Stiles groaned and took a very long swig from his travel coffee mug as he hitched his messenger bag up higher on his shoulder. It was barely eight in the morning, and consequently, he could barely keep his eyes open. He was a grad student for fuck’s sake, and it was understood that in order to make up for the shitty stipend and the whole working-around-the-clock thing, he got to sleep in until 10. At least. After all, if he was up until 3 working, it was only fair. But noooo, his advisor—fuck you, Finstock—had insisted on an early meeting today.
He passed the bus stop and realized that at least he was lucky in that he lived close enough to campus that he could walk instead of dealing with public transportation at rush hour. Small condolences, really, though.
He yawned and accidentally bumped into someone walking past him. Stiles tried to apologize, but the word got stuck in his throat when he opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of the person he’d nearly knocked over. He was about Stiles’ height but bigger, all broad shoulders and muscles capped off by really great hair and an unfairly attractive face. “Uh.”
The guy gave him a curt little nod and neatly sidestepped him, continuing on his way. Stiles snuck a look over his shoulder, and yep, the rear view in those tight slacks was pretty good, too. The guy stopped at the bus stop, leaning against the sign, and Stiles sighed. It was a dreamy sigh, even he could admit that.
He had a feeling he was going to become a morning person.
“Georgie,” Fred whispered, arching a brow and digging his elbow into his brother’s ribs as soon as they poured out of Filch’s office. “Have a look.”
“Well then,” George remarked, eyeing the worn piece of parchment in his twin’s hand. “A whole drawer of confiscated items and you thought the blank bit of parchment was probably best?” He reached for it, giving it a skeptical once-over. “For this I wasted a dungbomb?”
“A dungbomb at the inconvenience of Filch is never a dungbomb wasted,” Fred told him smartly. “Anyway, considering the drawer, there’s obviously more to it. Unlike you,” he added, nudging him. “Who possess nothing beneath your stunningly handsome facade.”
“A handsomeness that I wear better, by the way,” George assured his twin, not looking up. “Hm,” he murmured to himself. “If it were me, I would- ”
He stopped, frowning in thought.
“Oh good,” Fred said, fighting a yawn. “I was hoping you’d come to an abrupt stop.” He leaned against the wall, kicking one leg out to cross it over the other. “Frankly, if it weren’t for your unerring mystery, I’d have run off a long time ago.”
George raised his wand and tapped it against the parchment. “Revelio,” he muttered, and then watched as a series of words began to spread across the page.
It has pretty much everything but there is a point where there will be smut so if you don’t fancy something like that you can just skip the part.
Description:Your cousin gave you a gift. It’s a pen, a pen that whatever you write upon your skin with it will also appear on your soulmate’s. Silly stuff, how can what you write with a stupid pen appear on your soulmate’s skin?
A/N: This might be complete crap, but I desperately needed to write some Quill. I hammered this out earlier this morning and just did a quick edit, no rewriting. But hopefully it’s post worthy! I think a second part is in order? xD
The sound of bickering voices drifted back from the cockpit, making me roll my eyes. I lowered the manuscript I was flipping through.
“Will you two morons cut it out already?” I hollered. I waited a beat, but the arguing went on. Probably hadn’t even heard me. Anyways, it wasn’t my job to break up the idiotic pissing contest that went on between Rocket and anyone he met. Or at the moment, Drax.
