the best thing is that he did actually kiss him

Into You [Side to Side Pt. 2]

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Request(s)(Ooh boy here we go):

  • Wow! I loved your Peter Parker imagine. Pleeaaassseee do more of those because damnnnn
  • side to side is soo perfect akhjjkfjkas im in love pls write another part
  • Park 2 for side to side?
  • Can I please get a continuation to side to side. Please!!! I loved it, could it be the smutty continuation please ❤️ Love your writing BTW

Word Count: 3148… I got carried away with this… Sorry/not sorry

Song: Gee I wonder… Into You by Ariana Grande

Summary: You and Peter work out what happened at the gym in the most sinful way possible… by doing it again. Only this time, you get it right.

Warnings: Sinsinsinsinsin, swearing, oral (both receiving), creepy Flash, idk if there are any warnings that aren’t smut related tbh

Author’s Note: I need to specify apparently, both Peter and the reader are the same age. Nothing illegal is happening in this, don’t hate on me. ALSO! This is my first smut ever. Pass me some holy water, y’all this is some spicy shit.

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Tree Bros Oneshot: Evan’s Birthday

AN: hey everyone! this is my first deh oneshot, so i hope you enjoy. 

July 10: Connor and Evan have been dating for a few months now, and today is Evan’s birthday. Connor has no idea what to get him, so he seeks help from his sister Zoe and Evan’s other friend Jared. Unfortunately, they’re as clueless as he is. 

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,123

“I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know!” Connor panicked, pacing back and forth in his bedroom.

It was currently noon, and Connor had planned to pick up Evan for a little birthday date at four, but there was one problem. He didn’t have a present. 

“Dude, calm down. Just get him like a plant or something. He likes trees, right?” Jared sat in Connor’s office chair, spinning in circles and acting calmer than the Murphy boy. 

“Why don’t you buy him a Keurig? Everyone loves Keurigs,” Zoe chimed in. She was sprawled out on Connor’s bed with her head hanging upside down off the side. 

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anonymous asked:

The guys making out with their girlfriends when someone interrupts them? C.F. love ur blog*.*


Raph (aka the KING of making out, fight me on this): 
omg he would be so freakin pissed off, I think he’d be pretty passive aggressive about it too.
(( I need a cold shower ))

It was getting heavy, you were straddling his thigh in those jeans he loves so much that show your ass perfectly. Your kisses just as eager as his - almost frantic. Its been ages since you’ve finally been left alone. Raph groaned into your mouth when he felt you grind down onto his thigh, a broken whimper passing your lips as you repeated the action. Usually, this is where he would whisper the most nasty things in your ear. Making you quiver with all the promises he’ll fulfill, just as he leaned into your ear, you body practically craving his vulgar whispers - 

“C’mon Raph! Its time for training” Leo yelled, walking in on the scene “Oh sorry… but Splinter wants you there in 5“ 

Your actions stopped as soon as Leo made himself known, you whined pathetically and your now,very pissed off boyfriend was glaring at him like he had personally told him he was working with the shredder. His jaw clenched “Tell him I’ll go to the Hashi” With that he stood up from his bed, towering over Leo and slamming his door shut and locking it. Giving you his signature grin that made your body set on fire. 

You know the silent but deadly type? Yea that’d be him, Making them leave the room because he wants to spend time with his lady!! 
((Look at this, look at this rude leader in blue :( 

The slow, passionate kiss that was between you and Leo made everything so much more intense. You were pretty sure Leo could feel your heart beating in your chest, your hand moved to the back of his head and played with his bandanna,pulling him closer so he was now laying on top of you. Your whole body was hot, you became more aware of this as you felt his hand slowly move over your stomach, squeezing your hip - he pulled away for a brief moment to look at you, your lips were swollen, pupils dilated, breath short - how did he get so lucky? You grinned and pulled him back for another kiss, you loved this moments just you him - 

“Sorry to cut this short love birds, but my shows on” Mikey interrupted, Leo glared at him when he entered the room, He placed his face into your neck and inhaled your scent. You bit back a laugh and he incoherently muttered into your neck. 

“We were kind of in the middle of something, Mikey” He looked up and glared at him, they seemed to be having a silent conversation as you laid there trying to get your breaths even. Then he grumbled something, throwing the remote down in a tantrum, the only thing you could make out was “Online…you have a room…” Leo just grinned into your neck, nuzzling you and he kissed there before making his way up to your lips once again. 

“Now, where were we?”

Blushy Flustered big shy baby 

You were both in the lab, to cut it short Donnie wasn’t paying attention to you and you were feeling particularly needy. So, when it was safe and he put everything lethal down - You swiftly moved into his lap, sitting on it giving him an innocent look, the one that drove him absolutely wild. Then next thing you know your straddling him on the chair, slightly reclined as you both kissed, the speed changing every so often. It’d go from eager kisses to slow passionate ones. It caused your whole body to react to it, moaning into the kiss as you pushed yourself into him.

“God, (y/n) - “ he panted, feeling the strain in his lower region just from the make out session. It had been a while since you and him actually did anything, so it didn’t take long to get to that peak of wanting to skip to the best part. His hands roamed down your back and gripped your backside. 

“Fuck, Donnie, I-”

“Donnie Have you found out what that—” Raph paused, grinning at the scene “Oh, sorry.. Am I intruding?” he teased lightly, voice innocent. You flushed red and Donnie awkwardly sat back up, causing you to push up against him further.

“Raph, c-can you give us a minute?” He stuttered, a small pink hue on his cheeks as he tried to gently pull you off of him. However you stayed put, you knew he could’ve put more effort into moving you, but he really didn’t have the heart too. 

“Oh, no. Don’t stop on my account, have fun kids” he grinned, making his way out of the liar 

Come on, ya’ll do we all think mikey would care? He’d just continue

Naturally, it started because he wouldn’t stop beating your butt at a video game. “Stop cheating!” You yelled, half teasingly half seriously.
“Its not my fault you suck at this, angelcakes” 

You jumped him and sat on his lap, at first it was a way to distract him, until both of you dropped the controllers and one thing let to another his hand was under your shirt and your kisses were needy. However, you were both giggling into the kiss, especially when he trailed his hand over that spot on your back that made you shiver and giggle like a little school girl. You tugged on his bandanna to keep his face close to yours, his arms wrapped around your waist. Making out with Mikey was a dream come true, it was playful yet he never failed to make you want more. He laid down on the sofa bringing you with you, he whined slightly as you had to stop your actions to balance yourself, you laughed at him.

“Always so needy” you teased, softly stroking his cheek - you loved his eyes, they were so captivating.

“Because you’re so addicting, angel cakes!” with that he pulled you forward, earning a shocked squeal from you and a laugh, he wasted no time re-connecting your lips, his hands roaming your stomach and back and every so often grazing over your ass. 

“Mikey have you seen my spare tool kit?” Donnie asked him, Mikey ignored him and continued to kiss you, you didn’t even hear him - “Have you seen. my tool kit?” He repeated, eyes rolling to the back of his head as Mikey began kissing you again, grinning into the kiss. “Ugh, nevermind!” He announced, storming out of the room in a temper. 

“You’re mean, ya’know that?” you laughed, he chuckled in response and picked you up bridal style.

“You love me, angelcakes. Now lets go to my room where we can’t be interrupted!” 

Madness l Shawn Mendes Imagine

(a/n): hello! just warning that there is a part of the writing that implies the start of an anxiety attack, if you are not comfortable with it so you can skip it <3 xx.

prompt:  Shawn & (y/n) are having hard times trying to be everything people want them to be, but they are rooting for each other. (based on the song ‘Madness’ by Sleeping With Sirens.)

Originally posted by mctas

.all of my life I built this armor and every disguise I ever wore.

“You sound a bit off.” you told your boyfriend of eleven months.

“I’m okay, don’t worry about it.” Shawn answered trying to change the topic.

“Shawn, I’m seeing you through a screen and I can still notice the bags under your eyes. What’s wrong?” 

“I said nothing is wrong, (y/n). Can’t we talk about something else?” he sighed and ruffled his hair.

“Of course we can talk about something else, I just don’t like feeling you this way.” you said dropping the subject. “Did you have the chance to catch up with Grey’s Anatomy?” 

