thanks for letting me use it babe


The Selection On Crack

The video no one wanted or needed.

Language warning. Don’t listen w/o headphones @ 3am for your own sake pls.

All videos are in the description and special thanks to @eadlynschreaveofillea for letting me use her mmm watcha say video thx babe

I Fold

Inspired by light-scales flawless headcanon.

            Cole doesn’t use money when he plays Wicked Grace. He plays with strange things, trinkets and odds-and-ends. He bets buttons, and wagers with little wooden ducks. Sometime’s its a jar of honey, or a sprig of mint, or a silver spoon. Nobody questions it, they all just exchange smiles, or knowing laughs. Whenever Cole loses, they make light of their winnings, holding a stray button and some string aloft like it is some mighty prize.

            They don’t much notice that Cole doesn’t mind losing. You notice a sore loser, or a sore winner, but not the boy that serenely and simply says I fold. It never occurrs to them to look at his cards, for he merely sets them facedown on the table, and then turns his gaze to quietly spectate for the rest of the game. They never see that Cole’s cards are, with surprising frequency, a winning hand.

            And they don’t notice when those little trinkets come in handy. When that spare button actually might replace the missing one on Cullen’s favorite shirt. Or when Josephine realizes that her tea would go well with some honey. Or when the sprig of mint reminds Vivienne of a particular brand of cologn worn by a loved one long ago. Or when Sera needs something to measure out a bit of sugar to add to her cookie dough, and the silver spoon in her pocket happens to be the perfect thing.

            Nobody notices, that Cole never really loses a game of Wicked Grace.

Hand in Marriage (SR)


Hello! I was wondering if you can make one where the reader is Rossi’s daughter and works at the BAU and is dating Reid. Then Spencer asks Rossi for her hand in marriage?? Thanks so much!

Warnings: None 

His pov:

“You look pretty as always.” Y/N smiled and kissed my cheek making me blush. “You look handsome as always.” She told me taking a hold of my hand. We walked out of our apartment to my car. I opened the door for her letting her slip into the passenger side. “Ready to go my love?” I asked as I placed my seatbelt around my body, turning the key. “Of course. You’re not nervous or anything. I mean we are going to my dads together.” I laughed “Babe why would I be nervous? He sees us together everyday at work.” She shrugged and giggled. “I’m just asking baby.” I placed my hand on her leg. “Are you sure it’s not you whose nervous?” I questioned raising my eyebrows. “I don’t know, we’re going to be in the house that I grew up in. It’s just kind of weird i guess.” I shook my head and laughed. “You’re weird.” I told her pulling her hand up to my lips to kiss it. “How sweet.” She said rolling her eyes. 

“Come on love.” I said as I held out my hand for her to take. “Thanks.” She said smiling. “Okay now remember. Have your manners and call my dad sir.” I smiled and laughed. “Babe you’re forgetting I work with your dad everyday we both do. I’ve shared a room with your dad on cases. It’ll be fine!” I said ringing the door bell. She bit her lip and rubbed her arm. “Don’t be nervous.” I said whispering in her ear. Rossi opened the door to us smiling. “Hey you guys are finally here!” He said inviting us in. “How’s the dinner going Rossi?” He lead us into the kitchen. “It’s going good. The spaghetti is almost done.” He said twirling the noodles. “How is it going dad. Any new women?” she asked slightly bitter to the thought of another woman other than her mom. “No dear no new women.” He said sighing. She rolled her eyes and frowned. “Babe why don’t you go talk to the rest of the crew. I’ll help Rossi.” I said smiling down at her, rubbing her back. She nodded her head and walked outside. “Um Dave I have a question for you.” I said nervously, swallowing the anxiety. “Yes?” He questioned straining the pasta. I bit my lips and shoved my hands into my pockets. “Uh so Y/N and I have been together obviously for a few years now and uhm well you see I got a ring and I really love her and I’ll always protect her and I promise to never hurt her and treat her like a queen well what I’m trying to say is can I have your blessing?” I asked trying to stop my ramble. He gave me a questioning look and tilted his head. He started to smile. “Of course my son!” He said placing the pasta down on the counter not caring about the mess. He hugged me tightly. “She’s going to be so happy. When do you plan on doing it?” He asked. “I was going to do it tonight.” I said smiling widely. “She’s going to love it.” He said excitedly. 

