the best nap ever

As promised: Superhollstein!

Here you guys go. It’s kind of hard to write them without giving anything away. xD But here’s one. You can follow the tag ‘superhollis au’ for anything pertaining to the story, ‘sisters of steel’ for Ell and Laura brOTP stories, or superhollstein if I write anything else for them. 

Thank you all again for your great response to the stories! :D 


                                                Superhollstein

Carmilla had a habit of falling asleep at her desk while she worked.

She made light of it. She was lazy at heart, naps were the best thing God ever gave man, so on and so forth. But Laura saw through it. And why wouldn’t she? It was easy to tell she was deflecting.

The truth was Carmilla slept at her desk because she couldn’t sleep. Not in bed. Not when trying to clear her mind for sleep opened it to images of Will, of her mother, of Silas that burned behind her eyes and made it impossible to find any peace. Not when what she saw in her dreams was far, far worse.

So better to not give her a moment to think. Better to fill her mind with paperwork and contracts and financials until it was so numb and tired that Carmilla fell into dreamless exhaustion for six hours without even realizing it.

It wasn’t ideal, but it made her able to function, and she was used to it.

But Laura wasn’t.

She’d just fallen asleep, in the middle of reading a budget report, when she felt someone gently shake her awake. Carmilla’s head snapped up.

“Wha–?”

“Shhh, Carm, it’s me.”

Carmilla blinked and realized, in the dim light the desk lamp provided, that Supergirl was standing in front of her.

Why was Supergirl at her–

Right. Right. Carmilla shook her head slightly. Laura was Supergirl. Her girlfriend was Supergirl. They were the same person, something which took a moment for her sleep addled brain to piece together.

But that still was kind of weird.

“Laura, why are you here so late? It must be–”

“Two thirty AM,” she interrupted, “yeah. I had to take care of a late night robbery and–well, you said I was free to stop in whenever I wanted. I got worried when you weren’t in bed and I followed your heartbeat here.”

“What were you planning if I had been in bed?”

“…To surprise you in the morning with cuddles?” Laura answered, smiling sheepishly. “I’m sorry, that’s weird, right? I know it is–”

“Sweetheart,” Carmilla interrupted gently, “seriously. It’s fine. I would not have complained. Besides, I wouldn’t have offered ‘whenever’ if I didn’t want you to take me up on it.”

Laura blushed as Carmilla reached forward to gently play with her fingers. Then she frowned.

“Well, then let’s talk about the way more important fact that you are sleeping at your desk.”  your desk,” she said seriously, and Carmilla groaned.

“Laura, it’s not a big deal. Really. I’m used to it–”

“Used to it?”

Carmilla winced. “I didn’t mean–”

“That you do this…a lot? Sleep at your desk in your home office instead of going to bed?”

“I’m a busy CEO. It happens.”

“How often?”

She looked so concerned, so upset at the thought of Carmilla getting a good night’s sleep, that she felt guilty. Carmilla swallowed.

“Not that much.”

“Carm, I don’t believe you,” Laura answered, “I know what you look like when you lie.”

“What do I ‘look like?’”

“You try to look cold. Like your mom. But you’re not, and there is something you are not telling me.”

Carmilla sighed. She stood up, smoothing out her clothes.

“I…can’t sleep,” Carmilla admitted.

“You…can’t sleep.”

“No,” she shook her head, “not since Will’s trial, okay? Are you happy? I can’t do it. So I have to sort of…trick myself into doing it.”

“By working until you literally pass out from exhaustion.”

“You make it sound so horrible.”

“It is!”

Carmilla smiled a little. Normally she’d be annoyed. But it had been a long, long time since someone showed any concern, any real concern for her well being. Most people only cared about whether she was well enough to run K-Corp, well enough to function in public.

“Laura, it’s okay,” she repeated, “I told you, I’m used to it. I get along fine. I can do my job, and I certainly don’t run out of energy with you,” she wiggled her eyebrows for effect. Laura huffed out a laugh.

“Oh Rao, Carmilla, really?”

“Am I wrong?”

Laura walked forward to hug her, Carmilla pressed against her form fitting suit. Laura’s body was warm, literally a living solar battery, and Carmilla couldn’t help but sigh a little as she laid her head against her shoulder.

“Is there anything I can do to help?” Laura asked softly.

“I tried taking sleeping pills,” Carmilla answered, “but they just made me feel like shit during the day, so…” She shook her head, “there isn’t really anything.”

