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platonic? | jughead jones x reader

Originally posted by mallverine

prompt: 7-“you make a good pillow” & 22-“you’re the only one I can trust”

you knock nervously on the front door of the andrews house, jughead had asked you to come over for a movie night and you weren’t sure to take it as a date or a purely platonic hangout.

sure you and jughead were close, but so was betty. the three of you worked long after school hours in the blue and gold office and often afterwards jughead would take you to pops and would always try and treat you but you always happily got the check.

the poor boy was homeless for god sakes, the least i could do was pay for some burgers and fries. you find yourself fiddling with your fingers when the door swings opening revealing one red headed archie andrews

“hey arch” you chirp as he greets you dragging you inside the small house, you spot archies dad in his study and you give him a curt wave “hey fred!” he gives me a small smile waving back before archie pushes me into the living room

you collide with a body and wince pulling back “my bad” you don’t even have to look up to know it was jughead, “glad you made it (y/n)” he smiles moving around you and into the kitchen

“are you blushing?!” you jump at the voices glancing to see your three friends, veronica, kevin & betty. “god you scared me!” you exclaim holding your hand on your heart

platonic hangout it was.

“did the boys not tell you?” betty asks giggling away “i didn’t really ask” i admit feeling a little stupid to think it’d just be the three of us, of course the others were going to be there.

moving toward the couch attempting to sit down in the empty spot next to veronica when your stopped “sorry im saving it for arch-he’ll be upset if he can’t sit next to me” she pouts.

a sign falls from your mouth, glancing to betty who’s curled up with kevin talking about god knows what on the other couch a space open next to her, you move toward it but betty stretches her legs out.

“oh come on!” you groan frustrated “you can sit next to your loverrrr” veronica purs dragging out the ‘r’

“he’s not my lover v!” you argue “who’s not?” eyes widening in sock as jughead walks into the room plopping himself down on the couch with a packet of raspberry twizzlers.

“no one” you mutter sighing to yourself, “(y/n) it’s your turn to pick a movie” archie announces as he moves to his seat next to veronica the raven haired girl snuggling into his chest.

“i hate choosing” you complain flicking through the movies before finally choosing one and let it play “you going to sit down or?” kevin teases.

turning to see only one vacant spot, in between the two boys themselves. swallowing your nervousness you sit yourself down between them making sure not to get too close to the brunette boy.

he laughs to himself and extends the candy out to you, taking a few from the bunch nibbling on them “what’d you choose?” jughead asks stuffing his mouth with candy.

“the day after tomorrow- it’s one of my favourites” i catch jughead smiling at me in the corner of my eye, “what?” i question giggling.

“nothing” he replies nestling into the couch as the movie begins, i notice veronica exchanges words with archie as he slowly moves closer to me, almost as if he was trying to push me toward jughead, 

oh my god what a little shit.

“stop wiggling for the love of god andrews!” i complain resting my head against the back of the couch

“your hogging the couch!” he exclaims making us at the raven haired go “could you maybe move over?” veronica asks batting her eyelashes at me

“i won’t bite i promise” jughead whispers to me, a chill running down my spine, i move closer to the boy our legs brushing each other’s.

i feel tense, not paying any attention to the movie and only to the contact between the raven haired boy & i. a few minutes pass before i notice jughead moving his arm behind me, subtle.

i suck in a breathe as he drapes his arm around my shoulder pulling me slightly into him “your so tense” he whispers chuckling, making sure that no one else could hear our conversation.

“im a little nervous” i reply, swallowing my fear and focusing to hard on the tv infront of us. “c'mere” he mumbles pulling my into his body my head on his chest

“you make a good pillow” i utter feeling his chest shake underneath me “you make a good blanket" he whisper back tightening his grip around me.

i could barley focus on what was happening in the movie, my whole body was on fire from the boys touch and i didn’t know how much longer i could sit still for until the others start moving off the couch.

i notice that the movies finished and move away from jughead stretching out my limbs letting out a slight yawn as everyone started to head home

“well i better head off” betty announces kevin standing with her “yeah sounds like a plan- arch could you take me home” the raven haired girl purs placing a hand on his chest.

