the hangin man

Driving Home

DeanCas Coda to 12x12

Dean’s sweaty hands grip and re-grip the steering wheel as he surreptitiously looks over to the passengers side. It’s weird to be driving Cas’s truck, but he insisted under the pretense of letting the angel rest—”Like hell’m gonna let you drive home, Cas. Get in the car.”

Castiel stares listlessly out the window. Dean swallows thickly.

“…So, are we gonna talk about it?”

No answer.


Dean’s heart is beating a mile a minute and he’s convinced he’s gonna be sick. When he side-eyes his angel (and he can say that now, because apparently the idiot loves him), Cas is gripping the edge of his trench so hard his knuckles are white. 

“Castiel,” Dean says. His full name feels foreign on his tongue. “You–You can’t just leave me hangin’ here, man.”

“There’s nothing to talk about, Dean.”

Dean’s heart sinks.

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Kidge Week, Days 1 and 3 (Jealousy, Change)

Strolls up with unedited fic for Day 1 of @kidgeweek two days late, desperately clutching an empty can of Red Bull

Fandom: Voltron Legendary Defender
Paring: Keith x Pidge
Words: 4528
Tags: Jealousy, post-war, swearing, innuendo, translation errors

Read part 2 here

“Hangin’ in there, man?”

For someone who out-massed and out-muscled most, Hunk could move with surprising delicacy when he set his mind to it. Keith had been in the line of fire - figuratively and literally - enough by now not to startle when Hunk’s voice piped up right at his side, but the serene smile on Hunk’s face told Keith that he’d been caught. His fixation on the beings clustered throughout the ballroom had left him blind to Hunk’s approach.

“I’m fine,” was Keith’s curt reply.

Six years was a long enough time for both to know that Keith meant no offense and Hunk took none; Hunk laughed and pointed to the small plate in Keith’s left hand.

“You may be fine, but what about that poor napkin?”

Keith’s right hand stilled. The napkin on his plate had been torn into a fine crumble, the victim of a racing mind and a need to fidget.

“I guess I’m a bit bored,” he conceded.

That wasn’t quite it though, and Keith’s words must have been even less convincing than his voice, given the way Hunk shook his head and let out a short hum. Keith sent up a prayer that Hunk would question no further, and for once the universe seemed to answer: Hunk opened his mouth, and at that exact moment, a familiar voice rose up from the other side of the room.

“Hunk! This one requests your presence for the purposes of an introduction!”

Even in a room crowded with aliens of all types, Shay stood out from the rest. Like Hunk, she towered over the more diminutive species present, and it was as impossible to miss her waving hand as it was to miss the way Hunk’s smile softened as he waved back.

“Well, I guess I gotta go over there for a bit, but try not to be a wallflower all night. Go ask Pidge to dance or something.”

Keith blinked, then whipped around to face Hunk, scowl fixed to deliver, but Hunk had already begun to leave as stealthily as he’d arrived.

“But no one is dancing!” Keith called after him.

“I know!”

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SVT Cute Jobs; Joshua!!

Originally posted by jishooua

ok so yall knew this was coming

i hope

also i got inspiration from Shawn Mendes’s new song cause the guitar work in the song is making me sCREAM YES (i might be a lowkey stan)


-Joshua Hong



-guitar dad (who shouldn’t have acquired a nickname that his related to his religion thanks)

-it all started when his parents opened up a music shop before he was born

-then the brightest sunshine on the whole planet was born

-and the rest is history 

-sort of

-so when he was old enough his parents gave him his first guitar

-at first he had no idea what to do with it

-he used it as a lightsaber once oops

-in the long run he actually started to learn how to play guitar and it was really cool cause he could play all these different songs on the guitar

-he tried to replicate the opening to Still Original by Dr Dre and Snoop Dogg

-it actually went really well damn kid you got talent

-he also owns a small channel on youtube but doesn’t upload often rip

-after working in the shop for a while he had a genius idea

-he noticed that a lot of kids were getting guitars from his family’s shop

-but wouldn’t know how to play

-so he offered to teach the kids

-for free

-what a kind soul

-his parents suggested that he did it for money and to earn it as a job but it didn’t appeal to him as much as seeing little kids smile after mastering twinkle twinkle little star on guitar

-he also asked if he could hold sessions in the shop and his parents agreed

-so everywhere he went he put up flyers about free guitar lessons in the shop and 1 on 1 sessions too

-at first the parents weren’t too sure about a teenager teaching kids how to play songs like Toxic by Britney Spears and Its Gonna Be Me by Nsync 


-but after they came in to see him

-they soon realised that he is a gentle soul and cannot hurt anyone at all

-not even a fly

-except for that one moth in the 7th grade but that was because it flew into his face

-but that’s not the point

-speaking of parents

-your parents and little brother have been talking about taking guitar lessons and after seeing him with the other kids they soon agreed

-but you didn’t exactly know what was going on

-so one morning

-you wake up before anyone else

-it was like 10 am and your parents were out of town

-what amazing timing 

-your little brother was dressed before you

-and it was a saturday morning

-w      h      a     t

-”dude why the hell are you dressed before me??”

-”i’m practising guitar today”

-”since when did you start guitar??”

