stop acting so innocent

anonymous asked:

I really don't get why some people don't want malec sex I mean they're both adults in a relationship and they can do what they want, this isn't just a one night stand they're endgame but even if they weren't what is the problem?and alec maybe innocent because he is a virgin but we all saw the thirst and attraction he feels for magnus ever since their first meeting people really need to stop thinking he is some sort of pure child beacuse new flas alec is wild as hell and has sexual desires too

Say it louder for the people in the back, Anon.

Preference "How they react to you being oblivious to sex noises coming from the other room"

(Yay for our fave thinking we’re innocent :3 Hope it is as requested and you all like it :) Gifs not mine/found them on google/credits to the original owners.)

Negan-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d burst out into laughter uncontrollably and just wonder if you’re being serious. He wouldn’t believe how oblivious you could be and scoot closer to ask questions that would slowly make you realize what was happening in the next room, only to smirk once you’d catch on and suggest some plans.

Daryl-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d at first not understand the situation as well, only to laugh as he’d catch on. He’d laugh so genuinely, you wouldn’t understand as to what you had said was funny but just smile to hear him that way. As he’d turn to catch you smiling, he’d ruffle your hair and just pull you in a tight hug, teasing you for being so clueless.

Rick-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d chuckle and just find the situation to be a rather funny one. He’d turn away to avoid laughing even more and just try to get you to go back to sleep, only for to get curious and repeat yourself, making him burst into laughter. Even more when he feels you shaking him to get him to speak.

Merle-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d think you were being sarcastic and turn to look at you in the eyes. He’d ask you to stop fooling around like that and start to jokingly accuse you of acting that way just to get his attention, only to gladly give it to you as he’d approach closer to press his lips to yours and start to touch you.

Glenn-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d be confused and would just nervously laugh. He’d wonder if you were being serious and start to ask you about it, only to let it slip up that sometimes you tend to make noises like that, making you self conscious and realize the situation.

Carl-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d realize how actually more mature he is then you and just smirk to himself. He’d then try to make you figure it out by giving you hints, only to end up getting to shy and just giving up. He’d turn away to try and get some sleep, only to end up blurting it out to you as you’d keep egging him on.

The Governor-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d give you a stern look and shake his head in disbelief. He’d bring you closer to him and whisper in your ear about how you need to stop acting so innocent with him around, as he’d gladly make you dirty. As you would still not catch on to any of it, he’d end up touching you, making you moan.

Abraham-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d clap his hands and shake his head, while laughing at you. He’d find it unbelievable that you would be this oblivious and would just be lost in his thoughts on how hilarious you were being, ignoring you as you’re shaking him to make him stop mocking you.

Eugene-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d explain to you matter a factly as to what was going on and who and who were getting it on. He’d prop himself up to look you in the eyes and just explain to you with a serious tone as to what was happening, embarrassing you rather quickly.

Ron-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d feel the same as you except he’d be rather pissed about it. He’d want you to get your proper sleep and think it was unfair for you to have to hear all of it. He’d reach to hold your hand and simply tell you to give him a moment, only to walk over and tell them to tone it down.

Jesus-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d think you were joking and get it on it with you with his comments, all while being sarcastic about it. He’d agree with you in a rather mocking tone, thinking you were saying all those comments just to have someone to talk to at night, not for once taking you seriously.

Dwight-When you’d innocently complain about the obvious sex noises coming from the other room, he’d think you were joking and smirk to himself, thinking he understands what you mean. He’d turn to your side of the bed and stare at you in the eyes, looking at you as if trying to make you understand the situation next door, only to end up chuckling and press his lips to yours, thinking this is what you wanted.

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lynch. live at Shinkiba
  • [I don't remember the exact words but it was along that
  • line.]
  • Hazuki: "We already had a break of some months before, when was that?... 2006 in February I think. Well, we were looking for a bassist. Instead we got a second guitarist. [points at Yuusuke] What a cutie right? So we got this cutie to join us three old men. Sure increased the number of female fans a lot lol"
  • Guy in the crowd to Yuusuke: "CUTIE!"
  • Yuusuke [in the deepest voice I've ever heard him talk in; points at guy]: "I'm gonna embrace you later"
  • [Yes, this "embrace" can and does often mean "to have sex"]
  • Crowd: Goes wild
  • [Later on Twitter...]
  • Hazuki: In this moment Yuusuke is probably embracing that guy...
  • Twitter User: I just have to imagine that!
  • Hazuki: What are guys doing if they're embracing each other... It's probably just an embrace after all.
Ben Solo x Reader


Note: I tried to make this really fluffy and cute but it just made me sad because. Ben.


The wind caressed the trees like the morning air caresses the crisp rustle of the sheets that had tangled around your legs. Lifting your head from the pillow, you let out a soft, incoherent groan, as you realized today was the first of manly long training sessions with master Luke.

Getting dressed into your light brown robes, you brushed out your hair, and then tying it into a knot, you grabbed your lightsaber, and went outside. You had 10 minutes to wonder around the garden before Luke would get there. So, using your time wisely, you hooked your lightsaber onto your belt, and carefully walked into the flower bed. Examining the soft petals of roses and Daisies before looking up and seeing a shadow, casting across the flowers, and blocking the sun from your view.

“Morning, Ben…” You muttered. Ben Solo, the nephew of Luke Skywalker, was always the second one there to the sessions. His black hair pushed behind his large ears, and his thick eyebrows raised in amusement.