reasons why the princess diaries 2 is actually the best movie ever made
ok so i know that when we were all young fanchildren we all watched this movie and sighed dreamily. but i am here to tell u that this movie is even better than u remember
1. the main conflict in the movie is the arranged marriage. i’m gonna stop right here, because princesses in arranged marriages are a classic fanfiction trope that we are all trash for. don’t lie to yourself. but it gets BETTER. not only is there an arranged marriage… the guy she’s arranged to marry is actually a really chill dude. u like this dude. u know they would be good friends and partners. he would make a good king. but sHE DOESNT LOVE HIM!!! she doesn’t love him. and it would be so easy for the narrative to say ~oh look at this selfish girl she has a handsome titled good man ready to marry her she’s so SELFISH for wanting passion and true love, so naive~ (see fuckboys: i’m so nice and handsome why doesn’t she love me she’s horrible) instead the narrative presents her not marrying him as a perfectly valid choice and one the viewer sides with her on. the narrative supports her choice and makes it clear it was the right decision. ADDITIONALLY, the solution presented to fix the arranged marriage problem is to DESTROY THE PATRIARCHY. like???? don’t fuck with me this movie is perfect
2. literally the other main conflict is the love interest. he’s essentially a conman trying to convince mia to fall passionately in love with him so he can steal the throne. but along the way… he falls in love with her. THIS IS LITERALLY THE PLOT OF THREE THOUSAND FANFICTIONS PEOPLE
3. speaking of fanfiction…this movie is one. like, i’m not even joking. the first princess diaries movie essentially compiled the first 3 books into a movie, but the sequel wasn’t based on the books at all. disney just pulled something out of their asses and was like “this will make the fangirls happy”
4. at the beginning of the movie mia graduates from princeton’s woodrow wilson school of international affairs… literally one of the best international studies programs on the planet.. then she’s flown to a castle…where she’s a princess..and has hot men falling all over her…and wears ballgowns…like…mia is such a mary sue but somehow the movie manages to avoid making her one AT ALL
5. also holy shit??! mia doesn’t just stand around looking pretty as a princess.. she’s clearly really smart and genuinely cares about the people of genovia and does her best to serve them well even to it’s hard work… like damn mia is fucking committed to being a good queen she’s not just a princess because castles make good backdrops for romances
6. the queen/joe YAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS u fucking know u shipped that shit
7. THE ENTIRE MOVIE IS ABOUT FUCKING THE PATRIARCHY. MIA IS PORTRAYED AS KIND AND SENSITIVE BUT THAT ADDS TO HER APPEAL AS A RULER NOT DETRACTS FROM IT. AT THE END OF THE MOVIE SHE’S LIKE “fuck these rules written by old white men, i’m gonna make my own less sexist rules” AND THEN SHE FUCKING DOES?!? SHE FUCKING CALLS OUT THE SEXISM OF THE LAWS AND THEN CHANGES THEM. HELLO WOMEN IN PARLIAMENT! GOODBYE BOYS CLUBS! A WOMAN IS FULLY CAPABLE OF RULING ON HER OWN WITHOUT A MAN AND SHE FUCKING DRILLS THAT INTO THEIR GODDAMN HEADS
8. chris pine. what a hot piece of ass amiright
9. the number of times something fucking bizarre happens to mia and she theoretically looks into the camera like she’s on the office is comedic gold honestly. the maids?? flirting with her arranged husband?? climbing out a window?? the fAKE LEG!? mia is just trying to live her life but the universe keeps fucking it up. i feel u mia.
in sum i have n o idea how the fuck this movie got made but goddamn is it not god’s gift to man
Writing Prompt #20 with Bucky “Just pretend to be my date” or boyfriend
to like a wedding, someone’s party, or a high school reunion???’‘ was the request by @thedemonsweshare, so I wrote it down for her and I really hope she likes it. I changed it from my date to boyfriend because that made more sense in that one-shot!
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader Words: 1288 Warnings: None, just some cute Bucky fluff
Olivia was the girl in school that
everybody loved. She was popular and a member of the cheerleader
team. But you were the complete opposite. Your group of friends was
not that big, just three or four really good and also best friends.
While she went out with many other guys you never heard of, you
prefered to stay away from these huge events like these big parties
on the weekends.
But still, you and Olivia were really
good friends in high school. You helped her with her math exam while
she tried to introduce you to some handsome members from the high
school football team.
And that was the reason why you were
now standing in front of a confused Bucky Barnes, who was looking
down on you while he took a sip of his coffee “What shall I
“Just pretend to be my boyfriend.
Please, Bucky, you have to help me“ you pleaded and already wanted
to kneel in front of him before he stopped you from doing so and sat
down on the couch.
’‘Can you just tell me why I should do
that?“ he blinked and sat down his mug of coffee as you sank down
beside him and sighed ’'You know, when I was in high school, I wasn’t
really popular and I was never really good at talking to the boys I
liked and so…I never had a boyfriend when I was going there and
neither when I was studying…and my friend Olivia was soo popular
and knew so many guys who would have liked to be her boyfriend. She
always dated these dream guys and…I was alone. Sitting in my bed
and watching TV”
“So you want me to come with you so
you can show them that you found your own dream guy?“ he grinned
widely while saying dream guy and raised his eyebrows ’'I’m
really flattered that you would put me to the dream guys”
“Don’t be so full of yourself, Barnes“
you slapped him playfully and laughed before you asked him again ’'So
would you be the most kindest person in the world and be my boyfriend
for that evening?”