“sure- (y/n) your staying for another movie right?” i shrug my shoulders “i guess i could stick around for another one” he smiles and grabs his keys whispering something to the raven haired boy before exiting the house.

leaving you and jughead alone, “what should we watch?” he hums flicking through netflix and he finds his spot next to me, a wav of confidence washes over me as i lay myself down my head snuggled into his chest.

he tenses at the touch then relaxes under my touch, his heart hammering in his chest “anything i don’t mind” i mumble moving myself around to get comfortable

he’s arm slips from the couch to my waist drawing small shapes in a calming manner, he mumbles something under his breathe as he aimlessly flicks through the movie selection.

you moved off his chest sitting up, “jug” you sigh gaining his undivided attention “are we platonic” you blurt looking him in the eyes.

his adams apple bobs as he swallows “do you want to be?” he asks worry evident in his eyes “no” you whisper back lowly

“good” he leans forward and presses his lips to yours in a sweet tender embrace, you kiss back your hands finding the back of his neck and his found your waist

you were tugged onto his lap, grinding softly into his hips and you continue to make out on the andrews couch. you break apart grinning from ear to ear “baby” he mumbles stopping your hips from the torture

“juggie” i sing song as we rejoin our lips once more turning into a heated make out session until the sound of clapping springs us apart

jughead bolts up letting me slip from his grasp landing flat on my ass. i wince and cuss as archie makes himself visible a smirk clear on his face

jughead rushes toward me offering me a hand up “oh my good (y/n) im so sorry” i stick my hand up shaking my head getting myself off the ground rubbing my hand over my tender ass cheeks.

“smooth” archie chuckles and i turn glaring at him “it’s your fault” i whine crossing my arms across my chest.

he backs away slowly and disappears up the stairs “ow” i complain feeling a hot breathe against my neck “jug” i complain as he places a kiss on my neck

“let me make it up to you” he begs continuing to kiss your neck tenderly earning quite whimpers from your lips “fine” you mutter turning to face him as he plants his lips on yours

and let’s just say, he sure did make it up to you.


Our second sample shoot for @setters-n-acezine, a summer and travel-themed zine about the many setters and aces in Haikyuu (which I’m helping organize) and is going to feature writers, artists, AND COSPLAYERS~
Applications are open until June 14th!

Ushijima: @callmeteamdad
Semi: me
Photos by my brother, edits by me

ok ok we should chill BUT what if the flashback is about the morning after malec’s first time and THAT is what Matt referred to when he talked about a scene he shot in which he could’ve had some stubble since ‘you always have a little stubble in the morning’ ???? i would legit c r y
(we may get a scene like that anyway, but still)

anonymous asked:

I was so focused on all the cuteness that I ignored ultimate mom hinatas interaction with boruto, she knows how to talk to him. Naruto didn't do a bad job either but bc boruto has daddy issues he reacted. And hinatas reaction, shocked?

Well, she was shocked in the Hokage one-shot when she found out that Himawari had used a Byakugan move to close his chakra points, so it’s normal for her to be surprised that Boruto might have the Byakugan too.
Naruto’s reaction was very funny, he hasn’t changed much. It’s nice to have a reminder of the very first Naruto episode :)
I think they’re both good parents, I’m very fond of their family 

Idea: Tumblr wouldn’t hate “the straights” if almost every single peice of straight media wasn’t the same recycled, edgy, generic predictable story featuring thinly veiled abuse with absolutely no diversity outside of maybe the girl being bi and had a girlfriend who was shot and then her bisexuality is never mentioned again???

For example, here are some good straight™ stories that I can think of right off the bat.

“Your Name” - Made me cry like a little fucking bitch and had an amazingly intresting plot, that also fucked over ur mind multiple times and I still get emotional thinking about it.