As the night progressed, I turned into a nervous wreck. “Babe are you good? You’re like sweating a ton. Do you feel alright?” She asked concerned. I nodded my head and I stood up from the table. “If I can get everyones attention please.” I said pushing my chair in. “I’ve been a member of the BAU for a while now and Y/N has been apart of it too. We both love it there and we both want to spend our lives in this family we have created. I remember when Y/N walked through the doors of the BAU I knew that I had to have her. After the longest most nerve racking part, I actually asked her out. I loved everything about her. My heart fell for her inside and out. Today is another one of those nerve racking days because for one, she looks beautiful as ever. And tonight I ask her hand in marriage.” They were all shocked as I got down on one knee pulling out the ring. “Y/N I love you. I love everything about you. Will you please marry me.” She nodded her head crying. I slipped the ring on her finger and smiled widely. “I love you so much.” I said hugging her tightly to me. “I love you too.” 

A/N: SOrry it’s complete shit I know i apologize :( 

Let’s look at these tags used to describe me in that last post:
>Black republican
Actually just conservative, thanks.
>sell out
I assure you there was no financial incentive that made me conservative
Proud of it, babe.
>Uncle Tom
Calling me a racist caricature from minstrel shows? How progressive of you.

Singer’s Automotive- Part 1

Ever have a day, or week, where everything that can possibly go wrong does? Ever get rescued by someone you can’t resist?

Summary: When your car breaks down, you call the first mechanic you find on google. You get more than you expected.

Word Count: 6100 (oops)

Warnings: language?

A/N: I AM SO EXCITED ABOUT THIS ONE. Thanks to my Mishka ( @abaddonwithyall ) , the babe-iest babe on Tumblr, for letting me use some of her real life events in this story.

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Say It Slower

Summary: You help Sam relax after a pointless hunt.

Pairing: Sam x Reader

Wordcount: 1.8k

Warnings: Smut. All the smut. Oh and there’s the tiniest hint of anal play, it’s in there for all of about 2 seconds, so don’t let that put you off!

A/N: Seriously this is 1800 words of pure filth. Entirely smut. Nothing but smut. Yes, smut is my game at the moment, but fuck me. I broke my brain writing this. Requested by @lipstickandwhiskey (and thanks for the beta, babe). And when i say requested, this is the result of us over-analyzing a lot of beautiful Sam gifs amid her amazing Sam!Crisis. Let me know what you think!

Originally posted by samwinchesterappreciation

Research for this hunt was going nowhere. You and Sam were holed up in some cheap motel in the middle of Alabama and the case was almost definitely a dead end. Sam was still digging though. The stress was evident in his tense shoulders. The shoulders that were covered by a perfectly tailored white button-down at that moment. With a stress relieving plan in mind, you excused yourself and made your way to the bathroom with your duffel.

When you silently emerged, Sam was still where you left him, sitting on on the bed, eyes glued to the screen of his computer, occasionally sipping from a bottle of whiskey. Leaning against the doorframe, you tapped your nails against the bathroom door, finally drawing Sam’s attention away from his screen.

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Weirdos (smut)

Requested by anonymous:  Have you written any stiles stilinski jeep smut yet and if not may I please request some? He wins his lacrosse game or something and they’re the last in the Parkin lot by the time they’re finally ready to go and he’s on a high from the game and much easier to convince about having fun in his precious jeep than usual and smut ensues please? And maybe they go to a party after and the wolves can smell the sex on them but it’s also pretty obvs with their lateness&hair&dress state pleeeeease?




Y/N P.O.V.

“I’m so proud of you, babe!” I hug Stiles.

“Thank you.” He smiles at me and I kiss his cheek. “We should go. They’re waiting for us.”


We enter in his jeep.

“So, let’s go.” He started the car and I looked at him. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I just… we can have a little fun before go to the party. What do you think?”

