the hum and the shiver

Everlasting Light

Request: Listen to Everlasting Light by The Black Keys. The write about Bucky loving you & you loving him & listening to music on a lazy rainy day & being so grateful to have each other.  Smut if you feel like it :)

Warnings: Fluff, Pretty much all smut, Swearing

Words: 2.1k

A/N: This is only my second time writing smut. I’m still working on getting better at it, so please be nice. Thank you to the anon who requested, also I love The Black Keys sos I got really excited when I saw this request. This gif does stuff to me so that’s why I chose it lmao. Hope you all enjoy! Send me requests here.


Originally posted by stuckybarnesrogers

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Cravings & Thrills // Spencer Reid x Reader

Prompt: Spencer & Reader spend entire day teasing each other. Smut ensues upon arriving home.

Requested by: keejaymarie02

Warnings: Smut

“I wish we were home,” you whispered in Spencer’s ear as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders from behind. He tensed at the sudden contact, turning his head slightly to try and look at you. “The things I want to do to you,” you hummed as you placed small kisses along his neck. He involuntarily shivered as your warm breath hit the skin of his neck. 

“The things I want to make you feel,” you whispered as you lightly bit his neck. Spencer’s mind immediately swam with images of the two of you in bed, tangled in each other.

A sharp whistle caused you to separate as Morgan walked into the empty office, staring straight at the both of you with a cocky smile.

“Keep it classy you two,” he chuckled as he walked past. You smirked at Spencer’s blushing face, placing a quick kiss on his head before sitting back at your desk.

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“C'mon, you know you love me.” - “I’d sell you to Satan for an oreo.”


Your sigh in enjoyment turns into an annoyed groan as you cuddle up to Negan’s chest, smelling the whiskey.
“You promised me something.” You snap and roll away from him.
“C'mon, ya know ya love me.” Negan babbles as he spoons you, his leg interlocked with yours.
“I’d sell you to Satan for an oreo.”
That makes him giggle like a little kid and you’ve to laugh as his chest vibrates against your back. Almost gentle he wipes the hair from your neck and presses his lips on there. Even drunk as fuck he remembers your sweet spots and he smiles against your skin as you hum with a shiver.
“Still mad?”
“No, but take that thing from my ass.” You tilt your head with a grin, seeing his pout as he pulls back from you.

Not in Public

Summary: Based on the prompt from this post.

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Word count: 391

Warnings: kind of subtly written *mumbles the rest* adult activities

A/N: I can’t believe I wrote this *hides face in shame*

Originally posted by james---buchanan---barnes

“Can’t wait any longer,” Bucky hums in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. His eyes dart from your lips to your eyes, and back before you lean forward and kiss him.

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pale yellow petals

phosphorous gleam
in the husk of twilight

twitched shiver like
the twinge of silver

absconded, the humming empty

the wolf is elsewhere now,
and you are here

Clexa Proposal

[Prompt: Clexa proposal. I added my own spin on this and made it a 307 fix, Clarke jumped in front of the bullet and was rushed back to Arkadia’s medical bay. Lexa follows through the dead of night to ask the Chancellor the most important question she has ever asked.]

The room was vibrating. It hummed with a little noise that was unfamiliar to the commander’s ears, shivers ran through her spine and she wondered whether it was a skaikru trick or the ghosts of brethren lost here. The bright light hurt her eyes and so she winced and kept them closed, ran her tongue over her bottom lip and licked the taste of iron and salt and stretched the gnawing muscles in her neck.

“That,” Lexa wiped the blood from her lip, “is punishable by death.” she eyed Abby who shook and heaved in front of her like a wild animal, the responsible fist trembling with the rest of her.

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Silk Rope

Pairing: Terushima Yuuji & Hinata Shouyou

Warnings: Bondage, Tickling & Use of Safe Words. 

Notes: Hope you like it Mun! It was extremely fun to write! 

Hinata rolled his wrists for what seemed like the hundredth time, popping the joints nervously as he tightened the last knot. The tips of his fingers skimmed over the bindings, tugging gently to make sure they weren’t too tight. “Color?” He asked softly as he ran his hands along the twine that held Terushima like a warm hug.

