staring at each other like no one else exists

my favorite parts of ragnarok (because i need to list them out)

i’m literally sorry y’all i just gotta relive this masterpiece. definitely gonna misquote everything but you get the gist 

  • “BEHOLD… my stuff.”
  • taika’s infamous shakewake literally making a cameo
  • sam niell’s presence 
  • thor *arrives* loki: *spittake* o shit
  • “i swear i left him right here.” 
  • the weirdly flawless selfie thor takes with those girls 
  • *thor’s hammer smashes all of doctor stranger’s shit* ssssssssorryyyyyy……. 
  • literally valkyrie’s entire existence 
  • “anywhere else in the universe i’d be like a billion years old but here…….” *weird goldblum face journey* *loki and thor stare at each other*
  • “she’s the, starts with a b—” “trash”
  • “i tried to start a revolution but no one showed up… except my mum, and her boyfriend who i hate so…”
  • loki, mouthing: then you, and me… *makes leaving motion*
  • “piss off ghost!… he’s friggin’ gone.”
  • loki’s blank trauma-fueled expression upon seeing the hulk
  • “sun’s getting real low… sun’s… sun’s getting REAL low buddy… sun’s getting–”
  • “YES! YES! THAT’S HOW IT FEELS!… sorry, i just love sports.”
  • the fact that hulk now has a personality and bonded with thor independently of bruce
  • “oh! very naked… ah, it’s in my mind now…”
  • the revengers 
  • “he turned into a snake and he knows i love snakes, so i picked it up to admire it and he turned back into himself and was like “ARRGH IT’S ME”. and he stabbed me. we were eight at the time.”
  • the orgy leisure ship 
  • “did she just saw the grand master uses this for orgies?” “yes… don’t touch anything”
  • “I CAN’T FLY AN ALIEN SPACE SHIP” “use one of your phDs!!!!” 
  • loki making 0.00001 seconds of eye contact with the tesseract and everyone in the theater screaming 
  • when the hulk attacks the giant fire dude and everyone’s like “NO DUDE DON’T”
  • “The damage is not too bad. As long as the foundations are still strong, we can rebuild this place. It will become a haven for all peoples and aliens of the universe……. oh. No those foundations are gone. Sorry.“ 
  • “if you were really here i’d hug you.” “i’m here.”
  • “king of asgard” *thor awkwardly waves to entire population of asgard behind him*
  • “it’s a tie”
Midnight Memories // The Color Of My World Part Two [A Stiles Stilinski Soulmate AU]

Series Masterlist

Relationships: Stiles Stilinski x Reader/Stiles Stilinski x OFC/Theo Raeken x Reader/Theo Raeken x OFC

Warnings: Making Out, A Smug Stiles Stilinski Talking About Sex, Swearing, Physical and Verbal Violence, Abusive Relationship, AND REALLY FUCKING ADORABLE STILES STILINSKI SERIOUSLY HE IS SUCH A CUTIE YOU’LL FALL IN LOVE WITH HIM ALL OVER AGAIN.

Word Count: 6,168  

Song: Kid In Love by Shawn Mendes (The lyrics are so spot on it’s actually kind of terrifying)

A/N: Thank you so much for loving part one y’all. Here’s part two that also ends with another cliffhanger because I’m addicted to making you guys go crazy lol

“Oh, shit.” Stiles gasped, letting go of me as I stood on my own.

The room remained full of life and color even though he was no longer touching me. My skin, however, felt lost without Stiles. His touch left a lingering burn in my body and I was already craving it again. I longed for someone I just met and, for some reason, it felt right.

“W-We’re-” I stuttered, my mind completely overwhelmed with what we just discovered.

“Soulmates.” He finished my sentence, his warm colored eyes piercing into mine.

Stiles Stilinski, the boy my boyfriend secretly despises, is my soulmate. It’s funny just how sadistic the universe really is.

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Room enough for two

This is based on a prompt that went through shittycarryonaus at some point I think? And people were saying they wanted to see it done but as far as I can tell nobody ever wrote it. AU where there is only one bed.

For @snowbaz-feda day 5.


It was fine in first year.

I mean, it was never really fine, Baz hated me from the moment we met, and now I was expected to spend the next eight years sharing a bed with him. Turns out there was a downside to having the biggest room in Mummers House, since it wasn’t originally supposed to be for students and apparently no-one had thought to bring in two separate beds, and no matter how much I bugged the Mage, it never seemed to get done. Eventually I just accepted it.

Anyway. It was fine in first year. We were eleven years old and it was a huge double bed. We’d curl up on opposite sides with our backs to each other, pretending the other one wasn’t there. Once we stopped fighting over it and Baz stopped trying to intimidate me into sleeping on the floor, it was easy enough to get used to it.

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BTS HC ... in the bedroom *raises brows*

Request: ‘waht do u think are turn ons for bts? could you do me a hc please?’

Request: ‘ Request for how you think bts are in the bedroom? ;) I think this is a headcanon request but feel free to do it in another way if you like :) cheers!’

I was gonna do these separately but then I realized they’re too similar to be making two different posts.

Righty. Have fun reading all this smutty smut smut!