“I’m driving, Y/N.”

“Come one, baby.” I whispered, resting me hand on his tight.

My hand slowly made its way up, carefully squeezing the already hard bump beneath his pants.

“Y/N…” He breathed out.

I kissed his neck. My hands unbuttoned his pants and slipped inside to cup him. A moan fell from his mouth, making me feel great about my work.

“Holy shit, are you trying to get us killed or what?” he almost yelled.

I grinned and kept massaging him, pleased with the sounds leaving his body, telling me he was enjoying it as much as me.

“Please, Y/N, I don’t wanna lose control of the jeep.” He pleaded.

I kissed the corner of his lips, and he threw his head back when I slipped my hand under his boxers. I couldn’t help it but giggle when Stiles almost lost control, and the turned the steering wheel way to the left, almost making us get out of the road.

“Oh fuck.” He spat as my hand pumped up and down.

I stopped and he looked at me.

“I hate what you do to me.”

Stiles parked the jeep and struggled to take his pants off. I sit on his lap when he removes the jeep seat and he takes my dress off.

I take his t-shirt off and kiss his neck again. I feel his hands on my bra and he rips it. I smile at him and kiss his lips.

I move my waist on his length and he moans at my mouth. Stiles quickly take his boxers off and I search for a condom.

“Here” He gives it to me.

He takes my panties off and I slide the condom on his member, Stiles grab my waist and sit on him slowly, I moan loudly and he kisses my neck.

I start moving my waist against his and he moans loudly.


He sucks my neck and I start moving faster as he moves his waist too.

“O-oh…” I heard him moan.

I kissed his lips one more time and felt that he was almost there. I moved fast and hard against him. My legs started shaking and he moaned again.

We reached the orgasm at the same time and I stopped, feeling tired. I look at him, we’re both sweaty, but he smiles at me.

“God I love you.” He whispered.

My phone started ringing and I grabbed it.


“Y/N? Where are you? You and Stiles must be here.”

“We’re coming.” I hang up.

I returned to my seat and he started put out clothes again. Stiles started the jeep and I tried fixing my hair.

Stiles stop the jeep at Lydia’s house and I grab his hand.

“Hi!” Lydia smiled at us.


“Wow.” Scott and Isaac look at us.


“Nothing.” They said together and I looked at them confused.


Imagine exo otps if they can use their powers #Hunhan
  • [typical morning routine]
  • Luhan: Rise and shine beauty!It's time to wake up
  • Sehun: ugh babe do I have to
  • Luhan: I don't want you to be late /put's forefingers and index fingers on his forehead while using telekinetic powers to move sehun out of the bed and into the bathroom/
  • --
  • [getting ready]
  • Luhan: Sehun can you blow dry my hair?
  • Sehun: sure baby *wind blows from his mouth to Luhan's hair*
  • Luhan: thanks
  • --
  • [having food]
  • Luhan: the food is too hot!!!!
  • Sehun: let me cool it
  • Xiumin: Did someone say cooling?
  • Sehun: Get lost I can handle this
  • Luhan: Sehun respect your elders
  • --
  • [movie night]
  • Sehun: Hyung, can you pass me the remote
  • Luhan: go get it yourself I'm busy
  • Sehun: *extreme irresistible aegyo*
  • Luhan: fine/closes his eyes and uses telekinetic powers to shove the remote on sehun's face/
  • Sehun: oww
  • Luhan: haha
  • --
  • [bed time]
  • Sehun: Good night baby
  • Luhan: sweet dreams Hunnie /the moment he closes his eyes all the lights in the bedroom turns off and the night lamps turn on/
  • Sehun: you know that's still creepy
  • Luhan: what?*innocently smiles*/the moment he opens his eyes to say,all the lights turn on and the night lamps turn off/
  • Sehun: that!controlling the whole lights thing,I Thought only Baekhyun hyung could do it
  • Luhan: well you gotta admit,I'm the most powerful out of our group, basically I can control-
  • >>before Luhan could finish his sentence Sehun uses his wind power to bring Luhan into his arms<<
  • Sehun: sleep well Lu /tightens his arms around Luhan/
  • Luhan: everything with my mind...that means you too Sehun
  • Luhan: Hey stop pretending to be asleep...
  • Sehun: /snores/
  • Luhan: goodnight.
Singer’s Automotive (Part 5 of Mechanic!Dean)

Ever have a day, or week, where everything that can possibly go wrong does? Ever get rescued by someone you can’t resist?