He chuckled. “I haven’t and it’s frustrating, I barely have time to sleep,” he said almost bitterly and you didn’t speak, knowing him well enough to know that he was going to let everything out. “I feel like I’m disappointing everyone.”

You stayed quiet for a couple of seconds to let him recompose himself. “Why?”

He shook his head. “I’m not the person people want me to be. I am not this super amazing guy who is nice and willing to take pictures with everyone.”

“Did somebody tell you something?”

“When aren’t they saying something about me?” he said humorlessly. “I’m done pretending to not care about what people have to say about me, this isn’t me.” 

“Some people are in this world just to bring us down, but the important thing is to remind ourselves that we are who we want to be.” you said and Shawn smiled at you with sleepy eyes.

“I don’t know if I’m too tired or what you said didn’t make sense.” he joked and genuinely laughed.

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I Get To Love You - Sirius Black x Reader

  Request:  you should do a fluffy fic where you and Sirius are dating and have been for a good while and then one day someone says to the reader “ hey Mrs. Black” and the Sirius would grumpily say “ don’t call her that she’s too pure to be a black” and then reader like consoles him and says that she would love to be a black and some really fluffy shit happens.. thanks love just an idea:)) 

Well… My heart. And please, just please, for my heart’s sake… Sirius was never sent to Azkaban. Okay? Okay!
I wrote this while listening to this beautiful song!
Warnings: I don’t know people, I am crying. My English. 
Gifs are not mine/ Credits to their original owners.

   Being with Sirius was like an amazing ride. It had its downs sometimes but it had its ups all of the time. He may appear to be the bad-boy, the careless rebel, but really, he was a cinnamon roll. He was sensitive and caring, but crazy too. He loved to cuddle like it was a life or death matter. He was protective and he was trusting. He didn’t patronize you but he wouldn’t hesitate when someone was flirting with you- they weren’t really flirting with you but he was as jealous as it can get. He trusted you. It was them he didn’t trust. 
   You have been together about two years now. You were there when he had run away from his family. You were always there when he wanted to pretend he was okay but he wasn’t. You had seen him at his best and worst and you loved him deeply. More than you admitted, actually. You just didn’t want to scare him away with your feelings. But he knew. He knew, even if you didn’t say it. He understood it in all those little things you would do. It could be a simple question like “did you eat today?” if you were too busy to be with him during lunch or a really deep and profound conversation in the middle of the night because he couldn’t sleep or the way you kissed his forehead. You didn’t know but he knew. He knew it was your way of saying it every time you two had a fight- a silly one, really- and you were the one to reach back first. He felt awful because he hadn’t done the things he wanted. He hadn’t told you he loved you. You knew he needed his time. And you were willing to wait.
   You walked into their dorm with your pajamas on- a huge t-shirt of his and a pair of shorts-and your hair in a messy bun, ready to fall asleep in your boyfriends’ arms- as every night since the beginning of your last year. 
   You were greeted by a sleepy-but hyperactive, at the same time- James.
“Hello, Mrs. Black” he said yawning. You just shook your head and rolled your eyes.
“Hello, Mr. Prongs” you said mockingly.
   You failed to notice your boyfriend’s grimace, but you did notice that he snorted, something that left you quite puzzled. You brushed it off as you made your way towards him. He was resting his back on the headboard of his bed, his eyes were burning holes on the ceiling, his raven hair falling loosely around his beautiful face. You climbed on his bed and wrapped your arms around his upper body, reaching to kiss his cheek, tenderly. He always blushed. You leaned against the headboard as well and rested your head on his shoulder. 
“Goodnight! And guys, please, keep it low” James teased as he slipped under his bed sheets. You wanted to throw him a pillow. Or the whole bed.
“Yes, James. You want to lose your virginity to Evans and only Evans. We know, you are too innocent!” Sirius commented theatrically but there was a tone of annoyance. You silently laughed though, the vibrations of your body delivering the message to him. He held you closer to his body as he slid down, laying on the bed. Your head was resting on his chest. You could feel his warmth and his heart beating steadily. You fell asleep, without even realizing it. 

  You were woken up by something that didn’t seem to stop moving. You opened your eyes and saw Sirius tossing and turning. He hadn’t slept and you felt bad instantly. You brought your hand on his arm, turning his body towards you, his face a breath away from yours. You cupped his cheek, caressing his soft skin, silently asking him what was wrong. He leaned into the touch like he always did.
You locked eyes.
“What’s wrong, baby?” you asked softly and worryingly. You knew that sometimes he had too many things going on inside his mind and he wasn’t able to make them shut up. He looked away and your worry increased. He wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you as close as humanly possible to him. He moved his head, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. 
“I just don’t like it when they call you Mrs. Black. You are too pure for that” he confessed, his breath falling hot onto the sensitive skin of your neck.
  For a second you couldn’t respond. You really didn’t know what to say. You knew about his family better than anyone-including James. You understood why he didn’t like his last name but still.
  You brought his face in front of yours, gently but confidently.
“I know you don’t like your last name, babe. I know. But I love it. It’s you. I don’t care if there other hundred people with the same surname-whenever someone says ‘Black’ the only thing I can think of is your pretty face and magnetic soul. Not even the color! So, really, I don’t mind” you whispered. Two years now, you had come to love everything about him. Even the things he didn’t. Like his last name or the scar on his chest. 
   He was looking at you like you had said something he never expected. Was that the way people wanted to be looked at?
“I adore you” he breathed out softly. You froze for a second and then a huge grin was plastered on your mouth- and you didn’t even try to hide it. 
“About time” you teased but your voice was way too happy to actually mean it. He furrowed his eyebrows, thinking. That was always dangerous. 
“Hmm… Since you love my last name that much, why not take it?” he asked you.
  Your heart stopped. Like, really. It stopped. And then it started again beating twice, no, ten times faster than it normally did. 
“Sirius, what are you saying?” you stuttered out, breathlessly. His hands cupped your face-you knew he could feel your heart. Hell, even McGonagall could hear it.
   Your hands were shaking and you couldn’t exactly stop them from tugging his dark locks a bit. You knew that your eyes were wide open. 
“Marry me” he whispered with confidence. He was sure of what he wanted. You were almost crying. Almost? Scratch that. You felt your eyes tearing up. You wanted to-
  You hugged him even tighter and pressed your forehead against his. You closed your eyes.
“Yes” you husked and crashed your lips to his, feeling his smile. A million times yes. 
He kept you inside his arms. Home.

tags: @starsepot 

SVT Reaction to Realizing They're in Love With You

A/N: Thanks a lot for your request! Sorry that I couldn’t cover the prompt in every aspect that you wanted; I’m only one person. This one kinda got me in my feels but I liked writing it, nonetheless. I hope you like it! (Also note that I try making my reactions as gender-neutral as possible so sorry if it throws anyone off!!)


Seungcheol: This man would have to sit down for a while, completely isolated to make sure that his feelings were clear. Not that he was unsure of how he felt towards you, he just wanted to confirm if that feeling was actually love. After much deliberation, he’d smile gently to himself and mumble, “I love them.. I love (Y/N)…” As for the confession, he’d probably hint that he’s in love with you rather than directly saying it to you because he’s someone with quite a bit of pride and I feel that it would somehow not let him directly express his feelings to you. But if you can’t catch on to any of his hints quick enough, he’ll surely tell you

Jeonghan: He’d be sure of his feelings towards you immediately. No need to think about it for this guy; just acting upon it. Don’t get me wrong though, he’d be very nervous about telling you, but he would try so hard not to let it show. When he does confess, he’ll be very direct because he doesn’t want to waste time. He’d make sure he’s made you laugh a lot and once the laughing has faded, he’d stare into your eyes and say, “You know I’m in love with you, right,” with the most optimistic look in his eyes pls don’t break his fragile little heart

Jisoo: He’d giggle as soon as he realized that this is what he’s feeling. He’s a very gentle person so his reaction wouldn’t be anything too exaggerated. When he tells you, it would be after a strung out series of cute, small, yet meaningful, gifts. He’ll most likely write it on a tag and attach it to one of the many small gifts he got you and wait for your reaction with the cutest smile on his face. Once he sees you’ve read the tag, you’ll hear the softest, sweetest “I love you” ever spoken

Junhui: This boy would be a hot mess the moment he accepts the fact that he’s in love with you. Despite his seemingly cocky attitude, he’d be in panic mode about how he’ll tell you because he wants to tell you directly but is not sure how. Jun’s confession to you will most likely be really serious and really intimate, for lack of a better word. But the boy is really dorky so he’d be another one to laugh off all the previous stress of admitting his feelings to you

Soonyoung: Hoshi’s the type whose whole world just completely lights up after he acknowledges that he has deep feelings for you. Hyper, energetic Hoshi? Double it because his love for you will fuel him even more. And goodness, this boy would overdo it, on the confession side of the scenario. One word: serenade. He’ll come up with a cute choreography to tell you and he’ll be really giggly and somewhat shy the whole time. None of this would take place in public though. He’ll probably do it during a movie night when he comes back to from the kitchen with a soda, or something of that sort. Brace yourself for lots of smiles and laughs and yelling once you return his feelings with a simple “I love you too”

Wonwoo: He’d be really calm about his realization. He’s also another member to be really indirect about it until he realizes that he doesn’t have any other method of confessing but to plainly say “I’m in love with you.” He’ll wait til you bring up an opportunity for him to say it, even if it means he has to wait weeks or even months; the man has patience. He’d be very sweet about it though, of course. Serious, but very sweet.