“Morning, Y/N… Find any new flowers this morning?”

“No thanks to you.” Sighing, you pushed yourself up and then pushed past Ben. He was about 3 years older than you, more specifically, 20. While you, 17, still had the delicate complexion of the soft years of adolescents, with fair skin and big eyes, his eyes were dark, and his thick lips were always pulled into a slight, grim smirk.

Ben followed you across the yard, hurrying behind your small footsteps with larger ones. He didn’t say anything, but instead, studied you. How your hips moved under your robes, how your belt dug into your skin, how your straps-his thoughts were then interrupted when you stopped abruptly. Turning around.

“You do this every morning.”

“What?” He acted so innocently, but you barely let him get off the hook.

“Stalk me.”

“I’m not stalking you.”

“Then what are you doing?”

“Simply admiring you.”

“Hum.” You rolled your eyes… The day could not end soon enough… You thought to yourself.

Throughout the session, you swung your lightsaber around, practicing your technique. The heaviness of the hilt tiring your arms quickly. Periodically, you’d sense Ben’s eyes on you. Sometimes you’d quickly turn around, just to catch him off guard. This went on for a solid hour before class was dismissed for breakfast.

Walking slowly behind the group, you watched the blue sky move alongside white clouds, searching for birds who would flap their wings, diving and soaring through the empty space. Ben, stalling through the crowd, began walking next to you. You ignored him. But there wasn’t much to ignore, other than his continual stare.

You knew he liked you, he was fascinated by you. Hell… Everyone knew it. But when you looked up at him, in that moment, you could have sworn you could sense something else.

“Can I show you something?” Ben asked teasingly. You scoffed as your answer, but he reached over and took your hand in his. A shiver ran through your body, and you found yourself following him.

He slowly led you around one of the corners, pressing you against the wall with his body. Your breath hitched in your throat. You could smell the musky scent of his wash coming from his thick black hair.

His hand came up to your face, and with one swift move, he moved a strand of hair from your eyes and laid his lips on yours. They were sweet, careful. Soft to the touch with a hint of tangerine on his tongue. Leaning into him, his arms enveloped you, and you let yourself wrap your arms around his neck. Your body fitting perfectly with his lean muscles.

Hesitantly, you pulled away and leaned your head back on the wall.

“What was it that you wanted to show me?” You breathed out, finding that it was hard to form your words with the feeling of ben’s lips lingering on yours.

“What did I say?…” He leaned in for another kiss.

“There…Was… Something you wanted… To show me.” You closed your eyes as Ben moved his mouth down your neck.

“Is that what I said? Hm. You must have heard wrong.”

“Oh really? What did you say then?” You teased him, stringing out your words. Lifting his mouth to your jaw line, he trailed small kisses to the corner of your mouth.

“I can’t concentrate with you… Stop talking…” Ben muttered, his eyes fluttering open and closed. You knotted your fingers in his hair.

“God… You’re a fool.” You then chuckled under your breath, and Ben came back up from your collar bone.

“What was that?”

“You’re a fool, Ben Solo.”

Smirking, Ben then leaned over to your ear, whispering with words as soft as silk, “Only for you, my love.”

The morning passed with the soothing, soft sound of chirping birds and the laughter of Luke’s Padawans filling the food hall. You and Ben sat together, which wasn’t out of the ordinary due to Ben’s persistence as to know what you were up to all the time, but Luke kept his eyes on the both of you more than usual. He sensed the emotions between us, and you could feel him using the force to dig up any problem. You noticed Ben shoot a sharp gaze his way, and when you turned around, Luke had his fingers to his mouth, mulling over whatever he was thinking.

Pieces of your mind were scattered all over the place, easily accessible to any strong force wielder. Making it like reading an open book to Luke. Of whom tried not to go to that extent, but would take any precautionary measure as to ensure the success of the Jedi Order.

Ben refused to accept this. His fingers trembling and his eyes darker than before. This was the first time that you had ever necessarily suspected the truth of Ben’s nature. But you were a fool and you both were fools for each other.


Originally posted by gwangseok

Rated: Mature

You were running a late for your date with Jaewon. It just took a little longer to get ready then you thought it would. You didn’t count on you changing your outfit some many times, but you finally decided on a simple black dress. He wouldn’t tell you what he had planned and you figured that was the safest outfit.

As you reached the restaurant you saw your boyfriend impatiently looking at his phone. “Sorry I’m late” you panted a bit, after your little sprint from the train station.

He released a relieved sigh before pulling you into a hug. “It’s fine…” he pecked your lips. “You look good jagiya, I guess it was worth the wait” He led you inside as the hostess brought you to your table; Which was in a dark corner of the restaurant. Romantic, secluded, the perfect spot for your candlelit date. “If you were any later, we could have lost our reservations” He pulled your chair out for you before taking his own seat. He had a tendency of sitting next to you. It didn’t matter if you were at a cafe, or a restaurant he always sat next to you.

It was honestly a romantic notion. You could share food, cuddle up to him, even doing things as simple as sharing a menu. You two enjoyed your dinner date, catching up on your day, just loving being with one another.

There was only one little problem.

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Tom- Stop acting so innocent!


Tom- Ever since Tord came back all you’ve done is ignore me.

