sorry hope but i enjoy chips

Svt reacting to their friend accidentally calling them "babe"

requested by anon: “Can I request a Seventeen reaction to their friend accidentally calling them “babe” or a similar cute pet name?? Thank you!!“

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Seungcheol- Oh boy, get ready. You’re chilling and hanging out with Seungcheol like usual and you accidentally say, “Hey babe could you pass the chips?” And as soon as you say it he breaks into this big goofy grin. “It was an accident, stop smiling Seungcheol.” You laugh and throw a pillow at him. He’s probably internally screaming and dying at the same time because although you’re just friends he thinks it’s cute and he’ll cup his face in both of his hands and stare at you and jokingly tease you about it for the rest of the day.

“Could you call me babe? Just one more time? Ah- ack- stop throwing pillows I was joking!!!”

Originally posted by chiwoopsie

Jeonghan- Doesn’t even bat an eyelash when you accidentally call him “babe” while asking him where the remote for the tv is and doesn’t even look up until he notices you’re turning red and secretly banging your head against a wall. He’s super casual about the whole thing until he notices that you’re embarrassed and then he’s laughing at your reaction. He’ll probably tease you about it too since you reacted in such a big way. “Yoon Jeonghan, it was an accident. Stop it.” He’ll make little pouty faces and repeat the word “babe” over and over again.

“Wait if you called me babe, can I call you like sweetie, or sweetheart or better yet I’ll just call you babe too!!!”

Originally posted by lchangkyun

Joshua- Joshua would probably act like everything was normal and not make it into a big deal because he doesn’t want you to feel uncomfortable especially since you’re friends. But you can tell he’s flustered and surprised and low key happy when you accidentally called him “babe” because he keeps smiling and trying to hide the fact he’s smiling behind his hand and if you ask him what he’s smiling about he tries to keep a straight face before he says “nothing” and quickly looks away smiling again. And you think that’s the last of it and he’s finally done and over it until

“Do you mind pausing the episode while I get soda, BABE?” “Joshua Hong you’re done for.” “Sorry I had to, don’t hate me haha.”

Originally posted by gyushua

Junhui- He’d probably burst out into a fit of giggles and start rolling around on the ground after you accidentally called him “babe”, not because he thinks it’s super hilarious, he just finds it so cute and he’s a shy precious actual Prince of China. He would then pat your head and try to act real chill about the whole thing even though he keeps looking over at you and bursting into giggles. He won’t tease you about it though because he understands it was just an accident but it won’t stop him from trying to get you to call him by some pet name now.

“How about Junnie? Or can you just call me babe now? Or oppa? Ow-no need to hit my arm and resort to violence.”

Originally posted by myungeuna

Soonyoung- Probably already has a bunch of cute pet names for you and would be so surprised when you accidentally called him “babe” he’d practically leap out of his seat and bound towards you like a puppy and use all kinds of pet names and cute faces at you to try to get you to say it again or to brainstorm new names you can call him because it was too cute. Hoshi would just be happy to know you felt comfortable around him enough to call him a cute name because he loves being friends with you and this was just icing on the cake.

“I’ll gladly be called Kwon fire for you but how about we start with something like Kwonnie?”

Originally posted by fyhoshi

Wonwoo- Probably the most flustered and cutest reaction ever when you accidentally slip up and call him “babe” like he’ll look up with wide eyes and a smile and if you say sorry for the accidental slip up, he’d just try to be chill and say you can call him whatever cute nickname you want because he doesn’t mind, and they’re cute. He’s also internally screaming a little but on the outside, he’ll just give you a small cute smile, since you two are friends and he’ll take a bit to calm down and appreciate the comfortable friendship the two of you have.

“Sweetheart it doesn’t matter, really, I don’t mind… Did I just call you sweetheart? Ah yes I did, heh well I’m ok with it if you are?”

Originally posted by mvnghaos

Jihoon- Like Jeonghan he’d probably not think too much of it unless you made it into a big deal like “Oh are we using nicknames now?” without looking up from what he was doing. He’d probably give you a cheeky smile if you showed that you were slightly flustered, because he thought it was cute but he’d never admit it. He’d go around low key hinting at other cute pet names that make you jump a little every time. But otherwise, he’d give no indication that it bothered him in the slightest that you accidentally called him “babe”.

“Don’t friends call each other things like that all the time? I don’t see why it’s a big deal haha.”

Originally posted by pink-fairy-woozi

Seokmin- The happy sunshine would explode as soon as you accidentally called him babe, with the brightest eye smile in the whole world on his face because omfg how cute were you when you called him “babe”. He wouldn’t think too much about it and just starting listing off cute nicknames he’s always wanted to use with friends or that he thinks would be cute if you called him them and he’d be practically jumping up and down and off the walls with excitement. “Seokmin it was an accident.” You’d laugh and his face would fall until you promised to use another name.

“I like being sunshine, I’m fine if you call me sunshine.”

Originally posted by infinitblaq

Mingyu- He’d probably go real quiet and just smile and stare at you until you realized you accidentally called him babe. “Mingyu sorry haha it was an accident.” The giant puppy would probably tease you “you sure? Didn’t sound like an accident to me…” “Do you call all your friends ‘babe’?” He’d just laugh if you blushed and apologized again but he doesn’t mind and would probably start calling you random pet names he can think of that are cute. He’d probably use the baby talk voice too, just to make every nickname sound extra cute.

“Sweetie, baby, yah… y/n which name sounded cuter, I’ll use only the cutest.”

Originally posted by jihanmeanietrash

Minghao- Minghao wouldn’t think too much about it either except when he sees your reaction. At first he’s confused on what exactly you did, but then he’s like “Ah you mean the nickname? I don’t care babe you can call me whatever nicknames, we’re friends.” And he’ll even suggest some that he’s liked and it’ll be like you two have been using pet names since you first became friends. He’s kind of secretly happy to be able to call you cute nicknames other people don’t because to him, it makes your friendship more personal and special and he adores it.

“Yah, you can’t let other people call you that, that’s specifically reserved for me, that’s my favorite nickname for you.”

Originally posted by squishteen

Seungkwan- Seungkwan would think it’s the cutest thing in the world like “yes that’s my friend oh my god I care about them so so much my heart is going to burst”. You may accidentally have called him babe, but now he’s going to act like one too, putting his arm around your shoulder and calling you all the cute pet nicknames he can think of and smiling and laughing like crazy every time he uses a new one. And if anyone else dares uses a nickname with you it better not be one he uses or he’s going to be hella territorial and give you five more names just for him to use.

“Babe, sweetie, honey, boo, my boo… BOO SEUNGKWAN THATS ME.”

Originally posted by winningwinwin

Hansol- After accidentally calling him “babe”, he’d break into the biggest cutest smile he can, and ask you to repeat yourself as if he hadn’t heard you the first time. “What did you say?” “Could you repeat what you just said?” “Specifically that last part, did I hear you correctly?” After he made you repeat it like ten times, he’ll just sit there smiling at you and sighing. “I’d never have expected this from you y/n.” He’d playfully tease before getting a pillow thrown at him by you of course. He’ll probably be just generally flustered and smiley because you’re such a cute friend.

“Whether you think you’re cute or not, I’m here to tell you, you’re cute and no you can’t fight me on this.”

Originally posted by v-hansolchoi

Chan- The maknae would turn a bright shade of pink and be thinking to himself, “Omo did she just call me babe, agh my friend is too adorable ottake…” He wouldn’t make it too big of a deal either, like Joshua, he’d rather you just be comfortable with whatever, but on the inside he’s screaming because wow what did he do to get such a cute friend and can he convince you to call him babe or sweetheart or something else again. He’d want to stay away from “baby” because he’s no one’s baby now and he’d much rather come up with a more meaningful nickname for you to reflect your friendship.

“How about ‘mochi’ because when we went to buy ramen, you made me pay for the mochi desserts too and they’re our favorite to get whenever we hang out?”

Originally posted by satanteen17


~ admin jess

Ice Cream Is A Form Of Love

Anon request for Michael confessing after Jeremy gets his tonsils taken out!! I hope you enjoy it, I’m sorry if it’s not incredible!!

Jeremy complained about his throat hurting for weeks before being told that he needed his tonsils out. His appointment was set up for an early school morning, and was only supposed to talk about half an hour. Michael had gotten the text the day before, so the second the school day was over he drove to Walmart and grabbed a few pints of ice cream. Mint chocolate chip, pecan, and Oreo, Jeremy’s favorites. He stored them up in his PT cruiser before heading out to Jeremy’s house, where he was now resting in his room.

Michael tapped his finger against the steering wheel to the beat of his too loud music. He was trying his best to drown out the thoughts he’d been having since far before the SQUIP incident. It wouldn’t take a genius to see it, even Rich had known. All he could think was Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy. After the SQUIP stuff went down Rich had certainly tamed down the teasing, but that didn’t stop him from whispering “gay” into Michael’s ear whenever he was caught staring at Jeremy’s eyes, or cheekbones, or back-

Michael had to physically shake that thought out of his head, singing along to Marley just for something to replace it. He thought that Jeremy dating Christine would help but…somehow that just put a microphone to his heart and amplified the sound. Every time he saw Jeremy all he could feel was his heart racing and oh diggyidy damn were those gay thoughts-a flying. But he had just gotten Jeremy to stop being all awkward and worried around him, they fell back into their routinely friendship and just hung out like bros do. Bros, dudes, besties, not-gays.

But Rich and Jake had assured him that if he just told Jeremy how he felt things would go down better. Whether Jeremy accepted him or not, he’d feel better than just sitting around wondering “what if”, even if the thought of confession made his heart wanna chug Mountain Dew red to short circuit itself.

So yes, Michael was on a mission. And he was nervous. He shook in his car seat and gripped the steering wheel. He gave himself little pep talks. He wanted to see his best friend and make sure he was ok too of course, but this was a big deal and opportunity for him. And he wasn’t going to pass it up.

Suddenly he was face to face with the white door of Jeremy’s house, and he knocked to the beginning of the Pac-man start up. He was greeted by Mr. Heere with a “hey Michael! Jeremy’s upstairs.”

“Hey Mr. Heere, you’re looking better off”

The man had gotten a haircut, fixed up his beard, he even smelled like fresh cologne. He was currently fumbling with his tie, something only Mrs. Heere was good at. Michael came over and fixed up said tie, he was oddly close with Jeremy’s dad, he even gave him parenting tips.

“Thanks, I have a meeting at the office today, wanted to look…presentable I guess?”

“You look rocking.” He gave a thumbs up as he finished the knot and pulled away.

“Thanks,” he was saying that a lot today, must be nervous, “but Jeremy’s upstairs. He can take his pain meds in an hour, ok?”

“Gotcha, and hey, knock em dead!”

“As always.”

With the close of the front door Michael made his way up the stairs, the talk with Jeremy’s dad had calmed his nerves down some, but he was still on the verge of passing out. The door to Jeremy’s room was open, he would have let himself in regardless.

Jeremy was laying flat on his bed, looking up at his DS that he held far from his face. Around the room were video game and movie posters, a lot of crappy horror genre. Clothes were scattered all over the place, his hamper overfilling itself. The walls of his room were a deep blue while the bed sheets were a mix of both the blue and red strips. Jeremy stood
out from the room, at least in Michael’s love vision. He almost forgot to say hi until he saw Jeremy’s icy warm eyes look up at him with an arched eyebrow.

“Hey dude!” Michael made his way over, pulling up chair. “I got your favorite ice creams!” Jeremy smiled and sat up in the bed “I know I know, I’m the best friend ever no need to thank me.”

Michael was beginning to open up the tub to pour them some when his eyes widened at Jeremy’s response.

“…th'nks…” the poor kids voice was terrible! Scratched, croaky, unable to control pitch and overall painful. He made a strange undesirable sound, cringing as he held a hand to his throat.

“Woah dude don’t speak that sounds awful! Are you ok?”

Jeremy simply nodded, his eyes looked from the ice cream to Michael, before softening to become pleading.

Michael felt the heat rush to his face, damn he was cute. “Yeah- yeah I can totally do that.”

He took big scoops of green ice cream and handed the bowl to Jeremy. Who instantly dug his spoon in and ate up, the relieved smile he gave combined with the way his shoulders went slacked showed how good the cold felt to his throat. Michael couldn’t help but smile, he took his own bite, but it couldn’t be nearly as blissful as it did to Jeremy.

“So I’m guessing only yes or no questions huh…does it hurt?”

Jeremy nodded, eyes focused on the ice cream he was scooping furiously into his mouth.

“Is the ice cream at least helping?”

Another nod, this one a little more desperate.

“You’re not gonna talk at all right?”


“…Am I the greatest guy you’ve ever met~”

A nod, with an eye roll.

“….well…” Michael almost through up, his voice was shaking as his heart hammered suddenly in his chest. Just do it dammit, don’t wuss out. At least you won’t be able to hear his rejection.