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

Summary: Bobby lets you advertise Singer’s Automotive.

Word Count: 3800

Warnings: smut

A/N: Enjoy this part, guys. It’s about to storm. As always, thanks to my Mishka ( @abaddonwithyall )  , the babe-iest babe on Tumblr, for letting me use some of her real life events in this story. Again, I encourage you to wonder which parts are Jess’ life and which parts are made up. It’s a fun game!

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EXO Reacts to GF asking them to shower with her.

Thank you for da request! <3

~Complete Reaction List~

Xiumin - Get in the shower… NOW.

Luhan - *immediately lifts you up* Okay, babe, let’s go! [pretend you are Xiumin]

Kris - *acts all shy about it*

Suho - Of course, baby. If you’re really want to.

Lay - Yes… I’d really like that. *tries to play it cool*

Baekhyun - Okay, but only if you let me use my fingers… to clean you up of course… [god help me]

Chen - Yep. Now come here, let me clean you up…

Chanyeol - *is giddy at the fact that you were the one to ask him*

D.O. - *agrees but acts super super shy and self conscious the entire time*

Tao - YES! Finally someone of the opposite gender to shower with me!!!

Kai - Shit, I thought you’d never ask…

Sehun - Oh, you wanna get to touch all of this, jagiya? Fine I’ll let you.

anonymous asked:

the song isn't sexist lol you lot need to stop bending over backwards to pretend everything zayn does is misogynistic, a lot of people are reading the lyrics as reassuring saying to take time and not hurry into looking for love, stop looking for reasons to be offended thanks

I have searched ‘Zayn’ on my tumblr, and confirmed that I have never described anything he’s done as either sexist or misogynist before (I did reblog a tweet he liked after he’d said something nonsensical about nudity - my tags were about his use of social media).

Here are the actual lyrics (edited to remove repition):

Just stop lookin’ for love
Girl, you know you still got time […]

This could be something if you let it be something
Don’t scare me away
Turning something’s into nothing, babe
You’re already used to the games, babe
You play your role and I play the same

Come give it to me, yea ah yea
Come give it to me, play by play
I could tell you’ve been bored all day
Cause you’re young and you still got time
Don’t waste your time
We been wasting away, aw yeah
And no matter what you say, aw yeah
That smile gon’ take you places
And I know you wanna see some faces […]

I know I’m working my magic
And I know you diggin’ my fabric
I’m boyfriend material
You said it yourself you digging me
And I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t equally (equally, babe)
A feeling that we both feel (both feel)
Something that is so real (so real)
But I got to let you know slowly
Well, it may be truthfully
But you just gotta stop looking for it […]

This could be something, yeah
If you let it be something
Right now I wanna see ya […]


It’s not looking to be offended to suggest that these lyrics have a lot in common with the lyrics of Take Me Home and Up All Night, which specialised in passive aggressive men telling women what to do.  Now I’ve seen the lyrics in full I think it’s the opposite message from TMH/UAN (which were all about women not loving men enough).  These lyrics seem to be about how the subject of the song wants too much and should stop having inconvenient desires and feelings. It’s a song that is telling a woman what to do - and very specifically how she should modify her behaviour to what the man wants - ‘don’t scare me away’ is a gross lyric and a gross sentiment. I’m very much not into it.

Singer’s Automotive (Part 4 of Mechanic!Dean)

Ever have a day, or week, where everything that can possibly go wrong does? Ever get rescued by someone you can’t resist?

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Summary: Things move forward in both your love life and your professional life.

Word Count: 3800

Warnings: smut, language,

A/N: Time for the smut! Thanks to my Mishka ( @abaddonwithyall )  , the babe-iest babe on Tumblr, for letting me use some of her real life events in this story. Again, I encourage you to wonder which parts are Jess’ life and which parts are made up. It’s a fun game!