-”i started a while ago”

-”thats why im finding note sheets i thought i was losing my mind wow okAY”

-you shook it off as it was nothing because

-a. your little brother was weird as hell and b. your life was like a really cringey and cool 2000′s Disney Channel sitcom 

-you continued eating your breakfast as it was nothing special because it was nothing special

-ding dong

-just as you put your plate in the sink someone rings your doorbell

-as you’re walking to the door you’re thinking about who it could be

-shit maybe your mum and dad came back early cause you and your brother alone in the house spelt out the word trouble in big fat fucking letters

-or its the mailman 

-you’re at the door in your pjs holding a cup of tea

-you’re ready to fuck shit up if it’s not the mailman or your parents

-did i mention you had great bed hair like you looked like you just came out of a Pantene commercial 

-you open the door

-its a dude

-just holding a guitar


-like wtf

-he’s incredibly handsome

-and hes just smiling to you

-like he doesn’t notice the fact that you’re in your god damn pjs



-can that be his nickname instead of the reference to his religion thank

-if he has notice them


-you’re just praying that hes just like awww thats cute

-you give a blank stare like what are you doing why are you here what’s your name hi are you single and ready to bingo


-”hi is y/b/n in? i’m joshua and i’m here to teach him guitar. whats your name?

-”ah, yeah hes in. i’ll get him quickly. and my name is y/n.”

-so that’s why the brat is dressed up so nicely

-and why he has a guitar

-that also explains the sandwich you had that was wrapped in music sheets

-thanks dad

-you let him in and you let him sit in your front room

-and you slyly watch from the sidelines

-and you think

-theres an angel in my god damn house

-oh m y   g o D

-so you just go upstairs and call your brother

-”why is there an angel in the front room??!!!!”

-”oh you mean Joshua? yeah hes pretty cool! you should hear him sing too! he sounds like one of those dudes on the voice!”


-inside you’re breaking down

-f u cjokjsdkwjd


-okay calm down y/n

-you finally get dressed after spending like 10 hours in your eevee pjs i want some so badly 

-and you just wear a normal jumper and a pair of jeans 

-nothing fancy

-and you just brush your hair

-but when you go to check up on your brother and his new guitar teacher


-he just


-like he stops after you ask them if they want a drink and hes just looking at you

-like wow


-you bring the two drinks in and place them on the table

-”let me know if you want anything to eat, okay?”

-f  r   o      z     e   n

-hes just screaming on the inside

-after a while you hear them play a really popular song

-ok it’s There’s Nothing Holding Me Back by Shawn Mendes

-aka it’s the song you kind of like

-take away the kind of 

-you like it a lot

-so you’re just in the kitchen

-you hear them play it

-and you just hum

-then you quietly sing 

-then you just sing

-and boi your voice is nICE CHILL FAM

-and joshua hears you laugh a little


-”you hear that?”

-”oh it;s just y/n singing. she does it a lot.”

-”her voice is beautiful.”

-and as he said that



- W  H   A   T 


-Joshua is also shook that you’re in the room too

-”y-you heard me? i swear we need to get that echo fixed in the hallway omg you know what i’m gonna call my mum about that now–”

“no, he said that your voice was really nice.”

-”i said beautiful”

-”what he said”


-you smile so much


-“i have an idea! i’ve been thinking–”

-”bro thats a little dangerous”

-haha very funny but my idea is that you sing and Josh can play the guitar! just once, please?”

-joshua smiled to your brother then to you 

-”that sounds like fun, what do you say y/n?”



-”y/n are you okay?”

-”i-i’m fine…could you excuse me for a moment?”

-you run out the room

-you run upstairs to your room

-you jump on your bed

-and you sCREAM 


-you calm down and then go downstairs again

-”that sounds really cool”

-but you always thought

-maybe theres a catch


-maybe not

-so your brother just sits on the chair 

-and you two are sitting on the sofa



-you two finish

-and smile to each other


-you genuinely made him happy with his voice

-so at the end of the day

-you say goodbye at the door and he just gives you a piece of paper

-with a number

-”what’s this?”

-”it’s my number. we should sing together more often.”

-”it’s a date.”

-“wait iS IT A DATE??”



-and then your little bro is just in the other room like

-”i swear to god they’re made for each other….”

Renegades- 7

Summary: Life with James “Bucky” Barnes was supposed to be the American Dream, until you accidentally become the target of a well-known drug pusher with no reservations about putting a bullet in both your heads. Now on the lam, the two of you will go to extraordinary lengths to survive. 1990s AU

Words: 2191

Warnings: Language, drug references

Master   Part 6

Originally posted by insanityofthemoon

The sun was just beginning to peek out from behind the clouds as you crossed the parking lot back towards the motel. You stopped, watching traffic go by. Opening the pack of cigarettes, you stuck it between your lips and lit, taking a moment to yourself. The wind cooled your face, tinting your cheeks pink. Fingers numb, toes curled, you stared at Bucky’s truck, sitting in the parking lot across the street.

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//Yells into a megaphone// 📢📢📢I WANNA F U C K I N G  D I E📢📢📢

Thomas Brodie-Sangster Imagine: “More Than Your Best Friend”

Request: “Can you please do one with line 53 and 76 if you have time? Thanks.”
     “Darling, stop” & “Come here.”

Word Count: 3,565 (Requester wanted a more developed story that also had Thomas’s POV and didn’t seem rushed or forced, and since I like more developed stories too, this ended up long.)

“Tommmyyyyy,” you shouted excitedly, and very loudly, across the halls, waving your arm in the air as obnoxiously as possible in order to catch his attention. Thomas’s head rose as soon as he heard that familiar voice, his countenance shifting warmly as soon as he saw his best friend waving at him. He smiled brightly and pushed his hair out of his face happily.

“Y/N,” he greeted you, sweeping you into a warm hug. You wrapped your arms around his strong back and crushed him back teasingly. You pulled away and pouted, “I haven’t seen you in a week, and that’s all you’ve got?” You linked your arms in his bracingly and pulled him along into your next class. “Come on, you need to tell me everything about your vacation.”

Thomas turns to look down at you warily, amused at how sprightly you managed to be at 8 in the morning. “Well… There’s not much to tell,” he put simply.

You dropped your bag on your desk and sunk in your chair grumpily. “Oh come on,” you whined. You leaned forward and grinned mischievously. “No cute girls? No wild nights spent drinking on the beach?”