Tom- I always try to talk and hang with you, but you always push me off to be with Tord.

Tom- I even started this stupid ask blog to spend more time with you, but no, you had to pull Tord into this. I just wanted to do something with just us.

Tom- It’s like I don’t even matter anymore. You gave him all my stuff, you give him all your attention,

Tom- he left us, without a second thought, and now you want to drop everything to forgive that asshole.

Edd- Tom, I didn’t know-

Tom- Shut it Edd. I don’t want to hear your apology.

Tom- I don’t even want to see you. So just… don’t


Solomon’s Perjury // Episode 3 & 4

“i plan to stop acting so innocent. i won’t pretend to not know anything or i’ve got nothing to do with all this, or hide. we just sat here quietly, listening to the adults. we were hoping that they’d help and resolve all this. we just waited for them to do something. but look what happened! i think we have a right to know now. if no one is going to tell us, we need to find out ourselves. we need to find out what happened and how! so, let’s find out ourselves, the reason lee sowoo died.”

I’m Not Cheating

Originally posted by parkjaebums

You’ve never seen Hyukwoo so mad as he was right now. His eyes were shooting daggers at you and he was gritting his teeth as he blocked you from entering Jay’s office.

“You can’t see him,” he hissed at you.

Until now you never realized how tall he was nor how wide his shoulders were for you could barely see the interior of Jay’s office through the small window on the door.

You adjusted the straps of your backpack and looked around to ask for help from the people who were watching you being barricaded by the usually gentle Hyukwoo, but they had such severe expressions on their faces and you felt scared for moment.

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I’ve watched Voltron twice now I need to write some Klance so here you go

takes place in ep 6, after the gang gets Lance’s lion back. Keith ends up being the one to pick Lance up on the planet Nyma left him chained up on and some gay happens between the two of them.

Rating: G (I even stuck with the canon non swearing yo)

Word Count: 2004


Lance is chained to a tree on a random moon in space all because a really hot alien chick tricked him. ”I’m chained up, Blue got stolen, and worst of all I didn’t even kiss out of all this!” 

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I’m not saying I hate her or anything, but I’m really sick of SBs pretending like Candice fans Danielle Panabaker just for no reason or just because she “represents” a “competing” (😏) ship. CP fans don’t seem to have a problem with Malese Jow, and Linda’s relationship with Barry was actually canon. People didn’t have a problem with Shantel until she showed her ass and then tried to cover it up by reshowing us her whole ass. 

I’m not saying there aren’t people who go way to far with hatred for Danielle, because there absolutely are. But stop acting like she’s so innocent when people have valid reasons for disliking her. Just because y’all hate Candice for no reason (or rather for one obvious ass reason) doesn’t mean that you can just flip the script and act like it’s the same on both sides. 

Drunk Confessions Pt. 6

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7  / Part 8

Your POV

You wake up. Head is throbbing, body weak and shaking. You turn and see Derek next to you. You look down and see both of you only in your under garments. Derek starts to turn and wake up. “What happened last night?” You ask him. He laughs. “We just did a little foreplay.” He responds. Awesome, your first experience and you can’t even remember it. By the feeling of your body you’re guessing you enjoyed it. “Sorry I guess I shouldn’t have given you that many drinks.” He says while stretching. He gives you a kiss on the cheek. “Next time I’ll make sure you remember.” He then gets up walking into the bathroom. You look down and smile. You check your phone for updates. You go onto your twitter and see something strange. You notice you have a couple thousand more followers. You check your mentions and they’re all tagging Derek in as well. You never posted anything so how do they know? You search up the both of your names and a bunch of pictures come up. Pictures of you guys at the island, kissing, hugging, holding hands, everything. That explains it. “Derek have you seen this?” You ask him getting nervous. You don’t know how he’s going to react. He comes over sitting next to you. He starts scrolling through. He shrugs his shoulders. “I wasn’t really trying to keep it a secret.” He says handing your phone back to you then heading back into the bathroom. You smile, happy to know he didn’t want to hide you. You notice you have a DM. How can anyone DM you if you don’t follow them back? You read the message.