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anonymous asked:

45 with all the boys 🙈 but if not then either Michael or Calum 💖💖💖 congratulations on 2k babe !!!!

(thank you love!!xx)


I smile as we wander along the trail, Ashton’s hand holding mine, squeezing gently every once in a while. He only lets go when he wants to take a picture with the camera hanging from his neck. I swing our hands, causing Ashton to giggle as we stroll through the walkway of trees.

Tell me a secret.” He asks, spinning to face me as we walk.

“Why?” I giggle, mirroring his actions so we’re both walking sideways.

“Because we’re in the perfect place. There’s no one here but us and the trees, and I won’t tell anyone, and I doubt the trees are interested.”

Ashton grins, squeezing my hand encouragingly as he awaits my answer. I roll my eyes playfully, stopping to think for a second. Ashton stops beside me, waiting excitedly.

“Okay.” I nod, pulling him along as I begin to talk again. “But you have to promise not to laugh.”

“Of course.” He smiles. “Cross my heart.”

“Well when I was a kid, I created this world in my head. I filled it with all the things I wished I had, like friends who were fairies and pet dragons and the ability to control water. Stuff like that. And it started off as a daydream, something to think about when I was bored. And then it got bigger, and I started incorporating my normal life into it until it became a story, with characters and plots.”

“Am I in it?” He grins, making me roll my eyes.

“You may have made an appearance or two.” I smile, making Ashton’s grin grow. “And lately, I’ve been thinking that maybe I should write it all down as a book, even if it’s just for me.”

“That’s…Y/N you should so write a book. It’s be great. You could be the next J.K Rowling!”

“Easy there Ash. It wouldn’t be anywhere near as good as Harry Potter.” I giggle, making Ashton roll his eyes.

“You could be if you tried.” He insists. “What would you call it.”

“I was thinking maybe Secrets In the Trees.”

“I love it.”


I groan, throwing my head back against the sofa in frustration.

“Mikey.” I whine, turning my head to face him. “I’m bored.”

“What do you want me to do about that?” He chuckles, looking up from his phone and copying my actions.

Tell me a secret.” I smile, making Michael cock an eyebrow.

“A secret?” He asks, and I nod. “What kind of secret?”

“One you’ve never told anyone before.”

“Ah. A secret secret.” He smirks, making me grin. “I don’t have many of those.”

“I’d hope not.” I giggle, Michael’s smirk changing to a smile.

“Well, there’s really only one main secret secret.” He continues.

“And that is?”

“Okay, well you remember how I asked you out?”

“Obviously. I was worried about ruining our friendship, so you said you’d only ask me on a date if I beat Cal at FIFA. Which I did.”

“Because I paid Cal to lose.”

My jaw actually drops at Michael’s statement, not believing what he was saying. 

“You’re lying.” I accuse, narrowing my eyes.

“Nope. I paid him to let you win so could take you on a date. Didn’t take much persuading, I think he was fed up of me whining about wanting to be with you. Still took my money though.”

“Michael you have got to be kidding.”

“I’m not. Ring Cal if you want. He’ll tell you.”

“I can’t believe you! You tricked me into going on a date with you!”

“And look how great we turned out.”


I idly trace patterns onto Luke’s chest, our breathing finally back to normal. His own hand squeezes my hip lightly before his fingers run up and down my back.

Tell me a secret.” He mumbles, making me lift my eyes to his.

“Don’t be so cheesy.” I smile, making him roll his eyes.

“Fine. Don’t. I was just trying to be cute but whatever.” He huffs, although his smile gives him away.

“Do you really want a secret?”

“Not anymore no.”

“Fine. I won’t tell you then.” I grin, making Luke pout.

“No! Tell me!” He whines, and I giggle.

“Okay okay.” I smile. “The secret is…you’re a dork.”

“Y/N.” He laughs, pinching my side. “That isn’t the type of secret I wanted.”

“I know. That’s why I said it.”

