Summary: These pranks are getting pretty out of hand… Enough said.
Pairing: Warren x Reader
Warnings: It might be intense fluff, it might be light smut… Who knows? Swearing, as always.
A/N: Currently super pissed off at tumblr right now. I had like 3 stories I was going to publish today and they all got deleted, so that was fun. If you guys have any alternatives to tumblr drafts could you message me bc I’m legit so lost… 😱 Sorry that this is super late. You guys should request for sure because this writer’s block is killing me. 😭 😭
“Shit!” You gasped as you felt the icy water soak through your clothes. In an instant, you felt another balloon explode against you, drenching you once more. “What the fuck?”
You wiped the water from your eyes, shivering against the wind. You had just come out of the mansion with Jubilee, heading to the pond for a nice, relaxing lunch with Jean, Scott, and Kurt. Instead, the moment you stepped outside, you were attacked.
You looked up to find Warren and Peter, perched in a tree with a bucket of water balloons. They hi-fived before Warren swooped down and Peter skidded to a stop at your left side with a cool gust of wind.
Requested: Could you do another imagine like the one you recently did for Stiles where he confesses his love for you, but with Scott this time?
Summary: (Y/N) displays not only her sass but her knowledge in class leading to Scott asking for some help. After a few close calls Scott finally vents to (Y/N) his feelings.
“Does anyone know the answer? No one?” I sat next to Scott, my best friend since we were 2, deep in thought. I wonder how Dereks doing… I miss him… always bossing everyone around and making snarky remarks. I bet ya he’s eating baguettes with some really hot supernatural being that we don’t even know of. He was the best non-blood related big brother anyone could have. And I’m sure he looked at me as an annoying younger sister. I smiled to myself thinking about the old days when Scott had just been given ‘the gift’.
“Is something funny, Miss (Y/L/N)?” I snapped out of my day dream and looked at Mr Trin, the maths substitute teacher.
“No.” I mumbled.
“Oh, then you wouldn’t mind giving me the answer to the question on the board then.” He says as he leans on my desk. I smile sarcastically at him and give him a gesture shooing him to the side so I could see the question.
“It’s a trick question. The answer is 0, just like the amount of tolerance I have for this class.” I smile sweetly at him as the class laughs a low rumble. Mr Trin stood dumbfounded, while I saw most of the class with their eyes wide staring at me as I was probably the last person they’d expect that from.
“Damn, (Y/N)” I heard a voice from behind me as I strode out the class room. I look behind me and see Scott chasing after me laughing. “Didn’t know you had it in you!” Scott smiled. “But, on another note; you’re good at math?” He questioned.
“Surprisingly, yeah.” I giggle.
“Would you mind if I came over tonight and you helped me out? I’m getting like 40%’s but told mum I’m getting 80%’s.” Scott winced slightly.
“Yeah, come over after school. Anything to ease Melissa’s stress.” I giggle. Melissa was like a second mum to me and I worried about how much pressure she was under with work, financial bills, Scott and his supernatural abilities, etc.
“No, you have to multiply it and then divide it. Here,” I say and demonstrate to Scott how to do the equation. I had only just noticed how close we were and we looked at one another before quickly moving apart and I did an awkward cough.
“I think thats enough maths for one night.” Scott said as he stood up ready to leave until we heard the front door open and close and in walked my dad.
“Oh, Scott. You’re here for dinner I presume.” He smiles.
“Oh, no I was just abou-”
“Nonsense. I bought way too much meat anyway.” He says with a wink.
“Daaadd.” I whine with a slight giggle. Dad had just found out a few weeks ago about Scott’s werewolf abilities and he wont stop making jokes about raw meat or asking questions about being on heat.
“You two go settle down while I put it on. Should be ready in 20.” He smiles and Scott puts his bag back down.
“Come on, then.” I say as we walk up the stairs to my bedroom.
“Why are we watching this again? It’s so sad!” I sniffle.
“You picked it, (Y/N).” Scott said matter-of-factly.
“Yeah, but still!” Scott giggles and wraps an arm around me as I snuggle deep into his chest to comfort myself. After a while I begin to feel his gaze on me and I look up meeting his eyes.
“You’re just impossibly good at everything. You even look cute crying.”
“Oh, shut up. Everyones an ugly crier.” I laugh through my tears. Scott’s hand reaches up to my cheeks and he wipes away my tears. We begin to slowly lean into one another until dad calls us down for dinner. We pull apart again and make our way downstairs.