“I’ll do it but only because it’s you,
doll“ Bucky winked at you before threw yourself at him and gave him
a big hug ’'Thank you so much, you’re the best“
Only three days later, the big day was
You were just standing in the bathroom
and put on some mascara when you heard someone knocking on your door.
It was Bucky who didn’t bother to just come in ’'Doll, come on! We
gotta go if you want to be on time.”
He looked for you and went straight to
the bathroom where he found you.
Bucky’s mouth fell open when he took in
your appearance and blinked a few times after you turned around “You
look good. I like that shirt”
You nodded to his black button up shirt
which he had combined with some dark blue jeans. The sleeves were
rolled up to his elbows.Just then you realized his look and
your gaze went down on you “Is the dress to much? I told Nat it
would look stupid on a high school reunion”
You already wanted to zip it down when
Bucky began to shake his head
“No, you look fantastic! Don’t worry
about the others. You look great“You smiled and kissed his cheek ’'Thank
you, Buck. So let’s go. We take Tony’s car”
Before Bucky could ask if you had even
asked for permission, you waved with the keys and he smiled before
following you to the elevators.
“You don’t have to be nervous, doll.
You look fantastic and you have an amazing job. You’re saving the
world with the greatest team and you’re fake dating a superhero”
Bucky smiled at you and held your hand while you were still sitting
in the car after he parked in the parking lot next to your old high
“You’re right. I shouldn’t be nervous.
Do you know what you have to say when they asked you how we met?”
you savely asked him again to make sure he still knew what to do.
Smiling, he nodded and opened his door before leaving the car just
like you “Don’t worry, [Y/N]. I know what to do. Just trust me and
everything will be fine” He took your hand and led you to the
great building where all the others were already waiting.
They were all gathered in your old main
class room and cheered when you came in together with Bucky who was
still holding your hand.
“[Y/N]!” Olivia squeaked and came
over. She gave you the most tightest hug you ever got that you almost
lost your breath before she let go of you “It’s so good to see you
again and your..boyfriend?”
Her gaze went to Bucky who smiled
friendly and held out his hand for her to take “Hey, I’m James. But
everyone calls me Bucky. And yes, boyfriend.”
“You’re doing well, [Y/N]. So, you’re
dating a superhero and you’re also a superhero yourself. Wow, that’s
really…unexpected” she smiled before Olivia introduced you to her
boyfriend who was the trainer of the hometown footballteam.
You two chatted while Bucky always held
your hand or gave you a kiss when you told something funny and he
laughed about it. It made you blush when his lips kissed your cheek.Something inside you wished that it was
real. That Bucky was your boyfriend and you lived in a happy
relationship. But it wasn’t true what made you a little bit sad.
“Soo..Bucky, how did you meet [Y/N]? I
mean, she barely leaves her room” Olivia laughed but to Bucky, there
was nothing funny about it because he knew that sometimes you needed
some you-time for yourself which was totally okay for him because he
“Actually I met her when I was
introduced to the whole team” he began and you stopped breathing.
That was not the story he was suppose to tell her.
“Everyone was really friendly but also
really careful to be nice and [Y/N] just walked in, by the way she
totally forgot that Steve was already introducing me to everyone, and
she just went with the words 'So when comes this weird dude with the
metal arm?’ and stopped right in the door way when she noticed that I
was already there. That was the first thing she said right into my
face and it was so adorable because right after that she quickly
apologized. I knew that I would like her really much. Then it came
that we talked much about everything and nothing til the day came
where I asked her out and she gladly said 'Yes’. I was really happy
and still am because…she is the best and I love her”
Bucky looked you right in the eye when
he said so. He was speaking the truth.
You almost wanted to cry when he came
closer and kissed you softly on the lips. First you were shocked
which you didn’t show but then you smiled into the kiss and returned
After you broke the kiss, you looked
into his deep blue eyes and smiled softly “I love you too”
Olivia just sat there in silence and
took a quick look at her boyfriend before she gave you a fond smile
“I’m really happy that you found someone who speaks with so much
love about you. You can be proud that you’ve found Bucky”
“I am. I really am” you hold Bucky’s
hand and felt that he gave yours a little squeeze before you turned
to him again and gave him a kiss.