Thomas rolled his eyes and punched you on the arm frustratedly. “Darling, stop. You know you’re the only one for me,” he laughed wickedly, masking his own dismay hastily. He then winked in your direction, eliciting a mock show of surprise and flattery from you.

“Oh, Thomas, how did you know? I’m absolutely in love with you,” you joked back.

Thomas flushed slightly at these words and fell quiet. He changed the subject hurriedly. “Mmm yes, and given up on Dylan? Doubt it.”

You blushed at the mention of the boy you had recently grown close to. “Well if you won’t spill any juicy details… I will. Dylan invited me to his big party this weekend!” You could hard keep out a girlish squeal at the end of your sentence. Thomas could tell you had been bursting to tell him all day. He tried to look happy for you, but, failing miserably, he cocked an eyebrow and remarked through gritted teeth, “Are you asking for my blessing?”

You averted your gaze from Thomas’s steady one. You coughed awkwardly. “Well it’d be nice to make some sort of effort to like him, or get to know him, for my sake.” You couldn’t help the annoyed glare you were flashing at Thomas when your teacher walked into the classroom.

Thomas glanced down thoughtfully, the apologetic guilt written all over his face, and opened his mouth to correct you when –

“Alright, ladies and gentlemen, open your textbooks to page 492. Let’s begin.”


The hallways were as tightly packed as ever, which annoyed Thomas to no end. He couldn’t find you or Ki Hong anywhere. Thomas snaked his way through the lunch room and sat down on his typical lunch table. It wasn’t long before Ki Hong and you showed up… With Dylan trailing at your side.

Thomas groaned inwardly as Dylan nodded in his direction and sat down next to you. “How’s it hangin, man?”

Thomas hated his little eye wink and that cocky smile he always flashed. “Never better,” Thomas replied icily. You flitted your eyes between the two boys, waiting for a sparring match to erupt. Ki Hong stared, eyebrows raised, mouth hanging open slightly in a failed attempt to understand why Thomas and Dylan were being so cold to one another.

Dylan didn’t spare Thomas a second glance, and instead turned to you, cuddling up to your shoulder with his and looking at you with a light smirk. “So, what are you wearing at the party Friday?” He flirted.

You blushed and pulled away slightly, rolling your eyes playfully. You noticed Dylan had recently been flirtatious, but it had never been in front of your friends, so you hadn’t cared. Now, suddenly, you felt quite self-conscious. You placed your hand on his arm warningly. “Not now, Dylan…” You whispered in a low voice, turning away from the boys sitting across from you.

Dylan smirked, his light brown eyes flashing darkly as he saw the shy, soft side of you that you kept so well hidden. “Only for you, babe,” he chuckled, letting the matter drop. Thomas clenched his jaw lividly as Dylan ran his hand up your thigh teasingly. You laced your hand in Dylan’s to get him to stop playing his not so subtle game. “I said, not now.” You growled at him, turning to look at him dead in the eye.

Dylan simply smirked, pulling back and drawing himself to full height. “Only because you begged,” he replied, even though he was stung. He didn’t understand why you were being so detached now that you were around your friends. They all had seen you sitting together before… all except Thomas.

Dylan turned suddenly and focused his attention on Thomas. “Hey man, I’m having a party this weekend. I already invited (Y/N) here, why don’t you and Ki Hong come along too –” he turned to Ki Hong, who was barely paying him any mind, “– and bring your girlfriends, yeah?” He didn’t pause to wait for an answer, merely rose from the table, clapped Thomas’s back, and with that he was off.

Thomas turned to face you and Ki Hong in a daze. Ki Hong stared back at him and just blinked. “What just happened?”

“I think Dylan just invited you to his party,” you replied slowly, analyzing your friend’s slow reactions.

Thomas let out a low whistle and slunk back in the bench, shaking his head spitefully. “Did he just ask us to bring girlfriends? What a douche.”

Ki Hong blinked again, before breaking his silence with, “I don’t even swing that way.”

Thomas cracked up.


“Tommy none of these dresses look good on me,” you whined from behind your closet door. Picking an outfit for Dylan’s party was proving harder than you thought, especially when Kaya, your best girlfriend, wasn’t there to give you advice. Instead, Thomas was waiting on you so that he could accompany you to the party, since Kaya was busy during the day and would meet you at the party a little later.

Thomas, hands stuffed inside his jeans pockets lazily, sighed and shook his head. “We’ve been at this for hours, (Y/N), just pick a dress… Why does it matter so much anyway, it’s just a party.”

You scoffed and popped your head out of the door indignantly. “It’s not just a party, it’s Dylan’s. As in the guy who has been flirting with me for weeks and has adorable puppy eyes I just can’t say no to.” You flashed a joking smile to let Thomas know you were kidding, but he knew there was at least some truth to what you said. It was true Dylan had his eyes set on you for weeks. You probably didn’t really like him back, but like you said yourself, you just couldn’t say no to his irresistible charms and good lucks. Thomas rolls his eyes at the thought, annoyed that you were carrying on with such a self-absorbed brat.

“So are you going to come out today so we can actually attend the party or –” Thomas was cut off short as you opened the door and walked out with great fanfare.

You spun around once, flouncing, and then turned to Thomas, eyebrows raised. “So, is this okay?”

You asked with a curious sincerity in your voice and eyes that Thomas loved. He looked at you breathlessly, unable to say anything proper. “Um… wow – you look great.” His voice caught, and he pursed his lips before he let out breathlessly, “You look beautiful.”

You blushed. Thomas was always so sweet, but the way his eyes followed you made you shiver. He made you feel, well, beautiful. You shyly tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear and glanced at the ground for a second. “Thank you,” you whispered. You looked back up at Thomas, whose gaze still hadn’t left you. You took his hand hurriedly, trying to ignore the burning rising from your neck into your cheeks, and pulled him along with you. “Come on, let’s go see what all the fuss is about over this party.”