Jihoon: His reaction wouldn’t be anything to spectacular. He’d let out a small laugh and the only word he can force out would be “wow.” Now the confession, you already know what I’m about to say for the confession: Woozi will write you a song. It’s a very overused concept for Jihoon, but it’s also the most fitting. He’s a very creative being and wants to make sure he expresses his love for you the way he knows best. He’d play a soothing song about his feelings for you on his guitar and subtly say “I love you,” after playing the last chord of the song and wait nervously for your response.

Seokmin: Would tell you on accident as soon as he realizes he’s in love with you. He’d be just as shocked as you because he didn’t yet process the fact that he said it out loud and not in his mind. Once you assure him that it’s fine and that you love him too, he’d laugh it off and have no regrets about the way he had confessed

Mingyu: Honestly, this kid wouldn’t even be surprised with the fact that he’d fallen for you. He’d casually accept what his emotions were. However, he’s also the type to be entirely too nervous to even begin to think about telling you. He can’t really think of a way to tell you so he eventually tells you after a date when he’s walking you to your door and gosh, he’ll have the biggest smile on his face for the rest of the night. He’ll probably go home and do that little squeal that he does sometimes i’msorry

Minghao: Upon his discovery of his feelings for you, he would be a mix of happy and nervous. Minghao would know that he had fallen for you much long before he actually decides to tell you. So when he eventually does say it, he’ll feel so relieved to finally share such important information with you. He’ll be the type to just directly say it with the most amazing timing for doing so. After confessing, the two of you will just relax in each other’s company in comfortable silence

Seungkwan: Oh goodness, this worrisome little ball would be so nervous to tell you once he comes to terms with this feelings. He’ll consult with his trusted members and ask them for advice, regardless of how embarrassing it would be for him; he’d rather be embarrassed in front of them than in front of you. Whenever he does say it, it’ll be really fluffy and meaningful and there’s a strong chance that he’ll say it by accident btw

Hansol: Aw, Hansol’s reaction to being in love with you would be really cute. It’s like a really cute state of disbelief, but in the best way possible. Similar to Jihoon, he’d want to incorporate music into the confession because it’s such a big part of his life, just as you’ve become. He’d make you listen to a song that describes how you make him feel and he’d tell you directly and then he’d kiss you really sweetly and passionately after bye

Chan: I feel that confusion would be the most overpowering feeling in Chan’s heart after identifying how he feels towards you. He’d constantly question himself, things like, “How did I get to this point?” Whenever he decides to tell you, he’d try to play it cool, which, in all actuality, makes him look kinda silly but it’s something about him that you’ve always admired about him. He wouldn’t be very nervous but he’d mainly be concerned about your reaction when he says those magic words

Pregnant MC Protective Pet

Anonymous said:
Hi hi~ I see you did the kindergarten teach!MC HC that I requested, thankyouu!! And I want to request an HC where MC is pregnant and her cat/dog, is very protective of her, at one point if RFA+V+Saeran got closer or try to touch her or her stomach, they will hiss/growl/bark? Because I heard that pets are very protective of their pregnant owner.

You’re welcome Anon! I hope you enjoy these by the way! I tried my best to do this… slowly I’m getting back into writing so it’s not perfect. *sweatdrop*

“Lisa, please let me hug MC” *cat growls* “Okay you win!”
Low key tries to hug MC in secret. Sometimes it works.
He tries to respect the cat’s boundaries but like.
He really wants to kiss MC’s stomach!
Yoosung has quite a few scratch marks on his arms.
He’s a vet though, he’s used to rough animals.
But all the tricks he knows to calm an animal, don’t always work.
He manages to sneak around Lisa’s protectiveness.
But not always.

So you managed to convince Jaehee to get a sphynx cat.
Although the cat was a bit pricey, Jaehee thought it was worth it because.
Sphynx cats have no hair. They don’t shed.
This cat was only a kitten but immediately took a liking to both MC and Jaehee.
Then MC got pregnant via medical fertilization.
This cat rarely left MC’s side at that point.
Jaehee noted that sometimes when she got too close for the cat’s comfort.
He would growl. It was a small growl since he was only a kitten but.
It was definitely a growl.
Respects the cat’s boundaries but does - with a bit hesitation - asks Jumin for tips.

Y'all got this dog okay.
The dog kept you company while Zen would be at work.
Zen loved this dog.
But then you know what happened.
This dog got protective of you.
It did not care if Zen was also his owner.
He would growl at Zen if he got close to you.
Granted the dog did understand and let him hug you and such.
But some things, like when you’d kiss. One of you might end up moaning.
And the dog thinks you’re being harmed.
Pouty Zen because he can’t get any.
The dog and the kid grow up to be best friends tbh

Elizabeth The 3rd wtf.
She clawed Jumin. So Jumin thinks she ate something bad?
He just doesn’t really process that Elly is trying to protect MC and the baby?
Jumin actually has made sure Elizabeth wasn’t around before like kissing you or something.
Gets a collar with a bell on it for Elly so he can hear where she is in the house if she’s close enough.
He gets good at this like you’d be surprised.
He does get Elizabeth some classes on basic obedience and how to, you know, not claw Jumin.
It works but MC had to stop him from almost sending Elly to a human therapist.
She’s a cat Jumin.

Despite Vanderwoods’ protests and the fact, his house was sometimes dirty.
You guys got a cat! This cat was a thief.
It would steal Honey Buddha Chips for you. And you thought that was awesome.
Vanderwood slowly did warm up to the cat. And honestly started to really like it when he saw Seven with a claw mark on his face.
Saeyoung takes this as a challenge I kid you not.
How many kisses can I get from MC before the cat notices?
It’s not a lot because he sometimes makes it obvious.
He has a lot of claw marks.
Vanderwood laughs at it because Seven does not seem to be learning?
Though he brides the cat with Honey Buddha Chips.

You guys got a dog!
Now this dog adored V. Would barely leave his side.
It was sort of the same when MC got pregnant.
So when the dog started to get protective of MC.
V literally talked to the dog in a soft voice.
Has like this meeting with the dog/
“I love MC just as much as you do, please let me go near her”
The dog listens but is watchful.

He is shocked the first time your dog growled at him.
It was a therapy dog for Saeran to help calm him on his bad days.
So he was honestly shocked when the dog got territorial.
Low key pouty about it but doesn’t admit it.
He does do some research and find out this is perfectly normal.
He does find out that he has to take it slow with the dog to be able to gain its trust so it knows he won’t hurt MC
It works and honestly didn’t take as long as he thought.
Honestly, respects that dog is protective of his dear MC.



We all know Seokjin is a gentleman, so being your first kiss would be an honour to him. He’d take it slow, asking you if you truly were okay with sharing something as intimate as a first kiss with him. When you answered yes, he’d smile and close the distance between your lips. Seokjin wouldn’t go rough though - he wanted it to be memorable and romantic.

“Did you like it?”

Originally posted by bwiseoks


To Yoongi, a first kiss with someone wasn’t that much of a deal. A kiss is a kiss, and there were going to be loads more, so being your first wasn’t a huge thing for him. He’d be a little confused though - how could a beautiful person like you not have kissed? Yoongi pulled you close and after looking into your eyes, he kissed you softly. He might be a little cocky about it later.