Request: HI! i recently read your entire master list and it’s amazing!! If you could, would you write an ABO fic with Alpha! Dean where like he finds his true mate but she’s nothing like the girls he normally goes home with.
Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!reader
Word Count: 1,500ish
Warnings: smut, language
A/N: I have so much fun playing with these ABO fics…
Declan decides to reinstate the Lynch family tradition of celebrating St. Patrick’s Day
o Growing up this was Niall Lynch’s favorite holiday and the family went all out
o Imagine young Ronan, Declan, and Matthew performing at local festivals
o Kilts may or may not have been involved
o Church was a must
Ronan takes Opal and Matthew up to Declan’s apartment in D.C.
o They are so LOUD in the car
o They fight and sing stupid songs and play car games
o Ronan yells at them but he secretly loves it
Adam drives up from college. He’s never celebrated St. Patrick’s Day and he’s nervous/excited about the family reunion. Declan is intimidating af
o But Declan’s totally cool and gives up his room for the “newlyweds” as he likes to call Ronan and Adam pretty much every chance he gets
o Matthew and Opal camp out in the living room
o Declan shares the guest room with his “housemate” (who turns out to be JIANG!! Ronan is shocked and keeps muttering to Adam about the “fucking plot twist”)
Family hijinks ensue
o Seriously competitive Apples to Apples
o Candy Land with Opal
o A very late night game of poker after Opal goes to bed
o Ronan and Declan are definitely pre-gaming; Adam and Jiang exchange mutual looks of resignation
St. Patrick’s Day arrives!!
o Declan’s got this all planned out. First he gets them all to mass. Almost everyone sleeps through the majority of the service. Declan is very Annoyed
o Irish Breakfast with Irish Breakfast Tea because ofc
o Wardrobe: y’all know they were kitted out in all the green. Blue sent Ronan T-shirts for him and Adam to wear: Ronan’s says “Kiss Me I’m an Asshole” and Adam’s says “Pynch: Est. 2016”, both are in green, Ronan’s is a muscle tee; Adam is confused by his shirt. Declan further surprises everyone by wearing one of Niall’s kilts. Jiang says he looks very handsome and Declan Blushes so bad. Matthew is wearing green everything: pants, shirt, shoes, he even sprays temporary green color in his hair. Opal is wearing a super cute dress with an Irish flag pattern. Jiang is looking quite dapper with a white button-up and a green tie.
Next stop: the Parade. They stand outside forever and it’s cold so they’re just this huddle. Adam thoughtfully brought thermos of tea for them to share. Ronan brought a flask. Matthew brought pickle flavored Pringles. They are Good to Go
o Somehow they get to the very front of the barricades lining the parade route. Ronan puts Opal on his shoulders anyways and she is delighted, having the time of her life. Adam takes a million pictures and sends them to Blue, Henry, and Gansey
Afterwards they go to one of the local Irish pubs and it is madness. They wait almost two hours for a table. Opal falls asleep on Ronan’s shoulder. Ronan’s flask is mysteriously not empty and he confesses that it’s a dream object and never runs dry. While they wait the boys tell Adam and Jiang about Niall and Aurora, about growing up at the Barns and some of the crazy legends their father would tell them about Ireland
The pub is well worth the wait. Everyone gets a different dish and they all end of sharing. Declan works some magic and gets them pitchers of Guinness (Matthew is not allowed to drink and he’s quite sulky about it)
There is live music and, after drinking a lot, Ronan gets it into his mind that he should join the group and play everyone a song?!!! Adam is dying of laughter and of course films the whole thing. Even sloshed Ronan is an impeccable musician and everyone wants him to keep playing so he does
Perhaps the most hilarious/unexpected moment is when Ronan and Declan join in the impromptu Riverdance dance off. Matthew can’t believe that these two drunken idiots are related to him. Jiang is deceased because Declan dancing in that kilt… Adam’s phone is running out of storage because Jesus Christ this has to be saved for posterity
Eventually they stagger back to the apartment. Ronan and Declan are singing The Rocky Road to Dublin at the top of their lungs the entire way; they keep making the song faster and faster until it’s just a bunch of loud, high-pitched slurring
Jiang helps Declan to bed, Adam gets Opal settled in for the night, Ronan finds his father’s guitar in Declan’s room and plays mournful Irish tunes until Adam makes him stop. Once they’re cuddled up in bed Ronan tells Adam more about Niall. They make plans to visit his hometown in Ireland
The next morning is Hangover Central but they all agree it was worth it
“Hey Sammy!” Dean’s boots were heavy on the staircase. “Just gotta, uhh, grab somethin’,” he said, rushing towards the hallway that led to his room. “This is Y/N by the way,” he said over his shoulder.