Carmilla should have known better. Should have known that telling Supergirl ‘you can’t help’ would have made her move mountains for a total stranger, let alone her girlfriend. But she was tired and Laura was warm and Carmilla was having a rare, blissful moment where she wasn’t thinking.  

Laura curled her arms around Carmilla a little tighter.

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So I started the process to grow my hair and I must say… this is probably the best thing I’ve ever done. Ya boy went from naps to having curls & soft hair… this is life

anonymous asked:

HC for MysticMessengervibes' post "I’m 99% certain that every male member of the RFA has had some kind of gay experience with Seven at least once".

Author’s note: So I’m gonna make this a series of HC and post Jumin’s today 

Find the original post here

Jumin

  • Jumin and Seven had been working ALL night on a new guest list for the party since a certain LOLOL player accidentally deleted it while raging
  • The two sat on the couch as Jumin read off names
  • “Longcat?”
  • “Check.”
  • “Rui?”
  • “Check.”
  • “Allergy?”
  • “Uhh… they aren’t on the list.”
  • “I guess MC didn’t want them at the party.”
  • “Or she scared them off,” Seven chuckled.
  • Jumin rolled his eyes
  • “Let’s just,” he yawned, “keep going.”
  • Seven nodded, yawning in return
  • the hacker felt his eyes start to droop, “I’m… ready,”
  • Jumin rubbed his face, “…Where were we?”
  • “Allergy.”
  • That was the last thing those two remembered before drifting off into sleep
  • When Jumin opened his eyes he found himself staring at the living room ceiling
  • I guess I must have fallen asleep while working…
  • He tried to move, but felt a weight on his chest
  • “Elizabeth, is that-WHAT THE HELL?”
  • Mmm, MC, stop moving.”
  • “I’M NOT MC.”
  • The sleepy ginger opened his eyes and turned his head, “Well then who else would-”
  • He stopped when his eyes locked with Jumin’s
  • “What THE HELL?”
  • “SEVEN GET YOUR HEAD OFF OF MY CHEST!”
  • “YOU’RE GONNA HAVE TO STOP HUGGING ME IF YOU WANT THAT!!!!”
  • Jumin retracted his arm and Seven flew off of the couch at lightning speed
  • Seven turned toward his friend and smirked
  • “…I didn’t know you liked to cuddle.”
  • Jumin sat up and glared, “Leave.”
  • He walked Seven to the door and closed it behind him
  • “Thank God that’s-”
  • KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
  • Jumin sighed and swung the door back open
  • “What do you want, Luciel?”
  • “I just wanted to say…,” He closed his eyes and lowered his voice to whisper, “That was the best nap I’ve ever taken.”
  • Jumin stared at the hacker for a second before slamming the door in his face
Cuddle buddies

Originally posted by out-in-the-open

Pair: Dean x Reader (kind of)
Warning: none
Summary: Dean and the reader have an established relationship… as cuddle buddies. 


A small whimper escaped your lips as you stretched your muscles out, waking up. The room was pitch black and cold; the only warmth you got was from the strong body next to you, holding you dangerously close. 

Not ready to wake up yet, you turned over in Deans arms and nuzzled closer to him, resting your face in the crook of his neck; smiling when his arms wound tighter around your body. 
“Y/N” Dean whispered, lazily dragging his fingers over your skin, causing it to erupt in goosebumps.
“Not ready yet” you croaked, your voice a little more hoarse than usual. 
“Okay” he whispered, back closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of your body pressed against his. 

You and Dean had been sleeping together for almost two months now. But that was it. You didn’t have sex or kiss or really do anything else, you just slept together. It all started one night, you two had fallen asleep together on the couch, watching some movie, and when you woke up you played it off as nothing until he told you it was the best sleep he had ever had in his life. 

“C’mon, Y/n” Dean begged, grabbing your hand and pulling you back to the couch. 
“Tell me that wasn’t the best sleep you’ve ever had” he pressed. 
“I’ve had… better” you mumbled, leaning back into the couch. 
“Y/nnnnnnnn” he taunted, knowing that you were lying through your teeth. 
“Fine! It was the best nap I have ever had, so what?!  It’s weird, Dean. We aren’t sleeping together anymore.”
But Dean being Dean means he usually gets what he wants, and that started your addiction for sleeping together. 