“You sure chose the best man to be your first kiss.”

Originally posted by nevermindmyg


Hoseok is the actual sun in human form, so being your first kiss would only make him more attracted to you. He wanted it to be just perfect for you. He’d hold your hand, kiss your knuckles like a real gentleman, and then finally move on to your lips. The kiss would be long and make you desire for me - exactly Hoseok’s intention. 

“A pretty girl with pretty lips. Man, how did I get this lucky?”

Originally posted by lookwhaticreated


Namjoon might give off the vibe like he knows exactly, what to do with ladies, but when hearing that he’s your actual first kiss, he would get pretty flustered. He’d stutter his words and his hands would get a little sweaty, so in the end, you’d be the one to make your lips touch. Namjoon would calm down and hold on to you tighter, making the kiss lovely and secure. He’d be a little blushy mess afterwards though.

“Is it possible to do that again?”

Originally posted by yoongichii


Jimin would most likely be kind of awkward. He’d be excited to kiss you, but then again, what if he wasn’t good enough or what if his breath smelled, or what if you didn’t like him at all? You noticed him getting all stressed out and assured him that it was okay and that you truly did desire his kiss. He’d then kiss you, and it would be everything you had ever wanted. Afterwards, he’d be really shy and giggly.

“I can’t believe we just kissed… Another time?”

Originally posted by itschiminie


Taehyung had probably kissed you before you had had time to tell him he would be your first. He’d feel sorry and a bit guilty. Your first hadn’t been that special. He’d take your hand into his huge one and squeeze it. He’d look deeply into your eyes and kiss you again, this time with more affection and sweetness to it. He’d be all smiles after the kiss.

“I’m sorry, if it wasn’t special. We’ll redo it many times, right?”

Originally posted by mvssmedia


He’s not very experienced in the romantic side, so him being your first would probably be relieving. Even if he was bad, you didn’t yet have anything to compare to. On the outside, he’d be super cocky about it, pull you really close and whisper sweet nothings to your ears. He’d then kiss you and play with your hair in the process. On the inside, he’d be a flustered mess. But when the kiss ended and you smiled at him, his nerves calmed down. He would 100% surely brag about it to his hyungs.

“Hyung, hyung! I was her first kiss!”

Originally posted by hohbi

Dare to Love - Armin

“No way.” Candy protested. “You cheated.”

Alexy shook his head. “Didn’t cheat. I’m just that good.” With the ping pong ball he was holding, he pointed at the single drink remaining in front of her, and then at the four in front of himself.

Sighing, she took the nearest plastic glass, and brought it to her lips, chugging the alcoholic beverage. “I don’t get it. Last time we played, you sucked. But now…” Realization dawned on her. “You practiced!” She pointed an accusing finger at him. “You practiced, let me believe you hadn’t, and proposed a bet, knowing I’d accept. You’re a cheater.”

“Again, not a cheater.” He grabbed one of the glass in front of him, and handed it to her. “Sly maybe. Manipulator, yes. But not a cheater.”

Candy groaned, but drank anyway. She then walked to the other side of the table, joining Alexy, and then drank another, and another.

“So, what do you want me to do? Do your history homework? Bake you a cake? Go shopping with you?” Her words were slurred by the alcohol.

“Nope.” He gave her a big smile. “I have something better in mind.”

Candy frowned. “Don’t look at me like that. You’re starting to scare me.” Alexy’s smile got even bigger. “Okay. Now you’re definitely scarring me. What do you want me to do?”

“Dear Candy,” started Alexy, the beginning of the sentence already announcing nothing good. “we have lots of attractive guys at Sweet Armoris. Wouldn’t you agree?”

Candy knew her best friend so well that she immediately figured out where he was going with this. She took a step back and shook her head rapidly. “No way. I am not doing it. No way.”

“C’mon Candy. A bet’s a bet. So you have to do what I say. And what I’m saying is… Go kiss one of the boy at the party.” An idea in mind, she opened her mouth and –  “Don’t even think about it. It can’t be me.”

She glared at him. “I hate you.”

Alexy waved it of before bringing her into a hug. “Yeah, yeah, so do I.” When he pulled away, he handed her the last drink. “Here, liquid courage.”

“Don’t make me do this.” She pleaded.

“I’m doing this for your own good!”

“Right, for my own good.” She flicked him off, before chugging the remaining drink. “I don’t know why you’re my friend.”

“Because I’m making you do fun things that you wouldn’t do otherwise.”

“I’m not sure about fun, but you’re damn right I would never do this on my own! You’re telling me to kiss a random guy, Alex!” she exclaimed.

“They’re not random.” He argued. “They’re all from our school.”

“Still, it’s not like they’re my boyfriend!”

He wiggled his eyebrows. “If you’re a good kisser, he might want to be.”

So, that’s the reason why he’s making me do this, she thought. “You crazy scheming bastard.” Candy rolled her eyes at him and walked away, wanting to get this impossible task done as soon as possible.

She looked around, trying to find the perfect guy. Not Kentin or Castiel, she thought, seeing them arguing in one of the corner of the room. Castiel would never stop teasing her about it. And Kentin, well, she didn’t think he was in love with her anymore, but she didn’t want to take the chance and risk their friendship.

So that left either Nathaniel, Lysander, or –


Candy jumped, and tripped over her own feet. Before she could tumble down, Armin wrapped his arms around her hips, stabilizing her.

She pounded on his chest. “You do not scare a drunk girl!”

Armin laughed. “Sorry.” He clearly wasn’t. “So, I saw you with Alex. What did he dare you to do?”

Her eyes widened. “Wait, how do you know that?”

“He’s my brother,” Armin simply stated. “Let’s see…he led you to believe he sucked, which led you to take the bet, but then he won.”

“Exactly!” Candy couldn’t believe it. The nerve Alexy had! “Does he always do that?”

Armin nodded. “Pretty much. Last time it happened, we were playing Mario Kart, and I ended up in my underwear doing the chicken dance.” He gave her a Can-You-Believe-This-Shit look. “So whatever he told you to do, it can’t be worse than that.”

She sighed. “That’s debatable.”

He faked a gasp. “Did he tell you to do the chicken dance… while naked!?”

Candy snorted a laugh, but soon enough her expression went back to one of worry.

“Whatever it is,” Armin said. “I can see that it’s bothering you. So, you won’t be doing it on your own. So, one naked chicken dance coming right up!” He started lifting his shirt up.

She yelped, as she tried to keep him from removing his shirt. “Oh my god, no, don’t!”

Both of them wrestled over it for a bit. Laughing as they brought the shirt down, and then back up again.

It ended when Armin grasped both of Candy’s hand in his. He smirked at her, and that’s when she realized that they were really close. Close enough, that if she leaned in just a little…

She brought her lips to his, meaning to press them for only a second and be done with her dare. But, they felt so soft and warm against her, that she let them touch for a few seconds more.

When she came back to her senses, and was about to pull away, Armin brought his hand to her cheek and deepened the kiss. Her hands now free, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and let her hands wander through the locks of black hair coming out of his beanie. Motivated by her response, Armin held her tighter against him.

Finally, they pulled away, needing some air. Both were breathing hard and clinging to each other. Neither of them talking for a few minutes, before Armin broke the silence. “So…Alexy went all in for that dare, didn’t he?”

Candy was surprised that he had figured it out, but then again…After Alexy and Rosa, he was the one who knew her best. She simply nodded, still shaken from their intense make out session.

“So, I was right. Alexy told you to come kiss me.” He confirmed.

“Well, not you specifically…” she specified.

He grinned. “So you chose me specifically?”

Candy raised an index finger at him. “Don’t tease me.”

“I’m not. I’m just flattered.” He winked at her. “And glad that you picked me. You’re a pretty good kisser.”

Candy couldn’t believe how casual and laid back he was about this whole situation while she was an absolute blushing and stuttering mess. “Thanks. So are you.”

He took a step closer to her. “It’s great that you think so, because, well, if you haven’t forgotten…I promised you that I would do the dare too. And since you’re here and I have to kiss anyone…”

She smiled at that. That was so Armin. That reminded her that she had nothing to be worried about, it was Armin after all. And she could be herself with him. So, as he leaned his head closer to him, she put her hand up stopping him. He froze.