Rap Monster

  • Your presence
  • When you’re washing the dishes
  • When you’re reaching for something on a higher shelf in the shop
  • When you sit next to him and your leg brushes against his
  • There’s just something about the way you do certain things 
  • that really gets to him
  • He goes mental if you sit on his lap
  • Especially if he can’t do anything about it
  • he doesn’t mind you getting him worked up though
  • because he ain’t afraid to do something about it
  • yes, even if you’re at the coffee shop
  • Lots of foreplay
  • humping/grinding
  • making out against the wall
  • with his thigh pressed up between your legs
  • touching you subtly in public to warm you up
  • you’ll be left wanting what you can’t have
  • If you try to take it sooner than you’re allowed it
  • *spanky spank*
  • sorry
  • “naughty”
  • high key loves mischievousness
  • Whispering / muttering
  • Today he’ll drive you nuts
  • “That’s right baby girl”
  • Tomorrow, you’ll get your own back
  • “You look good today”
  • but boy, he will give you what you need, eventually
  • okay, I think after all that you won’t be surprised when I say
  • Exhibitionism
  • the possibility of getting caught makes him even harder
  • he’ll press you up against an open window
  • he’ll take you to fuck anywhere
  • because sometimes the journey home just can’t wait
  • there’s just something about that sense of urgency
  • Fucking with clothes on
  • not just in public, even
  • He likes to have quick sessions before guests come over
  • Smirking because of what just happened 5 minutes ago 
  • …on that chair your friend is now sat on
  • He loves lacy underwear
  • He likes a sexy image that leaves something to the imagination
  • Something that he can unwrap because you’re all his
  • Waist grabbing
  • He likes to grab your waist and catch you off-guard
  • He knows his sudden touch is guaranteed
  • to get those panties wet
  • Pet names
  • particularly ‘baby’ [how many times in one vlive tho]
  • ‘honey’/’jagiya’ is probably the second most used pet name
  • that latter name is used more for when he’s appreciating you
  • the ‘baby’s increase when it’s dirty talk over the phone
  • Phone Sex
  • He’s not going to wait til he comes back from wherever he is
  • If he’s on tour, about 70% of your phone calls turn dirty
  • He could be just at work a few roads away but 
  • if he’s horny, he’s gonna call you
  • Curves
  • a body that he can explore entirely with his hands
  • he likes to grab
  • massaging a breast, firmly gripping a dick, that’s his jam
  • Body worship
  • He loves to tell you how beautiful your body is
  • and as much as he loves the whole undressing each other thing
  • he likes it more when you strip for him
  • What an amazing view you are to him

Originally posted by hey-seoul-sistah


  • Being a menace
  • He’ll go round the house doing every day things either with his shirt off or in a shirt that accentuates his broad shoulders
  • Knowing that you’re staring at him, so
  • Attention
  • Just on him
  • You’re going to forget that anyone else in the world exists after he’s done with you
  • Confirmation
  • You reminding him that no one else can make you feel the way he makes you feel
  • Give him a name or honorific that gives him authority
  • ‘oppa’ / ‘hyung’, maybe occasionally ‘appa’ (daddy)
  • He’ll come so hard 
  • whilst just pounding you into the sheets
  • so he can look after ‘my little one’
  • Cutting the chase
  • Teasing isn’t really his thing
  • Well, he likes to tease you
  • But he can’t take what he gives
  • If you dare tease him, he will actually
  • hold you over his lap and spank you hard
  • and you’ll feel his boner dig right into you
  • as you’re sprawled across him, all red and heated
  • Minimal Foreplay
  • he just really likes to get straight down to business
  • quite impatient actually once the moment takes him
  • as soon as he’s sure you’re ready, he’ll be straight in there
  • Stress relief
  • If something’s going on, he needs you
  • because he’s lucky to have you
  • he instantly feels better when you collapse on top of him, 
  • resting your head on his shoulder while he plays with your hair
  • He’ll return the favour though
  • and while he isn’t looking for only one thing when he gives you a massage
  • it’s his favourite way to initiate sex if that’s what you want
  • He’s going to teach you a thing or two
  • Lay back while oppa works his magic on you
  • You’re in for a treat

Originally posted by teamoseokjin


I spent way to long on this one

  • I’m sorry, Rap Mon is not the kinkiest 
  • He loves to see his hands wrapped around your throat
  • He knows how to do it properly of course
  • Because he knew that he’d want to apply this kind of skill in the future
  • and that’s not just for the BS&T concept
  • And that’s another turn on
  • Knowing what he wants
  • He goes shopping online for toys
  • Imagining everything he could do to you with each
  • His order comes through
  • and he knows exactly what he’s going to do with you tonight
  • gets a great amount of pleasure out of pleasuring you
  • Suspension
  • He loves making you wait
  • You’ll tell him you need him to come home
  • And he won’t
  • But he’ll send you all the words to get you worked up
  • He can take some teasing for you
  • he secretly hopes you’ll wanna distract him from work
  • or that you’ll touch him under the dinner table
  • what better excuse is there to take a break or leave than to fulfill his need for you?
  • Sometimes he likes it when you take over
  • If he’s stressed, having you look after your baby boy is just what he needs
  • He’ll let you do anything
  • You can just stroke his dick
  • Or you can eat him out until he’s quivering
  • Or you can ride him and tell him how precious he is to you
  • but it’s rare and you should embrace every moment of it.
  • Words
  • He likes to use his deep voice to drive you nuts
  • and he likes to give you instructions
  • “Be a good girl/boy and ride daddy’s dick”
  • so let’s get back to the
  • Kinks
  • because I reckon he has quite a few, such as
  • Spanking
  • he likes to punish
  • and he likes to make you red
  • bonus if he leaves any marks that last a few days
  • but he’d never hurt you of course
  • Tying you up
  • Lots of rope and most of it isn’t even to keep you restrained
  • He just loves the way it looks draped across your body
  • Eating you out
  • especially plus those ropes
  • seriously, everything is better with some light bondage
  • plus maybe some sensory deprivation too
  • watching you writhe as he uses that tongue technology
  • He loves how he can make you see stars 
  • before he’s properly even begun with you
  • [what’s that? you want to hear more about how kinky this one is? alrighty then!]
  • Costumes / Light Roleplay
  • anything to make you look pretty
  • maid
  • will low key want to dress you up while doing chores
  • kitten
  • especially with this choker around you neck
  • Necks
  • he likes to kiss yours
  • you eventually find out he goes mental when you mark his
  • and then he realizes
  • Marks on you
  • he wants to see for days after what a good job he’s done
  • you’re getting ready for bed and he catches sight of one of the purple marks on your collar bone
  • and he just smirks
  • Intensity
  • heated sex
  • When his sweat drips down his back
  • and down your chest
  • he knows he’s doing more than good
  • Rewards
  • he wants to make sure you know when you’ve been a good girl/boy 
  • a bonus feature after one of your achievements
  • like yeah, your hard work gets you a promotion or an opportunity
  • but your hard work also earns his dick