“I can’t go on this hunt!” you sighed, plopping down in one of the chairs in front of Sam and Dean. 
“Why?!” Dean asked, looking baffled. 
“I think I have a-” you sneezed into the tissue in your hand. 
“a cold” you finished, sighing. You had a small fever and had been sneezing since you woke up. 
“Shit” Dean sighed, “alright, well, we’ll keep you updated. We should be home in a few days, it looks like a simple vamp nest.” 
Grabbing his bag, Dean pressed a kiss to the top of your head.
“Bye kid” Sam smiled, giving you a pat on the back as they walked out the door. 

The first night was the worst night. You had grown so used to Dean’s warmth, no matter how many blankets you had nothing was ever enough. It had taken a strong dose of NyQuil and some Tylenol PM to put you to sleep; even then, it was a pretty rough sleep. 
You woke up early, before the sun had even come up and texted Dean 
I didn’t sleep for shit last night, come home. 
To which he responded:
Me either. We’re working on it, sweetheart. Should be home in the next few days. Just hold out for me. 

You had spent the most of that day soaking in a bath and eating tomato soup. You made sure that you staying in your actual room, not wanting to take the risk and exposing Dean’s room with your germs. 

The next day, you were really spent. You had no energy to do anything, so you just took your medicine and watched movies in and out of consciousness. Sam and Dean had both left you a few voicemails, telling you how the case was going and just keeping you updated which you greatly appreciated. 

By the fifth day, you felt better, having read that if you cut up white onions and place it around the home, especially in the room of the sick person they somehow absorb the bacteria and viruses and rid you of your cold. 

Even though you had been feeling better, you still were exhausted. You had no idea how awful sleeping was without Dean there to keep you warm and safe. 
Sitting in the library, you were reading a few lore books you had found in the basement of the bunker when they brothers walked in.
“Y/N” Deans voice called out for you as he dropped his duffel bag on the floor. 
“Yeah?” you asked, stepping out of the library and looking at him. 
“My room. Now, we’re taking a nap” his tone was so assertive and demanding, it turned you on a little bit.
“What was that about?” you asked Sam as Dean had disappeared down the hallway. 
“He hasn’t slept since we left,” Sam chuckled, winking at you. Rolling your eyes, you followed Dean down the hall and into his room. 

It was dark, just how the both of you needed it to be. Slipping your jeans and bra off, you climbed into bed with dean and softly moaned at the feeling of his arms around your waist. 
“Fuck, I missed you” you whispered, cuddling your head into his chest. 
“I missed you too, sweetheart” Dean sighed, running his fingers through your hair, basking in the feeling of you back in his arms. 

  • [Hours after Jug and Archie slept in the same bed, cuddling]
  • Jughead: Now look, that was the best nap I ever had.
  • Archie: I don't know what you're talking about.
  • Jughead: Come on, admit it. That was the best nap you ever had.
  • Archie:
  • Archie: I've had better.
  • Jughead: Okay, when?
  • Archie:
  • Archie: ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! That was the best nap ever!
Best Nap Ever

Harrison Osterfield ~ Tom Holland Fan Club

Originally posted by wannawatchfriends

Prompt:
You find a nap buddy that doesn’t want to nap anymore as much as you beg him to.

Requested by: @tanovic54321 wanted a fluffy Harrison imagine so

Written By: Head Honcho - Zoe

Reader: Could be any

Warning: Fluff, long af

A/N: Inspired by the episode in FRIENDS when Joey and Ross take a nap together. Also, I called that ‘fancy’ chair that actors get (the wooden foldable chair with the black ‘padding’ a director’s chair. Idk, I googled what it was but it was just that.

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“Gotta head to set.” Tom stretches as he stands up from your couch.

“Aw.” You frown, pausing the scary movie Tom thought it would be smart to watch. “You guys are going to leave me in such a vulnerable state?” You pout out your bottom lip as they make their way towards the door.

“Harrison can stay.” Tom offers, you smile while Haz’s eyes widen.

“Really?” You gape, holding a pillow to your chest.

“Yeah, yeah.” The brunette nods, sending a smirk to his friend. “I’ll shoot you a text if I need a coffee or something.” He hits his arm and walks out of the trailer, closing the door behind him.

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The One With The Nap Partners -One-shot (Bucky x Reader)

Summary: What happens when Y/N and Bucky have a nap together?

A/N: This was inspired my the Friends episode by the same name.