Sam looked up at the sound of your footsteps at the bottom of the stairs.
“Hi,” you said, stopping dead in your tracks. You expected Dean to have a good looking brother but wow… Sam was tall and handsome, and there was something kind and warm about his eyes.
Sam could feel himself gaping at you. He cleared his throat awkwardly. “Uhh… Hey.” There was a long silence where both of you searched for something to say. Sam was coming up empty, and just trying not to be obvious about staring at you.
“So, this is the bat cave, huh?” You looked around, rocking a little nervously on your feet. “Nice.”
He managed an awkward laugh, running a hand through his long hair. “Yeah. Yeah… it’s someplace to crash,” he said with a smile.
You felt a peculiar fluttering in your stomach as you looked at him and were able to return the smile. Just when you were searching for something else to say Dean came bustling back out.
“Alright. Let’s roll,” he said.
You held your hand out. “Cough it up, Winchester,” you said.
Dean begrudgingly dropped 50 dollars in your outstretched hand and you grinned a pleased smile at him. “Thank you!” You pocketed it. “Maybe next time you’ll think twice before betting against me.” You flashed another smile at Sam and he nearly staggered back from the spark in your eyes. “Nice to meet you finally, Sam.”
“Yeah! Yeah…” He trailed off as you strode out. “You too…”
“See you later, Sammy. We’re going back to the bar to play some more pool.”
“Dean! Wait.” Sam lowered his voice as his brother approached. “That’s your pool buddy?”
Dean nodded. “Yeah.”
Sam squinted at him. “Uh huh… And, uhh,” he cleared his throat. “You two–”
Dean raised his eyebrows at Sam. “What?”
Sam looked extremely uncomfortable. “Well… you know… you two are–?”
Dean smirked at his brother. “Are what, Sammy? Spit it out.”
Sam glared at him. “You… You know what–Dean,” he said.
Dean chuckled and finally decided to put Sam out of his misery. “We’re not doin’ the deed, so batter up, cowboy!” He wiggled his eyebrows at his brother and punched him in the arm.
“Are you coming or what? Those assholes aren’t going to hustle themselves!” you called down from the stairs.
“Coming!” Dean called, and with a final wink at Sam, both you and he disappeared through the heavy from door.
SPOILER FREE FIC (feat. brief angst but mostly fluffy fluff.)
“Well? Can you reprogram them?”
Cassian stood beside you, staring at a pile of Imperial
droids. There were probably only three or four, but the way their gangly limbs
tangled limply together made it seem like much more, and it was overwhelming.
Cautiously, you approached them, and gave one a light tap with your foot for no
reason at all.
“Possibly one. Maybe
two. Not all of them. It’s going to take some trial and error to figure out how
“Do you know how long it’ll take? This is a time sensitive
You turned to him and smiled. “It’s always a time sensitive matter, Captain. Give me a few hours to
tinker around, and I’ll have a more definite answer by the end of the day.”
It was clear that your response wasn’t what he was looking
for, but there was nothing that could be done to change it, and so, he gave you
small nod. “I’ll come check up on you later.”
“Alright…and Captain,” you called out as he began to walk
away. He stopped in his tracks and peered at you from over his shoulder. “Go to
the medic and get that cut taken care of.”
Cassian furrowed his brow in confusion until you lightly
tapped your temple. He brought his fingers up to the area on his own head and
gingerly touched the wound, wincing slightly upon contact. It wasn’t anything
too serious, but it was enough to require some sort of medical attention.
“Getting those droids wasn’t easy,” he replied hesitantly. It
was the same tone of voice he used whenever someone was lost during a mission.
“Your efforts won’t go to waste.”
He looked as if he was going to reply, but strode out of the
room, instead, leaving you alone with the droids and the guilt of not being
upset over whoever it was that died, but rather, glad that it wasn’t him.
