sorry for any grammatical errors

Missing Spices

a/n : Your boyfriend Nathan is mischievous at dinner. Minor NSFW warning at the end.

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The opportunity to cook Nathan a decent meal didn’t come along as often as you would like, considering his meets and trials required him to travel to different and distant sites, your man hardly ever had the chance to enjoy an actual home cooked meal- at home. So tonight, on one of his weekends off, the two of you were going to enjoy each other’s company with a much needed, stay at home, dressed in pajamas, date night.  

Stationed at the stove you call out for your boyfriend, needing him to stand in on stirring the mixed vegetables sizzling in one of your black, silver rimmed pans. Moments later you hear his footsteps stomping- simply due to his staggering size- towards your direction from the living room a mere feet away where he was once lounging on the couch, fully enthralled by a discovery channel documentary.

“M’m what do you need baby?” Nathan mumbles with his chin resting on top of your head, arms wrapping around your middle as he slowly sways your joined bodies side to side. His body forced to crouch down just so he can place a kiss on the top of your right shoulder, one of his old Cal Berkley swimming shirts sliding off due to his much larger frame, exposing your skin to his mouth.

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Caroline was dancing with Bonnie at the 20’s decade dance when she felt someone tap her shoulder. She turned around to see Tyler standing there. She hadn’t seen him since he had left her after finding the drawing Klaus drew for her.

“Can we talk?” Tyler asked, his eyes pleading. Caroline hesitated for a moment before nodding. Tyler started walking towards a secluded corner of the room and Caroline followed behind him slowly. 

“Finally decided to talk to me?” Caroline asked crossly.                                                                           

“I know you’re mad and I’m sorry. I overreacted the other night – I don’t know what happened. I just lost it when I saw that picture. I’m so sorry. I just… I don’t want to lose you, Caroline,” Tyler explained.

“I told you that nothing was going on, Tyler! You made a big deal out of it,” Caroline replied.

“I know, I realize that now. I mean, it was just a stupid picture. I know it doesn’t mean anything to you,” Tyler said. Caroline looked away from him while he went on, “And that’s why I threw it away.”

Caroline’s head snapped up when Tyler said that. He watched as her eyes widened and she gaped at him. “You did what?” Caroline shrieked.

“I just thought that since it meant nothing to you –”

“That doesn’t matter, Tyler! It wasn’t yours to throw away!” Caroline argued.

Tyler looked at Caroline intently before saying, “I didn’t throw it away. I just wanted to see how you would react if I had thrown it away. I can see how much it doesn’t matter to you,” he said dryly before he walked away from her.

Caroline sighed. While she was relieved that the drawing was still unharmed, she was worried because she knew Tyler was right. The drawing shouldn’t be this important to her – it was just a drawing. Caroline took a deep breath as she made her way outside; she needed some fresh air to calm herself down.

“What are you doing out here, love?” A familiar voice asked Caroline. She looked up to see Klaus walking towards her.

Caroline sighed and looked away from him. “What are you doing here?” She questioned.

“Well I couldn’t miss going to the decade dance, love,” Klaus said jokingly. Caroline smiled softly and rolled her eyes. “Now, you still have to answer my question. What are you doing out here?”

“Tyler and I kind of had an argument, so I came out here to calm down.” Caroline thought for a moment before going on, “You know, it’s partially your fault that Tyler and I fought.”

Klaus raised an eyebrow. “How so?”

Well, if you hadn’t given me that drawing in the first place, Tyler wouldn’t have seen it and become all jealous,” Caroline explained.

Klaus smiled in amusement, “So I take it that you kept the drawing?”

“Well I couldn’t just throw it away! It was a gift, a-and it would be rude for me to just – stop smiling!” Caroline stammered.

Klaus chuckled softly, “I’m glad you liked it enough to keep it.”

Caroline scoffed and rolled her eyes, “Yeah, tell that to Tyler.” Caroline caught a glimpse of movement behind her and turned around to see Tyler standing on the other side of the parking lot. She knew he had heard them talking – his face gave it away. Caroline saw his eyes turn to a shade of gold before he came charging towards them.

Once Tyler got close enough, he lunged at Klaus. She doesn’t know why she did it – maybe it was because she knew that Klaus could easily deflect Tyler’s attack, and possibly end up killing Tyler – but she flashed in front of Klaus.

