thank you anon for letting me know :3

anonymous asked:

you're a real treasure

Anonymous said: thank you for your beautiful and wholesome tw3 content <3 <3 <3

Anonymous said: i just wanted to let you know that i really really love your drawings

Thank you, dear Anons! It makes me really happy when people enjoy my stuff :>

Uh, so just so you know, there’s again +15 messages piled up in my inbox. I love each and every one of them but it’s going to take me some time to answer them all, so, be patient if your messages seems to take a while! And yeah I kinda try to answer them in the order I’ve got them, but sometimes I pick some before the others (bc some are easier to answer than others, and some take way more thought than others).

Oh and also! I thumbnailed this lil’ comic thing (I say little but it’s actually closer to 40 panels fuck why do I do this to myself) that takes place in that modern!AU shite, and I want to do it so bad but it’s also gonna take time and I’m impatient little shit and want it done NOW. So. Yeah. That’s what’s going on in my life atm.

anonymous asked:

Hey!! can i request a fake text about a fight with jungkook where the jungkook is being snappy but they're havinf a normal conversation but the reader catches on and like they have af ight and jungkook ends up saying something like "youre clingy" or anything else that really hurts her and then tries to make it up to her?? the ending is up to you happy/sad. i hope i made some sense!!! thank you <3

Hello anon, sorry this took a while! 

following my latest obsession (aka laziness) i’ll divide this into two parts as well. This is part ONE. 

READ PART 2 HERE

Edit: I’ve corrected all the mistakes in the photoset. Let me know if you find something wrong with the order!

EDIT: THERE IS A PART 3 BECAUSE OF POPULAR DEMAND. READ IT HERE.

enJOYY! 



Part 2 is up, check it out!

Much love, 

Inferno-loop

Shock Horror

(Gif source: x)

Characters- Dean x Reader, Sam
Summary- Dean comes back from a witch hunt not quite himself. You do your best to help, and hope that it’s enough.
Word Count- 1,889
Warnings- Angst, Fluff, Language.
Beta- @jpadjackles  **re-edited**
A/N- Prompt: ‘Caught Up In You’ by 38 Special Requested by @anon. I hope you enjoy and let me know what you think! Also, thank you all so much for 2.5k followers! I love y’all so much <3


As you crouch in front of the open passenger door, you look over the man in the bench seat. The man you see is far removed from the usual Dean Winchester you knew. He’s eerily quiet, sitting stiffly as he stares, unseeing, out of the windshield. The impala is parked in the bunker’s garage, but he just sits there, motionless, except for the occasional lethargic blink.

When Sam and Dean came back from their hunt, you expected them to be in one of two moods. The first and most preferred was the giddy excitement of a job well done, beers and pie all around. The second was less desired, the quiet thoughtfulness of a rough hunt.

Right now you would take the quiet over this.

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Where The Heart Is (Negan x Wife)

Summary: Negan’s wife has a work meeting and he spends Saturday with their daughter Emma.

Characters: Negan x Female

Word Count: 2,964

Warnings: NSFW, Smut, Slight Daddy Kink, Fluff, Swearing, and Angst 

Author’s Note: This fic was requested by anon who sent:

Can I request Negan pre-apocalypse where he’s doing daddy duty while his wife is away and then awesome smut ensues when she returns

I had a fun time writing this one, though I am not sure if this is what you wanted anon. I had one helluva time trying to name this fic. I was going to write in Negan’s perspective, but I had other plans. I don’t think I’ve ever packed a fic request so full of smut, fluff, and angst before. Also, please don’t hate me.

I am always happy to hear what you think! Shoot me a message and tell me what you thought! If you want to be on my tag list, let me know!

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anonymous asked:

Let me say to start with that ur blog is awesome!!!!! Idk if anyone has asked yet but could you list the biggest turnons and kinks for rfa and saeran? Thanks! :)

Hi anon! 

I’ve already done something like this (mostly kinks), but i’ve got nothing better to do, so i’m doing it again :3

Enjoy!