Pulling up to the party, you knew this was definitely not your scene. Music was blaring even as you took your first steps towards Dylan’s house. You gripped Thomas’s arm tighter as soon as you entered, strobe lights glaring and making it impossible to focus on anything or anyone. “Where do you suppose Kaya and Ki Hong are?” You yelled into Thomas’s ear.

“No idea, love.” Thomas looked down at you worriedly. “You know (Y/N), we can leave if you want.”

Your shoulders were tensed. “And miss out on the wild high school experience? Nah, we should stay.” You tried pushing your way past the innumerable bodies pressed against each other, each one holding a drink. You caught Thomas looking at one particularly wasted couple making out with each other, leaving not even an inch between each other.

“Maybe I should just get wasted, too,” you said jokingly. “Might make it easier to tolerate this.”

Thomas looked down sharply at you. You were smiling, and realizing you were joking, he relaxed. “I guess I’ll go get us something not so unholy to drink, then.” You nodded, busy looking for Dylan. Thomas had merely just disappeared out of sight when you turned and saw Dylan right in front of you.

He looked pleased. “(Y/N)!” He exclaimed, wrapping his arm around your waist. “I’m glad you came! Let’s go somewhere quiet, yeah?”

You nodded, following him upstairs to his room. You felt relieved to be away from the crammed bodies and deafening noise. Dylan handed you a drink and pulled you to sit next to him on the bed. You took a nervous sip and looked curiously towards Dylan. You didn’t know what he intended to do with you.


“You’re Thomas, right?” a burly, arrogant boy appeared in front of Thomas, blocking his way out of the kitchen.

Thomas looked at him simply. “Yeah?”

The boy, with spiked golden hair and piercing blue eyes, took another menacing step towards Thomas. The bulge of muscles in his arms stretched his shirt, clinging to his built figure tightly. Thomas eyed him warily, pretty certain he had seen this idiot walking around with Dylan. The boy laughed and looked at Thomas with a predatory kind of amusement. “I got a message to deliver to you. Courtesy of Dylan.”

Thomas placed his drinks on the counter next to him and narrowed his eyes in the meathead’s direction. “What about that little idiot?”

The boy gripped Thomas’s collar. “He wants you to know that (Y/N) is his. You’re going to have to back off, or get hurt.”

Thomas clenched his jaw, roughly grabbing the boy’s hand and flinging it off of him. He straightened himself and seethed. “Oh yeah? So tough and all, isn’t he? Why couldn’t he tell me himself, face to face, that coward?”

The boy’s mouth twisted into a smile. “Dylan sends his apologies. He’s too busy screwing your girlfriend to waste his time on you.”

Thomas’s resolve broke. He swung violently at the other, and he heard the sound of his knuckles cracking against his jaw before he could register his own action. The jock stumbled back, and he gripped his cheek in an effort to relieve himself of some of the pain. Ouch. Thomas’s fist was red, and he was sure he hurt himself more in the moment than he hurt the other boy.

The boy’s face was impassive, as if he had expected as much from Thomas. “You can hurt me all you want, man. We both you I’m not the one you want. Going after me isn’t going to change the fact that Dylan’s hands are up your girl’s little skirt right now, and he wins.”

Thomas’s face contorted with rage again, and this time he roughly grabbed the boy’s collar and shoved him against the wall. “Tell me where they are, you bastard,” he yelled.

The boy smiled. “Clock’s ticking.”


“So… something tells me you don’t come to a lot of parties,” Dylan started slowly, looking at you intensely, breaking the silence.

You smiled nervously. “No, uh, they’re not really my thing. I’ve never really found a good enough reason to go out at night and get wasted with people I don’t know and do things I probably won’t remember but will definitely regret.”

Dylan gave a side smile at that. “So, why’d you come to this one?”

You colored slightly, and responded flirtily, “For you, of course.”

Dylan’s face shifted darkly, and he smiled and raised his eyebrows, impressed. “I didn’t know it’d be so easy.” He took one last gulp of his punch before setting it down to his side.

“No one’s ever accused me of being easy, Dylan,” you warned jokingly, though you couldn’t help but feel slightly affronted at his comment.

“Really?” He smirked, drawing closer to you and placing gentle fingers on your jaw, stroking it. “I haven’t had a particularly difficult time to get you in my room, or on my bed.”

You assumed he’s just flirting and let it continue. “Well now that you’ve got me here, what are you going to do? Are you just going to sit here talking about it…” your voice trails off as Dylan’s fingers reach your chin, his thumb brushing against your lower lip.

“We’ve waited so long, (Y/N). What’s a few more minutes?” Dylan’s voice was husky, his breath falling on your neck. He pushed your hair to the side, exposing your neck to him. He ran his fingers gently down your neck and rubbed them against your collarbones rhythmically.

You let your head fall back and looked up into Dylan’s eyes intently. “What are you waiting for?” you whispered, confused. Dylan wasn’t the type of guy to stall in taking what he wanted.

Dylan’s eyes clouded with dark pleasure. “So eager, (Y/N). Why are you in such a rush? Afraid someone might notice you’re gone?”

You pulled away slightly from Dylan’s lingering touch. “And who would that be?”

Dylan’s grip tightened on your jaw, holding your face in place to look up at him. “Thomas,” he uttered bitterly through clenched teeth.

You turned your face away and twisted yourself out of his grip, backing away slightly on the bed, pressing yourself against the headboard behind you. “What do you mean, ‘Thomas’? What are you saying, Dylan?”

Dylan’s face had shifted into a frightening, brooding kind of anger now. “I mean that everything was fine between us before that lovely fellow returned from his trip, and suddenly you couldn’t stand to be seen with me around him. So, you tell me, (Y/N).”