“Actually, he didn’t ask me to kiss just anyone.” She explained, trying not to laugh. “He told me to kiss any guy.

“Oh, did he?” Armin asked, smirking. “I guess I better go find someone else then. Do you know where Castiel is? I’ve always wanted to kiss a redhead.” He looked in the crowd. “Castiel? Castiel?”

Candy couldn’t help the giggle that came out of her. She took his hand in hers, and brought him back to face her. “I think Castiel is busy. You’ll have to stick with me.”

Armin shrugged. “Next best thing, I guess.”

She laughed, and then next thing she knew, they were kissing again. With the awkwardness of the first kiss gone, Armin went all in. And, well, Candy couldn’t say she really minded. They’d now moved so that he was pressing her against a wall. His hands were tugging at the hem of her shirt, while he was gently placing kisses along her neck. It felt so good that she never wanted it to stop.

“Armin,” she moaned.

His mouth trailed on Candy’s jaw, then her cheek, before meeting her lips again. His hands started caressing her back, underneath her shirt, when…

Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!

They abruptly stopped what they were doing, to see what was making that noise. It was Alexy, clapping, a huge grin on his face.

“You guys!” he screamed. “I can’t believe this! This is way better than anything I had planned. But, you may want to tune this down a little. I don’t want to become an uncle just yet.”

“Seriously Alex?” Armin groaned.

Embarrassed at being caught in this position, Candy untwisted herself from Armin. But, she immediately regretted it, missing his warmth.

“I think I should go.” She said, quickly fixing her shirt.

“No! No! Don’t go!” Alexy whined. “Not when I just got you a boyfriend!”  

She froze.

“Okay, Alexy.” Armin said, pushing him towards the next room. “I think you had too much to drink. Let’s go home.”

And just like that. They were gone. But as they left, something else appeared. A sentiment of rejection grew in her belly. She suddenly felt dirty. Had that kiss meant nothing to him? Was nothing going to change? Before that night, Candy had never realized how much she liked Armin. But now she couldn’t imagine living her life without him. Without his jokes. Without his touch.

As soon as she thought that, Armin walked back into the room. Candy stood up straighter. “You’re back.” she said.

“Wasn’t gonna leave without saying goodbye,” he replied. “But I can’t stay long. Lysander’s going to need my help to put Alexy in the car.”

“Okay. Goodbye, then.” Candy told him, trying to get the awkwardness out of the way as soon as possible.

Armin noticed. “Hey.” He took her hand in his. “I’ll text you later, okay?”

She nodded. “Yeah. Sure.”

He grinned. “Okay. Then, have a good night.” He pressed his lips to her cheek. And held her hand for as long as he could, before having to let go.

Candy watched his back as he left to go join his brother. As soon as he was out of sight, she felt her phone vibrating. She picked it out of her pocket and noticed it was a text from Armin. She opened it.


Miss u already 😘

A bright smile appeared on her face. He was thinking about her. He was missing her. All she could do was wait, and see what happened. But, for now he missed her, and that was all that mattered.

for luck and protection

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When Alec woke up, he was alone in bed. To be honest, he was disappointed, because he wanted to cuddle with Magnus on his day off. It was rare, but it was his birthday, so Jace and Izzy told him to stay at home and not to worry about anything. At first, he said that he didn’t need this and that he had things to do at the Institute, but they insisted and told him, that they would kick him off the building if he showed there. So, he didn’t have much choice in that matter. But what was the point of having a day off, if his boyfriend was nowhere to be seen? Alec sighed, getting out of the bed. He was half-naked, having just his boxers on. He considered putting on a shirt, but he decided against it. After all, Magnus was always pleased to see him shirtless. Alec wouldn’t admit it, but he loved that thirsty look on his boyfriend’s face.

“Baby?” he asked, getting out of the bedroom. He didn’t get a response, so he started to get worried. But when he got close to the kitchen, he heard someone cursing and he frowned. “Magnus?” he tried once again, but he still didn’t get any answer.

He didn’t need to wait much longer because when he got behind the countertop, he saw his boyfriend. He was throwing something into the trash, looking very angry. Alec didn’t know what was happening, but without a word, he wrapped his arms around Magnus’ middle. The warlock shuddered and smiled a little, but there was still something off about him, so Alec didn’t stop being worried.

“I didn’t hear you,” he said, leaning a little against Alec’s chest. He was wearing a dark blue robe and black, silky pants. He wasn’t wearing his makeup and the first thing Alec thought, was how beautiful his boyfriend looked. After he moved in with Magnus, it was his first thought after he woke up.

“Shadowhunter” he said and a tiny smirk appeared on his face. Magnus laughed, putting his hands over Alec’s. “I don’t want to ruin the mood, but is everything good?” he asked, pulling his warlock closer. He felt so warm that he didn’t even care about breakfast or anything like that because his time with Magnus was precious and he didn’t want to let go of him. Also, he wanted to know what was happening.

“Yes, of course it is, Alexander” Magnus answered, but Alec didn’t seem convinced.

“You sure? Because I…” he started, but Magnus interrupted him, trying to break out of his boyfriend’s embrace. He wasn’t a weak man, but the Shadowhunter was holding him very tight and soon he gave up, so he sighed and looked at Alec over his shoulder.

“Promise me you won’t laugh,” Magnus said and at that Alec nodded. “I tried to make you pancakes,” he admitted and then turned around to face Alec. “Like, not magic them, but actually cook them” at that Alec’s eyes widened, because Magnus usually didn’t bother with making anything. He had his magic for this and he could save a lot of time by using it. So yes, he was surprised. “But I got distracted because I also wanted to make you a cup of coffee with whipped cream and some other things, so I forgot about pancakes and they got burned.”

Now Magnus was pouting, looking devastated and Alec felt sorry for him. But instead of actually saying it, he chuckled.

“You said you won’t laugh!” his boyfriend said and Alec could tell that he was really angry right now. He tried again with breaking out of the Shadowhunter’s arms, but when he did that, he just kissed him and Magnus couldn’t do anything. It was a short and sweet kiss.

“I’m not laughing at you. I’m laughing because you’re the best boyfriend in the world. You, of all people, tried to cook for me. It’s amusing,” he explained. At that Magnus relaxed a bit in his arms. He didn’t look very happy, but at least he didn’t try to escape.

“I’m sorry, Alexander. I just wanted this day to be special, because it’s your birthday, but…”

“No ‘buts’, baby,” he said simply, pressing a light kiss to Magnus’ temple. “It will be special because I’m going to spend it with you.”

The warlock put a smile on his face and kissed his boyfriend on the cheek. He was still sad about those pancakes, but when Alec was with him, all his worries seemed to fade away, so this time wasn’t different.

“Also, it’s not like we can’t eat pancakes for breakfast. I can teach you how to make them. What do you think?” he asked and Magnus’ face brightened even more.

“Yes, please,” the warlock said, but they didn’t let go of each other. They just needed a little more time, just a little while.


They ate on the couch, talking and laughing about various things. The atmosphere in the loft was quiet and peaceful, and Alec didn’t want to be somewhere else right now. This was his place and his home, even though he grew up at the Institute. Or maybe it wasn’t about the place, but about Magnus, because he felt like he could call any house a home if Magnus was there. He smiled at this thought and the warlock caught his smile.

“What are you smiling at?” he asked, his eyebrows up.

“At you,” he answered. “You’re beautiful.”

“Alexander!” Magnus yelled because it was Alec’s day, not his and it was him who should be praised. But of course, he couldn’t help a little smile that appeared on his face. He put their plates on the coffee table and got closer to Alec, who encircled Magnus’ waist with one arm. Neither of them said anything, so they were sitting in comfortable silence for a while, playing with each other’s hands.

“I think it’s time for your birthday present,” Magnus said, getting out of the couch. Alec wanted to make him stay with him, but this time the warlock was stronger.

“You really got me something?” the Shadowhunter asked, raising his eyebrows.

“Of course I did! Wait here for a minute.”

Alec just sighed, because he didn’t expect to get birthday presents, but it wasn’t like he was unhappy about it. He just hoped that Magnus didn’t get him something very expensive because he would probably feel uncomfortable with that. But when his boyfriend returned from his office, he was holding a middle-sized black box. When he returned to the couch, he gave it to Alec.