Yoosung

  • we all know this boy is the biggest submissive ever
  • anything involving d/s relationship is totally fine with him
  • as long as he gets to be the sub
  • he also loves pet play
  • as for turn-ons, i’d say basically whenever MC acts all bossy around him
  • honestly, they could give him a boner just by telling him to do something with their “serious” voice

Zen

  • i’ve already said it but !!! mirror kink !!!
  • also a big fan of praising
  • especially if MC is the one praising him
  • he happens to have a thing for MC’s thighs, so you can bet your ass that some fancy stocking will make him hard as a rock
  • same goes for the rest of MC’s body, basically 
  • pulling his hair is also a good way to awake the beast, if you know what i mean

Jumin

  • one word:
  • d a d d y
  • you didn’t see that coming, did you
  • light bondage is a big yes for him, and so it is for d/s relationship
  • this time, he is the dom
  • he definitely has a thing for MC dressed as a cat, so we could say this is his biggest turn on
  • but also MC’s voice when they’re trying to act all innocent around him

Jaehee

  • kink? what is a kink?
  • can you, like… eat it?
  • jk
  • vanilla princess has no kink at all
  • she does have a thing for MC’s back tho
  • it’s not weird, don’t judge her
  • so whenever MC arches their back in that way, she needs to excuse herself and disappear until she regains her composure
  • same thing for MC’s lips
  • and kisses
  • oh boy does she love kisses

707/Saeyoung

  • this boy is sadistic as fuck
  • i mean, he said it
  • so we could say he definitely is into some bondage/bdsm stuff
  • but i’m pretty sure he is a switch as well
  • he would never admit it, but his biggest turn-on is seeing MC wearing his clothes
  •  unluckily for him, MC knows it too well

Saeran

  • boy needs to be in control of his partner’s body
  • big fan of restraints of any kind, from rope to handcuffs
  • he also has a bit of a choking kink
  • but just a bit
  • absolutely loves when MC is wearing leather
  • or when they’re eating ice cream and they drop some on their body
  • especially on their neck
  • damn i want ice cream now >.<

anonymous asked:

Some Elorcan smut please!!!! No angst no betrayal just fluff. (Sorry also curious but how old are you?) Thank you! (Lovvvvveee the Pale Skin and Onyx Eyes work BTW!!)

Clearly NSFW Elorcan smutfic, read at your own peril! smut under the cut~
CW: some misogynistic language

YO I DID THIS FOR U ANON, AND I’M ACTUALLY PRETTY HAPPY WITH IT?? sorry it took a little while! It’s my first smutfic, so go easy on me. I hope ur bodies are ok afterwards~ let me know what you think! ;3

send me this or your own pairing and a prompt


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Whetting an Appetite

Elide Lochan sighed through her nose. She was finally done with classes for the day and was now sitting on a nondescript, black couch in Lorcan’s dorm room at Adarlan University of Magic and Research (AU, for short). Lorcan had just gotten back from the gym so he was currently showering in the bathroom.

Elide rolled her neck around and huffed a sigh again. She was bored.

What to do while Lorcan showers… Not that it will take very long. Elide rolled her eyes, but mid-eye-roll she remembered that there was a magazine in her backpack, some silly Fae, female’s health magazine that Aelin had carelessly left lying around on Elide’s desk, and it had somehow found its way into her backpack. She mentally reminded herself to ask whether Aelin wanted the magazine back at dinner later.

She and Lorcan were scheduled to go out to dinner with Rowan and Aelin at 6PM, but right now, it was only 4:45PM. Propping her feet up on the couch, she idly began flipping through the magazine. Elide absentmindedly tugged on a strand of hair and loudly sighed again while glaring at the bathroom door. After flipping through a couple more pages, a few words caught her eye – an article mentioning the classic movie Titania, where a Fae male named Jack and a human woman named Rosalyn fell in love after meeting on a ship. Her arched brows raised – it had been a long time since she had watched that film. It was now considered a cliché movie, but it had been a huge hit at the time of its release.  

Elide sat up and continued reading through the rather sexually-explicit page. Seeing the movie title reminded her of last summer, when Aelin had thrown a ridiculous end-of-the-school-year party on a cruise ship, essentially forcing people together for a day and a half in the middle of an ocean. It was such an Aelin thing to do, but Elide admitted that Aelin had accomplished her goal for the party, which had been matchmaking for other people. Like Elide. And even Manon, with Dorian nonetheless!

Elide was pretty sure she could point to any girl in their class and there was a 50-50 chance Dorian Havilliard had slept with her. And Manon pretty much hated men. Elide shook her head as she remembered.

The party had successfully forced Elide and Lorcan to finally confront each other after they barely spoke to each other during her first year at Adarlan U. But they had both often stared at each other when the other wasn’t looking, and they would make such intense eye contact often enough that their astute friends obviously noticed.

Aelin tried to talk to Elide about it, and Rowan cornered Lorcan, but both Elide and Lorcan denied that there was anything going on. And when Aelin and Rowan had both stared and pointed out that, that’s the point, NOTHING is going on, they had each hurriedly made an excuse and fled. Elide prayed Aelin would leave the subject alone after that.

