister but, where did the little girl who loved to chase butterflies go?” Peter stared at the two.

“She’s still there, Pete,” Y/N assured him, “but, now there’s a little more than butterflies on her mind.”

Days turned into weeks, weeks into months  and the visiting royals continued to stay in Narnian court. Peter and, well, everyone began to take notice of the growing affections between Lucy and Dimitris. Peter didn’t like the fact his little sister was growing up, that she wasn’t going to need him anymore, not one bit. He found himself often taking out his aggression on the training dummies in the field.

“Why do I have a feeling that you’re envisioning a certain visiting royal as you chop away at that training dummy?” Y/N asked from behind him.

Peter turned to her, dripping in sweat, “where’s Charles?” he panted, sheathing his sword.

“With Aunt Susan, in the market,” she answered stepping towards him. “Now, tell me what’s wrong,” she sat on the bench.

“Nothing,” Peter  answered, picking up daggers to throw.

“Sure, and in other news, did you know the sky is green? Peter, we’ve been married seven years and we’ve known each other way longer than that,” she pointed out.

Peter stopped, sighed, and sat down beside her, “I just don’t want to not be needed by my family. Su and Ed never really needed me anyway but Lucy? Lucy always comes to me with any problem she has.”

“And she always will.”

“Not if she marries him.”

“Marriage?” Y/N cocked her head to the side, “who said anything about-” realization hit her, “he asked you for her hand didn’t her?”

“He asked just this morning ,” Peter confirmed.

“What did you say?” she asked.

“That I had to talk to you,” he bit his thumbnail.

“Pete, as much as I hat to say it, Lucy isn’t a little girl anymore,” Y/N sighed.

“Marriage is a big step though,” Peter argued.

“They’ve known each other seven months, it’s not like they’d be getting married tomorrow,” she added.

“That’s such a short amount of time! We knew each other for years before we even thought about marriage.”

“Susan was engaged after a week, Edmund, six months,” Y/N argued, “what makes this any different?”

“Lucy never think ill of anyone. What if he’s cruel or ruins her spirit?” Peter looked to his wife with worry. “She’s the youngest and could easily be taken advantage of.”

“From what I’ve seen, in Brenn and Narnia,” Y/N started, “he is kind and gentle. Dimitris has such a good heart and treats everyone as his equal. Peter, I would never expect Lucy to marry anyone less. I think it is a good match, don’t you want her to be happy? Besides, you’ll still have three people as well as a kingdom to look after.”

“Three?” Peter looked at Y/N confused.

“Well, there’s me, of course. We can’t forget Charles, and…”  Y/N put a hand to her stomach, “makes three.”

“Oh my God, really?” Peter asked excitedly as Y/N grinned. He laughed, picking her up and swinging her around.

“Ew, you’re gross ad sweaty, put me down,” she laughed.


A year and a half and a birth to a baby girl, Florence, and her twin, Josephine, later Lucy’s big day arrived. Y/N and Susan helped prepared her as Edmund watched the children.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” Lucy grinned as Y/N tied the back of her dress.

“And to think, it nearly didn’t happen had Y/N not convinced Peter,” Susan smiled placing the baby’s breath wreath on her sister’s head.

“Thank you for that,” Lucy smiled to her sister-in-law.

“Just be glad I prolonged the wedding planning. I don’t think he would have liked it only taking four months,” Y/N grinned.

“You helped me plan as well as carrying not one but, two babies, caring for and raising a now 6 year old boy, as well as running a country with your husband,” Lucy remarked, “you could have asked me to wait three years.”

“You still look well-rested and beautiful,” Susan shook her head.

“What do you think, Lu?” Y/N shifted the attention off of herself.

“Beautiful,” Peter remarked from the doorway before coming into the room.

“You think?” Lucy turned to him, smoothing out the front of her dress.

“I know,” Peter smiled, offering her his arm.

“I suppose it’s that time,” Susan left.

“Remember what I told you,” Y/N whispered to her husband before leaving.

“I’m so proud of you,” Peter smiled, “you have become a beautiful young woman and I could not let you go to anyone less than the best which Dimitris is. I love you Lu,” Peter’s eyes filled with tears, “Y/N was right. You’re not a little girl anymore.”

“I’ll always be your little sister, Pete, you’re not going to lose me,” she smiled to her brother.

Peter cleared his throat, “shall we?”

The two Pevensies made their way into the church. With every step towards the alter, Peter’s gripped a little tighter as he fought back tears. When they came to the alter, Peter nearly couldn’t let her go but, then he saw Dimitris looking at Lucy the way he looked at Y/N and he knew. As usual, Y/N was right. He kissed her hand and gave her away to her husband to be. He came to stand by his wife and kids sill struggling with his tears.

Y/N reached down and grabbed his hand, “it’s supposed to hurt,” she whispered tenderly, “that’s how you know it means something.”

Butterbeerbeard

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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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

L-O-V-E

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.