“Thank you for dinner, Mr (Y/L/N). It was actually amazing!” Scott smiled. “I really must be going though. Mum finishes her shift in 30 minutes and I should be home.”
“Well, its been a pleasure.” My dad smiles and I stand up to lead Scott out.
“Thanks for helping me with math by the way.” Scott smiles.
“All good…” I lead off as we awkwardly look at one another feeling an unusual tension in the air. “Ill see you tomorrow then.”
“Yeah” Scott smiles uncomfortably before walking off. I go to close the door and then its gets stopped last second and pushed back open. “Okay, no. I have to say this. (Y/N), I’ve been in love with you for the past few months. Every time I look at you I just feel the need to be near you. I haven’t felt this way with anyone ever before. It’s insane. I just want to hold you and make sure you’re being treated right. Because you deserve the best. Better then the best, even. I know I’m rambling but I just can’t help it. I-” I quickly press my lips to Scotts and we share a deep intimate kiss.
“I love you too” I whisper barely pulling away from him. We laugh and kiss again before I pull away and smirk at him. “See you tomorrow, lover boy.” I wink and close the door immediately pressing my back to it and closing my eyes, taking in a deep breath. I squeal softly and re-open my eyes, only to see my dad standing there sipping a cup of tea before he walks into the next door room. I smile and roll my eyes before running up to bed eager for it to be tomorrow already.
Thanks to the person who requested this. Also the spring day MV is so good I’m dead. - EM xx
Namjoon: He would be so exited all smiles. “Omigosh babe that’s so great this is great. I’m finally gonna be a real dad. Our baby will be the best.” He would immediately crouch down to talk to the baby and give your stomach a kiss.
Seokjin: He would be so happy and want to tell all his band members a soon as possible to show of that he was finally going to be a dad not a mum ;). “Ah I will make sure our child learns all my great jokes Jaygi!”
Hoseok: He would be so excited. “Ahh I’m going to be a dad!!”. He might be a bit nervous worrying if he would be a good father but he would almost be too happy to care.
Yoongi: He wouldn’t scream and cheer because thats just not how he is but he would have a cool smile on his face. “This is great y/n, although I don’t know if I’m ready for the nighttime wake-ups.”
Taehyung: He would be determined to be the best dad possible. “This is such great news jagi! I will be the best parent ever to parent. Just you wait.
Jimin: Jimin would walk over and give you a hug. He wouldn’t know how to express his words he would be so happy. “I will love our baby as much as a love you, and thats a lot y/n,”
Jungkook: He might be a bit suprised because he is quite young himself but only worried he wouldn’t do a good enough job as a father. “I am very pleased jagi, I wasn’t planning on being a father yet but I will love any child of ours more than is humanly possible.”
hey dad, i'm a trans lady and i kinda want to change my name, but to something that's more or less the feminized version of my deadname. am i dumb? is this idea dumb?
I know that the old, cruel, cishet half-joke goes, “Did ya’ hear? Samantha used to be Samuel, if you catch my drift,” but the thing is, you’re not a joke. You’re a living, breathing, human woman, and so it isn’t your job to avoid what might look like stereotypes from an outsider’s perspective. It’s your job to survive and be happy, and if part of that means a “cliché” name change, who the hell and/or fuck cares.
Change your name to something that’s going to make you comfortable and content. I don’t care if it’s the feminine version of your deadname, or a name your parents picked for you, or a name you got from your favourite show. It’s doesn’t have to feel good for or sound right to anybody but you. Do what you’ve got to do to take care of yourself, babe.
since everyone's asking you depressing stuff for the ghost!laurens au, heres a lighter question lmao ,, do phillip and john have any inside jokes? or like if hamilton is talking about something serious like work or something and john just goes "thats what she said" and phillip juST BURSTS OUT LAUGHING and ham is like ??
oH MY GOSH YES.
John’s primary goal is to make Philip crack up at the most inappropriate times possible, he’s messed up more than a few lessons and dates, let me tell you.
Philip is a sucker for innuendos. Even when the joke doesn’t actually make sense, if it sounds the slightest bit dirty, he loses it. Alexander is the same way, so when Philip hears a really good one, he waits for the opportune moment to use it on his dad and they both end up rolling on the floor in tears while Eliza and Angelica (his sister) scold them.