However, Aelin decided to take things into her own hands with her summer party, and Elide couldn’t help but smile at the memory of Lorcan and her on the cruise ship.

Aelin had all but shoved her towards the shadowy deck where Lorcan was standing alone, leaning against the rails and looking out into the endless ocean. Elide nearly tripped over the blood-red, floor-length, strapless dress Aelin had loaned her. The week before the cruise, Aelin had thrusted the heap of fabric into Elide’s arms, and ignored her when Elide tried to protest.

Elide had profusely thanked her friend, admitting that she did love the wispy chiffon layers of the dress and the delicate beading over the chest. She had felt more… confident wearing the dress, which gave her the courage that summer night to finally have a real conversation with Lorcan that didn’t involve discussing the weather or classes. And in that dress, she and Lorcan had shared their first kiss, underneath the stars with nothing but waves for miles around.

At that moment, the bathroom door swung open, steam dissipating into the room as Lorcan Salvaterre stepped through the doorway with a towel wrapped around his waist. His muscled chest glistened with water as he shook water droplets from his dark, shoulder-length hair. Looking at the planes of his chiseled face still took Elide’s breath away.

Elide sat up and crossed her legs. She placed the magazine on the glass coffee table in front of her and tipped her chin up at him.

“I’m bored,” she whined, tossing her hair dramatically. Lorcan’s onyx eyes automatically snapped to the clock hanging on the wall and then back to her fine-boned face.

“I’ve been in the bathroom for ten minutes,” he said calmly, while towel-drying his hair. “And we’re getting dinner in an hour, Elide.”

Elide watched him for a moment, before tugging off her pink, long-sleeve shirt and flinging it onto the floor. Her dark, waist-length hair fell over her pale breasts, which were cupped by a lacy, pink bra. One of her hands drifted in between her legs, and she drummed her fingers against her clothes.

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anonymous asked:

Please more chubby daichi! ;u; your art is so great!

aaahh thank you!! <3 i don’t know if you’re asking for headcanons or art but uhh here!! have some squishy daichi based off this doggo :>

anonymous asked:

Hey Chlo! Can you suggest some really good bechloe fics? Thanks x

Hey there, Anon! I sure can!

So I have done fics recs in the past and maybe you’d like to check them first HERE …and some new ones:

Faces by @lifeisbechloe

Wow. Thanks For Letting Me Know, Heart. by bellawrites

Perdition by morningsound15 (ugh, it’s TOO good)

I Don’t Want Us To Burn Out by Permanence29

And I Opened Up My Eyes, I Saw The Sign by dandelion3455

Only Human by @01shane01 (most original story I’ve read so far)

The Teacher and The DJ by emmaface

Pitch Perfect 3: An Unofficial Next Story (The slowest burn I’ve ever read, and I’ve read Experimentation) by RJRMovieFan

Don’t Stop by littlepip ( Read their other bechloe fics too, trust me)

Entirely Intoxicating by DforDanika

Expecting the Unexpected by JustKeepShipping1

Closer by Swanqueenfic13 (and read all their bechloe fics on your way in there)

I Promise You sequel to I Dare You by BlackLightning1212

Forgive Me These November Days by obstinate_questionings

Playtime by Redlance (BONUS SMUT for you)

FP Jones x Reader- Figure it out

Thank you anon for the request! As I stated before everyone in this fic is legal age, and the reader will be older than Jug. I also made it so FP was young when he had Jug, but there was still a large gap.

Anyway I am so so sorry this was late. Aaaaah I hate that this was so late. I hope I wrote it to your standards and you like it ^^ If not please let me know and I will try to fix it. Also thank you so, so much for the well wishes you sweetheart <3 Hope you are doing well anon!

I don’t know yet if I will continue to allow age differences like this in my writing as I wasn’t too keen on writing it. I wasn’t a big fan but I did want to get this one written, as I said I would

Warnings: Age difference, swearing, implied smut

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Can’t Help Falling in Love

Character: Jungkook - BTS
Genre: Angst
AU: Fuckboy!Jungkook
Authors Note: You all have Challenge Anon to thank for this. <3 Also, please don’t ask for a part two as I won’t be writing one.

Enjoy and let me know what you think! ^^

- Admin T

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Lionhearted - Part 1 - Nessian fic

Summary: Modern AU - Nesta and Cassian run into each other frequently due to her sister’s engagement to his best friend, and the encounters never go the way either of them want. Tension boils over at the rehearsal dinner and then the next day at the wedding, where they say and do things they can’t take back.