Caroline cried out when she felt Tyler’s fangs sink into her neck. The piercing pain lasted for a split second because Tyler was quickly flung off of her. She touched her neck and felt warm blood stain her fingers. Caroline fell back against the wall and leaned on it for support. She looked up just in time to see Klaus’ hand plunge into Tyler’s chest.

“No, don’t,” she whispered.

Klaus turned his head to look at Caroline. He growled before removing his hand from Tyler’s chest. “Leave,” he growled at Tyler. The last thing Caroline saw before her vision started to blur was Tyler running off in the opposite direction.

Caroline’s eyes fluttered open slowly. She realized that she was in her room as she took in her surroundings. Klaus was sitting on the edge of her bed, his hands on her shoulders. She realized that he was slightly shaking her in an attempt to wake her up. He was also saying something to her but she wasn’t focusing on his words.

“What happened?” She asked in a raspy voice.

Klaus didn’t answer her question. Instead, he bit into his wrist and placed his arm right in front of her mouth. He used his other hand to hold her head up. “Drink,” he instructed.

“What? No speech this time?” Caroline asked teasingly. She smiled softly and his face softened at the gesture. She would make jokes at a time like this. Caroline winced slightly as she felt a sharp pain in her neck.

“Drink, sweetheart,” Klaus said as he gently pushed her head closer to his wrist. Caroline opened her mouth and latched her lips onto his wrist. She moaned involuntarily as she drank his blood. Once Caroline had finished, Klaus set her back down on the bed.

 “Thank you,” she said softly before she began drifting off to sleep.

“Goodnight Caroline,” Klaus said in a hushed voice.

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Sleepless Nights {Stiles Stilinski}

Request: can you do a smut where the person is sleeping in with stiles bed after a rough day with Scott and being a beta and all that jazz after the person falls asleep is like on top of stiles and he starts to get a boner but you just keep sleeping and don’t move off him then he starts to move around then you can take it from there💜

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Word Count: 1489

Warning: Smutnickens is not lowkey in this imagine, sorry for any grammatical errors.

  Darkness swirled around the room, and your soft snores were the only thing to be heard. After a long day trying to explain to an anger issued teenager, that he was now a wolf you was exhausted. Being Scott’s beta was tiring considering that Scott helps everyone who asked. Stiles looked down at you, seeing your lips parted and your furrowed eyebrows. He couldn’t help but to smile, he adored you. You meant the absolute world to him.

   When the two of you kissed for the for the first time in Mexico, he knew it was forever. Looking back at the ceiling he remembered ever night spent with you, and that meant every night. Especially the most intimate ones, he remembered how it felt to have your hands roam all over his body. Then it was how you called his name, as he explored your body. Snapping out of his thoughts, Stiles felt his sweatpants tighten, he was hard. Of course, he was, he had just thought about the time he had sex with you.

   If he could just sneak off to the bathroom and take a cold shower to take care of himself, he’d be fine, but you were on top of him. Moving you would wake you up and you could’ve never gone back to sleep. So here he was, hard as a rock with you on top of him. Thinking it couldn’t have gotten any worse, you were moving around every five seconds.

‘Great, she’s having a nightmare’

   From his fair share of restless nights, he knew waking you up would result in a cranky Y/N in the morning. The sudden stroke against his crotch made Stiles bite his lip. Your leg had just slid up from his thigh to his crotch. There was no way this was going away, he was horny and needed to get off. Slowly and gently he tried to pry your limbs off his body, but every time he successfully removed a limb, you’d just put it back. Sighing softly he stayed there, hot and bothered.

“Stiles?” You’re soft voice released into the silence.

  Looking down he found you rubbing your eyes, before sitting up. He snaked an arm around you and kissed your temple.

“I’m sorry, go back to sleep baby.” He whispered, pulling you closer to him.

“I can’t, I had a dream, -it wreaks in here.” You grumble, he chuckled.

“I can open a window,” Stiles suggested but you shook your head.

“No, it wreaks as in you wreak of hormones and- wait…” A light blushed appeared on Stiles’s cheeks but it was too dark for you to see, “please tell me you weren’t having a wet dream.”

“Not exactly.” Stiles whispered quietly, “I’m going to go take a cold shower.”

“Why?” You asked confused to why he’d do that when there was a better option, “no, just come here.”

   Surprised and curious, he leaned over to you, only to be greeted with your lips. It was mutually satisfying, you yourself had been having a wet dream, that would explain your tossing and turning. Your hands worked their way down to his crotch and messages his length.

“Y/N, it’s alright I could take a shower,” Stiles muttered against your lips, he didn’t want to make you feel pressured into anything.