It was silk rope, so it wouldn’t leave lasting marks. “Green,” Terushima hummed in return as he shivered. Occasionally Hinata’s fingers would brush across the tender flesh along his spine, the undersides of his biceps, and his ribs while he had been tying him up snugly. As consequence, he was hyper-sensitive and a little keyed up.

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calums eyes snapped open when he noticed you shivering under the covers you both sleeping in. he stared at for you for a moment and moving to touch your arms slightly with his rough hands then whispered “ love, you okay?” into your ear as he runs his fingers up and down your smooth arm when he doesn’t receive any replies he spooned you making you the little spoon and wrapping his long arms around your tummy covered by his clothes to make your body warm “baby are you cold?” he murmured into your hair inhaling your shampoo and pressed his lips against it “you’re shivering babe” you only hummed in response. calum felt your cold feet pressing against his shins making goosebumps rise to his skin. then moving his hand to touch it before making up his mind, getting up from the bed and opens your shared drawer to take your favorite super soft fluffy socks that he bought for you and kneeling at the end of the bed and gently grabbed your foot one another to slip on your socks. you’re awaken by the sudden movements and look down at your boyfriend “cal, what’re you doing?” you giggled, calum smiling at you and wrapping his fingers around your clothed foot “I didn’t mean to wake you sweetheart, but i don’t want my loving girlfriend to be shivering in the middle of night because i love you too much” you laughed at his sweet expression then pulling him on top of you linking your arms around his neck and kissed him softly, clinging to him “you’re too cute for me calum” and pinching his adorable cheeks as he puckers his lips for another kiss and you obliged then finally kissing his nose as he nuzzled his face to your neck pressing innocent kisses to your skin “but thank you though aaaand i love you so much more you’re the best boyfriend”

Jicheol Fanfic Recommendations

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Finding The Lost Us
They’re once a happy couple. Inseparable, cute, fluff, every word defines a couple fitted them perfectly. But they drifted apart and they’re hurting because of a reason they didn’t know.

I’ll Make You Smile
“Jihoon hums in response and shivers. Seungcheol seems to notice this and uses his free hand to pull the pink haired boy closer to him as they head back to the dorm together. Jihoon doesn’t realize it, but he’s smiling and his heart feels at peace.”

Table for None
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In which Jihoon fails to differentiate between an internal monologue and talking aloud.

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“Are you gonna miss out on our first date?”

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Seungcheol didn’t really think of himself as a clingy person, but he was somehow so en-captured by Jihoon that he just needed to latch onto him.

A short JiCheol story inspired by Super Junior’s 9th track,“Mid-season” on their 7th Abum “Mamacita”.


Whenever the both of you sleep, your back presses against his bare chest, sometimes sighing contentedly. Luke will nuzzle his face in your neck, humming softly, sending shivers down your spine. His arm is always draped around your waist, always trying to pull you closer to him even though the both of you are already as close as possible.

Luke presses soft kisses on your neck and murmurs sweet ‘I love you’s in your ear. You will sometimes turn over to face him, his eyes never leaving yours when you look at him. The both of you will just stare at each other, not saying anything. Luke sometimes tucks your hair behind your ear, smiling lovingly at you. He will tangle his legs with yours, and the both of you will sleep hugging each other. 

effing hell i want a luke does ebay sell one

a request maybe? 

MakoRin drabble: sleepy merorca!Makoto and mershark!Rin

Makoto’s tail curls around him and that just helps Rin snuggle up to him more. Makoto’s much bigger and that just makes the fit even more perfect. He doesn’t seem to mind that Rin’s tail feels rougher than his or that Rin sometimes latches onto Makoto’s arm with his teeth when he’s tired. And so Rin gets to move closer as he lightly nibbles at Makoto’s arm.