“I-I… you and I are not together, Dylan,” you sputtered. “Why are you acting like a jealous boyfriend? Thomas is my best friend. Of course I care what he thinks. What, did you just bring me up here to make him jealous? Is that what you were waiting for, for him to walk in on us?”

Dylan crept forwards, towards you, backing you into the corner of the bed. He put his hand out onto the headboard, and used his other hand to run his fingers through your hair. “What would you say if he did? What does he think about you being here with me? What does he think of me kissing you?” He lowered his lips onto your jaw, outlining it with the brush of his mouth. “Are we still not together, (Y/N)?” Feeling his lips on your skin, you felt as if you were on fire. The image of Thomas flashed in your mind, and you burned. This was wrong. You placed your hands on Dylan’s shoulders to push him off. He was relentless.

“No,” you growled. “We’re not together. Get off, Dylan.”

Dylan raged in response, becoming more fervent in his touch. “Come on, (Y/N), forget about him. Play a little longer –” The door smashed open. Thomas burst into the room, panting breathlessly. His forehead was furrowed and his chest was rising and falling rapidly, his disheveled blond hair flying wildly.

Thomas’s expression shifted into a wild rage as soon as his eyes fell on you protesting against Dylan. “Get the hell away from her,” Thomas bellowed. He threw himself onto Dylan, pulling him away from you and shoving him against the back wall. “Don’t you dare touch her,” he growled deeply in his throat, his normally soft brown eyes hardened with a steely cold anger you had never seen before. You could not imagine Thomas being so angry.

Dylan pushed Thomas’s chest, throwing him off of him. “Jealous, Thomas?” he jeered. “Jealous she chose me?”

You don’t love her!” Thomas yelled into his face. “I could never be jealous of you. You only sent that idiot after me because you were the one who was jealous.”

Dylan laughed at the idea. “Jealous of you? You’re right,” he spat coldly. “I don’t love her. She was just my amusement, but you started this war when you came back and got your little feelings hurt.”

Thomas swung his fist and made contact with what he hoped was now a very broken nose. “Consider it ended,” Thomas spat, staring down disgustedly at Dylan, who lie limply curled on the ground, clutching his nose in pain.

Thomas spared no time in turning to you. You were standing behind him, tugging on his arm to pull him away from Dylan. “Tommy… Tommy please, let it go. Come on.” Thomas took your hand tightly, lacing his fingers with yours, leading you out of the room, down the stairs, and out of the packed house. The midnight chill hit you instantly, making you shiver in your small dress. “Tommy, your hand –” you reached out to grab his other hand, gently pulling it towards you. His knuckles were red and bruised, swollen slightly around his fingers. You felt a pang of guilt, suddenly aware that he wouldn’t be hurt if it weren’t for you. “I-I’m sorry, Thomas…” You blinked away a sudden tear, unable to say anything more for fear of breaking out into sobs.

Thomas shook his head and enclosed your hands in his, hiding his bruised hand under yours. “Darling, stop. Come here.” This time, when he called you “darling”, there was a new meaning to it you couldn’t shake off. He pulled you into a tight embrace, and you let your head fall against his chest. You could hear his rapid heartbeats, feel the rise and fall of his chest, smell the cologne on his neck. The warmth of his body relaxed you until you could breath normally again. You pulled away shakily, and tilted your head back so you could search Thomas’s face. His eyebrows were still furrowed, and he still looked worried, but there was a new expression as well.

Leaving one arm wrapped around the small of your back, he brought the other up to run his fingers along your cheek. “Are you okay? Did he hurt you?”

You shook your head. “I’m fine. He seemed to want to hurt you more than me. I should be asking if you’re alright.”

Thomas spoke softly, “He didn’t do anything to make me feel anything I haven’t already been feeling. I… I love you, (Y/N), and that hurts me every day.”

“I love you, too, Thomas,” you whispered, unable to believe yourself the words that were coming out of your mouth. You weren’t sure you meant it until you said it out loud.

Thomas ran a frustrated hand through his tousled curls. “I don’t mean it like that, (Y/N). I mean, I want to be more than your best friend. I love you more than just as a best friend.”

You nod fervently, taking Thomas’s face in your hands, focusing his wild eyes on you and your words. “And I love you, too, Thomas. Not just as a friend. You care for me the way no one does. I can’t get my mind off of you. I think about you even when I try so hard not to. But I’m not going to try not to anymore. I want you, and you alone.” You spoke rapidly and breathlessly, afraid that if you didn’t say them now, you never would be able to. As if this was all the time you had left with Thomas.

Thomas drew you closer. You had given him all the permission he needed. He brought his mouth down onto yours, kissing you with such unimaginable softness you melted into it. You moved your hands instinctively to the back of his head, running your fingers through his rumpled hair. Thomas’s hands roamed up your spine, making you breathless. You gasped against his mouth, sensitive to his light touch. You pressed your mouth back against his, this time with more fervor, suddenly unable to get enough of Thomas, your best friend you knew so intimately. His hands rose to your hair, and he swept it behind you, his fingers trailing down your temple to your ear to your neck. His thumb rested on your collarbone, tracing it with utmost care and wonder.

The surrounding world faded from sight as you pulled yourself out of the kiss. “You’re beautiful, (Y/N),” he breathed, resting his forehead against yours, never taking his eyes off yours.

taejin-anon  asked:

"Hate sex is one of my fave tropes" Me, nervously sweating at the sad TaeJin/VHope headcanon that's been sitting on my notes for days cause I was too shy to share for SOME reason: Ohh,, oh.