My relationship with Bucky could be described as tense. I had been in DC the day Shield fell and had gone up against the Winter Soldier. Long story short, Steve wasn’t the only one to end up in the hospital after the helicarriers where taken down.

I knew that at the time he wasn’t entirely in control of his actions, but the man had but two bullet holes in me, and I was still pissed about it.

I sat on one end of the sofa in the living room with Steve in the middle, and Bucky on the other end. The movie on the television was halfway through when Steve got a call from Sam. After Steve left I was tempted to leave, but I was the one who left last time we were alone. It was Bucky’s turn to leave.

I didn’t even remember falling asleep until I woke up and the movie credits were rolling. I couldn’t remember the last time I had such of a good nap, or any kind of sleep for that matter. I scooted back closer into the warm sofa and sighed in contempt.

I was falling back asleep when a very large, very muscular arm wrapped around me from behind and pulled me closer to a very large, very muscular chest.

After the initial shock, something clicked between myself, and the person behind me and we both jumped up off the sofa with our hands raised in the air.

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Cuddles Buddies |Conor Maynard|

|Word Count - 619|

|Request - No|

“Con.” You mumbled in your sleep stretching out as you let a little groan. Conor’s arm tightened around your waist as he snuggled his head into the crook of your neck. You put your head back on his trying to go back to sleep.

“Are you d-” You cut Conor off by groaning. Conor chuckled before quieting down. You see, you and Conor were cuddle buddies. No sex, no kisses, no feelings, just raw cuddling. It started one night when the both of you fell asleep at Jack’s flat.

“Guys.” Jack mumbled shaking the both of you awake. Conor stretched pushing you into the couch making you whine. You, Conor and Jack were watching Deadpool and you had somehow fell asleep under Conor half way though the movie.

“I’d leave you two alone but (Y/N)’s breathing was getting shallow.” Jack said laughing before leaving the room. You looked up at Conor with a lazy smile on your face.

“That was the be-”

“Best nap I’ve ever had.” Conor finished rolling off of you with a laugh. Propping your arm up, you looked at Conor who sat in front of you on the floor.

“Let’s do this more.”

“I got to go, I’ll be back in a couple of days.” Conor mumbled into you rneck before sitting up. You moaned out as you stretched your legs out bumping Conor’s back. He let out a light chuckle as he got up checking his phone. Conor had to go back to Brighton for a family weekend and since the both of you weren’t dating, it’d be awkward for you to go.

“It’s going to suck.” You said with a frown on your face. Conor nodded straightening his shirt out and grabbing his stuff. He had woken up two hours earlier to get everything ready so he wouldn’t have to leave bed early to get dressed. Conor offered a soft smile as he stood halfway out your bedroom door.

“I’ll be back.” Conor said making you force a smile. Three days without your cuddle buddy. It was going to be literal hell.

You were extremely tired on Day 1. You didn’t have the energy to do anything, Jack was quite worried when he called you on the phone to hear you continuously yawning at 3 in the afternoon. He had told you that Conor had drunk multiple cups of coffee but it didn’t help.

On Day 2, all you did was sit in front of the TV with pizza and apple juice all day. You were quite surprised when Conor texted you that night at 2am.

Con: I can’t sleep without you :(
You: Me too Conor, I miss your warmth.
Con: I’ll be back after tomorrow xx

Day 3 was the worst. You had taken medicine to make you sleep ad you were watching old episodes of Game of Thrones. You had taken out so many blankets to keep you warm but nothing came close to Conor’s arms around you.

On the day that Conor was due back, you felt and looked like literal shit. Your sister was supposed to come and drop off her dog for you to watch. When you heard the unlocking of your front door, you assumed it was your sister until you heard the quick steps of boots and strong arms wrap around you.

“Nap, right now.” Conor tiredly mumbled wrapping his arms around your waist. You laughed in joy as you wrapped your legs around his bum. You let out a squeal as the both of you dropped onto your bed, you under Conor of course. The both of you got under the blankets taking in the scent of each other.

“I missed you.”

“Me too.”

12. “I’m pregnant.”

“Bitt, Bro. I think I’m pregnant!”

“Bro,” Holster said, falling into his lap. “You think it’s an apple or a pecan?”

“I don’t know, bro,” Ransom said, clutching his stonach. “I just hope it has a maple glaze.”