That’s really weird. You decide to block them and ignore it. It’s probably just someone trying to scare you. You go to the downstairs bathroom to take a shower. You get out and put some clothes on. You decide not to do your hair or make up. You want to just hang out today. You walk out of the bathroom and into the kitchen. You’re taken away by a delicious smell. “What is this?” You ask Derek. You see him putting two plates filled with food on the table. He turns around. “I just thought I’d make som- Woah.” He says staring at you wide eyed. You get nervous. “Oh god what?” You say. He starts walking over to you. “I’ve never seen you completely natural before. I love it. You look perfect.” He says putting your hair behind your ear. You couldn’t help but blush. “Thank you.” You respond. “Uhm I made breakfast for us.” He says pointing his thumb over his shoulder to the table, not breaking eye contact. “I can tell it smells amazing.” You say walking passed him to the table sitting down. Scrambled eggs with cheese and bacon. You had no idea he could cook. You enjoyed every second of it. You help clean up by taking his and your plate and washing them off in the sink. You go upstairs to your bag from the trip and pick out an outfit. You take out some black leggings and then decide to take one of Derek’s shirts and put it on. You head back downstairs and meet Derek on the couch. “You look so good in my clothes.” He says picking you up from the waist, you, wrapping your legs around his torso. You guys connect in a kiss. He lays you down on the couch, he on top of you. The kiss turns more passionate. You start to think back to the message you got on twitter. ‘Not as innocent’. You push Derek back. You’re afraid someone is watching you. “What’s wrong?” He asks. You don’t know if you want to tell him. You don’t want to make it seem like you’re going to be threatened by his fans. “I just have to use the bathroom really fast.” You say slipping out from under him. You go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. You start talking to yourself. ‘You’re just over reacting. They took a lucky guess. It’s just a jealous fan.’ You convince yourself and go back out. You sit on Derek’s lap straddling him. You give him a kiss where his jaw meets his neck. Causing him to let out a small moan. “You want me to do something you’ll remember this time?” He asks you. You feel excitement take over. You nod your head yes. He gives you a soft kiss on your nose before laying you down under him. His teeth start tugging at the skin on your neck down to your collar bone. Your breathing gets heavier as your body starts wanting more. You feel cold finger tips on the skin at your waist line. They start tracing your nerve endings above the fabric. His body covers more of you as he leaves his lips on your forehead. You feel the hand tight against you as it travels into your pants. You gasp for air when he finds your heat. You haven’t been touched there before so this is a feeling you’re new to. Well you have been last night but you can’t remember. Circles are made causing your chest to rise and fall. “Relax a little bit.” He whispers in your ear. You make eye contact with him. His eyes sparkling with lust. He connects his lips to yours. Slowly he inserts two digits and your kiss is broken by a moan. He smiles and laughs at you, loving your reaction. He grips your neck with his mouth once again. You call out his name, making him go faster and harder seeing you’re close to your breaking point. You feel tingling in your stomach, sweat rising from your skin. You’re eyes close and your breath sharpen. Finally you release. Your breath racing as your body relaxes. Derek puts his full weight on you. Kissing your lips one more time. “How was that?” he asks smiling, knowing he pleased you. “Perfect” You say closing your eyes. You feel his arms travel around under, holding you tight. You find yourself drifting off to sleep.

Derek’s POV

I enjoy pleasuring her. You can see the stress come out of her one breath at a time. I feel her fall asleep under me. I fall too. Moments later I’m woken up by the sound of the doorbell. I sleepily get up and go to the door. I open it and no one is there. I shrug my shoulders and close it. I look down and see a note on the floor. I pick it up. It has “y/n” on it in big black letters. Who knows that she’s here? Why are they sending her letters to my house? This is weird. I wake her up. “Baby, someone left a note for you here.” I tell her. She groans, rubbing her eyes. She sits up, pulling her knees to her chest, she opens it up. I see her eyes open in fear as she reads it. Her hand comes up and covers her mouth. I see tears form in her eyes as she finishes, crumpling up the note and putting it on the couch next to her. “What does it say?” I ask her. She just shakes her head. I pick up the note and open it.

Dear y/n,

So you think you can block me off of Twitter? Guess again. Enjoy his pleasure while you have it. Because you only have a couple more days with it. Stop acting like you’re so “innocent” and “Perfect” you’re not fooling anyone. You might as well start telling him goodbye. He won’t care, like I said he won’t remember you after I’m done. Just like how you forgot me. You really haven’t figured out who I am yet? Don’t worry, you will soon enough. Have fun you worthless slut.

            -Anonymous –

I don’t even know what to think. If they think for a second I’m leaving her, I would never. I pull her onto my lap, her head on my shoulder. She’s crying due to being so afraid. “No one will ever take you from me. Remember the ring I gave you? I will never let anyone hurt you I promise.” I whisper to her trying to calm her down. “How do they know we’re doing things?” She asks. She pulls out her phone and shows me a Twitter DM from this morning. Who is this? Why would someone threaten our relationship? “Come on lets go upstairs” I carry her bridal style up the stairs. I place her on the bed and put the covers over her. She cuddles the blanket. I feel bad that someone is scaring her this bad and I can’t do anything. I close the blinds and cuddle her from behind. She flips over nuzzling her head into my chest. “Do you have any idea who it could be?” I ask her. “No I haven’t even talked to anyone in the past month. I’ve never had bad blood with anyone. I don’t know what this is.” She explains. “Should we call police?” I say thinking it would be the best. “We can’t, they haven’t physically threatened me yet, just our relationship.” She says. She has a point. “We’ll keep an eye out. For now let’s just relax and watch a movie. They might just be bluffing.” I say. You can feel her calm down. This relationship is finally perfect and I will do anything to keep it this way. “I love you y/n” I tell her but she has already passed out in my chest. I play with her hair. I can’t help but worry that whoever this is, could potentially hurt one of us. I start to think of solutions. Anyone who could message her on Twitter, she has to be following. So it has to be someone she followed that changed their entire twitter so she can’t find out who it was. Next they have to know someone in our circle to have been able to know we we’re dating and where I live. Possibly someone we are both friends with. I don’t know anyone who would go to these extremes though. Also stalking us, watching in through my windows? How are they doing that? I text Skate and see if he knows anything.