TJ ANON NO OMG U CANT JUST SAY THAT AND LEAVE ME HANGIN MY DUDE ! AW MAN I AM SO CURIOUS NOW ?? i hav a lot of fave tropes but they mostly pertain to happy ones because i FUCKIN EAT ANGST FOR BREAKFAST IT’S MY ECSTASY, MY LIFE IS DEPENDENT ON ANGST TO KEEP ME THRIVING IM SO CURIOUS NOW AA (but only if ur comfy in sharing of c!!)

“On My List”

This fucking JMR fic took me forever, so I hope you all like it. If not … I’m just sticking with Cockles, because … damn.

“Lindsey Lohan.”

Ew, really? Oh my god. I’ve lost all respect for you, man.”

Misha chuckles and shakes his head “I don’t think she’s that bad.”

Jensen scoffs so hard, he probably dislodged a tonsil. “Bad or not, she’s really your first choice? The one freebee, no questions asked—good to go lay? Her?”

Rob watches his two friends, amused—comfortable and warm nestled between a throw pillow and his generous stack of empty beer bottles.

“Well, now that you mention it, I’m thinking Audrey Hepburn might be a better choice.”

“Isn’ she dead?” Rob slurs, which pulls a pleasant little laugh past Jensen’s just-licked lips.

“Yeah she is … and even if she wasn’t, she’d be like a hundred and two by now. Can you think of anyone age appropriate who currently has a pulse?”

Misha ponders this for a moment, seeming to think long and hard, like it’s a question for the ages. “Justin Beiber” he finally says with fervor.

“Okay, if you’re just going to fuck around, I’ll stop asking” Jensen snips back. He’s soon leaning forward in his chair to snatch up his own beer, taking a swig before plopping it down again—all with a disappointed shake of his head.

Sor-ry” Misha sighs, throwing up his hands. “I didn’t realize this game was so serious to you.”

The green eyed man looks to the far side of the room, shrugging with an air of forced-nonchalance. “It’s not, but I was curious and you’re just dickin’ around.”

“Well, I can’t say I’ve ever actually thought about it that much.” He seems more sincere now and Rob thinks that he’s probably telling the truth; Misha Collins doesn’t live through scenarios after all.

“Oh c’mon! Now I know you’re lying!”

Jensen apparently, does not agree.

The two men are soon tilted towards one another, gesturing harshly over the coffee table between them—casting angry shadows on the convention schedules spread out across the glass. Rob smiles to himself, feeling the drunk slosh about his brain, fizzing like warm waters of a jacuzzi. He loves watching Jensen and Misha bicker like this—drunk or not. The two act like an old married couple half the time he’s around—and like flirting teens the other half. All in all, they’re just really cute—no better way to describe them than that, and Rob can’t stop the grin that grows with his friends’ volume.

“Well, fine—since you’ve given it a lot of thought! Who would you do then … if Danneel  and I—uh if she gave you a free pass?” Misha peeks over at Rob a moment, as if to see if he’s still listening.

He is—but he’s fading in and out, falling helplessly into the soft give of the armchair beneath him.

“Sofia Vergara” Jensen answers quickly.

“Typical” Misha spits back steamed and tender, with an eye roll on the side.

Jensen hunches forward some more, propping a defensive elbow atop his knee and puffing out his chest. “What?”

“Oh nothing—just, Macho Jensen going for the biggest boobs he can find. It’s just … typical.”

“Dude … she’s hot.

“I realize she’s hot, but I mean, is that all you’re thinking about? Not personality, just looks? Don’t get me wrong … if she presented me with the opportunity, I’d be a fool to pass on it, but—”

“But nothing! See, you’re exactly as perverted as I am so don’t try to pull some high and mighty bullshit!” Jensen hisses, leering heavily at blue eyes that now avoid his gaze.

Rob let’s out a bubbly laugh with that one—how could he not? His friends get so silly and stupid over one another—over silly, stupid things; so much so that they’re just some brightly colored fur away from being Muppets.

“What?” Misha asks him suddenly, a smile pulling at his cheek once he finally faces the very drunk third wheel keeping them company in the green room.

“You two’re funny” Rob garbles, and watches warmly as Jensen and Misha deflate, smiling back and forth to one another, laying out a new common ground with the sight of the man melting into his own beard.

“And you’re wasted” Jensen counters, standing up from his chair. “We should get you back to your room … it’s already—” he glances down at the watch on his wrist. “Shit, it’s already two in the morning. Fuck, flying tomorrow’s gonna suck.”

“Always does, sleep or not” Misha agrees, pulling himself up as well.

“You didn’t ask me.” Rob’s beer slicked voice pulls both the men’s ears back down, curving their attention to him.

Wha?” Jensen laughs, taking a step closer just as Rob’s eyes begin to flutter.

“You din’ ask me” he chirps again and Jensen turns to Misha, confused, shoulders gathered in a shrug.

“I think he wants you to ask him who his freebee-fuck would be” Misha clarifies, in a tone that makes it seem likes this is a totally normal conversation. Then again, for their group—it kind of is.

Jensen’s eyebrows smash together as another laugh clamors from his throat. “Jesus … give the guy a few Sierra Nevadas and he’s fucking toasted.”

If Rob had the energy, he’d correct Jensen. It was six Sierra Nevadas—thank you very much.

Soon, Jensen is bending down, laying a heavy hand on Rob’s shoulder, shaking him a little to make sure he’s even still awake. “Okay, bud. Who would you do, then? Ya know, if Mollie would let ya.”

Rob peeks back into the questioning face in front of him, and then slumps his eyes to the right to see Misha standing at Jensen’s side. “She’d let’me” the man giggles, finally dropping his head and nestling his cheek against Jensen’s hand.

The action doesn’t seem to faze the guy though, because all Jensen does is lift his other palm and pat Rob’s cheek. “Oh yeah? You two already talk about this or somthin’?” Jensen asks, and Rob blinks slowly as he nods.