Originally posted by ken-z-the-aesthetic-queen


  • Skinship
  • feeling the warmth of your body against his
  • He likes to use his hands
  • using his fingers inside you is great because he still gets to concentrate on your face
  • he uses touch to make you tense
  • brushing his hand across your cheek 
  • then down your neck
  • He likes to grab
  • after his hand has gone down your neck, it attaches straight one of your erotic points
  • circling your nipples to get you started
  • before cupping the place you need him the most
  • Biting and nibbling
  • Marking you up with pretty purple bruises
  • and other markings are great too
  • he’ll sometimes spank you in more intense sessions
  • telling you how bad you’ve been as he rubs the sore area
  • Whimsy
  • Sometimes you’ll just turn him on unexpectedly
  • but he doesn’t mind
  • even if he says “goddammit…”
  • all it is is his way of letting you know what’s the matter so he can do something about his ‘problem’
  • Experimental
  • He just wants to cover all grounds so he can give you the most pleasure possible
  • He’ll try anything if you will
  • actually likes quite vanilla sex 
  • but lives for the memories of those more daring moments
  • I think he might even be open to the idea of bringing someone else into the equation
  • He’d love to watch someone else fucking you
  • before he pushes them aside to do a better job and complete the job
  • Dancing
  • He knows how to give you a show
  • in fact, he loves to give you a show
  • this boy is just a show
  • the best show
  • Boy Girl Meets Evil

Originally posted by morekpopmore


  • Control
  • He knows how to make your tense
  • because he’s picked up these little behaviour patterns
  • so he likes to act much more innocent and sub than he is
  • like “baby I need you”
  • but then he’s making you repeat his words 
  • as he pounds you relentlessly into the bed
  • He likes to catch you off guard
  • so he just goes from 1 to 1000 in 5 seconds 
  • One minute, he’s helping you do the chores
  • The next, he’s banging you over the washing machine
  • Lip biting
  • that’s another thing he does
  • he knows you’re week for those full plump pink lips
  • that work so well on you down there
  • Your moans and whines
  • He likes to hear you being fucked by him
  • He likes to embrace all the senses: touch, taste, sight, sound
  • so he likes to let out those sighs and grunts too
  • Words have an effect on him
  • verbal sex is intense for him
  • he uses words to fluster you
  • he wants you to say his name
  • Praise – for both of you
  • He loves it when you compliment him
  • but he’s also turned on by reminding himself of all the sexy things about you
  • Nudity
  • If you’re asleep naked on a hot day when he comes home to you
  • He’ll flip you onto your back and wake you up
  • and he loves taking showers with you
  • there’s no way he’d prefer to get ready
  • You beneath him
  • He likes to lay you down gently on the bed
  • and pin your arms above your head as he enters you
  • and while he likes to get a little aggressive
  • he’s all about looking after you
  • sometimes he’ll purposely be extra and wear you out
  • so he can wait on you and treat you like a prince/ss afterwards
  • Smol but mighty
  • he will pick you up in a honeymoon lift
  • he might get carried away
  • and there’s that one time he causes you to accidentally to whack your head on the headboard
  • and he is SO sorry
  • but you just giggle because you know how into it he was getting
  • Sometimes, he’ll use toys
  • just so you can tell him you want the real thing
  • he wants you to tell him how much you want his dick inside you
  • He will punish you, no exceptions
  • he rubs circles over where he’s just spanked you
  • admiring your perfect body
  • but just as you begin to notice the soothing feeling of his hand
  • he’ll spank you again 
  • But he doesn’t mind you teasing for hours
  • denying him of what he needs the most
  • but again, that’s fine
  • Sex with you should last forever

Originally posted by amsimaria


  • You initiating it
  • He doesn’t always realize when you’re being suggestive
  • So when you suddenly push him up against the wall
  • He’s putty in your hands
  • But there are days when he’s feeling extra frisky
  • Getting you worked up in public
  • He uses his innocent nature to pretend he doesn’t know what he’s doing
  • But he fucking knows
  • He knows that the way he just said your name was fucking hot
  • He’s a champ at just shocking you
  • if he’s gonna do something he doesn’t usually
  • he’s gonna go big
  • hE fUcKiNg SeNt YoU a NuDe WhEn YoU wEre SaT RIGHT nExT tO yOuR fRiEnD!!!
  • and there’s a view of everything
  • his hand round his rock hard dick
  • his beautiful bare skin
  • his lip biting
  • his sinful eyes
  • every. thing.
  • Trying new things
  • He gets excited for new experiences
  • He can’t wait to see how you react when you come home to him holding a blindfold
  • Or when you tell him something about yourself
  • and he can’t wait to play that card in the bedroom
  • Explorative
  • as well as trying new kinks and techniques
  • he wants to know how every inch of your body feels
  • he wants to kiss you everywhere to see how you react
  • even like the sides of your torso or somewhere less obvious/conventional
  • Fluids
  • sorry if I make that sound gross
  • He loves seeing how wet you get for him
  • He even loves watching his own cum drip from his aching cock as you pump him with your hand [don’t deny it, you love watching it even more]
  • Noises
  • complete personality turnaround
  • at the beginning he’s all cutesy
  • then he gets more into it
  • until his high is coming near
  • “I’m gonna come for you, baby”
  • and he loves the sound of kissing
  • especially that wet sound you get from full on french kissing
  • There’s no particular roles
  • he’s all about whatever you want in the moment
  • Closeness
  • bodies pressed up against each other as he thrusts into you
  • hand holding when you’re on the bottom
  • but also emotional closeness
  • passionate kisses when you’re on top
  • having a firm hold on your ass with his large hands
  • He’s a butt guy
  • bum massages
  • like he’ll massage you all over
  • but will end and linger at the butt cheeks
  • or the boobs
  • He doesn’t forget the twins
  • those are important
  • Sensual, slow love making
  • there’s no better sex than romantic sex, right?
  • but 
  • He will spank you if you’re being particularly defiant
  • he’ll actually stop whatever you’re both doing,
  • turn you over onto your stomach
  • and he will TELL YOU
  • Oral
  • While the feeling of being inside your tight hole is amazing
  • He loves fucking your face
  • and using his tongue on you
  • He wants you whining for him to fill you up
  • Just sit on his face, you deserve it

