the infamous party


Can we talk about how most of the photos from that infamous banquet party, and specifically the ones of Victor and Yuuri dancing, all come from Yurio’s phone? And that he has a special folder for them?

Yurio kept photos of his embarrassing parents in his phone for a full year before they even became his embarrassing parents. He fucking knew

everyone’s been focusing on evens relationship with kollektivet/isak’s squad but. has anyone considered This Concept: isak being introduced to evens friends. like. even tho we never actually got to see him interact much with them (except for mikael) we’re pretty sure he has quite a lot of friendos (I.e: those ppl he hangs out in the schoolyard before class; the guys that came to his house with sonja; those other ppl he greeted at Emma’s Infamous Party) so can u imagine him, being One Proud Boyfriend™ and introducing his baby to his friends in a seemingly casual way while completely brushing off the whole “I was with a girl but now I’m in love with this boy” talk bc he really doesn’t give a shit about labels and attaching one to himself and just. isak seeing him interacting with his friends yet giving attention to him because he knows how flustered isak gets when he’s a lil uncomfortable + even kissing him slightly on the lips after the meeting just to hear muffled, light hearted “go get it ya slag” from even’s friends bc even though they don’t know isak yet they’re just so happy to see their friend even finally quite at peace with himself.
they probably will never be like even n isaks friends but even is just so proud to show off his beautiful boi and isak gets slightly less self conscious about showing to the world his affection towards even thanks to them being so easy n accepting and I just. cant.
someone please write a fanfic/serious hc about this concept please

Arc-V au where the Yuuboys have a youtube gaming channel named DoppelGamers

Each boy specializes in a certain game type, though for the most part it’s all of them playing various games together as a group

Yuuri does mainly MMOs, but his guilty pleasure game is Plants vs Zombies

Yuuto is Tactical Shooters and Stealth, as well as survival games. He secretly likes dating sims a lot and looks forward to the episodes where they buy terrible ones to make fun of

Yuugo is Puzzles, Racing, and Action/Adventure games such as Bioshock or Infamous. Mario Party becomes a bloodbath when Yuugo plays.

Yuuya mostly does stuff like Pokemon, Kingdom Hearts, and Jrpgs. Basically if it has corny lines and an overarching story focusing on friendship and the power of hope, that’s his jam

Their most popular series of videos are the ones where Yuuri is in charge of making levels in Mario Maker and the other three have to try and beat them. It’s mostly copious swearing and Yuuri giggling maniacally in the background.

alright let’s talk about Niall ‘i love showing love’ horan and how he is a very [harry styles voice] generous person

now there are mutiple instances where niall does things and you’re like ??? 

like he didn’t have to kiss these wonderful men?? but he did?? anyway?? cause like he has so much love to give?? and he’s about to show it??

and then how can we forget his infamous birthday party #tb to 2014 in vegas

like why so close niall?? so up close nialL??? i’M SCREAMING LOOK AT HIS MOUTH NEXT TO BEN’S. i digress i digress. 

and then there is the infamous kisses lets start out with #ned

Like ok?? thought y’all hated each other but guess not cause who can hate niall fucking horan?? like look at this??

and of course he’s always affectionate with his band mates




but like we all know niall is super private about his #personal relationships. never letting anyone know who he is dating. always tryna be subtle.

SUBTLE. okay neil you’re totally subtle.

don’t think i don’t see you heart eyeing harry

like ok? what was that hip thing? like did we ask? like why are you smiling like that? you tryna hide something but ??

like this ain’t your bedroom kid why you pushing his jacket to the sides?? like okay?/

ok now you think he’s funny. he ain’t even THAT funny but you look like yo herad the best joke of the century???

oh and you wish i could unsee this now don’t ya

but alas here we are totally ‘clueless’ as to who niall horan is ACTUALLY dating because ya know he’s all personal doesn’t like people knowing who he likes and that’s why doesn’t kiss them in public but…..