Damn, I didn’t want Skate coming home but he could help us with this. I head outside to see if I can find anything. I don’t want to leave y/n by herself but I have to see if I can find anybody. I look in my front yard. There isn’t much but I check under our cars, in the mailbox, the bushes. I see nothing. The sides of the house I also see nothing. Looking in the backyard I do see our shed open. I look inside and no one is in there, but they were. I walk around the pool and notice something silver behind the palm tree that leads up to my room. I turn around the corner and see a ladder propped up onto the tree. That’s how they were looking in. I kick it over in anger. I continue searching around my backyard and I don’t find more. I head back inside and take y/n’s phone. I find the user she blocked, on my account. I search through followers, following, pictures and tweets. They’ve deleted all of their tweets and pictures. Their picture and banner are both black. I check their followers, the only thing still normal, and I see that both Sam and Skate follow this account too. So they know who they are. I check their following and it only has two. I check the two and its y/n and I. Why are they obsessed with us? I feel y/n wake up next to me.

Skate’s POV

Whoever is threatening my sister will not get away with it. I’m still recovering from the wreck but as soon as I’m done, they’re dead. I tell Sam we have to go and we start packing. I ask him if he knows anything about it and he doesn’t either. I don’t think my sister has fought with anyone in her life. This person must be a jealous fan trying to seem big. We get to the airport and board the plane. I have my phone on airplane mode the whole way but after we land I turn it off. I notice that I’ve received a text from an unfamiliar number.

My jaw drops. This is clearly the person stalking them. But right now I’m more pissed about the fact they’re doing shit. Clearly Derek convinced her to be alone just so they can fuck. I knew them dating wouldn’t be good. I’m furious. This will not go on any longer. He’s turning my little innocent sister into a whore. Maybe this “Secret” person is him just trying to rub it in my face that he slept with my sister. I need to get to his house NOW.

Thank you guys so much for the support and lovely messages. I will be ending this story soon. I am running out of ideas. But fun fact: I’m meeting Skate and Derek in 9 days and I’m so nervous.

Jimin Smut: 'Rainy Day'

“Crap…it’s pouring today and I forgot my fucking umbrella,” you complained as you walked out of the school building.

“Me too,” Jimin said standing beside you.

It was Friday and school was finally over. Every Friday you went to Jimin’s house until your parents could pick you up because they work late. Jimin’s house was close to school so it was just a 10 minute walk. Unfortunately it was pouring today and neither you nor Jimin had an umbrella.

“We can just use my jacket,” he suggested, both of you standing at the doorway outside school.

“Are you sure? You might catch a cold.” You said.

“It’s fine, it’s better than both of us catching a cold.” He thoughtfully said. Before you could suggest anything else, Jimin had already took off his jacket and carried it above your heads.

“Ready?” He turned to you. You nodded and both of you ran out in the pouring rain. Nonetheless, both of you were soaked by the time you reached his house.

“Wow, you’re drenched, (Y/N). Do you have a change of clothes?” Jimin asked.

“No…” You took of your jacket; even your uniform was soaked all the way through.

“Wait here. Lemme get you something.” Jimin said as he ran upstairs to his room.

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Magcon vs. Zombies - PART 6

Part 5 - Part 4 - Part 3 - Part 2 - Part 1


You woke up the next morning in your shared tent with Mahogany, and you quietly slipped on your shoes. Afraid you’d wake her, you unzipped the tent as quietly as you could, and you stepped into the morning sun.

You walked into the picnic area, and you pulled a poptart out of a box that was on one of the tables. Everyone was silent as you sat down next to Aaron. You looked over at him and noticed his expression was of pure sadness. Which made sense because him and Taylor were very good friends. You brushed your hand against his back a few times, hoping the small gesture would cheer him up a little, and then you ripped the poptart package open and you began to dig in.

Quietly, Aaron said “I walked the fence after it happened. There was another hole, in the same place as before. And it was probably made by the same person.”

You got an uneasy feeling in your stomach. “I’m really sorry Aaron,” you said “we’ll find out who did it.”

He didn’t say anything after that, he just sat there looking miserable. You finished your poptarts in silence, and you got up to throw away your trash when Shawn came out of his tent and approached you.

“Y/n, do you want to come with me on a supply run today? I’d rather be out there today than sitting here mourning over someone” he told you. “And if anyone went with me, I’d want it to be you.”

You were flattered by his request, and you agreed. “I’m going to take a fast shower first though.”

“That’s fine, I need to eat anyway.”

And with that, you left to go get cleaned up and to brush your teeth.


As soon as you were far enough away that you couldn’t hear any conversations, Carter grabbed Shawn’s arm and pulled him over to the side of the eating area.

A very confused Shawn watched as Carter pulled a condom out of his pocket, and he placed it into Shawn’s sweatshirt pocket.

“Carter, we’re really going to get supplies,” Shawn said annoyed “I’m not taking her so I can screw around with-”

“Yeah, yeah.” Carter interrupted, “Stop acting so innocent Shawn, we know everyone wants to bang her.”

Furious now, Shawn added “Stay away from her Carter. She’s a person who has feelings. And I know you well enough to know that if you were given the chance alone with her, you would act on your impulses and disregard anything she would say to you.”

“Whatever” Carter said to him as Shawn stormed away, forgetting about the unwanted gift in his pocket.


“Ready?” you asked Shawn when you were finished getting ready for the day.

“Yeah, lets get out of here.” he responded as he glared at Carter, who smirked and winked at him.

You noticed, but decided to not say anything about it. After you two climbed over the fence, you asked Shawn where you were going.

“First, we’ll check out a gas station at the edge of the town, and then we’ll probably go to a few houses.”

“Sounds good” you said, “how often do this?”