Originally posted by histonguetaechnology


  • You riding him
  • He loves to watch you bounce on him
  • Your face
  • Your sounds
  • It’s his favourite thing to just lay beneath you
  • Sometimes he gets quite scared to tell you what he wants
  • Is it too demanding? Too weird?
  • you have to edge him to get him to speak up during sex
  • Before, however, if he’s in the mood
  • He’ll just sit there watching your every move
  • with those furrowed, concentrated brows
  • because he doesn’t wanna just outright tell you 
  • that fucking you is all he can think about
  • your confidence to initiate it will turn him on
  • Very visual
  • just as sensitive to sight as he is to touch
  • but blindfolds [on him] still get him going
  • when one sense is restricted, the others heighten
  • Will nut so hard if you send him a naughty snapchat
  • will come in his boxers if you tell him to sit in that chair while you play with yourself
  • Better with his mouth than he gives himself credit for
  • you know you can make him come by fucking your face
  • but you wonder what wonders his mouth can do for you
  • and it’’s fucking HEAVEN
  • He CANNOT hold his noises in
  • frustrated grunts and moans fill the room
  • as you play with his cock
  • and the whines get higher as he nears orgasm
  • he’s a very loud boy
  • Likes an older person
  • to teach him a few things
  • honestly, it’s just a turn on that you’re older
  • it can’t really be explained
  • Take good care of this one.

Originally posted by yourpinkpill

I was gonna be kind and make 7 separate posts so you could brace yourselves, but eh, who has the time? You can all die in on big overdose 😂 

College Party

So i got this as a prompt from the kinds of kisses thingy i reblogged a little while ago. But somewhere between the app on my phone, the mobile internet version on my ipad, and the regular desktop browser on my laptop… I’ve lost basically all of my asks? So i’m really sorry if i never did something? But… yeah. My asks are pretty much always open for general fluffs and prompts that I promise I will always try my best to do, but won’t always manage all of them. Anyway… Here’s some College AU Analogical with a dash of Royality

“Roman… Must I accompany you to this… Event?” Logan groaned, his arms crossed over his chest. His roommate Roman was running about their dorm, getting ready. The regal teen was dressed.. Logan couldn’t remember the slang term Roman explained to him. Fleep? Something like that.

“You must Lo! I need someone to come with me! I can’t show up to our first college party alone! We are going to be some of the very few freshman invited!” Roman shouted as he ran about, fussing with his hair and makeup every time he caught his reflection.

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Take My Breath Away

Title - Take My Breath Away by Berlin

I wrote this from Richie’s perspective, just to switch it up. Anything in italics is Richie’s beautiful ADHD mind at work. Lot’s of Richie and Eddie PDA. 

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“Richie gets more jealous with Eddie.” Mike pointed out. “Well, he gets needy is more accurate.”

“Mikey is right about that. But it is because I’m always needy and horny for you.” Richie pulled Eddie in to kiss his cheek.

Eddie pushed his face away, “Don’t be gross.”

“What? You can be gross and couplely but I can’t? Double standard.” Richie protested.

“You make everything sexual,” Eddie complained.

“Also, couplely is not a word.” Stanley piped in.

Eddie’s lost his mind. Which Richie knew would happen eventually. His small and carefully controlled boyfriend (well, controlled compared to me) was bound to go crazy sooner or later.

Eddie vowed to be a disgusting couple while they were in Vermont to punish their friends, which Richie did not take seriously. Eddie will not even hold hands in public, there was no way he was going to KISS me too.

Wrong party of 1 under Tozier. 

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waytooinlovewithfandoms  asked:

Congratulations on 1000 followers! I have a preference request: making up after a fight for Fred Weasley, Newt (maze runner), Remus Lupin, and Draco Malfoy. Thank you so much!

Originally posted by writingissatansworstnightmare

During the Fight: Fred’s loud when he’s angry. It comes from living with a big family: he’s quite expressive with his emotions. So chances are, something’s going to break during the argument solely because he’ll fling his arm out without considering the very breakable vase nearby. When you leave, Fred will storm off in the opposite direction to find somewhere quiet and empty where he can calm down on his own. Sometimes George searches his twin out and Fred rants to him, other times he’s alone, left by himself to just shout at nothing until it’s all out of his system.
After the Fight: Fred feels horrible, but he waits for you to find him most times. He’s hurt by the things you said. Your opinions are, after all, some of the few he truly cares about. However, once you do apologize, he’s super cuddly, wanting to just sit on the couch with you in his arms, talking through something far less inflammatory than whatever your argument was about or asking your opinions on pranks he should pull on Snape. He does his best to make you laugh and prays that you will understand just how much he loves you through those gestures.