7 Minutes in Heaven

Originally posted by moon-leviosa

Fandom: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy x Reader

Warnings: smuuuuut, drunkness

Word count: 1,838

Series: 7 Minutes in Heaven

You sat in the Sytherin common room, it was another infamous, secret Slytherin party you’d been invited to and seen as you hadn’t made an appearance to the million other Slytherin parties, you thought you’d participate. You sat with a green plastic cup in your hand, which contained coke and vodka in. You were not a big party goer, and you certainly were not a big drinker, but you were in the middle of your teen years so you may as well live your life.

The party was midway through when someone entered the room and a different atmosphere was added to the party. It was Draco, Draco Malfoy. Everyone in Slytherin tried to impress him seen as he was the most popular student in Slytherin. Everyone was on the dance floor dancing, including you, with their drinks in their hands. When Draco entered everyone’s dancing began to stop and they were making room for the Prince of Slytherin.

You were dancing, spilling your drink everywhere and having loads of fun.
“Y/N…” you heard your friend try and shout over the music but you were having too much fun dancing. All of a sudden, you crashed into a dark figure, spilling your drink all over your Y/F/C dress. You were annoyed that you had spilt alcohol on a perfectly new dress.

“Watch it” you exclaimed, slurring your words slightly. You looked up to see who it was you’d crashed into and saw light blue eyes and white blonde hair. You had only crashed into Draco Malfoy. You became a little flustered; you didn’t like Draco because he was cocky so you tried to avoid interactions with him at all costs. This was the first time you’d really peered into his pale blue pools. He had pretty eyes, you couldn’t deny that.

“Sorry, but you danced into me,” he began; he didn’t continue to speak as he was looking down at you. You could imagine the cocky respond he would’ve had, if he hadn’t stopped. You don’t know why he stopped but to save your crippling embarrassment, you didn’t question.

“Uh, sorry…” you hiccupped and quickly moved away from the dance floor and away from Malfoy. Your friend followed you.

Later, the party started to slow down when one of the boys shouted ‘7 minutes in heaven’,  everyone in Slytherin stirred and agreed because there was at least one person everyone fancied in the room. You, on the other hand, didn’t like anyone in the room but hey it could be a laugh and everyone had already made the decision. Everyone at the party other than couples sat down in a circle on the dance floor. You were sat directly opposite Draco and you couldn’t bear to make eye contact with him. He was sat next to Pansy Parkinson, who kept trying to sit on him and flirt with him. You and Pansy did not get along. You didn’t like the type of person she was and that was the end of that.

“Okay, here are the rules, everyone stick their wands in this bag, then you pick a wand out and whoever’s wand it is you have to go into the closet with for 14 minutes, yes we’re changing it up to 14 minutes.” One of the boys stated. Everyone put their wands in and the bag got passed round the circle. It got to you and you put your hand in the bag, your body was slightly rocking because you were still drunk, you pulled out a straight, slightly thick wand and were confused. You didn’t know whose wand this was. You held it up to see the person that was to claim and the person directly opposite you stood up and walked towards you, smirking. You looked at the white haired, blue eyed boy.
“Fuck!” you whispered under your breathe. He held is hand out but you just lay his wand in his straight palm and stood up by yourself.

“Into the closet” someone chanted, you sighed loudly as a response.

“What?! Why does she get Draco?” you heard Pansy try not scream. You felt like turning around and giving her the finger because as much as you didn’t like Malfoy, you didn’t like Pansy more and you would do anything to rub it in her face.

You and Draco put your hands out to open the closet and his hand slightly brushed on yours. You jumped moving your hand and arm completely out the way. Draco turned the handle to the closet.

“After you,” he said, quietly. He, also, didn’t sound happy about being paired with you for 7 minutes in heaven but as if it was any better for you. You stepped in and after you did, he stepped in. You shivered as the door closed, you escape route was now blocked by the door. You heard Draco breathing kind of heavily. You looked up and tried to make out his figure in the dark. You went to walk towards him, curious on why he was breathing so heavily, when you tripped over something. You fell but you felt strong arms catch you. Draco picked you up.