“Just whenever supplies looks like it’s getting low.” he answered.

You guys talked for a little while longer, but stopped when you saw a single walker coming towards you. Effortlessly, Shawn put his knife through it’s head, and continued to walk like nothing even happened.

“Teach me” you said.

“How to kill?” he asked. You nodded and he continued, “Okay, but not today. We need to focus on getting supplies right now.”

“Alright.” you said smiling, and you continued to walk and talk all the way to the station.

When you two got there, you and Shawn stood at the door and made noises to attract any biters that were inside. There were only three, and Shawn managed to kill all of them. Wanting to not stink up the place, you two dragged them outside, and you left them for the crows.

After that, you two searched through everything that was scattered around the floor. The only things you managed to find were toilet paper, toothpaste, and a box of granola bars. You put your items in the bag that Shawn had brought with him, and you looked into Shawn’s eyes.

For the first time today, he looked like he was sad. You felt your heart break a little and you pulled him into a tight hug. “I’m sorry about Taylor, Shawn” you said quietly into his ear.

“Thanks” he said, hugging you back. You guys stayed like this for a little while longer, but you needed to get work done, so you pulled away.

At the first house, there were no walkers inside, and you and Shawn went from room to room together. This house wasn’t really stocked with anything, so you mostly just talked.

“So about last night…” Shawn said slyly.

“What about last night?” you asked smiling.

“You know… you think I’m cute.” he smiled and you began to blush.

“Yeah, well” you started, but as you said this, you placed an old book back down on a dusty surface. The dust flew back up into your face and you sneezed a really “girly” sneeze.

You looked back over at Shawn who was smiling hugely, and he said “That was so adorable y/n.”

You felt your face get hot, and you suggested you continued to the next house.


Two houses, and lots of flirtatious conversations later, the two of you came to your last house for the day. First, Shawn killed what appeared to be every biter in the house, and then you began to look through every room again. Both of you collected a few things in each room, and you continued to the master bedroom.

You walked past the bed, and out of no where came a groaning noise that sounded like it was coming straight at you.

“Y/n!” Shawn yelled as he forcefully pushed you onto the bed, and he began to fight with a huge walker that appeared to weigh at least 300lbs. You watched Shawn struggle with the monster, and you saw a metallic package fall out of his sweatshirt. The next thing you saw was his knife drop to the ground.

You gasped, and without thinking, you got up from where you were pushed, you grabbed the knife, and you jammed it into the walkers skull. You watched the huge thing slump to the ground, and you heard Shawn say “Maybe you don’t need training after all.”

You responded with “I only did that because I thought you were going to die. And I really don’t want that to happen.”

Shawn closed the distance between you two and he put his hand on your cheek. He began to lean his face towards yours and happily, you started to do the same. Your heart began to race, but out of the corner of your eye, you saw the small, square package from his sweatshirt, glisten in the sunlight.

You realized right away what it was, and you pushed him away. Walking over to the condom, you picked it up and shoved it at his chest.

Your heart began to break, and with a shaky voice you said: “Take me home Shawn.”


I've been wanting to say this for so long...

Trying to cancel The 100 because they killed Lexa is very upsetting. The show has issues but it also has poc, lgbt+, and disabilities representation. And although it’s not the best representation, it’s still representation and it matters. You all are upset about Lexa dying but we all knew she was going to. Alycia was a guest star who had a bigger gig on Fear the Walking Dead. If you have a problem with The 100, simply stop watching it. Don’t make the rest of the cast and crew lose their jobs because they killed off a guest star. Nobody tried to boycott the show after Lincoln died. Lincoln’s death was based off of real life deaths of black people by an authoritative figure and it’s fucking disgusting. And I understand that Lexa was important lgbt+ representation, but the show also has other representation that may not be important to you, but it is for others. You guys also like to villainize Bellamy, a moc, because he killed people. Okay…but Lexa let a bomb drop on TonDC, her own people. She kicked a guy off the top story of a tower, she left skaikru at Mt. Weather to die so stop acting like she’s innocent.
No one in that show is innocent.

Peter Pan Imagine/Moving

In this imagine you are going to move and Peter confesses his love towards you.

You live in Storyboroke, and You were the daughter of Emma Swan, you loved where you lived and loved the people there, but Emma was doing something drastic, she decided to move, that it was best for you and Henry.

She told everybody at Granny’s you ran out of the restaurant crying, you loved your life why was this happening?

You called for Peter, he told you to just whistle and he would be there, and there he was.

“P-Peter!” you cried running to him.

“What’s wrong love? Why do you have tears in your eyes?”

“I’m moving!”

Peter looks confused and frowns, “If you leave StoryBrooke, you will forget about me.”

“I know ..”

Emma and the gang find you with Peter, they never liked him, considering he tried to kill your brother, Peter apologized so many times for that and proved himself to you, but the others wouldn’t listen. So you are the only one in your town who likes Peter.

“What are you doing with him get back!” Your mom yells.

“I’m not moving mom I’M staying you can leave, this town is my home.” you say.

Everyone was so shocked that you were with Pan, he was just so evil.

“Why are you with him anyway?” Mary Margret asked.   

“Because he is my friend! Why else would I?” you yell.

“He tried to kill your brother.” Regina said.

“He proved himself to me, he is good, he really is.” you turn to look at him, but Peter is looking down, trying not to let others bring him down and look happy still for you.