Notes: Thanks to @blxckbeak and @acourtofstarsanddreams for talking to me about this fic! More specifically, about Nesta. Also I want to tag @christina-dh because she asked for me to tag her in a certain type of fic if I wrote it… which, the thing doesn’t happen until the second part, but I don’t want to spoil it. :) And I hope the anon who sent me this prompt also enjoys it! (The prompt was “the hills are alive with the sound of bullshit”.)

I’ve never written a modern AU, plus it’s nessian, so… let me know what you think!

AO3 linkage

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Lionhearted (Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3)

The evening before Feyre and Rhysand’s wedding, Nesta prepared for the rehearsal dinner by getting a drink alone. The bar of the hotel had seemed like as good a place as any for an over-priced gin and tonic, especially if it meant she didn’t have to wander alone down the sidewalk and be subjected to the inevitable leering of men who hung out on the city street corners at all hours of the day. She could play nice and support her sister, but she knew she needed something extra to smooth her sharper edges before she showed up at the restaurant. Edges that would inevitably come up against a certain infuriating best man. And combined with the fact that her father would be there… yes, she definitely needed this drink.

Sipping from her glass slowly, she listened to the hum of quiet conversation just outside the bar in the cavernous lobby of her hotel, to the first tentative sounds coming from the instruments of the jazz band that was setting up for the evening. She had chosen a hotel where few of the other guests were staying, a decision that she had explained to her sisters as the result of poor last-minute planning, but really had more to do with not wanting to be surrounded by the sycophants who clamored for her future brother-in-law’s attention. The kind of power that Rhysand’s family wielded would ensure security for her sister - for all of them, really - but Nesta had no intention of being caught up with his crowd.

She was seated at the end of the bar, close to where the bartender was cleaning glasses. There was no use in sitting too far away from the man with the bottle, she figured. Nesta was sure that no one she knew would show up here, at a generic hotel bar. Among the many privileges of being on her own was the fact that she could pretend to be ignorant of the group’s plans of where to meet, when, to think about having to please everyone else first. She was responsible for and answered to no one but herself.

As she drank, she thought about Feyre and Elain, the recent changes to their lives that had them seeing a bit more eye-to-eye. A week ago she had talked to Feyre alone, for the first time in ages. The strain between them had become less and less, lately; in fact, it had been the first time that Nesta had spoken frankly to her sister about their mother, their father, the way that Feyre had had to take responsibility of the household when they were teens. Nesta and Elain had left as soon as they could, Elain moving in with her now-former fiancé as soon as she had graduated college and Nesta just… moving on.

Nesta had told herself that their father, if left to his own devices long enough, would figure out that he was needed. That maybe one day he would get his act together and take care of her younger sisters. By leaving the moment she turned 18, she thought she was washing her hands of her responsibility towards them, forcing him to take it on himself. That didn’t happen, though, and she watched from afar as Feyre struggled to pick up the slack at far too young an age.

She told herself that the anger she reserved was for him, but it had a habit of being aimed at the wrong people.

When she had met Feyre for lunch, Nesta hadn’t expected to rehash the past. But over salads and microbrews, the two had come to a sort of… détente, if not outright understanding. Nesta knew her youngest sister would be fine, had found a life worth living, whether she had Rhys or not. And Feyre knew that Nesta had done what she felt necessary at the time, though it had come from a resentful, scornful place. Growing older had the effect of putting their childhood in perspective, and they were both ready to put aside animosity.

Nesta had asked about Rhysand, about how Feyre had met him - there was an ex, someone Rhys knew, who had had a hard time letting go. Nesta had been… displeased to find that her sister had needed help in that way. That she had experienced something like this without reaching to her sisters for help. Not that she could blame her little sister. But if this Rhys was everything that Feyre claimed, then she could be happy for her. She would give him a chance. Which was why she had flown out here and had even helped her sister with some of the wedding planning.

Checking her phone for the time, Nesta saw that she had planned perfectly. She had enough time for a second drink before leaving for the dinner at a new Italian place that Mor had clued Feyre in on, the kind of place where they cured their own meat. Finishing the last sip of her drink, Nesta asked for another and was waiting patiently when a voice came from behind her, smooth and taunting.

“Nesta, sweetheart.”

Her shoulders stiffened and she closed her eyes, cursing under her breath. Shit shit shit… Of all the hotels in the city, of all the bars… Turning her head while keeping her body facing the bar, she answered him.