“Y’all are too much,” Bitty groaned from where he was sprawled over Jack ‘professional athlete’ Zimmermann, the only one not currently clutching his stomach.

“I told you it was too much.”

“Bitts, hit your boy for us.”

“Later,” Bitty yawned. “Oh Lord, I need a post dinner nap.”

“Seconded,” Rans agreed. “But seriously, bros. Best double date ever or…?”

“Best double date ever.”

Here are 25 of the most fluff, fluff, fluffiest sterek fanfics, because with recent events I think we all might need a litte fluff in our lives. So read up and try to forget how much everything sucks. I LOVE YOU ALL!

Here Kitty Kitty by youfluttermywings

Derek finds an abandoned kitty in the back of an alleyway.

It may not look perfect, but to him it is.

It’s also named Mr Bubbles.

Stiles thinks it’s the cutest thing in the whole entire world.

Happiness is homemade by ariasalvatore

He heard the bell above the door ring informing him that a new customer had arrived.

“Hey Laura.”

Stiles looked up to see the guy from outside leaning against the counter looking right at Laura.

“Hey Der.”

Mystery man glared at Laura before speaking again.

“I was waiting outside like you said and I’ve been out there for the past ten minutes. You’re not even eating you’re just talking. Lets go.”

“But Derek you need to meet Stiles.”

Stiles smiled and lifted his hand in a small wave when Derek looked over at him.

“I’m Derek.”

“I’m Stiles.”

I Want To Say Yes, Sir by Wheresmymadmaninabox

“I’ve got a 17 year old boy in the back of my car and I’m running him up to the station.” His dad sighs.

“Oooo is he cute?” Stiles asks jokingly.

Stiles can practically hear his Dad’s eye roll. He can hear the Sheriff shift as he turns around to look at the boy in the back. “Hey my son wants to know if you’re cute.”

He hears the boy on the other end go after a second of hesitation, “I want to say yes, sir.”

His Dad just cracks up laughing.

Music To My Ears by the_flawless_four

Stiles lives in an apartment and every night the person under him, Derek Hale, plays his piano. At first it irritated him but he’s come to love and expect it every night. And when he starts singing along one night they began making music together for fun, from their respective apartments.

Or that one fic with a ‘I always sing along to the song you are playing on the piano in the apartment below’ AU prompt.

Six Letter Word for Romance by TroubleIWant

In which Stiles ships Derek/nice things almost as hard as I do

Or

Stiles definitely starts off thinking it’s fucking hilarious that Derek-sourwolf-Hale does crosswords and cares about scuffs on his furniture.

But at a certain point, and he can’t pinpoint exactly when, “fully functional adult couple” somehow becomes a massive fetish of his. Derek in sweats and bare feet, nudging his glasses up his nose while he does the Sunday crossword? Unff. Derek filling out forms to get some renovations on his property approved? Oh God, yes. Derek putting away groceries and bitching that the corner store was out of the right type of Greek yogurt? Take me now, Stiles thinks, worrying at his lower lip with his teeth.

This can’t be normal.

Huggies by AsagiStilinski

It isn’t that Derek isn’t affectionate- he is- it’s just that random hugs are still kind of … rare… and Stiles gets it, ok? He understands, Derek has alot of touch issues to work through, but that just makes it all the weirder when Derek starts randomly hugging him .. all the time …. and then, all of a sudden, it hits him

“The commercial…”

Or

Derek keeps getting subliminal messages from a baby commercial and can’t keep his hands off of Stiles

Trouble with Fluff by paintedrecs

“You are not borrowing a dog to seduce Derek Hale,” Scott said firmly, crushing Stiles’s dreams and betraying the bro code in one fell swoop.

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In which Stiles isn’t sure Derek’s beloved pet even qualifies as a dog, but he’s determined to woo him anyway.

Derek, Did You Steal That Baby? by SylvieW

When Derek suddenly shows up with a baby, everyone is suspicious. Except for Stiles. He doesn’t care where the baby came from, he just wants to play with her and explore the new side of Derek she brings out.

The One with the Nap Partners by Leslie_Knope

Stiles regained consciousness slowly, smacking his lips together and trying to nudge his eyes open. Holy shit, this was comfortable. In fact, preliminary assessments were indicating that this was probably the best nap he’d ever had. He was warm but not too warm, his muscles felt loose and relaxed, there was a very impressive bicep locked around his ch—wait, what?