“OHSHC” - I read the manga four times just because of how much I enjoyed the story. It was incredibly fun to read and all the characters were developed quite well and weren’t shit on for the sake of the romance and tbh Its my favorite manga besides mp100 just because of how much fun it was to see Tamaki and Haruhi realizing they like each other. (still am salty about the anime tho)

“Howls moving castle” Had incredibly intresting idea with amazing art and characters and story to back it up. (plus its nice seeing the actual fucking romance happen in a ghibli film. like bless.)

“The Batman/Wonder Woman relationship teased in Justice League and Justice League Unlimited”, incredibly enjoyable to watch develop, and wonder woman was her own character and was not just arm candy for the romantic intrest of the timeline™ ***cough cough injustice cough cough the new 52 cough cough i will never not be bitter cOU GH COUGH.***


TLDR: If you want me to like a het romance; The female has to exist as something outside of her romantic partner, diversity helps a lot actually, so does the relationship not being borderline/actually abusive, and maybe you could make the characters actually maybe love each other and communicate properly for once in their god damn lives?????


(*The only exception of me hating love triangles is with the famous Miraculous Ladybug love square which has four ships featuring only two characters because superheroes. Like. Bless. Its amazing. 10/10 so entertaining.

So like Marinette likes Adrien who is Chat Noir who likes Ladybug who is Marinette and Ladybug doesn’t like Chat Noir but he likes her but she likes Adrien who is secretly Chat Noir but…its fun, okay. )

Idk I pulled an all nighter and now I’m just rambling, take this as you will. Peace.

Their First Kiss

Third day of juminzen week and I managed to do something. I’m not pretty sure this is good but I said I would try so here it is, even though english is not my native language. #yolo

So this drabble was based in my headcanon where Jumin and Zen had met when they were kids in Jumin’s garden (he lives in a mansion so it looks like a pretty forest but is actually a “garden”), but Zen didnt now that so he named it his “secret  place” and he went there to play with Jumin who was(at first) always reading. As the time passed, they became friends and Jumin told Zen about his hobbies, way of see things , etc. Zen did the same too adn they became closer for a summer. I think that’s all I have to explain, so now, for the third day of juminzenweek : First Kiss.

Their first kiss was in a garden at a sunday morning. And Zen ran away after it.He was scared. Of Jumin. Of his feelings. Of himself

Because brother said that boys date girls, not another boys.

And he liked it.

Jumin stood there in the middle of the garden.

He saw his friend escaping from him. He wondered why he did that.

He wondered why he wanted to do it again.

After that, Zen did not come back again at his secret place to play with that serious kid.

And Jumin did wait for that white-haired kid till the summer ended. And over the years, their first kiss was forgotten.


-What do you mean this is your house?

Jumin blinked with surprise at Zen’s sharp tone. He even looked offended.

Jumin didn’t know why. He only answered his question of what was he doing here.

-It is my property. My father’s, actually. This spacious forest was my garden.

Zen shook his head in shock, annoyance written all over his face after a response he didn’t want to hear. -That can’t be possible! I lived a couple of streets from here when I was a kid and I came every morning to play and left every afternoon. So it’s impossible I had never met a jerk like you in that time if this were your house.

-Believe or not, this is my house, Zen. -sighing, Jumin crossed his arms over his chest. The obstinacy of the guy in front of him didn’t seem to be appeased. In fact, his expression got even more severe as the seconds were passing.

-Wait, if you lived right there, and I played right here. Oh man… -the actor covered his face with his hands. -Answer this honestly, ok? -He was acting weird, Jumin noted. Zen looked, for some reason, worried. -Did you come here constantly?

That confused Jumin.-Well, yes. I usually readed here. Because the nature…

-…the nature gives you peace and makes you feel safe, in a mother-like way. I know. -Zen looked, now, like he had many regrets. He covered his face with his hand so Jumin couldn’t see him blushed. The thing was that his ears were red too, making it obvious, but Jumin was also blushed so he didn’t care less about it.

What he cared in that moment was why Zen knew all of that.

How Zen knew all of that.

That’s why he stopped him when Zen tried to leave.

-You…-Jumin said- You were… -his tongue didnt respond to his brain. His brain wasn’t responding either. -I kissed you.