“I don’t know why I bother with you. You ruin all the romantic moments.”

I ruin the romantic moments?” I ask incredulously. “Luke, you hit your head right before we were going to have our first kiss!”

“That was an awkwardly placed board and you know it.”

We grin at each other, happily existing in our own little bubble of memories and fun. Luke begins to move his thumb in circles against my skin, and I begin tracing patterns again, my eyes following my movements.

“Do you want a real secret?” I ask quietly, and Luke hums. “I don’t think anyone’s ever made me as happy as you.”

Luke doesn’t reply, and I cautiously lift my eyes to his to find him grinning.

“That’s the kind of secret I wanted.” He smirks, and I hit his chest.


“Kidding!” He chuckles, using his free hand to catch mine and kiss it. “I feel the same way you know.”


“Always have. Probably always will.”


“Well you never know. Keep hitting me and I might change my mind.”

“I love you idiot.”

“Right back at you beautiful.”


I throw myself into his arms, ignoring the screams and giggles surrounding us and focusing on the boy who was finally home. Calum hugs me tightly, burying his face in my neck as I grin.

“Hey there angel.” He mumbles into my skin, causing me to grin.

“Hey there rockstar.” I whisper back, revelling in the feeling of begin with him again.

We stand there for an unrecognisable amount of time, wrapped in each other in the middle of the airport. Eventually Calum puts me down, pulling back to send me a lopsided grin.

“Have dinner with me?” He asks, and I nod, grabbing one of his bags off the floor and walking towards the exit with him. We pause so he can say hello the some fans, giving me the opportunity to greet the other boys. He’s still grinning whe he comes back over. “Home time.”

He throws an arm over my shoulders as we walk, pulling me into his side. I smile, content with just being near him. When we get to my car, he throws his things in the back before sliding into the passenger seat. As I pull away, he twists to face me.

“Stop staring creep.” I grin, making him laugh. “Or at least talk while you’re doing it.”

“Talk about what? I spoke to you all the time when I was gone, you probably remember tour better than I do.”

Tell me a secret.” I reply, shifting my gaze to him momentarily before looking back at the road. “There’s bound to be something you kept quiet whilst away.”

“Well, yeah.” He nods. I don’t say anything, waiting for him to continue. “I missed you more than I should have done.”

“Missing your best friend isn’t a secret Cal.” I roll my eyes.

“It is when you miss them as more than a best friend.” He replies, causing me to nearly crash the car.

“What?” I ask, my eyes darting between him and the road.

“I missed you more than I should have done. I missed you like I’m supposed to miss my girlfriend, which is wrong. But it’s true. Because I think, and here’s another secret for you, I don’t think I like you as just a best friend anymore.”

“When I said tell me a secret,” I say. “I meant sometiing like you stole Luke’s underwear.”

“Shit, Y/N, I didn’t want you to, I mean, I still want to be your best friend more than anything, I didn’t want to ruin-”

“Calm down Cal, I didn’t say anything about not liking the secret. I just wasn’t expecting it.”

“So you…”

“I feel the same yeah. But if we could mmaybe wait until I’m not driving to talk about it, I’d really appreciate it.”

“Good plan.”

man don’t u think levi remembering that particular smile was like, hilariously sad

also ironic

because erwin was like “aww, thanks for telling me to go to hell babe! i’m able to go sacrifice myself now, so kill the beast titan for us, ok? the plan is a GO! by the way you’re a real gem and i luv u so much”

but then levi was like “oh shit fuck that fuck the plan!! god!!! i need to save you anyone BUT ESPECIALLY YOU!!! DON’T DIE!!! PS: WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU SO PRETTY FUCK ALL THIS!”

this is partly why “levi was just being strategic! he wanted to save the most useful person!” feels off to me. levi was thinking of saving him, doing the opposite of what erwin had decided in that scene– to accept death for the greater good. but levi is sooo not into erwin biting it, see 72. and 80.

yes it’s a big advantage to get zeke’s powers but the situation was really really really risky. levi’s not normally one to deviate from the plan for a gamble, not to mention he was just. so clearly upset? and sad afraid emotionally compromised levi neatly solves the question of why he forgot to guard against the quadruped titan: too distracted by ~feels~. again just look at his face

in the end levi’s decision in 81 feels much more like an emotion-based response than an intellectual one

man levi reacts so badly to the thought of erwin dying it’s not funny anymore

Make Love - Isaac Lahey Smut

You and your boyfriend Isaac was at a club in London. Music was blaring loud and you and Isaac were dancing to the beat.