“I’m gonna go love.” He turns and starts to walk away. 

“Peter wait!” You run after him.

“Get back here now!” Emma yells.

You ignore her and hug Pan, he’s shocked but hugs you back, with one arm around your waist and another in his pocket.

“Oh no.” Margret says.

“What ? What’s happening?” Emma says.

“I know that look, she loves the boy.” Margret says.

Emma looks shocked and confused.

You break the hug from Peter, “I’m so sorry, you’re good to me, and that’s all that counts.”

“Sure thing love, I should go now.”

He leaves but smiles at you before he goes, Peter liked you, a lot, but he never showed his feelings, and if he did, it was by accident.

You walk back to the gang, “So coco anyone?”

“Stop acting all innocent we know you love Peter.” Regina blurted out,

Your eyes widen, you look back and see if he heard, and 0h yeah he did, he looked at you and studied your reaction.

You shook your head, “Wh-what do you mean?”

“Oh cut the bull the only reason you hang around that monster isn’t because you’re a lost boy.” Regina said.

Your head turns and looks at Peter, he looks at you, but just simply continues to walk away.

“Listen I know I don’t love Peter or like him , he is my friend that’s all okay?”

They all roll their eyes and head into Granny’s, Whew, you let out a sigh, “That was close.”

That night before you went to sleep you called for Peter, he came for you.

“You look sad, whats wrong love?” He asked.

Tears came from your eyes, “Nothing, well something…Everything.”

He picks up your chin with his fingers, he kisses you , which you had no idea but loved every second of it. 

“Peter wh-what are you doing?”

“You don’t like it?”

“Oh no I do I just thought you didn’t feel the same way.

He smiles, “I thought the same about you, but clearly you do.”

You giggle, and he laughed, you two kiss and talk all night, until sunrise, he leaves, and you get ready for school.

You could barely wait to get home to see Peter, he said to meet him in the forest at 4:00pm, it was 2:30pm. You had to go home and get ready, he wanted to ask you something, and said to dress nice.

You got home and everybody was packing for the moving, you ignored it, until you saw boxes in your room, you suddenly became a little sad, you looked around your room, remembering when you first got here. You get to your clock, it was 3;30pm you had to hurry!

You got dressed in your cutest outfit running out the door, nobody noticed.

You get to the forest and see Peter on a blanket, its a picnic! You couldn’t stop smiling

“Peter this is amazing!” You yell.

He pats on the blanket signing you to sit next to him, “Would you liked some apple cider love?” .he asked. 

You nod, and take sip. He gives you a sandwich and some napkins, boy does he know how to be romantic.

“Listen love, I need to ask you something, Don’t say yes, unless you know the consequences.” You nod and wait for the question.

“I want you to be my girlfriend but in order for that, you need to come to Neverland with me, and live with me.”

“W-wait, come to Neverland?” You are hesitant. “That means I would never see my family or friends again.”

Peter nods, “I know “y/n, that’s why I said don’t say yes unless you know what you’re getting yourself into.”

You’re about to say something then all of a sudden “STOP!”

You look up its your mom and her gang. “Ugh what do you want?” you said to your mom.

“Are you on a date ?” Henry said.

Peter smirked “Maybe.”

Regina gets mad, “So let me get this straight you’re on a date with the guy who tried to kill your brother? Oh fantastic let me know how it goes!” 

Margret steps in “Enough Regina lets hear her out.”

“I’m going o Neverland , with Peter, that way you won’ have to worry about me and we can all be happy .” You say softly. 

“Oh hell no , you NOT ever going anywhere with him!” Emma says.

Peter rolled his eyes and got up, “Like I said love, only say yes if you know the consequences, I’ll be back in 24 hours to help you decide.”

Peter flew off and you watched him. You turn around see your family. 

Emma looks at you, “Look kid i can’t let you leave, you’re my daughter plus i don’t trust him and you’re not an adult yet.”

You just cry and go back to the house, you were torn, you loved StoryBrooke but you loved Peter, you wanted both, but Emma had a plan up her sleeve.

You woke up and heard the moving truck outside and ran downstairs “Whats going on I thought we weren’t moving for a another month?”

“Nope today.’ Emma said happily.

You thought all was lost until killian did something unusual.

“Ms. Uh Swan, uh love I have something to say and before I do it, I must say,I did not steal it.” 

You looked at him he was on his knees, he proposed to you mom!”

Your mouth dropped. “Wait you two are a thing?” 

“Why yes , we are, and I hope we stay a thing for a long time, Ms, Swan your finger?” He asked.

She cried, “But I don’t know how to love, you know my past my relationships, come on now killian.” 

“Aye I do, and that is why we are good for each other, please stay in Story Brooke, with all of us.”

 All the gang show up “Are we late did she say yes?”

“She hasn’t said anything yet.” killian said nervously.

“Ugh dammit yes!” She said happily. You were stayng in Story brooke but that didn’t help you from your problem.

You called Peter he came. “You made up your mind love?” he asked.

“I want to stay  in StoryBrooke, but I want you, and I’m scared, you don’t have family and friends the way I do, It’s not fair that you get to have your lost boys and I only have you, and I know that sounds selfish but Damn Peter.” You fall and cry on the floor. 

He kneels down to you, “Love, I understand, Can I make you a deal ?”:

“what is it?”