“Was this one of those ‘you each make a list’ things?” Misha chimes in, sounding genuinely curious.

Rob nods again.

“Okay, well don’t leave us hangin’ here, man. Who’s on your list?” Jensen asks, giving Rob’s beard a little rub with his thumb.

 “You two” Rob yawns, slipping easily into the press of Jensen’s fingers and smiling as the world goes dark.

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106. Just My Imagination - Temptations
107. Sweet Dreams - Eurythmics
108. Call Me - Blondie
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110. Another One Bites the Dust - Queen
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123. Gimme Some Lovin' - Spencer Davis Group
124. No Woman, No Cry - Bob Marley and the Wailers
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135. Mony Mony - Tommy James & the Shondells / Billy Idol
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138. Born To Be Wild - Steppenwolf
139. Oh, Pretty Woman - Roy Orbison
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268. Don’t Stop 'Til You Get Enough - Michael Jackson
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273. Rocket 88 - Jackie Brenston
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276. I Can See For Miles - The Who
277. Rock And Roll - Led Zeppelin
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279. No Diggity – BLACKstreet 
280. Blitzkrieg Bop - Ramones
281. Reeling in the Years - Steely Dan
282. Black Hole Sun – Soundgarden
283. Sabotage – Beastie Boys 
284. How Will I Know? - Whitney Houston
285. Fight the Power - Public Enemy
286. Sweet Little Sixteen - Chuck Berry
287. Yakety Yak - Coasters
288. Glad All Over - Dave Clark Five
289. Runaround Sue - Dion
290. One Nation Under a Groove - Funkadelic
291. Crying - Roy Orbison
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293. Dreamlover - Mariah Carey
294. My Name Is - Eminem
295. I Got You (I Feel Good) - James Brown
296. Changes - David Bowie
297. The Twist - Chubby Checker
298. Killing In the Name - Rage Against The Machine
299. Iris – Goo Goo Dolls 
300. Jesus Walks - Kanye West 301. Folsom Prison Blues - Johnny Cash and the Tennessee Two
302. In the Air Tonight - Phil Collins
303. Ain’t No Sunshine - Bill Withers
304. Bittersweet Symphony - The Verve
305. Come As You Are - Nirvana
306. All Day And All Of The Night - Kinks
307. Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd  
308. Rolling In The Deep - Adele
309. Kiss - Prince
310. La Bamba - Ritchie Valens / Los Lobos
311. At Last - Etta James
312. Have You Ever Seen the Rain - Creedence Clearwater Revival 
313. Song 2 - Blur 
314. Hungry Like the Wolf - Duran Duran
315. Highway to Hell - AC/DC 
316. The Times They Are A'Changin' - Bob Dylan
317. You Send Me - Sam Cooke
318. Single Ladies (Put a Ring On It) - Beyoncé
319. Careless Whisper - Wham! feat. George Michael
320. Heroes - David Bowie
321. Everyday People - Sly & the Family Stone
322. Alive - Pearl Jam
323. School Day (Ring! Ring! Goes The Bell) - Chuck Berry
324. Pour Some Sugar On Me - Def Leppard
325. November Rain - Guns N’ Roses
326. Help! - Beatles
327. Truckin' - Grateful Dead
328. Fallin' - Alicia Keys
329. Take On Me - A-Ha
330. Lucille - Little Richard
331. I Can’t Stop Loving You - Ray Charles
332. September - Earth, Wind & Fire
333. It Was a Good Day - Ice Cube
334. Rock the Casbah - The Clash
335. Black or White - Michael Jackson
336. Thank You (Falettinme Be Mice Elf Agin) - Sly & the Family Stone
337. All I Have To Do Is Dream - Everly Brothers
338. Last Nite - The Strokes
339. Do You Really Want To Hurt Me? - Culture Club
340. My Sweet Lord - George Harrison
341. Something - Beatles
342. War - Edwin Starr
343. There Goes My Baby - Drifters
344. Rapture - Blondie
345. (Everything I Do) I Do It for You - Bryan Adams 
346. California Girls - Beach Boys
347. Message in a Bottle - The Police 
348. Take Me Out - Franz Ferdinand
349. Fast Car - Tracy Chapman
350. Wake Up Little Susie - Everly Brothers 351. You Can’t Hurry Love - Supremes
352. Black Dog - Led Zeppelin
353. U Can’t Touch This - MC Hammer
354. Flashdance…What a Feeling - Irene Cara
355. Vogue - Madonna
356. I Can’t Help Myself - Four Tops
357. I’ve Got A Woman - Ray Charles
358. Umbrella - Rihanna feat. Jay-Z
359. 1999 - Prince
360. I Feel Love - Donna Summer  
361. Hit The Road Jack - Ray Charles 
362. Dreams - Fleetwood Mac
363. Rave On - Buddy Holly
364. Word Up! - Cameo
365. Regulate - Warren G 
366. Penny Lane - Beatles
367. Rock with You - Michael Jackson
368. Yeah! - Usher feat. Lil’ Jon and Ludacris
369. Come On Eileen - Dexys Midnight Runners
370. Money - Barrett Strong / Beatles
371. It’s Your Thing - Isley Brothers 
372. One Love - Bob Marley and the Wailers
373. Zombie - The Cranberries
374. Purple Rain - Prince
375. Baby Got Back - Sir Mix-a-Lot 
376. White Rabbit - Jefferson Airplane