“Are you always this clumsy?” he mused, and you didn’t reply because you filled with embarrassment, yet again. His face was very close to yours, you could feel his heavy breathes hitting your cheeks. You jumped out of his arms and went to the opposite side of the closet and leaned yourself against the wall, silently. “I’m not that bad, am I?”

“Yeah, actually” you began, you don’t know where you stirred up this sudden courage but here it was. You began to rant to Draco Malfoy about Draco Malfoy. “You’re cocky, you are a constant interruption in class, you are consistently rude to the other houses, you’re good looking and you know it, and how many times have you caused Slytherin to get points deducted…” you stopped with the sudden realisation you called Draco hot. You heard him laugh.

“I’m good looking, ay?” he smiled, he stepped close to you and you became flustered.

“W-well, sorta…” you whispered and he was only a couple of inches away from you. He put his finger under your chin and lifted your face up. He placed his soft, plump lips on yours and kissed you passionately. You were confused but enjoying the kiss too much. It felt like this was the kiss you’d been waiting for your entire life. You deepened the kiss and put your arms round Draco’s neck.
He lifted your body up, leaning you up the wall and you rested your legs round his waist, causing your dress to completely go up. He pressed his hands gently into your thighs, keeping you up. Your chests were touching as you passionately made out with Draco. You broke the kiss and started kissing down Draco’s neck, pulling the skin between your teeth causing purple love marks to form around his neck. His breathing became distorted and heavier. He was gently and quietly moaning as you nibbled his neck and jaw line. You started to unbutton his shirt. He felt your fingers fiddle with the buttons on his clean white shirt so, of course, he got to work on the zip on your dress. The top of your dress fell down almost like some part of Draco’s plan and you sucked hard on his neck, almost in shock at how your chest was now unrevealed. You jumped down from Draco, stepping out of your dress and taking his shirt off.

“You have a gorgeous body” he purred in your ear and you felt your heart beat loudly. You bent down and begin to unfasten his trousers as they were intruding yours and Malfoy’s fun. You pulled his trousers down and he stepped out of them and you stroked down his chest, down to his V lines. You fiddled slightly with his boxers, already viewing his large bulge. He grabbed your hand before you had chance to pull on his very tight boxers.

“Do you want this?” he said, sounding not very confident. “I’m not going to be a regret or a onetime thing, am I, Y/N?” he whispered, he sounded very self conscious and tucked your hair behind your ears. You looked up at him from his boxers. You realised while you’d been in here how much you had a crush on Draco thus avoiding him on a regular basis and getting annoyed when he was cocky to other females.

“I want you, Draco” you whispered, you felt his body relax and loosened your hands. You pulled his boxers down. You began to kiss the end of his manhood. He breathed heavily. You licked down his shaft and you could feel his body tensing up at your tongues movements. He knew you were teasing him and enjoyed it but you could tell he wanted you to start so you wrapped your lips round his manhood and began sucking slowly. He moaned, slightly loud. You gained a rhythm sucking Draco up and down his shaft. He moaned loudly, clutching your hair in his fists but not hurting you. You stopped and looked at him.

“I want you, Draco!” you repeated and he pushed you against the wall. He pushed your panties off; they were already wet from the close contact you and Draco had already shared. He lined himself up against your entrance; he put his tip in slightly. You knew he was teasing you like what you’d previously done to him. He held your waist and picked you up for easier access. He pushed into you gently and waited for you to get used to him before thrusting into you slowly. He picked up a rhythm after a few seconds, pushing into you slowly and deeply. You moaned loud but covered your mouth scared of people outside hearing. Draco didn’t care though and moved your hands away from your mouth still thrusting into you. You moaned loudly, shouting a few profanities. You put your hands round his back and slightly dug your nails into his back. He was hitting your g-spot at this point and he knew it. You were both sweaty and both moaning, fairly loud. You were certain everyone could hear you, but now you didn’t care, it felt like you and Draco were the only people in the world as you were sharing this magical moment.

He pushed into you a few more times before you both hit your orgasms. You both let out. He helped you through your high and then you got of him. You were both very sweaty and panting when the door opened and Pansy, Crabbe, Goyle and your best friend stood at the door in a state of shock. You and Draco both covered yourselves but laughed at the shock on their faces. He kissed you on your forehead and you held his hand and the pair of you both strutted out of the closet, fully clothed but both messily dressed.