Zen choked about the mention of the kiss and pushed him away.

-We were just kids, so it didn’t count.

And Jumin pulled him back, the actor’s chest touching his, his hearts beating as crazy.

Zen’s face so close that Jumin could count every eyelashes of him. -Didn’t it?

The white-haired guy almost hissed. His cheeks gotten even brighter.

-No, It definitely didn’t. -Well, - Jumin said, wrapping his arm around Zen. He ignored the guy’s gasp when he hold his chin, when he brought closer his own lips to his. He ignored Zen’s shiver when he whispered: -Let’s make it count, then.



srry for all the typos, if it’s not gramatically correct and… just sorry and thanks for reading. Hope you enjoyed it!   

(Also, thanks to @whoskiba who checked this before publishing it. I luv u girl ❤)

hopelessgarbage  asked:

"Ok who made Logan wear a flower crown?" Congrats with the 1.2k btw!


Originally posted by cherik-ship

One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, four. You and Logan took one shot after another as you did your best to get him as wasted as possible. You had made a bet with Ororo and you would be damned if you lost. So not only did you have to get him to agree to it, you had to get him to let you take a picture, which was probably going to be the hardest part. But you know the good old saying, pics or it didn’t happen.

Logan stumbled across the kitchen grabbing another beer from the fridge while you watched. It seemed like he was just about primed and ready for you to pop the question. Just a few more drinks and you were sure you’d have him.

You finished the bottle of tequila and you were both barely able to sit up but you were just coherent enough to reach out and place the item on his head.

“What the fuck is this?” He slurred sitting back and looking at you.

“Shhhhhhhhhh. Just let it happen.” You giggled putting your finger to your lips.

You quickly snapped the picture before he could realize what was happening. Helping him stand up you walked him to his room, dropping his already almost passed out self on the bed before stumbling to your own room. You woke up bright and early the next morning as you ran to Kinkos to get a nice large print made of your glorious image.

When you returned it was still early as you framed the picture and hung it right outside Ororo’s door. You knew she had woken up when you heard her laugh echo down the empty halls of the school, Jean’s laugh soon following.

“Okay, who made Logan wear a flower crown?” She giggled.

You walked towards them, coffee still in hand as you milked your well deserved hangover raising your other hand in triumphant glory.

“He’s going to kill you when he sees this. You know that right?” Ororo snickered.

“Just pay up!” You reached out towards her as she slapped a $20 bill in your hand.

“Very funny guys.” He fake laughed before turning to you. “Go fuck yourself.”



more shots of Sterling from earlier. out of all my dolls, he is one of my top faves. and to think I was going to sell him the year I got him! Ringdoll’s been putting out more boys and I would really like to get another one, but it’s so hard to choose, all the sculpts coming out lately are too good 😅

anyway, I have a bunch more pictures to post here and flickr, but haven’t really had it on my mind when I sit at my desk with the files. I really should knuckle down and post all the box openings and new boys I have 😤😆

anonymous asked:

Do you think they'll show the entire lovemaking scene for Bughead? I mean, we already had to sit through the trash that was Archie banging grundy in the back of her car. And they showed a good amount of THAT.

Given how much attention a minute and a half of them generated, I’m pretty positive we’ll get more, considerably more, TBH….also, based on what the director said, etc—-Cole and Lili are, ummmm, really comfortable doing these scenes, so that isn’t a problem, either. 

BTW, I notice in the promo shot, Bughead is filmed as much more “together” than VermDouche—–VD are just placed next to one another, Bughead’s closer, etc….


Happy Birthday @akaclairetemple!!! I love you and i’m sorry about the last cap

Mutually Assured Dating

‘You were singing really loudly in the shower when I broke into your apartment but then i heard you slip and crash and oh god i should probably check on you in case i get done for murder instead of just robbery’ AU

It took all of fourteen seconds for Derek to realize he was in the wrong apartment.

First, he noticed the very large and scuffed up sneakers and boots ditched haphazardly kind of near the door but half into the living room. Cora was meticulous about her shoes and kept them neatly arranged in a shoe rack right next to the door. The only time they touched the floor was when her feet were in them.