“Do you want another drink?” Isaac asked

“No thanks babe, I think I’ve had enough” you slurred your words as you spoke

“Do you want to go home?” he said

"Yeah I think that’s probably a good idea” you replied

"Ok let me just quickly use the restroom and then we’ll leave” he stated.

Isaac walked towards the restroom and you went outside the front of the club where he said he would meet you.

A couple of moments later a rough looking guy walking passed approached you.

"Hey darling, what’s a sweet thing like you doing out here all alone” the guy said

"Erm…I’m waiting for my boyfriend” you replied nervously.

"Well how about you come back to my place and Ill fuck you like your boyfriend never could” he said smugly.

"Please just leave me alone” you replied and began to walk further towards the club to find Isaac. But before you could the guy grabbed your arms and pin you against the wall with his hips. You tried to squirm out of his grip but you were trapped.

"How about you let me eat that pussy of yours, I’ll show you how a real man eats pussy” before you have a chance to respond to his disgusting comment he is ripped away from you.

You see Isaac pounding his fists into the guys face, he picks the guy up by his neck and pushes him against the wall.

“Isaac” you yell trying to get his attention and get him to calm down. The guy is a lowlife piece of shit but he doesn’t deserve to die and if you don’t calm Isaac down you know that’s whats going to happen.

"Me and only me touches my woman, I give her pleasure no man ever could especially not you” Isaac shouts his eyes glowing red.

"Isaac baby” you say, cradling his face trying to get him to look at me. He looks into my eyes and simultaneously drops the guy to the floor. The guy is now unconscious. “Isaac calm down” I say as he breathes heavily trying to calm himself down. “Cmon baby lets go home” you say.

You arrive home and just as Isaac shuts the door behind him he picks you up and runs upstairs. The shock making you scream which turns to laughter. He drops you on the bed and leans over you to kiss you passionately. He pulls away to take his shirt off, you were just about to take your dress of but he rips it along with your bra.

"I’ll buy you a new one” he says and then sinks down your body. He presses one finger on your clit through your panties making you shiver.

"I’m going to eat you out like no man ever could or ever will, you are mine” he growls possessively making me even wetter, he smirks most probably smelling my heightened arousal.

He grabs your panties and slowly pulls them off. He stares at your wetness for a few moments. Becoming shy at him staring at your most private area you close your legs. He growls.

"Don’t ever hide yourself from me” he says opening you legs.

"Don’t cum until I tell you too ok?“ he says. You nod in understanding just before he buries his head in your pussy feeling his tongue rush in to taste your sweetness. You groan loudly, gripping Isaacs curls trying to control yourself. You knew how much Isaac loved when you pulled at his curls, he said he could cum from just that alone.

He was exploring your most intimate part, sucking and lapping up all my juices. He groaned into your pussy “Oh baby you taste so sweet”. You moaned as the vibrations from his words elicit pleasure at your core.

You began to wildly buck your hips into Isaac’s face the pleasure overcoming you. He held you down with one hand and the other he linked with one of yours showing you he was with you in this moment.

You looked down at Isaac and he was looking directly back at you with a intense lust filled stare, eyes gleaming red. He pulled away and you whimpered, he then lightly bit your clit and you screamed “Isaac” on the verge of coming but you held yourself back as Isaac hadn’t told you to cum yet.

"Please let me cum” you spoke huskily he moaned from satisfaction. “Please I can’t take any more I’m going to cum” you raised my voice but it was too late “I’m cumming” you screamed as you pushed Isaac’s head further into your pussy. You rode his face as you came down from your high. Isaac had pulled away from your pussy but was still staring at you, this time anger was present in his eyes. You knew you was going to enjoy whatever punishment he had but the animalistic stare was enough to make you come.