Special Order by bleep0bleep

Stiles is twenty-nine years old, lives alone, travels way too much, doesn’t know when the last time he had a home cooked meal where no one was trying to impress anyone, and he’s just tired of all the fancy bullshit. His face is too recognizable; he can’t even attempt to try a new restaurant without the chef requesting the honor of plating something special just for him.

And right now? Stiles really just wants some chicken nuggets.

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anonymous asked:

Could you do a headcanon for the paladins with their s/o at the beach? Shenanigans they'd pull off like throwing you in the water or burying you in the sand :)

Yeeeees! I love anything with the beach thank you!

Lance:

  • He’s the dork that’s going to swim around in the water and pretend to be a shark. Try not to be surprised when he grabs your leg or arm because he’ll keep doing it.
  • Beach karaoke??? If you two are just sitting on the beach for a while then there is going to be music. No matter what you do, there will be music.
  • He’s going to initiate a splash war between the two of you, good luck, Lance won’t go easy on you. The winner gets to treat the other to a nice lunch on the beach.

Keith:

  • He doesn’t like the water too much, but he’s perfectly fine with walking down the beach with you. He’s going to hold your hand as you walk along the shore and may or may not splash you with the water by his feet.
  • Go sea shell hunting with him, he will always find you the coolest looking shells! If you make any sort of jewelry out of the shells he finds you then he’s going to be so happy.
  • He will swim in the shallows with you if you ask him to. He won’t go out any farther than waist-deep, but at least he’s in the water. (If Lance pretend to be a shark and latches onto his leg then he’s never getting in the water again.)

Hunk:

  • He will definitely try to throw you in the water the first chance he gets. You won’t even get to the beach yet and he’s going to pick you up and run  towards the ocean. He won’t regret tossing you in at all and no matter how hard you try you won’t be able to push him into the water.
  • He’s either going to teach you how to surf or go surfing with you if you know how. He’s going to show you the coolest tricks and will also go after you if you crash while trying to imitate them.
  • BEACH FOOD IS THE BEST FOOD! You’ll walk down the boardwalk with him and scout out the best places for food. After lunch he’s going to take you to one of the many ice cream stands and you’ll relax and watch the waves roll in.

Pidge:

  • Don’t take her into the water, just don’t. The only form of swimming she knows is the doggie paddle so she’s going to hold onto you for dear life if you go near the water. If you throw her in then she’s going to go home and not talk to you for a week.
  • She will, however, ask you to help you build the best sand structure on the beach. She will send you to scout for sea shells for outside decoration. You are going to have the coolest sand castle in history and if there’s a contest then you’re going to win first place.
  • She’s going to get sand in her laptop, it’s going to happen. You can warn her a ton of times and she’s still going to bring all of her electronics. Make sure you bring a bin or bag she can put it all in so maybe they won’t all be ruined.

Shiro:

  • He’s going to want to take a nap with you under an umbrella. While you’re asleep he’s going to burry you in the sand. But do NOT do it to him or he’s going to flip out. He will also help you burry the other paladins, but don’t do it to Keith because Lance will definitely humiliate him.
  • He will enjoy swimming with you, but he LOVES snorkeling. He will try to take you to a secluded reef so you two can float around and see all the underwater life. He won’t be able to stop smiling afterwards because he had such a great time.
  • Relaxing on the beach is one of his favorite things to do, and spending the time with you makes it even better. When you two actually nap, it’s going to be the best nap you’ve ever had. Not even Lance is going to mess with you with Shiro’s arm around you. Lance and Keith’s yelling might, but it won’t be on purpose.

anonymous asked:

(Oneshots, please!) fem! s/o just lounging around until their lover comes over and starts using their boobs as a pillow. (Junkrat, Genji, and Lucio)

Junkrat:

Junkrat’s s/o was just lying on the floor of the living room with the TV on. The TV was just on a random channel that looked mildly interesting, it was that period of the day where there was nothing interesting on. So she wasn’t paying much attention anyway.

Junkrat had just been tinkering with his bombs and his frag launcher when he came in to see his s/o laying there. He was covered in soot and smelled like gun powder. Junkrat let out his signature giggle and jump down to lay his head on her chest. His s/o had not expected this so she let out a squeak of surprise.

“You could’ve given me a heart attack Junkrat!”

He grinned, “But you didn’t.”