“Cassian.”

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anonymous asked:

I love your writing so much! Your Yoosung X MC X Seven headcons are soooo amazing. When are you doing more? If I can could I suggest doing some fluff like a date night with the three maybe a bedtime with the three.

(I got too excited when I got this message, first of all, thank you so much anon you’re so sweet <3 second! I’m currently working on a date night that’ll be done soon so I hope you’re okay with me going for the bedtime prompt~ I’m going to keep this sfw but if anyone wants a…not so sfw version let me know ;) )

-3AM ticked over on your computer as you continued to click away on whatever it was you were looking up
-Yoosung had finished playing his game awhile ago and decided to lazily lay down on the couch beside you
-It didn’t take long before he was dozing off, the soft feeling of you stroking his hair, head laying just beside your lap
-You looked over and smiled softly before leaning down to give him a small kiss
-You probably woke him up but he wasn’t complaining
-He smiled and let out a hum to spur you on so you kissed him a bit deeper, drawing the kiss out for a few minutes
-”Awwwwww~”
-You both turned to look at Saeyoung who had turned his chair from his desk to look at you both, that smirk of a smile on his face
-”What about me~? You didn’t think you could get away without kissing me did you~?”
-You both roll your eyes, Yoosung being the first one to get up and go towards Saeyoung, putting his hands on either side of his jaw and giving him a deep kiss, pushing Saeyoung back in his chair
-They kept going and you rolled your eyes seeing Saeyoung lift a hand to motion you to come over as well
-You get up and stroll over, his hand coming around your waist and tugging you closer towards him
-When he pulls away from Yoosung you can see he was noticeably red, how Yoosung managed to fluster himself when he was the initiator, you had no idea but it was absolutely adorable
-You smile and push your lips gently to his, so soft that there’s hardly contact and he lets out an incredibly annoyed sound, trying to push up to deepen the kiss, only for you to pull away
-You can hear Yoosung chuckling beside you, and it only makes you want to do it more
-He pulls away and pouts at you, finally, his face stained with a beautiful soft pink now as well
-”Yoosung~ Could you please show ‘____’ how to please their god”
-Yoosung doesn’t waste much time basically jumping back into Saeyoung’s lap
-There was no end in Yoosung’s sight as he happily pressed deeper into the kiss
-You can’t help but giggle, it was such an adorable sight 
-With Yoosung still happily in his lap, Saeyoung starts pushing the rolling chair towards the bedroom, waving good bye to you as he runs off with Yoosung
-You of course chase after them, grabbing onto the back of the chair to halt it, bending over Saeyoung’s chair and cooing “Yoooosung~” 
-The boy finally pulls off Saeyoung and happily reaches over to pull you into a deep kiss
-The whines of annoyance and cries that this totally wasn’t fair were making you both smile against each other
-Yoosung pops off of Saeyoung and you both plop onto the bed and coo for him to come over 
-”No need to whine~ We’re all yours”
-The growl from Saeyoung is almost primal as he pushes himself out of the chair and jumps onto the bed and starts tickling you both to the best of his ability
-You all bust into laughter and jokingly try to break free from him
-After a couple of minutes you’re all panting from laughing so hard
-Yoosung and you nuzzle up to Saeyoung and start kissing him all over his face and neck
-You both loved spoiling him so much
-You also finally give him the deep slow kiss he wanted, he always says it’s so much sweeter when he has to work for it
-Of course after that Yoosung was wanting another from both of you as well
-You all pass out together snuggled up on the bed
-Yoosung passed out first, you and Saeyoung watching and whispering about how adorable he is
-You watched Saeyoung pass out next, head rested atop Yoosung’s, smiling softly with both his arms wrapped tightly around you both
-You happily drift off feeling so grateful for the two wonderful men beside you

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anonymous asked:

Could you do a headcanon about boys taking care of Candy when she's sick, please? I love your headcanons <3

ILYSM FOR THAT, YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW ANON LET ME LOVE YOU. Yes, thanks so much for the fluff and v kind words. I breathe in fluff daily, like, you don’t even know. Anyways, on with the headcanons. Enjoy!

Nathaniel

  • Is suddenly a doctor.
  • Has felt all types of sicknesses from his allergies
  • NOT playing this game
  • Makes it a mission to make Candy feel better
  • Is strict, Candy CANNOT stay up late and HAS to eat soup
  • Suddenly can cook soup
  • Always checks on Candy, questions her
  • Feels over her forehead a lot
  • Refuses to let Candy get up, she needs to ‘rest up’.
  • Gets kinda irritated if he notices that Candy’s getting sicker
  • Scared to get sick from her, he’s struggled enough in spring
  • Will kiss Candy anywhere but the lips
  • Sleeps at the end of the couch
  • Hates to do it, but he distances himself from Candy since if he’s sick too - no one can make Candy feel better
  • Had to battle Candy to spoon feed her that nasty grape medicine
  • Gave the “this is out of love” speech to her many times.