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Title: Truth or Dare (Daughter of Scott! Reader x Pietro Maximoff)

Summary: The reader is ready to leave Stark’s party; until Wanda decides that a game of truth or dare would be a fun experience.

Word Count: 1482

A/N: I LOVE PIETRO!!!!!! I hope you love him too. I just loove doing imagines where the reader is the daughter of someone idk guys : ) I’ll be leaving tomorrow to go visit family, so my posting may be a little slower! Okay, enough chitchat. ENJOY! 

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Seven minutes in heaven

Originally posted by knightlley

Cheryl x Reader

Summary: You and Cheryl get picked in a game of seven minutes in heaven at one of her parties.

You had liked Cheryl for a while now but you never thought she paid any attention to you. What you didn’t know was that she had been interested in you too.

And what Cheryl Blossom wants, Cheryl Blossom gets.

So at one of her infamous parties, she had started a game of seven minutes in heaven with the intent of you two getting picked.

After a few people had gone, she spun the bottle and it landed on you. You nervously got up as she led you to the closet and the timer started.

As soon as the door shut she pushed you up against it and kissed you. You both got lost in the moment and far too soon someone was knocking on the door indicating time was up.

As she was about to open the door she turned to you and grinned, “meet me upstairs, that is if you want to continue this of course.“

You two walked out and because it was Cheryl, no one dare make their typical crude comments so they just returned to the game to see who would get picked next.

You noticed her going upstairs but you waited a few minutes before following after her so you wouldn’t catch anyone else’s attention.

When you found your way to her room you walked in and she was casually sitting on her bed.

“What took you so long Y/N.”

“I didn’t want to look suspicious, you know, coming up here with you and all.”

She could tell you were still flustered from earlier so she stood up and put her arms around your neck and kissed you again, “don’t worry, they are so wrapped up in that silly game no one will even notice we are gone.”

She was right. You two went back downstairs after spending who knows how long up in her room and everyone was too drunk, the game long forgotten and just having a good time to notice you guys had ever left.

When the Clock Strikes Midnight

A/N: Happy New Years Everyone! Here is a little New Year’s Bucky x Reader fluff… I couldn’t help myself.

Word Count: 1,182

Originally posted by enochianess

Normally, a party at Stark’s wouldn’t be something I’d be excited about, but today was different. It was New Year’s Eve and something about the start of a new year, new possibilities, couldn’t be more enticing.

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Prompt: Carter Baizen, illegitimate child with reader. Saw a half finished fic like this and it’s driving me crazy.

Word Count: 1100-ish

Warnings: Birth

Author’s Note: Ok, so I know that Carter is kind of a dbag but it’s my personal headcanon that a baby would kind of soften him up a bit. Also, I’ve never given birth and just kind of heard the stories so some of this might not be factual from an actual birthday standpoint. Sorry.

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Arrow Mid-Season Finale LiveBlog

GUYS!! It’s finally here!! The episode where we find out who Prometheus is!!! I don’t think I have ever been so amped for a villain reveal or read so many crazy theories! Maybe on will be correct or they’re were all wildly wrong. BUT WE’RE ABOUT TO FIND OUT!!!!

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The Cat’s Out Of The Bag

Originally posted by mysharona1987

Avengers x Reader

Request by Anonymous: Can I request a story where the reader is recruited by the Avengers but has pre-established connections to the X-Men and the Xavier Institute as a mutant? (Maybe a has like a boyfriend) And reader has been keeping it a secret from the Avengers? I have no clue where else to take this and it was just an idea that popped into my head and I thought of you as the most suited for this. Feel free to take this where you want. Thanks so much for all of the time and effort you put into your stories!!! <3 

Word Count: 495

A/N: I hope this is what you wanted. Enjoy!