“Stiles, I need this, I need you.” You say before moving your hand inside his sweats.

   You knew he was feeling as if, he was pressuring you but he wasn’t. You had been just as horny as he was. Two horny people in one bed, of course this was bound to happen. He softly thrust his hips, at your movements. Throwing his head back he sighed in pleasure. You moved in a position where you could’ve pulled his sweats off. Being Stiles he didn’t wear boxers when he slept, so his erection sprung up slapping against his stomach before standing straight.

“Just relax, babe.” You whispered grabbing his shaft hungrily.

“Holy shit Y/N.” Stiles moaned when he felt your lips wrap around his throbbing cock.

   Swirling your tongue around his tip, you felt his hands crawl into your hair. You bobbed your head up and down, sucking softly but slowly on his erection.

“Fuck baby,” he moaned softly, “just like that.”

   Slowly you felt yourself getting worked up. The heat at your core made you moan on his cock. His hands moved in rhythm with your head and felt his body twitch uncontrollably. You released his cock from your mouth’s grasp and used your hand the replicate the movements, twisting your hands up and then down.

“Yes, fuck baby.” He said shivering at your touch.

   Quickly, Stiles brought you up to him kissing your lips tenderly before flipping over. Now he was on top of you, eager to feel your tight little womb suck him up. Pulling his shirt over his head from the collar, he reached down to pull off your shorts. Exposing your lace panties, you blushed.

“You didn’t expect me to cum like that, did do?” He whispered in your ear seductively. With one tug he ripped my panties and threw the now piece of fabric aside.

A gasped escaped your lips, “Stiles, that was my favorite pair.”

   He kissed down your neck, humming in response to you scolding. Of course you weren’t upset at him, how could you when he was pleasuring you senselessly. You groaned feeling his cold rough hands slide underneath your shirt. Nipping at your soft spot he smiled against the skin when feeling your exposed breast.

“No bra?” He whispered impressed, for being tired you sure as hell was prepared for him.

“Please baby, touch me.” You breath staggered.

   You wanted to feel him take you, dominate your body. You wanted him to claim you. He knew as well but he couldn’t help but tease you. Your folds caressed his length as he rubbed his cock against them. You moaned softly in his ear, making him only want you more. Your juices coated his cock, preparing him for what was next.

   Feeling cold and empty when he pulled away you whined in his absence. He brought your shirt over your head pulling it off. Lips connecting with one nipple, his hands tended to the other and his cock found itself running up and down your folds again.

“Stiles, baby don’t stop.” You moaned feeling your body shudder in pleasure.

“I want you Y/N.” He moaned against your chest.

   He teased your entrance with his tip, making you moan loudly. You needed him, you couldn’t wait another second, “Take me, baby, fuck me till I can’t walk tomorrow.”

Slowly you felt your wet cunt being filled with hard cock, your walls tightly grasping him. Melting beneath him, you bit your lip holding back from screaming his name. His rolled to the back of his head, feeling how tight you were. It was amazing how you stilled hugged his cock, no matter how hard he’d fuck you.

“Your so fucking tight.” He groaned pulling out slowly, before driving into you again.

“Take me, make me yours baby.” You moaned unable to open you eyes.

   He drove deeper into you with every thrust, building up your orgasm and his. Looking down at you, he attacked your exposed neck, breathing heavily in the crook of his neck.

“Faster,” you moaned quietly.

   Obeying your command he pounded into your tight cunt faster, making you claw at his back. The spring in the pit of your stomach was being pressed down on, ready to pop free at any moment. Stiles felt himself twitch inside of you signaling he was going to cum.

“I’m going to cum.” He said in your neck breathing heavily.

“Cum for me baby, I want your load.” you moaned seductively.

  He leaned up and gripped your waist, roughly bring you down his cock even further. Gripping the sheets you let out a loud moan, feeling him hit your g-spot. He twitched again but this time, he collapsed against you, his thrust becoming sloppy.

“Fuck yes, I’m cumming.” He groaned in pleasure pounding you harder desperate to fill you up with his whites.

   You felt him twitch again before releasing his hot load in you. That was all it took to push you over the edge, your orgasm was strong and long. The both you cried out feeling your climaxes. 

As the two of you rode out your orgasms, down the hall of Stiles room, Mr. Stilinski stares at his son’s door proudly. He had heard the loud moaning and the sound of skin hitting against each other.