Castiel

  • Knows the basics of colds and fevers, he’s ready.
  • Teases Candy when she complains - but comes with a quick apology.
  • Can make some badass soup.
  • Likes to spoon feed Candy.
  • His soup is the bes t.
  • Again, Cassy is such a worried mom. Will never admit it.
  • Not even close to tempted to kiss Candy. It’s cold but, he hates being sick.
  • Doesn’t kiss her on the lips, he’s not playing that game
  • Let’s Candy wear his tanktop to keep cool, takes some pictures too
  • Keeps Demon away from her - he’s not risking his other babu’s life
  • Secretly getting advice from Lysander.
  • Has a fan around her if she gets too hot,
  • Very experienced with fevers
  • Colds are nightmare.
  • CAN’T STAN D VOMIT he has to leave at that part.
  • Will watch any of her movies, even if they’re horrible to him

Lysander

  • So lost, so confused.
  • Wraps Candy up in a blanket, keeping her warm.
  • Wishes he was the blanket sometimes.
  • Keeps a distance from her, he doesn’t like being sick.
  • Is really good with tomato soup.
  • Apologies when he has to give her that disgusting medicine
  • Washes his hands a lot after leaving the room.
  • Doesn’t allow her to get up, he’s at her service
  • Jam-packed with tissues, they’re just like BOOM - in his pocket.
  • Gives her mints for nasal congestion.
  • Sometimes forgets to give her a trashcan.
  • Is so disgusted with colds, but he loves Candy too much for that.
  • Gives Candy less kisses, usually cheek kisses when she’s sick.
  • Hugs her often, since it’s a lot safer.
  • Has her go to bed earlier, knows she gets sad about it so he risks his life and sleeps on the couch with her.
  • Accidentally gets himself sick.

Armin

  • He’s taken care of a sick Alexy before, he’s got this.
  • He doesn’t got this.
  • Let’s her wear his beanie, for when he’s not there.
  • Wears a surgical mask for shxts and giggles.
  • Checks on her a lot more than Candy expected.
  • Can make some nice soup, it’s kinda burnt though?
  • Doesn’t give Candy the medicine, says it’s ‘too horrible’ to do that to her - half-joking btw,,
  • Actually wore on a darth vader helmet for ‘safety precautions.’
  • Binge watches movies with her.
  • Let’s her walk around, he watches her though
  • Doesn’t avoid her, such a risk taker.
  • Side hugs Candy a lot, attacks her cheek with kisses.
  • Always checks her temperature, has one of those red temperature sticks.
  • This boy is NOT here for the vomit, he leaves
  • Always finds the best way to make Candy laugh.
  • Can’t help but kiss her…and accidentally get himself sick.
  • Still thinks it was worth it.

Kentin

  • No surprise that this boy is a doctor and a worried mom in the making.
  • Totally prepared, but a little too prepared.
  • Refuses to leave Candies side-
  • Constantly checking her temperature.
  • Likes to purposely cup her cheeks to check her temperature sometimes.
  • Hates how he can’t kiss her.
  • Keeps her on a healthy diet, sleeping schedule, this boy is the best
  • Sleeps on the floor next to her, he just has to be awake
  • Wishes he could have the sickness instead,,
  • Seriously feels bad for Candy, wants to make her better ASAP.
  • Doesn’t let Cookie near her.
  • Fed her the horrible grape medicine.
  • Cuts the pills for her -
  • Gives her his pillows and blanket, he won’t let it spread back to her
  • Cleans eVERYWHERE
  • Doesn’t mean to fall asleep, he accidentally passes out.
  • So exhausted
  • He deserves to be cuddled for as long as he wants.
Jughead x Fem!Reader- Happily ever After

Thank you lovely anon for the kind words and the awesome request! I enjoyed writing this! (And I silently scream because holy shit that compliment is so sweet? Like what? Thank you <3)

Please let me know if the request did not fit what you wanted and I will do my best to right the wrong. Thank you again for sending it, and for your kind words~!

Second person as always~!

Warnings: None~!