It all started one night at one of Tony’s famous parties. Or infamous parties. It honestly depended on who you asked. Things normally did to be honest. You had only been part of the Avengers for a short time, and withheld the fact that you used to be a part of the X=Men. You also chose to withhold the fact that you were also dating Wolverine. Anyways, back to the party. During your short time as an Avenger, Thor had decided to get you to agree to go on a date with him, despite your constant protesting and avoidance. You couldn’t tell him you had a boyfriend because that would cause everyone to demand to know who your boyfriend was, and that couldn’t happen. Tonight wasn’t any different.

“Lady Y/N!” you heard Thor from all the way across the room. Rolling your eyes, you ducked out of the first doorway you saw. You weren’t sure if you could reject Thor gracefully one more time. Entering your room, you screamed, seeing your boyfriend perched on the end of your bed. He smirked, impressed that he was able to surprise you.

“You can’t be here.” You hissed, worried that someone else might have left the party and discover the two of you. He just chuckled and wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing up and down your neck, making you hold back a moan. You quickly stuck your head back into the hallway and seeing no one went back in, kissing James with fervor. You weren’t really sure how far you would have gotten if Thor hadn’t come looking for you. He opened the door, intent on convincing you to give him a chance and was stopped in his tracks.

“Lady Y/N?” he looked shocked to see your lips locked with another man, one who was a complete stranger to him nonetheless. You pulled away and turned towards Thor.

“Thor I-I can explain,” you started, but didn’t get to finish because he walked out of your room, and you chased after him, Wolverine in tow. Thor went straight to the Avengers, calling a meeting. They all convened in the living room, wondering what could have possibly interrupted the party. Then they saw Wolverine standing in the middle of the living room, and no one said anything.

“Why didn’t you tell us?” Tony asked, giving you a serious look.

“I didn’t want anyone to have presumptions about me before they got to know me. I wanted a fresh start…” you trailed off. No one said anything for a few minutes, you could feel the awkward energy overwhelming to room. It was finally Steve who spoke up.

“I think we can all understand where you’re coming from,” Steve started, “but in order for us to work together as a team, we need to trust each other. No more secrets, Ok?” He made eye contact with you.

“Ok.” You smiled, relieved to not have that secret weighing you down anymore.

Our Family

 Request: A Bucky oneshot were reader is pregnant with Buckys baby, but he doesn’t remember ever doing the do? They were both rlly drunk, but she remembers and she doesnt want to tell him, bc she fears he will reject her & the baby, but fluff and love? :3

A/N: i wrote this at 3am so it probably sucks

Another wave of morning sickness had you holding your stomach and covering your mouth with your hand as you ran toward the bathroom. Dropping to your knees by the toilet, you lifted the cover and proceeded to cough up the side effects of the early months of pregnancy.

“Y/N?” You heard a faint male voice come from outside your bedroom door.

“Hold on!” You yelled back as you quickly reached for the toilet paper and wiped your mouth before clumping it in a ball and flushing it.

“Coming!” You huffed as you jogged to your door; chuckling as you thought about that night with Bucky after one of Tony’s infamous parties.

“Oh! Bucky!” You exclaimed as you opened the door to find a very confused and worried Bucky.

“Are you alright? Steve said you were sick,” Bucky said while his eyes roamed up and down your body to make sure everything was alright. You blushed under his gaze, averting yours as his eyes landed on yours.

“Oh yeah, everything’s fine,” you lied with a fake smile. Everything was not fine, especially since you hadn’t told Bucky that he was the father of the child that was currently making its residence in you. You wanted to tell him but there were so many reasons that stopped you. First being the fact that you didn’t think that Bucky remembered sleeping with you. Both of you had gotten extremely drunk at one of Tony’s parties and it somehow ended with you in Bucky’s room. Second, you weren’t even sure he wanted to be with you, but you knew you wanted to be with him since you were crushing on him hard. But was he really ready for a girlfriend? A family? Which goes to the the third reason, what if he doesn’t want it? What if he rejects the idea of being the- a father and hates you? You didn’t want to ruin your friendship or whatever you had with him, so you kept it quiet. Two people knew and they were Natasha and Steve and they had promised to keep it a secret.