“That’s my boy.” He whispered to himself before walking back to his room.

anonymous asked:

I really like what Baekhyun said. I understand everyone is weak in their knees because aaaaabbbbbssss. But God, they're not strippers but singers/dancers. It's okay to tease like Sehun/Chanyeol do but there are some boundaries. Like, I understand it's really hot what Xiumin did. Running without t-shirt but... God. Is it weird that I'm asking for some dignity? For me, it's so disappointing. But yeah, you can call me weird because I'm basically saying I disliked seeing half-naked super-hot man.

I’m not saying you’re weird anon! Everyone has their own opinion and as long as they’re not offensive about it I don’t mind. I’m not going to lie I like seeing them half naked because like you said they are super hot. But if they aren’t comfortable with it I don’t want them to do it. Obviously Minseok is comfortable with showing his body and I 100% approve. Especially since he used to think he was chubby so this is a sign he has more confidence now.

I am now a member of DONA International (not a certified member, just an I-paid-the-fee member), and I have officially received my certification packet as well. I AM SO EXCITED! I am working on finding some free child birth preparation classes to attend because that shit is expensive and I am poooor (I think I almost have one), I am half way done with the Doula Book, I’ve surveyed a number of local doulas via email, one over the phone, and I am meeting up with one at the Library on Friday to ask her a billion questions. I think I know which workshop I am attending this summer, I am pretty sure I will start volunteering in DC as a doula in the fall or winter (whenever they decide to begin orientation), and I am so excited! This is a little bit of a struggle for me to remain confident and calm but I’m doing well and I know I will keep doing well. I swear in my life I have NEVER EVER come in contact with so many positive and encouraging people as I have through the local doula community. It is remarkable. Not to mention I am genuinely passionate about the career I am choosing for myself. Also, after reading only half of the Doula Book I will never EVER meet another pregnant woman again without insisting that she find a birth doula (I will find one for her if I have to, or, if I am able to, I will do it for her). I definitely could have used a doula. I am ranting. I’m just so excited. SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!

Oh and Erin and Deanna are coming over on Friday to dye Easter Eggs with Dexee and I.

And Patrick just bought me flowers despite the fact that that is SO not him. Funny enough, at one point in time today I had an imaginary conversation with him and I told him to “get the fuck over yourself and go buy me some flowers”. AND THEN HE DID.

Oh the Universe is coming together!

Study Buddies

helloooo, first imagine here!! please let me know if you have any requests, need any advice on anything, or simply just want to talk! i really don’t bite! hope you enjoy this, and sorry for any grammatical errors! honestly trying to figure out how to use tumblr bc i am so confused rn. ♡

It had been a long week. End of course exams had just begun and you were always tired. Staying up until 2 a.m. to study, constant dark bags underneath your eyes, and coffee that always went cold easily.

To easily put it – you were pooped out.

Between AP calculus and chemistry, you felt like ripping your own hair out and screaming your frustrations out of your system. But here you were in Y/C’s house, desperately trying to cram in a whole bunch of information inside of your brain.

The only plus side of exams was that you and Y/C took the same classes so you would help each other study, and it was quite interesting. You both were able to make studying together more productive and fun, plus it seemed to get you a better grade every time.

Y/N? Y/N?

You were shook out of your train of that with Y/C’s hands on your shoulders, his eyes looking concerned. You felt yourself flush a little, embarrassed that you had spaced out while Y/C was trying to explain a concept you didn’t understand.

“Oh, sorry! I was just thinking about something else…” You gave a shy smile and awkward laugh, tapping your mechanical pencil against your book.

“You were fantasizing about me, weren’t you?” That immediately woke you up and made you turn red, and a little fired up.

“As if Y/C! Why would I even do that?” You began to blabber, insulting Y/C in a humorous way.

“Alright, alright, alright!” Y/C had started, raising his hands up in mock surrender. He rolled his eyes but his smile gave it away. He shook his head but grabbed his pencil and began to take more notes on the lesson.

While he was studying, you couldn’t help but observe him.

He was obviously attractive. His strong structured cheekbones, his long eyelashes, and his soft looking hair that made you want to run your hands all over it. He especially looked adorable when he was studying. He scrunched up his eyebrows when he was concentrating, and to top that off, he wore glasses which made him look ten times cuter.

“Y/N, you’re staring…” Y/C hummed, not even bothering to look up from his paper.

Oh dear, you thought. Your cheeks heated up as you were caught shamelessly checking out Y/C.