Second, the stuff. There was so much stuff everywhere; clothes thrown over the back of the couch, dishes across the coffee table and all over the kitchen counters, books on every surface, a gaming console dragging wires across the floor and surrounded by games, in cases and out of them. Cora was an unintentional minimalist, in that she threw out anything she didn’t need and lacked a single sentimental bone in her body. Derek and Laura regularly made trips to wherever she lived to save family keepsakes and memories from her ruthless cleaning sprees.

Then he noticed the manly warble coming from somewhere deeper in the apartment, and Cora’s favorite topic of rant floated lazily to the forefront of his mind.

—but my neighbor, oh my god this guy! I’m going to kill him if I ever see him in the hall! His bathroom shares a wall with my bedroom and he sings in the shower, every shower, at all hours. Literally all hours, like 4am, and he only sings Christmas carols at 4am. I’ve have Jingle Bells stuck in my head for a week! 

Shoes, stuff, singing.

This was not Cora’s apartment.

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Originally posted by natpekis

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 7,501 (ok kinda sorry)

Warnings: angst!, a tiny bit of violence, swear words, alcohol

Summary: Being Bucky’s best friend (after Steve of course) gets a lot of perks - but being in love with him WHILE being his best friend means that your adoration must be kept a secret. That also means you have to silently endure every single encounter with women he has whether he tells you or you see it for yourself.

A/N: So this one shot is based on the Amy Shark song “Adore You” (she speaks to me on so many levels!) and I just really wanted a Bucky fic for it because he’d be absolutely clueless to someone adoring him like this…I also kind of skipped over the “oh look at him I’m in love with him” fluffy stuff and I just focused on the couple of days leading up to the point reader can’t take it anymore. I like the angst - it fuels me *evil laugh*

Y/F/I = Your First Initial

I’m just gonna stand with my bag hanging off my left arm

I’m just gonna walk home kicking stones at parked cars

But I had a great night ‘cause you kept rubbing against my arm

I’m just gonna stand with my bag hanging off my left arm

You hugged Wanda and Nat, giving small waves to the boys, before turning to Bucky. 

“Hey B, I’m going to head back to the tower. The mission took a bigger toll on me than I thought.” You made a show of rubbing your neck, hoping the sadness in your eyes would be mistaken for exhaustion.

Bucky turned away from the young, curvy brunette tucked under his arm, his smile fading as his eyes scanned over you with concern. He didn’t move away from her, nor did you move any closer, instead you gripped the strap of your bag hard, until your knuckles were white, in an effort to ignore the pain radiating through your chest.

“Are you sure? Did you want me to come with you?”

You gave serious thought to saying yes, knowing he’d probably give the woman a kiss and get her phone number before following you out of the bar, talking your ear off about how she was this and that. All the while, you would be fighting the anger and nausea bubbling up your throat, fighting back the urge to scream at him to shut up about her and every other woman, just fighting to keep your face neutral as you listened to the love of your life pine after any and every other woman but you.