She rolled her eyes at him and then she patted his head. She turned her head back to the TV to see if the show got any more interesting. It didn’t. She took a deep breath in from lounging for so long and when she did she noticed something. Junkrat was probably just playing with his bombs, so he smelled of gun powder and dirt from blowing things up.

“Ewww. Junkrat, you smell! Go shower, you’re gonna get soot all over me!”

He let out his signature laugh, “Too late for that, love.”

He pointed down at her clothes, she was covered in dirt and soot! You could clearly see an imprint of his face with a smile, it looked like a design on the shirt. She gave an exasperated sigh, she loved this shirt, but oh well. She just accepted it and when he noticed, he gave a grin and laid his face back on her chest. She could feel his smile.

Genji:

Genji had just gotten back from meditating with Zenyatta and saw that his s/o was outside on a picnic blanket with her sketchbook. He thought she looked so beautiful sitting there surrounded by the cherry blossoms. He saw that she was sketching the scenery, so he decided to mess with her.

While she was looking at her sketchbook, Genji used his ninja skills to quietly sneak in front of her. He laid down on his side and used his arm to prop up his head. When she looked up, she let out a squeak because she was not expecting him to be there. He chuckled.

“Paint me like one of your French girls.”

You can’t see it, but he winked at her. She knew him long enough that she could practically see the wink and she rolled her eyes. He was so silly and she loved that about him. She reached over to remove his visor, she had always loved looking at his eyes. She traced all the scars on his face, he leaned into her touch. After being together for so long, he felt comfortable enough to be around her without his visor.

“I love you, Genji.”

He smile and gave her an ‘I love you’ back. Although meditating with Zenyatta was very relaxing, he found this more relaxing and could feel his eyes getting a bit heavier. His s/o noticed and suggested a nap. So she laid back waiting for him to lay next to her. Instead he surprised her, once again, by laying his head on her chest instead. That was one of the best naps he ever had.

Lucio:

“S/o! S/o where are you?”

Lucio had been working on his new album and he wanted to take a much needed break so that his brain doesn’t get fried from staring at the screen for too long. So he decided to go visit his cute s/o for some cuddle time and he was starting to miss her.

When he arrived at the house, he couldn’t find her anywhere. He had checked the kitchen, the bedroom, the living room, he even checked the bathroom! He was getting a little worried until he heard rustling coming from the attic.

“I’m up here!”

That was odd. Maybe she was cleaning. He made his way into the attic, and when he got up there, he saw his s/o laying on a bunch of pillows and blankets. The room was lit up with fairy lights and there was a cute little lantern. She had a book in her hands, her finger in the middle of the closed book to keep track of her place. He was amazed, when he had been up there before, it was just a mess and now it looked like a great reading nook.

“When did you do all this?”

“The past week, since you’ve been so busy I thought I’d make a place for you to come and relax! I was going to call you over, but I started reading my book, so…”

Lucio chucked. She was such a thoughtful person, it made his heart swell. Since the spot was made for him he would make the most of it. Right now. He quickly made his way over and hugged her with his head on her chest.

“You’re perfect.”

His s/o giggled, and she patted his head. The rest of the evening was spent with him holding her and using her chest as a pillow, while she read to him. His friends called several times because he was supposed to come back to work on the album, but he never came back. He would rather be here instead of working anyway.

anonymous asked:

Okayyyyyyyyyy... I just had a nap and had what might be the BEST DREAM EVER! M'kay, so basically I was part of the avengers and had a sort of brother/sister relationship with Thor. We were sparring and I 'accidentally' kicked him in the shin so as a punishment he gave me tummy raspberries and it turned in to a massive tickle fight with everyone! I woke up when I rolled off the sofa and smashed my head off the floor... Now my older brother is laughing at me...

Are you the same person who had a dream about Thor and Loki or are people just super excited about Thor 3

Also is your head okay omg

dailyprophet  asked:

gryffindor pride ♡ hannah of course ~

haha i’m guessing its house event for you then my lovely gryffindor ;)

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mobile theme: 10/10
content: 10/10
comment: your mobile theme is so clean and neat, i’m in love also, you’re one of the best people ever??
+ nose ring, sunflowers, long naps, flowing skirts, hair tied up, sneakers and skirts/dresses, ice popsicles staining your tongue, vintage cars, megawatt smiles, binge watching tv on the couch, dog parks, picnics in the spring, singing in the shower, indoor plants

help me choose?