Originally posted by thefirstgingerdoctor

During the Fight: It’s often at night after a long day of working in the glade. Newt’s very straightforward when he’s arguing with you. He’s so rational and levelheaded it drives you crazy. He doesn’t shout or scream or throw things; he just stands there with his arms across his chest, expression stony and body unmoving. Very few times does the fighting escalate to the point where you both need to leave, but when it does, you’re the one that leaves, heading into the fields to cool off. Newt stays in his room, just lays on his bed and sighs, running back over the argument and trying to figure out what he could have changed. He hates seeing you upset, but he’s frustrated with himself for not being able to contain the situation, so he doesn’t leave to find you right away.
After the fight: Newt finds you in the fields and sits next to you, drawing his knees to his chest and pulling out blades of grass, just waiting until you feel comfortable enough to talk to him. When you do, he apologizes for his part in the argument, tries to explain what he was thinking, but ultimately takes fault for what he did or didn’t say that upset you so. If you accept his apology, he’ll rub circles on your back for a few minutes before kissing you and suggesting the both of you get some sleep. In the morning, you find a bunch of flowers or a flower crown resting where you’re supposed to work.

Originally posted by mrsgarfieldxo

During the fight: Remus is quiet, the type to only mutter snarky comments under his breath. If you’re the same, it’d be a strange fight to anyone watching, one so quiet that some people may not even realize it was an argument. Remus hates fighting, but he would never leave in the middle of one, no matter how angry he became, so you’re always the one to shout “whatever” and storm out. Watching you walk away cools him off almost instantly, but he still usually finds James or Sirius to take a walk around the grounds with, talking about anything but you until he’s calmed down and the guilt over what he said is too heavy to ignore.

After the fight: Remus buys a box of your favorite candies and does his best to find where you went off to. If you tell him to leave you be, he’ll leave the candies next to you and give you your space, apologizing once before disappearing back to the common room, waiting until you’re ready to talk. He’ll apologize as soon as you step through the portrait, grabbing your hands and rubbing circles on the back. After you apologize and thank him for the candies, he pulls you into a long hug, peppering the top of your head with kisses and asking if you’d like to do anything special later to make up for what he said.

Originally posted by nellaey

During the fight: Draco’s mean when he’s arguing, no matter who it’s with. He knows your weaknesses, your insecurities, and he uses them against you if you push him far enough. He’ll say it all with a sneer, his defensive attitude automatically kicking in to protect him. When he sees the pain on your face, he feels horrible, but he’s too far to apologize now, not while he’s this upset, not when you’re the one sitting there taunting him, so he takes it one step further, goes for the kill shot by saying something along the lines of “What are you staring at? Surprised that I noticed what everyone else can?” The stunned anger on your face makes him nauseous, but he just turns around when you leave, pretends he isn’t in pain.
After the fight: Typically, a fight of this caliber usually means the two of you spend a few days apart, ignoring each other in the corridors, pretending not to see one another at lunches, acting like the other never existed. It’s not until one of you can’t stand the silence anymore, that you/he shows up at the other’s door. There’s no mention of the fight, no apologies or agreeing to forgive one another. You just pretend it never happened, though often you’ll find Draco buys you a nicer gift and is overall a bit sweeter, running a hand down your arm more or complimenting how you look when he normally wouldn’t. The fights are infrequent, but they somehow only result in bringing you closer as arguing is one of the only ways for Draco to be honest about what’s scaring him. What scares him almost more than anything, though, is losing you, so he does his best after fights to prove that he loves you more than you understand.

@waytooinlovewithfandoms I hope you like this!

Happy Birthday

Word Count: 1,512

Jealous birthday sex

TW: smut, minor swearing

“Happy Birthday to you,” You sang softly as you put coffee and a bagel with cream cheese on the nightstand. “Happy birthday to you,” You sat on the edge of the bed next to him as he slept. “Happy Birthday, dear Andrew, happy birthday to you,” You moved his hair out his face and kissed his cheek, stirring him. “Good morning, birthday boy,” You told him as he woke up. He pulled you on top of him, causing you to laugh, and kissed you, “Good morning.”

You spent the morning cuddling and sharing coffee and cream cheese kisses. Andrew was snuggled into your side with his head on your stomach while you were playing with his hair. “How’s twenty three treating you so far?” You asked.

He rolled onto his back so he could look at you, “If this morning is an indication of how my year is going to be, twenty three will be the best year yet.” You laughed at his cheesiness, but appreciated the sentiment.

After losing the finale and their winning streak in Arlington, the team worked hard in the series opener against Tampa. You talked to a couple of the guys and told them that you wanted to surprise Andrew for his birthday by going out for drinks after the game. They all were on board and happy to celebrate, especially after Andrew’s performance on Tuesday. After the game, you told Andrew that you wanted to go out for a drink to celebrate his birthday, leaving out the fact that his team would be there too.

Andrew was surprised to see his teammates and a few friends from college whom you had contacted just for this occasion at the bar. He gave you a hug and you kissed his cheek, “Happy Birthday, sweetheart.” You wiped the faint pink lipstick off his cheek and said, “Go on, I’ll get the drinks. We’ll catch up later.” You made your way to the bar and ordered a round of drinks. You looked back to see Andrew smiling at you and mouthing “Thank you.” You shook your head and blew him a kiss.

While you were waiting at the bar, an old friend from your hometown came up to you. “It’s been a long time. How have you been?” You asked, touching his arm. The two of you had dated in high school, but it was nothing serious. You talked for a bit while you waited for the drinks, laughing as you discussed old memories. “It was so great seeing you,” You smiled, hugging him. As you carried the drinks back to the table, you noticed Andrew was no longer smiling.