“Well did you know that I’ve had like THE biggest crush on you since maybe like 7th grade and I really really really like you because Jesus dude I like you I mean there’s a lot about you that’s just really awkward and sometimes I worry that you’re a furry but I just hecking love you man!” Michael let his word vomit spit out, unable to control his built up emotions.

He heard a clang as the spoon from Jeremy’s hand slipped against the bowl, “…whAt?!”

“Shhhhhshshshshhhh!!!! Your voice dude!”

Jeremy and Michael both had a match of fully red faces, their wide eyes stared at each other, neither blinking. Jeremy went to speak again-

“Nope! Nu uh! No talking!”

Jeremy gave him this look of shocked this belief, and knowing him long enough he was able to take fully sentences from those expressions.

“I know- I know it’s not a joke though Jerm I’m being serious!”

Jeremy’s jaw had dropped, his face seemed to be getting redder he the second, he nervously piled more ice cream into his mouth. But those eyes never left Michael.

“I-I know…bad timing but I just…I had to tell you ok so you don’t have to answer, I’ll leave you with your ice cream and-”

Jeremy’s cold hand touched the top of Michael’s. When Michael stared at him in wait of an explanation, the boy simply smiled cheekily.

“A-are you sure it’s ok?”

Jeremy’s face screamed ‘it’s more than ok’

Michael looked down at his sneakers, unable to hold back his relieved smile, physically shaking as adrenaline rushed out of him.

“What about Christine?”

Jeremy took a moment to grab his phone, type in a password, and do a fair amount of scrolling. When he turned it to Michael it was Jeremy admitting that he liked someone else to Christine, and thinking that they should break up, followed by a fair agreement by Christine. She even wished him good luck with the new crush and asked to stay friends.

“Oh…you like someone else…?”

An eager nod.


“I’s you…idi’t…!” Jeremy voice sounded god awful but in that moment the nails-on-chalk-board effect of his vocal chords was the most beautiful thing he’d ever heard.

Michael smiled, trying to ignore the awful cringe Jeremy held and kissed his forehead. “Holy shit man this is like!! The best day! Ever!! Even better than that time I watched Rich fall down the stairs this is amazing!”

Jeremy laughed, the choked noise halting short with a pained noise. Michael kissed his hand “hey hey it’s ok…relax and eat your ice cream ok!”

Jeremy nodded, his eyes now holding an ‘I love you’ as he nuzzled against Michael’s hand. He ate his ice cream, before patting the free space in his bed. Michael handed Jeremy his pain medicine before laying down beside him, soon after about a half hour of cuddles, I love you’s from Michael, and eating ice cream, Jeremy’s pain began to calm down, allowing him to fall asleep. Michael kissed him again, he just wanted to kiss and kiss and never let go of what he’s always dreamed of.

Jeremy never knew getting his tonsils taking out could end up so awesome.

RFA (+Saeran & V) x Reader -A girl’s chocolate eaten!

Okay, here it is!!! *feels acomplished (ಥ﹏ಥ)* x3

First of all, Saeyoung’s HC is safe for you to read, don’t worry my dear friend, but the rest of them are a little suggestive ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (Kisses, Innuendos… I wanted to spice it up a little, I’m sorry if that bothers you, I really hope it doesn’t, there’s no smut, I swear, it’s just a little spicy)

I really hope you enjoy! ٩(♡ε♡ )۶


  • He already ate a bag or two of Honey Buddha Chips, so he thought… He innocently thought that he could eat that delicious chocolate without being charged for treason.
  • He clearly didn’t know how a girl’s fury can be worse than that of the devil.
  • “But… but… I swear, babe, I-I…just…” He said nervously, trying to get to calm you down.
  • “Ah-ah, no babe, no…” You shook your head and looked him straight on his eyes “IT’S MY CHOCOLATE YOU’VE EATEN… Not Saeran’s, not Vanderwood’s… but MINE” You pointed your finger at him and lightly poked his chest with itYOU DON’T KNOW HOW BAD THAT IS!” You yelled, you were mad as hell and you sure were scaring the shit out of him.
  • You only wanted to eat the last precious piece of chocolate you PURPOSELY hide to eat when you were feeling down. It’s your survivor’s kit, it’s everything you needed and wanted. Your. Damn. Chocolate. 
  • You were just trying to teach him a valuable lesson, a very, very valuable one.
  • “It’s just… I don’t think you value your HBC enough, nor your guts, if you dare to eat what was mine, you know, I should do the same to you… You hummed in approval and headed to the kitchen and smirked when he stopped you. 
  • “Okay, okay, babe, please…” He said, his face white and his eyes those of a puppy. “I’m gonna buy you all the chocolate you want, just don’t eat them, please, I won’t eat your chocolate again, I swear!” He put his hands like he was praying, trying to make it all more credible.
  • “I know you won’t” You softly laughed at his reaction, you couldn’t hold it anymore, your little fake angry moment was worthy after all.
  • You hugged him, hiding your face on his chest and snuggled, he smelled really good. He grapped his arms around you in response and kissed the top of your head. You felt him smiling.
  • That’s all you needed at the end of the day.


  • He didn’t care about it, he didn’t give a shit if it was yours, Saeyoung’s or the fucking devil’s.
  • He wanted it. He ate it. End of story.
  • But he didn’t know how mad you could get, you were always been sweet and caring… Challenging? Sure, but not angry, not ever. And he was way too surprised when you yelled to be able to reply to you. 
  • Until he got tired. 
  • SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP. NOW!He screamed back and you gasped in surprise, so you instantly backed up and did as he said “You don’t have to yell at me, I’ll buy you a damn ton of chocolate if that’s what you want!” He told you, a frustrated look on his face.
  • “I just wanted to eat that chocolate…” You told him in the lowest voice you had and pout, avoiding his gaze so he couldn’t see you blush. You weren’t going to yell at him again, he sure as hell was scarier than you would ever be in your whole life. 
  • You saw from the corner of your eye that he was back to normal. He had a playful smile on his face while he approached you and hugged you from behind, resting his chin on your right shoulder.  
  • I could make you forget about chocolate… I have a million ways to do that if you wanna try” He whispered in your ear and then he lightly bit your earlobe and your whimper turned in to a soft moan when he licked it and started kissing your neck.
  • You sure forgot about the damn chocolate. 


  • Oh boy, there’s no way you can get mad with him. NO. WAY. 
  • He’s a sweetheart… He suffered a lot… You just can’t get mad at him.
  • But he starts noticing your pouty face and the way you’re not as clingy and cheerful with him as you usually are and he knows.
  • “Darling… I’m sorry I ate your chocolate” He sighed and sit next to you on the couch “We can go buy more now and take a walk as we go, it’s a wonderful day and the weather’s perfect…” He said with a hopeful smile on his lips, and you couldn’t hide your own tender smile while you nod in agreement. 
  • He softly kissed you afterwards, with his right hand stroking your cheek as a way to redeem himself. 


  • I bet my ass he’s the colder, smutty version of V… I bet my ass, people.
  • And I don’t think he’s that much into chocolate or sweets in general, but he’s human, at least he wanted to try to eat a bit for once? So he did.
  • You wouldn’t dare to yell at him, but still you were a little flustered with it… At least he could have choosen another day to do so.
  • You were so damn obsessed with that piece of chocolate throughout the day that when you got home and didn’t found any… You could have killed someone in that moment.
  • So when he gets home and sees the frustrated expression on your face he notices something’s going on. You didn’t even greeted him when he arrived, that fact alone is like a neon sign screaming that you’re angry at him.
  • “I don’t know what’s going on, but I know I can I make you feel better He said and grabbed your waist until your body collided with his body, burning holes on your skin from his touch alone You just have to tell me what you want, and I’ll provide He whispered againts your lips before he hungrily kissed them.
  • You suddenly forgot what you were mad for and focused on continue breathing. Because boy, he sure was breathtaking. The hottest husband there’s to exist.
  • Fuck chocolate.


  • Yeah, he’s a baby boy and he’s sweetheart and he’s the love of your life and he can do nearly whatever he wants and you don’t get mad at him but oh, not your chocolate. NOT. YOUR. CHOCOLATE. No, boy, no touchy. 
  • But, oh, he was eating it in front of you and wasn’t offering you any. 
  • When he was licking his fingers clean he noticed some evil, scary aura near him. It was at this moment that he knew he fucked up.
  • “YOOSUNG KIM, I SWEAR TO GOD YO-” He literally run to your bedroom and locked the door. He fucking locked the door. 
  • You headed there and lightly knocked at the wood door with your knuckles “Baby, open the door ~ ” You sing-songed.
  • “No, you won’t fool me, that was fucking scary… I’m not opening this door, not ever!!” He shouted from behinf the door, his breathed uneven and his voice trembling.
  • “Yoosung, for God’s sake, I just wanted you to go shopping for more…” You said, regretting you had yelled to him, you didn’t want to scare him to death like that, not that much at least. 
  • “I don’t believe you…” He said, hesitation clearly hanging on his voice. 
  • Stop being a child and open the door, Yoosung You said with a sweeter tone this time “We need to go grocery shooping anyways, so at the end it was a good thing you ate that chocolate…” You tried to convince him, and a minute later he opened the door with caution and looked at you, waiting for a punch or something to fly his way.
  • But it didn’t happen, so he stepped out of the room and approached you, still cautious. You hugged him without warning and hid your face on the crook of his neck, gently leaving butterfly kisses there, making him giggle and relax under your soft touches. 
  • Who said grocery shopping? Who needs chocolate? Not you.


  • I’m sorry, you can’t run out of chocolate if you own a café, it would be a sin. 
  • You and Jaehee never run out of chocolate. There’s chocolate in the kitchen, but not the one you wanted, she ate your favorite chocolates. AND. THAT. IS. A. CRIME. 
  • “Yes ma’am, that’s what it is. My favourite ones…” You chuckled, still surprised to found Jaehee ate them ALL “You should be ashamed of your behaviour, my lady, if you were that hungry you could have eaten something else… You told her, clearly trying to make an innuendo.
  • Her breath hitched and she blushed like mad, her face obviously trying to match the colour of the cherries “I… Yo-you… I mean… Do you want me to…? He asked, her gaze not meeting yours.
  • “Oh… No, baby, I was just trying to make you feel a little uncomfortable, just kidding sweetie, don’t worry…” You smiled tenderly “But you should pay the price now… What about a cheesecake with raspberry’s mermelade?” You wiggled your eyebrows in a funny, suggestive way to convince her. 
  • But oh, girl, she wasn’t in the mood for that.
  • “Y/N… You can’t offer me the finnest delicacy and then ask me to make a common meal She said, looking at you with an intensity you weren’t used to. 
  • You were damn shooked. For a moment you thought you were too dirty minded to understand her words but, ah-ah, no-no… She said what she said.
  • “Oh God…” Now you’re the one blushing.


  • You were really angry. REALLY ANGRY.
  • When he arrived home from his rehearsals you immediately faced him and held the empty envelope of your favorite chocolate in front of his face. 
  • He was surprised for a moment but then he smiled.
  • “WHY ARE YOU SMILING!? YOU SHOULD BE SCARED!” You yelled, furiously waving the empty envelope.
  • “Owwwww! You look so sexy when you’re angry! He yelled back, a face that showed how in love he was with you. He can’t get angry with you, he just can’t.
  • He grabbed your hips and lifted you up effortlessly, without warning, you gasped in surprise and got hold of his neck to steady yourself, then you wrapped your legs around his waist, suddenly forgetting why you were angry in the first place. 
  • “Now you have awakened the beast, are you happy?” He told you, lust spilling from his voice, from his every pore. 
  • “Wow, you’re going to fast, babe” You asked, trying your best not to laugh.
  • “There’s one thing I’m not fast at… Wanna check, princess? He smirked and you chuckled, still not used to his boldness.
  • “Of course I wanna, fuck the damn chocolate, now I want you”
  • He was clearly satisfied with your reply.


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“ Pls i need crying calvin. Like not a seriously sad fic, just like sobbing sad calvin that gets comforted? Pls ily “

THIS WAS THE CUTEST THING TO WRITE. I hope you enjoy it! Sorry for it being so short??  

Balancing my laptop on my thighs, I groan, stretching my right arm out to reach for the bag of chips on the floor beside my bed. I grab the bag between the tips of my fingers, pulling it up to me. I place the bag next to my laptop, pressing play on the anime I was currently watching. The screen goes black before the theme song plays. My mind wanders off to thoughts of Calvin, he was currently in his room making a facecam, well, trying to, and by the sounds of it, it doesn’t sound like it’s going very well.