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Never Alone

Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Reader

Words: 1584

Genre: angst

Summary: you’re pissed at Shane for opening the barn and disrespecting Hershel’s rules, and the events take a toll on you. you want to leave, but Daryl comes to you at the right time. takes place mid season 2. based off of this request. 

Notes: thank you SO MUCH anon for being patient, here it is. i hope you like it, please let me know! <3 

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anonymous asked:

I feel like I've read all the bughead ff and the hiatus has only just begun! 😭 any recommendations?? X

I know, the hiatus is starting to become rather tiring and we’re only in the middle of it! We need all the help we can get from each other! :) Well, there is @bughead4days with a ton of great fanfics, seriously she uploads two or three per day and they are all beautiful and I’m just amazed at how she manages to do that (thank you for keeping the Bughead vibe alive), @lusterrdust with her eloquent and her ridiculously well-written stories (I’m so envious of that vocabulary for real), @juggieheadcoopers with her constantly well-structured one-shots and @betsforsythetrash with the fics that always have the cutest themes! Oh and @alienstardust too, her fics never fail to fill me with beautiful bughead feels!! You can check out mine too! :) I don’t know if I’m forgetting anyone and if I do I’m terribly sorry! And please if anyone else has more suggestions, let the dear anon and myself too know!!! More fanfic writers are always a blessing!!! <3 

She’s mine

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader & Bangtan

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1395

Request: Can you please make a scenario where Jungkook, his wife, and 2 kids have family time with the other 7 members too? I’m sorry I’m in a fluffy mood :’)

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Originally posted by sassyjungkooks


“Y/N-ah, can you please come here and help me?”

The moment you heard your husbands helpless voice, you chuckled and placed the last plate on the table and walked toward the siblings room. when you opened the door you gasped and your eyes opened widely. Jungkook was sitting on the floor, one hand holding a diaper and the other holding your three year old daughters legs, who was trying to turn around while your husband was struggling to bind the diaper around your daughters belly. Your son on the other hand was standing behind Jungkook, both arms wrapped around his fathers neck while he was trying to feed Jungkook from his own bottle. 

Taking out your phone, your recorded the moment without Jungkook noticing and when your son succeeded putting his own bottle in Jungkook’s mouth, you couldn’t hold it in and a loud laugh escaped your mouth.

All of them turned their head toward the door and your son, Haneul, started running toward you with his arms wide open. “Eommaaa!”

Picking him up, you kissed him on the cheek and walked to his sister, Hana, who was now trying to put her socks on, her father being finally successful with tying her diaper around her belly. 

When you sat in front of Jungkook you looked at his face. He looked really exhausted. You smiled at him and kissed his cheek. “Hey, you okay?”

He slumped his shoulders and leaned forward, nuzzling his head in the crook of your neck and shaking his head cutely. “No, this was harder than I thought.”

Chuckling at his respond, you placed a little kiss on top of his head. “You insisted to do it. I told you that it was not easy.”

From the corner of your eye you saw your little daughter pouting sadly. Walking slowly toward you, she placed herself on your lap and nuzzled her little head on the other side of your neck. “Hana wants a kiss too.”

Melting at her little voice, you placed a big kiss on her head wrapped your arm around her little frame. “I think someone is jealous.”

Seeing this, your son copied the movements his sister did seconds ago and kissed your nose. “Eomma loves me the most!”

Hearing this, your daughter shouted. “No, she loves me the most!”

“No, she loves me the most!” And this time it was Jungkook’s voice.

Standing up, you interrupted their little fight by clapping your hands. “Hey, hey. I love you all the same, okay? So please, let’s go down and prepare the last things for the dinner.”

They all nodded and stood up, ready to go downstairs. Reaching out for Hana’s and Haneul’s hand, you walked with them toward the door. “Ah, and Jungkook, I don’t know if you noticed this or if you’re liking the taste of Haneul’s milk but I think you should stop holding his bottle in your mouth. I don’t think you want to be seen by the boys like that.” 

The only thing you heard from Jungkook was a little gasp and a mumble. “Omg, I think I definitely lost my mind..”


The moment the siblings heard the door bell, they started running toward it. “Yeeey, the uncles are here.” they both said at the same time. 

The boys smiled at their cuteness, Taehyung already holding them both in his arms and laughing with them, while the others started taking their shoes off and hugging you tightly. 

Guiding them toward the dining room, you all sat around the table and started eating and talking. You were sitting between Jungkook and Jimin, Jimin already starting to tease his younger dongsaeng. “Mhm, Y/N, I missed your cooking so much. How can you be so talented and beautiful at the same time?”