You sat down next to Andrew, putting your hand on his arm, “Is everything okay?”

He knocked your hand off of his arm by reaching for a drink, “I’m fine.”

You frowned, “Are you sure?”

He knocked back about half of his drink, “Oh yeah, everything is just great.” You tried holding his hand, but he shifted away from you.  Trying to shake it off, you reaching for your own drink, but you knew something was off with him. He was rarely ever like this.

The rest of the night passed on similarly. He was standoffish and seemed like he was avoiding you. It had gotten to the point where a few of the guys even noticed it. Usually Andrew always had an arm around you or was holding your hand, but tonight he was as distant as ever. “He’s just jealous. He’ll get over it,” Brock told you while you were staring at Andrew, trying to decipher what the problem was.

Your brows came together in confusion, “What are you talking about?”

“Who was that guy you were talking to at the bar? An ex? Old high school sweetheart, maybe?” Brock questioned.

You laughed, “Barely. We would just drive around town with each other because there was nothing else to do. Nothing serious.”

Brock nodded, “I figured as much, but big strong Beni’s got his ego bruised.” It was hard to keep yourself from laughing. Ever since you met Andrew it was like no one else existed. But you knew you’d be jealous too if his ex showed up.

After talking to Brock, you decided to show Andrew that no one was coming between you two. You sat next to him, placing a hand on his arm and before he could push you away, you nipped at his ear and whispered, “Let’s get out of here. I need you.” He checked his phone for the time, trying to appear disinterested, but he stood up to leave with you anyway. As you were leaving, your ex waved to you, but your pretended like you didn’t see him. Instead you reached back to take Andrew’s hand to hold and ducked under his arm so he was holding you to his side.

Since the hotel wasn’t far, you decided to walk. “Did you enjoy your birthday?” You asked him. He nodded, looking down at his feet as he walked. You stopped in front of him and went on your tip toes to kiss him. “I’ve got one more present for you,” You said, “And I can hardly wait to give it to you.”

He shook his head, “I don’t know. I’m kind of tired, long day.”

You sighed, “You know that I dated that guy when I was 16, right? That’s nearly seven years ago.”

His face went red with embarrassment, “What?”

You stroked his cheek, feeling the heat radiating from it, “I know you were jealous in there and you don’t have to be, Andrew. I don’t even think of people like that anymore. Not since I met you.”

He sighed and put his hand on top yours, nodding, “I know. I was just being stupid.” He kissed the palm of your hand, “I guess I just needed to hear you say it.”

You smiled and laced your arms around his neck, “There’s only you. I promise.”

“Did this conversation change your mind about wanting your present?” You asked, tugging at his hair a bit. He nodded and leaned down to kiss you. His kiss was gentle and soft, almost apologetic in a certain way. “Good, because you turn me on so much when you’re angry,” You said once he pulled away. “You just get so..” Your hands massaged from his chest to his shoulders and down his arms, “tense.”

He leaned down to kiss you, “Let’s get back to the hotel before I have to take you in some restaurant’s alley.”

By the time you got to the correct floor, the only thing holding up your dress was your hands. Andrew made quick work of stripping you of your bra and panties, but tonight was supposed to be about him. You undressed him and pushed him onto the bed, kissing from his thighs up to his lips. His eyes were closed in pleasure as you worked his length in your hand and reached into the bed side drawer to retrieve something else. His eyes opened when there was a click. “What the fuck?” He said when he looked up to find himself handcuffed to the headboard. You gave him a devilish smile as you made your way back down to his cock.

You wet your lips and pressed kisses to the head of his cock, collecting the precum that had begun to drip down his length. You took him deep into your throat and maintained eye contact while you pulled off of him slowly. You heard him struggle against the handcuffs, knowing that he wanted nothing more than to touch you. You straddled his face, leaning down to fondle his balls and take him back into your mouth. A moan escaped your lips when his tongue licked up and down your folds, causing vibrations against his cock. He sucked on your clit as ropes of his cum hit the back of your throat. The moans you let out sent him into ecstasy.

You straddled his cock and kissed him, tasting your juices on his tongue. Your hips involuntarily bucked against his shaft. You kept at this for a bit until you felt him get hard again. You rolled a condom onto his cock and unlocked the handcuffs. As soon as he was free, Andrew flipped you onto your back and thrust into you. When he was inside of you,  a string of expletives left his lips. His hands held your hips in a tight grip while your calves rested on his shoulders. His thrusts were fast and deep. “Fuck Andy, I’m going to cum” You moaned. Your back arches when you do, hands grabbing the sheets so hard while he thrusts into you that your knuckles become white. His forehead rests against yours when he cums, rolling his hips into yours a few more times. He shifts onto his back with you on top of him, his hand stroking the small of his back. “I should get you jealous more often, huh?” You tease, kissing his cheek, “Happy Birthday, love.”

This was submitted by the wonderful anon, E. Thank u so much!!!

Imagine - Requested:

Hey you, hope you’re good :) could you do a cute Kol imagine please? X 

Imagine: waking up in bed with Kol for the first time since he came back. 

Originally posted by smallville88

“Good morning, darling.” You opened your eyes, slowly adjusting to the warm sunlight pouring through the window. Kol had turned to face you and when he saw your eyes opening, his arm wrapped around your waist and you felt yourself being pulled closer to him.

“I missed this.” You whispered quietly, lifting up your hand and caressing his cheek. Kol smile spread across his face and he leaned in to kiss you. It was gentle and comforting, different from the passionate, rough kisses that had left your lips swollen last night. 