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Breaking Stereotypes

Dear possible journal,

             November is far too quickly coming to an end. Rachel told me after we heard the news that we would be staying here at the estate to keep everything in order. I can tell you with full confidence that all the kids have been complaining about it to Alex and Eliza. I told them that they would be fine, they were fine before I showed up after all but they just get annoyed every time I point that out. Philly by far has been the worst perpetrator in that sense. “But who’s going to make tea for us?” They have maids at the Schuyler estate too Philip, stop making excuses! I do have to admit, it’s going to be odd not waking up at the crack of dawn to get everyone dressed and fed. Or to help the kids with their work and reading them stories when they can’t sleep. It’s just strange how used to life here I’ve become. I will admit, I’m not excited for their departure, Rachel is wonderful but I don’t think I can last being by myself for that long with nothing to do. Rachel has actually been acting rather strange recently, she seems distracted. She’s been like this for a month now I think, I asked he what was wrong but she just responded with “Simply worried about the trip.” I don’t believe her. She gave me my own head cloth to keep my hair out of my face while I’m working. Honestly she probably only gave it to me as a bribe to stop asking questions. I know your tricks Rachel; you can’t fool me! Actually, I’m pretty sure I left it in her room when I checked up on her yesterday. She said she was having trouble writing so I suggested she take a break. You usually find the right words when you least expect it. Anyways, I should probably go get that cloth, I think it looks surprisingly good on me for something that actually has a functional purpose. Until next time, random sheet of paper that I stole from Alex.

P.S. I swear every time I get done writing my hand starts to cramp, does this happen to everyone?

             You set your writing materials off to the side and jumped out of your seat. Perks to living next door to your coworker/friend! You went over and knocked on Rachel’s door. She’s usually taking her break right about now. No response, you called out.

“Rachel? You in there?” You turned the knob to peek inside, making sure she wasn’t just not paying attention. No one was inside but you could tell she was just there not too long ago. Eh, I can just grab my head band thing and go, no big deal. I left it on the window sill I think?  You stepped inside, walked over to the window and grabbed your cloth, you had to lean over the desk to get it but you got it nonetheless. Something on the desk caught your eye. A ring? It was a simple band, made of some kind of silvery metal, you couldn’t tell what. It was thin and clean, pretty in an understated kind of way. You picked it up and held it in the palm of your hand. There was paper and ink still laid out on the desk, she must’ve been writing recently. You couldn’t help yourself when your eyes caught the few words etched into the paper.

My love, though distance separates us, my mind finds you easily.

My love? Who is she writing to? You heard a sound behind you.

“Y/N! What are you doing in my room? You cannot go into someone’s chamber without permission!” Fuck. You quickly turned to find an obviously enraged Rachel standing in the doorway.

“I, um, nothing?” Seriously! That’s my best answer! Rachel was clearly not buying your charade. She walked over to the desk and took a seat, not even looking at you she figured out what you were holding.

“Put it down.” You complied and dropped it down onto the flat top of the desk. It hit the surface with a small ding and rolled on its side, making a ringing noise.

“It’s very pretty, where did you get it?” You asked as she picked up her quill, dipped it into a small ink jar and began to scratch letters into the page.

“Inheritance.” She said absentmindedly. Inheritance?

“Wait, inheritance? What do you mean?” She lifted her head up in realization.

“Oh, I’ve never told you before have I?” No! You certainly have not!

“Told me what exactly?” You sat down on her bed.

“The only people who know about this are Mr. and Mrs. Hamilton, but you’re my friend and I trust you…” She took a deep breath. “My full name is Rachel Marie Sky, I’m sure you can tell from the name but I’m a bastard.” A bastard? “My mother, she was a prostitute and she met my wealthy father, fell in love with him but he was already married. I was born out of wedlock and my mother died while giving birth to me. When my father found out about her death and my existence he took me in but since I’m not a product of his marriage I became part of the staff as soon as I could walk. When he died, all I was given was this ring. I’m honestly lucky to have gotten anything, his wife certainly did not know I received this. It was supposed to be a gift to my mother but it was bestowed to me instead. That’s actually how I ended up with the Hamilton’s as well. The families knew each other and once they heard my story they allowed me to stay.” Her expression changed, the whole time she was talking she was practically straight faced but once she brought up Alex and Eliza she seemed troubled.

“What’s wrong? You don’t seem too happy…”

“It’s not that I am not happy, I’m just…conflicted.” She looked down at her page.

“Who’s that for by the way? Sorry, but I read the first line…” Her eyes practically popped out of her head.

“You read it? Y/N Taylor! Ladies do not read others documents without asking!” Ugh! I know Rachel! I am not good at this lady business!

“I’m sorry! I legitimately didn’t do it on purpose! I promise! Who is this person you’re writing to?” I need all of the information! She looked downcast.

“His name is Cato… We met several years ago and we’ve written to each other ever since.” Aww! That’s so cute! I ship it! “But…it’s complicated! It wouldn’t work out…”

“What? Why? You obviously care about him! I mean you called him your love for Pete’s sake!” You argued, she held her head in her hands.

“I do love him! I’ve loved him for years! But… he’s a slave.” Oh…oh no…

“Oh Rachel… I’m so sorry, I didn’t know…” She picked her head up and shook it furiously.

“No, no, no, no! You misunderstand! He is only considered a slave by law, although that isn’t great, he is not treated as one! His ‘master’ considers him a friend, in fact the only reason he is considered a slave is for protection. The man is very kind but he’s smart, he understands that slavery will not be abolished for quite some time. So he ‘bought’ Cato, that way no one else would be able to mistreat him. They are very close, so close that the idea of being slave and master don’t register. I’m happy that he is as close to freedom as he can be…” I suppose that’s honorable in a way. It’s horrible that slavery exists in this world but the fact that someone was willing to let someone be free when that decision can’t be properly given to them is incredible. That shit can’t be said about Jefferson! Still… this has got to be difficult for both of them to figure out.

“But wait, why is this effecting you so suddenly?” If she’s loved him for years, why now of all times? You heard a voice echo from down the hall.

“TT! Rachel! Come on! We have a surprise!” Angie? Rachel put down her quill, stood up and brushed off her skirt. You followed her out the door. The two of you walked down the halls, you heard people talking in the main room. You turned the corner and saw Alex and all of the children. The younger ones were jumping excitedly and Angie was running up to a woman talking to Eliza. She had a bright smile, dark skin, her long curls were pulled back into a neat ponytail and her dress was as big as Eliza’s except it was pink. Angie hugged the woman tightly. “I knew it! I knew Mama would invite you Aunt Angelica!” Aunt Angelica? Wait! ANGELICA SCHUYLER CHURCH!

“Hello Darling! It’s wonderful to see you again!” She patted Angie on the head and looked over at Alex. “It’s nice to see you too Alexander.” She said dryly. Ooooh, I can feel the sting from over here… Alex looked away, obviously a bit hurt by the comment but no one else seemed to notice. The other children were bouncing excitedly while Philip shook his heads in distain.

“Do not misunderstand me when I say this Auntie but I can only handle one of you at a time. Angie, I love you. But one Angelica at a time is ideal!” Philip joked, Angie crossed her arms.

“Hmph, your loss then Philly because me and Auntie are going to be together all winter! You will just have to learn to deal with it!” She shot back. Rachel finally made your presences known.

“Hello Lady Angelica, it is wonderful to see you again. Shall I take in your things?”

“Oh yes, thank you very much Rachel.” Angelica replied. Rachel went out the front door to grab the luggage in the carriage sitting outside. Eliza jumped up slightly.

“William! It’s time for his feeding, I shall be back soon. Children, I know you are very excited to see your Aunt but please do make sure not to bother her.” She made her way up the stairs, presumably to the nursery. The fact that she can just gauge that stuff is scary yet also awesome! Philip smiled at you and gestured for you to join the group, you were certainly not opposed to this and were swiftly standing in front of Angelica.

“Hello, Mrs. Church! My name is Y/N Taylor; it is a pleasure to meet you!” This is by far the coolest! She smiled back at you.

“Ah, so this is the girl my sister has been telling me about.” Why did she look at Philip when she said that? Angie grabbed Philip and AJ’s arms and began to pull them towards the stairs.

“Alright boys! I have a lot of packing to do and all of you are going to help me! That means you too James and John!”

“But I do not wish to help you pack!” Philip groaned. Angie looked over at you.

“TT, should Philip and the boys help me pack?” She asked.

“Philip, AJ, Jamie, Johnny, go help your sister finish packing. Or at least get most of it done!” All of them collectively sighed as response to your demand.

“Thank you TT!” Angie said before dragging the boys upstairs. Angelica cleared her throat and looked over at Alex.

“Alexander, I would like to speak with you for a moment if you don’t mind.” Alex seemed surprised by the request but quickly brushed it off.

“Of course, please allow me to show you to my study.” And so the two left you in the main room as they disappeared down the hall. Wonder what that was about… The door opened and Rachel came rushing through, carrying two bags with her and closing the door with her heel.

“It’s getting quite chilly! We’ll have a lot of snow these coming months I can assure you that!” Oh no, curse you New York weather!

“Do you need some help with the bags?” You asked.

“No but if you could ask Mr. Hamilton if I need to prepare any more room I would greatly appreciate it.” She made her way to the steps, carrying the luggage with ease.

“Okay, I’ll be back in a second!” You turned around and started down the hallway, taking your head cloth, laying it on top of your head and tying the ends underneath your hair as you walked. You approached the study door and just as you were about the knock you heard a voice.

“You have invented a new kind of stupid, a damage you may never undo kind of stupid, an open all the cages in the zoo kind of stupid. Truly, you didn’t think this through kind of stupid!” It was Angelica. “Let’s review. You took a rumor, a few, maybe two people knew and refuted it by sharing an affair of which no one has accused you! I begged you to take a break, you refused to! So scared of what your enemies will do to you, you’re the only enemy you ever seem to lose to! You know why Jefferson can do what he wants? He doesn’t dignify schoolyard taunts with a response! So yes, congratulations!” She sounds pissed!

“Angelica wai-“

“You’ve redefined your legacy, congratulations!”

“It was an act of political sacrifice!” Alex exclaimed.

“Sacrifice? I languished in a loveless marriage in London, I lived only to read your letters. I look at you and think ‘God, what have we done with our lives and what did it get us?’ That doesn’t wipe the tears of the years away. But I’m back in the city and I’m here to stay and you know what I’m here to do?”


“I’m not here for you!”

“I didn’t expect for you to be… You know your sister like you know your own mind. I will never find anyone as trusting or as kind.” Alex…

“A million years ago she said to me ‘This one’s mine’ So I stood by, do you know why? I love my sister more than anything in this life! I will choose her happiness over mine every time!”

“Eliza… Is the best thing in my life.”

“So never lose sight of the fact that you have been blessed with the best wife!”

“For the rest of my life, every sacrifice I make is for your sister. I’ll give the best life, no exaggerations.” Alex finished.

“Good, I’m glad we settled this matter.” You heard footsteps coming towards you, or more specifically towards the door. Shit! I better knock now! You hurried tapped your fist against the door.

“Mr. Hamilton! Rachel sent me to ask you a question.” You opened the door and tried to pretend to be surprised that Angelica was about to walk out. “Oh forgive me, was I interrupting something?”

“Oh no dear, I was just leaving.” You side stepped so she would walk past you and once she was far enough down the hall you entered, closing the door behind you.

“You okay Alex?” You asked worriedly.

“I’m fine Titania, nothing for you to worry about. Did you have something to ask of me?”

“Yeah, Rachel wants to know if she needs to prepare any more rooms. So basically are you planning for more people to show up?” He smiled at your question.

“Actually yes! A good friend of mine shall be accompanying us!” He sounds so excited!

“Alright, I’ll let her know we need another room!” Before you could turn to open the door Alex called out to you.

“Wait Titania, I actually have a question for you as well.” He stood up from his desk, walked around it and leaned up against the edge of the front.

“Um, okay. What is it?” You stepped into the center of the room, Alex put on his ‘serious dad’ face.

“You have seemed troubled these last couple months. Is everything alright?” Oh no, I’ve been avoiding this question. You tried to put on your most convincing smile.

“I’m fine Alex, really I am!” His eyes slanted. He’s not buying this is he?

“Titania, I thought we were past hiding such things from each other. We’re family in this house and I consider you my closest friend. You cannot lie to me about these things. Now, what exactly has you so blue?” Nothing gets past Alex I guess… You sighed.

“I just really want to ask you something but I don’t want to ruin how happy everyone has been lately and I feel like such a pessimist for being concerned with something so trivial but it’s honestly really bothering me and I keep going back and forth on whether I shoul-“

“Whoa! Slow down there Titania. It’s very alright to ask me anything if it troubles you so.” He stepped forward, stood in front of you and patted your shoulder reassuringly.

“It’s just… Why? Why write the pamphlet? Why name it after me? I really don’t understand it!” You huffed in exasperation. Literally I’m pretty sure the only people who believed the rumors was Thomass Jeffershit and Sunshine boy!  Alex looked at you for a second before responding.

“Y/N when you appeared at my side, told me your story and proceeded to breakdown the structure of Shakespeare, I knew that you and I were destined to have a friendship. However, that puts you in a very sensitive position; a position of power that one may want to exploit. I knew of this possibility but I risked that in order to understand you, that was selfish of me. This rumor, that article was not only about me but about you as well. I have committed many errors in my life but I shall not allow the name of an innocent person be slandered. One of my errors was not protecting a dear friend of mine when I had the chance. I will never throw away my shot on a friend ever again because of that. I deserved the shame I was given but once I saw your reaction to Philip I knew I could not sit by and allow for such talk to spread.”