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One Foot In The Grave

First thing Keith did when he got home was scream into his pillow and flop onto his bed.
Lance had kissed him!
He hottest and most popular guy in school had actually kissed him.
“Good day?” Shiro asked from the door way.
He didn’t have his prosthetic on and looked like he had just gotten out of the shower with his hair still wet clinging to his forehead.
“Shiro am I dead?” Keith asked remaining face down.
“What?” He asked in surprise sitting on the edge of the bed.
“I think I must of died, maybe I’m passed out somewhere and it didn’t really happen.” Keith mumbled.
Shiro was starting to get worried, he had never seen his brother like this before. “Keith, buddy you need to tell me what happened.”
“Lancekissedme.” Keith said very very quietly.
“What was that?” Shiro asked sure he must of misheard him.
“L-Lance the guy everyone at school loves kissed me…”
Keith bit his lip nervously staring down at his Spider-Man bed spread.
Shiro started laughing causing the younger boy to glare up at him. “What’s so funny!” He demanded.
“I figured you had killed someone.” Shiro answered between laughs. “Never expected you to act this way over a little old kids, anyone would think it was… wait a second.” Shiro peered at him for a second before putting his hand on his shoulders “Keith Kogane was that your first kiss?” He asked quietly, his voice and face masked in neutrality.
Keith hesitated before finally nodding.
Shiro’s grip tightened and a forced smile appeared on his face. “Really? And this random hot shot took it?” The casual tone sounded so forced that Keith found himself cringing.
“He’s not some random guy.”
“So then why have you never mentioned him before?” Shiro asked.
“Well erm… cause we never really talked and stuff.” Keith shrugged pretending not to mind when Shiro’s grip became a little painful.
“Oh.” Was all he said.
“Oh?” Keith questioned.
“Yes oh…” Shiro dropped his hand to his lap thinking for a moment. “I’ll talk to you later, I need to think over something.”
Keith watched in concern as his bother stumbled out of the room mumbling to himself.
“Allura I kissed Keith!” Lance yelled wheeling his chair into his oldest sisters room.
She was lying on her stomach across her bed messing around on her laptop.
“Jeez Lance ever learn how to knock.” She sighed sitting up to look at him.
“No time! I kissed Keith! Keith Kogane!” He yelled.
Allura’s eyes widened “oh… my… god…”
“I know!”
“You kissed the guy you declared your rival!”
“I know!”
“The guy you’ve had a crush on for like ever!”
“I know!”
“You had your first kiss with your dream guy!”
At this point Allura had jumped up and was kneeling in front of Lance. “Ok tell me everything!”
Lance explained how he had broken his leg and Keith helped him get home and in the spur of the moment he decided to kiss him before slamming the door in his face so he could hide behind Leo for a few hours.
Allura listened growing increasingly more excited.
“Ok I’m taking you to school tomorrow!” She decided. “Your cars in the shot anyway, and it’s not like you can walk to school. Plus I gotta make sure he’s good enough for my little bro.”
She hugged him making Lance squirm pretending not to enjoy her hugs when in fact he loved them. “Allurrrrrra.” He moaned pushing her away.
The next morning Keith was in the kitchen having breakfast when Shiro walked down in his sleepless tank top that he only ever wore when he wanted people to notice just how ripped her was.
“I’m coming to school with you. And before you say no I’m gonna say that I don’t care what you have to say. I need to go down their anyway and this has nothing to do with this Lance boy.”
Keith wasn’t convinced but knew arguing would be pointless.
So that’s how Keith found himself stuck with his brother leaning against the bonnet of his car in the parking lot looking for anyone that fit Lance’s description.
“Shiro seriously stop.” Keith rolled his eyes as Shiro glared at yet another tall skinny tanned boy.
“Not until I meet this boy, I just want a chat.”
Keith groaned. He knew this would happen.
The two whipped their heads round to see a tall woman running directly towards them.
Shiro blushed, he would know that beautiful white hair anywhere.
Allura came to a stop just short of running into the two and was smiling.
“Lance is in the office and I figured I would let you know. I’m sure the two of you have a lot to talk about.”
Keith paled slightly “whys he in the office? Is he ok?” He asked a little too quickly to sound casual.
Allura nodded waving him off with her hand “oh yes he is perfectly fine, just needed to change his class schedule so he doesn’t have to go up any stairs until his prosthetic’s repaired.”
Keith didn’t wait for anymore information and instead took off running leaving the two adults alone.
“It’s good to see you again Shiro, I heard you got back but didn’t have your number.”
Shiro swallowed “oh yeah… erm so you know Lance?”
Allura laughed “I would hope so, he is my little brother after all.”
Shiro helped whatever god was looking out for him that he didn’t end up yelling at his crushes little brother right in front of her. “Oh. I never realised.”
“Not many do, Lance was adopted after he lost his parents in the same accident that cost him his legs, it’s been hard for him. But I’m sure you understand better then anyone what losing a limb is like.
Shiro was silent. He hadn’t realised Lance was like him.
“Yeah I do.”

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