 “Not as much as I have.” The two of your were lay in your bed, tangled up in each other and you nuzzled your face into his neck. You breathed in his scent and found yourself relaxing for the first time in months. You could tell Kol was thinking the same thing; he didn’t often show his vulnerable side, but when he did it was at times like these, when you were alone and cuddled up close in bed. It helped him reveal his true self, though he’d only ever been able to do that with you. 

You both sat up as Kol began to talk. “These past few months taught me one thing. That I can’t exist without you, I’m nothing without you…I’m nothing and you are everything.” He went to say something else, but you cut him off. 

“No. Kol, you’re my everything. I left my entire life to be with you. Don’t ever leave me like that again. I almost didn’t survive without you.” You and Kol were staring at each other now, tears clouding your vision. His hand trailed down to your waist and slipped between your thighs. You gasped and rested your head against his. 

“Did you miss me?” He whispered. You felt his fingers glide into you as he began to kiss you. He was teasing you and you knew it. His fingers stroked your clit, then moved to your entrance, gliding slowly in and out as you moaned with pleasure. He stopped moving, pulling away from you. “Did you miss me?” You knew he wouldn’t move again unless you answered him. 

“I did…miss you.” It came out raspy and you were already forcing his mouth on yours. He pulled away again and gripped each side of your face, making sure you were looking at him. 

“I love you.” His face was firm and he was staring deep into your eyes. 

“I love you too.” You said quickly in response, but Kol seemed to have forgotten what he started and instead kept talking. 

“I’m not going anywhere again. I promise.” You nodded. Kol rested his head against yours again, you wrapped your arms around his neck. Your breathing was still ragged and you were aching for his touch, but you knew this is what he needed. What he’d been missing all those months. And you were glad, it told you how much he loved you.

Originally posted by willparry


This is such an iconic episode. It introduces us to Agent Victor Henriksen, the FBI agent who will be on the boys’ trail for a few episodes. I loved Agent Henriksen. He was a smart ass and a Wincest shipper. 

HENRIKSEN: I want you and Sam out here, unarmed. Or we come in. And yes, I know about Sam too. Bonnie to your Clyde. 

DEAN: Yeah, well, that part’s true, but how’d you even know we were here?

HENRIKSEN: Go screw yourself, that’s how I knew. 

See? Sassy. Plus “Bonnie to your Clyde” and the comments about how the Winchesters were raised seem to indicate that Henriksen has his suspicions about the relationship between Sam and Dean. I love a guest star who instinctively grasps what I’ve been seeing all along.

Here is my absolute favorite part of the episode:

That is how you talk to your brother. You get so close that your noses almost touch, so that there’s barely a space in between you, and then you stare directly into his eyes like no one else in the room exists. You move around each other almost touching, but not quite, because there are other people there and you’re on a job…

Anyway… here’s something else to think about: Remember the scene where Dean finally kills the shapeshifter and the guy in the SWAT gear shows up? They cut away to commercial and when they come back, it’s to find Agent Henriksen learning that Sam & Dean have cleverly slipped away by stealing the police officers’ clothes. That means that guy in the gear was Sam. Do you think Sam enjoyed that moment of standing over Dean while Dean didn’t know who he was, scaring him a little? And then they must have caught another SWAT team member so that they could strip him down and steal his clothes for Dean. All I could think about while rewatching that scene was Dean and Sam stripping that guy, then Dean stripping down and putting on those clothes. In front of Sam. I need a fan fic for that scene ASAP.

The song Renegade by Styx is perfect for the final scene. What happened to all the classic rock on Supernatural? I really miss it.

UPDATE: I have been reliably informed that the cost of classic rock music has gone way up recently and the show is not made of money. I guess that means we won’t be seeing it much anymore. :(

Better With You By My Side

prompt: Dan and Phil are both sons of rich families and are sent to ballroom dancing lessons. Because there is a shortage of girls, Dan and Phil end up as partners. Phil really doesn’t want to be there and Dan doesn’t either, but is so frustrated by the fact Phil doesn’t want to dance with him he is determined to get him to.

a/n: i catn believe how LONG thsi is  fukc my LIFE also to all of u who wanted smut in this chapter i promise i was going to include i but i literally   if i did it would’ve spilt over into 7k territory and that’s like the equivalent to 3 short chapters so i promise it’ll be sooN  when it doesn’t happen right at the end  of a chapter smh i hope this will compensate also i kinda wanna begin to wrap up the storyline and tie loose ends togetehr otherwise this fic is literally gonna carry on for 53 more years so this is the beginning of the kiiind of end idk we’ll see enjoy




It kind of becomes a regular thing after that.

Phil would come over nearly as often as Ryan used to. They’d spend the evenings together doing, well, anything. Sometimes, Dan would write essays and Phil would lie beside him, resting his head on Dan’s shoulder and apart from the odd comment about how much of a twat Jane Eyre was or a snide remark about his history homework from Dan who would ‘rather nail my fucking head to the wall than write another sentence about the Russian Revolution honestly Phil you know sometimes I bet the period of time from 1881 ‘till 1924 only existed to piss me off’, they’d both mutually enjoy the peaceful quietness with no sound other than the gentle tapping of Dan’s laptop keyboard. Sometimes Phil would bring his textbooks and Dan would give him a spare laptop, and they’d study together. Phil takes History, like Dan, but Geography, Maths and English Language as opposed to Literature, so Jane Eyre is a battle Dan realises he’ll have to fight alone. Sometimes they’d mindlessly browse Tumblr, giggling every so often and showing the other whatever it was that had made them laugh (on Dan’s front, nearly always a cat video of some description).