“But Alex, you know I don’t care about my name, my name doesn’t matter!”

“That is where you are wrong. Titania, I shall tell you the same thing I tell all of my other children. Always care about your legacy, because what you will leave behind shall be great, greater than what anyone can imagine. You are family and one of the great things I hope for you to do with your own name is stay apart of this family.” He smiled down at you, you couldn’t stop yourself from giving him a small hug.

“Thank you…Alex…” You pulled away and quickly went over to the door, before leaving you turned back to Alex. “Or should I say, thank you Alexander Hamildad?” You ran out of the room, trying to hold in your laughter. That was so good! High five me! You ran down the hall and into the main room. You immediately noticed all the children running down the stairs. “Whoa, slow down guys! Where’s the fire?” Honestly with AJ’s track record, that was a literally possibility. Angie, AJ, Jamie and Johnny all jumped off the last step but Jamie was the only one to stop and answer your question.

“He’s here! He’s here!” He said excitedly before running into the center of the room. Who’s here? Suddenly you heard the sound of a carriage stopping outside, Angie stopped you from going over to the door to greet the guest.

“Not a wise decision.” What’s going on? It wasn’t any more than a few seconds before you heard booming footsteps from outside the door. Is our visitor a tree?! The next thing you know the door is flung open and you see an extremely tall man jumping through the doorway. His skin was very dark, his clothes an equally dark color however in a shade of blue. He was quite broad and you couldn’t see his hair because he was wearing a beanie.

“HERCULES MULLIGAN!” The man shouted as he landed. The children all shouted and ran towards the man.

“Uncle Herc! Uncle Herc!” They all shouted. Wait… Hercules… Mulligan… A TAILOR SPYING ON THE BRITISH GOVERNMENT?! Mulligan picked Angie up by her sides and spun her around in a circle.

“How is my angel fairing? Those boys better not be bothering you or else they’ll have to hear from me!” He shouted. Angie giggled and shook her head.

“Boys are gross Uncle Herc!” She responded, Mulligan had the widest smile on his face from her response.

“That is exactly what I was hoping to hear! Never trust us men!” He joked. Philip came trotting down the stairs and spoke up as he approached Mulligan.

“Ah, Uncle Hercules! I have not seen you in ages!” He walked toward Mulligan and gave him only what you could describe as a bro hug. Was that a thing back in 1797? Well they just did it so I guess it was! Philip then looked over at you. “And this is Y/N Taylor, she is-“ AJ cut him off.

“She’s our maid, she’s really nice!” AJ chuckled. Mulligan approached you and held out his hand, sensing the que you gave him yours. He gave your hand a quick peck before straightening his posture and smiling down at you.

“A pleasure to meet you Y/N!” He exclaimed before staring at you silently, almost like he was examining your face. What? What’s he doing.

“Uh, h-hello, nice to meet you?” He nodded his head, like he had just made a decision.

“That’s it. I’m taking her.” He stated simply. Excuse me?! AJ, Jamie and Johnny all came running up behind him.

“No! You can’t take her! She’s our maid!” AJ laughed. I’m so confused! Mulligan shook his head.

“Nope, you can’t change my mind. She’s mine now!” Without any warning Mulligan picked up by the waist and threw you over his shoulder. What the hell is going on?!  Mulligan then proceeded to run around the room with long strides as the children giggled and chased after him. This caused you to bounce up and down on his shoulder, you couldn’t help but laugh at the scenario.

“What in the world are you all doing?” You asked through your giggle fit.

“I see that Titania is getting acquainted with Mulligan!” You caught a glimpse of Alex standing the archway between the hall and the main room. Mulligan quickly halted, lifted you off his shoulder and set you down gracefully. Your hair however was a total disaster; it took you a second to smooth everything back down to normal. Alex and Mulligan walked towards each other with shit eating grins and also engaging in the bro hug. Wow, that’s really popular isn’t it?

“Great to see you again Hamilton!” Hercules exclaimed.

“Like wise Mulligan!” You heard footsteps coming through the still opened door. You turned your gaze towards it and caught site of another man carrying a couple of bags. He was still tall but significantly shorter than Mulligan. His skin was closer to a mocha color, his hair was wavy and cut very short. His clothes perplexed you for a second, they weren’t shabby but seemed oddly casual for the time period. Mulligan turned to him.

“Oh sorry my boy! Didn’t mean to leave you out there, I was just excited to see everyone! Let me get that!” Mulligan jogged over to the man and grabbed two of three bags he was holding.

“It’s not a problem Hercules, I do not mind helping.” He responded, Alex smiled and waved at the man.

“How are you fairing Cato?” He asked.

“Very good, Mr. Hamilton.” He answered.


ceramic teacups [draco malfoy]

request: “Oh man can you do a draco x reader using 248 and 370 please?” - @tragicallypetty

word count: ~1600

a/n: if this got terribly confusing/out of hand i apologize, i started off in one mood in the beginning and then, due to my mood swings, ended in a totally different one. if this is crazy sorry! im a crazy lady! lmfao anyway enjoy i hope this is what u wanted!!!

248: “please, don’t leave.”

370: “you know, it’s okay to cry.”

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To the Four of Us (EPILOGUE)

Words: 2,569

Author’s note: It took me weeks (months?) to get this right. I got so attached to my TTFOU characters that I had to make sure they had the right sendoff. I ended up loving this story. I loved writing it, I loved reading your comments (don’t think for a second that I didn’t read EVERY SINGLE ONE of them. I did. And they ALL made me smile), and I love that you guys loved it so much. Seriously I can’t thank you all enough for letting me share this with you and for supporting me. I don’t wanna get long and sappy so I’ll leave it here. Also, I’m sorry for the wait, but I really hope you enjoy it now that it’s here!

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Now, without further adieu, the TTFOU epilogue!!

There’s comfort in familiarity. That was why when they turned onto the familiar street with the familiar lampposts and the familiar trees John literally squealed with delight despite the snow which fell softly onto the windshield.

Alexander raised an eyebrow at his husband. Normally in the presence of snow, John would be at least a little grumpy.

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Bookstore Shenanigans (Kyungsoo x Reader)

Ehehehe I had just finished reading a book when I thought about this idea. For some strange reason I was also thinking of 50 Shades of Grey (no bondage in this one-shot sorry lol) as well, probably because I was listening to the surprisingly good soundtrack. That and basically Kyungsoo voice porn lol Well, I mean every time Kyungsoo sings it’s like pure sex to my ears. Like holy shite the feels. Kyungsoo bothers me so bad; bothers me in THAT way if ya know what I mean. Anyway, hope you enjoy this one!

P.S. I’m probably just horny af for Kyungsoo and that’s why I wrote this lol 

You tucked a stray piece of hair behind your ear with frozen fingers who’s nails were painted a chipped mint color from weeks ago, shifting your brown leather sling purse to the side of your hip as you felt your phone vibrate softly. You continued along the busy city sidewalk, practiced enough to walk and read the text message you had received. You acquitted this skill to the fact that you’d been walking with a book in your nose at the same time since you could read. Your petal pink lips parted with intrigue as you read the message:

From: Kyungsoo
I just arrived at Fernsby & Dankworth’s. I’ll meet you in the Young Adult Literature section.

You couldn’t help but smile, chuckling at the words, knowing that Kyungsoo had a pretty massive distaste for that genre. He was so quiet and mysterious, yet at the same time you knew all these things about him because he seemed to be open only with you.The two of you, ever since bumping into each other at the massive bookstore, had become inseparable. You didn’t talk constantly like normal people; really, now that you thought about it, you didn’t talk to him hardly at all. Instead, the two of you were content to just be in each other’s presence. It wasn’t a conventional friendship or relationship, but it was perfect and it satisfied you.
As you pushed through the massive oak doors of the giant bookstore’s entrance, holding down your skirt from the sudden gust of wind, you thought about Kyungsoo for a moment. You thought about your first encounter with him, when he had silently handed you a book he had just finished reading with a quiet smile on his heart shaped lips. You’d been very shocked at first, since no one hardly ever approached you, a perfect example of a wallflower. You also remember blushing substantially due to the fact that he was such a handsome boy; hands slipping into his pockets as he casually walked away, only to glance back over his shoulder to say that when you finished it to give it back the next time you saw him.
You scowled to yourself as you felt your heartbeat quicken from the memory. You and Kyungsoo were strictly friends and you doubted he would ever look at a girl like you.
Shaking yourself mentally, you began to ascend the steps to the second floor of the blissfully dusty bookstore, inhaling the musty smell of old and new books. Fernsby and Dankworth’s bookstore had been your most frequent haunt for years, becoming part of your routine to stop by numerous times a week, whether it was to read or just take some time to sip tea with yourself, as well as spend time with Kyungsoo as of recent. You entered the extensive Young Adult Literature section, only to find that he wasn’t there.
Frowning to yourself with a shrug, you walked off to another genre, knowing you’d find him somewhere in the store eventually. Padding in your worn brown leather combat boots, you went over to a corner of the store you hadn’t actually been in yet. Strangely, the rows of bookshelves weren’t marked with their genre. Curiosity got the better of you and you walked down the shelves reading the titles with growing revulsion. They were all smut and erotica novels, no wonder the section wasn’t labeled. Glancing up and down the row to check if you were completely alone, you pulled one book from the row, gingerly opening it’s cover. Reading a few pages led to the next chapter, and the next. You were completely engrossed in the strangely appealing sexual literature, that you failed to notice the other person in the row, until a faint chuckle came to your ears.
Your head snapped up like a whip, squeaking in shock, “K-kyungsoo!”
He smirked over to you, raising a dark eyebrow, “Didn’t know you were into those kind of books too, ____.”
You quickly replaced the erotic novel back in its place, pulling your over sized maroon sweater down, stuttering embarrassingly, “I’m not! It’s just…,” you failed to explain yourself much to your chagrin.
He pulled one off the shelf for himself, one hand perfectly balancing the book, the other shoved in his pocket, “It looked to me like you were enjoying it quite a bit.”
You bit your lip nervously, far past the point of embarrassment, cringing at his every word. He walked slowly towards you, not looking up from his reading, “I think you liked it a lot by the way you were practically trembling.”
As his soft voice murmured, you couldn’t help but watch the way his mouth moved over each word. He suddenly spoke again, reading from his book, still approaching you lazily, “Her body shook deliciously as his hands slipped up her thigh, his mouth grazing over her collarbone until his fingers found her aching clothed heat.”
You gulped as he seemed to taste the words on his lips, glancing up at you with a smile as he continued, “She moaned wantonly as he slipped two fingers knuckle deep into her soaking core, pumping in and out painfully slow, allowing her to feel the beautiful sliding motion at its maximum.”
You felt your own panties begin to get damp as Kyungsoo finally reached where you were standing, caging you against the shelf with his body. His head tilted down as his dark eyes looked at you amused, “Are you getting off at this _____?,” he smirked at you, letting a hand fall to your cheek, “Because, it’s okay if you are. I’m enjoying this little show of yours quite a bit.”
His warm palm cupped your cheek as he leaned in close, the pad of his thumb drawing patterns across your lips, and he placed the sensual novel on a shelf by your head. You sucked in a breathe as his beautiful lips moved a hairs breathe from your own, “Her heart began to beat furiously as he leaned in, his warm breathe fanning across her face,” his other hand caught your hip roughly, his voice going an octave lower. “Suddenly it was all tongue and teeth as he tugged at her lower lip, begging she would allow him to ravage and please her completely.”
At your breaking point, you gripped the collar of his jacket and brought him to your lips, attacking his plump lips furiously with your own. You felt his chest rumble with laughter, ignoring it completely as you bit his bottom lip angrily, mumbling between kisses, “Dammit Do Kyungsoo, I hate you.”
As you assaulted his neck, he threaded his fingers languidly through your hair, tugging as he spoke, “Really? Because I actually think you love me.”
You heard him gasp lightly when you sucked at the hollow of his throat, causing a small bruise to grow there. You looked up at him, smirking when you saw his open mouthed and closed eyes expression, daring to unbutton a few of the buttons on his shirt to press wet kisses to his pale chest. You were suddenly pushed back and you looked up to find an annoyed Kyungsoo, his expression also slightly dazed. Looking at his bruised lips and neck made you feel satisfied, that is until he pressed his knee between you legs.
You gasped in shock, looking up to find his dark eyes staring so deeply at your own. His hands managed to nimbly slip underneath your sweater, massaging your sides and drawing circles on your hips, causing you to moan his name softly. He leaned down to your ear, biting at it before speaking lowly, “Tell me what you want right now, ____. Do you want what’s in those books?”
You could hardly speak, your face heating up at his words. You refused to answer and instead decided to see what he would do to you next, a morbid curiosity aroused you.
His eyebrows furrowed, annoyed at you again, “You’re so stubborn, you know that?”
You were about to snap back at him when you felt the knee against you soaked heat replaced by fingers. You groaned as he stroked at your folds through your panties, teasing your clit occasionally. He licked his lips, his dark eyes intense, his fingers slowing their work, “What was that ____? I don’t think I heard you right.”
You glared silently up at him, grabbing his hand yourself and forcing him to pleasure you better. He smirked at this, pressing open mouth kisses to you neck, “You know, this would be easier of you just told me what you wanted.”
You were just getting wetter and wetter, wanting him to properly touch you with his rough hands. It was frustrating for you to see him taking this so easily, even though his arousal was poking at your belly. It annoyed you how smooth and indifferent he was acting. You wanted to see an animal, a beast, emerge from that cool facade.
You pushed his hand away, slipping off your panties and shorts and bringing your own fingers to your core. You moaned as you inserted two fingers into yourself, making sure to look up at him to see if he was watching properly. You decided to see what would happen if you pushed his buttons. You rubbed at your slick clit with a loud gasp, “Oh yes! Kyungsoo, if only you could touch me like this.”
You heard him growl angrily, ripping your hand away from pleasuring yourself and pinning your arms above your head. He crushed his lips into yours roughly, shoving his tongue into your mouth and ravaging you completely. You moaned your appreciation as he pulled his mouth from yours. He stepped back, shifting his jacket off and unbuttoning his shirt slowly. You bit your lip as he gazed at you with an intense expression, slipping the shirt from his flawless torso and letting it fall in a pile to the floor along with his other clothes. He obviously meant business by the way he basically ripped your sweater and bra off, making your breath pick up in anticipation.
He was breathing heavily as well, his chest rising and falling as he stared at your nakedness. Unable to contain himself, he easily hoisted you up and pressed you against the bookcase, attacking your exposed breasts with his mouth. You knotted your hands in his dark hair as he sucked onto one of your hardened nipples, his free hand groping at your ass. As he pleasured your chest, you made sure for him to hear you moaning his name and telling him how badly you wanted it. How much you wanted him inside you. Stroking his ego obviously turned Kyungsoo on, because he abandoned your breasts and guided his member to your entrance, teasing your aching folds as he groaned out, “I’m going to fuck you so hard ____ that you’re not going to be able to walk out of here,” he gripped at your waist as he pushed in the tip slightly, “You’re going to be feeling it for weeks after I’m done with you.”
You nodded frantically and he finally succumbed to need and slowly pushed into you. You gasped out his name when he finally reached the end of his member, fully sheathed within your gripping core. He moaned as well, beginning to shift in and out as your walls sucked him back in each time. His thrusts were powerful and controlled, knowing from reactions just where you wanted him to hit you. The bookcase shook slightly with each thrust as his hips flicked up into you, the feeling of his dick inside of you overwhelming your senses.
You groaned out as he mumbled hotly into your neck, “You like that? I’m giving you something better than anyone in those books could ever do to you.”
His own moans were beautiful, slightly musical and deep in his throat. Every time you would snap your hips to meet his, his moans would sound like he was singing. It was probably the hottest thing you’d ever heard and it went straight to your slick heat that he was currently punishing with pleasure.
You both groaned as your ends approached, your bodies slick with sweat and dotted with bites and bruises. You grasped his hair desperately as you gasped his name over and over and clung to his shoulders like a lifeline. His thrusts became dangerously frantic as you finally found your release. You yelled out his name as your orgasm swept through you, causing you to clench around his member tightly. He groaned your own name loudly as your tightened walls milked the release from him, his hot seed shooting into you in thick, powerful spurts.
As you both finished riding out your releases, Kyungsoo pressed his sweat slicked forehead to your own, breathing heavily as he mumbled, “Huh. I guess it’d be cliche to tell you I love you right now, but I do.”
You laughed and kissed his gorgeous plump lips, “Cliche’s okay if you backed it up with a performance like that. Also, I think you could be an erotic novel writer yourself with the way you spoke to me earlier.”
He grinned at you, the quiet boy gone and replaced with a charming smile and laughing eyes, “Then maybe we should meet in this section of the bookstore more often and you can help inspire my writing.”