“Are you sure?” Bucky asked as he pulled you out of your thoughts.

“Yeah Buck I’m fine,” you replied.

“So you’re not pregnant?” He asked suddenly. Your eyes widened and your heart began to race. How did he know? Did Nat or Steve tell him? No, they wouldn’t do that to me, you thought as you stared at him with a blank expression.

“I, uh, I am,” you muttered out, staring him in the eyes, trying to find any sign of disappointment or anger.

“Am I- am I the father?” Bucky asked as he pointed to himself with his index finger.

“Yes,” you whispered.

“After Tony’s thing?” He questioned softly.

“Yes,” you answered, mildly surprised that he indeed actually remembered that night.

“Do you want it?” He asked above a whisper.

“Yes,” you whispered back, feeling a weight being lifted off your shoulders.

“Me too,” he said in a more confident tone.

“Yes- wait? What?” You asked surprised, raising your eyebrows in shock.

“Look, I like you a lot. A lot and I didn’t think you liked me but then that night,” Bucky started as he rubbed the back of his neck and looking at the floor before back at you.

“And I thought you felt the same but then you said you didn’t remember and I didn’t want to bring it back up. And I never thought I would get this. A family and you know, I’m glad it’s with you. If you want it to be with me,” he confessed. The two of you stood by your door in silence as you tried to comprehend that your crush literally just confessed his love for you and he washed away any fear you had about having the baby.

“Are you gonna kiss me or am I gonna have to tell our baby girl a lie?” You joked as you placed your hands on your hips and smirked at Bucky.

“It’s - it’s a girl?” He asked excitedly to which you nodded in response. Bucky cupped your face in his hands and pulled you gently in for a kiss, a kiss that you craved the moment you left his room the morning after the party.

“Our family huh?” He said as he pulled away and rested his forehead on yours as his hands went to your stomach. You removed your hands from your hips and placed them over his.

“Our family,” you whispered with a smile.

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From the creator of the infamous “we like to party” Thomas the train engine “0 to 100 real quick” video, we bring you the the largest order of slam with a nice side of jam.

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Request: OOO I have a request. I want just like a lowkey summer day spent at the Curtis house or somewhere around Tulsa with either Dallas, Two-Bit, or Soda (or all three if you want to do a more platonic/friendly piece of writing). I really want to read something low-key and not all hyped up like some “generic day” stories end up being. You’re free to do what ever I just want something that is not so vivacious and more mellow, but sitll happy-ish??? idk sorry if this request is confusing my dude

a/n- one of my favorite requests by far. thanks for requesting! I hope this was what you were looking for.

You woke up on the Curtis’ couch with a small hangover. Last night Dal had invited you and the rest of the gang excluding Pony and Darry to one of Buck’s infamous parties. You gladly accepted his invitation, eager to kick off the summer with a little bit of fun. Two-Bit and Soda were the only two of the boys that actually made it, Steve had a date with Evie and work in the morning, and Johnny wasn’t into the whole party scene. You weren’t a huge drinker, a single beer would give you a buzz. That night you drank 3 or 4, leaving you with a hangover the next morning. 

You squinted your eyes and groaned before noticing Two, Soda, and Dal all sprawled out awkwardly on the floor. You stood up head pounding and started towards the bathroom to take a shower. Ponyboy and Darry were nowhere to be found, meaning they probably went out to run errands or something. When you returned to the living refreshed and feeling a little better, all three boys were awake and looked like hell. They’d partied a lot harder than you had last night, and it definitely showed. “Y’all wanna go grab some breakfast? I’m starving.” You asked, already knowing the answer. 

“I’m down for some food.” Dallas said while standing up to stretch. “Yeah me too, just lemme comb my hair real quick!” Soda agreed. Two-Bit just nodded, and looked at Dallas. “Carry me” He whined arms out stretched. “Yeah no.” Dallas chuckled, walking out of the front door with Soda who’d returned from the bathroom. “Go to Buck’s to party they said, it’ll be fun they said.” Two mumbled while following you out the door. 