“It’s okay Y/N, I know I’m attractive and all, and I know it’s pretty hard to not fantasize about me–” You shut off Y/C’s talking by throwing a paper ball at him.

“Y/C. Shut up.” You couldn’t stand to look him straight in the eye because you were feeling utterly embarrassed, but since you knew him well, you knew he was probably smirking.

You both continued to work silently for about five minutes until you hear Y/C let out a groan. You peek up at him from your book and raise an eyebrow.

“I’m bored,” Y/C let out a yawn and set his book on the table you two were at.

“Well, what do you want me to do about it?” You ask him, closing your book.

“Why don’t we take a break? It’s still pretty early. It’s only 5, and we can watch a quick movie, then go back to studying!” Y/C proposed, already standing up and grabbing your hand towards him.

“I’m not sure, Y/C. We really need to study…”

Y/C rolled his eyes, “Oh please Y/N, you’re like the smartest person in both classes, and you could use some relaxation.”

The fact he called you the smartest made you happy on the inside, but you kept your cool on the outside. You nodded yes to the movie and let him whisk you away to his couch.

He set up a random movie on Netflix and played it on the big TV screen while you sat on one side of the big leather couch.

He turned his back around and faced you, frowning.

“What’s wrong?” You ask him confused at why he was frowning at you. He took a seat in the middle of the couch.

“Obviously you’re too far away huddled on one side of the couch. I don’t bite, Y/N.” With that, you scooted over a tiny bit, still keeping some space in between the both of you.

“There. Ha–” He cut you off by suddenly lifting you and pulling you closer to him. He set you down while you let out an oomph and nodded.

“Very happy.” He had a wide grin on his face, while you were probably beet red. You were almost sitting on him. Half of your leg was on top of him and he was holding on to you like a teddy bear.

Harry Potter and the Sorcerers Stone was currently playing and you were absolutely engrossed in it, you loved Harry Potter a lot.

As the movie went on, you could feel someone staring at you. From the corner of your eye you could feel Y/C observing you, like it was the last time he’d ever see you.

“Y/C, you’re staring…” You hum, mocking him from last time.

That seems to catch him completely off guard and even though there wasn’t that much light, you could see the faint pink in his cheeks. He scratches the back of his head shyly.

“I couldn’t help it, you’re just too beautiful.” Y/C bluntly states.

That takes your attention off of the movie and you tilt your head to the right to find Y/C smiling at you softly. Your lips were opened in an ‘o’ shape, slightly shocked.

His eyes flickered back and forth from your eyes to your lips, and before you knew it he was leaning in, and so were you.

His lips molded perfectly against yours, and the kiss was passionate and slow. His hands gripped your waist while your hands found his hard chest and one of them found a way to his soft hair. His lips were soft and inviting. You could hear the loud thump of your heart, dangerously high at a fast pace. It was like nothing else mattered in the world.

Y/C began to pull away for air, his forehead on yours.

“That was wow.” You were shocked and extremely happy that Y/C felt the same way.

His hand managed to find yours again and he gave you a goofy grin. “I really like you, Y/N.”

The corner of your lips curved upwards. “I like you too, Y/C.”

“And as much as I like you being my study buddy, how about you be my girlfriend too?” Y/C asked, a hopeful look in his eyes.

“I’d love to be your girlfriend.” You reply to him while he gives you a bone crushing hug.

“As much as I love this, we should probably get back to studying…” You suggest, trying to unwrap his arms from you.

“Wow, my girlfriend would rather study than cuddle with me.” Y/C feigns hurt but nonetheless stood up to go back to the table where you studied earlier.

“Whatever, study buddy.” You roll your eyes at his dramatics but take his hand and follow him to the other room and you were pretty sure you would pass the tests tomorrow because of him.

anonymous asked:

The first part of who are you is AMAZING. I'm so happy you made this into a series! Ans i like how dark it is🙈 also i noticed you often make mistakes with the time of the verbs (specially the past) are you not a native? You're a talented writer for me still though!! i just wanted to tell you, i hope you don't take it in a bad way😞💙

Thank you so much! I love writing darker concepts, I guess that’s just the kind of person I am haha, but I’m glad you like it :)
And I’m really sorry for any grammatical errors! I am a native speaker, I’m just dumb and I speak more than one language so I’m constantly switching between grammar thinking. I know it’s not really an excuse, but I most often just write how I naturally speak and like I said - I’m actually pretty dumb haha ^^ but I’m glad you enjoy them nonetheless!