377. Who Do You Love - Bo Diddley
378. Rehab - Amy Winehouse
379. Start Me Up - Rolling Stones
380. You Are the Sunshine of My Life - Stevie Wonder 
381. Fortunate Son - Creedence Clearwater Revival
382. Play That Funky Music - Wild Cherry
383. Rumble - Link Wray
384. We Got The Beat - The Go-Go’s
385. Everlong - Foo Fighters
386. In My Life - Beatles
387. 25 or 6 to 4 - Chicago
388. In Da Club - 50 Cent
389. Jessie’s Girl - Rick Springfield
390. Rocking Pneumonia and the Boogie Woogie Flu
        - Huey "Piano” Smith / Johnny Rivers
391. Paint It, Black - Rolling Stones
392. School’s Out - Alice Cooper 
393. Juicy - Notorious B.I.G. 
394. The Boys of Summer - Don Henley
395. Tired of Being Alone - Al Green
396. Only The Lonely - Roy Orbison
397. Kansas City - Wilbert Harrison
398. Feel Good Inc. - Gorillaz
399. Summer of '69 - Bryan Adams
400. Unchained Melody - Righteous Brothers / Al Hibbler 401. Basket Case - Green Day
402. Tangled Up in Blue - Bob Dylan
403. Lonely Teardrops - Jackie Wilson
404. Push It - Salt-N-Pepa
405. Nothing Else Matters - Metallica
406. Walk On By - Dionne Warwick / Isaac Hayes
407. Le Freak - Chic
408. Gold Digger - Kanye West
409. My Prerogative - Bobby Brown
410. Crying In The Chapel - Orioles / Elvis Presley
411. Up On The Roof - Drifters
412. Goodbye Yellow Brick Road - Elton John
413. Say My Name - Destiny’s Child
414. Back In Black - AC/DC
415. Heart-Shaped Box - Nirvana
416. Tears Of A Clown - Smokey Robinson & the Miracles
417. I Put A Spell On You - Screamin’ Jay Hawkins
418. SexyBack - Justin Timberlake
419. Nasty - Janet Jackson
420. Get Up, Stand Up - Bob Marley and the Wailers
421. (Love Is Like A) Heat Wave - Martha & the Vandellas / Linda Ronstadt
422. Everybody Hurts - R.E.M.
423. Sincerely - Moonglows
424. Time After Time - Cyndi Lauper
425. God Save the Queen - The Sex Pistols  
426. Chain Of Fools - Aretha Franklin
427. Mercy Mercy Me - Marvin Gaye
428. 99 Problems - Jay-Z
429. Thriller - Michael Jackson
430. At The Hop - Danny & the Juniors
431. 96 Tears - ? & the Mysterians
432. Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door - Bob Dylan / Guns N’ Roses
433. …Baby One More Time - Britney Spears
434. I Wanna Dance With Somebody (Who Loves Me) - Whitney Houston
435. Rock and Roll All Nite - KISS 
436. Don’t Worry Baby - Beach Boys
437. Honky Tonk - Bill Doggett
438. Just The Way You Are - Bruno Mars
439. It’s the End of the World As We Know It (And I Feel Fine) - R.E.M.
440. All the Small Things – Blink 182
441. You Can’t Always Get What You Want - Rolling Stones
442. Bang a Gong (Get It On) - T. Rex
443. River Deep, Mountain High - Ike & Tina Turner
444. Pump Up the Jam - Technotronic feat. Felly
445. Once in a Lifetime - Talking Heads
446. Turn, Turn, Turn - Byrds
447. Hypnotize - Notorious B.I.G.
448. I Gotta Feeling - Black Eyed Peas
449. Back To Life - Soul II Soul
450. Wooly Bully - Sam the Sham & the Pharaohs 451. Rocket Man - Elton John
452. Friday I’m in Love - The Cure 
453. Love Shack - B-52’s
454. We Are Family - Sister Sledge
455. Baby I Need Your Lovin' - Four Tops / Johnny Rivers
456. Sweet Caroline - Neil Diamond
457. Ms. Jackson - OutKast
458. The Breaks - Kurtis Blow
459. Dear Mama - 2Pac
460. (Your Love Keeps Lifting Me) Higher And Higher - Jackie Wilson
461. Miss You - The Rolling Stones
462. Tequila - Champs
463. Free Fallin' - Tom Petty
464. Buddy Holly - Weezer
465. I Got You Babe - Sonny & Cher
466. You’re So Vain - Carly Simon
467. Idioteque - Radiohead
468. Get Lucky - Daft Punk feat. Pharrell Williams
469. Love Potion No. 9 - Clovers / Searchers
470. Try A Little Tenderness - Otis Redding
471. Brick House - The Commodores
472. Gin & Juice - Snoop Doggy Dogg
473. Welcome To the Jungle - Guns N’ Roses
474. Maybe I’m Amazed - Paul McCartney
475. The Weight - The Band / Aretha Franklin
476. Willie And The Hand Jive - Johnny Otis Show
477. All My Friends - LCD Soundsystem
478. Sledgehammer - Peter Gabriel
479. Just the Way You Are - Billy Joel
480. Da Doo Ron Ron (When He Walked Me Home) - Crystals
481. Train in Vain (Stand By Me) - The Clash
482. Come Go With Me - Dell-Vikings
483. Me, Myself and I - De La Soul
484. I Believe I Can Fly - R. Kelly
485. Subterranean Homesick Blues - Bob Dylan
486. The Boys Are Back in Town - Thin Lizzy 
487. Fell in Love with a Girl - The White Stripes
488. Like A Prayer - Madonna
489. Pinball Wizard - The Who
490. Suspicious Minds - Elvis Presley
491. I’ll Be There - The Jackson 5
492. Tumbling Dice - The Rolling Stones
493. Don’t You (Forget About Me) - Simple Minds
494. Higher Ground - Stevie Wonder
495. I’ve Been Loving You Too Long - Otis Redding
496. Low - Flo Rida
497. Closer - Nine Inch Nails
498. I Want To Know What Love Is - Foreigner
499. Take It Easy - Eagles
500. I Never Loved A Man (The Way I Love You) - Aretha Franklin

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