Summary: After not wanting to celebrate his birthday, Steve and Tony convince Bucky to go to a “Blind Date”.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 1780
Warnings: angst at the end, mentioning of german food
A/N: yooo guess who’s back after her unplanned break of 141 days? I am so so sorry guys. You have no idea how many times I tried to write but just couldn’t. But for now, I’m back with the usual portion of fluff and angst <3 I hope you like it!
“You did what?” Steve asked, shoving his left hand through his hair before he let it fall to his side again. He looked at Tony, shook his head (twice) and then started scratching the back of his neck. He didn’t know what to say. Not after the thing Tony had just told him.
“The guy’s a hundred years old, Steve”, Tony defended himself. “He didn’t even want a birthday party. That’s the least we should do for him. When was the last time he was on a date? With a cute girl in a pretty dress? Huh? 1941?”
“That’s not…” Steve tried to say but Tony waved it off and Steve shrugged. Maybe Tony was right. Bucky didn’t want to talk to Steve about his birthday. Not to him, nor to Natasha or to Clint who he had kind of become good friends with in the past few months.
“It’s good to have a date every once in a while Steve. Even when he’s not ‘looking for something’”, Tony made some quotation marks in the air and rolled his eyes. The last time Tony had suggested Bucky go on a date, this had been the exact answer he had been given.
That Bucky was too old. That he was carrying too many problems. That he was not looking for something. That he was just trying to be normal again if that was even possible for someone with a past like his.
2, 14 or 28 for the fic prompt thing! Sterek obviously, please and thank you 😚
Thank you for the prompt, dear! I picked 28. It turned out a bit silly, I hope you don’t mind!
Summary: Stiles is trying to find Scott and Allison’s new
house, but he accidentally knocks on the door of their hot neighbor instead. (On AO3)
(And shout out to @inell for telling me this didn’t suck!)
It’s dark, and Stiles has poor night vision, okay? Scott had
given him a thorough description of their new place, but none of those features
are really helping him now.
And apparently none of the people in this neighborhood
believe in porch lights. So when he knocks on the door that he thinks is red, he’s expecting Scott, or
maybe Allison, to answer it.
He’s not expecting
a man with immaculate stubble and brooding eyebrows to answer, ethereally
backlit by his hallway light. He cocks one of those magnificent eyebrows as he
leans on the door that, it turns out, is actually blue. Whoops.
Exo’s Reaction to them telling their GF “take a picture, it’ll last longer” and they actually do
We’re glad you like our reactions xD I hope you will also like this one :) @krazyforkpop
*After he said it and you actually started doing it, he’d be flustered.*
Xiumin: *gif* “Wait you’re actually taking a picture of me?”
Y/N: “Yeah… so it’ll last longer.”
*He’d stop you from taking pictures and gave you a serious look. But then neither of you could hold it in anymore and started laughing.*
*He knew that when he said it you might actually do it. So when he finally said it he also pulled out his phone and started to take pictures of you. The both of you were just taking endless pictures of each other until one of you got tired.*
Luhan: *laughs* “Why do you always take my sarcasm seriously?”
Y/N: *takes one last picture* “Because it’s fun…. and makes life last longer.” *smirk*
*gif (imagine he’s saying it as a joke xD)*
*He would just laugh at the fact that you took his sarcasm seriously and would also think it was cute.*
*Even though he said it sarcastically, he would start posing for the pictures you were about to take of him.*
*Would make derp faces until you got tired of taking pictures of him.*
*He would be confused at first when you actually do what he said sarcastically but then would laugh and smile at the camera.*
*Pretends that it’s actually reporters taking pictures.*
Chanyeol: “Where should I look? Over here?? Oh over here!” *poses*
*You would play along and pretend to be one of the reporters.*
Y/N: “Mr. Park over here!! Wow so handsome….”
*The two of you would then make eye contact and would just start laughing at the little role play y’all just did.*
(This is he funniest moment ever but just ignore Baekhyun xD)
*Jongin would just start laughing as soon as he sees you take your phone out to actually takes pictures of him.*
Kai: *covers his face while still laughing.*
Y/N: *takes his hands off* “Stop! I need to take pictures so it’ll last longer.”
*He would actually feel pretty good about you taking pictures of him.*
Sehun: *looks at the pictures you just took* “Told you it will last longer.”