“What’ll you folks be having this morning?” The waitress asked, setting down setting down a pitcher of water. “Uh we’ll have your family size of pancakes, hash browns, eggs, and bacon.” Dal ordered looking at all of you for your nod in approval. 20 minutes later she came back with at least six plates piled with food. “Oh sweet jesus come to papa.” Two said digging in. Not surprisingly, y’all had polished off all of the food. “So what now?” You asked. 

“Lake day?” Two suggested. “Sounds good to me. You guys in?” you replied looking over at the other two. “I could use a lake day.” Dal said. “Yeah, same here!” Soda agreed. You paid and left to go get everything you needed. At the Curtis house you convinced the rest of the boys to join you, and everyone  eager to cool off happily agreed to tag along.

“Never again.” Soda said from his floatie. “Next time we’ll take it easy.” Two-Bit agreed. “Yeah right Two-Bit, you taking it easy? I don’t think so.” Dallas sassily replied. “Well I for one am not doing that again!” you chuckled. 

The next weekend, you guys did the exact same thing and ended up with even worse hangovers than before.


Characters: Bucky x Reader, Tony Stark, mention of other Avengers

Fic based on this song (I have no rights to this song or anything connected with it, the show, or the performers - please don’t sue!) Also, the gif is not mine.

WC: 1186

Summary: You and Tony are really good friends, but one of the others seem to think you’re more than friends

A/N: Jealous Bucky, drunk Avengers. I had this idea and was going to try to make it smutty but coldn’t do it. It’s just some really cute fluff (especially since I feel so badly about the other angsty fic!)

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Another one of Tony Stark’s infamous parties was coming to an end and as usual, the only ones who remained behind were you and The Avengers.

Depending on how drunk everyone was determined how the end of the night would go. Too drunk meant people snuck off to their rooms with company, not drunk enough meant everyone slunk to their rooms to avoid a hangover (for those who could still suffer from them), just right drunk meant everyone was up for some more fun, usually in the form of  games or karaoke.

“What does everyone want to do?” Natasha asked from behind the bar, as she mixed up some more drinks for everyone.

In typical Tony fashion, he made the decision without consulting anyone. He requested F.R.I.D.A.Y to convert the sound system to a karaoke machine and was met by a few groans from the others.

You, on the other hand, could hardly contain your delight. You loved karaoke. You especially loved drunk Avenger karaoke. It was always super funny.

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“Are you trying to flirt? Because, you’re embarrassing yourself”- “Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”- Stiles Stilinski

It was rare that you and the rest of the pack got time to not have to think and worry about everything that was happening in the supernatural world but Lydia had offered up the lake house to throw one her infamous parties for the night.

“This makes a change from fighting off dread doctors” You laughed as you finished sorting your hair whilst Lydia was hunched over the vanity doing her makeup

“Tell me about it” She smirked

You had gone earlier with Lydia to help set up and now the party was in full swing.

“Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?” You heard a voice over your shoulder say, you turned around to see Stiles stood there with a dorky grin plastered on his face.

“Are you trying to flirt? Because, you’re embarrassing yourself” You said with a raised eyebrow before bursting into a fit of giggles, Scott joining in.

After hours of dancing and far too much alcohol, the party drew to a close and you headed up the stairs to get some sleep before having to clean up in the morning. You pushed open the door to the room you were staying in, you saw a small mass of dark brown hair poking out from underneath the duvet. You sighed and walked over to whoever it was that had crashed in your bed.

“Come on sleeping beauty” You sighed sarcastically, throwing the covers back to revel a topless Stiles

“Y/N” He stammered, his eyes shooting open

“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” You smirked watching the blush rise in his cheeks “Someone obviously partied a little too hard”

Washington House Party
Washington House Party

Imagine you’ve gone to an infamous Washington house party. You find yourself sat with a drink, listening to the music and watching everyone else around you.


Jealous of Tony? Warning: Smut at the end...