Clones x Jedi!reader headcanons

Clones x jedi!reader head canon.
Ok, last one for the night! Requested by anon.
TW: mention of sex (under Wolffe)

+Him being Anakin’s captain, there wasn’t much to worry about. You knew about him and Padmè, so it was useless to be scared. Besides he was totally supportive of Rex.
- Rex tried being secretive, but he was so infatuated with you it was hard to hid it.
*You were just so elegant!! and fierce!! and cool!! wow!!
-It didn’t take a force sensitive person to see he was smitten.
+Y’all did hide it around other Jedi and superiors.
-You’d never forgive yourself if he was courtmartialed.
-Rex couldn’t handle it if you were kicked out of the order because of him.
*He really doesn’t think he’s worth the risk; it takes a lot of convincing to make him see how much he loves you.
+Sometimes he gets distracted around you because he’s watching you.
-Thank the force for his bucket, or he would have gotten caught a long time ago.
-He fights better with you than he does Anakin, Skyguy’s kind of jealous.
-Padme loves you two, loves giving you advice.

+He’s a lot better at hiding it than Rex.
-For one thing, unless he changes it, his permeant face is a scowl.
-It’s hard to read love out of that.
+Don’t confuse that with him not loving you.
-When y’all are behind closed doors, he practically oozes love and affection.
*He oozes some other stuff too. ;)
+He likes to meditate with you, it makes the two of you feel actually connected.
-You can feel him from across the galaxy.
-When you can spare the energy, you try to project yourself to him.
-Dream Walking is a common thing between you too.
-one time Ahsoka walked into one of your joint dreams/
+He gives you his dog tags to wear.
+You made you’re padawan braid beads into a bracelet for him.
+You might be a Jedi, but that doesn’t mean he won’t try to protect you.
-Have you ever seen that one picture of the two people repeatedly bending over each other to protect the other? That’s y’all. (if someone has it please reblog it under this)

+He is the (Y/N) fan club president.
-He’s such a dork.
+On the battlefield, he get’s distracted watching you.
-”Fives, a little less fan trooper and a little more Arc Trooper.” - Rex.
+Kick his ass, he’ll thank you.
+If you’d let him, he’d shout his love for you to the sky.
-you tell him, when the war’s over, you’ll leave the order.
+You were the one to remove his chip.
+You ran away with him after that.

This is bad. I’m sorry, I’m just not good at writing jedi. Regardless, I hope you somewhat enjoyed it.

anonymous asked:

If you have the time could you do a head cannon for the RFA + Saeran + V with an extremely smol(like 4'6) MC? Oh by the way I really enjoy your work~ Cheers <3

Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry that this took forever love!! >_>

Before yesterday I only had mobile devices to work on my blogs, and it was really stressing me out. Almost nothing would save, I couldn’t easily add format at all and everything was just so screwy… I lost motivation and I’m really sorry. 

However, yesterday was my birthday, and I received a holy laptop .+*+.+*. So hopefully I will be updating more often now!!!~ I really hope you enjoy this reaction <3

RFA+ Reacting to a Smol MC

Saeyoung ✝

  • When you first met it was kinda like
  • “OMG WHy’RE yOU So SMol?!?!”
  • “Let me see your pinky next to min-”
  • “Holy crapola”
  • “You’ve got a small pinky”
  • Probably leans down like he’s talking to a little kid just to tease you
  • “It’s okay it’s cute”
  • and convenient
  • *Saeyoung puts all his honey buddha chips way up high, that way if you want some, you have to beg*
  • You’re like a small kitten
  • his small kitten~
  • Wait
  • Is this taking on a different direction

Saeran 💾

  • *internally* Wow she’s adorable~ I just wanna wrap her up and protect her..
  • *externally* “Why the fudge are you so short you ugly effing troll”
  • “Why can’t you be any taller ew”
  • “Grow up”
  • “Well maybe if you weren’t so short”
  • “No way could you ever be a model with those short stubs.”
  • After that comment it starts to really show on your face how much the comments hurt.
  • He starts to notice you’re getting more self conscious
  • Wearing heels
  • talking about fashion tips that create the illusion of longer legs
  • And he hates it.
  • He starts to hate himself
  • After he hears you talking about something like that again, he just gushes
  • gushes about how much he loves you and your shortness
  • how it’s adorable,
  • and he wouldn’t have it any other way

Yoosung 🎮

  • “I’m here to protect you”
  • “I’m big and strong and manly”
  • “I won’t let anyone hurt my defenseless baby girl”
  • oh hell naw
  • did he just call you defenseless??
  • You judo slam him so fast
  • thanks Jaehee
  • it knocks some sense into him
  • you think
  • He cries a little
  • Please just let the poor baby boy be your protector
  • let him feel masculine
  • you do
  • he thanks you
  • while rubbing his bruise you gave him

Jaehee ☕

  • She thinks you’re more adorable than any baby animal
  • thats a compliment
  • Lots of cuddles with you as little spoon
  • she thinks its so freaking cute though when you try to be big spoon
  • lives for the height difference
  • Y’know how Dory from finding Nemo had her squishy?? And how it was her squishy?
  • You’re Jaehee’s squishy
  • when people treat you like a little kid,
  • or just bully you in general
  •  shes’s quick to step up to the plate
  • “No, I’m sorry sir I’ve must’ve misheard you”
  • “Jaehee.. It’s fine..”
  • “I said take your little girl somewhere else, this is no place for little lolita’s like her-”
  • *judo slam*
  • Need I say more

Zen 💎

  • Activate ZEN THE KNIGHT~
  • He must protect you
  • from
  • well
  • tall people right??
  • Calls everything you do cute
  • “It’s like watching a baby eat”
  • wtf zen
  • “It’s like having a baby brush my hair”
  • Starts to get weird
  • “It’s like feeding a baby chocolate covered strawberries~”
  • You voice your concerns
  • You’re not even that short
  • right?
  • It’s interfering with you guy’s intimacy
  • he stops, but reluctantly
  • Probably calls you baby girl though lol

Jumin 👑

  • Loves to give you back hugs where he completely envelopes you
  • Also loves to throw you over his shoulder
  • or over his lap
  • Also makes you beg for kisses when you want one
  • “Oh are my lips too high for you to reach darling?”
  • you probably kick his shin, and then kiss him when he leans down in pain
  • leaves him surprisingly a little flustered
  • but pissed
  • “No more kisses for a week.”
  • no more un-bruised shins for a week then I guess
  • also
  • like 707, he sees you as a small kitten
  • how do you umm
  • feel about cosplay??

V ☀

  • Puts you in poses for his photos that put emphasis on your smallness
  • Like making you stand next to a big sunflower
  • making you hold a giant teddy bear
  • or putting you in a huge recliner
  • They end up being really popular
  • he won’t sell any of them though
  • they’re of his precious little angel how could he ever?
  • Gets looks from people who think he’s a pedo
  • ignores them because wtf do they know about his love life
  • Probably lowkey kisses you in front of them
  • Other than your height becoming a part of his inspiration I don’t think V would treat you much differently than if you were average or tall.
Breaking... Ch.8

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A/N: This chapter ended up being super heavy so I’m sorry if it ends on a weird note ;-; I’m hitting the stage in the story were side characters become more important and that’s going to take some adjustment so I’m sorry about that in advance. Still, I hope you all enjoy this chapter!

Wordcount: 3382

Warnings: Blood, guns, cursing, anger, feelings in general, pyromania

Tags!!: @iamnotthrowingawaymyshit @renae-writes @literally-melonkitty @deltablue202 @meunicorn @favouritefighting-frenchman @demi-godamit @gum-and-chips If anyone else would like to be tagged please feel free to send me an ask! :3

Breaking Hearts

The charge against me is a connection with one James Reynolds, for purposes of improper speculation. My real crime is an amorous connection with his wife, for a considerable time with his knowing consent. All my crimes are with her, yet some have looked into my own house. Titania had no part in this, in fact I’ve considered myself as her father. The baseless accusations are nothing more than that, baseless accusations. Reynold’s however cornered me and so he extorted me for a sorted fee. I paid him quarterly, I may have ruined my prospects but as shown in Mr. Callander’s article my papers are orderly. Yes, I have reason for shame but I have not committed treason and sullied my good name. The shame I experience is great and I have no one to blame but myself. My sins are not gone without punishment; I do not believe that punishment is undeserved…

Alex, what have you done?! You were supposed to write the Reynold’s Pamphlet not this! The more you read the more terrified you became. You tried to check off everything that was different between this pamphlet and the old one from memory, this proved to be rather difficult. The letters are mentioned but they weren’t published, Eliza is mentioned very few times, the whole thing is just vaguer than it should be! You suddenly remember the words you said to Alex.

“Do not, under any circumstances, give them anymore access to those letters, it will not end well.”

“What?” Angie questioned but you didn’t listen. Eliza…Eliza!