“I told you not to come and you did, so if you really want to come then fine” he said smugly returning his mouth to your pussy but this time with more eagerness. You could feel your orgasm approaching quicker this time. Your juices were flowing and Isaac couldn’t get enough he was devouring your pussy.

“Oh Isaac” you screeched as you came again on his tongue, Isaac still not stopping. He stuck his tongue in your wet hole tongue fucking you. You were now whimpering as the orgasms had made you sensitive. Without warning he bit your clit a lot harder than that first, you screamed “Isaaaaaac” as your head rolled back, while grinding on his face milking your orgasm. Isaac pulled his face away and you looked down at him exhausted, your climax still evident on his lips. He got into bed beside you and spooned you leaving kisses down your neck as he said "I love you”

"You didn’t think your punishment was over did you?” he whispered smugly. Without warning he drove his cock into your wanting pussy. Making you gasp he held you tight against his body unmoving. You tried to rock your hips to encourage him earning a deep laugh from Isaac. He had you in the palm of his hands begging to be claimed by his giant cock. Slowly he started to ease back out until just the head was in and then sank back in all the way, filling you. You groaned in satisfaction but also impatience, reaching behind you pulled his face down for a heated kiss urging him to go faster.

“Please Isaac” you begged.

“Be patient baby I’ll make you feel good but I don’t want to fuck you,I want to make love to you” he said while easing back out and in at a torturous pace.

His words made you wetter if that was even possible. You could feel your pussy clench as he went in and out, a few more strokes away from your orgasm.

One last stroke and you came hard around his cock your body convulsing due to the earth shattering orgasm Isaac had given you. An orgasm no one but Isaac could give you. Your pussy clenched around Isaacs cock triggering Isaac’s release as you felt him empty himself inside you, heightening your pleasure. Isaac growled into your neck as he came biting down onto your flesh claiming you as his.

anonymous asked:

What would tendou think if he saw this blog? eVERYONE LOVES HIM HERE COME CHILD LET US PROTECT YOU

Tbh I would probably scream. 

I love him so much, it’s kind of ridiculous?????? Like????????? I mean, I’m always a sucker for asshole characters tbh, but like????? Something about Tendou just kind of,,,,, spoke to me???????? He’s so wonderful and amazing, he’s such an asshole, it’s great tbh. 

Thank you for giving me an opportunity to talk about The Babe, Anon <33333

Drabbe #1 with Derek

‘Babe can you buy me some tampons.’ you said randomly as you and Derek were just laying in bed.

Derek looked at you like you grew a second head.

‘What?’ you asked.

‘You want me to buy lady plungers.’

‘First, you did not just say lady plungers. Second, yes I need you to get them. My car is in the shop and you refuse to let anyone drive your car. So you need to get them for me before my next period. Unless you want the loft to smell like-’

‘OK OK I get it stop, I’ll get them.’ Derek groaned as he got out of the bed.

‘Thanks babe, I use Tampax super plus.’

‘They have sizes?’  Derek asked.

‘Yes, and I need the super plus, its the only one that can handle my flow.’

‘Ew, don’t say that word anymore, you have ruined that word for me forever.’ Derek whined as he put on his boots and left.

anonymous asked:

Negan i have a question for you, babe. *comes into your room in just black shorts and a studded black bra* are we ever gonna catch that fucker who killed all of your men? what's his name..uh..oh i know! Rick Grimes and that fricken kid with the hat. we need to catch them Negan. and i suggest we do it soon before THEY try to kill US. you can't let me die, and i certainly cannot let you fuckin die

*looks up at you and blinks* Thank you for the fuckin’ concern, darlin’.. But how about worrying about your own shit. I need that group to collect for us, don’t fuckin’ concern yourself about Rick, or the goddamn kid. They’re gonna fuckin’ work for me until their usefulness runs out. They can be fuckin’ handled easily if push comes to shove. You’re a wife, so worry about wife shit, and not how I handle business around here, understand? *gives you a stern look* - Negan

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