“Stay with your family in Story Brooke, for school, then for the weekends, stay with me until Sunday, deal? 

“”You’re the best Peter” You grab him and bring him in close kissing him like crazy and thanking him, it proved to you that he truly has changed , and wasn’t evil like he said.Your mother agreed to that and even invited Pan for dinner, you and Peter were as happy as ever, and with killian you were happy because you knew your family would grow even bigger.

One Direction Preferences

You Get into a Fight in Front of the Other Boys (Requested)

*If you’re not comfortable with profanity, than be forewarned, but I hope you like! :)

Liam: “No, Y/N, I want to stay a tad longer.” He returned the whisper in your ear. You had been at a party that you weren’t really feeling. All you wanted was to go home and cuddle with Liam, was it really that big of deal? “If you want to leave so bad then go, but I’m staying.” You were taken aback but is comment. “Seriously, Liam?” You scoffed. “What?” He raised his voice and the boys around you began to stare. “I told you if you want to leave than leave!” Liam seemed to be on the offensive. “So you would just let me leave, all by myself in the middle of the night?” You scorned and he nodded, “Yeah, if you keep nagging me. I just want to stay and enjoy myself but I can’t when you’re being a bitch!” He replied harshly. By now, the boys around you were silent, “Fine. Fucking enjoy yourself you asshole.” Standing from the chair, you stomped away. Liam stayed sitting, chugging the drink in his hand. The boys around him sat and stared at him, Liam didn’t bother looking at them because he knew if he did they would give him some type of lecture.

Zayn: “There’s no use in fighting about this. I told you I wanted to hang out with the boys today after not seeing them for weeks.” Zayn was quick to defend himself. Originally, you planned to go out to dinner and spend the night together; just as he replied quickly, he changed the plans as well, “Well you could have told me before I went and got all ready!” You snarled, looking down at your dress. “I didn’t think-“ “What you didn’t think that I would actually be excited about going out with you?” You cut him off and he just looked at you. Suddenly your front door burst open and in came Niall and Louis, “Zayn you ready to go?” Louis asked and Zayn looked at him and then back to you. “Y/N, you like nice tonight. Going out with the girls?” You kept your eyes on Zayn as Niall admired your outfit. You shook your head no, “Nope. My plans got cancelled. You boys have a wonderful fucking night.” You kicked off your heels and stomped upstairs. “Y/N!” Zayn called after you, walking to the steps, but you slammed the door. “What was that about?” They questioned, but Zayn mumbled a “nothing” and walked out the door.

Louis: You were honestly just having a bad day and weren’t in the mood to put up with anything or deal with anyone. So when you walked into your house that was full of the boys, being loud and most likely drunk, you really just didn’t want to deal with it. “Y/N!” They all cheered, which on a good day would have made you smile and you’d join them, but not today. You trudged right past the living room and into the kitchen to grab a drink. “Y/N,” You heard Louis behind you, “It’s rude to just walk past and not say hi.” You turned to him, furrowing your eyebrows, “No, what’s rude is inviting people over without asking me.” “Hah, it’s not just your house. I can do what I want.” You rolled your eyes, “I know that, but it would still be nice to know who’s gonna be here when I get home.” You were both raising your voice, almost like you were trying to be louder than each other. “Don’t be such a snob.” He retorted. Instead of replying, you stomped away, but not before making awkward eye contact with each of the boys as they sat in the living room.

Niall: You woke up from a long nap, expecting to see the house clean per your request. Instead, Niall was with Harry, watching some sport channel. “Whoa, Y/N, you look rough.” Niall laughed when he saw you. A dead serious look appeared on your face and right when Harry was about to open his mouth to say something smart, you shut him up, “What’s rough is that I asked you to clean and instead you invite Harry over.” “He didn’t invite me, I-“ “Shut up Harry.” You turned back to Niall, “I asked you to do one thing, Niall, that’s it. You know I can’t do everything around here.” “Ok, so I forgot. It’s no big deal.” He shrugged, keeping his eyes on the screen. Harry sat, almost in between you, looking back and forth. “No Niall, it is a big deal because every time I ask you to do something you “forget”.” You yelled at him. “Y/N it’s not that big of a deal.” “I’m gonna go…” Harry stood and walked out, not knowing what to say. “Yes it is, because it happens all the time. You’re too worried about everything else. I’m so sick of it.” You flared your hands in frustration, walking into your bedroom and slamming the door.

Harry: You stormed on the bus, not realizing the other lads were there. “No Harry! Don’t give me excuses!” “What do you want me to say Y/N?” He yelled back at you and you huffed, crossing your arms in front of your chest. The boys shifted awkwardly, “I just want you to quit acting so innocent! If you would stop inviting people backstage than maybe the media wouldn’t make you out to be such a man-whore!” You were both enraged. Harry was always trying to do something nice for the fans and tonight, he invited a group of girls who had a funny sign backstage—to him it was no harm done, but one was a little friendlier than you liked. “Y/N seriously? You’re acting like a bitch.” The boys were shocked that he said that, and so were you. Zayn cleared his throat and you turned to see them all staring with wide eyes, while yours had tears forming. “Fuck you Harry.” You weren’t yelling anymore; you felt crushed. You brushed past him, making him stumble. He looked at the boys, who were glaring at him and he ran a hand through his hair, knowing the boys would tell him to go after you and make things right.