“Has your mother seen this yet?” You asked frantically, Angie’s eyes grew and before you could react the papers were pulled out of your hands and Angie was running out of the room. God damn it Angelica! You got up and tried to chase after her but you felt heavy, your head shooting with pain. You stumbled through the halls, unable to catch up. Fuck! Your shoulder hit the wall, the hallways were twisting, you tried to blink the illusion away but to no avail. You ran into something or more accurately someone. You looked up to see Philip, his eyes filled with worry.

“Star? Y/N! Are you alright?”

“I need to-“ His appearance changed, his beautiful eyes blinked away to fear-filled ones. Tears running down his face, there was small droplets of blood trying to blend in with his freckles. You looked down and saw blood all over his shirt, all over his arms, his hand holding a pistol. A scream escaped your lips, you couldn’t even try to hold it in. You turned, not wanting to see what was in front of you, you looked back at the study, planning to run back to it. The door was closed but blood and smoke were rolling out from under it. Looking back at Philip you saw ashes flying past him, they were coming from Eliza’s room.

“I held my head up high…” Philip said through stiff lips. You heard Alex’s voice behind you but he was nowhere to be found.

“I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory.” Then it was Eliza’s voice.

“I hope that you burn!” You couldn’t tell where it was coming from but you heard Angie scream.

“Let go of me! I’m Angelica Hamilton, you can’t so this! Where’s my brother? Philip! Philly, come back! Please!” Their voices stared to mix together.

“I’m sorry for forgetting what you taught me…”

“Is this where it gets me?”  

“I’m watching it burn!”

“Don’t tell me to calm down!”

“Shut up! Shut up damn it! Get out of my head! I did this! Please stop!” You screamed at the voices, you felt something wet on the side your face. You were frantic, your mind running a mile a minute. What do I do?! Make it stop! You clutched your head, the pain unbelievable. You shut your eyes as tight as possible, you were too worked up to notice the sound fading away. You felt something shaking your shoulders, you opened your eyes, everything was fuzzy. Looking up, your eyes adjusting, you saw Philip in front of you. You could see his mouth moving but couldn’t hear him. It took a moment for his voice to wash over you.

“-ar! My star! Wake up! Please! Are you hurt? What’s wrong?” You were hyperventilating and shaking like it was the end of the world.

“I…Phil…ip… S-sorry…” You tried to pull yourself together but your body was shaking uncontrollably. Philip wrapped his arms around you his grip around you gave you the impression that he was scared.

“Thank the Heavens! You’re back! Please don’t do that again! Or at least tell me what to do in case it happens again, ok? You didn’t look like you were here for a second, you just started screaming and crying and I wanted to help but I didn’t know what to do! I’m so sorry!” He rambled. You shook your head into his chest.

“N-no, d-don’t be sorry… Just let me stay like this for a moment…” You focused on Philip’s heartbeat, you already felt more relaxed.

“Of course, whatever you need…” He rested one hand on the back of your head and smoothed down your hair, you wanted to cry. You wanted to tell him what you saw, what you were scared of, why you felt so weak. I’m not weak… I can handle this. I can handle whatever THAT was. I can handle it… You took a deep breath and pulled away slightly, you looked up at Philip brought both of his hands your face. His palms felt warm against your cheeks, his thumbs rubbed the tears off your skin. Was I crying?

“What happened?” He asked simply. What do I say? Think Y/N think!

“The pamphlet…have you seen it?” You questioned, Philip nodded.

“I was the one who brought it in. I was in town and came back as soon as I read it. Angie took it from me and ran away.” She’s got a habit of doing that doesn’t she?

“Alexander!” You heard a voice yell, both you and Philip turned to where the sound came from. You saw Eliza, still in her nightgown and robe, stomping out of her room with Angie trailing close behind. She’s fuming! Eliza pushed past the both of you and busted into the study, you ran in behind her. She was already at Alexander’s desk, rifling through the drawers and grabbing stacks of paper. What is she doing? She looked up to see you and Philip staring at her confused expressions.

“Angelica, Philip, go get Rachel this instant!” I’ve never heard her yell at her kids before… They looked at each other and left the room hurriedly.

“Eliza, what’s going on?” You heard Alexander stir in his sleep.

“Grab a stack and pull that chair!” You had no time to think, you did what she said, picking up one stack and using your free hand to pull the chair by the door behind you. Eliza came rushing out of the room, her arms filled with paper. She shoved the stacks into your arms, took the chair from you, slammed the door shut and propped the chair under the doorknob.

“Eliza! What are you doing?” You asked frantically. Did she just lock Alex inside his study?! Rachel came running toward the both of you, completely out of breath. I’ve never someone run so fast in my entire life…

“Lady Eliza! What’s wrong! Has something happened?”

“Yes, something awful has happened. Gather as much firewood as you can carry and bring it to the front yard.” Firewood?! Rachel looked puzzled but she nodded and left nonetheless. “Follow me Y/N.” Eliza grabbed her stacks from you and walked away. Sorry Alex… You followed Eliza into the main room and out the front door. Rachel appeared from the side of the house as you both descended the stairs. Rachel dropped her armful of logs onto the dirt path. “Rachel, please use the wood to start a fire. Where you have them right now is alright.” Rachel ran back into the house.

“Eliza, what are we doing?” You asked once more.

“The world has no right to my heart and certainly not a place in my bed. They do not deserve to know what I said! I’ll burn it all! I’ll burn what pulled him away from me! These pages, these writings, if I do not deserve his time then he does not deserve what he worked for!” Eliza was in tears but they were filled with anger instead of sadness. Rachel ran out of the house and swiftly began to prepare the fire, it wasn’t long before flames began to rise. Eliza quickly started throwing papers into the fire, making it grow as it ate the fuel. “The memories, the letters, anything that might redeem you! I’m burning it all!” You set your stacks on the ground and backed away. It had to be done…

“Mama! What are you doing? Are you crazy?” Philip was rushing down the stairs but Rachel stepped in front of him before he could get to Eliza.

“Please Philip, I must ask you to not try and prevent your mother from doing this.” Philip looked over at you, his eyes felt heavy.

“Star, please, you can’t let her do this!” Alex worked his whole life into these pages but it has to happen. I wish I could tell him that I know it will help and give some reassurance. You looked away.

“Philly… I can’t do that…”

“Why not?” He made turned and walked towards you.

“Look, I know this seems bad bu-“

“Looks bad? It is bad!” He stood in front of you.

“I know, I know. Just trust me on this ok? I think this will go along a lot better than you think.”

“What makes you so sure?” He asked.

“Call it… intuition. I have a pretty good sense for these things.” I mean, I’m not really lying when I say that! He sighed, shaking his head. A look of realization swept over him.

“Where’s father?” Shit.

“Um, uh, in the study?” This isn’t going to be good… Philip turned on his heel and ran back inside, Eliza picked up the pace with throwing the writings into the growing pyre. It wasn’t long before you saw Alex running out the door towards the fire and Philip trailing close behind. When Alex saw what Eliza was holding in her hands he became stiff. A mixture of perplexity and shock in his eyes.

“Betsy…what are you doing?” His voice was soft. Eliza threw the last stack into fire and stomped toward Alex.

“I’m watching it burn! The thing that you chose over my love and your family! That harlot’s letters? Gone! Your work? Gone! I am sick and tired of being your last concern! These ashes are your legacy now!” Alex looked like he was about to say something but Eliza cut him off before he could. “I hope that you burn!” She ran away into the house, Rachel following close behind her. Alex fell to his knees, his stare blank.

“Pops? Pops! Can you hear me?” Philip called out and dropped down at his side.

“Philip, go to your mother. She needs her son’s support right now. I can handle Alex.” I don’t like sounding this bossy but there isn’t really another option right now!


“I’ve got this Philly, please just go and check on Eliza.” He heaved a frustrated sigh and darted back inside. You pulled Alex up and away from the fire and sat him down on the steps.

“First it was my mother…my cousin…then it was my best friend… now my life’s work and my one true love…gone.” He was practically speechless. He’s never lost for words…

“I know. I know Alex. But… I’m going to help you.” He looked at you, completely dumbfounded.

“No, I deserve this… Besides, there isn’t anything that you can do.” Bet! He does not know who he’s talking to!

“Watch me.” You grabbed him by the arm and pulled him inside, the fire beginning to die down. I’ll put it out once I deal with this. You led him down the hall to Eliza’s room, the door was wide open, Angie, Philip and Rachel were all crowded around her on the bed. “Alright everyone, get out. I have something to say to these two.” Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Rachel was the first one to speak up.

“Very well. Philip, Angelica, you will help me prepare the morning tea.” Angie and Philip didn’t say a word, they just followed her out of the room. The know better than to question Rachel I guess. You pushed Alex into the room and shut the door behind him, leaving you out in the hallway. Two can play this game Eliza! You grabbed the chair that sat across from the door. Why do we even have this here? You propped it under the doorknob so that the door could only be opened by yourself. The knob jiggled furiously and some loud knocks reverberated against the door.

“Y/N Taylor you open this door this instant young lady!” Alex called from inside.

“Not until you both sit down and speak to each other like adults! No more ignoring, no more drinking, no more arson! This is not healthy for you guys!” You shot back.

“And locking us in a room together is?” Eliza questioned.

“No! But I know it’s the only way you’ll be able to look at each other for more than ten seconds! The sooner you start talking, the sooner I open the door!”

“This is very improper for a lady Y/N!” exclaimed Eliza.

“Yeah well since when have I ever cared about that?” You sat down across from the door, on the floor where the chair used to be. Leaning your head against the wall you shut your eyes. Finally, a little bit of quiet time. This has been an oddly eventful morning… Not even bringing up this whole Eliza and Alex situation it was still pretty crazy. Did I really fuck with history so much that I changed the pamphlet that Alex is most known for? Titania’s Pamphlet, I mean shit, it’s about me of all people. The whole thing was centered around the rumor Magenta Fucker started. He talked about Maria yeah, but it was different. Honestly Eliza in my timeline was a lot more dangerous than this one’s. She was so pissed that she burnt them inside her house, she didn’t think about safety. This version changed course a bit, that’s why I’m hoping they can talk this out. It took them years to recover in the original timeline but maybe with a little shove it can happen a bit faster? And what was up with that weird vision? The only time I get anything similar to that is when I’m asleep and I’ve never actually seen anything from them before. Why was this time different? I mean for fuck’s sake, is an explanation really too much to ask for universe?! I keep putting that off when I know I shouldn’t, but what else can I do? The closest thing I have to scientist around here is an eleven-year-old dare devil! I just hope everything works out… You heard small footsteps coming towards you, cracking an eye open you recognized the small boy with a neck cloth over his mouth. “Hi there Johnny, is everything okay?” He shook his head.

“Are Mama and Papa…going to be alright?” He asked shyly as he took a seat on your lap and rested his head against your shoulder. You gave his back a soft pat.

“Yeah, they’ll be fine. You don’t need to worry about that, okay sweetie?” He nodded and a few moments of comforting silence befell you. That didn’t last long though.

“Don’t get mad but… Alexander and James… are playing with fire outside.” WHAT?! You jumped up, holding Johnny in your arms. DO THEY HAVE A DEATH WISH OR SOMETHING?! You ran outside while carrying the small boy, AJ was poking the fire with a stick while Jamie stood a few feet behind him with his arms crossed.

“Come on Alexander! Seriously, we’re going to get in trouble!” Jamie said nervously.

“Oh trust me, you guys are definitely in trouble! Alexander Jr, put that stick down right now!”

“But do you not ever wonder what amount of heat it takes for things to burn? Like this paper!” He groaned.

“Four hundred and fifty-one degrees Fahrenheit, now put that stick down and get me a bucket filled with water to put out this bonfire!” You put Johnny back down on the ground, a safe distance away from the still burning wood. “Stay here, alright? I don’t want you to get burned.” He blinked at you, his way of silently agreeing. AJ ran past you and into the house. What am I going to do with that adorable little pyromaniac? Jamie skipped next to you.

“Am I in trouble too?” He asked.

“Yes, you are. I’m proud of you for trying to tell him to stop but you should’ve gotten me in the first place. You will only not get dessert tonight; AJ is now up to a month of no sweets…” I don’t want to break his spirits when it comes to his experiments, I just don’t want him to get third-degree burns! AJ soon came, stumbling a bit on the steps, he handed you a bucket filled with water. You went over to the fire and slowly poured it over top, thoroughly dousing it. “Alright boys, get back inside and study. AJ, no more experiments for the rest of the day. You can start fresh tomorrow.”

“Yes, ma’am.” AJ sighed, all three of them going back inside and up the stairs to their room. I guess I should check back in on Alex and Eliza… As you made your way back down the halls you caught sight of Philip pressing his ear against the door. You taped him on the shoulder and whispered.

“Are they talking?”

“Yes, I cannot tell what they are saying but at least they aren’t screaming at each other.” He whispered back. You grabbed the chair and quietly moved it away from the door. “What are you doing?”