“Open it,” he said with a little smile on his face. He was stressed because he didn’t know if Alec was going to like it or not.

Alec hesitated before opening a box, but when he did it, he couldn’t help but smile. Inside was the same omamori that he gave Magnus a couple months ago.

“For luck and protection,” the warlock said and tried to look like he didn’t do this on purpose. When Alec gave him a knowing look, he just smiled a little more.

“I love you” that answer wasn’t really what Magnus expected at that moment, but he was pleased to hear it. He wanted to say that he loved him too because it was quite obvious, but he couldn’t because Alec kissed him fiercely. They both smiled through that kiss but at some point, they needed to let go of each other.

“I love you too, Alexander” he finally answered. “Happy birthday, love.”

If Mary was not there, after Sherlock came back, the reunion with John would have ended with a desperate kiss. They did miss other too much. You know very clear from how Sherlock first asked about John. Not anyone else. How he touched his lip while talking about John’s moustache.Or how while using Molly as a proxy Sherlock continuously mistook her as John. Or how John actually shaved for sherlock and dressed his best to meet with him. Never forget Donde esta yolanda. Not even subtext. I am giving you text.

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A/N: A smutty Spencer x Reader where the reader is sucking on a lollipop and it drives him crazy. @coveofmemories @sexualemobitch @jamiemelyn @unstoppableangel8 @iammostdefinitelyonfire26 @hogwarts-konoha @sweetg

Warnings: Smut, Oral Sex


Considering he hadn’t seen any sexual action as a teenager, he thought he was past this kind of thing, but the straining in his pants as he sat at his desk across from you was proving to him that he was not in fact past this. Just two desks away, you were innocently indulging in a lollipop, but the way your lips moved around the sweet confection was driving him insane. All he could think about was how your lips would look wrapped around something else.

What the hell was wrong with him?

Twenty nine years old, sitting at his desk hiding his growing erection and fucking enraptured at the way your lips and tongue were swirling around the treat you were eating. Did you have any idea what you were doing to him? He assumed not, because you’d never even discussed your relationship beyond friendship, but Spencer was almost wanting to at this point. 

Spencer had always had a thing for you ever since you walked into the Bureau two years earlier, but he’d never said anything because he’d been way too afraid of rejection. Plus, you’d gotten very close as friends and if you didn’t like him like that then he didn’t want to risk losing your friendship. But that definitely didn’t stop him from wondering, and when you did things like this, lazily bringing your tongue around the entirety of the lollipop, he definitely did wonder.

Morgan had asked if he wanted to go grab everyone’s lunch; he both did and didn’t. He did because this strain in his pants was killing him slowly, but he also didn’t because he might miss something that made this feeling even more intense. Instead of fighting it and sitting here like a creeper, he decided to close his eyes for a moment, think of the grossest thing he possibly could to get rid of the very obvious erection he had, and immediately turned around to go get lunch with Morgan.

It was probably better this way.


You couldn’t even begin to count, on the fingers and toes of everyone on the team, how many times you’d dropped hints to Spencer that you liked him. Brushing your arm up against his, drunkenly hanging onto him during a night out, buying him coffee in the mornings and always asking if he wanted to go out to lunch during work. Nothing worked! 

Dr. Spencer Reid was a genius in many ways, but when it came to women, Spencer had absolutely no idea what the meaning of “making moves” went. It was starting to get frustrating, so you’d settled on do something more overt to see if you could get his attention. That’s how the lollipop idea came about.

He’d been good at hiding it, but as her tongue lapped against the sweet candy, his eyes grew wide. Stealing glances was all she could afford without letting on that she was doing this on purpose, but from what she could see, he was enjoying the show. 

Suddenly, his phone must’ve buzzed in his pocket, because his eyes left her overt gesture and within minutes he was walking out of the bullpen with Morgan. They must’ve been going to pick up the team’s pizza order from the place down the block. 


Dammit. Dammit. Dammit.

Since she started at the Bureau a couple years back, she’d had a crush on Spencer. There were many times she wanted to just be up front and ask him out, but her “traditional” side always won out and she would wait in hopes that he would ask her out, but it was looking like that was never going to happen. it was time for drastic measures.

Pulling out your phone, you texted Spencer.

Y/N: Hey Spence? Can I ask you something?

S: Yea, sure, Y/N. What is it?

Y/N: Do you have any idea what I was doing at my desk before?

S: …We’re you…we’re you doing that on purpose? With the lollipop?


S: Oh my god. …What? So before…you were thinking about…

Dear lord. Thank god he was pretty and had a big brain in their somewhere.

Y/N: Yes, Spence. As I was running my lips over that lollipop I was imaging they were running over something else. Because honestly, for the past year or so, I can’t help but imagine what your face would look like with my lips wrapped around your cock.

You should’ve done this sooner. Finally, you were getting somewhere.

S: I…I don’t even know what to say. This is not helping the erection I had earlier. 

You giggled at the thought of Spencer trying to hide a boner at work. Then Spencer finally, finally texted you the thing you’d wanted for nearly a year.

S: Is it too forward if I ask you to come over later? I don’t want you to think I’m interested in you only for sex, but my brain is spinning right now.

Y/N: I have been waiting for you to finally ask me out. Granted, you’re asking me to blow you right now, but I’m into it. Then maybe we can get dinner this weekend?”

S: Absolutely :)

Later, after what felt like eighteen eternities sitting at your desks, you followed Spencer home, texting him at red lights exactly what you’d imagined doing to him for the past year. “Open the door!” You exclaimed as he fumbled with the keys.

“What? You want me that badly? Maybe I should make you wait?”

“Spencer Reid,” you said as you cut your eyes at him. “Don’t even.”

“Like I could.” With a low chuckle that went straight to your groin, he opened the door to his apartment, laughing again into your mouth as you backed him into the wall. Your mouth was watering for him. Sexuality was something you were always pretty comfortable with, and you’d always loved going down on your man. Something about having all that power was intoxicating. 

Spencer’s heavy, staggered breaths hung in your ears as you snaked your hands between your aching bodies and began to relieve him of his pants. For a man who’d taken forever to admit that he liked you romantically at all, no less than he found you insanely attractive, he sure knew how to take command of a kiss. As your slightly shaky, slightly sweaty hands fumbled around with the leather and loops on his belt, his lithe fingers ghosted up the sides of your neck, sending shivers down your spine. His tongue darted in your mouth, tasting everything you had to offer, most prominent being your desperation for him.

Once the belt was pulled from its loops, you grabbed Spencer’s face in your hands, took his mouth in a fervent kiss and then dropped to your knees in front of him, bringing his pants down his legs as you went. Impossibly hard underneath his boxers, you palmed your open hands against him, breathing heavily against his length and teasing him mercilessly.  

He twitched against the material and started playing with your hair. Sex wasn’t always about penetration. Sometimes, it was about hovering your mouth over his cock and teasing him while he snaked his hands through your hair and tugged ever so gently. The way he was playing with your hair sent made you moan against him. “Oh my god, Y/N,” he breathed. “Please.”

“You said you were going to tease me,” you said against him, looking up with lust-filled eyes as he glanced down toward you. “Why shouldn’t I tease you?”

“Because I didn’t actually follow through with the teasing. This…” he said, gulping back air, “this is just mean.”

You laughed against him, once again causing him to groan. Taking mercy on him seemed like the best thing to do. Plus, you’d been wanting him for a year. Why were you doing this to yourself? First, you placed a kiss near his pelvic bone, slowly peeling down his boxers as you kissed lower and lower until finally he was free from the material that had been killing him all day. He was a perfect specimen if you did say so yourself. Porn always showed these enormous monster cocks and frankly that was a bit scary, but Spencer was perfect. 

As you kissed the tip of his cock, he heaved an enormous, contented sigh, arching lightly against the wall and toward your mouth. You’d never seen Spencer in such a desperate way before and you loved being the cause of it. Like you did at your desk before, you brought your tongue up the length of him and ran your hand up behind it.

Over and over again, you pressed open mouthed kisses against the length of him and provided a suction with the help of your hands. Little could be heard above the sounds you were creating against him and his heavy breathing, but you wanted more. You popped off of him and spoke against his skin. “Use your hands on my head,” you breathed, before promptly returning to what you were doing. You wanted to take as much of him as you possibly could. 