You felt Jungkook shift beside you and looked at Jimin. He winked at you and leaned in your ear, whispering. “Let’s tease him a little bit.”

You smiled back at him as a sign that you would play along. “Thank you, Oppa. I think you’re really handsome and talented too.”

The moment you heard Jungkook clearing his throat, you looked up at the other boys. They were snickering too.

“Y/N, did you know that Jimin has a little crush on you since you two met-”

Before Yoongi could end his sentence, he was interrupted by an coughing Jungkook, who was literally choking on his drink. 

Patting his back, you looked at him worried. “Are you okay?”

However his eyes were fixed on Jimin, burning little holes in his head. “Hyung, what did Yoongi hyung say?”

Jimin was trying to hold in his laughter but Taehyung being Taehung started laughing and hearing him, everyone else started laughing too. “Yah, we were just joking, calm down.”

Jungkook on the other hand relaxed and took a deep breath. “Oh thank god, I thought Yoongi hyung-”

Suddenly, Jimin wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you toward himself, interrupting Jungkooks words. “But that doesn’t change the fact that I still think that she’s beautiful and talented.”

Jungkook started glaring again and reached out for your hand, pulling you toward himself and connecting your lips. You tried to lean back but he was holding you so tightly that you couldn’t move. You heard the boys groaning and shouting the words ‘Yah, the children are sitting here.’, ‘Yah, yah, get a room.’, ‘Omg, stop it you’re sinning my precious eyes’.

After what felt like ten years, Jungkook leaned back and wrapped his arms around you tightly. “I’m sorry, Hyung. She’s my wife and only belongs to me.”

You on the other hand were sitting there, looking like a tomato while covering your face with your hands. Could someone please think about you too?


After eating your dinner and cooling down from that embarrassing moment, you decided to play Tabu with the boys. The siblings were already sleeping, being tucked to bed by their favorite uncle, Taehyung.

“I want to be in a group with Y/N-ie, Jimin-ie and Taehyung-ie.” Hoseok shouted with his hand raised in the air, jumping around like a little kid.

Jungkook intertwined your hand and left a little kiss on it. “No, Y/N is going to be in my group.”

“Hyung, let them be in a group before Jungkook-ie starts crying in front of us.” Taehyung chuckled in between his words. 

“He’s right, Hoseok.” Seokjin said while laughing too.

When you turned to Jungkook, you saw him glaring at Taehyung. “Hyuuung, stop it~”

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The game was already nearing its end and the score was 4:4. It was your turn to explain the word on the card and Jungkook’s turn to guess it. The moment you heard Namjoon’s voice shouting ‘Start!’ you took a card and looked at the word.  

►Pregnancy◄ 

Perfect!

You looked at Jungkook and smiled. He was sitting on his knees, looking carefully at your movements. You held your index finger out in front of you. He nodded and said excitedly. “One word!”

You nodded and confirmed his answer. Moving your hands now in front of your chest, you wrapped your arms like you were holding a baby and started swinging the imaginary baby from side to side. “Wait, a baby? Yes, your holding a baby!” Jungkook shouted again.

For the next move you showed him a 3 with your fingers and pointed at your belly, showing him a imaginary baby bump. “I got it! Pregnant, no no, pregnancy right? But what does the three stand for?”

When Jungkook saw the glistening in your eyes, his mouth fell open and his eyes widened. “No, n-no..” 

The moment he saw you nodding and smiling, he run toward you and wrapped you inside of his arms, laughing and crying at the same time. “Omg, omg! You’re pregnant! I’m going to be a father again. Thank you, Y/N, thank you so much.” 

All of a sudden the boys stood up and formed a group hug around the two of you while shouting sweet things in between their laughs.

Yes, another family member was joining the Bangtan family..


Author’s Note: Anon-ie! I was finally able to write your request and I hope you like it. I hope it turned out the way you imagined it. Let me know what you think about it. <3

FP Jones x Reader- Think on it- Part 2

Thank you for the request anon <3 I hope it lives up to your expectations, though I don’t do smut v.v Please let me know what you think, and if I did it wrong, please let me know so I can fix it <3

Part 1   Part 3   Part 4

Warnings: Implied Smut

Words: 839

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Plus-one (3)

Hello lovely followers and friends. As promised (I’m big at keeping promises), here’s the third chapter of Plus-one. As I said before, this is a cross-over between the MMFD universe and The Wedding Date. Although the plot mostly follows the movie - I’ve added my own twists. 

I rather like this chapter and I hope you all do too. Let me know! 

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