“Just an idea I had. Come on, let me try that tea you and Angie made.” Honestly I could really use something to calm me down.

             A few hours later all of you were sitting in the dining room, eating lunch. They’re been talking for a while, should I tell them they can leave now?

“What are you thinking about over there?” Philip was sitting by your side.

“Just how terrible that tea was, you really need to work on your brewing skills Sunshine.” You teased.

“I cannot believe you would say that to me! I am hurt, truly am. How will I ever forgive you?” He shot back with fake hurt.

“It was but a jest. Looks like the sun’s got some clouds in its way today!” You heard the door to the dining room open and focused your gaze on it. Eliza and Alex came through, they looked calmer than before, everyone wat the table was silent.

“Good day everyone, your mother and I have an announcement.” What now?! “Since this time has been rather stressful on all of us, we have decided that a trip is in order.”

“A trip?” Jamie asked. Eliza nodded, a faint smile on her face.

“Yes, a winter get away. We still have several months until then but we plan to go upstate to help relax. Perhaps we could also convince a few close compatriots to come along.” I’m glad she seems happy.

“When will we be leaving?” Angie asked.

“End of November and we plan to stay until the end of February.” Alex explained. Wow, long vacation.

“We must start preparing soon!” AJ exclaimed. You and Philip both seemed uneasy with the situation. You were both glad that things were looking up but now everything was new territory. You looked over at Rachel and she understood what you were trying to ask.

What does this mean for us?

Headphones || Harrison Wells x Reader

Request: Can we get a E2 Wellsxreader where when they’re trying to catch Zoom using the radio waves thing ( lol I forgot what it was called) and the reader sacrifices her headphones for Jesse, thus causing her to pass out. And when she wakes up, Jesse and Harrry are by her side?? Super dramatic then fluffy? You’re the best!!! ps you don’t have to write this if you don’t want to…. I know it’s kind of specific long… - anon

 Word Count: 1,145

 A/N: woop my first Harry imagine. I actually quite like this one tbh considering I started writing it at quarter to five in the morning. It’s currently five past six in the morning, I can’t sleep at all because I’m in so much pain (woohoo) but on the bright side, I was inspired to chip into my requests. I really enjoyed this request so thank you to the anon who requested it, I hope this lives up to your hopes and that you all enjoy my five am fan fiction thoughts 😂also this was written on my phone so sorry if there’s any typos, there shouldn’t be but just incase x Anywho, I hope you’re doing well. Remember to stay hydrated and eat well x Enjoy. Also, damn I just bloody love Wells. Also 2.0, sorry for the naff title, I had absolutely no idea what to call it.

“Okay can someone explain this to me in English please? Not all of us here are scientific geniuses.” You say with an arched brow, trying to comprehend what Cisco and Harrison were going on about with the machine they had created. 

 A soft laugh left Harrison’s lips at your statement “Basically, people from different Earths vibrate at different frequencies and if you play certain frequencies, it can cause pain or more severe effects to whoever hears it. This machine will let out a frequency that only affects people from Earth 2, meaning yourself, Jesse and I along with Zoom.” He explained a bit more simply this time.  

“Which is why I created these headphones.” Cisco began, holding up three pairs of said headphones as he spoke “To block out the sound so you won’t be affected.” You nodded sharply in response, smiling as Cisco handed you a pair of the headphones before passing a pair along to Jesse and Harry too. The familiar gust of wind from Barry blew your (H/C) hair into your face with a cool chill, leaving you to waft it out of your face in annoyance. Barry was a wonderful guy, but was not always appreciated when you had spent forty five minutes that morning attempting to style your hair remotely nicely. Not that you were trying to impress anyone in particular, that’d be crazy. 

 “Alright, let’s do this.” Harry said, placing his headphones over his ears, Jesse and yourself following suit. You couldn’t help but notice the look of worry on the young girl’s face, so you quickly grabbed her hand comfortingly, giving her a warm smile.

 “Here.We.Go.” Your heart began to beat at a much faster rate as the computer screen lit up, indicating the startup of the machine. It wasn’t as if you had anything to worry about though, the headphones would protect you. It seemed quite odd to be completely stripped of your hearing,especially when you were aware you should have been hearing a very loud noise. The increasingly tight grip of Jesse’s hand in your own broke you from your trace, quickly turning to face her only to see a look of horror on her face as she held her head in her hands. ‘It hurts, it hurts’ You could just about make out her speech by reading her lips. It didn’t take a scientific genius to realise that Jesse’s headphones weren’t working. Like an instant reflex, without a second thought, you pulled Jesse’s headphones from her head, yanking your own off before thrusting them upon Jesse’s head ; a loud shriek of pain left your lips as the noise began to infiltrate your head, feeling as if your brain was on fire. “No,no.” She shrieked with teary eyes, everyone’s attention being brought to the situation by this point. “It’s okay, it’s okay,” You reassured her, a flickering smile on your face. 

“(Y/N) no!” Harrison’s familiar voice called out.

The pain in your head began to dull as you suddenly felt an overwhelming state of drowsiness flood over your body. Finding it increasingly difficult to keep your eyes open, your body began swaying before your legs just gave way. You had completely passed out before even hitting the ground, but Harrison rushed to your aid to make sure that didn’t happen. The scenario that had seemed to play out in complete slow motion instantly sped right up as Joe rushed to turn the machine off, everyone instantly crowding around your fallen form.

 "(Y/N)!“ Jesse shrieked, tearfully.

 “It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay.” Henry attempted to calm Jesse down as Caitlin rushed over to check your heart beat.

 “She’s still breathing, we need to get her to the medical wing now.” 

 "Dad, is (Y/N) gonna be okay?” 

“Of course, she’s a fighter.”

 “You promise?” “I promise.”

 "Cisco, I swear to God if you play even a second of Poker Face, I will throw you off the top of this building.” 

 “God help me (Y/N) please wake up, you can’t leave me alone with these lunatics for any longer.” You could make out the familiar voices of Jesse and Harry and a rather aggravated sounding Caitlin, but their voices sounded as if they were underwater and it was like you had been bound down to the bed, unable to move a muscle no matter how much you wanted to or how hard you tried. If you could just open your ey- 

“(Y/N)!” You grimaced slightly, the rather loud & excited proclamation from Jesse stinging like needles to your still rather sore head. 

 “That’s my name, don’t wear it out.” You replied with a soft laugh in a rather croaky voice, a mischievous grin on your face.

 “Always the smart ass.” Harry chuckled, shaking his head. 

 “How long have I been out?” You asked, trying to push yourself up into a more comfortable seated position.

“About thirteen hours.” Wow. Surprisingly though, not your record time for sleeping.

“Thank you (Y/N), I really can’t thank you enough.” Jesse said softly, hugging your frail feeling body tightly.

“I’ll always be there for you Jesse Quick.” You smiled back warmly “It’s late, you should go get some sleep, I’ll be fine.” After one last warm hug, Jesse obliged to your request.

“You should have let me do that, you could have gotten seriously hurt.” Harry said dismally, his brows furrowing as he spoke. 

“And you could have too.” You shot back. 

“Well just promise me next time you won’t to anything crazy like that, I don’t want you to get seriously hurt. Or worse.” 

“Am I hearing this right? Does the great Harrison Wells worry about me?.” You replied, faking immense shock, causing Harrison to chuckle softly at your antics. 

“Who else would make my coffee?” He smirked in response. 

“Wow. Okay, I am deeply offended by that.” You laughed, shaking your head as you sat up properly on the edge of the hospital like bed. “I do make great coffee though.”

“Thank you though, for doing that for Jesse.” Harry said, his tone a lot softer than usual. 

 “Anything for lil Wells.” You replied with a smile, a soft pink haze spreading across the tops of your cheeks. Time seemed to slow down as you stared up into Harrison’s bright blue eyes, your gaze flickering up and down between them and his lips, his own gaze seeming to do the exact same. It was as if a magnetic force was pulling the two of you together and before you could even think about it, your lips were pressed together, moulding together perfectly as your hands rested on Harry’s shoulders, his own lying on your hips. 

 “Hey (Y/N) how are you fee- oh, I’ll come back later.” You couldn’t help but smile into the kiss as Caitlin quickly entered and exited the room even quicker when she saw what you were doing.

anonymous asked:

overprotective junkrat is overprotective, whens she older i just imagine junkrat wanting to blow up every single guy that approaches her in that way, and one day their out doing something. i imagine a guy is hitting on her and with a blank face she just kicks them in the nuts and walks away, bad ass bitch style

Sorry for any mistakes. Enjoy!! I hope this is what you wanted!!

It’s just a simple outing, nothing too fancy. A quick trip to an auto shop for some spare parts, a small pit stop to get some snacks, and you’re on your way back home.

The auto hop went fine, but as you’re picking out chips at the grocery store, a voice catches your attention.

“Those chips are crap, I wouldn’t get those if I was you.”

Looking to your right, a young man stands a few feet away with a goofy grin on his face.

“Sorry,” he says, “I wasn’t trying to be rude, but those chips really do suck, just wanted to say you the money and time.”

You raise a brow at him and he steps forward, pointing to another bag on the shelf.

“These are much better,” he adds.

“Oh? Well, thanks.” You look between the two bags and try to decide which one to get now.

The boy doesn’t leave though, he still has a smile on his face as he stands next to you.

“Do we know each other? I feel like we’ve seen each other before,” he suddenly says, snapping his fingers as he pretends to think. “Do you go to the community school nearby? The one down town?”

You shake your head. “No, I go to school online. I’ve never seen you before, sorry.”

The guy deflate for a second before trying again. “Well, either way. A bunch of us, my friends and I, are hanging out tonight to drink and smoke. And I’m only really suppose to invite people we all know, but I’m sure everyone can make an exception for someone so cute. So, if you want to, you could come hang?”

“Thank you, but no.” You don’t even hesitate to answer and start to leave.

He steps in front of you, still smiling and playing nice. “Are you sure? I mean, it’s just a simple get to together. We could get to know each other.”


“Come on, it’ll be fun.” His hand comes to rest on your shoulder and you stare at it before turning back to him with a blank expression.

Junkrat hobbles around the corner only seconds later, stumbling upon you talking to this guy. He watches as the guy says something with a stupid smile before putting his hand on your shoulder. Anger bubbles in Junkrat and he’s ready to race over to rip the guy’s hand off of you. But, before the junker can even get halfway down the isle, your knee swings out and nails the dude right between the legs. He watches as the guy drops to the ground like a rock and you, not even blinking at what just happened, reach over to grab a bag of chips.

“I’m ready to go,” you say. “Can I get something to drink, too?”

“Uh…sure, darl’.”

Your dad pats your head as you turn towards the drink isle.

anonymous asked:

Hello, I was wondering where I would send a request and saw your blog, let's take it as a sign lol. So how the RFA react to a MC who doesn't like their favourite snack or drink? I thought about that because well,  I don't like alcohol, so beers and wine.. (sorry Zen and Jumin), I hate coffee (sorry Jaehee) and I hate sweet and sour things so Omurice(not sure about this one though) and Honey Buddha chips nope (sorry Yoosung and Saeyoung).

*Hello, Anon! I look forward to writing this one. I agree! Straight up coffee makes me want to straight up drop-dead. Alcohol tastes like shit, lol. This one will be a little short, apologies! Hope you guys enjoy!

♥ You two were chilling on his couch, watching one of his musicals.
loveable narcissistic jERK
♥ He rises up, walking to the fridge.
♥ Zen gets out two beer cans, closing the fridge and plopping back onto the couch.
♥ Sliding one down the coffee table, he cracks (open a cOLD ONE WITH THE BOYS) his beer open, taking a sip.
“No, thanks, haha.. beer tastes really bad.”
♥ He almost spits it out while tearing up.
“Oh, babe, I’m really sorry, that was rude, I should’ve asked what you wanted..”
♥ You reassured it was okay..
♥ .. but he kept apologizing.
♥ Zen started to cut down on how much beer was consumed and in the fridge.
♥ He, then, started to drink what you liked to drink, so he could enjoy it with you.
♥ Zen agreed that the aftertaste of beer when you kiss him would take away from the spark.
♥ zen i stg

☏ You were sitting in his lap while he finished up some work,
☏ His arms around you, typing away.
☏ His right arm would then get distracted, getting lost in the bottom of a Honey Buddha Chip bag.
Followed with a long ass sip of PhD Pepper.
☏ Saeyoung grabbed a chip and held it in front of you.
“Try it, sweet-cheeks.”
☏ Giggling at his nickname for you, you took a bite.
Heeeeey, it wasn’t that bad..
☏ .. Until he asked you to take a swig of PhD Pepper..
☏ You tried so hard not to spat it out?????
“S-Saeyoung.. that’s as salty as you..”
“Did you just inSALT me and my cuisine?”
“What if I did?”
☏  He always tried to shove the concoction in your mouth every time he could after that.