It was the night of one of Tony’s infamous parties at the Avengers tower and you were drinking and chatting with him.
“You know, you and the Captain should really just admit it to each other.” Tony said.
“Admit what?”
“That you have the hots for each other! I mean, come on, everyone knows it. You could cut the sexual tension between you with a butter knife!” He exclaims.
“What?!” You choke on your drink. “Is it really that obvious that I like him? I did not just say that.”
“Everyone can see it but him apparently. He totally likes you too though.” Tony deadpans.
“You’re making it up. I would know if he liked me.” You say to reassure yourself more than anything.
“We’ll test it then. Rogers is coming over now, we’ll flirt a little and I bet you he will be jealous.” Tony suggests.
“What do you want if you win?” You say suspiciously.
“I get your Harley but if I loose you can choose any of my cars.”
“Okay, deal.” You agree.
This was the moment where you would find out whether or not he felt the same way. As Steve was coming over you could feel butterflies rising in your stomach. No matter how much you didn’t believe it, there was still a small part of you that was clinging on to the hope that Tony was right even if it meant losing your prized Harley Davidson.
When Steve was within hearing distance Tony started.
“You know, we would be great together, (Y/N), I am the brains, you the beauty that can kickass.” Tony said really loud. “Just think of what our kids would be like smart and beautiful and able to beat anyone to a pulp. We would be unstoppable!”
You just giggled along, acting as if you were hanging on Tony’s every word.
“What do you think, Cappy? How perfect are we?” He asks Steve.
“Not very.” He answered, gritting his teeth.
“Don’t be such a downer, Stevie!” Tony laughs. “Let’s take this party elsewhere, (Y/N). Like my bedroom!”
“Not happening Stark!” Steve hisses and grabs your arm. “Come with me, (Y/N)!”
Steve pulls you into one of the bathrooms.
“Steve, what are you doing?!” You demand.
“I can’t do this anymore, (Y/N). Seeing other guys flirt with you, stare at you. Especially Stark. He doesn’t deserve a girl like you!” He whisper-yells, frustrated.
“What are you saying then?” You ask, your heart beating faster than ever.
“I like you, (Y/N)! Hell, I think I may even love you.” He admits, sounding defeated.
You are stunned. He actually feels the same way. You stand there just staring at him shocked.
“Say something, (Y/N).”
“I.. Um.. I like you too.” You mumble, finally getting it out.
Practically as soon as you get the words out of your mouth, he crashed his lips to yours. Fireworks go off in your mind.
As the kiss becomes more heated, Steve’s hands go lower to grip your upper thighs and he lifts you up onto the bathroom counter. He starts kissing down your neck and finds your sweet spot which he then sucks hard on. Your hips thrust forwards to try and find any friction you can. You can feel is erection through his jeans, so you start palming him. He jumps at the first touch and brings his head back up.
“Shouldn’t we stop,” he asks.
“I need you, Steve. I have wanted this for months.”
With that he continues the assault on your neck and he nips at you collar bone.
Your hands move to pull at his shirt needing to get rid of the barrier from his skin. Once his shirt is gone he quickly rids you of yours.
He then goes on to cup your breasts and squeeze and caress them through your bra. He reaches around with one hand and takes off your bra. His mouth then moves down to your already hard nipples and he swirls his tongue around then one at a time but never paying attention to one more than the other.
You quickly get frustrated with all the foreplay and start to undo his jeans.
“I need you inside me now!” You tell him.
“Someone’s impatient.” He laughs.
“Now, Steve!” You reply.
He pulls off your skirt and panties quickly and pulls his jeans down.
He quickly sheaths himself with a condom and slides into you.
You go to scream in pleasure but remembering that anyone could hear the both of you, Steve covers your mouth with his in a kiss. You realise that anyone could walk in on you and this only turns you on more and you get wetter than you ever thought possible.
Once all the way in he pulls nearly all the way out and you nearly cry with the emptiness. However he quickly slams back into you and each thrust seems to be harder and faster. You meet him for every thrust and then his hand reaches for your clit. It is you undoing and you scream his name as you explode. This sets Steve off and he moans your name.
As he pulls out of you and puts the condom in the bin you sigh.
“That was well worth losing my Harley for.” You say to yourself, while Steve furrows his brow in confusion.