Other times, especially in the evenings, Dan would drag his duvet into the lounge and they’d curl up together on the sofa, sharing popcorn and chuckling at bad movies. Sometimes they’d kiss a lot, sometimes not as much, and sometimes (always) they’d cuddle, nuzzling into the other and playing with eachother’s soft hair in the dim light Dan’s lamp gives off. Sometimes, they’d go a little further, and a messy bedroom would be the least of Dan’s concerns once he has Phil pressed up against his door (locked, this time).

Any spare time they both had, they’d rather spend together than alone even if it did mean the whole time they would be staring at a laptop screen or an open book.

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If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fall

Christen sighed deeply from where she was leaning into Tobin, their chairs pushed impossibly close together at the table they had been seated at for the wedding. The ceremony had been beautiful and even though it was a wedding and everybody’s eyes were naturally on the bride, Christen only ever had eyes for Tobin. How she had stood so proudly beside her sister, how her eyes had sparkled with love and joy and how her gaze settled on where Christen was sitting straight away, glancing over during the vows, meeting her eyes and smiling softly. Christen didn’t think her heart had ever been this full before. She’d spent the night before calming Tobin’s nerves, and the morning of the wedding sneaking into where she was getting ready, wanting, needing a sneak peek of her in her bridesmaid dress. She’d wordlessly followed Tobin up to their room so Tobin could change into the dress for the reception, the royal blue colour and the soft loose waves of her hair making Christen ache to run her fingers through it.

And her heart was full. So full of love and happiness and softness. Tobin’s family had accepted her as one of their own; she’d met them before of course she had but this time it felt different, it felt more, as if Tobin wasn’t just introducing her as her girlfriend but as someone unexplainably much more than that. The way Tobin’s mom smiled at her and the way Perry pulled her into a tight hug, thanking her for coming, thanking Christen for making her little sister happy, whispering to her that she didn’t think that she’d ever seen Tobin so happy, so free outside of soccer. So Christen knew, she knew that this was more. If she’d admit it to herself she had known Tobin was going to be the one and the only one for her for a long time. She’d known it the first night they spent together and the feeling of Tobin’s breath soft and light on her next early the next morning, she’d known it when Tobin’s hands were shaking as she asked her to stay, to be her girlfriend. She’d known it as she whispered her first I love you over their morning coffee and the way Tobin’s eyes lit up and the way her mouth curved into a smile before she leant over the table, pressing a soft kiss to Christen’s lips, whispering I love yous and then trailing the words with her tongue down her neck as the coffee lay forgotten. She’d known it then and she knew it now.

She knows it now as she lifts her head from Tobin’s shoulder, rising up out of her chair, taking Tobin’s hand.

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Fic: Taste of Defeat

Summary: Klaine AU. Blaine is a third year NYADA student, star of his class. He’s ripped and skilled. The last thing he expects is competition from the fit new freshman, Kurt Hummel, in his stage combat class. The guns show. Equal footing. Blaine definitely doesn’t expect the result.

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Taste of Defeat

Blaine feels something the first time he sees him - the new kid in his first stage combat class of his junior year. First of all, the kid’s a freshman. In a third year stage combat class. Trained in martial arts or something, the teacher explains. How fancy. Though apparently he taught himself. Oooooh. 

But it’s when they start sparring that he feels it. He, the freshman - Kurt Hummel - is paired off with someone. Kurt is skins, and he hears the ever-annoying tries-too-hard Nico say under his breath, it’s the guns show. A slightly intimidated compliment previously reserved only for him. 

Kurt moves like a cross between a Jedi fighter and a ballerina. Kicks high. Punches sharp. He’s breathtaking. Blaine knows what he’s feeling. Threatened.

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o n e  m o m e n t  b e f o r e;

We love seeing them fall in love in a thousand different ways. Thinking of that, I’ve written ten small drabbles about that one moment before they kiss for the first time. I hope you enjoy it!

I. It was exasperation, perhaps, that took over Draco’s head. His mind tried numbly to hold on to that moment, to make that feeling last forever. Harry liked him. Harry was leaning in, and Harry liked him, and in that moment Draco knew that nothing else mattered. Because Harry Potter liked him back, and he had the most beautiful green eyes, two green oceans that Draco wanted nothing more than to drown on them. Before pressing their lips together, Harry had his arms around Draco, and Draco knew that that was the place he’d never want to leave. 

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Okay wait, I DO want to say a couple of things real quick in response to cleverindeed’s anon:

I keep getting so confused and angry at people wanting to ship Bilbo with Thorin all because they’ve just stared at each other for two seconds or like hugged. That doesn’t make them gay at all and it’s annoying how people like to make straight people/non sexual people just gay or some shit. Ugh. Tolkien would roll in his grave.

  1. They’ve done a loooooot more than stare at each other and ‘like hugged’. Idk if you’re not paying attention to the books or the movies or just being willfully ignorant, but it’s def one of the two.
  2. No, it doesn’t make them 'gay’. Two people of the same gender in love doesn’t brand them as one thing or another. They could be bi/pansexual, something else besides. They could both be uninterested in sex, like you say, but still romantically interested in each other. THAT’S A THING THAT EXISTS. 
  3. Folks, the excuse that 'this white male creator that lived at some point in the 20th century or earlier wouldn’t like this interpretation’ is not a valid reason to not make a source material relevant to the modern day audience. Romantic or, at least, ambiguous relationships between two characters of the same gender is becoming more accepted and more mainstream in media. Get fucking used to it. 
  4. Again, idk if you’re not familiar with Tolkien’s work, but he’s pretty much the master of m/m lifetime relationships. Legolas and Gimli went to the Undying Lands together because, and I quote, of Gimli’s 'love’ for Legolas. Sam and Frodo did the same. Bilbo cried until his voice went out after Thorin died and then he never married. SO YOU TELL ME IF TOLKIEN WOULD REALLY MIND THIS INTERPRETATION. Hint: He fuckin wouldn’t.