With new instruction, Spencer gently grabbed your head, pushing down slightly when you wrapped your mouth around his length. As you bobbed your head up and down, you heard him gasp and moan your name. You couldn’t help but remove one of your hands to glide down your own pants to touch your ready center. Hollowing your cheeks, you continued to move with increased vigor. The friction you were creating was obviously becoming to much for him because he began to mutter about how he was going to come. He was being considerate; he didn’t want to make a mess, but you were all about being messy right now. “It’s okay, Spence. Come for me.”

A strangled cry escaped him as he surged in your mouth. As you sucked him completely dry, you looked up at him, waiting for the moment where he would see you thoroughly enjoying yourself in front of him. When he did, you were rewarded with the throatiest grunt you’d ever heard from anyone, no less the genius, stuttering Spencer Reid. “Holy fuck, Y/N.” He blinked rapidly and tried to clear his head. “That was…everything I ever imagined it would be.”

“Have you imagined my lips around your cock a lot Spence?”

“More than I should admit,” he chuckled, tugging gently on your hair to bring you back up to his height. Opposite of the desperation from before, Spencer placed a sweet kiss on the tip of your nose, giving you little butterflies.

All of a sudden, both of your stomachs growled with vicious intensity. Sex always did work up an appetite. “How about we go and grab dinner now?” You suggested. “And then maybe we can come back here for dessert.”

Spencer swallowed hard and then clarified. “You do mean what I think you mean, right?”

“Yes,” you giggled, resting your head against his chest. There was the Spencer you knew. “Yes, I mean exactly what you’re thinking.”

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Ooops! I thought I sent the character for the drabble. Will you do with it Steve please!!! Sorry about that.

21. College AU

18. “This is so unfair. You’re bigger and stronger than I am.”

Originally posted by ohevansmycaptain

“You always get to pick what to watch!”

You sit with your arms folded across your chest, legs curled beneath you as you sat on the couch, Steve watching TV next to you and holding the remote control firmly in his hand.

“I told you, if you can get the remote you can change the channel. It’s simple,” he said smugly, knowing there was no way you were going to wrestle the remote away from him.

When you’d invited Steve to move in with you your freshman year of college, it was out of financial convenience. Now that the two of you were more stable in the money department you had finally splurged on activating all the movie channels on your cable box. That was a month ago and you still had yet to enjoy your new luxury because your best friend found some sort of twisted enjoyment out of playing keep away with the remote control.

“This is so unfair. You’re bigger and stronger than I am.”

You huffed out a frustrated breath and even scooted your body a little bit away from Steve for good measure, letting him know how irritating he was being. It was several minutes of you groaning and mumbling before he finally conceded to another alternative to your dilemma.

“Okay fine. One kiss and I’ll give you this remote.”

You froze, your head snapping to the right to stare blankly at Steve who was sporting a cocky smirk. You watched him for several seconds, waiting to see if he was bluffing, and when you didn’t speak you thought you noticed his confidence falter just a bit, his smile twitching slowly down into a frown.

He opened his mouth to speak, to try to salvage the situation since you clearly didn’t seem interested but you beat him to it.

“I can’t tell if you’re kidding or not.”

To your surprise, Steve let out a quiet, nervous chuckle and his eyes shot down to his lap where the remote was now setting.

“I’m not. Unless of course you’re completely weirded out by this then yes, I am totally joking.”

You thought for a moment, contemplated the pros and cons about kissing your best friend. It’s not that you hadn’t thought of it. You’d thought about kissing Steve a lot actually. But thinking and doing were two different things. But when you looked up at him again, eyes wide and wary but hopeful, you suddenly couldn’t think of anything else but kissing him.

“One kiss and I get the remote? That’s the deal?”

“That’s the deal,” he agreed.

You didn’t let yourself think much after that because you knew if you did you’d definitely chicken out. So you quickly turned, angling your body a little more in Steve’s direction. You pushed up on your knees a little and before you could talk yourself out of it you pressed your lips against Steve’s.

You only held the kiss for a moment or two, just long enough to send your heart racing and burn the memory into your brain for probably forever. When you pulled back you only left an inch or so of space between you, close enough that you could still feel the warmth of Steve’s breath against your lips.

“So,” you breathed shakily, “What happens if I kiss you twice?”

Steve’s hand that was wrapped loosely around the remote came up to curl up around the side of your neck, his thumb tracing along your jaw gently a he leaned into you a little, so close that your lips almost touched.

“You can watch whatever….”

You cut him off with your lips before he could finish, not caring what you’d get out of it because kissing Steve was the only thing you wanted now.

Em’s Birthday Drabbles

stormuna  asked:

RFA members find out MC has a lovely singing voice!

Author’s note: This was a popular one!!! So I made it extra long :)


  • It started out as some simple humming
  • And then quiet singing
  • And before you knew it you were singing along to the music as loud as you could
  • When Yoosung walked in with wide eyes you shrugged
  • He can’t hear me over the music, it’s fine
  • But then you realized
  • You had headphones on anD OH CRAP
  • You ripped them out of your ears
  • “Yoosung, the funniest thing just happened! I thought-“
  • “You’re so beautiful.”
  • “Huh?”
  • He walked up and gave you a hug, kissing the top of your head
  • “Sing me to sleep tonight. I want to fall asleep to your voice.”
  • And you did
  • And it was the best sleep he’s ever had


  • You two were actually cleaning out your closet when he figured out
  • He held up a tiny, dust covered trophy
  • “MC? What’s this?”
  • you groaned and snatched it from him
  • “That’s from a talent show I won when I was younger. I haven’t thought about it for ages…”
  • “Talent show? What did you do?!?”
  • “I sang.”
  • “WHAT? SHOW ME!!”
  • He dragged you to the living room and placed you in the front of the room
  • He then plopped down on the couch and looked at you expectantly
  • As soon as you started, all of his attention was on you
  • His mouth dropped
  • He stood up when you got to the chorus and walked behind you, wrapping his arms around you
  • Then he joined in
  • You two’s voices melted together, harmonies in perfect pitch
  • When you and zen hit the last note, you were both out of breath
  • His arms tightened around you
  • “I love you. I love you so much it hurts.”


  • Apparently you have a habit of singing while doing the dishes
  • You never noticed, until one day while you were washing off a plate covered in last nights dinner I hate doing the dishes
  • And you looked up
  • And Jaehee was leaning against the fridge
  • Smiling
  • “OH JAEHEE! I thought you were still in the bedroom working on that report…”
  • “I was… but I didn’t want to miss the amazing concert you were giving in the kitchen.”
  • “Oh please, I’m not that good.”
  • “You might actually be able to out sing Zen…”
  • “WHAT? Did you just say-“
  • “Yup. You want to go test out my theory?”
  • “But you have work?”
  • “It can wait, now come on let’s go call Zen! Don’t me nervous though, I’ll be rooting for you!!”


  • Jumin told you he was going to be home late
  • So you had no problem walking around the house singing at the top of your lungs
  • Unfortunately for you, you were singing so loud you didn’t hear the door open
  • Jumin squinted his eyes
  • Is that MC?
  • You hit the high note perfectly and gave yourself a smile
  • You continued to sing as you made eye contact with Jumin and WAIT JUMIN IS HERE
  • As you stand there PETRIFIED, Jumin walks toward you
  • “I-I had no idea-“
  • He pressed his lips against your before you could explain
  • When he pulled away he smiled
  • “You have a lovely singing voice MC. You should be proud.”