φ You two were having dinner at the most expensive restaurant around town..
φ Jumin had the most costly and romantic table-for-two in the entire building!
φ As you two got your food, Jumin asked for your drinks.
φ “Sir, may we have your most delicious wine?”
φ You bit your lip,
φ you thought wine tasted like shit
φ After the waiter left, you whispered..
φ “Jumin.. you didn’t have to ask for wine.. I would be fine with anything else.”
φ “I know, but I want you to try tasteful wine..”
φ You sighed and nodded, as he was trying to recommend something that you could possibly enjoy with him..
φ Once the drinks arrived and the waiter left once more, you both took a sip.
φ you hated it
φ He saw the discomfort and almost died.
φ “My love, please don’t discomfort yourself, put it back in your cup and I will get you whatever you like..”
φ You apologized for wasting his money.
φ “No, dear, I am extremely sorry.. I shouldn’t have disregarded your thoughts on wine, please forgive me.”
φ You leaned over and kissed him.
φ #wedontdeservejuminhan

★ He was surprising you after a hard day of work!!
★ He wanted to show he appreciated you by making a nice surprise dish..
★ Omurice!
This boy worked so hard!!
★ So, when you got home and say a concealed plate with, ‘for my cutiepie MC~!’
★ you could tell he outdone himself
“Welcome home, MC!”
★ You smiled and got extremely excited!!
★ He pulled out your chair and smiled ,
★ After you were seated, he revealed the plate..
★ you hated omurice..
★ You smiled, and thanked him with a quick peck.
★ You were kinda hoping he would walk off..
★ You took a bite and tried to hide the displeased taste, but Yoosung could tell.
“Yoosung, I’m sorry, but.. OMURICE IS MY LEAST FAVORITE DISH.. but you made it more enjoyable than most.”
★ he cries
★ and apologizes to no end

✎ You two were taking a walk in the park, until she drags you to a coffee cart.
✎ She orders two black coffees with extra crème.
✎ jaehee baby please
✎ You didn’t like coffee.. in fact, you hate it.
✎ Jaehee smiles and gets her coffee, drinking it happily.
✎ She hands your cup to you, and you take it..
✎ you fAKED a sip
✎ She asked if you liked it and you nod, smiling and thanking her.
✎ you tried so hard not to be rude to her, you even tried to drink it
✎ it burned your lip
“This is why I hate coffee so much!”
“You hate coffee? Why didn’t you tell me, MC, I’m sorry.”
”No, Jaehee! I didn’t want to hurt your feelings, and it was expensive, so I tried to drink it.”
✎ She’s so forgiving and nice, and recommends coffee substitutes!!
oh baehee

*this took forever, I’m sorry! I have more requests so look forward to it!! Thank you so much, everyone. Goodnight / day, guys! -Admin Shayne

jealous over nothing [jimin&you]

Summary: Jimin thinks you’re dating Taehyung because you’ve been hanging out with the younger boy a lot. 

semi sequel from congratulations lol

a/n: sorry anonnie if this was short. i’m feeling quite drowsy from some meds i took, but i still tried to update since i’m not working today. hope you enjoyed it still! ^_^

Originally posted by aegyojimin

You’re out shopping for some groceries with the help of Taehyung, and he notices you looking at the bag of chips that Jimin favors. You sigh at the thought of it, thinking if you should grab the junk food or not.

“Hmm, how weird is it that only Jimin likes this brand of chips but you’re looking at it?” Taehyung speaks up jokingly, and you laugh at him.

“You’re such a teasing jerk. I’m grabbing it for him anyway,” you say as you place a bag into the shopping cart.

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Blackpink Reaction to their Idol! Girlfriend being good at playing Drums

Again, sorry for the late reaction! I hope you enjoy it though! Thanks so much for requesting~ ♡♡♡♡♡



Originally posted by fawnave

This cutie would be so excited to hear you play drums. Especially when you’re trying to come up with a new song for your group. She would constantly cheer you on, saying you’re the best and sending hearts your way. I can totally imagine her poking her head into the recording room and bringing you snacks. She would also be asking you a bunch of questions about playing the drums too.

“I bought these chips for you from the convenience on my way here. Are you working on something new today? It’s different from what I heard yesterday.”


Originally posted by gay-shit-girlgroups-do

She would find it so amazing honestly. She knows you sing and rap, but now you reveal that you can play drums too?! Jennie would probably act as if it weren’t the biggest deal, still telling you that it’s pretty cool. If you ever told her that you’d be practicing for the day she would play it off as if she had to other choice but to join you and keep you company while you practiced.

“Oh? In that case, I guess I’ll go to you since you can’t come to me. It’s no bother no worries. I have nothing to do so I’ll head over there right away.”


Originally posted by jun-bin

You being able to play drums would probably come as a huge shock for her. You had never ever mentioned or showed any interest in drums or instruments in general. So she assumed you didn’t know how to play any. But when she stopped by your dorm to give you a quick visit and saw you playing the drums, she just couldn’t believe it!

“When were you going to tell me! Seriously though, this is super cool. My girlfriend is the coolest~”


Originally posted by taepott

Probably your biggest fangirl? If you’re ever playing drums around her you can totally catch her bouncing her head to the beat you’re playing. She’d probably even get some bursts of inspiration for a dance routine. She’d also love to watch you play. Maybe even ask for you to teach her a bit every now and then. She would totally enjoy your playing no matter what. 

“Hey~ I like that beat! I can totally jam to that! How about you teach me how to play it? What do you think?~”

saenyang  asked:

Oh how about sidon reacting to a pre op trans male s/o whos dysphoria makes swimming unenjoyable and self esteem super low (but i did just make a surgery appointment so ill be flat chested!! :D)

(Sorry this took so long, like you said, my inbox is quite full so I’m trying to chip away at it. I never delete anything sent to me, it just takes me a little while… ^^; Congratulations on the upcoming surgery though! I hope everything goes well for you!~ Have this as a congratulatory present~ Enjoy!~)

Swimming Dysphoria:

Warnings: Dysphoria, Dysphoric thoughts, Transexual, Low self esteem

  • Swims Often

- (Like mentioned in a previous post) Sidon likes to go out swimming often as part of his regular Zora lifestyle but also because he finds it very enjoyable and something that he would love to share with you

- And with the tradition between Zora couples, he would take you out so that you can indulge in the activity that is so commonly practiced in his culture

- Of course, he is aware of how you feel about your body and he doesn’t care, but in the kind way where who you are and who you want to be don’t matter because he loves all of you regardless

- Though the idea of wanting to physically change from the gender that you were born with to a different one is a very foreign concept to him

- Sidon would eventually understand that it is a hurdle in your life and he will gladly help you to get through it and become the person that you want to be

- Back to swimming, Sidon suggest it to you because swimming is something that he often does whenever he is feeling overwhelmed and just needs a break from everything around him

- He believes that if you try your hand at swimming you two will discover that it is a wonderful way for you to unwind, forget about the thoughts that haunt you many days, and spend some time with him as well

  • Doubts And Dysphoria

- While you definitely appreciate Sidon’s efforts to help you, it is always a near constant struggle for you to enjoy even simple things like swimming with your boyfriend

- And it’s because of those haunting thoughts that linger around you nearly every time you catch a glimpse of the body that has never felt quite right to you

- It has never felt like yours

- Even though many people compliment you, Sidon especially, on your looks it doesn’t feel good, you don’t feel like you deserve them especially not when they are about the body that you hate, the one that isn’t yours

- Every day it’s the same struggle when you have to face this strange girl in the mirror and see her get dressed and go about her day while you can only watch and try to make yourself comfortable

- It’s difficult for you to not be able to make the final changes that would get rid of your worries and perhaps let you live the free life of a man that you have always wanted but you make-do with your binder and loose clothes and Sidon is always there to love and support you no matter what

- Which is why it is hard for you to deny his help even though you know from past experience that you will not be able to put yourself in that pool

- So you agree to his plan and on the day when the weather is so nice and your Prince is eagerly leading you toward one of his favorite swimming spots - quiet and away from prying eyes so the two of you will have plenty of privacy - you can only think of how such perfection is wasted on someone like you

- Sidon is the first and only one to dive in but he looks to you almost expectantly waiting for you to remove your clothes, revealing your swimsuit, and then jump in to join him

- But when you only sit on the bank of the river and dip your toes in he seems a little disappointed but this is quickly replaced by concerned confusion seeing the discouraged look on your face

- You don’t want to let your issues interrupt Sidon’s break because of your issues but as always he is determined to get to the root of your problem, dropping everything else in favor of making you feel better

- You always appreciate the effort that Sidon puts into cheering you up but you feel guilty always being the cause of his worries

  • Narrow Down Issues

- When Sidon does manage to get you to relax and tell him how you are feeling he understands, not completely but enough to know what he needs to ask questions about so he can get the answers

- So he drifts towards you, wrapping his arms around you for some support as the two of you try to get down to all of the little things that bother you and prevent you from getting in the water instead of just a general miserable feeling

- He can’t control your feelings; he can help to calm them so they’re not so intense but physical things that bug you are much easier for him to change or adjust to make you more comfortable

- Privacy is not a problem thanks to the location so being around other people isn’t a problem though you do confess to being a little insecure around Sidon

- The swimsuit is an issue because you have never felt comfortable wearing such form-fitting clothing especially when all of them were designed for a girl to wear, which you are not

- You would gladly wear guy’s swim shorts but that would mean you would be shirtless and you are definitely not ready to do something like that, especially not when your only protection would be your binder

- You don’t want anyone to catch you like that, it would be humiliating and you already bring yourself down enough you don’t need anyone else to say something about you

- You want to step out of your comfort zone and enjoy fun things like swimming with your boyfriend but you just can’t take that first step

  • Alternatives

- That date ends sooner than expected but a day or two later Sidon asks you to go swimming again but this time he has found ways to work around your insecurities

- The first and most important problem he tackles is your swimsuit which he does by giving you different options of suits that he had specially for you

- There’s a special swimsuit made specifically to fit your body comfortably and cover your chest or there is also different shirts, sleeveless or not, to go with your swim shorts if you don’t want the full body option

- He can’t make you get over your fear of revealing what you’d rather hide but if he can at least make you comfortable wearing something just a little revealing then that is good enough for him

- Sidon won’t even make you get in he water if you’re not comfortable with it, he’d be happy to let you just put on the swimsuit but only dip your toes in

- The Zora is fully willing to give you all the time to adjust to being in the water comfortably so there is no rush for you to get used to anything

- He knows that being comfortable is the first step to helping you so he will do everything he can to make you comfortable with swimming and, in a way, your body

Forgotten Movies (Tony x reader)

Request:  Hi!! Can you maybe write a oneshot about Y/N who’s just watching a movie with the avengers but than Tony starts to flirt with you and eventually everyone leaves except you two? I would really appreciate it <3 and I love your blog! X

First of all, I’m so excited and happy you sent in this request because I love Tony. Second of all, thank you for loving my blog :’) You guys are the best and I love you guys. I hope I did your request justice and I hope you enjoy!

P.S. Keep sending requests in, you guys

word count: 1239 (You should know by now)

“Alright, let’s get this party started,” you barged into the theater room, carrying a mountain high of snacks as you plopped down into the couch next to Tony. “What movie did you choose this time?” you asked as you ripped open a bag of chips loudly, munching on it quickly.

“The Ugly Truth,” Tony replied as he reached over to steal a couple of chips from you. “A classic if I say so myself. Sorry, Cap. Might have a bit of cursing in the film.”

Steve sighed as he bowed his head, hearing the joke for the millionth time. “Really? This joke hasn’t died yet?”

“Cheer up, Cap,” you tossed him a bag of Doritos as he caught it skillfully. “Just sit back and enjoy the film because a movie night for us has been long overdue.” You slouched deeper into the couch, taking up as much room as possible on the two seater.

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loveorangejuicetoomuch  asked:

Heard you're taking request now, is turning cold, humidity dropping and everything. can we have an annoyed hux putting lip balm on his boyfriend who would walk around with chipped lips without a care if hux wasn't there. ((hux secretly likes taking care of kylo (((and kylo actually enjoys it ((but they both pretend to hate it. Yes. give me all the soft kylux plz.

hahahaha, I hope you like it! 


sorry about my poor english*sigh*

We belong way down below

Could I get one where your best friends with Taylor momsen and you get drunk with her at her house and she confesses that she’s in love with you and then she gets all dom and rough smut? thanks! X

Toni’s writing! Sorry the ending is so rushed! I just didn’t know how to wrap it up but I hope you enjoy the hotness anyway! 

Oh and let’s just forget about updating twice a week. School is fucking killing me. 

Sorry for mistakes! 

“Gosh this movie is boring! This night is boring! Why aren’t we out partying like every normal youth?” Taylor, your best friend and your secret crush, groaned from her side of the couch. You shrugged and threw potato chips at the beautiful blond girl in boredom. You had decided to have a movie marathon this night but like always, the party girl Taylor got bored. 

“Can’t we go out now?” She asked and ate the food you had thrown at her. You sighed, not really feeling like partying at all. 

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