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i’m sorry for the years
spent on the wrong side
of the coda
for the deafening silence
for falling asleep to the rhythm
of your breathing
and not telling you
that my pulse was racing to something
that sounded a lot like
‘i love you i love you i love you’

you’re spilling out of my lips
varations of your name
a grand piano love
and i just want to offer you
a safe bench to land on
to show you all the emptiness
you’ve filled

maybe this is the tragedy of it all
loving each other
playing with the strings
of our own hearts
and wondering why everything
is discordant
wondering if
we’ll ever make it to
the third movement

—  heartbreak in a minor (inspired by love is a rebellious bird by @100percentsassy and @gloriaandrews)

Join us for a reading and signing with Alex Bledsoe on Friday, July 12 at 7PM.

Alex Bledsoe’s The Hum and the Shiver was named one of the Best Fiction Books of 2011 by Kirkus Reviews. Now with Wisp of a Thing Bledsoe returns to the isolated ridges and hollows of the Smoky Mountains to spin an equally enchanting tale of music and magic older than the hills….

Touched by a very public tragedy, musician Rob Quillen comes to Cloud County, Tennessee, in search of a song that might ease his aching heart. All he knows of the mysterious and reclusive Tufa is what he has read on the internet: they are an enigmatic clan of swarthy, black-haired mountain people whose historical roots are lost in myth and controversy. Some people say that when the first white settlers came to the Appalachians centuries ago, they found the Tufa already there. Others hint that Tufa blood brings special gifts.

Rob finds both music and mystery in the mountains. Close-lipped locals guard their secrets, even as Rob gets caught up in a subtle power struggle he can’t begin to comprehend. A vacationing wife goes missing, raising suspicions of foul play, and a strange feral girl runs wild in the woods, howling in the night like a lost spirit.

Change is coming to Cloud County, and only the night wind knows what part Rob will play when the last leaf falls from the Widow’s Tree…and a timeless curse must be broken at last.

“This beautifully handled drama of Appalachian music and magic once again comes complete with fascinating characters, a persuasive setting and intriguing complications. Bledsoe’s on a roll.”  —Kirkus Reviews 

“Bledsoe brings a real warmth and a messy humanity to his modern-day fairy story, with strong characterization and a passionate love of music.”    

—Publishers Weekly

“A chilling mix of fantasy, realism, and a touch of horror.”  —Booklist

“Beautifully written, surprisingly moving, and unexpected in the best of ways.”  —Seanan McGuire, New York Times bestselling author of Ashes of Honor 

Sympathy for the Devil

The first time Steve lays eyes on Tony he’s only a small thing tucked into his bed as deeply as he can burrow in, shivering with fever. A soft touch pushes through his sweat dampened hair and a sympathetic smile greets Steve she nye forces his eyes open. It’s a man he’s never seen before with a mustache and blue, blue eyes in pieces of a suit. HIs jacket is missing for some reason leaving his suspenders visible and his tie hangs loose around his neck like he was on his way off to bed for rest when he found Steve.

The touch to his forehead is gentle and blissfully cool. It coaxes Steve to shut his eyes again. The stranger hums, a low, rich sound that makes Steve shiver in a way that has nothing to do with his fever. Something tells him he should be afraid but Steve also finds himself very much wanting this stranger to stay.

“Who’re you?” Steve croaks out. His throat is sore and his head hurt. The hand smoothing his hair is pushing the pain in his head a little further away with each pass. 

The man’s smile quirks on one side and he shrugs. “You wouldn’t believe me kid.” 

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Angel could feel his erection, and it only made her more eager. That stubble tickled her, making her shiver. “Mmm..”, she hummed and nodded. While standing from his lap she made sure to grind hard, rubbing her ass against his groin while she stood. 

wandering-gentry replied to your post:“Be still.” ((Yandere!Souji au))

Abel stared down at the art student for a moment, one hand resting on Souji’s hip…and then the exchange student knelt down in front of the other, pulling his friend in closer and burying his face in the young man’s chest.

He was pulled closer, Abel’s head buried in his chest, and Souji felt his heart constrict.  The more I see you like this… the more I want to kill who did this to you…  

Too bad it was so expensive.

In the meantime, he enjoyed the feel of his beloved obsession… of being in his arms.  Even like this… with his sadness… to know that it was he who comforted him… to know that Souji and Souji alone had that power…

It sent shivers of pleasure through his frame.

He hummed quietly, wrapping his arms around the other, placing his cheek atop the tousled locks.