  • He heard you singing in the shower
  • You weren’t there to see it, but his eyes LIT up when he heard your sweet voice
  • It gave him butterflies all over again
  • When you got out and started getting dressed
  • Seven passed you, humming the same song you had belted in the shower
  • “Seven? Could you hear me?”
  • “I don’t know… Maybe we could listen to this video I took and see!”
  • “SEVEN!”
  • “Don’t worry… it’s just for me. But you should sing more often. You sound like an angel.”

anonymous asked:

hi! can i request a headcanon for the main 3 about meeting their SO's parents for the 1st time????

ahhh first request!! i kinda went off of the basis that they’d be going to meet your parents for dinner cause idk, it just kinda fit. i hope you enjoy! ♡

{ victor }

  • he is SO excited to meet your parents aw
  • “don’t worry y/n, they’re gonna love me~!”
  • confident af cause he’s victor nikiforov??? everyone loves him
  • he’d be such a kiss ass omg
  • like he’d compliment your mom’s cooking and tell your dad he doesn’t look a day over 25 or something cheesy like that lord help him
  • he makes it seem like nbd???? 
  • he’d definitely hold your hand or have his hand on your leg under the table 
  • you would think he’d tone down the touchiness around your parents 
  • n oPE
  • he’d adore your family because they remind him so much of you
  • your family would think he’s super charming and ask you to bring him over again soon
  • “see, i told you they’d love me! but not as much as i love you!” this little shit

{ yuuri }

  • n e r v o u s
  • baby boy would be so scared
  • he’d definitely spend like an hour getting ready cause he really wants to make a good impression aw hELP HIM
  • he loves you so much and all he wants is to be the perfect guy for you, like yuuri bb no don’t change yourself
  • so just try and help him relax with some words of encouragement and he’ll feel better bc you keep him calm
  • he’d definitely try to address your parents as “Mr. and Mrs. L/N” or “sir and ma’am” 
  • starts out awkward and stiff but he slowly relaxes
  • he’s SO sweet omg 
  • “y/n means everything to me, and it’s so nice to f-finally meet you”
  • holds your hand real tight under the table
  • you’d rub lil circles on the back of his hand with your thumb and it would soothe him sm
  • your parents would absolutely adore him, he’s such a gentleman and he obviously cares for you more than anything
  • he’s so smiley afterwards omg
  • “i love learning more about you and where you grew up… i love your family! and you!!”

{ yuri }

  • “yeah, it’s fine. no problem.”
  • he is freaking the fuck out on the inside
  • he’s giving himself a pep talk while he gets ready what a precious bean
  • he rolls his eyes when you ask if he’ll be nice 
  • “i’m not a fucking dog, y/n”
  • but you can see that he’s actually rly anxious
  • he doesn’t really leave your side the whole night
  • actually really talkative and friendly once he meets them
  • he lets his arm hang on the back of your chair the whole time
  • he would brag on you so much omg
  • baby boy isn’t good at talking about his feelings but he tries what a cutie
  • he waits until you leave the room and gets all gushy with your parents
  • “i’m… not the easiest to keep up with. did you know i always score my personal bests when y/n is there? y/n is… really special. i can’t believe they’re actually still with me sometimes. i’m really lucky.”
  • your parents want tickets to his next skate
  • gets irritated when you tell him you were standing around the corner when he said all of those nice things about you
  • but then he blushes when you kiss his lil nose 
  • and gets all pouty because he can’t stay mad at you
  • “… you’re lucky i love you, y/n.”
Scared to be lonely (Theo x Reader)

A/N:  This is long af, you know I struggle to make these not so cliche but sometimes it’s necesary, I hope you don’t mind the mistakes <3 also I could do a part two of this beauty if you want, just let me know what you think about it. (and yes it is kinda based on the song)

Warnings: Angst, blood, possible death (sorry not sorry)

Words: 2,300

Prompts: #49 “Go on, tell me. Tell me you don’t love me.” #53 “I love you and I am terrified.” #95 “Hold my hand, we have to make this look convincing!” #156 “Please look at me.” #200 “Please pretend to be my girlfriend/boyfriend.” #223 “I’ve never felt this way before and I’m terrified to be honest.”

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Being in Scott McCall’s pack isn’t easy, there’s always a supernatural threat killing people or bringing them back, you are always injured and you could swear that if it weren’t because of Lydia and Stiles cleverness, everyone would be dead by now.

Today was a rough day for sure, but not because of the supernatural, it was simpler than that, today was a bad day because Theo Raeken was back in Beacon Hills.

It’s been two weeks and you can’t believe he’s here, breathing and acting like nothing happened, sure, “I was in literal hell paying for the crime of murdering my sister when I was a kid, no big deal.” 

Your intuition hasn’t always been the best, but if there’s something you’ll never be wrong about, is that Theo is not to be trusted. You learned that the hard way.

Your eyes wondered while you entered the hall, looking for your locker when you saw him standing there, just like he was a year ago, your mind took you to that firsts weeks when you first met him.

“He’s staring, again” Lydia rolled her eyes, closing her locker.

You looked over your shoulder, Theo was talking to some girl but he wasn’t paying much attention to her, he was looking at you, the moment he realized you were looking back a small smile spread across his lips, you huffed in annoyance.

“Is he never going to stop that?” you complained, slamming the door of your locker, causing Lydia to jump. “I’m sorry, that was loud.”

“Why do you hate him so much?” She asked, walking beside you.

“Because when we were kids, he used to be a major asshole to us: Scott, Stiles and I, always making fun of us, he was a mean little shit.”

Lydia giggle “Just like any other kid, y/n”

“No, you don’t understand” you mumbled, entering the classroom and sitting next to your friend “He was Satan’s child”

After a few days, you get used to his presence, you even considered to be his acquaintance, it wouldn’t hurt to try and see when he came up to you one day when you were studying at the library.

Please pretend to be my girlfriend.”

“Excuse you?” You looked up from your book, frowning.

“Look, I wouldn’t be asking you this if it weren’t important,” He said with a serious face “But I’ve tried everything to be part of the pack, and Scott still don’t trust me fully, I don’t know what else to do so I thought-”

“You thought that if Scott sees you dating one of his best friends, he will accept you?” you cut him out “No offense, dude, but that’s stupid.”

“C’mon, y/n, you’re my only hope”

“Why me? Lydia is also single and is very good at acting”

“Because Lydia is Stiles’ crush, he hates me enough without trying to date the girl he likes, the point here is to make them trust me not hate me even more”

“But he’s dating Malia right now…”

“You think that’s gonna stop him from hating me anyway?”

“If I do this and you fucked things up they’re gonna hate me too for making them trust you!” you whispered angrily “I’ll lose my friends”

“I promise you won’t” He slowly moved his hand towards yours, you stood up abruptly, picking up your things and hanging your backpack over your shoulder.

“I have to think about it,” you said, “I’ll give you my final answer tomorrow morning.”

“Fine” He answered, getting up from his seat “Thank you”

“Don’t thank me yet.”

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Little Big Secret pt. 1

Part 2 –>

Genre: Fluff/Angst
Warnings: very mild angst, very mildly mentioned nudity, basically nothing.
Pairing: Reader x Yixing/Lay
Wordcount: 2915
A/N: let me know what you think! :3 it’s a little different from the rest I’ve written so I hope you like it. This one is for you @xingtrash and thanks again to @oh-beyond for the spark of inspiration. Message me if you want to be tagged in updates! (or be removed)

Your pov

Your room was dark, and the sheets were warm. There was the soft brush of skin against your side as your boyfriend twisted and turned onto his back. Fast asleep. There was just one more page for you to review, but Yixing was already out cold. He had been for two hours now. 
After a month of being apart, again, he had come home for a day, leaving again tomorrow afternoon. He had spent the day with his family, and came to your place to stay the night. Even though he knew you had tests coming and you needed to study. There was fatigue in every inch of his body as you opened the door to him, sky already dark.
With a yawn he had told you he just wanted to see you, and you let him sleep tucked against your side as the soft light of your laptop illuminated the room. Yixing was a quiet sleeper, sometimes he rolled over, but he it wasn’t much else. He needed all the sleep he could get, so if he had the chance he was gone off to dream quickly. 
He was warm, fingers splayed lazily over your thigh, other hand behind his head. You looked at him, and felt his fingers fall down in the small space between you. That last page would have to wait. 

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A - Z baby list. Phil Lester

Announcement.- How do you tell him and the world that you’re expecting? You had actually been thinking about this long before you became pregnant. You got a spoon engraved with the words we’re expecting. You traded the spoon in his morning cereal when he wasn’t looking. It was as adorable as you wanted it to be. Phil took a photo of the spoon and saved it for a couple of months before sharing it on the internet to share the good news to the world.

Books.- Did he read the books? Every single one. Even the ones you didn't get to. He should write his own at this point.

Cuddles.- Who cuddles the baby more? Phil’s fav is when the baby falls asleep on his chest. “Y/n!” He would whisper yell. “Come take a photo.”

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